"Qian Shuai, Your Majesty has an order, Fang Long must be captured alive." Jia Hai reminded from the side.
"No matter what the situation is?" The one with the trump card is Qian Ning, the commander-in-chief of the Twelve Heavenly Guards of Daqi. The twelve heavenly guards, no matter who they are, must listen to his orders, even the ten Chen Congwei are no exception. In addition, he also has another identity, that is, the son of the current Taibao Qian Zhen! The father and son, one sect and two commanders, can be said to have been the governors of the capital's troops since the late emperor's time, but they did not arouse the emperor's suspicion. How loyal!
Qian Zhen was seriously ill a few days ago. Qian Ning took his father back to his hometown to recuperate and was not in the capital. It happened that Mr. Wu and the Fourth Young Master came to the capital to rob the prison. Afterwards, although everyone in Chen Congwei had calmed down the situation, Zhao Yizhi did not criticize them harshly. After Qian Ning came back, he still punished everyone severely. He ordered ten Chen Congwei to practice without stopping for five days and nights, and the remaining eleven guards were also fined.
The Twelve Heavenly Guards fear Qian Ning as much as they fear tigers.
"Your Majesty didn't say it clearly." Qingtian said truthfully from the side.
"I know, Fang Long, come with me to the palace to meet the saint." Qian Ning agreed immediately, and the other party Qianlong shouted.
Fang Qianlong looked at the three people opposite him coldly and replied: "What Fang Long? I don't know him."
Qian Ning didn't talk nonsense, knowing that even a few words would not convince him, so he immediately strode over with his mace in hand, his armor clanking.
As soon as Qian Ning took a step, Fang Qianlong's eyes shrank and he was horrified. Before the fight, Fang Qianlong had an idea in his mind: "I am absolutely no match for him!"
"Run!" Fang Qianlong pulled back his wrist, and Du Ling'er, who wanted to step forward desperately, rushed into the alley.
"Qingtian." Qian Ning called.
Qingtian quickly replied: "This person is from the Beggar Clan. He is very good at hiding and is difficult to capture alive." Having said that, Qingtian still summoned his two eagles, Butian and Wentian, to track Fang Qianlonger in the air. People, to guide the way.
"Qianlong, why are you running? Is that person very powerful?" Du Ling'er was dragged by Fang Qianlong. She had not yet reached the hidden realm and could not see how powerful Qian Ning was.
Fang Qianlong dragged Du Ling'er. In fact, he didn't know how powerful Qian Ning was, but he instinctively felt a sense of fear. This feeling was only felt once by the gang leader. You can imagine what a master this Qian Ning is. No, the gang leader may not be able to beat this Qian Ning! Fang Qianlong was determined in his heart.
"Run separately and meet up outside Xicheng!" Fang Qianlong knew that the other party's target was him, so he immediately let go of Du Ling'er's hand, climbed over an arch bridge, and ducked into the alley.
"You!" Du Ling'er is a girl after all. Seeing Fang Qianlong abandoning her, knowing that it was for her own good, she still felt a little sad. But now is not the time to think about this. Qingtian behind him is very fast and is about to catch up. Du Ling'er had no choice but to hide in another alley.
Sure enough, none of the three Qingtian people went to look for trouble with Du Ling'er. They were all focused on fighting Fang Qianlong. Together with the two eagles in the sky, one followed Fang Qianlong's head closely and kept crowing.
"Oops! I still have the Dragon Binding Pill!" Du Ling'er's heart tightened, and without a second thought, she followed the three of them, looking for Fang Qianlong's whereabouts.
Qingtian was very fast, ducked out of the alley, looked at Fang Qianlong who was running wildly, grabbed the iron gun in his hand, and shot towards Fang Qianlong. Fang Qianlong heard the wind behind him and turned around quickly, the iron gun barely grazing his abdomen.
"Give it back to you!" Fang Qianlong stretched out his foot to hook the iron gun, fiddled with it slightly, and kicked the iron gun back towards Qingtian.
Qingtian was about to reach out to pick it up, when he stretched out his mace halfway and slammed it on the iron gun, and the iron gun flew back again.
Fang Qianlong turned around, seeing the iron spear coming very quickly. He was so frightened that he no longer dared to resist, and narrowly avoided the shot. Because of this dodge, he twisted around and fell down from the eaves.
The spear was stuck outside the wall of a house and was firmly nailed to the wall.
Seeing that Fang Qianlong had suffered a secret loss, Du Ling'er jumped up from behind and kicked Qingtian. Qingtian had no gun in his hand, so he raised his hand to block, blocking Du Ling'er's four or five kicks in a row. Seeing an opportunity, he grabbed Du Ling'er's ankle and dragged her from the air into the ground.
Du Ling'er put her hands on the ground, twisted her waist, pulled her feet out of Qingtian's hands, pushed herself hard on the ground, turned around, and rushed towards Qian Ning.
"Show mercy!" Fang Qianlong shouted hurriedly when he saw Du Linger rushing towards Qian Ning.
Qian Ning raised his hand indifferently and waved his mace. When he heard Fang Qianlong's call, he suddenly smiled and held the mace upside down. He grabbed Du Ling'er's thin waist, pressed her to the ground and captured her alive.
Before Fang Qianlong even took two steps back, Du Ling'er was already restrained on the ground by Qian Ning with one hand, and a copper mace stood on Du Ling'er's head.
Qian Ning looked at Fang Qianlong quietly, with an obvious look of inquiry in his eyes.
Fang Qianlong had no choice but to walk slowly towards Qian Ning: "It's me you want to arrest. Let her go and I'll go back with you."
Qian Ning snorted and smiled: "So there are people in the Beggar Clan who care."
Although Du Ling'er was subdued by Qian Ning, he still struggled: "Qianlong, leave me alone, you can't beat him!"
"Ling'er, find Master and ask Master to take you back to Chuxiang." Fang Qianlong walked to Qian Ning and tied him with his hand.
Qian Ning lifted Du Ling'er from the ground with one hand and pushed him away: "It's best to listen to him. I can easily capture you."
After Du Ling'er was pushed away, he turned around and hurriedly said to Qian Ning: "I have the Dragon Binding Pill! If you take it back to the palace, His Majesty will reward you! I just ask you to let him go."
"Dragon Binding Pill?" Qian Ning's eyes flickered, and then he smiled: "I heard that taking the Beggar Clan's Binding Dragon Pill can not only heal injuries, but also greatly increase one's skill. If your cultivation reaches a bottleneck, you can use this pill to break through." Do you really have the bottleneck to reach the next level?"
"I never lie! Just say whether you want it or not?" Du Ling'er felt a little more confident when she saw Qian Ning's appearance.
"Bring it to me and see." Qian Ning put one hand on Fang Qianlong's shoulder.
Du Ling'er took out the square box from her arms and threw it towards Qian Ning: "Here you go!"
Qian Ning's eyes were fixed on the square box, and he rushed to pick it up. Du Ling'er took the opportunity to rush into Qian Ning's arms, knocked Qian Ning back a few steps, pulled Fang Qianlong and turned around to run away.
"Seeking death!" Qian Ning swept the mace in his hand and hit Du Ling'er's waist impartially. Du Ling'er received this blow and immediately lost all feeling below the waist, and her whole body collapsed. Fang Qianlong grabbed Du Ling'er, carried him on his shoulders, and ran away.
Jia Hai opened the square box, and sure enough there was a pill lying inside: "Qian Shuai, there is indeed one."
Qian Ning took the square box and stuffed it into the armor: "Chase!" Qingtian took back his iron gun, and the three of them chased Fang Qianlong together again.
Zhao Yizhi in the Imperial Study Room frowned slightly. His consciousness reached out and he already knew what had just happened. It's not that I blame Qian Ning for coveting the Dragon Binding Pill, but I think Qian Ning was too ruthless. Fang Qianlong and Du Ling'er had expressed their feelings to each other. If Du Ling'er was beaten up, how could Fang Qianlong let it go?
Zhao Yizhi felt that Fang Qianlong felt a lot guilty for not protecting Hu Lishan, and he also felt guilty for Yi Xiaodao.
Zhao Yizhi paced back and forth in the room, and finally couldn't hold himself back: "It's not an option to wait here all the time. I'd better go there myself." He immediately opened the door and summoned everyone from Chen Congwei.
"Zangyun, Lan Yue, follow me for a while, and the rest will stay in the palace." Zhao Yizhi ordered.
"If there are only two people accompanying us, we dare not obey orders. I hope Your Majesty will think twice." Everyone said in unison.
Zhao Yizhi was helpless. After Qian Ning came back, he learned that Zhao Yizhi had been in danger several times, which made the Twelve Heavenly Guards very angry. Especially Chen Congwei, who set an iron rule that Zhao Yizhi must be surrounded by four people to protect him. Even he, the emperor, was not as effective as he, the commander-in-chief, in terms of his own safety.
"Okay, then Tui Lin, catch the stars and then come with me." The four of them took the order, summoned the driver, and the four of them protected Zhao Yizhi from the palace.
Outside the palace, more than 20 members of the Beggar Gang were scattered in various places, staring closely at the entrance of the palace. When they saw a car driving out, everyone looked at it and signaled.
"Elder Du, there are actually four Chen Cong guards accompanying this chariot. There must be the young emperor inside. What should we do?" Jiang Ziran asked Du Fangzong beside him.
"Find two smart people and go to Qian Taibao's house..." Du Fangzong did not finish his words, but just looked at Jiang Ziran.
Jiang Ziran understood the idea and immediately called two Beggar Clan disciples. After whispering, they took the order and left.
Zhao Yizhi led Chen Congwei and the other four did not chase in the direction of Qian Ning. Instead, they relied on their own consciousness to take a detour and stop Fang Qianlong in front. The two Beggar Clan disciples were indeed good at Qinggong. After a short while, they arrived at the Qian Mansion. The two men signaled each other with their eyes, rushed to the door of the house, grabbed the two servants and beat them.
"Stop!" Zhao Yizhi shouted and stopped the car: "Hide the clouds, reach for the stars, go to the Qian Mansion, and protect Mr. Qian!"
The two of them were a little confused and looked at each other suspiciously: "Your Majesty, Qian Mansion..."
"Go quickly!" Zhao Yizhi shouted loudly, the dragon energy in his body boiling, and there was a faint sound of dragon roar in this shout. The two of them did not dare to neglect any more and turned around and headed towards the Qian Mansion. Even though Qian Ning was the commander-in-chief of the Twelve Heavenly Guards, Zhao Yizhi was still the emperor. Seeing that Zhao Yizhi was slightly angry, they could still tell the difference.
After this slight delay, Fang Qianlong distanced himself from them again. Zhao Yizhi became more and more irritable: "Tui Lin, Lan Yue, you two go and stop Fang Long quickly. If you let him get away this time, you two don't have to see me."
Zhao Yizhi's recent practice of "Royal God" has reached a bottleneck, and his heart is rarely calm, and he is often a little irritable. Especially Fang Qianlong, who escaped again and again, Zhao Yizhi's feeling of powerlessness became stronger and stronger, and he became more and more restless.
Tui Lin and Lan Yue looked at each other and said bravely: "Your Majesty, once the two of you leave, there will be no one around you to protect you. I would rather die... don't dare to take even one step away from your Majesty!"
A ray of green light struck from the sky and was pointed directly at the two of them. The two of them quickly avoided it and got into position, preparing to face the enemy. The green light suddenly stopped, and hanging beside the car, it turned out to be a sword! While the car was driving, Zhao Yizhi stretched out a hand, held the sword, and walked out of the car.
The two saw the sword clearly and hurriedly knelt down. There is no other reason for this. This is the sword carried by Emperor Taizu Zhao Shikui, named "Qilong". Daqi passed the throne to the twenty-eight emperors. Each emperor knew that Daqi had two national treasures: "Jade Seal" and "Qilong". dragon".
"Stop Fang Qianlong!" Zhao Yi said again coldly, holding his sword.
This time the two of them turned around and left without saying any more nonsense. The national treasure of Daqi has appeared. Zhao Shijiu, the founder of Qi Dynasty, once said that seeing this sword is like seeing the person himself, and the two of them did not dare to disobey it. Moreover, both of them knew in their hearts that a sword swept out of the palace and fell into His Majesty's hands. Although I don’t understand why, I know in my heart that His Majesty is not simple...
Zhao Yizhi urged the two of them away, put away his sword and remained silent. He actually didn't know what he should do, he just wanted to save one...
Not long after Tui Lin and Lan Yue left, a group of elders and disciples of the Beggar Clan slowly surrounded them from all directions.
"Hey, don't you see a car? It's blocked!" the driver shouted to the beggars in front of him.
More than twenty members of the Beggar Clan all rushed forward!
