Chapter 22
Before the words fell, Wang Jin, who was closest to Xin Zhao, knelt under the steps, reached into his arms and pulled out the soft sword wrapped around his waist. His figure suddenly shot up like an arrow from the string, and directly hit the emperor on the dragon chair. .

Entering the palace to face the saint, of course you can't carry weapons.

But Xin Zhao didn't want him to be suspicious, so when Cao Xiong called him into the palace, he didn't search him.

Although Wang Jin couldn't be as usual, blatantly holding a weapon in front of the saint, but he has always been cautious and always has a soft sword hidden on his body.

The soft sword is flexible and can be wrapped around the waist directly, and it can't be seen clearly when wearing outer clothes.

If you want to escape from Qinzheng Palace today, you have to hold the emperor hostage!

That fellow Cao Xiong tricked him into entering the palace alone, and there was no one to rescue him!

Only by kidnapping the emperor and leaving the palace can he go to the Cui family for asylum.

The emperor is fledgling now, and he can't compete with Cui Xiang at all.As long as the Cui family is willing to help him, he will not die.

In a flash of thought, Wang Jin had already thought of a way out.

The snow-bright sword shadow reflected in Xin Zhao's eyes, and the soft sword buzzed, and Xin Zhao even felt the oncoming murderous aura!
He was too fast and launched an attack suddenly, seeing that the emperor was about to fall into Wang Jin's hands in no time.

"His Majesty!"

Amidst the exclamation, a clang was heard, and the silver iron chain flew out of the air, entangled with the sword that was attacking the emperor.

Wan Chao, who stood by Xin Zhao's side, blocked Wang Jin's sneak attack. Xin Zhao shouted angrily, "Come on! Take down this traitor!"

Before the words fell, the four eunuchs and Cao Xiong who were ambushing in the palace surrounded Wang Jin.

Wang Jin stared at Cao Xiong bitterly, then at the emperor with a stern expression, and suddenly laughed mockingly.

"Your majesty, just relying on them, you want to take my life?"

Xin Zhao sneered: "They are more than enough to deal with you!"

Now that she has torn skins with the emperor, Wang Jin's respect has faded, and she stared at Xin Zhao with a gloomy expression.

"The emperor used Cao Xiong to lure me into the palace. I'm afraid he didn't know that Cao Xiong had already taken refuge with Prime Minister Cui, right?"

Xin Zhao secretly laughed, trying to sow discord?It must be a bit late at this time.

"Now you can ask who Cao Xiong is loyal to." Zhao Xin's eyes were full of sarcasm.

Cao Xiong bowed to Zhao Xin: "Slaves and servants only have one master, the emperor."

Wang Jin suppressed his anger and resentment: "Your surname is Cao, you betrayed the Prime Minister, thinking that you will be able to make a fortune if you join the emperor?"

He pointed at the young emperor on the dragon chair, and sneered, "It's just a puppet emperor with no real power, so what if he turns upside down in the palace?

In Kou Huairen's case, Prime Minister Cui was the real leader!
Even if you kill me, there is no way to reverse the case for Kou Huairen.

If the emperor is more peaceful, perhaps, your dragon chair can still sit safely. "

Wang Jin was completely desperate at this moment, knowing that Cao Xiong had tricked him, the Cui family did not have a layout in the palace, and he was thrown into prison.

The only way is to move out Cui Cen to gamble on the emperor's fear of him.

Xin Zhao's eyes were cold, his expression was chilling, and he sneered:
"You still expect Cui Cen to come and save you?
Wang Jin, I will let you watch carefully under Jiuquan, how did I secure this throne! "

The emperor sitting high on the dragon chair looked down on everything, domineering and confident.

Being stared at by those sharp eyes made Wang Jin's deep fear surge up again.

"Take this rebel and reward him!" Zhao Xin gave an order, and Cao Xiong and the others immediately attacked.

For a moment, sword shadows and gang winds intermingled, and several figures fought in the hall.

Wang Jin's sword skills are all in the palm, especially his soft sword, the sword skills are weird and unpredictable.

The soft sword is different from other cold and hard weapons. It is both flexible and sharp.

Xin Zhao stared at the battle situation in the hall, and found that Wang Jin's martial arts cultivation was indeed not low.

He fought against Cao Xiong and others by himself, not only did he not lose the upper hand, but he even gained the upper hand.

Wang Jin just wanted a quick victory, so he attacked fiercely and viciously.

Although Cao Xiong and the others teamed up, they fought harder and harder.

Seeing this, Li Cunxiao, who was guarding Xin Zhao's side, felt a little eager to help out.

But remembering the emperor's order, he still forcibly endured it.

After more than a hundred moves, people were knocked out of the battle one after another.

The three eunuchs with weaker martial arts fell to the ground one after another in embarrassment, spitting blood.

Only Cao Xiong was still supporting him, he wanted to get rid of Wang Jin the most, and now he was fighting with all his strength.

The helpers around him were defeated one by one, which made Cao Xiong's pressure suddenly increase and his moves became more difficult.

Looking at Cao Xiong, who was pale and struggling to support, Wang Jin looked contemptuous and resentful.

How could he not hate being tricked by someone he had been stepping on all this time? !
Even if there is really no way to escape today, he will kill Cao Xiong to be buried with him!
The soft sword is like a venomous snake that lingers around Cao Xiong's blade, and with a "shua" the blade slices towards the palm of his sword!
Cao Xiong was startled, if he cut off this sword, his right hand would be chopped off by the wrist!
A look of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly let go of the sword, but he didn't retreat, but approached Wang Jin recklessly, with his left hand secretly accumulating strength.

The flexible and sharp soft sword pierced Cao Xiong's chest, and at the same time, the fierce palm also hit Wang Jin.

"Boom!" Wang Jin was knocked into the air and crashed into the big vermilion pillar with the golden dragon hovering in the hall.

Wang Jin half-kneeled on the ground in embarrassment, her complexion was pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corners of her tightly pursed mouth.

Cao Xiong didn't get there either. Wang Jin pierced his chest with a sword. Although he didn't hit a vital point and died instantly, he was also seriously injured and fell to the ground unable to get up.

The other three eunuchs took advantage of the situation to attack again, although Cao Xiong slapped Wang Jin desperately, but even so, the eunuchs were no match for him.

In order to break through the siege, Wang Jin attacked more and more fiercely every time, even ignoring the defense, and beat the three eunuchs to death and two injuries in dozens of moves.

Li Cunxiao couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help asking Xin Zhao: "Your Majesty, please allow the last general to go to help!"

Xin Zhao glanced at Cao Xiong, who was struggling to get up and wanted to go up again, and nodded with a grim expression.

"Wan Chao, you go with Li Cunxiao."

A quick fix is ​​better than a long delay.

Li Cunxiao's tall and burly figure rushed over like a gust of wind, and carrying Wang Yu's spear, he threw it at Wang Jin's place.

The heavy weapon came crashing down like Mount Tai, Wang Jin was shocked when he saw it, and quickly rolled around like a lazy donkey to avoid it.

Li Cunxiao's attack missed, and Wan Chao's silver whip and flying sickle struck like lightning.

Wan Chao's weapon is a silver iron whip covered with barbs and a sharp sickle at the end.

The whip is thrown out, and the sickle at the end harvests human heads like cutting leeks, and the sharp barbs of the whip hit the body, which is also extremely painful.

The martial arts skills of the two people are fierce and powerful, and the other is light and ghostly. The two sides attacked, and Wang Jin's situation suddenly turned into a disadvantage.

"Shua!" The silver whip turned into a swift white shadow and swept Wang Jin.

Wang Jin screamed, and her dodging body fell to the ground.

His back was hit by the whip, and the barbed whip tore out a large piece of blood, and the wound was bloody and bloody.

The severe pain in his body distorted Wang Jin's pale face, and his mouth was filled with the smell of blood.

It seems that I am really going to be here today...

Wang Jin hated, feared and unwilling.

Suddenly seeing the emperor standing not far from him, a murderous look flashed in his scarlet eyes.

If before he died, he dragged the little emperor to die together, that would be Wang Jin's profit!

Wang Jin, who was lying on the ground, suddenly jumped up, stared at Xin Zhao, and rushed up without hesitation!
That posture is even more crazy and swift than when he was about to attack Xin Zhao just now!

Wan Chao was far away from Li Cunxiao, and only an injured eunuch who fell to the ground was closest to the emperor.

"Children of the emperor! Suffer!" Wang Jin yelled sharply.

(End of this chapter)

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