Chapter 380: Please retreat

As long as Xiao Lingchen dies, the Langya Army behind him will definitely be in chaos. No one will be able to suppress their anger anymore. They will level the Qing Palace without hesitation, and with their abilities, in such a chaotic situation. It is not impossible to escape.
This is the thinking of the three old eunuchs at the moment.
But Xiao Se stopped in front of Xiao Lingchen at the last moment, and he also handed out a finger.
There are many famous fingerings in the world, such as the three old eunuchs' breaking the sky finger, such as Lei Jiabao's shocking finger, such as Duan Jiazhuang's one finger three bombs, but Xiao Se has never learned any fingering.
Because he used not fingering, but stick method.
Take the finger as a stick.
Still that Promise!
Xiao Se was shocked and took three steps back.
Zhuo Xin was also shaken back three steps, the Promise Club flew out of his whisk, Xiao Chong rushed over, and the long sword slapped the Promise Club back into Xiao Se's hands. He threw himself up again and had already rushed to three. In front of the father-in-law, a sword swung down. The whole action was done in one go!
"Broken!" With a forceful step, Lord Zhuo Xin smashed the stone slab under his feet, and swept the dust across it, blocking Xiao Chong's angry sword.
Xiao Se shook the stick back, and immediately swept forward.
The two most peerless princes of the Xiao family have joined forces for the first time.
And Ji Xue and Lei Wujie also broke free from the suppression of Zhuo Sen and Zhuo Luo, and the dragon-patterned stick stood with the heart sword and the two whisks together.
If you talk about profound skills, the two father-in-laws are above them, but at this moment, Ji Xue and Lei Wujie are more and more vigorous, and the two old eunuchs can only see their own death.
Death is a kind of smell. Old people often smell a special smell on their bodies, which is like a corpse. They hate this smell, and even have been forcibly suppressing it, but at this moment, this sense of death is particularly strong.
There is no hope. This is the last thought in their hearts.
"If you want to die, you have to accompany me to die!" Father Zhuoxin suddenly shouted, stretched out his skinny hand, and walked towards Xiao Se.
The cold light flashed, and a mad sword was out of its sheath. Lan Yuehou finally moved.
Xiao Yu's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his hand was lightly raised. The figure in the black robe beside him flashed.
Lan Yuehou retracted the long knife, and Chuo Sen's head rolled to the ground.
Xiao Se stretched out a stick, and that stick pierced Zhuo Xin's chest directly.
The black-robed man slapped his father-in-law who was trying to sneak attack on Emperor Mingde to shatter his bones, and floated out like a kite that got off the line.
The three former supervisors were finally condemned before the Pingqing Palace.
But this rebellion is far from over.
After the wave subsided, there was another wave of unbearable silence.
Everyone turned their heads to look at Xiao Lingchen, but Xiao Lingchen only smiled at Xiao Se: "Don't worry about your brother? You sent such a beautiful girl to persuade me?"
"There are too many people around you, I'm afraid you will be shaken." Xiao Se said lightly.
Xiao Lingchen shook his head: "It would have been shaken, but when such a beautiful girl comes, she can't shake it anymore."
A long stick was immediately lifted, and Ji Xue said coldly: "If it's not for keeping you useful, I'll shoot at you, and I'll kill you on the way."
"Am I useful?" Xiao Lingchen smiled bitterly, "If I am useful, why are the people below still drawing knives?"
He was talking about the Langya Army under the palace.
The three old eunuchs are just the planners of all this, but now the final decision of this game is no longer them, but the Langya Army below, but Ye Xiaoying who really controls the Langya Army.
Ye Xiaoying never spoke. When Xiao Lingchen rushed to the hall, he did not speak. When Xiao Lingchen tore the Dragon Seal Scroll, he still did not speak. Now, Xiao Lingchen and Xiao Se have killed all three former five great prisoners, and he can continue. Keep silent?
Ye Xiaoying suddenly raised his head and roared up to the sky.
It was a roar like an eagle, stabbing and full of threats, and many soldiers could not help covering their ears. It is said that many years ago, Ye Xiaoying liked to roar like this when he was young, and many timid enemy soldiers could not stand on their legs after hearing such a roar.
But in this long roar, there was too much anger and unwillingness. The anger and unwillingness betrayed by the most trusted person. He pinned all his hopes on Xiao Lingchen. Unlike Zhuo Xin and others, what he pinned was not ambition, but the unwillingness of the Langya Army back then!
"It's miserable, annoying him..." Xiao Lingchen murmured.
Xiao Se solemnly said: "With Ye Xiaoying's character, he might really lead the army to charge."
Lei Wujie suddenly said, "Ke Langya Army is not Ye Xiaoying's army."
Xiao Lingchen shrugged: "I'm afraid it's not mine either."
Xiao Se nodded: "But it belongs to our ancestors."
Xiao Chong frowned and said, "How many people can we kill with our ability? It really doesn't work, we retreat to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion."
"It's a myth that your master's rage sword immortal force retreats the ten thousand army of the Southern Jue with one sword. People here do not have the courage of your master. What's more, we are facing an army of two hundred thousand. If we can't kill many, we will all Was stepped into mud." Xiao Se shook his head.
"We stop him, you take the father to go first." Xiao Chong said.
Xiao Se sneered: "Go?"
At this moment, Lei Wujie suddenly walked down the steps step by step. Before reaching the thousands of troops, he plunged his long sword into the floor. He raised his head and the red dress was flying.
One person, one sword, blocking this palace gate?
He paused, and suddenly shouted: "In the old days, the great general of the Pillar Kingdom of the Eight Pillars Kingdom, Langya Army Silver-clothed Army Marquis, the son of Lei Meng Killing, Lei Wujie. Please, the whole army retreat!"
Lei Meng, the great general of Zhu Guo, was also a figure who was once a of war.
Xiao Lingchen also jumped, swept down from the Pingqing Palace, and inserted the blood dragon spear in his hand on the ground. A bright red armor and Lei Wujie's red dress complemented each other: "In the old days, the guard of Beili Dadu, the commander of the Langya Army, Xiao Ruofeng Son, Langya King Xiao Lingchen. Please, the whole army retreat!"
Xiao Se raised the Promise Club and smashed a row of steps in front of the Pingqing Hall. He raised his head and said loudly: "Son of Emperor Mingde, student of Xiao Ruofeng Military Academy of Langya King, Xiao Se of Yongan King. Please, all troops retreat!"
In the past in the Langya Army, the two most prominent people, Xiao Ruofeng's son and apprentice, and Lei Mengsha's son stood in front of them, and asked the Langya Army to retreat.
Is there any reason not to retreat?
"But they are all dead, Beili Dadu Guardian, Langya Yinyihou are all dead. Only me, a golden armor general." Ye Xiaoying finally spoke, and he reached out and pulled out the double knives on his back.
Emperor Mingde looked at the scene before him and sighed heavily. He said solemnly: "Jin Xuan."
"Jin Xuan is here." Supervisor Jin Xuan bowed his head.
"Declaration."