It was no wonder that his expression changed. After all, his plan was to stay by Li Yuanhao's side and familiarize himself with him. Then, when the time was right, he would replace Li Yuanhao. If something happened to Li Yuanhao, then there was no need to talk about anything else.
At this time, Li Qinglu had already exchanged blows with Murong Fu. No matter how weak Murong Fu was, he was still a character on par with North Qiao Feng. His Time Transposition and Hundred Schools of Martial Arts were more than enough to deal with a little girl.
After all, Li Qinglu was young. She was younger than Murong Fu by more than ten years, which meant that she had less than ten years of Kung Fu. Naturally, she was at a disadvantage in this aspect. However, with her Wave-like Subtle Steps and her exquisite Kung Fu of the Xiaoyao Sect, she was not at a disadvantage in the fight.
"Let's go see Li Yuanhao first." Song Qingshu put his arm around Yelu Nanxian's waist and was about to take her away when his expression changed and he stopped.
"What's wrong?" Yelu Nanxian was puzzled.
"Shh, someone's coming." Song Qingshu made a shushing gesture.
At this time, a cold voice came from the night sky: "Li Yanzong, how dare you!"
Following that, a woman in white slowly flew down from mid-air. Her figure was slender and graceful, her dress fluttering in the wind like a fairy. She wore the same veil as Li Qinglu. It was Li Qiushui whom he had seen before.
Beside her was an old man with white hair, he had a sage-like demeanor. It was Star Constellation Old Monster Ding Chunqiu.
In fact, according to age and seniority, Ding Chunqiu was Li Qiushui's junior. However, when the two of them stood together, it was like a grandfather with his granddaughter. One couldn't help but admire Li Qiushui's cultivation method.
Seeing Li Qiushui's arrival, Li Yanzong's expression changed. He immediately stopped and saluted: "Greetings, Old Consort."
Li Qiushui snorted: "You still have this Old Consort in your eyes?"
Li Yanzong said in a low voice: "Everyone has their own master, I hope Old Consort can forgive me."
"I want to see who your master is." Li Qiushui didn't move, but her sleeves swayed slightly.
Li Yanzong's expression changed. He stretched out his hand and pressed down on the empty space on his right. He twisted his wrist a few times and then pushed to the side. A nearby rock was instantly shattered.
This was Li Qiushui's ultimate skill, the White Rainbow Palm Force. It was silent and the fist force was not straight, but curved, making it impossible to defend against.
Li Qiushui's expression turned grave when he saw the other party neutralize his palm energy. "I was wondering who it was. So it's the Murong Clan's Revolving Star Passage Technique. Are you Murong Bo or Murong Fu?"
Having his identity exposed, Li Yanzong's complexion also changed. However, before he could reply, he heard Li Qiushui continue, "Your Revolving Star Passage Technique hasn't reached the pinnacle yet, so it shouldn't be Murong Fu. It seems like it's that brat Murong Fu. I heard that you couldn't stay in the Southern Song Dynasty anymore, so you came to our Western Xia to stir up trouble. As expected, you're not a peaceful person."
Now, Li Yanzong had nothing to hide. He pulled off the beard and hair on his face and revealed his original face. "Old Princess really has a keen eye."
He originally wanted to show his original face to make Li Qinglu look at him in a different light. After all, no matter what, he was also a famous handsome man in the martial arts world. Unfortunately, Li Qinglu didn't even look at him, which hurt him quite a lot.
"Old Princess's divine power is unparalleled. I won't embarrass myself in front of old Princess. Goodbye." Calculating the time, he had completed the task of entangling Li Qinglu and others. Although he was conceited, he didn't dare to fight with the unfathomable old Princess.
"Want to leave? It's not that easy!" Li Qinglu was angry and was about to stop him, but she was stopped by Li Qiushui.
"Don't waste time with him. Saving the emperor is more important." Li Qiushui pulled her and flew in the direction of the palace where the fire was rising. At the same time, she said, "Xiao Ding, I leave Li Yanzong to you."
Not far away, Song Qingshu was dumbfounded. Who was Xiao Ding? When he saw Ding Chunqiu chasing Murong Fu excitedly, he realized that the white-haired Old Monster Ding was Xiao Ding in Li Qiushui's words.
"Let's go." Song Qingshu was naturally not interested in watching the battle between Ding Chunqiu and Murong Fu. Just now, he had wanted to rush to the palace where Li Yuanhao was. Unfortunately, Li Qiushui and Ding Chunqiu suddenly came. In order not to expose his trace, he had to continue to hide. Now that they had all left, he naturally didn't hide anymore.
Following behind Li Qiushui and Li Qinglu, not long after, a group of people suddenly rushed towards them. Behind them was a group of soldiers chasing them, and in front of them were several guards protecting a person who was escaping. The person in the lead was Li Yuanhao!
However, the emperor who usually walked with majestic gait was now a bit miserable. His clothes were tattered and there were scars everywhere. It was obvious that he had experienced a fierce battle. However, what was more eye-catching was his nose — it should be said that his nose used to be. At this time, he was holding a piece of cloth to cover his face. Even so, blood kept flowing out and flowed all over his hands and dragon robe. It was obvious that his nose had been cut off by a knife.
"Your Majesty!" Li Qiushui exclaimed. Her figure flashed and she used Wave-like Subtle Steps to rush over. She raised her sleeves. No one knew how she did it, but the dozen or so soldiers chasing behind fell to the ground and died.
"Old Princess!" Recognizing Li Qiushui and Li Qinglu, Li Yuanhao finally let out a sigh of relief and fell to the ground.
"Your Majesty, what happened?" Li Qiushui's expression was grave. Although she was also scheming against Li Yuanhao, the current situation was clearly far beyond her expectations.
"The Crown Prince brought a group of people to kill their way into the Imperial Palace. They slashed at me when they saw me … I don't know where the Imperial Guards in the Imperial Palace went. I could only run for my life in the direction of the inner palace." Li Yuanhao had just been drugged by Rouge Drunk and was in a state of sweet dreams. In the end, when Brother Ning came in and saw him, he slashed at him without any explanation.
However, Li Yuanhao was usually very powerful. Crown Prince Brother Ning was a bit afraid for a moment. He had originally prepared to cut off his head, but the knife had gone astray and only cut off his nose.
Li Yuanhao woke up from the pain. When he saw the murderous Crown Prince standing in front of him with a knife, he, who had fought through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, kicked the other away. He endured the pain and ran out. In the end, he came here under the protection of a few loyal guards.
"Brother Ning actually killed his father. He really is cruel and unscrupulous!" Li Qiushui swore a few times and hurriedly tried to stop Li Yuanhao's bleeding. But his wound was too large. Adding on the fact that he had run all the way, how could he stop the bleeding?
His body grew colder and colder, his vision gradually blurring. Feeling the essence of his life slowly flowing away, Li Yuanhao, who had survived the battlefield, knew that he wouldn't be able to make it this time. He had an ambitious personality and hurriedly stopped the other from stopping the bleeding. He said weakly, "Pass the decree. After we die, pass the throne to …"
Hearing his words, the surrounding people were all shocked. They all had their own thoughts and complicated expressions.
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