Halfway through, Huo Wang suddenly stopped. He turned his head slightly, but did not turn completely.

"It's still not."

"Um?"

Liu Jinghao is a little incredible.

In his impression, Huo Wang was an extremely straightforward person and had to do what he decided immediately. Even if he didn't do it, he wouldn't change his decision so quickly.

Maybe he didn't know Huo Wang enough, and indeed, Liu Jinghao also recognized this. He didn't like to force others, so after a little surprised, he nodded and moved a step to the side, making way for Huo Wang.

Ye Wei also looked at Huo Wang strangely.

The crutches in his hand were originally combing the feathers for the geese.

After hearing this, even the wild goose was stunned, but soon raised one of its wings, clamped the crutch, and rubbed it hard.

"The branches are wet, and when you go in, it will stain the elegant place."

Huo Wang said.

It seemed to have explained the reason, but it seemed to have said nothing.

This reason is too far-fetched, both the people who speak and the people who listen.

What's more, Huo Wang is not a person who is polite and kind.

He can't explain his safety, so no matter how outrageous this explanation is, Liu Jinghao can only listen.

Huo Wang waved the branches of the plum blossom tree in his hand, as sharp as a sword, and it shook off a few leaves, but it did not float up and quickly pressed against the ground in the rain.

The more he looks, the more disgusting he feels... After things become wet, they will become annoying and can't find any cuteness.

The originally dry ones will become wrinkled due to moisture, and the regular shape will be blurred, with white edges, which will look like it is about to rot.

Several prisoners who had previously guarded in front of the "Three Long and Two Short Halls" were awakened by the rain.

Holding his head, grinning and straightening his upper body. Before he could understand the situation, he saw Huo Wang standing in front of him, which was very eye-catching.

Without saying anything, he pulled out the sword from his waist and slashed straight at Huo Wang's shoulders.

This part cannot kill human life, but it hurts very much and can make people lose the ability to resist instantly.

The prison guards in the prison have never used the purpose of killing people, but to subdue them. As long as the life is left, it doesn't matter even if they break their hands and feet.

The weapon is held in the hand, with the wrist connected to the arm, and then facing upwards the arm. But the source of the force of the whole arm is the shoulder. This knife calculates the angle. If you really can cut it in, let alone use a sword, you will not even be able to lift the branch in the future. You have to bow your waist and lower your head to eat, and make do with the height of your arm that you can't lift.

Liu Jinghao watched the knife slashing towards Huo Wang from behind.

He did not stop him or remind him.

Because he knew very well that this knife would not hit Huo Wang.

But what Liu Jinghao did not expect was that the knife fell steadily on Huo Wang's shoulder.

"Dang!"

There was nothing unusual about Huo Wang's shoulder, but it was the jailer's knife.

"I'm so stunned that little brother, this knife is considered a plea. You, after I go back, I will give you a new one."

Huo Wang turned around and said leisurely.

The prison guard was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He held the broken knife in his hand and turned his eyes to Liu Jinghao with a cautious look on his face.

"Irregular! Haven't you seen the King of Dingxi?"

Liu Jinghao said.

This sentence not only gives Huo Wang a face, but also gives himself a step forward.

If this knife fails to hit or fails, it will be better than a broken result.

Half of the blade fell underground, shaking. The raindrops were raised above and were still very loud, and the sounds fell on the roof tiles, rockery, pond, and leaves were completely different.

Liu Jinghao's scolding stopped the other people who were ready to move, and put down the knife that had been unsheathed in his hands, saluted and greeted Huo Wang.

After everyone finished speaking, Liu Jinghao pointed his left hand in a hint and made a "please" gesture towards the gate.

"Brother Huo Wang. I can't say anything about this garden, nor can I say it. You don't want me to say it either."

Liu Jinghao said.

Huo Wang did not answer, and glanced at the prison guards in the garden with a very obscure look.

Liu Jinghao knew it very well.

The two of them are one of the five kings in the world and are in charge of one side. There is still a tacit understanding. But how to solve the problem is that they have their own solutions. Liu Jinghao is not as cold-blooded as Huo Wang, and can slaughter a hundred miles at a time with a command.

In the blink of an eye, blood flowed into a river, and the city was destroyed and people died.

He still maintains awe and respect for human life, perhaps because he has been with Mrs. Ling too much, and sometimes he also looks at things from a sensory perspective, and finds that some of the things he has done are too arbitrary and cruel.

"The seventeen prisons outside are just doing their duty."

Liu Jinghao continued.

"I understand that I won't hurt my life."

Huo Wang said.

He took extraordinary measures to enter the extraordinary path, but now he has to go out openly.

Otherwise, the mess in this garden would be so messy, how could I explain it to the people in the prison in the future?

After Huo Wang, Ye Wei said goodbye to Liu Jinghao, and then leaned on a cane and made a series of "tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-t

Huo Wang pushed the door with one hand and saw the seventeen prisons in Zhao Prison, except Liu Ruiying, who were neatly arranged in an arc, mainly placing the door.

Huwang paused, then walked straight forward, and the arc also retreated.

"I hope everyone doesn't do anything too hard!"

Huo Wang said.

The seventeen prisoners had long been dissatisfied with Huo Wang sneaking into the Xincun in the Imperial Prison. He had heard Mrs. Ling talk about the grudges and entanglements between the King of Dingxi and Liu Ruiying. Liu Ruiying is now the 13th Prison of the Imperial Prison, replacing the traitor Fu Yunzhou, and being loyal to the other seventeen prisons, advancing and retreating together.

Furthermore, there is Liu Jinghao, the king of Qingzhong, standing behind him. I thought Huo Wang would not kill them, so he could do his best without any scruples.

Fight alone, none of the prisons present was a one-to-one enemy of hope.

Fortunately, Mrs. Ling is skilled in military tactics and once passed on a set of joint attacks and joint methods to the Eighteen Prisons of the Imperial Prison.

Everyone pulled out the short dragon and tiger stick hanging around their waists, without using weapons, and looked at each other and then opened the formation.

The distance between neighbors is less than three feet away, just the distance that can completely swing the short stick.

This online method is only at the peak of eighteen people. Now that there is one Liu Ruiying missing, it has some influence.

However, Liu Ruiying had just been admitted to the imperial prison and did not know this method yet.

The seventeen people on the scene now cooperated for a long time, and had extremely tacit understanding with each other and had extremely small flaws.

Huo Wang saw that these seventeen people didn't understand weapons, and his sword was just broken, and he only had branches of plum blossom trees that Ye Wei wanted to take back to plant, but he was in trouble for a moment.

Fortunately, Ye Wei stepped forward, handed him the broken sword scabbard, and took the tree from him.

Huo Wang weighed the scabbard in his hand, which was much lighter than the sword. Fortunately, it was of the same length and the same shape, so it was barely handy.

He was also ready to speak to the seventeen prisoners, but he didn't expect that the other party would give him a chance to speak.

As the top of the head was black, there was a stick shadow.

The person on the far left swung his stick over his head.

Huo Wang didn't move at all, because this stick shadow seemed to be from the hands of a drunkard, and it was a deviant of 100,000 miles, at least one foot away from Huo Wang's head.

Just as he was wondering how this man could have made a stick like this, there was a dancing figure on the right. The short sticks in the hands of the six prisoners were all out, and only slightly different one after another, but when they fell, these slightly different differences were immediately noticeable!

The sound of breaking through the air that should have been harsh became extremely dull because of the rain.

In the air, the raindrops that had not yet fallen to the ground were shattered by a short stick, and a few more drops were thrown on Huo Wang's face.

But Huo Wang did not resist, but instead wrapped his arms around his chest.

He bent his knees and his body was shorter, and his whole body flew out flat. In the intersecting of the six stick shadows, his body turned around and he successfully escaped.

The six prisoners who were out of the stick saw Huo Wang breaking through the siege so easily, and they couldn't help but grit their teeth, but they had the will but lacked strength.

When we reach a situation like Huo Wang, our judgment of the situation and our own grasp are extremely good.

He calculated how much energy he needed to get up from the ground, and how much difference was between the six sticks. This way he could have a wonderful body movement and penetrate it, which was better than the warp and weft weaving of shuttles moving back and forth on the loom.

But these six people were also sure of their strength.

Seeing that the stick was empty, the six people immediately stopped and stopped the short stick in their hands.

Before Huo Wang could land, the six prisoners had already stopped.

The dragon and tiger carvings on the short stick are even brighter in the rain.

His eyes suddenly widened, but his pupils shrank more than a circle, as if he had seen something extremely incredible.

In fact, it is not incredible, but it is amazing!
To be continued...