The Prime Minister's delicate wife can control her husband

"He doesn't even know how it is to be a royal consort in Wu State?" Yan Sheng smiled bitterly.

Yuzhu didn't understand their conversation. Fireworks of firecrackers were heard from the sky. "Master, our people are here."

The masked man looked at the firecrackers in the sky, which made people speed up their search for them, and muttered, "They all have to die!"

They both clenched their swords tightly when they heard the footsteps approaching. Yan Sheng ordered, "You go left, I'll go right!"

Huang Jing nodded in agreement. The moment the masked man entered, four soft swords suddenly stabbed at the man's body.

"Ding Dong!"

The armor rubbed against the software with a rattling sound, but the armor showed no signs of breaking.

"You also have black iron soft armor?" Huang Jing asked.

"Is this thing rare?" the man replied, with a somewhat unruly tone!

"Hurry!", an urging voice came from behind the three of them.

Yan Sheng heard it and laughed, "You can't kill me!"

"Oh? Really?!" The man slapped them both with his palm. Yan Sheng quickly rolled to the side, blowing a very short whistle.

"The host is in that direction, everyone hurry over there." Yan Sheng could tell it was Yuzhu's voice.

The masked man sent out a signal upon seeing this. Huang Jing reminded him, "His people are also approaching this side, looking for an opportunity to escape."

When Jing Yang saw the signal, he was startled and said, "It's so hard for me to find it!"

This firework was the one that Jingyang saw when he was the captain of the guards of His Highness the Prince went to the border to fight. After that firework was set off, His Highness the Prince was killed and he himself was almost killed along with his entire clan.

"Gee!" Jingyang shouted loudly.

After the fireworks, a group of men in black descended from the treetops with machetes in their hands, "Sir!"

Someone from Zuiyanlou happened to arrive at this time, "Master!" Yuzhu stepped forward to support Yan Sheng.

People on both sides drew their swords in unison.

The masked man gave the order, "Kill!"

His men rushed forward like savage beasts. Although the people from Zuiyanlou were numerous and powerful, their numbers were drastically reduced after one or two rounds.

"Take it back!" Yan Sheng ordered.

The remaining people in Zuiyanlou all shrank into a defensive posture.

"Hmph, quite interesting! Look, I will break your turtle formation!"

After the masked man finished speaking, he gathered his strength with both hands and slapped a man away. The man hit the tree hard, whimpered and died instantly.

"Now I'll give you two choices." The man saw that the remaining people in Zuiyanlou were all panicked, and said with a smile: "The first choice is to kill your owner, and I will spare your lives; the second choice is to die."

After saying that, someone in Zuiyan Tower glanced at Yan Sheng, and Yuzhu shouted, "I swear to protect the owner of the building until my death!"

"Swear to protect the owner of this OP until death!"

Everyone shouted in unison. Jingyang heard faint shouts in the distance. He shouted on the road: "Hey! The people of Wu State will die quickly!"

The masked man heard the voice of a lone man from behind, "Let's go together! I'll go stop that man, remember to kill Chen Yanjun in front of him."

After hearing his instructions, the group of people became excited, pointing their knives at Zuiyanlou, "Go!"

The people in Zuiyanlou fought hard with all their might. Yuzhu shouted to Yan Sheng and Huang Jing, "Master, leave quickly!"

He turned around and rushed forward with his sword in hand. The defense of the people in Zuiyanlou was ruthlessly broken by the man in black, and only the sound of tearing sounds could be heard behind them.

Yan Sheng looked back and wanted to help, but Huang Jing pulled him into the woods, "Brother, let's go!"

Yan Sheng broke free and looked back. More than a dozen Hongyu guards from the Zuiyanlou Town Branch of Balang County all fell to the ground, leaving only Yuzhu still struggling to resist.

Huang Jing looked at the arrows in their wrists and said, "Let's take a gamble!"

He raised his wrist and shot the arrow at them.

"Clang!" The arrow in the sleeve directly pierced through the armor and pierced through the man's body. Before he died, the man murmured: "No... Impossible... How could my armor be pierced by the sleeve arrow!"

After he finished speaking, he fell to the ground and couldn't move. Yuzhu seized the opportunity to rush out of their encirclement, and seven men in black were chasing him relentlessly!

Huang Jing saw that there were only three arrows left, so he shook his wrist hard and shot them out!

The arrow only hit one person, and the other two arrows were dodged by others. "Damn, I didn't expect this arrow to hurt so much!"

"Hurry! The master said we have to take him alive!" the man commanded.

Jing Yang met the masked man, and the first thing he said when he saw him was: "Long time no see, I wonder if Master Jing's kung fu has improved!"

Jingyang's eyes tightened, "It's you!!!"

"Are you very surprised? Or are you pleasantly surprised?" The man took off his mask and revealed his face. Even though his face had been blown beyond recognition, Jing Yang was still familiar with that man's voice.

Jingyang held the dagger and looked at him and asked: "It was an accident! I didn't expect you to survive such a close explosion!"

"I know you will have this expression. Coach Jing, you should use your gun!" the man said, looking at the spear on the ground.

"I can kill you with a dagger!" Jing Yang said and rushed forward.

The two men stopped striking each other.

"You've made some progress in the past few years," Jing Yang said.

"You too!" Immediately, the man slapped Jingyang's shoulder again. Jingyang drew his knife to relieve the force and the two men quickly distanced themselves from each other.

"Hahahaha! Master Jing, you are still the same as before." The man tore off his upper body clothes, revealing his black iron soft armor.

Jingyang's eyes tightened, "Black Iron Soft Armor! You went to Qi State?"

"Are you surprised? I went to Qi State," the man asked. "It was indeed me who sent people to Qi State to cause the palace coup!"

"You are so shameless that you do anything!" Jing Yang roared.

"Is this shameless? I am originally from Wu country. I can do anything for Wu country. Just like you are now, I am willing to be a small follower and come all the way to Wu country to assassinate." The man responded.

He held Jingyang's fist with one hand, and the two of them were evenly matched and pulled very close to each other, "I won't do such a thing!"

"Hmph! You're just being stubborn." He looked back, but no news came from his people. He looked at Jing Yang again!

"I'm curious why your people haven't succeeded yet?" Jing Yang said jokingly.

"It's just a matter of time! So don't bother yourself with it." The man changed his palm into a fist and punched out. If Jing Yang hadn't reacted quickly to block the punch, he would have been hit long ago.

The man roared, and the arrow in his wrist slipped out of his hand! He shouted at Jing Yang: "Use the spear, otherwise you really have no chance!"

"There's no need to kill you!" Jing Yang held the dagger and his eyes moved quickly, looking for the right time to take action!

The two of them remained in this deadlock for a while!

Jing Yang immediately took a step forward and the dagger quickly exchanged between his hands!

The man resisted them one by one, but Jingyang's clothes were torn by him, and blood dripped out. The man looked at Jingyang and smiled: "Do you really think I haven't improved in these five years? I won't make the same mistake again!"

“You have indeed made progress, but today, no matter what, only one person can get out alive!”, Jingyang put the dagger on his waist, raised his eyebrows, and looked at the spear on the ground.

The man's eyes tightened and he looked at the handle of the spear, and both of them ran towards the spear quickly.

"You don't use the spear, do you?" the man said with a smile, "You are not trustworthy!"

"I haven't seen you for five years, and your talking skills have improved a lot! It's a pity that your skills are still so poor." Jing Yang picked up the spear on the ground and was about to hold it tightly, but the man slashed at him with a sword, forcing him to change his trajectory!

"Bang!"

The spear fell to the ground, and Jingyang's eyes continued to be fixed on the handle of the spear. The man stared at him.

"Hmph! If you have the guts, let's have a good fight!", Jing Yang said jokingly.

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" the man asked.

"What else!", Jing Yang said as he held the spear, and the man hit the spear with a sword, sparks flew! Jing Yang didn't care so much, he held the spear and rubbed it, hitting the soft armor.

"It looks like it really is black iron soft armor."

"As long as you know!"

The man continued to wrestle with Jing Yang, and Jing Yang responded to his moves calmly!

Yan Sheng, Huang Jing and the other two continued to flee down the mountain! The Song Feng people who came over joined up with Geng Zongguan and the others.

When Song Fengren saw the injured Yan Sheng, he hurriedly asked, "Why is he so badly injured?"

After checking that Yuanlu was not there, he immediately asked Yuzhu: "Where's Yuanlu! Where's Yuanlu!"

Yuzhu said tremblingly, "Genroku... Genroku was killed..." and then she burst into tears.

Song Fengren, Geng Zongguan and others were shocked when they heard the news. They turned their heads to look at the masked man in front of them, "Is it them?"

Yuzhu nodded and said, "They are the ones who killed Yuanlu."

Song Fengren swung his long whip at the men, and Manager Geng also cursed, "Damn it! They all have to die!"

Soon the man from the other side came out to confront him. The masked man said, "They are just another bunch of people who are offering to be killed."

"I think you are talking about you!" Manager Geng picked up a short knife and hit those people.

"Leave this fat guy to me, and that bitch to you! As for the others, you can distribute them among yourselves."

"Yes!"

Manager Geng looked at the thin man who was half a head shorter than him and said, "In half an incense stick, either you die or I die!"

"Arrogant, you guys are quite arrogant! The price of being arrogant is that your good brother will go to hell sooner rather than later to accompany you!"

"I'm going to say the same thing to you!" Manager Geng started to argue with him.

Song Fengren clenched the whip and asked, "Did you do anything?"

"I killed your lover with my sword, one stroke at a time!" The man laughed sarcastically. "You will be with them soon."

Huang Jing saw that the people in Zuiyanlou could protect Yan Sheng, so he left quietly. Yuzhu was about to stop him, but Yan Sheng glared at him and said, "Just pretend you don't know about this!"

"Yes!"

When half an incense stick was about to end, Manager Geng said to the man, "I won't play with you anymore! He quickly grabbed his neck with one hand."

The man was unable to move! He tried hard to twist Manager Geng's wrist. Manager Geng was amused by his funny scene: "Hahaha, that's all you can do!"

After saying that, he broke the man's neck. When the men in black who were traveling with him saw this, they looked at each other!

"What are you afraid of? Can't three of us beat one?" The man grabbed Song Fengren's whip and shouted, "If we fail to complete the order given by the adults, we will die anyway."

Those people looked at him and moved towards Yan Sheng's position.

"Everyone, pay attention!" Song Fengren reminded, and Yan Sheng slashed with his soft sword, killing the two men instantly!

He threw one to Song Fengren, "I told you the moves, you use them!"

"it is good!"

......

On the other side, the confrontation between the two men became fierce. The man's leg was pierced by Jing Yang, and a bleeding hole appeared. Jing Yang laughed and said, "I didn't expect it! You still can't beat me even after not using a spear for five years!"

"Impossible!" The man was angered by Jing Yang's words.

"How is it impossible? Your master once commented on your swordsmanship. Have you forgotten?" Jing Yang smiled and said, "It's a mess!"

"I can be equally matched with you using the dagger, which I am least familiar with, let alone a spear. My spear skills are invincible in the world!" Jing Yang boasted.

"Bah! Come again." The man said unconvinced. Relying on the black iron soft armor on his body, he used his body to keep getting closer to Jingyang, and the sword in his hand became faster.

Jing Yang held a gun in one hand and a dagger in the other, and kept stabbing the dagger into the base of the thigh. The man who was in pain could only grit his teeth!

"Damn it, I don't believe that after all this time, I still can't beat you once!" the man said unconvinced.

......

"Down three! Right one! Return to the dragon and look at the moon."

Before Yan Sheng could use any of his moves, the masked man suffered several more injuries.

"I'll leave the rest to you!" Yan Sheng said with all his might. He felt like a fire was about to erupt in his chest.

"Puff!", blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"After being hit by our master's palm, I didn't expect you could still hold on for so long!", the masked man smiled smugly.

Song Fengren and Manager Geng could tell at a glance that the man knew something. Manager Geng immediately stopped arguing with the man in front of him, stabbed the man's ribs with a knife and asked:

"Tell me! There is a way."

The man smiled but said nothing, "Anyone hit by your palm will die!"

Song Fengren took out the green bottle and poured it directly into the man's mouth, "Is this the solution?"

The man resisted his own consciousness and gritted his teeth: "I don't know."

Song Fengren could see that this person must have received desensitization training in this area, and the current secret medicine had no effect on him, so Manager Geng simply increased the dosage and poured it in again.

"Solution!", and then punched him.

The man began to answer dazedly, "There is a way! We have to find an adult."

After Manager Geng got a solution, he immediately dealt with the man and sent a signal towards the mountain.

The two people on the top of the mountain looked at the signal, and Jing Yang said, "Look, my people succeeded."

The man looked at the signal in disbelief, "Impossible! How could it fail!", and then he went crazy.

Jingyang just watched him go crazy quietly, and he took out a secret medicine from his pocket.

As soon as he swallowed it, his eyes suddenly became fierce, "They all have to die!"

The person now is like a puppet who has lost all sense of pain!

Jing Yang also immediately perked up. The man pounced on him with a speed and strength faster than before. Jing Yang subconsciously clenched the spear with both hands.

He murmured, "If only my Overlord Spear was here!"

Manager Geng carried Yan Sheng and headed for the top of the mountain. When the people in Zuiyan Tower saw Jing Yang holding a gun, everyone's eyes lit up.

Chief Steward Geng murmured, "The rare gun master finally draws his gun!"