"Ah" Zhu Qizhen exclaimed, wanting to dodge backwards, the strong wind blew on his face, his face hurt, the cold light instantly reached the center of his eyebrows, and there was no way to avoid it, with a crisp sound of "ding", he only felt a flower in front of him, and a figure was ghostly in front of him.

"Zhu Gongzi, stand back." Zi Su stepped forward and pulled out Zhu Qizhen's sleeve and pulled him back a few steps.

After Zhu Qizhen stood firmly, he looked at it, and saw two figures at the exit flying and leaping together, one of them was dressed in black and masked, and the sharp blade in his hand emitted a cold light, and it was this person who stabbed at him. The other person was actually the maid beside Shisu, who held a long sword in her hand and clanked to block the other party's series of killing moves.

Zhu Qizhen never expected that such a delicate and quiet person would be so amazing. couldn't help but look at Zisu, "This personal maid next to you has very high martial arts!" ”

Zi Su smiled, full of charm, "He's not my maid, he's dressed as a man." ”

"Oh?" Zhu Qizhen's eyes widened in surprise, the maid was slender and slender, with thin eyebrows and bright eyes, a pointed jaw, red lips and white teeth, how could there be a little shadow of a man. "Such a beautiful woman, is he really a man?" He raised his sleeve and rubbed his eyes, looking incredulous.

"He is Lord Ning Zuer Ning, the deputy of the Fusi of Jinyi Weibei Town," Zi Su explained to him with a smile, "In order to save Zhu Gongzi from the tower, he deliberately dressed up as a woman. ”

"There is such a character in the brocade guard," Zhu Qizhen sighed: "I really didn't expect it." He stared at it, the two of them were extremely fast, their moves were as fast as lightning, and in an instant, they had more than a dozen moves, and the two of them had similar martial arts paths, and the battle was difficult to solve for a while.

Although the black-clothed man who fought with Ning Zuer was masked, his body was graceful, with concave and convex up and down, and he was a woman at first glance, the sharp blade in her hand was glowing with a faint blue cold glow, thinking that it was quenched with poison, her pair of crystal eyes stared at Ning Zuer, and with a wave of the sharp blade in her hand, countless blue lights and shadows appeared, attacking Ning Zuer's body, Ning Zuer's long sword couldn't help dancing up and down, breaking the attacking light and shadow one by one......" "When the last light and shadow dispersed, the figure of the masked man also disappeared. Ning Zuer was suddenly startled, his mind was spinning, he jumped to the side, his body turned sharply, and before he turned his face sideways, several cold rays had already hit the ...... "Ding Ding Ding" The long sword in Ning Zuer's hand circled, although the hidden weapons thrown by the other party flew one by one, but the person had bounced several feet away.

The masked man stretched out his blade and flew towards Zhu Qizhen.

"Zhu Gongzi be careful!" Zi Su was quick and pushed him on the shoulder, Zhu Qizhen stumbled, moved a few steps to the side, and almost didn't fall.

The sound of the blade entering the body sounded, and Shisu's beautiful eyes widened in horror, and her beautiful face was full of horror. Shakya Gyaltsen stood in front of her at some point, and the sharp blade in the masked man's hand pierced his back deeply......

"Ling'er" Shisu screamed, and the jade arm stretched forward to support Shakya Gyaltsen's body.

"Miss Shiso......" Shakya Gyaltsen's cheeks twitched, obviously in extreme pain, and his body shook and swayed.

"Snort" a few cold stars flew towards the masked man, "Dangdang" The sharp blade in her hand quickly slashed an arc in the air, knocking the instantaneous hidden weapons one by one, one of the cold stars grazed her sharp blade, the angle was slightly off, and the "click" cut through the clothes on her shoulders. The masked man was startled, and saw that Ning Zu'er had already raised her sword to hit her head-on, and the sound of a "bang" metal crit sounded, and her figure retreated to the side a few feet. Ning Zu'er didn't give her the slightest chance to breathe, her figure followed like a shadow, and the long sword in her hand picked up one sword flower after another, like a snake spitting out a core, stabbing straight into her eyebrows, throat, and chest.

The masked man neither parried nor dodged, and with a flick of her long sleeves, a cloud of gray-purple smoke burst out, covering her whole body in an instant.

Ning Zu'er's long sword pierced into the smoke, but there was no place for strength, his figure jumped a few steps to the side, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure flashing at the exit.

"She wants to escape?" Ning Zuer's heart moved, and she wanted to chase after her.

"Ning Gongzi" Zi Su stopped him, his eyes glanced at Zhu Qizhen on the side, "It's important to protect Zhu Gongzi, only you can protect him here, don't go far!" ”

Ning Zuer's eyes flashed a few times, she put away her sword and turned around, and walked quickly to stand beside them.

Shisu helped Shakya Gyaltsen to sit down slowly and examined his back

saw that his body couldn't help shaking, his face was faintly covered with a layer of dead gray, and the wound on his back was still bleeding, and the blood was black, exuding a fishy smell.

"She's poisoned on her blade?" Zi Su's eyes cast a look of distress at Ning Zuer, "Ning Gongzi, can you save him?" ”

Ning Zu'er frowned, leaned down, and tore open the monk's robe on his back, revealing a wound about several inches long on his back, and the skin around the wound became black, showing the rapid spread of the toxin. Shakya Gyaltsen had become unconscious, and even the faintest moans had become vague.

Ning Zu'er took out a white pill from his arms with a solemn face, and with a slight pinch of his fingers, it was broken into powder, and then carefully flicked it on the wound. The bleeding from the wound quickly stopped, and the jet-black color seemed to fade.

"This toxin is extremely violent, the other party's purpose is to kill with one blow," Ning Zu'er glanced at Zhu Qizhen and said slowly: "My medicine can only temporarily suppress the toxin on the national teacher's body for the time being, but it can't cure it radically, if he can't detoxify it in time, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to survive tomorrow." ”

"What?" Shisu's beautiful eyes widened in surprise, "Then how to detoxify?" ”

"I don't know much about medicine," Ning Zuer said with a heavy face, "I'm afraid that this antidote can only be ...... in the person who fought with me."

"Don't worry, Mrs. Yang," Zhu Qizhen stepped forward to comfort, "As long as I ...... I am out of danger, and I will definitely invite a famous doctor to diagnose and treat the national teacher. ”

Zi Su had a sad look on his face, and if the pear blossom brought rain, he bowed to Zhu Qizhen Yingying, "Your Majesty, please save him, he is a good person and has no ill will towards you." ”

Zhu Qizhen was slightly stunned, and when he saw that Ning Zuer also bowed to him, he stepped forward to help them up one by one, and said to Zisu: "What Mrs. Yang said, I know that if I can return to the palace soon, I will definitely invite all the imperial doctors in the palace to come over and treat the national teacher." ”

Ning Zu'er looked at the exit, a cold moonlight sprinkled on the quiet ground in the tower from the outside, it seemed extremely quiet, and said lightly: "The situation outside is unknown, it's better not to act rashly now." ”

"Are you going to stay here forever?" Zi Su said eagerly: "Shi Ling'er, what should he do?" ”

"Don't worry," Ning Zu'er fixed her gaze on the exit, "Someone will come to rescue us soon, we just need to guard the gate here." ”

When Yang Muyun followed Wang Zhu Qiyu to Wan'an Temple, the temple was surrounded by soldiers with knives and guns, and sonorous armor.

"Who?" A general with a beard and a lock of armor standing behind the deer shouted to Zhu Qiyu and his party.

"Quickly remove the barricades, the king is here!" A palace guard clapped his horse forward and shouted.

"Your Highness?" The general's demeanor immediately became respectful, and he commanded his soldiers, "Quickly, move everything aside, the king has come down." ”

The soldiers moved the barricades to one side, and then stood on both sides. The general strode forward and gave a military salute to Zhu Qiyu with a fist, "His Royal Highness, please"

"Well," Zhu Qiyu bowed slightly, not in a hurry to pass, and asked the general, "Which part are you from?" ”

"Back to the prince," the general replied respectfully, "Mark the first battalion of the left sentry army of the fifth military camp, and the general He Jinzhong." ”

"Are you from the Left Sentinel of the Fifth Military Battalion?" Zhu Qiyu frowned slightly, "Didn't your left sentinel army drive south with the ordnance baggage?" ”

"Lord Wang, it said above that there has been a change in the capital, let our left sentinel army suspend the escort of the army, and all of them will return to Beijing to arrange defense." He Jinzhong replied respectfully.

"Oh?" Zhu Qiyu nodded and asked again: "Who has arrived outside the temple now?" ”

"Governor Zhang, Hou Shilang, as well as Admiral Zhu, Admiral Chen, and the adults of all the departments in the capital have arrived."

"Didn't they go in?"

"Little ones don't know."

Zhu Qiyu nodded, shook the reins, raised the horsewhip, and led a large group of guards to gallop in front of He Jinzhong like a gust of wind.

......

"Old minister Zhang Fu see the prince!" Over 70 years old

Although the British Gong Zhang Fu was full of white beard and white hair, he was in good spirits, wearing an eight-petal brass bright iron helmet, the red tassel hunting on the steel spear on the top of the helmet was fluttering, and he was wearing brass armor with sonorous and bright armor leaves. With a purple and red cloak on his shoulders, the whole person is extremely powerful, and the two people behind him are each wearing iron armor, namely Zhu Yong, the Duke of Chengguo, and Chen Mao, the Marquis of Ningyang.

The two people next to him wearing crimson official uniforms are Shangshu Kuang of the Ministry of War, and Lang Hou, the left attendant of the Ministry of War.

"You don't have to be polite," Zhu Qiyu saw that the temple door in front of him was closed, and asked, "Is the emperor still inside?" ”

"Lord, the situation inside is unknown, I asked some soldiers to climb over the wall to find out, who knew that the arrows inside were raining down, and those soldiers were shot down before they could climb the city." Zhang Fu said excitedly: "The old minister wanted people to forcibly knock the door open, but the prince did not allow it, saying that he was afraid that the people inside would hurt the emperor in a hurry......"

"Yo, Lord Guogong has come to sue our family again." A shrill voice came, the sound of boots clattered, and a eunuch in a big red robe stepped on a male duck and walked over unhurriedly, it was Wang Zhen.

"Princess" Zhu Qiyu greeted him politely.

"Lord Wang," Wang Zhen raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile on his face: "It's easy to do when the prince is here, our family is discussing with you how to enter the temple to rescue the emperor, and I can't come up with an idea for a while, tell me, what should we do?" ”

"Princess," Zhu Qiyu asked with a solemn face, "Is the emperor really in this temple?" ”

"This ......" Wang Zhen's eyes rolled, "It is reported that the emperor was abducted in this temple, otherwise you would not have surrounded this temple with soldiers......"

"So no one can prove that the emperor must be in this temple, right?" Zhu Qiyu's gaze swept towards the faces of the important ministers of the imperial court beside him.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

"Lord Wang," Yang Muyun stepped forward at this time and made a circle, "Xia Guan has seen the prince and the princess, my lords, it is true that the emperor is abducted here, and Deputy Ning Qianhu of Jinyiwei has brought someone to find out clearly." ”

"What about Ning Deputy Qianhu? Where is he? Chengguo Gong Zhu Yong said coldly on the side.

"Ning Deputy Qianhu ......" Yang Muyun was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer.

"Yang Muyun, as the avant-garde five-rank sword officer of the government army, you are specially guarding the emperor, where were you when the emperor was kidnapped?" Zhu Yong took a step forward and continued to ask.

"I ......"

"The ineffective protection caused the emperor to be kidnapped," Zhu Yong's eyes flashed with a fierce light, "Come on, take him down for me, and then send him down after rescuing the emperor!" ”

As soon as the words fell, two burly soldiers immediately came over, one left and one right, and pressed Yang Muyun's arm.

"Take it down!" Zhu Yong waved his hand.

"Slow," Yang Muyun turned to Zhu Qiyu and Wang Zhen, "Lord, Prince, I know where the emperor is imprisoned, I have a way to sneak into the temple, and when the emperor is rescued, it is not too late for me to confess!" ”

"Lord Wang......" Wang Zhen looked at Zhu Qiyu and was about to speak, Zhu Yong shouted, "Who knows if you are colluding with that thief and want to be unfavorable to the emperor?" Now that Wan'an Temple has been surrounded by our legions, even a bird does not want to fly out, save the emperor, the prince and your lords will send others to go, you have to make noise here! ”

"This old guy wants to avenge his personal vendetta." Yang Muyun wanted to defend a few more words, but suddenly felt a capital on his shoulders, and four powerful arms turned his whole person over, he instinctively struggled, wanting to throw these two soldiers away, but seeing a pair of eyes staring at him, but no one opened his mouth to speak for himself, sighed in his heart, and gave up struggling.

The two soldiers were about to escort him down, and the gate of Wan'an Temple slowly opened.

The soldiers were about to surround them with knives and guns, but they were stopped by Zhang Fu, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, a group of red-clothed lamas walked out slowly from both sides of the gate and stood together on both sides.

After a while, a few people slowly walked out from the gate, the first one was wearing a Tang scarf, wearing a navy blue robe, the air was magnificent, there was a kind of domination of the world under the expectation, Zhang Fuda opened a pair of old eyes, his expression changed, he stepped forward and fell to the ground, bowed his head and bowed.