The warning alarm alarmed the people inside, and the palace door was urgently closed, boom, and a sudden impact sound came suddenly, and the guards who closed the door threw backwards with broken copper skin and wooden blocks, limbs forward, and bows behind their waists, one by one like shrimp. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info between them, the air flow was like a spiral, and the boy in black, almost parallel to the ground, rushed through the spiral-shaped air flow, and his retracted left shoulder waved slightly.

The thunderbolt-like sword light, the fist strength of the dragon going out to sea. The two masters struck from the side, and the powerful sword qi and strong wind destroyed the withering and decaying, and it was overwhelming. Immediately after, they saw the boy's spin and shot, his every movement was in their eyes, and with a squirt, the knife light collided with the fist, disintegrating each other, and the two of them shook back at the same time, and the boy almost didn't stop.

On the stairs that extend upwards in front, a group of officials are talking on the side, generally walking, someone heard the movement, Fang Zi looked up, some people didn't even notice the abnormality, whispered, on the other side of the square, someone led a team to rush, on the high guard tower, someone sounded the alarm gong, and at the same time, someone rushed down with strength.

Some of those officials noticed that something was wrong, their faces were distorted, and their steps were backwards. There are generals who shout and punch, and the fist is agitated. There were two bangs, the body flew up, and the figure fled. With a bang, the man who jumped from the height fell to the ground, and the dust and wind swayed. The soldiers from the other side of the square will arrive.

The boy who was surrounded by them casually, a snake-shaped firework flew into the sky, and then, he grabbed the hair of an official in a brocade robe for a long time, and said with a smile: "Isn't this Lu Xiang?" Beside him, Lu Yuhao was dragged to the ground by him, his face bloodless.

"Batboy?" The face of the Ouchi master, who jumped from a height, changed slightly. Such a mysterious and powerful child, who treats the king's law as nothing, wears a black robe, and has strange strength, except for the bat boy who has caused many murders in Haojing, who else can there be?

"You, do you know what kind of place this is......" Lu Yuhao sweated like rain, and someone broke into the palace like this, as if he was in a no-man's land, the masters along the way seemed to be useless, and his whole person was scared like chaff.

"You know, the palace!" The boy said happily, "Where the Dog Emperor lives." ”

Pulled Lu Yuhao up, kicked it away, there was a click, the spine was concave from the back to the abdomen, the shoulders and head were folded back, and the screams of pain like killing pigs were terrible, the person was still not dead, but the back shoulders were in contact with the ankles, and they were folded into three layers of cake with the ground. In the screams that pierced the palace, the people around them were pale one by one, killing people like this, in front of so many people, without any scruples in the palace, treating the appearance of a country like this, what kind of devil is this?

Pounced, in the distance, there were civilian officials who fainted in fright, and among the soldiers and generals who were killed around, some were angry and some were frightened. The bat boy threw it casually, letting the treacherous man who was still screaming at his feet squirm in pain, only to see him pat his sleeve, look up and smile, and look at everyone: "Can you tell me, where is the emperor?" Don't be afraid, I'm here to talk to him. Really, I don't kill. ”

kicked the traitor next to him with his foot: "Look, isn't he dead?" ”

The entire palace was tense because of the appearance of the assassin, and in the room in the distance, at the door, an old man raised his head and looked at the snake-shaped fireworks that flew into the sky. Someone next to him flew out: "Brother Qiyue, there is an assassin entering the palace, you and I will go and rescue the driver!" ”

The old man waved his hand, and a vigorous energy blocked the man: "Brother Dexuan, stay." ”

Another old man stopped in amazement: "What are you waiting for?" There is danger in the saint......"

Or Tang Qiyue's old man said: "Is it really necessary for us to save him?" ”

The other old man didn't want him to say such a thing, turned his head suddenly, and said angrily: "Brother Tang......"

Tang Qiyue said: "Brother Dexuan, look at this thing!" He took a stack of papers from his sleeve and handed it over.

The old man took it suspiciously, looked down one by one, but the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became: "This...... Be? ”

"Recently, some people say that the 'rumors' that have been spread on the rivers and lakes are spread by barbarians and used to sow discord, and some people say that it is Ning Hanlin deliberately letting people propagate and slander the saints...... Actually, they were all wrong. Tang Qiyue said slowly, "That rumor first spread from me, revealed to General Gan Yushu Gan, and then he secretly told Ning Hanlin. This one is the secret book of the peace talks between Lu Xiang and the envoys of the barbarian army, Brother Dexuan might as well take a look, such an emperor...... Do we really need to protect him? ”

The old man stayed for a long time, then slowly turned around and walked indoors. Outside, someone rushed with a spear: "Two seniors, an assassin forcibly broke into the Forbidden Palace, and everyone couldn't stop him, please go and rescue Your Majesty!" ”

The old man said: "I know, when Brother Qiyue and I finish playing this game of chess, I will go to the rescue." ”

The man was stunned: "Chess? Chess in ...... Where? ”

The old man spread out the chessboard on the table and put the chess pieces one by one: "Isn't this going to be played?" ”

And such incidents, all over the palace, are constantly staged.

In the depths of the palace, the dragon chariot left in a hurry surrounded by everyone, and the son of heaven sitting in the chariot broke out in a cold sweat. He was curious to know what was going on, there were assassins, but how many assassins were there? There are quite a few grandmaster-level masters in the palace, and there are many generals, what kind of person dares to kill like this?

You must know that he is the Son of Heaven and the righteousness of the whole of China, even if he is a master of strength like Mr. Mei Jian, he must respect him on the surface, and dare not lose the righteousness of respecting the king, who is it? Who the hell is coming?

Some say that there is only one Assassin, but judging from the movement, it seems to be everywhere in all directions, and sometimes, the smoke and dust rush up, and after the boom, then there are chaotic shouts from the other side. There is a palace gate exploding, and there is a loud noise. Could it be that there are groups of martial arts masters who have killed them? If it was just one person, how could there be such a big disturbance? How could it be like this, appearing everywhere as if no one was there?

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble......

The constant crackling sound, as if he had finally found his way, was getting closer and closer to him. Like the imminent arrival of the Yama, the roar, the sound of interception, the exchange of soldiers and stones, and the neighing of war horses could not stop its approach.

The fear suppressed around Long Yuan made the people around the Son of Heaven bloodless and cold sweat on their foreheads. The black whirlwind, wrapped in the dance steps of death, carried the insolent murderous aura, like an avalanche rolling, swept in......