Seeing that Han Wang Zhao Ying was approaching, King Jing Zhao Zhi didn't have time to think too much and glanced at Zhu Ming beside him.
Zhu Ming understood immediately and immediately stepped out from the crowd and walked to the front of the team. He held the Heavenly Constitution in his mouth, followed the instructions, and said with dignity on his face: "Everyone in front of you, please return to your home immediately and are not allowed to go out."
As his voice fell, many people gathered in front stood up, put away their belongings, and left.
At this moment, the disembodied voice of the three crazy Taoists suddenly fell from the sky: "I have something to say first, don't disturb the people."
"How dare you use Confucian magic on the people, get out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the people with dull faces were suddenly awakened by his voice, and then they reacted and glared at Zhu Ming.
And following He Pingan's voice, a powerful force of magic suddenly fell from the sky and enveloped Zhu Ming.
Zhu Ming's body was bursting with righteousness, and he wanted to resist for a while, but who knew that this magical power was so powerful that it could not be resisted, and he was taken away from here in an instant.
If He Ping'an hadn't thought about the past with this person, he would have killed him with a sword to intimidate King Jing and others.
"Fellow laymen..."
King Jing Zhao Zhi looked horrified and watched Zhu Ming disappear, but he could do nothing.
"Martial Saint, you are unfair!"
King Jing Zhaozhi circulated his true energy, and the sound was like thunder, carrying a mighty wave of air, rolling away in the air: "Why can the old man use magic to restrict the people to stay here, but my people can't? "
"Zhao Zhi, who told you that he used magic to restrict the people?"
He Pingan's cold voice fell from mid-air: "You only need to ask these people casually and you will know why they stay here."
After a pause, he said in a solemn voice: "It's just your first offense, Pindao is just giving you a warning."
"If there is a next time, I will directly disqualify you from competing for the dragon!"
Upon hearing this, King Jing Zhao Zhi's raised head was like a cucumber beaten by frost, and it suddenly dropped.
At the same time, there was a feeling of fear in my heart, why did I impulsively contradict this dragon-riding martial saint.
If once the competition for the dragon is cancelled, he will never have a chance to make a comeback.
But even so, he was still a little dissatisfied. He walked to the crowd and asked an old man in yellow gently: "Old man, Xuanyang is in chaos now. Why do you want to stay here? Why don't you go home?" ?”
The voice was low and gentle, and Zhao Zhi felt that he had never spoken calmly in all these years.
"We're not leaving!"
The old man in yellow clothes glanced at King Jing. Although he didn't know who this person was, he could tell from King Jing's clothes that he was either rich or noble.
But even so, he did not give in. Instead, he said naggingly: "We only listen to Dr. Qin's words. We will go wherever he tells us to go."
"Hey......"
King Jing Zhaozhi suddenly felt an evil fire in his chest, and wanted to get angry, but when he thought of the omnipresent gaze of the dragon-riding Martial Saint in the void above his head, he suddenly became weak again.
"Old man, who is Dr. Qin?"
King Jing took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked.
"Doctor Qin, no, it's right there!"
The old man in yellow stretched out his hand and pointed. King Jing followed his hand and looked over. It was the old man on crutches from before.
Seeing King Jing Zhao Zhi looking at him, the so-called Doctor Qin did not forget to raise his eyebrows at King Jing.
It turns out that his name is Doctor Qin... King Jing was silent in his heart, and then asked: "My father-in-law, I don't know who this Doctor Qin is. Why do you want to listen to them?"
Before the old man in yellow could answer, King Jing heard a gust of wind in his ears and saw that the King of Han, Zhao Ying, had arrived opposite him.
King Zhao Ying of Han took the question from King Jing and said with a hint of pride: "This doctor Qin is not a saint, he is a miracle doctor under my command!"
"Miracle doctor? Doctor Qin?"
When the King of Han Zhao Zhi heard this, his heart moved, and he suddenly remembered that he had conspired with the Sky-Swallowing Clam to poison Zhao Ying, the King of Han, but Zhao Ying, the King of Han, was saved by a doctor from Dongshi.
The sky-swallowing clam is also missing.
And that doctor seems to be named Qin!
King Zhao Zhi of Han Dynasty was annoyed for a while. He had the opportunity to recruit the Qin doctor under his command, but he missed the doctor because he felt that the doctor's fighting skills were too weak.
His mind went back and forth a thousand times, but Han Wang Zhao Zhi did not wait for him. He dismounted directly and walked along the layers of people towards the Jinshui Bridge.
Wherever he passed, the people seemed to have received the notice and gave way one after another.
When he saw this scene, King Jing Zhao Zhi immediately became anxious and wanted to catch up. Unexpectedly, the people who were dancing lions and playing cards just now gathered around him and surrounded him from all sides.
"You guys, get out of my way!"
King Jing Zhao Zhi wanted to fly into the air, but was worried about touching the city defense formation, so he had to yell loudly.
However, the people who used to be afraid of him when they saw him did not retreat even a step now. Instead, more and more people surrounded him, making the encirclement wider and wider.
Some of the loopholes that existed before are now completely invisible.
"Doctor Qin!"
On the other side of the field, Han Wang Zhao Ying had already stepped onto the Jinshui Bridge, and He Pingan's clone was waiting for him on the bridge.
Seeing Han Wang Zhao Ying coming, He Pingan greeted him with a smile.
"Doctor Qin, I have many talented people under my command, but the one who can really take care of my worries is you!"
King of Han Zhao Ying stepped forward quickly and held He Pingan's hand tightly. His face was full of excitement and his eyes were filled with tears.
During the battle for the dragon, He Pingan's jade pendant saved his life.
When they came to Jinshui Bridge, He Ping'an summoned the people in advance and stopped Jing Wang Zhao Zhi who was determined to win.
If it weren't for He Ping'an, I'm afraid that at this time, Zhao Ying would either lie dead on the street, or else he would have to watch King Jing Zhao Zhi's team enter the imperial city.
But he has a lot of so-called strange people under his command, but they can't do anything.
"The Holy Spirit has given us too much praise. All of this depends on these neighbors."
He Ping'an said with a smile, having changed his title unknowingly.
"Doctor Qin is right. I really want to thank these neighbors. If it weren't for them, how could I have set foot on the imperial city without losing any blood?"
"When I ascend to the throne, I will definitely go and thank these people in person!"
King Zhao Ying of Han suddenly came to his senses and thanked the people around him.
"Your Majesty, it's better to lead the team to the city tower first, take down the imperial flag, and control the situation. It's not too late to thank you."
He Pingan reminded.
"What Doctor Qin said makes sense."
Upon hearing this, King Zhao Ying of Han Dynasty quickly waved to the many monks under his command, and everyone immediately passed through the layers of people and headed towards the imperial city.
"By the way, I was just about to ask Doctor Qin, why do these neighbors listen to your orders?"
King Zhao Ying of Han Dynasty asked He Ping'an as he walked.
"This is exactly what I want to say to the Holy One."
He Ping'an said with a smile: "These neighbors are all ordinary people or their families who I treated overnight."
After speaking, he pointed to the old man in yellow and said: "His grandson was hit by a huge stone and was about to die. I used elixirs to save him."
Then he pointed to a young man who was still walking awkwardly and said: "There is also him. One of his legs was broken and he almost couldn't save it. It was me who reattached the bone for him..."
He Ping'an was very familiar with his family's treasures. In just a short while, he talked about the conditions of more than a dozen people.
Everyone's situation is different, but they are all saved by He Ping'an.
King Zhao Ying of Han looked at these people, nodded and sighed: "I have always believed that the most important thing to win the dragon competition is strong cultivation and strength."
"But today I realized that these unarmed and seemingly weak people can also play an infinite role."
"Yesterday you wanted to save these people. I didn't quite agree with it. But now it seems that I am stupid."
Looking at He Pingan again, Han Wang Zhao Ying had a sincere attitude and his tone was full of gratitude.
At the same time, he cursed Master Kunyang angrily in his heart. Fortunately, he did not listen to his slander yesterday.
Otherwise, you will definitely miss a good opportunity today.
"The Holy One can understand that water can carry a boat and also capsize it, which is a blessing for the people of Daxuan."
He Pingan was relieved to see that he seemed to have some understanding.
Didn't I plan this carefully just to make Han Wang Zhao Ying understand my intentions?
King Jing is tyrannical and absolutely cannot become the master of Daxuan, otherwise the people of Daxuan will never get ahead.
After experiencing the tyrannical and lazy government of Emperor Jiaming, Daxuan was in need of a rejuvenating master who would work hard, re-appoint the virtuous, reform bad government, and be diligent in government affairs.
At present, it seems that although the King of Han has a stronger desire for power, it is still human nature, and he can correct his mistakes after knowing them, so he is a wise king.
The two walked side by side, and soon they arrived at the gate of the imperial city.
Kunyang Zhenren, who was walking behind the two of them, looked at He Pingan's back with a look of resentment in his eyes.
If before, he was just jealous of He Pingan's status in the eyes of Han Wang Zhao Ying, but by this time, he already hated He Pingan to the core.
'If it weren't for him, I would be walking next to the King of Han now. '
Master Kunyang was furious in his heart, but he never thought that if there was no peace, the King of Han Zhao Ying would not even be able to get here...
Just when the two of them reached the city tower, Master Kunyang behind them suddenly exclaimed: "Your Majesty, be careful of assassins!"
He Ping'an and Han Wang Zhao Ying were shocked. They turned around at the same time, and what they faced was the thousands of shining silver whisk threads of Master Kunyang.
"Master Kunyang, you..."
Han Wang Zhao Ying's complexion changed drastically, his true energy flashed all over his body, and he was about to jump away.
But Kunyang Zhenren's first-level cultivation attack was something that a fourth-level martial artist like him could not dodge.
Moreover, the area was covered by a large defensive formation, making it extremely inconvenient to move around.
Master Kunyang's pressure as a first-grade monk came like a rolling tide, and directly imprisoned Han King Zhao Ying in place, unable to move.
"Your Majesty, stay away!"
At this moment, a broken medicine cauldron on He Ping'an suddenly flashed with a dazzling blue light, flashed out, and directly knocked Han Wang Zhao Ying three feet away.
"Shuashuashua..."
Countless silver threads hit the broken medicine cauldron, making bursts of harsh sounds.
Immediately, countless silver threads suppressed the green light on the broken medicine cauldron, and the green light became weaker and weaker.
"Doctor Qin, be careful!"
The King of Han, Zhao Ying, fell to the ground and watched helplessly as countless silver threads completely entangled He Ping'an from all directions. His figure seemed to be wrapped in spider silk, forming a giant silver cocoon as tall as a person.
"Qin, since you want to die, Pindao will help you!"
The expression on Master Kunyang's face was ferocious, and his magic power kept pouring out, suppressing Qingguang tightly, making it impossible to escape.
Under the crazy attack of silver light, the green light inside was looming and seemed to be about to disappear.
"Your Majesty, are you okay?"
Only then did Gu Yuanjun on the side react. He, Duguhong and more than ten monks jumped in front of Han King Zhao Ying, carefully guarding Han King Zhao Ying behind him.
"I'm fine, go and save Dr. Qin..."
King of Han Zhao Ying showed a trace of regret as he looked at He Ping'an, who was wrapped into a rice dumpling by the silver light.
Although He Ping'an is a second-level cultivator, he is not good at fighting. Facing the late first-level master Kunyang, it can be said that he has absolutely no power to fight back. Even if he only defends, he cannot hold out for too long.
"Kunyang, why did you do this?"
"Could it be King Jing's secret son?"
Gu Yuanjun made a "clang" sound and drew out the long knife from his waist, and the sharp blade suddenly came out of his body.
Without saying a word, Duguhong silently launched his flying sword. On the sword body, the overflowing sword energy kept making noises.
Several monks beside him also took out their magic weapons and looked at Master Kunyang with unkind expressions.
Master Kunyang glanced at He Pingan, who was wrapped in silver light and turned into a rice dumpling. The broken medicine cauldron had been completely suppressed. Within three breaths at most, his silver light fly whisk could poke countless transparent holes in He Pingan's body.
He then turned to look at the people who were looking around him, then looked at King Han who had just stood up and was still in shock, and said with a scornful smile: "How can I, a high-ranking first-grade monk, be a dark man?"
"Then why are you?"
Zhao Ying, the king of Han, had a surprised look on his face and asked with some doubts.
"Haha, why?"
"Are you embarrassed to ask me?"
"When I arrived at your palace, Prince Han, you waited but didn't know how to respect me."
"I actually let this second-grade monk sit on top of me."
"That's all. It's just that when Qin was fighting for the dragon, the blind cat happened to encounter a dead mouse and cured some ants. It happened to have a slight effect at this time."
"Zhao Ying, you have completely forgotten my merits in escorting you all the way here."
"I want you to know that in this world, it is the people with advanced cultivation who make the final decision. I can send you to this imperial city, and I can also pull you down from the throne."
King Zhao Ying of Han suppressed the shock and fear in his heart at this time, his expression regained some calmness, and he said in a deep voice: "The real person must have misunderstood. I have never forgotten the merits of the real person in escorting this king."
"When I become a great treasure, it will be time for me to award rewards based on my merits."
"hehe....."
Unexpectedly, Master Kunyang sneered, waved his hand violently, and said in a sharp voice: "You don't need to explain!"
"The icing on the cake is better than providing help in times of need."
He glanced at King Jing Zhao Zhi who was still surrounded by many people, laughed wildly and said: "If I send your head to King Jing, I will definitely be the first contributor to King Jing's fight for the dragon."
At this time, although King Jing Zhao Zhi at Jinshui Bridge didn't know what happened, he saw the sudden change under the imperial city gate and was immediately overjoyed.
Liu Ding, who had been following King Jing's team and had no chance to make any achievements, seized the opportunity at this time, stepped forward and said to many people: "Your doctor Qin is in danger at this time, and you still don't go to save him."
Upon hearing this, many people immediately looked back and saw that the green light transformed by He Ping'an was almost invisible in the silver light package.
Everyone immediately looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
After all, Doctor Qin had given them an order before to stop King Jing and his party.
At this time, the old man in yellow stamped his feet angrily and gave an order: "Doctor Qin is in trouble. It doesn't matter which bird becomes the emperor. It's more important to save Dr. Qin first!"
Following his greeting, thousands of people, under his leadership, immediately rushed towards He Pingan's place.
As soon as the people in front of him dispersed, King Jing Zhao Zhi was overjoyed and said to Liu Ding: "Liu Aiqing, if I can successfully ascend the throne, you will be the first to succeed!"
Then King Jing's men and horses stepped onto the Jinshui Bridge like a tide, following the footsteps of the people, and rushed towards the imperial city.
