Not only was there a mess in the Mingguang Palace, that is, outside the Yunlong Gate, it was also made into a pot of porridge at this time.

First of all, as soon as Er Zhurong entered the palace, the palace gate was closed; And at the head of the palace city, there seemed to be a figure flickering, but it was sneaky and refused to show up.

Er Zhushi was suspicious, thought for a moment, and couldn't help shouting to enter the palace to face the saint, but no matter how he shouted, no one answered. Erzhu Shilong's heart became more and more uneasy, and he was afraid that something would happen inside.

After a while, Erzhu Shilong shouted for a long time that he should not bear it anymore, but instructed his henchmen to shout together: "There is a change in the palace, enter the palace to save the driver." Then he ordered to bang on the door, regardless of it, and waited to break into the cloud dragon gate.

At this moment, a forbidden army on the left and right made a noise, and shouted in unison, "Erzhu's rebellion, ordered to rebel", and then slashed indiscriminately and took Erzhu Shilong. Outside the Cloud Dragon Gate, there was a chaotic battle.

The sun is high, the chaos is clearly visible in the array, the left side is the Pingyang Wang Yuanxiu and Nanyang Wang Yuanbao torch, he holds the Son of Heaven Tiger Talisman, a tongue, in the end to hold a forbidden army; On the right are Sun Zhi, the chief of the court lieutenant, and Zheng Xianhu, the marquis of Pingchang County, who are very senior in the army, and Zheng Xianhu has commanded the forbidden army for a long time, so he has successfully persuaded a forbidden army.

Today, the matter is very high, and Erzhu Shilong gathered all the eight forbidden troops of Gyeonggi outside the Yunlong Gate to avoid any mistakes. Unexpectedly, when the matter came, something happened anyway.

Fortunately, it was only two of them that were "in turmoil", and the Erzhu clan firmly controlled as many as four forbidden armies, and at this time, they still had the upper hand. As for the remaining two forbidden armies, quietly, they have retreated a hundred steps away, which is suspected of riding the wall.

The two forbidden armies on the left and right couldn't break through the defense line of the Erzhu clan, and seeing that the Yunlongmen was hit hard, he was afraid that it would collapse, and Yuan Xiu was so anxious that his eyes turned red.

Suddenly, the drums and trumpets sounded, and another army came from the south. Yuan Xiu looked at it fixedly, overjoyed--- it turned out that it was Sizhou Mu and Chengyang Wang Yuanhui who led the Sizhou army to arrive in time and join the battle group.

Erzhu Shilong's face changed, and he hurriedly summoned a team of elite horsemen, and roared: "Go!" Go to Kim Yong City and summon me and ride to help! ”

This team of knights is so elite, rushing left and right, breaking out of the encirclement in the blink of an eye and leaving. Looking at its direction, even the blind can see that this is exactly what they want to go to Kim Yong Cheng!

Almost at the same time, the Yunlongmen made a loud "click" sound, sawdust flew sideways, cracks were formed, and the thick palace gate was crumbling!

The two forbidden armies who were watching were in a commotion, looking at each other, as if they were about to line up...

At the last moment, at the northwest end, countless figures poured out of several long streets, blocking the way of the cavalry who wanted to call for help in Kim Yong City. Looking at its clothing and blades, it is not a soldier, but a family guard and a private guard.

Er Zhu Shilong was stunned for a while, and when he stared at it, he saw Yang Kan and Yang Su's brothers hugging the old Yang Chun, who had white hair, and appeared in shape. Lao Yang Chun's dantian exerted his strength, although he was an octogenarian man, he was full of neutrality: "Luoyang clan, come together to rebel!" ”

I'm afraid that there are a lot of big clans in the city, and the northwest is densely packed with people, and no matter how elite the cavalry is, how can they rush head-on? Fortunately, the combat power of these family guards really didn't dare to compliment, and it took a long time, but they just pulled down one or two horses. The remaining seven or eight horsemen turned suddenly, and the wind generally receded, and they only needed to make a half-big detour, and they could take the road.

"Thief Bird! Where to go? "Out of nowhere, there was a roar of thunder, which shook people's ears. Then the crowd galloped out, brandished a lance, and intercepted the seven or eight knights head-on.

The knights, with their swords and spears in full force, were ready to cut down the comers. Unexpectedly, after a burst of "Ping Pong", the man was not only unharmed, but galloped non-stop, but knocked off all seven or eight knights, and there was not a single one left.

The crowd suddenly burst into cheers, and Erzhu Shilong was already dumbfounded.

This is not over, the man flew in, rushed all the way to kill, there was no enemy in front of him, and in a blink of an eye, he actually killed him in front of the Yunlong Gate. The shadow of the lance flew, and the ghosts of the Erzhu forbidden army in front of the Yunlong Gate cried wolf howls, dodging one after another, where can they still care about hitting the door? The man laughed wildly and shouted, "The Bohai Sea is high here!" Who's going to fight? ”

Erzhu Shilong's face was like dirt: Oops! It turned out to be Gao Aocao, the killer embryo...

Needless to say, it was the Yang brothers who managed to release Gao Aocao who was locked in Luoyang Prison. Who can be this immortal tiger general?

The fierce fighting in the field is still there, and there is no winner or loser for a while. The two forbidden armies in the distance were born in peace, and they did it again.

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In the Mingguang Palace, Er Zhurong slashed Yang Biao with a knife, smiling again and again, and his big stride had reached the front of Yuan Ziyu.

Yuan Ziyou gasped and was about to stand up, but he was still blocked by Yuan Yu: "Your Majesty, don't worry!" ”

Two cloaked men emerged from the shadows behind the hall and stopped right in front of Erzhurong. The two lifted their cloaks, revealing their faces.

Among the people, Wen Zisheng, a member of the Zhongshu House, was surprised and delighted, and the first one shouted: "Brother Sijing!" How are you? Aren't you far away in the suburbs to keep filial piety? ”

It turned out that one of the cloaked guests was Yu Jin, and he smiled faintly when he heard this: "Although Yu Jin is white, it does not prevent the thief from serving the country!" ”

"Well done! Let's die together! Er Zhurong sneered and slashed with a swing of his knife.

I didn't want Yu Jin to dodge in a flash, and I didn't fight with Er Zhurong, but ran to the palace by myself and joined the battle group over there.

Er Zhurong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood: There is still another cloaker, should this person come to fight me? At a glance of his eyes, he could see clearly that there was a young man in front of him, tall and straight, and his aura was magnificent.

As expected, the young man's long knife moved and attacked silently. Er Zhurong laughed cruelly and swung his knife to fight.

Only three and two battles were combined, Er Zhurong's color suddenly changed--- this young man's sword skills are sharp and strong, how many times stronger than that Yang Biao?

It's seven or eight times again, Er Zhurong is getting older, not as old as before, and he is recovering from his illness at the beginning, when he suddenly encounters a strong enemy, his mind is nervous, and his hands and feet don't slow down.

The young man found a flaw, approached him, and slashed the ground with a knife, which was slashing at Er Zhurong's right wrist. Hearing Er Zhurong scream in pain, and then with the sound of "dang", the long knife in Er Zhurong's hand was out of his hand and fell to the ground.

The young man was unforgiving, and with another backhand, he pulled it on the side of Er Zhurong's thigh, and cut out a long bloody wound, dripping with blood. Er Zhurong couldn't support it anymore, fell to the ground, and almost fainted.

"Your Majesty, Situ." The young man put away the knife in his arms, and his tone was cold: "Pei Guo, fortunately, I am not dishonored." ”

"Honor thief, punished!" The sword flashed, and in the end, it was the imperial knife that the Son of Heaven Yuanzi was lying on his knee.

At this moment, Yuan Ziyou, with a hideous face, raised his knife and hissed wildly, as if he was about to roar out of his chest after several years of grievances.

A generation of heroes is wiped out in the blink of an eye. The remaining Erzhu guards in the hall were suddenly depressed, and they were all killed on the spot. Fourteen-year-old Erzhu Bodhi was also cut into pulp with a knife, and his death was horrific.