Time passed like a flash of time, and three days passed in a flash.

Three days later, Ye Xiuwen, Yue'er, Yuan'er, Daoming Patriarch, Vajra, Lielong and others secretly arrived in a temple outside the capital.

This temple was originally a royal temple of the previous dynasty, and the monks in the temple were mostly related to the royal temple of the previous dynasty.

So since the demise of the previous dynasty, it has been empty here.

The people from the temple left, and the valuable things were taken away by thieves, and even the gold pieces on the Buddha statue were detained.

The temple is a dilapidated scene and no longer has the glory of the past.

But at this time, this place became the best place for Ye Xiuwen and others.

This place is more than five miles away from the capital, and there is no view of the capital. Therefore, it is suitable for a temporary stay.

Ye Xiuwen was barbecuing Vajra at this time, and Vajra was sitting there, waiting like a Buddha.

The true Buddha, the Patriarch Daoming, sat opposite the Vajra and chanted Amitabha Buddha very much.

Crack!

At this moment, only the sound of fire burning was heard. Whether it was Ye Xiuwen and others in the temple, or the many masters lying in the six gates outside the temple, they were silent and did not make any sound. Because they all knew that a war was about to break out.

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When I was young, I swish it! Several figures appeared in the distance of the temple.

The figure is in front of two girls in red clothes, while four young men in six door costumes are behind.

They walked as fast as they were, and their toes were on the ground, just like flying against the ground.

Such skill is known as the "Flying on the Grass", and it is not a warrior in the Yuanqi realm, and he cannot be used.

A group of six people arrived at the temple soon.

The secret whistle outside the temple whistle. The person who came also whistleeded and went straight into the temple.

At this time, Ye Xiuwen heard the whistling sound and looked slightly, then continued to work in his hand and brushed seasonings on the roasted sheep.

Thorn!

The oil dripping on the flames, and a scent of meat suddenly came to my face, making my index fingers tremble.

King Kong couldn't help it, and the saliva dripped down.

"Don't be anxious, the heat is not yet."

Ye Xiuwen seemed to be talking to King Kong at this time, but in fact he was suppressing Yue'er and others' restless hearts.

Because a war is about to begin, and if everyone has no trace of fear, it is a lie.

But the more at this time, Ye Xiuwen needs to be calm, otherwise the morale of the army will be in chaos and they will undoubtedly lose this battle.

And at this moment, six people knelt in front of Ye Xiuwen at the same time.

The two in front were the Eighteen Hidden Maids. They knelt on one knee on the ground and said, "Prince, I just got the news that the emperor is indeed not in the hands of the King of Yan, but I don't know where to end."

"oh!"

Ye Xiuwen subconsciously responded, then looked at the four six doors kneeling behind and said, "Which door are you from?"

"Report to the prince, we are from Xuanwu Sect. We are still working in the palace now." The four people said at the same time.

"You have defected to King Yan?" Ye Xiuwen asked back, and Yue'er immediately looked calm and said, "I don't think these four people are trustworthy."

Yue'er said as she drew her sword, but at this moment, the four men with swords looked as usual, kneeling on the ground and bowed to Ye Xiuwen, "Prince, my Xuanwu Gate, each of them is the emperor's dead soldiers. We are still alive now, just because of a sentence from Lord Xuanwu. We must save the emperor no matter what. Although we do not have the ability to save the emperor now, as long as the emperor can be saved, we will have no regrets to die."

After the four of them said that, they took out a short knife from their waists and stabbed them in their chests.

"Wait, I still need you." Ye Xiuwen said in a deep voice, and four sharp steel knives stopped in mid-air.

The four of them put down the knife and clasped their fists at Ye Xiuwen again and said, "Please give me instructions, even if it is a knife mountain oil pan, we will never refuse."

"Very good. When I went back to report to the prince, I said that King Qingyang was in the Wanshou Temple in the previous dynasty......"

"ah?"

Before Ye Xiuwen could speak, the four of them looked at each other and immediately said together: "Prince, I dare not wait. If the prince still cannot trust us, we will hang ourselves here."

"Hey, I just believed you, so I asked you to go and report it. Go, don't talk about the number of people. Just arrange it whatever you want, just say I'm here. If you do it well, and wait until the emperor is rescued, you will naturally have your reward."

Ye Xiuwen waved his hand, and the four men with swords looked at each other, and at the same time replied: "Sister will do it now."

Ye Xiuwen waved his hand again, and the four men bowed with swords and retreated. At this time, Yue'er said anxiously: "What are you doing? Shouldn't we sneak into the palace to save people?"

"Haha, do you know where the emperor is?" Ye Xiuwen asked back.

"This, as soon as we appear and attack the palace, the emperor will hear the news, right?" Yue'er thought for a while.

"But perhaps, the King of Yan thought so too. The emperor did not leave the palace, otherwise he would definitely find ways to find us in Yongzhou.

So he couldn't leave the palace and could only hide in the palace.

And what about the King of Yan? He couldn't find the emperor, so he wanted to use a trick to lure the emperor out.

So when we went, we were trapped, and the King of Yan could wait for his work.

Now, in addition to the dead soldiers he raised, he also has the guards of the palace and the soldiers of the Silver King and others.

And if we enter the palace, we will be dead.

So I want to lure King Yan out, or part of his troops. In this way, we will annihilate them in segments.

Although this battle was a little harder, we still have some chance of winning."

Ye Xiuwen explained, but at this time Yue'er understood a little. However, she was still worried that this battle would not be so easy to take down.

The King of Yan, a figure in the legendary realm, had to do his best to defeat him, let alone the soldiers of the court?

"Fifth Master? You said what should I do if the army of the court came?" Meng Qinglong said at this time.

"Who do you think the court would come if it sent a large army?" Ye Xiuwen asked back.

"It should be the prince of the clan?" Meng Qinglong thought for a while.

"No, at this time, you can rest assured that the timid people will not come out. I, King Qingyang, are the ones who killed Xiao Lingfeng, and the people in the martial arts world are frightened.

And at this time, will the prince of the clan dare to show up?

I think it's not good. Maybe the Silver King will be sent out, hum!..."

Ye Xiuwen laughed dryly, but Meng Qinglong said angrily: "Hmph, this traitorous Silver King still kept saying that he wanted to save the emperor, but when he arrived at the capital, he changed his mind."

"Hey, I can't say that. His old and young are in this capital. He has to think about it no matter what."

Ye Xiuwen waved his hand. He could understand people like Silver King, and he wanted to take advantage of this...
Chapter completed!