Chapter Thirty-Eight: Something Happened in the Palace

"When will the ghosts and lizards be able to crawl out of the abyss?" Silo glanced coldly at the man in black. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

From the moment the silver scroll appeared, he guessed their true identities, and the whip of the Immortal just confirmed his guess.

Nishizawa Abyss, starting to get restless.

"From the day you betray the abyss. Not to be outdone, the man in black glared back.

"Heh, that's what Karthhas told you?" Siloh pulled away a disdainful sneer, "I'm really overestimating him." ”

The man in black looked stunned, what did he mean by this?

"Don't talk nonsense, Osfro, suffer death!" The men in black surrounded Silo heavily, and his fighting spirit was full of rage, and the violent power filled his body, breaking through the black clothes that wrapped their whole bodies.

Silo also restrained the elegance and chic of the bard, and his handsome face did not show any panic, and he took out the harp from the black ring and hugged it to his chest without hurry.

The men in black swarmed up, and the colorful fighting qi slashed towards Xiluo together, and the leader even unlocked the seal of the silver scroll, and the powerful magical energy made the heavens and the earth overwhelmed in an instant.

Siloh plucked two strings at random, the sound wave was like the sharpest blade, easily cutting off everyone's fighting spirit, he no longer concealed his identity, a gray lake green medium and long hair began to grow rapidly from his shoulders at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it hung down to his waist, lining that face evil and crazy.

"You still want to kill me with a thirteenth-level abyss forbidden spell?" Xiluo shook his figure, left the encirclement, and stood straight in front of the leader of the men in black, with a proud expression.

He stretched out his hand, and the silver scroll broke out of the leader's grasp and flew into his hand of its own accord.

Silo closed his five fingers, the scroll was deformed under his oppression, turning into silver debris, and the magical energy flowed out wantonly, disturbing the surrounding space, and all the people in black felt suffocated, as if they had been choked by the neck, and even breathing became difficult.

They looked at Siloh incredulously, and their expressions of horror were as if they were looking at a ...... Monster.

Any kind of magic, when it reaches the thirteenth level of forbidden spells, can slaughter the city. And Xiluo, who crushed the thirteenth-level magic scroll with his bare hands, what else could it be if it wasn't a monster?

According to the information they had, he had obviously lost half of his cultivation in that scuffle back then...... Could it be that this is the true strength of the former King of the Abyss Night?

Silo threw the scroll crumbs at the man in black, and they were no different from ordinary confetti when they lost their magical effect, falling on the hair and clothes of the man in black, but no one dared to brush them away.

Without the scroll, what would they do to resist Xiluo? Thinking of Xiluo's cold and ruthless style in the past, I am afraid that even death has become a luxury.

There was a cold smile on the corner of Xiluo's mouth, the anger in his eyes did not decrease but increased, his fingers plucked a series of melodies on the harp, when the last last note ended, a rune on the inner wall of the harp emitted a silver light, even more than the light of the previous silver scroll, stabbing people unable to open their eyes, the halo spread, and everyone was shrouded in silver light.

"It's been five hundred years, it's better to go back and see, without my so-called betrayer, Karthas is still comfortable in the abyss......"

Silo's deep voice dissipated into the wind.

……

Wuxian frowned, woke up, and found that it was dark.

"Silo?" Strangely, Silo and the group of black-clad killers are gone.

How did she pass out? Wuxian recalled the scene at that time, the closest person to her was Xiluo, could it be that he knocked himself unconscious? But why did he do it?

The identity of the killer is also worth speculating, what race could it be with dark red scales, and why is there such a desperate pursuit of a polar night bard?

The day was like a brief dream, and Silo hurriedly broke into her sight, and then hurried away in the blink of an eye, leaving her with only a series of unsolved mysteries. If it weren't for the fact that she still had a rose at hand that had not yet withered, I am afraid she would have taken everything that happened today as an illusion.

However, thanks to Silo, her mood was much soothed, and the depression she had been suffering for many days was swept away.

On the way back to the General's Mansion, I saw Su Xiao holding Murong Yin at the gate from a distance, as if he was waiting for someone.

"Where have you been?" Su Xiao's eyes lit up when she saw her.

"I went out for a walk and accidentally went far away. ”

Wuxian stretched out his hands and met Murong Yin's expectant little eyes, "I'll hug you for a while." ”

Su Xiao threw Murong Yin to Wuxian with a look of disgust, "Tsk, it's too shameless to be heavy on color and light on mother." ”

Wuxian followed Su Xiao into the mansion and found that the atmosphere in the mansion was obviously different.

"Is there anything big going on lately?"

"How so?"

Wu Wu looked around and said seriously, "The defensive strength of the General's Mansion has doubled again. ”

Su Xiao was silent, and glanced at Wuxian meaningfully.

In fact, there was no change in the defense of the General's Mansion on the surface.

Only the hidden guards hidden in the shadows had already been mobilized by Murong Masterpiece.

Wu Wu couldn't stand Su Xiao's repeated invitations and had dinner with her.

On the low-key and luxurious mahogany dining table, there were two people, Su Xiao and her, empty.

"Why didn't you see the general?"

Wuxian asked curiously. Since entering the mansion, she has only met Murong Jie once.

"He was in the palace and came back in the middle of the night every day. Su Xiao absentmindedly took two mouthfuls of rice, chewed it carefully for a long time, and then said, "Xiaojie, he didn't have to bear so much. ”

"The general's dedication to his duties and concern for the people is the blessing of Nanxuan. ”

"I wish he had left his post without permission and gone home to spend more time with his son. In this case, Su Xiao only dared to say it at home.

No more smiles, no more words.

After dinner, a guest came to visit, Su Xiao went to entertain the guests, and returned to the inner courtyard alone without a martyr's life and looked at the stars for a long time.

Emperor Star is dying, ...... tonight I'm afraid it's going to fall.

The old starfall has its own new star to take over.

Wuxian lowered his eyelids, said goodbye to the night, and paced back to his room.

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In the early morning, Murong Jie returned to the General's Mansion with a tired body. Su Xiao had already fallen asleep, and Murong Jie took off his official uniform lightly. Despite his slight movements, Su Xiao was awakened.

"It's an hour later than yesterday. Su Xiao rubbed his eyes, sleepy, "Xiaojie, you are too much." You promised me that I would never leave early and return late again. ”

When Murong Jie heard this, he felt a little guilty, and he branded a kiss on Su Xiao's forehead, "I'm sorry." ”

……

Before the night had ended, the gongs sounded in the streets.

Before I knew it, I had entered the fourth watch.

Murong Jie got up on time to get dressed, and was about to get out of bed, when Su Xiao grabbed his sleeve.

"How long have you been asleep, and you're leaving?"

Murong Jie touched her head and reassured, "The palace is not peaceful, I have the responsibility to protect everyone." ”

"What about me?"

"Stay at home for the past two days and don't go anywhere. If the handover goes well, I'll be back at noon. ”

……

But after noon, Murong Jie still didn't return. Su Xiao was a little flustered and ran to the inner courtyard to find Wu Wu.

There was no one in the room, and there was a bottle of elixir on the table, and a letter was pressed under the bottle.

Su Xiao opened the letter, and two lines of words were lined up on the thin letter paper.

One line of thanks, one line of goodbye.

The handwriting is beautiful and upright, just like the person.

"I still didn't keep it. Su Xiao sighed, glanced at the bottle of medicine on the table, pulled the cork, and a faint fragrance wafted out, refreshing people's hearts.

Su Xiao was studying the medicine vigorously, and the housekeeper broke in, "Madam, something happened!"

"What's wrong?" Su Xiao put down the medicine bottle with a solemn expression.

"There is news from the palace that His Majesty has ...... in the early hours of this morning Ride the crane to the west. ”

"What?!" Su Xiao couldn't help but raise her voice in surprise, "You mean, Your Majesty ......?" Those four words, she didn't have the courage to say them.

"Yes, the news is conclusive. ”

"What about the general? He must be very busy in the palace now. "No wonder I didn't come back, it turned out that something happened in the palace.

"The general is not in the palace, he has brought a Janissary army and is looking for people all over the city. ”

"Who are you looking for?" At this critical juncture, how could he not stay in the palace?

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, he is missing. ”