Chapter 412

People always have infinite potential in life and death, and the eldest disciple is no exception. When he realized that if he didn't catch up with Qiao Wei, he might really die in the dungeon, he almost ran like a flying horse!

Qiao Wei surveyed the nearby terrain on the way from Ganlu hall to Lenggong, just in case she was caught, she might have a place to hide.

She turned into a dilapidated yard, came out through the back door, flashed to the right and arrived at a deserted warehouse.

The eldest disciple used to follow him well. In the blink of an eye, he was gone!

The eldest disciple is stunned. If he remembers correctly, does the woman carry a man (the medicine box has been ignored)? How can you run faster than him?

Is this really a woman?

Qiao Wei poked out a small round head from the storeroom and looked at the eldest disciple Zhang, saying, "what are you doing? Why don't you come in? "

The first disciple went in busily.

The room was in a mess, full of a musty smell. There were two rows of shelves in the corner, with several boxes that could not be identified.

Qiao Wei took out two sets of clothes from these boxes and asked herself to change them with her first disciple.

The eldest disciple looked at the "pink pink" maid's clothes in his hand and frowned in disgust: "can you not wear them?"

"If you don't wear it, you'll die! The whole palace is surrounded by the imperial guards. How much ability do you think you have to avoid the search of those people? "

"But Even if you wear it, you will be recognized when you go out of the palace! "

"Who says we're going through the gate? We went over the wall, but the palace wall is too far away from here. We may meet the imperial guards on the way. To be safe, we'd better dress up. "

The first disciple reluctantly went to a row of shelves and put on his clothes.

Qiao Wei's big suit doesn't need to take off her own. She can go up one. Not long after she finished, the eldest disciple came out.

The eldest disciple looked at her, and his eyes were straight: "why do you wear men's clothes? But give me the woman's clothes? "

Qiaowei said fiercely: "I'm not a man's clothes here! It's eunuch's! Eunuch, do you understand? "

There is no Eunuch in yeluo palace. The first disciple came here only to hear that the men in the palace are not real men. They have no "roots".

A man without roots is no different from a woman. Thinking about this, the elder disciple's heart was a little more balanced.

Qiao Wei asked her elder disciple to put down her hair and found a scarf to wrap it on him. Although it was a little rough, she pretended to be a low-grade rough, which made the maid of honor not lose her share.

Later, Qiao Wei took out a sack from the box, put the king in, stuffed some hay, tied the mouth of the bag, and found a big box to put the king in with his medicine box.

"And your sword." Qiao Wei reminds a way.

The first disciple quickly put the red sand sword into the box.

Qiao Wei closed the box, but she didn't know what she thought of. She opened it again and took out a piece of gold inlaid jade from the small box of her medicine box.

In the eyes of the first disciple, there was a strange person who was about to run for his life. What did he do?

He was confused, but he didn't ask.

Soon, Qiao Wei was lucky to find a cart with a broken wheel. She squatted down and repaired the wheel with the silver needle scalpel in the medicine box.

The elder disciple was more and more stunned: "how can you do anything?"

"Can't you?" Qiao Wei asked.

The first disciple shook his head decisively: "I'm the most gifted disciple in the National Teacher hall. I was selected into the National Teacher hall when I was very young. People in the National Teacher hall don't have to do such rough work."

Qiao Wei looked at him contemptuously: "no wonder, I grew up with a golden spoon!"

I understand the meaning of this sentence. It means that she was born well and grew up rich. But isn't it the same with her?

"You are the daughter of the Qiao family and the little Zhuoma of the Yin nationality. Is there no one to do all the rough work for you?" Asked the eldest disciple in doubt.

Qiaowei opened her mouth and tried to stop talking. At last, she sighed: "it's a long story. Come on, don't talk about Duzi. Let's go!"

The eldest disciple cleared his throat uneasily. The eldest disciple of the National Teacher's Hall actually swaggered around in women's clothes. If the younger martial brothers knew, he would not have to live in the future.

Qiao Wei put the big box on the cart and pushed the cart out. When she thought of something, she suddenly turned around and looked up and down at the eldest disciple.

The first disciple was more uncomfortable with her eyes: "you, you go your way."

Qiao Wei frowned thoughtfully, picked up the withered grass, opened the medicine box, took out two regiments of cotton, went to the first disciple, opened his skirt, and stuffed a regiment.

Eldest disciple: --

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Just as Qiao Wei expected, the whole Imperial Palace was under martial law. The imperial guards searched for the traces of the three of them. Thanks to the fact that the Imperial Palace in Daliang was big enough and there were enough places for them, otherwise they would have been found by the Imperial Guards for their disguise.Qiao Wei pushes the car and goes to the place where she and queen Luo went over the wall last night.

That place is the most loosely guarded palace wall. As long as you get there, you can basically escape.

Qiao Wei pushes the car, and the eldest disciple pretends to follow her.

From time to time, there was a eunuch in the palace passing by. The eldest disciple was embarrassed and embarrassed, and was at a loss. Looking back at Qiao Wei, she seemed to be a real eunuch. Combined with all the previous things, she seriously suspected that she was actually a real eunuch!

"Someone's coming!" Qiaowei's face was clear.

The first disciple quickly lowered his head.

They tried their best to reduce their sense of existence and make themselves look like two real eunuchs and maids. However, today's search is too tight. Every servant in the past has been interrogated by the imperial guards.

"You two, come here!" A royal guard.

Qiao Wei and the first disciple walked over without squinting.

"Which palace?" Asked the Imperial Guard.

Qiao Wei choked out a pair of strange and shrill voice and said, "if you go back to the elder brother of bodyguard, we are from the palace of Princess Rong. We will carry some things from the original palace under the order of Princess Rong."

The imperial guard looked at them suspiciously: "what's on the car?"

Qiao Wei said: "the old things of Rong Fei's wife."

The guard of the imperial guards went around to the cart and looked at the big box on the cart suspiciously: "open it."

Qiao Wei smiles quietly and says, "elder brother bodyguard, this is the box of empress Rong. We don't even know what's in it, so you check it like this When it comes to the empress's ears, isn't she afraid to blame? "

Rong Fei is the first empress who lives in Ganlu hall. Qiao Wei's words really make the bodyguard slightly afraid.

But the bodyguard was not easy to fool. As he paced, his eyes fell on Qiao Wei and the first disciple: "today, an assassin captured his royal highness King Yin. Who knows if you are with the assassin? If this box is filled with his royal highness King Yin, I'll let you go. Is it true that I will be blamed by Princess Rong? "

It's a question of their identity.

Fortunately, I was prepared.

Qiao Wei took out the gold inlaid jade pendant from her arms and handed it to the bodyguard in a way that she was afraid of being discovered. She said, "it's a little bit of the heart of the empress Rong. It's a long time since she's been in the palace. I hope the elder brother of the bodyguard can understand the difficulties of my empress."

This piece of gold inlaid jade was picked out from Rong Fei's Jujube box this morning. On it is engraved with the special emblem of Shanggong Bureau. The emblem given to the emperor is different from that given to the empress. This piece is the emperor's usual dragon emblem.

The bodyguard is not stupid. At a glance, he can see that the gold inlaid jade was given to Rong Fei by the emperor. If Rong Fei didn't take it out herself, how could a little eunuch get it?

The bodyguard believes Qiao Wei's identity and puts Jin Xiangyu in his arms to let them go.

The eldest disciple looked at Qiao Wei and didn't know what to say. He was so careful and prepared for a rainy day. A eunuch was so smart. How could they be the disciples of the National Teacher hall?

After they passed the "sentry", they didn't meet any patrol guards any more. They went all the way to the little garden where they talked with their aunt yesterday, and through the garden they could reach the palace wall.

The first disciple could already see the palace wall, so he put his hand into his arms and said, "can you take it down?"

Qiao Wei glanced at him: "what are you in a hurry? Isn't it just a pair of breasts? What's the big deal? "

The elder disciple was angry: "if you have the ability, you can hang a bird!"

Qiao Wei covers his mouth.

He stares big eye son, you this dead eunuch, what do you want to do?!

Qiaowei vigilantly than a silent gesture, pull him against the wall.

On the other side of the wall, two patrolling bodyguards stepped past.

They held their breath for fear that the guards would go around the little garden, so that they would be exposed.

Fortunately, the two guards took a turn and searched the other path.

The two of them breathed a long sigh of relief.

Qiao Wei opened the box, picked up King Yin and handed the medicine box to the elder disciple.

The first disciple asked, "I'll just leave. What will my master and younger martial brothers do?"

Qiao Wei whispered: "don't worry, as long as you don't get caught, you can't prove that the" dead man "was done by your National Palace."

As soon as the elder disciple felt relieved, he heard Qiao Wei say, "they only think you did it by yourself."

Elder disciple: '"

……

It's very close to the palace wall. There's no need to push the cart. Qiao Wei unties the sack and carries King Yin on his shoulder. Just in case, she loses a bundle of rope to the first disciple.

"Why do you take this? We're going out soon. " The elder disciple asked with disapproval.

Qiao Wei said: "you can't take it lightly at any time. If you want to climb the wall later, you can't get out. Do I have to pull you?"The first disciple cleared his throat.

Well, he admits that they're not supposed to be witches.

They walked out of the small garden to the palace wall.

Qiao Wei ran up a few steps, jumped up and stepped on the top of the wall. She sat on the top of the wall and stretched out her hand to the first disciple. There was no need for a rope for this distance. However, the first disciple handed her a piece of rope in line with the principle of giving and receiving favors from men and women.

Qiao Wei is speechless, holding the rope head to gently pull, the elder disciple pulled over.

The first disciple looked at the ground under his feet like a dream, touched his chest and his face. Did he come out? Really, really out?

"Let's go." Qiao Wei said.

The first disciple let him to one side.

Qiao Wei moves her legs over the palace wall, supports her hands and jumps off the palace wall.

Who knows she jumped down, but the king of Yin on the shoulder didn't!

As soon as her eyes were cold, she jumped up and climbed up the palace wall, and saw that King Yin was caught by a dead man with burnt hair.

Beside the dead man, there were three others who burned like Bao Gong's companions.

It's these four bastards who put out the fire and didn't burn to death!

Qiao Wei's arms pressed heavily on the wall and jumped into the palace wall.

The first disciple was confused: "hello? What are you doing? It's hard to get out. Why did you get in again? "

Qiao Wei cold face, stride forward, a kick fly that dead man, will Yin King robbed.

But when she came in, it was not so easy for the dead to let her go.

The three surrounded her, showed their swords and called her.

Qiao Wei is still living alone, but with a living person, it's not so easy.

Where do these dead men fight? Who is she and who is king yin? Just cut, a dead man's sword cut to Qiao Wei's shoulder, and on this side of the shoulder, carrying King Yin.

Seeing that she was about to stab King Yin, Qiao Wei had to give up her other side and use a dagger to block the dead man's sword instead.

Her dress was punctured.

The huge jolt woke King Yin slowly. King Yin moved his dry lips and said in a hoarse voice: "put me down..."

"No!" Qiao Wei opened the long sword with a knife.

Her left hand protects King Yin, only right hand can move, really limited!

"Rope!" She drank a lot.

The first disciple threw the rope over.

Qiao Wei tied King Yin to his back and released his other hand. It's really like a fish in water.

But not very long, she was lucky in the hands of the long sword to cut the red sand.

The cinnabar dagger is not used to kill the enemy normally. Its hardness is not as good as other weapons. After several rounds, the cinnabar dagger was completely scrapped, and she only killed one of the dead. There are three tough guys left!

The three are pressing forward step by step.

Qiaowei stepped back to the wall.

Suddenly, the eldest disciple turned over from the wall, but he didn't use the strength of nine oxen and two tigers to succeed. When he jumped down, he was out of breath. He handed the red sand sword to Qiao Wei: "here you are."

Qiao Wei says: "you top for a while, I jump up, pull you up."

The first disciple said, "I don't know martial arts."

Qiao Wei thought he was weak in martial arts. Unexpectedly, he couldn't do it at all: "you don't know martial arts. Do you still come to Lenggong to help me?"

The first disciple said, "I sent you a sword."

Qiao Wei doesn't argue with him. She takes up the red sand sword to fight with the three dead men.

Qiao Wei was completely angered by the dead man, and almost exhausted all her strength to fight. She beat the three men back step by step, stabbed one with her backhand and wiped the other with her forehand.

If she was on the duel stage, she would not be able to do so. It was also a matter of life and death. She had no way out before she did everything she could.

Qiao Wei finally solved the problem of the last dead man, but unfortunately, the huge news surprised more dead men, one two, three, four Eight more!

Qiao Wei clenched the cinnabar sword in her hand and said, "I can't deal with so much by myself. Please think of something quickly!"

The eldest disciple looked at the group of humanity coldly: "what can I do?"

Qiaowei said bitterly, "don't you have dead men in the National Palace? Take it out quickly

The elder disciple frowned: "without my master's orders, we can't send them out at will!"

Qiaowei said angrily, "are you waiting to die? It doesn't matter if we die. The charge of colluding with Ji's family and murdering King Yin in the palace of the national master is completely settled! If you want to see the National Palace's infamy, just do it and sit down! "

The eldest disciple weighed the pros and cons in his mind. From Lenggong to here, he could see what the other side was doing. He really wanted to live up to the name of Xiao Zhuoma's collusion with yeluo's national master hall. His life and the life of the dead could be avoided, but the national master hall has been well-known for hundreds of years!Thought flashed, he looked a Su, step to the long Huan hall.

Qiaowei covers his way out of the siege.

These eight are also high-level dead men, and their weapons are also swords. The difference is that Qiao Wei's physical strength has declined after fighting against the eight dead men, and they are all in peak condition one by one. Qiao Wei has a lot of trouble to deal with, so she simply doesn't fight with them and evades.

But it's not easy for so many dead men to hide!

Qiao Wei is chased up and down!

Originally with no back like back, but with the rapid loss of physical strength, gradually began to feel the weight on the back.

She can't move

Fortunately, at this time, the martyrs of the National Palace arrived, a total of six people.

Qiao Wei rushed to the back of the group and asked the eldest disciple, "how come there are only six? Aren't there many people in your National Palace? "

The first disciple explained, "the rest are not their opponents."

As he spoke, the six dead men of the National Palace rushed towards the eight men.

At first, Qiao Wei was worried that the number of people was not enough and the chance of winning was not great. However, she did not expect that the martial arts of the dead men in the National Palace were obviously better than those of the eight men. Their weapons were iron hands, and one iron hand pierced the other's head.

This picture, tut!

It's too exciting.

The six dead men in the palace of the National Teacher solved each other's dead men. Except for two who were slightly injured, the other four were all intact.

The eldest disciple finally put down his heart. This is the most powerful dead man they have brought. If something goes wrong, master will blame him when he wakes up!

"Come on, eh? What are you looking at? " The first disciple turned his head and found that Qiao Wei was looking around strangely.

Qiao Wei murmured: "I wonder why such a big movement has surprised the dead, but not the imperial guards? Did they not find it, or did they find it, but they were stopped? "

After all, if the soldiers of the two sides saw the fight, they would know that there were other dead soldiers besides the National Palace?

Qiao Wei eyes light move: "not right!"

"What's wrong?"

As soon as the eldest disciple's voice fell, Qiao Wei pressed her head!

A big cold shining knife swept over their heads. If Qiao Wei didn't press it in time, they would have cut off their heads!

A dead man in the palace of the national master rushed over, raised his iron palm, and grabbed each other hard!

However, before his hand was fully extended, he was beheaded with a big knife.

That broadsword is not a short handled broadsword used by Chen Dadao, but a long handled broadsword in Guan Gong's broadsword. This kind of broadsword weighs dozens of Jin, and can't be played without human internal force.

The first disciple's face changed instantly when he saw the other side.

It seems that the ability of the dead with long sword is better than that of the dead in the National Palace.

Qiao Wei's secret way is not good. I'm afraid it's more or less bad today!

It's not easy to deal with the dead with a long sword. There are two!

The six dead men in the palace of the national teacher didn't see enough in front of them. In the blink of an eye, they cleaned up the scene.

The elder disciple knelt down and looked at the corpse on the ground. His eyes were red with sadness.

Qiao Wei really didn't expect that the other party would send out such a powerful dead man. This time, not only a few generals were damaged, but even they could not fly.

Two dead men with long swords came to them with long swords. The eldest disciple had given up his resistance and stood there, strangling his neck like a lamb to be slaughtered.

A long knife slashed at his head!

Qiaowei pulled him over: "you don't want to die!"

The first disciple roared, "I can't escape anyway!"

"Who said that? Look Qiao Wei forced his head to the wall, and saw a light blue figure falling from the sky like a flying eagle!

Qiao Wei threw the red sand sword in her hand: "Shigong!"

Huo Shigong was so angry that he caught the red sand sword steadily.

Qiao Wei knows that although the long sword is powerful, it's not Mr. Huo's opponent. Mr. Huo has a red sand sword in his hand. It's no use dealing with two long swords!

Just when Qiao Wei thought that master Huo could easily handle the two dead men, they ran away without looking back, as if they were frightened!

Qiaowei Whoa, is her master so powerful? If you don't fight, you will be able to push the enemy back just by your aura!

But the next thing, let Qiaowei not come out.

On the path not far away, eight people in black came slowly with a black light gauze carrying a long sword on each person's back, and each person exuded a fierce air. The black gold tassels on the top of the light gauze also swayed back and forth rhythmically.

Qiaowei can't see the person's appearance clearly, but she can feel each other's aura. It's a kind of power that can destroy the sky and the earth.

The first disciple's body began to shake involuntarily.Even Mr. Huo was dignified for a moment.

Qiao Wei said, "Shigong, who is that?"

Huo Shigong squeezed the red sand sword in his hand: "ghost king."

Above the dead, only the ghost king!

The ghost king is not the real ghost, but the king of the dead.

It's hard to find such a king level dead man in a hundred years. It's not surprising that Mr. Huo's expression is so dignified.

Huo Shigong stood in front of Qiao Wei: "you go first."

Qiao Wei said: "but Shigong, you..."

Huo Shigong said: "I can get away. Let's go."

Qiao Wei carries King Yin on her back and takes her elder disciple to run towards the palace wall.

The step stopped at a distance.

Qiaowei didn't look back, and buzhuan didn't lift the curtain, but Qiaowei even felt that a pair of eyes fell on her.

Just as Qiao Wei wanted to see what the situation was, Huo Shi said publicly: "don't look back, go

Qiao Wei takes a deep breath and throws the eldest disciple out of the palace wall. Then she steps back and starts to run up.

The people in the room moved.

He leaned out a well-defined hand from the curtain and gently pointed it at Mr. Huo.

Mr. Huo seemed to be hit by a huge force, and the whole person bumped into the palace wall. He trembled and spat out a mouthful of blood!

Qiao Wei has already sat on the wall. Seeing the current situation, her face immediately changes. Mr. Huo has never been an adversary. Today, she has never made a move in the hands of the other party -

"Mr. Huo!" Qiao Wei turns over.

Huo Shigong held her foot and didn't let her jump: "go

The first disciple held her other foot outside the wall: "come down quickly!"

Qiao Wei shook her head sadly: "Shigong..."

Huo Shigong spat out a mouthful of blood again and tried his best to push Qiao Wei's foot up: "go

Qiao Wei's eyelashes trembled: "I I can't move! "

The body seems to be held down by a huge force, unable to move.

Qiao Wei looks at Bu Tuan and sees that Bu Tuan's hand is pressing down. Qiao Wei knows that she is being pressed down by the other party's internal force.

The pressing hand moved slowly.

Qiaowei's whole body is in the past!

Huo Shigong suddenly changed his color: "Xiao Wei --"

Qiao Wei flew to buzhuan.

Just as Qiao Wei was about to fall, a dark spear with cold light came from the sky. With the fright that scared all the gods and ghosts, she shot forward step by step!

There was a muffled hum from inside.

The hand retracted.

Qiao Wei was free, a sharp turn, firmly fell to the ground.

Outside the palace walls, there was a uniform sound.

Dong!

Dong!

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong

It was like a heavy black iron smashed on the cold bluestone board. She felt the vibration of the soles of her feet. Looking up, she saw that the palace wall, which even Mr. Huo had not broken, collapsed in front of her like a piece of fragile earth.

After the dust, a group of dark bodyguards, wearing black armor and holding a big black bow, stood outside the wall like Shura.

We can't say outside the wall, because there are no walls.

Helan, riding on a horse, swaggered in.

That casual expression, as if she just blew off the palace is not the wall, just a vegetable garden fence.