"Sixth brother, City Guard?!" Of course, Prince Lin Tianrong could hear who made this sound, but when he heard the rumbling footsteps behind this sound, he still subconsciously glanced back. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

For the large number of city guards following behind Duanwang Lin Xinjue, he was still a little surprised in his heart, and he could accept the appearance of the dragon guards and the royal forest army.

But......

City Guards?

Why did the sixth brother dare to take the city guards into the palace, the palace is a forbidden place for the city guards, unless ......

The sixth brother also knew his plan in advance?

When this thought arose in the heart of Prince Lin Tianrong, and when he thought of Qianwu again, his body trembled somewhat, which was a tremor of anger.

It turns out that he has always been a fool who has been taken advantage of.

He was not reconciled.

He was really unwilling, but what could he do now? Can he resist immediately? It is simply impossible, because he has no way out.

"What the hell is this......" Duan Wang Lin Xinjue did not look at the crown prince Lin Tianrong at this moment, but stared closely at the Jinluan Hall in front of him, which had become a ruin, and a huge bronze gate standing in the field.

His heart was equally shocked.

In fact, before he came, he knew that there would definitely be a big battle in the palace, but he never expected to see a ruin.

What about the Golden Luang Temple?

And also......

What is that strange man standing in front of the bronze gate?

"Could it be...... Demon?!" When a thought rose in the mind of Duanwang Lin Xinjue, his footsteps finally stopped.

And the dragon guards and the royal forest soldiers looked at the Duanwang Lin Xinjue who appeared in sight, as well as the tens of thousands of city guards, and they were also a little surprised.

Because, normally, the city guards are strictly forbidden to enter the palace.

But......

Now Duanwang Lin Xinjue has come in with the city guards, and he still comes in so openly? Is it a rebellion? or is he here to save the driver?

If it was before, no one would have the same idea as before.

But now it is different, because, in the current situation, once Duanwang Lin Xinjue also tries to rebel, then the Great Xia Dynasty may really fall into an unprecedented crisis.

"Father, the son's rescue is too late, and he still ......" Duan Wang Lin Xinjue was stunned for a moment, but he still spoke quickly, but when his eyes looked at the saint Lin Mubai and Chen Feihua standing beside Lin Mubai, the words that came to his mouth finally swallowed back.

Hurt?!

My father was injured!

Moreover, the painting concubine was also injured?!

How is this possible, the painting concubine is seventeenth on the holy list, here......

What's going on?

"What are you doing here?" Saint Lin Mubai looked at Duanwang Lin Xinjue, who was stunned in place, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he asked directly.

"Son...... The retainers heard the movement in the palace and were afraid to ...... I was afraid that my father would have an accident, so I deliberately brought the city guards to rescue the ......" Duanwang Lin Xinjue subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Rescue the driver, block the four gates of the palace, give up the protection of Yanjing City, and deliberately run to the palace to rescue the driver?"

"This ...... Erchen is just afraid that the traitor will go......"

"Traitor, do you mean your third brother?"

"Father, this ......" Duan Wang Lin Xinjue wanted to explain something more, but looking at the cold expression of the Holy Lord Lin Mubai, he finally swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

"Why should His Royal Highness Duanwang be so afraid?" At this time, Qianwu's voice also sounded, and a pair of eagle-like eyes looked at Duanwang Lin Xinjue, who had already turned around, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Who are you?" Duan Wang Lin Xinjue frowned, looked at Qian Wu, who was standing not far from Prince Lin Tianrong, and subconsciously asked.

"Oh, I forgot, His Royal Highness Duanwang doesn't know me yet, he only knows Su Qing, but it's abrupt, it's just that Su Qing didn't tell His Highness what he was going to do when he entered the palace this time?" Qian Wu asked slightly apologetically.

"You...... What do you mean?" Duan Wang Lin Xinjue's face changed slightly.

"Hehe, His Royal Highness King Duan doesn't need to worry, now you just need to wait a little longer, and when the Great Xia Emperor dies, of course, the throne of Great Xia will be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, or ...... His Royal Highness King Duan!" Qian Wu smiled lightly.

"Qianwu, you...... What the hell do you want to do?" Hearing this, Prince Lin Tianrong's face turned pale again, and his eyes were full of blood.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't know what I want to do?" Qian Wu turned his head and looked at Prince Lin Tianrong.

"Are you trying to ......?"

"Of course!" Qian Wu didn't wait for the crown prince Lin Tianrong to finish speaking, and then directly interrupted: "Since ancient times, it has been the survival of the fittest, and the strong are kings, since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Royal Highness King Duan both want to sit on this throne, then, of course, it is necessary to fight, isn't this a very fair thing?"

"Fair, you want to pick an obedient person to sit on the throne, right?" Prince Lin Tianrong's tone was cold, and the aura on his body was extremely unstable.

"Why does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince need to say it so bluntly?" Qian Wu smiled.

"You ......" Prince Lin Tianrong's body suddenly gushed out a violent aura, his fists were clenched extremely tightly, and a pair of eyes flashed with a terrifying light.

It's time to come.

Of course, he guessed Qianwu's purpose.

The Great Xia Dynasty, with a thousand-year history, fertile fields, and countless people, with the current strength of the Holy Barbarian Dynasty alone, there is no way to immediately control and stabilize it.

So, Qianwu is picking!

Choose between yourself and King Duan, pick a puppet who is obedient enough, and inherit the throne of Great Xia.

Once things come to this point, then, whether he sits on the throne or King Duan Lin Xinjue sits on the throne, he will be controlled by the Holy Barbarian Dynasty.

"Don't you think, this prince will not let you succeed if he dies!" Prince Lin Tianrong finally moved, his eyes were full of blood, and he rushed directly towards Qianwu.

"Oh, don't you call yourself me?" Qian Wu looked at the prince Lin Tianrong who rushed over, with a sneer on his face, and then, he also punched him casually.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince be careful!" a man in black quickly stopped in front of Qian Wu, his body flashing with a bright and dazzling brilliance.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the body of the man in black also flew out upside down and hit the body of Prince Lin Tianrong, and then, the two bodies fell heavily to the ground.

"Poof!" a mouthful of blood spurted out directly from the mouth of Prince Lin Tianrong.

"Waste!" Qian Wu took a sip, and then, his eyes looked at Duan Wang Lin Xinjue again: "His Royal Highness Duan Wang is a smart person, he shouldn't be able to learn this waste, right?" Of course, if His Royal Highness Duan Wang is not smart enough, I don't mind finding a smart person in this big palace!"

Qianwu's expression was extremely arrogant.

And the dragon guards and the royal guards looked at this scene, and their fists were clenched extremely tightly.

Rubbish?

It's an insult!

Although the crown prince Lin Tianrong has rebelled, when the saint Lin Mubai did not take his crown prince, he was still the crown prince of the Great Xia Dynasty after all.

"Your Highness, it's important to save the emperor first!" A commander of the city guards looked at the crown prince Lin Tianrong who fell to the ground, and Qian Wu who was standing not far away, his face was also full of anger.

Duan Wang Lin Xinjue's body trembled, of course he knew that he wanted to save the emperor, but the situation in front of him had obviously exceeded his expectations.

Looking at the crown prince Lin Tianrong on the ground, his fists clenched subconsciously.

Just now, Qian Wu's blow, he naturally saw it clearly.

The strength of the man in black is at least in the reincarnation realm.

However, he was blown away by Qianwu's punch.

And......

The most important thing is that the Holy Lord Lin Mubai and Chen Feihua were both injured, and countless corpses of dragon guards and royal forest soldiers were poured on the ground.

Everything told him that now Qianwu had a clear upper hand in this battle.

And behind him, there are only nearly 10,000 city guards, and the rest of the city guards are outside the palace, so what can he do?

Palace!

Of course, he came to the palace not only to snatch credit, he wanted to take advantage of this palace rebellion to sit on the throne of the Great Xia Dynasty in one fell swoop.

He had waited too long for this throne.

He didn't want to wait any longer.

Rescue the emperor, kill the prince, and then accept the canonization, then, he is still just the prince, and in the next few days, what kind of changes will happen?

Who knows.

This is an opportunity, an opportunity to ascend to the throne of God in one fell swoop.

However, the throne he took and the throne that he was given to others were completely different things, although he had full confidence to get rid of the control of the Holy Barbarian Dynasty after sitting on the throne of God.

But that's still charity.

What to do?

Fight?

What if you can't spell it?

As Qian Wu said, the Great Xia Dynasty is not only him and the crown prince, there are too many choices in this palace alone.

If he can't fight, he will lose even the last chance to sit on the throne of God.

Hesitation, incomparably hesitation.

"Father!" Just when Duan Wang Lin Xinjue was extremely hesitant, an extremely eager voice rang out in the crowd.

Then, a fiery red figure also rushed out from behind Duan King Lin Xinjue, and almost without any hesitation, he ran directly towards the Holy Lord Lin Mubai.

"Not good, it's Her Royal Highness the Princess?!"

"Danger!"

The voices of Gonggong Wei and the first dragon envoy Yan Qing sounded almost at the same time as the figure appeared, and the two of them looked at the figure rushing over, both with nervous faces.

"Pingyang, no!"

"Quick, go back!"

The voices of the saint Lin Mubai and Chen Feihua also sounded at this time, and seeing Pingyang rushing towards them, both of them were subconsciously preparing to meet them.

And at this time, a figure also appeared in front of Pingyang, the brand-new black court clothes made a gentle sound under the night wind, and one hand stopped directly in front of Pingyang.

"It's really troublesome, what about when passer-by A is watching the play on the side, where is the trust between people?" the figure pursed his lips, a look of helplessness. (To be continued.) )