The man wielding the sword turned around and saw two Hu Jis appearing like ghosts. The two long swords in their hands were moving together, and they were actually practicing the move of combining the two swords.
In front of him, a powerful idiot blocked the way, and in the back, a beautiful snake and scorpion blocked the door. As soon as the guard lowered his head, the King of Han was so weak that he couldn't stand up anymore. He slid down and relied on the guard, becoming a complete burden.
No matter how you calculate it, the odds of winning are not good.
The two guards looked at each other. They couldn't leave the King of Han and run away. Their family's wealth and life were all staked in the East Palace. If they could escape, the monks would not be able to escape from the temple. If the King of Han was unlucky, they would have to be buried with him.
The sword wielder blinked at the sword wielder and raised his chin towards the sky.
The swordsman knew what he was doing, grabbed the king of Han by his collar, and pulled him up.
He raised his sword-wielding hand and pulled off the soft sword wrapped around his waist. The two swords clanged aside and slid left and right towards the approaching big man and Hu Ji. The other three were temporarily unable to approach.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the swordsman grabbed the King of Han by his collar, lifted him up and flew through the night sky lightly.
As soon as he stepped on the high roof tiles, Xie Mengxia was afraid of heights, and his legs were spinning with fear. A hurricane blew across the roof, and unexpectedly knocked Xie Mengxia and the knifeman down.
The sword wielder fell to the ground before Xie Mengxia, and could not catch him in time. In just a short moment, he had already thought of the eight hundred ways he could die after the King of Han fell to the ground. In an instant, he rolled on the spot, rolled to the place where King Han fell, and raised his hands towards him.
Xie Mengxia's screams tore his throat and caused the tree crown to shake violently. He fell headfirst towards the knife wielder.
In such a falling position, I thought that either Xie Mengxia's head would bloom or that Shi Dao's chest would bloom. Unexpectedly, the flowers did not bloom, but Xie Mengxia was hanging in mid-air.
A long scarlet satin wrapped tightly around Xie Mengxia's legs and dropped him in mid-air, dangling.
The other end of the long satin was held in the hands of Hu Ji who jumped down from the eaves. When she landed, her body kept spinning, the long satin was wrapped around her waist, and her hands strangled Xie Mengxia's neck.
This long satin is so strong, it didn't break even though it was so heavy.
Hu Ji, Hu Ji again, the world is bright, the sky is clear and the sun is white, eh, the moon is dark and the wind is high, how can there be so many beautiful women who are thieves.
Xie Mengxia was tied up with a long satin, and pinched by Hu Ji until she rolled her eyes. It was a process of falling from hope to despair.
This made it difficult for him to look directly at Hu Ji in the future, whether he could still happily look for flowers, drink and have fun, and how he could be a conscientious dandy.
He coughed a few times and hummed: "Beauty, beauty, I, I have a lot of money. I will give you as much as you want. We can easily discuss everything."
Hu Ji glanced at the guard and said, "Stop talking nonsense and ask your people to put down their weapons."
The life of the King of Han was hanging by a thread, and the guards had already thrown their swords on the ground. Without waiting for Xie Mengxia's instructions, they threw their swords to the ground with a clang.
The big man and the other two Hu Ji hurriedly picked up the swords, cut the hands of the two guards behind their backs, tied them in a pig-killing posture, threw them to the ground, and then retreated to Hu Ji and Xie Mengxia.
"Beauty, beauty, look, we are all like this. If you have any other requests, just ask, as long as you don't kill me." Xie Mengxia looked at the bound and twisted guard tremblingly, cold sweat running down his temples, It dripped all over his face.
Hu Ji visited countless people and saw many noble people. She swept Xie Mengxia up and down. Although she was dressed in white, she could not hide her nobility. The jade pendant around her waist was clearly an item from the palace. This person was either rich or noble.
"Stop talking nonsense and send us out of the city." Hu Ji pinched her hand, which made Xie Mengxia's forehead veins jump.
Xie Mengxia twitched the corner of his mouth: "What time is it? The city gate has been closed early." He thought for a while and said neatly: "How about some of you condescend to hide in my house for a day, and tomorrow morning , I will personally escort a few of them out of the city."
Hu Ji narrowed her almond-shaped eyes and sneered: "I'm afraid I'll never come back to your house." There was a whistling wind coming from afar, and there was no time to think about it, so she tightened her grip on Xie Mengxia. neck: "Let's go, follow us."
Xie Mengxia had no objection or struggle. Of course, it was useless to object and suffer hardship, so he might as well just follow along.
The sound of the wind got louder and louder, and suddenly there were many people on the roofs, on the walls of the square, on the treetops, and at both ends of the winding alleys. They were dressed in short clothes and had a murderous spirit.
Seven or eight swordsmen were blocked at both ends of the winding alley, blocking the way to Fenghe Garden and Fangmen.
More than a dozen crossbows were set up on the eaves, walls and treetops. Each bow was fully drawn, and the arrows were aimed at Hu Ji and others. If they hadn't captured the King of Han and his guards in front and used them as cannon fodder, they would have been shot. Hedgehog.
Hu Ji and others leaned against the green brick wall, holding the King of Han and the two guards in their arms, blocking them tightly. Although they would not be pierced by arrows and turned into hedgehogs, they could not escape.
Han Changmu walked out of the darkness, his whole body dyed with night, and he looked cold. Seeing Xie Mengxia become a shield, his expression did not change, and he didn't even look at him. He waved his hand and asked people to Shoot the arrow.
"Wait, wait." Xie Mengxia was frightened and shouted tremblingly: "Han Changmu, this is wrong of you. You can't treat human life as nothing. You have to talk to them carefully first and let them release him first. "
Han Changmu raised his eyebrows: "These people are traitors. They would rather kill them by mistake than let them go. How can they treat human lives like a piece of grass?"
Xie Mengxia's legs went weak and he shook in despair: "No, Han Changmu, did you see clearly? It's me, the prince. I'm the prince. How could I die so casually?"
Why, how could he have such a stupid head and reveal his identity in such a hurry? Is it because he feels like he is dying too slowly?
Han Changmu shook his head: "His Royal Highness, you are wrong. You are no longer the prince. You are no different from your brothers and princes. A saint has many sons. One more of you is not more, and one less of you is not too much. Besides, Well, it is your duty to be loyal to the country. Your Highness, King of Han, are you greedy for life and afraid of death, and want me to let the traitor go?"
These words were so heartbreaking and rebellious that Xie Mengxia was so angry that she almost vomited a mouthful of blood.
The two guards, who were tied like rice dumplings, also rolled their eyes. They thought they would survive when the people from the Internal Security Department arrived, but unexpectedly they died faster.
Hu Ji, who was pinching Xie Mengxia's neck, also heard clearly that the person in front of her was indeed a noble man with a great background, but he seemed to be unlucky. They said that a fallen phoenix is not as good as a chicken. This plucked chicken will I won't get her involved.
Hu Ji hesitated.
Han Changmu took the opportunity to coax and deceive: "You all know that the crime you committed is not a capital crime, but if you kill the King of Han, it is a capital crime. If you let the King of Han go, I can promise you, and I have got what I want to know. , I can let you all have a way to live, and I will never kill them all."
Hu Ji and others hesitated even more. With this hesitation, the hands holding their necks unconsciously relaxed.
At this moment, only a few soft "puff-puff" sounds were heard, and several small arrows shot through the air.
The arrow was different from ordinary arrows, like embroidery needles, as thin as ox hair and as fast as the wind.
Xie Mengxia and the guards also reacted very quickly. When they saw Han Changmu blinking his eyes, they slipped down as if their legs were weak and collapsed on the ground, barely able to avoid the small arrow.
It's just that Xie Mengxia was unlucky. He collapsed for a moment, and the small arrows passed by his golden crown and clinked all over the ground.
With a clang, the golden crown fell to the ground, and his hair fell down.
Screams kept ringing in his ears. He rolled his eyes and saw Hu Ji and others being stabbed into hedgehogs, lying on the ground, unable to move like living dead.
Han Changmu waved his hand, and many internal guards swarmed forward.
He took three steps at a time, ran to Xie Mengxia, reached out to help him, and said with an apologetic look on his face: "Your Highness, I have offended you."
Han Changmu, Han Changmu, and Han Changmu again have been unlucky for eight lifetimes. If they meet him, they will either be assassinated or hijacked.
What, the culprit is Hu Ji, Hu Ji hijacked him, no, no, no, Hu Ji is beautiful, everything she says is right, and everything she does makes sense.
Xie Mengxia shook her mouth and couldn't say any curse words. She cursed secretly, grabbed Han Changmu's hand, and stood up reluctantly.
His legs were weak, and as soon as he took a step, he staggered and fell face down to the ground. He suddenly got wise and grabbed the hem of Han Changmu's clothes.
There was a "stab", and Han Changmu didn't know how many years he had worn the clothes. The materials were all rotten. When Xie Mengxia grabbed him like this, the hem of his clothes was torn open and cut into two pieces, revealing his snow-white trousers. .
Just when Xie Mengxia's face was about to hit the ground, he suddenly caught Han Changmu's leg again.
The trousers were made of pure white brocade and were as smooth as water.
Xie Mengxia grabbed and pulled off his pants easily, and piled them on Han Changmu's black leather Liuhe boots.
The cold moonlight fell on the two long white legs, making them dazzling.
Han Changmu was stunned. He didn't know whether to cover his face or his legs. Then, he covered them without caring about anything and left them to dry in the moonlight.
The envoy's legs are pretty good.
The Major Envoy's pants were ripped off.
What, hurry up and arrest the person who took off the young master's pants.
Don't be ridiculous, that's the King of Han. Who can afford to offend him? Not to mention that he took off the young envoy's pants. Even if he kidnapped the young envoy into the East Palace, no one would dare to take care of him.
It’s better to talk less and watch more. You can’t miss this kind of excitement when you pass by.
The inner guards looked at each other and were stunned when they looked at Han Changmu's legs.
There was a moment of silence, and no one thought about what to do next. They could only feel the cool night breeze, a bit cold.
"Who is causing trouble in Pingkangfang?" A group of sword-carrying yamen servants from Jingzhao Mansion ran over from a distance and shouted loudly. The leaders were Leng Linjiang and Yao Yao.
Yao Yao only felt that in the dark night, the two white lights were very dazzling. When he ran closer, he saw that the white lights were two white legs, and the owner of the legs was Han Changmu, who was rarely confused.
