Chapter Eighty-Four: The Night of the Long Knife

"Damn, shit!"

Emperor Liang threw the teacup on Liu Jin's head with great force, and the hot tea flowed down his head into his clothes.

But Liu Jin lay there motionless, and his attitude remained the same: "Your Majesty, you can't act rashly at this time. ”

After leaving the prison, Liu Jin returned to the imperial city as soon as possible, knocked on the door of the forbidden palace that had been locked, and reported everything he saw and heard to the Son of Heaven.

The old emperor was greatly surprised, and ordered the deputy commander of the Great Inner to take his edict to find Zhou Huan and the leaders of the Nine Great Sects, if there is anything to sit down and talk about, instead of making a big move.

But the secret decree has not yet been issued, and the power of the Nine Great Sects in Beijing has already been launched.

Even in modern times, with large-scale lighting and surveillance, it is a headache to encounter riots, not to mention in ancient times, those high-ranking martial arts masters can form elite squads, and ordinary soldiers of hundreds of people are like leeks to them, as for the masters in the palace, it is too late to protect the Son of Heaven at this time, how dare they go out on a large scale?

The opponent is the nine major sects, two hundred years of accumulation, each sect is full of masters, especially after the critical illness of Tang Damiang came out, I don't know how many masters are hidden in the capital.

"This Wang Huan is really a bold and reckless person, a person who deceives the king!"

Gritting his teeth viciously, the old emperor regretted it in his heart.

Speaking from his heart, Zhou Huan came to Jingshi, and he has always done legal business, including running newspapers, and he has not messed up, and the taxes to the imperial court have increased by tens of thousands of taels, and he also knows what to do under the unspoken rules.

Even after he was tried, His Majesty the Emperor had the opportunity to stop Zhou Huan, as long as he issued an edict and retried it, but the old emperor wanted to temper Zhou Huan and let him know the majesty of the royal family, etc., and even wanted to take Zhou Huan as his own to control Chen Yunying.

However, who would have thought that he would directly overturn the table!

The radical faction within the Nine Great Sects has endured it for too long, and now that Wang Huan has pulled out the insurance, this is like the Son of Heaven allowing Jie Du to make himself mint money and seal the official, the Nine Great Sects don't even need to determine whether Wang Huan is the descendant of the great grandmaster Zhou Huan, they only need one reason, a reason to intersect with Tang Da Niang.

This is the promise of your relatives, if there is anything you go to your relatives, not to mention that you are about to die, maybe you are already dead!

How much deterrence is there in the eyes of the Nine Great Sects? The Nine Great Sects have been suffering from Aunt Tang for a long time.

This is the first step in throwing stones to ask for directions, so the nine major sects immediately united together, just like no matter how big the grudge between the jiedu envoys is, they will not oppose casting money for everyone to seal the official, and tonight's nine major sects are slapping the court in the face.

Who is willing to pay so many taxes every year, who wants to have a emperor above, and what makes His Majesty the Emperor even more horrified is that the Nine Great Sects actually did not hesitate to do so.

The only possibility is that the Nine Great Sects don't think that the imperial court can threaten them at all.

In their eyes, the court is a chicken, a dog!

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The entire Shilang Mansion was mobilized, and the martial artists in the courtyard picked up weapons one by one, put on leather armor, and lit torches, ready to serve the master in high spirits.

Qian Shilang told the people present that each person would be rewarded with fifty taels of silver tonight, and there were more meritorious people who killed the enemy, and if there were casualties, they would be cared for, and the sixty-year-old man also took a sword, and thirty years of qi training made him not powerless.

The gate of Shilang's Mansion was opened, and a group of thirty people walked outside in a neat manner, accompanied by his neighbor, Su Chengxiang, a squire of the military department.

The two old men knew that the dark night was the best cover for the Nine Great Sects, as long as they could survive tonight, everything could be reversed, and the two of them headed towards the Yamen, what they needed now was to get the Six Sects to work!

Even at this time, they thought that the Nine Great Sects were a sneak attack.

Along the way, the sound of fighting could be heard everywhere, bloody corpses were seen on the road from time to time, and some people fled to Qian Shilang's team, telling what had happened.

The three major sects of the Jingshi were dealt a devastating blow, and countless black-clothed people swarmed out, bulldozing the three major factions along with the rudders.

The patrolling Praetorian and City Guards suffered heavy casualties at the beginning, and many of the remaining took off their clothes and fled home.

Many court officials were assassinated, and it was difficult for everyone to unite to defend against their opponents on a dark and windy night.

There was a conflict between the imperial court and the men in black, and three thousand Praetorian Guards plus two hundred internal masters were dispatched from the imperial city, only to encounter three hundred martial arts masters wearing heavy armor and holding iron spears to snipe. In the darkness, the 3,000 infantry were armed with torches but could not be mobilized, and the team completely collapsed after being pierced three times in a row. The survivors of the Praetorian Guards either fled in all directions or knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and the accompanying Ouchi masters, 200 people came back only 20.

"Those people are not martial arts masters at all, they know how to cooperate, they are not afraid of death, they are the army!"

The blood-stained man shouted hoarsely, the court has always claimed that martial arts masters don't know how to cooperate, and a lot of people is a plate of loose sand, and even used the Condor Heroes as a textbook, so that everyone can see what the five masters are like in the face of the army.

However, what happened tonight was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Don't worry, time, as long as the imperial army is after dawn, the imperial army will be dispatched, and the rebels will definitely be wiped out at that time!"

Qian Shilang loudly cheered up his subordinates, saying that the court was just caught off guard.

"Hello Qian Shilang. ”

Someone appeared on the street corner, looking at Qian Shilang's eyes full of coldness.

That's a pure and real person, a friend who has been friends with Qian Shilang for thirty years.

"Void, you&......"

Before Qian Shilang could speak, Qingxu Zhenren came over like lightning with an iron gun in his hand.

"Block him!"

The guard shouted loudly, but the next moment his cries turned into screams.

The black iron spear was like a bolt of lightning, and it exploded in front of him, and five or six spear flowers shrouded several guards in one moment, and the next moment their bodies turned into stump pieces!

Qingxu's body did not stop, and the dark iron spear turned into the deadly post of the king of Hades at this moment, like a black dragon, and the guards fell to the ground one after another between the teeth and claws.

This is Wudang Sanqing, one of the top masters in the world, and thirty guards want to block him?

Su Qiaoer gritted her teeth, turned around and fled into a nearby house, even if she was a famous master of the younger generation, she couldn't resist it when she encountered a master like Wudang Sanqing.

The cold iron spear landed on Qian Shilang's throat, and then struck him in the face.

"Qian Shilang, someone wants to see you. ”