The prince is five and a half years old, and he is reclaiming land and becoming a group favorite.

King Chu's secret guards obviously did not expect that Gu Yuzhi would dodge the sword, and were stunned for a moment.

But Mr. Huo firmly seized this opportunity.

Without thinking, he threw a stone, which bounced away from the attacker's soft sword. Before the attacker could react, he held a plum branch and rushed forward.

Mr. Huo's killing moves are wide open and closed, heavy and murderous, while the opponent's killing moves have a gloomy temperament, and there are hidden mysteries in every move.

Gu Yuzhi couldn't explain why, he just felt that the opponent's moves were like a mouse hiding in the darkness, as if it was always watching you and would come out and bite you hard when it got the chance.

The rest of the guards in the mansion heard the commotion and flew over to support. A few stood beside Gu Yuzhi, and a few others drew their swords and flew forward to help.

Xie Changshi stood in front of Gu Yuzhi, pacing back and forth from time to time, turning his head and whispering: "Your Highness, do you want to be spared alive?"

Gu Yuzhi stamped his feet fiercely, snorted and continued running towards the bedroom.

As soon as he ran, the assassin, Mr. Huo and others all followed him.

Xie Changshi quickly followed: "Your Highness, what do you want?"

After the last time His Highness was attacked and he failed to escape alone, looking at him like this, no one thought that he would be afraid to escape. Instead, they thought that he might be looking for a weapon.

As soon as Xie Changshi thought this, he heard Gu Yu know: "I'm going to get my bow and arrows!"

Gu Yuzhi's tone was full of anger, but his voice was childish: "They came to assassinate me, don't they just think I'm easy to bully!"

He rushed into the bedroom, took off his bow and arrows, and when he returned, he tapped his toes on the ground and quickly flew in the direction of the assassin.

"I want to tell them that I have grown up and I am not someone to be bullied!"

He studied martial arts with Guard Qi for two years and the art of war with Mr. Huo for one year. He was trained as a sparring partner by large ferocious beasts like Xue Ye.

He is not someone to be bullied!

Gu Yuzhi straightened his face and used the power of the branches to sit on the wall.

Draw your bow, aim...

All Gu Yuzhi's movements were done in one go.

Gu Yuzhi has always given people the impression that he is a little prince with squirting breasts.

Even when he is angry, he grunts and tilts his head to one side, or puffs out his face, purses his lips and grunts, saying something like "I won't pay attention to you".

No one thought that Gu Yuzhi would be like this when he was really angry.

Gu Yuzhi kept this action after drawing the bow and arrow, staring directly at the assassin.

As time went on, thin beads of sweat appeared on Gu Yuzhi's forehead, but even so, his hands did not shake, and his eyes remained locked on the assassin.

Xie Changshi wanted to shout, but was afraid of interrupting his concentration, so he had to look over.

Mr. Huo had already taken the sword from the guard. The swing of the sword was more powerful than a tree branch. The assassin was obviously unable to do what he wanted under Mr. Huo's pressure.

The assassins have been in Changzhou for some time, but they did not take action immediately. After all, Qi Chenglang was famous, and they did not dare to act easily, lest they would not be successful in their careers.

But what they didn't expect was that judging from the investigation in Changzhou, Qi Chenglang had not been with King Wen for some time.

Guard Zhang also stayed in Xinliang due to business. Currently, there are no powerful guards around King Wen.

But damn, what happened to this guard! All the moves looked ordinary, but they were full of pressure, almost pressing him down.

The assassin was horrified, and there were naturally flaws in his movements.

At this moment, Gu Yuzhi finally let go of his full bow, and the arrow shot through the air, making a whistling sound.

Hearing the sound of arrows coming, Mr. Huo swung his sword faster. The sword almost left an afterimage, trapping the assassin tightly. The assassin watched the arrows whizzing towards him, unable to escape.

With a bang, the arrow shot into the assassin's body. Mr. Huo flew up and kicked the assassin away. He hit the wall behind him and then fell to the ground with a thud. He opened his mouth and vomited. Exhalation of blood.

The next moment, the guard's knife was already on the assassin's neck.

Mr. Huo removed the assassin's jaw without thinking.

It was only then that Gu Yuzhi turned over and jumped off the wall, trotting over with a bow in hand, looking at the assassin with bright eyes.

"Your Highness." Mr. Huo knelt down and looked at his palm, and saw that the originally white and tender palm had been rubbed with a deep red mark.

Mr. Huo blamed himself a little. He wanted to say that His Highness did not need to be like this, but when he looked up, he saw Gu Yuzhi's sparkling eyes. He swallowed the words on his lips and whispered: "Thank you, Your Highness, because His Highness threatened with a bow. So that I can have no worries."

Gu Yuzhi's originally bright eyes became even brighter, and a big smile appeared on his face: "Really?"

He shook the hand holding the bow vigorously, and then burst out laughing.

He has practiced martial arts for more than two years, so he can naturally see that Mr. Huo clearly had the upper hand in the battle just now. Mr. Huo could defeat the assassin without his help.

But Mr. Huo said that his help gave him no worries. He touched the back of his head and looked a little embarrassed.

Mr. Huo also laughed loudly: "Of course what I said is true."

He stepped forward and grabbed the assassin's hand, and twisted his arm hard. He heard the assassin's face look painful, and the sweat on his face instantly fell down in large drops.

Mr. Huo didn't seem to notice. He exerted force again, and the assassin's hand finally opened uncontrollably.

"Your Highness, please take a look."

Gu Yuzhi stood on tiptoe, stretched his little head out from Mr. Huo's shoulder, stretched his neck to look, and saw that the assassin was holding an arrow in his sleeve tightly.

The arrowhead in the sleeve is black, obviously quenched with poison.

Mr. Huo said loudly: "I did not tell lies."

"If it hadn't been for the fact that His Highness's bow and arrow had not been locked on the thief, so that the thief did not dare to be distracted, the arrow in his sleeve would have been fired."

What Mr. Huo didn't say was that when he got the long knife and handed over to the thief, the thief had no chance to take action.

The Huo Jiajun inherited the killing moves. All their moves were aimed at killing the opponent, and they never wasted energy on superfluous moves.

Although this thief's moves are underhanded, all tricks are in vain in the face of an absolute killing move.

When he saw the arrow in his sleeve clearly, Gu Yuzhi's eyes changed slightly.

During the preview on Xueye before, Qi Weiwei had told himself that the assassins who assassinated him last time were not professionals.

There is a kind of professional assassin who carries various hidden weapons and poisons with them in order to kill the target as soon as possible.

And the man in front of me has an arrow in his sleeve...