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The surrounding crowd was in a commotion, and Jinyiwei also became vigilant and defensive.

Jian Xiu, who was in the cage, frowned, unable to guess who would be so bold to ask for trouble.

Liu Shou was shocked, and he looked around for a week and didn't find where the flying arrows came from, if it weren't for the sharp arrows lying in the wall like this, Liu Shou would definitely think that this was his own delusion.

However, I wanted to come to the emperor to march Zhang Jianxiu like this, in order to believe that there was help from the White Church disciples, and to suspect that he was related to the traitor, if it wasn't for the people around Zhang Jianxiu to take this risk, it must be the people of the White Lotus Sect.

No matter who you are, as long as you make a move, you will fall into the trap.

Liu Shou's heart did not dare to let down his vigilance, if there was a movement, there must be people around, and immediately waved his hand to signal the brocade guards to be careful.

Suddenly, the sound of the flute was heard, and it was very harsh, and it sounded over the street, which made people shudder.

This is the roof of a tall building not far from the street, and Feng Qingluo is blowing with her flute to her lips.

The cacophony of voices and danger came, and the crowd dispersed, leaving only the Jinyi guards on the streets.

When Liu Shou was still looking for the source of the sound, suddenly a woman in white plain clothes appeared above his head, but the woman was veiled, her nose and mouth were tightly surrounded by veils, and only a pair of eyes were exposed, and her eyes were cold. A long sword stabbed straight at Liu Shou.

The person who came was Lin Weiyu, and when Feng Qingluo's harsh flute sound made people too late to be lucky, she made the second move, directly approaching Liu Shou, and the long sword attacked Liu Shou's throat.

This is Lin Weiyu who wants to take advantage of Liu Shou's defenselessness to make a move, wanting to kill him, but when the sword is pointed at the vital point, Liu Zhun quickly flashes and dodges the tip of the sword, but a trace of skin is cut at the neck strength, and a little blood stains appear.

And above the attic next to the street, a white-robed man was unmoved, sitting idly on the guardrail, as if Liu Shou was already in his bag.

The sound of the flute stopped, Feng Qingluo took the jade flute, she held ten silver needles in her hands, her fingers were slender, I saw a slight tremor, ten silver needles had shot out, and the needles flew towards the brocade guards who were guarding Zhang Jianxiu's cage.

However, Feng Qingluo didn't expect that someone suddenly flashed out of nowhere, and this person was Ling Xiyue, the governor of the Fifth Military Battalion, and saw that Ling Xiyue's internal power was hidden in his palm, and he slapped a few big palms in an instant. The big palm contained an internal force, slamming the flying spikes with the silver needles of those brocade guards, forcibly changing the flight trajectory of the silver needles, scattering them in all directions, and sticking them into the trees and the walls of the houses next to the streets.

"It's dangerous!"

The hearts of those brocade guards had already raised their throats, if it weren't for Ling Xiyue's sudden appearance and his palm power to repel the dark needle, they might have all been hit by the hidden weapon.

Zhang Jianxiu's frowning eyes in the cage were surprised and surprised, I don't know where such a master came to save him, he was also looking around.

Suddenly, a powerful silver whip fell heavily from the rooftop, striking at the brocade guard.

Jin Yiwei dodged the silver whip and scattered in a row

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glared at the comer, and tightened the embroidered spring knife in his hand.

The man jumped and landed on the ground, looking at Jinyi Wei from afar. I saw another woman, also veiled, with a pair of cold black eyes.

The person who came was Han Xiangqing, the third person to appear and kill.

Xing Ruchen above the attic looked at the expressions of those brocade guards, and was very satisfied, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile. All he wants is the panic of these people.

Lin Weiyu's sword held the sword flowers in her hand, unpredictable. Those brocade guards parried quickly, but even if there were many people, they couldn't get close to her and couldn't hurt her.

Yun Qianhan suddenly rushed over with a group of people from Dongchang and joined the chaos on the street.

Yun Qianhan's eyes didn't have any emotion, and the only emotion conveyed was killing.

The rows above the attic tightened their eyebrows, and it was obvious that there were too many people in the court.

Suddenly, another person leaped down from the air, and it was a woman, also wearing a veil.

She held a dagger in her hand, only five or six inches long, although the dagger was small, but the cold glow it emitted was not to be underestimated.

The person who came was Xuan Yue, the fourth person to appear in the White Lotus Sect.

Xuan Yue is just holding a dagger, her body is average, and her speed is not fast, but it looks like a gentle feeling, like a ribbon fluttering in the wind, and she can't see the slightest strength, nor can she see where her goal is. But wherever her dagger went, she could always touch objects, and those brocade guards were accidentally slid by the dagger on their backs.

After the appearance of Yun Qianhan and Dongchang, An Yi, the fifth appearance of the White Lotus Sect, suddenly jumped from the roof, and the long sword went straight to Yun Qianhan.

Comfortably dressed in a black robe, his entire face was covered with a black scarf, leaving only a pair of eyes outside. The long sword in his hand slashed through a strange arc and stabbed towards Yun Qianhan.

His speed was extremely fast, and when he was caught off guard, Yun Qianhan had no time to dodge at this time, so he had to temporarily change his moves, and hurriedly pulled the long knife in his hand in a semicircle, which narrowly blocked it.

Immediately after the comfort of the White Lotus Sect was Ye Xuemian and his stepfather Guan Yan, both of whom were dressed in black scarves, but Ye Xuemian's hair bun was tied with a white ribbon, and when the body fell down, the ribbon was particularly conspicuous.

The battle spirit permeated the streets of the capital, and only the sound of swords colliding and firelight was heard.

Xuanyue's clothes fluttered, her posture was extremely elegant, and her hands seemed to have no strength, soft and soft. In the fight with Chi Yu of Jinyiwei, Chi Yu found it difficult to get close to her several times.

Chi Yu suddenly made a high jump, swung a heavy fist, and punched Xuan Yue's abdomen, with internal force, like a heavy mountain, steadily suppressing Xuan Yue.

Xuan Yue reacted quickly, fortunately she retreated in time, otherwise she would have been hit hard and was afraid that she would have lost five points of her life.

However, Xuan Yue's face remained unchanged, and she clenched the dagger in her hand and attacked again.

The more the fight scene in the field

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The more intense it is, it is impossible to stop for a while, the people of the White Lotus Sect can't attack it, and the people of the Jinyi Weidong Factory in the imperial court can't take people.

On the attic, I saw Xing Ruchen standing up straight, stretching out his hand and waving, as if he was gesturing to someone.

Then I saw figures moving in the houses on both sides of the street, It was some White Lotus disciples, among them was Su Qingshan, and he and some disciples threw hidden weapons and gunpowder balls towards the crowd fighting below.

The ball fell directly to the people of the imperial court Jinyi Wei and Dongchang, and between a few explosions, a strong smell of gunpowder filled the field, and the sky was filled with soot.

The Imperial Guards and the White Lotus Sect are still facing each other. The crowd also noticed that the sun above them was slowly turning red. It was only for a moment that it finally turned red, and a round of blood sun hung high in the air.

After Yun Qianhan and An Yi attacked each other with swords, the two of them invariably retreated in unison, and their eyes couldn't help but look at the "Blood Sun" in the air, and their hearts couldn't help but be shocked. The other masters of the two sides who were fighting also stopped together, and they were also alarmed by the sudden appearance of the blood sun in the sky. They couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts.

Smoke, bloody day, caused a dull day.

Suddenly, in the dark sky and smoke, a white shadow floated in, and the white shadow quickly fell like lightning on the cage of the carriage where Jian Xiu was imprisoned, and only the sound of the iron ring breaking and the iron chain ringing was heard.

Zhang Jianxiu, who was in the cage, was pulled tightly by the white figure, and then flew away.

A whistle sounded, and the White Lotus Cultist received the message, and before the smoke could dissipate, they flew away in the blink of an eye.

Jin Yiwei and the people in the East Factory were stunned at the same time.

The emperor took so much trouble but let people save him.

Xing Ruchen stood on a hill, surrounded by a large number of White Lotus Sect disciples, and all the people who had just been dispatched had gathered.

And Zhang Jianxiu was blindfolded by him, tied with a rope and threw it on the grass in front of him.

How much, Jian Xiu had already guessed who these people were, and his face was not very good, although he was rescued by these people from the people of Jinyi Weidong Factory, he was not grateful.

"Why did you save me?" Jian Xiu didn't understand.

Xingruchen sneered, and couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "If you don't save people, you can't do it." ”

Jian Xiu couldn't help but take a deep breath, spit out the turbidity in his heart, and said coldly: "No matter how down-and-out I am, it won't be your turn to join the White Lotus Sect, do you want to condemn me and become an accomplice of your White Lotus Sect's traitors!" ”

Xing Ruchen sneered a few times, "Zhang Jianxiu, the court is like this to you, why, do you still think that you are a loyal minister and a Jinyi guard?" In the eyes of the emperor, you are a traitor at this time! ”

The corners of Jian Xiu's mouth sneered, "Even if I'm just a commoner now, I'm not conspiring with your White Lotus Sect, I'm not a traitor." ”

Xing Ruchen squatted down, approached Jian Xiu's face, seemed to look at his blindfolded eyes, and suddenly said, "You don't want to see your wife Liu Piaoyi?" ”

Jian Xiu was stunned for a moment.

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