Chapter Twelve: Incidents
Xia Yunmo was not much better than Oboi, and with this group of people joining, he immediately fell into a disadvantage and the situation was in danger.
"You and other traitors are trying to fight with me."
Oboi made all his strength, and as he waved his fists and feet, he blew his tigers and storms and hit Xia Yunmo like a storm. He had given up on defense and allowed Xia Yunmo's boxing to bombard him.
Xia Yunmo sneered, grabbed a hand and snatched a long sword.
Seven Killing Blood Killing Sword!
Suddenly, the sword light flashed, as if it fell from the nine heavens, and was in a panic. The sword power was unpredictable and full of incredible ideas.
In an instant, there was a wailing sound around him, and blood splattered.
Everyone thought Xia Yunmo was already in the jar, but unexpectedly there would be such a change and he was caught off guard by him.
"The Moon Worshiping Cult... No, Ao Shaobao, we will have a date later."
Xia Yunmo roared and used his light skills, he was already three feet away.
Oboi's horizontal practice skills have indeed been mastered, but there are also flaws. If you want to subdue him, you need to stab his tailbone and temporarily break his horizontal practice skills.
However, Xia Yunmo still needs Oboi to check and balance the emperor, so he doesn't really want to kill him.
"Thief, where to go!?"
Oboi's body technique was unfolding and he also followed Xia Yunmo.
He was very angry. Instead of not catching the other party, he died a large number of people.
More importantly, this traitor is too young and his martial arts are too high. Now he can suppress himself. If he lurks for three or four years and assassinates himself again, wouldn’t he have to be slaughtered?
One of them was in front and the other was behind, and soon disappeared on the street.
But unfortunately, Oboi's light skills are not as superb as those of his horizontal practice.
After half a stick of incense, Xia Yunmo had already thrown away Oboi and came to another destination today.
Forbidden City.
As night fell, the palace walls were still brightly lit, pairs of Qing soldiers were shuttled back and forth, patrolling every corner in an orderly manner.
Xia Yunmo sighed slightly, and saw the entire palace shrouded in a brilliant light and fire. From a distance, you could feel a magnificent and luxurious scene.
It’s a pity that this beautiful country, like a painting palace wall, fell into the hands of Manchuria.
Xia Yunmo bounced his fingers and flew into the gravel in his hand, hitting the stone slabs and trees in the distance, causing a noise.
A team of Qing troops moved when they heard the news and went to check it out.
Xia Yunmo also used his body skills with all his strength in this short gap. He could only hear a "whim" sound of a breeze passing by, and the man had penetrated into the imperial city like a flash of lightning.
In the palace, Xia Yunmo looked around, but felt that the Forbidden City was even more glorious and picturesque, with the profoundness and vicissitudes of history.
"Go to get Hai Dafu first."
Xia Yunmo thought to himself, and after asking the two eunuchs about the way, he rushed in a certain direction.
He turned left and right, and in a quarter of an hour, he arrived in a remote yard.
Hai Dafu has a high status in the palace and is rude in nature. No one dares to disturb his tranquility. In addition, his remoteness makes Xia Yunmo easily walk in.
Push the door open and you can see through the moonlight that the whole room is very spacious and is very simple to arrange. Apart from a few tables and two beds, it is just a shelf, with many bottles and jars placed on it.
Xia Yunmo did not move these bottles and jars randomly. He did not understand the principles of medicine. If he opened the jars randomly and poisoned himself without paying attention, it would be a tragedy.
Xia Yunmo patrolled the room and searched carefully to see if there were any martial arts secrets.
He was very interested in Hai Dafu's bone-transforming palm.
Suddenly, Xia Yunmo's eyes lit up and his eyes fell on a wall tiles. This wall tiles seemed different from other wall tiles.
Xia Yunmo thought for a moment, took five or six steps back, and bounced his fingers and a stone hit the wall brick.
The next moment.
All I could hear was the sound of the wind, and a cloud of black light shot out.
This black light came quickly and quickly, and there were probably few people in the world who could avoid it.
Xia Yunmo was prepared for it. With a "swish", the long sword waved, and a blood-colored light burst out. With a few "ding ding ding ding ding ding ding" sounds, the long sword blocked the black light.
The black light fell to the ground, but there were about a dozen small silver needles. The silver needles were poisoned and turned black.
After the black light shot, the shelf suddenly moved, revealing a small grid, with several ancient booklets inside.
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Let’s talk about Aobai’s side, he was thrown away by Xia Yunmo, but he was unwilling to accept it.
His steps paused, his eyes closed, gathered his energy and his ears, trying to see if he could hear any abnormal movements.
However, what he could not imagine was that he had never heard Xia Yunmo's voice, but heard another more familiar voice.
"It's the little emperor, has he left the palace?"
Aobai followed this sound and completely restrained his breath without making any sound. He followed him away.
In the end, Obai stopped outside a remote house.
"Obai is too bullying others. Today he actually forced me to punish another minister of life." This voice was exactly what the little emperor said.
Obai was also an eunuch, and the guards in the palace were all his confidants. If the emperor summoned the ministers, he would not be able to escape Obai's eyes.
In such a big event, the emperor had no choice but to slip out of the palace and discuss with trusted ministers.
Another voice sounded: "Your Majesty, please be more tolerant. Now Oboi's power is spreading across the court and the country, controlling military power, and his martial arts are almost the best in the world. We... can't do anything to him."
"Yes, Your Majesty, Oboi..."
"Shut up, I'm here to talk to you today to discuss how to kill Oboi, rather than discussing how powerful he is."
"yes."
"yes."
"One person will come up with an idea. I don't want to be a puppet emperor anymore."
After a silence, he heard a man say, "Your Majesty, you can find a reason to invite Obai to the palace, and then invite him to eat and drink, and poison him in the wine."
Another person said: "Or, you can also create a cage for the agency and trap him by surprise."
"These are not cautious enough. If you think about it again, you must come up with a plan to kill with one blow, and you must not miss it any more."
At this time, when Obai heard this, his heart was full of anger and his chest was undulating, like a volcano about to explode.
He said to himself in his heart: "Okay, okay, you little emperor. I have fought for the Aisin Jueluo family for half my life and bleed countless times, but you want to get rid of me soon."
Then he thought: "I have more than one million troops in my hands? Since you are not kind, don't blame me for being unfaithful."
Thinking of this, the greed in his heart was released and then quietly left without alarming anyone.
"Why can't I do the emperor this little devil is?"
Chapter completed!