Late at night, footsteps were surging defenses and alerts outside the imperial city. Various guns and knives reflected the cold light under the torches. The horse's hooves thundered across the streets and alleys, and the generals roared and ran in the command. Countless steps dispersed with the sound, occupying all the important streets of the streets.

"Smash the door open, enter the private house, and all the archers go to the roof." The general riding horse shouted in the flames, and the horse was shaking his hooves in the spot anxiously.

In the eyes, lines of defense were gradually completed in the flow of people. The generals on the horse's back and the torch light shook in the wind, shaking and shaking out a solemn and deep color. The bells of the imperial city have not stopped. This is a bad sign.

Holding the reins tightly with his hands, driving the war horse, wanting to go to the imperial city

In a virgin real girl's house not far away, hundreds of soldiers came to the door with torches.

Bang bang bang

The soldiers in the team leader slapped the door panel several times in succession, and waited for a while, and there was no movement inside. The soldier who was slamming the door looked back at his companion in confusion. The person opposite nodded, and then more than a hundred people slowly pulled out the steel knife from their waists and leaned over.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang for more than ten more times, and the soldier threw away the torch in his hand, pulled out the steel knife, raised his foot and kicked the door.

A door panel suddenly opened, a red copper stick stretched out, and the soldier who had just raised his feet flew backwards like a cannonball. His broken chest cavity was reflected in everyone's sight with a splash of blood.

The moment the corpse fell to the ground and rolled, a violent sound exploded behind the door: "I Lao Sun" followed by a figure, and the sound pierced the air: "Come!!!"

The long stick in the figure's hand roared in the air, rolling up a fierce gale. A soldier with a knife-headed shield stepped forward and raised his arms. Then, a loud bang out of nowhere, and the scattered shields flew into the sky, accompanied by the broken arm's body.

The black steps fell to the ground, dust was shaken, and the copper stick stained with blood was swung in Sun Banyuan's hand and paused to the ground. The end of the stick buzzed slightly. The moment he made his posture, a fierce murderous intent was raised on the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks.

He had a desperate attempt and had to wait until his brother-in-law and his brother-in-law came back. He could only think so at this time.

"I haven't killed the enemy for the country yet." He wiped a drop of blood from his face that was not his own. He looked at the black Jurchen soldiers, slowly raised his arms and stretched his stick.

When he took a step forward suddenly, his whole body rushed out like an arrow, and dust splashed behind him.

The most fierce gesture from the mountain below hit the mountain, and the stick shadow swept up. Two Jurchen soldiers were swept up in the waist and hit the wall on the side of the street. The wall made a dull noise, and the wall faintly sank towards Li, and the two corpses collapsed limply at an angle of almost brokenness.

Heading towards him, more enemies rushed towards the lonely warrior. After turning the copper stick, Sun Ban's steps were still running wildly after hitting the two. His thin body shrank, dodging the blade that cut over his head, and almost rushed into the crowd in a straight line.

The next moment, the copper stick in his hand was waving while exchanging hands.

Great Sage Stick Art. Making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace

The rotating and flying copper sticks were intertwined into a stream of air sweeping across the piles of people, like crazy rotating fan leaves. As they walked, the shadows of the sticks were shattered and sprinkled in the air. Countless blood flowers were torn and broken on the neck, head, chest, and arms of the person, and waving the middle stick danced like a dragon and snake, blooming in the center of the Jurchen stroke, and expanding a large circle.

Although Sun No longer has a small, he was extremely powerful before practicing martial arts. This stick technique is mainly based on strength and degree. While dancing, a Jurchen soldier with a gun moved behind him and wanted to attack him.

However, when the gun was pushed, Sun no longer flipped his arms and smashed it back. The stick stopped and hung in the air. In an instant, the soldier instinctively retracted the spear and smashed the copper stick down.

While the gun rod broke with a snap, the figure holding the gun hit the ground heavily and rolled to the back. Blood kept spraying with the movements, pouring out a bloody path. When he stopped, half of his chest was trapped in his body.

Among the hundred people, someone shouted.

A moment later, a sound arrow shot into the sky

When Wanyan Ba, who was hesitating to go to the palace to rescue, was riding a few feet away, a black shadow shot into the sky nearby, and a sound spread. The general who was moving forward slammed the reins and whipped, looked up at the sky, and frowned.

Then, he turned his horse's head and waved his arm, "Get together, follow me!"

Under the guards of hundreds of personal guards nearby, thousands of Jurchen soldiers who had not yet been deployed gathered. Wanyanba suddenly grabbed the horse's belly and ran out toward the position where the arrow was fired.

Behind him, more than a thousand soldiers followed with weapons, and soon afterwards, they turned into a wild run.

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"Kill"

"Snatch your Majesty's head back!"

In the palace, shouts of killing spread from the imperial study room, and more and more guards from the palace rushed over, and more than a dozen figures in different costumes were mixed.

As early as when Wanyan Aguda passed away, Wu Qimai knew that some of the martial arts people in the Wu Dynasty could do it with one hand. After his brother passed away, he began to train a group of guarding the palace security. However, although he was brave on the battlefield, his Jurchens still had a shallow foundation. There was no such skill in the clan. Overall, he was still in the training stage.

Therefore, most of the people who Wu Qibuy usually guards were their former personal soldiers, and they were not useful until they were assassinated. At this time, these people rushed over and knew the news that the emperor was killed. More than a dozen masters who retired from the battlefield rushed forward like crazy.

The first master in the palace saw the figure holding the emperor's head and ran directly over. The moment he used the knife, the woman next to the figure in the palace robe also punched the Jurchen master at the same time, shattering the face.

The moment the figure fell, the second Jurchen master stepped over his companion's body and stepped on it. Yelu Hongyu took a step back. The other party's soles fell to the ground suddenly. The floor tiles cracked and fragments splashed. Bai Ning, who was walking, looked behind. Seeing the other party's movements, he snorted coldly in his lips, waved his arms to hit the pillar under the corridor, and the pillar body broke and fell down.

The slender palm slapped the fallen pillar.

The figure who was trampling the floor tiles over there raised his eyes, his pupils tightened, and the broken stone pillar hit him directly. As blood spurted out of the cavity, the entire stone pillar was taken to fly and smashed into the guards coming from behind. He suddenly fell over and overwhelmed.

Kakka

boom

The corridor that lost a column was shaken by the huge force, and finally couldn't hold on anymore, collapsed and blocked the intersection.

Yelu Hongyu put away her fists and kicked a bossless steel knife on the ground to the figure holding a head, shouting for a short time: "Before now."

Bai Ning held the steel knife and nodded. The two rushed to the garden when they came. The corridor passed quickly. On the way, they also encountered soldiers, palace servants, maids, etc. who heard the noise, but most of them were directly slaughtered.

There was a small hole next to the root of the tree in the garden. Bai Ning threw the head to the woman, and then the other party went in. A figure came over from the side in a panic. When he saw the figure standing in the garden, he immediately shrank back and hugged his head and shouted: "Don't kill me."

He is a little palace maid.

Bai Ning glanced at her, raised his hand and threw the steel knife over, turned around and jumped into the hole.

On the other side, the palace maid staggered at a blade on her belly, and fell into a pool of blood. Her eyes that had lost their focus looked at the place where the figure had just disappeared.
Chapter completed!