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“Your Highness, since these Canglang soldiers are here, does that mean the Emperor already knows about this…?” the man in black with a scar on his face whispered.

Hearing this, Ye Xiurui frowned: "You are right...!"

"Your Highness, something terrible has happened!" At this moment, a guard in iron armor rushed into the inner hall of the palace, his face panicked and his voice trembling.

Ye Xiurui raised his head slightly and looked at the guard with a sharp gaze: "Why are you so panicked?"

The guard knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "The imperial guards have surrounded the palace, claiming that the prince is plotting a rebellion, and are about to enter the house to arrest him!"

Ye Xiurui's face suddenly changed when he heard this, but he immediately regained his composure, with a sneer on his face: "Humph, it came so quickly."

The guard looked at the pile of people in the yard and was stunned for a moment: "Your Majesty, these are...!"

"Don't ask. I don't know what's going on either." Ye Xiurui stood up and slowly walked to the window. Looking at the densely packed imperial guards outside the window, a surge of pride suddenly surged in his heart: "Think of me, everyone in the Third Prince's Palace is loyal and devoted. How could I be afraid of you, the villains?"

"Black Scar, give the signal and prepare for battle."

The man in black with a scar on his face nodded: "Yes, Your Majesty."

At this time, the gate of the palace was violently opened, and a team of royal guards holding spears and wearing iron armor rushed into the palace as if facing a powerful enemy.

The leader was Ye Xiuming. His face was stern and his eyes were sharp as knives. He stared directly at the Third Prince and said, "Third brother, I am here on orders from the king. If you know what's best for you, surrender!"

Seeing that the leader was Ye Xiuming, Ye Xiurui was stunned for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "Second brother, long time no see!"

Ye Xiuming was stunned when he saw the mountains of Canglang soldiers in the Third Prince's Palace.

"Third brother, I didn't expect that your Third Prince's Mansion is quite lively!"

Ye Xiurui twitched his lips: "I think it's quite lively too."

Ye Xiuming looked at the 10,000 imperial guards he brought with him, and then looked at the Canglang soldiers in front of him.

No wonder Princess Rong asked me to bring more people over.

But with so many people, the prison in the entire capital might not be able to hold them all.

How did Princess Rong do it?

Simply unbelievable.

Ye Xiurui's eyes became sharp: "Second brother, let's stop talking nonsense."

Seeing the usually gentle and refined Third Brother, whose eyes were now flashing with murderous intent, Ye Xiuming shook his head and said, "Third Brother, I really didn't expect that you are the wolf in sheep's clothing."

Ye Xiurui played with the jade ring on his thumb and said, "Second brother, I didn't expect that it would be you who came today. That old man Ye Xu is not cruel enough. He can't let you regain your status as a prince even though you forced him to abdicate."

"Old thing?" Ye Xiuming said angrily, "Third brother, you actually called father an old thing?"

"Third brother, filial piety is the foundation of being a human being. How can you be called a human being if you forget your roots and betray your principles?"

"If you are unfilial, how can you be called a son? This is intolerable to heaven and angering to both humans and gods. Today, I will teach you a lesson and let you know what respect and inferiority mean."

Ye Xiurui snorted coldly: "Second brother, you are so ashamed to talk about filial piety. Have you forgotten who forced the emperor to abdicate during the Mid-Autumn Festival not long ago? Let's not say anything about each other. We are all the same."

Ye Xiuming couldn't refute this statement: "Then I was also set up by you."

Ye Xiurui looked at the person opposite him as if he were an idiot: "That only shows that you are stupid, you can't blame others."

Ye Xiuming: "You...!"

"Today we will settle all old and new grudges together."

Ye Xiuming slowly clenched the sword in his right hand.

Ye Xiurui on the other side did not move, but just waved his hand gently.

In an instant, the secret guards hidden in the palace appeared like ghosts and protected Ye Xiurui behind them.

Looking at the well-trained secret guards in front of him, Ye Xiuming narrowed his eyes and said, "Third brother, after so many years, it seems that you have been hiding very well! You actually have so many secret guards."

Ye Xiurui curled his lips: "Thank you for the compliment, second brother."

Then he stepped aside and made a gesture.

Those secret guards immediately engaged in a fierce confrontation with the Royal Guards.

With the flashing of swords and the rain of bullets, the palace was instantly plunged into chaos.

The two brothers looked at each other and then started fighting.

Ye Xiuming was wearing a silver armor today and holding a long sword. The tip of the sword was flashing with cold light, like the brightest star in the night sky.

He has a nimble figure and sharp swordsmanship, and every move and every style reveals his extraordinary martial arts and profound inner strength.

Ye Xiurui was dressed in black, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's.

He also held a long sword in his hand, and his figure was erratic, like a ghost in the dark night, making it difficult to grasp.

“Ha~!” Ye Xiuming shouted angrily, and his long sword emerged from the sea like a dragon, ready to go straight to Ye Xiurui’s vital point.

Seeing this, Ye Xiurui snorted coldly, and his sword drew a strange arc in the air, easily avoiding Ye Xiuming's attack and taking the opportunity to counterattack.

The two men fought back and forth on the roof, swords flashing like weaving, and every confrontation was accompanied by the crisp sound of metal colliding.

The air around them seemed to be torn apart by their sword energy, becoming extremely sharp.

Ye Xiurui raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Second brother, today I will let you taste the bone-eroding taste of my eldest brother."

Then stretch out your right palm!

"Third brother, do you think you can defeat me like this? You are too naive!" Ye Xiuming shouted, and his sword skills suddenly changed. He used the "Meteor Chasing the Moon" move to go straight to Ye Xiurui's chest.

Ye Xiurui moved his body to the side, and his sword drew a graceful arc in the air, not only avoiding Ye Xiuming's attack, but also taking the opportunity to leave a bloody mark on his left arm.

It's just that the right palm missed the opportunity to hit.

“Hmph, second brother, even though you’ve reached the eighth level, that’s all you can do!” Ye Xiurui sneered, and his attack became more and more fierce.

Ye Xiuming's eyes were wide open and he swung his sword even more violently.

The fight between the two men became increasingly fierce, as if they were going to overturn the entire Three Princes' Palace.

At this moment, a burst of hurried horse hoof sounds came from far away, breaking the confrontation between the two.

A team of armored cavalry came like a tide and surrounded the Three Princes' Palace again.

"Stop!" A majestic voice sounded in the night sky.

They both put away their swords at the same time and looked in the direction where the sound came from. They saw Ye Xu wearing a dragon costume and riding a tall horse, slowly approaching.

"The Emperor has arrived!" the armored cavalry shouted in unison.

"Father...?" Ye Xiuming frowned: "Why is Father here...?"

With the help of the armored soldiers, Ye Xu got off his horse and quickly entered the palace of the Three Princes.

But when he saw the situation in the Third Prince's Palace, he was stunned.

what 's wrong?

Why are there so many people here?

The armored soldiers who followed in from behind were also stunned where they were.