fifth form

Chapter 1900: Confrontation
In Xianghou Palace, the new emperor's loud shouts and questions concealed too much, and Gongsun Gui's attention was not focused on the other small voices.

As the inheritor of the Yin-Yang School, although Zhang Xuezhou is not proficient in the techniques taught by the Nine People Sect, he undoubtedly knows what kind of methods are effective.

Li Shaojun revealed Gongsun Gui's origin and magic, and Zhang Xuezhou happened to be his direct descendant.

As for the new emperor, he had no objection. After experiencing this sudden disaster, he no longer doubted Li Shaojun and Zhang Xuezhou and gave them the best cooperation within his ability.

Zhang Xuezhou keeps an eye on Gongsun Gui's movements, Li Shaojun uses a lamp to break the shadows, and the new emperor controls the mechanism.

During the short time that the new emperor was speaking, the three of them almost all had their respective responsibilities and they cooperated very well.

"He's running away!"

The new emperor swung his sword, not being able to tell exactly what part he was cutting, but the sword in his hand was gone.

His cultivation level was two realms behind Gongsun Gui, so he did not dare to approach with a sword rashly. He could only kill the enemy by shooting with a flying sword from a distance.

Seeing that everyone's cooperation was effective and Gongsun Gui was injured, the new emperor became murderous and thought that he should take advantage of the other party's illness to kill him and not leave any trouble for himself.

Just as he was about to fly up, he felt Zhang Xuezhou reaching out and pulling him, and his leaping body quickly fell down again.

"how?"

Seeing the figure flowing out of the window strangely like water, the new emperor couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Don't get close, his clothes are very risky!"

Before Zhang Xuezhou responded, Li Shaojun responded by throwing the grease lamp in his hand out.

The flame stained the robes left behind by Gongsun Gui, and then began to burn slowly, struggling and swaying like a snake.

But the robe was pressed with a crossbar weighing eight hundred kilograms, making it difficult to get rid of it.

"You can't open the door yet!"

Zhang Xuezhou pointed to the robe left at the window, and then the floating shadow outside the hall.

The tacit cooperation between the three did cause Gongsun Gui to suffer a great loss, but it did not cause Gongsun Gui to be seriously injured.

Even the Wanjianpoyi method of Li Shaojun's bamboo slips magic weapon was unable to kill Gongsun Gui. The possibility of killing the opponent with such a rough attack was not high, but the chance of being backlashed was not low.

"What should I do?"

"Wait until daybreak, or you can call for help from an expert!"

The new emperor's desire to kill Gongsun Gui was almost revealed on his face without any concealment, but Zhang Xuezhou's condition almost made the new emperor hesitate.

Where can he find an expert in the middle of the night?

No matter what kind of master they are, they all have to sleep. Only some masters are there in places where they take turns to change shifts. The role of these masters is more to be on guard and ring the bell to call other people. The individual strength of the masters on night shift is another matter.

Marquis Pingyang lives in Yangxin County. There are almost no masters in this mansion, and the alarm bell of Marquis Pingyang’s mansion is unlikely to attract masters from the palace.

"Who is shaking his head in the side hall of Xianghou Palace?"

Just when the new emperor felt it was difficult to kill Gongsun Gui, he heard a loud shout outside the side hall, followed by the faint cry of a frightened child.

This made him feel bad.

"There is a strong enemy, Chen Zhang, retreat quickly!"

The new emperor shouted.

He only heard a sword whistling, and Chen Zhang did not retreat but advanced.

Completely different from the temperament of Zhang Xuezhou and others, Chen Zhang did not flee when facing the enemies who invaded the Marquis' Mansion, but drew his sword and fought against them.

However, Chen Zhang obviously chose the wrong opponent. He flew towards the floating figure outside the palace with a sword in hand.

"Help me, young man!"

After only three moves, Chen Zhang was already shouting for help. This made the new emperor look nervous, and he knew why Zhang Xuezhou had mentioned that he couldn't open the door and get out.

"What the Yin-Yang family left behind are silk threads. If you are not careful and force your pursuit, you will be cut and injured by the silk threads. What Gongsun Gui left behind are soul guides, puppets and other controlled objects. As long as his fingers can still drive the magic power, these things will exert their power," Zhang Xuezhou whispered.

"It should be not as good as his own performance, right?" Li Shaojun asked.

"Not as good as him, but judging by his strength at the level of the Self-Existence Realm, these things should be able to control the strength of the Divine Ability Realm, which is more than enough to defeat us. If we are not careful, we may be controlled by him. And the most important reason is that he is still hiding in the dark!"

Zhang Xuezhou replied, which made Li Shaojun purse his lips and no longer have any ideas in his mind.

The puppet needs to be dealt with outside the hall, and the burning and twisted clothes need to be dealt with inside the hall, and Gongsun Gui's means of control must be eliminated as much as possible.

This caused everyone to throw several lit candles one after another, causing flames to grow louder at the windows of the hall. Silk threads kept flying out of clothes, but were burned by the flames.

Outside the hall, Chen Zhang was fighting back and forth with a sword. With a light shout, Wei Shaoer, who came from afar, also joined the battle.

"Just ordinary fire, just ordinary soldiers, damn it!"

The grey robe in the hall was held down by a horizontal wooden bar and could not be moved. This robe had the ability to ward off fire and would be burned slowly by the flames, but if the silk threads flew out after being refined and entangled with people, they would be burned by the flames and the only thing left was to wait for it to be burned and destroyed.

Outside the hall, Chen Zhang retreated quickly and efficiently, but the situation changed drastically after Wei Shaoer joined the battle.

Chen Zhang's martial arts foundation is extremely solid. Although his cultivation has not reached the realm of supernatural powers, he is able to advance and retreat safely in a fight.

The one who really caused trouble was Wei Shaoer. Wei Shaoer was extremely agile, and the dagger in his hand was not an ordinary weapon, but a gift from Holy Mother Wu Dang. The quality of the weapon was extremely high.

Zhang Xuezhou begged for mercy directly from Wei Shaoer and did not put up any resistance at all.

Moreover, Wei Shaoer did not need to get close to the fight. There was a silk thread tied to Wei Shaoer's short sword, so he could pull it back after it flew out.

Seeing Chen Zhang in danger, Wei Shaoer did not hide his incompetence.

The two have a mutually implicated influence, and if one of them is hurt, the other will also be extremely painful.

One advantage of this influence is that one can withstand more damage without dying. One disadvantage is that if the combat power of one party is affected, the other party will suffer the same consequences. It requires excellent cooperation to bring out the advantages of both parties, rather than both falling into disadvantages.

Wei Shaoer fought with all his strength, and shot his sword repeatedly at the half-floating figure from three meters away.

"Young Master Wei, be careful of Gongsun Gui's sneak attack!"

When Zhang Xuezhou shouted in the hall, Wei Shaoer's heart suddenly tightened.

She shot out a red light and took it back into her hand, then stabbed out nineteen red sword beams in all directions.

A muffled groaning sound was heard, Wei Shaoer's eyes widened, and the short sword drew an arc and chopped down like a sunset on a long river.

The figure of a naked man flashed before her eyes, but disappeared in an instant, leaving only some white ash on the ground.

"Damn the palace guards!"

Gongsun Gui cursed in a low voice.

He played hide-and-seek with Sima Xiangru for half the night, was shot by Li Guang's feather arrows, had one of Li Shaojun's magic skills broken, and was then followed and attacked for dozens of miles using magic. He was then crushed by a heavy tree and stabbed by a flying sword. The series of fierce fights were difficult for even a great monk to endure, not to mention that after he was injured, he was thrown a handful of ashes. This insidious method made his body hurt so much that he trembled.

At this moment, he even lacked the ability to protect his magic weapon.

Looking at the two groups of people who destroyed his personal treasures, Gongsun Gui was seriously injured, his mind was shaken and he was filled with anger, but he had no way to deal with these people.

Having fallen into his situation, he doesn't have much strength left.

If he couldn't get back the treasures he carried with him, it would be difficult for him to leave Chang'an City safely.

While hiding in the shadows and licking his wounds secretly, Gongsun Gui's heart and face were filled with gloom, and he didn't know how to solve the dilemma he was facing.

The new emperor and his men were having a hard time and did not dare to leave the palace to pursue and kill them. He felt very uncomfortable after suffering continuous blows and plots. Not only did he begin to lose the initiative in the pursuit, but he even had difficulty leaving.

It was not until he heard the cry of a baby that he came to his senses and floated towards the direction of the cry.