: Seizing the City

Chen Zijian saw the ugly turtle, and it took him a long time to take a breath and couldn't bear it. He tore up the paper to pieces. His seventh brother only remembered the bad but not the good ones, and did not even think about his childhood care. He must kill him before he could stop.

Haha, since that's the case, then let's fight to the death!

"Where is Master Chen?" Chen Zi asked the attendants beside him.

"Go back to the prince, Sect Master Chen is still... still practicing martial arts in the room." The attendant said stutteringly.

Chen Zijian frowned, "Where is that child? Do you see it today?"

"This..." the attendant shivered and whispered, "That child, I haven't come out again."

A few days ago, Chen Gu asked two royal clans to practice martial arts. Chen Zijian originally refused. After all, he is still surrounded by enemies. If he offended the royal clan at this time, it may cause great trouble. However, Chen Gu insisted on asking for it, and if he didn't give it, he would immediately take the * clan away. Chen Zijian could not do so, so he could only bite the bullet and find a fifteen-year-old royal clan boy to give it to him.

"The little one listened to the guard guarding the courtyard. On the night before, there was a scream in the room of Master Chen." The attendant couldn't help but say something more.

Chen Zijian felt something was wrong, so he asked Huang Huaxian to go to Chen Gu's yard to see what happened. As soon as he entered the yard, he smelled the scent of blood. He didn't have to think about who the blood belonged to, and Chen Zijian couldn't help but turn pale.

Huang Huaxian shouted: "Brother Chen, if there is new news, let's discuss it?"

There was no response in the room. The two of them looked at each other. Huang Huaxian drew his sword. The sharp sword energy instantly split the door bolt. The door bounced open, and a strong smell of fish came to his face. The pale boy lay straight on the ground in the main hall, staring at them with a pair of empty and unconscious eyes. The thin robe on his body was covered with large pieces of blood marks. A thin bamboo tube was inserted into his left chest. The blood at the top of the bamboo tube had dried up and hung on the tube in a block.

"The blood in the heart..." Chen Zijian felt a chill climbing up along his back. There is a method of practicing evil skills in ancient books, which means that it is necessary to attract the essence and blood in the heart.

"Ahhhhhhh!" Chen Gu suddenly let out a deafening roar and ran out with barefoot and disheveled hair. "It's useless, this is wrong, this is wrong..."

"Zhengzhu Chen?" Chen Zijian took a step back and stood within the range where his grandfather could protect him.

When Chen Gu heard this greeting, he was like a tiger who heard the sound of prey. He turned his head instantly and stared at Chen Zijian, "It must be because of impure bloodline, hahahahaha!" As he said that, he soared into the air and raised his palm and rushed towards Chen Zijian.

The Eight Desolations Wujigong, as if the momentum was roaring across the sea, came from all directions. Huang Huazhi immediately took action, cut off his true energy with a sharp sword, rushed up to fight with Chen Gu.

Huang Huazhi's martial arts are comparable to Luo Hongfeng, the former leader of the * sect, but Chen Gu is Luo Hongfeng's uncle, and his martial arts are above them. Huang Huazhi alone is probably not his opponent.

Chen Zijian quickly left the courtyard and turned to look for someone.

When the army arrived in the capital, except for picking up a group of disciples of two sects with low martial arts at Hekou Pass, they encountered almost no resistance after that.

Looking at the Zhengyang Gate where the city gate was opened and the deserted streets inside, Chen Ziqi frowned and stopped. In order to prevent fraud, he signaled everyone to stop outside the city. The eagle in the sky flew in first to see the situation. Soon, the subordinates of the Eagle-ling in black ran out of the city and whispered: "The Huangshan Sect was fighting with the * Sect, and the Anhui Palace was in a mess. Huang Huaxian and Chen Gu were still fighting, and there was no defense in the city."

Chen Ziqi was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and looked at the little red bird. Unexpectedly, his damage move was so useful. He raised his hand and ordered: "Enter the city!"

The small capital city could not accommodate a army of 150,000, so Chen Ziqi only brought 20,000 people in. Walking through the deserted main street and near the Anhui Palace, it gradually became lively.

Hundreds of Huangshan Sect disciples fought in the streets near the royal palace, and each of them was red in their eyes. The doors of the surrounding families were closed and they dared not show their heads.

"Tsk, this is the disadvantage of using the people of the Jianghu. If there is a disagreement, there will be internal strife." Chen Zi and Qi were moved, sitting on the horse's back and enjoying it for a moment, then slowly raised their hand.

"Kakuk!" The soul-chasing arrow camp behind him was neatly erected, rushed up to the wall quickly, holding a crossbow | Jiyingzhengzheng the martial arts people who were fighting in the alley.

Chen Ziqi let go, and countless black arrows reflected the scorching sun, like sucking into the bellows, leaving the people in the alley with no way to avoid it.

The people who were fighting were already exhausted. When they encountered this crossbow that was as fast as a storm, they could only get beaten. They could barely avoid the vital points, and they would inevitably be injured by other arrows. They were very embarrassed.

"Stop!" Chen Zijian covered Gugu's bloody chest, stumbled out and fell on the stone steps in front of the palace gate, and said hoarsely, "Save... save me..."

"Boom boom boom boom--" There was a burst sound in the yard, and Huang Huazhi and Chen Gu fought to the death on the roof. Chen Gu's body was covered with sword injuries, and Huang Huazhi vomited blood while beating.

Chen Ziqi raised his chin, Diao Lie, who was beside him, immediately stepped over and quickly lit several large acupoints to stop Chen Zijian's bleeding. He also turned over and dismounted, and slowly walked to Chen Zijian, "Second brother, don't be fine."

"Chir!" Dan Yi looked up and looked at Chen Zijian who was half dead. He was obviously sick, but he was fine.

"Today's city gate is open for Your Majesty. Chen Zijian, I welcome the new emperor," Chen Zijian struggled to sit up, kneeled on the ground to salute Chen Ziqi, and whispered, "I will give you all the accumulation in the capital over the years, and give me a small fiefdom. After the throne ceremony, I will leave. I will never leave the fiefdom without an imperial edict, okay?"

Now that things have come to this point, struggle is futile. Being able to bend and stretch is where Chen Zijian is smarter than Emperor Tiande.

"Finnished?" Chen Ziqi raised his eyebrows, "You have lost your essence and blood. If you don't have a miracle doctor, you may not have lived for half a month."

Chen Zijian felt a thrust in his heart, and a trace of despair appeared in his eyes. He had planned for many years but ended in such an embarrassing way, which was so sad and ridiculous.

"Boom--" A sudden trembling sound came from the roof over there. Chen Gu slapped Huang Huazhi's chest with a palm. The two of them collided with internal forces, shaking the surrounding roofs. The overwhelming energy made the large tanks containing water in the yard explode one after another.

"Grandpa!" Chen Zijian shouted, snatching a mouthful of blood, tears mixed with blood, and his face was covered with blood. Huang Huaxian might not be a good person, but he has always been a good grandfather.

When he was a child, he said that he wanted to practice martial arts and hoped to govern the country with martial arts like his ancestors, rather than relying on the balance and restraint of major sects. Huang Hua said yes, and went to negotiate terms with the late emperor himself, and enlightened him step by step.

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"Grandpa, I will definitely become the emperor of the ages. At that time, I will be granted the supreme martial arts world to my grandfather."

"Hahaha, okay, then grandpa still has to take the time to learn the Qi Sect's martial arts, otherwise it will be difficult to convince the public."

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"Now I have lost the opportunity, and it is extremely dangerous to go to the capital..."

"It's okay, it's really not possible to have grandpa here. Grandpa takes you to escape to the desert.

A new school is established!”

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"Lao Qi, please save my grandfather. I will give you all the list of informants!" Chen Zijian grabbed Chen Ziqi's hem and begged him in a hoarse voice.

Seeing that Huang Huaxian had fallen from the roof, his body fell heavily to the ground, making a dull "bang" sound, probably a lot of danger. Chen Gu was still yelling on the roof, looking at this side greedily, and saw Chen Ziqi at one glance.

After taking Chen Zijian's heart blood, there was still no progress. Could it be that someone who really needs a dragon roar magic skill? Thinking of this, I immediately turned around and whistled towards Chen Ziqi.

The palm wind blew away the broken hair in front of the forehead, so fast that even Diao Lie beside him could not stop it. Chen Ziqi rolled up and ran along the wall without looking back, and the roof was running quickly. Chen Gu roared and chased after him, and the two ran from the east to the west of the city.

The powerful energy of the Bahuang Wuji Gong ran along the way and lifted up countless rubbles. Chen Ziqi used the Dragon Roar Magical Power to resist, and the green dragon circled around him, bounced all the energy and palm wind away. He suddenly stopped on a wide roof, turned around, and palmed up.

"Ha, I don't know how to live or die!" Chen Gu hun smiled and used his ten success powers.

"Xiao Shao Jiusheng" is an extremely profound martial arts secret book. Chen Gu has never learned Danyang magic skills or Dragon Yin magic skills. Once he practices, he is very likely to get into a devil. Before he can practice the sentence Chen Ziqi changed, he is already crazy. But at the same time, it stimulates the meridians, causing his skill to increase greatly. In this palm, Chen Ziqi, who has the fourth level of Dragon Yin, can withstand this.

The green dragon made of energy rushed towards him, and Chen Gu was immersed in the joy of getting the blood of the real dragon. However, at the end of the dragon pattern, it was not the Chen Ziqi who looked weak and could be bullied, but the Dan Yi in red clothes with a remarkable aura!

Two powerful energy, one green and one red, faced Chen Gu's palms respectively.

The people in the Anhui Palace could not see what was happening in the east of the city. They only saw countless tiles soaring into the sky, and the green dragon and fire phoenix formed by energy entangled in the dust, circling and roaring.

"Puff--" Chen Gu's eyes widened and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Chirrchir!" Under the clouds, the bright big phoenix screamed happily.
Chapter completed!