"Kill them all, kill..." Before the guard leader finished shouting, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him out of thin air.
The visitor's breath was very strong, blowing up his clothes and long hair.
The leader of the guards looked at Di Wuya, his eyes widened, but before he could blink, Di Wuya's throat was sealed with a sword.
Qiao Mu's arm was cut, and several long swords were thrown at her at the same time without paying attention.
Feng Jiuer arrived in time and swept away the people surrounding the tree.
She landed next to Qiao Mu, quickly tore off a piece of cloth from her clothes and tied Qiao Mu's wound.
The two looked at each other, and Qiao Mu raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
"Feng Jiu'er, it's worth getting to know you in this life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Mu held the dragon tongue silver gun and continued to resist.
Feng Jiuer held a long sword and fought alongside her.
"Brothers, hold on for a while, our reinforcements will be here soon."
Feng Jiuer took a deep breath and shouted.
"good!"
All brothers who could hear responded loudly.
Even when facing thousands of troops and with more and more wounds on their bodies, no one showed fear on their face.
Feng Jiuer prepared medicine for everyone in advance. Before taking action, everyone took the medicine that could detoxify hundreds of poisons.
Although this medicine may not be able to resist the poison on the arrow, at least the antidote can protect the heart, and the person who is hit by the arrow will not be poisoned all at once.
Time is really running out, Feng Jiu'er just hopes that people from outside can break in as soon as possible.
Suddenly, screams rang out from all around, and many men in black robes were shot down.
Feng Jiuer didn't see the person coming, but she was sure that the man in black robe was really attacked.
Have they invaded?
The men in black robes fell down one by one, and the twenty or so people in the battle circle seemed to see a ray of sunshine in the dark night.
Outside the palace, two teams gathered together and quickly approached the palace.
A team wore the clothes of the Dragon Guard Army, and the leader was Zhan Luo Ri.
The other team was dressed simply, no different from ordinary people. The leader was also a man dressed simply.
The man is tall and handsome, even better than Zhan Luo Ri.
He is Feng Jiuer's uncle, the owner of the No. 1 village in the world, Long Buqu.
In the blink of an eye, the two teams were engaged in a fierce battle with the troops inside the palace.
The people trapped inside did not know the situation outside, but at least they knew that reinforcements were coming.
Everyone finally saw hope and continued to fight hard.
The sound of fighting outside gradually came in, and many brothers had already penetrated deep into the enemy's army, gradually approaching.
"Everyone, continue to persevere. Our reinforcements have arrived. Persistence is victory!"
Feng Jiuer shouted.
"yes."
Even brothers who fell down stood up and continued fighting.
The men in black robes encountered a sneak attack and were forced to come down from the walls and roofs one after another.
Feng Jiuer's peripheral vision caught sight of a face, and the corners of her mouth could not help but raise slightly.
"Jiu'er, the reinforcements are here."
Nanmen Xu, who was standing on the eaves of a roof, looked at Feng Jiuer and waved his hand.
He was surrounded by many men dressed in black, each with a weapon in his hand.
Nanmen Xu gave Feng Jiuer a faint smile, glanced at the people below, and shouted: "The reinforcements are coming, the royal family is saved."
"The real Emperor Wuya is our Ninth Prince Zhan Qingcheng, not the Eighth Prince. Zhan Lingtian is the pretended emperor. He belongs to the Zhan family, not the Emperor's family."
"The Ninth Prince is back, the real orphan of the Emperor's family is back, the Ninth Prince Di Wuya is back."
"This is the emperor's world and the Ninth Prince's world. Anyone who attacks the Ninth Prince again will be guilty of regicide!"
"All forbidden troops, all dragon-protecting troops, stop immediately. The king you want to protect is the Ninth Prince, and he is Emperor Wuya. Stop immediately!"
As soon as Nanmen Xu's voice sounded, the soldiers were stunned, and the fighting in the team gradually weakened.
Outside, the teams of Zhan Luo Ri and Long Buyi continued to pour in, surrounding most of the people here.
"Are you going to rebel?"
Suddenly, a voice with inner strength sounded in the crowd, "They want to kill the king, they are traitors."
"Quick! Kill them quickly."
The man was speaking ventriloquism, and for a moment, no one knew where the sound was coming from.
Feng Jiu'er looked in the direction of the black-robed man and frowned slightly.
"No!"
Nanmen Xu retorted loudly, "The real Emperor Wuya is Zhan Qingcheng, our Ninth Prince."
"The person the Supreme Emperor wants to pass on to the throne is also Zhan Qingcheng. The real Emperor is Wuya. You have all been deceived."
Nanmen Xu's voice was very loud, and everyone present could hear it clearly even if they were further away.
"The real Emperor Wuya is our Eighth Prince, don't you want..." Before the man could finish his words, he suddenly screamed.
Almost no one could see how Feng Jiuer passed by, but when they reacted, two more figures appeared on the roof in everyone's sight.
Feng Jiu'er, who was wearing silver armor, was holding a black-robed man who was nearly twice her size, standing not far from Nanmenxu.
"Nanmen Xu is right! The real Emperor Wuya is Zhan Qingcheng, our Ninth Prince, not Zhan Lingtian."
Feng Jiu'er stood at a high place, scanning the people below, her voice was no louder than Nanmen Xu's.
Even people who don't know her know that this woman's inner strength is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
"Everything was Empress Dowager Ning's conspiracy, including the rebellion that year and the destruction of the imperial family. It was all Empress Dowager Ning's conspiracy."
"The Empress Dowager Ning has been planning for many years so that her son Zhan Lingtian can become the emperor, and this has led to today's situation."
"For the specific situation, if Queen Mother Ning is not dead yet, let her explain it clearly to everyone."
As soon as Feng Jiuer's voice fell, Di Wuya grabbed a figure and jumped up, heading towards her.
The imprisoned man in black robe suddenly raised his head, and a stream of silver needles shot out from his mouth, hitting Feng Jiuer's neck directly.
Feng Jiuer frowned and immediately raised the sword.
The poisonous needle hit the sword blade and penetrated the black-robed man's eye in the opposite direction.
Suddenly, a man's scream sounded in the night.
Feng Jiuer raised her hand casually, and the strong man was thrown up by her. When he fell, the man's neck just passed the blade of her sword.
The screams suddenly stopped, and with a "bang", the man in black robe had his throat sealed, fell to the ground, and could not get up again.
"Play with needles with me, you're still young."
Feng Jiuer lowered his head and glanced at the man in black robe who had been "thrown away" by him.
Jian Yi, who was standing on the eaves not far away, looked at the woman who was somewhat calm and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Just now he saw the man in black robe cheating, leaping up behind Di Wuya and approaching quickly.
Later, when he learned that Feng Jiu'er was on guard, Jian Yi settled not far from her.
He stood aside quietly and did not move forward in the slightest.
