A gust of cold wind blew past, blowing away the mess after a bustling day, but it couldn't blow away the murderous atmosphere in the entire metropolis.

A group of soldiers walked out of a mansion without a sound, cautiously headed towards the prince's mansion, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Prince's Mansion.

Zhang Wuji hid on the eaves of a large hall, looking at the courtyard of the palace, which was still bright in the middle of the night, and observing the soldiers patrolling the palace.

He was waiting, waiting for Wei Yixiao to bring Zhao Min out safely.

Fan Yao and Wu Sanren have already ambushed people around, preparing to meet Wei Yixiao who sneaked into the mansion to save people.

As time passed by, Zhang Wuji's expression became more and more solemn.

Although he still doesn't know the reason why Zhao Min was arrested, he understands that all this has something to do with the Seventh Prince Antu Timur.He once heard Zhao Min mention that the Ruyang Palace has always been under the power of Antu Timur.

Perhaps, this is Antu Timur's method to weaken Ruyang Palace again.

While Zhang Wuji was meditating, a vigorous figure appeared in the darkness. After dodging a group of patrolling soldiers, he quickly flew towards the wall with a person on his shoulders.

After seeing this scene, Zhang Wuji finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It worked!

"who?!"

But at this moment, there was a loud shout, and then a figure rushed out from the darkness, holding a handful of crossbow arrows in his hand, and shot an arrow at Wei Yixiao who was flying towards the wall!

Dark whistle!

Zhang Wuji was shocked, and hurriedly appeared, leaped down like lightning, and at the same time blasted out with his palm, attacking the secret whistle!

Zhao Min was on Wei Yixiao's back, that arrow might hit her!

At this moment, Zhang Wuji couldn't care about anything else!

But the moment he jumped down, more secret whistles suddenly appeared around the mansion!There are dozens of people, each holding a crossbow arrow in their hands!

Following Zhang Wuji's appearance, Fan Yao and the Wusan people all rushed out, heading straight for those secret whistles with bows and arrows!

No one could have imagined that apart from the guards patrolling non-stop, there are secret sentries hidden in the Prince's Mansion!

"what!"

There was a scream, and the secret whistle who was going to shoot Wei Yixiao's heart with a crossbow was instantly blown away by Zhang Wuji's palm!The person was in mid-air, vomited blood and died!

Needless to say, the power of the Nine Suns Divine Art!

With the sudden attack of the secret whistle, Wei Yixiao, who planned to leave quietly behind Zhao Min's back, had no choice but to return to the mansion.

At the same time, Fan Yao and the Wusanren had already fought those secret whistles!

"how is she?"

Zhang Wuji quickly came to Wei Yixiao's side, looked at Zhao Min who was lying motionless on Wei Yixiao's shoulder, and asked in a deep voice.

"Master, Miss Zhao is fine, but she doesn't want to go with me, so I can only knock her out..."

Wei Yixiao explained with an apologetic face.

Zhang Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, but now is not the time to talk about this, he must leave here as soon as possible.

But at this moment, the patrolling guards who heard the movement had rushed over and surrounded Zhang Wuji and others!

"Kill them! Take Minmin back to my son!"

An angry young man walked out from the patrolling guards, pointed at Zhang Wuji and the others, and shouted loudly while rubbing his neck.

"Why did this kid wake up so quickly?! If I had known about this Bat King, I would have killed him directly!"

Wei Yixiao frowned and said.

Zhang Wuji followed the prestige and recognized the young man at a glance. He was the son of Antu Timur, the eldest son Zhao Qiang.

"Master, this kid just wanted to be frivolous to Miss Zhao, but was knocked out by his subordinates. I should have killed him if I knew it earlier!"

Wei Yixiao looked at Zhao Qiang and said with a snort.

Hearing Wei Yixiao's words, Zhang Wuji's face paled, and he looked at Zhao Qiang coldly.

After Zhao Qiang gave an order, more than two hundred soldiers rushed towards Zhang Wuji and the others!

Fan Yao and the five scattered people hurriedly withdrew to Zhang Wuji's side, and faced the swarming enemies, the shouts of killing instantly resounded throughout the Prince's Mansion.

"Zhang Wuji! Is it you?!"

Zhao Qiang also saw Zhang Wuji, gritted his teeth and shouted.

Zhang Wuji's face was gloomy, he was still thinking about what Wei Yixiao said just now that Zhao Qiang wanted to flirt with Zhao Min, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, he forced several soldiers back with two palms, and rushed towards Zhao Qiang like lightning!

Seeing Zhang Wuji approaching, Zhao Qiang's face changed slightly, and he retreated hastily.

He has always been arrogant and arrogant, but he also knows that he is not Zhang Wuji's opponent.

But it seemed that it was too late, Zhang Wuji, who was furious, had come to Zhao Qiang in a blink of an eye, swung a palm with all his strength, and attacked Zhao Qiang's chest!

Zhao Qiang desperately wanted to dodge, but he was still a step too late, only to hear a loud noise, Zhao Qiang flew backwards, and fell heavily to the ground, his face as ashes!

"Protect the prince!"

At this moment, there was a stern shout, and a middle-aged man with a dignified complexion and a slightly short stature appeared in the courtyard, accompanied by a group of personal guards.

Seventh Prince, Antu Temuer!

More than a dozen personal guards rushed towards Zhang Wuji without any hesitation, and fought!

In the face of more than a dozen personal guards of the palace who were obviously stronger, Zhang Wuji didn't take it seriously at all, but those patrolling guards quickly rushed over and surrounded him!

All of a sudden, the entire Prince's Mansion was filled with casualties!Blood flowed like a river!

Just when the two sides were fighting inextricably, another group of soldiers suddenly appeared, broke through the blocking of the soldiers at the gate of the Prince's Mansion, and rushed into the courtyard!

People from Ruyang Palace!

With the joining of people from Ruyang Prince's Mansion, the soldiers of the Prince's Mansion were quickly suppressed, and the two sides were inseparable.

"stop!"

At this moment, a stern shout came, and King Ruyang slowly walked out of the crowd and sternly shouted.

Following the voice, the two sides gradually stopped fighting and each retreated to the side.

"King Ruyang! You want to rebel?!"

Antu Timur stared at King Ruyang who suddenly led troops into his mansion, and shouted coldly.

"Seventh Prince, offended!"

"But this king has no choice but to do this. You have arrested the little girl for no reason, and you have been refusing to release her for so long. You are deceiving me too much! The grievance between you and me, why do you have to implicate your family members!?"

King Ruyang took a step forward, first cupped his hands, and then asked loudly.

"She trespassed on the prince's mansion and disrespected me. Could it be that I want to let her go?! Since you can't teach her, I will teach her the rules for you!"

Antu Timur said coldly.

"Even if he made a mistake, he should leave it to me to deal with it. If the Seventh Prince makes his own decisions, what's the face of my Ruyang Palace?!"

King Ruyang said without giving an inch.

"So you joined forces with members of the Demon Cult to rob the prison?! It seems that you are really going to rebel!"

Antu Timur narrowed his eyes, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes...

Chapter 173 The Wudang Crisis

Dadu.

Prince's Mansion.

"I didn't know they were coming, it was a complete coincidence, it's just that our purpose happened to be the same."

King Ruyang shook his head, looked at Antu Timur and said.

"Hmph! You've already done it, are you still afraid of admitting it?! This king can report to the emperor right now, and copy all the doors and windows of your Ruyang Palace!"

Antu Timur said coldly.

Obviously, he didn't want to just let it go.

"Seventh Prince! All this is caused by me, and has nothing to do with others! If the Seventh Prince is willing, I can hand over the military power, and I will never interfere with the affairs of the court. I also ask the Seventh Prince to be merciful."

King Ruyang frowned and said thoughtfully.

After hearing King Ruyang's words, Antu Timur's expression obviously changed.

He was moved!

Because this is the result he has always wanted.

It's a pity that King Ruyang, who was kept in the dark, still thought that his daughter's arrest was entirely due to his relationship.

"You really want to?"

Antu Timur looked at King Ruyang and asked suspiciously.

"Tomorrow, I will submit the military talisman to the emperor. If I break my promise, I will let the Seventh Prince dispose of it!"

King Ruyang said seriously.

"Okay! The king is waiting!"

Antu Timur said loudly, with a hint of joy in the corner of his eyes.

Immediately, Antu Timur stopped obstructing him, and let King Ruyang and Zhang Wuji lead people out of the Prince's Mansion.

For him, taking away King Ruyang's military power is more important than anything else.

But not long after King Ruyang, Zhang Wuji and others left, a guard ran up to Antu Timur in panic.

"My lord, it's not good, the prince has passed away!"

The guard said in horror, his face pale.

After hearing what the guard said, Antu Timur was startled, and looked at the guard in disbelief.

"What did you say?!"

"My lord, my son... I'm out of breath..."

The guard said with trembling lips.

Antu Timur's face darkened for a moment, and he walked quickly to Zhao Qiang who was lying on the ground not far away, sniffed his breath, and trembled violently.

"Zhang Wuji!"

A desperate and resentful roar resounded throughout the Prince's Mansion.

...

Thirty miles outside the capital city.

In a dilapidated earthen temple.

Zhang Wuji looked at Zhao Min who was lying on the straw mat with gentle eyes.

After leaving the Prince's Mansion, he didn't delay for a moment, and took Zhao Min directly out of the capital city, because he knew that Zhao Qiang would either die or be disabled, and Antu Timur would not stop there.

He guessed right. At this time, the metropolis has already become a mess, and the city is searching for his whereabouts.

At this moment, a warning came, and Zhao Min slowly opened his eyes.

"you're awake?"

Zhang Wuji looked at Zhao Min who was awake happily, and said softly.

"Wuji..."

Seeing that it was Zhang Wuji, Zhao Min immediately sat up from the ground with joy on his face, and threw himself into Zhang Wuji's arms.

"It's alright, it's alright."

Zhang Wuji patted Zhao Min's back lightly, comforting him softly.

"Where is this? Why am I here? Why are you here?"

Zhao Min asked blankly.

So Zhang Wuji told Zhao Min everything that happened tonight.

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