The moon is dark and the wind is high...... The dark night once again shrouded Luoyang City, and the lights of thousands of homes in Luoyang City were shining, which was extremely dazzling. It's just that behind this beauty, there is an infinite killing machine hidden.

On the city wall of Xiyangmen, a torch is lit every ten steps. Groups of heavily armed cavalry soldiers cruised along the city wall, looking in all directions from time to time, as if they were facing a great enemy. And under the base of the city wall, where the fire is difficult to find, countless soldiers of the cavalry army who are dressed in strong and stubborn clothes are expressionlessly leading the war horses beside them, waiting silently......

"Squeak Woo Chirp ......"

A series of strange chirps suddenly sounded outside the confined city gate, and Sima Ting, who was wiping the sword in his hand in the city tower, showed a smile on his face: It's here.

Sima Ting got up slowly, inserted the long sword into the scabbard at his waist, and slowly walked out of the city tower with a few personal soldiers, came to the head of the city and looked out of the city, and saw a hundred and ten figures outside the dark city. Sima Ting waved his hand at the soldiers behind him, and said in a deep voice, "Open the city gate." ”

The soldiers immediately surrendered their promises, turned around and strode away to transfer orders.

Sima Ting withdrew his gaze from the people outside the city, looked at the sky that was pitch black, without even a trace of moonlight or starlight, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and muttered: "The moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of murder. It's a godsend! With that, he tightened the hilt of his sword and strode down the city.

The heavy gate of Xiyang Gate slowly opened in a burst of noise, and Sima Ting stood inside the city gate with his own soldiers, watching a group of black-clothed people swarm in outside the city. The first person came to Sima Ting's side, and the fire shone on his face, it was Duanmu Qing, the elder of the Holy Gate!

Duanmu Qing looked at the soldiers of the Xiao Cavalry Army who were waiting in battle, and bowed to Sima Ting: "Your Highness." ”

Sima Ting nodded and said, "Elder Duanmu." As he spoke, he looked at a large number of Holy Gate masters behind Duanmu Qing, and said in a deep voice: "I don't have much else to say, Sima Ting!" After tonight, I don't want to see a disciple of Qingxuanzong in Luoyang City! ”

The faces of everyone in the Holy Gate showed a hideous look, and Duanmu Qing even smiled and said, "Holy Son, don't worry." Everyone has been waiting for this day for a long time. Today, we must make Qing Xuanzong's blood debt repayable! ”

Sima Ting's eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice: "Let's go!" ”

"Yes!" Duanmu Qing smiled, arched his hand towards Sima Ting, and led a group of Holy Gate masters behind him to scatter through the passage left by the Xiao cavalry army into the streets and alleys of Luoyang City, and began to hunt down the disciples of the Qing Xuan Sect lurking in Luoyang City.

Sima Ting watched all the masters of the Holy Gate escape into the darkness, looked around him, looked around him, looked at his Xiao cavalry soldiers with blazing eyes, took the reins of the sweaty BMW handed over by his own soldiers, and turned over on the horse fluently.

The soldiers of the Xiao cavalry also turned over and got on the horse with Sima Ting. One by one, their eyes are resolute, their weapons are facing the sky, and they are murderous! Under the light of the fire, it looks unusually iron-blooded.

Sima Ting suddenly pulled out the sword at his waist, and the long sword pointed straight into the sky! As soon as his legs clamped the horse's belly, the sweaty BMW immediately spread the horse's hooves and rushed out along the avenue!

The soldiers of the Xiao cavalry also roared and followed Sima Ting's horses and galloped, converging into a torrent of steel on the avenue, surging towards Sima Gate in the imperial city of Luoyang.

At the same time, Sima Gate of Luoyang Imperial City, Zhao Wanglun, Guo Xiang and Hong Ren passed through Sima Gate and entered the imperial city together.

Guo Xiang smiled and asked Zhao Wanglun: "Lord Zhao, I don't know why Niangniang suddenly summoned us to the palace so late?" ”

Zhao Wanglun looked up to the sky and yawned, shook his head and said, "Daoist Guo asked Lone, and Lone asked which one to go?" However, since the mother summoned us to the palace so late, there must be a big deal. ”

Guo Xiang smiled and said, "Lord Zhao is right. We are all mothers, no matter when, we all have to share our worries for our mothers. ”

Zhao Wanglun nodded again and again: "Daochang Guo's words are in the middle of a lonely pregnancy!" Ha ha. ”

Guo Xiang and Zhao Wanglun glanced at each other, and they also laughed. The two talked and laughed, and they all got on their horses and rode towards the depths of the imperial city. Hongren rode his horse behind the two, but a pair of eyes were staring at Zhao Wanglun's back with a flickering gaze, and there was an indescribable and inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

With Zhao Wanglun and Guo Xianghong, they disappeared into Sima Gate. The Central Protector Army and the Guerrilla Army suddenly poured in from the south and the east, converging outside Sima Gate. Except for a small part spread out outside Sima Gate, most of them followed Zhao Wanglun into the imperial city.

Amazingly, the soldiers of the palace guards guarding the city wall of Sima Gate were indifferent to this, and allowed the heavily armed Chinese guards and guerrillas to pass through Sima Gate and pour into the imperial city. In addition, the east gate, west gate and south gate of the imperial city are also playing this strange scene.

Not long after the Zhonghu Army and the guerrilla army entered the imperial city, there was a shocking sound of horses' hooves from the west of Sima Gate, and it was Sima Ting who led the Xiao cavalry to arrive!

Sima Ting looked at the soldiers of the Central Protector Army and the Guerrilla Army densely packed in front of him, and then looked at the soldiers of the palace guards who were looking at them with a smile on the upper floor of Sima Gate City, and said secretly: This Sima Lun really has a set! I thought I was going to fight a tough battle! But now, judging from this scene, Zhao Wanglun has already unknowingly controlled the palace guards! Hehe, it seems that Zhao Wanglun really didn't feel good today, and he didn't even tell himself about it!

Sima Ting's eyes were cold, and he led the cavalry army to rush into the imperial city non-stop. Along the way, he drove straight in, but rushed ahead of the Zhonghu Army and the guerrilla army, and rushed to the outside of the Middle Palace with the palace gate wide open.

The eunuch in the middle palace was shocked when he saw a large number of cavalry suddenly appearing in front of him, and hurriedly turned around and ran towards the palace.

Sima Ting saw it on the horse, took off the longbow from the horse, and didn't see how he aimed it, so he shot it with an arrow! The long arrow pierced the night sky and plunged headlong into the eunuch's chest!

"Ahh

Sima Ting strangled his sweaty BMW in front of the gate of the Middle Palace, looked at the several palace maids and eunuchs who were sitting on the ground in fright, and shouted loudly: "Surround the Middle Palace for this prince!" Don't enter! Don't go out! Violators will be killed! ”

The soldiers answered loudly on the horse, divided into two groups and went to the left and right, and surrounded the middle palace.

Sima Ting turned over from his horse, walked in with more than a dozen personal soldiers, entered the Middle Palace, and strode towards the Middle Palace Queen's Palace.

Looking at the Queen's Palace, which was close at hand, Sima Ting couldn't help but tremble with excitement: This day has finally come! It's finally here! Father, mother, second brother, fourth sister, fifth sister, sixth sister! Look at it, y'all! I'm finally going to avenge you!