The screams and the clash of swords stirred the nerves of the onlookers.
The color of Zhao Wuyou's clothes could no longer be seen on Zhao Wuyou's body. Even those soldiers who had experienced hundreds of battles could not help but be frightened by such blood. They did not expect that a young bastard would dare to have such physical strength and courage.
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"Ah~"
"Ding"
The sound of fighting and the clash of weapons could be heard endlessly, and the entire Wanhua Tower was surrounded by water. When the Imperial Guards saw that General Zhenguo was there, they did not dare to move forward easily, so they had to tell their superiors about the matter.
Although Zhao Wuyou had been fighting bloody battles for an hour, he did not show any signs of fatigue. On the contrary, he was as powerful as before and his strength did not weaken at all, but the number of people surrounding him became smaller one by one.
"Whoosh"
A loud sound of arrows pierced the sky. Obviously, the one who dared to possess the sounding arrows in the capital must be the Yulin Guards. The travels of the Yulin Guards were bound to be accompanied by high-status royal family members.
Unlike the red-eyed Zhao Wuyou, Zhao Wuhen had been in the officialdom for a long time, so he naturally would not break his etiquette. He quickly got out of the carriage and came down to the Yulin Guards under the escort of his own soldiers to greet the royal family member.
"It's the eldest brother who is here." Princess Feng Yuxue in the crowd knew that the only person in the capital who dared to fire arrows so arrogantly was her eldest brother, the crown prince. Apart from that, the only other person left was her father, His Majesty the Emperor. But the emperor's trip was so pompous
But there can be no strangers five miles away. Compared with the emperor's whereabouts, such a pomp can only be that of a prince.
Feng Yuxue's guess was correct. It was the crown prince of the Fengming Empire who ordered the firing of the arrows. He was about to go out for inspection when he unexpectedly learned that the general of Zhenguo was fighting outside Wanhua Tower. He was furious and made a temporary change.
The itinerary.
In front of the royal golden carriage, Crown Prince Feng Yutian stood on the carriage. He glanced at Zhao Wuyou who was fighting, and felt a shiver in his heart. Then he lowered his head and looked at the panic-stricken Zhao Wuhen.
"Why do you have to make your household affairs known to everyone, and brothers are fighting against each other? The Duke Zhen's bones are not cold yet." The prince's face was dark, and his eyes were fixed on Zhao Wuhen.
The latter was naturally unable to refute, so he lowered his head, blushed, and allowed the prince to criticize.
"Gong Pin, go and bring me Zhao Wuyou." The prince turned his head, with a slightly relaxed and respectful tone, and told the little middle-aged man sitting on the horse beside him.
"Yeah." The middle-aged man nodded, kicked off the saddle, and flew directly into the air like an eagle. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhao Wuyou.
Zhao Wuyou, who was fighting, suddenly felt a murderous aura above his head. He raised his head and saw a black shadow coming towards him. He rolled to the ground and hid beside the soldiers of the surrounding town.
But the middle-aged man did not change his direction and flew straight towards Zhao Wuyou.
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow, yeah..." Zhao Wuhen ordered his soldiers to put away their weapons. The frightened soldiers all obeyed the order and put back their weapons. They turned into a neat team and quietly stood back behind the carriage of the General Zhen Guo.
At the same time, Zhao Wuyou, who was hiding next to the soldiers, also started to fight with the middle-aged man who was grabbing him with his sword. The two of them didn't care about the people next to them, they only paid attention to what moves their opponent made.
Zhao Wuyou tried his best to strike at the middle-aged man with his sword, but the middle-aged man blocked it with his steel-like dry palm. The moment the latter blocked Zhao Wuyou, he struck out with a black tiger strike to the heart and grabbed hold of Zhao Wuyou.
Toward Zhao Wuyou's chest.
Unable to cope with the situation, Zhao Wuyou could only hold on and withstand his fatal blow. Then, Zhao Wuyou dropped his sword and used Tai Chi to deal with the man's fierce palm skills.
One yin, one hard, one fierce, one slow, Zhao Wuyou's Tai Chi skills are not low, but the middle-aged man's palm skills are also not shallow. The two of them fought back and forth. Although Zhao Wuyou's palm skills are exquisite, he can't
He was still suppressed by the middle-aged man and had no chance to attack.
"Gong Jiu, you go too." The prince frowned. He did not expect that the master in his eyes could not defeat Zhao Wuyou within thirty moves, but instead fought back and forth.
The man named Gong Jiu was tall and thin. He dismounted and rushed towards Zhao Wuyou with a long knife in his hand.
"Roar"
Gong Jiu's sword skills were sharp and deadly, but Zhao Wuyou had just thrown away the long sword that had been blunted. He could only dodge with all his strength and use his body skills to avoid Gong Jiu's long sword.
Just when Zhao Wuyou dodged Gong Jiudao's long sword, Gong Pin behind him took advantage of him and struck Zhao Wuyou in the back with a palm.
"puff"
Zhao Wuyou was in pain and vomited out a mouthful of blood. He felt like a big truck was pressing on his back, and his entire internal organs were being squeezed together.
After shaking his body, Zhao Wuyou still didn't fall down. He tensed his nerves, turned his palms downward, and continued to look at the two people in front of him.
"Humph, I don't know whether to live or die." The young and energetic Gong Jiu continued to step forward with the knife, intending to knock Zhao Wuyou down completely.
Zhao Wuyou endured the severe pain and continued to deal with Gong Jiu, but Gong Pin saw that the prince behind him looked impatient, so he had no choice but to join him in the kiss, hoping to subdue Zhao Wuyou quickly.
"Boom"
With a sound, Zhao Wuyou was punched in the chest again. The young and energetic Gong Jiu couldn't stand Zhao Wuyou's stubborn temper, so he swung his knife again and stabbed directly at Zhao Wuyou's chest.
"Puch"
Blood spurted out from Zhao Wuyou's chest and he fell to the ground.
"This is not the first time that he is close to death, but this is the first time that Zhao Wuyou is so unwilling to do so. He has not yet killed Zhao Wuhen and Zhao Laoliu, so he is really unwilling to do so."
With strong mental support, Zhao Wuyou struggled to stand up again, but was kicked away by Gong Jiu.
When Gong Jiu stepped forward to add another blow, Gong Pin stopped him and said:
"The prince only said to capture him alive, not to kill him."
Zhao Wuyou still refused to give up and struggled to stand up. His handsome face turned white and red for a while, without any trace of his normal complexion.
Gong Jiu and Gong Pin stepped forward, held Zhao Wuyou in their arms, and pushed him in front of the prince.
During the battle between several people, even the arrogant prince couldn't help but look at Zhao Wuyou. But now, Zhao Wuyou, who was like a swamp of mud, still looked at Zhao Wuhen with murderous intent. This made the prince
He couldn't help but lock his eyes on Zhao Wuhen.
After glancing at Zhao Wuhen, the prince locked his gaze on Zhao Wuyou and said:
"You have been fighting many times on the street recently. I wanted to spare you for the sake of the late Duke Zhenguo, but now you have gone so far and killed so many people. Even if I wanted to let you go, I'm afraid it can't be justified.
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Just as everyone was listening to the prince's measures, a woman who seemed to be the focus of attention appeared in front of everyone, it was Huamei, the most beautiful woman in the capital.
"Prince, wait a minute, can I have a word with you?"
Huamei stood in front of the prince neither humble nor arrogant, her face did not show much respect, but she did not lack the proper etiquette.
The surprised prince was stunned for a moment, then said with a serious face:
"Say it."
"Although Mr. Zhao Wuyou is playful, he is only thirteen or fourteen. It is the time when he is playful. Recently, he has been targeted by people with malicious intentions in the capital. It is really helpless. I have never seen Mr. Zhao Wuyou take the initiative to trouble anyone.
, do you think it can be dealt with leniently?"
Huamei's voice was gentle and sweet, but the hearts of the men present were sour. They never thought that Huamei dared to walk in front of the prince and plead for Zhao Wuyou. But after looking at Zhao Wuyou, those men shut their mouths again.
They have no qualifications to say that Zhao Wuyou is unworthy.
The prince suddenly said:
"Girl Thrush's words are reasonable, but the state-owned legal family has family rules. What Zhao Wuyou has done recently is a bit too much. Even if I don't say anything, Jing Zhaoyin will still find him. So, I will leave this matter to Jing Zhao.
Yin handles it. Let’s see how he handles it.”
Everyone could tell that the prince did not listen to Huamei's plea, but instead gave the power of disposal to Jing Zhaoyin.
"Gong Pin, is Zhao Wuyou okay?" the prince asked again.
Gong Pin quickly grabbed Zhao Wuyou's meridians, examined them in a low voice, and then put his hand under Zhao Wuyou's breath to examine his body.
After careful inspection, Gong Pin said with some caution:
"Your Highness, Zhao Wuyou's breathing is weak. He was hit by several heavy blows from me and Gong Jiu. All his meridians have been severed and his internal organs have been shattered. He has lost a lot of blood now. I'm afraid that the chance of surviving is very small. Even if he survives,
He is also a useless person."
"Huh?" The prince frowned and glanced at Zhao Wuyou, who was about to die but still refused to bow his head.
"In that case, let it be handled by the Zhenguo Palace. If you die, the Zhenguo Palace should also handle it." The prince originally wanted to use Zhao Wuyou to investigate Huamei, but now he did not expect that it would turn out like this.
Since Zhao Wuyou can no longer survive, it is better to use his life to bribe everyone in the town government. This kind of deal is more cost-effective.
"Prince, you might as well give Zhao Wuyou to me. Even if you can't save him in the end, I will admit it." Huamei said with lowered eyebrows.
"No, Zhao Wuyou belongs to the Zhao family. Even if he dies, he will die in the Zhao family." Zhao Wuhen took a step forward and said while looking at Zhao Wuyou who was still glaring at him.
At this moment, Feng Yuxue, who had always wanted to kill Zhao Wuyou for revenge, stood up and said:
"Brother Imperial, you might as well give Zhao Wuyou to me and I will deal with him. This is what you promised me." This chapter has been completed!