Chen Huan led Zhao Kuangyin by one stall and led the way. Seeing that he had turned a corner, Chen Huan wiped the rain off his face, raised his whip, pointed and shouted not far away: "Your Majesty, there is..."
With a soft "keng" sound, Chen Huan's voice was interrupted, and his eyes suddenly reached the limit. He looked at an iron arrow in disbelief, flying out of the bamboo forest on the left, and reaching his chest in a blink of an eye.
He even felt the tingling sensation of the air breaking through the iron arrow and hitting his face. A chill spread over his body, and he froze there. At that moment, he seemed to have smelled a faint death.
A little red shadow stood in front of him at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.
The situation at that moment was weird.
Chen Huan’s first impression of surviving from death was that His Majesty the Emperor of the Song Dynasty stood proudly beside him with a horse like a god, holding a red tasseled spear, and the tip of the spear was exactly on the tip of the blasted arrow Above.
With a soft sound of "wave", that iron arrow suddenly exploded into powder, floating without a trace in the wind and rain.
"Good skill!" I don't know when, there were five more black masked men in the center of the road, lined up, just blocking the road.
Chen Huan rubbed his eyes, only then was he convinced that the man in black in front of him was not his own illusion. He was about to yell, but saw that the man in black took out a small oil paper bag from his arms and stepped forward.
Chen Huan shrank somewhat timidly, and the black-clothed man first said, "Looking at the dressing of the two, the two are decent people. You should also know that Lin'an has a fragrance shop.
He gently patted the oil paper bag in his hand, and said: "This is the property deed of Piaoxiangfang. As long as you don't walk along this road, you will be the owner of Piaoxiangfang from now on."
Chen Huan couldn’t help but was shocked. Piaoxiang Square is one of the three biggest selling gold houses in Lin'an. There are gambling stalls, brothels, tea houses, and wine shops. The four leading red-card girls in Piaoxiangfang, especially the headed Murong Ningxue, there are many Wang Sun Guijie in Lin'an City, who have spent all their money, just to see the girl Ningxue, but not many people can get it. Into the door. Therefore, the value of Piaoxiangfang can be said to be difficult to estimate with money, and now the man in black raises his hand to give it as a gift, which is really a shocking masterpiece.
Zhao Kuangyin's face was as calm as a stone sculpture, but even a trace of expression was lacking. He coldly spit out a word from his mouth: "Fuck!"
With a "knock" sound, the four men in black drew their swords together, but only made one sound.
Although the positions where they were standing seemed to be scattered, the four people held swords or pointed to the ground, or pointed towards the sky, and a sigh of murder filled the entire path in that instant.
The headed man in black slowly took the cloth bag into his arms and paced in front of the four men in black: "I will give you a stick of incense. Whether it is an enemy or a friend, you should consider it carefully."
He has been rolling in the stormy rivers and lakes for decades, and his eyesight is so vicious. With Zhao Kuangyin's hand just now, he already knows that his five people can keep their opponents, and he is bound to pay a painful price. That's why he didn't hesitate to show his old bottom and settle down at the beginning. At this time, he used a slow strategy, only hoping that it would be delayed for a while before handing over the job.
Zhao Kuangyin laughed blankly, turned his head and said to Chen Huan: "Go! You declare your decree first!"
Chen Huan rode his horse without hesitation, rushed out, and rushed straight to the men in black.
There are as many soldiers as there are generals.
It's not that he is not afraid of death, but that he has witnessed himself, the master emperor, as brave and difficult as a god, ten swings and ten battles, he has unconsciously already had full confidence in the words of the emperor official.
Although he is not a complete man, he feels that there is a man's blood rising in him at this time.
The head of the black-clothed man changed his face and was about to move, but suddenly felt that his body tightened. When he raised his eyes, he was shocked to realize that the knight riding on the maroon horse was more than ten feet away from him. Aura, but he has locked himself firmly. He knew without doubt that as long as he had a slight change, the silver spear in the hand of the Red Horse Knight would surely nail himself to the ground. on.
More than ten feet away, fleeting.
Chen Huan's horse was close to the man in black.
The four men in black behind the black man snorted coldly and were about to take out their swords. Suddenly they saw Zhao Kuangyin lift the horse's rein, and the red horse's four hooves exerted force, as if trying to kill Chen Huan while he went to the left. Break through the weak spot on the right.
They screamed unanimously, and rushed towards the place where the knight had landed.
Although they didn't know what happened in Xizhimen, they didn't know that the knight in front of them was the emperor of Song Dynasty today. But they could know by intuition that, compared to the Tsing Yi insider who had already galloped away at this time, the knight in front of him was the one who truly had the ability to influence the overall situation.
On the landing, there was no imaginary knight.
There was a scream.
They turned around abruptly, and saw Zhao Kuangyin with a sardonic smile on his face, pulling out the long spear in his hand from the chest of the man in black who was headed inch by inch.
But shouldn't he be in this place where he is standing now
Why could his four stoic masters at the same time produce the illusion of such a big error at the same time with a slight fake move
For a while, the four black-clothed people were terrified and dispersed. Although they were still obliquely on the road, they had lost all of their talents.
Zhao Kuangyin smiled proudly, and went forward slowly.
A red shadow carried a long howl, and the meteor shot over like a moon chasing the moon and stopped at Zhao Kuangyin's side.
The red-clothed guard hung a long sword at his waist, bowed his knees and saluted Zhao Kuangyin who was sitting on the horse: "The minister is late for help, please forgive me."
He performed light work all the way, rushing madly, but his face was pale with no energy consumption, but a faint redness was faintly visible.
The four men in black were shocked by the words of the red guards, and they froze in the local area, not knowing whether they were going to fight or leave.
Breaking their heads, they would never have thought that the person in front of them was the current emperor.
Zhao Kuangyin lowered his head and looked at him carefully for a long while: "What is your name? What is the official position?"
The red-clothed guard shook slightly, apparently taken aback by the emperor's question, but hurriedly replied, "Weichen Zhanzhao, the current guard of the first rank 4 with a sword."
Zhao Kuangyin chewed the name "Zhan Zhao" for a while, and a smile appeared on Hu Er's face: "Okay! Zhan Zhao! After catching these two thieves back to the jail, I will put you on a seventeen-day vacation, and then take over for the king. Xuan, served as the commander of Ma Si, the former soldier in the palace."
Zhan Zhao raised his head in astonishment, but Zhao Kuangyin was already riding his horse. When he passed the four men in black, he swallowed his spear. The men in black felt that the spears seemed to be coming straight to them, each holding their swords to protect themselves, and flew backwards in embarrassment.
The famous horse Tayan took Zhao Kuangyin away.
Zhan Zhao slowly drew out the long sword and faced the four men in black in front of him.
The four men in black also knew that the situation was grim at this time, and no longer used long swords to conceal their identities, and each took out a rather weird weapon.
Zhan Zhao's gaze is clearly cold.
Zhao Kuangyin didn’t know who these four people were, but Zhan Zhao could recognize at a glance that these four men in black were notorious wolves and four evils, and their skills were extraordinary. He A head-on fight with Han Shizhong, originally he was hurt, and then he forced his skills to chase Zhao Kuangyin, which aggravated his internal injuries. At this time, he had to fight one enemy four, and the win was only 30%.
However, he was not afraid of it. The sword glow in his hand was faintly swallowed, and his spirit was full of coercion to the two men in black on the left. He did not care that the empty door on his right was exposed, completely exposed to the two black men on the right. Under the sword.
Could it be that he wants to fight two lives with one life
Suddenly, the two men in black clothes standing on Zhan Zhao's right hand covered their chests, blood gurgling out, and then fell to the ground. Without a hum, they died out of breath.
There was a huge change, and the other two men in black were so scared that they went into the forest together, and wanted to escape.
Zhan Zhao’s momentum was just accumulated from the peak, with a light slam, the sword aura was like electricity, breaking through the air, dozens of bamboo branches on the side of the bamboo forest broke in response, the two men in black turned around and turned their hands and took the sword abruptly. , But in a hurry, he involuntarily knocked out three or four feet, spouting a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly walked back and forth to Lin Zhongyi.
Zhan Zhao unfolded his figure and chased into the bamboo forest, only to hear a few gold and iron clashes, sword glows gleaming, and he returned to silence.
He took the two men in black and walked out of the bamboo forest. He hesitated before walking forward and turning the two men in black who had suddenly fallen to the ground. As expected, there was a spear in Zhao Kuangyin's hands on their chests. The imprint left behind.
He looked at the direction Zhao Kuangyin was going, and suddenly he spouted a mouthful of blood.
Now that the emperor of Song Dynasty can no longer see the trace, but there is still a wave of fear in his heart that he has not had for a long time.
How does he know that after being injured, he can only be sure to get alive in the face of two of the four evil wolves
How could he know that his injury requires 17 days of retreat
The present-day emperor of Song Dynasty is no longer the appearance he has been familiar with.
Is there anything else that can escape his eyes that seem to penetrate the human heart