"Master! The slaves just have a cheap life and are not worth mentioning!"
"There is no need to protect us. Your life is more important. If you fail here, all your previous efforts will be in vain!"
"Damn it!" Zhang Ping shouted, "Master! Don't worry about us, you can leave first!"
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Rong Jin closed his eyes and listened to their "nonsense". He suddenly felt that it was very noisy, one or two of them, it was really noisy!
The man in black, who had been looking at each other just now, saw Rong Jin closing his eyes and thought he had given up completely, so he hurriedly pursued the victory, brandishing weapons.
"Go?" Rong Jin held the sword in his backhand, opened it sharply, took steps, waved the weapon in his hand, and slashed straight at the opponent who was not afraid of death, "Under this situation, if
If I leave, what kind of man will I be?!"
"Master..."
Rong Jin's mind flashed across Jin Kou Kou's face, and at the same time recalling what Jin Kou Kou said at that time, he calmly shouted, "I will protect you, and you all will live well for me!"
He pursed his lips, resisting the waves of attacks, killing people in the gaps.
Saint? He didn't dare to be.
I only know that if you want to be the so-called emperor, you must save the lives of others besides yourself, especially the subordinates who have been with you through life and death. Others will accompany you to seize the legitimate son with their own lives. When encountering this kind of thing, you must abandon your colleagues.
Companion, should you run first?
Stop joking?
A man who runs away in such a situation is not worthy of having an emperor who can dominate his subjects, let alone his dream of protecting his family and his country.
Besides...
"Ha..." Rong Jin sneered. These so-called assassins wanted to kill him? They took themselves too seriously. He, Rong Jin, was not so weak that he could even kill them.
Unkillable!
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Nancheng Xiecheng and Dong Lingao, who rushed over from the capital when they heard the news, were a step too late in the end. The two of them were riding horses, and the sound of the two sides fighting could be heard from a distance.
"It's all your fault for wasting time!" Dong Ling glanced at Nancheng Xiecheng proudly. Ever since he knew that Rong Jin would be ambushed in a small forest not far from the capital, Nancheng Xiecheng had always been worried about Jin Koukou.
I was unwilling to do anything about it, and spent my time preparing. Now, although I am almost here, I still don’t know if the person who assassinated him, Rong Jin, succeeded in his assassination, and whether he is dead or not.
"If you have time to tell me about my so-called faults here, you might as well save your energy and hurry up, scholar!" Nancheng Xiecheng deliberately emphasized the word "scholar".
"Why are you angry with me here? It wasn't me who embarrassed you in the palace..."
"Shut up!" Before Dong Ling'ao finished speaking, Nancheng Xiecheng shouted angrily and choked his next words in his chest, waving the whip in his hand and looking at him, "If you dare to say that again, I will kill you now."
I'll challenge you here!"
The more he hated what he heard, Dong Lingao seemed to be against him. He kept talking and talking, and he had to make him angry to make Dong Lingao happy.
"I'm just telling the truth."
"You still said!" If he hadn't been riding a horse now, he would have saved Rong Jin.