Qin Jun stood on the chariot, looking at the slowly approaching chariot with the triangular dragon pattern and flag, and his face suddenly turned pale.
"Isn't he asleep?"
"impossible!"
"He will never wake up!"
Qin Jun roared with a ferocious expression.
The triangular dragon pattern battle flag is the symbol of Li Huang. If Li Huang is asleep, then this battle flag is not brought by Li Huang.
"Come here, let me capture him!"
He ordered angrily.
However, the soldiers at the rear did not take any action. As the sound of worship came, the soldiers behind him all knelt down.
Whether they were soldiers or generals, they all knelt on the ground obediently.
Only a few palace officials around him were still standing.
Maybe they don't understand the status of the triangular dragon battle flag in the hearts of the soldiers.
In contrast, the generals and nobles in the army know the meaning of the triangular dragon battle flag best.
When Qin Jun saw that no one was obeying his orders, he became very angry.
"What are you doing?"
"Get up, my king!"
He jumped out of the chariot angrily and yelled at several generals.
"Your Majesty, don't act recklessly!"
"Yes, Your Majesty, that is His Majesty's battle flag. Seeing the flag is like seeing Your Majesty! Anyone who dares to disrespect the battle flag will be punished with lese majesty!"
Several generals knelt on the ground and persuaded in low voices.
Qin Jun was almost angry to death when he heard this.
All he did today was to kill the old emperor, but now these people are actually trying to persuade him not to be disrespectful to His Majesty.
In fact, these generals who took refuge in him had no idea what they had done. They just thought that Emperor Li was critically ill and that the kings were vying for the throne.
They were willing to help Qin Jun fight for the throne, but they would never dare to have the slightest disrespect towards Emperor Li.
Qin Jun also coaxed and lied to them, so naturally the things he did would not be widely publicized.
Seeing that all the generals in front of him were as honest as quails, Qin Jun was so angry that he wished he could rush up with his sword and chop down the battle flag.
But he didn't dare!
The battle flag can be cut down, but after it is cut down, he will lose his military morale.
He could only watch helplessly as the battle flag came to a stop in front of his chariot.
He looked at the Zhanqi. There was no familiar figure under the Zhanqi, only an old man and a young man.
The old man is Yan Zhen, and the young man is naturally Wang Shouren.
"Prince Ning, come back to the imperial city with me!"
Yan Zhen looked at Qin Jun and said.
"impossible!"
Qin Jun gritted his teeth and said.
Seeing him like this, Yan Zhen shook her head and said, "Do you think the one hundred thousand forbidden troops behind you are loyal to you?"
"Prince Ning, you are wrong. In Dali, His Majesty is the only emperor."
"The only one they are loyal to is Your Majesty!"
In Yan Zhen's opinion, the rebellion of several princes is not as troublesome as the thieves summoned by Xiaoyao Island.
To put it bluntly, in his eyes, the rebellion of these princes was just like playing house, and the people on Xiaoyao Island were Dali's real enemies.
But how could Qin Jun be captured at this time?
He pulled out the long sword in his hand, pointed it at Yan Zhen, and said: "Old man, if I were the emperor, I would kill you first."
"Hahaha~~"
Yan Zhen suddenly laughed.
"You are not the Emperor!"
"Today I will teach your majesty a lesson for this unworthy descendant of yours!"
After saying that, a majestic aura suddenly erupted from his body.
The aura of awe spread in the air, and the terrifying power was overwhelming and overwhelming.
For a moment, everyone in the battlefield felt as if a huge mountain was weighing on their hearts.
Yan Zhen stepped on the void and walked slowly.
The next moment he waved his palm.
boom!
The invisible power struck Qin Jun hard, directly forcing Qin Jun to the ground.
"Old guy!" Qin Jun was dissatisfied and roared angrily.
Unfortunately, before he could finish his roar, he was slapped again.
"How dare you call me old man? Your Majesty can't do that, you little brat!"
"See if I don't beat you to death!"
Bang bang bang~~
One slap after another.
Invisible power, like a huge palm, kept falling on Qin Jun.
Qin Jun was lying on the ground, his whole body thrown to the ground, unable to move.
However, Yan Zhen obviously did not kill him, she just beat him and did not kill him.
The soldiers around them didn't even dare to raise their heads. They were all kneeling there, not even daring to breathe.
The same was true for the soldiers of the Twelve Regiments on the city wall. Even Li Ji just knelt behind the wall and looked up, not daring to stand up.
After a few slaps, Qin Jun was completely discouraged and lay motionless on the ground. Yan Zhen seemed to have calmed down and returned to the battle flag chariot.
"take away!"
He ordered the Tianwu Guard beside him.
Immediately, several Tianwu guards came forward to help Prince Ning up. Seeing this, all the officials and guards of Prince Ning's palace looked at each other, and no one dared to speak up.
On the city wall, Qin Wei had a panoramic view of all this.
"What a farce!"
He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said softly.
"Your Majesty, is your Majesty awake?"
Li Ji, who was kneeling next to him, asked in a low voice.
Qin Wei shook his head and said: "Probably not!"
Li Shizhen knew best what Li Huang's physical condition was, and he naturally knew it too.
Since Lihuang has taken Ambrosia, it is absolutely impossible for him to wake up in a short period of time.
Li Ji remained silent, naturally he was in awe of Emperor Li.
Just like the generals of the Forbidden Army outside the city, he could follow Qin Wei to resist Qin Jun, but he did not dare to have any disrespectful thoughts towards Emperor Li.
At this moment, Yan Zhen's eyes suddenly turned towards the city wall.
"His Royal Highness Prince Rui, please come back to the imperial city with me!"
he shouted loudly.
As soon as these words came out, everyone around him was shocked at first.
Prince Rui is here too?
Most people were surprised.
Although Qin Wei has not been in Kyoto in the past two years, no one will ignore his presence.
As the Zhenwu Division became more and more powerful, Qin Wei, the wise king, became more and more important in Kyoto. Even though Qin Wei had resigned from the post of commander of the Zhenwu Division, everyone knew that the Zhenwu Division was in his hands.
strength.
Qin Wei sighed softly and said in a low voice: "I knew this old man would find me!"
He shook his head slightly and stepped onto the wall.
"Your Highness!" Li Ji shouted anxiously.
"Don't worry, General Li, this matter will not affect you!"
After Qin Wei left a few words, he walked down the city wall.
Wearing white clothes and blue shirts, we are walking in the air.
With a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood at his feet, and a clear sky above his head, he slowly walked down the city wall in full view of everyone.
Seeing this, Yan Zhen's deep eyes suddenly condensed.
Tianshifu Ling Xubu!
There are many techniques for walking in the air, but there are not many techniques for walking on flat ground.
There are only two people in Dali who can walk in the air as if they were walking on flat ground. One is Yan Zhen in front of him, who uses his awe-inspiring aura to gather the power of heaven and earth and take advantage of the situation. The other one is the old Tianshi Mansion Yi Ling.
Walk in an empty way.
Although other innate warriors, whether they are in the third innate realm or the first innate realm, can fly through the air, they cannot walk in the air like walking on flat ground.
And what Qin Wei used was Tianshi Mansion Ling Xubu.
In these years, he has only practiced Qing Gong. After seeing the old Tianshi's Lingxu Bu in Tianzhou, he wanted to practice Lingxu Bu.
Now he has practiced Ling Xubu to the point where he can enter the palace. Although he is not as superb as the old master, he still has no problem walking in the air.
"Little Wang Qin Wei has met the Master!"
Qin Wei came to the battle flag chariot and bowed his hands slightly in salute.
After Yan Zhen was slightly stunned, she stepped off the chariot and bowed in return, "I pay my respects to His Highness Prince Rui!"
"Meet His Highness Prince Rui!"
All the Tianwu guards around him saluted.
This situation is much better than meeting Qin Jun before.
They also serve each other, it doesn't matter who is right or wrong, what matters is Yan Zhen's attitude.
If Zhen is polite, they will be polite; if Zhen is not polite, they will ignore etiquette.
Qin Wei smiled, looked at Wang Shouren, and said with a smile, "Yangming, long time no see!"
Wang Shouren hurriedly stepped forward and paid homage: "Your Majesty, I pay homage to Your Highness!"
Yan Zhen was completely stunned.
He didn't understand why his beloved disciple met Prince Rui. Logically speaking, they should not know each other.
And looking at this look, his beloved disciple seems to have a close relationship with Prince Rui.
Qin Wei stretched out his hand to help him up, "Please get up quickly."
"Thank you, Your Highness!" Wang Shouren didn't think it was anything, and thanked him again.
Qin Wei patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I knew that one day you would become a Confucian master, but I didn't expect that it would happen so soon, hahaha~~"
Wang Shouren smiled and said: "It is my fault that I should worry about His Highness!"
Yan Zhen, who was standing next to her, couldn't help but interject: "Do you know each other?"
Qin Wei looked at him, smiled, and said, "Master, don't you know that Yangming went to the Imperial College on my recommendation?"
Yan Zhen's expression moved slightly.
Of course he knew, but he forgot, or in other words, he ignored it.
When Wang Shouren entered the Imperial Academy, it was Qin Wei who recommended him to the Imperial Academy to offer wine to Fu Chengyi.
"That's it!" Yan Zhen nodded and took a deep look at Qin Wei.
"Your Highness, please!"
"Master please!"
After that, the two of them walked side by side towards the city.
The closed city gate has been opened. The soldiers of the 12th Regiment Cleaned up the corpses in front of the city gate. Qin Wei and Yan Zhen entered the city stepping on the muddy bloodstains.
After they left, a group of military attachés from the rear army governor's office walked out of the city gate and ordered the officers and soldiers of the imperial army to return to camp.
…
The third floor of the restaurant.
Lu Baifeng looked at Qin Wei who walked into the city gate with Yan Zhen, the sparkle in his eyes pulsating slightly.
"That's King Rui!"
Mu Yanxin said.
"That's right!"
Lu Baifeng nodded calmly.
He withdrew his gaze and asked Mu Yanxin: "Tell me the purpose of your visit."
Mu Yanxin smiled heartily and said: "At night, prepare for a full-scale invasion of Dali!"
"Um!"
Lu Baifeng raised an eyebrow, "They still dare to come?"
Mu Yanxin said: "Of course I dare to come, but it's just that a few secret masters died, and it won't make them die out."
"But why do you want to join Ye Mu?" Lu Baifeng asked puzzledly.
Mu Yanxin is a warrior in Dali, and he has quite a reputation in Dali.
Perhaps few people know his name, but if it comes to the Flaming Knife, then many people in the Dali Jianghu should have heard of his existence.
Especially thirty years ago, Mu Yanxin was definitely considered a prominent person in the Dali Jianghu. Many martial artists in the martial arts even regarded him as their idol.
Because he is a casual cultivator.
Without the sect's inheritance, he only relied on himself to obtain a incomplete Kung Fu and cultivate it to the innate realm.
His life trajectory is like a legend.
But thirty years ago, he suddenly disappeared in Dali Jianghu.
Most people don't know why he disappeared, but many people know why he left Dali.
Because he offended someone he couldn't afford to offend, the late Prince Qin Changfu of Dali.
There is no need to look back on the past. In short, Mu Yanxin had to leave Dali because he offended the prince.
After leaving Dali, he went to the Fire Worshiping Court in the Western Regions and became one of the innate worshipers of the Fire Worshiping Court.
In the past thirty years, although Mu Yanxin rarely returned to Dali, he did not cut off contact with Dali, especially in Nanmu City, where there were many connections between them.
So Lu Baifeng was very familiar with him, but Lu Baifeng didn't know how he joined Tianmu.
Mu Yanxin smiled, did not answer Lu Baifeng's question, and instead said: "There are changes in the southwest, it's time for the young city lord to go back!"
Lu Baifeng narrowed his eyes slightly.
Things are changing in the Southwest!
"Don't underestimate Nightfall. There is still a lot of strength behind Nightfall. You, Nanmu City, should also make a choice."
"A choice related to the life and death of Nanmu City."
Mu Yanxin said in a deep voice.
Lu Baifeng took a deep breath. He didn't know what Mu Yanxin meant by changes in the southwest, but he knew that big things would definitely happen in the southwest countries of Dali.