Watching the Chiyang Sect Master's slightly staggering back disappear into the wind and snow, Han Bing stood alone for a moment on top of the dilapidated dormitory.

Suddenly, with a choking cough, a large puddle of blood spurted directly out of his mouth!

His body shook slightly, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.

After spitting out these two mouthfuls of blood in a row, he felt that the pressure in his chest, which had been hit by the boiling qi and blood, which was almost about to explode, was slightly reduced, and the pain like a knife cut was also relieved a little.

With great difficulty, he lifted a trembling arm and used his sleeve to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips.

Han Bing realized that the internal injuries he had suffered were not light, and if he did not heal them in time, the injuries would inevitably be aggravated, and he would not be able to exert half of his original strength for at least a few days.

But at this moment, he really didn't have any extra time to pay attention to his internal injuries.

Although he knew that Duxiao Qiong was also seriously injured, heavy enough that the Chiyang Sect Master would not be able to recover for more than a month, and he would no longer have the strength to break into the palace and assassinate.

But for Han Bing, tonight's affair is far from over.

In fact, in tonight's battle, he has already lost to Zheng Yong!

Although until now, Han Bing still didn't know how bad he had lost, but just one Shiyu was enough to make him feel upset.

Where will Feng Yan take Shiyu to, and will Zheng Yong also be with them?

At this moment, no sound of fighting could be heard coming from the dormitory, and the traitor must have fled.

As long as Shiyu is in hand, Zheng Yong can carry out his next plan, continue to lay out, and lead himself into the set......

Taking a deep breath slowly, Han Bing tried to calm down the qi and blood that was still surging in his chest and abdomen, and at the same time tried his best to calm his thoughts and no longer be bothered by Shiyu's affairs.

He jumped down from the top of the hall, and wanted to rush directly to Yuxiu Palace to check the situation, but saw that Zhu Mo, the commander of the guards, was standing in front of the gate of this dormitory with a black face.

After hesitating for a moment, Han Bing still walked over to Zhu Mo, and asked in a calm voice: "Commander Zhu, is His Majesty the Emperor okay?"

Zhu Mo glanced at him, nodded slightly, and then sighed in frustration, and said, "Prince Hanbing, the little prince was robbed by Feng Yan!"

Although it was expected, Han Bing still couldn't help but darken his starry eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Does His Majesty the Emperor know?"

Zhu Mo shook his head, "I also just got the news, and I haven't had time to report it to His Majesty the Emperor yet." ”

"Shiyu's matter will be handled by me, you still have to protect His Majesty the Emperor in case the enemy goes and returns. ”

After saying that, Han Bing was about to turn around and leave to track down Feng Yan's traces.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Mo dodged and stopped him, "Prince Hanbing, His Majesty the Emperor wants to summon you alone." ”

Han Bing's sword eyebrows furrowed, and he said impatiently: "I'll talk about this later! If you delay any longer, it will be difficult to track down Feng Yan's whereabouts!"

"Song Qingfeng has already led people to chase Feng Yan. ”

Zhu Mo was still stubbornly in front of him, and at the same time said with a solemn expression: "Master Hanbing, the stakes are very high, His Majesty the Emperor must see you now!"

"See you then!"

Han Bing immediately waved his hand decisively and took the lead in striding into the dormitory.

Zhu Mo hurriedly took a few steps forward, led the way in front, and brought Han Bing into the main hall for His Majesty the Emperor to sleep.

Then the commander of the guard quietly withdrew, and closed the door of the temple gently.

As soon as Han Bingfang entered the hall, he saw Emperor Yu standing alone with his hands in cold clothes, with obvious anxiety on his face.

He hurriedly stepped forward and saluted his father, whom he hadn't seen for several months, and said, "Han Bing, see His Majesty the Emperor!"

Leng Yiqing's lips moved, and he couldn't help but show a wry smile, "Between you and my father and son, there is really no need to be so polite!"

Han Bing just smiled, and then went straight to the point: "Your Majesty urgently summoned Han Bing to come, but what's the matter?"

Hearing his question, Leng Yiqing's face immediately tightened, and even that wry smile disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Han Bing, Zheng Yong stole the Qiankun key!"

Han Bing's expression shook suddenly, and he immediately asked urgently, "What the hell is going on?!"

Leng Yiqing shook his head with a pale face, and said, "The Qiankun key was originally kept by me and Haoxing Mingrui respectively, but before going to Chongyuan, Haoxing Mingrui handed over the Kun key he kept to me.

I stored it in a secret compartment in the main hall along with the key.

I didn't want to think about it, that Zheng Yong suddenly broke in and released poisonous smoke into the hall. Commander Zhu let me and the queen hide in the side hall next to me, which was very tightly closed.

Subsequently, those inner guards surrounded Zheng Yong in this main hall. But after the poisonous smoke completely dissipated, there was no trace of Zheng Yong!

I rushed over to take a look, only to find that the Qiankun key that was originally hidden in the dark compartment was also gone!"

Han Bing kept frowning slightly, listening carefully to Leng Yiqing's slightly verbose narration due to nervousness. And at this moment, one of his hearts has been poured into a lead stone, which is abnormally heavy.

As expected, I really lost worse than I imagined!

Now it's not just Shiyu, even the key to Qiankun has fallen into Zheng Yong's hands.

If you lose the Qiankun key, you will no longer be able to open the door of the underworld, and you will not be able to take out the treasures in it.

If there were no treasures as military resources, whether it was the cabinet, or the government and the opposition, I am afraid that few people would be in favor of sending troops to the abyss.

Zheng Yong is obviously very aware of this, so he set up this game.

He used rumors of parting arrows, the bloody case of the Loyal Alliance, and the Beirong assassins to confuse himself, so as to conceal his true intention to hijack Shiyu and steal the key to Qiankun.

From this point of view, Zheng Yong and Feng Yan should be in Jishi Temple at the moment, and Shiyu and Qiankun Key are naturally with them.

And the situation is likely to get worse.

Because last night, the news that Haoxing Xiaoqi was seriously ill reached Huafu, and early this morning, his uncle Hua Fengshan also rushed to Jishi Temple......

Han Bing stood there, only feeling cold through his body, but the injured internal organs were burning and abnormal.

Secretly swallowing a mouthful of hot blood that had surged into his throat, he pursed his lips and said in a deep voice: "Please Your Majesty open the secret passage to Jishi Temple for me." ”

Leng Yiqing couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and asked hesitantly: "You mean, Zheng Yong escaped from the secret passage?" But the method of opening the mechanism is only known to me and Zhu Mo......

Han Bing shook his head and said, "No, there is another person who knows, that is His Majesty Haoxing Xiaoqi of the former emperor!"

When the cold clothes are clear, they immediately understand!

All this that happened tonight was planned by Zheng Yong a long time ago, and its real purpose should be to steal the key to Qiankun.

This traitor has followed Haoxing Xiaoqi's side for many years, and it is likely that he has heard all the secrets in this dormitory.

So, he first used the Beijon assassins to create chaos and draw everyone's attention. And he himself took the opportunity to break into the dormitory, steal the key, and then escape through the secret passage.

Thinking of this, Leng Yiqing hurriedly walked to his dragon bed and pressed three times on the left eye of the huge dragon head carved at the top of the bed.

In an instant, the large and heavy dragon bed moved a few feet to the side silently, and a hole had appeared in the original location of the dragon bed that could be entered and exited by one person.

Standing at the entrance, Han Bing suddenly frowned slightly, and asked, "Is the mechanism that closes the secret passage also on top of that dragon's eye?"

Leng Yiqing nodded and said, "It's to press three times on its right eye." ”

Only then did Han Bing say reassuringly: "With Zheng Yong's Xuanyin finger power, it is enough to activate the mechanism and close the entrance on its own in this position." In this way, there should be no helper among those Ouchi guards. ”

Before he could finish speaking, he clasped the thumb and middle finger of his right hand, flicked it three times on the dragon's right eye, and then dodged, and in a moment before the secret passage closed, the whole person had disappeared into the hole.