"Goucai, that's a lie. Your Majesty has been teleported out of the palace by the traitor Xu Qian. If you don't open the city gate, if something unexpected happens to Your Majesty, you will kill the nine tribes."

Qin Yuandao stood up and threatened.

The Imperial Guards behind Luzhai looked at each other and became increasingly shaken.

...........

Outside the crowd, Wang Shoufu looked at the gentlemen around him and said calmly:

"Your Highness, this is the time for you to come forward."

The prince squinted his eyes, looked at the messy Meridian Gate, shook his head and said: "The princes have been dealt with, the city gate will be opened soon, and the imperial army will rescue my father."

Wang Shoufu said quietly: "I asked you to close the door so that no one can get out."

The prince was startled and lost his voice: "Sir, why do you say this?"

"The prince knows that your majesty is no longer in the palace."

"Know."

"The prince knows that Xu Qi'an wants to kill the king and commit rebellion."

"Huh, this kid is so brave."

"Prince, don't you think this is a good opportunity?"

When the prince heard this, he took a few steps back and looked at Wang Shoufu like a madman.

"Your Majesty is over fifty years old, with thick black hair, and his martial arts skills are as pure as fire. And Prince, you are twenty-six this year. If you wait any longer, your hair will turn gray. When will you wait?"

Wang Shoufu said calmly: "Having been in the East Palace for more than ten years, is it possible that the Crown Prince still has feelings for you? In view of His Majesty's current situation, he is successful in practicing Taoism and extending his life. His Highness has been in the East Palace year after year. Is there any hope?

"You have been sitting on the throne of the East Palace for more than ten years. If you sit for another ten years, will your Highness still have a chance? Even if you ascend the throne in the future, how many years will you be able to hold the throne?

"My humble words may be offensive, but they are all for the sake of the prince. Your Highness, please think twice."

The prince's expression changed constantly, his lips pursed, and his eyes were filled with ecstasy, excitement, confusion, fear, timidity, and ferocity... The complexity of his eyes was staggering.

He seemed to have made some kind of determination, gritted his teeth and walked quickly towards the Meridian Gate.

"Shut up, everyone!"

The prince shouted loudly, interrupting the offensive of the nobles and the clan, and also allowing the imperial guards to breathe a sigh of relief.

Everyone looked over one after another, their eyes focused on the prince.

If you make a mistake in this step, you may be doomed... Thinking of this, the prince gritted his teeth even tighter and said in a deep voice:

"How can you be so dignified when you gather at the Meridian Gate with roars? My father has ordered that no one should leave the palace."

Qin Yuandao said hurriedly: "Your Highness, the handwriting is fake."

The prince's eyes sharpened: "You bastard, can't you recognize my father's handwriting? Can't you recognize the jade seal?"

Looking at the prince, the princes vaguely understood.

No one spoke anymore, it was tacit understanding.

Emperor Yuan Jing has been practicing Taoism for twenty years. How many people have silently longed for a new emperor to ascend the throne?

...........

In the capital city, although the city gates were closed, it did not have a big impact on most people who did not need to leave the city. On the contrary, the storm outside the imperial city gate this morning was jaw-dropping and impressive.

Xu Yinluo threw people's heads across the imperial city and entered the imperial city with one sword each.

As well as the words he shouted before, the phrase "When a man is angry, blood will splash five steps, and the world will be pure", it has already spread with the opening of his mouth.

"O foolish king, you cut off the food and fodder of a hundred thousand troops, and together with the treacherous ministers, you framed the loyal ministers. With such a foolish king, why should I worry about not being destroyed?"

"This, this, is really unbelievable. It's not that I can't believe Xu Yinluo. It's just that you have to know that Wei Yuan is the head of the yamen."

"What do you mean? Is Xu Yinluo the kind of person who slanders the emperor for personal vendetta?"

"That's right, since Xu Yinluo said so, it is definitely true."

Generally speaking, the people still trusted Xu Qi'an. The imperial court and Emperor Yuan Jing broke the hearts of the people in the capital during the massacre in Chuzhou.

But after all, the emperor is the emperor, the king of a country, with a high status, and the entire palace belongs to him. It is indeed unreasonable and unconvincing that the emperor would do such a thing of liaison with the enemy country.

"There was no movement after that. We waited outside the city for a long time, only to see the city gate closed, but Xu Yinluo was not seen again."

"After Xu Yinluo entered the city, there was no sound. There will be no accidents."

"Just wait and see what happens. Although I believe in Xu Yinluo, this matter is too big. Just wait for the follow-up... I still don't believe that His Majesty would do such a thing. He is the emperor.

"

In markets, restaurants, brothels and brothels, everywhere people are talking about this matter.

There are believers and there are disbelievers.

Everyone is waiting and watching, waiting for the truth.

.............

Joan of Arc no longer has to be afraid of fighting with Xu Qi'an. The crazy wind boosted his speed. The afterimage was still there, and the real body was behind Xu Qi'an.

The warrior's premonition of the crisis made Xu Qian aware of the abnormality behind him in advance, but faster than him was the roar of Emperor Jeanne's soul.

More than a dozen magic weapons were completely damaged in the battle. He could only use this primitive method to launch a spiritual attack on this vulgar warrior.

The martial artist encountered a spiritual attack from the second-level Tribulation Tribulation and fell into a state of freeze for a short time.

The unparalleled fist power belonging to King Zhenbei exploded and hit Xu Qian's chest hard.

when!

Between heaven and earth, a loud bell sounded.

Xu Qi'an flew out. In the process, he stretched out his palm, pointed it at Emperor Jeanne who was chasing him, and said in a deep voice:

"No killing!"

invalid.

"Return to the shore!"

invalid.

“Be merciful!”

invalid.

The Buddhist precepts have no effect on the second-level Taoist masters.

Shenshu is just a broken arm. Apart from the precepts, there are very few Buddhist spells that he can cast, especially Arhat status and Buddhist Dharma signs. He can't do any of these.

At least not this arm.

Ding ding!

The two sword lights suddenly struck Xu Qi'an with sparks, but they were not very powerful because they were swords of the heart.

The heart kills the soul.

But this time, the Heart Sword didn't work, because Xu Qi'an clasped his hands together and sat cross-legged while flying upside down.

The sixth level of Buddhism: Zen Master!

When the bald donkeys of Buddhism assume this posture, they are immune to any attack.

Zazen Kung Fu.

Joan of Arc approached like a ghost, holding Xu Qian's head, pushing and retreating, the surrounding scenery turned into phantoms, and at a certain moment, Xu Qian's back hit a hard object.

That's the city wall.

Joan of Arc pressed his head and pushed him back to the capital.

The entire city wall trembled, and patterns lit up on the wall, offsetting the terrifying force of the impact.

There are still formations in the border city, let alone the capital city.

when!

Xu Qi'an hit Emperor Jeanne with a headbutt and knocked him away.

Joan of Arc slipped away gracefully, her fighting spirit high.

The last time he was in Chuzhou, this person swallowed a quarter of a blood pill and used the secret technique of burning blood essence to forcibly increase his strength to the second level.

This time, there was no blood pill for him to burn, unless he burned Xu's blood essence.

But he could choose to retreat, make full use of the advantages of Taoist spells to deal with it, and wait for Xu Qi'an to run out of blood and come back to harvest the heads.

The situation in Chuzhou cannot be replicated.

In addition, although the evil creature under Sangbo is a member of the Buddhist sect, it does not possess the true core abilities of Buddhism (Arhat status, Bodhisattva status), and Xu Qian is just a martial artist, so their abilities overlap.

On the other hand, he has a perfect dual system of martial arts and martial arts.

The sword light slashed at him, creating dazzling sparks. Physically, this boy was invincible, and Renzong's sword skills could not cause much harm to him.
To be continued...