"Lord! Be careful!" Suddenly, Sun Mouce exclaimed, spread his arms and rushed towards the eldest prince. This time, he just hugged the eldest prince to be strong. Unfortunately, Zhao Fan and others were all ready to go.
With one move, it hit Sun Mouce. Even a monk with cultivation like Shu Jun was suddenly bombarded by such a group of people, and his body would be difficult to bear, let alone Sun Mouce, a weak scholar.
Suddenly, Sun Mouchi vomited a mouthful of blood, and there was no blood on his pale face. So, the eldest prince he protected was nothing serious.
The soldiers around him were suddenly aware of this, and quickly pulled out their swords and stabbed them at Zhao Fan and others.
Zhao Fan originally thought that the eldest prince would die, but unexpectedly, he was blocked by Sun Mouxiang and was very anxious. Thinking of the order Zhao Butian ordered, Zhao Fan's heart sank, "Let's kill the eldest prince!"
The remaining men in black did not speak, and each used their weapons to massacre the soldiers around them.
When the eldest prince saw the assassination scene in front of him, he was so scared that he forgot where he was. Sun Mouce's eyes were heavy, he barely opened his eyes, looked at the eldest prince, and said with difficulty: "Lord, go quickly!"
The eldest prince was so anxious that he almost cried, "Mao Chi, how are you?" No matter what, the eldest prince still felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Sun Mao Chi, who had been following him, who was hurt like that.
Sun Mouce was in pain all over and he no longer had the strength to speak. He just blinked and signaled the eldest prince to leave quickly.
Several soldiers guarding the eldest prince pulled the eldest prince and said anxiously: "Lord, let's leave here first!"
The eldest prince saw Sun Mouchi lying on the ground and couldn't move. Tears couldn't help but shed, "Maochi! How are you doing!" Unfortunately, he could no longer hear Sun Mouchi's voice.
At this time, soldiers outside rushed in one after another. After a fight between Zhao Fan and others, they couldn't help but feel even more anxious when they saw the eldest prince escape further and further away. Zhao Fan knew Zhao Butian very well, and this time he would do this.
The important tasks are handed over to yourself. If they are not completed, Zhao Butian will definitely punish him.
Thinking of this, Zhao Fan also took the initiative and said in a deep voice: "If you can't complete the mission, no one of us will go back!" The twelve killers who came with him were all crazy disciples who were not afraid of death. Hearing Zhao Fan, he heard that he was a thirty-two killers.
In this way, it is all about raising one's spirit and killing the enemy.
For a moment, the entire eldest prince's mansion was turned upside down by Zhao Fan and the Twelve Shadow Killers.
Under the escort of the palm of his hand, the eldest prince had arrived at a safe place. Tens of thousands of soldiers outside surrounded the entire mansion in an orderly manner. This time, Zhao Fan and others wanted to leave, but it was not so easy.
"Kill them! No one can stay!" The eldest prince's eyes were red in anger and shouted hoarsely. Thinking of Sun Mouchi's unclear life and death, he felt uncomfortable again. If it weren't for Sun Mouchi, he might have died long ago.
It's right.
Zhao Fan looked at the soldiers who were coming like a tide and felt a trance in his heart. Not only was the mission not completed this time, did he still have to spend his life here? After all, with him, Zhao Butian's strongest shadow twelve
Killer. If the entire army is wiped out here, it will definitely be a heavy blow to Zhao Butian.
"Let's retreat!" After a fight, Zhao Fan finally lost and said to the people in black around him.
Several men in black didn't say anything, and every time they swung out the magic weapon in their hands, they would kill several people. In less than a moment, the entire prince's mansion was filled with corpses.
Zhao Fan and the twelve Shadow Killers fought bloody battles, killing them to the darkness.
At this time, Shu Jun and others were also hard to distinguish. Yin Wangui no longer had the power of the past and was seriously injured by Shu Jun. If it weren't for a group of monks who had been entangled with Shu Jun, Yin Wangui would have long been the case.
Death was on the spot!
As Yin Wan Gui chased Shu Jun's monks, all were killed and injured. The monks who had come out to chase Ye Jianxing and Zhong Mo were also killed and defeated!
Seeing that victory was about to come, everyone couldn't help but be happy.
"The old thing Yin Wangui ran away!" Ye Jianying returned with the flying sword, "If you take a step further, you will definitely be able to leave his life here!"
"This time, the old ghost Yin is immortal, I'm afraid there will be no big achievements." Shu Jun shook off the sweat and rain on his body. From the beginning to now, I don't know how long it took, Shu Jun and a group of people.
I kept fighting fiercely in the rain. The simple thing was that this battle did not lose!
Just as everyone started to clean up the remains, Zhong Mo flew back on the ancient sword.
"Brother!" Shu Jun waved.
Zhong Mo looked solemn and did not land, so he said to Shu Jun: "Brother, hurry up and go to the eldest prince's mansion! Something happened!"
Seeing the expression on Zhong Mo's face, Shu Jun couldn't help asking: "What happened? But what happened to the eldest prince?"
Zhong Mo shook his head, "I can't explain it clearly for the time being. I just got the news from the spy, so let's go over and talk about it first!" After saying that, the flying sword turned and flew towards the eldest prince's mansion.
Shu Jun and others did not dare to delay. After a few words, they flew towards the eldest prince's mansion with Zhong Mo.
At this time, corpses were everywhere in the Great Prince's mansion, and blood flowed everywhere with the rain, dyeing the water under his feet red. As soon as Shu Jun and others arrived, they rushed to see the Great Prince.
The eldest prince looked depressed and was sitting in the hall in a daze. When he saw Shu Jun and others coming, he was happy and stood up, "Brother, what's the situation? Do you win or lose?"
Shu Jun said: "We have the upper hand for the time being. Brother, what happened?"
The eldest prince sighed and said, "When you are not here, Zhao Butian and Ying Yu will send someone to assassinate me. If I hadn't planned to block the fatal blow for me, I'm afraid I would be gone now."
Upon hearing this, Shu Jun was shocked and couldn't help asking: "Brother, how is Mr. Sun?"
A trace of sadness flashed in the eldest prince's eyes and said in pain: "I don't know. I have just told the best doctor in the imperial capital. It's hard to say whether I can save him."
Shu Jun and others felt very sad when they heard that Sun Mouchi was seriously injured. After all, Sun Mouchi had been secretly helping Shu Jun. Although he was the subordinate of the eldest prince, Shu Jun always regarded Sun Mouchi as his confidant in his heart.
"Brother, let me meet Mr. Sun first. I may have a way to save him!" Shu Jun said anxiously.
"Really?" The eldest prince held Shu Jun's hand excitedly, "Brother, if you have a solution, you must save your plan. I really thank you!"
"Take me to see Mr. Sun first!" Shu Jun was angry when he saw the eldest prince's appearance. Even if Sun Mouce is really saved, it would be too late to be delayed by you.
A moment later, Shu Jun saw Sun Mouchi on the hospital bed. Due to serious injuries, Sun Mouchi's face was pale and bloodless, and his hands and feet were cold.
Shu Jun came to the bed, touched Sun Mouchi's forehead, and his heart sank.
"Brother, how are you doing with your advice?" the eldest prince asked anxiously.
Shu Jun said with a serious look on his face, "It's hard to say for the time being, Mr. Sun's injury is too serious. But I will do my best, and I hope God will not be so ruthless!" After saying that, Shu Jun took out an exquisite ceramic bottle from his arms.
, fed one of the pills into Sun Mouchi's mouth.
At the same time, Shu Jun placed his hand on Sun Mouchi's back, and used his slight true energy to resolve the pill that Sun Mouchi had surrendered and circulated along Sun Mouchi's bloodline.
It was not until half an hour later that Shu Jun wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked out of Sun Mouchi's room.
"Lord, does Mr. Sun still have any help?" Ye Jianxing couldn't help asking.
Shu Jun sighed and said, "I can't say anything I should do. I have done my best. Whether I can wake up depends on Mr. Sun's own destiny."
The eldest prince looked sad and said, "If I plan to die, I will definitely let Zhao Butian and Ying Yu die even if they live!"
Shu Jun couldn't help but shake his head and laughed in his heart. If Sun Moucai really died, with the eldest prince's mind, he would probably be killed by Ying Yu and Zhao Butian in a few days. By then, the entire Qin Dynasty would fall to him.
In Ying Yu's hand.
"Brother, Mr. Sun is seriously injured now, and we have to discuss the next thing carefully." Shu Jun's face was a little tired, "This battle between Brother and Ying Yu has been completely broken. If we don't do it,
If it is easy to arrange, they may have an opportunity to take advantage of it!"
"Brother, I will do whatever you say." The eldest prince said. Sun Mouzhe was seriously injured, so he could only place all his hopes on Shu Jun.
"Since Zhao Butian and Ying Yu's assassination plan failed, they will definitely launch a mutiny as soon as possible. We must be prepared enough for this!" Shu Jun said in a deep voice, "Brother, you are currently under your command.
How many troops can fight?”
The eldest prince pondered for a moment and said, "There are about 50,000."
"Okay! We must let the 50,000 troops as soon as possible gather, station outside the mansion, ready to fight at any time!" Shu Jun said, "As long as there is any movement between Ying Yu and Zhao Butian, we will respond at any time!"
"By the way, who is the temporary control of the palace?" Luo Jiutian asked suddenly.
The eldest prince was stunned and suddenly said in surprise: "No, the palace is probably controlled by Ying Yu!"
Hearing this, the few people present were shocked. The most important military fortress palace of the entire imperial capital of the Qin Dynasty had been controlled by the Fourth Prince Ying Yu. This place is not as good as the plains outside. The battles in the city depend on military forces that can attack and defend.
If the fourth prince Ying Yu is defeated, as long as he leads his troops to defend the palace, Shu Jun and others will not be able to complete it in a short time. At that time, Zhao Butian will definitely take the opportunity to mobilize the Shadow Dynasty.
The Iron Cavalry.
Thinking of this, Shu Jun was upset. The current situation is becoming more and more complicated. If you are not careful, you will lose all the game.
"Jiutian, send someone back to transfer our Qianlin Xiancheng army." After pondering for a while, Shu Jun spoke, "Zhao Butian has long wanted to get a share of the Great Qin Dynasty. We must guard against his Iron Cavalry."
"It's probably not enough to have the army of Qianlin Immortal City. Since we are allies on the same front, let my Great Yan Dynasty do its part too!" Zhou Tianxuan said.
When the eldest prince heard that the Great Yan Dynasty was going to send troops to help him, he was very excited, "Okay, okay, okay! As long as the army of the Great Yan Dynasty and Qianlin Immortal City are in great danger, we will no longer be afraid of the Iron Cavalry of the Shadow Dynasty."
"No further ado, let's take action separately!" Shu Jun said to everyone.