Chapter 114 The Imperial Guards Crush to the Imperial Palace

Author: Red Dragon Shadow

Chapter 114 The Imperial Guards Crush to the Imperial Palace

When Xie Chun rushed back to Tianzi, the palace was surrounded by the imperial guards.

Zhuque Street was martial law throughout the entire process, and with his Vajra Realm, he would definitely not be able to enter.

Xie Chun had no choice but to return to Zhenwusi.

Unexpectedly, Zhenwusi was surrounded by three thousand imperial guards.

Zhenwusi divided some people in Lanyue Hou Mansion, Ru Jianxian, Su Chang and other masters were all defending the city gates, and the remaining guards and soldiers totaled less than 200.

Xie Yuanfang led these two hundred people to confront the three thousand imperial guards.

This is the battle for the survival of Zhenwusi.

Xie Chun glanced at him from afar and knew that he could not go back to Zhenwusi to die at this time. He wanted to report the situation of the Jingji camp first.

Today is the first seventh day of the White King, and the national teacher should be in the White King's Mansion.

Xie Chun turned his horse's head and ran to the Bai Palace again.

The sun is overwhelming, and the way of heaven is ominous.

Qi Tianchen put the last roll of paper money into the brazier and shouted: "Closed the coffin!"

The dark coffin was slowly covered, and the people in the underworld started to cry again.

After seven days of stopping the spirit, when it was time to get burial, Qi Tianchen was about to announce the coffin when Xie Chun rushed in.

"National Master!"

"Are you the chief secretary of King Shunwu?"

"It's me, I'm here to come back to report the letter under the order of King Shunwu. I must meet the Grand Tutor, but now Tian Zi has been controlled by the imperial guards. Please help me enter the palace!"

The people in the palace were shocked, and the imperial guards were planning to rebel, and the White King could not be buried.

Qi Tianchen leaned his fingers and deduced for a moment, sighing: "The soldiers are coming, and I didn't expect them to be so urgent."

Fei Xuan hurriedly asked, "Where are Xiao Luo and my senior brother?"

"Your Highness went to the capital camp, and Li Fanshu should assist in the defense at the city gate to avoid anyone in the city cooperating with the rebels inside and outside."

"Master, I'll go and help my senior brother."

Qi Tianchen nodded: "Go, I will bring Xie Changshi into the palace now."

There are 30,000 imperial guards in Tianzi City, which were originally commanded by Emperor Ming, but Emperor Ming was sick, so his actual commander had been replaced by Marquis Lanyue.

For five years, the commander who was originally loyal to Emperor Ming either died or retreated, and all those who were not dead or injured surrendered to Marquis Lanyue.

At the time of Yin, Zhang Wei surrounded the palace with 20,000 imperial guards.

Another 10,000 imperial guards control Tianzi and destroy Zhenwusi.

Zhang Wei stood in front of Tai Chi Hall, behind him were soldiers of black crows.

Behind Tai Chi Hall is the Jingtai Hall where Emperor Ming lives. As long as you rush over and catch Emperor Ming, the war will end.

However, one person stood in front of the Tai Chi Hall.

Coarse cloth clothes and snow-white hair, this is an old man who is drooping in the evening, but the old man's eyes are shining with an inviolable light.

"Tao Fu, it's you."

The Taifu Fan Huiming stood in front of the Tai Chi Hall.

The Grand Tutor looked as usual and said to Zhang Wei lightly: "Zhang Wei, you can retreat at this time to ensure that your parents and clan members will not die. If you go further, all your nine tribes in the Zhang family will be punished for death."

A faint voice came to the end of the team, allowing the 20,000 imperial guards to hear it clearly.

The imperial guards suddenly became turbulent.

Most people were forced to come. Thinking that rebellion was a serious crime to kill the nine clans, many people retreated in panic.

Zhang Wei swallowed his saliva, and his palms holding the sword were covered in cold sweat.

The Grand Tutor Fan Huiming, a veteran of the three dynasties, was a mythical existence in the hearts of the people of the Northern Li.

Zhang Weiqiang calmed down. He didn't know how far the Taifu's realm reached, but he believed that a person would never stop an army of 20,000.

He turned his head and shouted to the imperial guards with anger: "At this point, the imperial guards' brothers can only live and die together. Go forward, we will grant our wives and children; go backward, we will never be able to recover!"

The deputy generals, lieutenants and confidants immediately shouted with him:

"Those who capture Emperor Ming will be granted the title of Duke and Marquis!"

"There is only one Taifu, brothers rushed over!"

Extreme emotions ignited the fire of greed in my heart, and the originally hesitant imperial guards suddenly became crazy and formed a torrent of progress.

"Run, kill!"

Seeing this, Fan Huiming's expression did not change. His palms were pushed out smoothly, and a gust of wind suddenly blew from the palace.

The wind gradually spread, forming a high and thick wall of hurricanes that blocked the imperial guards.

The imperial guards in front could not hold back and hit the wind wall straight.

Bang bang bang.

If the imperial guards who bumped into him were hit hard, they would either be shaken to one side or be squeezed into powder by the imperial guards behind them.

The momentum of thousands of people failed to move Fan Huiming half a step.

One man will fight against thousands of troops.

Zhang Wei was shocked and frightened, but he continued to yell, regardless of the life and death of his subordinates, "Run! Keep rushing, he has no strength!"

The imperial guards pressed up like a tide, Fan Huiming's true energy was destroyed again, and the wind wall instantly became a few inches thicker.

Several lieutenants and confidants rushed over by the imperial guards behind them, and were soon buried in the chaos, and even their bodies were stepped into meat paste.

Countless screams came, and the bodies piled up higher and higher, and the Tai Chi Hall was like a Shura Field.

Zhang Wei hid on the side of the team, looking at the battlefield like a meat grinder, his heart and courage were broken, and his roar gradually turned into muttering: "Come on, he's almost out of strength..."

Half an hour passed, and the imperial guards left more than two thousand bodies and finally stopped moving forward.

The cold wind blew, bloody and bloody in the sky.

No one had the courage to rush over, and the army began to slowly retreat, and the people at the end of the team even left the palace gate and ran out of the palace in panic.

At this time, another person came to the gate of the palace.

He waved his sleeves, and dozens of escaped imperial guards screamed at the same time.

"The runaway person will be killed without mercy!"

Wei Zhang was extremely surprised: "Brother-in-law Jinqing, you are here!"

"waste!"

Jinqing slapped her in the face, making Zhang Wei's eyes shine.

"Fan Huiming has exhausted his true energy and rushed forward to me!"

The retreating imperial guards looked at the dozens of corpses in front of Jin Qing, and they were all scared to death, and turned around and rushed towards the Tai Chi Hall again.

The army is even more chaotic.

The advancers and the turning heads collided with each other, and countless imperial guards fell down like cutting wheat, screaming shaking through the sky.

"You're going to commit sins, stop!"

At this moment, the national master Qi Tianchen arrived. He threw the whisk in his hand into the sky, drew out Tai Chi with both hands, forming a huge defensive formation.

The whisk slowly fell on the formation, and the light flashed, and a Taiqing Talisman emerged.

Qi Tianchen made a seal and said, "The first qi of Hunyuan enters, and the dust of the two qualities opens. The Emperor Taishang is anxious and as ordered as the law, he rises!"

The formation was then activated, bringing the remaining imperial guards into the formation.

Jinqing said angrily: "Old Master Niu Nie, you come and have a slept in the water too!"

"Jinqing, the reward of good and evil is like a shadow, so don't kill and commit evil."

"You can't stop me, and you can't stop all the troops."

Qi Tianchen's face was even more compassionate: "I will do my best to do my best and leave my destiny."

Seeing that the imperial guards stabilized, Xie Chun took the opportunity to rush over the army and came to the Tai Chi Hall.

He whispered to Fan Huiming: "Tribute, Your Highness asked me to come back to report the news. The camp in the Jingji community has been controlled by Marquis Lan Yue, and he is going to take it back."

Fan Huiming has been at the end of his strength until now.

He withdrew his palms and said quietly: "Help me to the Jingtai Palace behind. The current form of Tianzi must be known to His Majesty."

(End of this chapter)
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