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Chapter 8 Battle of the Imperial City

I was also surprised: Could it be that Yu Culture and other arrangements could be made?

Yang Guang stood up and pointed and shouted, "Yu Wen and you are still there. I have always been waiting for you, but why are you planning to usurp my throne?"

Yu Wenji snorted coldly: "The emperor abandoned the ancestral temple, visited the temple continuously, and fought for battles outside, and was extremely extravagant and tyrannical. He allowed the young and strong to be in the arrows and blades, the old and weak to fill the ravines, the four people were buried, and the thieves were also in full force for the treacherous and flattery, and he would refuse to advise. If he was willing to execute all the treacherous ministers around him and return to the capital, his ministers would still be loyal and do their best for the court."

Yang Guang's expression changed: "It's really against you, who is the messenger?"

Yu Wen Zhi and "clang!" pulled out their sword and shouted: "Everyone is in a grudge, why do you need someone to instruct me?"

Yang Guang shouted: "Kill them all for me."

Before he finished speaking, the screams were already resounding throughout the palace. It turned out that Yuwen Zhi and the archers who were arranged to draw their swords as the horn outside the palace gate immediately fired thousands of arrows. Before Chu Ming and others could take action, they were already killed under the bow and arrow, and they were all pierced like hedgehogs.

Yu Shiji and Fei Yun were so scared that they rolled and crawled, and had incontinence.

Dugu Sheng's face suddenly felt as if he was ashamed. Seeing Chu Ming and others falling to the ground, a black air burst out from his face. Obviously, the bows and arrows were also highly toxic, and the toxicity was even more intense. He knew that if he didn't do the life and death, he would die here, so he shouted: "Kill me!" He rushed out first and met Yu Wenji.

At this time, the sound of killing in the hall was shocked by the sky, mixed with the calls and crying of concubines, palace maids and eunuchs, as chaotic as if the sky was falling.

The soldiers and horses arranged in advance by the two lords in the imperial city also killed the generals, and the shouts and screams were entangled, which made people frightened. But everyone knew in their hearts that the strength of the Yuwen lord really had the upper hand among the two lords.

I shouted to Shuanglong: "Go!"

The two dragons bent their bodies and thrust backwards in response, like two sharp arrows flying towards the windows of the hall. I was with them.

Yu Wenji shouted sternly: "No one can escape from my palm today!"

"I'm so arrogant! Yuwen Dog Thief, eat my palm!" Before Yu Wenji finished speaking, Dugu Sheng had already slapped Yu Wenji's face with one palm, and in the blink of an eye he attacked him. It was like a tiger pounced on food, and the palm wind was rising everywhere.

Yu Wenhua frowned, and Xuan laughed wildly again, "Haha... Dugu Old Man, it turns out that you have such skills, but you have always kept your low profile and hide it well. Unfortunately, you haven't taken it seriously enough."

After saying that, he condensed the "bing Xuan energy" on his palm, jumped up for life, and slapped Dugu Sheng.

Dugu Sheng listened to Yu Wenhua and despised himself, and was furious and added another success. He wanted to work with one blow and hurt Yu Wenhua in his palm.

At the same time, the alarm bell rings in my heart and hurriedly shouts: "Xiao Zhong, Xiao Ling, be careful! There is an ambush outside the window!" After that, he flashed and rushed to the front of the two dragons.

Shuanglong was shocked, busy with luck and true energy, walking on his limbs, and stopped suddenly, and his body was firmly stationary.

Just at this moment, several sharp arrows with toxicity came through the window and took my face straight.

Although my heart was tight, I calmly bent my body backwards, flipped back, and avoided the oncoming bow and arrow. I shouted at the same time: "Doway!"

It was said that it was the chopsticks, but the two dragons turned around and swung their bodies in two directions to avoid them. At the same time, they waved their palms and slapped them on the sharp arrows. The bow and arrow were like eyes, flying away like soldiers fighting in the hall. However, they stabbed the soldiers of the Yuwen Garrison. They screamed in tears, tearing the sound of the weapons colliding. It made people feel creepy.

Yuwen Zhiji shouted angrily, danced the long sword in his hand, attacked the flying people of the two dragons, and came to the two dragons in a blink of an eye to fight with the two dragons. The two dragons suffered a loss and had no weapons to use, but they were defeated by fighting against one. Although Yuwen Zhiji had profound skills, his sword skills were exquisite and the wind of the sharp swords could not help the two dragons, and they fought with equal battles.

Yuwen Zhiji was really angry. He thought he had been famous for a long time, but now he was holding a sharp blade and could not help the two yellow-haired boys in front of him. He was even more angry. His sword technique was a little stagnant, no longer as mysterious as before, and was airtight.

The word "impulsive" is the most taboo in the duel of experts. Yu Wen Zhiji was so angry that he was confused by his own qualities, and his sword skills revealed flaws.

How could the Shuanglong miss such a great opportunity? Kou Zhong waved his palm and swung Yuwen Zhiji's long sword away, while Xu Ziling took the opportunity to steal the back of his side and slapped Yuwen Zhiji's left rib.

Yuwen Zhiji spit out a small mouthful of blood, ignored his injuries, handed over his long sword to his left hand, and repelled Kou Zhong with his right hand. At the same time, he kicked up and kicked Xu Ziling's lower abdomen, hoping to kick him before Xu Ziling changed his breath.

Xu Ziling had fast eyes and legs, and the true energy of immortality was running through his whole body, and his breath continued. He quickly jumped up and kicked Yu Wen Zhiji, while he retreated to Kou Zhong with his strength.

Kou Zhong hurriedly said with concern: "Are you injured?"

Xu Ziling smiled and shook his head.

Yuwen Zhiji was furious, but unexpectedly, he not only did not kill the two yellow-haired boys, but instead injured himself by joining forces. He clearly felt that a rib had broken in the middle palm. He stared at the two dragons viciously, and his teeth squeaked.

When the Shuanglong was entangled with Yu Wen Zhiji, I was not idle either. I just dodged the poisonous arrow, but several long spears stabbed in the window. Each spear head was covered with blue light, which was highly poisonous. It seems that Yu Wen and I must have to kill me tonight before they will give up.

I snorted coldly, jumped up after somersaults, turned around, kicked the spear heads away, and frightened the soldiers who were ambushing outside the window exclaimed in surprise.

The spearhead kicked away from the bed hit the palace walls and stone pillars, and then a change of direction bounced up and flew into the crowd fighting together. The soldiers of the Yuwen clan immediately let out a few more screams.

Although there are only dozens of people in the hall, each of them is a master, and it can be equal to the Yuwen Valve for a while. Although both sides have suffered casualties, in comparison, the Dugu Valve has much fewer.

However, the soldiers of the Yuwen clan seemed to be not afraid of life and death. Each soldier would fall down and two or three soldiers would make up, and they still surrounded the Dugu clan in the middle. Moreover, more and more soldiers of the Yuwen clan rushed into the palace.

Let’s look at Yu Culture and Dugu Sheng’s side.

I saw Yu Wenji and Dugu Sheng faced each other with a single palm. With a "boom", the two fell to the ground. Yu Wenji's body movements were light and free. When I watched Dugu Sheng, blood was leaking from the corners of his mouth. His face was a little pale. He showed that his skills were inferior to Yu Wenji and he suffered internal injuries.

Yu Wenhua and "haha" smiled and said, "It's just that!" In fact, he felt uncomfortable. He was shocked by his palm just now, and he forced a mouthful of blood to spurt out. Dugu Sheng is a top-notch Kung Fu in Dugu. When he saw his cultivation for decades, his skills were extraordinary. But he was still worse than Yu Wenhua.

The reason why Yu Wenhua and his actions were to put psychological pressure on Dugu Sheng, so that he could not exert ten thousand of his skills.

Dugu Sheng was indeed furious and shouted, "Don't be arrogant, please take my palms!" After that, he used his lifelong skills to his palms and patted Yu Wenhua and.

Seeing that his scheming was successful, Yu Wengji showed a strange smile on his lips. He condensed his whole body's skills and laughed: "Okay, let me see the skill on Dugu's palm!" After that, he also jumped up and met him.

Yu Wen and Dugu Sheng were facing each other several palms in the air, and the sound of shock was thunderous.

Dugu Shengming clasped his palms, stretched his body upwards, and then smashed Yu Wenji's head with a thunderous momentum.

Yu Wenhua and the strange smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly appeared, and Dugu Sheng felt cold in his heart. He had already expected something was wrong.

As expected, Yu Wenhua and a flash of energy, concentrated his skills on his feet, and poked Xiang Dugu Sheng's lower abdomen.

Dugu Sheng was sweating heavily, but he was in the air now and had no power to borrow. In addition, the matter was suddenly happening, and he didn't expect Yu Wenhua to say that he was facing the palm, but he was plotting against himself. He just watched Yu Wenhua's feet poked on his lower abdomen. Heart-wrenching pain surged across his body like lightning. At the same time, blood was squirting from his mouth.

Yu Wenhua and Dugu Sheng landed, followed closely and flashed behind Dugu Sheng, and slapped Dugu Sheng with a "boom" on Dugu Sheng's back heart.

Dugu Sheng squirted another mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground. He struggled to sit up, but saw blood flowing in his seven orifices. He gritted his teeth and said intermittently: "Yuwen... Dog thief, you... this... despicable villain, you said... but you plotted against me, I... I... die with my eyes closed!"

Yu Wenji raised his head and laughed: "Haha... This is called "I'm not tired of deceit, Dugu old man, I just blame you for being born in Dugu family, so don't blame me for being ruthless! Haha..."

Dugu Sheng stared at Yu Wenji viciously, wishing he could eat his flesh and drink his blood, but unfortunately he couldn't do it. He pointed at Yu Wenji tremblingly and said, "You...you must not be good...die!" After that, he swallowed his last breath and fell to the ground, really dying with his eyes closed.

Yu Wenji was even more excited. He turned his face and stared at Yang Guang who was trembling all over and said, "The Lord must be unwilling to let your Dugu beloved Qing be lonely in the nine springs. Let me make the Lord be the Lord." After that, he rose further and gathered his skills to pat Yang Guang.

Yang Guang is the son of Yang Jian. He was already very skilled in his kung fu, but he was addicted to wine and sex all year round and had already hollowed out the little capital of his body. At this time, he rolled down from the dragon chaise in a mess before avoiding Yu Wenhua and his sharp palm.

Yu Wenhe hit the sky with a palm and stamped it on the dragon chaise. He smiled coldly, withdrew his palm, turned around and looked at Yang Guang trembling on the ground with disdain. The dragon chaise cast in pure gold was shot out by Yu Wenhe and his palm. The palm print was also frozen into a crack by his "ice Xuan Qi", and a hint of cold air burst into the gap. It can be seen that Yu Wen and the ice Xuan Qi are indeed of a considerable fire. The high skill is probably the second only to the Yu Wen valve in the Yu Wen valve.

Yang Guang was so scared that his whole body was trembling, his legs became weak, and he couldn't stand up. He crawled out of the palace inch by inch and murmured constantly.

Yu Wenhe said coldly: "Yang Guang, you have enjoyed more than ten years of blessing. Let me Yu Wenhe send you back to the west." After saying that, he jumped up, and the "bing Xuan Qi" gathered on his palm and patted Yang Guang's back of his head. The yin and cold true energy suddenly rushed into Yang Guang's seven meridians and eight meridians and wandered around his whole body. Before Yang Guang could scream, he was frozen by the true energy.

Yu Wenji kicked Yang Guang's head with the flow. Since Yang Guang was frozen by Yu Wenji's "bing Xuan Qi" at this time, he had actually been frozen to death in an instant, and his body became stiff and fragile. His huge head was immediately kicked away by Yu Wenji. The blood on his neck had condensed into blood-red crystals, exuding a gloomy and strange aura. Yu Wenji of course knew that Yang Guang had already died under his "bing Xuan Qi", but he did this and showed his cruel and killing nature.
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