Yang Guozhong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the long sword still inserted in Gao Lishi's chest, and trembled and stretched out his hands to pull it out. In this situation, many weapons are also good!

"Can't pull it out!" Xuanzong shouted to stop it.

Yang Qing went to the east gate first and assisted the remaining soldiers there to kill Jiang Han's small group of assassins, only to hear that there was another group of assassins running south along the city wall, and they rushed towards the Seven Temples in a rage. Therefore, at the same time as Guo Xi, who entered through the north gate, he rushed to the door of the back hall of the Seven Temples.

The two glanced at each other and found that the situation was very bad, and it was obvious that the other party did not know what the safety of the saint was. Moreover, the guards at the entrance of the apse were about to be overwhelmed, and there were less than ten people left, still fighting to the death with the three assassins.

Guo Xi screamed sharply: "Ziyin will bring people into the hall, and I will arrive later!" With that, he took out the cross knife hanging on Ao Kuan's waist first, and rushed towards Zhu Yuan, who was covered in blood.

Ao Kuan was afraid that Guo Xi would lose, so he had to keep up with his bare hands.

Yang Qing didn't dare to say much, and Zhang Nan rushed into the palace gate first.

In front of the gate of Nangong City, Lu Zhen and his guards were stopped by the third battalion of the Jianyu Wei Diaoxiang Brigade. Let him talk badly, intimidate and abuse, and he will not be allowed to enter the door.

Lu Zhen was so anxious that he was sweating down, and was about to break through with his heart, when a soldier rushed over panting, shouting loudly: "But General Shenwu Lu? ”

"It's Ben General, who are you?"

"General Lu! The lowly Jian Yu Wei General Guo personally guarded Li Yang. The Holy Lord is not in the Inner Palace, and the Assassins are besieging the place where the Holy Driver is, so please General Lu and lead people to rescue the Driver! ”

"Huh? Where is it? Lu Zhen was shocked and asked hurriedly.

"Humble ...... I can't name it, but I know where! ”

"Quick! Lead the way! Hurry! ”

"Yes!"

Yang Qing turned the screen of the back hall, and the situation in front of him made his eyes smoke and he almost fainted.

Zhang Nan held it and said loudly: "Uncle, don't worry, the saint is over there!" ”

Yang Qing fixed his eyes and saw that Xuanzong was leaning against the wall on the right side of the main hall, just behind the three people who were fighting together, although there was nervousness in his eyes, his expression was quite calm.

Yang Qing was so anxious that he shouted: "Hurry up!" Rescue the Holy One first! ”

Zhang Nan saw that the saint was in danger in front of him, and an old chamberlain resisted the two assassins alone, although he was not defeated, he could not win for a while, so he could only tightly entangle the assassins to prevent them from freeing their hands to deal with the saint, and immediately shouted and joined the battle group.

Yang Qing staggered to Xuanzong, fell to his knees with a pop, and before he could speak, he heard Yang Guozhong's overjoyed voice sound: "Ziyin, you're here!" ”

Yang Guozhong took two steps diligently, and subconsciously felt that it was much safer to go to Yang Qing's side than to stay by Xuanzong's side.

"Uncle, be careful!" Zhang Nan suddenly felt that something was wrong, as soon as he entered the hall, he found a hole in the roof, and he kept watching it carefully. Fang saw something in the hole for a while, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw and block Yang Qing and Shengshang, but the opponent in front of him was too tricky, and he couldn't get out of it for a while, so he had no choice but to raise a warning.

Yang Qing turned his back to Zhang Nan, and when he heard the shouting, he knew that it was very dangerous, and he didn't dare to look back, for fear that it would be too late. There was only one thought in my mind: Xuanzong couldn't die! At least not for now!

In the flash of light, Yang Qing jumped up and took a big step, hugged Xuanzong and fell to the ground!

A sharp pain that ripped his heart and lungs came from his back, and Yang Qing's eyes were full of smoke......

Jin Lin hated it so much that he almost gritted his teeth, and he finally waited for an opportunity! Although Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu had tried their best to lure the unfathomable thin old man away, there was still a person who had been standing in front of Li Longji, he was lying on the edge of the hole, and he turned cautiously for a long time, but the place was too limited, and he still couldn't find a chance. Seeing that the reinforcements of the forbidden army arrived, he was hesitating whether to jump off and fight to break the net, but the opportunity that he couldn't wait for suddenly appeared! The man who had been blocking his vision actually took two steps forward and gave up Li Longji's upper body!

What a hate! The young man who threw Li Longji to the ground!

Jin Lin sighed in his heart, knowing that his best opportunity had been lost. Taking a deep breath, Jin Lin jumped down and joined the battle group of Little Five and Little Six!

He knew that today's events had failed, and jumping off at this time was just to give an explanation to a group of brothers who came with him, and an explanation that was not lonely on Huangquan Road.

Xuanzong looked at Yang Qing's close face, and his lively and flying eyes, which were usually always smiling and groaning, gradually closed, as if somewhere in his heart had been lightly touched, and the slight soreness made him completely stunned.

Guo Xi looked at Ao Kuan, who was angry at the sky, and the sorrow in his heart surged up, and he followed his own personal guard for more than five years, and went like this. If he hadn't pulled out his knife, Ao Kuan might not have died......

But now is not the time for compassion! Glancing at the big hands that were still choking the assassin's throat, Guo Xi endured the grief in his heart, gritted his teeth and waved his hand: "Come with me!"

Da Liu recognized Li Yang, but he didn't recognize this Li Yang who stabbed a spear into his chest.

He was the last dead soldier to fall at the front temple door, and the moment the tip of the spear passed through his body, he felt a sense of relief. Therefore, he should disdain to see the guilt and unbearability that flashed in Li Yang's eyes.

Guo Xi held Ao Kuan's cross-knife, and the cold blade slashed at Zhu Xiu's waist, and Zhu Xiu, who was covered in blood, fell to death in this final blow. In fact, his meridians had already been greatly damaged when he was facing the "shadow", and he had tried his best to hold on until now.

After the "shadow" slashed at Jin Lin's neck socket with a palm, he spurted a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

When the lamp ran out, he also had a sense of relief.

The killing finally stopped, and the peaceful and solemn Seven Temples became an infernal hell.

Corpses littered the ground and shocking.

Guo Xi and Lu Zhen led a large group of soldiers and guards to kneel in the hall, all in a cold sweat.

Zhang Nan hugged Yang Qing's body, his hands trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes were full of helpless hesitation.

"Uncle! Uncle! ”

Xuanzong sat up and slowly stood up.

"Are you Shang Han or Zhang Nan?"

Zhang Nanping asked Yang Qing and knelt down respectfully.

"Humble Zhang Nan. The Holy One is frightened, and it is too late to save him, please ask the Holy One to surrender his sin! ”

"Get up. You go, pass on the Imperial Doctor! ”

"Obedience!" After answering, Zhang Nan was a little hesitant, not knowing where to put Yang Qing.

Xuanzong leaned forward slightly: "Give it to me." ”

"Holy!" Zhang Nan opened his mouth wide in disbelief.

"Give it to me, go quickly!" Xuanzong cautiously took Yang Qing and squatted down, half-holding it in his arms.

With tears in the corners of his eyes, Zhang Nan hurriedly clenched his fists and left.

Xuanzong turned his head to look at Gao Lishi, who had already woken up from his fainting, and smiled reluctantly: "Holy Lord, the old slave is fine." ”

Xuanzong nodded slowly, and said gently: "Lux, you lie down well, the imperial doctor will be there soon." ”

Xuanzong looked at the gradually cold body of the "shadow" next to him, and came from his heart: "Old Nine ......"

Guo Xi looked at Xuanzong's appearance, couldn't hold back any longer, and stepped forward with a few steps on his knees and said in a trembling voice: "Holy Lord, please hand over Ziyin to the guilty minister." ”

Xuanzong didn't realize it, but just looked at Lao Jiu stupidly.

Guo Xi repeated it again, and Xuanzong turned his head.

As if he had aged dozens of years all of a sudden, Xuanzong quietly stared at the kneeling crowd for a long time, and there was deep exhaustion in his weak voice:

"Get up."

Everyone kowtowed again and again: "The ministers are too late to save the car, a capital crime!" ”

Xuanzong closed his eyes in pain, and a line of old tears slid down silently.