In the palatial palace, the ugliness of human nature is exposed.

Murong Hong's eyes were full of greed, looking at the gold, silver and jewelry in this palace, but he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. After looking through the gold and silver jewels, it landed in an exquisite cage, and in the cage was a girl who was born extremely standard.

"Murong Hong, what the hell do you want to do! You actually killed the second brother, why don't you kill me as well? When your father comes back, he won't let you go!" the girl said embarrassedly.

The eyes of the third prince, Murong Hong, flashed with a trace of anger, and said sharply, "Hehe, kill you? I naturally want to kill you! If it weren't for you being so favored, why would I rebel? After all, isn't it only you and that arrogant Murong Kong who has achieved nothing in my father's eyes?"

This girl is the fourth princess of the imperial capital, Murong Ying.

Murong Ying's eyes were full of tears, and he said stubbornly, "Since you also want to kill me, then kill me! Even if we all die, my father will not be able to love you... No, he's going to kill you, a thousand cuts, and make you pay for this time!"

Murong Hong's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he said in a low voice, "A thousand cuts, even if you have a thousand cuts, you will die before me! I still keep you, but you still have use value, I think my father loves you so much, he will definitely be willing to use this throne in exchange for your safety!"

"You... What do you want to do to your father, he is your biological father!" Murong Ying asked nervously.

But Murong Hong didn't hear it, and with a wave of his palm, a ray of light struck towards Murong Ying. Although this attack is not very powerful, in Murong Ying's state, he will definitely be stunned by the fan.

At this moment, another ray of brilliance suddenly appeared, directly colliding with Murong Hong's attack. This sudden attack, although not powerful, seemed to have the power of all rivers, and quickly attacked in the direction of Murong Hong.

Murong Hong was startled, and took a few steps back before finally standing firm. His face was like frost, and he scolded, "Who is it?

When the words fell, Lan Jiu no longer hid it and walked out of the darkness. applauded lightly, and laughed in a low voice, "Yo, the third prince is really vicious, killing brothers and prisoners, such a thing, I'm afraid it's rare in history, right?"

"It's you?!" Murong Hong's eyes were cold, and he said in a condensed voice, "How could it be you? Why did you appear here? This is the emperor's palace, don't think that with the support of the marquis, you can trespass, and don't let me get out!"

The cadres of the Guards and the Forbidden Army, although they didn't know Lan Jiu, Murong Hong did.

At least, at the original celebration banquet, they had a one-sided relationship. Not only that, but because of Murong Yunfan, the three princes had all specially investigated Lan Jiu for a long time before. Not only that, in order to please this Hou Ye's disciple, they secretly gave a lot of gifts.

Lan Jiu's eyes were slightly cold, and he smiled disdainfully, "Hehe, it seems that the third prince knows very well, not everyone can come here, so I don't know, why do the three princes occupy the magpie's nest?"

"You!looking for death!" Murong Hong's face was blue, and he scolded sharply, "Sure enough, it is a chaotic minister and thief, and he actually trespassed into the palace for no reason, but those rebels outside are what you wanted?" Hehe, when I behead you, I will kill those forbidden troops and guards!"

"Rebellious ministers and thieves? You also deserve to mention the words rebellious ministers and thieves?" Lan Jiu's palm was raised, and Wang Jian was instantly revealed, "Look at it, what is this?"

A ray of light appeared, instantly attracting Murong Hong's attention. But then the huge coercion came, and it also made him realize at once what the origin of the sword in front of him was. His eyes were slightly cold, and he asked with some trembling, "Wang Jian... This turned out to be Wang Jian... That old thing, how could he give you Wang Jian, how could this be?"

"Hehe, are you going to hell to think about it?" The words fell, Lan Jiu's palm raised slightly, and Wang Jian stabbed directly towards Murong Hong.

"It must not be like this... You stole it, right? You must have stolen it! I'm going to kill you, kill you, the thief who stole the king's sword!" The words fell, and Murong Hong's palm was also raised.

An extremely useless sword instantly appeared in his hand, and then with a slight force, it slammed directly towards Lan Jiu. All of a sudden, two huge attacks collided together, and a spark rose up, instantly causing the space to vibrate.

At this time, the disparity in strength rose, and no matter how strong Murong Hong was, he could not be Lan Jiu's opponent.

What's more, with the Wang Sword in his hand, Lan Jiu felt particularly handy, and the power was far better than those phantom swords made of the fossils of dreams. The scorching brilliance on Wang Jian's top not only did not give him the slightest sense of oppression, but instead fueled his momentum and further amplified the strength he exerted.

As if he was cutting fruit, Murong Hong's sword moves couldn't resist Lan Jiu's damage at all. In an instant, after being torn apart, the huge attack fell on him, causing him to fall down and lose his life.

Lan Jiu smiled slightly, to be honest, he was bent on improving his strength, and he had no interest in these battles for fame and fortune in the imperial capital. However, at the same time, he was obsessed with cultivation, and his strength was not at all comparable to these peers in the imperial capital. I'm afraid that if the strength is on par with him, only a master of Murong Yunfan's age remains.

With a wave of his palm, Lan Jiu's sword blade struck towards the iron cage, and in an instant, the iron cage flew out in all directions.

The girl in the iron cage was exposed, but her whole body was covered with mud stains, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly. Lan Jiu smiled slightly, then slowly ruffled her messy hair, and whispered, "Hehe, are you the fourth princess of the imperial capital? Don't worry, I'm here to save you!"

The four eyes were facing each other, whether it was Lan Jiu or the girl, they were all stunned, and their eyes contracted violently. In unison, they exclaimed, "It's you?!"

It turned out that this girl was none other than the "son" who had a relationship with him before. But later, he saved this "son" from the demon clan, and finally let her be honest. Although Lan Jiu had been shocked and obsessed with her beauty, he would never have imagined that the two would meet again in such a situation anyway.

This time, Lan Jiu smiled, and finally came to his senses in his heart. Yes, such a beautiful girl, and she knows Murong Yunfan, so it is naturally very likely that she is the fourth princess of this imperial capital.

With a slight dip in his palm, Lan Jiu gently helped the girl up, and deliberately used cultivation to repair her body. Then he said with a smile, "I really didn't expect that you would be Murong Ying, no wonder you had to dress up as a man last time, haha!"

The girl regained some strength and said gratefully, "Thank you for saving me, twice!"

"It's okay, I'm also holding the Wang Sword anyway, and it's okay to protect you!" Lan Jiu smiled lightly, and then introduced himself, "I'm Murong Houye's apprentice, Lan Jiu." It is also on the orders of the king, holding the king's sword, to come to quell the rebellion in the imperial capital, of course, including protecting you!"

Hearing Lan Jiu say this, the girl asked nervously, "Hmm? I don't know what's going on with my father? By the way, what's going on in the imperial capital?"

"You don't have to worry about the king's side, if he and Murong Marquis sit in the battle, nothing will happen!" Lan Jiu laughed softly, "As for the imperial capital, I contacted the forbidden army and the guards inside, and there is also the Eighth Army on the periphery, so there is no problem with this rebellion in the royal city!"

Murong Ying nodded lightly and hurriedly said, "Then, I don't know if there's anything I can help with?"

Lan Jiu smiled lightly, "It's okay, the situation here can be regarded as stable, it's not a big deal." In this way, you can enter my space bracelet, and your safety is the greatest help for me!"

Murong Ying shook his head firmly, and hurriedly said, "No, I don't want to hide, I want to go out, I want to see all these rebels subdued... Will you let me stay with you? I'm not going to make a mess!"

Lan Jiu thought about it and didn't refuse, in the end, this girl is the fourth princess after all, and this bit of self-preservation is still no problem.

Not much to say, under Lan Jiu's feet, the cyan wind rose slightly, and he directly led the two of them to the sky. Seeing that the countless soldiers were still fighting together, the battle was obviously getting stronger and stronger, but Lan Jiu showed a happy smile.

His lips twitched slightly, and he shouted, "Stop!"

Although it was only a simple four words, after the strengthening of cultivation, it directly resounded through the world in an instant. Lan Jiu's body was radiant, and the king sword in his hand looked extremely sharp, standing above the sky, as if he was a god, and his majesty could not be violated.

After a while, the god continued to speak, "Wang Jian is here, why don't you bow down?"

As the words fell, Wang Jian's huge coercion struck, pressing towards the hundreds of thousands of soldiers below. Immediately, these soldiers fell to their knees one by one, and in the blink of an eye, there were very few soldiers standing.

Lan Jiu continued, "The leader of the rebel army has been ambushed, I believe that you all listen to the rumors, as long as you are arrested now, I can guarantee that the king will be lightly punished... But if you insist on doing so, the sword in my hand will naturally not have the slightest mercy!"

As the words fell, a black shadow fell from the sky and smashed directly on the ground, which was Murong Hong's body. Not only that, countless sword rays began to spread around Lan Jiu, and those sword rays were all aimed directly at the soldiers below, each of which flashed with a bloodthirsty cold light.

That god-like existence, that momentum like heavenly might, how could it be something that ordinary soldiers could resist?

"Bang dang!"

With the sound of iron hitting the ground, the soldiers threw their weapons down, and it was clear that they had given up on the battle. The corners of Lan Jiu's mouth lifted slightly, he finally lived up to his mission and successfully pacified the rebels.

After this rebellion, the vitality of the imperial capital will inevitably be greatly damaged, and at the same time, those forces in the imperial capital will inevitably be reshuffled.