Jin Yiwei starts from Ming Yugong

Chapter 114
Capital City, West City Gate!

Xia Yan showed Baihu's badge and climbed onto the city wall.

Standing by the city wall, Baihu smiled when he saw Xia Yan.

"The emperor asked Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue to fight at the top of the Forbidden City in order to attract people with different ideas, such as the White Lotus Sect."

"I asked you to be on duty in the Hall of Supreme Harmony to keep you away from this dispute, but I didn't expect Ye Gucheng to be a fake."

"That's why Xuanwu is going to replace you."

Xia Yan asked with a smile: "What do I need to do?"

"You guard the west city gate for me. Except for the master, don't let anyone leave the city, and don't let anyone enter the city!"

"I want to take Jin Yiwei to arrest King Pingnan's people."

Baihu received a message from the palace that he was required to take Jin Yiwei to search for people in the Pingnan Palace.

"Okay." Xia Yan agreed, and the city gate was full of Jiafu troops. If ordinary people from the lake force their way in, they will only be shot into a hornet's nest.

As for those master masters, if Bai Hu doesn't say anything, he will not commit suicide.

The white tiger nodded slightly, and jumped down from the city wall.

Xia Yan stood by the city wall, looked at the endless darkness outside the capital, sank into the martial arts space, and deduced his own martial arts.

Seeing Xia Yan standing motionless on the city wall, the army on the city wall straightened their waists and stood quietly in the cold wind.

Since Zishi, there have been fires in the capital from time to time, but they will be extinguished soon.

Until Chou Shi, a flame suddenly flew towards Xia Yan from outside the city wall.

Xia Yan opened his eyes, and the Xiuchun knife at his waist was unsheathed in an instant.

When the knife collided with the flame, there was a violent explosion sound.

The fire illuminated the entire city wall, and Xia Yan couldn't catch it, so he couldn't help but took a step back.

"Enemy attack."

The violent explosion made the drowsy government army immediately react, and at the same time shouted loudly to remind their companions.

firearm?Xia Yan couldn't help frowning.

This is not available to ordinary people.

"Listen, defenders of the city, we are Hu Hao, the general of the Shenji Battalion, who has been ordered by the emperor to enter King Jingqin and quickly open the city gate."

The fortune of people is in full swing, what kind of king are you working for?
Shenjiying wants to rebel?

"Shenji Battalion is rebelling, Hongyi Cannon is ready!"

Xia Yan looked at the twisted Xiuchun knife and sneered.

The decisive, unquestionable voice made the surrounding government troops take action immediately.

"Stop, the emperor is here, Commander Baihu, do you want to rebel?"

20 meters outside the city gate, the staff of Shenjiying lit torches, revealing Zhu Houzhao's face.

"Your Majesty, really Your Majesty."

These imperial troops from the capital would occasionally inspect the palace. Some people had seen Zhu Houzhao, shouted loudly, knelt down and knocked long live.

This caused the other government troops to stop their movements. Shelling the emperor was a capital offense.

"I met the emperor in the palace before I came here. You are so bold that you even dare to pretend to be the emperor." Xia Yan snorted coldly.

"Your Majesty is here, there can still be fakes, Commander Baihu wants to rebel." The general of the Shenji Battalion shouted angrily.

"In this arena, there are countless people who know how to disguise themselves. This officer is sure that he is a fake."

"All the officers and men listen to the order. The Shenji Camp rebelled and conspired. If the emperor blames it, I will bear it all."

"fire!"

Xia Yan's face was full of firmness, and his vowed and decisive voice made the hesitant government troops around them firm.

"The emperor's decree is for this, so don't be presumptuous."

Hu Hao took out the imperial decree from his arms, stood in front of Zhu Houzhao and said loudly.

The belief that the government army had just firmly established was shaken again.

Xia Yan snorted coldly, and took out the imperial decree from his bosom, "I am ordered by the emperor to guard the west gate, and those who attack the city will be killed without mercy!"

The movement of people is running in vain, Xia Yan mobilized the movement of people in the imperial decree, and bursts of dragon chant resounded from the imperial decree in his hand.

Hearing the loud dragon chant, and looking at the hands of the generals of the Shenji Battalion, there was no imperial edict at all.

The government troops on the city wall would hesitate, they all responded loudly.

Hu Hao's face changed drastically. If he could not tell that there was indeed someone on the holy finger in his hand, he would have doubted the authenticity of the imperial decree in his hand.

The Hongyi cannon on the city wall was quickly filled, and the fire core was ignited.

Under the light of the fire, the face of the general of the Shenji Battalion changed drastically, and he shouted loudly: "Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw."

'Boom, boom, boom' a sound of shelling, non-stop hitting the ground, the flames immediately spread out.

Xia Yan stared closely at the young man who looked exactly like Zhu Houzhao, hoping that he would die under the artillery attack.

"Director Ye, please help us enter the city."

The young man gave a loud shout, and immediately a figure in white clothes flew out of the Shenji camp, leaping over the young man in a few steps.

The toe tapped on the cannonball, but the cannonball didn't respond.

With the help of cannonballs, Bai Ying stepped up to the city wall like a leisurely stroll.

All the government troops immediately surrounded him and surrounded him.

"Defend the city wall and continue to fire, he will leave it to me."

"Yes, my lord." The government army immediately took the order and left.

With the help of the torchlight, Xia Yan saw the figure clearly, and said lightly: "Master Ye, don't come here without any harm."

"It's you!" Ye Gucheng showed surprise on his face, he didn't expect that it was not the white tiger who was guarding the city.

"Do you remember what I told you?" Xia Yan asked.

"The arrow is on the string, so I have to fire it." Ye Gucheng's face was indifferent, and he would never regret what he had already decided.

"You, a grand master, dare to challenge the royal family. I don't know who gave you the courage."

Xia Yan threw the Xiuchun Knife on the ground, drew out the Yeyue Knife, and pointed it at Ye Gucheng.

"You are not my opponent, open the city gate, and I can spare your life." Ye Gucheng's face was full of aloofness, and he didn't take Xia Yan seriously.

"Whether it is an opponent or not, you can only know after fighting."

Xia Yan looked calm, in the martial arts space, the battle with Ye Gucheng was a close call!
It is true that he died nine times and survived once.

This trace of vitality was created by him.

is the only chance!
Ye Gucheng drew out the long sword at his waist, and said calmly: "This sword is called Feihong, and it was forged by overseas cold iron elites. It blows hair and breaks hair. The sword's edge is three feet three, and the net weight is six catties and four taels."

Xia Yan frowned, but still said: "The name of the knife is Yeyue, it cuts iron like mud, the blade is three feet five, and the net weight is seven catties and three taels."

"You are dishonest to the sword, your sword is crying." Ye Gucheng said lightly

"I am sincere to myself, my meaning is the will of the sword, and my meaning is the will of God." Xia Yan looked indifferent, but he was full of domineering.

"You are sincere to the sword, not to yourself, and not to others."

Ye Gucheng was silent, and the matter of assisting King Pingnan's rebellion had violated his original intention many times.

"It's not enough to be strong!" Xia Yan sneered, "The court dares to compete with the entire Jianghu."

"With you as a master and a feudal lord, I don't know who gave you the courage to overthrow the current Holy Majesty."

Ye Gucheng smiled indifferently, "I never said that I was the only one who came."

"No matter how many people come, they are just chickens and dogs."

Xia Yan raised his saber, and the spring breeze blew up, with a calm expression on his face.

Seeing that Xia Yan's faith could not be shaken, Ye Gucheng also raised the sword in his hand.

(End of this chapter)