Sick Prince Rescue Plan

There were a total of twenty dark guards standing in the courtyard, surrounded by Xiao Jinshao and Jun Yuwan.

Xiao Jinshao's complexion was slightly dark, looking at this posture, the situation does not seem to be very optimistic...

No one spoke, and they were all waiting with bated breath. Jun Yuwan took out her dagger from the pocket of her sleeve and chuckled softly: "Since it's here, what are you waiting for?"

When the voice fell, a man in black clothes and a bronze mask jumped onto the wall.

Then one after another, all came out.

Jun Yuwan quickly swept around, and there were about thirty people on the other side.

The heads of these people in black wear a red mask, which can be seen at a glance.

Jun Yuwan raised her chin at him: "Here to die?"

The corners of the black man's mouth are tightly pressed, why is this man so mad?

"The fur hasn't grown up, but the tone is not small."

As soon as he spoke, Jun Yuwan frowned, "Can you not speak? It's terribly ugly."

The black man took a rest, stopped talking nonsense with her, raised his right hand and gestured to the killers behind him, and the killers immediately rushed down like dumplings.

Jun Yuwan took the opportunity to whisper in Xiao Jinshao's ear: "They are not from the Dayan Dynasty."

Xiao Jinshao was taken aback, "What? Are you sure?"

Jun Yuwan nodded, "Be careful, everyone!"

Then she lifted up her internal force and shouted: "Stay in the room if you have nothing to do, don't run around, the sword has no eyes!"

Yu Fu and Yu Rong in the room leaned against each other, quietly punctured the window paper, and looked out from the small hole.

Ping Lan was already fighting with the opponent.

These assassin's moves are fierce, with tricky angles, and quite difficult to deal with.

But Pinglan and the others are not good at stubborn, they are faster and more ruthless than the opponent, and they are good at close combat.

The time on both sides is equal.

Yu Rong said anxiously: "Sister Yu Fu, why do I feel a bit dangerous?"

Yufu's face was dark and her hands trembled slightly, but she could still maintain her composure, "No, we have fewer people than them."

"what?"

Yu Rong didn't react at first, then she looked at it for a while, her eyes lit up: "Yes, we have fewer people than them, and we can tie! We are better here!"

Jun Yuwan was guarding Xiao Jinshao's side. Seeing a killer sneaking over, Jun Yuwan pulled Xiao Jinshao to hide behind him, and flew a kick on the killer's wrist.

The assassin's face was twisted for a moment, but the knife was still firmly held.

Jun Yuwan scowled, "Who sent you? Bai Luo?"

The man in black frowned.

Jun Yuwan instantly understood, "It seems that there is someone else."

Xiao Jinshao looked at Jun Yuwan nervously, and kept retreating to a safe place.

The assassin didn't take Jun Yuwan to heart at first, but he couldn't get out several times, so he was a little anxious and had to cheer up.

He raised the knife, poured his internal strength, and slashed straight towards Jun Yuwan.

Jun Yuwan raised her dagger to block.

Disdain appeared in the killer's eyes, what can such a small dagger do?

Jun Yuwan seemed to see what he was thinking, and smiled slightly: "Do you know what a magic weapon is?"

The assassin ignored, the blade was pressed down fiercely, Jun Yuwan slashed on the blade with a backhand, and the two soldiers met, with a "clang" sound, sparks splashed, and the wide blade immediately split into two—broken!

The killer's eyes are splitting, what the **** is this?

Jun Yuwan took advantage of the situation, kicked the man in black on the chest, kicked the man in the snow, and overwhelmed the snowman she had just built.