While commanding and deploying the escort, Li Qingshan, the commander of the Dali Inner Palace, also rushed to the front to block Ling Kun as soon as possible, and the inner guards in the palace followed closely behind and protected the front line.

When he saw that the assassin was just a young man, he breathed a sigh of relief, waved his sword and shouted, "Who are you, bold maniac?" Why go wild at the palace? ”

"Hahaha, I'm a thief from Jiangyang, and I'm here to rob the palace today." Ling Kun stood proudly.

Li Qingshan was extremely surprised in his heart, and there were people who robbed and hit the palace? This was the first time I heard about it, so I asked, "What are you going to rob?" ”

"Kiss grabbing."

"Huh." A lot of people laughed out loud, this is a madman. But how did the madman get into the palace?

Zhao Mingyue bit her lip tightly, endured the ups and downs in her heart, lowered her eyes, and made a table (qíng) that had nothing to do with herself. But can 事 (qíng) have nothing to do with her? People said that he was here to rob her relatives, so naturally he robbed her.

Isn't this sending her to death, is it difficult to do this just to die in front of her to block her? In fact, she still wants to die in front of him, but she doesn't even have the qualifications to die.

Duan Jinyan was furious, Ling Kun was originally his heart disease, and now he snatched his relatives into the palace, which was simply slapping him in the face. He shouted angrily, "Shoot the arrows, kill him, kill him at once." ”

Duan Suying ordered: "Li (ài) Qing, today is a great (rì) son, it is not appropriate to see blood, capture alive and then surrender to prison." ”

"Yes." Li Qingshan responded, and flew up and kicked at Ling Kun's heart. He was afraid of seeing blood, so he didn't attack with his sword.

Ling Kun also flew up with a kick, and his feet collided in the air.

But hearing a crisp click, Li Qingshan's right leg was broken, and his body flew out upside down, smashing into the crowd behind, spitting blood from his mouth.

Everyone was surprised, it turned out that he was not a madman, he was a master.

Duan Suying shouted: "Let's go up together and take it as soon as possible." ”

The inner guards in the Dali Palace were all martial arts masters, and dozens of people swung together to attack Ling Kun.

Ling Kun used the "soul chasing hand" that Shangguan had bestowed on him, and his body was like an afterimage, flying up and down, his clothes fluttering. No one else can touch him, but as long as he touches him, he will only be killed or injured.

For a while, Ling Kun fought against dozens of masters in the inner world, but he didn't fall behind.

Duan Jinyan Tie approached Zhao Mingyue with a blushing face and said, "Princess, don't worry, Ling Kun will die this time."

Well, I just want to give you an explanation. ”

Zhao Mingyue didn't know how to answer, she only felt a burst of burning on her face, the big wedding (rì) was robbed, this person is still a person who has been deep (ài), this feeling cannot be described in words.

There is embarrassment, anger, anger, and worry, but these are not important, what is important, she doesn't know, is it expectation?

At this time, the Ouchi guards couldn't bear it anymore, and Duan Suying ordered: "The guards retreat, (jìn) the army." ”

At the sound of an order, ant-like (jìn) troops poured in from all directions, advancing towards Ling Kun with two-zhang long spears.

At the same time, the roofs, walls, and steps were crowded with archers, all of whom now bent their bows (shè).

In an instant, a rain of arrows under black pressure came head-on, like locusts in a year of disaster.

Ling Kun snatched a spear and flew up and down, dodging left and right. But it is conceivable that with only one person, how can it be possible to block the simultaneous attack of tens of thousands of elite soldiers?

Under Ling Kun's strong attack, the (jìn) army died one after another, but immediately after that, someone came up, forever endless. He hesitated left and right, barely resisting, but the internal force on (shēn) was limited, and if he continued like this, he would soon run out of oil.

Zhao Mingyue couldn't help but raise her eyes, staring at Ling Kun who was in danger, and the nails in her hands were almost buckled into (ròu).

Duan Jinyan said excitedly on the side: "He's dead, and he won't be able to hold on for long." ”

"Ahh Zhao Mingyue exclaimed in surprise and covered her mouth with her hands.

It turned out that an arrow had been inserted into Ling Kun's left arm, and he didn't care about dealing with it, and continued to fight fiercely. It's just that anyone can see that he can't support it.

At the same time that Ling Kun rushed to the palace to grab his relatives, Shangguan Chengcheng rode a fast horse out of the city and went straight to Cangshan Tianlong Temple.

She is a person who seeks to win the world, she has done a lot of homework since she was a child, and she knows the situation of various countries very well.

Dali has worshiped Buddha for generations, and the emperor has basically gone to Tianlong Temple to become a monk in his old age. At this time, the first emperor Duan Sushun happened to be a monk in Tianlong Temple, and his name was empty.

Although Dali Temple is a temple, it is also a famous martial arts sect, which is not inferior to Shaolin Temple and Qixia City.

When Shangguan Chengcheng broke into the temple with a sword, many warrior monks had already come out to block her way.

"Amitabha, why did the female benefactor force her way into Tianlong Temple?"

"I want to see you

If it's empty, let him come out immediately, otherwise this girl will slaughter Tianlong Temple. ”

"The female benefactor is so ferocious, she can't see Master Kong, please go back." The warrior monk posed with a sword and a Zen staff, approaching the Shangguan Allure (bī).

Shangguan Chengcheng snorted coldly, (jiāo) turned his body, rose in the air, and broke inside.

The warrior monk is no longer polite, and uses his skills to block the attack.

However, Shangguan Allure (shēn) gathered these hundreds of years of strength, how could these warrior monks be able to stop it.

"Amitabha, don't be impatient, don't be impatient, listen to the old man." I saw a group of monks walking towards me, led by extraordinary popularity, wearing a large yellow robe.

"Who are you?" Shangguan Chengcheng asked.

"Lao Gu is the abbot here is stupid, what is the meaning of the female benefactor forcibly breaking into the Tianlong Temple (yù)?"

"This girl doesn't care about." Shangguan Allure said, a flash (shēn) flew forward.

The foolish abbot staggered his palms and blocked her.

Shangguan Chengcheng waved his palm against him.

The palms of the palms were crossed, and the fool's face changed drastically, and the body of the body Deng Deng Deng stepped back, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood. The monk after (shēn) hurriedly held him up.

At the same time, Shangguan Allure's long sword had already reached the mouth of the fool's heart.

"I count dozens of them, and if I can't see the emptiness, I will kill the abbot, and if I don't come out, I will kill everyone in Tianlong Temple."

"One." The tip of the sword moved forward, and blood overflowed from the hollow mouth.

"Two." The tip of the sword moved forward, and the blood was even more abundant.

"Three." The tip of the sword moved forward, and the blood was full again.

"Amitabha, the old man is empty, why does the female donor hurt people?" An old voice came.

Shangguan Chengcheng looked up, and an old monk walked slowly, wearing a gray cloth monk's robe, looking inconspicuous.

"Are you empty?"

"If the monks don't speak, the old man is empty, and the female benefactor will let the senior brother go, and there is something to say."

Shangguan Chengcheng stared at it, and saw that the old monk Meiyu was extravagant and restrained, and his bearing was extraordinary, so he said: "Master, a friend of mine broke into the palace to save people, and he should be in danger at this moment, and I need to take the master to rescue." ”

"Amitabha, it's not a big deal, it's not worth such a big fight from the girl." Empty said.

"I don't have time to delay, so I have to make a decision." Shangguan Chengcheng collected the long sword and stared at the sky tightly.