Chapter Twenty-Eight: After My Flowers Bloom, a Hundred Flowers Are Killed

"My father was in retreat to recuperate, and it was inconvenient to meet guests. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info If Sect Master Rama and the seniors want an explanation, the nephew must do it for him!"

A gust of wind and snow swept from the golden palace, and then scattered like flying flowers and dreams.

When everyone in front of the Golden Palace heard this voice, they all turned their eyes to the Golden Palace, and in the scattered wind and snow, it gradually became clear that there were figures one after another.

Although the forbidden army guards and the chief of the Ouchi around this hall had not yet seen who those figures were, they could already guess the identity of that person by virtue of their cold and calm voices.

In fact, the person who can walk out of this golden palace and claim that Yan Bailou is his father and emperor knows that he must be the son of the Great Yan Emperor without much thought.

The Sect Master of Narama and the others were still guessing which prince of the Dayan Empire it was, and at this moment, whether it was the chief administrator of the Great Inner and the little eunuchs behind him, or all the forbidden army Xuanjia in front of this palace, they all knelt down and bowed.

"Welcome to His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes!"

The voice of this mountain cry is not high-pitched, but it is deafening. In front of the snowy and quiet Miyagi Golden Palace, the aftermath echoes, and it seems extraordinarily long.

Sect Master Rama's eyes stared at the figure that walked out of the golden hall without blinking, and he already knew who it was.

There are a total of nine sons under the knee of the Emperor Yan Bailou of the Great Yan Empire, but one prince at the end of the line was sent to Tiandong Bodhi Academy to study and practice by him because of his outstanding talent at a very early age, and it has been more than a few years.

During this period, usually many state affairs of the Great Yan Empire, except for Yan Bailou himself, were handed over to the remaining eight princes for reading. Not to mention participating in state affairs and cultivating his own shogunate power, His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes, who was sent to Bodhi Academy, only focused on monasticism and learning, and only knew monasticism and learning.

The name of the Nine Emperor Princes is Yan Nanfei.

In the eyes of the world, and even in the eyes of the people of the Dayan Empire, Yan Nanfei, the son of the Nine Emperors, must be the most neglected of His Royal Highness in the eyes of the Emperor, and also the most regarded by the people of the world, and the one who has no chance with the future lord of the Dayan Empire.

But Sect Master Rama didn't think so.

Those behind him don't think so.

Although Yan Nanfei is the youngest prince under Yan Bailou's knees, he is undoubtedly the strongest prince.

In this world, the rule of survival of the fittest is that the strong are respected. It's not like you're a blood relative of a big guy that makes people look at you with admiration.

Taking 10,000 steps back, in the worst-case scenario, even if Yan Bailou was seriously injured and could not see the rising sun tomorrow, the person who inherited the supreme position of the Great Yan Empire would definitely not be any of the eight princes.

The reason is very simple, when it comes to personal cultivation strength, Lao Jiuyan Nanfei is the strongest one. And there is also the big backer of the Bodhi Academy behind it, if the army seizes power, it will have much more weight than any shogunate guest cultivated by the princes of the Great Yan Empire!

What's more, this appeared with His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes Yan Nanfei, and there is also the most mysterious organization of the Great Yan Empire, and it is also the main culprit who caused the floating corpse case in the moat, Yan Lingwei, who is known as the spear of the Great Yan Empire!

Yan Nanfei's appearance was somewhat unexpected.

Whether it is the Imperial Forbidden Army Xuanjia or the head of the Ouchi, there is an unconcealable excitement in his expression at this moment.

The emperor was injured, and the heroes of the world gathered in Bailoumen, so that the capital, which had been quiet for many years, ushered in the first snow disaster and crisis.

The heavy snow has been sealing the Yan for nearly a month, and the people of the Imperial Capital of Dayan have also endured the cold snap for a month. But I have never seen anyone who can come forward at this time to calm down this great storm and snow that shakes the foundation of Dayan.

The eight princes can't, the general who protects the country can't, and the weak old national teacher can't.

Just when everyone thought that the empire would not be able to escape this catastrophe, the sharpest sword that guarded Dayan returned. General Yuwen quietly returned to the imperial capital with his Yan Lingwei, and with the power of thunder, pulled out the stingers and arrows inserted in the heart of the empire overnight!

So far, with firm determination and force, he has defended the dignity and faith of the Dayan Empire.

However, this still did not deter the wolves who had coveted Dayan for a long time.

They formed an alliance and went straight to the palace city, approaching the Jinluan Palace, wanting to disrupt the country with force!

At this time, none of the eight princes appeared. No matter how strong and sharp Yan Lingwei is, it is still a night shadow in the dark after all, assassination and secret operations, in this snow-covered day, there is undoubtedly a lot less threat to the enemy.

In the face of the armed entry into the palace city by the force of more than 100 Jianghu cultivators, after all, it was necessary for a noble person who could represent the Great Yan Empire to deal with it.

Whether it's an open gun or a hidden arrow.

This distinguished figure appeared.

His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes of the Great Yan Empire, after learning that the emperor was in trouble and the empire was in turmoil, rushed back from Bodhi Academy in time. The chief manager of Da Nei looked at Yan Nanfei's tall figure and remembered the legend that has been circulating in the Great Yan Empire: the destined Son of Heaven will eventually lead his dawn out of the dire situation.

I couldn't help but cry!

"I heard that His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes of Dayan worshiped in the Bodhi Academy to practice, and he never asked about the palace city, but I didn't expect that at this time, His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes would return from the academy thousands of miles away. It seems that this big Yan Bailou door is also in vain, since Yan Bailou below, no one can stand up the banner, and it has long been strong outside. ”

Sect Master Rama glanced at Yan Nanfei indifferently, but the Yuan Shen had never left the latter's body from beginning to end.

A sect master of the spiritual realm like him had naturally heard of Yan Bailou's cultivation in the way of the sword. The famous sword named Xueji and the legendary Xuezhai swordsmanship have always made many people jealous.

Especially after the seventh sword idiot Bai Yu fell under the Xueji sword, it made the world full of curiosity about that famous sword.

But many people in the rivers and lakes, including the Sect Master Rama, didn't know that Yan Bailou's ninth son was actually a cultivator of the sword path, and judging from the mighty sword intent that was permeated in the heavy snow, although Yan Nanfei was young, his talent and attainments in the way of the sword were absolutely extraordinary!

"What is the reason for the sect master's words? If you despise my Great Yan's strength, why don't you ask for advice in front of this golden palace? No matter whether you win or lose, you will definitely give a satisfactory explanation to your seniors!" Yan Nanfei said lightly and behaved very thoughtfully. Even in the face of these culprits who had troubled the foundation of Great Yan, he still maintained the appearance that a swordsman should have as before.

It's just that as soon as he said this, the ironclad forbidden army swarming out like an ant colony around him was around. The sound of the phalanx, the sound of the armor, the muffled sound of military orders...... From far and near into the ear.

Everyone, including the Sect Master Rama, was slightly startled by this vast formation, they looked around a little restlessly, watching the layers of gray flow army formations approaching step by step, feeling the killing intent filling the sky, dispersing the flying snow, and then looking at Yan Nanfei's calm appearance, they finally felt a faint sense of fear!