When the assassin landed, Nangong Haoyue suddenly raised his head and glanced at Heiyi, narrowed his eyes, and then looked away: "Heiyi, I told you not to be too cruel."
Heiyi touched his nose silently, looked at the assassin who had lost his breath, and said in a hoarse voice with a hint of innocence, "My subordinate only slapped her once."
It was just a slap, so gentle.
Not cruel at all, okay?
Nangong Haoyue was stunned for a moment, with a hint of confusion on her charming face, "Is it true that this prince is too soft-hearted?"
The black man nodded heavily.
Yes, our prince is too soft-hearted While black-clothed neatly cleared away the assassins who rushed towards Nangong Haoyue one after another, he chatted with Nangong Haoyue, and the topic was nothing more than the prince being too soft-hearted and too kind-hearted.
Opposite them, Ouyang Zhongyi's face was obviously really cruel.
On the floor filled with blood, there were a pile of incomplete corpses lying in a mess.
Yes, it was incomplete, because those corpses either had big holes in their stomachs, or had broken arms and legs, and some even had their waists broken directly.
The white intestines, yellow and red things flowed all over the floor and were messy, making everyone present feel their stomachs churn.
"Ugh!"
Someone finally couldn't help but vomited on the spot.
Ouyang Zhongyi raised the corners of his mouth indifferently, with a slight mockery in his sinister eyes, and calmly turned his head to look at the pale and frightened Prefect of Xinyang.
Those cold eyes and undisguised bloodthirsty eyes immediately shocked the Xinyang Prefect, and he came back to his senses in shock, as if he had just realized that he was surrounded by an impenetrable bodyguard.
"What are these bunch of losers doing around me?
Why don't you protect the third prince of Dongshu and the prince of Xiliang?"
The governor of Xinyang immediately glared at the guards, but his pale face made his words seem particularly spineless.
The guards looked at each other and looked at Ouyang Zhongyi, who was carelessly throwing an assassin aside.
Compared to the bloody time before, he was obviously much more elegant at this time.
The assassin lying on the ground was twisted like a ball of rags.
His whole body was limp and without any support.
It was obvious that life would be worse than death.
It would be better to die directly.
It's so cruel The guards immediately shuddered.
It was obviously a terrible thing to provoke this evil god.
I was hesitating whether to go there or not.
The voice of the Governor of Xinyang came again: "Why haven't you noticed that the Third Prince and the Crown Prince need protection?
Why don't you go ahead?"
The guards' expressions twitched and they turned to look at their own eunuchs.
Their faces were pale and they looked weak.
I couldn't help but curse in my heart.
Compared with you, it's obvious that you are the one who needs protection, okay?
But after all, he was his own governor, and the guards were too embarrassed to say anything.
Looking at the other two people on both sides, Nangong Haoyue was standing calmly on the side at this time, wearing red clothes and still with a charming smile on his face.
He glanced around casually, and there was nothing going on with the black clothes.
The ride was chatting.
It was obvious that Hei Yi had long been used to Nangong Haoyue's condition.
Add a few words occasionally.
But with his hands, he neatly threw the assassins who rushed towards him one by one into the audience.
One after another, figures were thrown up high, and then fell heavily down the stage.
"Plop, plop, plop" Then there were muffled groans one after another.
The man in black was obviously very measured in his attack, and the force of the throw was just enough to knock the person unconscious.
Soon, the assassins who were knocked unconscious and thrown together formed a hill.
Guards above, you look at me, I look at you, and then you hear the urging from the Governor of Xinyang.
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Soon the guards were the first to react and surrounded Nangong Haoyue.
Those who react a little slower can only guard Ouyang Zhongyi cautiously.
At this time, the guards surrounding them were divided into two groups and dispersed to help Nangong Haoyue and Ouyang Zhongyi.
With the guards, they no longer needed to take action personally.
They stopped and watched leisurely as the remaining assassins were strangled one by one.
Just when everyone thought the matter was going to end like this, at this moment, an assassin suddenly came out from nowhere, raised his sword and rushed towards the Xinyang Prefect who was leading him.
"Dog officer, I'm going to kill you today."
As he spoke, the tip of the sword, flashing with a cold chill, arrived in front of the Xinyang Prefect in the blink of an eye.
At this time, there were not many people in front of the Xinyang Prefect, and the people who had been sent to protect Nangong Haoyue and Ouyang Zhongyi had no way to return to their aid at this moment.
No one expected that there would be an assassin, and everyone was caught off guard and stunned.
Seeing that the governor of Xinyang was about to die under the shining silver sword, everyone took a breath.
At this time, a person who looked like an aide guarding the side of the Xinyang Prefect finally came to his senses and noticed the tip of the sword in front of him.
He immediately pushed the still dazed Xinyang Prefect away and shouted loudly: "Sir, be careful. " With a pop, the sword penetrated the bone, followed by a muffled groan.
At this time, the prefect of Xinyang, who was pushed away and fell to the ground, came to his senses.
Looking at the staff covering their arms and bleeding, he suddenly realized what had happened and shouted in surprise: "Hot spring."
I saw the thin man who was avoiding the fatal blow of the Xinyang Prefect.
He raised his chin slightly, revealing his pale and bloodless but delicate face.
Seeing that the Xinyang Prefect was fine, he seemed to be relieved.
He tugged the corners of his mouth and gave a stiff smile. , "It's okay, sir."
"Stop talking."
Xinyang Prefect's eyes were complicated.
As he spoke, he turned to look at the guard who was still dazed, and then looked at the assassin who was about to attack after failing to deliver a single blow.
He shouted loudly: "What are you still doing?
Give it to me.
If you take down that audacious thief, I will reward you heavily."
Despite Xinyang Prefect's plump but puffy appearance, his voice was full of energy, and he immediately woke up with a roar.
The guard was so stunned by this scene that he could not return to his senses.
The guards knew they were in the wrong and looked at the hot spring lying in a pool of blood.
When they raised their heads, they met the eyes of the Xinyang Prefect who was about to kill someone.
Their minds condensed and they immediately rushed forward to deal with the assassin who was still resisting.
The guards who came back to their senses, because of their guilty conscience, attacked the assassin even harder.
With the large number of people, the assassin was restrained in a short time.
But before the guards could step forward to stop him, he immediately bit the poison in his tooth sac and died from the poison.
At the same time, the assassins who had been thrown out of the stage in black clothes and knocked unconscious, after a slight twitch, a trace of black blood overflowed from the corner of their mouths and then fell silent.
It's a dead soldier At this time, the entire hall fell into a dead silence.
Who arranged this assassination to cause such a big stir and damaged a group of dead soldiers.
Apart from injuring a few unimportant people, the others remained untouched. , from beginning to end, except for the assassin who rushed to the front to kill the governor of Xinyang, the purpose of the others was unclear.
Until this moment, everyone did not understand who these dead soldiers were coming for and what.
Purpose: