Chapter 172: The Bloody Battle in the Palace (I)

After killing these forbidden guards, Ling Muyun turned his gaze to Rui Dong and Duo Long, who were fighting fiercely. At this time, the two had already fought more than 100 moves, because Ruidong was desperate to find it, and Duolong had to use all his strength to resist desperately, so although the two had not fought for a long time, the consumption was extremely great. Of course, Doron was beaten in a cold sweat, and his body was full of wounds. Even Ruidong was sweating profusely, and his body was covered in blood, including Doron, the guards of the Praetorian Army, and his own.

A piercing roar suddenly sounded, and a silver light broke through the air, hitting Duolong's shoulder, only to hear the sound of "Gaba", Duolong's shoulder blades were suddenly shattered by the flying "hidden weapon", and the flesh and blood were blurred. He screamed in pain, and the knife in his hand was taken off.

"Doron, die!"

Seeing that Doron was injured, Ruidong naturally would not let go of this rare opportunity, and with a roar, the treasure knife in his hand swung rapidly, drawing a dazzling arc in the air, like a crescent moon, slashing at Doron's neck. With a "poof", Duolong's head flew up, and blood from his neck spurted wildly, like a fountain.

"The assassin is there, Ruidong will kill the steward, don't let the two of them escape!"

At this time, a large number of Praetorian guards rushed towards this side, and dozens of them were already within reach. Although the rest of them have not yet been revealed, listening to the faint sound of footsteps like thunder, it is obvious that a large number of guards of the Praetorian Army are coming.

Ling Muyun was in a hurry, originally he wanted to kill all the people present, and then find a place to hide, but now it seems impossible. Although the dozens of new guards of the forbidden army still don't look at him in his eyes, if they let go of the ruthless killing, they can still kill them, even if they are killed, it is not impossible. It's just that this will inevitably delay a lot more, and there will definitely be more forbidden troops arriving, and by that time, he will really have to be beaten to death.

"Let's go!" Ling Muyun greeted Rui Dong, turned around and swept in the direction of another person who was unmanned.

Hearing this, Rui Dong hurriedly followed, but when he saw Ling Muyun's back exposed in front of him, his expression changed for a while, and he thought to himself: "Now that the matter has become a big problem, if I escape with him, even if the charge of colluding with the assassin to plot against him is confirmed, the whole palace will search and arrest him, and it will be impossible to escape, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape death." But if I kill this man, and then blame him for everything, maybe I will have the slightest chance of survival? ”

Thinking of this, a fierce light suddenly flashed in Ruidong's eyes, and he suddenly swung his sword towards the back of Ling Muyun's neck, although he also knew that even if he killed Ling Muyun and put the blame on Ling Muyun's body, he might not be able to shake it off clearly. But now, even if there is one in ten thousand hopes, he has to fight hard!

But just when his treasure knife had just fallen, he suddenly saw a flash of light, and it was actually a sword light that shot out from under Ling Muyun's left armpit, he only felt a sharp pain in his heart, and when he looked down, the long sword had pierced into his chest, and blood flowed out along the wound, soaking the placket of his chest into a red color. Suddenly, the strength of his whole body seemed to be drained away at once, and the steel knife in his hand fell to the ground, and then his consciousness fell into an eternal darkness.

Ling Muyun turned around and pulled the sword out of Rui Dong's chest, and glanced at his dead body coldly: "Originally, I was still hesitating whether to kill you, but I didn't expect you to find death by yourself, but it would save me any more embarrassment." ”

Before he died, Duolong had already said that he was ordered by Hyozhuang to investigate Ruidong. And Xiaozhuang's purpose in ordering him to investigate Ruidong is not to be known, in fact, he wants to use Ruidong to catch the handle of Mao Dongzhu hidden behind Ruidong. Therefore, after Ling Muyun was sure that Ruidong had been exposed, he had already moved to kill, so as not to touch the melons of Xiaozhuang Shun Teng and find out Mao Dongzhu through Ruidong. After all, there are still two parts of the forty-two chapters that have not yet arrived, and Ling Muyun still has something to rely on Mao Dongzhu, so she can't let her have an accident. Unexpectedly, before he could take action, Ruidong did it first, but it was okay to let Ling Muyun kill without any psychological obstacles.

"Stop, where to run!"

At this moment, a group of forbidden army guards with guns suddenly poured out from a small road next to them, blocking Ling Muyun's road, about thirty or forty people, under the command of the leader, Qi Qi raised the spears in his hands, and rushed towards Ling Muyun in a uniform stride.

Ling Muyun's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, he was not afraid of scuffles and fights, he was afraid of this kind of neat military formation, because this kind of military formation could give full play to the strength of the group, even with his martial arts, it would be difficult to defeat it in an instant. And once the time drags on for a long time, when the other Praetorian guards catch up, it will be his turn to be unlucky. Thinking of this, Ling Muyun didn't dare to continue to rush forward along the path, his body folded, and flew directly towards the side of the road, easily climbing over a rockery with a rise and fall, and escaping through the corridor and across the house.

"Catch the assassin!" "The Assassin has fled this way!" …… The palace was suddenly in chaos, and the soldiers of the entire forbidden army and all the imperial guards were mobilized, combing and searching in the palace like a big comb. It must be known that there are hundreds of imperial guards in the palace, and there are thousands of guards of the forbidden army.

Although Ling Muyun had fled as far as possible to a place with few people, he still inevitably encountered the guards of the forbidden army who were searching for him everywhere. Although he quickly escaped every time, or killed the bloody road, or turned around to escape, his whereabouts were inevitably leaked in the end, which provided a direction for the Praetorian guards who were searching for him. After coming and going, a large encirclement was formed against Ling Muyun, and this encirclement gradually shrunk, like a net, tightening little by little, and Ling Muyun was like a fish in a net, although he fled east and west, but he was always spinning in the net, according to this trend, Ling Muyun would inevitably be surrounded and captured sooner or later.

After Ling Muyun fled for a while, he also realized the seriousness of the problem, because he found that no matter which direction he chose, he couldn't find a path that no one could stop, and he often didn't have to escape far before he would encounter the guards of the forbidden army and be blocked back. After rushing around and hitting a wall, Ling Muyun also found that he had fallen into an encirclement, if he couldn't break out of this encirclement in time, and when the other party slowly narrowed the encirclement, he would have to be surrounded sooner or later, and he would inevitably be surrounded and killed at that time.

Thinking of this, Ling Muyun secretly made up his mind in his heart, saying that he would break out of this encirclement no matter what, he still had a lot of things to do, and there was still a great life waiting to be enjoyed, but he couldn't die here!

After running away in a hurry for a while, Ling Muyun was once again stopped by a group of dozens of forbidden guards, just like the first group of forbidden troops, these forbidden guards were also lined up to kill him. Ling Muyun, who had already made up his mind, was not ready to flee this time, his long sword shook, and his body rushed towards this forbidden army like a gust of wind, swept closer, and the sword in his hand suddenly conjured up dazzling sword light, pouring out like a raging waterfall.

"Kill!" Those guards of the forbidden army shouted, and immediately waved their knives and raised their guns towards Ling Muyun in unison, and dozens of knives and guns formed a forest of knives and guns.

The next moment, the bright sword light collided with the knife curtain gun, and a violent metal impact sounded, as if dense thunder, the knife curtain gunlin was torn open a gap, Ling Muyun's body flew down into the crowd like a big bird, and he stumbled a step after landing, after all, it was extremely difficult to shake so many people by himself, even with Ling Muyun's martial arts. Therefore, although he entered the crowd, he only felt that the blood in his chest was surging for a while, and he was powerless to make a move.

Those forbidden guards didn't care whether Ling Muyun was powerless to resist or not, five or six steel knives and seven or eight spears almost simultaneously thought about Ling Muyun slashing and assassinating. If he didn't hide, Ling Muyun would only end up being a rotten meat sieve.

"Get out of here!"

Ling Muyun broke off with a snort, forced a breath of true qi, and the peerless sword technique swayed out, the sword light was like a dragon, slashing outward with his body as the axis, drawing a full moon-like circle of light, and those swords and spears that attacked and killed were swept away one after another. Immediately, the figure suddenly bounced up, like a swimming dragon rushing into the crowd, the sword light was dazzling like a rainbow, as fast as a storm and lightning, the sword light passed everywhere, blood splashed, and screams, one after another the guards of the forbidden army fell.

However, Ling Muyun was not unscathed, he had fought hard with a group of forbidden army guards in order to break into the queue, Ling Muyun also suffered a little internal injury, and without calming down the injuries in his body, he forcibly raised his true qi to fight, and his true qi was not as smooth as usual, and his body speed was inevitably affected, it was a little slower than usual, and it could not reach the original level of walking the knife mountain and gun forest easily, so he also left two wounds on his body.

One is under the ribs, and it is a knife several inches long, although it is not deep, but as long as it is a little more partial, it can be disemboweled, which is very dangerous. The other place is on the back, but it is a hard to eat a knife, although there is true qi to protect the body, it is still a little deep, blood gushing, soaked clothes. It's just that when he was fighting, Ling Muyun couldn't take care of it, and he didn't even have time to bandage his wounds, so he could only insist on fighting with his injuries.

Ling Muyun was as fierce as a tiger and murderous as hemp, and in a moment, he slashed more than thirty people with a sword, and the remaining guards of the forbidden army finally couldn't support it anymore, and collapsed and fled. Ling Muyun didn't care about chasing and killing the remaining guards of the forbidden army, so he went straight through the barrier and continued to run away in the original direction.

(To be continued)