After rebirth, I became a treacherous minister Black Moonlight

The black-armored army was like a dark torrent, rushing towards Hu Lie's army with great force and without mercy.

One side wore black armor, the other side wore silver armor, and the vanguards of both sides started a fierce fight.

King against king, against general.

Hu Lie didn't move, and Meng Qianqian didn't move either.

The two of them just stared coldly.

Behind Hu Lie were three powerful generals under his command: Cui Ping, Liu Yuan and Yang Yonghe.

The three of them and Wang Yong were known as Hu Lie's Four Vajras. Now Wang Yong is dead.

Liu Yuan and Yang Yonghe had admired Lu Yuan after the Qilin Competition.

Therefore, Meng Qianqian saw a flash of complexity in the eyes of the two men.

But it was only for a moment, and the two of them regained their loyalty to Hu Lie.

Lu Yuan also noticed the two people's scrutiny, and after a pause, he finally spoke: "Liu Yuan, Yang Yonghe, are you also going to work for this traitor?"

Liu Yuan clenched his fists and said, "Grandson, I once thought that one day you would become a wise ruler, but you should never have colluded with the Miao King and killed His Majesty!"

Lu Yuan said sternly: "Open your eyes and see clearly, the one on my back is the real Majesty of Daliang!"

Hu Lie said coldly: "You still dare to quibble? No need to waste words, take them down!"

Liu Yuan picked up his gun and mounted his horse.

Yun Chaomu rode on the horse and drew his sword: "I'll meet you!"

Meng Qianqian reminded: "There is a mechanism on the tip of his gun, be careful."

Yun Chaomu smiled and said, "I won't let you down, Grand Marshal."

Meng Qianqian's heart was shocked.

Yun Chaomu rushed out from beside her.

Next came Song Yingzhong, his weapon was a broadsword: "I am Song Yingzhong, the captain of the Grand Marshal. Which one of you wants to fight me?"

Yang Yonghe raised his sledgehammer and said, "Yang Yonghe, come and fight!"

Meng Qianqian held the reins and stared at the backs of the two men in a daze.

Huo Ting asked, "Which one is Cui Yuan?"

Cui Yuan and Huo Ting both used the same weapon, a red tasseled spear.

Cui Yuan said coldly: "Hongying Huo Ting, the first cavalry captain under the Grand Marshal, I think you are nothing more than that!"

Huo Ting said lightly: "I'm really nothing, but it's enough to beat you."

The confrontation between several trusted generals made the fighting at the palace gate even more intense.

Meng Qianqian could sense that Hu Lie's Silver Armored Army possessed extremely strong combat power; this was definitely not an ordinary army.

Unfortunately, they encountered the Black Armored Army.

Meng Qianqian said: "The combat effectiveness of the Black Armor Army has increased again. Han Qi, you are very powerful."

Xu Zhongping said sternly: "Leave the battlefield to me, and do what you want."

Meng Qianqian: “Okay.”

No hesitation, no courtesy, this is the trust of the Black Armor Army.

Just as she was about to ride away, Xu Zhongping's voice came from behind her: "I have been waiting for the past few years, waiting for the day when my name will be revived. After today, I can be Han Qi again."

Meng Qianqian nodded.

"Oh my! There are so many people! I can't kill them all! I can't kill them all!"

The Miao King shuttled through Hu Lie's army, seemingly without any plan, but in fact he had opened up a path.

Meng Qianqian and Lu Yuan seized the opportunity and rushed forward on horseback.

Meng Qianqian stood between Lu Yuan and Emperor Liang.

Seeing this, Hu Lie grabbed a spear and shot it at Meng Qianqian!

call out!

A big hand firmly grasped the spear and shot it back at Hu Lie.

Hu Lie jumped up, stepped on the spear, drew his sword in the air, and chopped at Meng Qianqian's mount.

Keng!

A long sword blocked his knife.

Xu Zhongping said with a stern look in his eyes: "Your opponent is me."

After Meng Qianqian, Lu Yuan and Emperor Liang broke into the palace, Hu Lie immediately ordered a pursuit.

The Miao King stood there with his hands on his hips.

One man is in charge, no one can open it!

Hu Lie's original plan was not to kill all the Black Armored Army here. He only needed to guard the palace gate and delay until the King of Jin ascended the throne.

But no one expected that the Black Armor Army was so powerful.

Facing the army he had carefully trained, he was not at all inferior.

You know, the Black Armored Army had gone through a long journey, while his army was well-rested and waiting for them to tire themselves out.

Despite such a huge disparity in physical strength, the Black Armor Army remained invincible.

"What kind of army is this?"

"Distraction is a big taboo!"

Xu Zhongping slashed at Hu Lie's arm with a sword.

Although Hu Lie dodged in time, his cheek was cut by the sword energy.

Scarlet blood dripped down.

"Come on, come on! Come to Grandpa!"

The situation between the two sides has reversed.

Now the one guarding the palace gate has become King Miao.

Hu Lie narrowed his eyes.

Humph, no problem.

Once you go in, you will truly die without a burial place!

Meng Qianqian galloped on her horse and said to Lu Yuan who was riding side by side with her, "It won't be so easy to get to the Golden Throne Hall. No matter what happens later, I will cover you. You take His Majesty away first, don't worry about me!"

Lu Yuan said decisively: "Okay."

Meng Qianqian: "Grand Commander."

Lu Yuan: "Come back and call me as much as you want. Remember to call me husband."

Meng Qianqian: “Okay.”

The horse was galloping, and Meng Qianqian only felt a dazzling light, looming.

"Stop!"

She snapped.

The two men grabbed the reins at the same time and turned the horses around quickly. The two horses raised their front hooves high and roared angrily.

When the horse's hooves fell heavily to the ground, they were only an inch away from the silk thread that was enough to cut them into pieces.

"There's a trap. We have to dismount."

Meng Qianqian turned over and got off the horse.

Lu Yuan nodded, and jumped off the horse with Emperor Liang on his back: "Grandfather."

Emperor Liang opened his mouth weakly: "I'm fine, you guys take care."

As soon as he finished speaking, a spear flew over.

Meng Qianqian jumped into the air and kicked the spear back!

"Uh-"

With a muffled groan, someone fell from the eaves more than ten feet away.

However, in just a moment, more than ten spears flew towards the two of them.

Meng Qianqian held the Qingluan sword in her hand, dealing with the sneak attack from the spear while clearing the way ahead.

Lu Yuan carried Emperor Liang on his back and followed her closely.

There is an unconcealable tacit understanding between the two.

It is about life and death, fighting side by side, trust and delivery.

At this moment, a loud bang was heard behind me.

It turned out that the palace gate was closed.

The Black Armored Army was outside, fighting against the Hu family's army.

The sound of fighting was endless.

It was eerily quiet inside the palace, as if two different worlds were in between.

And the movement of the spears stopped.

Meng Qianqian looked around and said calmly: "Stop pretending, come out, Gongsun Yanming!"

Emperor Liang, who was on Lu Yuan's back, raised his eyes weakly.

Gongsun Yanming appeared on the bluestone steps with calm steps.

He just stared at Meng Qianqian without blinking, as if he was looking at an old friend.

On the contrary, it was Emperor Liang on Lu Yuan's back who didn't even give him a second glance.

It seemed that he cared more about the thorn in his heart than the rebellion.

"You go first, I'll deal with him."

Meng Qianqian said to Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan looked at Gongsun Yanming deeply.

"Come on."

Meng Qianqian spoke.

"Be careful."

Lu Yuan carried Emperor Liang away.

Gongsun Yanming did not stop him.

He stood on the steps and Meng Qianqian stood at the bottom of the steps, and the two looked at each other from a distance.

I thought I had removed the thorn in my heart many years ago.

But why is it hurting more now?

Meng Qianqian said coldly: "Gongsun Yanming, it's time to settle the accounts between you and me. Do you want to fight me alone, or call all your people?"

Gongsun Yanming said nothing.

Meng Qianqian said sarcastically: "Why are you so proud? You were just a defeated opponent of my father back then. Do you really think you are so great?"

There was a subtle change in Gongsun Yanming's eyes.

Sure enough, he would lose his composure when mentioning his father.

As for whether Gongsun Yanming knew that he was Shang Jiu, it was no longer important to Meng Qianqian.

Meng Qianqian continued, "You want to marry my mother, but she doesn't like you. Of course she doesn't like you. How can you compare with my father? My father is a great man who is better at martial arts than you, more well-read than you, more eloquent than you, and can even please the old Pavilion Master better than a disciple like you."

Gongsun Yanming's eyes turned colder.

Meng Qianqian sneered: "You used all means possible and did all kinds of bad things, but in the end, when you heard my father's name, didn't you still tremble in fear?"

Gongsun Yanming clenched his fist, and a powerful internal force spread out, shocking Meng Qianqian so much that she hurriedly used her sword to block, but still slid back more than ten steps.

Meng Qianqian steadied her breath and curled her lips: "With such little ability, no wonder you lost to my father!"

He is distracted!

It's now!

Meng Qianqian stood up with sword in hand.

However, just as her Qingluan sword was about to pierce Gongsun Yanming's heart, a rope was wrapped around her waist from behind and pulled her back to the ground.

She bent down and used her sword to steady her body, thus avoiding falling on her butt.

She cut the rope with her backhand.

When he looked up again, he was trapped in a formation controlled by a master of Qianji Pavilion.

Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Formation.

This is... the Wushan formation.

When Meng Qianqian was in the Goddess Temple, she read a lot of medical books and occasionally flipped through some miscellaneous books and notes.

Among them are records of formations.

However, this formation is slightly different from what is recorded in the book.

It should have been improved by Gongsun Yanming.

Although she hated him, Meng Qianqian had to admit that Gongsun Yanming was quite smart.

Meng Qianqian was not in a hurry to go out into the battle, but sat cross-legged in meditation.

He was just injured by Gongsun Yanming.

She needs to recover.

She closed her eyes, practicing her energy while also being alert to the movements of the formation.

Stop with stillness.

If you have the guts, make the first move.

There are flaws in every move.

Finally, the other party couldn't wait any longer.

A disciple of Qianji Pavilion, holding a shield in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, attacked Meng Qianqian's back.

Meng Qianqian's ears moved, and she lowered her hands and put on silver gloves.

She grabbed the sword with her backhand, used the force to leap up, sat on the opponent's neck, and then used her legs to noose him and knocked him down heavily.

The mysterious thing about Gongsun Yanming's Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Formation is that even if someone falls, someone will immediately take his place.

But Meng Qianqian is not a pushover either.

Even if I filled it in, she would still be able to tell.

She just attacked the injured gate.

It is located in the east Zhen Palace and is an evil gate.

The Shengmen is located in the northeast Gen Palace.

"It turns out to be here."

Meng Qianqian wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes flashed with excitement, as if she was a wolf king who had discovered its prey.

She slashed open the door to life with one sword.

"Break the formation!"

All the disciples of Qianji Pavilion flew backwards, and the shields in their hands fell to the ground in pieces.

Under the bright sky, she stood with a sword in her hand. Her stubborn and powerful figure gradually overlapped with the shadow in Gongsun Yanming's memory.

"If you have any other tricks, use them as soon as possible!"

"What other tricks do you have? Feel free to use them!"

One sentence was said by Shang Jue.

One sentence was said by Meng Qianqian.

Two voices shocked the sky and stopped the clouds in Gongsun Yanming's mind, as if they had caused a dragon's roar.

Gongsun Yanming's robe fluttered without wind.

His eyes were cold and calm.

Suddenly, he leaped up, and no one could see his movements clearly, but he had already arrived in front of Meng Qianqian.

He grabbed Meng Qianqian's neck, and with his uncatchable body movements, so fast that only an afterimage was left, he slammed Meng Qianqian heavily against the stone pillar.

Meng Qianqian felt a sharp pain in her back, and a fishy and sweet taste rose to her throat.

She swallowed it with all her strength and looked at Gongsun Yanming with a sneer: "Compared to my father, you are really poor."

There was a flash of rage in Gongsun Yanming's eyes.

"You can't listen to it anymore? I have more. Do you want to know what my mother said about you? She said - go to hell -"

Meng Qianqian turned her left hand and a dagger slipped into her palm.

However, the dagger hit Gongsun Yanming but did not pierce his chest.

Meng Qianqian was shocked.

Gongsun Yanming squeezed her neck tightly.

boom!

A sharp sword energy attacked him from the side.

Gongsun Yanming glanced sideways, grabbed Meng Qianqian and threw her towards the sword energy.

"mean!"

Meng Qianqian gritted her teeth.

A tall figure came from the air, hugged Meng Qianqian, and avoided the sword energy he had slashed out.

He landed on the flat ground beside him as light as a swallow and knelt on one knee: "Are you okay?"

Meng Qianqian's expression relaxed: "With my grandmother's silk armor, I won't die."

Chen Long gently placed his sister on the side: "Wait for me here."

Meng Qianqian said: "No, let's go together."

Chen Long paused and said, "Okay, we brothers and sisters will avenge the merchant together!"

-

In the Jinluan Palace.

The Prince of Jin, wearing the dragon robe, was finally about to walk up the steps towards his dragon throne.

Suddenly, a young eunuch stepped in and reported a few words to him.

Prince Jin raised his eyebrows lightly: "Are you saying that the emperor's eldest grandson and his entourage broke into the palace?"

The young eunuch said, "Yes."

"Did the Imperial Master stop them?"

King Jin asked.

The young eunuch said, "We only stopped two. The eldest grandson of the emperor... escaped. It seems... he is heading towards the Golden Palace."

Upon hearing this, the King of Jin showed no sign of panic: "Just go to the Golden Palace. Does he really think that if the Imperial Master doesn't stop him, he can't be stopped?"

Numerous ambushes had already been set up outside the Golden Palace.

As long as Lu Yuan dares to get close, he will never come back!

"Outside the palace gate... the fighting is still going on."

The young eunuch continued to report.

The King of Jin said indifferently: "The general will take care of everything."

My uncle said that what we do today will be foolproof!

"Please ask King Jin to ascend the throne!"

Zhang Qufeng bowed.

"Please ask King Jin to ascend the throne!"

"Please ask King Jin to ascend the throne!"

As the officials shouted "ascend the throne", Prince Jin climbed the steps and stood in front of the dragon throne.

Finally, this day has arrived.

His heart was pounding with excitement, he lifted up his yellow robe and was about to sit on the dragon throne.

Suddenly, the door of the Golden Palace was kicked down with a loud bang.

All the civil and military officials in the court were shocked and turned around in unison.

Lu Qi was seen standing there in a dishevelled and unkempt state.

"The king of the county!"

Zhang Qufeng was surprised.

Prince Jin's expression relaxed and he held out his hand to him: "You are back, come to your father quickly."

Lu Qi didn't move.

next moment.

Emperor Liang, wearing a bamboo hat, walked out from behind him with dignity and sternness.