Chapter 121: The Last Perseverance
When Zhao Ji arrived at the East City Gate, the battle was over, and at this time Chu Yan was talking to Zhang Meng, and Chu Ge was standing aside. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"How is that traitor?" Chu Ge asked when he saw Zhao Ji coming back, but his tone was not very good.
"Ran. ”
"What are you doing to eat, you can't even catch someone?"
Zhao Ji lowered his head and was silent. Zhang Meng, who was on the side, saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly said: "Prince, since Ye Yunjian has run away, he must return to the palace, and our top priority now is to clear the remnants of the troops in this city." Then the troops besieged the palace, and at that time, Ye Yunjian would definitely be captured alive. ”
Listening to what Zhang Meng said, Chu Ge's expression was much better: "I hope that traitor really escaped into the palace as you said." If he fled out of the city, he was afraid that with his ability, it would be difficult to catch him. ”
"No, it won't. Zhang Meng affirmed.
"Oh, how can you see it?" asked Chu Ge.
"Because since Xuanyuan Gu asked him to garrison the imperial city, he also handed over the important task of protecting the royal family in the palace to him. With such a heavy responsibility and trust, with Ye Yunjian's character, I am afraid that he will do his best to complete this seemingly impossible task now. ”
Chu Ge heard this and nodded in agreement. However, he looked at Zhang Meng's eyes flickering, but he didn't know what he was thinking.
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In the palace, people's hearts fluctuate, from the eunuchs and palace maids in the palace to the emperor's relatives and relatives, all of them are panicked. If it weren't for the large number of troops stationed in the palace, I am afraid that it would have looked like a chicken and a dog jumping.
At the same time, in a secluded place in the palace, Xuanyuan Yang was holding a hoe outside the house, taking care of the small vegetable garden. Leisurely, not at all like the outside scene. It seems that all the wars and complexities have nothing to do with this. It also seems that this place has long been forgotten. Until Ye Yunjian led a team of soldiers to arrive, breaking the tranquility here.
"The last general, Ye Yunjian, brought people to protect the emperor. As soon as he stepped forward, Ye Yunjian got straight to the point and knelt down on one knee and said.
Xuanyuan Yang put down the hoe in his hand and stared at Ye Yunjian for a long time before saying, "You go, where did you come from, where did you come from, and where did you go back." ”
"The last general, Ye Yunjian, led people to protect the emperor, and asked the emperor to move the Qianyuan Hall with the last general. Ye Yunjian was unmoved and continued.
Seeing this, Xuanyuan Yang sighed lightly: "You go, I'm not an emperor anymore, and I don't need protection, now that the rebels are strong, your task is to defend the palace, not me, understand?"
After speaking, Xuanyuan Yang walked towards the hut, ignoring Ye Yunjian, who was still kneeling on the ground.
Before leaving, the third prince repeatedly instructed the last general to protect the emperor's safety. Ye Yunjian looked at the back and said slowly.
Xuanyuan Yang froze in place, his back to Ye Yunjian, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
After a long time, he turned his head and said incredulously, "What did you say?"
Ye Yunjian slowly stood up and said, "Actually, the third prince cares about you a lot, although he doesn't say it, but the last general can see it." Before leaving this time, the three princes asked the last general to guard the imperial city, and the purpose was also to let the last general protect the emperor. Therefore, please don't let the emperor embarrass the general. ”
With Ye Yunjian's words, Xuanyuan Yang's flickering gaze slowly firmed: "Okay, I will leave here, but I won't go to the Qianyuan Hall to be a shrinking turtle." Since you call me the emperor, then this imperial kingdom is still my Xuanyuan Yang. In that case, it should be guarded by me. ”
"Yes. After hesitating, Ye Yunjian agreed.
The two walked out, talking as they went. Xuanyuan Yang has been here for too long, and he doesn't hear what is going on outside the window, and now he urgently needs to know the situation outside.
"What's going on now?"
"The east city gate is lost, and the other city gates are afraid that they will not be able to hold on for long. Ye Yunjian replied.
"The situation is already so dire. Xuanyuan Yang frowned, he didn't expect that it had only been a few days, and even the palace of the once powerful imperial kingdom was almost impossible to keep.
"The three princes have dispatched a large number of troops to open the northern border, and the domestic troops are empty. Now that the rebels are in full swing, there are no more troops to mobilize. Ye Yunjian said.
"In other words, now this palace is an isolated island, embattled, and we have no way out?"
"Yes. Ye Yunjian nodded, his expression grim: "This is our last place to hold on." However, the third prince said that he would rush back. ”
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yang was thoughtful, and then asked rhetorically, "Do you believe this?"
"Hmm. Ye Yunjian nodded.
Xuanyuan Yang chuckled, "I believe it too." When he was a child, I sent him to the frontier to start as a small soldier, and he never let me down. He's always been so good. ”
Ye Yunjian glanced at Xuanyuan Yang strangely, Xuanyuan Yang at this time was like an ordinary father who was proud of his children. However, Ye Yunjian also knew everything that had happened to the father and son. Therefore, I felt incredible about Xuanyuan Yang's performance at this time.
The ghost sent the gods, Ye Yunjian asked, "Until now?"
"Until now. ”
What he got was Xuanyuan Yang's affirmative reply.
Speechless for a moment, the two of them walked forward quickly.
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On the battlefield in the north, all eyes are on the sky.
In mid-air, golden light flickered, and aura raged. Xuanyuan fought alone against eight people, and he was not afraid. The Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand opened and closed, and he had just taken a sword, and in the blink of an eye, a whisk of dust turned into several zhang long, and swept towards Xuanyuan Gu, but before he could get close, he was cut off.
Eight real people, each with different magic weapons, knives, swords, dust, etc. The law is changing, even if it hasn't done anything for the time being, it has already made Xuanyuan a little tired to deal with.
Gritting his teeth, Xuanyuan rushed towards one of them, in the middle of the battle, he already had a general understanding of the strength of each person, and the eight of them cooperated seamlessly, constantly consuming their spiritual power. Now there is only one opening that can have a chance to break each one.
But before he could get close, the dust behind him quickly lengthened, as if endless, and vowed to bind him. Xuanyuan was helpless, quickly turned around in the air, and dodged the blow.
Suddenly, in front of me, there were thousands of swords in unison, and dense swords were overwhelming, buzzing. Xuanyuan Gu's eyes were cold, and he raised the Fang Tian Painting Halberd with his right hand, transporting his spiritual power, and under the convergence of spiritual power, a huge barrier was formed, blocking in front of him. At the same time, the sword in the sky had arrived in front of him.
The endless sword slammed into the barrier with a hollow-breaking sound, collapsing as it collided with the barrier, but more swords flew from the air.
Putting away the barrier and holding the flying sword, Xuanyuan moved alone and flew towards the person in front of him who controlled the flying sword. Fang Tian's halberd dance was not leaky, and the sword that shot out was cut off before it could get close, turning into aura and dissipating in the air.
Because Xuanyuan Gu's speed was too fast, the old man who controlled the sword formation had not had time to react, Xuanyuan Gu had already come to him, and Fang Tian's halberd, which had already accumulated terrifying power, slashed forward.
The situation was critical, and he was about to split the old man in half, but he was forced to be held by a big knife. The blow failed, and the old man who controlled the sword formation was not killed, but the old man holding the big knife was cracked, and he was slightly injured.
Taking this opportunity, Xuanyuan Gu fought with the old man with the knife in close combat, and each blow used twelve points of strength, and each blow caused a violent wind around him, and the old man was in a hurry, and he could only defend.
"Hey, you old men help me, I can't hold on anymore. The old man with the knife shouted.
But at such a moment of distraction, the big knife had already been picked up by Xuanyuan Gu with Fang Tian's painting halberd, and he had enough strength, and Fang Tian's painting halberd carried the breath of death to slash forward. This blow clearly wants the life of the old man in front of him. But only three inches away from the old man, he was caught by the old man with both hands.
Blood kept dripping.
Xuanyuan Gu used all his spiritual power to gather on Fang Tian's painting halberd, and the old man also burst out all the strength of his body to block this blow. The intersection of the two spiritual powers caused the surrounding spiritual power to surge wildly, and the wind raged, and for a while, even the battlefield below was affected. The wind and sand made the soldiers unsteady on their feet.
Two inches, one inch, Fang Tian's painting halberd was about to pierce the old man's body, the heat wave behind him was churning, and the danger was approaching. Xuanyuan reluctantly withdrew Fang Tian's halberd and fled towards the sky.
Behind him, a fire dragon of dozens of zhang followed closely, and wherever Ren Xuanyuan flew alone, the fire dragon followed. Dozens of feet of fire dragons reflected the sky red, and the sound of dragon groans resounded through the heavens and the earth, like a roar, like a roar.
Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Xuanyuan Gu simply stood in the sky. Looking at the fire dragon in front of him, one person and one dragon confronted each other like this.
The old man with the knife recited the law, and the big knife that had been picked up before flew back into the old man's hand from a distance.
"I didn't expect this Xuanyuan Gu to be so powerful. An old man flew in front of the old man with a knife.
"Hmph, so young, so powerful. Fortunately, we are here this time, otherwise this son would have been a scourge in the future. ”
"Are you alright?"
"Can't die. The old man with the knife looked at the one person and one dragon in the sky and said, "Do you say that Senior Brother Kunyun's trick is useful?"
"This fire dragon is the strongest spell of the senior brother, it is a three-flavored true fire, which can incinerate all things. Even if you can't kill Xuanyuan Gu, you will definitely be able to seriously injure him. At that time, a few of us are dealing with Xuanyuan Gu, it will be much easier. ”
"Hmm. The old man with the knife didn't speak, and the two of them looked at the sky.