At the end of the battle, the sky was already lit up with white light, and from a distance, the huge city was shrouded in clouds, looming, like a giant beast, exuding a breathtaking and inexplicable power. This is the imperial city at the foot of the Son of Heaven, and the momentum left by the successive dynasties is shown.

The huge city gate opened its mouth like a giant beast, and at this time, the crowd waiting to enter the city walked into the city in an orderly manner, Zhang Kaifeng led the horses, and followed into the imperial city with a calm demeanor.

I haven't been here for several years, and the imperial city is still lively, with a lot of traffic and flowers, and it seems that it has not been affected by the gossip of the outside world, and it is still as usual. Perhaps, it's just a rumor.

Leading the horses, Zhang Kaifeng quickly found an inn to live in, he didn't contact anyone immediately, but he would continue to wander around the capital. From time to time, he appeared around Yan Zhen's mansion to observe, and although he didn't get anything for the first time, he still had a harvest after the next few days.

Every time Yan Zhen appears, there must be several people following them separately, their tracking methods are very secretive, almost every time they track a certain place, there will be another person to respond, and the people who follow each day will appear with different appearances, obviously after disappearance. No matter how the aura of these people changed, the demon seed in Zhang Kaifeng's body had already been firmly remembered, and he also stopped after figuring out the law of their activities.

Zhang Kaifeng, who was sitting on a tall building, held a wine glass, his eyes flashed with essence, and said to himself: "It seems that Yan Zhen's actions are being monitored all the time, and it's time to meet him." ”

Remember these people one by one, Zhang Kaifeng waited for night to fall in the restaurant, and soon after, the moon fell, and Zhang Kaifeng had disappeared and appeared in front of Yan Zhen's mansion.

The lion in front of the mansion was hideous, majestic and imposing, pressing his face, the two guards had a gleam in their eyes, and their breath was agitated, obviously they were masters. Unexpectedly, I haven't seen him for a few years, and Yan Zhen's subordinates have also recruited such a master, but if they want to stop him, they are obviously almost hot.

With a restrained breath, light steps, and a flicker, the figure disappeared into the street in an instant, and the two gatekeepers frowned slightly, wondering why they felt that someone appeared just now, but disappeared in an instant.

"You felt it just now. One asked.

"What do you feel? Another asked.

The man shook his head and said, "I can't say it either, I just felt that someone appeared, but it disappeared in an instant." ”

"What? how is it possible, what can disappear out of thin air right under your noses and mine. Another person smiled and said, "Maybe you're dazzled, hold on for a while, and then you can take over the shift." ”

"Yes. The man continued to hold on without his suspicions.

After entering the mansion, the huge mansion did not make Zhang Kaifeng lose his way, and took out a drawing from his arms, which marked all places in this mansion, even the latrine, which shows how familiar the person who drew this drawing is with Yan Zhen's mansion. Moreover, even the places where Yan Zhen often appears are clearly marked, and even the guards deployed in the secret are marked, and the rotation of the changing of the guard is there.

And the source of this drawing, naturally, Zhang Kaifeng used that token to draw it, and at this moment, Zhang Kaifeng knew what the strength of the Taurus family was, but he didn't expect that the mansion of the prince of the dynasty had their people, it was really terrible, but fortunately it was not an enemy.

With a light footstep, the whole person disappeared here in an instant, walking all the way, seemingly unhappy, but with a slight movement, it was already several feet away. Soon, his figure disappeared into the darkness, without alarming anyone.

And in the depths of the huge mansion, a secluded courtyard looks ordinary, there is no one to guard here, a lake and lotus pond in the courtyard reflect the moonlight, white lotus blossoms, blooming white light in the moonlight. And by the pond, the bamboo shadow is swaying. Under the shadow of the bamboo, a set of tea sets on the stone table, and one person is drinking alone.

This person was dressed in casual clothes, with long black hair standing up with a crown of jade, eyebrows like swords, a cold face, slender and distinct bone fingers, rhythmically beating on the stone table, as if thinking about something.

"Fourth master. Suddenly, a man came to the gate of the courtyard.

It was Yan Zhen, the fourth prince of the dynasty, who heard someone shouting, put down the teacup in his hand, and said, "What's the matter?" ”

"According to the news from the front, Ao Lie, the general guarding the border between Daqi and my Dayan, will return to Beijing in the near future to report on his work. The man groaned for a while, and then added, "It is said that the eldest prince transferred him back." ”

"The border guard will leave his post without a holy decree, and he actually obeys the dispatch of the eldest prince, and he simply does not take his father in his eyes. Yan Zhen was a little annoyed, but quickly suppressed it and said, "Continue to inquire and find out what the purpose of the eldest prince is in sending Ao Lie back to Beijing." ”

"Yes, my subordinates understand. The man said, "In addition, the Eighth Prince's recent movements have been frequent, and they are no worse than the Great Prince. The people under the Eighth Emperor also recruited Qin Glaze, the general who guarded the overseas countries, and believed that he would return to Beijing to report on his work in the near future. ”

"The two major generals who guarded the border have left the border in succession, and the impact is so great, don't they even know this?" Yan Zhen's voice cooled down a little, and said: "If you let the enemy country know, won't you take action." ”

It's terrible to think about, the general guarding the pass will leave the pass, the impact is great, if the enemy country learns, if it takes this opportunity to invade, Dayan will face the danger of being flanked. The feud between the two princes is getting more and more fierce, and they want to put the safety of the country at risk.

"That's it, you wait for the letter to be sent to the border spies, so that they can pay more attention to the affairs of the two sides, you can retreat!" Yan Zhen calmed down again.

"The subordinates understand. The man withdrew.

"Zeguo entered the war map, and the people were happy to be happy. Relying on the words of the king to seal the marquis, one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither. Yan Zhen picked up the poems in his hand, the poems were meaningful, and there was some lamentation.

The words are fixed, a gust of wind suddenly rises, and the bamboo leaves are lightly blown. In an instant, there was one more person at the gate of the courtyard out of thin air, who came with white hair and white clothes, standing under the moonlight, like a fairy in the mortal dust.

A sword was held in his hand, and he stepped forward, with a sonorous sound, the true qi pulled the sword body, and the long sword was unsheathed by an inch. The sound of bamboo shook again, and the bamboo leaves fell to the ground one after another, and the sword qi lingered around the long sword.

Taking another step, the long sword was pulled out again, and a foot of the sword body appeared, and the sword qi was blazing again, and the surrounding area was covered with sword marks. With a sonorous sound, most of the sword body was unsheathed, but the sword qi did not grow. The murderous aura rose sharply, like the cold wind of the cold moon in winter.

But it was enough to make Yan Zhen tense affectionately, the other party's sword qi was not not not growing, but was suppressed by him, once the long sword was all pulled out, it was the most terrifying sword, and he couldn't be nervous.

"Who is Your Excellency, breaking into my mansion, don't you know that trespassing on the prince's mansion is a felony?" Yan Zhen did not have the nervous look he imagined, but calmed down.

The person who came was silent, his right hand suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword, his body leaned forward slightly, and the murderous aura of the storm subsided.

"Brush!"

The white hair flew, the long sword was unsheathed in an instant, and in an instant, the sword qi filled the world, but in an instant, it breathed again, and the power on the long sword suddenly doubled, and an incomparable sword qi burst out.

"Red Dragon Town!"

Witnessing the power of this sword, the person who came was an immortal swordman. Although his cultivation had reached the peak, the opponent's skill was still at its peak, and the way he used his sword was a formidable enemy.

With a movement of his palms, a majestic real force operated, his fists and palms struck each other, and a red dragon shape appeared around Yan Zhen's body. In an instant, the murderous aura swelled, not dodging or dodging, the dragon claw was like substance, grabbing towards the long sword.

"Dang!"

The moment the red dragon claw grabbed the long sword, the most terrifying thing was that the sword qi that had been resting on the sword several times erupted in an instant, and the furious sword erupted at close range, and the sword qi exploded like a hurricane, and it attacked Yan Zhen in an all-round way.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, how could a single dragon claw resist the violent sword qi, and the dragon claws were all shattered under the sword qi in an instant. After the long sword broke through the dragon's claws, it went straight forward and slashed straight at Yan Zhen's chest.

The sword is mighty, even Yan Zhen can only retreat. At the same time, his feet slammed on the ground, and the ground of the courtyard rumbled in an instant, and when the long sword slashed and fell, four pillars of light burst out of the ground.

The moment these four pillars of light appeared, the white-haired man's figure froze, and he seemed to be under great oppression. The speed of this sword slowed down, not because of his own problem, but because of the field generated by the four pillars of light, which greatly suppressed his sword speed.

"Red Dragon Purgatory!"

Yan Zhen saw that the opportunity could not be missed, he withdrew and rose into the air, leaned down again, and opened his five fingers together, like a heavenly hand, magnifying in an instant. As soon as the palm fell, the four pillars of light were further constricted.

However, the white-haired man didn't seem to care about the constricted pillar of light and the palm momentum, withdrew the sword, and then, slowly raised the sword, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, he was ready to take Yan Zhen's palm momentum.

"How is it possible, this kind of swordsmanship. Yan Zhen saw that he raised his sword and prepared to draw the sword, his eyes widened, revealing a look of disbelief: "Who are you?" ”

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