Zhao Qianyuan's arrangement was not all useless. A powerful right hall brigade placed on patrol in the Forbidden City was the first to reinforce the east city without any command. Its leader was a veteran, but his performance was extremely fierce. The most important credit was that under the arrangement and command of Pei Yaner, Successfully defeated the enemy at the city gate, opened the city gate in response to external cooperation, and allowed the main force to enter the palace city!

Pei Yaner used her grandfather's talisman to kill several people and horses successively. With each passing day, He Xiong knew that the situation was over and could no longer reverse the defeat. He took the lead in taking people to escape

Pei Yaner arranged several people and horses decisively and assigned their tasks. Then, she personally commanded about 4000 forbidden men and horses and killed them in the direction of the temple!

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Zhao Qianyuan and the queen stood side by side in the center of the main hall of the temple. Huan bin didn't go out to help the experts in the cloud and water kill the enemy, but kept close to Zhao Qianyuan.

Night into the empty, then sit in a distant corner, motionless, like breathing.

"That Kong Ming..."

Huan bin shook his head. Obviously, he couldn't guess what happened to Kongming.

"According to my inference, it is likely to be affected by some force!"

"Some power?"

"Maybe it's some outsider!"

There are countless strange people and scholars in the world. No one dares to say that there are no experts except a few great masters!

"Can you handle that?" Zhao Qianyuan asked.

Huan Bin's eyebrows moved slightly without asking whether he could. He was not afraid of Kongming by strength, but he was not arrogant enough to dare to deal with the people who let Kongming escape in embarrassment.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhao Qianyuan continued, "if you can deal with Kongming at this time, it's obviously not the enemy. It's enough!"

"The National Teacher's credit is not small this time..."

"Well, I'll deal with empty and bright things reasonably, and it won't involve dachaoyun temple!"

At this time, a more shocking cry of killing came from outside. Huan bin nodded to Yuan Mingyu. Yuan Mingyu understood, approached the window, pierced the window paper, and looked outside. After confirming the situation, he replied excitedly: "Your Majesty, there is a forbidden army coming! It should be our people!"

Zhao Qianyuan couldn't hide his excitement. He quickly stood up and wanted to go to the window. He planned to see it with his own eyes, but Huan bin stopped him.

"Your Majesty, the situation outside is complicated. It's better to be cautious!"

"Oh, OK! I'm a little out of my mind!" Zhao Qianyuan smiled.

The arrival of the forbidden army shows that the balance of victory is completely tilted to itself!

Suddenly, there was a "poof", followed by Yuan Mingyu's stuffy hum. It turned out that a feather arrow broke through the window and directly shot through yuan Mingyu's abdomen. After flying out, it was nailed to the wall. It went very deep into the wall!

Yuan Mingyu fell to his knees, bleeding in his abdomen. Huan bin rushed to check the situation.

At this time, Hong Xi, who had been lying in the corner and didn't know his life and death, suddenly jumped up and rushed at Zhao Qianyuan. His body method was so fast that he was stunned. Huan bin ran out of a distance. He didn't expect such an accident. It was too late to turn back and save him. He could only subconsciously output a Qi machine, hoping to stop Hong Xi!

Hong Xi not only knows martial arts, but also has extremely strong martial arts! Otherwise, it's impossible to teach the Cao brothers. He didn't choose to dodge Huan Bin's Qi blocking. Instead, he took a direct shot to dissolve it, continued to wave his palm and exhale his strength, and rushed to Zhao Qianyuan!

At the critical moment, a figure first stood in front of Zhao Qianyuan, and took Hong Xi's palm for Zhao Qianyuan with his back. His body immediately flew up, jumped into Zhao Qianyuan's arms, and the two fell to the ground together!

Hong Xi hates it and wants to do it for the second time. Huan bin has returned to do it with all his strength. No matter how strong Hong Xi is, how can he bear the hard blow of half a step? His body is almost smashed into a pool of meat mud.

Zhao Qianyuan tightly hugged the man in his arms and refused to let go. He knew that if the queen hadn't come forward, he couldn't hold the blow at all.

The queen looked at Zhao Qianyuan gently, spitting blood in her mouth, and couldn't say a word.

"Empress, empress, you'll be fine! I won't let you be fine!" Zhao Qianyuan's eyes flushed.

The queen tried her best to hold Zhao Qianyuan's hand, as if she had something to say, but with one mouth, another mouthful of blood spit out.

Zhao Qianyuan knew that the queen was dead, and he felt a tear in his heart. He was never a gentle and considerate man, and he didn't care about the private affairs of men and women in his life, but he has always been a favor to the queen and has deep feelings! Now the Queen's sacrifice for herself also reminded him that this woman had been with her for so many years. She didn't know how much hard she had done just by stabilizing the harem.

"Empress, don't worry, I will take good care of Gu Qiying!"

Zhao Qianyuan obviously guessed the Queen's mind. After hearing this, the queen looked slowly, and then vigorously raised Zhao Qianyuan's hand to put it on her face, but it was not finished after all

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Ye Baimei and others have been fighting outside, while Zhang Zhou is surrounded by blood armor alone.

Although the scene was dangerous, he could cope with it. But with the addition of red horn, he immediately felt unprecedented pressure. As the leader of blood armor, red horn not only has strong strength, but also the most deadly thing is that those blood armor attack more orderly under his organization!

Zhang Zhou, who has always felt against the sky and has great confidence, began to be overwhelmed! In the scuffle, he was stabbed twice in a row. Although the wounds were not deep because of the protection of armor, Zhang Zhou felt frightened!

Because he found that the medicine in his body was bleeding with the wound, and he felt a sense of "outflow". This situation was not encountered by him, and it was unexpected! Using the power of three pills to deal with these fierce enemies has given him a grudge of insufficient accumulation. Now the situation is naturally worse.

The people who participated in the siege saw that he was finally injured, but they were greatly encouraged and moved forward bravely, hoping to make up a few more knives on him! For a time, Zhang Zhou's situation was full of dangers!

If Zhang Zhou can barely accept it without the lethality generated by magic, the failure of the medicine will lead to the weakness of his whole body, which is the reality Zhang Zhou dare not face. At this time, it will only be the end of "falling into mud and grinding into dust".

However, Zhang Zhou's worry and anxiety, all kinds of will and unwillingness did not resist the occurrence of cruel reality. His body was so sudden * after avoiding an attack from the red corner, the whole person couldn't stand at all, but fell to the ground on his back, couldn't hold the double knife handles in his hand, and all took off his hands.

While Zhang Zhou's heart was suddenly cool, his mind flashed through countless past times, which was clear and general. Finally, he came to a picture, which was the wasteland he saw in his coma in the Chengshan temple in Qinzhou. There was still nothing. The only change was that he had been integrated with vitality and turned into a small sapling!

The surrounding environment is even worse. The sand and stones are flying, the sky is dark, and the roaring wind seems to be particularly disgusted with his strange existence. He keeps blowing and ravaging on him, trying to uproot it. The flying sand and stones shamelessly act as accomplices and beat him to pieces. Not only a leaf is not spared, but the overall appearance is almost like a dead vine and rotten branch, Dying, you will be torn off your vitality anytime and anywhere, and then die

He was not willing to wait for death, but struggled hard. Finally, in the suffering, he found a place to rely on, found a huge stone and hid it behind it!

The boulder brought him enough safe shelter, so that he was no longer afraid of the threat of wind and sand. Finally, he could grow quietly. Soon, his skin began to be healthy and smooth, and his leaves began to grow again and flourish rapidly

Although the external environment is getting worse and worse, with the shelter of boulders, his life is very comfortable and his appearance is becoming stronger and more beautiful

The familiar old man appeared again. When he saw the growing saplings, he could not see a trace of comfort in his eyes. Instead, he revealed a trace of anger because of his "self cleverness".

Although there was no language communication, he understood the meaning of the old man.

The experience of those devastated by wind and sand is not an accident, but the experience prepared by the old man for him! All the bad environment should not be regarded as a disaster, because it is a gift from the old man! And his cleverness is a waste of the old man's good intentions!

The old man kicked away the boulder angrily and restrained him in place, so that he could only look at the boulder, but he could no longer rely on it, let alone get the previous shelter!

The old man left! The beautiful leaves of the saplings suddenly exposed to a worse environment were torn away in an instant, and the beautiful bark was baptized by flying sand and stones in an instant, with scars and erosion

Zhang Zhou is angry! It's so angry! I don't ask you to pull up seedlings and encourage them, nor do I ask you to take care of them quietly, but there's no need to abuse them like this?

But his anger won't get any pity, sympathy! He was left with only continuous and increasingly violent devastation, destruction, and boundless cruel suffering

The sandstorm is getting bigger and bigger, and it is becoming more and more unreasonable. The more unwilling he is, the more insistent he is! He can no longer have any shelter. The only thing he can rely on is himself, either tenacious life or simply death!

I don't know how long it has passed. When he finally tried his last strength and felt that he was about to die, the wind and sand stopped!

The world was completely silent! He was a little unbelievable. He knew that he had finally survived. His whole body trembled with excitement. While he was glad to survive, he was more surprised to find that his branches and trunk became extremely strong and powerful. His skin was not smooth, but generated beautiful textures, and the boulder not far away, But there is no trace that has been eroded by wind and sand

The old man appeared again, still indifferent and silent, but he could still understand the meaning of the old man's coming.

The old man is telling him that this world is the old man's world. Is sandstorm the culprit of destroying life or the nourishment of strong vitality? Do you choose to hold on until you win or give up the end? It's entirely up to the saplings themselves! The protection of external forces is not as powerful as the vitality growing up by relying on their own efforts!

Zhang Zhou is now nine times out of ten sure who the old man is. However, he has no energy to think about the tangles that burn his brain, because in addition to the old man's advice, Zhang Zhou has also realized something

Although Zhang Zhou has practiced the magic door skill, he has always regarded it as a "coat", which is different from other martial arts people who have practiced since childhood. Their martial arts and mental skills have been integrated into their own blood and become a part of their body. Even if they are deliberately hidden, there will be some traces deep into the bone marrow.

This is also the reason why some experts, even if they hide their identity, will expose the details as soon as they reach out!

Of course, there are also some people who can combine the strengths of all 100 families. More talented and intelligent people can use some means to do perfect hiding!

But Zhang Zhou is definitely not such a master of Tonghui martial arts, nor is he an extremely intelligent martial arts genius! The reason why he could get a hand in it was that he did not show how clever he was, and that the heart method was the summing up of Yu Jin - ling for decades.

Although the skill is good, he is strongly rejected in his heart. He is only willing to borrow it temporarily, but he is unwilling to let it mark his body!

Although the vitality that has been integrated with him is his own, it is essentially unborn and "the soil provided by Yu Jinluan". In other words, whether he likes it or not, his vitality is doomed to be unable to get rid of the connection with Yu Jinluan, and his bones have "flowed with the blood of the demon cult".

Therefore, no matter how hard he tries, his body has an instinctive resistance to the skills outside the demon cult, and he can't absorb them at all. However, he tries his best to keep a distance from the skills that are most suitable for his noumenon!

Just like a coat, put it on when you need it and put it away when you don't need it. There is no original involvement between the two, let alone what nutrients you can absorb from it.

Zhang Zhou's magic Qi was not cultivated by himself. In particular, with the nourishment of magic Qi pills, Zhang Zhou was more satisfied with the status quo and did not want to make progress. To some extent, it was this dependence that made his vitality "stagnant" for a long time, There are even signs of beginning to degenerate.

His vitality can nourish his body by means of help and spontaneity. Similarly, vitality itself needs to be nourished, and there is only one powerful and effective way to nourish vitality, that is, magic skill!

In the past, the scale boundary in his heart was still very clear, but at this moment, he was very eager to have strong power, rather than lying here waiting to be killed!

At the moment when his psychological defense line was torn, his vitality changed suddenly, just like a strong man coveting the charming little girl next door. He finally waited for the other party's spring look, and couldn't wait for a breath. He immediately tore off all his reserve, broke through the door directly, hugged the other party's body tightly and began to enjoy it wantonly.

The vitality and the magic mental method that he was still running in his body were instantly integrated, just like the encounter of water and hot oil, which immediately triggered a series of fierce reactions