MTL - Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag-Chapter 2318 I'm not a monk, I'm her brother
The guards on the gate tower of the imperial city saw Ye Siming's black clothes like a shadow, and galloped away from the palace on his horse.
He immediately turned his head, nodded solemnly to his companion not far away, and conveyed the message.
After a while, the news was sent to the East Palace.
"His Royal Highness, as you planned, King Xian has already left the palace."
Yun Linzhou was cleaning the precious mirror, and looked sideways when he heard this.
It has been a long time since a smile appeared on the elegant and handsome face.
However, at this moment, he couldn't help chuckling.
"Ye Siming, who is known for his rigor, is sometimes negligent. Send me an order to send personal guards to surround Qianli Palace."
"Yes!"
The sky is dark and gloomy, like mountains overwhelming the world.
The wind was howling, and it seemed that a heavy snow was coming.
When the prince's personal guards, wearing iron armor and armed with weapons, surrounded Qianli Palace, only Kongjue stood outside the door.
He holds a Buddhist bead in his left hand and his own bowl in his right, and the palace gate is closed behind him.
Kongjue's gaze remained unchanged: "Amitabha, this is the princess' bedroom. Please leave, all benefactors."
The closely guarded guards immediately parted ways.
Yun Linzhou walked over slowly.
His handsome face was full of ruthless indifference.
"Master Kongjue, this is a private matter between me and the princess, you step aside now, I will protect your life."
Kong Jue looked at him, and there was a sneer in those eyes that were as quiet as an ancient well.
He shook his head lightly and laughed: "Prince, those who are controlled by demons are destined to end badly. Aren't you afraid that you will never recover?"
Yun Linzhou's cold eyes were calm, and he said, "I am beyond redemption."
Kongjue knew that Yunlinzhou would never repent.
He slammed the porcelain bowl and broke the prayer beads!
He took off his cassock neatly, revealing his tall, thin and powerful body.
Kongjue's eyes were calm and cold, as if the Buddha nature had completely faded away at this moment, and the only thing left was the killing intent to fight to the death!
"To protect my sister's safety, from now on I am no longer a monk, I am her elder brother, Gu Zixuan."
He once decided to spend his whole life serving the Buddha and pursuing the truth of Zen.
But Kongjue found that when his sister was in danger, he couldn't just sit back and do nothing.
Yun Linzhou raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised, but he didn't have any extra expressions.
"In that case, you asked for it yourself." He waved his hand, and the guards around him immediately surrounded Kongjue.
I saw Kongjue took out a soft sword from his sleeve, and charged forward in an instant!
The sword shadow swims the dragon, seems to kill but defends!
The prince's personal guards couldn't imagine why a monk's martial arts would be so good!
At this time, Liu Liu had originally come to Qianli Palace to inquire about the situation of the princess, but suddenly saw the prince leading troops to surround the palace.
She quickly hid behind the tree, looking at the swords and swords in the yard in horror.
Liu Liu felt that something was wrong, so she quickly ran back to Ling Qingge's palace.
Kong Jue knew in his heart that there was no turning back when he opened the bow.
He moved fiercely, but in the end, he still didn't have the intention to stab anyone's vitals.
Most of the places cut by the sword edge are arms and thighs.
Kong Jue didn't intend to attack by force, he only focused on guarding the gate.
In the end, the guards couldn't help but retreat slowly, trying to find a way to change their formation before moving forward.
But Kongjue was tall and tall, he threw off the blood on the blade, and raised his sword to point at Yunlinzhou.
"Next, is it you?"
At this moment, Gu Nuoer's voice came from inside the door.
"Brother Seven, let him in."
Kongjue was taken aback for a moment, but when he looked back, Gu Nuoer had already opened the door.
The girl's posture is extremely clear and beautiful, charming and moving.
But now, in those beautiful eyes, there is only frosty alienation and coldness.