463 King An Forces the Palace 1
Early morning the next day.
When the Minister of Hundred Officials went to the early dynasty, Li Gonggong rushed tiredly, and hurriedly announced that His Royal Highness served the emperor to give him the emperor, so he stopped the dynasty and hurriedly left.
It turns out that the emperor is in danger, it is true.
Yesterday's big bell, it was true.
At this moment, the civil and military officials panicked.
They left the hall and came to the Yangxin Temple. Qi Qi straightened his necks and wanted to go in to visit. However, the Forbidden Guard guarded the Guardian Temple, and they had to return to it.
The incident of the emperor was in danger, quietly spreading from Chaotang to the ears of the people of Lintong.
After they talk about it, they are more regrettable.
Emperor Tian Gao is a good emperor.
During his administration, he loved the people like a son, and he was light and thin.
This poor emperor, when he was young and lost his wife and lost his son, he finally found His Royal Highness that was left in the folk, but he went to the west.
The people also dull, no longer drinking alcohol and making fun. When doing nothing, they stayed at home to pray for the emperor of heaven. In the city of Linxiang, those places with wind and snow are closed and no longer open.
7th in mid -March.
Enter the night.
At the beginning of the night, the guards on the night just patrolled for a while, and was caught by a group of soldiers who did not know where to run out, and wiped the neck with a big knife.
More and more soldiers gathered together to kill the palace guards along the way.
They were in an orderly manner, and they walked towards a place.
That place is like Yangxin Temple.
Xuanyuan Yunjing wiped the villain exposed by Emperor Tian Gao Emperor, seeing his thin scary cheek, and could not help but purs the lips.
At that time, a big thing quietly put on his shoulders.
"His Royal Highness, late at night, cool tight." Yun Ci said softly.
She looked at the touch of Qing Dai under the corner of Xuanyuan Yunjing's eyes, and there was a touch of distress between her eyebrows.
Xuanyuan Yunjing smiled, and was about to say something. Suddenly, he saw the light outside the sky, and the sound of a sword was noisy.
"His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness is not good! Lord An ... Xuanyuan Cheng'an, he escaped from heaven, forcing the palace to rebel!" Gong Gong ran in panic and kneeling on the ground.
He looked at the quiet teenager in front of him, and his eyes were full of panic.
Xuanyuan Cheng'an was the last king of An An, which was also the name of Xuanyuan Yunan's father. After he was abolished as a concubine, everyone no longer called him King An.
"Ai Ci, here to help me keep the grandfather of Huangzu." Xuanyuan Yunjing glanced at the clouds gently.
"His Royal Highness, the slave family is accompanied by His Royal Highness." Yun Ci silently looked at him for a moment.
Xuanyuan Yunjing patted her back, Wen Sheng said, "When the bloody scenes are turned back, A Ci Mo Mo watched well, I want a nightmare."
He suddenly got up and kissed the forehead of the kiss. When the latter did not respond, he got up and left.
"His Royal Highness!" Yun Ci exclaimed and had to keep up.
At the moment Xuanyuan Yunjing went out, he set off an enchantment, and it would be no avail to the struggle of Yun Ci.
Outside the Yangxin Temple, the guards of the guards across the wild.
Blood flowing into the river.
Xuanyuan Cheng'an, who was wearing a uniform, stood outside the door of the temple, behind the soldiers wearing iron armor and holding sharp blades.
Wipe off his blood on his face, raise his feet expressionlessly, and enter the courtyard of the Yangxin Temple.
Xuanyuan Yunjing has long been waiting for him.
He held a long sword in his hand, and at this time he was sacrificing a pot of wine, and he poured into the sword without any illness.
Compared with the fire of the fire, the soldiers of the soldiers killed, and the quiet and indifferent of Xuanyuan Yunjing seemed to be out.
"Uncle Huang is not good at staying in the jail and ran to the Yangxin Hall to make it?" Xuanyuan Yunjing raised an eyebrow.
"I heard that the emperor was in critical condition, I was a son, I had to visit it, and I used the filial piety." Xuanyuan Chengan grinned and smiled so embarrassed.
Xuanyuan Yunjing looked at him behind him, and the group of soldiers quietly opened the bow, as if ready to shoot arrows.
"Uncle Huang, you have been removed by Xuanyuan Royal clan, and you are no longer after Xuanyuan. It's just the receptor of the emperor, retaining the taboo of the imperial uncle." Xuanyuan Yunjing smiled slightly, sacrificed a jade seal in the backhand, put it in the palm of the palm and played it. Then, then
Seeing the jade seal, Xuanyuan Cheng was running on his blood, and his eyes were red.
This jade seal represents the emperor of Dongqin.
The symbol of Jade Seal is the imperial power.
He scrambled for half his life, and finally, he was cheap this small hair doll.
He is really angry!
"Father Emperor is tired, I go in and talk with him." Xuanyuan Cheng'an sneered and walked forward.
It was only a step across, and a sharp sword fell beside his feet, making a sound of stunning.
"Uncle Emperor -Ben Wang Jing, you are extremely tolerant. The emperor is still going to bed. Get up the long sword.
I have never used this long sword for two years.
However, the first sword that the master forged for him was also the saber he had carried with him so far.
"Stink little boy, do not eat and punish wine! Come on, put an arrow!" Xuanyuan Cheng'an sneered, drinking.
The soldiers behind him had already been ready to go. When he saw him order, the rain and rain suddenly swept over in the light.
Xuanyuan Yunjing is not afraid of danger.
Before the arrow rain fell, he waved a sword in front of him.
This sword goes out, and the dragon shadow formed.
The soul of the long dragon roar, the soul of the middle level of the middle level of the ground suddenly burst out.
It's just that it must be tadpole. In the sword qi, it turns into a pink and disperses with the wind.
Xuanyuan Yunjing blows the dust on the sword, and his complexion is indifferent.
Slowly raising his eyes to look at the man in front of him, Xuanyuan Yunjing suddenly smiled, and suddenly he waved a sword forward.
This sword is almost the extreme, almost called Xuanyuan Cheng'an caught off guard.
"ah!"
A scream spreading the sky.
Blood flying.
He trembled and touched his cheeks, there was a deep wound that visible bone.
The severe pain completely irritated Xuanyuan Cheng'an.
"Put an arrow! Put an arrow! Give Lao Tzu into a sieve!" He roared painfully.
Countless arrow rain fell from the sky instantly.
Xuanyuan Yunjing waved his sword calmly and shuttled between the arrow rain.
In the Great Garden, the young man is like a wind and can only feel it and cannot capture it.
However, the young man is alone.
And what he faced was the man who worked hard and almost crazy.
And behind him, tens of thousands of troops.
"laugh!"
One came.
In the end, the teenager is still in the arrow.
It was just that he did not decrease, and the shuttle between the arrows was to fight with the soldiers.
He waved his sword step by step and killed one person step by step.
Chapter completed!