Dressed as a tyrant and kissing the little queen

Chapter 347 Choice 1
A few days later.

On the tower of the South Gate of Night City, the soldiers of the Xiaoqi Battalion suddenly attacked the soldiers of the Imperial Guard who were on duty together, and quickly took control of the tower.

The heavy door was opened, and a group of people silently stepped into Night City, heading straight for the palace.

The procession entered the palace with little effort.

The guards guarding the gate of the palace were frightened dumbfounded when they saw the leader's stern and familiar face.

Before he could resist, he was disarmed.

When the guards were under control, their minds were still dizzy: So, was it the emperor's ghost or the real person who passed by just now?
The palace is already in chaos.

When Zong Hao, the commander of the imperial guards, rushed into the palace and woke Ling Qizhao from his sleep, Ling Qizhao was still a little dazed, "What's wrong?"

Zong Hao said anxiously: "Your Majesty! People from Xiaoqi Battalion are attacking! Go!"

Ling Qizhao was stunned, "Xiaoqi Camp?"

"Yes, Lord Ling is back!"

Zong Hao hurriedly put on a robe for Ling Qizhao, "The soldiers and horses of the Xiaoqi Battalion stationed at the Nine Gates were all his internal support!"

Ling Qizhao's whole body seemed to be doused with ice water in the cold winter months, his face suddenly turned pale: "Where's Pei Song?"

Pei Song missed him! ! !Big mistake! ! !
Zong Hao dragged him out, thinking that Ling Qizhao was concerned about Pei Song's safety, and said: "Pei Shangshu must still be in his mansion, Your Majesty, it's too late, let's go!"

Ling Qizhao suddenly stopped, his eyes were gloomy: "Wait!"

He turned around and rushed towards the palace where Qin Luoyu was detained.

Now that Brother Huang is here, this woman can still be of great use!
Qin Luoyu didn't sleep at all.

Being imprisoned by someone like Ling Qizhao, how could she be in the mood to sleep.

When she heard the faint sound of fighting coming from a distance, she felt a little excited, is Lord Ling coming?
When the door was kicked open by Ling Qizhao, Qin Luoyu's heart skipped a beat, "Fourth Highness."

Ling Qizhao grabbed her tightly, "Follow me!"

Qin Luoyu was dragged into the air by Ling Qizhao, he was out of breath when he ran, his hair was messed up, and his head was sweating profusely.

In a trance, he returned to the time when he was running for his life in the Northland, and it was like a nightmare again.

The sound of fighting was everywhere in the city.

If you want to leave the city, you can't go out. Xiaoqiying has already controlled all the city gates of Buyedu.

After running around several doors, Ling Qizhao finally gave up on fleeing and fled into the Great Compassion Temple to the west with the rest of his party.

But it's just a futile effort.

Because the troops from the Xiaoqi Battalion quickly chased here and surrounded the Dabei Temple.

Zong Hao protected Ling Qi and entered the Huiyan Pagoda of Dabei Temple.

Back to the Wild Goose Pagoda is considered a relatively high place in Buye. The tower is five stories high. Standing on it, you can overlook the night view of Buyedu in the distance.

Qin Luoyu was put on the neck with a knife by the imperial guards, and was forced to stand behind Ling Qizhao. He was quite worried that his life might be lost at any time.

But standing tall has its advantages, as you can have a panoramic view of the battle below.

The torches outside the Dabei Temple are densely packed, and the black armor refracts black and red light under the light of the fire.

That was the black cavalry from Xiaoqi Battalion.

The black-clothed cavalry are all here. Obviously, there is no suspense about the victory or defeat here.

A group of people jumped off their horses first, kicked open the gate of the temple roughly and directly, and rushed into the temple.

The first person to come in was Zhan Shaogang.

With a sullen face, he swept around, and the Thunderbolt Sword in his hand ran straight towards Zong Hao.

On the day of the night mutiny, Zong Hao was the one who took the lead in besieging Zhai Mu at the dark river garrison in the night city.

Zhai Mu was hit by several swords and fell into the dark river, leaving no bones.

Today, Zhan Shaogang has a heart of revenge, vowing to kill Zong Hao and then quickly, so every move will leave no room for it, and every move is a must-kill move.

After fighting for dozens of rounds, Zong Hao was pierced by Zhan Shaogang with a sword, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Zhan Shaogang stabbed mercilessly with his sword, the sword pierced through Zong Hao's heart, and blood sprayed all over his face.

He raised his head expressionlessly, and rushed towards the guards who were still resisting.

After a while, he looked like a man covered in blood, and he didn't know if it was his own blood or someone else's.

Ling Qizhao stood on the top floor of the Huiyan Pagoda, feeling startled.

When the black figure slowly walked into the Great Compassion Temple, Ling Qizhao didn't know whether he was nervous or afraid, and a layer of cold sweat oozed out of his vest.

Ling Junxing slowly raised his eyes, and glanced at Ling Qizhao on the Goose Pagoda.

His eyes were sharp and cold, which made Ling Qizhao subconsciously take a step back.

Although Ling Qizhao was very dissatisfied with this second brother deep down in his heart, he thought that he was not much worse than him.

However, from childhood to adulthood, whenever Ling Qizhao faced Ling Junxing face to face, Ling Qizhao had never won, and his momentum was not good.

He was so frightened that his hairs stood on end at the sight of this second elder brother.

Ling Qizhao stabilized his mind, turned his head to look sideways, and nodded slightly.

There should be no one on the side, who is he nodding at?

Qin Luoyu was puzzled, and subconsciously turned his head to take a look, and suddenly broke out in sweat.

There was an archer in ambush! ! !

The moment Ling Qizhao nodded, the longbow that had already been fully drawn suddenly let go, whizzing.

All three sharp feathered arrows shot out in the direction of Lord Lingxing! !
Qin Luoyu almost exhausted all his strength and shouted: "Your Majesty, be careful!!"

Hearing this voice, Ling Junxing raised his head suddenly.

He subconsciously wanted to step forward, but the feathered arrow was already roaring towards him.

Zhan Shaogang flew forward to save him, but he was far away, but he could barely knock down the nearest feather arrow.

Ling Junxing turned sideways to avoid an arrow, and was about to be hit by another arrow, but suddenly someone rushed over and blocked the arrow for him.

Seeing who the person blocking the arrow was, Qin Luoyu was furious and startled.

It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia, and Mulan is here!

How could Mulan get involved everywhere?
The arrow almost penetrated Mulan's left shoulder, and Mulan's body fell limply, and Ling Junxing subconsciously caught her.

The archer fired again.

The soldiers of the Xiaoqi Battalion, who had been prepared for a long time, drew their swords out of their sheaths, and a cold light waved into an iron wall, firmly protecting Ling Junxing within a safe range.

Zhan Shaogang snatched the bow and arrow from the back of a soldier of the Xiaoqi Battalion next to him, turned around, stepped on the rockery in the temple, and climbed up quickly.

One leaped forward while drawing a bow and nodding an arrow, and the arrow shot out with a bang, hitting the archer's throat.

The archer fell headlong back to the Wild Goose Pagoda, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

Seeing that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, Ling Qizhao turned around and pulled Qin Luoyu, the sword in his hand resting on her neck.

Back under the Wild Goose Pagoda, Lord Ling was about to hand over the injured Mulan to the soldiers of the Xiaoqi Battalion beside him.

The sky was illuminated by torches, in a red flame.

Ling Junxing raised his eyes and looked at Huiyan Pagoda with deep eyes. There seemed to be two will-o'-the-wisps burning in his dark eyes, which looked terrifying.

(End of this chapter)