Aggrieved Fish Sprite

The crossbow arrows were fired at once, and the arrows pierced deeply into the wall.

Wave after wave of imperial guards flocked to the Wanhe Hall, and the sounds of fighting and screaming continued, as if it was not a single person who broke into the palace, but a group of armed rebels.

"There's something wrong with the movement."

Meng Qi stopped Mo Li, he found a more secluded high place, and then looked forward.

I saw chaos appearing in the Wanhe Hall. The imperial guards didn't seem to be defending against foreign enemies, but surrounded them to prevent the rebels from escaping.

Meng Qi looked at the palaces and pavilions to the south again, and saw that the vicinity of the Vientiane Pavilion, which was originally deserted, had been filled by the imperial guards, and all the shields and crossbows had appeared, as expected, it was well prepared.

"Tsk, I underestimated this Lu family."

"How to say?"

Meng Qi jumped down and explained to Mo Li: "The second prince should not have been taken down. He also took many people to hide in the palace. He somehow knew that there was a secret passage under the Vientiane Pavilion, so he actually started from there." Yes. Lu Zhang has not been plotted against. The so-called Three Caves of the Cunning Rabbit, it seems that the Wanxiang Pavilion is just a bait he put on the surface, and the whereabouts of the second prince may also be under his control. Now the second prince's people are surrounded, maybe by stuck in a secret passage."

Mo Li was not interested in matters of private affairs, so he frowned and asked, "Have you seen Patriarch Qingwu?"

"I haven't seen it, but I can guess that it should be in the Wanhe Hall."

The imperial guards seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, but they couldn't attack for a long time.

At this time, the wounded had already been carried out, blood streaming down their faces.

"boom!"

There was another loud bang, and the ground shook twice.

The left supporting hall of the Wanhe Hall began to collapse, and the dust was flying, followed by someone who seemed to roar.

"There." Meng Qi decisively pushed the ink carp into the corner, "The doctor will meet me, I'll go and have a look first."

"This……"

"There may be some accidents, I just hope the doctor will watch all directions and listen to all directions." Meng Qi said solemnly, and went to grab the ink carp's hand, but he caught nothing.

Mo Li took out something from his bag and stuffed it to Meng Qi.

"Gold silk armor?" Meng Qi was slightly taken aback.

There were dried blood stains on this thing, Meng Qi didn't want to wear it unless there was a special reason.

Mo Li almost forgot that there was this thing in his luggage.

"You don't need to wear it, stuff it into your bosom and put it on your chest and abdomen." Mo Li urged.

Meng Qi immediately took the golden silk armor over and said with a smile, "It will be fine."

Mo Li also knew that with Meng Qi's martial arts, it would be difficult for anything to happen, but he was prepared. He didn't want to squat on Shangyun Mountain to raise gerbils like raising white foxes and ginseng, waiting for the gerbils to transform.

After watching Meng Qi leave, Mo Li casually knocked out a guard, put on his armor and mixed in.

"Your Majesty has an order, shoot and kill!" The commander of the Imperial Guard shouted loudly.

A round of arrows was shot at the side hall.

There was no one to be seen in the ruins, but the Guards rushed forward and were pushed out by an invisible force.

Patriarch Qingwu didn't take these people's lives immediately because he wanted to save his strength, and in his eyes, these people were just ants, killing them was useless, and he had to find a big shot to do it anyway.

"Keep shooting!"

As soon as the commander of the Imperial Guard finished speaking, a gust of wind rushed towards his face. He was horrified and quickly picked up the shield of the Imperial Guard around him to block it, and then his arm was numb from the shock, and because he couldn't bear the strength, he stepped back two times. After stepping, he fell on his back.

The subordinates hurriedly helped him up.

The commander took a closer look and saw that there was a large hole in the shield, a stone was deeply embedded in the edge of the hole, and cracks appeared on the front shield.

Just when the commander was rejoicing about his fate, a cold snort came from the ruins of Zuopai Hall.

The voice was not loud, but through the shouts of killing and various noises, it faintly rang in the ears of everyone.

"It turns out that there is still a master hidden in the palace, the old Taoist would like to meet for a while."

The person who rescued the leader was Mo Li. The stone infused with internal energy came through the air. Mo Li touched a copper plate and threw it out. It hit the stone and frustrated its castration. In the end, the shield was smashed through and the stone was crooked. When he got to the side, he didn't directly kill the commander of the Imperial Guard.

Everyone is willing to risk their lives, seeing the cracks and holes on the shield, the expression of the commander of the imperial guards changed.

"How many worshipers are there?"

"Protecting His Majesty."

"Quickly report!" The commander of the imperial guard quietly retreated into the crowd, not daring to continue to give orders loudly.

He was fully expecting to see the powerful imperial guard Ouchi enshrined appear and catch the rebellion, but the rebellion in the hall urged him a few more times, but there was still no movement here.

"Your Excellency hides his head and shows his tail, it's really ridiculous." Qingwu Patriarch said arrogantly.

Known as the number one expert in the world for many years, Patriarch Qingwu didn't believe that anyone in the world could beat him at all.

At this time, in the left side hall, Qingwu Patriarch's eldest disciple Liu Changqing lifted up the collapsed beam, revealing the people inside.

The beam just hit the table and case, forming a gap with the corner of the wall. Apart from the mutilated corpse, there was also a man dressed as a servant protecting a tall and handsome young man.

The young man was wearing leather armor, a heart goggle, and a long sword.

His eyes were red, and he looked at the mess in the hall, and there was a roar like a wild animal in his throat.

"Second Highness, the general situation is over now, let's withdraw!"

"No!"

The young man seemed to be going mad, and roared angrily, "Where are we going? Even the people closest to me are my father's pawns. If I didn't believe in the wrong person, how could I be so defeated?"

The maid sobbed: "Your Highness, it's no wonder you, who would have thought that the princess and concubine would be so confused."

"What's so confusing? It's clear that the father promised her mother's high-ranking officials, rich salary and great benefits." The second prince said through gritted teeth, "Because he is the emperor and the monarch of all surnames in the world, he can do whatever he wants and make everyone happy." People submit! No, I want to let the world know that even his son will rebel, and all his sons will rebel!"

"Your Highness, why don't we go to the East Palace, His Royal Highness must have a way to send you out."

The second prince seemed to wake up suddenly, he turned his head and said, "No way!"

"Your Highness?"

"Emperor Brother, nothing can happen."

The second prince picked up another sword from the ruins. This sword was originally held in the hands of a corpse, but the second prince's face was full of tears and trembling.

The servant originally wanted to say that the crown prince was terminally ill and would not live long, but when he heard the shouts of killing outside, his expression changed again, and he quickly knelt down to Liu Changqing, the first disciple of Patriarch Qingwu.

"Please..."

Before he could finish speaking, the servant fell down.

The second prince suddenly woke up, holding a sword and shouting, "What are you doing?"

"It's in the way." Liu Changqing said coldly, "My master and I want to lead you out of the encirclement, this servant is just a burden."

The expression of the second prince changed drastically. He seemed to realize that these two people were not like the ones they had met before. They wanted to promote Taoism and want to be rich and prosperous.

"Who are you? Who do you work for?" The second prince asked.

"Don't be alarmed, Your Highness, this old Taoist is not good at handling things, and has angered His Highness." Patriarch Qingwu turned his head and said with a smile on his face, "He just can't control his temper. After all, we are trapped here because we are blind. From His Highness."

The second prince looked at each other coldly. These two people have extremely high martial arts skills and are very dangerous "swords". Logically speaking, they shouldn't touch each other, but he wants to succeed too much.

With the idea of ​​being assassinated if he fails, the second prince desperately recruited so-called masters. The Qingwu patriarch also had the skill of ventilating water, and he spoke properly, so that the people under the second prince thought that the second prince was a genius. It is destiny.

Now that he is awake, no matter how the second prince looks at Patriarch Qingwu, he feels that the other party has ulterior motives.

There was another round of arrow rain outside, even though it was covered by ruins, arrows still shot inside.

Patriarch Qingwu flicked his sleeves, sharp arrows fell to the ground one after another.

Seeing his understatement, the second prince took another step back. At this time, if he believed the Qingwu Patriarch's statement that he was "in trouble", he would be really stupid.

"The matter is not over yet, and it doesn't matter who wins or loses." Patriarch Qingwu saw through the second prince's mind, and he persuaded, "As long as the emperor dies, the imperial guards outside will naturally turn against them. They have families and children. Can you not eat? What is an emperor, it is someone who can make them increase their ranks, as long as they keep their promises, anyone can be the emperor."

The second prince's expression moved slightly.

"As long as you kill the emperor...as long as you can find out where the emperor is, everything will be fine." Patriarch Qingwu continued to persuade.

"I don't know where he is!" the second prince gritted his teeth.

"Then if you catch the traitor, will you send it to the emperor?"

The second prince was startled, and was about to speak, but his vision went dark, and he lost consciousness.

Liu Changqing accurately grasped the strength and knocked the second prince unconscious.

"Okay." Patriarch Qingwu signaled his disciples to hide first.

There was no movement in the ruins for a long time, and the imperial guards rushed in quickly, and found several unconscious Second Prince corpses on the ground.

The commander of the imperial guards was overjoyed and caught the mastermind of the rebellion. He was expected to be promoted.

As for the martial arts master who almost killed him, he might have been killed by an arrow!

"Tie people up."

The Praetorian Guards began to search the Wanhe Hall.

The second prince was escorted and pushed out, he woke up soon, but with a splitting headache, when he saw the surrounding situation, he knew that he had been left behind, not only did he not get angry, but suddenly there was hope in his heart.

Could it be true what those two said?

—He was dying, and so was his brother.

That being the case, what is there to be afraid of? Why bother with the intentions of those two mysterious masters?Just kill the emperor, just kill Lu Zhang! !

"This king wants to see his father!" The second prince shouted loudly.

Then his mouth was gagged.

A group of people pushed and shoved him to the vacant Chunhua Palace.

During the period, the second prince also heard someone asking the commander of the imperial guards.

"Didn't Your Majesty say that shoot to kill is fine?"

"Fool, even so, we can't kill the prince, we have to leave it to His Majesty!"

The second prince was thrown into the dusty side hall. When the door was closed, he didn't even remove the rope and the gag. He struggled for a while, and suddenly heard movement above his head.

Is Taoist Master Qingwu here?

The second prince couldn't hear in one ear, he raised his head with difficulty, only to see two figures fighting on the beam.

"It turned out that the person who couldn't hide was Meng Guoshi, which really surprised the old Taoist!"

The air current and dark purple sword light rolled out by the dust whisk were firmly confined to a small area. Except for the second prince, no one knew that there were two peerless masters fighting in the side hall.

"Qi destroyed the Chu Dynasty, shouldn't the national teacher avenge the Chu Dynasty? A great opportunity is in front of us. Could it be that Meng Guoshi is coming to compete with me for the qualification to assassinate Lu Zhang, and the old man is willing to give in."

"Noisy!"

Meng Qi pierced Qingwu Patriarch's heart with a sword, and at the same time said sarcastically, "I heard that Guanzhu is the number one master in martial arts today. I think this number one title is probably a matter of lip service."

Patriarch Qingwu saw that Meng Qi did not exert all his strength, and he did not exert all his strength in order not to disturb the outsiders. His heart moved, and he opened his mouth and said: "The national teacher keeps saying that he doesn't believe it, but in fact he is still concerned about the breakthrough of martial arts and wants to try it. Give it a try."

Meng Qi just sneered.

Patriarch Qingwu was always on guard against the sudden appearance of the ink carp.But after listening for a long time, he didn't realize that there was someone hiding in the dark, and then he thought of the big disciple he sent out to find out the situation, and his expression changed.

Although Patriarch Qingwu didn't care about the life and death of his disciples, it took a lot of effort to train a subordinate with high martial arts skills.

"It turned out to be broken one by one, good! The old man will take a look today, what do you want to do!"

With a loud noise, the entire roof of the side hall fell apart and flew out.

The imperial guards who stayed outside to guard the second prince were dumbfounded.

Patriarch Qingwu suddenly caught a glimpse of a golden light shining from Meng Qi's arms, which was very familiar to him.

"What is that?" Ancestor Qingwu stretched out his hand to grab it, and in a blink of an eye, another twenty moves were made.

The ground of the side hall collapsed, and there were deep marks swept by the iron whisk everywhere.

The beam cut off by the sword edge fell outside in dozens of pieces.

The second prince struggled to shrink to the corner of the wall, trying his best to escape, but in the blink of an eye, another piece of broken wood fell under his feet.

"The national teacher wants to keep the old way, but there is something missing..."

Patriarch Qingwu's voice stopped abruptly, and he rolled abruptly, avoiding the dim blade light hidden in the sword wind.

The ink carp appeared silently behind Meng Qi.