suddenly.

Zang's eyes flashed with light, scanning all the sword-hiding youths one by one: "But, we met the prince!"

"Is it him who tells us as human beings what to do is right?"

"Your Majesty, he helped us find our souls!"

"It's him, it's him who inspired the blood in our hearts, made us feel the heartbeat, made us find the goal of life, drove away the death energy from our bodies, and told us... that we are not just cold murderous puppets,

We are human beings, flesh and blood, living beings with a heartbeat!"

"It was him who allowed us to see the beauty of this world!"

"It was him who gave us yearning and hope for life for the first time!"

Zangyi said affectionately: "Your Majesty has done so much for us... just like our father and our master, he has allowed us to find ourselves."

"These days, I have been feeling the warmth of the world, which makes me not just think about how to die?"

"These days, I have gone from being a shadow walking in the dark to walking in the sunshine. This feeling fascinates me!"

"What about you?"

"Same!"

The young man with hidden swords answered without hesitation!

Zang Yi raised his fist and said: "With the prince, I no longer worry about dying tonight!"

"I no longer worry about dying quietly or worthlessly, nor do I worry about dying...no one will care about me after death!"

"Because I know that even if I die tonight, the prince will remember me!"

"Your Majesty will let Huangzhou remember me!"

"Your Majesty will let the people of Huangzhou remember me!"

"My name will be engraved on that huge stone tablet in Huangzhou!"

"Your Majesty will avenge me!"

"The people of Huangzhou will avenge me!"

"Someone will burn paper for me!"

"Every Qingming Festival from now on, the prince will sprinkle a glass of water and wine on my grave. He will tell me about the changes in Huangzhou. He will tell me...our dream of Huangzhou has come true!"

Zang Yi's voice got louder and louder, and his tone got higher and higher.

"So, here today, what I Zangyi want to say is...whoever wants to harm the prince must step on my Zangyi body!"

"I am the prince's sworn warrior, his warrior!"

"No matter who wants to harm the prince, I, Zangyi, will show no mercy!"

"Even if they were once my masters!"

"No mercy either!"

At this time.

All the young men with hidden swords knelt on the ground and said in unison: "No mercy!"

Zangyi nodded and said: "In this life, we have only one master, and that is the prince!"

"The prince is here, and our dream is here!"

"The prince is here, and Huangzhou Meng is here!"

"So, are you ready to die for the prince today?"

"Ready!"

Today, Zang Yi spoke the most.

Today, a bloody battle between dead men with hidden swords is inevitable!

Boundless murderous intent is brewing in the young men with hidden swords!

Boundless murderous intent soars into the sky!

Zang's eyes shot out with murderous intent: "Okay!"

"Walk!"

"Miss Ye's family is still on the run under the protection of our four friends. We will catch up and save her now!"

"At the same time, kill those who should have died long ago!"

"yes!"

At this time.

The other side.

Ye Jinlian is fleeing under the protection of Zang Fifteen, Zang Seventeen, Zang Eighteen, Zang Twenty!

They were all covered in blood, exhausted, and in a state of embarrassment!

Behind them, an old dead man with a hidden sword was leading hundreds of men in black to pursue him with murderous intent.

finally.

"Whoosh..."

The old dead swordsman held a long sword and blocked their way. He said sadly: "Xiao Fifteen, Xiao Seventeen, Xiao Eighteen, and Xiao Twenty, the four of you were trained by the second master. How could you still...

Want to escape from Second Master?"

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of black-clothed warriors surrounded him, forming a siege!

at this time.

Hide fifteen, hide seventeen, hide eighteen, hide twenty, face all directions and be on guard, protecting Ye Jinlian in the middle!

They took out the short crossbow from their waists and touched it... only to find that the crossbow was out of arrows!

The true energy from their palms spurted out, shattering the bows and crossbows!

The short crossbows of Huangzhou's personal guards will never be leaked out, and they will never be given a chance to study by the enemy!

They tiredly drew the swords from their waists, with firm eyes, and assumed a fighting attitude, preparing for the final battle.

Zang Shiwu said bitterly: "Miss Ye, I'm sorry, we may not be able to protect you!"

Ye Jinlian wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth and smiled sweetly: "You have done your best!"

"If you want to die, let's die together!"

"good!

Zang Shiwu licked his lips: "Then let's die together!"

"Let's go accompany Shiliu so that he won't be lonely on Huangquan Road!"

"However, please rest assured, Miss Ye, the prince will find the real culprit behind the scenes and avenge us!"

Ye Jinlian raised her jade hand, straightened her hair that was blown by the wind, and said calmly: "His wisdom is unparalleled in the world, and the murderer can't escape!"

"As soon as the prince entered the imperial capital and became the right prime minister, the enemies in the dark took advantage of me. This shows that... the enemies in the dark have seen what I have done and have been monitoring our whereabouts!"

"This is terrible!"

"I want to tell him!"

"But, it seems there is no chance!"

"Jiejiejie..."

The old dead man with a hidden sword said with a ferocious smile: "Xiao Shiwu, don't forget... you are from the Qianlong Society, not from the King of Huangzhou!"

"Now, as long as you offer Ye Jinlian and surrender, Second Master will spare your lives for the sake of master and disciple."

"From now on, Second Master will also take you to travel around the world and make your own way!"

Zang Shishi smiled coldly: "We don't have a second master like you!"

"Our second master has died long ago!"

The old second master's face became even colder: "Since you are so ignorant of appreciation, then the only option is death!"

Just then.

"Swish swish..."

Several figures emerged from the darkness, it was the old Tibetan sword warriors who had been following.

"Boss!"

The old second master had a look of surprise on his face: "Is the mission of the East Palace completed?"

The boss in black nodded: "It's done!"

"The King of Huangzhou is leading his army to attack the East Palace!"
To be continued...