On the eaves of the tower, the man with a thin body was smiling, his face calm, and there was no strange look in his eyes, as if he was used to it.

"Forget it, Lao Hei, let's go."

He patted the big goose lying like a mangy dog ​​under him, and the man shook his head and smiled bitterly.

It was also a goose fairy, which could swim but not walk, fly but not run, but the top and bottom of the Nagamen call it a goose demon. Unlike the goose fairy offered outside the tower, it is pitch black all over, with deep eyes, sharp claws and sharp beaks, and looks like a fat crow with flippers.

This man and even the goose didn't like to see him at Changmen, but after all, he came from Changmen and flew with a veil. The man with a huqin on his back flew over the mountains and valleys. The remaining clouds brushed his face and fell into his empty eyes. He couldn't splash out his charm for a long time.

"It's thankless, you always like this."

Under the valley, a green donkey swept his tail boredly, and a heroic girl sat on her green back, with two scimitars inserted into her waist, a goose face, a few freckles on her cheeks, and a snow-white skin with high pink nose, but she showed a different kind of charm. Her breasts were slightly tall, her waist was tight and her legs were already a bit feminine, but she was covered by her child-like braids. No matter how she looked, she looked like a girl who had not grown up.

"Let's go."

The blind man with a huqin on his back smiled and said, "He is not too old, at most twenty-six or seven, but he looks a little old because of his hair falling and covered in wind mulberry."

The girl tilted her head and looked at him for a while, a trace of confusion appeared in her eyes, and she rubbed her eyes again as if she had not woken up.

"You play the violin, are you okay?"

The girl asked in confusion.

"What's going to happen to me."

"Hey, it's so strange. The star map I launched said that you have suffered a bloody disaster recently."

The girl was puzzled and her eyes became more and more confused.

"That's because you are not good at learning skills, let's go."

After rubbing the girl's head, the man put the lifeless black goose on the shoulder and patted the donkey's buttocks hard. The girl on the donkey screamed. Before she could come back to her senses, the green donkey ran forward.

"The girl from the Emperor Tianji Star Pavilion should be talking about the south. Should she go to the south for a trip to Wuxie?"

Walking on the pine branches under the night sky, the man couldn't see it, but he walked very fast and had already caught up with the donkey girl.

Late at night, there are few figures in Liujing, and occasionally pedestrians are walking by, but they are hawkers carrying loads and baskets.

The fifth floor of Moyun Tower is silent.

I haven't been able to sleep well for a long time. At this time, Anbochen was sleeping soundly, with blue smoke curling in the stove, swaying in a graceful posture, and transforming into fog.

At this moment, a rapid sound of horse hooves sounded from the far street, with white cloth wrapped around the horse hooves. At first, the sound was not loud, and it was not until it approached Moyun Tower that buzzed a buzzing sound, which made the boy upstairs frown slightly, rubbed his eyes, and supported his body.

"Are you still dreaming?"

An Bochen murmured to himself with sleepy eyes.

After pinching the dough, An Bochen frowned again, got up and put on his clothes to the pavilion. He looked down and saw a cavalry surrounded by cavalry. The leader of the general Zuo also recognized him as the vanguard of the Yulin Army, and he was a friend of nodding on weekdays.

Looking at the formation downstairs, An Bochen felt a little strange in his heart, and subconsciously grabbed the silver spear by the window.

"I've disturbed General Anlang. The emperor has the order to invite General Anlang to come with him to see him."

The night wind was cold, and An Bochen swept over the cavalry downstairs who were fully alert, and most of the sleepiness had dissipated.

"The emperor has not had a precedent for the imperial court officials to enter the palace late at night for three years, let alone the last general is just a mere Lang general?"

Amberchen said loudly, holding Wuxie's hand gradually tightened.

The vanguard officer seemed to have already expected An Bochen's reaction, and was not angry. He sneered and raised his right hand and said, "So, General An wants to resist the order and refuses to obey it?"

"Where is the king's order?"

An Bochen asked in a deep voice.

He looked up at An Bochen, and the vanguard's face gradually became colder: "Your lord, An Bochen can enter the palace to meet him. If he does not obey the order, he will be treated as a traitor."

The vanguard fell down with his right hand, and nearly a thousand cavalry drew a crossbow from under the saddle, aiming at An Bochen.

In the blink of an eye, An Bochen was trapped in a heavy siege, with guns, swords, bows and crossbows coming together, waiting for the vanguard to fall, and arrows and crossbows to be fired at the same time.

Taking a deep breath, An Bochen never expected that when he woke up, he would become a "rebel" and his palms were slightly sweating.

It's strange. Lizhu summoned me during the day today. At that time, she looked kind and looked happy. Although she occasionally tried, she had no malice.

His eyes were raised and he shot towards the Yiyun Inn opposite. An Bochen could vaguely see the middle-aged man standing against the window in the room opposite.

"Is the great disaster Mr. Yi referring to this incident tonight? Is he related to this matter?"

While An Bochen was thinking secretly, he heard a low shout coming from downstairs.

"Shoot the arrow!"

An Bochen's heart tightened, his hands were dancing like the wind, sweeping away more than ten sharp arrows in a slight slight moment, and the rest of the crossbows were pushed around by the gun wind.

The sound of breaking the wind was endless. In a blink of an eye, the fifth floor of Moyun Tower was already full of holes and was broken into ruins, exposing the quiet Anbochen in front of the soldiers. After a volley, Zhuque Street was surprisingly quiet, and even the horses no longer neighed, quietly sweeping their ponytails.

Anbochen's chest was undulating, and a trace of anger flashed between his eyebrows.

He didn't know what was going on, but he could sense that a conspiracy was gradually approaching him, or perhaps what Mr. Yi said was a disaster.

"General Shi, who are you under?"

An Bochen strongly calmed himself down and asked with a gun.

The vanguard official surnamed Shi did not say anything, but bowed towards the palace, with a arrogant look on his face, then raised his right hand high, and the second round of arrow rain was about to break out.

Could something happened in the palace?

An Bochen's heart moved, but the shrinking talisman in his heart melted by itself if he did not wander out of his body, and if An Bochen did not wander out of his body, he could no longer look down on the seventy-liujing. At this time, he was like seeking death. Not only could he not wander out of his body, he could not even use the water movement technique.

When his mind came to this point, An Bochen couldn't help but complain secretly.

He has a lot of strange magic skills, but he cannot use them openly. If he wants to find out the truth and break this disaster, all he can rely on is Wuxian in his hands.

The murderous intent of nearly a thousand iron cavalry turned into a rainbow and directly forced An Bochen. The best night wind whistled, An Bochen's long hair flew backwards, and somewhere in his heart gradually boiled. He fought fiercely against Mo Yunlou several times three years ago. Now it seems that the old thing is repeated. Facing Qianjun An Bochen is not only not nervous, but also a trace of throbbing that has not been seen for a long time.

Just as Shi Xianfeng's right hand was about to fall, Amberchen's eyes shot towards the end of the street and said in surprise: "Princess!"

Sure enough, Shi Xianfeng's face changed slightly, and he quickly turned his head to look along with An Bochen's gaze.

The opportunity to break through is at this moment!

An Bochen did not hesitate, grabbed the window frame with his left hand and flipped over somersaults in the air. The rabbits had already jumped to the long street as they rose and falcons fell.

"The thief dares to cheat!"

General Shi came to his senses and stared at An Bochen who was standing outside Moyun Tower in anger, and his right hand fell heavily.

The crossbows were launched at once, gathering in the air to form a dense iron net to cover Anbochen. Anbochen bent his knees, his eyes were like an eagle falcon, and he jumped up when the crossbow was about to hit. This jump was about twenty feet, from downstairs of Moyun Tower to the third floor of Yiyun Inn, as if a night bird had passed through the air, barely avoiding the guns and arrows. He stepped on the outer wall of the inn with his right foot, and Anbochen's whole body was flush with the ground, stagnating for a moment, and his knees were bent. This kick actually stepped on two inches thick footprints on the wall. With the huge force of his legs in the ground level, Anbochen jumped up again, and it was like an arrow that was far away from the strings, and it was already at the end of the cavalry when it landed.

"Is it really a problem in the palace? Otherwise, how could anyone who mentioned the surname Shi of Lizhu was so panicked?"

An Bochen whispered to himself without pause, and ran out of Zhuque Street with a gun in his right hand.

Although the south of the Yangtze River is calm, Anbo Chen has been wandering out of his body in recent years. He occasionally sees turbulent and rebellion when traveling through various countries. Although it is all small chaos and rebellion, a thousand-mile dike is destroyed in an ant hole, and a leaf can tell the autumn. When he travels, his mind is clear and clear, Anbo Chen vaguely captures a trace of chaos. Sima Jin occasionally mentions the general trend of the world, traveling to the five provinces and the three princes. In addition to the Eastern Chu, there have been constant rebellions over the years.

This is true for the three major powers of Qin, Qi and Chu. What's more, the thirteen princes have the lower power of the country. Although the current peace is now, the general trend is in full swing, and it is only a matter of time to cause turmoil.

If you practice Taoism but do not abandon the world, if the country of Liu is not protected, there will be a complete egg under the collapse of the nest, and Yuanjing Village will inevitably suffer.

With a gun, An Bochen could see the palace thousands of steps away. There seemed to be a long red dragon around the palace. Looking closely, he found that thousands of troops were driving openly on fire.

An Bochen's heartbeat was slightly faster, and he gradually felt a little uneasy.

The moon is like water, the stars are shining. The wind is blowing as the night clouds roll, sometimes like beating a drum, sometimes like roaring gold, exuding a strong solemn atmosphere.

To force Jun Zuo with kindness is a disaster.

An Bochen did not recognize the celestial phenomena and did not think about it anymore.

What happened tonight was too strange and even a bit ridiculous. The army that was spreading was not known as an enemy or a friend, but no matter what, he had to protect Jun Shang and Princess Lizhu.

Less than a hundred steps away from the palace, Amberchen was holding a silver spear and speeded up.

At this moment, An Bochen heard the sound of thunderous horse hooves coming from the streets on both sides. When he turned around, An Bochen's face changed slightly, and he saw two rows of people holding guns and bows towards him.

There were large army with unknown intentions in front, ambushers on both sides, and nearly a thousand iron cavalry came from behind.

An Bochen stood there in a daze. At this moment, his heart was clear.

"General Anlang of Huben Camp forced the palace with a gun, intending to rebel!"

"The emperor has an imperial edict to capture and kill An Bochen!"

The shouts of killing came from all directions and resounded throughout the night sky of Liujing.

The fire wind blew, An Bochen's body was stiff and stood still. The confusion in his eyes gradually dissipated, as cold as a cold pond.
Chapter completed!