Chi long looked at the executioner holding up the chopper and pulled Zijin: "it's going to be decapitated. Why doesn't the black cloth on his face come down?" Let's go, quick, quick, aim... "

Zijin raised the delicate little hand in her hand, and her fierce eyes aimed at the executioner's hand holding the big knife.

Just listen to Dali Temple shout: "chop"! The token was thrown on the ground.

"Ah...!" All of a sudden, the executioner let out a cry, and his hand, the big knife in his hand, fell on the scaffold with a clatter.

The executioner looked very painful. He held the other wrist tightly in one hand. There was a dart on the wrist. The blood flowed down the big hand and dropped to the ground.

"Who dares to stop execution..."

In the middle of his words, he saw dozens of people in black flying vertically on the scaffold,

the Minister of Dali Temple yelled: "someone robbed the Dharma ground. Come on, catch them quickly."

At the command, a large number of officers rushed out and launched a fierce battle against the man in black.

The people were shocked. They looked at the swords, the bloody fighting and the blood splashing in front of them. They turned pale and ran around in panic. For a moment, the stage was in chaos.

Chi long looks at the fierce battle below. He stares at Zijin excitedly and shouts: "Zijin, those people in black are here to save Lord Ji. They must be sent by Li Meng. They are their own people. You, you go to save them."

"Lord, look at that." Zijin pointed out that there were many cavalry shaking in the woods outside Dali temple.

"This, who is this?" Chi long asked suspiciously.

"Those are cavalry. The cavalry in the imperial city can only be the imperial guards. I think these imperial guards should be the heavy ambush prepared by the emperor to capture Prince Sheng." Zijin said.

"Well, Prince Sheng, that son of a bitch I'm afraid General Li's dark guards are not enough. Let's go down and help them. " Chi long said.

"The people in black can deal with the officials of Dali temple. We just stand on high and wait for the imperial guards in the forest to come out. We will throw thunderbolt beads at the imperial guards. As long as we stop the imperial guards from coming forward, the people in black can definitely save Lord Ji." Zijin said.

"Yes, standing at a high place can better observe the situation below. When it's urgent, I'll throw them a miasma gold bead." Chi long said with an excited smile at the battlefield below.

They are staring at the battle below. The officials of Dali Temple surround the people in black. However, the people in black have strong martial arts skills and are fierce. Seeing the death and injury of the officials, one of them runs to Ji Wenze.

He came near and took off the black cloth on Ji Wenze's head. He showed a frightened face, but it was not Ji Wenze.

The man in black angrily threw Heibu on the face of fake Ji Wenze and yelled at his comrades in arms.

"It's not Mr. Ji, he's not Mr. Ji..."

The men in black who fought hard in the battle heard the cry of their companions and looked at the man tied to the stake in dismay. Seeing that it was not Lord Ji, they knew that they had been cheated and were furious.

However, the war situation is grim, so they can't afford to have Sihao's hesitation. Their weapons are playing very well.

Chi long saw the fake Ji Wenze, thumped down the tile beside him, and scolded: "his grandmother's, really play Yin, where on earth is the adult Ji?"

"If you dare to rebel, if you don't give up your hand, take all the guards." The Minister of Dali Temple cried out.

When the imperial guards heard the order, they set up a vertical horse to rush out of the tree. Chi long, who was high up, yelled, "blow them up for me."

Having said that, he and Zijin throw the thunderbolt bead in their hands to the imperial guards out of the woods.

"Boom..."

The dazzling flames burst out and deafening explosions sounded. The imperial guards running in front were immediately blown up, and the cavalry running up behind were thrown into a ball before they could stop.

Some stopped their horses in time, looked around blankly, then adjusted their heads to bypass the obstacles ahead, and continued to run to the scaffold.

Chi long and Zijin even threw several thunderbolt pearls. Looking at the imperial guards still pouring out of the woods, they were worried.

Chi long gritted his teeth and said, "did the emperor send out all the imperial guards? It can't be killed. "

Thunderbolt bead is powerful and invincible, but there are still many imperial guards who have not been affected by the explosion rushed to the Dharma field and participated in the war between the officials and the people in black.

When the man in black learned that the person he saved was fake, his fighting spirit became weak. When the imperial guards came, the man in black was passively beaten and was about to be surrounded by the officials and the imperial Corps.

Afraid of hurting the man in black, Zijin and chi long's thunderbolt beads can only be left outside. Looking at the surrounded man in black, they are very anxious.

Chi long holds miasma mother gold bead in his hand, but he doesn't dare to throw it out. He looks down and says anxiously: "people in black are surrounded. Let's go down."

Zijin handed the brocade bag to chi long and said, "Lord, take it. Now the most important thing is to find Lord Ji. I'll catch the Minister of Dali temple. As long as I catch him, I'll find out where he is. After I go down, you will throw the thunderbolt bead near the jianzhatai. I will catch the Minister of Dali temple in the chaos. ""Well, you go. Be careful." Chi long took the brocade bag.

Just as they were handing over, they suddenly heard a loud bang. The strong shock wave almost made them fall from the roof. They were lying on the roof, clinging to the roof ridge tightly. Looking up at the source of the loud bang, they saw that the fire broke out in the direction of the emperor.

"The palace is on fire, the palace is on fire..." Someone cried out in fear.

Looking at the billowing smoke and the rising flames that seemed to devour everything, the Minister of Dali Temple pointed to the imperial guards and cried out: "Emperor Come on, go to protect the emperor. Go to protect the emperor. "

The commander of the imperial guard left a group of imperial guards in the Dharma field. Li and other people galloped to the palace where the fire started.

As soon as the imperial army retreated, the situation was reversed again. The people in black began to counterattack, and the officers were killed and retreated.

Zijin flies down the roof and approaches the Fachang quietly

"Ji Wenze is here. Let's put down our weapons. Otherwise, let Ji Wenze's head be different."

With a loud shout, the war under the scaffold suddenly stopped.

The man in black looked up at the chopping platform and saw an Imperial Army holding Ji Wenze. Beside him stood the majestic and resolute Minister of Dali temple.

"The officials and the imperial army retreat." The Minister of Dali Temple yelled.

The officers and the imperial guards left the battlefield one after another, leaving only the men in black standing in place.

When the Minister of Dali Temple raised his hand, many officials with arrows and crossbows ran up and pointed them at the man in black.

The Minister of Dali Temple looked at the man in black and said, "who ordered you to come here? If you can recruit him, I will spare his life. Otherwise, you will all be shot and killed in this dharma field and buried with Ji Wenze."

The imperial guards who hijacked Ji Wenze yelled: "don't tell me, I don't have the patience to accompany you..."

He said, the knife on Ji Wenze's neck was pressed down with force, and the sharp blade cut the skin, and a blood overflow was particularly eye-catching.