These men in black are the guardian apostles of the Demon Sect. They have received strict training since childhood and are responsible for the sect's intelligence and special operations tasks.
They are the killers of the sect and the secret guardians of the sect.
As a saint, the Empress naturally has people like this around her. She was sent here today just to prevent Zhao Xiaole from killing the third prince.
The third prince cannot die yet. He seems to have no effect, but as long as he is still alive, he will become a pawn to contain Zhao Xiaole.
Bai Hu and Xuanwu wanted to step forward to help Zhao Xiaole resist, but Zhao Xiaole asked them to retreat, and he and himself fought with several men in black.
After his last fight with the White Lotus Protector, he discovered some clues. His Yi Jin Jing seemed to be just enough to restrain the Demonic Sect's kung fu.
He planned to try again.
There were four men in black. Seeing that Zhao Xiaole was going to fight alone, they surrounded him without saying a word.
Zhao Xiaole kept using his footwork to move among the four people, and when he took action, he retreated at the first touch.
In a short period of time, the four men in black failed to capture him.
Seeing this, the old woman was secretly shocked.
Although these four protective apostles are not strong enough to be among the first-class masters, after joining forces, ordinary first-class masters can be captured by them in two or three moves.
Why can Zhao Xiaole persist for so long?
Fortunately, she was just shocked in her heart.
If she dared to say this, Zhao Xiaole would definitely reply to her.
If a man persists for a short time, is he still called a man?
Bang bang bang bang!
Zhao Xiaole fought a few more moves with the four men in black. Bai Hu and Xuanwu, who were always ready to help, gradually felt relieved.
Zhao Xiaole obviously still has some energy left.
Moreover, there are enemies hiding around them, so they cannot naively think that the other party only has this kind of people.
Therefore, continuing to guard against others and helping Zhao Xiaole retreat is the best choice at the moment.
The battle continues.
The old woman could no longer stand it.
Just when she was about to secretly take action, Zhao Xiaole suddenly changed his moves and instantly defeated a man in black.
After this period of gradual fighting, he has confirmed that the opponent's skills are indeed restrained by him to some extent.
Especially the more feminine the technique, the more powerful it is to be restrained by him.
This kind of feminine technique will be more effective if practiced by women, but it will be less effective if practiced by men.
After this period of fighting, Zhao Xiaole has discovered that these men in black are all women.
Therefore, after he found out the details of the other party, he acted without mercy.
Bang!
After repelling a man in black, Zhao Xiaole rushed in front of another man in an instant, unleashing all the pure internal power of the Yi Jin Jing.
With one palm, the person in front of him was also knocked away.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the other two decided to take action at the same time, but Zhao Xiaole, who was already confident, was still afraid of them?
"If you want to come, come together!"
Zhao Xiaole shouted loudly and accepted the two attacks at the same time without dodging or dodging!
The three of them palm-to-hand!
Bang!
The two figures flew out, and Zhao Xiaole stood motionless on the spot.
The old woman, who originally wanted to step forward to help, immediately froze on the spot.
How is this possible?
After repelling two people in a row, he also knocked two people away at the same time. How could he have such continuous internal strength?
The old woman realized that if Zhao Xiaole was allowed to improve his strength, he would definitely become a formidable enemy of the Demon Sect in the future.
The murderous intention in her heart trembled, and it was more solemn than ever.
Zhao Xiaole repelled the four people and turned to look at her coldly, "Just take action, I will give you a good time!"
The old woman looked at it with a sullen face for a while, then suddenly sneered, "Maybe we don't need to take action to kill you! Haha!"
Then, the old woman retreated violently, turned into a shadow and retreated into the darkness, disappearing.
The men in black on the ground suddenly rose up and escaped cleanly with a few leaps.
The opponent retreated.
Baihu and Xuanwu asked for instructions, should they pursue them?
Zhao Xiaole shook his head, "Now, let's clean up the third prince first. The Demonic Sect's methods are very weird, and it won't be too late to deal with them later!"
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The third prince's residence.
In the secret room.
He had not taken a shower for several days and was sitting on the stone bed with disheveled hair.
There was dried blood on the ground, and Mei Ji, who had been dead for a long time, was lying next to her.
In the past few days, no one has been passing on information to him anymore, and every time he hears something, it makes him angry.
The third prince will kill people to vent his anger.
Today, the one who died was Meji who broke in.
This beautiful girl is usually quite favored, but she came in at a bad time today, and the third prince happened to be very angry.
King Pingxi has already released Yan soldiers to enter the country.
Why hasn't the prince surrendered to him yet?
Where is the queen?
Why did that bitch suddenly become silent?
When he truly realized that the situation was falling apart, the third prince realized that he was so cowardly and that he could not cope with this situation at all.
In other words, he didn't dare to accept it or believe it.
Du Jiang hasn't been here for a long time. Where did he go?
Mudd!
Is this bastard betraying me?
The third prince thought angrily.
In fact, Du Jiang just forgot about him for a while, because he was busy setting up defenses outside.
There are only more than 300 Jinyiwei who can still gather together now.
Most fled or were killed.
The only remaining people stayed because of Du Jiang's coercion and inducement.
Even so, he must always prevent anyone from escaping.
At the same time, Xie Jiang was still analyzing the advantages and disadvantages of the opponent's muskets and artillery.
After several days of fighting, he gradually understood Zhen Guohou's methods. To this end, he had people dig secret rooms and tunnels.
It was placed in the third prince's mansion.
At the same time, he also designed several types of bunkers to prevent the musketeers from firing, allowing the archers to hide behind and continuously fire arrows at the enemy.
With his supervision and overtime work, Jinyiwei finally built a decent-looking defense.
Du Jiang, who had a bandage on his head and splints on his hands and was obviously seriously injured, nodded with satisfaction.
Although the bandage covered one of his eyes, it did not affect his vision at all. He was confident that he could fight Zhao Xiaole with these things.
As long as he survives these few days, the prince will have to deal with the troubles in Chuzhou and will no longer care about them.
At that time, it was their chance to turn defeat into victory again.
"Hmph, I wonder how the court meeting went? Zhao Xiaole and the others must have been so panicked that they lost their minds, right?"
Du Jiang couldn't help but mutter to himself.
At this moment, a panicked Jin Yiwei ran over panting, "Sir, sir, it's not good!"
"Why are you panicking? Even if the sky falls, stand up straight and speak!" Du Jiang said dissatisfied.
"No, no, it's Mr. Wang. Mr. Wang was killed by Zhao Xiaole, and his body was thrown outside the palace gate!"