Chapter 220: Thunder on the Ground
Contains the chapter hall.
The big red cloth curtain decorates the hall, hundreds of officials are in columns, and the Son of Heaven sits high.
The couple came slowly, and they were the most dazzling existence today.
The red rope is tied, and the white head is forever together.
In this blessing and envy, wearing a wedding dress, red clothes like fire, Jing Bottler walked into this hall.
Everyone only knows that the appearance of the lord of Yan Guo is amazing, and the prince of Liang Hou is both civil and military, which is a match made in heaven. No one noticed that the beautiful woman walked into the hall step by step, and her eyes dimmed little by little.
The only one who can detect it is Huan Jue, he has never experienced this feeling now, and he has never felt so humble.
Jing Wei'er's makeup is extremely beautiful, and Zhu Hai is straight into the temples, just like a celestial. Seeing that the gaze in her eyes lost its luster, Huan Jue felt a trace of happiness in her heart.
Everything was going on in an orderly manner, and the Son of Heaven would preside over the marriage of the couple, and before the three dukes and nine kings, the stable relationship between Liang and Yan would be announced.
But with the sound of the trumpet that resounded through the palace, everything changed.
Huan Wu stood up from the side and walked to the center of the main hall. Outside the hall, a captain hurriedly ran in and fell three times before he ran in front of Huan Wu.
"What's going on?"
"Yang Xian and Yang Chun have come in, please take refuge for the time being."
Huan Wu kicked the lieutenant away and yelled.
"Just two people, just let me take refuge for the time being? This is the capital of God, not his Yang Xian's string city! ”
Huan Wu's roar resounded through the court, and the whole person was like an angry giant beast, with all his hair.
Everyone could see Huan Wu's anger and was amazed by Yang Xian's courage.
Above this court, the princes of Gon were quiet for a while, but they had different thoughts.
There are those who read jokes, those who ponder, those who do not know what is wrong, and those who are afraid.
The sons of Huan Wu and the generals of Liang Hou began to assemble and knelt down in front of him.
"Lord, if Yang Xian is allowed to go to this Hanzhang Hall today, what face will we have? Please give the lord an order, I will wait for this to kill Yang Xian! ”
At this moment, the generals are still wearing court clothes, not even armor, and they have no weapons.
"Get out of the way!"
"Lord!"
The generals wanted to ask for their lives again, but they were forced to retreat by Huan Wu with a stern gaze. He knew the strength of these generals very well, and he could know Yang Chun's methods.
Huan Wu is still Huan Wu, that is, he is extremely angry in his heart, but his reason is still there.
"Thou shalt go back to the barracks and take command of the army. Since Yang Xian dared to come, he would never let him leave today. ”
"The last general obeys!"
A cadre of generals got up in response, poured out the door, picked up his sword, and left Hanzhang Hall through the side door outside the corridor.
The silence in the hall was abnormal, and Huan Wu suddenly felt that something was wrong. He turned his head to look at the Son of Heaven on the throne, and his eyes were still closed. looked at Su Zhe and Chang Yu again, and they were also expressionless.
Obviously it was in his own territory, and it was clear that as long as he gave an order, more than 200,000 troops around the Shendu would arrive immediately, but he looked at the courtiers in this full hall, and suddenly felt that everything was off track.
Outside the hall with chapters.
The army is heavy and ranks at every level.
Yang Chun was in front, his hands slightly open. He walked forward slowly, looking at the ten thousand soldiers in this square as if they were nothing.
Yang Chun didn't have to do anything at all, he fought for a long time, and he didn't even have a trace of blood on his body.
No one dared to step forward, and no one dared to stop him. The courage has been lost, and it will only cower.
The front domain has been cleared, Yang Xian is behind, the crown is not slanted, the bun is not messy, the robe is still new, and the wide sleeves are swaying in the wind.
From beginning to end, Yang Xian did not stop his pace. And Yang Chun didn't let him stop.
"Yang Chun!"
Fang Yuting held the green lantern in his hand and walked in front of the army.
As a person, he stopped in front of Yang Chun. It was also the first time that Yang Xian stopped his pace.
Behind Fang Yuting, dozens of divine guards gradually stood out from the soldiers.
Yang Chun smiled and said, "Those little cubs under Yuan Shoucheng, I didn't expect that you were the most promising. Looking at your cultivation, I am afraid that you will be more than ten years old to become a great grandmaster. ”
"Yang Chun, you and I have no old friendship, but we have a monstrous hatred. If you break into the palace with Yang Xian today, you should know the consequences. ”
Yang Xian stepped forward slowly, and Yang Chun retreated behind him.
"I am a minister of the Great Zhou, worship the Son of Heaven, and enter the palace of the Xia family. Fang Yuting, you are Huan Wu's private minister, what qualifications do you have to stand in front of me? ”
Fang Yuting was silent for a while, and was speechless.
"Don't talk nonsense with this kid, let's go together. There are enough ten great grandmasters, and today they will let Yang Chun and Yang Xian Xiao'er die here. ”
Chun Yu Wutong shouted loudly and stepped out first. It's not that he is reckless, he has been a great grandmaster for so many years, and there is still a knot in his heart that needs to be untied.
That is the hatred for Yang Ci! And today is the best time to do it.
Including Huan Wu's own subordinates, or the foreign aid invited by Fang Yuting, on this square, there are ten great grandmasters.
The figure of Chun Yu Wutong is already very fast, so fast that ordinary people can't see it clearly.
But at that moment, the people present saw an extremely ridiculous and terrifying picture.
It was like a stupid roe deer hitting a tree and falling into Yang Chun's hands.
Yang Chun raised his hand slightly, locked Chun Yuwutong's neck, and lifted him up.
A great grandmaster, under Yang Chun's hands, is like a little chicken, without the power to resist.
"It's the first time I've heard such stupid words. Who gave you the guts? ”
Yang Chun's eyes widened, his claws tightened, and the killing intent poured out, and the body he was holding in his hand lost its movement.
The breath is extinguished, the soul is scattered, and there is no more life.
Yang Chun's hand frightened everyone, but it didn't scare Fang Yuting.
"What a horseman!" Fang Yuting set his eyes on Yang Xian's body, "It's just Yang Chun, even if you cultivate to the world, there will always be a moment when the spirit qi is exhausted." In this palace, there are 80,000 forbidden troops, and outside the imperial city, there are also 200,000 troops. Liang Hou's subordinates, the monks of the first mansion and three guards will also come. Let's join forces, today, can you protect Yang Xian? It is you, the moment you are exhausted, and it is also the time of death. ”
"Really?"
Yang Xian smiled, Nian Xianchen appeared beside him, and there was a blue ball of light floating in his hand.
The thunder suddenly started, and the figures of Yang Xian and Nian Xianchen were gone.
When they reappeared, Yang Xian and the others had already crossed the defenses and came to the front of the jade steps.
"This is a means of the Protoss, what is this woman?"
Fang Yuting was shocked. Just when he was surprised, Yang Chun jumped up, like a meteor. When he landed again, he had already fallen behind Yang Xian.
Nian Xianchen's figure appeared in shock, and then disappeared beside Yang Xian.
In the complicated gaze of the civil and military officials above the jade steps, Yang Xian walked towards this Hanzhang Hall step by step as if there was no one beside him.