Wuxia: I know a lot of martial arts

The situation in the back hall of the Imperial Ancestral Temple was not suitable for small talk at this time, so even if Feng Jianqi heard Chu Tang's voice, he just nodded to him and said nothing.

Chu Tang immediately saw Feng Jianqi's situation - he was not the leader among those who came to support him.

Standing on the left side of Feng Jianqi was a middle-aged man dressed in purple, staring coldly at Sun Yikui and Huang Ping opposite.

He was among the crowd, and his aura was the most unique, as if he was standing there like a cold unsheathed sword, and the cold air he exuded made people afraid to approach.

But it was obvious that his sword was still hanging on his waist and had not yet been unsheathed.

"The murderer Huang Ping?!" The man in purple clothes murmured a few words coldly, his eyes fixed on Huang Ping, like a cold blade, wanting to kill someone.

"Gu Youtong! It's you!" Huang Ping gritted his teeth when he saw the person coming, looking like he had deep hatred.

The man in purple clothes sneered: "Huang Ping, you can just hide in the nooks and crannies of Yongzhou. I didn't expect you to dare to come here and even die!"

Huang Ping jumped to his feet, pointed at the man in purple clothes and cursed: "Gu Youtong, ten years ago you used your strength to injure me in Yongzhou, and you chased me until I had no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth. It's a pity that my realm at that time was It’s not profound enough, I met you today, I must take revenge!”

"Old Huang, don't be impulsive!" Sun Yikui scolded Huang Ping, pulling the latter back two steps and looking warily at the man in purple clothes in front of him, his eyes full of fear.

"But Mr. Gu, the commander of the Xuanwu Battalion of the Zhenyi Guards, is in person?" Sun Yikui suddenly lowered his profile and asked the visitor politely.

"Since you know it's me, why don't you just go ahead and capture me?" Gu Youtong's voice was low and cold.

Sun Yikui was speechless and couldn't answer the question for a while, but he had a new understanding of the arrogance and arrogance of Zhen Yiwei.

Commander of Xuanwu Camp?

Chu Tang was quite surprised and took another look at the man in purple. He was no longer a novice who didn't understand anything. He had a basic common sense understanding of the structure of the Yiyi Guards and knew what the commander of the Xuanwu Camp represented.

It can be said that among the entire Zhenyi Guards, apart from Commander-in-Chief Feng Kaijing, Sixiang Camp is the most powerful.

Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu... Four Elephants Camp, a battalion of more than a thousand guards with profound martial arts skills, with combat power comparable to that of an army of ten thousand people.

The commander of the Four Elephants Camp must be at least an experienced master of the Eight Realms to be able to control the situation.

When he thought that an eighth-level master was coming to his side, and it was also coming from the Xuanwu Camp, Chu Tang's heart finally dropped.

Fenghuang and Qin Wei also politely approached Gu Youtong and explained in a low voice what happened in the Ancestral Temple tonight.

After hearing this, Gu Youtong's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes became sharper. He looked at Sun Yikui and Huang Ping carefully, then turned to the people behind him and said, "Marquis Weiyuan and I are here to meet these two eight people." Realm masters. Deputy Commander Feng, Feng Zhenfu, you two lead people to the basement first, and you must not let the treasure be lost!"

"Yes!" Qin Wei, Feng Huang, and Feng Jianqi agreed in unison.

"Old Huang, retreat to the entrance of the basement!" Sun Yikui saw that the situation was not right, and immediately pulled Huang Pingpiao and flew to the basement, with their backs against each other's backs, using each other's horns to guard the opening in the ground.

"Marquis Weiyuan, defeat them!" Gu Youtong said first, and then he just shrugged his shoulders and disappeared.

When he looked again, he had appeared in front of Huang Ping and slapped him in front of him.

The palm sword seemed to be condensed, silent and seemingly without power. However, Huang Ping's expression changed and he did not dare to fight hard. When he retreated, he shouted at the other party's martial arts: "Hunyuan Soul-Eliminating Palm? Old Sun, be careful. His palm technique is extremely vicious and can hurt people invisible!"

Sun Yikui burst out laughing: "I've long heard that Gu Youtong from the Xuanwu Camp of the Zhenyi Guards is a master of swords and palms. I'm so honored to be able to see him today. How could I not see him?"

As he spoke, Sun Yikui passed by Huang Ping, punched Gu Youtong, and shouted: "Let you see the power of Sun's Xinghe Fist!"

boom!

The two fists met, and Gu Youtong remained unmoved, but Sun Yikui grunted and staggered two steps, but looked at the former with a stern look, obviously suffering from some frustration.

"It is indeed the world-famous Ecstasy Palm, it's amazing!" Sun Yikui looked at Gu Youtong with an increasingly fearful look.

At that moment, he felt the force of the other party's palm penetrate into his arm like hair, melting his Gang Qi and running wildly throughout his meridians.

If he hadn't tried his best to use the Heaven-Swallowing Technique, he really wouldn't have been able to resolve the ecstasy palm power.

Gu Youtong said calmly: "There is a difference between the Eighth Realm and the Eighth Realm."

That tone was extremely cold; that gesture was extremely disdainful.

Sun Yikui felt the humiliation and shouted: "Then let's see who has the bigger difference and who has the smaller difference!" As he said that, the Heaven-Swallowing Technique wrapped around his body and he rushed forward to fight Gu Youtong.

The eight realms versus the eight realms were in a stalemate for a while, and it was difficult to quickly determine the winner.

On the other side, Qin Wei led people to rush towards Huang Ping, who was guarding the entrance to the basement.

Wherever he aimed his spear, the power of his spear was astonishing, his strength was unparalleled, and he was extremely domineering.

Huang Ping did not fight with him. He wandered at the entrance and used his unique skill of Seven Killers to repel those who wanted to come forward one by one.

The Seven Killers were extremely vicious and powerful, not to mention being used by masters of the Eighth Realm. For a moment, their claws were flying, and the air was filled with the sound of tearing.

Qin Wei and his men were unable to break through Huang Ping's defense in a short period of time.

However, Qin Wei had many people and occupied the place in front, so that Feng Jianqi and others behind him could not step forward to assist.

They stood on the outside, waiting for the opportunity to break into the basement.

At this time, Chu Tang had already touched Feng Jianqi's side and asked about their situation in front of the Ancestral Temple. The latter quickly responded to some questions.

It turned out that before midnight, the palace night banquet was coming to an end. The emperor had gone back to the harem to rest early, and the prince continued to entertain the officials.

Many people were already drunk and were drunk. Some were sent back to the palace by servants, while others accompanied the prince to continue celebrating the emperor's birthday.

As the imperial guards, Feng Kaijing and others accompanied him until the end, not only guarding the palace, but also taking care of the kings and ministers.

Then, they received information about the emergency in the Ancestral Temple.

The prince made a decisive decision and while reporting to the emperor, he sealed the palace gates and did not allow anyone to enter or exit.

As the effective force of the royal family, the Yiyi Guards came in handy at this time. They were stationed throughout the palace to protect the royal family.

As for the crisis in the Imperial Ancestral Temple, they did not respond hastily. They first sent people to investigate, while waiting for news and making complete preparations.

Soon after, when the news came that the Ancestral Temple had been destroyed, everyone could no longer sit still.

That is the Imperial Ancestral Temple, which is not only related to the face of the royal family, but also related to the honor and disgrace of the court. It cannot be lost.

What's more, there is the most precious Phoenix gun in the world!

Who would go to the Ancestral Temple where many soldiers and horses are stationed in the middle of the night just to see someone's tomb?

Needless to say, everyone knows that the person who comes here is not good, and they just go for Feng Ming's gun!

The Feng Ming Gun is of great importance, and we can't let anything happen to it.

But it was late at night, so it was difficult to directly mobilize the army to show off in the divine capital, lest it cause a bigger trouble.

At this time, Feng Kaijing proposed to send one battalion from the Sixiang Battalion of the Zhenyi Guards to assist the Ancestral Temple, while the other three battalions continued to guard the palace.

In his opinion, each of the Four Elephant Battalions of the Zhenyi Guards has more than a thousand soldiers and horses, among which there are countless warriors from the upper three realms. One battalion is comparable to tens of thousands of soldiers. With their presence, they should be able to protect the Taimiao. Yu.

Therefore, Gu Youtong from Xuanwu Camp was sent out.

Feng Jianqi's Pojunsi happened to belong to the Xuanwu Camp, so he followed him out of the palace.

They did not dare to delay, so they gathered hundreds of people and horses, and rushed all the way, and finally arrived at the Ancestral Temple at this time.

After entering the Ancestral Temple, facing the fighting in the front hall, Gu Youtong left most of his men to eradicate the remnants of thieves in the front hall, and then led a few masters into the back hall.

So the situation on the field has changed!

Previously, Sun Yikui and Huang Ping had the upper hand due to their advanced realms. With the arrival of Gu Youtong from Xuanwu Camp, it was the court's turn to gain the upper hand.

But Sun Yikui and Huang Ping were in trouble! (End of chapter)