Hua Ping said loudly: "Ling Shuang, Wang Zhongping, Master Ma, Su Zhuo asked us to save you!"

The detainees looked at each other as if in a dream. Ling Shuang hurriedly asked www.biquge.info "Is it really Su Zhuo, how did he know that we were being held here?"

Hua Ping said: "It is clear in his letter that you must have come out to frame him because of coercion. In addition to Jiafu, there are no Tibetans in the capital of Weiqian. Therefore, taking advantage of the emptiness of Jiafu tonight, it is a good time to save people. ”

Ling Shuang and Su Qin glanced at each other and said, "I just said that with Su Zhuo's intelligence, he will definitely know that I can't help myself!" Su Qin nodded heavily with tears in her eyes. Ma Zhen also cried with joy and said, "I only have a one-sided relationship with Su Gongzi, I can't imagine that he doesn't resent me......"

Ling Shuang asked, "Where is Su Zhuo now?" I want to apologize to him in person, and I will kowtow to him to make amends!"

Hua Ping's face darkened, and he said, "Su Zhuo ...... him"

Yan Linglong said: "Su Zhuo, it's already dead......

The stone house was as silent as death for a long time, and it was a long time before I heard a sob. It turned out that Su Qin and Yun Xiaojin couldn't help crying when they heard the bad news. Ling Shuang suddenly slapped himself twice and cried, "I hurt him......"

Hua Ping held back the grief in his heart and said: "Now is not the time to be sad, the family members will follow the brothers of the Four Seas Alliance out of the city first, Ling Shuang, Wang Zhongping, Master Ma, we will enter the palace and fight with Wei Qian!"

The three of them applauded in unison, full of hatred and anger, took the blade handed by others, and followed Huaping Yan Linglong to the palace.

And at this moment, the imperial city has already become a Shura field. Wang Dingbian struggled to support, but he didn't see other teams coming. He was desolate in his heart, knowing that the others probably didn't even enter the palace gate. Only his own team of people is in a dilemma, and he has fallen into a desperate situation. However, Yu Linwei is not having a good time, although he is capable, but the number is not superior. After a few rounds of charges, both sides were already at the end of their crossbows, and it was up to them to see who would fall first.

Suddenly the shout shook the sky, Jia Quanzhong suddenly jumped on his horse and raised his sword, and rushed over with the men and horses of the city defense battalion. Yu Linwei's people let out a cheer, they all knew that Jia Quanzhong was now in charge of the palace guards, and tonight was also the news he reported, which made Yu Linwei prepared. However, Yu Linwei soon couldn't shout, because the city defense battalion not only rushed towards Wang Dingbian's men, but also raised his sword to himself. Many people were slashed with a knife before they could figure out what was going on.

Jia Quanzhong saw that in the crowd, Wang Dingbian was covered in blood, and he was desperately slashing with a knife in his hand, and his heart moved, and he slapped his horse and rushed towards Wang Dingbian. While rushing, he shouted: "Death to the traitor!"

Wang Dingbian heard the shouting, turned his head to look, and saw Jia Quanzhong's figure rushing towards him, and immediately burst out of anger and sprinkled all his anger on him. Wang Dingbian didn't wait for Jia Quanzhong to get close, and threw out the steel knife in his hand. The steel knife swirled and went straight to Jia Quanzhong's chest. Jia Quanzhong's face was so white that he even forgot to dodge. There was a "poof", fortunately, the handle of the knife hit his chest, but the strength of the knife was fierce, and under the collision, Jia Quanzhong was knocked off the horse.

Jia Quanzhong hurriedly got up, and saw only the figures in front of him, where could he distinguish between the enemy and me. He has always been pampered, where has he ever seen a real war, his brain buzzed, and he was suddenly stupid. I don't know who pushed him behind the back, and Jia Quanzhong stumbled and fell to the ground. This time, he couldn't get up anymore, and all the horse's hooves and human feet on his body stepped up. Jia Quanzhong snorted in pain, his flesh and blood blurred, and disappeared into the smoke and dust.

Wei Qian stationed on the horse, always following behind the city defense battalion brigade. Beside him, Wei Sheng stood solemnly with dozens of black-clothed people. There was a hint of coldness in the eyes of these people, like evil spirits crawling up from hell. They don't have names, just the tattoo of the skull on their big arm. They are the dead soldiers cultivated by Juyi Villa!

Wei Sheng looked at the fierce battle in front of him, his eyes flashed with flames, and said, "Father, do it!"

Wei Qian frowned and muttered, "The Ouchi guards haven't made a move yet. They are all strong martial artists, and with our manpower alone, even if we break through the defense line, there will be a lot of casualties. Why hasn't Meng Shutian come yet......"

Suddenly, a person's tone was flat and said, "Don't wait, they won't come!"

This person's voice seemed to ring in his ears, and Wei Qian couldn't help but be surprised. Fang Cai was so focused on the battlefield in front of him that he didn't even notice that someone was close. Suddenly, there was a flower in front of him, and Meng Shutian fell to the ground in front of him. A man in gray, masked, stood not far away.

Wei Qian recognized it at a glance, frowned, and said, "It's you......"

The man in gray was silent, but his eyes were staring at Wei Qian. Wei Sheng became impatient, jumped forward from the horse, and slapped the man in gray with a volley. The man in gray was not in a hurry, and slowly raised his hand. With his palms intertwined, Wei Sheng was condescending, thinking that the victory was in his hands. Who knew that the man in gray was as steady as Mount Tai, but the bluestone bricks on the soles of his feet "snapped" and shattered into several pieces. However, Wei Sheng's palm shook back with a huge force, and his chest flew out upside down like a heavy hammer.

Wei Qian's expression was grim, and he flew forward and caught Wei Sheng's body. He helped Wei Sheng and blurted out: "You are a Shaolin monk?!"

The man in gray slowly untied his scarf and turban, revealing a bald and delicate face, and said, "Shaolin, clean the dust!"

At this moment, there was a "bang" sound outside the palace gate. More than a dozen ropes suddenly fell from the palace wall, and one by one black shadows slid into the imperial city along the ropes, opening the city gate first. Wei Qian shouted angrily: "These bandits!"

It was the Four Seas Alliance bandits who came. Hua Ping and Yan Linglong followed the tricks left by Su Zhuo, in an orderly manner, and finally felt the place of the decisive battle. The city gate was wide open, and Wang Cheng's border army rushed in with wind and dust. The men and horses of the palace had never seen such an army before, and this group of people was covered in dirt and even the armor was tattered. However, their eyes revealed boundless killing intent, and they saw blood, just like a hungry wolf saw its prey.

The city defense battalion has always only oppressed the good, so how could it confront such an army of beasts? Wang Cheng's cavalry rushed in, and the city defense battalion was the first to be defeated, dropping their swords and guns one by one, and wandering around. Wei Qian saw the situation take a sharp turn from afar, and the hatred in his heart grew. He waved his hand and said to the black-clothed man behind him: "Enter the palace and kill the emperor!"

The man in black didn't say a word, just nodded slightly, and then scattered and rushed towards the palace. Looking at the full situation, gradually not good, Wei Qian suddenly gave birth to a trace of desolation. He looked at Wei Sheng, and although Fang Cai's palm suffered a dark loss, he was not seriously injured. He whispered to his only son, "Find a chance to escape!"

After saying a word, he pushed Wei Sheng out of the crowd, and he rose from the ground and slapped it towards Jingchen with a wave of his palm. (To be continued.) )