Tonight is destined to be an extraordinary night, and the Jin Kingdom Palace has never been so chaotic as it is now.

Under the moonlight, in the fog, there was faint music from the east and west of the imperial city, because the imperial palace was too big, and the distance between several palace gates was too far from the north gate.

And today, Wei Wentai Wei, who is in charge of guarding the imperial city, has just drunk a big drink with a few friends from the Central Plains, and at this time he is lying in the gatehouse snoring like thunder, sleeping soundly, he naturally will not hear the sound from the east and west directions, he didn't even notice the abnormality under the gatehouse, at the root of the north gate city wall - he really drank too much!

There is a moat on all sides of the palace, and there is naturally no shortage of such a section under the north gate wall. Now that several simple wooden plank bridges have been paved on this section of the moat, Hong Qigong is standing in the shadows not far from the bridge at this time, and behind him, there are two people, one is Zhou Botong, and the other is Guo Jing. After that, he was a famous figure of the Six Monsters of Jiangnan and the large and small gangs of the Central Plains Martial Arts.

On the long street behind these people, there were dense beggars standing at this time, these beggars were all good hands in the beggar gang, but Hong Qigong was selected from hundreds of thousands of gangs, and everyone knew how to do kung fu.

Hong Qigong is known as the northern beggar, his power is naturally the largest in the north, such as today's chaos, the most important thing is beggars, in the north, there are especially many flowers, so it is not too difficult for Hong Qigong to summon tens of thousands of sons to come and do big things.

In front of them, there were hundreds of corpses of the night patrol Jin army, all of whom were killed by hidden weapons, and they died very suddenly, so suddenly that they had been killed without even saying a word of warning.

At this time, the bright moon was hanging high, the fog was rising, and the bloody atmosphere filled the long street, and everyone was holding their breath and concentrating, waiting for the orders of the gang leader Hong Qigong.

Hong Qigong's ears suddenly moved, and Zhou Botong's ears behind him also moved at this time, the two glanced at each other, Hong Qigong scolded with a smile: "Damn, the old poison and Huang Laoxie have already started to do it, how can we lag behind them?" He looked at Zhou Botong, "Botong, are you interested in trying your light body kung fu with me?"

Zhou Botong was already uncomfortable, and when he heard this, his eyebrows and beard flew up, and he shouted: "It's always called Huazi, how do you say it's faster, or faster than jumping?"

Hong Qigong said with a smile: "It's faster than running, it's also higher than jumping!" As soon as the words fell, his body moved, and he had already rushed forward, and several ups and downs had already reached the moat.

Zhou Botong shouted strangely: "Old Zhaohua, you are cheating!" shook his body and chased after Hong Qigong. Both of them are top masters, and their light skills are extraordinary, walking through the mist like two wisps of green smoke, crossing the moat, the two of them do not stop, and rush straight forward.

Hong Qigong arrived at the root of the city wall, suddenly ran up, had jumped a few feet high, and then stretched out his arms, grabbed the crack of the city wall, with both hands, his body was running again, and he ran several times in succession, and he had reached the head of the wall.

And Zhou Botong behind him arrived at the city wall, but his feet did not stop, and he took a few steps to the city wall, and his body was already parallel to the ground. Still striding forward, the city wall as a flat ground, the body and the city wall perpendicular, feet like the wind, a few times have passed the city wall halfway, using the Quanzhen Sect's descendant light Gong Jin Yan Gong. When he reached the halfway point of the city wall, he was exhausted, he snorted in his mouth, his body suddenly rushed forward, he had already fallen on the city wall, his hands grabbed the crack in the wall, and his body reached the head of the wall like a rocket, at this time Hong Qigong's body had just jumped up, and the two fell almost at the same time.

Zhou Botong was very proud when he saw this, and shouted: "Old Flower, you ran earlier than me, but we both landed at the same time, your light skills are not as good as mine." At this time, in the dead of night, he shouted like this, which naturally alarmed the soldiers patrolling at the head of the wall, and a group of soldiers were shocked when they saw the two people suddenly coming over the wall, and ran towards the two with guns and knives, shouting loudly in their mouths.

Hong Qigong stomped his feet and said: "Oh, old naughty boy, you always make mistakes! What are you shouting at this stall?" He complained about Zhou Botong in his mouth, but his body had already rushed to a group of soldiers in front of him, bending his knees and pushing his palms, which was the first form of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending - Kang Long has regrets!

Hong Qigong's palm power is so strong, his palm is pushed out, and the sound of breaking the air roars like thunder, and the current dozen or so soldiers are shocked by his palm power, and their bodies are thrown high, and they have been shocked to death before they fall in the air. Before the remaining soldiers could react, Zhou Botong had already arrived behind them, grabbing and throwing with both hands, several soldiers had been thrown off the city wall by him, and a few screams crossed the night sky, muffled a few times, but there was no sound.

The two didn't dare to delay, flew down the city wall, and when they arrived at the city gate, after killing a few guards in a row, the movement caused had already alarmed the team not far away, Hong Qigong was in a hurry: "Old naughty boy, you help me hold up for a while, open the city gate first!"

The palace gate is different from the outer wall gate of the capital, and compared to the city gate, the palace gate is much smaller. There are no jack gates, broken dragon stones, and no drawbridge rolling logs, just a latch horizontally. Hong Qigong waved his palm and slapped it, and he had already knocked the iron lock on the door latch away, because the two palms were too strong under the agitation of the mood, after the iron lock was struck, the palms couldn't help but slap on the vermilion lacquer gate, and with a bang, dozens of door nails on the door were all excited by the palm force, and they flew out of the gate and disappeared into the fog. Hong Qigong grabbed the two gates with both palms and pulled them in, and in the squeak, the palace door was already wide open.

Behind him, Zhou Botong fought and retreated, and shouted loudly: "Old Hua, there are archers in these tartars, and they are not easy to deal with." Open the door, or you'll see a dead urchin in a moment!"

Hong Qigong smiled and said, "You can hold it up for a while!" suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, the sound was like thunder, and the two palace doors roared: "Killing the enemy and serving the country is in this dynasty, heroes, you can't come to kill the Tartars!"

Guo Jing, the six monsters of Jiangnan and some martial arts experts in the Central Plains have been waiting for a long time, and the beggars behind are even more nervous with sweat on their foreheads.

These Jianghu people, who rarely use shields in ordinary times, but today each of them holds a shield as a shield, these shields are large and small, square and round, iron and wooden, and they are held in front of them at this time, and they rush forward.

After passing the palace gate, there was a group of imperial city guards in front of them, and Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong were pressed by the arrows of these guards and hid in the corner of the doorway, shouting and scolding. Seeing everyone running over, Hong Qigong said, "Come and solve these archers in front of you first!"

Ke Zhen's evil iron rod was put away, and several poisonous darts had been shot out to the front, and some people were hit by darts when the escort team was neutral, and there were a lot of heroes who could hit hidden weapons, as evidenced by the hundreds of night patrol soldiers who died on the long street. After Ke Zhenwei took the lead in launching the dart, these people also launched their own unique secret weapons forward. For a while, darts, knives, needles, arrows, locust stones, iron lotus seeds, sleeve arrows, flower crossbows, and other hidden weapons flew to the imperial city guards on the opposite side like rain.

The miserable howls sounded one after another, and when these martial arts heroes stopped shooting, the guards in front of them were already dead, and there were only a few people who were left to breathe, and there was no threat.

Hong Qi said fairly: "Huang Lao Xie and Old Poison have already taken down the east and west, how can we fall behind in the north gate? If it is too slow, when the time comes, we will be laughed at by Yang Tianwang, and everyone will be disgraced!"

He shouted loudly, "What are you still doing, you guys, the lights are bright, it's the Tartar's dwelling, you don't want to kill his mother!"