Chapter 160: Bloody Battle in the Imperial City (1)
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The sunset is slanting, and the leaves are dancing wildly. The atmosphere of Xiao killing, the depressed people are about to breathe. A large number of Baolong clan masters poured into the palace to comprehensively investigate the suspicious people in the palace.
Feng Yaoyang held a handkerchief in his hand and carefully wiped the blood stains on his hands. In front of him, there were eleven corpses of flesh and blood. Behind him stood a middle-aged man who was nearly two meters tall and had a tiger's back, he was Zhang Shaohu, the new Qianhu of the Baolong clan.
Feng Yaoyang threw the dirty handkerchief aside, and said to Zhang Shaohu: "No matter what happens in the world, there are traces to follow, as long as you peel off the fog, you can see the truth of the matter." Dead people don't lie."
Zhang Shaohu glared at a pair of bull's eyes like copper bells, and said respectfully: "The young master's words are too profound, and his subordinates can't understand them. β
Feng Yaoyang smiled slightly: "Every corpse will convey a message to us. You see these wounds, all of them are fatal with one blow, leaving no room for anything, and they are obviously doing it with all their might. This shows that the other party is full of anger and is bent on killing these guards. If the young master guesses correctly, the other party must have encountered a very sad thing, so he will be full of resentment and kill the killer. β
Zhang Shaohu suddenly realized: "The young master's eyes are like torches, and his subordinates admire him, but his subordinates still don't understand, this thief broke into the palace at night, neither stole gold, silver and jewelry, nor assassinated the emperor, what happened?" β
Feng Yaoyang narrowed his eyes and said: "There is a type of person in this world, they never think about the consequences when they do things, and they don't care if it's worth it or not. You can call them crazy, or you can think of them as arrogant. If you want to know what such people think, you have to abandon the logical thinking of normal people and understand their hearts. β
Zhang Shaohu blinked, the more he listened, the more confused he became, he was a rough man, and he really couldn't stand Feng Yaoyang's way of talking with dumb riddles. However, his superiors are like this, he is used to it, otherwise how can he appear to be wise and martial by his superiors.
Feng Yaoyang saw Zhang Shaohu's confusion and sighed. Educated and sensible scholars, most of them choose to be officials, and few are willing to practice martial arts, which causes most of the subordinates of the Baolong clan to be illiterate martial artists. Dealing with these warriors, don't discuss anything, just give orders. Otherwise, it will only make these martial arts brains a mess.
He said expressionlessly: "It's my fault to tell you these things, you just need to do your part and don't care about anything else." The person who killed these eleven guards was called Xu Jun, who was the descendant of the ancient six Shura Dao, and his martial arts were unfathomable. If this young master guessed correctly, Xu Jun entered the palace to find a woman, but he couldn't imagine that there was definitely more than one woman waiting for him in this palace. β
"You immediately lead sixteen commanders and five hundred servants to search every corner of the palace with all your might. Especially the palace maids and eunuchs who have just entered the palace must be checked one by one and eliminated one by one. The palace is heavily guarded, and no one can come to the harem silently, he must be mixed in the palace among the subordinates. With the young master's understanding of him, he must still be in the palace. But remember, if someone finds his traces, immediately send a signal to greet his companions, and don't fight hard. β
Zhang Shaohu nodded and hurriedly left the room where the corpse was placed. The organizational structure of the Baolong clan is extremely rigorous, with the supreme commander being the chief and deputy chief, and there are four thousand households, eight hundred households, sixteen supervisors, thirty-two foremen, sixty-four secretaries, one hundred and twenty-eight chiefs and more than 3,000 servants, all of whom are masters. Almost all of the disciples of the two and twelve major sects of the righteous and demonic sects have taken refuge in the Baolong clan, and their strength is unfathomable.
Although Zhang Shaohu is simple-minded, he is extremely serious in his work, which is the main reason why Feng Yaoyang took him into the palace to handle cases. However, there are many people in the palace, and it is extremely difficult to investigate them one by one. The investigation of the Baolong clan lasted for three days, and only half of the people were investigated. As for the other half, it depends on the owner to beat the dog, not everyone is afraid of the Baolong family, and not everyone is willing to cooperate with the Baolong family's investigation.
Xu Jun hid in Mingzhu Gege's bedroom, eating grilled ribs, drinking good thick wine and said: "Little girl, have you found out Xiao Yu'er's whereabouts, if you continue to investigate like this, sooner or later it will be found on the head of Young Master Ben." β
Princess Mingzhu pursed her lips and said, "You lowly minion, find out your identity, talk to this princess politely, this princess is not your slave." β
Xu Jun rolled his eyes and said in his heart: "I don't know that all people are born equal, barbarians are really terrible, do you really think you are a true dragon goddess?" It's a human-beast hybrid, super heavy-mouthed."
"Princess Ben has searched all over the palace, but she has not found the whereabouts of Xiao Yu'er in your mouth, Princess Ben suspects that she is very likely to be sent to the cold palace."
Xu Jun put down the wine jug in his hand, looked at Mingzhu in surprise and said, "No! Although it is said that the little girl is a little rude and willful, but such a cute yellow flower girl has entered the cold palace before it is used, you royal children are too wasteful. β
Princess Mingzhu frowned and said, "What a mess, there are so many women in the palace, what does it matter if there are one or two less." But what are you going to do, the location of the cold palace is in the deepest part of the palace, and there are a large number of guards guarding it, and this princess can't get close. β
"What else can I do, cold salad. Young Master Ben will go to the cold palace tonight, and whoever dares to block Young Master Ben's way will kill his entire family. β
"Bastard, you have to come here again, what kind of place are you going to be the palace. The first few ** used their signature martial arts to kill those guards, and the people of the Baolong clan took your portrait and examined the eunuchs, palace maids and miscellaneous servants one by one, if it wasn't for the princess who came forward to say hello to Gonggong Zhao, you would have been divided by five horses. β
Princess Mingzhu was so angry that her cheeks bulged, Xu Jun scratched her head in embarrassment and said: "Little girl, there are still a lot of flowers, and you don't leak anything, you are so shrewd, which man dares to marry you when you grow up?" β
Princess Mingzhu said angrily: "I don't want you to care, anyway, all the men in the world are dead, and this princess will not marry you." β
"That's the best, but your little girl's IQ developed too early, you're a big ghost, you won't come over, right?"
"What crossing?" Princess Pearl was confused.
Xu Jun smiled, put down the wine glass in his hand, and mysteriously approached Princess Mingzhu and said, "The Heavenly King covers the tiger."
Princess Mingzhu blinked her eyes in confusion and said, "What are you crazy again, it's all about it, you still have the heart to compose poetry!" β
Xu Jun vomited blood, is this a poem by Ni Mei, this is obviously a lyric. He picked up the wine jug, drank wildly and said, "Young Master Ben will go to sleep first, don't call Young Master Ben if you have anything to do, and don't call Young Master Ben if you have something." Remember to go back and arrange for Young Master Ben to arrange two palace maids to beat their backs, you forget it, Young Master Ben can't look down on it."
"You die" Princess Pearl was furious, but she was helpless. No one had ever dared to talk to her like that, but she couldn't. The palace is a very scary place, and even his own brothers and sisters can't believe that it is completely acceptable for children who grow up in such a place to have a precocious IQ.
Princess Mingzhu understood at a very young age that if she wanted to live well in the palace, she had to learn to deceive her superiors and treat her subordinates. But since she met Xu Jun, she felt that all the things she had learned were ineffective for Xu Jun. Xu Jun seems to have a kind of magic, as long as Xu Jun appears, no matter how strict and terrifying the occasion, it will turn into a farce.
Xu Jun returned to his room, and his face suddenly turned cold. It is not a long-term solution to send people under the fence, my life is up to me, and my fate should be in my own hands. He will never sit still, protected by a little girl. He carefully inspected the room to make sure that no one had visited, closed the doors and windows tightly, and carefully pulled out the secret book of the sunset recipe of the sea.
He has never been a good boy who keeps to himself, but a bad boy has his own sky. He is not good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but in the turbulent times of war, big fists are the last word. As long as he has practiced the sunset technique, those literati, even the emperor Lao Tzu, are only worthy of licking his toes.
He frowned, his fingers kept gesturing in the air, and muttered to himself: "Ge Laozi, this broken book specializes in dumb riddles, can't you make it clear?" There is a qiΔ in the world, all of them are square circles, square circles, your uncle, what does this mean? β
Xu Jun took the secret book of the sunset recipe and kept walking back and forth in the house. Sword idiot Yu Wenhao can practice the sunset trick of the sea, then he can also practice it. Although he can bend and stretch on the surface, he has the habit of being a scoundrel. But he thinks very highly of himself in his bones, he put the sunset in his arms, sat cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes and pondered, but he never understood the essentials. This made him extremely bored, and unconsciously, he fell asleep in a daze
"What is this place?" Xu Jun slowly opened his eyes and found himself sitting on a lonely boat.
Xu Jun frowned, not understanding what was going on. He looked up into the distance and could not see any of the ships. All around is the endless ocean and the whistling sea breeze mixed with the smell of wet and salty.
The sky suddenly darkened, and torrential downpours fell from the sky. The seagulls chirped happily in the torrential rain and circled around Xu Jun's head. Xu Jun wrapped himself in thin clothes, and hurriedly picked up the hat on the boat and put it on his head.
Waves, suddenly tumbling on the sea level, endlessly, wave after wave. The tranquil sea suddenly roared wildly, setting off a monstrous wave, nearly five meters high, and swept fiercely towards the lonely boat where Xu Jun was sitting, Xu Jun was shocked for a while, and hurriedly hugged the hull of the boat, struggling to survive in the storm.
The huge waves suddenly disappeared, the sky was blue, the wind was beautiful, Xu Jun blinked in confusion, and climbed back onto the boat.
"Grass, what a mess, play Lao Tzu"
Xu Jun scolded and was quite unhappy. However, the sea was exceptionally fresh after the rain, and he stood at the bow of the boat, closed his eyes, and opened his arms to enjoy the caress of the sea breeze, just as he wanted to laugh. A large amount of seawater suddenly floated strangely into the air, turning into a small crystal clear sword, there were tens of thousands of them, and his face instantly turned pale.
"Rub, isn't it, what's going on?"
Xu Jun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and stood on the boat stupidly at a loss. Thousands of small swords suddenly tore through the air, and rushed towards him fiercely, the sky and the earth were full of sword shadows for a while, and he couldn't hide at all.
"Damn, the raptor is not powerful, you are my lame centipede, and you have a thousand soul blood body, and you are dominant. Invincible and invincible. Xu Jun roared angrily, his shirt suddenly exploded, and he faced the overwhelming rain of swords regardless of it.
Blood spurted wildly, and small swords pierced his body, beating him into a sieve. He howled in pain, but he did not fall. He didn't understand why he didn't die, but he understood that endless torture was far more terrible than death.
A large amount of seawater rose into the air again strangely, condensed into a small crystal clear sword, fluttering in the wind, emitting a terrifying humming sound. Xu Jun gasped, his pupils twitched, and his hands trembled violently.
He was a normal person and did not like to be tortured, especially repeatedly. But there is no way to hide, he can't stop the rain of swords in the sky at all, unless
His eyes suddenly flashed with two rays of light, and a large amount of cold qi swirled wildly in his palm, condensing into a cold ice sword, and he laughed wildly: "Sticking to the four middle points of the square, you can draw a circle." Stick to the four dots of the circle, and you can draw a square. The square is set over the circle, and the circle is set on the square. Layer upon layer, endlessly. All qiΔ in the world are square circles, and all can form square circles, I understand, I understand"
Xu Jun's ice sword swung out suddenly, drawing a square in the air, and in the middle of the square, another circle was drawn. The sky was full of sword rain, and it was blocked out of the pattern, and it exploded into water droplets. Fang Yuan has no dead ends, no matter what angle of attack, it can't break through Fang Yuan's defense.
More and more sword rain rushed towards Xu Jun, but he was blocked by his ice sword. The layers of square circles, set together, form an unimaginable protective net. Xu Jun's speed became faster and faster, the space overlapped, and the air seemed to be split. He opened his eyes abruptly and woke up from his sleep.
Sen Leng's cold qi poured out from his palm, condensing into a cold ice sword, he suddenly raised a candle into the air, and the cold ice sword waved strangely in the air, drawing countless continuous circles with the Qi Imperial Sword. The candle was instantly extinguished and turned into a pile of crumbs.
In the world, everything is a square circle, a circle is set in the square, a circle is set in the circle, and a circle is set in the square, endlessly, no matter whether a person or any object falls into the circle, it will be strangled instantly.
"It's such a terrible swordsmanship, Young Master Ben is really a fucking genius, oh hahahaha"
The sky suddenly darkened, and torrential downpours fell from the sky. The seagulls chirped happily in the torrential rain and circled around Xu Jun's head. Xu Jun wrapped himself in thin clothes, and hurriedly picked up the hat on the boat and put it on his head.
Waves, suddenly tumbling on the sea level, endlessly, wave after wave. The tranquil sea suddenly roared wildly, setting off a monstrous wave, nearly five meters high, and swept fiercely towards the lonely boat where Xu Jun was sitting, Xu Jun was shocked for a while, and hurriedly hugged the hull of the boat, struggling to survive in the storm.
The huge waves suddenly disappeared, the sky was blue, the wind was beautiful, Xu Jun blinked in confusion, and climbed back onto the boat.
"Grass, what a mess, play Lao Tzu"
Xu Jun scolded and was quite unhappy. However, the sea was exceptionally fresh after the rain, and he stood at the bow of the boat, closed his eyes, and opened his arms to enjoy the caress of the sea breeze, just as he wanted to laugh. A large amount of seawater suddenly floated strangely into the air, turning into a small crystal clear sword, there were tens of thousands of them, and his face instantly turned pale.
"Rub, isn't it, what's going on?"
Xu Jun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and stood on the boat stupidly at a loss. Thousands of small swords suddenly tore through the air, and rushed towards him fiercely, the sky and the earth were full of sword shadows for a while, and he couldn't hide at all.
"Damn, the raptor is not powerful, you are my lame centipede, and you have a thousand soul blood body, and you are dominant. Invincible and invincible. Xu Jun roared angrily, his shirt suddenly exploded, and he faced the overwhelming rain of swords regardless of it.
Blood spurted wildly, and small swords pierced his body, beating him into a sieve. He howled in pain, but he did not fall. He didn't understand why he didn't die, but he understood that endless torture was far more terrible than death.
A large amount of seawater rose into the air again strangely, condensed into a small crystal clear sword, fluttering in the wind, emitting a terrifying humming sound. Xu Jun gasped, his pupils twitched, and his hands trembled violently.
He was a normal person and did not like to be tortured, especially repeatedly. But there is no way to hide, he can't stop the rain of swords in the sky at all, unless
His eyes suddenly flashed with two rays of light, and a large amount of cold qi swirled wildly in his palm, condensing into a cold ice sword, and he laughed wildly: "Sticking to the four middle points of the square, you can draw a circle." Stick to the four dots of the circle, and you can draw a square. The square is set over the circle, and the circle is set on the square. Layer upon layer, endlessly. All qiΔ in the world are square circles, and all can form square circles, I understand, I understand"
Xu Jun's ice sword swung out suddenly, drawing a square in the air, and in the middle of the square, another circle was drawn. The sky was full of sword rain, and it was blocked out of the pattern, and it exploded into water droplets. Fang Yuan has no dead ends, no matter what angle of attack, it can't break through Fang Yuan's defense.
More and more sword rain rushed towards Xu Jun, but he was blocked by his ice sword. The layers of square circles, set together, form an unimaginable protective net. Xu Jun's speed became faster and faster, the space overlapped, and the air seemed to be split. He opened his eyes abruptly and woke up from his sleep.
Sen Leng's cold qi poured out from his palm, condensing into a cold ice sword, he suddenly raised a candle into the air, and the cold ice sword waved strangely in the air, drawing countless continuous circles with the Qi Imperial Sword. The candle was instantly extinguished and turned into a pile of crumbs.
In the world, everything is a square circle, a circle is set in the square, a circle is set in the circle, and a circle is set in the square, endlessly, no matter whether a person or any object falls into the circle, it will be strangled instantly.
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