People in the world have long heard of the prestige of the Great Commander of Xifengwei, but few people have seen his move. The people who saw him shoot were all enemies, and they were all dead!

When the double knives were unsheathed, all the Xifeng guards were shocked in their hearts, and the Great Commander finally made a move! No matter what kind of mood he had for Yuan Zhao before, but now he saw with his own eyes that His Majesty's favorite close minister died on the spot. Unauthorized murder in Weiyang Palace, such a big crime, you can't escape it.

Now the woman named Bing'er stabbed Li Yannian to death with a sword without the slightest hesitation. Whether on the battlefield or in other places, as long as the sword is unsheathed, it must drink blood. No matter what kind of person they are, there is no difference in the face of the stirred killing intent.

After the killing, she didn't look back at Yuan Zhao's reaction. Even though she could hear his sigh behind her back, she didn't look back. Today she is going to dominate the audience and do what she wants. God blocks and kills God, and demons block and kills demons! Take him out of here and never serve this dynasty again!

But in the next moment, she immediately realized that she was a little underestimated. Feng Yanzhi's shot is really extraordinary. Those two knives were forged from dark iron, and they were not inferior to the sharpness of the Red Fire Sword. Feng Yanzhi's skills for decades, slashing with sword light, and hanging wind and thunder obliquely, are not comparable to ordinary masters. After a few fights, Bing'er realized that she might not be his opponent.

How could the small embroidered guard withstand the blow of the fierce sword. The two men fought fiercely, walking around the room and through the corridor, but in a few rounds, they were already shattered and destroyed.

Although she has almost been injured by a knife several times in this sudden, Bing'er is born with a more and more courageous character in her bones. The other party's awesomeness inspired the unyielding spirit in her heart. Although the injuries on his body have not healed, the sword is in his hand, splashing the rain curtain, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

Feng Yanzhi didn't use all the killer moves. Although the woman in front of him was very powerful, he was also sure that if he performed a stunt, he would definitely be able to kill the enemy under the knife in a moment. His main concern is still in the half-light and half-dark prison, Yuan Zhao's figure still has no intention of making a move, he doesn't know what he is thinking, but he doesn't dare to relax the vigilance in his heart.

Feng Yanzhi was very hopeful that Yuan Zhao would be able to resist his actions, in that case, he would immediately order all the guards of Xifengwei to kill the rebels. No matter how powerful Yuan Zhao is, under the siege of hundreds of master guards in this palace, he will not be able to fly. What's more, once he does that, there is really no way to clear his name.

Under the gaze of countless people, Yuan Zhao silently looked at the fight scene in front of him. No one knows what is going on in his mind at the moment. Forbearance or hard work, restraint or waiting for an opportunity ......?

High in the rain under the eaves of the main hall, there is a person who has sneaked here and has been observing here for a while. Soon after, a cruel coldness appeared on his face, as if he saw an opportunity coming.

The fairy wind bone costume on weekdays has been changed into a tight-fitting black clothes at this time. A magical weapon appeared in his hand. This is a small crossbow transformed by the Inhumans on the South China Sea Island based on the principle of the nine-armed chain crossbow of the Great Han. Although there is no way to compare with the bows and crossbows of those powerful battlefields, in these hand-to-hand combat, they are extremely lethal weapons.

As the Red Fire Sword and the Twin Swords were fighting, they finally gradually approached this side. Looking down from above, it was clear that the sword-wielding woman's body was drenched in the rain, and the blood-red began to ooze out of the wounds, looking a little embarrassed, but she was still fighting endlessly, without the slightest intention of retreating.

The sharp cold light in the black-clothed man's hand was aimed below, and he didn't know why the Great Commander of Xifengwei hadn't made a killing move yet. His fingers moved slightly to the crossbow, and he wanted to help him. As long as you kill Yuan Zhao's favorite disciple here, I believe he will definitely go crazy. And a person who has lost his mind, doing anything in this house, is possible!

However, he was not given the opportunity to realize the plan that had occurred to him. Just as he was about to release the crossbow buckle, the person who came behind him at some point gently patted him on the shoulder and seemed to say something funny.

"Immortal Master Luan doesn't make trouble on the terrace, what do you want to do here?"

Luan Xinyu, who had changed her dress, was taken aback. With his skills and cultivation, it is unbelievable that people have quietly come to his side without knowing it. He reacted so quickly that he didn't have time to look back to see who it was, and struck the opponent in the throat with a wave of his arm, while his body struggled to jump to the side, intending to get out of the opponent's control first, and then attack the enemy.

But he didn't expect that the other party was like a maggot attached to the bone, grabbed his arm, and forcibly dragged back the figure that had exhausted all his cultivation and struggled to leap. And the force of this drag was extraordinary, and it directly threw Luan Xinyu's body on the glazed tiles under the eaves. The rain on the eaves was like a waterfall, filling the mouth and nose, and this noble immortal master was stunned for a while, and wanted to struggle to get up, but he felt pain all over his body, and it seemed that even a few bones were broken.

"Yuan, Yuanzhao! How is this possible...... I saw you in prison over there just now, how could you have come here in the blink of an eye...... Are you, are you a human or a ghost?! ”

When he could barely see the faces of the people who came, Luan Xinyu simply felt like he had seen a ghost in broad daylight. At this moment, the horror he felt in his heart was worse than the pain in his body.

Yuan Zhao, who had been choosing for a long time in his heart, finally made a decision when he sensed that the murderous machine hidden in the secret wanted to explode. After penetrating the rain curtain to control Luan Xinyu, who wanted to fish and kill people in troubled water, he didn't want to waste time here and say anything more to him, if he wanted to ask, he naturally had it, but he needed to be on another occasion.

Seeing the evil smile on Yuan Zhao's face, Luan Xinyu suddenly felt bad. However, he didn't wait for him to react, and slashed the back of his neck with a knife in his hand, and he fainted instantly. Yuan Zhao casually threw it aside, and then his body flew down from the eaves of the main hall like a flying flood in the rain. The target, Feng Yanzhi, the sword-wielding woman who is forcing the double swords of Xuanyi, is retreating step by step!

When Feng Yanzhi was cold, he suddenly found that there was no trace of Yuan Zhao, he was shocked, and he was about to kill the opponent in a sudden setback, but he suddenly felt that there was a huge momentum above his head wrapped in rain and overwhelming, and for a moment he actually felt that his breath was not smooth, and everything around him seemed to be stagnant.

Yuan summoned a shot! That was his first thought. At this moment of life and death, there is nothing else to care about. Feng Yanzhi shouted, the rain flew, he rose to his might, the double knife made a thunderous sound, he didn't even look at it, and directly slashed in the direction of the danger.

The power formed by the twin knives formed a wave of qi and rolled over. With such absolute power, even the Red Fire Sword could hardly resist its edge. Everyone, near and far, seemed to feel the evil aura that swept by. I couldn't help but stand upside down and retreated.

Feng Yanzhi had already overestimated Yuan Zhao's ability as much as possible, and he did not hesitate to forcibly reverse the bloodline of his whole body, condensing his life's cultivation on this sky-rushing sword, in order to really fight with this legendary anti-heaven figure. Top collision, victory or defeat is the point, life and death are instant!

However, even if he tried his best, he still underestimated the other party's strength. The slashing sword momentum didn't seem to have any effect at all. The figure that fell from mid-air didn't even dodge, just a slight turn, the body changed the method at an incredible angle in mid-air, in this short distance, the palm had firmly grasped Feng Yanzhi's left wrist, and before landing, one foot kicked away his right hand knife, straight into the air without a trace.

Although Feng Yanzhi was shocked in his heart, he still had the strength to kill the enemy in such close combat. Punched the opponent's chest and abdomen, and the knife in his left hand swirled slightly, wanting to slash Yuan Zhao's waist.

The two of them were close at hand, and the expressions on each other's faces were clearly visible. Feng Yanzhi suddenly saw Yuan Zhao laugh at him.

"Although you will die sooner or later, I will not kill you today!"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Yanzhi felt a shock in his chest, his hands and feet were sore, and he couldn't hold the knife. As far as he could see, Yuan Zhao slammed his left hand knife into the ground, and it didn't reach the handle. This is called "one into the sky, one into the earth, the two knives are gone, and there is no shore back!" ”

After Yuan Zhao defeated Feng Yanzhi in one move, he did not stay anymore. He stretched out his hand and pulled Bing'er next to him, and shouted at the few embroidered guards who were stunned and shrunk in the corridor.

"There is a change in the palace, I will go!"

Then the two of them jumped up, the rain curtain was shaking, and the palace was heavy, and it was already invisible.

None of the three hundred Xifeng guards dared to move to stop them. The Great Commander Feng Yanzhi's face was ashen, and his eyes stared straight at the knife that had been plunged deep into the earth, as if it was about to drip blood. He knew that Yuan Zhao could have killed himself under the knife just now, and the reason why he didn't kill him might have left him a chance to repent. However, is it possible to turn back now?

"Immediately gather all the Xifeng guards in Chang'an, pass on my order, if someone wants to make trouble in the palace, immediately enter the palace to escort and kill the thief......!"

In the pouring rain, Feng Yanzhi raised his head and issued in a low tone This may be the last secret order in his life to gather the elite of Xifengwei! As a man, there is kindness to repay kindness, there is revenge, and that's it.

Xifeng Wei swept the clouds, and soon after he went, the people who followed Jiang Chong and led him came back. Seeing that the embroidered guard was so embarrassed, I was shocked to know the details. Even Jiang Chong has always been moody, and when he encounters today's situation, he feels a little big.

"Lord Command Post! Right now...... What are we going to do? ”

His subordinates gathered around in a bit of a panic, anxiously waiting for him to come up with an idea. Jiang Chong frowned, the new yamen has just opened, and he originally wanted to be majestic, so he knew that he had an unfavorable start, and he encountered such a tricky thing, how to choose ...... this!?