While the Shenwu Army was fighting fiercely with the Left Route Army, another group of soldiers rushed in from behind.
It's the right-wing army.
After the right army came in, they directly joined the battle, but their swords were pointed at the Shenwu Army.
The Shenwu Army was immediately at a disadvantage, "Take His Majesty away first!"
Seeing that something was not going well, several princes, ministers and guards picked up the unconscious Qi Huang and quickly left the venue to pay homage.
Qi Xingming and Qi Xingyun, who had recovered some strength, chased after him. The two brothers escorted Emperor Qi, as well as other concubines, princes and princesses away.
Fighting and retreating, the group of people fought a bloody path. They could not return to the barracks because the pursuers were approaching from behind.
"Quick, go to the forest over there!"
Qi Xingyun waved the sword in his hand and his eyes turned red.
He just swung his sword and cut off a general who was chasing after him, then turned and shouted to Emperor Qi.
Qi Xingming took off the cloak from his shoulders and covered Emperor Qi, "Father, my sixth brother's kung fu is better than mine. If he dies, my sons will carry you!"
Qi Xingming leaned down to carry Emperor Qi on his back, but his guards tried to stop him.
"Your Highness, you are not in good health, so please let your subordinates carry Your Majesty!" the guard said.
Qi Xingming said: "My own father, I, the son, should be the one to carry the burden. You all should get out of the way."
Qi Xingming leaned down and let everyone help Qi Huang on his back. Then, he gritted his teeth and carried Qi Huang on his back, staggering towards the front.
Four black shadows appeared at the entrance of the woods like ghosts, blocking the path of Qi Xingming and his party.
The guards raised their swords to fight, and four black shadows spread out in all directions.
Then, like four black whirlwinds, they passed among the guards. When the four of them returned to their original positions, the guards of Emperor Qi fell to the ground like harvested rice.
Qi Xingming looked at the guards who fell at his feet and was dumbfounded for a moment.
Beside him, Eunuch Xu shouted in a high voice, "Here comes someone, escort me, escort me... ah!"
One of the dark figures raised his hand and slapped Eunuch Xu. Eunuch Xu rolled out and lay on the ground unable to get up for a long time.
Here, the princes, princes and ministers were so frightened that they quickly gathered around Emperor Qi, all of them with pale faces.
Now, everyone's hopes are pinned on Qi Xingyun.
I hope the God of War Prince can turn the tide.
In fact, Qi Xingyun is indeed the God of War. He was obviously poisoned, but after some conditioning, he used the poison-clearing powder he carried with him and stimulated his acupuncture points with silver needles.
This burst of strength is indeed astonishing.
Most of the pursuers were killed by his sword.
If he hadn't cut off the rear by himself, Emperor Qi and the others wouldn't have been able to escape so far.
At this time, upon hearing the call for help, Qi Xingyun tapped his toes and rushed towards this side with his two guards.
The sword in his hand was pointed directly at the throat of one of the shadow men.
The shadowy man stood there motionless, but when the sword in Qi Xingyun's hand was about to pierce his throat, his figure suddenly moved.
Like a wisp of black smoke, it flashed from the side.
Then, he appeared behind Qi Xingyun like a ghost, revealing a pair of short knives similar to scissors in his hands.
The moonlight shines on the blade of the dagger, and the dagger flashes with cold light, reflecting the cold, bloodthirsty eyes behind his black veil.
"King Yun, watch your back!"
Someone exclaimed.
Qi Xingyun twisted around and kicked the shadow man behind him in the lower body with a whirlwind kick.
However, that person was like a paper figure, easily avoided and disappeared without a trace, as if he had evaporated on the spot.
This ghostly skill made Qi Xingyun feel nervous.
This is not Daqi's martial arts style, it's not weird, it's a bit like that from the Western Regions.
At the same time, the other three shadow men also jumped up and surrounded Qi Xingyun.
Qi Xingyun's fierce fists and kicks seemed to be unleashed in black clouds at this time.
And the four of them were pestering Qi Xingyun like this, seeming to want to fight a war of attrition in terms of physical strength.
The toxins in Qi Xingyun's body were not completely removed originally. At this moment, due to the continuous fierce fighting, the blood circulation in the whole body accelerated, and the toxins were continuously transported to the whole body.
After a while, he was so tired that he was sweating profusely, his face had a strange flush, and a hint of blue appeared at the corner of his mouth.
A cold light flashed in the hand of one of the shadow figures, Qi Xingyun groaned, his whole body flew backwards, and then fell in front of Qi Huang and Qi Xingming.
The sword in his hand fell aside, and he lay on the ground and vomited several mouthfuls of blood.
"Sixth brother!" Qi Xingming shouted.
Seeing Qi Xingyun still lying on the ground coughing up blood, looking like he couldn't take care of himself, Qi Xingming quickly crawled over to pick up the sword that Qi Xingyun had dropped, and then hugged Emperor Qi tightly in his arms.
"Who are you? Why do you want to murder my father?"
"As long as I, Qi Xingming, am still alive, no one can touch my father in the slightest, otherwise, they will step over my body!"
Qi Xingming used his sword to protect him and Qi Huang, and said loudly to the four shadow men who stood still again.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
Three consecutive claps sounded, and the left and right armies that chased and surrounded Qi Huang and his party separated like water, making way for a way in the middle.
A tall man wearing black robes and a large black cloak walked over.
This figure, this walking posture, at first glance, is really similar to Qi Huang sitting on the ground.
"Quack, quack, as the saying goes, a tiger's father has no dog's son, and this is true."
"His Royal Highness King Yun is worthy of being the God of War of the Qi Dynasty. When one fights against a hundred, one man is truly brave enough to stand against ten thousand men."
The hoarse voice of the man in black robe was like a night owl crying.
"It's just a pity that you were poisoned and your skills were greatly reduced. Otherwise, in your heyday, it would have been an interesting competition for you to compete with four of my subordinates, quack quack..."
The visitor seemed to like to laugh very much, and would laugh a few times when he said a few words.
However, his laughter was so harsh that it made people's hair stand on end.
"Who are you?"
Qi Xingyun had struggled to sit up. He took the sword from Qi Xingming's hand and firmly protected Emperor Qi behind him.
"Did you plan the tampering of the left and right armies?" Qi Xingyun asked again, with the remaining bloodshot eyes still not wiped clean.
The cloaked man had his hands behind his back, his face hidden in the shadows.
But those cold eyes made everyone present feel that he was sizing everyone up.
"Usurper?" He raised his finger and pointed at his nose, "His Royal Highness, King Yun, are you talking about me?"
Qi Xingyun frowned, "If it wasn't you, who else could it be?"
The cloaked man raised his arms and looked up to the sky with a smile.
This laughter was sad and unbridled, with something violent, repressed and distorted.
"Who are you? Why do you want to murder my father?" Qi Xingyun asked in a deep voice.
"As long as you admit your mistake now and dismiss the left and right armies who were deceived by you, my father, who rules the world with benevolence and righteousness, may give you a lighter sentence." Qi Xingyun added.
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