The killer concubine of the sick prince

"careful!"

The sound of breaking through the air not only interrupted the two of them, but also disturbed the princes walking ahead.

The men in black who appeared from nowhere suddenly surrounded them on the mountain road, causing panic.

This place is not secluded and hidden. It is close to the cliff, and the road is dangerous and strange. It is the only way to the Ninth Temple of Huguo Temple.

This road is built on the mountain wall, and on the other side is an abyss that cannot be seen at a glance.

Clearly looking at Qingping Mountain, which is neither high nor steep, there is such a dangerous road hidden behind it. If you fall from such a high place, you may lose your bones.

Meng Qinghuang and others have already entered the ninth temple, while the queen and others have not yet come up to the eighth temple. They are the only group of princes standing here who can't get up and down, and the killer who suddenly appears is targeting them.

"Come on!"

These men in black made fierce moves, with clear goals, and their swords went straight to the gate of life.

Jiang Jiuyi instantly pulled out the nine-section whip he had pinned around his waist to fend off the enemy. He didn't have a better weapon in his hand for the time being, and this thing could only be used for self-defense.

He protected Zhao Ruixi behind him, and pushed towards the Ninth Temple, "Go up first."

If it was normal, if it were someone else, Zhao Ruixi would have left long ago, but now it is Jiang Jiuyi who is going to be broken.

The mountain road has become a mess. This section is already rough and difficult to walk, and now these Deadpool killers are still appearing.

Standing here without many guards, the prince is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

There was Zhao Ruixi, the fifth prince Zhao Ruiyi, the second prince Zhao Ruijing, and even the seventh and eighth princes who were only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Wanting to escape with such a burden is simply a joke.

Although the nine-section whip in Jiang Jiuyi's hand was fierce and fierce, it couldn't stand up to the large number of killers, so it could only withstand it for a while, and there was no way to repel these people at all.

Not only that, there are still people among these princes who are causing trouble, they were already being chased and intercepted, and they were still shouting there, shouting something, "Where are the guards, come and escort them!"

Jiang Jiuyi was so angry that she cursed these people as trash.

"Shut up!" Before Jiang Jiuyi got angry, Zhao Ruixi sternly shouted.

The eighth prince, who was about to cry at the top of his voice, was stuck there, and he couldn't get up or down for a while, before shrinking aside under Zhao Ruixi's gloomy eyes.

The eighth prince was already afraid of death, so he held on to the little eunuch who was accompanying him, and used it as his shield from time to time, and the little eunuch was seriously injured in a short time.

Seeing that he didn't see the little eunuch, he threw it aside and went to talk to other attendants.

Such absurd behavior, not to mention Jiang Jiuyi and Zhao Ruixi couldn't stand it, even the second prince Zhao Ruijing couldn't stand it, so he kicked the eighth prince's ass, kicking him like shit.

Zhao Ruixi, who moved a step slower, snorted, retracted her feet, and kicked the rushing killer away.

He casually picked up the knife on the ground, looked at the second prince standing upright over there, and said mockingly: "Second brother is very skilled."

The second prince Zhao Ruijing's yin and yang aura is not too much, he cupped his hands, "It seems that the gentleness has made the fourth brother grow a lot."

Zhao Ruijing's sarcastic remarks not only stabbed Zhao Ruixi, but also brought a wave of Jiang Jiuyi, and Jiang Jiuyi, who was fighting fiercely with a nine-section whip, suddenly turned around, and a flying knife shot out obliquely, it wiped the second prince's neck and directly fell into the heart of the thief behind him .

And the blood that spurted out directly poured the Eighth Prince's head and face, scaring people to the point of peeing their pants.

When the wind blows, a foul smell hits.

Zhao Ruixi sneered and said, "It seems that the second brother's skills are no more than this."

The cold wind in the mountains blew, and the second prince's hand stroked his neck, and a little red fell on his fingertips. He looked past Zhao Ruixi and looked at Jiang Jiuyi, who stopped nearly ten people by himself, and said enviously: "It's really I envy my fourth brother who married such an extraordinary concubine."

Zhao Ruixi didn't disagree, and went back to help Jiang Jiuyi with a knife in hand.

And the eyes of the second prince fell on Jiang Jiuyi, who was killing all directions below, as if he was staring at the prey of the beast.

Jiang Jiuyi, who was fighting with the killer, was keenly aware of Zhao Ruijing's gaze. At such a dangerous juncture, he still had the heart to turn around and give him a provocative smile. He pointed his middle finger to show his sincerity and friendliness. It was chopped up in pieces, no matter what the undercurrents of these princes are surging.

There are not many people available around the princes, only two or three attendants, and some are even young eunuchs who have no skills.

But there are more and more killers, and the narrow mountain road is already full of corpses, it is difficult to get off, blood is dripping all over the ground, where is the pure place of Buddhism, this is clearly the purgatory in front of the pagoda.

The sound of the handover of weapons alarmed the monks in the Huguo Temple, as well as the soldiers and horses stationed at the foot of the mountain.

In such a place, more people are not necessarily a good thing.

Just like now, the Eighth Prince was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, and the Seventh Prince fled from left to right and huddled behind him and the fifth child, using them as a shield. At this critical moment of life and death, the principle that the children of the Tian family have no family affection is really carried forward A hearty one.

The monks and guards from the Huguo Temple surrounded them from two directions, trying to outflank and wipe out the killer. The Ninth Temple was surrounded by groups, and the guards were terribly guarded. A small group of soldiers came down from above to kill the prince. We pick it up.

As for the followers and even his fourth concubine, no one cared at all.

"Fourth brother, let's go!" Zhao Ruiyi was worried about his fourth brother. After all, his fourth brother was a well-known sick man, and he almost died of poisoning years ago.

But Zhao Ruiyi didn't expect his Sihuang's wife to be so powerful, not only able to protect his fourth brother, but even protect them.

Zhao Ruixi broke away from the fifth child's hand and said, "You go first."

Jiang Jiuyi has now turned into a bloody man, how could he leave the person here and go first, these guards who came to rescue didn't care about Jiang Jiuyi's life and death, and sword Wuyan accidentally injured him several times.

Zhao Ruixi still wanted to come over, but Jiang Jiuyi felt that he would be a distraction when he came. Even if Zhao Ruixi was very skilled, judging from his current state of being able to pout at any time, coming could only be a burden.

"Go away!" Jiang Jiuyi said disgustedly, took the hand that Zhao Ruixi extended, snatched the knife from his hand and pushed him away.

Turning around and counterattacking is to cut off the arm of the killer who wants to stop.

The gushing blood drenched his head and body, the original color of his clothes could no longer be seen, and there was even a sticky and blurred scarlet in front of his eyes.

He listened to the voice and argued, the saber in his hand danced vigorously, and the heads of two fell to the ground in an instant.

Zhao Ruixi didn't give up, and wanted to reach out to pull him. Jiang Jiuyi was about to grit his teeth and go up together, when suddenly his pupils constricted, and he didn't care about Zhao Ruixi's complaints, so he swung a knife and forced him back.

"The princes are all safe, let the arrows go!"

"you--"

"Ding--"

The sharp arrow collided with the blade, Zhao Ruixi staggered two steps and nearly fell, and Jiang Jiuyi——

After being shot by sharp arrows one after another, he rolled straight down the mountain road.

"Jiang Jiuyi—!"

But no one would respond to him impatiently, "I heard you."

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[The author has something to say: 91: I hold grudges very much. 】