"Please leave the palace for the time being."

Jing Wei'er walked in front of Yang Xian from Huan Jue's side, that delicate appearance and affection when looking at Yang Xian, which of the ministers present couldn't see anything unusual?

Things have reached the point of being out of control, the armor outside the hall is gathered, and the square is full of figures. The monks of the three guards under the command of Huan Wu also rushed over near the Shendu.

With a smile in their hearts, the ministers left the palace. Only Su Zhe and Chang Yu walked to the front of the Majesty's steps. Their identity is unusual, and if they want to stay here to protect the Son of Heaven, even Huan Wu has scruples.

The soldiers are ranked, and the soldiers are facing each other. Around Yang Xian, there were suddenly many more monks.

Huan Wu glanced at the Son of Heaven on the throne, but saw that the other party opened his round and blazing eyes, as if a young girl was watching gossip.

Looking at such a celestial son, Huan Wu suddenly lost the mind to let her leave, but he had to say.

"Son of Heaven, please move."

"No, no, it's good here, you go on!"

Xia Yunqi stared at Jing Bei'er and Yang Xian with a pair of eyes, opened her mouth slightly, a little nervous, as if she was guessing the entangled relationship between the two, so she almost asked people to take some snacks and watch them while eating.

Huan Jue looked at the woman in front of Yang Xian with a pretty face, delicate eyebrows, as if she had come to life, and wanted to say something, but Huan Wu had already said it first.

"Lord Yan Guo! Liang Yan's marriage is a matter of tens of millions of people. Because of you, the two countries go to war, is that what you want to see? ”

Jing Bei'er's gaze moved from Yang Xian's body to Huan Wu's body, and there was already a faint threat in his words.

"Liang Hou is a hero in the world, do you still have to embarrass me as a woman?"

Huan Wu's eyes were cold, it seemed that Jing Bei'er was iron-hearted. As soon as Liang Yan's marriage is broken, I am afraid that the peace of Youzhou that I originally expected will no longer exist. On the contrary, Youzhou is afraid that it will fight again and add heavy troops.

Huan Wu took a breath, it seemed that all this was irreparable. His eyes looked at Yang Chun, and then at Yang Xian from Yang Chun's body, and suddenly laughed.

"Yang Xian, well done!"

is the enemy, and Huan Wu at this moment must not praise Yang Xian's trip to the divine capital, which has almost put him in the most dangerous place.

"Huan Wu, thank you for your praise!"

Yang Xian and Huan Wu faced each other, one side was heavily guarded by soldiers, but there were only two or three figures on the other.

"When Yang You'an was alive, I thought that the Huan family would never have a future. What a pity! He returned to the loess early, but my Huan family has come all the way. Now it seems that the two families of Huan and Yang, the enmity of the ninth generation, will be decided between you and me. ”

Yang Xian smiled and said, "In this way, I will wait for Brother Huan Wu in Yizhou!" ”

"Yang Xian, do you think you can still walk today?"

Yang Xian wanted to turn around and leave, but saw that the children of the Huan clan were with soldiers and horses, blocking his way.

Yang Xian ignored the clamoring Huan clan disciples behind him, and bowed to the Son of Heaven.

"Ministers should stay away, may the Son of Heaven cherish it!"

Xia Yunqi's eyes seemed to have some regret, compared to the imminent conflict, she was still more interested in the relationship between Yang Xian and Jing Bei'er.

What a pity! Yang Xian and Jing Wei'er didn't say anything. saw Yang Xian in front, and Jing Bei'er followed behind him, quite a bit like a husband and a wife.

"Go ahead!"

Just as Yang Xian turned around and wanted to leave, Xia Yunqi's voice sounded from behind him again.

"Zizhan, protect Nirvana!"

Xia Yunqi and Yang Xian have only met this side, but her trust in Yang Xian can be seen by anyone. What does this trust come from, no one knows the people around Huan Wu.

Of the people present, only Huan Wu understood, but he didn't want to pay attention to it. At least, he didn't want to bother with it at this time.

"Obey the order!"

The iron armor array, layer after layer outside the Hanzhang Palace. The entire square outside the Hanzhang Hall is full of soldiers from the north and south armies, densely packed, like a swarm of ants, so many that the number of people is unknown.

The soldiers of these armies were all elite, and they gathered in this square, but they were so quiet that there was no sound, waiting for Huan Wu's order.

Yang Xian's best countermeasure should have been to capture Huan Wu or Huan Jue and hold them hostage.

Fang Yuting guarded against Yang Xian's hand from the beginning. Although Yang Chun is powerful, it is impossible to say that he can not lose a single bit in the hall, and it is impossible to catch Huan Wu or Huan Jue, who are guarded by four great grandmasters and dozens of monks, in advance to protect Yang Xian.

It's just that to Fang Yuting's disappointment, Yang Xian didn't pay attention to Huan Wu and walked straight to the outside of the hall with people.

Just when everyone couldn't figure it out, Yang Xian had already walked out of the Hanzhang Hall and came to the front of the jade steps outside the hall.

The armor poured into the Hanzhang Palace, protecting the Huan Wu inside.

After Yang Xian put his hands on his back, he was motionless in front of this Hanzhang Palace. However, the soldiers of the northern and southern armies around him were afraid of Yang Chun and did not dare to step forward for a while.

"Yang Xian, what exactly does he want to do?"

At this time, in the palace, after the layers of armor, Huan Wu looked at Yang Xian's figure outside the hall, and thought for a while.

"Lord, do it! No matter what Yang Xian's plans are, now is the best time. ”

Fang Yuting persuaded Huan Wu.

Huan Wu nodded, stretched out his hand and was about to wave it down, but suddenly heard a clear sound.

"What sound?"

In the eyes of everyone, they saw a big cyan bird flying from the clouds, and it was getting closer and closer.

Although there were many learned people present, no one could tell the origin of this big bird. Fang Yuting was taken aback, and said, "Lord, Yang Xian wants to run!" ”

Huan Wu also understood at this time, and also understood the reason why Yang Xian dared to come here, and waved his hand: "Release the arrow!" ”

The soldiers drew their bows, and their arrows came out like locusts.

A series of stabbing arrows wrapped in bloody killing aura burst out of the air, and the big cyan bird was about to be pierced into a hedgehog. But it flapped its wings suddenly, and a strong wind formed under it, and it flew away the arrow.

"This is a divine beast?"

This big cyan bird actually knows how to use Lingqi, which is obviously not comparable to ordinary brute beasts.

With a clear sound, the big bird flapped its wings and landed on the temple at a very fast speed, tearing down an unknown number of glazed tiles.

"Don't let him run."

I don't know who shouted, the soldiers who were originally surrounding Yang Xian rushed up, but they saw Yang Xian's figure disappear in an instant.

Originally, they had gathered around, the closest to Yang Xian, and the five grandmasters invited by Fang Yuting also stepped onto the roof together, and the five of them went up together, wanting to stop Yang Xian from leaving.

saw Yang Chun behind, his body was floating in the air, and he threw a punch, mixed with the power of annihilation. All the great masters did not dare to fight hard and retreated one after another.

The hall collapsed a little half, and Huan Wu looked at it from the hole on the top, and saw that the green black carrying Yang Xian and others, flying higher and higher, flying farther and farther.