Xuan Tianming and Bai Ze almost thought that there was something wrong with their ears or their eyes. Could it be that they saw it wrong? The soldiers and horses guarding the city were not Dashun's troops, but Zong Sui's.
Bai Ze rubbed his eyes, looked up again, and after looking for a long time, he said in confusion: "That's right! They are our soldiers, wearing Dashun clothes, and the big flag on the city also bears a Chinese character.
That is the flag of His Highness Seventh Prince."
Xuan Tianming squinted his eyes and looked up. Yes, the soldiers on the city wall were all soldiers of Dashun, and they were also Xuan Tianming's own soldiers. Although he couldn't name those soldiers one by one, they all looked familiar.
Yes, those brothers who once accompanied him to kill everyone, now keep him out of the city gate? Why?
He opened his mouth and raised his voice toward the top of the city wall: "Tell Lieutenant General Qianli to come out and see me!"
However, the soldiers above did not follow his instructions, and still repeated the previous words: "Your Majesty Ninth Prince, please come back! You are not welcome in Bincheng!"
"Why?" Xuan Tianming's voice channeled his inner energy, and the sky-high anger was released along with his inner strength, causing the soldiers above to retreat one after another, with a look of fear on their faces.
Bai Ze was also angry and cursed at the top: "You little bastards! Open your eyes and see who is your real master!"
Of course the people above know that Xuan Tianming is the real commander-in-chief, and they also know clearly whose soldier they are. But His Highness Seventh Prince said that it is for his own good not to let His Highness Ninth Prince enter the city. If he does not want His Highness Ninth Prince to die, then
They had to stop him outside the city. Therefore, even if they tried their best and were scolded for forgetting their master, they still had to stop him and never let His Highness Ninth make any mistakes.
The city gate stood quietly, showing no intention of opening it. The soldiers above were still standing upright. Even though they were shocked by Xuan Tianming's anger, they took a few steps back. When they came back, they still stood firm at their posts.
Unstoppable.
Xuan Tianming suddenly understood that his seventh brother was determined not to let him fight in this battle. Why he asked him to go to Ji'an County to help Xiabin was a lie, just to get the military talisman.
Able to bring these soldiers from Kyoto to the eastern border, and then successfully get rid of him.
Think about it, he was misled by many wrong signs along the way, and how long it took him to arrive in Bincheng. How could he not understand what Xuan Tianhua wanted to do? But... Xuan Tianming clenched his hands into fists, Seventh Brother.
Seventh Brother! You came to fight for me and take risks for me. Have you ever thought about my feelings? How could I watch you lead the troops into battle to kill the enemy? How could I bear to watch your white clothes soaked in stains?
Blood? What did you say when you were young? Leave it to me to wield the sword in the future. As long as you stand there and watch intently, that will be the best reassurance. So now, why don't you keep your promise to young man?
With a sad heart, he looked at the six-foot-high city wall in front of him and snorted coldly: "The barrier outside the camp on the outskirts of Beijing is such that the king can come and go freely. How can this wall, which is only a few feet high, stop me?" he said.
Just tap the stirrup with your toes, and the whole person jumps up. The excellent Qinggong movement is vividly displayed. In just a blink of an eye, the person has jumped to half the height of the city wall and stepped on the wall bricks on time.
Take a slow step and prepare to jump again.
At the same time, a figure in white suddenly floated out from above the city wall. Opposite to Xuan Tianming, he was rushing over from top to bottom. One white, one purple, they were facing each other in an instant. Their palms touched each other, and they struck each other instantly.
Shock each other far away.
One fell down and the other rose up. The distance between the two became farther and farther, but their eyes never moved away after the moment they met.
Xuan Tianming's inner strength turned around, and he quickly adjusted his falling posture. He lifted it up again, and jumped into the air again through a mound below. It went straight up and down, just like every time he went to and from the suburbs of Beijing.
Just like the barrier mountain that the battalion had to climb over, it was scary and dangerous, and it was a test of the ultimate in lightness skills. The man above him also adjusted himself almost at the same time and swooped down again. The two faced each other again.
The fight started in mid-air.
Zi Yi's Xuantian Ming Kung Fu is harder, and his moves are very purposeful and violent; while Bai Yi's Xuantian Hua Kung Fu is relatively peaceful, and his moves are often not to defeat the enemy, but to resolve them.
Go, be gentle and gentle. With such softness versus such hardness, it was really hard to tell the winner for a while. People could only see two people, one white and one purple, rising up for a while, going down for a while, and hitting the city wall far away.
place, but soon it was stuck to the wall. People's minds were rising and falling with the fight, and they were all speculating about who would win in the end. The real confrontation between the ninth prince and the seventh prince of Dashun
Wu, I have never seen such a wonderful scene before.
The soldiers had their own thoughts in their minds, but Xuan Tianming had reached the limit of frustration at this time. As he raised his hand, Xuan Tianhua defused this move with gentleness, which made him grit his teeth in anger. "What on earth is Brother Seven going to do?
He said sternly: "You tricked me into going to Ji'an County just to take away my soldiers? Just to take away my military talisman?"
"That's right." Xuan Tianhua nodded without changing his expression.
"What are you going to do?" Xuan Tianming was anxious, "Seventh brother! Why don't you let me enter the city?"
Xuan Tianhua shook his head: "I'm already here, so you go back."
"You should be the one who should go back!" Xuan Tianming stretched out his hand to grab Xuan Tianhua's wrist, but he obviously used the fastest movement, and even though his fingertips had touched his skin, he was still held lightly by the other party.
He hid away. He gritted his teeth in anger, "Brother Qi, you lied to me!"
"That's right, I lied to you." Xuan Tianhua's movements were slow and slow, and his face was calm. He didn't look like he was using all his inner strength to control the enemy. He was just like walking on the street, talking calmly and calmly.
It was like gossiping. He told Xuan Tianming: "I lied to you to apply to Mrs. An for me. In fact, I wanted to take away your military talisman and fight this battle for you. I have already captured the city. I will follow
The city will soon be in my possession, Ming'er, listen to Brother Qi and go back!"
"Why?" When Xuan Tianming is anxious, the purple lotus between his eyebrows will bloom particularly brightly, as if the thing is alive and will take different shapes as his mood changes. "Didn't we agree?
Come on, I will fight the battle. Qi brother, just protect the capital city? Why are you doing this now? Why do you have to come to the east border for me?"
Xuan Tianhua's aura finally changed slightly. Although the change was not easily noticed by others, he himself knew that it would be impossible to fight against this ninth brother without using all his strength. "There are not so many reasons. Ming'er, Qi
Brother Qi has never harmed you, Brother Qi is doing it for your own good."
"I know you are doing it for my own good!"
"Then you go back." Xuan Tianhua didn't even give him a chance to speak. He raised his hand and moved faster with his inner strength, pushing Xuan Tianming down. The posture was like trying to force Xuan Tianming to fall.
It was as if he had been pushed to the ground. "Go back! Treat Ah Heng well, take good care of your mother and concubine, and live the life you want. From now on, Brother Qi will fight all the battles for you, and Brother Qi will handle all dangers."
I'll take care of it for you. Ming'er, forgive Brother Qi and take care of yourself."
After saying this, he suddenly increased his strength and spun around, moving as fast as a ghost. Even Xuan Tianming, whose martial arts and lightness skills were the best in the world, was a little dazzled by his movements.
Tian Ming has always known that his seventh brother is secretive. He has always known that his seventh brother is the best master in the world. He has also always known that if one day the two of them are really on opposite sides, he is not his.
The opponent did not expect that this day would come so quickly. He would receive Xuan Tianhua's palm without even seeing it clearly, and the palm of his hand would hit him directly below his left shoulder, causing one of his left arms to be broken instantly.
He lost consciousness, and the internal force accumulated in his body became chaotic under this palm. He desperately tried to stabilize himself, but it was still not as powerful as that palm.
Xuan Tianming began to fall, and he fell very fast. No matter how much he wanted to lift up again, he couldn't use his strength no matter what.
On the contrary, Xuan Tianhua had returned to the city wall. Looking at his fallen brother, he shouted to Bai Ze: "Catch your master and send him back to the capital." After speaking, he turned around and faced the soldiers.
He said loudly: "Guard the city gate, no one can enter or leave. I, the King, will lead you to fight against this Sui Dynasty!"
In the end, Xuan Tianming was caught by Bai Ze. No matter how unwilling he was, the gate of Bin City never opened for him. He covered his left shoulder with his right hand and looked up at the figure in white on the city wall.
As he walked away, everything around him became silent again, as if nothing had happened just now. He was unwilling to give in and ordered Bai Ze in a deep voice: "Find a way to contact Qian Li. I want to know why this is happening!"
Bai Ze was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said reluctantly: "Is His Majesty Seventh Prince going to fall out with his master?"
"Shut up!" He glared at Bai Ze, "How could Seventh Brother fall out with me? He blocked me from entering the city just because he wanted to fight Zong Sui's battle on my behalf. But why?
In the past, when I fought against Qianzhou and against ancient Shu, he was not like this, so why did it happen to be Zong Sui..."
The two of them were puzzled. Bai Ze protected Xuan Tianming and returned to Fuzhou and moved into Baicaotang in Fuzhou. Although Xuan Tianhua's palm could not seriously injure the person, it would take a while to recover.
Ziru. During this period, Bai Ze contacted their secret spies in Fuzhou to find a way to contact Qian Li. Finally, three days later, the spies sent back a note from Qian Li: During the battle between Zong and Sui, His Highness the Seventh Prince calculated the fate of the catastrophe.
elephant.
Xuan Tianming held the note tightly in his hand. He knew that there must be a reason, otherwise his seventh brother would not be so determined.
Is there a sign of a great catastrophe? There is a sign of a great catastrophe, so the seventh brother didn't want him to take risks, so he chose to go out for him and deal with the catastrophe himself. What about him? He just watched his brother take his place for him.
Going to die? Absolutely impossible.
"Bai Ze." He thought for a long time and made a decision, "We will leave in three days, bypass Bincheng, and go directly to Jiancheng to wait. I don't believe it. I entered the city first, and he can still get me out of the city.
Is it possible to carry her out of the city? In addition, use the flying eagle from Fuzhou to send a message to the little girl behind you, the liar, and ask her to go to Bincheng to join me. Don't think that I don't know that she is following."