On this day, Xiao Chen deliberately put on a python robe with a colorful embroidery of a tiger descending from the mountain. His hair was tied up with a hosta.

After putting on the python robe, Xiao Chen's temperament changed drastically, and coupled with his good looks, he was really a handsome young man.

Turning around and looking at the small courtyard, Xiao Chen said, "Where is senior brother? Are you still awake?"

Wu Liang on the side twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "Your Majesty, Ye Han's drinking capacity is really bad. After drinking this bottle of wine, he is still sleeping like a dead pig!"

Xiao Chen helplessly raised his forehead. Although his cheap martial arts skills were unparalleled in the world, his drinking capacity could not be compared with his martial arts skills. It was indeed quite inferior.

If he had known that a pot of wine could overthrow the Sword Immortal in Tsing Yi, he would never have let Ye Han drink.

Shaking his head, Xiao Chen said helplessly: "That's all, let senior brother rest more."

Wu Liang looked worried and said: "But without him, I'm afraid it won't be safe for the prince to go on this trip."

Xiao Chen said: "There are still Grandpa Zhang and the guards of Qunying Pavilion, so don't worry too much."

On the side, Diexiang, who was guarding Xiao Chen, said: "Your Majesty, why don't you wait for Ye Han? With Ye Han around, all forces will be more wary after all. Furthermore, although there are many guards in Qunying Pavilion, they can't wait for Ye Han."

After all, I can't compare with Ye Han."

With a slight smile, Xiao Chen raised his head and looked into the distance and said: "How many people are waiting for me, King Yong'an, to leave the city. If I don't go, wouldn't it ruin everyone's fun?"

Du Yingying said angrily: "Xiao Chen, how long have you been, and you are still so unruly?"

Xiao Chen chuckled and said, "Who is not afraid of death? But when I thought that if I died, I would still have three of you lovely beauties accompanying me, I was no longer afraid."

Sun Simiao covered her mouth and laughed. Du Yingying didn't like the immoral Xiao Chen, but Sun Simiao felt that Xiao Chen was the most charming at this time.

Du Yingying was so angry that her chest was rising and falling. After this period of time, Du Yingying's posture seemed to have grown a little bigger. If you look closely, you can see that there is something spectacular in it.

She turned her head and stopped talking to Xiao Chen. When it came to bickering, Du Yingying had indeed never defeated Xiao Chen.

Xue Wuwei was wearing a pair of shiny armor today, with a sword on his waist.

The sword is a long sword, which is the simple sword most commonly used in the army. The sword is three feet long.

There is a saying about weapons. As the saying goes, one inch is longer and one inch is stronger. The length of the simple swords equipped by the Black Armor Army has a constant length. It is the length that the previous generation of Black Armor Army concluded after countless bloody battles, which is the most suitable length for fighting.

The sword is a short sword, which is used in conjunction with the plain sword. Each sword echoes the other, making them invincible from both near and far. The characteristic of swordsmanship is also the reason why the Black Armored Army is nearly invincible on the battlefield.

Xiao Chen walked up to Xue Wuwei, patted the latter's shoulder lightly and said, "When others come to kill, how many people can you stop?"

Xue Wuwei said dullly: "Kill as many as you come."

The corner of Xiao Chen's mouth twitched and he said: "Stop using your rhetoric to try and fiddle with me. Give me a more practical answer."

Xue Wuwei was silent for a moment and said in a deep voice: "I won't die, I will stop them no matter how many times they come!"

Nodding, Xiao Chen walked aside, cupped the old man's chest and said, "Sir, how do you think my generals compare to the people under Li Luo?"

Ji Wushuang said without changing his expression: "Your Highness, are you showing off to me?"

Xiao Chen didn't say anything, which was regarded as acquiescence. After all, it was impossible to hide his thoughts in front of this old man.

Looking at Xue Wuwei indifferently, Ji Wushuang said with a little disdain: "He is brave enough but lacking in strategy. You don't need to think about it on the battlefield to know that he is a fierce general, but such a person will definitely die the fastest."

"If the prince likes to show off, then he must seize the opportunity to avoid losing the opportunity next time."

Xiao Chen came here in good spirits but returned in despair. He turned his head and rubbed his hands at Du Yingying and said, "If you say so, do I have to find someone to look after Xue Wuwei?"

Du Yingying rolled her eyes at Xiao Chen and said, "Aren't you afraid of death? I thought you didn't care about other people's lives or deaths either!"

Xiao Chen said anxiously: "Then Xue Wuwei is not me. He is not a womanizer. His death is unjust."

Perhaps because her previous anger had not subsided, Du Yingying turned around angrily and said, "It's none of my business!"

Xiao Chen nodded, yes, what can Du Yingying do about this?

With a wave of his hand, Xiao Chen said loudly: "Here comes, bring the horse!"

As Xiao Chen's voice fell, two guards carefully led a black horse that was much taller than an ordinary horse out of the crowd.

This horse is clearly Black Wind.

It is the only rare horse in Wei that has the same origin as the Bai Qi Pegasus.

In the past, Hei Feng injured countless people in the Royal Horse Garden of Wei Kingdom. Countless skilled horse trainers were tortured by Hei Feng and complained endlessly. Everyone originally thought that Hei Feng would never find his master in this life, but they never thought,

On the contrary, it was Xiao Chen, an idle dandy, who impressed this fierce horse with an unruly personality.

Black Wind has a bad temper, very bad temper.

Except for Xiao Chen, no one else could ride him or even touch him.

On the way to Yangnan, Xiao Chen had always taken carriages, but this time when he left the city, Xiao Chen unexpectedly brought Hei Feng out.

Black Wind held his horse's head high, looking proud.

Taking the reins, Xiao Chen gently touched Heifeng's mane, then whispered in Heifeng's ear: "Heifeng, Heifeng, whether I live or die this time may depend on you."

After saying this, Xiao Chen got on his horse.

"shelf!"

The black wind rushed out like lightning in an instant.

Behind Xiao Chen, countless groups of Yingge guards hurriedly followed. At the end of the team was the carriage of Du Yingying and her three daughters.

After Xiao Chen's horse, Xue Wuwei galloped, his eyes constantly looking around, paying attention to all dangers that might occur around him.

Today, the streets of Yangnan City are extremely cold. There are no pedestrians on the streets. The doors of every house are closed. Yangnan seems to be an empty city.

At the intersection of the street where Xiao Chen was walking, several black figures suddenly came out with knives. But in the next moment, several guards from the Yingge Pavilion suddenly jumped out and wiped the necks of those dark figures.

The splashing blood brought up a faint blood mist. Xiao Chen took the lead, turning a blind eye to everything that happened, and rode the black wind forward.

Xiao Chen's eyes were only in front of him, only at the city gate in the distance.

As the black wind continued to move forward, more and more people were ambushing on both sides of the street.

The guards of Qunying Pavilion arranged by Zhang Gu in the dark were no longer enough to deal with it, so he could only rely on the guards following Xiao Chen to deal with it.

The sound of swords clashing on both sides exploded like New Year's Eve firecrackers, getting denser and louder.

Black Wind continued to run, as if he wanted to leave everything behind him. But all this was obviously impossible.

Ahead of the road, a figure suddenly blocked the middle of the road.

The figure was holding a long stick and pointing diagonally at the ground. An indescribable sense of intimidation emanated from the figure.
Chapter completed!