Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 689
At the same time, Mu Xi dragged King Qi and stood on the roof of the library of Prince Qi's mansion and looked down.The people he brought and the people Chonghua sent to "protect" King Qi were fighting fiercely.

King Qi trembled: "Who are you? What do you want to do? You should let me go as soon as possible! Otherwise, my brother will not let you go!"

Such a person... would actually become a person supported by the conspirators, Mu Xi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He pointed at those people who were fighting, and said coldly: "This is my last possession. For you, there may be nothing left. If you dare to surrender Dongfang Chonghua, I will tear you into pieces with my own hands, and then I will tear you apart." All his wives and children are chopped into minced meat!"

King Qi was startled, and opened his mouth to scream, but he covered his mouth with one hand, pulled his clothes down with the other hand, and his feet were in the air. King Qi was so frightened that he almost peed out, and raised his hands desperately begging for mercy, expressing that he would never Dare.

Only then did Mu Xi hold King Qi hostage and jumped out.

The sky has already revealed a hint of paleness, most people have not woken up, and the streets are still very deserted.

On the way to Ziguang Pavilion, passing by the Dasi Tea House, Mu Xi stopped. He really wanted to go in and take Zhong Miao out, and give Zhong Miao another medicine to see whether it was his secret medicine or the saint. The palace is even more powerful.

Together with this thought, it is as unstoppable as weeds that grow wildly.Just as Mu Xi was about to jump in, she suddenly remembered that not only Qiu Mao lived here, but also Zhong Weiwei's "Zhi" guards, and those Jianghu masters hired by Jian Wuchongjin.

He stopped resentfully, looked at King Qi with disgust, and really felt that this fat white man was not as fun as Zhong Mao.

King Qi noticed his gaze, and timidly squeezed out an ugly crying smile at him, the wrinkles on his face were wrinkled together, like a small steamed stuffed bun.

"Hey...don't laugh at me, or I won't be able to resist hitting you." Mu Xi walked around the Da Si Tea House, really reluctant to leave like this.

Suddenly, noisy footsteps and the sound of weapons beating armor came rushing from a distance, and then a group of heavily armed men and horses appeared on the street.

King Qi shrank into his arms in fright: "My brother must have sent someone to arrest me, send me back quickly..."

Mu Xi ignored it, and poked her head to see who the leader was.

King Qi might as well seal his collar again, gnashing his teeth: "I was held hostage by you, I didn't want to escape by myself, as long as I catch you, I can be cleared of the crime."

"Are you sick?" After seeing clearly that the leader was Ke Baiqiu, Mu Xi immediately jumped up and threw King Qi at Ke Baiqiu: "Take it!"

Ke Baiqiu was caught off guard and almost missed the connection. When he helped the plump and white King Qi, Mu Xi had already disappeared.

King Qi yelled: "Ke Baiqiu, I ordered you to kill this bastard! How dare he disrespect me and kidnap me!"

Ke Baiqiu smiled and said: "Your Highness, after you ascend the throne, let alone kill one person, even if you want to kill hundreds or thousands of people, it's fine."

"Ascension to the throne?" King Qi was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"Your Highness." Two heads protruded from the carriage not far away, Grand Master Wei and Wei Qiye waved to him: "Come here quickly."

King Qi seemed to see his relatives, and hurriedly climbed into the car: "How did you get out?"

Ke Baiqiu looked in the direction of Ziguang Pavilion with deep eyes, and said firmly: "Let's go!"

Ziguang Pavilion was the place where the emperors of all dynasties received foreign envoys. This habit was abolished only by the emperors of the Chonghua generation, and it could not be more suitable to use it as the place where King Qi rebelled and ascended the throne.

Mu Xi jumped into the Da Si Tea House and lit several courtyards at will. When the smoke rose, the Da Si Tea House began to be chaotic. He bowed his waist and shouted everywhere: "Someone is rebelling, the rebels are burning the city, everyone run away!" ah……"

A courtyard in the southeast corner was suddenly brightly lit, and countless people ran towards that courtyard. Mu Xi smiled, but she found it, and Qiu Mao lived here.

Qiu Mao's voice came: "Is there really a rebellion outside?"

"Hoo! Shoo! Shoo!" Huge fireworks tore through the darkness before dawn and illuminated the sky near Ziguang Pavilion in colorful colors.

The prelude to chaos sounded faintly in the capital.

"Part of your staff will go to the palace to see if you need help. I'm very worried about my sister." Qiu Miao walked out of the courtyard, and hurriedly didn't know where to go.

"It's terrible, Miss Jian Wu was taken away!" Mu Xi screamed in a shrill voice, and several "Zhi" guards went to Jian Wu's courtyard again.

There were only six guards left by Qiu Miao's side, and at this moment, Mu Xi was able to pull out several poisonous mist bombs from her bosom, and threw them at Qiu Miao with all her strength.

Poisonous fog rose everywhere, and a guard signaled Qiu Miao to cover his mouth and nose, and retreat into the courtyard.

Standing behind the door, Mu Xi knocked over the guard with one palm, and stretched out her hand to grab Qiu Miao. As soon as her hand touched Qiu Miao's clothes, a knife stabbed straight down like a ghost. Breathtaking.

Mu Xi shrank back and saw the person holding the knife.

He Suoyi, who was dressed in green, stood in the poisonous fog, holding a long knife, and looked at him coldly.

Mu Xi laughed: "Brother, you're here? I heard that in just a few months, you have already practiced the ninth level of the Soul Conjuring Dafa, and even Elder Wen and the others are not your opponents. Genius, isn't it true?"

Qiu Mao stood in the poisonous fog, staring at He Maoyi in astonishment, and even forgot to cover his mouth and nose.This made him cough violently very quickly, and He Maoyi slapped him unconscious with a palm expressionless, and let him fall into the poisonous mist, walking towards Mu Xi step by step.

Mu Xi stood slantingly with her arms folded: "Do you want to settle accounts with me?"

He Suoyi raised the long knife high, posed a chic posture, and was about to strike at Mu Xi.

Mu Xi gave a strange laugh, instead of retreating, she rushed forward, passing diagonally under He Maoyi's ribs, and let the long knife stick to his back to cut off a piece of fabric.

"Sure enough, today is not what it used to be. I still have something to do today. I will compete with my brother another day. Who is the genius of the way of soul-stirring!"

With her white back exposed, Mu Xi quickly jumped up the wall, and soon disappeared in the morning light.

He Maoyi threw the long knife on the ground, stroked Qiu Mao's face, fed him a detoxification pill, put a bottle in his hand, got up and left.

A while later, Jian Wu came back with his men and the "Zhi" guards who went to meet her, and when he saw the person lying on the ground, he rushed up screaming, just when Qiu Mao woke up: "I'm here."

Jian Wu wanted to touch him from head to toe: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." With a heavy heart, Qiu Mao raised the bottle high: "Give it to them, this is a detoxification pill."

Jian Wu said vigilantly, "How do you know this is a detoxification pill?"

Qiu Mao said: "I just eat this. It's what Li Yaoshi left for me."

(End of this chapter)