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A tall carriage stopped over the road, the carriage was made of fine pear blossom and apricot wood, its sturdiness was naturally first-class, and the carriage was pulled by two tall horses without any variegation, and the pitch-black fur exuded a shining luster under the scorching sun.

The expression of the leader man revealed a fierce look, and the war horse under the crotch kept walking, snorting, and spewing out a hot column of air.

"If you don't want to die, get out!"

The man in the lead said sharply again.

The curtain on the carriage lifted slightly, and it was sandwiched between two very thin and withered fingers, revealing a gap two fingers wide.

"The old man wants to meet the Wing King. ”

A sound of vicissitudes came from the carriage.

The man at the head couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and in his eyes, a blatant killing intent was revealed, and he said softly: "There is no Wing King here, you have found the wrong person." ”

"Oh-"

There was a soft sound from the carriage.

"And who are you?"

In the carriage, there was silence for a moment, and then he spoke again.

"You don't care who we are, get out of the way, or we won't be angry. ”

If you delay any longer, lest things happen.

The hands of the man at the head were already unconsciously grabbing towards the double swords behind him.

"Boom—"

A sneer was heard from the carriage.

"The old man wants to take a look, what kind of unkind method are you?"

A fierce murderous aura suddenly erupted from the inside out of the carriage.

Qiang –

Qiang –

The black-armored man led by him finally couldn't endure it anymore, the double swords behind his back suddenly came out of the sheath, the sound of long roars was endless, and his body rose into the sky like an eagle, and the two swords slashed down together.

The furious sword aura was like that of a powerful dragon.

In the middle of the carriage, there was a soft sound.

A thin cold light shot out.

The cold light is fleeting, and it disappears without a trace.

The body of the man at the head of the two swords slashed out stiffened in mid-air, and then floated down like a fallen leaf.

Kill –

Seeing this, all the black-armored warriors let out a roar of rage.

The long sword behind his back was unsheathed, and at the same time it stood in mid-air, occupying different directions, and rushed towards the carriage.

Whoosh –

Whoosh –

……

An endless shrill sound suddenly came out.

An arc of cold light burst out of the carriage.

It seems to be half a Xuanyue, exuding a fierce chill.

The black-armored warriors who rushed to the ground fell to the ground one after another, their bodies twitching, and then bleeding to death, if you look closely, you will find that a slender silver needle is running through their throats.

Wait until all people die.

In the middle of the carriage, a thin figure emerged.

It was an extremely thin old man, with faint white hair on his head, his whole expression was withered, his eyes were deeply sunken, and a pair of eyes seemed to be black jade, exuding a strange luster.

"The Iron Swordsman of the Winged King's Mansion looks like that. ”

The sound of vicissitudes came out.

A figure descended from the sky.

The white robe fluttered, holding a folding fan in his hand, his long black hair was pulled up at will, and his handsome expression had a faint smile.

"It's just waste, it's just a matter of diverting attention and confusing the public - Long Que is really not among them. ”

The handsome boy said with a smile.

The old man nodded slowly and said, "Hurry up, since you don't take the post road, then you must take the trail, let's go and intercept it." ”

The folding fan shook a few times.

Brother Childe nodded.

……

……

Starting from Cangzhou City, seven of the eight teams heading to the imperial capital were intercepted, three of the seven teams were wiped out, and four of the teams suffered heavy losses.

All of these were passed to Li Qing's hands as quickly as possible.

Li Qing, who was anxious about the reconstruction of Nanban, couldn't help frowning, and the expected thing still happened.

In the imperial capital, some people absolutely did not allow Long Que to return to the imperial capital.

pondered.

Li Qing's expression slowly revealed a hint of a smile, and the news in his hand was carefully crushed.

Li Qifeng...... This kid is really a surprise. ”

Li Qing said slowly, and the smile in his expression became more and more intense.

……

……

Imperial capital.

After a heavy rain, the whole emperor was cleaned extremely clean, the air carried a faint earthy fragrance, on the towering trees, the green leaves were verdant, and the flowers appeared more and more delicate, and the water droplets rolled on the petals, reflecting the colorful light.

The Royal Palace, in the midst of the Imperial Gardens.

A beautiful woman sat lazily on a chaise longue.

A delicate black long hair, casually draped on the long shoulders, slightly soft, at the corners of the eyes, the few thin crow's feet made her add a little mellowness of the years, scattered around the ears of several long hairs show a different style, the white neck seems to be carved by white jade, a pair of phoenix eyes are charming, but awe-inspiring, blue eyes exude a strong sense of laziness.

A figure came running from a distance with small steps.

It's a palace maid.

The maid of the palace took a secret letter in her hand and walked up to the woman.

"Queen...... MeSign. ”

The palace maid said in a low voice.

"Take it. ”

The woman said softly, with a hint of laziness in her voice, as if it was a cat that had just finished taking a nap, with a different flavor.

MeSign unpacked.

The woman's brow furrowed, and then stretched again.

"It's really a bunch of rubbish. ”

The woman whispered.

The palace maid's body couldn't help but tremble, and bent a few times.

"Wing King Long Que, I really have some ability, I actually learned the trick of blinding, I really regret it, when a small sapling becomes a big tree, it is a little difficult to pull it out easily. ”

The woman said slowly.

The palace maid lowered her head and said nothing.

- For this person who lives in the palace, a little lazy, but is the main master in charge of the harem, even if anyone comes, he has to face it carefully, and if he is not careful, I am afraid that he will either be hit by the board on his buttocks, or his head will move.

The woman pondered for a moment, a hint of chill appeared in her eyes, and said slowly, "Isn't there any news from Tang Huang now?"

"Nope. ”

The palace maid tried to calm her tone as much as possible.

The woman pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "In this case, let Leng Yu act! Remember to kill the Winged King Long Que at all costs, and never let him return to the imperial capital." ”

"Yes!"

The palace maid bowed her head and walked back quickly.

Out of the imperial garden, the palace maid stopped straight, wiped the cold sweat on her head, restrained her mind, and left quickly.

(End of chapter)

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