The eldest disciple was so shocked that he could not speak. Who is such an arrogant person? Why did the walls of the palace explode? She is not afraid of

"Ah..."

See he LAN tilt of a moment, the eldest disciple's thoughts are tied.

He had never seen such a person, like walking in a light beam, wearing a black and red cloak. The hat of the cloak covered his face, revealing only a perfect and amazing red lip. The red lip casually stirred up, a seemingly casual action, but it made people breathe tight.

Mysterious, cold, but also exudes a demon like aura.

His heart, almost involuntarily, flopped.

He held his heart and looked at each other sitting on a tall horse, which was like its owner, like an invincible emperor.

Qiao Wei also thinks that her mother is very handsome. Compared with her mother, her mother is really cool and handsome!

Qiao Wei was so happy that she ran over and said, "mother!"

Helan leaned out her slender hand and touched her daughter's small face: "well, not thin."

Qiao Wei smiles happily: "of course I'm not thin!" Eat with Wangshu little fat man, see little fat man's eating appearance can eat more bowl, how can thin down?

"Who is he?" He Lan leans to see the unconscious King Yin on Qiao Wei's back.

Qiao Wei said quickly: "he may be the cousin of Ming Xiu. He has a long story to say. I'll talk to my mother later."

Helan nodded.

Thought of what, Qiao Wei again way: "Niang, how did you come?"

Helan tilted her red lips and said, "if you don't come again, aren't you going to be bullied by a few night rascals?"

When it comes to those bastards, Qiao Wei is really smothered! It's so hateful that she was suppressed by a dead man!

What's more hateful is that the guy who banished him hurt Mr. Huo!

"Mother, my master is injured!"

Huo Shigong has been seriously injured and unconscious. Two Xuanyi guards carry him over with a stretcher. Helan probes Huo Shigong's pulse, seals his acupoints, and prevents the disordered Qi from wandering in his veins. Then he says to Qiao Wei, "guard your Shigong, my mother will meet that thing."

Qiao Wei thinks that it's right to say something. It's really not a normal person to practice martial arts even to that point. Just thinking of the other party's strength, Qiao Wei reminds her weakly: "the master says that it's a ghost king, mother, you should be careful."

Helan tilted up her slender fingers and blew the nail dyed with bright red cardamom: "ghost king? Oh, interesting. "

Bujuan is still held on his shoulder by eight dead men with long swords. Half of a shining black spear is inserted in bujuan, and the other half is exposed to the air. This spear is made of black iron and weighs up to 100 Jin. Ordinary people don't even have to work hard to shoot it. It's conceivable that the consequences of being stabbed by such a cold weapon are not optimistic.

There was no movement in the step, and there was silence all around. The cool wind came and made the veil dance.

Such a scene, just look at it, is frightening.

The first disciple leans to Qiao Wei's side.

Qiao Wei picks eyebrow way: "half a day also did not move, why?"? Isn't it dead? "

The eldest disciple thought about the cableway: "impossible! The ghost king will not die. No one in the world can kill the ghost king! "

As soon as his voice fell, the black iron spear inserted in the banishment flew out of the banishment like an arrow. The speed was so fast that it was hard for people to react.

Before the elder disciple could understand what was going on, the spear stuck to his face and shot at Helan!

It all happened in a flash of lightning.

The first disciple's heart jumped to his throat.

The spear stabbed Helan Qing's heart, but Helan Qing didn't even lift his eyelids. With a flick of his fingertips, the black iron spear weighing 100 Jin was thrown away. The spear turned a few times in mid air and inserted into the ground with a clang sound!

There was a clang.

Helan sits on the horse's back, her cloak is blown up by the cool wind. There is no extra expression on her face, but her powerful aura can crush each other's aura clean!

Qiao Wei instantly incarnated as a little fan: "Wow!"

The eldest disciple covered his chest, and his heart beat even harder. He felt as if he was dying

The one in the banishment seems to be completely infuriated, and a strong internal force surges out of the banishment. The eight dead men with long knives carrying the banishment can't carry this strong internal force, and the corners of their mouths are overflowing with blood.

Qiao Wei stands behind her mother and pokes out a head. Her mother blocks all the internal forces of the other party. She can't feel anything. But look at the coachman, is the ghost King going to enlarge his moves?

He Lan inclined to disdain a smile: "the legendary ghost king, only this ability?"

The other party seemed to be completely angered by this sentence, and gave out a low roar. Buzhuan began to shake, and the tassel on the curtain almost swayed to the sky. The dead man carrying buzhuan's long knife spat out more and more blood.He Lan tilted a sneer, stepped on the stirrup, vigorous figure jumped up, rushed to step out.

"Niang -" Qiao Wei cried.

Helan leaned forward to put on the clothes, grabbed a man in silver armor and masked iron, flew out and threw it on the ground!

She, on her own, made a volley and landed bravely on the horse's back.

The eldest disciple rubbed his eyes and suspected that he was wrong. What did the woman do? Why did he blink and there were more people on the ground?

The armor on the man's chest was pierced by something, a dark blood hole.

The elder disciple looked at the spear on one side. Should it be This man It's the middle of the road, the middle of the road Ghost king, right?

Is the ghost king really shot? How is that possible?

Of course, even if he was injured, he was still the king of ghosts. The aura of the king of ghosts was still frightening. With a fierce eye light, the elder disciple's legs were soft!

The ghost king stood up. He wanted to kill Helan Qing with one hand, but he didn't wait for him. Helan Qing flew up and kicked him out with one foot!

He bumped into the stone mountain, and the stones crashed down, burying him in ruins.

He pulled aside a stone and held out his hand from the ruins.

He Lan tilts a palm wind to hit in the past, hit him to draw back a hand immediately!

Helan tilted up the spear on the ground, rode a horse, and walked slowly in the past.

Qiao Wei knows that this is to kill the ghost king.

However, when he Lanqing was halfway through, the eunuch's high pitched voice sounded on the path not far away: "concubine Rong has arrived --"

Qiao Wei: ha ha, this old witch can't help showing up at last?

Also, if you don't show up again, the ghost king will be killed by her mother.

Such a powerful "killer", if a show will be damaged, Rong Fei afraid it will be painful for several years.

Qiao Wei unties the king Yin on her back and gives it to xuanyiwei. Then, she walks up the palace road of Qingshiban and looks at the people carrying a luxurious sedan chair.

The sedan chair stopped two feet away from Qiao Wei. The middle-aged eunuch slowly lifted the curtain of the sedan chair. Rong Fei was sitting in the sedan chair, her cold eyes swept across the mess. When she saw the collapsed palace wall, she was slightly awed. Then, as if she had ignored the rest of the people present, she only focused on Qiao Wei and said, "is this an open rebellion by Madam Ji?"

With her mother's support, Qiao Wei straightened up, put her hands behind her, swaggered forward a few steps, and looked at her impolitely: "what's wrong with me?"

Rong Fei said coldly, "you collude with the National Palace, hijack the son of the palace, kill so many palace guards, and take a group of unidentified people to destroy the palace wall and break into the palace without permission. What are you doing now

Qiao Wei Oh, pick eyebrow way: "I this call revolt?"? What's the name of Rong Fei's house arrest of the emperor? "

Rong Fei's fingers tightened: "when is the emperor under house arrest? You don't want to talk about it. "

Qiao Wei said with a faint smile: "it's impossible that the emperor doesn't know why he didn't come out after such a big accident? If it's not under your house arrest, what else can it be? "

Rong Fei said: "the emperor manages all kinds of things every day. This kind of small matter is not secure. The emperor has to take care of it personally. The emperor entrusts our palace to handle it. Now, our palace will investigate and deal with it according to your orders!"

Qiao Wei said disdainfully: "you can pull it down! The emperor is no longer in charge of the Council, and the prince is in charge of it

The middle-aged eunuch jumped out, pointed to Qiao Wei's nose and said, "be bold and unruly! How dare you be rude to empress Rong - "

He Lan slaps her.

The middle-aged eunuch was hit on the palace wall by the huge internal force fan, and then fell heavily on the ground. He was exhausted and died.

Rong Fei looked at the scene incredulously: "you..."

He Lan poured out a cold smile: "Lao Tzu's daughter, is also you can roar?"

Rong Fei clenched the armrest of the sedan chair.

Xuanyi Wei came over neatly, one team lined up in front of Qiao Wei, the other team surrounded Rong Fei and the imperial forest corps, pulled the bow and arrow, and the cold arrow aimed at everyone's heart.

The guards of the imperial guards were in a panic for a moment. The instincts of the practitioners told them that the soldiers in black armor were far superior to them in their martial arts, not to mention the bloodthirsty atmosphere that seemed to be tempered in the battlefield. It made people shudder at a glance.

Rong Fei's face became blue and white for a while: "Qiao Shi, do you really want to do this?"

Qiao Wei said: "I'm not forced to do this by you? If you didn't kill me, how could I fight against you? "

The imperial guards looked at Rong Fei one after another. What did Mrs. Ji say? Princess Rong let the dead man kill her?

Rong Fei said, "I didn't let the dead kill you."

"That's strange. You didn't put it. Is it the National Palace? Niang Niang, you can open your eyes to see clearly. These dead men on the ground belong to the national master hall. They were all killed. You said that I was in collusion with guoshidian. Who killed them? Don't say it's me. The wizard is here. He can testify for me. I'm innocent! "The elder disciple nodded!

The imperial guards looked suspiciously at the dead on the ground. They knew all the people who had seen the National Palace, and there were still some corpses on the ground, which were their new colleagues

These colleagues seem to have been fighting with the dead in the National Palace. It's not surprising that the dead killed their colleagues, but it's intriguing that the dead were also killed.

Because no royal guard has the ability to kill the dead in the National Palace.

If the argument goes on, it will be impossible to hide the matter of the dead in the imperial forest army. Rong Fei's eyelashes trembled: "today's matter, our palace will order a thorough investigation. If someone really framed you, our palace will return your innocence. Go back and leave the people behind."

"To whom?" Qiao Wei knows it.

Rong Fei said angrily, "my son, I'm willing to let you go. It's time for you to let my son go."

Qiao Wei said, "Your Highness King Yin is willing to follow me."

Rong Fei said: "without the emperor's order, he can't leave the dungeon."

Qiao Wei put out her hand: "the Emperor himself ordered him to be released. Have you forgotten? Would you like to call the guard from the dungeon to confront him? "

The imperial guards looked at Rong Fei.

Princess Rong really forgot about it! This matter is not big or small. When it's ready, everything can be done. But the ghost king came out without preparation.

Rong Fei's mouth corners smoked: "this palace remembers, really has such a matter."

Qiao Wei smiles: "well, goodbye, madam."

Rong Fei reluctantly looked at the king of Yin in xuanyiwei's hand, and her hands were pulled into fists. But she glanced at the ghost king under the ruins and slowly loosened her fists.

The most important thing is to keep the ghost king.

Helan tilts her daughter to the horse. Qiaowei sits in her arms and grabs the reins.

She clasped her daughter in one hand and held a spear in the other: "Huofeng, let's go."

The horse stepped on the collapsed palace wall and walked out gracefully and arrogantly.

Princess Rong took a look at the back of the crowd, immediately walked out of the sedan chair and ran to the ruins. She barehanded picked up the stones one by one, held the ghost in her arms and uncovered his mask: "ghost king, ghost king!"

The ghost king was seriously injured, but his life is still there.

She let out a long sigh of relief.

Who knows this tone has not been relaxed, a long black spear from the sky, straight into the king's eyebrows, instantly pierced the king's head!

The ghost King's body was stiff and his arm dropped down

Concubine Rong collapsed and roared like crazy: "ghost king, ghost king, ghost King -"

the whole body of concubine Rong collapsed