Changing into official clothes and entering the palace to meet her, Xiao Qingfang's heart was full of doubts. During the period when the emperor was "sick", the government almost shook his hands, and even the ministers did not receive him much, and neither did she, the head of the internal guard.

Answering the call abruptly, and still being so anxious, just by instinct, Xiao Qingfang sensed that something must have happened.

Before entering the imperial city, news was received that the Qianniu Guards of the brigade left the palace and went straight to Xiuwenfang. You don't have to bother thinking about it, the Hongdao Temple is there.

Xiuwenfang is in the south of Shangshanfang, very close distance, when Princess Taiping has not returned to the house, the Qianniuwei of the brigade has already surrounded the Hongdao Guantuan. Under the surprise attack, Wang Zhiyuan and his disciples and grandchildren had no way to escape.

"General!" It was Zhang Zhi who spoke (rename the mentally retarded...... As the eyeliner of Motoro-kun, he has recently been stationed around the Hongdao Temple to monitor.

Qian Niuwei's murderous anger came to the door and shocked him.

"People are still there?" Yuan Hui asked directly.

"The old way is still in it!" Zhang Zhi nodded and whispered to Yuan Hui: "But in addition to our people and Princess Taiping, since this morning, there have been more people staring at Hongdao Temple!" ”

"And all the way! Who is it? Yuan Hui asked with interest.

"Very careful, not good stubble, the other party seems to have noticed us, did not dare to follow deeply, and retreated with a short touch!" Zhang Zhi replied.

Hearing this, Yuan Langjun's eyes flashed slightly, and he subconsciously thought about the snake spirit, and the more he thought about it, the more likely he felt.

The thought was only in his mind, and he had no time to think about it, Yuan Hui ordered him to attach his ear and ordered: "Take someone to find Wule outside the city, and stare at Di Renjie with him to see how he arranges He Yun." If you have a chance, snatch that He Yun out for me. No, kill it! ”

Confused, Zhang Zhi looked at Yuan Langjun in confusion, what is the young master going to do. Although confused, he simply obeyed the order.

When it disappeared, Yuan Huifang drove the horse and led people straight to the gate.

"General, the Hongdao Temple has been surrounded, and no one has escaped!" Seeing Yuan Hui, the "Huan Emperor" immediately stepped forward to report: "Just wait for your order to launch an attack!" ”

On the eaves behind the wall, some figures moved, probably observing the situation outside the temple. It can be imagined that when the officers and soldiers came to the door, what a panicked scene was inside.

Turning his head to look at the "Emperor Huan", Yuan Hui smiled: "Zhang Huan, I will give you a chance to make meritorious contributions!" ”

Thick eyebrows shrugged, Zhang Huan's eyes widened: "Please give the general an order!" The lowly immediately led people to rush in! ”

"Wang Zhiyuan is already a turtle in the urn" shook his head, Yuan Hui pointed to the north, and said: "Zixia Temple in the middle of the mountain, Wang Zhiyuan's master Xuguzi is there." You take someone, go and lock that old way immediately! ”

"Yes!" Sure enough, it was an opportunity, and without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Huan responded and led a team of people to the door.

"General Yuan, what are you doing here?" The gate of Guanmen opened the door, Wang Zhiyuan, the old Dao, appeared, his expression was flustered, and he asked with some confidence: "Poor Dao is the Heavenly Master of Zhenguo personally sealed by His Majesty, you soldiers come to the door, beware of offending Tianyan, five thunders bang on the top......"

Hearing his words, Yuan Hui showed a sneering smile: "Why is this going to come to the door, the national teacher doesn't know in his heart?" ”

Without waiting for his response, Yuan Hui suddenly shouted: "The rebel king knows the distance, conspires to rebel, and the crime is unforgivable." This will be ordered by His Majesty, and those who dare to resist will be killed! ”

Yuan Hui mobilized his internal force, raised his voice, his voice was high, and the words of evil spirit floated inside and outside the Taoist temple, and even the names of the households in the attached workshop were heard.

Wang Zhiyuan was a frightened rabbit, he couldn't care about a lot, he shouted in panic, and supported the big and small Taoist priests in the view: "Stop them for me!" ”

After that, he ordered someone to cover the door and dodge in a hurry.

Seeing this, Yuan Hui waved his hand directly and issued an order, except for the people who blocked the road outside the temple, the rest of the people immediately broke in from everywhere. In the view, there are many people, in addition to Taoist priests, there are also some "people in the rivers and lakes".

All of them are armed with weapons, and there is no need to talk nonsense, which is enough for the crime of rebellion.

"Kill!"

The fight in the Taoist temple is nothing to talk about, and the scene is a one-sided ending. The miscellaneous fish naturally don't look at Yuan Langjun's eyes, and his target is only Wang Zhi.

This old way, but it is extraordinary, and there are some martial arts, Li Lang, who was the first to catch up with him, was beaten to the ground by a few moves, dancing with a sword in one hand, and his moves were sharp, if it wasn't for Yuan Hui's timely shot, Li Lang would definitely die on the spot.

In the main hall of the Taoist temple, Li Lang struggled to get up, clutched his chest, looked pained, leaned on his sword, and held back a few breaths: "General, this thief is powerful!" ”

glanced at Li Lang, and then swept to the two guards lying on the ground, a little surprised.

Wang Zhiyuan, the old thing, has faded his robe, lost the dust, is dressed in a strong robe, the sword in his hand, the sword is stained with blood, in a defensive posture, his old face is tense, and he is staring at Yuan Hui.

Holding the imperial sword behind his back, he shook his hands, Yuan Hui's eyes narrowed slightly, and he chuckled: "I didn't expect that the national teacher would have such skills!" ”

Wang Zhiyuan's face twitched twice, there was a kind of poor madness in his expression, he danced a sword flower, and said coldly: "Little son, look for death!" ”

"Hehe......" sneered.

"Look at the knife!" didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, waved the steel knife, and took Wang Zhiyuan's neck directly.

With the sound of "bell", the swords intersected, and Yuan Langjun's martial arts in the palace improved a lot before, and the speed and power burst out in an instant, fast and fierce, and full of oppression.

Wang Zhiyuan originally wanted to waste a few more words, but Yuan Hui did it directly, and only had time to raise his sword to block, and a huge force passed along the sword body to his hand, and his heart was immediately shocked. The words reached his throat, and he swallowed them raw, almost holding back his internal injuries.

Wang Zhiyuan didn't expect that this son would be so violent, feeling the pain from the tiger's mouth, and he was a little dazed for a while. Yuan Hui didn't give Wang Zhiyuan much time to react, and with one sword, he slashed his forehand again and again, and slashed it fiercely.

With a knife, Wang Zhiyuan retreated for a walk. Yuan Hui deceived himself, and the knife style was endless, hitting the key point. Wang Zhiyuan was more and more frightened, and the more he fought, the more panicked he became, and after five or six blows, he only had the strength to parry.

After more than ten knives, there is no room to fight back.

After trying the knife with Wang Zhiyuan, he found an opportunity, picked his hand, unloaded his sword, and kicked him hard in the chest, and the national teacher was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

With a light breath, Yuan Hui shook his head, Wang Zhiyuan, it's not enough.....

Wang Zhiyuan collapsed on the ground, struggling for a few moments, before he sat up with difficulty, and under the serious injury, the person looked a lot older.

"Report!" The situation in the audience quickly stabilized, and a person prepared to enter: "General, all the opposing parties have been controlled!" ”

Carrying the knife back to the sheath, pulling over a futon in the hall, Yuan Hui sat down cross-legged, and looked at Wang Zhiyuan, he wanted to talk to the national teacher.

"The general thought that the national teacher was doing something rebellious, and there might be a secret way to escape from his life...... The preparations that would have been made in advance were not needed......" Yuan Hui snorted and opened his mouth to joke.

Staring at Yuan Hui, Wang Zhiyuan: "My plan is so perfect, what went wrong!" ”

Facing Wang Zhiyuan's eyes full of "curiosity", the corners of Yuan Hui's mouth twitched, where did this guy get his confidence.

Planned, perfect, huh......