After Ying Yubing returned to Xianyang City, he found that Xianyang at this time was very different from before. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The doors and windows of each house were closed, the dilapidated stalls were lying aside, and many wooden poles tied to the shop flags had changed their previous neat posture and stood crookedly, losing their morale like a disorganized soldier.

Ying Yubing took a few steps forward, and the scene in front of her became more and more depressed, and occasionally a few corpses of ordinary people lay abruptly on the side of the road, shocking. There was also a smell of blood wafting through the air that went straight to the mouth and nose, sometimes thick and sometimes light, unscrupulous.

Ying Yubing's eyes were full of doubt and hatred, she didn't know what had happened during the time she had been away, and how the good city had become what it was now.

"Could it be ......" Ying Yubing groaned slightly, and suddenly her eyebrows widened, as if she remembered something, and quickly ran in the direction of Xianyang Palace.

"King, open the palace gate quickly!" Li Zewei, the king of Zhennan, rode a tall brown horse and shouted at the gate of Xianyang Palace, followed by the dead soldiers he brought, after being killed by Red Boy and Ying Yubing, there are now only more than 700 people left.

In order to hide and protect herself, Ying Yubing stood quietly about 900 meters away from Li Zexuan's army, and performed the spiritual eye technique, and the distant scene was extremely clearly reflected in her eyes.

Sure enough, he was going to rebel. Yingyu Bingbing Bingxue is smart, and she has long guessed Li Zeyu's true intention to enter the city this time.

Zhennan King Li Zewei has a total of six sons, and the one who died in Jinyang Restaurant was his third son, Li Yutian, about this person, Ying Yubing has long heard of it, everyone said that he usually covets women and spends profligately, and he is also domineering with his identity as the son of Zhennan Wang, and he is a real gentleman. King Zhennan was lukewarm to this prodigal son, and he didn't expect anything from him, and sometimes he couldn't get angry and would slap him a few times.

In the Qin Kingdom, as we all know, the king of Zhennan is the most important is his eldest son Li Yuyang, if the red boy killed this eldest son today, then it is estimated that the king of Zhennan will dare to kill his princess on the spot.

Therefore, the king of Zhennan ostensibly went to the city to avenge his son Li Qitian, but in fact, he was waiting for an opportunity to force the palace to rebel!

Thinking of this, Ying Yubing stared carefully at King Zhennan's team and found that in addition to King Zhennan and his more than 700 dead soldiers of the Lion and Tiger Battalion, there was also a gorgeous carriage parked in front of the soldiers. So, she shifted her position slightly, and looked curiously at the people sitting in the carriage behind King Zhennan.

"Why are they? Are they going to rebel too?"

The people in the carriage, how could Ying Yubing not know each other, these were the five elders from within Qingyunmen who supported King Zhennan! Because they had a very good relationship with King Zhennan, it was reasonable for them to come to cheer for King Zhennan.

"What can I do about this? The elders who supported my father went into retreat two days ago, and they couldn't come to help my father. Ying Yubing's heart tightened, his father and Xianyang Palace were in danger!

"Lord, open the door quickly! Let's just go in and sit for a while!" shouted King Zhennan arrogantly, his tone could not hide his arrogance.

At this moment, Ying Yubing saw his father Wang Yingzheng walking to the city wall on the palace gate, and his eyebrows were full of kingly energy.

"Yo, my king, you can figure it out," King Zhennan smiled, his eyes full of slyness, "the minister waited so hard for you, alas, the minister just wanted to go in and sit down, but these soldiers of yours didn't open the door for me." ”

"Heh, you're here, the widow is naturally welcome, but you don't need to bring so many people into the palace, right?" Ying Zheng stood on the city wall, overlooking the sturdy troops of King Zhennan.

"King, how lively it is for the minister to bring so many people into the palace!" King Zhennan had already exposed his ambitions, and he was deliberately covering them up hypocritically.

"Haha!" Ying Zheng laughed. King Zhennan, your rebellion is too obvious, and I don't know how to restrain it a little.

"King, do you want me to go in?" King Zhennan couldn't wait, he firmly believed that as long as he entered the Xianyang Palace, the imperial palace of Qin, and destroyed Yingzheng, he would definitely become the biggest king.

Hearing this, a faint trace of uneasiness and worry appeared on Ying Zheng's face, his throat moved, and he shouted: "No one is allowed to open the palace gate without the order of the widow! Otherwise, the violator will die!"

"Yes, my lord!" replied the soldiers on the city wall in unison.

This sentence clearly and clearly reached the ears of King Zhennan, and King Zhennan's face changed, and he immediately ordered the soldiers to storm the palace gate.

"King Zhennan, how can you bother with this matter?" said an elder with slender fox eyes in the tall carriage.

"Elder Qian, what do you think? King Zhennan turned his face sideways, looked at Elder Fox-Eye, and said with a smile.

Elder Qian's short eyebrows raised slightly, his ugly features were a little more sinister, he paused, and then pinched the trick with one hand and raised his hand to the palace gate.

"Squeak-"

The closed palace gate opened in an instant, and the dozen or so soldiers who were guarding the palace gate all fell to the ground in blood.

"Elder Qian, your move can save me a lot of effort. King Zhennan said proudly.

"Hehe, carving insect skills, what a good thing to worry about," Elder Qian's fox eyes narrowed, and his cunning look was all in his words, "As long as the King of Zhennan remembers to abide by the agreement between you and us, it will be fine." ”

"That's, how could you forget?" King Zhennan straightened the armor on his body, and then walked forward step by step with the soldiers of the Lion Tiger Battalion, "I must remember." ”

The palace gate of Xianyang Palace opened, Ying Zheng stood on the city wall, frowning, he knew that the time was urgent, and he didn't have time to hesitate, and then he shouted: "Archer, release the arrow!"

Whew!

As soon as the words fell, thousands of sharp arrows shot straight at the dead soldiers of the king of Zhennan, each arrow hidden a murderous aura, turning into a torrential rain of arrows falling from the city wall.

However, it is of no avail.