In front of the imperial gate, only a twisted and unpleasant sound of metal grinding was heard. The bun on the top of Nangong Han's head was still high. And the others were like a light smoke, passing through this layer of sword light in an instant. Suddenly, he came to the back of the crowd, leaving the shadow guards and the Guards behind.

He shook his arms, and he threw two twisted pieces of metal on his hands onto the marble floor with countless crunching sounds.

Only then did everyone discover that these twist-like metals. It turned out to be the Park knife cut by the shadow guard!

Nangong Han perfectly showed his realm above the world. But he stood still. Suddenly. He shook his body. The corner of the cloth was blown away by the wind, and a piece of cotton cloth floated in the wind, rolling above the marble.

I don't know when, in front of him. One appeared, his eyes clear and clear. A young general with a pistol.

Nangong Han didn't move because he was waiting for him, but Nangong Han didn't make a move, because he thought that this young man was good, even if there was a river of blood behind him, but at that time he already dared to stand in front of him.

So in this Sumeru, Nangong Han didn't make a move, but the young general shot out.

A piece of cotton cloth was cut by the tip of his sharp spear, and that was it. Then he retreated, his eyes a little stunned, for the young general knew that he had stabbed him in the chest, but why had only pierced the corner of his coat.

"The Imperial Forest Cavalry General? not bad, it will become a great weapon in another ten years. Nangong Han looked at the stunned young general in front of him and suddenly spoke.

Then there was a muffled sound in the marble square.

Nangong Han withdrew his hand, lowered his head and looked at the broken red tassel spear at his feet, a smile flashed in Gujing Wubo's eyes.

The young general is still flying in the sky. He looked at the smile on the corner of Nangong Han's mouth and was a little puzzled, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his person drew a long arc, which fell into a far corner, and smashed down a stone pillar on the right side of the square to the far distance.

The clouds in the imperial city are not dispersed, the winter wind is blowing strongly, and the true face of the temple has appeared in Nangong Han's eyes.

The Han Emperor, who was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, finally stopped leaning on his dragon chair, but slowly stood up. His Majesty, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, who has always been a scheming man, seems to have finally discovered that the situation is beginning to be beyond his control, and a faint sorrow, or panic, rises between his eyebrows in middle age.

Countless Imperial Guards poured in from the gate of the Imperial City, slowly turning into a black oppressive piece, the longbowman pulled the bow in his hand, and the crossbowman pressed his crossbow machine. The only target was the middle-aged man with the long knife on his back.

Nangong Han finally walked towards the Heart Cultivation Palace, step by step, very slowly. But every step he took was like a drumstick, beating on the marble floor, deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone present.

There was not a trace of blood, but it was full of murderous energy.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and watched him walk towards the Heart Cultivation Hall step by step.

At this time, the high bun finally slowly crossed the line of the last stone step on the square of the Heart Cultivation Palace, and naturally suddenly appeared in front of the Han officials and the emperor in front of the Heart Cultivation Palace.

Lin Ji stood beside him, who had been waiting here for a long time, and called out respectfully to him: "Senior brother." ”

"It's immeasurable to know the slightest, that is, you kid did it. Nangong Han glared at Lin Ji angrily, and his concern was beyond words.

"And you, knowing that this road is dangerous, still don't pull him, and even mess around with him. Nangong Han looked at Liao Jie, who was supported by Xing Jianqiu, but pointed at his nose and scolded.

Nangong Han stood in front of the palace's Heart Cultivation Hall, but he was teaching Lin Ji a lesson, and he didn't put the emperor and the other two cultivators in his eyes at all, which made the Han Emperor a little uncomfortable.

However, the emperor still looked at that place calmly, looked at the ancient face, looked at the clear and gentle eyes like autumn water, and said slowly: "Mr. Big, it's an honor to meet you. ”

Nanjing Han stepped step by step into the Palace of Nourishing Hearts, no one could stop him, and he was silent to the emperor at this time, speechless for a long time.

In front of Nangong Han. Only Emperor Han was still standing upright as usual, while the old eunuch beside him was standing on the left and right. But everyone knows that this old man is leaning over all the time. It seems to be watching the ants on the ground walking, but not because he wants to pay tribute to Nangong Han at this time.

"Am you the one who wants to kill me the most, I'm afraid. Nangong Han looked at the emperor and sighed, his tone was full of indescribable helplessness and regret.

"The last thing I like is people who don't have the same heart. Nangong Han looked at Chen Pingzhi and said, "Dean Chen, you must know. ”

"Does Mr. Big know what what he is doing now?" Chen Pingzhi bowed his head slightly, thought for a moment and said.

Nangong looked at Chen Pingzhi who was more than ten zhang away coldly, and said, "The Hidden Dragon Court never thinks so much about doing things, if you want to think that I am going against the big man, then it's nothing." ”

Self-confidence, strong self-confidence. Nangong's cold and indifferent tone seemed to be a few degrees lower than the temperature of this cold winter. But he didn't think about it for a moment, because this was originally the attitude of the Hidden Dragon Court.

The emperor calmly looked at Nangong Han on the side of the stone steps, and said: "I have always admired the transcendent things of Youxian Mountain, and there has been no injustice for thousands of years, but the people and things that Mr. Big killed and did today seem to be somewhat contrary to the way of life of Youxian Mountain. ”

Nangong Han's face was indifferent, he put his hands behind his back, and said word by word after a while: "People live in the world, not the end of the sky. There is a fairy mountain that is very high, but it is only that high, and the reason why it is high is because it does not take into account, and it is arbitrary to not take care of it. Therefore, the transcendent things you mentioned are not the way of life of the immortal mountain. The way of life with Xianshan is to act spontaneously. ”

The emperor and Chen Pingzhi were silent.

After looking at it for a long time, he finally turned sideways and quietly looked at the black cornices of the Heart Cultivation Palace, although the clouds did not disperse, but the old tiles on the eaves still shone with a solemn luster, and said: "But even if you come, you still can't get out of this palace." ”

"Your Majesty. The old eunuch heard the emperor's deep words, and there was a trace of horror in his eyes. He straightened up silently, as if trying to get the Emperor to retract his decision.

The Emperor shook his hand, then patted him on the shoulder and said, "I will depend on you." ”

"Something?" Lin Ji asked.

"Well, there is a formation, and it's a big formation. Nangong Han frowned, he glanced at the determined Emperor Han, and then looked up at this piece of the world in the imperial city.

There was a vision in the sky, and the range of dark clouds above the imperial city became wider and wider, and finally it was directly connected to the edge of the sky, and the entire sky was covered by dark clouds. The sky was getting darker and darker, and the tumbling and squeezing of the clouds seemed to be clearly visible, as if some unknown energy was accumulating between the deformed and struggling clouds.

Whining...... The wind howled, and there was a faint rumbling of thunder among the clouds, as if the heavens and the earth were groaning in pain, and then a drop of rain fell and turned into ice edges in the air.

Under the thickest sky where layers of dark clouds were superimposed, the imperial city had entered a very wonderful realm. When the first ice edge fell, it happened to hit the golden silk painted dragon on the Ming and yellow dragon robes on the Han Emperor's body.

Ice Ridge lost its original shape and turned into water droplets after colliding with the dragon robe.

The water droplet hit the dragon's right eye, and the bright yellow clothes were heavy with water, making the dragon's eyes look dim and sad.

I don't know when Emperor Han had already taken two steps forward and stood in the middle of the painted dragon in the square, and Emperor Han's fingertips happened to crack a half-inch-long opening, and the blood kept falling down the opening, falling on the head of the stone dragon, and then consciously fainted, and finally spread all over the dragon's body.

And when the first snowflake of the Imperial City fell, it was already controlled by the entire Great Array.

This is the hole card of Zhongjing City, and it is also the emperor's hole card. The Emperor felt that it seemed to be worth the money spent on the big gentleman in the Hidden Dragon Court.

If he can be imprisoned by luck, then it will be the supreme glory of this Zhongjing Blood Killing Array.

So without the slightest hesitation, he slit his finger with the dagger hidden in his sleeve.

"This is the first time that the Zhongjing Blood Killing Array has been opened after it was built, Mr. Big, I just want to keep you. ”

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