Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty: The Savior
When the alarm in the palace came, Yang Qing, who had been guarding the inner guards' yamen day and night for the past few days, was stunned on the spot. He thought for a long time, but he never expected that Yang Zhi was so brave that he sneaked into the palace to assassinate the emperor.
A layer of goose bumps floated on his body. Although it was cold, a layer of fine beads of sweat immediately floated on Yang Qing's forehead. He was really sweating so hard that he felt cold in his heart. It was only then that he suddenly remembered that Yang Zhi was not an ordinary wanted criminal. He was the only son of the former left prime minister. He was a frequent visitor in the palace. He was afraid that he would be familiar with the palace like he was familiar with his home.
The two priests jumped up and wanted to rush back to the palace. However, after a brief panic, the new inner guard commander of the Great Chu still showed extraordinary abilities.
"Two sirs, we don't have to rush to the palace." He reached out and stopped the two worshipers with level nine martial arts cultivation, and said.
"Why? The assassin is in the palace? What should I do if the emperor is in danger?" said one of the envoys in surprise.
Yang Qing shook his head: "Two, have you forgotten the emperor's martial arts cultivation?" He smiled, "If you fight with His Majesty, who will win or lose?"
The two worshippers shook their heads: "Your Majesty is extraordinary and saintly, and we are no longer opponents."
"Yes, Your Majesty is already a half-step master. No matter how powerful Yang Zhi is, he has just crossed the ninth level. Not to mention him whether his foundation is stable or not. So what if his foundation is solid? What else can he do to assassinate Your Majesty except to humiliate himself?" Yang Qing said.
"General Yang, whether to go or not is his attitude." A obviously more sophisticated worshiper calmed down at this time, but obviously, he thought more.
"Our Majesty is not such a person. His Majesty values it, and it is also the law and ability of doing things." Yang Qing took a deep breath: "We have already missed the opportunity first, and are turning around outside, but the target has already sneaked into the palace. At this time, what else can we think of besides letting the emperor think of our dereliction of duty? What's more, when we rushed to the palace, it was too late. There were several worshippers in the palace. No matter how fast we were, can we escape them?"
This was actually Yang Qing's failure. The two priests from the palace were actually just coming to help be thugs, but Yang Qing quietly tied the two martial arts masters to him.
"Then it's not a big deal for us to stay here and watch the scenery, right? Wouldn't it be even more angry if the emperor knows?"
"No, we can imagine another possibility." Yang Qing said: "What if Yang Zhi escaped from the palace?"
"How is this possible?" both worshippers said in surprise: "If he fights with His Majesty, he will definitely have no chance to escape."
"We just imagine a possibility. What if he escapes? If this happens, we are all rushing to the palace and missing the best time to capture him. I'm afraid that the emperor will be really angry." Yang Qing said: "So we are not rushing to the palace at this time, but setting up a net of heaven and earth outside. If Yang Zhi can really escape from the palace by chance, then we can lay out the net and make up for the sheep. This is better than rushing to the emperor to apologize to the emperor now!"
The two worshippers looked at each other and nodded: "Commander Yang, you are so incredible. No wonder you can replace Lao An as the commander of the inner guard, and no wonder the emperor has always praised you for your meticulousness. Today, it will be a big eye-opener for us!"
"Two guys have been too rewarded." Yang Qing smiled and said, "If Mr. Yang really praised him so well, he would not have let Yang Zhi slip into the palace. This is just the emperor's love."
Successfully fooling the two priests to stay and continue to be thugs, a big stone fell in Yang Qing's heart. If Yang Zhi really escaped from the palace, a level nine master, even a level nine master, was not something he could resist. With these two, it would ensure the success of the arrest of Yang Zhi. If Yang Zhi had been killed in the palace, these two people could be tied to him, and his crimes could be slightly reduced. Your Majesty is embarrassed to deal with these two priests severely, and he would not have been punished too much. The two level nine masters have served the royal family for many years, and Your Majesty still has to give this little face.
He walked back to the case with a smile and sat down, sternly saying, "Come!"
In the capital city, the internal guard network, which searched from the inside to the outside, turned around at almost the same time, surrounded from the outside to the inside, and more troops of the city guards began to gather, searching one by one, and searching one by one, silently going to the capital city suddenly woke up.
Yang Zhi leaned against the corner of the wall, and his breath was churning like a pot. He fought Min Ruoying with just one move. He was defeated neatly. Compared to the pain brought to him by the physical injuries, what he felt even more heartbreaking was the huge gap and gap between himself and his enemies.
He thought he had worked hard enough, but he didn't expect that Min Ruoying worked harder than him. The most painful thing in the world was a person who is better than you in all aspects and even harder than you.
Half-step master, Yang Zhi leaned against the wall, thinking in despair. His hope of revenge in this life was probably extremely slight. Even if he stepped into the master's door in the future, what if he stepped into the master's door? Min Ruoying was probably already inside the door, sneering and looking at him condescendingly. Not as his huge power as the emperor, his personal ability alone would not be able to match him.
"What am I doing when I am alive? What hope can I have when I am alive?" he thought in despair.
The sound of rapid footsteps sounded on the street, which was the city guards that were tightening the net step by step. The wind was roaring on the roof, and the inner guards were constantly passing by above.
The city guards were running towards this alley. This time, even if it was a dog hole, they would shoot twice. Yang Zhi took a deep breath and stood up straight again. Since he was about to die, he would fight and die in a grand manner.
The ice icy hanging upside down under the eaves fell off one by one, silently falling from the air, flying towards the city guards of dozens of people. Screams continued to sound, and the neat team fell halfway. Yang Zhi yelled and rushed out of the corner of the wall with a sword.
At the Inner Guard Office, Yang Qing stood up excitedly when he heard the latest return, looking at the two worshippers with a blushing face: "Two sirs, he has appeared. He has just massacred our city guards and more than ten inner guards."
The two worshippers were also overjoyed, "Did you catch his trace?"
"It's enough if he doesn't show up. Since he appears, he can no longer hide his whereabouts. This is Shangjing City and our inner guard's nest. Even if he can't beat him, there is still no problem in catching his little tail."
"Let's go, catch him!" The two worshippers couldn't wait to sweep out.
Yang Zhi knew that his deadline was coming, and he could not remember how far he had escaped, nor how many people he had killed. He only knew that the inner guard masters he encountered were stronger than the other, and on the outer side, more fires were illuminated, almost illuminating the area he was in. And even more suffocating him was that several figures that rushed from a distance were obviously one level higher than him.
The head uncle said it well, level 9, but it’s just an entry. In Shangjing, what is level 9? Thinking about the beginning, he was only at the peak of level 7, he thought that the whole world was under his feet. It was really stupid. Thinking of this, he suddenly laughed.
Some scenery can only be seen more clearly if you stand at a higher position.
Pulling the sword out of the chest of the last inner guard in front of him, Yang Zhi suddenly felt tired and didn't want to fight anymore.
He stopped running away, but stood there with his sword.
He was waiting, waiting for the person who had ended his life to arrive in front of him.
The wind was roaring, and Yang Qing and two worshippers fell from the sky and landed in front of Yang Zhi. Looking at Yang Zhi who was like a bloody man, Yang Qing's pupils slightly contracted.
"Give up the sword and surrender, Mr. Yang, there is no need to make unnecessary resistance anymore." Yang Qing said coldly.
Yang Zhi sneered and raised his sword, "Yang Qing, is it you here to take my life? Please, please!"
Looking at Yang Zhi standing with his sword, Yang Qing smiled and instead of moving forward, he took a step back, "There is someone who will take your life."
He retreated, but the two worshippers took a step forward together.
"There is naturally no need to talk about the rules of the world when arresting the imperial criminals." said one person.
"Take him back quickly so that your Majesty can rest assured." The other nodded.
Listening to the two of them, Yang Zhi laughed, "If you want to go together, go together. Where do you have so many words? It really makes people feel cold, want to be a ****, and want to set up a archway?"
Even though the two worshippers were thick-skinned, their faces turned red at this time. A level nine master had a determined desire to die, so the energy emitted should not be underestimated. One-on-one, there is no problem in winning, but they did not want to be injured in such a winning contest, which was not worth it.
The two of them laughed dryly and walked forward.
Yang Zhi stood with his sword, and under the eaves, countless ice edges were flying densely towards the two worshippers.
A desperate battle just began, but a huge change suddenly happened. The two worshippers stepped out and condensed in the air, standing on the ground with one foot, looking extremely strange. The ice ridges flying in the air suddenly turned into countless snow mists and fell down one after another.
A sharp and unexpressible aura enveloped the audience. Not only the two worshippers were greatly oppressed at this moment, but Yang Qing, who was watching the game, had bones all over his body sounded, and his body trembled slightly, as if he could not bear such pressure at all. The four people present were the eighth level peak, which was far inferior to the other three.
Yang Zhi looked up in shock and looked at a building beside the street.
Chapter completed!