Flourishing age's Medical concubine

For a long time, I heard Gong Yuchen coldly say, "go!"

Since he lost, he is not a person who can't afford to lose. As long as you keep your life... One day he will get it back.

Gong Yuchen's voice just got up and suddenly saw an iron plate crashing down on the gate of the temple. Seal the front door tightly. If Gong Yuchen was still the water Pavilion master with high martial arts, he could rush out of the hall at this moment, on the premise that he believed that Wei Junmo outside the hall would not attack him.

But now Gong Yuchen is not much better than an ordinary man. In order to prevent Wei Junmo and Nangong Mo from suddenly attacking, he is still four or five steps away from the door, and the door is blocking the kidnapped Xiao Qianchi and Xiao Qianwei. Therefore, when the gate was suddenly sealed, the people in the hall were stunned, and no one had time to go out.

Not to mention how surprised the people outside were, the hall was dark at this time. There are no windows in the main hall of the Taimiao temple. All the nine doors of the main hall are blocked by iron doors, which is obviously a mechanism designed in advance. Once the mechanism is down, the whole hall will be sealed. This is the case with all the gates of the temple.

Gong Yuchen only had a flash of God for a moment, and his fierce eyes immediately shot at Xiao Qianye who fell and sat in the hall, "it's you!"

Xiao Qianye looked up with a mocking smile on his emaciated face, "betraying the collaborator, isn't this the first time the Lord of the palace has done it? Or should I call you... Prince of Beiyuan?"

Gong Yuchen gritted his teeth and shot at Xiao Qianye's eyes coldly, "I underestimate you."

Xiao Qianye raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "didn't the Lord of the palace say he wanted to help me? But I still don't think your plans are safe after thinking about them for a long time, so I made some other arrangements. This time, I didn't make any mistakes, did you?"

"Do you even want your own life?"

"Death is not a pity for the king of the subjugated country." Xiao Qianye looked indifferent.

Gong Yuchen looked sideways at King Yan, "Lord, do you think it doesn't matter?"

The Yan king said lightly, "didn't the Lord of the palace say that there was someone following the queen? What are you worried about?"

Chen Yu said with a smile: "yes, it's a great honor to have a prince of Beiyuan and a generation of talents like master nianyuan, the Lord of the palace and pavilion, buried with me."

"Father......" Xiao Qianchi shouted, but he didn't speak. Xiao Qianwei and Xiao qianjiong both clenched their teeth and didn't say anything. At this time, they are useless. There's nothing they can do.

Xiao Qianye stood up tremblingly with the support of a bodyguard in black, looked back at the high memorial tablet of the former Emperor behind him, and asked, "Uncle Yan, it seems that neither you nor I won this time."

The Yan king was silent.

Gong Yuchen sneered and raised his hand. Several people in black who had been waiting for one side immediately rushed to Xiao Qianye.

There was a slight sound, and a touch of fire was burning in Xiao Qianye's hand. The originally dark hall was illuminated, and several people in black came forward to block Xiao Qianye. Gong Yuchen's face was cold and stiff. She forgot that there were not only experts in the water Pavilion, but also the Royal dark guard in the palace.

Xiao Qianye sighed and seemed very satisfied with the situation. "Uncle Yan, you'd better not expect Wei Junmo to come back and save you. This palace has been built into a cage with refined iron except underground. I've just seen the martial arts of Wei Junmo, but it will take at least half an hour to cut open this special cage, even Wei Junmo?"

"I didn't expect that you could have this skill." Gong Yuchen was silent for a moment before he said.

Xiao Qianye smiled. "It was built two years ago. What do you think of the palace leader?" Xiao Qianye couldn't tell why he wanted to rebuild the temple at the beginning. Maybe he had a hunch that there would be today from the beginning?

Xiao Qianye glanced at the crowd happily and said with a smile, "the world of summer is given to me by the emperor's grandfather. Even if I don't want it, I won't give it to you! As for you... The remaining evils of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, do you still want to get out of the Jinling imperial city alive? Dream." after that, Xiao Qianye threw out the fire fold in his hand without looking at it. The palace Yu Chen's people scattered a lot of oil in the hall, and it burned immediately in case of fire. What is more dangerous is that the bottom of the hall is also full of gunpowder and oil. Once the temperature is too high, it is easy to explode. Before that, before they were burned to death by fire, they were likely to be smoked to death by smoke.

"Kill him!" the palace Yu Chen's eyes sank and snapped.

Xiao Qianye looked up at the sky and laughed. He didn't care about the killing intention of Gong Yuchen. The dark guard guarding Xiao Qianye met the water Pavilion killer opposite, and the whole hall was in chaos.

The fire started from a corner of the hall and soon spread around. The pungent smoke immediately spread around.

"Put out the fire!"

"Come on, put out the fire!"

Nangong Mo and others outside the hall were also stunned by the sudden change, "what's the matter?"

Wei Jun Mo Shen Shen: "Xiao Qianye." after all, Xiao Qian night has been emperor for several years. After all, Xiao Gong has the final say. What he wants to do in the palace is definitely much more convenient than Gong Yuchen.

Wei Junmo pulled out his sword and split at the gate. Sparks splashed between them. The wooden door outside had fallen down, but only a sharp and profound trace was left on the iron door inside. Besides, there was not even a trace of shaking.

Nangong Mo thought in his mind, "no, Xiao Qianye is afraid to set fire!" the hall is full of combustion aids, and there is still unknown amount of gunpowder under the ground. As soon as the fire ignited, the people inside had no way out, "what should I do?!"

Wei Junmo looked very dignified and said in a deep voice, "open the door!"

Behind him, Xue Zhen quickly waved to the soldiers below, and they came up with their own weapons. Smashing and chopping, I only heard the sound of heavy impact, but the palace was still motionless.

Nangong Mo jumped onto the roof and kicked away the glazed tiles at his feet. Unexpectedly, he saw the same thick fine iron.

At the gate of the hall, Wei Junmo held a yearning sword and waved it silently to the heavy iron gate in front of him. He didn't care about the damage to the sword. Nangong Mo came down from the roof and stopped talking. He took out Qingming sword and cut it at the same place. Seeing this, the others also gathered around and exerted their strength towards the same place.

Seeing the traces on the iron gate getting bigger and bigger, Nangong Mo was more and more anxious. It's possible to open the door all the time, but... Can the people inside hold up at that time?

Across the heavy iron gate, Xiao Qianye's crazy laughter came faintly, "ha ha, Wei Junmo... Wei Junmo, even if I lose, I will make you miserable!"

Nangong Mo's eyes were slightly heavy, and his movements became more powerful.

When Nangong Xu came back with Yaoyao leaving, he was stunned to see the chaotic scene in front of the hall. He soon figured out what had happened. Jianmei frowned slightly, and Nangong Xu quickly turned and left.

Gradually, a crack finally appeared on the subway door. Fortunately, these iron doors built by Xiao Qianye were not all made of refined iron. In order to save materials, they were made of refined iron, filled with other things, and then wrapped in iron sheet. If they are all made of the best refined iron, I'm afraid it's hard to destroy them. Of course, it is impossible for Xiao Qianye to find so many materials without attracting anyone's attention if he wants to build such a huge cage with refined iron.

"Come on! The door is breaking!" someone shouted in surprise.

Nangong Mo and Wei Junmo still look dignified, and the people inside

"Get out of the way!" a calm voice came from behind. Nangong Mo was stunned, and a wave of joy hit his heart, "martial uncle!"

The man in ordinary cloth stood under the steps of the temple, with a clear face and extraordinary momentum. No matter who he knew or not, no one thought of stopping him all the way. Martial uncle snorted, raised his hand and a knife appeared in his hand, "Minghong knife!"

"Get out of the way!" Nangong Mo said, flying back down the hall steps at the same time. Wei Junmo glanced at martial uncle and nodded slightly. With a light roar, the two figures jumped up, and at the same time, a knife Qi and a sword Qi rushed to the mottled iron door. With a click, the originally strong iron door immediately sank into a piece.

Second sword!

Third sword!

They waved their swords five or six times in a row. The harsh sound shocked everyone and they couldn't help but want to cover their ears. In the expectation of the people, the iron gate finally couldn't withstand such a fierce attack and collapsed. Just below the iron gate, a thick smoke rushed out of it. They hurriedly wanted to rush in. Wei Junmo's voice sounded, "don't move!" and then flashed into the thick smoke. Martial uncle snorted and grabbed Nangong Mo who wanted to follow in.

The door was open, but there was only one door. It was too narrow for them to go in side by side. Do so many people rush in to save people or block people inside?

The people outside the temple were anxious, but the people inside the temple were in great pain. The fire in the hall couldn't be stopped at all. Even though the people in the water Pavilion tried hard to put it out, they still couldn't stop it. The fire was getting bigger and bigger. What torments people is not only the increasingly fierce fire, but also the pungent smoke. Everyone retreated to the corner of the hall and could only watch the flames slowly spread here. Many Shuige killers were burned to put out the fire. Yan Wang leaned against the corner and coughed constantly. His thin face was pale and tired. He was weak when he first recovered from serious injury, and he couldn't bear the smoke and dust.

"Father......" Xiao qianjiong stood in front of the king of Yan, his face was also pale, and suddenly, "cousin... Will cousin come to save us?"

The Yan king raised his hand and patted his son on the shoulder. He didn't speak. He looked at the other two sons. Xiao Qianchi had already fainted, and Xiao Qianwei was not much better.

Xiao qianjiong doesn't really want to know the answer. He just doesn't know what else to do now.

Gong Yuchen sat in another corner not far from them, guarding several people in black. He looked calm and indifferent, as if he had no fear or fear of the situation before him. Behind him was the Xiao Qianye, who was still laughing, choked with tears by the smoke and refused to stop.

"I didn't expect that I would die with the Lord." Gong Yuchen opened his eyes and said calmly.

The Yan king leaned against the wall and closed his eyes in silence.

The fire is getting closer and closer, and the smoke is getting more and more suffocating. There was only the sound of fire burning in the whole hall and the violent impact outside the hall. The air is less and less, and people find it more and more difficult to breathe. I just don't know whether it's because of the smoke or the despair in my heart.

Touch!

With a loud noise, the gate collapsed. The people were stunned and suddenly raised their heads and looked at the past. In the thick smoke and fire, only a slender figure could be seen flashing in.