The prince lacks training: the royal concubine

He suddenly turned around, ready to take it hard, in a blink of an eye, he saw that the flying plum blossom-shaped hidden weapon was glowing with faint green, which was poisoned.He was startled, his body suddenly fell back, his back was almost parallel to the ground, and he hid the hidden weapon.

"Oh, you are indeed a great general commanding an army of millions, and you are really skilled!" A smiling voice came from beside him.

He quickly stood up, looked around, and saw three people walking out of the bushes by the roadside.

The one on the far left is a hunchbacked old man, wearing a big bamboo hat wrapped in cotton cloth on his head, with one hand behind his back, and the other holding a copper pipe that is more than a foot long, taking a puff every step of the way, his whole body is always surrounded by smoke of.

The one in the middle is a man in his 30s, with a fair complexion and elegant body.If it weren't for the three separate beards on his chin, which looked a little different, he would almost have thought that he was a teacher of some private school.Big Winter is holding a fan in his hand, even if the fan is not unfolded, it looks strange enough! [

The one on the far right is a woman with mediocre appearance. She looks like she is in her 20s. She is dressed in colorful clothes. Straw ropes are tied everywhere on her arms, legs, and waist. There is also a bundle of ropes around her wrists. The rope is her weapon.

The person who spoke just now should be the teacher in the middle!

The three people were dressed in different clothes, ages and genders, but their footsteps were the same brisk, like cats without the slightest sound, obviously they were all masters.Walking along the way, it seemed to be slow, but in the blink of an eye, it was two feet away, and they stopped in unison.

"Prince Joan, please be polite here!" The teacher clasped his fists politely.

Yuan Qiyan's eyes froze, "Who are you?"

"We are here to send you back to your hometown!" The teacher replied with a smile, neither the tone nor the expression showed the slightest murderous intent.

Yuan Qiyan sneered, "That depends on whether you have the ability!"

"Even if we don't have the ability, there are others!" The teacher said and glanced into the distance.

Yuan Qiyan's mind was moved, and he looked out of the corner of his eye, and saw that all the eleven horses following behind had been brought down to the ground, and the ten guards fell scattered on the ground, only Dongfang Ao was still standing. Then, he was following one against four, running towards this side while fighting.

"What did you do to those guards?" Chang Bao had already held the scimitar in his hand, glaring at the three of them angrily.

The teacher smiled slightly, "It's nothing, it's just that those people are too intrusive, and my companion poisoned them a bit. But it seems that there are some experts among you who are not afraid of Mr. Jade Scorpion's poison, really I admire you!"

The woman covered in rope seemed impatient, and asked quietly, "Should we fight or not?"

"Prince Joan, our sister Joyu can't wait any longer, how about we gossip later?"

Yuan Qiyan snorted coldly, "If you have any last words, it's best to say them now, I'm afraid you won't have that chance later!"

"Then I would like to thank Prince Joan for his kindness!" The teacher clasped his fists politely as he spoke, "How about asking Prince Joan for advice?"

Before he finished speaking, his figure flickered, and he was already approaching. The folding fan in his hand spread out, and there was a metallic light.It turned out that this was an iron blade fan!

Yuan Qiyan leaned low to avoid the fan wind, punched and palmed, and took his chest and ribs respectively.

At the same time, the woman named Shengyu couldn't wait to jump out and fight with Chang Bao.But the old man didn't intend to do anything, he found a big rock nearby and sat down, smoking a cigarette...