Qingli looked at the man kneeling in front of him, his face was surprised, he laughed, and hurriedly stepped forward and helped him up.

"Very good! Very good! God bless me in the east! ”

Zhang Yi's face was calm, and he clenched his fists, "Your Majesty, I received a tip-off that I was afraid that there would be a change in the Imperial City, so I dispatched a thousand fast horsemen from the front line to rush over.

I didn't expect something to happen, but I've already sent someone to mobilize the Ironclad Army, and I'm sure we'll be there soon. ”

The hundreds of officials in the hall were all overjoyed when they saw Zhang Yi, and hurriedly surrounded them, sweeping away the frustration just now.

The name of the god of war in the east is not called in vain, it is killed by one vicious battle.

Now Zhang Yi has returned from the front line, giving everyone a reassurance.

At this moment, a soldier came in, walked up to Zhang Yi's ear and said a few words, Zhang Yi's face suddenly changed greatly,

"Your Majesty, the identity of this group of black-clothed people is not simple, there are many martial artists who have cultivated above the seventh layer, and I am afraid that the men and horses brought by the last general will not be able to support the reinforcements!"

Just now, when Zhang Yi rushed all the way in, he found something strange,

At first, the gang of men in black kept besieging them to prevent him from rushing into the temple.

But it didn't take long for those people to rush in as if they had received some orders, and they only resisted a few times.

The situation was so anxious just now that I didn't have time to think about it, but when I stopped at this moment, I suddenly realized that something was wrong.

I'm afraid that it was the person behind the manipulation who probably put him in!

If you look at it this way, then the tip he got at the front...

Zhang Yi's face was gloomy suddenly, if he and the emperor died alone, Donglin would not be able to mess up.

But if the two of them die together, then Donglin will be completely finished!

Zhang Yi could think of it, and Qingli on the side immediately noticed that something was wrong, and his face changed instantly.

The two glanced at each other, and they both saw that something was wrong in each other's eyes,

This thing is a deliberate game done by someone!

But Zhang Yi was a little puzzled in his heart, who had the courage to dare to do such a game?

You must know that once he returns, he will inevitably send someone to inform the tens of thousands of troops outside the imperial city,

Then the other party must be sure to kill the two of them before the army arrives.

Or, the other party is sure that even if the army arrives, it will still be able to control the situation.

Zhang Yi involuntarily glanced at the people around him with his spare eyes, and when he saw the third prince, his brows furrowed involuntarily.

The fifth prince is his person, and it is absolutely impossible for him to do such a thing,

In addition, he does not hesitate to fight on weekdays, and it is impossible to have such a surprise soldier in his hand, taking the opportunity to besiege and kill the emperor.

Then this matter can only be the third prince,

The three princes are not only good at making friends with henchmen, but also privately make a lot of money through the coat of the royal family.

In addition, he is now almost thirty, and although he has been named the crown prince, His Majesty has no intention of abdicating.

can be the wisdom of the three princes, I'm afraid they can't plan such a big situation...

At this time, the scene outside was completely uncontrollable, and the sergeants brought in by Zhang Yi also began to fight with people.

Bright red blood splattered on the white window paper, and it was glaring.

A masked man kicked in the door, and several sergeants hurriedly drew their knives and stepped forward.

But I saw that the man casually threw out two sword qi in his hand, and killed all the sergeants!

Zhang Yi's eyes froze, the aura on this mysterious person was extremely strange, and with his cultivation, he couldn't see through it at all.

But at this time, there was no time for him to think about it, so he hurriedly killed it with a sword.

The ministers in the palace were frightened again and turned pale and hid backwards, this short moment,

Their mood is like a roller coaster, up and down,

I had a little hope and thought it would be okay, but the enemy rushed in again.

Zhang Yi, who fought with the mysterious man, became more and more frightened, and the other party's skills can be described as dripping.

No matter how he attacks, there is always a way for the opponent to break it easily.

You know, he has been fighting for many years, no matter how fierce the enemy is, and it is the first time he has seen such a strange person.

It's as if the realm of the two is not at the same level at all,

What he thinks in his heart, what the sword points at, the enemy can all clearly perceive, and crack one by one.

But now Zhang Yi knows that he has no chance of winning, and he has to do his best, and he has no way to retreat.

"Jie Ji, what is the god of war in the east, the strength is only like this."

The mysterious man laughed strangely, as if he had had enough, suddenly raised his arm and stabbed Zhang Yi in the chest.

Zhang Yi was suddenly shocked and hurriedly dodged backwards, but no matter how fast he retreated, the other party seemed to teleport.

'Poof! ’

With a soft sound, Zhang Yi's chest was pierced by his palm, flew backwards, and fell to Qingli's feet.

"Zhang Yi!"

Qingli hurriedly squatted down and held his shoulder.

The red blood flowed down the corners of Zhang Yi's mouth, dripping onto the armor on his chest and sliding down.

"This, this person is not a martial artist!"

Hearing this, Qingli was shocked, isn't he a martial artist?

Could it be that the other party is an immortal cultivator?!

There has long been an agreement in the immortal cultivation world that there will be no remnants of mundane things, no matter how the dynasty changes,

If you intervene in it, you will inevitably be exterminated by the six sects.

Although the mundane world is like an ant in the eyes of those immortals,

But the large number of ants is the foundation of the six major sects,

All new disciples have to be chosen from among them,

They will never let anyone destroy their foundations.

The mysterious man looked at Zhang Yi who was holding his chest on the ground, and the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly appeared!

But he didn't make a move immediately, but looked at the ministers hiding in the corner,

"Third prince, please give orders, do you want to kill the two of them?"

Hearing this, all the faces of everyone in the hall changed in shock, and they looked at the three princes with a strange expression,

Qingli was also stunned when he heard this, and then turned his head to look at his son, his eyes full of disbelief,

He never dreamed that the one who wanted to kill him would be his third son, the crown prince!

The third prince was stupid, he looked at the people around him and couldn't argue, "I..."

He did know this time, and he personally participated in it, and even as long as Qingli died, he could inherit the throne.

But all this should have been carried out in the dark without knowing it, and no one would know what was going on behind the scenes.

But as soon as this person spoke, he was immediately exposed, and the third prince hurriedly wanted to look aside.

But before he could turn his head, someone instantly stabbed him in the heart, and the blood flowed like an infusion!

A middle-aged man in court clothes looked at him with hatred on his face, "If you dare to kill your father, everyone will be punished!" ”

The third prince looked down at the dagger on his heart, his face full of disbelief,

The person who stabbed him was his confidant, and he personally promoted him step by step....

Before he could finish thinking about it, he had no strength in his body, and his eyes gradually became dark, and he suddenly fell to the ground.

"Humph!" The mysterious man snorted angrily, raised his hand and threw out a burst of energy, killing the courtier!

The third prince, the mastermind behind the scenes, is dead, and so is the person who assassinated him!

The ministers, who had gathered together, looked at the two corpses on the ground, cried out in terror, and fled in all directions.

The prime minister, who was hiding in the crowd and running to the side, showed a light smile on his old wrinkled face...