Chapter 452: The Incense Wind Strikes
In the Qingxin Meditation Room, the atmosphere is a little depressing.
"Young Master Xia, how did you think about it?"
Zhao Zixuan paused, and said gloomily: "Either cooperate, go to the Heavenly Dao Gate with us to assassinate Xiahou Xuanfeng, after the matter is completed, the western territory will be your Dayan Kingdom, and the Central Plains region will also allow you to enter and exit the Heaven and Earth Alliance, and even, you can be named the great master of the Dakang Dynasty; Or, it will die! If my Dakang Dynasty can't hold on, and can't resist Xiahou Xuanfeng's attack and squeeze, your Dayan Kingdom and the Heaven and Earth Alliance will not want to live, and Xiahou Xuanfeng's next target is you!"
Zhao Zixuan coerced and seduced, and recognized that Xia Qing was the person he and the seven worship elders were looking for, in order to kill Xiahou Xuanfeng, who was making waves behind the scenes, he completely let it go, and he wanted to achieve his goal at all costs. Gently clapping his palms, a large group of elite soldiers poured in outside, bending their bows and arrows to aim at the vital points on Xia Qing's body, just waiting for Zhao Zixuan's order to fire ten thousand arrows.
The crossbow arrows lined up, coupled with Ouyang Zhi and the other seven super worship elders, were completely one-sided, and Xia Qing couldn't rush out even if his swordsmanship was powerful.
"Your Majesty, it's not that I don't want to, but my strength doesn't allow it, I ......"
Xia Qing smiled bitterly, and before he finished speaking, there was a sudden exclamation outside, and then, a woman rushed in, her long hair was messy, holding a sharp long sword in her hand, followed by a group of guards.
At the critical moment, Zhao Qianqian arrived in time, and it was too late for the soldiers to report to her father, Zhao Zixuan, so she rushed in directly, and the guards couldn't stop it at all, or even dared to stop it.
"Qianqian, why are you here?"
Zhao Zixuan was surprised, and then, his face sank, "This is not the place where you should come, come on, please return to the palace!"
"Princess, please!"
A team of guards was ordered to rush up and take Zhao Qianqian back to the palace.
The sword light was cold, Zhao Qianqian danced the long sword in her hand, and stabbed several guards, "Those who stand in my way, kill!"
Zhao Qianqian drank vigorously and rushed to Xia Qing's side. For a while, the guards dodged in all directions, not daring to stop at all.
"Why are you here?" Xia Qing was surprised.
"Hmph, it's not to save you?"
Zhao Qianqian snorted coldly, and turned sideways in front of Xia Qing, "Let's go, rush out immediately, and never step into the capital again." In Wuzhou, you saved my life, and now I save your life, we are cleared, and no one owes anyone favors in the future. ”
Zhao Qianqian had a cold face, in the palace, worried about Xia Qing's safety, Xia Qing couldn't see enough of the three paintings he painted back then, but he was cold when he really met.
"Okay, I'm clear, but I'm afraid I can't go. ”
Xia Qing smiled bitterly, and more guards poured in, wanting to kill all the way out, it was almost impossible.
Zhao Qianqian became nervous, pulled Xia Qing to grit her teeth and kill out, stretched out her hand to reach out with a few swords, and forced back a few guards who were blocking in front of her.
"Bold, Qianqian, you are too presumptuous!"
Zhao Zixuan was furious and ordered sharply, "Great Elder, arrest Princess Qianqian!"
"Yes!"
"Little princess, offended. ”
Great Elder Ouyang Zhi stood up, and he didn't see any movement from him, two pythons, one red and one black, suddenly appeared on his body, constantly wriggling, and his head was raised high.
"Childe, go, hurry!"
Zhao Qianqian knew that it was powerful, and urged Xia Qing to leave quickly. The next moment, I saw an afterimage in the air, and Zhao Qianqian was entangled by the red python, fell to the ground and couldn't move, and was dragged down by the guards.
"Amitabha, little princess, the old man is offended. ”
The Great Elder Ouyang Zhi sang a Buddha horn, and the big hat on his head couldn't see his facial features clearly, but listening to his tone, it turned out to be a Buddhist monk, but he was entangled with a gloomy python on his body, which looked extremely strange, even weird, and I don't know which temple Zhao Zixuan invited the demon monk from.
Xia Qing was secretly surprised, and reached out to press the hilt of the Dugu Sword.
Ouyang Zhi gave him a strong danger as soon as he made a move, and the move just now would be difficult for him to resist even if he was afraid! Without defense, a face would be planted in the hands of this demon monk!
Great Elder Ouyang Zhi's supernatural powers are weird, but what about the other six elders?
If the seven worship elders go together, how can they parry and deal with it?
Xia Qing's face became solemn, knowing that he still underestimated the power of these seven worship elders. Zhao Zixuan dared to send the seven of them to the Heavenly Dao Gate to assassinate Xiahou Xuanfeng, these seven people were definitely not ordinary masters!
The atmosphere in the secret room was tense, and the guards besieged Xia Qing heavily, just waiting for Zhao Zixuan to give an order and rush up. Even if the Seven Great Worship Elders stood by and watched, these elite guards alone would be a headache, and the hope of forcibly killing them could be said to be minimal. Zhao Qianqian kept struggling, but it was useless, and her body was tightly tied.
"Young Master Xia, one last time to ask you, go to the Heavenly Dao Gate with us, or die?" Zhao Zixuan asked coldly, throwing a bigger bait, "As long as you cooperate with us, no matter whether it is successful or not, I can marry Princess Qianqian to you, crown you as the great master of the Dakang Dynasty, and allow you to move freely in the Central Plains, how about it?"
"Father's ......"
Zhao Qianqian, who was struggling, suddenly stopped moving, a blush appeared on her face, she lowered her head embarrassedly, and quietly glanced at Xia Qing, her little heart jumping extremely nervous.
"It's really not a matter of remuneration, it's a lack of strength, and I don't have that ability. Xia Qing smiled bitterly.
Zhao Qianqian suddenly felt a sense of loss, and Zhao Zixuan's face sank, extremely gloomy. Again and again, again and again, he is going to lose his patience, and he can't win over Xia Qing, so he has to kill him as soon as possible!
The atmosphere became even more tense, everyone sensed Zhao Zixuan's murderous aura, the guards raised their sharp swords, and Ouyang Zhi and the other seven worship elders also straightened their waists in tacit understanding, and the power fluctuations in their bodies were rising steadily, ready to strike at any time.
Xia Qing took a deep breath, holding the hilt of Dugu's sword firmly in his right hand, although he was surrounded by a heavy circle, and there were seven big masters watching from the side, he still did not give in, and there was not even a trace of fear on his face.
A fierce battle is about to break out, and Zhao Qianqian has the intention to stop it but can't do anything.
Zhao Zixuan's face became heavier and heavier, and he slowly raised his right hand, and was about to give the order to make a move, when a pleasant voice came from outside, "Slow, Your Majesty, don't do it yet." ”
A graceful woman walked in, fragrant and windy, with a veil on her face and a peach blossom mark on her right sleeve.
Peach Blossom Enchantress?
This woman is here too?
Xia Qing quickly recognized the identity of the curvaceous woman, and secretly became vigilant, this woman killed without seeing blood, and was even more tricky than Zhao Zixuan, the Emperor of Dakang!