Zhao Xingwen was in the innermost part of the encirclement circle. Listening to their similar last words, his heart was full of guilt. If he didn't want to sneak back to Beijing, Xiao Zimu didn't inform Beijing to meet each other, otherwise they wouldn't be so passive.

Therefore, he also shouted to the outside: "stop talking, it's all me, Zhao Xingwen, I'm sorry for you."

Xiao Zimu knew what he was thinking and comforted him: "these people are coming for me, which has nothing to do with you."

Seeing that the sun was about to set, Han Hong knew that he was doomed this time. He also answered with a loud voice: "the big deal is death. What is the trouble or not?"

As soon as he spoke, he saw more than a dozen silver needles' Shua 'flying by, all of them missing the key points of the enemy, and a fatal blow.

A chuckle came from a distance and joked at Han Hong: "how brave! Did your prince let you die?"

As the man's voice was about to fall, the man-made spirit in the encirclement was invigorated.

Han Hong knew the voice, Bian Yan naturally knew it, and Xiao Zimu, Zhao Xingwen, Su Qian'an and Bian Zhao knew it even more.

"Young master!" Su Qian'an could not contain his inner excitement and took the lead in shouting out.

Xiao Zimu also wanted to shout, but he swallowed the words to his mouth. Zhao Xingwen immediately called: "your boy is coming. How many people have you brought to save us?"

"One person." At the beginning of summer, he sat on the highest branch in the distance and looked at the situation inside.

The hearts of the people who had been excited suddenly cooled down again. Xiao Zimu couldn't help shouting: "you'd better go back to Beijing and inform Jing Zhaoyin quickly. Don't be left behind by them."

Zhao Xingwen followed him and said, "yes, you'd better go back quickly and bring more people."

At the beginning of summer, he sat on the branch of a tree, swaying his legs and said to Zhao Xingwen, "cousin, I brought a raven."

"That's all right." Zhao Xingwen looked happy after hearing this. He was carrying a raven. You said it earlier. His heart sank again just now.

After Zhao Xingwen finished, Xiao Zimu, Su Qian'an and Bian Ding all looked at him like fools.

What do you mean, it's okay?

The others didn't know who the Raven was. They saw it hanging on the tree in early summer, and all the feather arrows under it were aimed at him. They fell down and worried about early summer. They were all thinking that if you brought only one person, you two didn't hurry to report back. Maybe there could be a chance to swing on the tree.

He stayed still in early summer because he was waiting for the Raven to come. His speed was slightly faster than that of the Raven.

At this time, seeing the ravens coming, he raised his chin and said, "kill."

When the Raven heard the speech, he drew a knife from behind, and a gray figure jumped gently from the tree, carrying the broken internal force from top to bottom to split a knife.

With only one knife, a gap suddenly appeared in front.

All those who touched the Qi of the knife died on the spot. The people in the whole suburb of Beijing seemed to have been cursed. Except Zhao Xingwen, all the people were stunned by the knife and forgot to fight.

But the Raven did not forget the instructions given in early summer, and then waved two knives left and right. Before the people on both sides calmed down from their amazement, they had lost their lives.

Su Qian'an was very excited. He was the one who made the knife.

So when he saw the Raven's knife, his blood was boiling.

In the crowd, it was the group of people in the Jianghu who took the lead in reviving themselves and shouted unbelievably, "aren't you dead?"

The Raven looked over there when he heard the speech. Those people in the Jianghu belong to the same organization as the Raven. Naturally, they know his sword technique, but it has long been said that he was buried in the sea of fire in the inn about four months ago. How could he appear here?

The RAVEN saw them, but he didn't intend to stay alive. Anyway, he couldn't complete the task. It was a dead end to go back to the organization. He simply gave them a ride.

Those people saw that he raised his knife and ran away without taking care of any task.

However, the Raven's knife, where has time and space passed?

He was ready to kill. Naturally, he split out mercilessly.

Although the Raven itself is not afraid of the organization, if the organization knows that he is still alive and comes to assassinate him endlessly, he is afraid of implicating the beginning of summer.

Therefore, where he cut, he left no grass with the strength of not leaving a living mouth.

The three dark guards were already stunned. They were among the best in the capital. But those people obviously had their seven or eight points of skill, otherwise they wouldn't be able to fight with them until now.

As a result, he was only stabbed by a raven and killed on the spot.

The grey man's martial arts were so unpredictable that it was so terrible. Zhao Xingwen smiled and said to the three people around him, "now you know what that means, is it okay?"

The three of them just woke up like a dream. Even Xiao Zimu's face as warm as jade collapsed into surprise.

The enemy's men in black have long been frightened out of their bodies. How can we fight?

These people in the Jianghu are all good hands. With one move, they become the soul of the sword. At this time, they tremble when they see the Raven turning slowly.

The leading man knew that there was no hope of assassinating Xiao Zimu and resolutely ordered to retreat.

If those men and horses in black are granted amnesty, they run faster and retreat faster than ever. It's rare that they can keep the queue neat and unified in this case. It's not how soldiers can do this.

The Raven immediately chased up, fell gently from the tree at the beginning of summer, and gave an order to his back: "forget the others, I just want the one who ordered to live."

The Raven let out a 'hum' and bullied him forward.

At the beginning of summer, he walked towards Xiao Zimu and passed Han Hong first.

"Little Marquis, my Lord, he......" Han Hong naturally knew that Xiao mubai returned to Beijing with him in early summer. At this time, he only saw that he had not seen his master in early summer, so he asked.

"He hasn't returned to Beijing yet, but he's coming soon. I heard him say there was an ambush here, so I came first." At the beginning of summer, he lowered his voice and explained in his ear.

Han Hong looked confused. The prince told the little Marquis that there was an ambush here?

Why didn't the prince just tell himself that there was an ambush here? He also brought a lot of people. It was really dangerous just now. If the little Marquis was later, they might not be able to hold on.

When did the prince become so lucky to do things?

Han Hong didn't know that Xiao mubai was just a prophecy.

He didn't know that there was an ambush in the southern suburbs. He just deceived the beginning of summer.

Who ever thought that he let the ravens come first in early summer, but he saved these people's lives.

It's not the fluke of Xiao mubai's incident, but the fact that this scene is a coincidence of fate