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&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp可是，他挡得下来吗？

&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp赵铮微微偏头，余光看到身后声嘶力竭、泪流满面的母妃，一颗心顿时如针扎一般。

&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp所有的恐惧，似乎瞬间一扫而光，反而豪情万丈。

&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp“来吧！区区刺客而已，我赵铮又有何惧？杀！”

&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp一声怒吼，带着万丈豪情。

&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp赵铮不但不退，反而向着两名此刻冲了上去。

&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp身子往右一侧，躲过两名刺客短刀的同时，双拳狠狠击出，正中前方两名刺客的胸膛！

&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp赵铮虽为皇子，却每日训练，而且一直和亲军待在一起。

&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp使出全力的一拳，几乎砸得那两名此刻胸膛凹陷，连气都喘不过来。

&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp可不等他松口气，左右两侧寒芒瞬间便至，赵铮瞳孔一缩，连忙侧身躲开。

&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp刷！

&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp两把短刀，险而又险的从的喉咙旁擦肩而过。

&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp只差一厘米，就要落得血剑封侯的下场。

&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp“赵铮，去死吧！”

&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp兴奋中带着恼怒的声音，陡然响起。

&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp却是那领头的刺客，身子高高跃起，手中短剑闪着寒光，直挺挺朝着赵铮刺来。

&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp这一剑落下，赵铮，必死无疑。

&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp“不！！！铮儿！”

&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp容妃泪水完全不受控制，喊得撕心裂肺，原本惨白的脸，瞬间被绝望所覆盖。

&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp双手无力地向前伸着，似乎想用自己的身体，来为赵铮挡这一刀。

&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp“大哥！”

&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp秦奋五官皱成一堆，睁目欲裂！

&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp此刻，大哥就在生死存亡的边缘！

&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp可他，却只能眼睁睁看着。

&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp“我恨哪！”

&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp而回过神的赵铮，刚刚已经用完了最后一丝力气，面对近在咫尺的短刀，已经完全没有办法躲避。