Prince, kneel down quickly, the lady can't run away

Chapter 112: Warm Wine Injury

The masked man looked at the fox-like handsome man in front of him. He had a way of charming people and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Jiang Zizhong caught this detail and sneered, "You like this appearance too?"

"Oh, who doesn't like good-looking people? Even though I'm a man, I can't help but feel itchy when I see your delicate skin and tender flesh. Otherwise, why do you think I would help you?" The masked man teased

"Hey, man? Or woman? I can roughly guess the purpose of your helping me..." Before he could finish his words, the masked man pointed a sword at his chest.

Jiang Zizhong probably guessed his reaction from the look on his face. He turned around, hugged her and quickly took off her mask. "Oh, what a beautiful girl." Jiang Zizhong looked at the woman in front of him. She was full of heroism. She was beautiful, but she didn't have the charm that a woman should have. Such a woman should be very interesting!

"I didn't know the little prince knew martial arts. Does the eldest prince know?" The woman chuckled, not frightened at all.

"It's just some boxing skills. What's your name, young lady?" Jiang Zizhong let her go and asked

"Huh," the woman didn't intend to tell him

"Miss, are you willing to join me in destroying Xiao Jue? I know we have the same goal. As long as you are willing to lend me a hand, I will definitely marry you. It just so happens that you are also attracted by my appearance." He said it in a teasing way, but the woman could feel that he didn't like others talking about his appearance.

"Is your brother important to you?"

"Isn't what the girl said nonsense? Is your brother not important to you?"

"unimportant"

"Oh?" Jiang Zizhong saw that she answered so quickly, thinking that she must have a bad relationship with her brother. At least it proved one thing that he had a brother.

"Don't try to trick me. I can help you, but if the situation changes, you must follow me immediately. I can only take you with me," the woman said, explaining her purpose for being here.

"...Okay, but you must take this war seriously. I know you are very good at martial arts, and I hope you can protect my brother well." Jiang Zizhong seemed to be able to predict the outcome.

"yourself……"

"I can do it. My brother will take the throne tomorrow. You can come and see it!" Jiang Zizhong invited her.

"It's better for me to stay out of the spotlight," he said, taking the mask and putting it on his face.

The sound of ping-pong weapons rang out as they were in a panic. "Brother, Jiang Zixiong," Jiang Zizhong called out again and again. While frantically searching for people, he went on a killing spree, killing anyone who stood in his way, even if they were his own people...

"Follow me," the masked man pulled him

"Let go, you said you would help me deal with Xiao Jue." Jiang Zizhong's face was fierce. This was the first time the masked man saw him like this.

"The outcome is already decided. You are doomed to fail. There is no need to stay. It is better to stay here..."

"I don't want to hear this from you, take my brother with you"

"I can only take you away alone, it's not easy already"

"Then let me go. I don't want to leave." Jiang Zizhong only thought of his brother.

"Look at the situation clearly. If you go over now, you will die. You can't save anyone. Save your strength. Your brother will not die as long as he surrenders." The masked man was anxious.

"I really don't understand your intentions now. I must help him."

"You... are stubborn and recalcitrant." The masked man blocked the attack and saw that it was Xiao Jue behind him. He raised his pistol and aimed. At the critical moment, Wen Jiu saw it and stood on tiptoe on the horse's back and flew in front of Xiao Jue, trying to block it with the thing in her hand, but she forgot that it was a pistol. Even among the ancient guns, it was always better than cold weapons. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and was shot in the shoulder, so she did not fall down.

When Xiao Jue saw Wen Jiu falling in front of him, he immediately stepped forward to support him. What kind of weapon was this? A hidden weapon?

"How are you? Who told you to block my way?" Xiao Jue said with a tone of blame and heartache.

"Okay, stop talking about me and kill that guy for me." Wen Jiu was angry. This guy was the one holding the gun, a dangerous person, but he was wearing a mask.

"You take a rest here, leave the rest to me" Xiao Jue exuded murderous aura

"Be careful with what he has in his hand, it's very dangerous"

"I know." Xiao Jue knew the danger when he saw her say that. Wen Jiu usually didn't take anything seriously. Since he said it was dangerous, it proved that this thing was really dangerous.

"How dare you hurt her? Have you thought about how you're going to die?" Xiao Jue pointed his sword at the masked man.

The masked man fired two shots. Xiao Jue was now like a ghost, and was not someone the masked man could catch. When he thought it would be a fierce battle, Jiang Zixiong blocked it, and the masked man quickly covered Jiang Zizhong's face.

"Take him away, please," Jiang Zixiong begged the man. He had heard from his brother that someone was helping him, so he thought it must be this person! It was all his fault for not listening to his brother's advice and underestimating the enemy. As long as his brother was alive, everything was uncertain. He had to fight to the death today to protect his brother and escape smoothly.

To be honest, Wen Jiu didn't see the other person clearly, because he had his back to them. Jiang Zixiong's men rushed out to form a protective wall. Even Xiao Jue, who was so fast, couldn't keep up with their speed of escape. Wen Jiu picked up the bow and arrow of the person next to him and shot Jiang Zizhong in the back.

"Puff...Brother," the masked man knocked him unconscious with a palm and ran away. Jiang Zixiong saw Jiang Zizhong escape successfully and surrendered as well. He knew that Xiao Jue would not kill him, so he followed him to the capital... maybe...

"Chase" Qinghu shouted for people to chase

"Your commander has been captured. It will be good for you to lay down your weapons and surrender," Qinglong shouted.

The war ended so easily. Everyone cheered in unison, as if celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival. The war finally ended on this day. The sun rose, shining on Wenjiu's face, which had lost too much blood. His face looked deadly pale, without a single bit of life, like a porcelain doll...

"Warm the wine, warm the wine, don't sleep, don't sleep, we won, we can go back, you can go back to see the people in the general's mansion." Xiao Jue was so scared that he forgot about the assassination.

At this time, more than a dozen people rushed up to him, shot away the arrows, and killed those people. Xiao Jue did not notice it. He just watched the changes in Wen Jiu's body. After those people were killed, they ran to Wen Jiu and wanted to take Wen Jiu away. Xiao Jue moved.

"Get lost!" The shout made them afraid to move forward. They knew they were no match for the blood-soaked man in front of them, so they had no choice but to give up, go back and report, kneel down, then stand up and leave...

"Qinghu and his men will stay to clean up the mess. Qinglong, please come back with me for treatment." Xiao Jue was trembling as he held the warm wine.

"Master, let Miss Wen stay here for now and find a room to get treated first," Qinglong suggested.

"Okay, that's right, let's find a place first. Yichen, Yichen, quickly find me a clean place to stay and treat her first." Xiao Jue was scared while holding Wenjiu. Wenjiu's face looked very bad. She stopped talking. He called her but she didn't say anything...