"You Yan Sect people, will also do this three-legged cat kung fu?" Taking advantage of the fact that the long knife that missed the air could not be retracted, it cut a long crack in the solid stone wall, stirring up countless rubble. Ling Xue, who was easily dodging in the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info, sneered at the other party with contempt in her eyes.

It's not that she is deliberately arrogant because she has the upper hand, but in addition to the more advanced skills of the person in front of her, he is almost no different from the moves of his subordinates. Therefore, she suspected that these exercises of Yan Zong's subordinates were all learned by Yan Zong's unity.

"How dare you insult the supreme mind of this sect! I'm going to kill you! The enraged little boss swung his sword hard, and Ling Xue shouted out the information she wanted.

With this IQ, he still came out to be a thug, who will die if you don't die?

Ironically glancing at the opponent whose internal strength was already weak, Ling Xue's body moved slightly, and the long whip was raised, and the faint blue whip immediately wrapped around the big knife he held in both hands.

At this moment, a woman shouted eagerly from the corner of the deep alley, "Lord Zhao, this way!" This was followed by a steady stream of footsteps.

Now is the time! Hearing the reminder of her friend's deliberate raising of her voice, Ling Xue, who had been fighting a tug-of-war with the other party, suddenly froze her eyes. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, the petite body jumped forward, kicked the weapon in the little leader's hand with one kick, and the long whip that had already wrapped around the blade of the knife turned in the air with the big knife, and threw it towards the front of the deep alley.

"Ahhh Help! The fat figure, frightened by the sudden arrival of the long knife, hid behind the guards brought by it at a lightning speed.

Seeing that the fat man who usually looked like a person in front of them shrunk like a meatball behind the guard, he kept shaking. Qingge, who flew to stop the long knife, threw the knife in his hand aside in disgust, and called with a smile. "Lord Zhao, it's okay, you can come out."

"No, okay?" The head full of fat and trembling carefully poked out from behind the guards in iron armor, and after confirming that there was no danger on the field, Zhao Zhongfu straightened the black gauze hat on his head, stood up with a poop belly, and walked out with a high spirit.

"What else are you looking at! Don't let me take down that daring traitor!" Looking at the two fighting figures not far away, he was completely relieved, and counted a group of guards quite majestically - if he didn't stretch out the fat index finger that couldn't see the joints in one move.

"Yes!" The guards who received the order immediately ran in the direction of Ling Xue.

Seeing a group of officers and soldiers who appeared inexplicably gradually approaching, the little leader who had not yet figured out the key to it showed doubts on his face. He dodged Ling Xue's attack in embarrassment, and asked in a low voice: "Are you an officer and soldier!?" ”

It's a pity that what answered him at this time was a flying knife that felt extremely cold to the touch.

Looking down at the weapon that was inserted into his heart at some point, the little leader who was stunned only had one thought flashing through his mind before he fell to the ground.

This woman's flying knife really hurts......

"Y-How did you kill him!" Seeing the murderer fall to the ground, Zhao Zhongfu, who ran with him, panted for breath and pointed at Ling Xue who was trembling and asked.

Squatting down, while the corpse had not disappeared, Ling Xue quickly took out the paperweight that had been placed in the money bag by Han Fei on his waist from the little leader, shook it in front of Zhao Zhongfu, and replied nonchalantly: "The saint only said that he wanted to find the treasure, but he didn't say that he had to catch it alive." Besides, as you saw just now, this thief refused to be arrested, and tried to hurt you, my lord, and I had to be ruthless. ”

Zhao Zhongfu, who was magnificent, shook his face and folded into several layers of flesh, and thought for a moment. I don't know if he really thinks that what Ling Xue said has some truth, or if he sees that the wood is already in the boat, even if he is dissatisfied, he can't change anything. In Qingge's enchanting and uneasy gaze, he made a big change of one hundred and eighty degrees, and his smile was both flattering and bright. "This man is dead, but this treasure ...... Do you have to ......?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, which was as fat as a pig's trotter, and made a "take" gesture towards Ling Xue.

"Lord Zhao wants this treasure?" Knowingly, he stretched out his hand rubbing the paperweight, but took it back when the other party was about to reach it. Ling Xue calmly looked directly at Zhao Zhongfu's face that was flushed by being teased by herself, and smiled very arrogantly. "Lord Zhao, don't worry, there is still a piece of news here that can help you rise to the top."

"What's the news?" The eyes that were squeezed by layers of fat and almost disappeared suddenly glowed.

"Don't Lord Zhao think this person's dress is a little familiar?"

In order to give myself the blessing of robbing people in the hands of the Praetorian Guards last night, at this time, the streets and alleys of the national capital are pasted with portraits of myself and me traveling south alone like a small leader. Not to mention Zhao Zhongfu, who is not too careful, I am afraid that it is the ordinary people in Huaye City, and when he sees the dress of the dead man, he can also think of his identity as a traitor.

Sure enough, after thinking about it carefully, Zhao Zhongfu shook his fingers and suddenly spit out a word: "Yan Zong!" ”

"Your Excellency is wise!" Qingge enchanted at the right time to slap a sycophant, which provoked Zhao Zhongfu, who was still a little hesitant, suddenly couldn't find the north happily, of course, he wouldn't forget to continue to ask about the good news about his promotion and fortune.

Seeing that the fish was hooked, Ling Xue stopped talking nonsense, and she directly put forward her request to meet the emperor in person.

It's just that such a request made Zhao Zhongfu, who was in a hurry to make meritorious contributions, feel embarrassed. After all, such a major matter as the face saint is not something that he can decide as a petty official. However, after Ling Xue's persuasion and Qingge's enchanting flattery, the fat man, who was taken up by greed in his heart, finally agreed to make a break for the two of them.

Knowing that the sooner this matter is, the better, Zhao Zhongfu did not dare to stay any longer, waiting for the agreement between the two parties to be reached. He immediately led a group of guards back to Jingzhao Mansion with a big belly. And Ling Xue took the paperweight and returned to the abandoned mansion with Qingge Enchanting, waiting for news.

Perhaps it was "Yan Zong" who repeatedly made trouble in the palace, which attracted the emperor's great attention. This time, the news of the meeting from the palace came very quickly. Before Ling Xue and Enchanting had a cup of tea when they returned to the house, the attendant who came to announce the decree and lead the way arrived at the gate.

After all, it was to meet the emperor who was known as the biggest boss in the game, and after the emotional and excited Qingge enchanted herself, she pestered Ling Xue to decorate her.

Due to her friend's tough attitude and refusal to wear women's clothes, Qingge Enchanting had to find an azure white-collared wide-sleeved shirt for her after several unsuccessful persuasions, with a moire frost-colored belt around her waist, and a pair of dark brocade boots with silver threads at her feet.

"That's it!" Looking at the vivid azure color, the indifferent aura that spread all over Youxue's body was much diluted, and even the silver pigeon-inlaid mask on her face was a little less oozing. Qingge clapped her hands in satisfaction, and pulled her friend with a twisted face into the carriage to the palace.

Although the black-colored carriage carved with the royal seal is not very gorgeous, it is simple but exudes an atmosphere that has precipitated the age, compared with the carriage that Ling Xue has ridden in the post station, it is simply a day and an underground. Not only is the interior of the carriage very spacious, with fixed tables and chairs, but it is also exceptionally smooth on the basis of not slowing down. If she hadn't remembered that this was a game, she would have the illusion that she was riding a maglev tram.

The palace in the day is a little less cold than at night, a little more solemn and magnificent. The gilded copper tiles and red walls and corners of the red walls gave this magnificent behemoth a dazzling golden light in the westerly sunlight. While it is beautiful, it is more sacred and noble.

With Qingge's enchanting sigh all the way, the carriage drove through the long deep alley, and then after seven turns and eight turns, it finally stopped in front of a small arch. The two got out of the car at the request of the waiter, and let the guards in front of the door check up and down before being allowed to enter the door.

As soon as she stepped over the door, Ling Xue heard a prompt from the system - a special venue does not allow the use of weapons.

"What a scoundrel's rule, it means that this emperor is unhappy, and we don't even have room to resist!" Obviously, Qingge Enchanting also heard this prompt, so she spit out the groove with the team channel dissatisfied.

…… In this heavily guarded palace with a cloud of masters, she still thought about the possibility of making a move with the emperor. Ling Xue, who felt that her friend was an ignorant person's fearless spirit, pouted, "You think too much." ”

I really think too much, if this emperor really wants to kill them, even if he gives them a hundred weapons, they will not be able to fly.

At least, with her current skills, the result can only be like this.

The chamberlain who led the way took the two of them through several corridors and arches in a roundabout way, and when Ling Xue felt that he was about to break his leg, he stopped in front of a palace called "Handeok Palace".

The two of them, who had stood quietly at the door for a while, finally stepped through the calf-high doorrail and entered the hall through layers of preaching.

Although the decoration here is resplendent and luxurious. But the keen Ling Xue still sensed that this was not the imperial study where the emperor received courtiers and handled political affairs.

But think about it, there are so many rooms for an emperor. I really can't afford to meet two unidentified rangers in the study where important documents are stacked. It seems that this NPC as an emperor is more intelligent and difficult to coax than other NPCs, so you have to be careful.

Even though the guards stood on both sides with solemn expressions, the hall was still very quiet, and there was hardly any sound to be heard except for the small footsteps of the two men.

"Bold! I don't bow when I see my emperor! ”

When the two of them approached, and could see the bright yellow sound and shadow sitting on the throne in the center, one of the chamberlains standing next to him suddenly shouted loudly.

The two of them, who had never had such an experience, remembered the scenes of meeting the emperor in the costume drama, and after looking at each other helplessly, they knelt down unwillingly.