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?For a born hunter, instinct precedes thought.
The speed at which prey perceive murderous intent is not faster than that of the top hunters.
¡°If at this moment, the seventh prince¡¯s instinct had eliminated the warmth that had taken root in his heart due to his growing up environment over the past ten years, he would not have seen the word ¡°brother¡± on the third prince¡¯s face.
His instinct told him that the killing route should start from the man with the word "brother" on his face, which caused a brief conflict and disharmony between his body and mind.
In this brief moment, the prey slowly felt the crisis.
The long knife in the third prince's hand was still bleeding. He turned his head and gave his younger brother a mocking smile. But when his eyes met, the heart in his chest suddenly contracted violently for no reason, because the seventh brother's eyes made him feel fear.
This is probably what it feels like when being stared at by a wild beast or a snake.
The third prince¡¯s instinct to survive immediately revealed the trick he had saved before coming¡ª¡ª
"You two boys are really causing trouble to me. You were led astray by Xue Yao who has been around you all day long. Third brother just sent someone to take him away first."
The third prince saw the eyes of his two younger brothers changing from hostility to fear at the same time. He was even more sure that he had found the weak point. He couldn't help but smile kindly. He threatened in a gentle tone like the elders taught the younger generation: "If you continue to cause trouble, the third prince will be punished." Bring Xue Yao to trial."
"Where have you taken Xue Yao!" The sixth prince's voice was trembling.
"A safe place." The third prince bent over and wiped the blood off the corpse, put it back into its sheath, and said leisurely: "You two should be more obedient, and follow me to lead the troops to annihilate the remnants of the Khitan and avenge our father. Brother Let Xue Yao go back to the palace with you."
"We have accepted the Khitan's surrender. What will fifth brother do if we go back on our word?" The sixth prince tried his best to negotiate calmly.
"Your fifth brother will not agree to just let these Khitan dogs go." The third prince raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"Brother, please return it to me from afar."
Hearing his seventh brother's tone suddenly change from tough to coquettish, the third prince almost laughed out loud.
Although this fat brother has a brain problem and is a fool, he is sometimes very clever. For example, although he often calls himself wrong, he still has rules to follow. The seventh brother only calls himself "Er Chen" when he shows weakness. use.
This sudden show of weakness made the third prince feel refreshed after just missing out on the throne.
Logically speaking, after such a show of weakness, one should surrender.
So when the third prince was about to smile, he didn't expect that the seventh prince would suddenly rush over. Just as the third prince reacted, a tooth in his left cheek had been broken by a sudden fist, and his body He was also knocked to the ground by this heavy blow.
With the slightly sweet smell of blood, the half of the teeth slipped on the base of the tongue and was almost swallowed by the third prince.
"Can you return it to your son from far away?"
When the seventh prince's blade was held at his throat, the third prince, whose eyes were shining with golden light, heard this request with a coquettish tone again.
Tong Ningzhao only reacted at this time, and just as he was about to draw his sword and step forward, he saw the seventh prince, who had one knee on the third prince's chest, raised his eyes coldly, and pressed the blade down two points.
"Your Highness, don't be impulsive!" Tong Ningzhao took a step back knowingly.
The third prince blinked hard, and the things in front of him finally stopped spinning. The shame of being knocked down by his younger brother defeated his fear, and he immediately raised his hand to draw the sword from his waist.
The seventh prince put his knee on his chest, holding the handle of the knife with his left hand, and with a side attack with his right hand, he instantly pushed the half-drawn blade back into the scabbard, and punched him in the upper abdomen.
"Uh!" The third prince's eyes widened. The severe pain made him unable to make a sound. His mouth opened and closed like a fish that was about to dry out, gasping for air.
"Can you return it to your son from far away?"
Under the continuous heavy blows, the third prince once again heard these coquettish words.
He suddenly realized that the seventh brother was not showing weakness to himself, but to the matter of "losing Xue Yao" itself.
This companion reading that grew up with the seventh brother turned out to be so important to the seventh brother.
"Do it." The third prince gasped and smiled cruelly at the seventh prince: "You are such a rebellious beast! In order to keep your position as temporary crown prince, you killed your brother and collaborated with the enemy, regardless of the life and death of the prince. Do it! Wait until I go to the underworld. , be sure to grab your little companion and ask him how he raised my brother to be such a beast."
"I won't go to the underworld for a long time." The seventh prince told him firmly.For example, where did the sixth prince go, what happened, and why the third prince's people were allowed to stay in the tent.
But obviously now is not the time for detailed communication.
It would take some time for him to find out that the little fat boy had spent two pieces of military talismans to exchange for him with the third prince.
At this moment, he could only maintain the last bit of dignity in a daze, and pretended to be comfortable eating with the little fat boy under the eyes of two unfamiliar and hostile eyes.
At noon, the original fish and roast lamb leg for lunch had turned into a few spoonfuls of gruel with less than half a grain of rice.
The little chubby boy did not act like a coquettish adult like before and asked for meat. Instead, like a real crown prince, he ate in a graceful manner, gargled and wiped his mouth, and then quietly played chess with Xue Yao to pass the time.
Xue Yao, who was confused, could not maintain the true calmness of the Seventh Prince. He stared at the two guards with his peripheral vision every moment. From time to time, he would meet each other's eyes and find traces of his own panic.
But Xue Yao soon learned that the real reason why the little fat boy was calm was not because he had backbone, but because he had an escape plan.
It was not difficult for the Seventh Prince to sneak attack the two guards on duty. What was difficult was the three layers of guards outside the camp. What was even more difficult was taking Xue Yao to escape with them.
When he lay down that night, Xue Yao heard the little fat boy whisper in his ear: "Don't sleep."
Xue Yao guessed that the Seventh Prince was ready to take action.
The Third Prince's people didn't know that there were children with the so-called "returning constitution" in the world. They didn't know that such children could sense their breath through thick curtains or even dozens of feet of air. After slacking off a little in the middle of the night, It will all become an opportunity for the child to escape.
After knocking out the two guards in the camp like lightning, the Seventh Prince took off their sabers and took one each with Xue Yao.
Xue Yao followed the Seventh Prince to the tent door, waiting for the Seventh Prince to judge the air flow outside, and seize the opportunity to sneak out quietly.
When Xue Yao rushed out, he thought there was no one outside. Unexpectedly, when he looked up, he saw two soldiers not far away, adding wood to the fire. Their backs were turned to him and they were about to turn around at any time.
Xue Yao's heartbeat stopped for two beats. He gritted his teeth and remained calm, following the Seventh Prince as he quietly slipped into the gap between the two tents from the south.
There happened to be a group of patrolling guards ahead, trotting past.
Xue Yao held his breath to the limit, exhaled a little slowly, and inhaled a little more. The soldiers seemed to slow down, and he immediately held his breath again, his whole body tense and trembling.
The cold body was suddenly hugged behind by an arm, and pulled back into a warm and reliable embrace.
Xue Yao's uneasy eyes suddenly widened. He could feel the warm breath of the Seventh Prince brushing his ears, and his nervous body immediately relaxed a little.
Xue Yao felt that even if he was caught and his body was destroyed at this moment, it would not be so scary, as long as he was with the little fat boy.
Courage supported him to follow the little fat boy and escape from the main military camp with confidence.
Running like flying in the early summer night as dark as the bottom of a pot, not knowing the direction, only following the footsteps of the Seventh Prince.
The legs and feet that were kicked and injured last night soon stopped functioning. Xue Yao could no longer feel the existence of his legs, but he still had the instinct to drag them to follow the little fat boy, but his footsteps became more and more chaotic, and It's getting slower and slower.
Xue Yao was afraid of losing him, but he didn't want to call out to the little fat boy. Talking at this time was a waste of energy.
It would be better to just gradually get lost in the dark night, he thought, as long as the little fat boy could escape and return to Beijing.
Soon, he found that he really couldn¡¯t hear the footsteps of the little fat boy.
Xue Yao, who had lost his backbone, finally gave up on himself and allowed his legs to completely stop. Running for a long time filled his throat with a fishy sweet taste.
He wanted to lie down.
A hand suddenly grabbed his hand in the darkness, and the little fat boy's voice rang in his ears: "Yaoyao, we will reach the inn in half an hour, and their horses will not be able to catch up."
Xue Yao seemed to suddenly come to life. It turned out that the seventh prince stopped and came back to look for him, and did not leave.
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Don¡¯t be nervous, everyone, it won¡¯t be really cruel. I said it¡¯s spicy before, but it¡¯s just a bit thrilling. The fat kid will go through some things. The fake Long Aotian has evolved into the real Dragon Aotian.
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