coobybook Chapter 157 The End
Chapter 157 The End
Wushuang Gui has bones of steel and is not afraid of ordinary swords. With a roar, his powerful force directly knocks away the guards who are trying to stop him.
He waved his fists, roared continuously, and blocked Wei Zhuang and Yan Lingji with his body. His strong arms kept flying and his powerful body ignored the attacks of the guards.
One with each hand, one with each kick, as the Wushuang Ghost exploded, the guards were all knocked away by the Wushuang Ghost like sandbags. All of them rose from the ground, their bodies completely out of their control, and they screamed in agony.
Falling from a great height, their bodies hit the surrounding walls, and even if unlucky, they hit their comrades' weapons. There was blood all around, and the guards' bodies were all shattered, with blood gushing out.
Wushuang Gui continued to flee with Wei Zhuang and Yan Lingji, with his burly body blocking the way.
In front, in the alleys, and all around, a group of guards emerged from the rooftops holding bows and arrows.
Without any hesitation, the bows and arrows that were ready to be fired gathered into a rain of arrows, and the target was the three people who were running underground.
Wushuang Ghost's expression froze, and he spread out his huge body to protect Wei Zhuang and Yan Lingji. The sudden rain of arrows hit Wushuang Ghost directly on his back.
Suddenly sparks flew and flames flashed. Wushuang Gui's powerful body blocked all the arrows and he himself was unharmed.
However, the Royal Guards had already set up ambushes on all sides here. There was a row of archers in the front, archers in the back, and around the roof, forming a sure-kill situation.
Wei Zhuang and Yan Lingji's expressions condensed. Wei Zhuang forced the internal Qi to move. The shark teeth in his hand kept roaring. The internal Qi burst out from his body. He slashed out with the horizontal sword technique, and the huge sword energy swept in all directions.
Yan Lingji came behind Wushuang Gui, her whole body wrapped in flames. The flames formed a long dragon. The long dragon roared to the sky and killed the guards behind it like a dragon swinging its tail. There was a sea of flames in front of his eyes.
Bang, bang, bang...
"what......"
"what......"
There were constant explosions and screams, the scorching flames burned every guard, blood was spilled everywhere, the scene was so horrifying.
Ding, ding, ding...
Wushuang Gui forcibly resisted the rain of arrows from the roof. Wei Zhuang and Yan Lingji cooperated again, and the sword energy plus the long dragon of fire killed all the guards around them.
The guards fell down like dumplings, broken into pieces, wailing loudly, without any strength to fight.
The Wushuang Ghost rushed forward with all his might, destroying all obstacles in front of him with overwhelming force.
There were dense archers, and ruthless arrows were shot continuously. Wushuang Gui relied on his strong body to withstand the rain of arrows in front of him.
Finally, I met the Ninth Prince Han Fei who was late in arriving.
Han Fei looked at the seriously injured Wei Zhuang and Yan Lingji, his face became very solemn and he said: "Wushuang Gui, escort them to my house to rest."
"Next, it's our turn to take action."
Wushuang Gui nodded, and his huge body shook. He jumped continuously with Wei Zhuang and Yan Lingji on his shoulders and disappeared in front of Han Fei.
In front of the gate, a large number of guards surrounded the entrance tightly. The guards held spears and archers were ready to block the attack.
Han Fei looked indifferent, his heart was filled with anger, but his face showed no sign of calming down: "The capital caught fire, and the imperial guards were derelict in their duty by not putting out the fire."
"According to the law, he should be beheaded."
On the tower in the distance, Ji Wuye asked with a serious expression: "Han Fei?"
Jade Tiger also saw Han Fei and said in shock: "Didn't the Ninth Prince enter the palace? Why is he here? Could it be that the palace..."
Ji Wuye instantly flew into a rage, threw the wine glass in his hand to the ground angrily and said, "Let's go."
A general came up to Han Fei, clasped his fists and saluted, and said in a fearful tone: "Nine...Nineth Master."
Han Fei had no expression on his face, showing no emotion, and said coldly, "Call me Lord Sikou."
The general was startled, knowing that Han Fei was angry, and bowed his head again: "Yes, Lord Sikou, we are all following orders."
Han Fei stepped forward, but the imperial guards tried to stop him.
Han Fei's tone became even colder, and he raised the Sikou token in his hand: "Sikou is in charge of the prison. If the imperial guards violate the law, I also have the right to deal with it."
"How dare you disobey orders?"
As soon as the Sikou token was displayed, and considering the Ninth Young Master's identity, all the guards put down their weapons and knelt on one knee.
At this time, Ji Wuye had already come down from the city wall, holding the Eight-foot Sword, and was accompanied by Mo Ya and Bai Feng.
Ji Wuye's voice came from afar: "I was wondering who was so powerful, it turned out to be the Ninth Prince. This general is helping the king to catch the rebels, why did the Ninth Prince stop me?"
Han Fei knew that Ji Wuye was here to stop him, and said in a cold tone: "There is a fire in the heart of the capital, how can Han Fei just ignore it."
Ji Wuye, holding the eight-foot sword, came to Han Fei with great momentum and said, "The danger of the rebellion is even worse than the fire. The imperial guards are under the command of this general. When will it be the turn of Sikou to command?"
Zhang Kaidi rushed over with Zhang Liang and said, "The defense of the capital is the general's duty. If he fails to do his duty, he can be reported and impeached."
"The capital is on fire. I wonder how the general will explain this to the king."
Zhang Liang did not participate in the subsequent events, but he was able to ask Prime Minister Zhang Kaidi to come forward to help.
At this moment, the attic exploded with a loud bang, burning wood kept flying out, flames raged, and the surroundings were a sea of fire. The guards were frightened and retreated again and again.
Tianze, along with the Corpse-Driving Demon and the King of Hundred Poisons, flashed by as a black shadow and left quietly.
Ji Wuye pointed at the eight feet in his hand and ordered loudly: "Quick, take people to arrest the rebels."
Han Fei suddenly stretched out his hand to suppress Ji Wuye and said, "General, do you still want to go your own way?"
Ji Wuye looked angry, staring at Han Fei intently, and said in a sinister tone: "How dare you interfere with military affairs."
The air was silent, murderous aura was rising, and the temperature dropped to freezing point.
The voice of the fourth son Han Yu came from a distance: "I understand your dispute. Please listen to Han Yu's words."
"General Ji, in the face of the fire, if you and Lord Sikou have any more disagreements, please put them aside for now."
"Otherwise, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to explain myself to my father."
Ji Wuye had no choice but to listen to Han Yu’s current identity. He could only snort coldly and put down the sword in his hand.
Han Yu came in front of Ji Wuye and continued, "General Ji deployed defenses in Xinzheng and arrested the rebels. His hard work and contributions are great."
"But the people are trapped in the fire, so the general should comfort them a little."
"You know, the people's hearts are the most important thing to maintain rule."
Han Yu faced Han Fei and continued, "As for my ninth brother, as Sikou, your job is to manage the prisons. How can you interfere in other people's affairs?"
Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the matter was over. He touched his hair and said, "Fourth brother is right."
Han Yu smiled, put his hands on Han Fei and Ji Wuye's shoulders, and said earnestly: "The blade can defeat the enemy when it is pointed outward, but it can only hurt itself when it is pointed inward."
"As the king's subjects, we must always keep this in mind."
"In my opinion, putting out the fire, saving lives and calming the people are the top priorities."
Han Fei smiled and stood on Zhang Liang's side, indicating that he would follow Han Yu's advice.
Ji Wuye had no choice but to let Han Yu get involved. Things had to be like this, so he waved his hand and asked all the guards to join in the firefighting.
Tonight, everything is settled.