Lan Shuimo was still hesitant, but the juniors and disciples around him were eager to try it, and they tried this path with Lan Shuimo.

Lan Shuimo finally moved his heart and ordered: "You go and encourage other Taoist friends, everyone rushes together, the more people, the greater the possibility of success!"

Mo Buping and Zhao Guyu have done the things of encouraging their colleagues, and they once put up a banner at the Purple Mountain Great Cultivation Stadium that day, encouraging the thousands of people and monks in the capital to collectively pay tribute to Zhao Zhiran. I have experienced such a big scene, and I am agitating more than 20 people in this area at the moment, is that a matter?

The two immediately walked around outside the treasure gate, gathered more than 20 people, and told them the wonders of breaking into the city together:

First of all, the sergeants stationed in the city will definitely not be able to stop it, don't you see it, and the weapons of the defense are not opened?

Secondly, no one can be held accountable after the fact, such a chaotic scene, who knows who is who?

Again, even if it is found in the end, it will be fine, and the notice makes it clear that this is to catch repeat offenders, are we waiting for repeat offenders? Obviously not!

Finally,If you can't enter the city today,This issue of the lottery ticket sale can be missed,Tomorrow's big war is also missed,Do you want to miss it?

Such an agitation was immediately supported by all the monks, and everyone gathered together to wait for Lan Shuimo's order.

But Lan Shuimo was reluctant to give this order, he was a disciple of the pavilion, an authentic Xuanmen, and an official player in the cultivation ball competition, and the burden on his back was relatively heavy, so he was easily unwilling to try to break the law, even if it was just a little bit of discipline, let alone disobey the ban with great fanfare, and rushed into the city.

This time he was really helpless, and the risk was small, so he was willing to participate, but let him take the lead, he didn't have the heart, so he deliberately took two steps back, and signaled Mo Buping and Zhao Guyu with his eyes, that means, I also listen to you.

Mo Buping and Zhao Guyu are both hot-blooded and impulsive at the age, things have come to this point, everyone is gathered together, how can they retreat at this time?

Of course not!

I carefully observed the situation in the city again: at the city gate, more than 100 sergeants of the 3,000 battalions were leaning on the battlements, chatting, and the blades and tools were all resting beside them; more than a dozen brocade guards were strolling around the city wall, joking and joking with the sergeants of the 3,000 battalions from time to time; under the city gate, more than 20 soldiers, under the leadership of the officers, guarded the waterway and closed the gate, and several leaders were sitting on small ponies and playing leaf cards......

Mo Buping and Zhao Guyu glanced at each other, and shouted at the same time: "Chuang!"

When the first to take the lead to jump to the head of the city, one step up to the three zhang, in the wall of the green brick kick, borrowing the force upward, and three zhang high, directly climbed the city wall.

This time was really unexpected, and the sergeants were all stunned to look at Mo Buping and Zhao Guyu who turned over, all of them were stunned.

Mo Buping and Zhao Guyu originally expected that they would have to fight with these soldiers after going to the city, so they had prepared their own magic weapons in their hands, intending to open a way out for their colleagues below, but the expected battle did not appear, and the two sides looked at each other for such a short time, and everything was as if time had stopped.

Zhao Guyu tried to raise his double fork and shook it towards the three thousand battalion sergeants, who immediately took a step back. Zhao Guyu took a step forward, and the sergeants took a step back, and a few stepped on the feet of their companions, and immediately tripped and fell to the ground, and then crawled backwards with both hands and feet, looking extremely embarrassed.

Mo Buping carried his own axe, and suddenly pounced forward, and the sergeants immediately collapsed, shouted, and immediately scattered.

With Mo Buping and Zhao Guyu taking the lead in entering the city, the monks under the city also made their own efforts, the higher realm, the middle of the city bricks to borrow a little force, the lower Yushi, Taoist priests and the like, then borrowed two or even three times.

Lan Shuimo waited under the city for a while, and saw that Mo Buping and Zhao Guyu had turned up, and the rest of the people also followed, and there was nothing to do, so he immediately made up his mind and took the disciples of the Huizhen Pavilion to the city wall.

His cultivation was evident at once, they were all yellow-crowned monks, Mo Buping and Zhao Guyu could only go up to half the height of the wall in the first step, and the first step of blue ink was almost three-quarters of the wall battlement. With a gentle support of one hand, he fell directly from the inner city wall, without stopping on the city wall.

A few brocade guards were quite brave, shouting and surrounding Mo Buping and Zhao Guyu, not daring to advance or retreat. When Qianhu Zhuo heard the news, he rushed out of the city gate building, and saw one by one monks jumping up from below and jumping down from the other side, and couldn't help but be angry and angry: "Stop for me!"

But his shout was ineffective at all, but attracted the strong attention of Mo Buping and Zhao Guyu, who were sticking to the "post", Zhao Guyu jumped to his side, flew up with a kick, and swept across his two indescribable places, Zhuo Yi was immediately swept down from the city wall to the city.

Mo Buping was startled, this section of the city wall is as high as more than seven zhang, ordinary people fall down, afraid that it will cause death, and hurriedly pick up the battlements and look down. Fortunately, the Jubaomen is a water pass, and the following is the entrance of the Qinhuai River.

Everything couldn't be easier, Mo Buping and Zhao Guyu saw that the last Taoist friend who broke through the pass also entered the city, so they swaggered down the city.

Zhuo Yi emerged from the river, grabbed the bamboo artemisia handed over by the Jinyi guard in a panic, and gritted his teeth and said secretly: "Don't be on duty at the city at the critical moment, Lin Ayu, not only did you leave by yourself, but also brought the monks of the upper three palaces to drink tea, Lao Tzu has to go to Commander Chen to join you again!"

It is said that Mo Buping and Zhao Guyu entered the city and hurried to the lottery ticket sales point outside Chaotian Palace, only to find that a large number of people gathered here, all of whom were discussing.

The two squeezed over and asked, only to know that no one came to sell lottery tickets today, not only outside Chaotian Palace, but also at the sales points in central Beijing did not get the lottery tickets sent by the incense burner.

After listening to it for a while, the two of them learned an extremely shocking news that there was an accident in Yuanfu Palace, and it was sealed by Zhu Xianjian, the king of Qi!

Something happened to Yuanfu Palace, and the Xianglu Xuan, the location of the Organizing Committee of the Cultivation Ball Competition, was naturally not better, and now it is empty.

The organizing committee is gone, where are the lottery tickets on sale? And the more serious question is, tomorrow's training ball competition, can it still be held?

Mo Buping and Zhao Guyu couldn't believe it, and hurriedly rushed to the Purple Mountain to verify the rumors with their own eyes. When I arrived at Yuanfu Palace, I found that the palace gate was closed, and more than a dozen monks from the upper three palaces and a large group of brocade guards sealed the palace gate, and they were busy going in and out, counting the property.

The two didn't dare to delay any longer, and went to the incense burner Xuan a mile away, and the same is true here. Outside the incense burner, they met Huang Yu, Zhou Yuhang, Xie Yuwu and others, who have a good relationship with them on weekdays.

Huang Yu burst into tears and cried, "The cultivation ball is gone...... The lottery ticket is gone...... It's gone......"

Hearing his crying, several people were silent, and they all lost their souls.