There is a curfew at night in Chang'an, but under the current circumstances, this rule seems to have become a joke. The shouts of death are loud, making the quiet night extremely lively.
The doors of every household were closed tightly, and they did not dare to make any sound, let alone participate in this matter.
Not to mention these people, facing such a fighting scene, even the soldiers who usually patrol the city may have to turn around and leave here, lest they get involved in the dispute and die unexpectedly!
The black-clad armored men led by Xue Nichang this time were all elites recruited secretly, which is why they have such intimidating power.
But the white-clothed men of the Xuantian Sect are not easy to mess with. Although Prince Jianyuan is a puppet, he is an important chess piece in the hands of the Xuantian Sect, so the white-clothed men assigned to him are not ordinary people.
Moreover, Xuantian Sect is different from ordinary Jianghu sects. Their disciples know how to coordinate tactics very well and are not scattered in pieces. This makes their threat even higher.
Xuantian Sect's ambitions did not start today. This layout was planned many years ago. Now it is just time to pick the fruits of victory.
Xue Nishang led his soldiers to rush left and right. A spear in his hand danced like a butterfly, and flew up and down like a snake, piercing the enemy's vital points accurately and viciously.
Her marksmanship is very similar to that of her father. Although she has not been tempered in too many battles, she now shows no trace of cowardice, and she shows the style of a female general in life and death fights!
Prince Jianyuan looked at the heroic Xue Nichang and sneered: "You are too young to stop me!"
"I will give you one last chance. Surrender to me, and you will get far more than what you have now! After I ascend the throne, you will not only be able to become a female general as you wish, but also a female marshal is just a matter of words from me. how?"
Xue Nishang bit her silver teeth lightly and shouted: "Rebellious ministers and traitors, disregarding the emperor's favor, colluding with foreign enemies, causing trouble to the Tang Dynasty, and yet they dare to talk so shamelessly here!"
"Tonight, I will capture you and hand you over to His Majesty!"
Hearing this, the prince sneered and said, "Your Majesty? Father, I'm afraid he can't help himself now. He can't even take care of himself, so how can he take care of the Tang Dynasty?"
"Those who understand the current affairs are heroes, but those who cannot see the situation clearly will eventually be abandoned by the times!"
Xue Nichang said coldly: "You are the one who can't see the situation clearly!"
The prince does not know what is happening in the imperial city now. He only feels that everything is under control. The abdication edict must have been drafted. He only needs to enter the palace before he can ascend the throne in a grand manner.
At this time, Xue Nichang and others were just a group of fools in his eyes. They were risking their lives for the sake of the outdated Majesty and the declining Tang Dynasty. What was the point of this?
He believed that what he gained after taking office was not only the Yong'er he had longed for day and night, not only the dignity he had given up, but also the entire Tang Dynasty!
Although he is under the control of Xuantian Sect, he believes that all this will be temporary. The Tang Kingdom will truly belong to him in the near future, and this country will become more powerful under his leadership!
His eyes gradually became cold, and he said behind him: "You two, it's time to take action, kill her!"
The prince knew that he didn't have much time now, so he had to rush to the palace in the shortest possible time and control the situation before everyone could react, so that he could achieve his goal.
This Xue Nishang is stubborn and has to become a stumbling block on his way to success, so it's no wonder that he destroys the flowers with his ruthless hands!
Naturally, there are experts in the white team this time. Although the focus of the layout is not here, the importance of the prince's chess piece is self-evident, so naturally nothing can happen to him.
After the Xuantian Sect succeeded, it needed an agent on the surface, an existence that could be accepted by the subjects of the Tang Dynasty.
Sometimes you still have to do this kind of "being and standing at the same time" thing. After all, you can't be too naked. You have to leave some space for others, convince others, and convince yourself!
Two figures in moon-white robes came forward from behind the prince. Their bodies exuded extremely terrifying fluctuations, far beyond those of the ordinary outer sect elders of Xuantian Sect!
One of them had wrinkled skin and an old face with ridges and grooves, as if he had seen all the vicissitudes of life. This person's name was Mu Chen.
The other person was just the opposite. The skin on his face was smooth and full, full of water, as if he could squeeze out water with just a pinch. He walked towards her with graceful steps, and his name was Shui Ling.
These two people are both at the Great Perfection level of Houtian Realm, and they are also ranked among the elders of Xuantian Sect. Sending the two of them to protect the crown prince is enough to show their concern for this chess piece.
Shui Ling smiled and said: "Old Mu, leave this little girl to me! I hate this kind of woman the most, with dry skin and no water at all!"
As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at Mu Chen beside him, and said: "I didn't say anything about you. Old Mu, you are completely hopeless and beyond human control!"
Looking at Mu Chen's face with crisscrossed grooves, he felt heart palpitations for no reason. If he became like this, he might as well be killed by a head-on crash!
Thinking like this, he unconsciously distanced himself from Mu Chen, as if he was afraid of being infected by the other party.
Shui Ling said: "That woman, quickly dismount and surrender, otherwise, don't blame my men for being ruthless!"
Xue Nichang felt the coming person's breath, and her heart sank slightly. Neither of these two people can be defeated by her alone, let alone two of them coming at once, it will be a complete crushing situation.
However, Xue Nichang looked at this elder Shui Ling and instinctively felt that he was very disgusted. This guy is a big man, more like a woman than a woman. He has no masculinity at all, and his speech and movements are very artificial.
Xue Nichang said: "The Xuantian Sect has committed treason, and everyone like you and the traitors have been punished. How dare you speak so loudly here!"
Shui Ling's face froze when he heard this, then turned ferocious, saying: "Okay! Okay! Okay!"
He said the word "good" three times in a row, and then continued: "Today, you have a way to die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he took action boldly. He was in front of Xue Nichang in an instant, raised his sword and swept away at Xue Nichang.
The water waves flowing on the sword body contain huge energy. Xue Nichang had already been wary of this, but even so, she was still hit by the sword and flew backwards, and the hand holding the gun could not help shaking.
Shui Ling narrowed his eyes and said: "Hey, you are quite capable! I want to see how many tricks you can take from me?"
As he spoke, he leaned forward again, the sword in his hand turned into a chopping motion, and then chopped off Xue Nichang's head.
At this critical moment, a copper hammer struck, and the powerful and heavy blow directly deflected the long sword's trajectory, blocking the blow.
Shui Ling glanced at him and asked: "Who is it?"
The one who took action was a man wearing black armor and holding a copper hammer. His face was covered with stubble, and he showed a sense of heroism under his unkempt appearance.
However, Shui Ling was obviously not interested in this slovenly guy, and there was a strong look of disgust in his eyes.
The black-armored man named Pei Yan is the leader of this black-armored team. He exists as an assistant to Xue Nichang in this operation.
But his strength is not low, he is General Yunhui's confidant, and his main task is to protect Xue Nichang's safety.
The copper hammer in his hand is about ten feet long, and the one on his head is not very big. Looking at this style, he knows that it is suitable for fighting in battle.
This image is far from the martial arts masters who use hammers in the story books. Those masters usually use huge copper hammers weighing thousands of pounds, but the handle is extremely short. When the hammer hits, bones and flesh are scattered everywhere, and the scene looks extremely extreme. Shocking!
However, this kind of thing is difficult to achieve in actual combat. Let's not say how many people can use a weapon of that weight. Even if they can, no one will choose to use it foolishly.
When fighting in battle, weapons are "one inch longer and one inch stronger." No matter how powerful your weapon is, it is in vain if you cannot hit the enemy.
Just imagine, before you reach the enemy with your copper hammer, the opponent's weapon has already penetrated you. What's the point?
Pei Yan's strength has reached the late stage of the Houtian realm, and he is one step away from reaching perfection. Moreover, his attacks are domineering and fierce. It is not difficult to forcefully accept Shui Ling's attack at this moment.
Anger appeared on Shui Ling's face, and he was about to continue taking action when Mu Chen's hoarse voice came from behind, saying: "Stop playing around, let's fight quickly!"
When he heard this, he wanted to refute, but in the end he just snorted coldly and chose to acquiesce.
This operation had a wide impact, and there was absolutely no room for any mistakes. Otherwise, he would not be able to withstand the anger of the Xuantian Sect's senior officials when Qiu Hou settled the accounts.
Following Mu Chen's move, the atmosphere in the arena instantly became tense, and the pressure on Xue Nichang and others suddenly increased.
Suddenly, a scimitar struck through the air, followed by a light figure, who was carried by the scimitar and landed steadily next to Xue Nichang, saying: "And me!"
Shui Ling said disdainfully: "Here comes another little girl who doesn't know the heights of the world. What kind of waves can you make out of her?"
Mingya looked him up and down, then suddenly turned to Xue Nichang and said, "Nichang, who is this second chair?"
Xue Nishang was stunned when he heard this, and then burst out laughing, and the original nervousness disappeared instantly.
Hearing such insulting words in public, Shui Ling couldn't bear it anymore, and roared with a distorted face: "You little bitch, I will tear you alive!"
Then, he raised his sword and attacked Ming Ya. The water splashes piled up and gradually became like a wave, trying to swallow her up.
The two women looked calm on their faces, but in their hearts they did not dare to look down upon them. In any case, the other party was a real acquired perfection warrior, and they were not easy to deal with when they attacked in a rage!
The machete and spear danced, blocking the attack of the sword in Shui Ling's hand, and the three of them fought together in an instant.
Pei Yan held a copper hammer and stood in front of Mu Chen. The latter said calmly: "You are no match for me!"
However, Pei Yan refused to take a step back and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? If you want to fight, then fight!"
The energy between the two people was drawn, and in a moment, a battle broke out...
