According to the Qing system, the prince of the prison was originally just a rubber stamp, and he only had a righteous name, but Yinzuo, the prince of the prison country, was a supervisor with real power, without him, the old man Kangxi had already made a decree before he went to Jiangnan, except for military affairs, all of which were acted by Yinzuo cheaply. Ordering a curfew is within the scope of Yinzuo's authority, and ordering the Nine Commanders Yamen to close the Nine Gates is a bit suspicious of overstepping, but it can also be said, but if you want to use Yinzuo's token to mobilize troops and horses, it is completely beyond Yinzuo's authority, so Wolf Zhang didn't talk about it at all, and directly blocked the topic of the old Fourteen's possible troop transfer, but what Wolf Zhang didn't expect was that the old Fourteen did not come to transfer troops, but asked the Nine Men Admiral Yamen not to send troops, which made Wolf Zhang secretly relieved, but unfortunately this tone was loosened earlier, The speed at which things changed was completely unexpected.

"Bastard, what's the alarm!" Wolf Zhang looked at the panicked face of the military academy, and felt that he had lost his face in front of the old fourteen, and immediately broke off unceremoniously.

"The Warrior Gate." The military academy stabilized his mood for a moment, and hurriedly reported: "Commander Xizhimen Ming has sent troops into the city. ”

"What? How so? Wolf Zhang couldn't help but get anxious.

The old fourteen took out a token from his sleeve and said loudly: "Wolf Army Gate, the token of the Prince of the Prison Country is here, please restrain your subordinates from the Wolf Army Gate, and you must not transfer troops into the city without authorization." ”

Wolf Zhang is the confidant of the old man Kangxi, and he is also upright, but because of the death of his brother Wu He and Yinzuo, he has always been incompatible with Yinzuo, although he has been an official in the same dynasty for many years, he has never had much contact, and he does not buy Yinzuo's account, but now, he does not buy it and will not be able to do it - according to the Qing system, in addition to being responsible for guarding the nine gates, the Yamen of the Nine Gates is also responsible for the security of Gyeonggi, and a patrol team is also sent to patrol on the ground of the Beijing Division on weekdays. However, the Yamen of the Nine Gates Admiral does not have the right to transfer troops into the city, and if he wants to do this, he must have a holy decree, if he transfers troops without authorization, Wolf Zhang, the Admiral of the Nine Gates, will be the end, and the dismissal investigation is still light, and the crime of rebellion is not a matter of losing his head, but a felony of copying and destroying the nine clans.

As soon as Wolf Zhang heard that the soldiers and horses of Xizhimen were moving, he was so anxious that a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead, and he glanced at Lao Fourteen and said: "Lord Wang, please wait, the last general will go to stop the soldiers and horses." As soon as the words fell, he planned to run out.

"Wait!" The old fourteen hurriedly called: "Wolf Army Gate, this king will go with you, order the soldiers and horses of Andingmen, and be careful." ”

"This ......" Wolf Zhang hesitated for a moment and then said, "Okay! It's up to the king. ”

Andingmen is the location of the Nine Gates Admiral's Yamen, because of tonight's curfew, the soldiers of Andingmen are under the noses of their own officials, they can't be lazy, they are originally neatly equipped, and they are in a state of being ready to go out at any time, after receiving the order of Wolf Zhang, but only a pillar of incense will be rectified, and more than 3,000 people follow behind Wolf Zhang, running forward along the silent long street.

Songshan Wenfang, the fierce battle continues, but the situation has become clear, the third and eighth men have been divided into several small circles, each fighting for itself, the whole army is only a matter of time, there is nowhere to escape, a few masters who can escape, have already fled, and the rest of the people have no chance to surrender, so they can only fight to the death. This battle was extremely fierce, under the starlight after the rain, you can see stumps and broken arms flying everywhere, and the silent night sky echoes the sound of killing, screams, and the impact of weapons, hundreds of people are crowded together, fighting selflessly, except to kill each other, there is no other thought in their hearts.

The steel knife in the hand of the fat No. 5 has long been flying and does not know where it has gone, and now he is holding a snatched spear in his hand, although he is still dancing with a tiger, but he has been unable to kill with a gun, and the original invulnerable horizontal practice kung fu has reached the end of the crossbow at this time, and his body is covered with deep and shallow wounds, becoming a bloody man, but he is still shouting and fighting; No. 6's strange and wonderful skills also slowed down at this time, and the pair of Emei thorns in his hands had long been broken in the chest of someone, and at this moment he was holding a pair of cold daggers in both hands, still bravely impacting the densely defended enemies in the encirclement, and a long and deep wound on his face made No. 6's face look particularly hideous; No. 10's tall body had fallen to the ground at this time, with three spears and two long swords stuck in his body, and piles of vague flesh and blood in front of him and behind him, which were the result of his heroic struggle. The always indifferent and ruthless No. 1 was already bloodshot at this moment, and burst out with terrifying shouts, killing in and out of the crowd like a wounded leopard, not caring that he had been stabbed several times, and the broad-faced broadsword in his hand always took a life when he wielded it.

Blood burns in the night, screams echo under the night sky, human life is the least valuable thing in this hour, the Grim Reaper recklessly harvests the undead, there are no rhetoric, there are no slogans before death, some are just bloody killings, the red-eyed two sides have long put the world out of the way, only killing intent in their hearts, the violent murderous aura soared into the sky, frightened the moon that had just poked out of the clouds and shrank back in a hurry.

The fight in the courtyard of the lion's mouth alley is also continuing, but it is obviously coming to an end, the formation is a formation, the master is against the master, a vicious battle is thrilling, both sides rarely exhale, not even yo ho sound, some are just tacit cooperation and clever moves. "Demon Killing Gate" everyone is good at assassination, all of them are strong in martial arts, and they are all some deadly postures, how can they be strong, the opponent is stronger, the disciples of Wudang are first-class masters in the whole rivers and lakes, plus there is such a top strong man as Qingsong, which is doomed to the fiasco of the "Demon Killing Gate".

Brave! The disciples of the "Demon Killing Gate" are not as good as others, but the courage is never lacking, even if they are desperate, they have to drag the Wudang disciples to be buried together, a desperate fight down, the thirteen people on the "Demon Killing Gate" have no life, but the dying counterattack also took the lives of the four Wudang disciples, and the remaining Wudang disciples are also injured except for Qingsong.

In the secret room, Yinzuo sat on the chair, smiling and watching the game between Wu and Lin, at this tense moment, it was quite commanding to play a game of Go, but Yinzuo wanted to think, but Wu and Lin didn't want to give him this opportunity, helpless, Yinzuo could only be a spectator, well, but he was a not very qualified spectator, and from time to time pointed fingers for both sides, but unfortunately Wu and Lin turned a deaf ear at all, how to go or how to go, although those moves were a bit slow in Yinzuo's opinion.

Okay, ignore us, okay, let's go outside and get a good time, and by the way, kill a few disciples of the "Demon Killing Sect" to relieve our troubles. Yinzuo saw that Wu and Lin ignored him, so he got up and planned to slip away, but before he could sneak out, Wu Sidao didn't raise his head and said, "Lord Wang, please respect yourself." ”

Er, this old Wu, alas, is not attentive to chess. Yin Zuo sneered, shook his head, and had to paced back to his seat, just about to open his mouth to support the move, but saw Sun Chengfu striding in, and said slightly breathlessly: "Lord Wang, the soldiers and horses of Xizhimen have moved, and it is reported that the tenth master has moved." ”

"Huh?" Yinzuo was a little stunned when he heard this, turned around and glanced at Wu Sidao, secretly calling luck in his heart, if it wasn't for Lao Wu arranging for Lao Fourteen to support him in advance, I am afraid that it will be too late even if we rush there in person.

"It's fine." Wu Sidao didn't raise his head to play chess, and said lightly: "Even if the fourteenth master doesn't go, don't panic, the saint is afraid that there will be other arrangements a long time ago, and the prince can just rest assured to watch chess." ”

Well? What? The old man's arrangement, why does Lao Wu's words sound weird, could it be that the old man calculated that there would be a turmoil in the Beijing Division early in the morning, and set up the game in advance, waiting for us to jump? Yinzuo suddenly became excited, stared at Wu Sidao's slightly bent silhouette, and said calmly: "What does Mr. Wu mean by this, could it be that Emperor Ama is planning to clean up this king?" ”

"That's not likely, but since the saint dares to entrust the political situation of the Jingshi to the prince, he will naturally set up a backhand to prevent it, and those who can play a role in restricting the backhand, except for Wolf Zhang, I'm afraid there is no one else, and the prince has no objection, if there is a misdeed, the secret weapon in Wolf Zhang's hand will definitely come in handy, this is just the proper meaning of the question." Wu Sidao casually placed a piece on the chessboard, and kept explaining.

Hey, Lao Wu asked Lao Fourteen to go to Wolf Zhang, I'm afraid it also has two meanings, one is to clearly tell Wolf Zhang, the commotion in the city is just a game between brothers, not a rebellion, stabilize Wolf Zhang's heart, and the other is to let Lao Fourteen go out to deal with Lao Ba's possible troop transfer measures, alas, this Lao Wu is good at everything, but it's not good to like Tibetan at all, why are you making it mysterious? Yinzuo laughed self-deprecatingly, did not continue the topic, looked at Sun Chengfu and asked, "How is the battle situation outside?" ”

"Lord Lord, the No. 1 leader has rushed to the Songshan Study, the battle has tilted in our favor, and victory is only a matter of time; No. 2 reported that the Thirteen Yamen and the Shanpu Battalion were all on alert, but there was no sign of attack; The battle in the courtyard outside has ended, the 'Demon Killing Gate' that came to attack has been wiped out, and the Wudang disciples have also lost many people, and now they are cleaning the battlefield. Before Sun Chengfu's words fell, Qing Song, who was covered in blood, walked into the room, gave a salute to Yinzuo, and said softly: "It's done." He said no more, but went to the side and stood silently.

Qingsong has always been dislike to talk a lot, this point Yinzuo is clear, there is a grudge between Wudang and the Demon Killing Gate, which Yinzuo can vaguely guess, but why Wudang wants to send the most outstanding disciple to help himself, Yinzuo has never guessed, but Yinzuo is very clear that Wudang's move is not because Yinzuo is a disciple of Wudang, and it must involve the secrets of Wudang. If it was in the past, Yinzuo didn't want to ask more, after all, Qingsong and Qingxu were both capable people under Yinzuo, and they had never made any mistakes, and they had always been careful and never talked much, but now the dark forces of the third and eighth are about to be destroyed, and the dark forces in the hands of Yinzuo are already outstanding, and the overall strength far exceeds that of the Thirteen Yamen, Wudang's support is no longer so important to Yinzuo, and it is time for a showdown - for the superiors themselves, they can and must keep secrets, However, subordinates will never be allowed to think differently, which is one of the rules of conduct for politicians.

"Senior Brother Qingsong, there is something unclear about this king, and I ask Senior Brother to give me advice." Yinzuo politely called Qingsong a senior brother, which was the first time since Qingsong entered the palace.

"The prince is polite, but if he asks, Qingsong knows and answers." Qing Song bowed.

"Okay." Yinzuo nodded and said: "Speaking of which, this king is also a disciple of Wudang, and he can't treat Wudang badly, thanks to the love of Wudang Ziyun Zhenren, he sent a master to help this king, this king admires it in his heart, but this king also knows that there is no free lunch in this world, what does Wudang need this king to do?" ”

"Lord Wang, there are not many things, in fact, there are only three." Qing Song didn't hide anything, and said bluntly: "The Wudang disciples who came to help this time have already brought the last words of Master Ziyun to ......."

"What? Uncle Ziyun, his old man passed away? When? Yinzuo remembered the help he had given to him when he was in the martial arts, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.

"Uncle Shi passed away last month, his old man died in his eighties, which is considered an advanced age, and he left a letter before he died, asking the prince to take a look." Seeing Yinzuo's sad expression, Qingsong hurriedly comforted him, took out a letter from the clothes in his arms, held it in both hands, and bowed down to hand it to Yinzuo.

The envelope is not big, that is, one foot long, half a foot wide, a very ordinary cover, there is no upper and lower paragraph on the cover, thin, there is a feeling of light fluttering in the hand, but Yinzuo's heart is very heavy, the mystery is about to be revealed, it is said that Yinzuo should be excited in his heart, but he can't be happy, he took the letter and groaned for a long time, before he opened the envelope and looked at it carefully......

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