In the deep night illuminated by rockets, Wang Chuyi immediately made a decision, tore off his clothes, stirred his clothes as if with a shield to block all arrows, and then fell lightly from the air towards the corner of the city wall.

But at this time, there were already several silver spears in the corner that shimmered with a little cold light and were waiting quietly.

In mid-air, there is nowhere to borrow.

Wang Chuyi was very convinced that if he fell like this, he was afraid that these spears would immediately penetrate through his buttocks and then emerge from the top of his head.

Just wait for the dawn, the commander-in-chief of the Jinyi Guard will pretend to be a thief to sneak into the imperial city, and the news that he has been stabbed by the forbidden army will spread throughout the capital.

Jin Yiwei can't afford to lose this face.

Thinking of this, Wang Chu snorted lightly, and the dozens of sharp arrows in the clothes rolled straight towards the forbidden troops under the city.

It worked.

The forbidden army is also a human being, and when it encounters danger to life, it will also subconsciously defend, Wang Chu pinched a handful of sweat in his palm, and said in his heart What if these forbidden soldiers were accidentally injured by mistake in order to catch themselves for meritorious service?

But fortunately, the forbidden army defended one after another, so that the dense array of spears finally loosened.

But if you fall, you can't avoid a fight.

Wang Chu's heart moved, and at the moment he landed, he repelled the three forbidden troops with his palm, and snatched the silver spears of the three people, using the silver spear as a ladder, and deeply inserted into the city wall.

In just a few breaths, more and more forbidden troops gathered.

Wang Chuyi was full of emotion.

Xindao This forbidden army is worthy of being a regular army, just looking at the speed of this support, if it is on the battlefield, where can it meet the enemy?

It is no wonder that Daqi is known as the Heavenly Empire by the world.

In his thoughts, he had jumped back onto the city, but in this way, he would inevitably face the attacks of the two waves of forbidden armies inside and outside the city.

Escape matters.

Now where can I take care of any thieves, ancestors, thieves, and ancestors.

Wang Chuyi's footsteps were light, and he walked quickly on the city wall, faster than arrows, and went straight to the weak point of the forbidden army, and finally he found an opportunity to find a gap, and through this gap, he escaped.

But in this way, it is no longer possible to discern the way to the Golden Luan Palace.

Wang Chuyi stopped and stopped all the way, avoiding all the soldiers guarding at night, and when he approached the palace, he found that at some point, this place had been surrounded by dense forbidden troops, and in this group of forbidden troops, Wang Chuyi saw a man in a cloud-patterned python robe pointing out everything.

There is no need to think about it, Wang Chuyi already knows the identity of this person.

Song Kuo, King of Xinyang.

"I didn't expect such a small thing to alarm this big Buddha?"

Wang Chuyi was secretly speechless.

As everyone knows, if any person who knows the rules of the forbidden palace hears Wang Chuyi's words, he will definitely scold Wang Chuyi with blood.

The residence of the Son of Heaven has been broken into twice, how can it be called a trivial matter?

"You take people over here. ”

"Take someone over there. ”

"There are also some people guarding the intersections of the East Palace. ”

"The rest of the people are responsible for protecting the Golden Luan Palace, remember, if you don't find this little thief today, you will come to me with your head. ”

The well-trained Praetorian Army soon dispersed in all directions as deployed.

For King Xinyang, who was familiar with the topography of the palace, it didn't take much effort to lay out a net.

And Wang Chuyi soon found that after this cobweb dispersed, it continued to shrink, and soon arrived at his hiding place.

Dozens of bright torches lit up all the dark corners of the imperial city, at this time Wang Chuyi was hiding in a corner behind the palace wall, he wanted to try his luck before, he planned to see if he would have a chance to touch it outside the Jinluan Palace, until he saw that so many forbidden troops were gathered here, he did not dispel the idea.

"There is nowhere to stay, if you continue to stay here, sooner or later you will be discovered, it is better to fight to the death and find a chance to escape, so as not to fall into the hands of this guy. ”

As for Song Kuo's methods, Wang Chuyi has heard a lot.

Although the name of King Xinyang is hereditary, Song Kuo really took over the hundreds of thousands of forbidden troops from his father, and completely controlled the hundreds of thousands of forbidden troops, not to mention that the combat power of the forbidden army after this is even more than before, even if Song Kuo is not a top master of martial arts, but there are so many forbidden troops in hand, even if the gods come, they may not really be able to take the head of the enemy general from it.

Seeing that the forbidden army was getting closer and closer, Wang Chuyi was ready to break the net, even if he injured a few forbidden troops today, he definitely couldn't fall into Song Kuo's hands.

It's just that at this moment, in the imperial city, which had already become noisy, there was suddenly another commotion.

A sedan chair carried by four people came slowly.

Although the forbidden army only obeyed Song Kuo's orders, the forbidden army is also a human being, and he also knows what kind of noble identity a person who can sit in a sedan chair at this hour?

Therefore, the forbidden army took the initiative to get out of the way, and even the forbidden army that was searching for Wang Chuyi everywhere also stopped, waiting for Song Kuo's next order.

The sedan chair slowly walked in front of the tall Song Kuo, stopped steadily, the carriage door curtain opened, and a gentle face with a smile leaned out of it first, and then one foot stepped out, bowed out of the sedan chair, and finally put his hands in the cuffs, and his eyes stayed on Song Kuo, the king of Xinyang.

This man with an elegant temperament on his body is dressed ordinary, much worse than the cloud pattern python robe of King Xinyang, even so, since he got off the sedan chair, at least hundreds of forbidden troops around him have been waiting aside, not daring to speak, as if this middle-aged man's body has an invisible force, just standing there, the person who is pressed is simply out of breath.

"Uncle Wang, why haven't you rested so late?"

Song Kuo was a little surprised, according to the seniority, the man in front of him was a generation older than him, but the actual age difference was at most eleven or twelve years old, compared to the elegance of King Lian, Song Kuo had another cold breath on his body, which was enough to make hundreds of thousands of forbidden troops look at him.

"It's not that I don't want to rest, it's really that the noisy people in the palace can't sleep, so I just come out to see the situation, and look at this, there are assassins in the palace again?"

Looking around, King Lian looked a little puzzled.

A trace of unnaturalness flashed on Song Kuan's face, and he hurriedly explained: "No, it's just a matter of letting the forbidden army do a martial arts exercise, the assassins from last time haven't been caught, if another one suddenly breaks in, won't the imperial brother have to cure me of a crime of dereliction of duty? It's a matter of the safety of the imperial city, and my nephew doesn't dare to joke about this kind of thing." ”

"Fei is so big, and the palace chickens and dogs are restless, but it is actually for a martial arts exercise?"

King Lian was even more puzzled, but he was still quickly relieved, and said: "It's understandable, the forbidden army was originally set up to protect the imperial city, if even the imperial city can't be protected well, how can you explain it to Your Majesty?