Chapter 239: Behind the Yellow Sparrow

When the two sword qi converged three feet in front of the masker, he couldn't move forward a single bit, so he stopped in the air so forcefully, and he controlled the two sword qi in the palm of his hand without any effort.

Everyone was stunned, stupid and couldn't say a word.

"Is this still human?

"That's Ye Gucheng and Ximen blowing snow! It's not a cat or a dog. ”

…… Such remarks no longer aroused people's interest, and everyone just looked at the three people on the top of the Forbidden City.

The horror in the hearts of Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue was even more terrifying than the people watching the battle below! That is the highest meaning of their life and martial arts, and they were easily taken over by one person, who is he? Is he really a mortal?

This time, Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng invariably thought of the same person, Yi Xiaofeng.

Because in their memories to this day, only Yi Xiaofeng can defeat them, and such a peerless master, it is impossible to have one more in the world, and Yi Xiaofeng has only recently appeared in the rivers and lakes.

Although Ye Gucheng suspected that it was Yi Xiaofeng, he felt that it was unlikely, because Yi Xiaofeng was still in the Pingnan Wangfu before he came to the capital, and besides, he had no reason to organize a duel between him and Ximen Chuixue.

"Are you Yi Xiaofeng?"

Ximen Fuxue asked what he guessed straightforwardly, because there was nothing to hide in this situation, and Ye Gucheng was also very expectantly waiting for the mask man's answer.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, the air stopped flowing, and everyone held their breath and looked at the three people on the Fengtian Temple.

"Look, the man is unmasked."

Someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone's nerves tensed even more, and they all stared intently at the masked man.

The mask slowly moved away from his face, revealing a handsome and dashing young man, whose earthly and majestic extraordinary temperament made people associate him more and more with the immortal cultivators in folklore.

Ye Gucheng was the most surprised, and his eyes widened and said, "It's really you!" ”

Ban Xiang continued: "Brother Yi, you, why did you stop me from the duel with Ximen Blowing Snow? ”

"Block?" Yi Xiaofeng stretched out his index finger and shook it, "I just want to learn martial arts with the two of you at the same time, but the result is still that I can't enjoy it, and you are still a little too weak." ”

"Alas! It seems that the next time I travel, I'm going to the middle plane. Yi Xiaofeng didn't care what the scene was here, who was standing next to him, and said to himself.

"Shuttle?" Simon Fuxue asked.

"Intermediate plane?" Ye Gucheng asked suspiciously.

"What's that?" Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng were puzzled.

"Huh? That, that's the world of cultivators, you won't understand, hehe......" Yi Xiaofeng thought about himself and forgot who was standing next to him, so he could only stumble and make up a reason.

……

Qianqing Palace, Zhu Yijun's bedroom.

A group of black-clothed people, fifteen, jumped forward quickly under the bright moonlight, and landed in front of the door of the Qianqing Palace in the blink of an eye, five of them gently pushed the door in, and the others scattered around to catch the wind and respond.

After the five people entered the dormitory, they went straight to the dragon collapse, two of them raised the dagger in their hands, and stabbed directly at the person on the bed, and immediately heard the sound of puff, p

"I didn't expect things to go so smoothly, it all surprised me and felt unreal." The masked woman led by her figure is very graceful, although she is masked, she is wearing a tight-fitting night dress, which highlights her proud figure even more!

The masked woman led by ripped off the black scarf, and it turned out to be the proprietress of Yuelai Restaurant, Ye Sanniang. I saw that she was uneasy to take the fire fold on the bed and see that the person lying on the dragon collapse was not the emperor, but an unknown dead eunuch.

"Oops! We've been tricked, let's go! ”

Ye Sanniang and everyone just wanted to leave, the doors around the courtyard of the dormitory were kicked open, and the officers and soldiers of the brigade rushed in with torches, quickly forming an attack formation, archers, crossbowmen, and infantry with long knives, and the entire dormitory was surrounded in less than ten breaths.

"Take down all these thieves, the emperor has an order, leave a living mouth, and the mastermind behind the scenes must be captured together and then beheaded together!"

The person who gave the order, his voice was shrill and thin, and looking at the clothes he was wearing, he was a eunuch, either a lackey of the East Factory or a West Factory, and it was obvious that these gelding dogs had already been ambushed here.

"Archers, release the rockets!" It was Gao Huai, the capital of the West Factory, who gave the order, looking at his proud appearance, it seems that he has been deployed for a long time, waiting for the assassin of the emperor to throw himself into the net.

Suddenly, dozens of hundreds of rockets under the background of the night sky, like a meteor shower, galloped and fell towards Ye Sanniang and others, although these people's martial arts are good, but in the face of so many rockets, there are always people who are difficult to dodge, plus the strong crossbowmen immediately staggered shooting, soon eight people were injured by arrows, basically lost their combat effectiveness, two of them were shot in the throat and heart, and died on the spot.

After a round of shooting, Gao Huai, the commander of the West Factory, said in a small voice: "I advise you not to resist again, otherwise, Bendu Tong would rather kill all than let one go." ”

Ye Sanniang observed the current situation, and no matter how these geldings knew that they would assassinate the emperor tonight, whether there was a mole? Even if you knew, it wouldn't help at this point. It's really a praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind, and the luck is bad!

There is almost no chance of winning on her side, even if she barely breaks through, it is estimated that only two or three people can leave alive at most, these are her subordinates who have been cultivated for many years, and after eight years of getting along, they have already established a family-like relationship, Ye Sanniang thought that she would never bear to watch them die in front of her as a last resort.

But Ye Gucheng once told her that if this battle is not successful, it will become a benevolent, and if it is successful, everyone will enjoy the glory and wealth, if it fails, no one can save them, because he himself will not be able to protect himself, and even be connected by the nine clans, so since he is here, he has to hold the determination to die.

"Sanniang, don't think about it, assassinating the emperor is a big crime of the Zhulian Nine Clans, we have no way out, if we don't succeed, we will become benevolent, it is best to kill it, it's a big deal that everyone dies together, we are still brothers and sisters in the next life!" One of the masked men finished speaking, and the others followed suit, and none of them were greedy for life or afraid of death.

Ye Sanniang hesitated slightly, her eyebrows tightened, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, kill it!" ”

The remaining thirteen people had already rushed out before Ye Sanniang's words fell, so as to avoid being wiped out, but after all, the other party was on guard every second, and as soon as they discovered their abnormal behavior, the rocket and the bow and crossbow immediately greeted them again.

Just when everyone fell into an extremely dangerous place of death, dozens of flying needles shot almost simultaneously like flying flowers in the sky, and suddenly dozens of archers and crossbowmen fell to the ground with needles in their hands, their muscles twitching, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

(End of chapter)