More than 500 cavalry guarded quietly outside Yongxing Gate.

The fire in the imperial city, the sound of killing soaring into the sky, and the shrill screams could not affect the slightest of these more than 500 cavalrymen.

These cavalry, whether they were the riders on the saddle or the war horses under them, were covered with green armor.

Although these armors were not the invincible black armors of the Li family in the Tang Dynasty on the battlefield back then, they were not ordinary soft armors. The armor clothes also had mysterious patterns like the Turkic black cavalry.

The most eye-catching thing is that these cavalry all have a blue cloak.

The cloak looked very big and heavy, but when there was a slight breeze, they quietly rose backwards, like huge wings that were about to spread at any time.

The five hundred Feng Fufeng Jingqin of Zheng Zhu, the governor of Longyou!

One of the most elite cavalry among the Tang Dynasty cavalry.

It is impossible to be sure whether it is the most powerful combat power, because it has never really fought with other top cavalrymen in the Tang Dynasty, but this cavalry is definitely the most fast cavalrymen in the battlefield, and they are truly coming and going like the wind.

Zheng Zhu was tilted half of her body at this time and leaned against the horse's head in a lazy manner.

He looked like he wanted to sleep on the horse's back.

But familiar with his subordinates, every rider in the Fufeng Rider knew that this general who seemed to be weak and literary and literary, like a scholar would actually have to do a big deal every time he had this posture, which belonged to this person's unique relaxing posture before the war.

However, no one who has done the same vote in the past will definitely not be as big as that of tonight.

Before quietly leaving the outside of Lanlingfang, Zheng Zhu had already made it clear to them.

These people in Chang'an City thought we were useful, so they transferred us from Longyou.

But no matter how good we do tonight, it is only useful in their eyes. Li looked down on us at all and simply treated us as a knife.

And it is another matter whether you can do it or not. Those who die may be more likely to be alive.

So since everyone has only one life to squander, I decided to just do the biggest vote in the world tonight.

I'll find out, and then the emperor and his confidants will leave Yongxingmen.

I am going to find a good opportunity to ambush the emperor and kill the emperor. At that time, I will take advantage of the silence to see if there is any chance for someone to draft an edict and directly create an emperor.

I know this sounds a bit whimsical, but it's not a chance at all.

Li can't draw any extra people tonight. I know their arrangements very well. Except for the emperor and his tall companion, they should be the eighth grade, and they can't draw any eighth grade.

Although we only have one eighth grade in our team, Li didn’t know that I was eighth grade. Even Li Xun, who often came around, didn’t know that I was just a practitioner who was stuck at the peak of the seventh grade. They always thought that I was a practitioner who was stuck at the peak of the seventh grade and had to rely on their great compassion to give me some method to complete my shortcomings.

But they miscalculated.

I have already completed the shortcomings of my method.

I also have a broken magical power in my hand that I can use once, which is enough to restrain my tall companion first.

And the people I sent out to do business just now have succeeded. If you are willing to do this with me, when we arrive at Yongxingmen, there will be a group of arrows that specialize in breaking the true energy waiting for us. When we wait for the Li family's convoy to come out and use these arrows, I feel that it is very safe to win.

If something happens, it means whether the situation can be stabilized after killing the emperor.

I have discussed it with others, so I won’t talk about it for now.

Why, do you dare to fight with me as the biggest vote in the world?

If it were normal, most of the Fufeng Jingqin would probably not want to do this.

But seeing such a chaos tonight, and with the battle situation in Lanlingfang where the scouts kept inquiring about, none of these Fufeng Jingqin was unhappy.

There are only about ten eighth grades in Chang'an.

A Wang Yehu is so powerful.

Lanlingfang is like a flesh-and-blood grinder. Dongchuan Baijia is also quite powerful. After entering, he almost didn't even have any bones left.

Unexpectedly, his boss Zheng Zhu was also an eighth-grade person.

Since it is very likely that you can't survive, it's better to take a try and become a prince.

The more you see Wang Yehu's power, the more courage these two words "Eighth grade" will give people.

Five hundred Fufeng Jingqi, many of them came to Yongxingmen.

When the palace even the various yamen in the south caught fire, Yongxingmen opened.

As soon as more than a dozen carriages drove out of Yongxingmen, they saw Zheng Zhu, who was lazily lying on the horse's head, blocking the avenue with five hundred Fufeng Jingke.

In the first carriage, even the coachman was wearing a fourth-rank official uniform.

At first glance, Zheng Zhu, who was in charge, the official's pupils contracted violently, and a cold heart arose, but his face showed a look of surprise, "Mr. Zheng, fortunately, you came to save the car in time."

Zheng Zhu suddenly opened her mouth, "Yes, fortunately, our Fufeng Cavalry is faster, where is the emperor?"

The official said in a deep voice, "Don't waste time, there are pursuers behind you. When you arrive at the place where the emperor is going, you can remember your first meritorious service!"

"Come on, give him a first prize!"

Zheng Zhu sat upright on the horse's back all of a sudden.

He looks weak and literary, like a civil servant. He looks like a gangster when he was just lying down, but now he sits up straight and suddenly exudes a breathtaking momentum, like a mountain suddenly standing up!

He still had a smile on his face, but the official in charge felt his heart suddenly shrink.

call out!

Just as Zheng Zhu said that, an extremely shrill and sharp hiss suddenly sounded in the air.

It was just an arrow, but it fell to the official's forehead with a tiger out of the cage.

The official's true energy glow shone. The moment the arrow shot out, a short sword had appeared in his left hand, but the arrow suddenly came to him. The true energy glow on his body flashed. With a sound, the moment when Mars shot, his short sword could not change the trajectory of the arrow accurately and accurately.

puff!

The arrows were nailed into his head with great force.

The official fell back and the red and white things spread out at the door of the carriage, and suddenly there was no breath.

Behind Zheng Zhu, a Fengfeng cavalry slowly raised his long bow as thick as his arms.

"Arrow of War!"

When someone in the convoy shouted out the name of the arrow in anger, Zheng Zhu looked at the arrow and nodded with satisfaction, "This kind of arrow that specializes in destroying the true qi is indeed well-known and is really useful."

"Zheng Zhu, you will not be able to rebel!"

An official wearing a robe from the Ministry of Justice shouted loudly.

Zheng Zhu's face changed instantly, his face full of cold murderous intent. He shouted loudly, "Rareless, I heard from someone urgently report that you are holding the emperor hostage and trying to rebel, so you come here to save the emperor. If you don't hand over the emperor, you will kill him!"

He had just said the first word, and the shrill sound of the stern wind arrow erupted again, and a stern wind arrow landed on the forehead of the official wearing the robe of the Ministry of Justice.

However, at this moment, a hand stretched out from the carriage behind the official.

The moment the hand was stretched out, the person in the carriage seemed to be sitting well, but when the middle finger and index finger of the hand were pinching towards the arrow, the person sitting in the carriage had disappeared, but his person was already in front of the official of the Ministry of Justice.

His two fingers easily clamped the Fierce Arrow that exuded a violent aura.

This kind of arrow that specializes in destroying the true qi of a practitioner will not work for him at all.

This man was just wearing a thin moon-white long gown, looking thin, and didn't look like a general.

Zheng Zhu was shocked when he saw this man's face, "Lin Fu, why is it you?"

The bright moon hangs high, sprinkling with silver light. These moonlights gather towards the man at this time.

The white-faced man seemed to have absorbed the essence of the moonlight. His skin exuded a soft and mysterious luster. His facial features were actually not outstanding, but his eyes seemed extremely quiet and deep, as if he could see the essence of everything in the world and shine with a wise light.

This man was Lin Fu, the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty who did not rely on the power of the clan, but had already ignorantly competed with many clans.

Lin Fu Xiu Changkong Haoranqi, the eighth grade, this is no secret.

But he shouldn't be here!

According to the secret reports obtained by Zheng Zhu, he should be blocked by a group of rebels in the Political Affairs Hall now.

He was very surprised, but Lin Fu had no look of shock on his face. He looked at Zheng Zhu calmly but majesticly and said, "You are here to help me quell the rebellion, right?"

In fact, if this is the case for ordinary people, at most, Zheng Zhu, you should stand on my side tonight, and there will be benefits for you in the future.

But Lin Fu didn't say that.

His words were to give Zheng Zhu a step, and even the bad deeds of Zheng Zhu killing the official before were wiped out.

As for the benefits, he had no need to say much, and secondly, he could not say it at this time, and it was all a cake.

Zheng Zhu narrowed her eyes and looked at Lin Fu for a long time, then suddenly Zhan Yan smiled and said, "Lin Xiang, of course I am here to help you calm the chaos."

Lin Fu nodded calmly.

He didn't say much, but the convoy continued to walk out.

The Fengfeng Jingji behind Zheng Zhu lined on both sides of the road under Zheng Zhu's instructions, and let the convoy pass along the avenue.

After the convoys were all out of Yongxingmen, Lin Fu from the center of the convoy nodded to Zheng Zhu.

His expression was extremely calm, and he seemed to have just greeted Zheng Zhu, meaning that even if we were allies in the alliance tonight, what everyone else in the convoy did not expect was that Zheng Zhu just smiled, but all the Fufeng Jingke drew their swords, those who held the gun, those who drew their swords, and those who drew their swords, and all took action!

Zheng Zhu didn't even say a word, nor did he do anything. Just Lin Fu nodded and smiled. The weapons in the Fufeng Jing rider on both sides of the road had turned into a howling wind and a cold death craze!

"What's going on?"
To be continued...