The crossbow arrows were fired, and the arrows penetrated deeply into the wall.
Wave after wave of janitors flocked to the Wanhe Temple, and the screams and screams kept coming, as if it was not one person who broke into the palace, but a group of armed rebels.
"There's something wrong with the movement."
Meng Qi stopped Mo Li, he found a relatively hidden height, and then looked forward.
I saw chaos appear in the Hall of Ten Thousand Harmonies. The Guards did not seem to be defending against foreign enemies, but surrounded them to prevent the rebels from escaping.
Meng Qi looked at the palace and pavilion to the south again, and saw that the vicinity of the Wanxiang Pavilion, which was empty of people, had been filled with guards, and all the shields and crossbow arrows appeared.
"Tsk, I underestimated this family surnamed Lu."
"How to say?"
Meng Qi jumped down and explained to Mo Li: "The second prince should not have been taken down. He also brought a lot of people to hide in the palace. He somehow knew that His Excellency Vientiane had a secret passage, and he actually started from there. Now, Lu Zhang has not been plotted. The so-called three caves of cunning rabbits, it seems that the Wanxiang Pavilion is just a bait he puts on the face, and the whereabouts of the second prince may also be under his control. Now the people of the second prince are surrounded by heavy siege stuck in a secret passage."
Mo Li was not interested in privacy matters, he frowned and asked, "Have you seen the ancestor of Qingwu?"
"I haven't seen it, but I can guess it, it should be in the Hall of Wanhe."
The Guards were like a formidable enemy, but they couldn't get in for a long time.
At this time, the wounded had been carried out, blood covering their faces.
"boom!"
There was another loud noise, and the ground shook twice.
The left side hall of the Hall of Wanhe began to collapse, and the dust was flying, followed by someone who seemed to roar.
"It's there." Meng Qi decisively pushed Mo Li into the corner, "The doctor answered me, I'll go take a look first."
"This… "
"There may be a change, so I'm counting on the doctor to see all directions and listen to all directions." Meng Qi said solemnly, and went to grab the ink carp's hand, but it was empty.
Mo Carp took out an item from his luggage and stuffed it into Meng Qi.
"Golden silk armor?" Meng Qi was slightly taken aback.
There is dried blood on this thing, unless there are special reasons, Meng Qi is not willing to wear it at all.
The ink carp almost forgot that he still had this thing in his luggage.
"You don't need to wear it. Put it in your arms and put it on your chest and abdomen." Mo Li urged.
Meng Qi immediately took over the golden silk armor and said with a smile, "It will be fine."
Mo Li also knew that with Meng Qi's martial arts, it would be difficult to think of an accident, but he was prepared for it. He didn't want to squat on Shangyun Mountain to raise gerbils like raising white foxes and ginseng, waiting for the gerbils to transform.
After watching Meng Qi leave, Mo Li stunned a janitor, put on armor and mixed in.
"Your Majesty has a decree, kill me!" the commander of the Guards shouted loudly.
A rain of arrows shot out at the side hall.
No figure could be seen in the ruins, and the Janissaries rushed forward and were shoved out by an invisible force.
Old Ancestor Qingwu didn't kill these people immediately because he wanted to stay strong, and in his eyes, these people were all ants, killing them was useless, so he had to find a big man to do it anyway.
"Keep shooting!"
As soon as the commander of the Guards finished speaking, a strong wind rushed towards his face. In a panic, he hurriedly grabbed the shield of the Guards around him to block it, and then his arm was numb from the shock. Fall on your back after a step.
The subordinates helped him up.
The commander took a closer look and saw that there was a large hole in the shield. A stone was deeply embedded in the edge of the hole, and the front shield had cracks.
Just when the commander was glad that he was alive, a cold snort came from the ruins of the Zuo side hall.
The sound was not big, but through the shouts of killing and various noises, it sounded faintly in the ears of everyone.
"It turns out that there is still a master hidden in the palace, the old man would like to meet for a while."
The person who rescued the commander was Mo Li. The stone infused with internal force came out of the air. Mo Li touched a copper plate and threw it out. It hit the stone, causing his castration to be frustrated. In the end, the shield was smashed through and the stone was crooked. When I got to the side, I didn't directly take the life of the commander of the Guards.
It was everyone who took their lives. Seeing the cracks and holes in the shield, the expression of the commander of the Guards changed.
"How many worshippers?"
"Protecting Your Majesty."
"Go and report!" The commander of the Guards quietly retreated into the crowd, not daring to continue giving orders loudly.
He fully thought that he could see the appearance of the enshrined in the imperial palace of the powerful martial arts, and caught the rebellion. As a result, the rebellion in the hall urged several times, but there was still no movement here.
"Your Excellency hides its head and shows its tail, it's really ridiculous." Qingwu ancestor's tone was arrogant.
For many years, he has been called the number one expert in the world, and the ancestor of Qingwu simply does not believe that someone in the arena can beat him.
At this time, in the Zuo Pei Hall, Liu Changqing, the eldest disciple of Qingwu Patriarch, lifted the collapsed beam, revealing the people inside.
The beam of the room just hit the table case, forming a gap with the corner of the wall. In addition to the mutilated corpse, there was also a man dressed as a servant who was protecting a tall and handsome young man.
The young man was wearing leather armor, goggles, and a long sword.
His eyes were red, looking at the mess in the hall, and a roar similar to that of a beast came from his throat.
"Second Highness, now that the trend is over, let's withdraw!"
"Do not!"
The young man was in a state of madness, and roared, "Where to retreat? Even the people closest to me are my father's pawns. If I didn't believe in the wrong person, how could this king be defeated?"
The waiter wept and said, "Your Highness, it's no wonder you, who would have thought that the imperial concubine would be confused."
"What's wrong, it's clearly the father who promised her mother's family a high-ranking official and great benefits." The second prince gritted his teeth and said, "Because he is the emperor and the monarch of all surnames in the world, he can do whatever he wants and let everyone do what he wants. People surrender! No, I want everyone in the world to know that even his son will rebel, and all sons will rebel!"
"His Royal Highness, why don't we go to the East Palace, His Royal Highness must have a way to send you out."
The second prince seemed to wake up suddenly, he turned his head and said, "No way!"
"Your Highness?"
"The emperor can't have an accident."
The second prince picked up a sword from the ruins. This sword was originally held in the hands of a corpse. The second prince suddenly burst into tears and trembled.
The inner servant originally wanted to say that the prince was terminally ill and would not live long, but when he heard the screams of killing outside, his expression changed again, and he hurriedly knelt down to Liu Changqing, the eldest disciple of Qingwu Patriarch.
"Please..."
Before he could finish speaking, the servant fell down.
The second prince woke up suddenly, holding his sword and asking, "What are you doing?"
"It's in the way." Liu Changqing said coldly, "My master and I are going to take you out of the siege, this servant is just a burden."
The second prince's expression changed drastically. He seemed to realize that these two people were not like the ones they met before. They wanted to promote Taoism and want to be prosperous and rich.
"Who are you? Who are you working for?" the second prince asked.
"Your Highness, don't be alarmed, this disciple of Lao Dao can't handle things, so he will anger His Highness." Qingwu ancestor turned his head and said with a smile, "He just can't control his temper. Your Highness."
The second prince looked at each other coldly. The two had extremely high martial arts skills. They were very dangerous "knives" and should not touch them, but he wanted to succeed too much.
With the idea of being able to assassinate people if unsuccessful, the second prince desperately recruited the so-called masters, and the Qingwu ancestor had the art of ventilating water and said it properly, causing the people under the second prince to think that the second prince was talented. It is destiny.
Now that he wakes up, no matter how the second prince looks at the Qingwu ancestor, he feels that the other party has ulterior motives.
There was another round of arrow rain outside, and even if there were ruins, there were still arrows inside.
The ancestor of Qingwu flicked his sleeves, and the arrows fell to the ground.
Seeing his understatement, the second prince took another step back. At this time, if he believed that the Qingwu ancestor was "in trouble" again, he would be really stupid.
"It's not over yet, it doesn't matter who wins or loses." Ancestor Qingwu saw through the second prince's mind, and he persuaded, "As long as the emperor dies, the guards outside will naturally defect. Can you still not eat? What is the emperor, that is, the person who can make them become more officials and nobles, as long as the promise is fulfilled, anyone can be the emperor."
The second prince's expression moved slightly.
"As long as the emperor is killed... As long as the emperor can be found, everything will be done." Qingwu ancestor continued to persuade.
"I don't know where he is!" The second prince gritted his teeth.
"So if you catch the rebellion, will it be sent to the emperor?"
The second prince was startled and was about to speak, but he felt a darkness in front of him, and immediately lost consciousness.
Liu Changqing pinched his strength precisely and knocked the second prince unconscious.
"Okay." Qingwu Patriarch motioned for his disciple to hide first.
There was no movement in the ruins for a long time, and the Guards rushed in quickly and found several unconscious Second Princes on the ground.
The commander of the Guards was overjoyed and caught the rebellious mastermind, and he is expected to be promoted.
As for the martial arts master who almost killed him, he might have been shot dead!
"Tie people up."
The Janissaries began to search the Wanhe Palace.
The second prince was pushed and shoved out. He woke up quickly, but his headache was splitting. When he saw the situation around him, he knew that he had been left behind. Not only was he not angry, but he suddenly had expectations in his heart.
Could it be true what the two said
—He was dying, and so was his brother.
In this case, what is there to fear, why bother about the intentions of the two mysterious masters? As long as the emperor is killed, as long as Lu Zhang is killed! !
"This king wants to see the father!" The second prince shouted loudly.
Then his mouth was gagged.
A group of people shoved him to the vacant Chunhua Palace.
During the period, the second prince also heard someone ask the commander of the Guards.
"Didn't your majesty say shoot to kill?"
"Fool, even so, we can't kill the prince, we have to leave it to His Majesty!"
The second prince was thrown into the dusty side hall. When the door was closed, he didn't even take off the rope and the cloth covering his mouth. After struggling for a while, he suddenly heard a movement above his head.
Is Qingwu Daochang here
The second prince had one ear that could not be heard. He raised his head laboriously, only to see two figures fighting on the beam of the house.
"It turned out that the person who couldn't hide was Meng Guoshi, which really surprised Laodao!"
The airflow and the dark purple sword light rolled out by the whisk were firmly confined to a small area. Except for the second prince, no one knew that there were two peerless masters fighting in the side hall.
"Qi destroys the Chu Dynasty, shouldn't the national teacher avenge the Chu Dynasty? A great opportunity is right in front of you. Is it possible that Meng Guoshi is coming to compete with me for the qualification to assassinate Lu Zhang, and the old man is willing to give up."
"Noisy!"
Meng Qi stabbed Qingwu Patriarch's heart with a sword, and sarcastically said, "I heard that Guanzhu is the number one expert in martial arts today. I think the title of number one is just a matter of lip service."
Seeing that Meng Qi didn't do his best, and he didn't do everything in order not to disturb the people outside, Qingwu's ancestor moved in his heart and opened his mouth: "The national teacher keeps saying that he doesn't believe it, but in fact he is still concerned about the breakthrough of martial arts and wants to try it. Give it a try."
Meng Qi just sneered.
The ancestor of Qingwu was always on guard for the sudden appearance of the ink carp. But after listening for a long time, he didn't find anyone hiding in the dark, and then he remembered the eldest disciple he had sent out to investigate the situation, and his expression changed.
Although the ancestor of Qingwu did not care about the life and death of his disciples, it was still very laborious to train a subordinate with strong martial arts.
"It turned out to be broken one by one, good! The old man is going to see today, what do you want!"
With a loud bang, the roof of the side hall fell apart and flew out.
The guards who stayed outside to guard the second prince were stunned.
The ancestor of Qingwu suddenly caught a glimpse of a golden light in Meng Qi's arms, which was very familiar.
"What is that?" Old Ancestor Qingwu stretched out his hand to grab it, but in a blink of an eye he took another twenty moves.
The ground of the side hall collapsed, and there were deep imprints swept by iron whisks everywhere.
The beams that were cut off by the sword's edge were divided into dozens of pieces and fell outside.
The second prince struggled to shrink to the corner, trying his best to escape, but in a blink of an eye, another piece of shattered wood fell to his feet.
"The national teacher wants to stay in the old way, but there is still a lack of..."
The voice of the ancestor of Qingwu stopped abruptly, and he rolled abruptly, avoiding the dim light of the sword hidden in the sword wind.
The ink carp appeared silently behind Meng Qi.