In the palace, Zhu Youjian, who had changed into casual clothes, barely leaned against the head of the bed. Queen Zeng hurried to the bedroom with the only two concubines in the harem.

Hou Xuanyan stood with a sword, turned around and was about to go out, commanding the personal guards to guard the palace gate. Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure and asked in surprise: "Princess, why are you here?"

Huang Yinger was wearing a lake blue silk dress, with a tall figure and fair skin, standing there pretty. Because she felt the atmosphere in the bedroom, Huang Yinger's wonderful eyes were cold, and she had a unique heroic spirit in her softness.

Hou Xuan was confused and thought that Huang Ying'er had also entered the palace to be a concubine. Her tone became a little rapid and she felt a little uncomfortable. In his heart, Huang Ying'er was concerned about herself. Although she did not dare to accept this wish openly because her future was not yet determined last time. But this is how a man is. A beautiful girl who likes you suddenly belongs to another man. The gap even at the critical moment of life and death makes him feel depressed.

Queen Zeng hurriedly said, "Ying'er is my friend and often enters the palace. Since Your Majesty is ill, she has entered the palace to accompany me."

Huang Ying'er then realized that Hou Xuanyan was also in the palace, and her eyes were filled with surprise. The familiar and tender look instantly defeated Hou Xuanyan's defense. A trace of joy flashed between his eyebrows, he raised his sword and sang: "Brothers, follow me to the palace gate."

Outside the palace gate, Zheng Hongkui came in person. Relying on the large number of people and power, he did not take the 300 people inside seriously. Fortunately, the roads on the palace were not very wide, and although the Zheng family was large in number, they were all crowded on the roads in the palace.

The huge impact sounded like a pounding the hearts of the eunuchs and palace maids in the palace. Each impact made them exclaim in surprise.

The Sanbai Guards looked solemn, holding a steel knife in their hands, guarding the narrow intersection.

Hou Xuanyan stood with a sword, surrounded by six people with the most exquisite martial arts, protecting him. Hou Xuanyan's eyes flew over his guards one by one, and suddenly saw a blue skirt. Huang Ying'er spread her long hair, tear off a skirt, and tied up a bun that was inconvenient to fight. She didn't know where to come from her sword, and was pretty in the group of guards, and was full of heroic posture.

Hou Xuanyan frowned, walked forward, and said in a deep voice: "What are you here to do? Here is a sword without eyes, go back to the bedroom and wait with His Majesty."

The loud noise from the door outside was right in my ears, Huang Ying'er seemed to be unaware of it, and said with a clever smile: "Brother Hou's family, let's fight side by side."

Hou Xuanyan just thought her lady had a temper and said angrily: "Go back quickly, did you hear it! They bumped away later, I can't protect you."

Huang Ying'er was scolded by him, and she stood there in a daze, muttering something in her mouth. In a trance, her father's appearance coincided with the lover in front of her. She was spoiled by the general and tiger girl who had been spoiled since childhood. Only Huang Degong dared to scold her, and only he had this qualification.

When Hou Xuanyan saw her appearance, she was angry. This was really a life-and-death juncture, and she didn't care too much. He said sternly: "My brothers are fighting bloody and you still have to be distracted to protect you. Come in quickly!" After saying that, he raised his palm and was about to hit Huang Ying'er's face. Seeing that his palm was about to hit Huang Ying'er's broken face, Hou Xuanyan was surprised to find that Huang Ying'er pouted her mouth, closed her eyes and looked in horror. He shouted: "Ying'er dares not, don't dare."

Huang Ying'er was as devilish as her bones were softened. She felt like a pool of melted spring water, and an unspeakable feeling lingered in her heart. Hou Xuanyan only thought that her girl's house had never seen such a scene before. She was shocked. Hou Xuanyan felt soft and advised softly: "Go back to the bedroom, there is a war here soon."

With a "bang", the palace gate finally couldn't hold on and stop hitting it. The loud noise made Huang Ying'er wake up, and she felt angry and embarrassed. She only regretted that she was half crazy and actually made an ugly appearance in front of the brother of the Hou family.

She slid the hem of her skirt skillfully and stuffed it to her waist. She pressed the sword spring with a "kneel" sound, and the sword was immediately unsheathed. Huang Ying'er threw the sword sheath, and the reflected cold light shone on her pretty face, her eyes showing power.

"Brother Hou family, let me protect you this time." After saying that, he quickly walked forward and fought with the incoming guards.

Hou Xuanyan sighed. Now that things have come to this point, he naturally refuses to delay this bloody battle against time for a woman. Not to mention Huang Ying'er, he is himself, and he is also ready to sacrifice today.

If he wants to change his fate for the Han Dynasty, and to tamper with the destruction of the country and the extermination that had happened, how can he be greedy for life and death? Since God has come to this era, I will replenish the sky with blood. What's the fear? He no longer looks at Huang Ying'er, screams strangely, and takes his personal guards forward and fights desperately. The six personal guards protect him tightly, but some people are close to him, and they are stabbed to death before they reach the sight. Hou Xuanyan can chop left and right, killing them as if they are decent.

After killing her eyes red, Hou Xuanyan accidentally caught a glimpse of Huang Ying'er's dark blue figure, and she was at ease in a group of fighting. Each move was fierce and fierce, with fast and fierce swordsmanship, dazzling, and her footwork was even more powerful. Her movements were not too fancy, and it was the simplest and most direct slashing and assassination. This was taught by Huang Degong. The fighting skills in the army were fully exerted in such a small-scale battle. Because it was too crowded, the arrows and guns were lost, it was purely a collision of cold weapons and a fight between humans and beasts.

Only then did Hou Xuanyan realize that he had misunderstood someone else.

I thought it was a bronze, but I didn't expect it was a king...

Zheng Hongkui was outside the palace and was leisurely and leisurely. His subordinates brought a chair over and sat upright.

His subordinate clasped his fists and said, "Third Master, these three hundred people are extremely brave, but I didn't expect that they are still hard-working."

Zheng Hongkui crossed his legs and squinted his eyes and said, "Don't worry, one day we will deal with them. Even if the King of Western Chu reborn, he will not be able to leave this palace gate today. Are the palaces surrounded? As long as they are not allowed to escape, we will not lose."
Chapter completed!