"Mischief?'' Wu Hongjiang, the commander of the three armies, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Imperial Doctor Ying's speech, and looked at the situation below. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Above the main hall filled with gunpowder smoke, the disabled soldiers were relying on hundreds of young Hanlin Academy students who had taken off their official uniforms to support their bodies and hide in the rear military formation one after another.

In the intervals, one of the students would be burned by the blue flame of the arrow feather, and even the arm it touched, causing a burst of wails, but they gritted their teeth and continued to move on.

Looking at the busy figures around him, how could he sigh secretly as a commander. He sat down with a shake of the horse, and with a wave of his hand, an innate true qi was emitted and slapped away by the imperial physician Ying Saixing: "You old bones, honestly treat the soldiers in the back of the city, and rescue the emperor and risk his life, you don't need to worry about it." After saying that, he waved the sword in his hand impatiently, got out of the tiger's head car, and rode forward.

Seeing the departure of the Imperial Forest Army, Prime Minister Liu Donghui also wanted to join him, but unfortunately he had no power to restrain the chicken, so he could only sit on the tiger head car and give orders. At this moment, one of the soldiers in the defending army shouted excitedly.

"Look.. Look, the red mangs are gone...". When everyone came back to their senses, they saw several loud noises of "pop!", and countless huge white silks infiltrated from outside the palace.

"Huh-" In the ashes, Dutong Wu Hongjiang pulled the reins of the horse and galloped the foal, and suddenly stopped, he dismounted and stood beside dozens of corpses, looking at the ancestor worship cloud altar in the distance, the distance was only more than 400 meters. And the silk in the sky flew towards the red wall endlessly.

"It must be the help of my Great Zhou Nine Gate Sect and the True Dragon Guard outside the city. Patting the dust on his body and shaking his armor, Wu Dutong saw that there was a master from outside the world flying lightly on the silk.

"Huh...... , it's the protector of the country!" At this time, the courtiers were in the rear cover, and they were talking one after another.

"It is rumored that after Li Yuanfen, the protector of the country, Li Yuanfen, the founder of the open source, devoted himself to studying martial arts, did not ask about the world, and sneaked in Bian Du, Jingzhou, I didn't expect him to come, but I was afraid of ......" Wei Ming, a scholar in the court, whispered to Taifu Yu Lanqing in a suppressed voice.

Taifu Yu Lanqing flicked his cuffs, quietly grabbed Wei Shangshu and said: "What are you afraid of, is it possible that you want to take the opportunity to rebel!"

"No, the minister has no other intentions, but I heard that Taifu had a holiday with him in his early years, but I am afraid that he is not here to save the emperor, but to take the opportunity to take revenge on Taifu. Wei Shangshu leaned sideways and said with a grim face.

"Oh?" Seeing Li Changyu stepping on silk, his handsome demeanor, the crown of feathers on his head, and his majestic appearance, I am afraid that his martial arts have improved a lot over the years. "You go down, when the time comes, Mrs. Ben has his own plan. Touching his beard, how could the Taifu, who was more than half a hundred years old, not know the ability of Li Changyu, the protector of the country.

Hundreds of meters away, Li Changyu was dressed as a Confucian scholar, but he was wearing a tiger robe with great attention; he took out a folding fan from his waist, fanned it on his chest a few times in the wind, extinguished the blue flame around him with a flick of his fingers, and his eyes were meticulous in his eyes on the red ball, and he gently touched the silk, fell to the ground, and stood under the cloud altar of worshipping ancestors.

"Protector of the country, you are a carefree person, you can't imagine that you will run to Kyoto to save the driver!" Wu Dutong, who was wearing silver armor, rushed from the periphery of the main hall, and walked all the way to the front of Li Changyu, the protector of the feather crown.

"Hmph, Wu Dutong should not be complimented, the emperor's safety, how can we, as courtiers, ignore it. Li Changyu gently provoked his words to block Wu Dutong's response, in fact, as early as six years ago, when the True Dragon Guard was founded by the crown prince Ji Long, he had already rushed from Jingzhou on the border of the Great Zhou Dynasty to Kyoto to live in the prince's mansion.

Wu Dutong glanced at the red wall wrapped in ribbons, and sighed lightly: "The Guardian Guogong looks so calm, I think I already have a countermeasure, how can I know how many soldiers we have died in order to delay the situation." ”

"How much?" "A million!" the two of you asked and I answered, and there was silence for a while.

"Smack!" The folding fan patted, Li Changyu's face twitched with anger, he knew that this demon girl was powerful, so he only came out from hiding until now, but he didn't expect that a million compatriots would die in less than a day, and he couldn't help but be ashamed and indignant.

Wu Dutong was eager: "I don't know when the Nine Great Sects and the True Dragon Guard will arrive?"

There was a slight relief between his eyebrows, and he saw Li Changyu, the protector of the country, pointing at the air with a folding fan in his right hand and saying, "They have come." ”

Three hundred meters away, there was a peach-colored glow, blurred, flying towards the main hall at an extremely fast speed.

In a moment, the light gradually became clear, revealing a "coffin lid" about five zhang in size from far to near, and three people stood above it, one old, one young, and one middle-aged. I saw that the young man was particularly "eye-catching", with handsome and extraordinary facial features, and a terrifying brilliance under his fair skin, especially the deep eyes that seemed to be as quiet as if they could accommodate all things.

The old man looked at the young man lovingly, and the middle-aged strong man on one side was wearing armor, and Shi Li, who was stained with blood, was half-kneeling beside the young man, but this scene was particularly strange in the air.

"Lu'er, what conditions did those wastes of the Nine Great Sects open to come to the palace to wade into this troubled water. Wang Junli, the chief administrator of the coffin, changed his gloomy and decadent face, and tied a crown of hair under the comb that the crown prince Ji Long took out to comb him, which looked very clean and comfortable, if it weren't for the pair of tweezers being too scarlet, he looked like an ordinary old man.

The third prince Ji Long's handsome face had a calm and quiet expression, and his expression did not change much, and he looked down calmly and smiled slightly: "Grandpa Wang, my Great Zhou is rich in spirit stones, and most of these spirit stones are useless to mortals, only have the effect of condensing qi and stabilizing the fetus, but in recent years, I have studied the effect of changing the body of mortals through spirit stones." ”

Speaking of this, Ji Long glanced at the bottom of the clouds, a group of martial arts people on the side of the main hall was about eleven people, with a vigorous body, stepping into the air in the wind and coming towards the depths of the palace, and then thought about it, and said with a smile to the still half-kneeling Major General Qu Yuangui: "Major General Qu, you have been kneeling for so long, you should go down, right?"

Qu Yuangui came out of the cabinet, but the head of the king did not take him to worship the ancestor cloud altar; he met with the crown prince Ji Long directly outside the palace, and also took a pill given by the prince, and when he came back to his senses, he was already in mid-air, so he knelt on Ji Long's side in fright.

Before he could react, Himetaki kicked him out of the clouds at a height of 100 meters.

"After eating the Realm Breaking Pill I originally prepared for Fan Li's old boy, are you embarrassed to stay by my side all the time?" Ji Long's voice was very refreshing, and he looked at the chief manager Wang Junli lightly and joked with him.

"Ah... His Royal Highness the Prince, the last general will not fly!"

"This general of the Great Zhou Kingdom is too useless, is the emperor quite good at playing with women?" Ji Long looked at the ancestral cloud altar in the palace, and his expression was a little relaxed;

His innocent father is too useless, thirteen years, what else can he do except hook up with women everywhere and get a love debt? The matter has come to this, and Zhou Guo has also helped him a lot over the years.

"Grandpa Wang, let's go, let's go see the excitement and ......" After finishing speaking, the gorgeously dressed prince Ji Long, who was wearing a blue and white feather robe, took out a golden page sword from the center of his eyebrows, jumped off the giant coffin and walked towards the red mangled sword.

"Taki'er, I hope the Nine Great Sects will not let you and me make a move. In just a few words, the old manager Wang Junli also turned into a gray mang and flew towards the army, disappearing.

The main hall of the palace, the soldiers and horses are in disarray, the wind stops for a moment, there are several groups of figures floating down to this place, and the eleven people who arrive, all of them are extraordinary divine weapons, still on the side of the cloud altar to worship the ancestors, and do not move.

Wu Dutong stepped on the horse and galloped in front of this group of martial arts people to explore the truth, and luck drank with internal force: "Whoever comes, report the name quickly!"

"Ahem, I am the originator of the Nine Great Sects of Martial Arts today, and you should wait for the crown prince Ji Long to come to your rescue Emperor of the Great Zhou. The one-year-old bald monk held a jade staff and hung to the ground, causing a burst of marble blocks to crack, and Wu Dutong's eyes were straight, and this skill was probably already beyond the level of an innate martial arts master.

Li Changyu, the protector of the country, raised his tiger robe, moved his folding fan slightly, and said with a smile: "I have been waiting for a long time, but you are here in time!"

"Hey, who's that trapeze man in the sky?" the soldiers surrounded the cloud altar, and one of the soldiers pointed to the man who suddenly fell from the sky.

"Help, I can't fly!" Major General Qu Yuangui fell from the air in embarrassment, and when he was about to fall to the bottom of his ass, a Taoist priest dressed as a person who looked to be more than half a hundred years old and had red skin rolled up the dust in his hand, and shook off a fiery gas, protecting Qu Yuangui.

"Smack!''I saw that although he was protected, his center of gravity was unstable, he stumbled and fell on his heels, and ate dust and dust.

"Haha! How can the soldiers of this Great Zhou be so useless!" A young woman walked out of the martial arts people, pointing to Qu Yuangui, who had fallen in embarrassment, and sneered. A middle-aged man dressed as a swordsman beside her reacted, stepped forward to stop the woman and scolded her, and clasped his fist towards Qu Yuangui: "In the head of the Xia Yang Feng faction, Ye Yangfeng, the person who saved Your Excellency is the Sanyang Taoist Temple Wusan Monk Qu Zhi." ”

After a pause, he glanced at the young woman dressed as a chivalrous woman in black next to him and said: "This is my daughter in the family, bring her over this time to open her eyes, if there is any offense, please also ask the general to be surprised." ”

Everyone looked at the handsome middle-aged man in front of them, dressed as a swordsman and introduced several colleagues around him, with a correct attitude and a tactful tone. Suddenly, let the people around feel refreshed. Qu Yuangui got up and patted the ash on his armor, and when he saw the girl opposite, he laughed at himself for a while, and then looked at the people around him, and walked to the side of Wu Hongjiang, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army.

Wu Dutong didn't care about this, he glanced at General Fan's Major General Qu Yuangui, and asked in a low voice with a hint of eagerness in his eyes: "The real dragon guard has arrived... What about the prince?"