Although there are hidden disputes in the court, it does not affect the people's peace and contentment.

But the world does not know, the arrangement of the Imperial City Guards has quietly changed, the guards of the city gate have hidden unexpected sharp weapons in the shadows, and the non-stop people have run and killed a few horses, through the woods, bushes, grass, and then through the ancient road of yellow sand, I don't know who to wear the letter in my arms.

On the calm surface, there is a surging dark tide inside.

The days were peaceful, until the day when Xiao Yu and Bamuzha agreed, the calm afternoon suddenly poured down, and the people on the street hid under the eaves, but their clothes were soaked for a long time. The birds wet their wings, and they couldn't dodge, so they could only hide behind the crowd, in the eaves, in the corners, but they couldn't keep a hand out of their hands obliquely, and unexpectedly imprisoned freedom.

After all, the world is impermanent.

Because of a rain, Bamuza, who was arranging at the end, scolded in a soft voice, although he couldn't really hear it, but he couldn't greet his ancestors. Ba Muqing of the West Courtyard also raised his eyes and looked worriedly at the spell that swept in from the sky, for fear that something would be wrong. I don't know if it was because he had been in the capital for a long time, Ba Muqing actually followed the customs of the countryside, and he felt that it was an ominous omen.

Xiao Yu was not there, so he went out early in the morning to join the team given by Bamuza.

I don't know for what reason, Ba Muqing resolutely handed over Xiao Yu to a few people when Xiao Yu was leaving, which was the last power in her hands.

At that moment, Xiao Yu was stunned, and the deep tenderness in Ba Muqing's eyes made Xiao Yu panic, they were allies who used each other, how could they inexplicably give birth to any affection and love?

"Xiao Yu, be careful!"

This sentence made Xiao Yu pause again, his eyes were dark and inexplicable, as if he couldn't bear it, and finally he didn't turn his head back, but went out without looking back.

The door was closed, and the dark and damp room was like a prison, and at this moment, Ba Muqing willingly imprisoned himself here, looking forward to the end that would never respond.

As soon as Xiao Yu left, the guards outside the house quietly surrounded him, and it became a prison completely.

At the beginning of the shower, it was already a thin day, and the darkness gradually encroached on the light, only the breeze did not change, gently blowing through the world, but it could not soothe the restless people's hearts, and it was another night of dark wind and high murder.

At night, because of the experience of the previous car, Xie Chang'an, who had palpitations, took the cover of the moonlight to take the Prince and Princess Zhong to the Anjun Palace. Of course, when Li Ruoyu went out, there were a few ordinary people in palace uniforms, but they were all kinds of masters, and Ba Muqing and Ba Muzha had suffered a little.

Xie Changan didn't have any magical powers, they were all left by Mrs. Xie for her.

As for the Yanjun Mansion and the Rong'an Mansion, Xie Changan had already sent someone to mention it. The front foot just received Xie Chang'an's message, and the back foot got the emperor's superstition, between the lightning and flint, Rong An waited in his heart, and hurriedly ordered people to guard it strictly, so he hurried to the palace.

Feng Ming, who had not been out of the sheath for a long time, was held tightly by Xie Changan, and his eyes were eager to try, but in his heart he was terrified, worried about Xiao Yu, who did not know the situation, worried that he would not be able to protect his young son Gao Tang.

More or less saw Xiao Yuan, who was involved, and saw the worry of Xie Chang'an, who was strong and weak, sighed secretly, and stepped forward and said: "Chang'an, you don't have to worry too much, no matter how soft your hidden strength is, after all, your hidden strength is limited, we just need to guard against the people who came to rescue Ba Muqing, and the counterattack when the event is defeated, it is not a big deal." ”

Xie Changan bowed his head, but he never dared to take it lightly, and looked at Xiao Ruochen and Xiao Ruoying, who were sleeping, his eyes were a little milder, and the anxiety between his eyebrows and eyes had gone a little, not as if he was just worried, but the Feng Ming in his hand was held more and more tightly.

The bright moon does not know how many things in the world, as for the stars as a companion, the breeze is a companion.

Outside the imperial city, the people and horses who were ready to attack appeared from the shadows, and after hesitating, Bamuza did not agree to Xiao Yu's initiative to ask, but sent an advance force, and used Rouran's unique communication method.

The commander of the advance force drove straight in, and there were no accidents, thinking that the people who had been planted earlier played a role.

After getting the news, the cautious Bamuza and Xiao Yu entered side by side, looking around vigilantly, and when they were feeling uneasy, they were called to the patrolling Praetorian Guards to find out.

However, there were only a dozen Janissaries patrolling, and the swords in their hands had already died down, and the hustle and bustle had returned to calm for a while, but after listening carefully, the Praetorian Guards who heard the movement were hurrying over, and the heavy and thick footsteps were not small.

After careful discernment, Bamuza commanded the team to move forward quickly, not wanting to run into the Praetorian Guard head-on for the time being.

Following the sound, the backward Bamuza was shocked to find that he was surrounded by the Praetorian Guards in three directions, and only the road in front of him could escape, although he didn't think much about it, he shouted and shouted into the open gate non-stop, shouting and shouting and killing were endless, and the power of the sky was so powerful that Bamuza didn't have time to think about whether the open door was originally planned.

At present, Bamuzha is bent on smashing Huanglong, as long as the emperor is captured alive, the surrounding Praetorian Guards will not dare to move. called Bamuzha has no fear, and Xiao Yu, who is half an ally and half a hostage, and the Empress Dowager and the Emperor Taishang who are living in their old age take Xiao Yu closely.

When Bamuza came back to his senses, there was a dull movement suddenly, Bamuza followed the prestige, went to death and slowly closed the vermilion lacquer door, on which was a hideous beast he did not know, his heart was shocked, seeing that the subordinates who followed one after another could not stop the heavy door closing, so he turned to look at Xiao Yu beside him angrily, his eyes were bloodthirsty light.

Xiao Yu's eyes shrank, staring nervously at the big knife in Bamuza's hand, and said in a panic: "Ba, Bamuza, I don't know what's going on...... Right now, it's better to get out of the encirclement first! ”

Bamuzha snorted coldly, but he didn't move, because Xiao Yu still had the value of use at the moment, he immediately observed the situation and immediately scattered the people and horses, Xiao Yu was trying to escape while the chaos was held, but was grabbed by Bamuzha and sent to his horse, "Xiao Yu, I will die, you will die." ”

Xiao Yu was startled, and sat on the horse hurriedly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the torches on all sides, thinking that the people under the arrangement were all there, he smiled with relief, his eyes flashed resolutely, and suddenly leaned over, pulled out a dagger from his boots and sent it straight into Bamuza's heart, "Brothers, release the arrow!" ”

This voice is an agreed, simple and crude code.

The feathers and arrows are all down, impermeable to the wind, just like the afternoon shower, which makes people breathless, wrapped in dead air, so that people have nothing to hide, no way to hide. What's even more so that Xiao Yu is desperate, ah no, he should have his own life, the emperor's secret guard is secretly left, and the dagger can only be inserted so that the precautionary Bamuzha restrained it.

Dark Zuo hurriedly abandoned the dagger, turned over, and no longer hid his martial arts, retreating to the corner while dodging the feather arrows.

The feather arrows in the sky, I don't know how many people can't guard against it, bow down under its sharp edge, it is a one-sided slaughter, after falling to the ground, but also accept the trampling of the horse's hooves, unrecognizable, the bones are incomplete, so that Bamuza is angry and looks up to the sky and roars, his eyes are bloodshot, he stretches out his hand to hold the oncoming feather arrows, and the divine power that comes from nowhere, reflects a shot, and a person falls on the city wall.

Bamuzha galloped his horse and galloped into the feather arrows, it didn't matter if he was hit by two arrows, but the horse was not injured and did not panic, dodging, Bamuqing looked for the initiator Xiao Yu, that is, the dark left, and the bottom of his eyes was endless.

The roar of pain, the powerless **, the shouting of victory without a fight on the city wall, the people who did not sleep soundly, but the fire rushed to the sky, so that the moon was contaminated with shame, I don't know whether it was to make the blood in the city flow into a river, or just because of the sky-high fire.

I don't know when, there were only two people standing in the Sifang City, Bamuza and Dark Left.

The horse went crazy, Bamuza didn't shake it off, and at this time he stood in front of Dark Zuo like a sculpture, his eyes were bloodthirsty, dark and boundless, staring straight at Dark Zuo, as if he was thinking about how to torture Xiao Yu in order to make his subordinates who died in vain blind, so as to vent the anger in his heart.

Secretly Zuo knew that there was no escape, so he simply ran away and cowered, straightened his spine and stood in front of Ba Muqing's eyes, hesitated slightly, and tore off the mask as thin as a cicada's wings.

"You!"

The angry fist pinched the neck of the dark left, as if to crush it alive, seeing the dark left off the ground, the delicate face was red, and the eyes were bloodshot, just an instinctive struggle, and there was no intention of survival.

It is impossible to escape death today, and the emperor knew it on the day he summoned him, and now it is coming as promised, so there is nothing to fear.

For some reason, the dark left, who had a will to die, suddenly struggled, and tried his best to knock Bamuza to the side, although it was only a square inch away, in the end, Bamuza could dodge the feather arrows that broke through the air, but he didn't dodge.

Bamuza was angry, he didn't need others to save him, let alone a traitor who was hypocritical and righteous to save him, so he stepped forward angrily, and was about to send Dark Zuo to the West Heaven, but he could hear what Dark Zuo was saying in small pieces.

Bamuza was moved by compassion and leaned over angrily, but he heard the faint and faint words: "For me...... Xiang, princess...... Yes, I'm sorry......" I don't know if I finished my last words, the left and right are dead, and the moment before I close my eyes, the rain falls again, as if to wash away the unbearableness of the world.

"Bamuza, surrender!"