Chapter 52: Undercurrents are surging

The banquet was over, and it was already the second half of the night.

There are still a few hours until dawn.

In the south of the town, it was exceptionally calm, and after the soldiers changed shifts, they patrolled as usual, looking at the city wall from afar, the torches were bright, and the color of the void changed.

In the dark, this border city is so beautiful, like a pearl, standing tall in the world.

Prison Military Mansion!

"Your Highness, the generals in the city, seem to be much less. ”

After arranging martial law around the 50,000 Black Dragon Guards, the Burning Ghost found Yu Shaojun and said with a serious face.

As one of the four heavenly soldiers of the empire, he often went in and out of the four heavenly gates of the empire.

Among them, Nantianmen came a few times.

After seeing a lot, many faces will become familiar, and with the cultivation of the realm of real people, I will not forget it, but I will not forget it too quickly.

"This palace knows that most of them have been killed, and the main hall of the General's Mansion still has a lingering smell of blood that has not dissipated. Yu Shaojun sat on the chair, his face cold.

As he entered the main hall, the Howling Dog secretly transmitted the discovery to him.

"Your Highness, Deng Tong is a master of the last era, with the peak strength of immortals, staying in the army all the year round, holding important positions, and cultivating a large number of descendants. ”

"The last general estimates that he has arranged his lineage in the army of Nantianmen, and set up generals loyal to the royal family, and today, many generals have been killed, and the situation is not good!"

Deng Guilin analyzed, thinking about the current situation, his face couldn't help but become ugly.

Once the border army is bewitched, under the command of Deng Tong, plus the strong sect outside the Nantian Gate, what ......

Nantianmen is in danger.

The arrival of the strong above the immortals is also to no avail.

"There are millions of soldiers stationed in the city, and most of the soldiers are loyal to the empire, as long as the palace shows up and uncovers the Deng Tong conspiracy, they will not riot, and they can still be used by the palace. ”

"But, with what I know about the Deng family, they won't give this palace this chance. ”

Yu Shaojun said quietly.

As he spoke, dark clouds drifted through the sky, and the wind gusted.

The Burning Ghost's face changed drastically, and he said with a gloomy face: "Your Highness, will the Deng clan send a killer tonight?"

"Otherwise, when it dawns tomorrow, they will officially start implementing the plan, and at that time, this palace will be the biggest stumbling block on their road to success, you say, can they not kill them?"

Although Yu Shaojun said this, his face was indifferent, as if he was not worried about the upcoming assassination at all.

He looked out of the house, in the dark night, the roaring dog was lying on the ground, and the wine sword fairy was drinking.

As for the servant heart, she stayed in Sioux County.

The environment of Nantianmen is too harsh for her.

"Your Highness, the last general ......"

The Burning Ghost said hurriedly.

But as soon as he spoke, he heard a drunken voice outside the house: "Since you are here, why don't you show up and sneak around, what kind of hero is it?"

The Burning Ghost looked and found that the person who spoke was the Wine Sword Fairy.

Qiang.

He drew his sword and stood in front of Yu Shaojun, his body tensed, looking around vigilantly.

"Jie Ji ......"

"The ghost figure method of this seat was actually discovered by you, just the peak of immortals, tell this seat, how did you find out?"

A feminine voice echoed through the courtyard.

The next moment, a figure wearing a skull mask and a black robe stood in the corner of the courtyard wall, his body hidden in darkness, and if he didn't look carefully, it would be difficult to find it at all.

"There are assassins, protect His Highness the Young Monarch!"

"Array ......"

The Black Dragon Guard, who was patrolling outside, heard the sound coming from the courtyard, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly pulled out his weapon and rushed towards the courtyard gate.

"Burst!"

Hundreds of meters away, a high-rise building, Deng Guilin smiled, looking at the panicked prison military mansion, his fingers changed rapidly, outlining the mysterious gestures.

A transparent formation rose from the ground and split the Prison Military Mansion into dozens of pieces.

The courtyard where Yu Shaojun is located was directly independent.

The Black Dragon Guard, who came to support, stood outside the formation, unable to advance or retreat, and constantly launched fierce attacks, but to no avail.

Not even a sound came out.

"Deng, only sent you alone?"

Yu Shaojun walked to the door of the house, looked at the dead man, and asked.

"Kill you, one person is enough!"

Dead Warrior Road.

"Qiang ......"

Suddenly, in front of Yu Shaojun, about a zhang distance, sparks burst out.

A flying sword, a scythe, collided violently, and the huge force made the void twist.

"Shhh

The Burning Ghost gasped, his eyes full of horror.

He, when did he attack?

Also, whose handiwork is that flying sword?

It seems that His Highness is also protected by strong people, no wonder he will be so indifferent.

"Blocked?"

The dead man's tone was slightly surprised.

He looked at the Wine Sword Fairy, his figure came out of the darkness, very thin, and he was still holding the chain knife in his left hand, glowing with coldness.

"Hiccup, do you have any wine?"

The wine sword fairy also looked at the dead man, rubbed his eyes with both hands, and asked drunkenly.

On one side, the Howling Sky Dog got up from the ground and walked to Yu Shaojun's feet.

"Look for death!"

The dead man was furious, and the words of the wine sword fairy made him feel humiliated, and the chain knife in his hand continued to roar, and a black sword shadow appeared, revealing its edge.

Swish!

The shadow of the knife breaks the black sky.

Between heaven and earth, there was an instant white.

"Use your mental power to control the knife, your Dao is not deep enough. ”

In the face of this powerful attack, a glimmer of light flashed in the drunken eyes of the wine sword fairy, and he held the wine jug on his waist, and threw it into the sky without even looking at it.

Bang!

A dull voice.

The chain knife was knocked away, and the wine jug flew back and fell into the hands of the wine sword fairy.

Shake it gently, and the pot makes a crisp sound of water.

Turn on the flask.

The aroma is very strong.

Ignoring the angry gaze of the dead man, the wine sword fairy took a sip.

"Sword, come!"

With a loud shout, the sky was full of sword intent, tearing the void.

A white sword composed entirely of aura appeared in front of the Wine Sword Immortal, and under his control, it flew towards the dead man.

The sword flashed.

The mask on the face of the dead man is split in two.

A line of blood, from the forehead to the chin, flowed hot blood.

"You...... Why is it so strong?"

The dead man said in disbelief, the voice fell, his brain splashed, and his body was directly divided into two, and the dead could not die anymore.

"Because, there is wine!"

The wine sword fairy raised the wine jug, poured a big sip, shook his figure, jumped onto the gazebo rocking chair, swayed, and snored.

"Alright, we can sleep soundly tonight!"

Yu Shaojun looked at the scene in front of him, and didn't seem surprised by the ending at all, straightened his clothes with his hands, and walked back to the house.

The whistling dog wagged its tail and jumped into the house.

The Burning Ghost stood in place, still in surprise, its mouth slightly open, and it didn't close for a long time.

"The Dead Failed?"

In the tall building, Deng Guilin saw the dead man being killed, and he trembled all over his body and was about to flee.

But as soon as he turned around, he felt weak.

A finger-thick hole of blood passed through his heart, gurgling blood, like a flood from a broken embankment, gushing out.

"This palace counts when it comes to talking, and I will give you all the corpses. ”

Inside the house, Yu Shaojun looked out the window and muttered to himself.

He then closed the window, lay down on the bed, and slept with his eyes closed.

Tomorrow!

There is also a good show to watch, but you have to keep your spirits up.