Chapter 415 (1/2)
Just at that moment, Zhao Zhi thought that Xie Yu, who was deep in his heart, was playing tricks, and was wary that Zhao Jingyi, who was highly skilled in martial arts, might fight to death.
I never thought it would be warm wine first!
Zhao Zhiqi wanted to vomit blood, but he had no choice but to order the people, ”retreat! Put down the sword and retreat!”
The rebels looked at each other and had to abandon their knives and retreat.
Swords piled on the ground, and one of them quietly walked to the Changming lamp. The blade flickered with fire, and the strong light flashed through the eyes of warm wine.
The archer in the dark was on the string, and in an instant, he shot straight at her.
Xie Xuan's eyes sank, quickly walked through the crowd to Wenjiu, took the dagger in her hand, coerced Zhao Zhi, and took the Royal Highness Rui to block an arrow.
Change is only in an instant.
Xie Yu said to Wen Jiu in a deep voice, ”go behind me.”
Wen Jiu raised his eyes and looked at the third childe in amazement.
Beads of sweat fell down the young man's white jade like face. Xu ran too fast. Xie's breath was a little unstable, but Jun's face was always expressionless. He could live in such a critical time.
The young waiter stabbed Zhao Zhi in the abdomen, glanced lightly at the rebels, ”come again?”
Warm wine retreated behind him silently.
Come on.
Everyone knows that Xie Shilang is different from her who is so soft that she barely supports the field. As soon as he comes over, the rebels dare not linger for a few steps,
This is really cruel. They dare to stab the emperor's own son with a knife. They have no doubt that if they slow down a step or two more hidden arrows, Xie Xuan can directly kill Zhao Zhi on the spot.
”Xie Yu!” Zhao Zhi was hurt twice in a row. His face was pale with pain. He was furious: ”one of the things that Wang ascended the throne is to kill you, the nine families of Xie family!”
Xie Yu's expressionless foot, Zhao Zhi, forced people to kneel down on his knee.
The young man said in a cold voice, ”you dream.”
Zhao Zhi drank loudly and became angry. He saw the warm wine on his side. For fear that the third childe could not hold him down, he copied a stick from the ground and knocked it on Zhao Zhi's head.
The red king turned to look at her, his eyes full of disbelief, ”it's... You again!”
Warm wine and think about ”why is this man's head so hard” whether to knock again and focus on it.
A deputy general brought by Zhao Zhi suddenly took a knife and cut at the old emperor, ”Your Highness! I will avenge you at the end!”
As he said this, he actually killed the old emperor regardless of Zhao Zhi's safety. The scene was chaotic. It might be ok if Da Yan Jiangshan didn't surname Zhao in the future.
”Father!”
”Emperor, be careful!”
The prince and the crowd exclaimed, and Zhao Jingyi pulled out her sword and ran away, but it was a step too late.
The blade has fallen on Zhao Yi's forehead.
At this time, a silver gun came out and provoked the deadly blade. The boy in black blocked the emperor Zhao, ”don't panic, emperor, and step back.”
”Good, good...” emperor Zhao Yi's crown slipped, his gray hair was scattered, and his face was bloodless. He said in a trembling voice: ”the little hero came at the right time. Take this traitor. I promise you high officials and high salaries! No matter what you want, I promise!”
”If you don't joke, I'll take it seriously.” the young man in black jumped up and challenged the deputy general.
The old emperor stepped back in a hurry. Empress Yang hurried forward to hold him and asked nervously, ”emperor, are you hurt?”
Zhao Yi shook his head and looked nervously at the young man in black fighting with the crowd.
The deputy general took a group of rebels, many to few. The young man was dressed in black and had amazing strength. In a flash, they even made several moves. In the light of the fire, they picked up a group of soldiers and shot through the deputy general's chest.
The snow fell down one after another, coagulating the bright red blood on the ground and covering it slowly.
Someone in the crowd exclaimed, ”Ye's gun!”
”This man uses the unique skill Ye family gun of the Duke of Heng!”
”Ye family gun! You, you are...” the old emperor's face changed greatly, and he couldn't say a complete word for a moment.
”My surname is ye.” the young man in black, with a silver gun, stood among the corpses on the ground, turned back, and said faintly, ”ye wutrace, the first 18th generation master of the Heng family.”
Until this moment.
Wen Jiu realized why Xiaoye disappeared after he went to Lingyun mountain and didn't appear until now.
It's neither too early nor too late. It came at the right time.
A group of confidants of the old emperor's old ministers changed their faces when they heard the speech, ”you, you are the remnant of the Heng government!”
People couldn't help talking.
Zhao Yi couldn't stand steadily and suddenly fell back.
Day and night, I didn't expect the remaining evils of Heng country to appear at this time.
The young man in black is the remnant of Heng's mansion. Who is Xie Heng?
It's a mess.
It's all messed up!
”What are you talking about?” Ye Zhiqiu heard the speech, and his face was already dark, with a slightly heavy complexion. ”Who do you say is the remaining evil?”
The people who just talked about it immediately shut up.