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Before dawn, the bitter night was long, and the thick night shrouded the imperial capital that had not yet woken up.

In this palace located in the heart of the whole country, there are several bright fire-colored dragons wandering around at this time, and billowing thick smoke fills the air wantonly under the dark night. The silent imperial city late at night.

The sleeping imperial city was suddenly awakened by the soaring flames.

The young Shengyang Emperor was helped up to the pavilion by two personal guards, holding on to the white jade railing tightly, and looked towards Shaoyang Gate.With a glance, one could see the army dotted around outside the gate of the imperial palace. They held up the torches in their hands, and even the dark night was dyed brightly. The one in front was none other than the sixth prince of the current dynasty, Chengyao Wang Yin Qingxiao.The clouds dispersed, revealing half a full moon, shining silver under the moonlight.Those silver-armored guards who used to defend the imperial city now raised their silver spears and plunged into the resisting colleagues.

Yinjiawei internal strife, the six kings rebelled, and the queen mother was held hostage.

The full moon was cold, and the railings at night were bitterly cold, the little emperor loosened his hands suddenly, and fell to the ground, tears bursting out: "Help... who will save me! I don't want to die yet!"

"Quick, quick! The rebels are encircling Qinglou, escort!"

"Eunuch Li! The secret channel has been nailed to death, we can't get out!"

And at this moment, the solid gate of the imperial city finally opened slowly to the invaders, and immediately after that, the army guarding the gate of the imperial city filed in, like a huge beast burning with flames, about to kill the invaders. The imperial city was dismantled into the belly.In the blink of an eye, under the pavilion was densely packed with silver armored rebels holding torches. The warm blood of their colleagues was still dripping slowly from the silver armor. young emperor.

On weekdays, in the Yuanyuan Pavilion where the little emperor played, the cries were piercing, and it seemed to be a hell on earth.

King Chengyao rushed into the imperial city with his toes high and high. He glanced at the imperial city that had been included in his pocket with satisfaction, and laughed loudly: "Brother Sanhuang is really wonderful to leave! That old man The witch would never expect us to come in at night!"

"The third prince is clever and clever, and the sixth prince is brave and good at fighting, much better than that ignorant yellow-mouthed boy!" The confidant on the other side flattered, "Now the second king who is an eyesore in the city has long been eliminated, and the ninth king is not doing anything. Wait. The third prince has found the treasure and returned triumphantly, this imperial city has long been yours!"

"Hahahaha! That's right, this imperial city will soon belong to this king!" King Chengyao laughed loudly. He raised his long whip, clamped his legs around the horse's belly, rushed forward, and ordered loudly: " If the little emperor doesn't hand over the jade seal, he will burn the Qinglou!"

Following the order of King Chengyao, the rebels surrounded downstairs immediately poured the prepared oil on the pavilion, and the tongue of fire immediately licked the pavilion where the young emperor was hiding, and then, it surged upwards.

"Help, help!"

"The fire is on!"

The high temperature brought by the fire immediately surrounded the pavilion, the maids screamed and cried in fright, the guards were ashamed, and the little emperor had already cried to death, he sat paralyzed behind the railing, holding a brocade box in his arms, And under the railing, the raging fire was about to jump up.

Under the high temperature, even the surrounding scenery was swaying. Emperor Shengyang sat on the ground weakly, and the brocade box he held in his arms was about to fall down.But at this moment, a gust of cool wind suddenly blew towards him.

"Your Majesty!" A man who looked like a man in the night, riding the cool wind, descended in the flames, kneeling on one knee and said, "By the order of the Ninth Prince, the grass-roots come to rescue you!"

"Nine, nine..." The little emperor's eyes gradually recovered, and he opened his lips tremblingly, "Is it Uncle Nine? Is Uncle Nine here to save you?"

"Yes, we are saved!" Eunuch Li hurriedly helped the little emperor up, "He is the bodyguard of the Ninth Prince, and the Ninth Prince is here to save us!"

The news brought by Wu Yin has become the little emperor's only hope now.

"Report to the prince! The left wing is under attack!"

"The right wing has been breached!"

King Chengyao, who was immersed in the dream of Spring and Autumn, suddenly trembled all over his body. He looked around blankly. Under the night, the originally neat fire dragon suddenly seemed to be bitten tightly by something, unable to turn around.

Immediately afterwards, the entire fire dragon crumbled into loose sand.

The army was defeated like a mountain.

The rebel army that had poured into the imperial city was scattered by another army in an instant.That mysterious army seemed to emerge from the ground. After the influx of rebels, they silently hid their movements, and then dispersed into several groups, attacking the defense of the army led by King Chengyao one by one. The weak part, after that, like a beast, tore this piece of fat clean.

Surprisingly, the number of this army is not dominant, and there are even many talented people in it.These warriors from all corners of the world gathered in the imperial city, stretching their fists wantonly. Among them are hostile gangs, and there are also enemies who used to be bloody enemies, but now they are indeed fighting together, attacking the formal formation that King Yao established. army.

At the same time, King Chengjing passed over the corpses of the rebels and stood safely in the imperial city. Immediately afterwards, he respectfully saluted the little emperor: "This humble official deserves to die. I am a step late, and the emperor was surprised."

The little emperor held Yuxi in his arms, and when he saw the gentle smile of the Ninth Prince, he wrinkled his nose and cried loudly.

There is a faint red light in the sky, the full moon is gradually fading, and the deepest night is about to pass.

In front of Weiming Palace, under the Peach Blossom Spring.

Wu Tiewei is an elite force under King Chenghui with one enemy against a hundred, and those present are the elite of the elite.But among the hundred Wu Tiewei present, the only one who couldn't do anything to the two people in the encirclement.

That black-clothed swordsman Tao Mo's swordsmanship is extremely powerful. If he hadn't been protected by the black iron armor, he would have already had a lot of dead souls under his sword.And Yue Yayan was originally one of the three assassins of Shuangyue Pavilion, with unparalleled poison skills, and his hidden weapons were even more elusive.

Fortunately, Wu Tiewei general Wei Song restrained the envoy.

Bai Wangyan turned slightly to one side, dodging Wei Song's sharp spear point, but the other Wu Tiewei rushed forward, spears and blades came from all directions, all stabbing at the Shuangyue Pavilion killer, watching this handsome young man was about to be tied into a hedgehog However, he unhurriedly spread out the white fan in his hand like a crane's wing, and in the blink of an eye, a hidden weapon as thin as a cicada's wing spurted out from the bone of the fan, and shot towards all directions!Immediately afterwards, the black-clothed swordsman went up with his sword, and the sharp blade cut off all the weapons in Wu Tiewei's hands.

Wei Song, however, seemed to have been prepared for a long time. He hurriedly dodged the flying poisonous blade, turned the long spear in his hand, and turned to attack the black-clothed swordsman who was charging his back.But Bai Wangyan was faster than him, and the white fan quickly deflected the spear in Wei Song's hand. When he raised his head, he met Wei Song's fierce face with black iron mask. So what about the envoy Ge Ya!"

"Oops!" Bai Wangyan was startled, he quickly stepped back, but the short knife had already pierced his shoulder.

The white clothes were immediately soaked in blood.

"Forget the words!"

"Master Ya, I found out..." Holding the blood-stained short knife hidden in his sleeve, and shaking it sideways, Wei Song said with a smirk, "Are you very interested in that Tao Mo?"

"It can be protected by the envoy of Shuangyue Pavilion, it is impossible..." At this point, Wei Song had a wretched smile of unknown meaning on his face, and he rubbed his finger on the handle of the knife, "If I kill him in front of you ..."

Bai Wangyan's face suddenly changed.

"Hahahaha! It's so funny, you're all going to die together anyway!" Seeing Yashi's expression changed because of his words, Wei Song couldn't help laughing, and he stretched out his hand and pulled out the dagger.

But at some point, the short knife seemed to be firmly frozen on Bai Wangyan's shoulder, and he couldn't shake it with all his strength. The blood spread out along the short blade, like ice flowers formed. Freeze his hand with the handle of the knife!Wei Song gritted his teeth and pulled out the short knife. When he looked up, he met Bai Wangyan's peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The next moment, the soaring sword energy struck head-on, scorching and screaming, turning into a bright silver light.There was no way to avoid it, the Wu Tiewei general was stabbed by the sword light and flew straight out, and together with several Wu Tiewei behind him, they were knocked down by the sword energy.And behind them is the man-eating Styx water...

Tao Mo rushed over to help Bai Wangyan up, but the man who had been stabbed just now brushed off his sleeve as if he was completely unharmed, then turned his head and smiled at him: "I'm fine."

"You'd better be fine," Tao Mo said with a downcast face, "I still have a lot of things to ask you."

"Yeah," but he patted his chest dishonestly, Bai Wangyan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Wait, I'll tell you everything."

Even Wu Tiewei's general stumbled, and King Chenghui, who was hiding behind Wu Tiewei, couldn't sit still. He just wanted to give orders, but broke into a confidant from the other side of the bridge.The confidant stumbled up to him, knelt down and presented a secret letter, shaking like chaff.

King Chenghui's heart suddenly turned cold, he snatched the blood-stained urgent report, his eyes seemed to be standing on the paper, he checked the writing on it several times, his face was ashen, after that, he finally sent the emergency report He grabbed the newspaper and threw it on the ground: "Damn it! Yin Qingluan has hidden so many troops! Damn it! This war I have planned for many years...Damn it!"

Hearing this familiar name, Tao Mo quickly turned his attention to Bai Wangyan.But Bai Wangyan was calm and relaxed at this moment, as if he had already heard the news, he spread his white fan and said with a smile: "It's a pity, Uncle Sanhuang, the wishful thinking has been miscalculated."

"You! It's you!" At this moment, King Chenghui suddenly came to his senses, and he yelled angrily: "It was you who colluded with Yin Qingluan! It ruined my good deeds!"

"Yes, it's me," Bai Wangyan said with a smile, "I was the one who communicated with the Nine Kings, telling him that the Sixth Kings will lead an army to force the palace tonight, and I was the one who told him about the weakness of the Sixth Kings' stupid formation..."

"Everything is within my expectations."