Qingchuan History

Chapter 893
He can't get up fast.

And stopped again.

"You can choose a door to go out, it doesn't have to be Xianyang door."

Seeing that he had other thoughts again, Jing Tingge became angry, "Then dare to ask your majesty, which door is there?"

The Xianyang Gate is the most remote and the least conspicuous. Although the defense is weak, it is the farthest from the battle formations of both sides - the most likely to make them disappear without anyone noticing, and then make a second move.

Jing Tingge has already decided on a move.

So this question is not a question, but an ultimatum.

"The main entrance of my Dawei Palace is Zhaohui Gate." Murong Xun didn't seem to have received it, he turned his head and raised his eyes, looking past the heavy flames, "There is no reason for the emperor to go out of the palace when he leaves the palace."

It makes sense.

But there was a confrontation outside Zhaohui's gate, and everyone was there. According to the original thinking, it was the last thing to leave.

"You—" Jing Tingge guessed and was vague.

"Sir, please believe me this time and do what I want." He suddenly changed his title, unprecedented, "I am Lord Wei, not Lord Qi, what Gu Xinglang will do is his business, Murong Xun, you have Murong Rough way."

Jing Tingge watched the flames dance behind him like a curtain.

That face with extremely firm lines is now sharp.

"I have always believed in the king, otherwise I would not have walked together so far." She said in a deep voice, "But," seeing that he had a qin in his left arm and nothing long in his hand,

"Your Majesty has no weapons, rushing out like this—"

Murong Xun smiled, "That's easy."

Thunderstorms have weakened during this period.

Outside the gate of the palace, and inside the capital, the two sides that were originally quite equal became competitive.It was the southern army that was shaken by the "Mandate of Heaven", while the northern army was attacked by lightning first, and then lost the command of the lord. The dragons had no leader, and several generals felt at a loss.

Following the orders of Huo Xiao and Jiang Ci, the Southern Army began to call for battle.It's not for a challenge, it's really a show of prestige, persuading the other party to understand current affairs and be a hero.

The raindrops ranged from rare to dense, and big ones fell like hailstones. The armor was echoing, and the horses were neighing, which directly taught the strong to become stronger and the weak to feel more desolate.

"It can't go on like this! We must send people into the palace to ask for orders!" A general of the Northern Army whispered.

"Wuzhi Zhaohui Gate is not allowed to open! How to enter!" Another general replied harshly.

"Decree? Do you want to ask your majesty if you want to surrender!" The third person was angry.

"Surrender or fight, there must be an explanation! If you continue to delay, the morale of the army will be lost! At that time, if you don't surrender, you will have to surrender!" The speaker spat, "What the hell is your majesty talking about!"

"Never—"

The thin air among the people was silent for a moment.

Only the sound of rumbling rain was heard.

They just stared at each other's drenched faces.

The man originally just wanted to say: I will never get hurt.

Others inexplicably thought it was more serious, because the theory of that day's destiny was really frightening, and the thunder and lightning suddenly ignited the Chenxiang Terrace, the timing was perfect, and it could no longer be explained by coincidence.

Several people felt even more at a loss because of this tacit understanding.

There was commotion in the battle formation behind him the next moment, as if someone had fallen to the ground.

"What's going on? Go and have a look!" A general ordered in a low voice.

The two soldiers hurriedly set off.

There was chaos at this end, and the shouts were even louder in the south of Xianyuan Street.Huo Xiao, Jiang Ci, Ruan Moxi, Shangguan Concubine, I will appear on the stage after you sing, all of them have words, mixed in the storm like endless mantras.

Several generals of the Northern Army gradually stopped talking.

They all had a sense of emptiness that they would lose without fighting, as if the palace behind them, which they were trying their best to defend, had become an empty nest.

Their lord is absent.

I don't know where I am, I don't know whether I am alive or dead.

The belief that had begun to waver due to the appearance of the new destiny, at this moment, was really on the verge of collapsing.

The Zhaohui Gate opened behind him.

The heavy bang was not covered up by the sound of rain, soldiers and horses.Everyone turned their heads and stood on tiptoes, and finally they could see the narrow to wide door gap, which was as far away as the Hanzhang Hall in Haishi.

It was too far away, and it was raining heavily and foggy.

But before the misty scene, under Zhaohui's door, the two of them are very distinct.

It was a tall horse with a rosy purple body, and its fur was shiny in the red light of the night.The person on it is dressed in black and iron armor, with a piano in his left hand and a knife in his right. He sits upright, his eyes piercing the rain curtain like a blade.

There is a face behind him, small, pale like a bright moon on a clear night, protruding from the shoulder of the iron armor with a helmet on it, and its eyes are like sharp blades, staring straight ahead.

"When I finish killing the enemy, or get killed, what should you do, just go ahead and do it. In fact, you don't need to follow me." At this time, Murong Xun still tried to persuade.

"The ambition of life is to assist the emperor. The emperor dies and the minister dies. If the emperor is killed, the minister will have nothing to do. Let's go."

Murong Xun was silent for a while.

Suddenly, he felt that the rain tonight was really heavy. He had never been exposed to such heavy rain in 28 years.

"If you meet each other in this life and stay with you for ten years, what more can you ask for!"

Everyone outside the palace gate was stunned by the shout.

Those who didn't hear clearly didn't understand why the lord's posture was still in place.

It's even more inexplicable when I hear it clearly - it's not a military order, it's not any order, what does this mean?Who are you talking to? !

Jing Tingge was extremely speechless, Ben leaned on his shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "Pretentious. Let's go!"

"okay!"

Murong Xun replied in a loud voice, his tone was brisk as if he was going on an outing, but his expression suddenly became serious, and he galloped straight towards the outside:

"General Dawei listens to the order! The sound of the piano is the number, and change the formation to kill the enemy!"

That's too little to say.With the torrential rain and hurricane roaring beside him, Jing Tingge couldn't help but slander.But the good use of the four characters "Dawei Generals and Soldiers" is enough to wake up the Southern Army, who was originally the emperor's army, to think clearly about what they are doing at this moment, whether it is loyalty or rebellion.

Sa Luzi was so fast, and with Murong Xun's years of practice, he stepped onto the long street like lightning, even the Northern Army who was close at hand didn't react.

Across the heavy rain curtain, the southern army did not react, even though Jiang Ci had ordered the bow to be drawn shortly after the lord left.

When the bowstring was tense in the rain and fog, Murong Xun was already approaching Xianyuan Street.

No one knew whether to shoot the arrow or not, and even Jiang Ci couldn't open his mouth.After all, he is the Son of Heaven!

He subconsciously turned his head to look at the Qiufa Building. On the fourth floor terrace, there was no Shangguan Banquet.

It was beyond everyone's expectation that Murong Xun would ride alone into battle in this way.

And everyone knew that Mr. Chao Wei was very skilled, but they still didn't expect it to be so good.

There was a piano sound in the torrential rain.

"Shoot the arrow!" Huo Xiaoyang retreated two steps and ordered loudly.

The group of arrows hesitated for a moment before jumping into the sky.

But Murong Xun had already rushed to Huo Xiao in these two moments.

A few days ago, his imperial saber chopped into Huo Qi's back in the middle.

At this moment, it was not so easy to chop into his father's neck vigorously because of the armor, but in the end because of his firmness and ruthlessness, the head and torso were separated in an instant.

Arrows rained down in the void.

Huo Xiao's head also fell in the rain and mist, turning bright red, and rolled into the battle formation of the Southern Army.

Murong Xun didn't stop for a moment, this fatal strike was also done at high speed.

He broke through the battle formation of the southern army, and continued to run towards the outside of the city gate. The sound of the zither sounded again, and the northern army outside Zhaohui gate finally realized that the lord was leading them to charge and clearing the way for them.

"General Dawei, listen to the order!" The general who proposed to enter the palace to ask for the order earlier shouted immediately, holding up his blade, "Protect Your Majesty, and kill the rebels!"

The momentum of the two sides was reversed in an instant. The southern army did not react because the emperor broke the battle formation and chopped off the head of Jinghaihou, but the northern army was shocked by the same reason. Following this cry, they stepped on the rainwater Then began to charge.

Everyone knew it might happen tonight.

But no one expected to start in such a way, caught off guard.

Due to the heavy rain, the few burned houses in the city have disappeared.

Wei Palace is not like the red light soaring to the sky just now, gradually falling into the huge emptiness where the wind and rain are like darkness.

The monstrous sound of soldiers and horses set off a loud noise in the 300-year-old capital. The northern army was like a broken bamboo, and the southern army barely restored order under the command of Jiang Ci's orders.

"Don't indulge in killing! The most important thing is to break into Zhaohuimen!" Upstairs in Qiufa, Shangguan concubine hissed, "Jiang Ci!"

Hearing this, Jiang Ci had already divided his troops into two groups, heading towards the imperial palace to deal with the outstretched northern army, and heading towards the city gate to pursue Murong Xun who was flying like lightning.

There is a huge disparity in the number of people in the two groups.

Ninety percent of them went to the palace, Jiang Ci led the way, and only ten percent went out to chase people.

There are only two people who are not going to be chased.

It was because outside the city gate, Shangguan Yan had already joined Huo Yan who came from Chilianpo, and [-] elite soldiers were in front of them, and those who called out of the city could not escape.

Jing Ting Ge thought he would hit the arrow.

Even if there is soft armor on the inside and an iron helmet on the outside.

But Murong Xun's rushing and swinging the knife was so fast and amazing, Sa Luzi approached the city gate without hearing the sound of arrows being fired behind her.

Are you stunned?

In fact, she was also shocked, and she couldn't figure out how this person dialed the piano sound before swinging the knife.But the sound of the battle suddenly sounded, covering the sound of wind and rain in an instant, she turned her head suddenly, and there was a catastrophe that could not be stopped in the vast water mist.

The city gate was wide open, and they rushed out of Cangwu just like that.

Already able to see the army blocking the way, Murong Xun asked an incomprehensible sentence:
"how?"

"What?" Jing Tingge went to the other end with all his attention, thinking of countermeasures in his mind, and asked very perfunctorily.

"What about me, that punch and knife just now."

Jing Tingge didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Sa Luzi started to slow down.

"Brave?" Murong Xun simply turned his head and coughed again, "Do you like it?"

"Look at the road!"

Sa Luzi neighed and stopped abruptly where the voice fell.

Zhijiao Jing Tingge thought it was a lie, and hugged his waist even tighter.

It was a false alarm, and she slapped his chest and abdomen in an embracing posture.

"I wasn't shot to death by random arrows, but I was going to be punched to death by your fist!" Murong Xun was in pain, but his heart was sweet. When the wind and rain were turbulent, everything was like the last moment, and everything made people feel happy and sweet.

It's okay to die like this: you didn't admit defeat or surrender, you tried your best, with a beautiful woman by your side, and you made up your mind to live and die with him.

He laughed.

In the rain and fog, only the faces of Shangguan Yan and Huo Yan could be vaguely recognized.

With a [-]-strong army, it was too strenuous to advance, so it would be easier for him to condescend to go over.

Sa Luzi walked forward for another half a mile.

He could already see the expressions of the two people opposite him clearly.

He handed the sword to Jing Tingge behind him.

Then Hengqin plucked two notes in front of her.

"Mr. Shangguan has traveled north and south, and he is also good at music, right? I don't know if my Nine Heavens Ring Pendant can catch Qing Fa's eyes?"

　In the next chapter, the long-awaited A Yan meets his father, no, it is his father meeting A Yan, haha.

　　
　
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