The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 271 Palace Change
Knowing Feng Wuxie's stubborn temper, Feng Qingyun didn't say anything anymore, but told her: "Then you go to Qinglongmen to pick some hidden guards to take with you. I don't worry about you going out alone. You, the sect master, have always been Shenlong can't see the end, so it's time to show his face."

At the beginning, Feng Wuxie asked Feng Qingyun to take down the Qinglong Gang, and specially trained a group of hidden guards to keep them there. Now counting, there are already thousands of people.

It's not that Feng Wuxie hasn't been there before, she has changed into men's clothing several times, and has seen it quietly a few times.

"Well, I know it well." Feng Wuxie said with a light smile.

At this moment, there was a movement outside, as if something heavy fell into the yard, Feng Wuxie frowned, and hurriedly stood up.

Then I heard the guards in the courtyard shout: "Who is it?"

Feng Wuxie and Feng Qingyun looked at each other, feeling something was wrong, and hurried out, only to see a man in black, covered in blood, walking towards her with a few guards escorting him.

"What's going on?" Feng Wuxie asked.

The man in black had several stab wounds on his body, and he was about to be unable to hold on. After seeing Feng Wuxie, he tried his best to say: "The king of Jin led people to surround the palace, the princess and the emperor are under house arrest, save, save ..."

Before the man finished speaking, he swallowed his breath.

Feng Wuxie's heart clenched tightly, he did not expect that Gong Muran's speed was so fast, if the palace was once controlled by him.

Isn't Jun Yeli, who is thousands of miles away, very dangerous.

"I want to enter the palace, save me." Almost immediately, Feng Wuxie made a decision in his heart, Gong Moran fought desperately, how could he let her go?

I'm afraid that it won't take long before the entire princess mansion will be massacred.

"No." A male voice sounded in the darkness, the voice was full of disapproval, Feng Wuxie took a closer look, but it was Bai Xiao walking from the darkness.

He didn't leave the border with Jun Ye, Feng Wuxie's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "Why are you here?"

"My lord asked me to protect you. Now that the entire palace is in the hands of Gong Moran, if you dare to go, I'm afraid you will be charged with the crime of killing the king. He will use his military power to destroy the entire princess mansion." They were all razed to the ground.”

Bai Xiao said anxiously, with deep worry on his brows: "I will escort you out of the city, if it is too late, it will be too late."

Feng Wuxie shook his head: "I can't leave. If I leave, Gong Moran will force the palace. When he ascends to the throne of God, everything will be hopeless. Even if I don't make a move, he may not be able to tolerate me." .”

Would a person who even dared to kill his own relatives care about her life?

The cold wind blows the corners of the clothes that are flying innocently, and the heat on the body is undiminished and more intense, which means the blood is surging and the soul is struggling.

Feng Wuxie's slender figure appeared unusually tall: "Third Uncle, prepare manpower, I want to enter the palace to escort you."

The cold and slightly childish voice, but the firmness made people startled, Feng Qingyun moved his lips, although his face was full of worry, but he was quite relieved in his heart: "Okay, I'll go get ready now."

Bai Xiao knew that he couldn't persuade Feng Wuxie, so he could only sigh deeply and said: "Even if we go, we can't die rashly. We need to discuss a plan. This is not a place to stay for a long time. Let's go to Zuixian Tower to discuss it first."

Faint footsteps could be heard outside, Feng Wuxie knew that the matter was urgent, so she hurriedly dismissed the servants, and fled out the back door with Dongxiang and Feng Qingyun.

Sure enough, not long after they left, they saw a group of imperial guards surround the princess mansion.

Feng Wuxie knew that Zuixianlou was Jun Yeli's stronghold, so when Bai Xiao brought her here, she was not surprised at all.

Bai Xiao took out a map from his pocket and laid it flat on the table. Feng Wuxie gave him a surprised look. As if he knew what she wanted to say, Bai Xiao said, "If I can't persuade you, I have to accompany you." You're crazy together."

Feng Wuxie's heart warmed up, and thousands of words were reduced to one sentence: "Thank you."

Dongxiang retreated empathetically and guarded the door for them.

Feng Wuxie had already memorized the map of the imperial palace on the table, and every city gate and every palace was printed in her mind like a three-dimensional picture.

But even so, she still had to be careful, because this time the incident was different from the past, and she was accompanied by her relatives and friends.

With fingertips like bamboo shoots, pointing to the Nanxun Gate at the outermost edge of the imperial city, Feng Wuxie's clear voice sounded: "This palace gate is the weakest in defense, behind is Yanxun Mountain, the terrain is complicated, it is difficult to climb over this mountain You will be able to reach Fengming Road, Bai Xiao and I enter the palace from here, the third uncle will lead the Qinglongwei to attack from the Danfengmen, don't be in love with the fight, just need to attract the enemy's attention, after that, we will use the signal flare Contact, meeting at Songbaipo on Fengming Road, just..."

Feng Wuxie looked at Feng Qingyun apologetically: "There is not enough manpower, third uncle is afraid that he will have to fight hard, if you don't receive my signal within an hour, then leave us alone, just escape by yourself , go north to find Jun Yeli."

Feng Wuxie made up his mind to sacrifice himself, how could Feng Qingyun not know, he felt a little pain in his heart, and immediately replied: "Even if I risked my third uncle's life, I will protect you."

"Third uncle must not, if I fall into the hands of Gong Moran, he will definitely use me to restrain His Highness Xuanwang, but you are different, he will label you a traitor and traitor, and keep the green hills, so you are not afraid of running out of firewood Burn, don't be impulsive."

Feng Wuxie was afraid that Feng Qingyun would do something stupid, so she hurriedly stopped him. She was not very sure about this rescue.

"But why do you insist on going north? This place is only a hundred miles away from the camp of the Heavenly Wolf Army, so why bother to look far away?" Bai Xiao asked puzzled.

Feng Wuxie frowned, and her eyes were as bright as torches: "The tiger talisman has been taken back by Emperor Chu, and it is unknown whether it is in his hands now. If it falls into the hands of Gong Moran, if we go rashly, we will be in a trap." ? Since he had planned it long ago, I'm afraid Gong Moran has also calculated this point. "

And their only way to survive is to go north first, and then make plans.

Seeing that everyone was almost ready, Feng Wuxie inserted the black iron dagger into the boot, his eyes were burning like a torch: "Just in case, you keep this on your body."

She picked up the package beside her and handed it to Feng Qingyun and Bai Xiao's hands. The thing was round and dark, and she asked with a sulphurous sound when she smelled it carefully.

Bai Xiao frowned in confusion: "What is this?"

In fact, this is Feng Wuxie's free time, and she made fire bombs. She had this idea when she fought He Lianting last time.

It's lightweight and easy to carry, perfect for emergencies.

Originally, I wanted to try to make it, but I didn't expect that she actually made some, which is just right for me now.

"Don't look at this thing as small, but it's powerful. When you use it, throw it hard, and the flames will radiate. A small fire bomb can kill two or three people."

Feng Wuxie gently picked up one, and said with a serious expression.

"This is a good thing." Hearing that, Bai Xiao hurriedly grabbed a few of them, and was very interested: "If we make more, each of my Dark Night Pavilion will have one, so we hardly need to do it."

Feng Wuxie rolled his eyes helplessly: "You should be the cabbage in the vegetable market. Don't be joking. It's still the same sentence. Don't love to fight. Our purpose is to save people, not to die."

Bai Xiao nodded: "I know, there are 500 people in my Dark Night Pavilion, which can be used as support. They are all strong in martial arts, but they can fight a bloody path for us."

The current imperial city must be heavily guarded, and it would be extremely difficult to take people out, so we had to force our way in.

Feng Wuxie nodded solemnly: "Okay, everyone get ready, we will meet at Wenxin Square later."

The night is like ink, and dark clouds are surging.

This year's New Year's Eve is destined to be an uneasy night. The people in the whole city have already closed their doors and fallen into a deep dream.

But no one thought that a great change was going on quietly.

The majestic imperial palace has already been washed again with blood, and the throne symbolizing royal power has also collapsed suddenly.

The night covered the cruelest scene in the world, the snow was stained red with bright red blood, and the bones were everywhere like withered leaves and were trampled on the ground.

Such a miserable scene is just a flash in the pan. Gong Muran's speed is very fast, and the battlefield behind has already been cleared up just after the person in front fell.

Gong Moran moved forward all the way, and the imperial guards cleared all the obstacles for him, and walked to the front of the hall of holiness stepping on the corpses and blood.

Standing still in front of this magnificent palace, Gong Moran took a deep breath, the humiliation he suffered since childhood seemed to have been washed away with the blood.

From today onwards, he is no longer the King Jin who swallowed his anger, nor the prince who everyone avoids like snakes and scorpions.

These thousands of miles of land, the supreme power, is now firmly in his hands.

Turning around and looking down at the 99 white jade steps under his feet, Gong Moran's expression was gloomy, and the little red spots falling on the white jade steps, under the light of the torches, looked like manjusawa blooming on the other side, coquettish, treacherous and terrifying.

"Mother and concubine, have you seen it? Erchen did it, did it..."

The door of the Shengde Hall in front of him was closed, only a faint candlelight could be seen faintly from the carved window lattice, and the quietness in the room could almost be heard.

Suddenly, a burst of force knocked the door open, and at the same time awakened the Emperor Chu who had closed his eyes.

He was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, sitting on a soft couch, and the rosary beads in his hand were scattered all over the floor the moment the door was knocked open.

The pitch-black Buddhist beads hit the ground paved with gold bricks, and they were scattered all over the ground with crisp and clear sounds.

A pair of white boots appeared in front of him, and the black prayer beads were trampled under his feet, and the prayer beads had turned into powder after the footsteps passed by.

"I didn't expect that you would be the one who wanted me to die." Emperor Chu's voice was slightly hoarse, but his once sharp eyes were now cloudy and tired, and he was puzzled when he looked at Gong Moran , heartache, disappointment and deep anger.

His son, his bones and blood, now the knife is aimed at his chest.

This is really a big irony.

But when he saw the woman behind Gong Moran, his eyes suddenly became fierce: "Bitch, you're not dead?"

(End of this chapter)