I really don't want to lose the country

The warriors protecting him stood there in shock!

"My lord, he..."

"died!"

"My lord is dead!"

I don't know whose voice became sharper.

Only then did everyone react and head towards the direction where the knife was flying.

There was a young man with a jade face, dressed in white.

Charming smile.

But there are signs of danger all over him!

"Avenge the prince, kill him..."

All the disciples of the Zhang family were jealous like blood, and their faces were congealed with evil spirits.

Leaping forward, the weapon in his hand was heading towards Li Xunhuan.

"Humph!"

Li Xun Huan flicked his right hand, several throwing knives flew by.

Several Zhang's children fell to the ground in response.

There were a few more who came close to Li Xun Huan, but Li Xun Huan didn't dodge and hit with a backhand.

Shake off the incoming weapons.

These Zhang's children flew upside down and vomited blood.

"Sixth Grade!"

The other warriors were shocked again.

His complexion changed drastically.

Hanzhong warriors don't even have a fifth-rank realm.

How to block the opponent's sixth-grade master.

"Hmph, Your Majesty personally conquered Hanzhong with tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and six masters of the sixth rank. Do you want to continue to help the evildoers?"

Li Xun Huan lightly jumped onto a war horse and stood on the horse's head with one foot.

Ling Feng stands proudly.

The light in his eyes was like lightning, sweeping away one by one.

On the other side, Jing Wuming also held a sword on the other side, and there were also several masters of Jin Yiwei beside him.

Be wary of the generals who are confronting Hanzhong.

These generals also have a group of martial arts masters.

There was no active attack for a while.

All eyes were on Li Xunhuan.

Six products.

Can team fights be won?

I am afraid that if all the masters are exhausted, they will only seriously injure the opponent.

There are five sixth grades in the back.

Even if they retreated into the Kingdom of Shu, the strength of the Kingdom of Shu would not be able to hold back the army of the imperial court.

Where to go!

worth considering.

"Hmph! Don't listen to his bewitching, pay for the prince first!"

A disciple of the Zhang family led the person who spoke, drew his sword and pointed at Li Xunhuan:

"Shoot an arrow, shoot him to death, no matter how advanced your martial arts skills are, you will be afraid of a kitchen knife, shoot..."

"Noisy!"

Li Xun Huan flicked his sleeve robe.

A small knife flew out.

With a bang, it pierced the man's throat.

The person's eyes were full of fear and fear, and he wanted to hold his throat when he lifted it up, but he fell down halfway.

"Who else wants to be buried with him!"

Li Xun Huan's eyes were sharp, and he looked at everyone!

Everything was quiet.

No one dared to breathe.

After a while, the soldier dropped his weapon.

Howling and crying: "I don't want to go to Shu! I want to go back, my mother has no one to take care of me!"

Snapped!

It's like dropping a stone into a calm lake.

Immediately stirred up layers of ripples.

"I won't go either. My sister is only eight years old. If I leave, she will be sold by others..."

Crash, all of a sudden, ordinary soldiers dropped their weapons one after another.

They don't want to fight, they are just ordinary soldiers, winning or losing doesn't matter to them.

Whether the Zhang family is dead or prosperous, they all look the same to them.