Young Master Xianyun's martial arts method was created by Zhang Sanfeng, which is the world's most rigid and yang kung fu, and it integrates the swaying of Taijiquan.

And Young Master Xianyun and Wang Xian have been getting along for a long time, and they are also contaminated with some obscene atmosphere, this punch he has the intention of Yin Wei Wuji, it seems that it is completely Taiji's borrowing force, Wei Wujian really hit the trick, and ate his Wudang God Fist firmly!

Wei Wujian was like being hit by a mad cow running at full speed, he flew out horizontally, and hit a tree hard, knocking his internal organs out of position, and a mouthful of blood spurted out when he landed, and there was only one thought in his heart: 'How can even such an honest person not be honest......

Fortunately, Xianyun did not chase after him to make up for it, but stayed by the emperor's side and Taisun to resist the enemy's attack. At this time, more and more monks gathered over to protect Zhu Di and Zhu Zhanji. Zhu Zhanji breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhu Di finally couldn't hold it anymore and fainted......

The man in black attacked desperately, and when he saw that not only could he not help this group of bald thieves, but let them protect the emperor, he couldn't help but be extremely anxious!

The man in black was anxious, and Wang Xian was also anxious. Although Wang Xian is not a master of martial arts, he deals with masters all day long, so he can be regarded as a 'high eye'. He could see clearly from a high place that these men in black were all powerful characters, and although their brothers and sisters were also extremely powerful, no one on both sides could help anyone.

"It's not good to go on like this...... 'I can also think with my toes, such a killing game against Emperor Yongle must be fully prepared. If one move doesn't work, the opponent will make a second move!

At this time, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded, and the ringing in the ears of the person who blew did not stop. Wang Xian frowned and looked at Wei Wuji, it was this guy with a mouth full of blood who blew the whistle!

This penetrating sound passed through the woods as if it could reach the clouds.

"Not good!" Wang Xian knew this guy too well, and in a blink of an eye, he understood what Wei Wujian wanted to do, and immediately ordered in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Xinyan, you lead people to block them!" ”

One of the people who protected Wang Xian just now was strict-hearted, nodded when he heard the words, and jumped off the branch.

Wang Xian whistled loudly again, and jumped to another tree first, no way, the stupid bird flew first!

Hearing his whistle, Young Master Xianyun's eyes were cold, and he finally took out the true martial sword on his back, took out his whole body kung fu, and killed the man in black! The monks beside him were also beaten like chicken blood, and they all used their housekeeping skills to rush and fight!

The man in black was caught off guard, and the killed people retreated one after another, and they couldn't stop them!

Wei Wujian carried the handguard hook, appeared behind the man in black, and said in a deep voice: "They want to break through!" Block them! Reinforcements are coming soon! ”

"Donor, be forgiving and forgiving." The grinning heart stopped in front of them! The blade of the heart is a pair of golden cooked copper maces, wielding it extremely fiercely, and it is like a cautious monk on weekdays!

Xinyan waved his Zen staff, and cooperated with Xinci tacitly, blocking the black-clothed man who was blocking, and let Xianyun protect the emperor and Taisun Shun to break through!

Naturally, the other party can't let them go, and he also shows his housekeeping skills, and he attacks without his life!

"Formation!" The heart is strict, the tongue blooms, and the drink is violent!

Seventeen monks including Xinci lined up around him, forming an impenetrable copper wall.

Wei Wujian and the others rushed left and right, but they were all stopped by these eighteen monks, and they felt that although they were only eighteen people, they seemed to have thousands of troops and horses in front of them, and they were like an impassable Great Wall!

"What kind of formation is this?!" One of Wei Wuji's subordinates finally couldn't help but ask, "Luohan Formation or Bronze Man Formation?!" ”

"Hug Pu Changsheng Array!" The heart burst out.

"The fighters are all in front!" The monks shouted in unison.

"My Taoist formation?!" Xianyun, who had escaped from the woods, almost fell headlong.

"What's that," Wang Xian smiled disappreliantly: "My Master Yao has learned Buddhism!" ”

At this time, Zhou Yong and others brought horses, Wang Xian glanced at Zhu Zhanji, who was holding Zhu Di and riding on a horse, and asked softly: "Your Highness, where are we going?!" "It's not that Wang Xian gave Zhu Zhanji face, it's really that he can't do anything about the current situation.

"This ......" Zhu Zhanji had no idea for a while, the current situation was too dangerous, except for Wang Xian in front of him, he didn't know who was credible.

"Your Highness, make a decision early." Wang Xian urged softly: "Their reinforcements are here in a blink of an eye!" ”

"We're on the other side of the woods." Xianyun closed his eyes and stared, and after a while, he opened his eyes and said, "There are hundreds of people and horses, and their martial arts are not weak. ”

"You can hear this......" also muttered first: "Really?!" ”

Xianyun glanced at him and didn't bother to answer.

"Your Highness......" Wang Xian saw that Zhu Zhanji was silent for a long time, so he had to urge again.

"Uh......" Zhu Zhanji didn't know how many thoughts flashed in his heart, and finally came up with an idea and said: "Let's find a hidden place first and heal my imperial grandfather." ”

"It's fine." Heng Zhi didn't have a good idea, Wang Xian nodded and said, "I know a good place." Said to Zhou Yong: "Lead the way!" ”

Zhou Yong led the way and led the group to ride to the wetland intertwined with lakes to the west......

In autumn, the reeds that can not be seen at a glance are like a thick golden bedding, covering the lake and swamp of Nanhaizi. The golden wind blew, and the reeds shook gently, like a golden ocean. From time to time, white waterfowl skimmed over the golden ocean, burrowed into the waves, and disappeared without a trace......

It's a natural sanctuary.

When the waterfowl reappeared on the reeds, with a small fish in its mouth, it stretched its wings and glided gracefully over the golden sea, with a pair of small smart eyes, looking for the direction of the nest. Suddenly, the red eyes revealed a curious look, and it saw that the central area of a reed swing had been cut down in pieces, and the fallen reed turned into a soft blanket, on which sat or lay a dozen men, most of them bald......

This is what Wang Xian calls a good place. They only arrived at the outskirts of Beijing last night, and they didn't even have time to contact Zhu Zhanji, so they sneaked into Nanhaizi first and rested in the reeds.

"Zhongde, thanks to you for arriving in time!" At this point, Zhu Zhanji had the strength to express his gratitude to Wang Xian: "Otherwise, our ancestors and grandchildren will definitely die......

"Thanks to Wei Wuji's chatter," Wang Xian smiled faintly and said, "Otherwise, you might not be able to catch up." As he spoke, he glanced at the monks who were treating the emperor's wounds, and said softly to Zhu Zhanji: "I asked people to come to Beijing overnight to contact you, why didn't you give me a letter?" ”

"I didn't see anyone." Zhu Zhanji sighed and said; "I should have been stopped by the other party."

"That's right." Wang Xian nodded: "It seems that they are scheming." ”

"Yes." Zhu Zhanji frowned and said: "Now that I think about it, Jianwen's visit to Prince Yiwen's mausoleum was also made up in order to transfer the shadow away from my imperial grandfather." ”

"This is not a fabrication." Wang Xian said softly: "Jianwen fell into the hands of Ji Gang, and he took him to the Mausoleum of Prince Yiwen to see Empress Dowager Lu. ”

"What?" Zhu Zhanji's eyes widened and said, "Did Ji Gang eat the bear's heart leopard gall?" What does he want to do?! ”

"Hey......" Wang Xian sighed, "It seems that His Highness doesn't know anything." ”

"Don't sell it!" Zhu Zhanji urged eagerly: "Tell me quickly, what's going on in the capital now?!" ”

"Your second uncle and Ji Gang are opposed." Wang Xian couldn't help but glance at the unconscious Zhu Di, and his heart was full of sarcasm: "Let you raise carbuncles all day long, let's mess it up now!" ’

"Huh?" Zhu Zhanji blew up his hair at once, grabbed Wang Xian's collar hard, and glared with round eyes: "You are talking nonsense!" ”

"Otherwise, ......" Wang Xian looked at Zhu Zhanji sympathetically and said softly: "They dare to assassinate the emperor?" Will Master Yao hand over these junior brothers to me? ”

"Ah......" Zhu Zhanji naturally believed Wang Xian, but it was too unexpected and too unacceptable for him. Loosening Wang Xian's collar, His Royal Highness Taisun sat down in the reeds and muttered, "How dare they? How dare they?! ”

"If you've been in Kyori, it won't be a surprise at all." Wang Xian sat down beside the grandson, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "This is an action that they have been planning for a long time...... "I didn't expect that they would launch so early, and they would have suffered a big loss as soon as they came up, if it wasn't for Master Yao's action, they would have caught turtles in the urn!" ”

"That's right!" Zhu Zhanji suddenly became excited again, staring at Wang Xian nervously: "How is the capital?" Is my father safe?! ”

"The capital has fallen." As Wang Xian spoke, he saw Zhu Zhanji's expression of being about to faint, and hurriedly continued to say: "Fortunately, the crown prince, the crown princess, and your brother have all escaped." ”

"They...... Where is it now? Zhu Zhanji asked in a trembling voice.

"Zhenjiang." Wang Xian said: "Master Yao asked us to stick to Zhenjiang," he said and frowned: "I don't know why we chose there!" At that time, the old monk said that they should go to Zhenjiang to stay and not be allowed to move the nest, Wang Xian was very disapproves. He thought that the terrain of Zhenjiang was not conducive to defending the city and should be changed places, but he was scolded by the old monk, saying that he was bullshit and killed the three armies. When asked him why, the old monk refused to explain.

To tell the truth, the choice of Zhenjiang was a superstition for the old monk, not a deliberate decision. Wang Xian's heart has been hanging in the air, not knowing whether it is right or wrong to do this.

Zhu Zhanji was even more superstitious about the old monk, and when he heard that it was Yao Guangxiao's idea, he made up his mind: "Master Yao has gone out in person, what else is there to worry about?" ”

"Master Yao, he ......" Wang Xian's expression darkened, and he said softly: "It's time to pass away." ”

"Ahh Zhu Zhanji looked shocked.

"Amitabha!" All the monks shouted the Buddha horn in unison.