"Don't enter the palace?!" Zong Zheng Shaoqing sneered, "Do you want this king to watch her die?!" ”

"Master!"

The retainers of the entire Rui Wang's Mansion all knelt down, "Master, what you have on your shoulders is not only a Wanjun Lord, but also the future of the Great Jin Kingdom!" ”

Dusty Feng followed: "For the sake of the Great Jin Kingdom, for the future of the master, the concubine can still put life and death aside, if the lord of Wanjun is dedicated to the sake of the master, she must not want the master to enter the palace!" Moreover, Rong Shizi's life and death are unknown, and Lord Wan is bent on co-living and dying with him, what is the use of you saving her?! ”

The dusty words knocked the heart of Zong Zheng Shaoqing.

Zong Zheng Shaoqing didn't really wake up until this time, and his Ah Yan had left him.

Bang.

The long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and his steps stopped, no longer moving forward.

"The subordinates have privately transferred 2,000 men and horses into Beijing, lurking around the ministers' mansions, please sit in the capital, once there is any emergency, the master will definitely lead us to exterminate the evil and revive the Great Jin Kingdom!" The dust raised his voice.

The retainers around him chimed in.

Zong Zheng Shaoqing still cares about his family and country in the end, he lowered his eyes for a moment, and then raised his head again, his blue eyes were full of light: "Okay!" If Zongzheng Zhaoyan dares to touch a hair of Ah Yan, this king will definitely ruin his many years of hardship, disembowel, and trample him to death! Use his blood to pay tribute to Ah Yan and Rong Jue! ”

Underground of the Royal Palace.

Rong Jue was swept into the whirlpool, and according to the previous path, he dived underground!

The 3,000 dead soldiers underground, as long as they smell the blood of the living, will be in a commotion.

Rong Jue hung upside down on the beam, holding his breath.

Fortunately, his physique is not ordinary, and he can hold his breath for up to four hours at a time. During these four hours, although he could not rest well, he could also rest for a while, recuperate and recuperate.

Ding——

A drop of blood slid down his neck and shoulder, and landed on the head of a dead man.

The dead man smelled the long-lost smell of blood, and soon became agitated.

Rong Jue thought to himself: You make a fuss about you, Lao Tzu sleeps with Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu hangs upside down on the eaves, you have the ability to climb up for Lao Tzu!

This thought only flashed through his mind, and soon he heard a "whoosh" sound, and then dozens of cold arrows passed by him!

"!"

He suddenly opened his eyes, stared at the dead soldiers on the ground with bows and arrows, and cursed in a low voice: "The emperor's father's father has snubbed you for dozens or hundreds of years, and he won't even give you a mouthful of rice!" I just borrowed his palace to take a nap, why are you guarding it so desperately?! ”

He was filled with righteous indignation, but the three thousand dead soldiers couldn't understand human speech at all, and the feathered arrows in their hands still kept shooting!

"I'll go! Play for real! Rong Jue cursed in a low voice, hooked his long legs, hung upside down and shook twice, dodging dozens of feather arrows that had already rusted, and then turned over and hid behind the roof beams!

The wound on his shoulder was torn again because of the violent churning, and the thick blood dripped down the roof beams, causing more and more dead soldiers, smelling blood, and concentrating in this direction.

Rong Jue glanced down, and in an instant, the back of the beam had been shot into a sieve by the group of dead soldiers!

He couldn't help but curse secretly: Huo Qinglan, you rabbit cub, your master is dying, you haven't found the tiger talisman to send to you!

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