Liu Cheng has a heavy army, but he has always behaved low-key, docile and humble, never arguing with anyone, nor having a deep friendship with anyone, as if he is in a faction of his own in the court.

However, he was loyal to the Holy Emperor, at least it seemed.

It's such a meek and humble courtier, who suddenly showed his fangs, and all the Weiwei Division rebelled, who knows how much effort was spent in this?

In fact, one-third of the money earned by Montenegro was spent by Liu Cheng on the Weiwei Division; on the surface, the Weiwei Division was still an army of the imperial court, but in fact it had already changed its name and surname, and as long as Liu Cheng ascended to the top and shouted and gave an order, he would become a rebel.

Controlling the inside and outside of the palace tonight was Liu Cheng's order.

Liu Chengfeng, as one of them, was very excited.

In front of the Spring Pool Gate is the Qianyuan Palace, and now the Imperial City is completely controlled by the rebels, except for the Inner Court and the Lingxiao Palace.

At the beginning of the rebellion, Liu Chengcheng ordered to cut off the communication between the inner palace and the outside world, ensuring that not even a single fly could fly out. Only then did he start to deal with Long Tingwei slowly.

Long Tingwei only has eight hundred, no matter how elite they are, they are not their opponents, but they are guarding the Spring Pool Gate, and they will not be able to attack for a while and a half.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Liu Chengfeng shouted, but seeing that the rain of arrows forced the guards on the city tower to hide in Tibet, Long Tingwei, who was invincible on weekdays, is now a mouse under the cat's paws, which makes him so unhappy and proud.

"I've wanted to do this for a long time, you turtle grandsons. ”

He shouted excitedly, "Shoot for Lao Tzu, the workshop of the Ministry of Industry has been occupied by us, the arrow branch is enough, don't be polite, shoot and shoot!"

"By the way, father, why hasn't the brother inside come to help open the door yet?" he turned to Liu Cheng on the side.

Liu Cheng stood with his hands in his hands, with a smile on his face that was no different from that on weekdays, but when he looked at it on weekdays, it was humble, but when he looked at it again, it was a bit unfathomable.

"Don't underestimate Zhang Shirong. He smiled and said, "With his reaction speed, if something goes wrong in the outer city, he will react." I estimate that the 5,000 brothers are more than lucky. ”

"What?" Liu Chengfeng's face changed drastically, "Then what should I do, if the Chunchi Gate can't be attacked for a long time, the ghost lord will be angry." ”

"Feng'er, what is your reason for betraying the imperial court?" Liu Cheng suddenly asked.

Liu Chengfeng was stunned and said: "Father, are you stupid to be this Lang Zhongling, we have never been from the imperial court, we are sect cultivators." ”

"And then?" asked Liu Cheng.

"What then?" Liu Chengfeng frowned, "The glory of the cultivators of the sect is the existence that we should strive for, isn't this what the ghost master taught us?"

Liu Chengdao: "Is the ghost master really for the glory of the sect's cultivators?"

"Isn't it?" Liu Chengfeng's face showed horror, "Father, how can you question the ghost master?"

Liu Cheng said earnestly: "Feng'er, my father has always wanted to tell you that sect cultivators are sect cultivators, and our Fengxuanmen is Fengxuanmen, and we must not generalize." Let me ask you again, what will happen after Great Xia falls?"

"The sect is re-established, Shenzhou is up to the sect, and there is no more Bird Dynasty!" Liu Chengfeng said without hesitation.

"Who has the final say in that sect?" Liu Cheng asked again.

"Of course it's a ghost ......," Liu Chengfeng said this, stunned. His not-so-enlightened head finally understood the meaning of Liu Cheng's words.

Whether the dynasty is in power or the sect is in power, the key is who has the final say in this world.

What if the people who control the world in the future are not friendly to the cultivators of the sect?

Liu Cheng saw that he had woken up, so he didn't continue to go deeper, and said lightly: "You have to remember that the Fengxuanmen is the Fengxuanmen, and the sect cultivators are the sect cultivators. Of course, now we are still under the ghost master, and his will is what our sword is going to, so get ready, we are going to assault the castle tower. ”

"Yes, father!" Liu Chengfeng replied excitedly. In a way, his current excitement is different from Fang Cai's excitement. He was just excited to see the glory of the sect's cultivators, and now he was excited to see through everything and control everything, and the tall image of the ghost lord in his mind seemed to blur all of a sudden, and he gradually grew taller.

This is a common situation everywhere, i.e. ambition can blind people.

Of course, Liu Cheng couldn't imagine that his vigilance would make his son blind, and his original intention was to weaken the influence of the ghost lord and plant the seeds for the independence of Fengxuanmen in the future.

The tower of Chunchi Gate is more than ten zhang high, the earliest time was a prince's fiefdom, and then he gradually fought more of the world, the royal court expanded again and again, so it evolved into today's Shengshi Palace.

If you want to break through the city tower, you have to go to the city, but where did the Weiwei Division get the siege equipment, and now they can't find it for a while, and even if they find it, they don't dare to transport it back, because once the news leaks and attracts the attention of the lieutenant division guarding the outer city, then they will be attacked by Long Tingwei and the lieutenant division inside and outside, and they will really be defeated.

The height of more than ten zhang is no less than climbing to the sky for other cultivators, but for Liu Cheng and his son, it can be easily climbed.

This is all thanks to the "Wind God Technique" they practiced, which made their bodies extremely light, and their vitality also had the characteristics of wind, and their light body kung fu was superhuman.

The father and son sent down the order to prepare for the general attack, and began to climb one left and one right.

After a few breaths, he crossed the city tower, Liu Cheng danced with his hands, his strength was like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and several crossbow-wielding Long Tingwei died in one look.

The father and son joined forces, and a large number of corpses soon fell on the castle tower.

Several masters of the Guards' Division hooked the rope to the tower and began to climb up.

"Humph!"

Liu Chengfeng knocked down a Long Tingwei, and he was full of pride, when a thunderous cold snort suddenly sounded in his ears, only to feel a shadow passing by him, and rushed towards his father Liu Cheng at high speed.

Liu Chengwei squinted his eyes, and as soon as he raised his right hand, he saw several wind sickles "sighing" out, forcing people to retreat a few steps.

"Zhang Shirong, the one who knows the times is Junjie, do you think you alone can stop us?"

"What if I'm not alone?" Zhang Shirong said lightly.

At this moment, a person turned out from the shadows, this person had a rough face, a tall figure, and a grim smile, and slowly walked in front of Liu Cheng's father and son.

"Ma Guanshan!" Liu Chengfeng's eyes almost popped out, "Why are you here? Aren't you ordered to stay in Rongcheng?"

Ma Guanshan sneered and said, "Your Majesty has a clever plan to summon me back to the court in advance, and I have been hiding in the palace for several days." ”

Liu Cheng smiled and said, "Ji Tiansheng probably had a premonition a long time ago, so he made a lot of arrangements. But even if there is one more of you, I'm afraid it won't change the situation. ”

"Who said that. Ma Guanshan couldn't help laughing, "The generals of Rongcheng obey the order, and together with Ben Shuai, take down the traitor!"

"Whew!" more than a dozen loud shouts rang out together, and more than a dozen heavily armed generals walked out of the shadows.

Liu Cheng's face froze, and only then did he know that their Emperor Majesty was far deeper than he imagined.

......

A fierce battle at the Spring Pond Gate is inevitable.

Far away outside the court, there is also a fierce battle ready to start.

This vicious battle is unusual, it is simply terrifying.

Li Boyong's instructions were very simple, to assist Liu Cheng in breaking through the Chunchi Gate.

So he deliberately left half an hour late, but the carriage suddenly stopped halfway through.

"What's going on?" Li Boyong opened his eyes and looked at the back of the coachman.

But there was a dead silence outside, and the coachman's head slowly drooped, as if he could no longer speak.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light, the carriage shook, half of the carriage fell to the ground, and Li Boyong was exposed to the cold air.

Only then did he see a man standing in front of the carriage, a young man dressed in linen and wearing filial piety.

"What are you doing?" his face turned white and then red with anger, "Do you know what you're doing?"

"And you know what?" said the youth.

Li Boyong said angrily: "You are going to commit murder against your biological father!" He looked fierce, heartbroken, and angry.

Any male lion, under the attack of a lion cub, will become irritable. He felt that his dignity was seriously challenged, and that he could not accept that the lion cub, whom he regarded as his successor, would show its claws at him, which was no less than a bolt from the blue.

This middle-aged man's heart was pierced by a sharp sword for the first time, and he always pierced others with a sharp sword before, which was probably retribution.

"No," Li Yixiu sprinkled salt on his wounds, "I'll do the right thing for heaven!"

"You must be crazy!" The middle-aged man felt tired and vicissitudes for the first time after decades of pride, and his heart was like a knife. He reluctantly let his voice soften, "Yi Xiu, are you misunderstanding? Don't say anything about doing things for the heavens, the way of heaven in this world is that the strong are respected, and everything is based on strength......

But he suddenly saw something, and he couldn't say anything about the rest of the words. He felt the coldness of his whole body, trembling slightly, his sideburns seemed to turn white for a moment, a moment ago he was a great Situ with an extremely strong sense of majesty, but at this moment he suddenly became a lonely old man with his back bent.

That kind of thing is the birthday gift given to him by Li Yixiu, Lin Meishu carved from Hetian jade. That night, when he and Deng Xinyuan were making love, he accidentally fell there.

"It wasn't until I found out that you had left it in a corner that I realized it was the truth. I don't even want you to look at it again!"

Li Yixiu took the statue into his arms, and then held the hilt of the sword.

Li Boyong seemed to be more than ten years old, and in a tone that had never been twilight before, he made a hoarse voice: "You want to draw a sword against me, you want to kill me?"

"Draw your sword. Li Yixiu's eyes were firm, with a supreme sense of mission. Facing the half-old man with slightly frosty sideburns, didn't he have a trace of pity?

Or he should be more sober that he is not facing a toothless tiger, a clawless lion.

"I finally figured it out. Li Boyong slowly straightened his waist.

In an instant, he regained some kind of rejuvenation.

In an instant, he turned into a descending tiger again.

There was no longer compassion in his eyes, only endless coldness, "It is a sad mistake to treat you as a continuation of life, and I will correct this mistake with my own hands now." ”