Returning after three years of reincarnation in the world of martial arts

The iron city gate slowly opened.

The prince's convoy drove towards the city gate at a leisurely pace, Liang Xiaoqing returned to the car where the prince was, and the entire convoy drove out of the city gate within a short time.

In the prince's car.

Liang Xiaoqing said to Yuan Miaotang solemnly: "Your Highness, Utsu Yayoi and Thunder God should have been killed. Now Dong Jinpeng and the imperial army are chasing us, so I suggest that we split up at the next intersection! Otherwise, once Dong Jinpeng leads a team to catch up, if Zhou Huabin can't stop Dong Jinpeng, we will all be finished!"

Just before they left the city, they received a phone call from the guards left behind in the Eastern Palace—Dong Jinpeng, enshrined in Da Nei, led a large number of forbidden troops to blow up the gate of the Eastern Palace, and rushed into the Eastern Palace to look for the prince.

This news made Yuan Miaoting and Liang Xiaoqing's hearts sink.

Dong Jinpeng will not lead the Imperial Army into the East Palace for no reason.

Unless Dong Jinpeng wanted to rebel, there was only one explanation—the Seventh Princess wanted to kill the prince.

Because they have all heard today that Dong Jinpeng, Qin Jingyu, and Tang Xiaoyun, three senior priests, have all pledged their allegiance to the Seventh Princess Yuan Miaoyu.

After Liang Xiaoqing finished speaking, Yuan Miao turned sullen, narrowed her eyes and pondered for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Then let the two cars with some belongings separate from us at the next intersection! I hope Dong Jinpeng and the others can chase those two cars! Buy us time."

Liang Xiaoqing frowned, his original intention was to let the crown prince, crown princess, side concubine and others go separately.

However, since the prince made such a decision, Liang Xiaoqing did not dare to insist on separating the prince and concubine.

His eyes flickered, and Liang Xiaoqing made another suggestion, "Your Highness! You should call Yang Qiyun quickly! Let Yang Qiyun order the gate officials at the south gate to block Dong Jinpeng and others, and never open the gate for Dong Jinpeng and others! As long as Yang Qiyun is willing to issue this order, the gate can block Dong Jinpeng and them for a period of time! If Dong Jinpeng dare not attack the gate, just retreat, that would be even better!"

Yuan Miaoting nodded slightly, without any nonsense, immediately stretched out his right hand to the side, and a guard next to him immediately took out a mobile phone and put it in Yuan Miaoting's hand.

Yuan Miaoting quickly dialed the number of Yang Qiyun, the head of the Jingwei Army.

"Your Highness?"

Yang Qiyun's voice came from the phone.

Yuan Miao's voice was low: "General Yang! Please immediately order the gate officer of the southern city gate that he must never open the city gate for anyone tonight! Especially the imperial army led by Dong Jinpeng! They must not be allowed to pass through!"

Yang Qiyun didn't immediately agree.

After a few seconds of silence, Yang Qiyun asked: "Your Highness! The person who led the team through the south gate just now...is that you?"

Yuan Miaoting: "..."

As the Prince of Yan, Yuan Miaoting was unwilling to admit such a thing.

Because both he and Yang Qiyun understood that at this critical moment of seizing the throne, as the crown prince, he led the team out of the city overnight, which was tantamount to fleeing.

It is tantamount to giving up and continuing to seize the heir.

So, after a moment of silence, Yuan Miao asked in a deep voice, "General Yang! Are you still loyal to Gu?"

Two or three seconds later, Yang Qiyun spoke again: "Your Highness! Your Highness Ninth Prince, did you really send someone to assassinate you?"

Yuan Miaoting's pupils shrank slightly.

I thought to myself: What does Yang Qiyun mean by asking such a question at this time?Do you want to break with Gu?

Taking a deep breath, Yuan Miaocai raised his tone and asked again: "General Yang, are you going to abandon your orphan? Could it be that you want to surrender to the enemy?"

Yang Qiyun was silent for a few seconds, and sighed: "Your Highness! After tonight, Yang will no longer be able to obey your orders. I will order the south gate to be closed tightly at Dong Jinpeng's place, to block Dong Jinpeng and the others for you, so as to protect you and me as kings and ministers! In the future, Your Highness, please take care of yourself!"

Yuan Miaoling's face has become ugly.

Yang Qiyun holds the Jingwei army in his hand, if he can always be loyal to him, it will definitely be a great help for his comeback in the future.

But now Yang Qiyun obviously wants to draw a line with him.

Fortunately, Yang Qiyun is a brainless person, and at this time, he is willing to obey orders one last time and block Dong Jinpeng and others for him.

Yuan Miao, who was complicated in her heart, gritted her teeth and finally said: "Thank you! Take care too!"

After finishing the call, Yuan Miao closed his eyes, looking a little tired.

……

After a few minutes.

More than twenty black military vehicles galloped to the south gate like lightning.

The piercing sound of sudden brakes sounded one after another.

More than 20 military vehicles stopped one after another.

A captain of the forbidden army opened the car door, ran quickly to the hundreds of Beijing guards blocking the city gate, and looked at the leading city gate officer, Peng Zhibin.

Shen Sheng shouted: "Quickly open the city gate! Quickly!"

However, Peng Zhibin, the city gate officer who had received the order to die from the head of the army, Yang Qiyun, did not move a single step, and his right hand was still holding the handle of the knife at his waist.

He responded blankly: "Sorry! It's midnight now, according to the rules, no one can go out of the city at will! Please don't embarrass me, brother!"

The captain of the imperial army frowned, put his right hand on the handle of the knife, and said coldly, "What are you talking about? Don't you see that we are the imperial guards in the palace? How dare you delay my official duties? Are you tired of working?"

Peng Zhibin looked at the other party coldly, stepped forward without giving in, and shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone listen to the order! Raise your gun and aim!! Anyone who dares to trespass without my order, shoot immediately!!"

The hundreds of Jingwei soldiers standing behind him immediately raised their guns and aimed at the commander of the imperial army on the opposite side.

The face of the captain of the imperial army changed slightly.

Behind him, in a military vehicle at the front.

Dong Jinpeng looked at the scene in front of the city gate with cold eyes, and suddenly said lightly: "Old Tang! The opportunity you want to do meritorious deeds has come, why don't you make a move?"

The middle-aged man sitting next to him turned out to be Tang Xiaoyun, another person enshrined in Ouchi.

During the day today, in the Wuji Hall, Tang Xiaoyun was defeated by Dong Jinpeng's sword and had to succumb. He knelt down to Yuan Miaoyu on the spot to serve Yuan Miaoyu.

At that time, he suffered many sword wounds given to him by Dong Jinpeng.

But now he is healed.

Because Qin Jingyu, who is good at healing, is also Yuan Miaoyu's person now.

Therefore, Tang Xiaoyun easily asked Qin Jingyu to heal his injuries.

And the reason why he was by Dong Jinpeng's side at this time was because he asked for it.

He knew that he was forced to serve the Seventh Princess. In front of the Seventh Princess, he had no merit and his position was unstable.

So, tonight when he saw Dong Jinpeng leading the team out of the palace, he stepped forward and asked Dong Jinpeng what he was doing?

Of course Dong Jinpeng would not tell him that he was going to arrest the prince, but said he had no comment.

But Tang Xiaoyun could see from the aura of Dong Jinpeng and others that Dong Jinpeng and the others were going to perform an important task.

Therefore, Tang Xiaoyun started to play emotional cards with Dong Jinpeng, asking Dong Jinpeng to take him along and give him a chance to make meritorious deeds.

Dong Jinpeng did not refuse, looked at him, and agreed.

This is why Tang Xiaoyun is by Dong Jinpeng's side at this time.

Tang Xiaoyun looked at the tense atmosphere in front of the city gate, especially the more than 100 muzzles of the Jingwei army pointing here. Tang Xiaoyun chuckled, "How about it? You are right to bring me? Your Zhuxin Sword is not good at group battles. Facing so many guns at once, your body skills may not allow you to dodge all stray bullets. Stray bullets have no eyes! Wouldn't I come in handy at this time? Hehe."

Dong Jinpeng rubbed the hilt of the sword in his hand indifferently, and replied flatly: "If you continue to waste time, the prince and the others will run farther. The Jingwei army in front of you is just a small feat. If you finally run away from the prince, how will you and I explain to the princess?"

Tang Xiaoyun's complexion changed.

Immediately without further ado, he pushed open the car door beside him, jumped out of the car, and after getting out of the car, he went straight to the city wall not far away at an extremely fast speed.

Peng Zhibin and others in front of the city gate were startled, and all looked at Tang Xiaoyun.

"Shoot!! Shoot!!"

Peng Zhibin immediately gave orders loudly.

Before the words fell, gunshots like fried beans rang out endlessly, and bullets flew towards Tang Xiaoyun one by one.

But Tang Xiaoyun's speed was too fast, and he didn't give these Beijing guards time to aim at all. Bullets swished past him one after another, but none of them hit.

In the blink of an eye, Tang Xiaoyun's figure came to the base of the city wall.

"Oh!"

Tang Xiaoyun clapped his palm, and the palm wind quickly gathered into a palm print with a diameter of more than one meter, hitting the ground, and the reaction force immediately bounced his whole body into the air.

"Bang bang bang..."

The dense bullets hit the city wall where he was just now, and the bricks of the city wall were scattered everywhere.

And Tang Xiaoyun's figure had landed on the city wall more than ten meters high.

He suddenly turned his head and smiled at the hundreds of Jingwei soldiers in front of the city gate. He suddenly raised his right palm, and the strange energy that permeated around him suddenly shook, "Bang!!"

As his right palm suddenly flipped, the palm swiped downwards, and the strange energy pervading around him quickly gathered into a clear palm print, which quickly fell down.

See the wind grow!

It grows bigger and bigger.

City gate officer Peng Zhibin saw the palm print that fell in the air, his face changed drastically, and he exclaimed in surprise: "The hand that covers the sky??"

"The hand that covers the sky??"

"What?? The hand that covers the sky??"

The faces of the Jingwei soldiers in front of the city gate changed drastically, and there were endless exclamations.

The sound of the gunshots suddenly became sparse, and most of the Jingwei army instinctively fled in all directions, wanting to escape from the attacking range of the Shrouding Hand as soon as possible.

but……

Most of them still fled slowly.

The palm print that fell from the city wall was already 30 meters in diameter when it landed on top of their heads.

"Boom!!"

The huge palm print fell to the ground suddenly, and the screams stopped abruptly, and there was a palm print with a diameter of 30 meters on the ground.

The ground within the range of this palm print sank more than a foot.

One after another, the flattened corpses were all over the area of ​​the palm print, and the blood stained the palm print red.

The Jingwei Army who managed to escape the attack range of this palm print, everyone was so frightened that their faces were pale, and some people were dripping urine from their crotch.

Some even fell to the ground in fright.

As the city gate officer, Peng Zhibin was very skilled, and he was lucky enough to escape the attacking range of the Shrouding Hand just now. At this time, Peng Zhibin looked at the corpses in the palm print with a pale face, his lips trembling, and his hands trembling.

He never dreamed that the head of the legion asked him to block the forbidden army led by Dong Jinpeng, but in the end he first encountered another big man who enshrined Tang Xiaoyun's Zhetian Shou.

If it is said that Dong Jinpeng, who is not good at group battles, Dong Jinpeng, Peng Zhibin is still a little bit sure that he can block it, then... Peng Zhibin is not sure at all that he can block Tang Xiaoyun's sky-shrouding hand.

The ability of the Shrouding Hand is best at group battles. With a single palm, within tens of meters, it is within the attack range of the Shrouding Hand.If Tang Xiaoyun could stand taller, the attack range of the fallen Shrouding Hand could continue to expand.

How is this played?
Tang Xiaoyun sneered, and shouted at Peng Zhibin: "Don't open the city gate yet? Do you really want to die?"

Peng Zhibin followed the sound and looked up at Tang Xiaoyun. The habit of a soldier made him instinctively want to strictly follow the orders of the regiment commander Yang Qiyun.

However, reason told him——all the resistance at the moment was pointless, he and the remaining brothers couldn't stop Tang Xiaoyun's overshadowing hand at all.

Continue to resist, just looking for death, and then the city gate will still be opened by the forbidden army in front.

He subconsciously looked left and right at the surviving brothers.

Every brother looked at him with a dull gaze.

Obviously they are still in panic just now.

"I really want to die??"

Seeing that he didn't answer, Tang Xiaoyun's face darkened, and he raised his right hand again, and the strange energy pervading around him shook again. Seeing that he was about to slap again, Peng Zhibin quickly dropped the saber in his hand, and shouted: "Open the city gate!! Everyone, quickly open the city gate! Open it quickly!!"

In the end, Peng Zhibin's survival instinct was better than his desire to strictly enforce military orders.

The surviving Jingwei soldiers, as if waking up from a dream, rushed to open the city gate.

After a while, Dong Jinpeng and others left the city smoothly, and more than 20 military vehicles galloped away in the dark.

"Hey, you said the prince and the others have left the city, can we still catch up? The city gate officer who blocked us just now should be the order of the prince. From this, the prince should already know that we are chasing him. So, do you think the prince and the others will not disperse and flee after they leave the city?"

In the front military vehicle, Tang Xiaoyun frowned and asked Dong Jinpeng.

Holding the sword in both hands, Dong Jinpeng heard the words and said calmly: "His Royal Highness orders, to capture the prince, only success is allowed, and failure is not allowed. If you fail, you will go to see him."

Tang Xiaoyun's expression became astonished.

Looking at Dong Jinpeng blankly, "I said, why did you agree to let me act together tonight so happily! Is this the princess' will?"

Dong Jinpeng nodded slightly.

Tang Xiaoyun frowned, fell silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "But now that the prince and the others have already left the city, it will be very difficult for us to catch him. It may take a little luck to catch him. Hey! If this mission really fails, you won't really go to see the princess, will you?"

Dong Jinpeng remained silent.

Tang Xiaoyun looked at him, his eyes flickered, and suddenly suggested: "Why don't you call Lu Zongnan quickly? His devil tiger avatar is the best at tracking. With his help, we will have a greater chance of catching the prince tonight! What do you think?"

Lu Zongnan is also one of the seven great offerings.

And they are all colleagues for many years old relationship.

But today the emperor passed away and so many things happened in the palace, but Lu Zongnan never showed up. No one knows what he thinks?Or which prince has pledged allegiance to?
"If you want to hit him, hit him yourself! I won't hit him!"

Dong Jinpeng calmly replied to Tang Xiaoyun's proposal just now.

His ability to see through people's hearts is also a sharp weapon for tracking.

It's just that in terms of efficiency, it may be a little worse than Lu Zongnan's incarnation of the devil tiger. (end of this chapter)