Chapter 47: The Xuanwu Gate Change

Bird Pavilion!

It is located in the imperial garden on the west side of the palace, not far from the Xuanwu Gate.

Standing on the top floor of the Bird Pavilion, you can clearly see every move of the Xuanwu Gate.

Mo Wudao was lying on the tiles, holding a wine jug in his hand and a plate of peanuts beside him, which was extremely comfortable.

On the window close at hand, Nangong Ruoxi held up a strange thing and asked curiously: "Brother Mo, this thing you gave is so amazing, you can really see it far away, but it is normal over there in Xuanwu Gate, what is there to see." ”

"Don't worry, the stage has been set up, just wait for everyone to sing on stage. ”

Mo Wudao squinted his eyes slightly, a cultivator has a vision far beyond ordinary people, and he doesn't need a foreign object like a telescope to clearly see the movement in the distance.

At this moment, the Xuanwu Gate looks as usual on the surface, but it has already hidden a murderous intention.

Nangong Ruoxi pouted and turned her head to look at the other side, where the old guard Su Qingping was also standing on the tiles on the roof of the building, looking into the distance, trying to see what the difference was.

"Grandpa Su, do you see any difference?"

"Miss, the old man doesn't have the eyesight of Mr. Mo, and he doesn't see anything unusual. Su Qingping shook his head and looked at Nangong Ruoxi's eyes full of love.

"Brother Mo, you won't be lying, right?"

"Hehe······"

Mo Wudao smiled and said nothing, ignoring the movement on the side of the Xuanwu Gate for the time being, and instead looked at the old guard Su Qingping opposite.

"Old Su, I think you've been in the early stage of innate for at least five years!"

"Young Master Mo has good eyesight, and the little old man's cultivation has indeed stagnated for more than five years. Su Qingping sighed, a little bit of heroic twilight.

A faint blue flashed in Mo Wudao's eyes, and he saw the situation in the old man's body almost through the eyes.

The aging of the body, the solidification of the muscles and veins, the most important thing is that the spirit is not very good, and there is less heart to continue to move forward.

"If there is chaos today, there are endless masters from all walks of life in the rivers and lakes, if you want to protect Ruoxi's sister, this strength is really low. ”

Su Qingping smiled and said, "Hehe, now that there is a master like Mo Gongzi, the old man will be a groom in the future, and Miss Protection will be handed over to you young people." ”

Nangong Ruoxi's fair and beautiful face flushed slightly, her beautiful eyes were like water, and she looked at Mo Wudao with an expectant look.

A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Wudao's mouth, he lay flat on the tile, looked at the full moon in the sky, and said slowly: "It's a matter of tonight, I'm going to Da Zhao·····"

"Da Zhao?"

Su Qingping looked at Mo Wudao, then at Nangong Ruoxi, and saw a flash of disappointment on his young lady's face, and he also felt a little regretful.

It seems that the relationship between his own young lady and this Mo Gongzi is not as ······ as he thinks

It's a pity that the two are quite speculative, and they are a good match.

"Brother Master, your heart is messed up again. ”

Aya'er's lovely voice sounded in Mo Wudao's heart again.

Ignoring Aya'er, Mo Wudao thought about it and took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it to Su Qingping, "There are a few elixirs here, one can increase the strength of a martial artist for twenty years, and can help you break through to the innate peak." ”

Su Qingping took it, a little dazed and at a loss, and looked at Nangong Ruoxi, only to see Nangong Ruoxi nodding lightly, so he had to accept it.

"Thank you Mo Gongzi for giving Dan!"

Su Qingping held the porcelain vase and arched his hand, "As long as the little old man is still angry, he will not let the young lady be hurt in the slightest." ”

Mo Wudao nodded, didn't look at the beautiful woman's sad expression, stood up, and looked in the direction of Xuanwu Gate.

The protagonist of this bloody coup d'état in the palace came to power.

The Imperial Palace of the Yan Kingdom is very strict about the rules for entering and exiting the depths of the inner palace.

Behind the Xuanwu Gate is the emperor's dormitory, so the defense here is the tightest, and those who enter and exit are not allowed to bring their entourage into the palace, and they are not allowed to bring weapons into the palace, including His Royal Highness the Prince.

When the crown prince and the king of Qi arrived at the Xuanwu Gate, the escort team had already stopped.

"Brother Huang, something seems to be wrong with the situation?"

The king of Qi and the crown prince rode horses and stopped under the Xuanwu Gate, and Li Yuanji, the king of Qi, looked at the closed palace gate, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

The crown prince Li Jiansheng also felt that something was wrong, the guards of the Xuanwu Gate saw the two of them, but they did not take the initiative to open the door to greet them as usual, and the city tower was dark, and it was impossible to see if there was anyone.

"Tata Tower ······"

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and from the deep darkness under the Xuanwu Gate, a man and a rider suddenly appeared in front of the King of Qi and the crown prince.

"King Qin!!"

The two stared at each other, and saw His Royal Highness King Qin fully armed, with a long sword hanging on his waist, holding a divine bow, and standing under the Xuanwu Gate with cold eyes, stopping the two of them.

"Escort!"

King Qi immediately shouted, and the guards not far behind him immediately got up and rushed over to this side, but suddenly from various hidden places on both sides, countless figures rushed out, stopping the masters of the Prince's Mansion and the Qi Palace's Mansion behind the two.

The crown prince Li Jiansheng did not look back, as if he did not notice the situation in the rear, but stared at his second brother Li Shiming not far in front of him.

At this moment, any words are superfluous.

I saw King Qin slowly raise the divine bow in his hand with an expressionless face, put on a sharp arrow, and pointed at his eldest brother, His Royal Highness the Prince.

Li Yuanji, the king of Qi, looked flustered, and also took the longbow from his back, trying to draw the bow with an arrow, but I don't know if he was too nervous and couldn't catch it after a few times.

"Whew!"

His Royal Highness King Qin's hands did not tremble in the slightest, and after many years of battlefield killing, he was almost skilled in muscle memory, drawing bows, aiming, and archery!

A purple light flashed, and the sharp arrow came out of the string, and instantly reached Li Jiansheng's chest, pierced his coat, and continued to move forward.

"Poof!"

The crown prince Li Jiansheng's body also shone with red light, and the inner armor slightly blocked the advance of the arrow, but it was only blocked for a moment before it shattered.

The sharp arrow was deeply inserted into Li Jiansheng's chest and penetrated the heart!

Then Li Jiansheng's body was pushed off the horse by this huge force, and he fell heavily to the ground behind him, staring at him in disbelief.

"Big brother!"

King Qi's eyes widened, his face full of horror, and he could barely control the frightened and irritable horses.

He couldn't believe that his second brother shot his own eldest brother with a bow, and it happened in front of him in a bloody way.

After shooting this arrow, King Qin also seemed to have exhausted all his strength, put down his longbow, and grasped the reins to stabilize his figure.

Shoot your own brother with your own hands!

The moment the arrow was shot, a deep sense of regret and guilt flashed in the heart of Li Shiming, the king of Qin.

However, when he saw the prince fall to the ground and gradually lose his breath, his heart calmed down.

Now that it's done, there's no going back.

Drawing his sword, His Royal Highness King Qin pointed his next target at his other younger brother, His Royal Highness King Qi!

The masters of the Prince's Mansion who were fighting in the back saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince falling, and immediately burst out with super combat power, desperately counterattacking, trying to rush through the obstruction of the masters of the Qin Palace, and came to rescue the Prince.

The battle situation suddenly became extremely stalemate and cruel!

The loyalty of the masters of the Prince's Mansion to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really beyond everyone's imagination, and the masters of the Qin Palace's Mansion actually began to retreat step by step, and the King of Qi also fled in the direction where the guards were located, and they were about to converge.

"Li Yuanji, where to escape!"

Suddenly, a master of the Qin Palace's mansion roared, and Li Yuanji was in a trance, and saw a mighty and tall figure descending from the sky, and the blade in his hand covered his head.

Click.

Li Yuanji's head flew up, and the three princes, King Qi, fell!

······

Above the Bird Pavilion, Nangong Ruoxi and Su Qingping both widened their eyes and their faces were full of shock.

Who would have thought that Mo Wudao invited them out to watch the play, but what they watched was such a big show!

"His Royal Highness the King of Qin, he just killed his brother, he... Aren't they brothers?"

Nangong Ruoxi's apricot eyes widened, she covered her mouth in disbelief, and she stammered a little when she spoke.

"The most ruthless emperor's family!"

Mo Wudao smiled indifferently, and said in a strange way: "This supreme position of Yan Kingdom, after all, there is only one!"

However, with a raised eyebrow, he looked in the direction of the East Palace, and the aura of the three monks rose to the sky, and he quickly rushed from the East Palace to the Xuanwu Gate.

"Alright, it's my turn!"

Mo Wudao put up an evil smile, put away the wine jug, and casually took out a high-grade flying sword, "Sister Ruoxi, don't leave the Bird Pavilion before dawn, Su Lao, protect her." ”

After speaking, he jumped off the Bird Pavilion, and disappeared into the many pavilions of the palace in a few leaps.

Nangong Ruoxi was stunned for a moment, put down the telescope in his hand, and looked at the dashing departing figure, his gaze gradually became blank······

On the other side, not far from the Xuanwu Gate.

Mo Wudao stopped the three Tsing Yi figures, these three Tsing Yi monks, all looked like young boys, and one of them was the leader, with a sword aura and a murderous intent looming in his eyes.

The three of them obviously knew that such a monk as Mo Wudao was hiding in the palace, and they were not surprised.

"The prince's spiritual armor was broken, and it was really your hand!" The monk at the head of the group had sharp eyes and gritted his teeth.

"What if it's me, what if it's not me?" Mo Wudao held the spirit sword, looking indifferent.

"Do you know who we are?"

"No ······ consulted"

"Cultivation Realm, Infinite Sword Sect, Wei Qingtian. ”

"Infinite Sword Sect?"

Mo Wudao was stunned, he was still an old acquaintance, and when he met him, he felt that the kid's sword intent was a little familiar, it turned out to be an old acquaintance!

This Wei Qingtian was stunned when he saw Mo Wudao, but he thought that Mo Wudao was afraid, and was suppressed by his own door number, and immediately sneered: "This prince of Yan Kingdom is the emperor supported by my Wuji Sword Sect, you madman, dare to harm me and other big things, you are dead······

"I don't know, Song Qingyun of your faction, who are you?" Mo Wudao didn't pay attention to Wei Qingtian's threat, but asked curiously.

At this time, it was Wei Qingtian's turn to be stunned and frowned, "Song Qingyun, it's my junior brother, do you know?"

"It turned out to be a senior brother, I said that he is a virtue, his swordsmanship is not good, but his tone is not small·····!

"Presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

Anyone who dares to question the swordsmanship of the Wuji Sword Sect will be killed, and the two juniors behind Wei Qingtian will pull out their long swords together!

Wei Qingtian stopped the two junior disciples, and instead said in a loud voice: "Lord Envoy, you heard and saw it just now, what crime should this kid be guilty of killing worldly mortals!"

In the darkness on the right, two masked Bai Ze envoys, one tall and one short, slowly appeared, turning their heads to stare at Mo Wudao, and their tone was not good, "What he said, but it is the truth?"

Mo Wudao smiled and nodded, "The arrow in King Qin's hand was indeed given by me. ”