People can always burst out with infinite potential at the critical moment of life and death, and the eldest disciple is no exception. When he realized that if he didn't catch up with Qiao Wei, he might really die in the dungeon, he almost ran like flying!
On the way from Ganlu Palace to Lenggong, Qiao Wei surveyed the nearby terrain, just in case someone caught her, and had a place to hide.
She turned into a dilapidated yard, came out from the back door, and flashed to the right, to a warehouse that had long been abandoned.
The eldest disciple was following along well, but in the blink of an eye, he was gone!
The eldest disciple looked stunned. If he remembered correctly, there was a man on that woman's body (the medicine box has been ignored)? How can you run faster than him
Is this really a woman
Qiao Wei poked out a round head from the warehouse, looked at the eldest disciple and asked, "What are you doing? Come in soon?"
The eldest disciple went in hastily.
The room was messy and filled with a musty smell. There were two rows of shelves standing in the corner, and several boxes of unidentifiable colors were placed messily up and down the shelves.
Qiao Wei dug out two sets of clothes from these boxes, and let herself and the eldest disciple change into them.
The eldest disciple looked at the "pink and pink" maid's clothes in his hand, and frowned in disgust: "Can I not wear it?"
"If you don't wear it, you will die! The entire palace is surrounded by the Imperial Forest Army. How capable do you think you are to avoid being searched by those people?"
"But... Even if you wear it, you will be recognized when you leave the palace!"
"Who said we're going to go through the gate? We're going over the wall, but the palace wall is too far away from here, and we might meet the Royal Forest Army on the way. To be on the safe side, it's better to disguise yourself."
The eldest disciple reluctantly walked to a row of shelves and changed into clothes.
Qiao Wei's set is big, so she doesn't need to take off hers, just put on the set. Not long after she finished putting it on, the eldest disciple came out shyly.
The eldest disciple looked at her, and his eyes stared straight away: "Why are you wearing men's clothes? But you gave me women's clothes?"
Qiao Wei said fiercely: "I don't have men's clothes here! They belong to eunuchs! Eunuchs, do you understand?"
There are no eunuchs in the Yeluo Palace, and the eldest disciple only heard it when he came here. Those men in the palace are not real men, they have no "roots".
A man without roots is not much different from a woman. Thinking about it this way, the disciple's heart became a little more balanced.
Qiao Wei asked the eldest disciple to let down her hair again, and found a scarf to wrap him around. Although it was a bit rough, it was not a shame to pretend to be a lowly rough envoy.
Afterwards, Qiao Wei dug out a sack from the box, put King Yin in it, stuffed some hay, tied the mouth of the bag, found another big box, and put King Yin and her medicine box in it .
"And your sword." Qiao Wei reminded.
The eldest disciple hurriedly stuffed the dansha sword into the box.
Qiao Wei closed the box, but she thought of something, opened it again, and took out a piece of gold inlaid jade from the small box of her medicine box.
A trace of strangeness flashed across the pupil's eyes, someone who was about to flee for his life, so what is this action for
He was puzzled, but he didn't ask much.
Soon, Qiao Wei was lucky enough to find a wheelbarrow with a broken wheel, squatted down, and repaired the wheel quickly with the silver needle scalpel and other tools in the medicine box.
The eldest disciple was even more dumbfounded: "How can you do everything?"
"You won't?" Qiao Wei asked back.
The eldest disciple shook his head resolutely: "I am the most talented disciple of the National Teacher Hall. I was selected into the National Teacher Hall when I was very young. Our people in the National Teacher Hall don't have to do this kind of rough work."
Qiao Wei gave him a look of contempt: "No wonder, the man who grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth!"
The disciple understands the meaning of this sentence, it means that he was born in a good family and grew up richly, but isn't she the same
"You are the daughter of the Qiao family, and the little Dolma of the Yin clan. Doesn't anyone do these rough jobs for you?" the eldest disciple asked suspiciously.
Qiao Wei opened her mouth, hesitated to speak, and finally sighed quietly: "It's a long story, but it's okay, don't talk about it, let's go!"
The first disciple cleared his throat uncomfortably. The majestic first disciple of the National Master Hall actually wore women's clothes to show off in the market. If his juniors knew about it, he wouldn't have to live in the future.
Qiao Wei put the big box on the trolley, pushed the trolley and walked out, thinking of something, she suddenly turned her head and looked the senior disciple up and down.
The eldest disciple was even more uncomfortable with her gaze: "You, you go your own way."
Qiao Wei frowned thoughtfully, pushed aside the withered grass, opened the medicine box, took out two large balls of cotton, walked to the senior disciple, opened his skirt, and stuffed a ball on one side.
Big disciple: "..."
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As Qiao Wei expected, the entire palace was under martial law, and the Royal Forest Army was searching for the three of them. Fortunately, Daliang's palace was big enough and had enough places to stay, otherwise they would have been killed by the Imperial Forest Army just because they were disguised. I found it.
Qiao Wei pushed the cart and walked to the place where she and Queen Yeluo climbed over the wall last night.
That place is the most laxly guarded palace wall, as long as you get there, you can basically escape.
Qiao Wei pushed the cart, and the eldest disciple pretended to follow behind her.
From time to time, there are court ladies and eunuchs passing by, the eldest disciple is embarrassed and at a loss, but Qiao Wei, on the other hand, looks like a normal person, combined with the previous things, it is seriously suspected that she is actually a real eunuch!
"Someone is coming!" Qiao Wei looked serious.
The eldest disciple hurriedly lowered his head.
The two tried to reduce their sense of existence as much as possible, making themselves look like two out-and-out eunuchs and court ladies, but today's search was too strict, and every passing servant was questioned by the Imperial Forest Army.
"You two, come here!" said a guard of the Royal Forest Army.
Qiao Wei and the first disciple walked over without turning their eyes.
"Which palace?" asked the imperial guard.
Qiao Wei choked out a strange and shrill voice and said: "Brother guard, we are from Concubine Rong's palace. We are ordered by Concubine Rong to move some things from the original bedroom."
The imperial guards looked at the two suspiciously: "What's in the car?"
Qiao Wei said: "Concubine Rong's old things."
The imperial guards walked around to the cart and looked suspiciously at the big box on the cart: "Open it."
Qiao Wei smiled calmly, and said: "Brother guard, this is the concubine Rong's box, we don't even know what's in it, you just test it... If it is passed to the empress' ears, aren't you afraid that the empress will blame you? "
Concubine Rong was the first concubine to live in the Ganlu Palace. Qiao Wei's words did make the guards slightly afraid.
But the guards are not easy to fool. While pacing, their eyes will fall on Qiao Wei and the eldest disciple: "Today, an assassin captured His Highness Prince Yin, who knows if you are with the assassin? What if this The box contains His Highness Prince Yin, if I let you go, I will really be blamed by Concubine Rong, right?"
This is doubting their identities.
Fortunately, I have been prepared.
Qiao Wei took out the gold-encrusted jade pendant from her bosom, and handed it to the guard as if she was afraid that others would find out, "Concubine Rong's kindness, after entering the palace for so long, it would be inconvenient for anyone to show it to you. I hope that the big brother guard will be considerate of my mother's difficulties."
This piece of gold inlaid jade was picked out from Concubine Rong's jujube wood box this morning. It is engraved with the special emblem of the Shang Palace Bureau. The emblem made for the emperor is different from the emblem made for the concubine. This piece is the emperor. The customary dragon emblem.
The guards were not stupid, they could tell at a glance that this piece of gold inlaid jade was given to Concubine Rong by the emperor, if Concubine Rong hadn't brought it out for such an important thing, how could a little eunuch get it
The guard immediately believed in the identities of Qiao Wei and the two, put the gold inlaid jade into his arms, and let Qiao Wei and the two go.
The eldest disciple looked at Qiao Wei, and didn't know what to say. He was so thoughtful and prepared for a rainy day. An eunuch was so smart. How could they be the disciples of the National Teacher Hall
The two of them passed through this "guard post", and they didn't encounter any patrolling guards after that. They came to the small garden where they talked with their aunt yesterday without any hindrance. Through this garden, they could reach the palace wall.
The eldest disciple could already see the palace wall, and hastily stretched his hand into his bosom: "Can it be taken down?"
Qiao Wei glanced at him: "Why are you so anxious? Isn't it just a pair of breasts? What's the big deal?"
The eldest disciple got angry: "If you have the ability, you can hang a 'bird'!"
Qiao Wei covered his mouth.
He widened his eyes, you dead eunuch, what are you doing? !
Qiao Wei made a silent gesture vigilantly, and pulled him against the wall.
On the other side of the wall, two patrolling guards stepped past.
The two held their breath, for fear that the guards would walk into the small garden and they would be exposed.
Fortunately, the two guards turned a corner and searched another path.
The two heaved a long sigh of relief.
Qiao Wei opened the box, hugged King Yin, and handed the medicine box to the eldest disciple's arms.
The eldest disciple asked: "I just left, what about my master and younger brothers?"
Qiao Wei whispered: "Don't worry, as long as you don't get caught, you won't be able to prove that the matter of the 'dead man' was done by your National Teacher Hall."
The eldest disciple felt relieved, and Qiao Wei said again: "They will only think that you did it alone."
Big disciple: "!"
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It was already very close to the palace wall, so there was no need to push the cart anymore, Qiao Wei untied the sack, carried King Yin on his shoulders, and threw a bundle of ropes to the eldest disciple just in case.
"Why did you bring this? We are going out soon." The eldest disciple asked disapprovingly.
Qiao Wei said: "Don't take it lightly at any time. If you want to climb the wall later and you can't climb out, do I have to pull you?"
The eldest disciple cleared his throat.
Well, he admits that their wizards are not material for climbing over the wall.
The two walked out of the small garden and walked towards the palace wall.
Everything went smoothly. Qiao Wei ran a few steps, jumped up, and stepped on the top of the wall. She straddled the top of the wall and stretched out her hand to the senior disciple. This distance does not require a rope, but the senior disciple Following the principle of incompatibility between men and women, he still handed her a length of rope.
Qiao Wei was speechless, she held the end of the rope and tugged lightly, pulling the eldest disciple over.
The eldest disciple dreamily looked at the ground under his feet, touched his chest, and then touched his face. Did he come out? Really really come out
"Let it go." Qiao Wei said.
The eldest disciple stepped aside.
Qiao Wei moved her legs that were straddling the palace wall, supported her hands, and jumped off the palace wall.
Unexpectedly, she jumped down, but the King Yin on her shoulder was not there!
Her eyes turned cold, she jumped up and climbed up the palace wall, only to see King Yin being grabbed by a dead man with burnt hair.
Beside this dead man, there are three other smoke from seven orifices, burning like Bao Gong's companions.
It was these four loathsome ghosts who actually put out the fire without being burned to death!
Qiao Wei pressed her arms heavily on the top of the wall, and jumped into the palace wall with her strength.
The eldest disciple was dumbfounded: "Hello? What are you doing? You finally got out, why did you get in again?"
With a cold face, Qiao Wei strode forward, kicked the dead soldier away, and snatched King Yin over.
But she has already come in, so it is not so easy for the dead soldier to let her leave.
The three surrounded her, flashed their long swords, and greeted her.
Qiao Wei can make a living alone, but it is not so easy to bring a living person.
When these dead men fight, who cares who is her and who is King Yin? Just hack and kill, a dead man's long sword slashed at Qiao Wei's shoulder, and on this shoulder was King Yin.
Seeing that she was about to stab King Yin, Qiao Wei had no choice but to give up her other side and use a dagger to block the dead man's sword instead.
Her clothes were punctured.
The huge jolt slowly woke up King Yin. King Yin moved his dry lips and said hoarsely, "Put me down..."
"Don't let go!" Qiao Wei swung the long sword away.
She protects King Yin with her left hand, and only her right hand can move, which is really limited!
"Rope!" she shouted.
The eldest disciple threw the rope over.
Qiao Wei tied King Yin to her back, and after she freed her other hand, she really felt like a fish in water.
But it didn't take long for the cinnabar in her hand to be split by the long sword.
The cinnabar dagger was not used to kill the enemy normally, it was not as hard as other weapons, after persisting for a few rounds, the cinnabar dagger was completely scrapped, and she only killed one dead soldier, and there were three thorny ones left. guy!
The three pressed on step by step.
Qiao Wei stepped back step by step, backing to the wall.
Suddenly, the eldest disciple turned over from the wall. It took a lot of effort to get over the wall. When he jumped down, he was out of breath. He handed the cinnamon sword to Qiao Wei: " Give."
Qiao Wei said: "Hold on for a while, I will jump up and pull you up."
The eldest disciple said: "I don't know martial arts."
Qiao Wei still thought that he was weak in martial arts, but she didn't expect that he couldn't do it at all: "You don't know martial arts and you still come to Leng Gong to help me?"
The eldest disciple said: "I brought you the sword!"
Qiao Wei stopped arguing with him, and took up the dansha sword to compete with the three dead men.
Qiao Wei was completely enraged by the dead man, and she almost used all her strength to beat the three of them back, piercing one with her backhand and obliterating the other with her forehand.
If it was on the dueling stage, she probably wouldn't be able to use such a skill, and it was a matter of life and death, and she had to use all her strength when she had no way out.
Qiao Wei finally got rid of the last dead man, but unfortunately, the huge movement surprised more dead men, one, two, three, four... eight more!
Qiao Wei clenched the dansha sword in her hand and said, "I can't handle so much by myself, so hurry up and think of a way!"
The eldest disciple looked at the group of people timidly and said, "What can I do?"
Qiao Wei said bitterly: "Aren't there dead soldiers in your National Teacher Hall? Hurry up and use them!"
The eldest disciple frowned in confusion: "Without my master's order, I can't dispatch them at will!"
Qiao Wei said angrily: "Then you just sit and wait to die? It doesn't matter if we die, the National Teacher Hall colluded with Ji's family, and the crime of murdering King Yin was completely confirmed! Just do it and sit down!"
The eldest disciple weighed the pros and cons in his heart. From Lenggong to here, he can roughly see what tricks the other party is playing. He really wants to claim the name of Little Dolma colluding with Yeluo Guoshidian. His life can be spared. The life of a dead man can also be forfeited, but the reputation of the National Teacher Hall for hundreds of years cannot be forfeited!
A thought flashed across his face, he looked serious, and ran towards the Hall of Changhuan.
Qiao Wei covered him and rushed out of the encirclement.
These eight people are also high-level dead soldiers, and their weapons are also long swords. The difference is that Qiao Wei's physical strength has declined after fighting the eight dead soldiers, and they are all in peak condition. Qiao Wei is very troublesome to deal with. Simply don't fight recklessly with it, and focus on dodging.
But with so many powerful dead soldiers, it is not easy to hide!
Qiao Wei was chased and jumped up and down!
Originally carrying a person was like not carrying a person, but with the rapid loss of physical strength, gradually began to feel the weight on the back.
She can't move...
Fortunately, at this time, the dead men from the National Teacher Hall arrived, a total of six people.
Qiao Wei hurriedly ran behind the group of people and asked the eldest disciple, "Why are there only six? Aren't there many people in your National Teacher Hall?"
The eldest disciple explained: "The rest are not their opponents."
While speaking, six dead soldiers from the National Teacher Hall rushed towards the eight people.
At first, Qiao Wei was a little worried that the number of people was not enough, and the chance of winning was not great, but she did not expect that the martial arts of the dead soldiers of the National Teacher Hall were obviously higher than those of the eight. Their weapons were iron hands, and the iron hands pierced the heads of the other dead soldiers .
This picture, tsk!
too exciting.
The six dead soldiers from the National Teacher Hall dealt with the opponent's dead soldiers. Except for two people who were slightly injured, the other four people were all intact.
The eldest disciple finally felt relieved, this is the most powerful slayer they brought, if something goes wrong, the master will definitely blame him when he wakes up!
"Let's go, huh? What are you looking at?" The eldest disciple turned his head and found Qiao Wei looking around strangely.
Qiao Wei murmured: "I was thinking, why did such a big movement startle the dead soldiers, but did not alarm the Royal Forest Army? Did they not notice it, or did they find it but were stopped?"
After all, if the soldiers of the two sides were fighting, if the Imperial Forest Army saw it, wouldn't they know that there were indeed other dead soldiers besides the National Teacher Hall
Qiao Wei's eyes moved: "It's not right!"
"What's wrong?"
As soon as the eldest disciple finished speaking, Qiao Wei pressed her head down!
A gleaming broadsword swept across the tops of the two of them. If Qiao Wei hadn't pressed it in time, the heads of the two would have been cut off!
A dead soldier from the National Teacher Hall rushed over, raised his iron palm, and grabbed the opponent fiercely!
However, before his hand could be stretched out completely, he was beheaded by the opponent with a big knife.
That big knife was not the short-handled big knife used by Chen Dadao, but the long-handled big knife in Guan Gong's big knife. This kind of knife weighs tens of catties, and it can't be used without extraordinary internal strength.
The first disciple's face changed instantly when he saw the other party.
It seems that the ability of the dead warrior with long sword is even higher than that of the dead warrior of the National Teacher Hall.
Qiao Wei secretly thought it was not good, I am afraid that today will be more ominous than good!
Long-sword slayers are not easy to deal with, so come on, come on two!
The six dead soldiers of the National Teacher Hall were not enough to see in front of the two, and in the blink of an eye, the two cleared the scene.
The eldest disciple knelt down, looked at the corpse on the ground, his eyes were red with sadness.
Qiao Wei really didn't expect that the other party would send out such a powerful dead soldier. Not only did several generals lose their lives, but even they themselves couldn't fly.
Two dead men with long knives came towards them with their long knives in hand. The eldest disciple had given up his resistance and stood there blankly, with his neck stuck like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
A long knife slashed at his head!
Qiao Wei pulled him over: "You don't want to die!"
The eldest disciple roared: "Anyway, we can't escape!"
"Who said that? Look!" Qiao Wei forcibly turned his head away from the wall, and saw a light blue figure descending from the sky like a flying eagle!
Qiao Wei threw the cinnabar sword in her hand: "Master!"
Huo Shigong sank into his dantian, and firmly caught the dansha sword.
Qiao Wei knew that although the long-sword dead warrior was powerful, he was no match for Huo Shigong, and Huo Shigong had a cinnabar sword in his hand, so it was no problem to deal with two long-swords!
Just when Qiao Wei thought Master Huo could easily deal with the two dead men, the two seemed to have been frightened by some kind of strong fright, and ran away without looking back, holding a long knife!
Qiao Wei wowed, her master is so powerful? If you don't fight, the aura alone can drive the enemy back!
But what happened next made Qiao Wei speechless.
On a small path not far away, eight men in black came slowly carrying a trolley covered with black veil, each of them carried a long knife slantedly on their backs, and each of them exhaled. With a fierce aura, the steps were swaying leisurely, and on the top of the gauze, strings of black and gold tassels were also swaying back and forth rhythmically.
Qiao Wei couldn't see the appearance of the person she was chasing, but she could feel the aura of the other person, which was a kind of power that could destroy the world with a snap of her fingers.
The eldest disciple's body began to tremble involuntarily.
Even Master Huo had a moment of seriousness on his face.
Qiao Wei said: "Master, who is that?"
Master Huo squeezed the cinnabar sword in his hand: "Ghost King."
Above the dead, there is only the ghost king!
It was only later that Qiao Wei learned that the ghost king was not a ghost in the true sense, but the king of the dead.
It's rare to find such a king-level dead soldier in a hundred years, so it's no wonder that Master's expression is so solemn.
Master Huo stood in front of Qiao Wei: "You go first."
"But Master..."
"I can get away, let's go."
Qiao Wei carried King Yin on her back and ran towards the palace wall with her eldest disciple.
The steps stopped far away.
Qiao Wei didn't look back, and Bu Huan didn't lift the gauze curtain, but Qiao Wei felt a pair of eyes falling on her.
Just as Qiao Wei wanted to see what was going on, Master Huo said, "Don't look back, go!"
Qiao Wei took a deep breath, threw the eldest disciple out of the palace wall, then took a few steps back and started to run.
The people in the step moved.
He protruded a hand with sharp bones from inside the gauze curtain, and lightly tapped on Master Huo.
Huo Shigong seemed to be hit by a huge force, his whole body hit the palace wall, his body trembled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood!
Qiao Wei had already sat on the wall, and when she saw the current situation, her face immediately changed, and she was about to come down: "Master!"
Master Huo supported her feet and prevented her from jumping off: "Go!"
The eldest disciple grabbed her other foot from outside the wall: "Get down quickly!"
Qiao Wei shook her head sadly: "Master..."
Master Huo spat out another mouthful of blood, and with the last bit of strength, he pushed Qiao Wei's foot up: "Hurry up!"
Qiao Wei's eyelashes trembled: "I... I can't move anymore!"
The body seemed to be held down by a huge force, unable to move.
Qiao Wei looked at Bu Huo, and saw Bu Huo's hand protruding from inside, making a downward posture, Qiao Wei knew that she was being suppressed by the other party's internal force.
The pressing hand moved slowly.
Qiao Wei flew towards the step!
Master Huo suddenly changed color: "Xiaowei—"
Qiao Wei flew towards Bu Tuo.
Just when Qiao Wei was about to fall into the step, a pitch-black spear with a cold light flew from afar from the sky, and with a chill that scared even gods and ghosts, it shot into the step with a whoosh!
A muffled grunt came from within.
The hand retracted.
Qiao Wei was free, turned over neatly, and landed firmly on the ground.
Outside the palace wall, came the uniform voice.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...
It was as if heavy black iron had hit the cold bluestone slab, she felt the vibration on the soles of her feet, looked up, and saw the palace wall that even Mr. Huo hadn't broken through, like a clod of vulnerable soil lying on her In front of him collapsed inch by inch.
Behind the flying dust, a group of black guards, wearing black armor and holding a big black bow, stood solemnly outside the wall like Shura.
It cannot be said that it is outside the wall, because there is no wall anymore.
He Lanqing rode a steed and swaggered in.
That careless expression, as if what she just blasted down was not the wall of the palace, but just a fence of the vegetable garden.