The momentum is menacing, and how can one or two people stop it.

He Jianbai looked at the crowd that was getting closer and closer to him, dragging his old body to avoid the crowd, how could his speed keep up with the speed of the crowd moving?

Seeing that he was about to be trampled into bloody mud by 10,000 people, a figure suddenly appeared, lifted the white-haired He Jianbai, and jumped to the high walls on both sides.

The rest of the adults were not so lucky, and after being pushed down, they turned into a puddle of flesh and mud in an instant, and their deaths were horrible to see.

The screams and wails below were endless, He Jianbai's heart sank, he didn't have time to check his physical condition, so he shouted at the top of his voice, trying to stop the crowd from trampling.

"Don't run around! There's someone underneath you!"

Even though he had shouted hoarsely, He Jianbai's voice melted into the crowd.

It's like a drop of water falling into a river, and there is not even a ripple on the surface of the river.

The former prime minister sat weakly on the ground and reached out to catch a drop of blood falling from the sky.

The blood rain was red, but on the avenue of the Hundred Officials Dynasty Meeting below him, it was already a river of blood.

Wang Zixuan and Sun Changwu glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of powerlessness.

The crowd is surging, and in the case of tens of thousands of people running wild, the strength of an individual seems so weak, even if it is a martial artist of the Three Realms, it is no exception.

After the two of them turned around and left the battlefield, they returned to the Tiangang Temple, after learning that the men and Hu Xiuxian had been detained by the imperial court.

The two hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to go to find out the news first, and there were only two places where prisoners were held in Liang Guojing.

One is a prison dedicated to imprisoning some erring officials, and the other is an internal guard prison that imprisons masters or qi refiners.

Therefore, Wang Zixuan and the others went straight to the internal guard prison.

On weekdays, the internal guard prison is heavily guarded, and it is guarded by at least a sixth-level qi refiner at the level of deputy commander.

What's more, the defense level of the Internal Security Headquarters is not much better than that of the Imperial Palace, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the Longtan Tiger's Den.

They only wanted to find out about the periphery and discuss rescue strategies.

Unexpectedly, there was almost no one guarding near the inner guard prison, and they soon lurked in, but the disciples of Tiangang Temple did not find it, but they found the imprisoned Hu Xiuxian.

After rescuing Hu Xiuxian, they learned that the disciples were imprisoned in the prison, and after the three of them discussed, they asked Hu Xiuxian to rescue the disciples.

At this time, a blood cloud rose over the palace, and Wang Zixuan and Sun Changwu rushed to the noon gate.

As soon as the two arrived, they saw the scene that had just happened.

He Jianbai's identity Wang Zixuan knows, he knows that the prime minister of the dynasty has a clean sleeve, and he has really done a lot of practical things for the people of Liang State in the position of prime minister over the years.

Therefore, Wang Zixuan took action to save He Jianbai.

Seeing that he was emotional at this time, Wang Zixuan hurriedly stepped forward to pat him on the back and comforted: "Lord He, the general trend is already like this, something big must have happened in the palace, you still have to take care of your body and support the government after the chaos."

He Jianbai's face flushed sickly, he coughed a few times, and after a mouthful of thick phlegm stuck in his throat, his complexion was slightly better.

He didn't know Wang Zixuan's identity, but he knew that it was this person who saved him just now, and he was about to bow down and salute, but Wang Zixuan hurriedly stopped him.

He Jianbai's voice trembled a little and said, "Thank you for saving your benefactor."

After speaking, he looked at the bloody avenue under his feet, and he couldn't help but cry, and once Zaifu actually knelt down with a thud.

"I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Your Majesty, and I'm even more sorry for the people of Liang Kingdom!"

At this time, most of the crowd had dispersed, and the corpses were piled up below, and there were thousands of people trampled to death in this scene.

Most of them are still the officials of the six departments of the capital, and some are the chief eunuchs in the palace who are old, and even the concubines and concubines have trampled two to death.

Sun Changwu groaned slightly, jumped and lifted someone up from below.

This person was dressed as a pro-army guard, and the black iron armor on his body only had time to take off half of it, and half of it was scattered around his waist.

He felt as if he were flying through the mist, and he was lifted up to the top of the high wall.

Before he could react, a loud shout came from his ears: "What happened in the palace? Say it!"

The soldier was so shocked that his eardrums hurt, and his heart became more and more frightened, and he told everything he saw at 1510.

In the battle in the palace, the emperor was "eaten" alive by the great ancestor, and the great ancestor died, the red-clothed weirdo.

This soldier was one of the first to go to fetch the bed crossbow, and after they used special arrows to shoot Wang Dingzhou to no avail, they were unilaterally slaughtered by Liu Xiangbei.

At that time, the team he was in was seriously injured by Liu Xiangbei's knife qi, and he was lucky that a brother in front of him blocked most of the knife qi for him.

So he just had his armor cut off and received a little skin trauma.

But after this time, it also made him completely sober up, his own people and the other party are not at the same level at all, no matter how many people rush up, they will only be sent to death. Five

He simply hid behind the bed crossbow and watched the battle, until he saw that the emperor was killed and the ancestor was torn to pieces, he was completely frightened and escaped from the rear of the fleeing army.

He Jianbai's expression suddenly changed after hearing the news of the emperor's death, while Wang Zixuan and the others had an expression of disbelief.

Great Ancestor? Isn't that what you're talking about?

How? What kind of person is it, Yu Yang is a strong man at the pinnacle of foundation building.

And in his old nest palace, he was actually torn to pieces alive, who would have such a great ability?

The expression in He Jianbai's eyes changed, and after a while, he suddenly knelt down towards Wang Zixuan and bowed, "Benefactor, please save the tens of millions of people in my Liang Kingdom."

Wang Zixuan hurriedly helped him up: "Lord He doesn't have to be like this, please get up and speak."

He Jianbai slowly stood up with his support, looking at the messy palace gate in front of him, and he said sadly: "Now that the palace is in chaos, His Majesty the Emperor's life and death are uncertain, and the Liang Kingdom is already in danger at this time."

I also ask the heroes to follow me back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, mobilize the forbidden troops stationed outside the city, enter the palace to quell the trouble, and stabilize the overall situation, these people who have escaped from the palace will soon spread the news of what happened in the imperial city throughout the capital."

He Jianbai paused when he said this, his eyes turned to the official residence of the people in the capital behind him, and said with deep affection in his eyes: "There are millions of people in the city, and it will definitely cause a catastrophe at that time.

Wang Zixuan and Sun Changwu were both moved by these words, and what He Jianbai said was not unreasonable.

Once the capital loses order, the consequences are unimaginable.