Mr. Ghost was afraid of change, and ordered his disciples of the Yin and Yang family to speed up their pace, and quickly passed through this deep alley, seeing that they were about to pass through this deep Yongxiang, only to hear a loud "boom", only to see that from the palace wall, huge stones and other objects fell from the palace wall, and the exit of Yongxiang was firmly blocked.

In the panic, the white fox was also caught up, Mr. Ghost hurriedly helped the white fox up, knowing that he had already been tricked at this moment, and hurriedly shouted: "Withdraw!"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a loud bang behind me, and the wooden cannon stones and other objects smashed down in one go, and the retreat was firmly sealed.

When the Yongxiang was in chaos, people and horses trampled back and forth, countless dead and wounded, and suddenly the wooden cannon stones and other things that fell down separated part of the soldiers outside the Yongxiang.

I saw countless archers on both sides of the city wall, the yellow wind suddenly rose, the killing machine leaked, the feather arrows on fire on both sides of the palace wall poured down like raindrops, the people and horses in the alley were originally trampled back and forth, countless dead and wounded, at this moment in the eyes of the archers who were ambushed on both sides of the palace wall, thousands of people were crowded in the narrow Yong Alley, and they had already become live targets.

The archers on the city wall on both sides only shot arrows down vigorously, and there were soldiers on both sides of the palace wall who threw torches and dry firewood into the alley, rockets rained, and the alley became a sea of fire, people turned over on their backs, smoke and dust rolled, and the sound of screams and shouts was endless.

The soldiers who were isolated outside Yongxiang wanted to move away from the wood, cannon and stones blocked on the pushing road, but they saw thick smoke billowing from Yongxiang and a scorching smell spreading.

I couldn't help but be surprised, and suddenly I only heard the sound of the cannon behind me, a general with a big knife and killed it, everyone knew Xu Chu, the white fox and Mr. Ghost had all been trapped in Yongxiang at the moment, and the soldiers outside had already lost their backbone, and were killed by Xu Chu.

In the alley, the screaming and shouting gradually stopped, and in the alley, the raging fire was still burning, and even the fat flowing on the ground could be seen, and the air was filled with a scorching smell.

On the palace wall, Emperor Han Xian beckoned, couldn't bear to look at this miserable image in the alley, and said: "Let's go!

As he spoke, he led the soldiers to retreat from the palace wall.

In the blink of an eye, it was already noon, Sima Yi looked at the sky, and couldn't help but say: "It's been so long, why haven't I seen the white fox get the edict of the Son of Heaven, could it be that things have changed?"

Just as he was groaning, he saw a soldier running over unkempt, kneeling in front of Sima Yi and saying, "Lord Donghuang is not good, Lord Donghuang ......"

"Why are you so alarmed?" Sima Yi couldn't help but ask.

"White Fox and Mr. Ghost were attacked in Yongxiang. ”

"What about the two of them?" Sima Yi couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

"The white fox and Mr. Ghost are trapped in the crowd of Yongxiang, and at this moment, I am afraid that they have already died of fire!"

"What?" The white fox and Mr. Ghost are all Sima Yi's henchmen, and when they heard that the two of them died in the fire, they were really grief-stricken, knowing that they were put together by Cao Cao, so that they harmed the lives of Mr. Ghost and the White Fox, and they couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, and the purple meaning in their eyes was great.

"Kill me!" Sima Yi gave an order, and his palms came out together, and the power of his palms was like a turbulent wave, pushing the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion apart.

"Kill me, not even a dog. Sima Yi was furious, and there was superior skill in his words, and even the rubble on the room couldn't help but shake with Sima Yi's tone.

The disciples of the Yin and Yang family searched everywhere, but they didn't see anyone, not even a dog, and Sima Yi's slight groan went straight to Cao Cao's mourning hall.

In the mourning hall, a solemn, in the middle of Cao Cao's huge coffin placed in the center, the hay in the copper basin has not been burned, before the coffin, on a spirit card, on the book "Han Prime Minister Cao Cao's spiritual position" several big words, in addition, there is nothing.

Sima Yi said to the ghost mother beside him: "Don't you want to avenge your father and the hundreds of members of your family?" Now Cao Cao is dead, but the body is still in this coffin. ”

This ghost mother is naturally Fu Shou, the queen of Fu who was rescued by the Eastern Emperor from the violent room of the court, Fu Shou hated Cao Cao to the core, listened to Sima Yi's words, and went straight to the coffin, stretched out his palm to push, and pushed the lid of the coffin to the side with palm force.

"Squeak" The lid of the coffin was wide open, only to see the figure crowded, from the coffin, a person jumped out, the ghost mother only felt a flash of cold light, only felt as if vaguely from the cold light to see her terrible face.

"Gooo "The head of the ghost mother has already fallen to the ground like a bow.

The person in the coffin was Duan Dahu, and at the moment when the ghost mother's head hit the ground, Sima Yi's figure flickered, and he came to Duan Dahu's body like a ghost.

The right palm puffed up, and swooped straight into Duan Dahu's chest, at this moment, Duan Dahu was in the coffin just now, and he came out and took down the head of the ghost mother with a knife, and his body was still in mid-air at this moment, and there was no way to avoid it

Sima Yi's palm force was pressing, Duan Dahu was greeted with palm power, there was no other way, and he stretched out his left palm in mid-air and slapped Sima Yi.

The palms touched, silently, and there was no fluctuation, Duan Dahu's body was in mid-air, and he had no way to borrow strength, and with the momentum of Sima Yi's palm, he jumped out a few steps before he stood still.

I only felt that the qi and blood were surging all over my body, and my body shook for a while, and I was able to use my magic skills to open up a stagnant qi that was stagnant in my chest.

It turned out that Sima Yi had long noticed that the person in the coffin was not Cao Cao, but a master whose skills were no less than his own. Sima Yi couldn't think of any other master in the world whose skills were not inferior to his own, so he taught the ghost mother to test the reality of the person lying in the coffin first, and he was improvised, so that he could make a surprise attack.

Sure enough, Duan Dahu appeared at a glance, Sima Yi took advantage of his unpreparedness and raided Duan Dahu, when his palms intersected, Sima Yi remembered the battle in Huarong Dao that day, and felt that although this person's skill was not as good as his own, he should not be underestimated, see you today, Duan Dahu's martial arts cultivation has reached the point of being on a par with himself.

Between exhaling and breathing, the breath was long, and the sluggish aura in Duan Dahu's chest was opened, and the dragon slaying knife in his hand pointed at Sima Yi and said with a smile: "It seems that my eldest brother Cao guessed correctly, sure enough, you are the Eastern Emperor, the mastermind behind all the conspiracies, but you are hiding so deeply! If it weren't for my eldest brother's death, I'm afraid there would really be no way to print you." ”

Sima Yi moved his sour arms, and was secretly surprised by the depth of Duan Dahu's internal strength.