Whether it is the prosperity of the dynasty or the end of the world, the favorite thing of the White Lotus Sect is rebellion.

It's like it's engraved in their bones, and it's their duty to rebel.

There is only one possibility to give up Bibai and secretly go to the capital, which is to rebel.

Anyway, it can't be to congratulate the emperor on his birthday.

Lin Mang instantly thought of the entry of Jianghu people into Beijing some time ago.

Time is too much of a coincidence.

But who could secretly gather so many people and dare to do such a thing that defies the condemnation of the world?

Seeking power and usurping the throne is not a simple matter.

Unless the person behind this plot is from within the Zhu family, and he has a good status.

At this moment, everything seems to be connected.

The Liaodong barbarians and savage Jurchens marched south and restrained Li Chengliang's Liaodong army.

Ningxia Bibai rebelled, most of the soldiers and horses in Beijing were transferred, and all the surrounding provinces, as well as Xuanfu and Datong soldiers and horses were transferred to Ningxiawei.

Now it seems that the defense on both sides is tight, and the capital is safe, but in fact, it is the weakest time.

Because the real crisis comes from within!

If it is really a rebellion, then the people behind this must be sure to control the remaining soldiers and horses in the Beijing camp.

And his identity can be recognized by hundreds of officials and many generals.

Otherwise, if the name is not justified, it will inevitably be attacked by a group.

Lin Mang's eyes were slightly gloomy.

He bowed to him, cut off his head with a knife, and walked away.

I'm afraid even he will be implicated in this matter.

He didn't think that the new successor would allow himself to become the envoy of the Jinyi Guard, and take sole control of the army.

Once a son of heaven and a courtier!

The first fire is likely to burn itself.

Lin Mang hurried back to the camp to quell the chaos all the way.

Now that the rebellion has been put down, only the many deserters who have fled, as well as some of the soldiers who have remained in the city.

Seeing Lin Mang coming back, Li Rusong and Ma Gui were about to ask, but they found that Lin Mang's face was cold, which made people shudder.

He faintly exudes the momentum of being unapproachable.

Lin Mang walked quickly in front of the brocade guards and said sharply: "All the brocade guards, set off immediately and rush to the capital!" ”

"The Flying Eagle sent a message to all the Jinyi Wei Thousand Households in Beizhili, ordering them all to enter Beijing."

"Tell all the sects and factions, as well as all the grandmasters in Beizhili, to block all the Jianghu people who are preparing to enter Beijing."

"Whatever they do, they have to stop me."

Hearing this, Li Rusong and Ma Gui glanced at each other, their expressions changed slightly, and there was a little more apprehension in their eyes.

They are not stupid.

Lin Mang's words made them feel a little uneasy.

Lin Mang glanced at Li Rusong and Ma Gui, but he didn't mean to explain more to the two.

If it is really a rebellion, once it succeeds, it is not certain who these armies will obey at that time.

What's more, this matter is just his speculation, if it really spreads, there is no evidence, but it is very easy to shake the morale of the army and cause greater trouble.

Lin Mang said in a deep voice: "Two, this official has something important, so take the first step." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the two to answer, he directly rode Pixiu and quickly disappeared at the end of the horizon.

As Lin Mang left, a group of brocade guards also acted quickly.

The brocade guards in the entire camp turned over their horses one after another and rode directly into the distance.

A signal flare unique to Jinyiwei exploded in the sky.

Li Rusong's face was solemn, and he said in a low voice: "I'm afraid something happened in the capital." ”

Lin Mang clearly went to pursue Bibai, but he returned in a hurry at this moment, and as soon as he came, he summoned Jinyiwei to enter Beijing, which was definitely a big incident in the capital.

Ma Gui looked around, shook his head and said, "Mr. Li, be cautious." ”

There are some things that are not for them to talk about.

Li Rusong bowed his head slightly and didn't say anything more.

It's just that the expressions of the two of them are extremely heavy at the moment.

But even if it was the two of them, they would never have imagined that someone in Beijing would rebel.

……

Capital

Dark clouds covered the entire sky, and deep in the clouds, thunder slowly surged.

Every now and then, a bolt of lightning swept through the depths of the clouds, illuminating the entire palace.

At some point, a light rain suddenly fell in the sky.

The rain is rising.

In the blink of an eye, it was already raining heavily.

In the palace of King Lu,

The door of the secret room slowly opened, and a figure with a deep breath slowly walked out of it.

Dressed in a black robe, with a purple and gold crown on his head, his eyes were indifferent, full of the meaning of overlooking the common people.

All around him, the space seemed to be cut off.

The power of heaven and earth circulates all around.

In the room, Hanamichi's face changed slightly, and he faintly felt a terrifying pressure like a mountain.

For a while, he couldn't help but kneel down and hurriedly said, "Congratulations to Master Hou, you have achieved great success." ”

Zhu Zaichang looked at him indifferently, and said slowly: "Have all the factions in the rivers and lakes entered Beijing?" ”

Hua Dao often raised his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Master Hou, they have arrived outside the city." ”

"As long as the signal in the city is together, you can enter the city."

The capital is special.

After the founding of the country, Liu Bowen set up a formation that was able to monitor the fluctuations of the power of the great grandmaster.

Because the Great Grandmaster is always resonating with heaven and earth, once he enters the city, the formation will definitely sense it.

What's more, too many great grandmasters enter the capital, even if the formation is not activated, they will be detected.

This was found by him from the palace arsenal through the identity of King Lu.

In order to prevent being detected, all the Great Grandmasters, including the Grandmasters, can only wait outside the capital now.

Zhu Zaichang bowed slightly, walked to the window, stood with his hands in his hands, and looked at a big tree in the courtyard with deep eyes.

Zhu Zaichang stretched out his hand, caught a falling leaf, and said, "The wind is blowing......"

"Then ...... Let's get started! ”

Hanamichi Chang's face was overjoyed, and he arched his hand and said, "Yes!" ”

Hanamichi always got up and walked out of the room.

At this moment, in the middle of the courtyard, there were dense black-clothed figures, all wearing long knives at their waists and masking their faces.

This is a private army that Ikebana often cultivates secretly in the name of King Lu.

This incident was also in the name of King Lu.

In addition, the remaining soldiers and horses in the Beijing camp have also been secretly controlled.

A part of the soldiers and horses of the Beijing battalion will be held outside the capital to prevent the rest of the army from entering the capital.

Hanami Chang, or Zhu Yiyi, the king of Lu, looked at everyone, suddenly exuding majesty on his body, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, raise soldiers for a thousand days, and use soldiers for a while!" ”

"Now that the traitors in the court are in charge, Jinyi Wei calmed Lin Mang to confuse the royal brother with demon methods, and he was a traitor and killed innocent people, and his crime should be punished!"

"Now the emperor's brother has been deceived and bewitched by him, and has been controlled by him in the palace, and this king is deeply saddened."

"This king and the royal brother are the same mother, and I don't want to see him deceived by thieves again."

"Today, this king - crusade against the traitor!"

"Qingjun side!"

Zhu Yiyi reluctantly pulled out the sword at his waist and said sharply: "Destroy the Jinyi Guard and crusade against the traitors!" ”

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

Thousands of black-clothed guards in the courtyard drew their swords one after another.

When Zhu Yiyi led the crowd out of the Luwang Mansion, a signal flare also exploded in the sky.

"Hugh!"

"Boom!"

On the streets, fierce horses galloped.

From all over the capital, countless people with weapons in their hands poured out in an instant, and then killed towards the palace.

At the same time, there were even some people who directly killed the station of the Zhenfu Division and the East and West Second Factory.

……

North Town Fusi,

Yuan Changqing stood in the courtyard, raising his glass and looking at the sky.

For some reason, he couldn't sleep all night tonight, and his heart was even more uneasy.

When he saw the flares lit up in the sky, his face changed slightly.

At this moment, there was a sudden fierce shouting outside, accompanied by the sound of weapons colliding.

Yuan Changqing just wanted to act.

Suddenly, a sword aura slashed from the darkness.

That sword aura was like a swimming dragon, breaking through the earth-shattering waves and galloping through the clouds and mist.

The boundless sword intent instantly enveloped the entire Beizhen Fusi, and the dense sword qi locked Yuan Changqing.

Yuan Changqing pointed out lightly, and his finger shook the void with his fingers, directly shattering the sword qi.

At this moment, on the roof not far away, a figure slowly emerged.

He held a sword in his hand, a cyan three-foot long sword.

Dressed as a middle-aged scribe, his facial features are like a knife and axe, his eyebrows are sharp and angular, and his eyes exude pride, with an unparalleled demeanor.

Yuan Changqing's expression was slightly condensed, and he said in a deep voice: "Kunlun Sword God, Zhuo Lingzhao." ”

In the world, I am afraid that this person is the only one who can have such sword intent.

The main thing is that he recognizes the sword, the Excalibur Capture Dragon!

It's just that he couldn't understand why this person suddenly appeared in the capital.

If it is said that it is to avenge the Kunlun faction, it should also go to Lin Mang, right?

Zhuo Lingzhao looked down at Yuan Changqing, and did not have the idea of explaining, but said, "Let's make a move." ”

"It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Yuan Changqing's sword finger is shocking to the world, and he has practiced a unique sword qi technique, and Zhuo wants to learn it today."

Suddenly,

There was a scream from the North Town Fusi, and then another figure flashed.

It was Zhang Xuanyuan, the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain who guarded the secret vault.

With such a big movement outside, it was difficult for him not to notice it.

Zhang Xuanyuan looked at Yuan Changqing, and then at Zhuo Lingzhao, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and he said solemnly: "What the hell is going on?" ”

"I don't know!"

Yuan Changqing smiled bitterly and shook his head.

But at this moment, he had a bold guess in his heart, but he was not sure.

It's ridiculous.

At this time, Zhuo Lingzhao suddenly stepped forward, and a three-foot sword appeared.

The sword qi around him was shining.

The sword momentum gives people a sense of grandeur.

A sword came out, and the void condensed.

Yuan Changqing was shocked in his heart, and suddenly pointed like a sword, and an astonishing sword aura emanated from his body.

Thousands of sword qi burst out from the body, and each sword qi seemed to be infused with a different sword dao true intent.

These sword dao true intentions fused together and enveloped around his body, forming a natural barrier.

Zhang Xuanyuan, who was standing aside, was full of surprise.

Yuan Changqing has come to this point.

Martial Will!

He had already comprehended the true meaning of his martial arts.

Influencing the heavens and the earth with his own will, this is already the threshold of the first glimpse of the true immortals of the land.

It's really a genius.

But he couldn't help but glance at Zhuo Lingzhao again, there is no void under the fame, this can be called a sword god, how can it be an ordinary person.

Three thousand sword qi are pressed across the sky!

"Go!"

Yuan Changqing pointed out at random, and a sword qi stabbed straight at Ling Zhao on the table.

The two collided, and countless sword qi began to shatter, and the surrounding walls collapsed with a bang.

The tiles are shattered!

Zhuo Lingzhao bowed his head slightly, and exclaimed: "It is indeed a genius of Tianzhong. ”

"Good swordsmanship."

"Raise the sword with yourself, temper the sword qi into the body, and have bold ideas."

Yuan Changqing's brows furrowed slightly, and there was not much joy on his face.

This sword seemed to have the upper hand on him, but Zhuo Lingzhao didn't do his best at all, and the terrifying sword intent contained in that sword made him secretly frightened.

Yuan Changqing stepped forward and shouted, "Dao Chief, go to the palace quickly!" ”

In any case, nothing can happen to the palace.

It's a pity that the opening token of the ninth layer of the secret vault is not in his hand.

The dense sword qi behind him began to converge, like a long river of sword qi pouring out from the sky.

The sword qi began to stack and fuse, exuding an incomparably majestic power.

Yuan Changqing's fingers condensed a white sword light.

The rain seemed to gather in this sword.

An astonishing sword qi dozens of zhang long slashed out, and the boundless sword qi shot out like a sharp arrow.

Houses collapsed with a bang, and smoke billowed up.

In the dust waves, only two figures were constantly flickering, looming, and the spilled sword light slashed the ground to pieces.

Hearing this, Zhang Xuanyuan was stunned at first, but quickly reacted.

Just as he wanted to leave, there was a sudden sound of chanting outside the courtyard.

"Amitabha."

In the rain curtain in the distance, an extremely old figure walked slowly.

The pace is very light, but the moment the footsteps land, it gives people the feeling of a stone falling into a calm lake, and there are ripples at the beginning.

His appearance looked extremely wooden, very ordinary, thin and tall.

"Master Zhang, stay and stay."

Zhang Xuanyuan frowned, thought for a moment, and said in astonishment: "Xuanfa! ”

Shaolin Precept Hall Xuanfa, the original Xuanzi monk.

Shaolin Discipline Hall, has always been to eliminate demons and defend the road as its own responsibility, the young Xuanfa is one of the best, there are "three unique monks" in the rivers and lakes.

It's just that he hasn't walked around the rivers and lakes for many years.

It is rumored that Xuanfa once went mad and was imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Tower, and there are even rumors that he has passed away.

Seeing the mystery, Yuan Changqing's face turned completely cold.

The guess in his mind came true!

Are these guys crazy?

Zhang Xuanyuan also figured out the key to it, and angrily reprimanded: "Are you Shaolin crazy? ”

"How dare you take part in such a rebellious thing?"

"Have you ever thought about the consequences, it's too late to stop now!"

"You're bringing trouble to your Shaolin!"

"Amitabha." Xuanfa shook his head slightly, and said calmly: "The donor is wrong. ”

"This time, the poor monks entered Beijing, just to eliminate demons and defend the road."

"The poor monk is no longer a Shaolin person, but just an ordinary monk who travels all over the world."

"The demon Lin Mang killed innocent colleagues in the rivers and lakes, slaughtered the rivers and lakes, such evil demons are outside, but they steal a high position and mislead Your Majesty, and everyone will be punished."

"Haha!"

Zhang Xuanyuan suddenly laughed and sneered: "What a demon slaying guard!" ”

"I didn't expect that after so many years, you Shaolin is still so hypocritical!"

"If you talk about murder, are there still fewer people killed in your Discipline Hall?"

"I didn't expect you to find a good excuse!"

He has never liked Shaolin people.

At that time, there were many grievances between Taoism and Buddhism and Shaolin.

"Demon Removal Guardian Dao, the demon you eliminated is not in the capital!"

Zhang Xuanyuan shouted, and a terrifying thunder light instantly gathered in his palm, which was the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Technique.

On this night of thunderstorms, performing this skill can attract the power of heaven and earth.

Zhang Xuanyuan's whole person seemed to be bathed in endless thunder, and the thunder light all around him was full of thunder.

Before the palm fell, it had already exuded a terrifying power.

Xuanfa looked at the front with a calm expression, and suddenly there was a majestic qi and blood in the old body, which began to surge rapidly, like the water of the Yellow River.

In an instant, the qi and blood in Xuanfa's body roared, rejuvenating and rejuvenating, instantly returning from the state of an eighty-year-old man to the appearance of a forty-year-old, and the whole person exuded full of vitality.

The surface of his body radiated a brilliant Buddha light.

Xuanfa's thin figure stepped on the ground, and the entire ground was like an earthquake, with a loud bang, and endless smoke and dust filled the air.

The occult leaped up, and then a punch slammed in.

The Buddha's light bloomed, and a layer of dazzling light shrouded in the fist.

Bright Fist!

Xuanfa's once famous skills are even less the first of Lin Seventy-two stunts.

Xuanfa is called the Three Absolute Monks, because of the three unique fists, palms and legs, mastering more than ten Shaolin stunts, and being proficient in dozens of Jianghu martial arts.

When he was young, Xuanfa was obsessed with various martial arts, so he delayed the cultivation realm.

Later, he served as the head of the precept hall and retreated and cultivated, so that he could reach the great master.

As for the rumors from the outside world, they are just news deliberately released by Shaolin.

Xuanfa broke the thunder light with his fist, and then turned his fist into a palm, and touched Zhang Xuanyuan with a strong King Kong palm.

Cultivation has reached the level of Xuanfa, even ordinary Shaolin stunts can exert great power in their hands.

The two of them retreated at the same time, and the aftermath of Zhenyuan swept wildly in all directions like ocean waves, and the ground was violently lifted.

One house after another collapsed.

In an instant, the two rushed into the smoke and dust again, and a fierce battle began.

Zhang Xuanyuan guarded the eighth floor of the secret vault, and over the years he has also read all the ancient books of various schools, and the Taoist law pays attention to accumulation, but also understands heaven and earth, and pursues the unity of man and nature.

Therefore, although he has not broken through for a long time, his accumulation is extremely deep, and his control over the power of heaven and earth is even deeper, and the two of them are inseparable for a while.

The chaos is not only in the North Town, but there are riots everywhere in Beijing tonight.

……

Outside the palace,

The ground trembled slightly, and bunches of torches lit up at the other end of the street.

Seeing this, the soldiers guarding the palace gate immediately scolded: "Stop! ”

however

"Hugh!"

There was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, and an arrow missed and shot directly into the chest of the shouting soldier.

"Not good!"

"Close the gates!"

The surrounding soldiers reacted quickly and planned to close the gates of the palace.

Above the city wall, countless arrows were missed.

But the speed was a step slower after all, and a spear rushed the soldiers who closed the door upside down and flew dozens of meters away.

The black-clothed guards quickly slaughtered in front of the palace gate, and then fought all the way to the depths.

Countless soldiers poured out, fighting with the black-clothed guards and many Jianghu people.

Inside the Wuying Palace,

Zhu Yijun did not rest at this time.

Although he often does not go to the court recently, many excerpts in the court will still be sent to the palace by the eunuchs of the celebrant to read them in his spare time.

Looking at the letter on the table, Zhu Yijun reached out and pinched his eyebrows.

Tonight's mood is inexplicably irritable.

I took a sip of the tea on the table, but found that the tea was already cold.

Zhu Yijun frowned slightly, and said in a slightly dissatisfied tone: "Someone! ”

As soon as the words fell, Cao Huachun walked in quickly from outside the palace and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, please leave this place with your ministers." ”

Zhu Yijun was slightly stunned, puzzled: "Gonggong Cao, what do you mean by this?" ”

Cao Huachun said with a gloomy face: "Your Majesty, the rebels have invaded the palace, please leave with the old minister." ”

"What?" Zhu Yijun stood up in surprise and said in amazement: "Where did the rebels come from?" ”

"Ningxia Bibai's army?"

"No...... Cao Huachun said hesitantly: "Yes...... King Lu. ”

Although he has always controlled the East Factory and has blocked countless powers, he knows very well where all this comes from.

As a eunuch, he is a slave of the Son of Heaven.

So no matter what, he can't let anything happen to His Majesty.

"King Lu?" Zhu Yijun's whole person exuded an extremely cold aura, his eyes were faintly filled with anger, and he said coldly: "Is he crazy?" ”

Even he didn't understand why King Lu rebelled.

He is the brother of his own mother, he has given King Lu all the honors, and he wants to push him off the throne at this moment?

As the emperor, he was often tired of the restraints imposed on the emperor by the officials, but he never wanted to be kicked off the throne.

Suddenly, there was a fierce fight outside the palace, accompanied by bursts of wailing, mixed with the frightened shouts of many palace maids and eunuchs.

A dazzling fire lit up outside the window.

In the depths of the palace, Sun En, the supervisor of the Qin Heavenly Prison, had just stepped out when two people stopped him.

Seeing the costumes of the two, Sun En said coldly: "White Lotus Sect! ”

"Haha!"

"Master Sun, don't come unharmed."

A figure stepped out of the darkness, and the rain around it automatically dispersed.

He was dressed in a cyan robe, and the clothes on his chest were embroidered with a lotus flower mark.

Sun En raised the wine jug in his hand and drank it all, and said coldly: "Qinglian Holy Envoy, I didn't expect you old thing to be alive. ”

"Of course alive." The Blue Lotus Holy Envoy said, "I haven't asked Sun Tianshi for revenge on the White Lotus Sect. ”

As he spoke, a trace of killing intent flashed in the eyes of the Qinglian Holy Envoy, and there was even a hint of jealousy.

Back then, Jiajing sent the masters of the imperial court to eliminate the White Lotus Sect, and this old guy was one of them.

At the beginning, the three of them attacked together, but he killed two of them.

It was only by relying on a unique secret technique that he was able to survive.

Sun En glanced at the person next to the Blue Lotus Holy Envoy, and said, "This should be the new Red Lotus Holy Envoy, right?" ”

"It's still a little girl, but it's good."

The woman standing next to the Qinglian Holy Envoy was dressed in red armor and held a spear in her hand.

It is better to say that he is a Jianghu person, but it is better to say that he is a soldier in the army.

The initiation techniques in the White Lotus Sect are extremely special, and their inheritance is a bit of a fusion of the two sects of Buddhism and Tantra.

After the exercises, they will leave beads similar to Buddhist relics, and the exercises of the Seven Holy Envoys of the White Lotus Sect are in the same line, so they can receive the power of empowerment to the greatest extent.

Sun Enwei glanced into the distance and said coldly: "Lao Dao has no time to talk nonsense with you." ”

A wooden sword suddenly appeared in his robe, but the simple and unpretentious wooden sword circulated with a unique rhythm.

It's not sword intent, it's just simple swordsmanship.

It's just that when the comprehension of the world is extremely deep, ordinary moves can attract unfathomable power.

Sun En's figure flickered, and the whole person seemed to be integrated into the Void Sword.

A sword stabbed out lightly.

Void Shock!

The calm air faintly rippled in countless ripples, spreading out in all directions.

The Qinglian Holy Envoy's face changed slightly, and he shouted, "Quickly retreat!" ”

Why is this old guy still so strong after so many years?

Ordinary martial artists actually pay more attention to the cultivation of qi, blood and flesh, but the Taoist has been pursuing the feather ascension, abandoning the physical body in order to seek the detachment of the primordial spirit.

Therefore, although they are old, their perception of the power of heaven and earth is not weak at all.

The Red Lotus Holy Envoy on the side stabbed out with a single shot.

The fire dragon roared filial piety, and the raging fire formed a fiery law, which was monstrous.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, there was a soft sound, and the fire was directly cut by the wooden sword.

The Red Lotus Holy Envoy's eyes were full of astonishment.

At the last moment, the Qinglian Holy Envoy flashed to her side and dragged him away quickly.

The Qinglian Holy Envoy shouted, "Aren't you still making a move? ”

As soon as the words fell, a figure walked out of the rain again.

He was short and fat, but he held a folding fan in his hand and was dressed in white.

Sun En frowned slightly, and exclaimed: "Xiaoyaomen, Mo Yixian?" ”

Xiaoyaomen, one of the eight gates, although it is known as Xiaoyao, is not related to Xiaoyao.

If he remembered correctly, this guy had lived for nearly two hundred years now.

The eight gates of the rivers and lakes have been lonely, and the Xiaoyaomen is extremely low-key in the rivers and lakes, but I didn't expect this person to be alive.

It's just that where did this King Lu get such a great ability to find out this group of characters whose bodies were half cut into the ground.

Such a big plan can never be accomplished overnight.

After Mo Yixian walked out, the ground trembled slightly, and another person walked out, tall, dressed in brocade clothes, looking old, but there was a murderous light in his eyes.

Holding an iron Xiao in his hand, he said, "Master Sun, why bother." ”

Sun En hung the wine jug on his waist and said, "You two are really inseparable, embarrassed." ”

"The owner of the Ten Evil Villages, talk about the printing hand!"

The flask hangs up, and it's time to fight hard.

Sun En sealed with one hand, and the words in his mouth vibrated with words, and the terrifying power of heaven and earth dragged him.

Rumble!

The power of heaven and earth was triggered, and pillars of light rose around the palace.

"Formation?"

Several people were startled at the same time, and they even felt as if they were stuck in the mud at this moment, and the true yuan was blocked.

"Kill him!" The Qinglian Holy Envoy's face was ruthless.

The four of them rose up at the same time, each using his own means.

……

And at this moment, outside the Wuying Palace,

King Lu led the black-clothed guards, as well as many people from the rivers and lakes to kill.

Zhu Yijun, who was guarded by Cao Huachun, had just walked out and encountered King Lu.

Zhu Yijun looked around and said coldly: "King Lu, bring troops into the palace, do you want to rebel?" ”

Heavy rain!

Zhu Yijun refused the umbrella handed by Cao Huachun, but stood in the heavy rain, letting the rain wash over him.

In the crowd, King Lu walked out and saluted Zhu Yijun.

"Meet the Imperial Brother."

"Brother Huang, the younger brother is not a rebellion."

"It's just that there are traitors in charge today, and the younger brothers enter the palace to crusade against traitors."

"Traitor?" Zhu Yijun said coldly: "Where did you come from? ”

"Lin Mang!"

King Lu held an umbrella and said: "Lin Mang wantonly slaughtered the people, bent the law for bribes, and deceived the superiors and subordinates, and his crime should be punished." ”

"Please also ask the imperial brother to hand it over and return the world to a bright future."

"As long as the imperial brother is willing to issue an order, remove him from all official positions, and order him to be executed, the courtier's brother can retreat today."

Actually, this is all.

They had already calculated that Lin Mang's presence in Ningxia was nothing more than an excuse to block the world's mouths.

And Lin Mang has offended countless enemies, and he has long been hated by countless people, and playing this name is nothing more than getting the help of more people after the matter is completed.

They were able to storm the palace so easily, and even many of the generals of the twenty-four guards did not stop them, why?

Just because they are fighting on the side of the Qing monarch and crusading against the name of the traitor.

Lin Mang sat in the position of pacification envoy and offended too many people, and how many interests were there.

Among the hundreds of officials in the court, which one is really stupid.

King Lu was already a fellow mother of the emperor, and many people were not too resistant to this.

And the truly loyal people have long been imprisoned at this moment.

"Haha!"

Zhu Yijun laughed out loud and said coldly: "What a Qingjun side!" ”

Is he really a fool and ignorant?

It's just trying to force him to abdicate.

The smile on Zhu Yijun's face gradually turned cold, and he shouted angrily: "I am the son of tomorrow!" ”

"You are waiting for the rebels and thieves, and they are trying to threaten me in vain!"

This angry shout shocked the heart, and many people in the rivers and lakes couldn't help but retreat.

In the final analysis, the person in front of him is the real Son of Heaven, and many people may not be able to meet him in their lifetime.

The royal majesty cultivated since childhood is comparable to these rivers and lakes.

Zhu Yijun looked at everyone and sneered: "With these reckless rivers and lakes, I am also worthy of abdicating." ”

"Today, I am standing here, who dares to step forward?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

For a moment, the field fell into an eerie silence.

King Lu slowly lowered his hand and said calmly: "Please invite the imperial brother into the palace." ”

As soon as the words fell, several black-clothed guards stepped forward.

"Humph!"

Cao Huachun snorted coldly, and several people died in an instant.

"Amitabha."

In the crowd, Xuan Zhen recited a Buddha horn and walked out slowly.

Beside him, there was also an old monk following, and the qi of the two of them faintly stirred the power of heaven and earth around them.

"Master Cao, please get out of the way." Xuan Zhen said softly.

Looking at the two people who walked out, Zhu Yijun's expression suddenly became angry, and he said coldly: "You Shaolin dare to meddle in it!" ”

He could not tolerate the betrayal of his brothers, let alone the participants.

In the final analysis, this matter is a royal matter, a family matter, whether it is Shaolin or the various factions in the rivers and lakes, they all belong to outsiders.

He never imagined that his brother would one day betray him to fight for the throne.

If not, a few more people would be able to storm the capital.

"Amitabha." Xuan Zhen recited a Buddha name lightly, and said slowly: "The poor monk came here today, just to ask His Majesty for justice for the martial arts colleagues in the world." ”

"Lin Mang acted ruthlessly, slaughtering fellow martial artists, and even slaughtering innocent people, please Your Majesty can deal with it impartially."

Xuan Zhenping's words echoed in the majestic sound of the rain, which could be heard clearly.

The people in the field looked strange.

This is somewhat shameless.

Now who doesn't know the grievances between Shaolin and Lin Mang, but even they didn't expect that Shaolin would be involved in this matter.

However, as soon as Xuan Zhen's words came out, he suddenly heard a slow and logical voice from the rain curtain-

"What a crime!"

"Why doesn't this official know?"

As the voice sounded, everyone present was startled and immediately followed the prestige.

But I saw a proud figure standing on the top of the palace in the distance.

The next moment, the figure took a step, and in an instant, it came to everyone.

He was dressed in a tattered flying fish suit, with a lot of muddy water on his body, and an embroidered spring knife around his waist.

His eyes were clear, flashing with undisguised killing intent.

I saw him grasping a piece of white cake in one hand and munching on it, and holding a package in the other hand.

A nonchalant attitude, as if everyone in front of you doesn't exist.

At this moment, everyone in the audience opened their eyes widely, and their faces were full of shock.

"Lin Mang!"

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

It is the Jinyi Guard's envoy, the evil demon in everyone's mouth-Lin Mang.

Lin Mang swallowed the last bite indiscriminately, threw down the package, turned around and said, "Your Majesty, the thief's head is here!" ”

In the torn package, a hideous head was revealed.

Looking at Lin Mang, a trace of astonishment flashed in Zhu Yijun's eyes.

Gradually, Zhu Yijun burst out laughing.

"Haha!"

"Good!"

"What a Lin Mang!"

Zhu Yijun reached out and touched the rain on his face, and said with a smile: "Did you hear that?" ”

"These rebels and thieves say that you are a traitor!"

"You said that you slaughtered the people and killed the people in the rivers and lakes."

"They will decree that you should be put to death!"

"What do you think I should choose?"

Lin Mang slowly stood up, untied the embroidered spring knife in his hand, and said calmly: "Your Majesty, this knife was given by Your Majesty at the beginning. ”

"Today, I am willing to hand it over!"

Zhu Yijun let the rain wash away, looked at Lin Mang, straightened his clothes, and said calmly: "Lin Mang obeys the order!" ”

Lin Mang bowed his hand slightly.

While speaking, Zhu Yijun suddenly untied a dragon-shaped pendant from his neck, put it in Lin Mang's hand, and said angrily:

"Substitute for me—"

"Thief!"

In an instant, Lin Mang's body erupted with an incomparably terrifying might, exuding an astonishing demonic intent.

The air around them seemed to be crushed and there was a loud roar.

Lin Mang stretched out his hand and held the pendant, reluctantly drew his knife, and said in a calm tone:

"Minister-Commander!"

"Boom!"

In the sky, a thunderbolt suddenly pierced the sky, illuminating the entire sky.