Qi Hua is not a stupid person, he expected that Qi Mo and Gong Xiru would be aware of his abacus, even if they didn't notice it, maybe the Yuan family sent someone to notify Qi Mo, in short, in order to avoid all possibilities, he had already let his people guard the palace gate, and once he found out that Qi Mo had entered the palace, he would desperately block it.

"What benefits did Qi Hua promise them, as for letting them fight so desperately?" Qi Mo spat out a mouthful of blood foam, rubbed his heart that had been kicked just now, and stood back to back with Gong Xiru.

The two of them were outnumbered after all, plus these soldiers were all dead, and they thought that the battle could be resolved quickly, but they didn't expect that they didn't rush out after a long time, but more and more soldiers rushed out inside.

At this moment, there were no less than twenty people around, Gong Xiru twisted his eyebrows and aligned with Mo Dao: "I'll open a road, cover you, find the right opportunity to rush in first, they dare to be presumptuous outside the palace, once you enter the palace, no one will dare to stop you." The top priority is to enter the palace first. ”

Lu Xiaotian and Wuying, one is in the palace and the other is in the palace family, even if he knows, he can't save the near fire from far water, he can only fight to the death.

"What about you?" Qi Mo looked around and said solemnly: "There are so many people, can you handle it alone?" ”

The corners of Gong Xiru's mouth habitually flashed with a cold smile: "If you can kill one person, kill him a dozen or so, I just run, I can't beat him, can't I still run?" ”

Qi Mo thought about it seriously, now is not the time to be rash. If you can't enter the palace to defend yourself in front of Emperor Qinglong, then it doesn't matter if it's yourself or Gong Xiru. Even Bai Lang will be implicated.

He nodded vigorously, clenched his weapon more and more, and slowly approached the direction of the palace gate with Gong Xiru.

Both of them shouted, and the long swords in their hands each stabbed towards their targets, and the silver-white blade slashed out a streamer, followed by a scream. and the terrifying scene of flesh and blood flying in the body, which made the soldiers behind them all feel horrified, and the footsteps rushing forward couldn't help but stop.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast. Gong Xiru found a point, and Qi Mo glanced at each other, both of them nodded tacitly, and then raised their swords and slashed over.

Simple, crude, no fancy, hand up and down. It's amazingly fast. And this battle frightened the surrounding soldiers even more.

It was also at this time that the long sword cut a way, and Qi Mo quickly ran through the crowd towards the palace gate, and the oncoming people tried to block it in vain, but they were so frightened by this killing god that they lost their weapons.

Qi Mo was also red-eyed, cutting people when he saw them, his mind was blank, and he couldn't care about the attack behind him. Gong Xiru guarded him all the way, blocking those who wanted to release arrows from behind.

Seeing that he couldn't stop Qi Mo. The morale of the soldiers who blocked it was greatly reduced, and they all focused on Gong Xiru's body, and it was good for their hearts to stop at least one, so they attacked Gong Xiru in a swarm.

Realizing that there were fewer pursuers behind him, Qi Mo took the time to look back, the crowd overwhelmed Gong Xiru, his eyes moved, and the hand holding the sword tightened a little, only hesitated for a moment, and immediately turned his head and ran towards the crowded place in the palace.

The people around him were three layers inside and three layers outside, Gong Xiru couldn't even see the direction outside, so he could only fight hard to repel the people who came in, but the people around him seemed to be endless, knocking down one after another.

Gradually, he was a little unbearable, and there were many colors on his body, and he thought that he was about to be cut off in the hands of these little Luo Luo, but he heard someone shouting outside.

"Hou Ye-Hou Ye-" The weaving fan held a short sword in his hand, because his body was small, and his speed was amazing, plus he was careless, and he knocked down a few big men in a few breaths.

In the past few years, she has also learned a lot with Lu Xiaotian, and her kung fu has improved a lot, which is more than enough to deal with these little people.

"A grasshopper-like prisoner." The weaving fan kicked away the person who fell at his feet, and shouted again: "Master Hou, it was the lady who asked the maid to come." ”

Gong Xiru heard the sound of a weaving fan, and her mind was full of Ling Yi's worried appearance, and the power continued to pour in, concentrating and killing again.

This inside and outside did reduce a lot of his burden, but the number of people who rushed up still did not decrease, it seemed that there were more than before, and if this continued, the two of them would be dragged to death sooner or later, and when Gong Xiru was thinking about how to retreat, he suddenly heard one after another screams from the periphery of the crowd.

It didn't take long for the soldiers to disperse, and Gong Xiru also saw Ling Wen, who was looking at him with a smile outside the crowd, and a group of men in coarse linen clothes, all holding scimitars, but their movements to kill people were extremely sharp, obviously experienced thugs.

Gong Xiru didn't have time to think about why Ling Wen appeared here with a group of people, he repelled the people attacking from the left and right, and took the opportunity to rush out of the encirclement and come to the side of Ling Wen and the weaving fan.

Seeing that he was covered in blood, Weaving Fan turned pale with fright: "Master Hou, are you seriously injured?" If Madame saw you hurt like this, wouldn't she have wept to death? ”

Ling Wen walked up to Gong Xiru as if he was taking a leisurely walk, and saluted the latter: "The villain has seen the Hou Ye, and when he heard that the Hou Ye was killed, the villain specially asked a friend to help.

These are all heroes in the rivers and lakes, and they are even more skilled, Hou Ye doesn't have to worry, it's better to leave here first with the little one, the injuries on your body also need to be treated, and the little one will escort Hou Ye back to Xiaorentang. ”

"Yes, yes, yes-" If it weren't for the incompatibility of the identity, the weaving fan would even want to drag Gong Xiru to Xiaorentang immediately. The latter looked like he was invaded with blood, and only he didn't know what kind of miserable situation it was, if this appearance was seen by his wife, he would definitely faint in a hurry.

Gong Xiru, who had calmed down at this time, looked at the crowd that was still fighting, and judged at a glance that the people brought by Ling Wen had the upper hand, obviously if they continued to fight, none of those guards would survive.

He had no intention of saying good things for those people, and his whole body was really painful, so he nodded slightly in agreement.

Ling Wen immediately waved his hand, and someone came over with a sedan chair not far away.

Weaving Fan looked at him in astonishment: "You are well prepared, you even have a sedan chair, and it just so happens that Hou Ye can't walk like this." ”

Ling Wen smiled slightly, helped Gong Xiru to get into the sedan chair, and then ordered the sedan chair man to set off, and didn't even pay attention to the battlefield next to him that looked like a slaughterhouse.

Gong Xiru leaned weakly in the sedan chair, but his eyes were extremely clear, and his brain was not even the slightest bit vague, he had been thinking about everything that had just happened, Ling Wen's appearance was too coincidental, and that group of people with extraordinary strength, what kind of origin did he have?! (To be continued.) )