Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 156: The answer

When Guangren read the imperial decree in his hand, Wu Mian was standing behind him. I saw that the handwriting on the imperial decree was extremely scribbled, and even the imperial decree was not stamped with a jade seal. It should have been the location of the seal, but there was only one cinnabar handprint.

"Is this also called the imperial edict?" The general laughed wildly at Guangren, and then opened his imperial edict. Seeing that it was written on the important part of the palace, if there was the word beheading by trespassers, a bright red jade seal was stamped in the center, which seemed to be a standard imperial decree given to the guards of the palace.

"Lord Tingwei, don't you really think this is an imperial decree?" At this time, a general came out of the officers behind Guangren, riding a horse and embracing the season. He looked down at the man opposite the man holding the imperial decree and continued: "There is His Majesty's palm print in the deposit house, you don't need to send someone to fetch it. As soon as it is confirmed to the left and right, you will know whether it is His Majesty's palm print, covered with a jade seal. It's called the imperial decree, so what is the name of the one with His Majesty's palm print?"

Ting Wei didn't have the slightest hesitation. After sneering at the general on horseback, he said: "Master Wei, I only recognize the imperial decree covered with the jade seal. If it is called the imperial decree even if the palm print is covered, then the jade seal is also required. what to do."

"Understood..." Wei Wei nodded expressionlessly, then turned to Guangren and said, "Master Dafang, please wait, I'll make a way for you." After speaking , the Weiwei held up the decree and shouted: "Listen to the soldiers of the forbidden army! Follow me to kill the rebels!"

The muscles in the corners of Tingwei's eyes twitched irregularly for a while, and he hurriedly retreated to his camp. After being surrounded by his own sergeants, he said to the Wei Wei with a sullen face: "Do you really want these five thousand soldiers to lose their lives with you?"

"Lord Weiwei made his move because he wanted your people to suffer fewer casualties..." Guangren smiled slightly and ignored the people in the Tingwei. He didn't discuss with the Weiwei either, but said directly to the eldest disciple beside him: "Huohua, don't bother the sergeant of the Weiwei, you come to open the way..."

"Yes..." After softly agreeing, a roaring flame suddenly appeared from the volcano. Just after the sergeants beside him ducked. The volcano suddenly roared, and then the body flew out like lightning towards the position where Xuanyang Hou fled.

After the sound of "Bang!", those Tingwei's subordinates who stopped in front of him were instantly knocked out like a goddess scattered flowers. These sergeants were hit with broken bones and tendons, and groaned in pain after landing on the ground. This is still the volcano's mercy, otherwise these sergeants have been burned to ashes by the fire. After the volcano opened the way, the volcano led the monks to continue chasing in the direction of Xuanyang Hou's escape. Tingwei's sergeant realized that when he wanted to intercept it, the 5,000 men and horses brought by Weiwei had already rushed over, and the two Yulin army scuffled together in an instant.

Although Ting Wei kept instructing his sergeants to stop the cultivators chasing after Xuanyang Hou, the volcano had already scared all the sergeants. They would rather pester the guard's men than dare to provoke those monks. In the blink of an eye, there were only two Han armies left in the melee, and there was no trace of the monks.

A volcano opened the way, although there were several waves of officers and soldiers who stopped them along the way. However, seeing a man like a fireball running in front, these officers and soldiers did not have the courage to stop them. He just pretended to make two gestures to the cultivators who were catching up with him from a distance, and one of them didn't know if the officers and soldiers scolded some swear words. A cultivator who didn't know what sect roared in morale, and then a rushed towards the direction of these officers and soldiers. These officers completely thought that the cultivator would rush over, and the officers immediately dispersed and ran away. This cultivator was chasing the largest group of people, and almost chased dozens of officers out of the palace...

It didn't take long for the monks to see Xuanyang Hou's back from a distance. At this time, the monks who had been fleeing with Xuanyang Hou already knew that the big event was hopeless, and after seeing the people behind Guangren have chased after them. Some of the monks had fled from the other direction. Among the monks who followed Huo Wuwei, someone suddenly shouted: "I can't run away! Wake up everyone! Marquis Xuanyang, everyone is dragged by you. It's in the water. Today's big event is hopeless, you can only use your head in exchange for everyone's safety..."

When he was speaking, the man's hand shook, and the copper rod in his hand turned into a python and rushed towards the Duke of Xuanyang. After seeing it, Xuanyang Hou's entourage pulled out their weapons and instruments and attacked the python. Just when they hit the python, another cultivator reacted, the bronze sword in his hand let go, and flew towards Xuanyang Hou's neck like lightning.

The remaining monks were also divided into two factions, and the people who killed Xuanyang Hou and Bao Huo Wuwei fought together. Compared with the fight between the two officers and troops behind, the fight between these monks is much better. Immediately, the sound of fire, light, and lightning soared into the sky around the Marquis of Xuanyang, and in a short time, more than a dozen cultivators fell into a pool of blood.

After seeing Marquis Xuanyang fighting in the den, Guangren and the others slowed down. These monks formed a large circle and slowly moved closer to Xuanyang Hou. At this time, Huo Wuwei's body was also covered, and he didn't know what was knocked down on his chest. After revealing a bone deep wound, he slashed to death a cultivator who rushed up with a bronze sword, Huo Wuwei staggered back, looked at Guangren and said, "Master Dafang, do you want Huo's head? It's just a head, you can come and take it. Today I lost, I have nothing to say. But I hope you can persuade the emperor not to get involved, everything is done by a certain Huo, not others... …”

When Marquis Xuanyang spoke, several unknown monks died tragically at the hands of their former companions. After there were less than four or five people standing here, Guangren smiled lightly and said to Huo Wuwei, "Then what about Tianlou? Did you create this alone? Your waist card is three. Ten, then who is in charge of the thirty-third floor?"

When Guangren mentioned Wentian Tower, the expression on Xuanyang Hou's face became strange. But after taking a deep breath, he said to Master Dafang: "I am the person in charge of the 30th floor, and I am also the person in charge of the 33rd floor. Is there anything wrong with one person playing two roles?"

"The person in charge of the thirty-third floor is you, so who is he?" While speaking, a team of seven or eight people came from a distance. These people were the people who attacked Xuanyang Hou's men and then sneaked into the palace. in the middle of the line. It turned out that he was also entertaining Rui Wang Liu An with the prince last night.

After meeting Rui Wang Liu An, Huo Wuwei's face changed greatly. Judging from his appearance, he wanted to go and rescue King Rui, but his injuries were too serious. A mouthful of blood spurted out in front of everyone, and then fell to the ground in darkness. Those who stayed in place and didn't leave now were all Huo Wuwei's die-hard loyalists, and someone rushed over to rescue Xuanyang Hou. "

"Is there anything else to say?" Guangren looked at Huo Wuwei, who had already turned blue. At this time, Rui Wang Liu An had already arrived at Dafang Shi's side. As soon as the hand holding him was released, Liu An fell to the ground. After seeing King Rui, Master Dafang ignored the Duke of Xuanyang and watched his eldest apprentice touch King Rui's body. After a while, a jade tablet appeared in the hands of the volcano.

This jade plaque is a little different from the others. The tall buildings that were supposed to go straight into the sky on the front have disappeared, and there are only a few pieces of auspicious clouds carved on them. Thirty-three is carved with oracle bone inscriptions on the back... The Rui Wang Liu An, who competed with Xuanyang Hou Huo Wu for favor in front of Emperor Wen, was actually the owner of Wentian Tower.

There is no trace of magic on this King Rui's body. How could such a person sit on the seat of the Lord of the Heavenly Building? However, there was no surprised expression on Master Dafang's face. After a pause, he looked at Rui Wang Liu An, who was still trembling slightly on the ground, and said, "What should I call you? Should I be called Rui Wang or Wen Tianzhu?"