After Xing Daorong landed, his combat power did not decrease at all. He was like a meat grinder, constantly killing players approaching him.

The players around him were also getting a little carried away, rushing towards Xing Daorong one after another.

This gave Jin Yiwei, who had been waiting for a long time, an opportunity.

They took advantage of the war to sneak into the players quietly.

Then I found Liu Bian.

Maybe I didn't expect someone to rob me.

Or maybe the battle is really intense and there aren't that many idle people guarding here.

To put it simply, there were not many players guarding Liu Bian.

Mao Xiang quickly led his men and took control of Liu Bian's camp and the situation within a hundred meters of the surrounding area.

"who are you?"

Seeing these unfamiliar faces, Liu Bian was like a frightened bird. He curled up on the simple dragon chair and asked carefully.

"The Imperial Guards, the Royal Guards!"

Mao Xiang directly revealed his identity.

"You are here to kill me, right?"

When Liu Bian heard the words Jin Yiwei, his face turned pale.

He does not have this force under his own command, so the other party can only be under Liu Xie.

If you can find yourself at this time, you are definitely here to take your own life.

After all, Liu Xie never gave up chasing him since he escaped from the burning Luoyang.

Unexpectedly, after hiding from XZ all the way, he failed to escape in the end.

"Your Majesty does not mean this, and we will not overstep your authority. You only need to leave with us, and the rest of the matter will be left to your Majesty's judgment."

No matter what, Liu Bian was still Liu Xie's brother. Without accurate orders, Mao Xiang would not dare to kill Liu Bian without permission.

Otherwise, even if Mao Xiang had a hundred heads, he would not be able to chop off the hat of killing the royal family.

"I won't go, I won't go, I don't want to die, I won't go anywhere, don't even think about taking me away."

Liu Bian's head shook like a rattle.

If you stay here and become a mascot, you can at least have good food and clothing and enjoy the life of a human being.

Once he sees Liu Xie, he will definitely die.

After all, there are no two days in the sky and no two masters in the country.

From the day he ascended the throne again, there was no room for relaxation on this matter.

One of the two parties must die for this matter to end.

"I'm afraid it's your decision that won't count. Take him away."

Mao Xiang raised his hand.

Several imperial guards quickly rushed out from behind and knocked Liu Bian unconscious.

Then he took out the sack and put Liu Bian in it.

Just when Mao Xiang and his men were about to leave, an old Taoist suddenly appeared and blocked their way.

"Zuo Yuanfang, are you seeking death?"

Mao Xiang recognized the man in front of him at a glance. It was Zuo Ci who had met Liu Xie before.

"No, no, the old Taoist just wants to save someone's life. He can't bear to see His Majesty's roommates fighting each other and being ridiculed by everyone in the world."

Zuo Ci still looked like an immortal with a kind face and kind eyes.

But in Mao Xiang's eyes, it seemed like he was mocking.

"If you don't get out of the way, Nanhua will be your fate."

Mao Xiang's face turned dark.

He and Zuo Ci are about the same strength, and they are both basically top-notch.

But as a descendant of Taoism, Zuo Ci is bound to have some weird methods.

It would be bad if he got involved.

"Why don't lay people understand the painstaking efforts of Lao Tao? Lao Tao has never been of the same mind as Nanhua. He really came here to solve your majesty's problem. If you don't believe it, you can try and see what it would be like to bring the young emperor back alive to your majesty. Reaction."

Zuo Ci acted like I am all for your good, and his hair and teeth itched with anger.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go or not."

Mao Xiang put one hand on the Xiuchun knife. If Zuo Ci kept nagging, he would just chop him down.

"If you think about it carefully, if Your Majesty really kills his young emperor, what will the people in the world say? What will they think?
How can others trust a man who can even kill his own brother?
When the time comes, your Majesty will be criticized by thousands of people, will you, the instigator, be able to live well?

Therefore, it is definitely the best choice to hand over the young emperor to the old Tao. The old Tao swears that the young emperor will never appear in front of the world again in this life. "

Zuo Ci promised with a serious expression.

He did not deceive Mao Xiang. After all, he did not come to save Liu Bian.

Because of the remaining imperial dragon energy in Liu Bian.

This is a great supplement for those who practice Taoism.

If it is absorbed, not to mention becoming an immortal, at least it can increase the chance of survival greatly during the tribulation.

"roll!"

Mao Xiang was not afraid at all. He was [-]% loyal to Liu Xie.

Not to mention the possibility of death, even if Liu Xie asked him to kill himself now, he would not hesitate.

Zuo Ci used this incident to scare him, but Cun was just being sentimental.

"It seems that we can't be better, so let the old master try your clever trick as the commander of the Imperial Army!"

Zuo Ci's complexion changed.

Since Mao Xiang can't get in, he can only rely on his subordinates.

"Just you? There's still a long way to go!"

After Mao Xiang finished speaking, the Xiuchun knife in his hand had already reached Zuo Ci's neck.

"Hey~"

The long knife slashed across, but there was no sound of the iron cutting into the flesh. Instead, there was a sound of breaking through the air.

"It's not easy for the old Taoist to die. It's better to cooperate with the old Taoist! Don't ask for trouble."

Zuo Ci's figure appeared about ten meters to the left of Mao Xiang. Both his movements and expressions were exactly the same as before. It seemed that he had been standing there all along, and everything just now was just Mao Xiang's dazzling.

Although Mao Xiang had long known that Zuo Ci was difficult to deal with, he still felt nervous when he actually faced him.

It seems that things really can't go well today.

"Hey~"

Mao Xiang slashed the air with his sword again, his expression becoming more and more solemn.

After making hundreds of cuts, Mao Xiang's attack showed a flaw.

A big hand hit Mao Xiang's chest directly from the gap in front of Mao Xiang.

"Hey! I caught you."

Not only did Mao Xiang's expression not show any panic, but he looked very excited.

Zuo Ci's face changed slightly and he immediately wanted to retreat.

But Mao Xiang had already made up his mind to trade his injuries for his life, how could he let him leave so easily.

He immediately took a few steps forward and pulled out the dagger from his waist with his left hand.

"Pfft~"

At the critical moment, Zuo Ci twisted his waist and escaped the fatal blow, but a blood stain dozens of centimeters long appeared in front of him.

You can faintly see the dense bones inside.

"It's the old Taoist who failed today, but don't be complacent for too long. The Taoist sect will not let you go. This Qiu Taoist sect has taken note of it."

After Zuo Ci said that, his figure dispersed like a burst of clouds and disappeared without a trace in one breath.

"How courageous! Even after being reduced to this situation, you still dare to say harsh words!"

Mao Xiang touched his aching chest, his face full of anger.

These people really can't afford to be evil. After returning this time, I must tell His Majesty that these people will be killed to prevent endless troubles. (End of chapter)

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