Chapter 141: The farce of miscalculation

The situation was chaotic, as early as Gongsun Mingyan expected. Today's Guwu clan doesn't want to be calm, and then those potential enemies will imperceptibly turn them into tools for killing!

She just wanted to take advantage of this invitation to let the people of the entire Guwu clan see how many people were under the interests of them, and even their promise to inherit for thousands of years had been forgotten.

Even if there is still one person in the entire ancient martial arts world who is willing to follow under the banner of the royal family, her grandson Mingyan will never give up.

A long and narrow dagger stabbed straight from behind Gongsun Mingyan!

Originally, there was Feng Jiu with him, and everything was small, and it was difficult to have a chance to get close. But now, in order to block Shan Lingtian, who was approaching Baodan, Feng Jiu and Pei Qingzhu joined forces, but they left a chance for the killer!

It was the new king's personal maid, Qinglian, who did it. The dagger stabbed in the back, bringing up a bunch of blood flowers!

The closest Feng Wuwei tried his best to catapult, the spear in his hand poked out, passed through his chest, and kicked the corpse into the flower bed behind him with his foot. The dagger still remained in Gongsun Mingyan's body.

Feng Wuyi held Gongsun Mingyan and shouted: "The king is seriously injured, retreat to the stargazing tower!" ”

Serial sniping, all the masters came out of the battle, but failed to achieve the corresponding results. But the general trend collapsed in the hands of a new king's personal maid.

No amount of planning is useless, for their king has fallen!

The new king was attacked and killed at the royal banquet! The Guwu clan is a great shame! Throughout thousands of years of history, there has never been.

At the moment when Gongsun Mingyan fell, in the crowd present, the eyes of the two young men were shining!

"The new army of Wolong Mountain listens to the order, blocks the harem, and guards the new king! Anyone who dares to approach will be killed! ”

"The children of the Inner Eight Sects obey the order, kill Feng Wuwei, and eliminate the traitors!"

The voice sounded at the same time, Yun Chengshu and Feng Lushan showed their fangs at this moment, and they sealed the opponent with a tacit understanding, tearing off the last layer of camouflage!

What Wolong Mountain wants is to hold the new king hostage, whether it is life or death, what they want is just a name.

What Yun Chengshu wants is a gossip city, preferably a gossip city without a new king!

The armies of the two sides, which were still in a fierce confrontation just now, suddenly turned around and rushed to their targets, and even if they passed by, no one waved their blades.

The army of Wolong Mountain rushed to the back door, and many people had already launched crossbows in their hands. This is the Huatian Kingdom military's standard hand crossbow, which is powerful within fifty meters!

However, they still did not pass through the gate.

Feng Xiangwei, except for Feng Jiu, everyone else has already retreated to the harem, but there is a person standing at the gate. One person held off the charge of hundreds of fighters!

Heavenly Soul!

"All those who storm the harem will die! The King of Fighters has only ten breaths of time to retreat, otherwise, there will be no forgiveness for killing! "The voice of the Heavenly Soul pierced the entire night sky, and the entire Bagua City could be heard clearly!

The crossbow was shot densely, and the heavenly soul made a move of the golden cicada out of its shell, a bow on the waist, and the samurai uniform on the upper body was already in the hand. Dance with your hands, drumming vigorously, like a big drum. The bolts shot at the clothes and bounced off one after another.

Serial killing, the corpses at the back door have been piled up like a hill, but it is always difficult to break through the cage. It's really a one-man affair, don't open it!

In the middle of the hall, Feng Jiu joined hands with Pei Qingzhu to suppress Shan Lingtian. In the fierce battle between the three of them, the distance of five meters around them was murderous, and no one dared to approach!

Di Lingtian deserved to be a master close to Bao Dan, with a single knife in hand, Feng Jiu and Pei Qingzhu failed to gain the upper hand at all.

You must know that Pei Qingzhu is already the strongest existence in Huajin, and Feng Jiu is not too much behind, but Di Ling is really desperate, but the two of them are barely evenly matched!

Yun Chengshu shouted violently, and the henchmen and disciples brought in by the inner four sects rushed towards Lin Ruochen in response.

The tall martial artist who hadn't even killed Pei Qingzhu in a short time before took the lead and flew in!

Feng Wuwei retracted inward, surrounded Lin Ruochen, and faintly formed a semicircular defensive position.

Now in the hall, Yun Chengshu's subordinates have almost reached two or three hundred people, like a huge wave rushing in, and the momentum is huge.

Lin Ruochen pulled the long knife in his hand, and took advantage of the monstrous momentum of killing Ling Tian, and shouted angrily: "Yunlong Martial Arts Hall and the people rebel, Feng Wuwei, kill the enemy!" ”

The shouts were still echoing in the air, and a cold light went straight to the tall martial artist!

The dignified knife was the number of the battlefield charge, and the Feng Wuwei behind him shouted, the formation was neat, and he stepped forward.

Che Dingyuan's spear poked out like a poisonous dragon, and Fan Huachang's double knives flew to protect his body. This kind of cooperation has been extremely skillful in the past two months!

Behind Lin Ruochen, a burly man shouted, a big bow more than four feet high was erected, and three feather arrows flew out in succession!

The heavy sword of Yun Chengshu on the other side slapped down, but it shook and made his wrist numb.

Feng Wuwei's second child, Divine Arm Bow, Li Sheng!

Lin Ruochen recruited seventeen Feng Wuwei, but he was not completely recruited according to the strength of one-on-one fighting, from the very beginning, it was formed according to a complete squad.

Among them, he is good at long-range sniping, hand-to-hand grappling, charging, and holding ...... The division of labor has long been designed. On the battlefield, even in the face of a team of hundreds of people, there is no fear!

Eighteen people were connected as a whole, like a big mill, running through the crowd, everywhere, the sky was full of blood rain!

This is not a fight in the rivers and lakes, it is difficult for any individual to exert his bravery, Lin Ruochen has been in the special brigade for a while, and the coordinated attack and defense between this kind of squad has greatly increased Feng Wuwei's combat power.

Yun Chengshu finally discovered that his Yunlong Dead Warrior couldn't stop Lin Ruochen's impact at all. That tall peerless master, armed with a narrow sword, could only keep retreating!

"The new king died in battle, and his power fell into the hands of thieves. All the disciples of my Guwu clan, kill Feng Wuwei and re-establish the new king! ”

Feng Leng Lin watched coldly for a long time, and finally issued the final order.

The henchmen and disciples of the four inner sects took the lead, and under the leadership of several patriarchs, they rushed to kill!

Tian Qingrong led dozens of sect martial artists who were loyal to the royal family, but he didn't know where to start.

Feng Lushan attacked around the back door and entered the harem. Yun Chengshu took half of the staff and strangled Feng Wuwei. This one-sided situation is immortal, and it is irreparable.

But at this moment, on the stargazing tower of the harem, the sound of the snare drum shook the sky!

Although Gongsun Mingyan's voice was a little hoarse, it was still high-pitched!

"Fenglu Mountain attacked the harem, Yun Chengshu coerced the inner four gates to rebel, and assassinated the king! Anyone from my Guwu clan can be killed! I hope that the clansmen who are fighting under the banner of my Phoenix King will immediately enter the palace to kill the enemy! ”

Outside the palace gate, countless martial artists had already gathered.

The shouts of murder inside the palace shook the sky, but the people outside did not know why. Now on the stargazing tower, the new king himself beats the drum, and the blood on his chest is still dripping!

In the Bagua City, for thousands of years, where Wang Qi is located, is the ultimate faith! These may have gradually faded away in the hearts of the powerful in power, but in the hearts of countless grassroots martial artists, fighting for the king on the battlefield is a lifelong ideal!

One or two hundred palace gate guards can no longer stop the impact of the people!

The wide gate was rushed open, and in the Bagua City, countless martial artists poured into the palace compound like a tide.

"Thief chieftain, cloud into a tree! Heaven and Earth! Wind Chilled Forest! Huoshang! …”

One by one, the names were shouted from the mouth of Gongsun Mingyan, and the martial artists outside shouted the word "kill" in unison! The cheers rose to the sky, almost revealing the night sky of the entire Bagua City.

In the main hall, when the drums sounded, a young man untied the Qi Mei stick behind his back and shouted: "My king is in danger, but my martial artist is so desperate?" My grandson Huabei is willing to kill the thief for the king, and the horse leather shroud! ”

A rushed forward, rushing into the team that was killing Lin Ruochen on his side, and the stick fell like a mountain, and a martial artist of the Yunlong Martial Arts Pavilion was smashed by a stick!

Whenever someone starts, there are always some hot-blooded young people who have a sense of loyalty.

Tian Qingrong has already entered the crowd, and in this hall, there is no more quiet place, fighting everywhere!

The gate of the annex had been smashed open, and countless martial artists with sharp blades in their hands rushed into the hall.

Feng Leng Lin frowned, and if he wanted to kill Lin Ruochen again, he had already lost his best opportunity. The influx of large crowds will overwhelm them.

"Let's go, withdraw from the palace first, Xu Tu will plan later!"

Although there were many people pouring in, there was no unified command. Moreover, except for a few leaders whose names were called, they were not sure who was the traitor.

The hall is getting more and more chaotic, but the battle, after all, is gradually subsiding!

Those who should have left have already taken advantage of the chaos to retreat. Both Yun Chengshu and Feng Lushan have already left.

This chaos was beyond everyone's expectations.

What was supposed to be an invitation banquet for the three forces to calculate each other has become a farce.

Lin Ruochen and the others didn't expect that there would be a strong person like Shan Lingtian.

And Feng Lushan was not ready to assassinate the king at all, he just wanted to cause chaos and kill Lin Ruochen with a sniper rifle. But the strength of the Heavenly Soul is still beyond their imagination. Not only did they chase down the gunmen in an instant, but after they found out the opportunity to assassinate Gongsun Mingyan, they also blocked their serial impact alone!

Yun Chengshu is even more sad.

He just wanted to kill Lin Ruochen in a surprise attack, create an established fact, and force the new king to temporarily recognize their privileges and power. After all, their armies were scattered all over the place, and there were only a limited number of forces that could be mobilized in this Bagua City.

At this time, the parties temporarily withdrew their troops and took stock of their losses. But all ignore an important issue!

Whose person is Qinglian, the personal maid who assassinated Gongsun Mingyan?

Yun Chengshu and Feng Lushan both subconsciously thought that this was the other party's arrangement, but the fact is that before, none of them thought of assassinating the king at this royal family's invitation!

Feng Wuwei and Feng Xiangwei were each injured, but fortunately, there was no attrition.

Tian Qingrong came forward to rectify the martial artists who entered the palace tonight, and even selected many elite martial artists to reorganize the army. The current royal palace is in urgent need of guards, and this new army is at this time.

In the main hall of the palace, Gongsun Mingyan had a red silk wrapped around his waist, and the blood leached out, and it was still a dark red bowl size. She leaned back on the throne, her eyes between her eyebrows, but there was no anger or sadness.

At the bottom of the steps were all the people of Feng Wuwei and Feng Xiangwei, Tian Qingrong was also seated, and the others were resting in the side hall.

This is also the real meeting between the two after Lin Ruochen came to the ancient martial arts world.

Whether it was in the previous City Lord's Mansion or the invitation just now, the two of them didn't even say a word.

Although this trust and tacit understanding exists, there is a lack of communication after all. Otherwise, this invitation may not be so chaotic!