"Escort, escort!"

Yu Wenhua shouted hoarsely on the steps at the entrance of the palace, and a team of Xiaoguo drew their swords to block in front of him.

At this time, Yu Wenhua regretted this suit a little, and he was not protected against knives and arrows at all. Even in this suit, he didn't even have a sword on him.

"What about Sima Dekan, what about Yuanli, what about Pei Qiantong, where are they, why did they let the traitors in?"

He snatched a sword from the guards and a shield.

Hold a shield in one hand and a sword in the other.

"Call the guards to rescue them and kill them for me!"

Mai Mengcai wore his armor at the front.

"Shoot the arrows and kill the monarch killer!"

Behind him, there were many noble sons and daughters who joined halfway, and they all fired arrows at the monarch killer at the top of the steps.

Whistling crossbow arrows rained down.

Suddenly, several imperial guards who were sealed by Yu Wenhua and Qin were screaming and fell down with arrows.

"Your Majesty, please retreat into the temple." Yang Shilan, the general of Yiwei, hurriedly waved his shield to block a few arrows, and shouted at the emperor behind him.

Originally, Yu Wenhua wanted to run, but he had to retreat to the palace when he saw this.

"Close the door and guard the window." Yang Shilan commanded the guards and shouted.

Mai Mengcai and the others rushed up the steps.

A few people were shot down by the guards hiding behind the windows in the temple, but at this time everyone was in high spirits and their blood was boiling.

The doors of the temple were closed, and it was impossible to break open them for a moment.

Qian Jie said angrily while covering the wound on his shoulder, "Set fire to the monarch and burn the monarch killer!" ”

So someone started to light the fire.

Yu Wenhua in the hall saw that the fire was really being set outside, and his face turned pale with fright.

"I don't want to be burned to death, kill out, fight!"

Mai Mengcai waited around looking for something to burn, and then lit the rack under the door and window.

Seeing the fire in the main hall everywhere, his face was resolute.

The main hall is burned down, and it can be rebuilt, but the monarch killer must not be allowed to escape.

Time is pressing, there are not many of them, and Sima Dekan and others may come back at any time, so they must fight quickly.

Sure enough, just as Yu Wenhua was preparing to open the door of the temple desperately.

A detachment of men rushed in front of the hall.

The leader is the eldest son of Yu Wenhua, who has just been named the acting king of Yuwen Chengdu.

"Hugh your majesty!"

Yuwen Chengdu rushed over with a phoenix winged gold boring in his hand.

"Stop him!"

A group of men immediately stepped forward to intercept.

"Die!"

Yuwen Chengdu swept away thousands of troops with one blow, and immediately swept down several people who rushed to the front, and the huge strength made the swept people either break their legs or break their bones.

One turns, retracting the gold boring.

Yuwen Chengdu stabbed another straight stab, and then stabbed one person to death and bored.

At this time, the men and horses behind him also rushed up, and the two teams of men and horses fought in the palace.

Yu Wenhua and saw that Yoshiko finally arrived, and he breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like he was living for the rest of his life.

He asked the door of the temple to continue to be closed, but only a few windows were opened, and he looked out of the window, only to see a scuffle in the square in front of the palace.

For a while, it was impossible to see who had the upper hand.

From time to time someone falls.

"Fire!"

Someone shouted.

It turned out that Mai Mengcai and others were still setting fires.

The palace was already on fire and smoke was billowing from all sides.

As for nowhere else, I only heard the shouts of killing, but I couldn't see the specific situation. Yu Wenhua comforted himself in his heart, with Sima Dekan and Yuanli in them, the walls of Jiangdu were tall and strong, and there would be no problem.

I will definitely be able to defeat that old thief Li Yuan.

"Let's go from behind!"

Yu Wenhua didn't let the guards open the door to help Chengdu, but it was too chaotic outside, and there were few people around him.

In order to make it more convenient, Yu Wenhua simply took off the Twelve Beads Balance Crown and Yanlong robe, directly put on a guard's Mingguang armor, put on an iron helmet, and then shielded one hand and a sword in the other, protected by the guards in the middle, and escaped through the back window.

"The monarch killer escaped through the back window over the wall, don't let him escape!"

A noble kid shouted.

So Mai Mengcai shouted at Qian Jie, "You hurry up and chase after you, I'll stop Yuwen Chengdu!" ”

Qian Jie led dozens of people to chase after him.

Yuwen Chengdu was anxious, and the gold boring in his hand was even more powerful, opening and closing, and killing several people one after another.

"Thief, eat me!"

Mai Mengcai rushed with an eight-foot broadsword in his hand, this broadsword was a war knife left by his father, and today, he wants to kill the monarch with this war knife that has contributed to the country.

"If you don't measure yourself, you will find death!"

Yuwen Chengdu danced the golden boring and said disdainfully.

Mai Mengcai's knife was very heavy and his moves were sharp, but it was still too tender compared to his father.

Yuwen Chengdu has long been famous as a teenager, with outstanding martial arts and outstanding strength.

The two clashed, but more than ten rounds.

Yuwen Chengdu had already taken the initiative, a stabbing blow from Ling Li.

Mai Mengcai was already too late to return the knife, looking at the golden boring that stabbed like a spiritual snake, he didn't dodge again.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This smile puzzled Yuwen Cheng.

The next moment.

The boring tip of the phoenix wing boring had pierced into Mai Mengcai's abdomen, but Mai Mengcai's knife was still castrated.

The knife falls.

Yuwen Chengdu's left arm was blurred with flesh and blood, but fortunately, at the critical moment, he could have conceded the vital point, otherwise the knife would have cut off his head.

Raised his foot and kicked it violently, and Mai Meng was kicked over.

Gold boring slides out.

Mai Mengcai's abdominal wound was gushing with blood, and even his intestines flowed out.

"Kill the thief!"

"Kill the King!"

When Mai Mengcai was dying, he was still shouting to himself.

On the other side, Qian Jie also led a team of men and finally caught up with Yu Wenshi.

After a fierce battle, Yuwen Shi and the guards around him fell one by one.

Yu Wenshi and fled in embarrassment, but unknowingly fled to the Liuzhu Hall in the West Courtyard where Yang Guang was hanged.

"Open the door! Escort! ”

Yu Wenhua and screamed in horror.

Inside.

Empress Xiao led the palace people to mourn in front of Yang Guang's spirit.

A small eunuch stumbled in.

"Yu Wenhua is here."

"What to do? He has already killed the King of Qin and usurped the throne, is he going to kill us as well? Empress Xiao said angrily.

"No, there are loyal people who took advantage of Li Xiang's rebellion and siege of the city, broke into the palace, and are chasing and killing Yu Wenhua, and now Yu Wenhua has fled here."

"I didn't expect that Yuwen rebels also have today, and this retribution is really timely."

Although Xiao Guo, who was guarding Xiao Hou outside the door, stepped forward to escort them, they were soon killed by Qian Jie and others.

The door opens.

Yu Wenhua was pleasantly surprised to break in, but saw Xiao Hou holding a dagger in his hand, followed by a group of eunuch palace people carrying stools and chairs.

"Yu Culture and!"

Xiao Hou shouted.

Yu Wenhua was stunned on the spot.

Qian Jie cut down the last Xiaoguo with a sword, and also led people to surround him.

Yu culture and became a loner.

Looking at the crowd around him, Yu Wenhua and incomparably decadent.

"I've been the emperor for a day, you give me a way to die." He said.

A son of Xun Qi stabbed with a spear, and it was the crook of the legs of Yu Culture.

Yu Wenhua screamed and knelt on one leg.

Another Xun Qi disciple stepped forward and stabbed, causing Yu Wenhua and both legs to kneel on the ground.