This moment stunned everyone.

Xu Hu finally understood why he was stabbed like this.

He is not wronged!

Where the people of the north are, the people of the shadows have to retreat.

Otherwise, this is the end!

Murong Hua pulled out his sword and returned it to its sheath, turned around and left an indifferent figure, leading eight thousand guards to drift away, cold and ruthless, killing and decisive.

This is Goshi!

Zuo Zhongtang rushed up to support the person, looked at Xu Hu and was still angry, and shouted: "Through the injury, send him to the hospital!" ”

The people from the dark department of Los Angeles hurriedly carried people to the hospital.

Zuo Zhongtang didn't go, and sighed lightly: "Alas, the imperial history is merciful, the blade has avoided the vital point, and if you can save your life, I am afraid that the rest of your life will be wasted!" ”

"Leader, the people of the Central Plains General Group are so crazy, let's go to the dark department of the provincial capital, right?" There are young people next to him who are full of unwillingness.

Zuo Zhongtang looked at him deeply, but finally did not reply.

There are some things, how can ordinary members of the dark department understand.

The position of the five imperial histories, no one can shake it.

These five lords were under the direct jurisdiction of Emperor Fu Wushuang, and each of them was appointed by him personally.

The dark department can't shake these five!

The relationship is more complex than outsiders see.

The three major town envoys of the Kyoto garrison are all from Beiliang, and the five imperial histories are also from Beiliang.

If you understand this, it is not difficult to understand.

The five imperial histories, they can't afford to offend in the dark!

This is the five bright piles of Beiliang!

The dark pile is placed on the bright side, which is the open pile, but all parties cannot move.

The entire Ning family's manor was calm, and Shan Xin took Han Li here to recuperate.

But in the north, on the top of the Liangshan Mountain, under a ginkgo tree, there is a girl in a white dress, with a slender posture, delicate facial features, picturesque willow eyebrows, and a slightly wrinkled nose, like a fairy in a painting, spotless.

She wrinkled her nose slightly: "What's the matter?" ”

"The young master went to Kyoto!" A hoarse voice came from the darkness.

The girl in the white dress is Shan Xiangxiang.

She was rippling on the swing, and her bright eyes flashed with a little curiosity: "What is the young master doing in Kyoto?" He has a quiet temperament, and Kyoto is full of materialism, but it is not his favorite place! ”

"It's for the Lingnan Army."

Secretly replied in a hoarse voice.

Shan Xiangxiang left on the swing, and the lotus step moved lightly, pushing open the wooden house that belonged to Ningbei alone, and there was a scroll of dense files sealed inside.

One of the sealed files has two words written on it.

Lingnan!

The secret scroll of Lingnan was recorded, and it was unraveled by the green onion and white jade hand, and Shan Xiangxiang frowned: "Lingnan matter, the young master knows?" How much does he know! ”

"It should be that I know the first layer, the affairs of Lingnan, it is subdivided into four layers, if the young master understands everything, he shouldn't go to Kyoto."

The voice in the shadows was ethereal, making it impossible to determine its location.

Shan Xiangxiang's willow eyebrows were slightly twisted together, flipping through the Lingnan secret scroll, and the things recorded on it made her a little frightened.

The 700,000 soldiers of the Lingnan Army died tragically.

There is a key figure in this matter.

His name is Xuan Hongyi!

Shan chives and white jade fingers, holding a pen to draw a red circle, circle the name of this person, and the cherry lips lightly opened: "Bring this person!" ”

"He is the descendant of the Xuanzi Gate Valve!" The voice was slightly hesitant.

Shan Xiangxiang slender fingertips, gently teased the messy green silk of the earlobe, and smiled sweetly: "The people of Xuanzi Gate Valve, are they very powerful?" ”

"Yes!" The voice of the man in the dark trembled slightly.

Shan Xiangxiang said coldly: "Xuan Hongyi, life or death, the young master goes to Kyoto, you go over in person, and if there is a hidden danger, erase it!" ”

The people in the shadows quietly retreated.

Leaving Shan Xiangxiang alone, with her hands on her cheeks, looking at the picture scroll of the young man hanging on the wall, her bright eyes looked stunned, and as the cool breeze blew across the threshold, she woke up.

Shan Xiangxiang smiled, like a blooming lotus flower, making the whole room faintly bright.

She said softly: "The grinding little brother is really sad, and this troublesome thing in Lingnan must also be mixed in!" ”

Shan Xiangxiang is not worried about the safety of Ningbei.

King Beiliang went to Beijing, how dare he have an accident!

Think about it, the King of Beiliang had an accident in Kyoto, what do you make Beijing think?

What do you make the top ten ruthless people in Beiliang think?

What do you make the Northern Liang Army think?

The elite of Beiliang stands in the north, and it is not only the eight countries outside the country that are deterred.

And the gates, the gates, the religion!

If something happens to the King of Beiliang, it will be the day when the Beiliang army goes south to sweep the world.

The black helicopter that took off from Bianjing had just left the sky over Bianjing, and Kyoto was already busy.

Calm Division, in that glorious palace.

Huangfu Wushuang sits in the first place, and below is all the big men of the Kyoto garrison.

And the Kyoto garrison, a perennial missing and nowhere to be seen, also appeared!

The No. 2 person in the Kyoto garrison, like Yuan Tianfeng, is ranked as the deputy commander of the envoy, and is a marquis-level figure wearing a silver flying fish robe, Yan Nantian!

He is Xiao Hanhan's older brother.

And it's my brother!

But whether the brothers were born to the same father and mother is a question that has surrounded the Beiliang Army for more than ten years.

Because of the personalities of the two, the gap is too big.

Huangfu Wushuang sat in the first place, Yan Nantian, who was wearing a robe, wearing a hat, like a woodcutter from an ordinary people's house, very inconspicuous.

The key is that he is standing here, and the entire Zhenfu Division is dead and silent inside and out.

No one dares to squeak!

Huangfu Wushuang chuckled: "Nantian, big brother is here today." ”

"Hmm!" Yan Nantian nodded.

The corners of Huangfu Wushuang's mouth twitched slightly: "Welcome the ceremony, are you ready?" ”

"Hmm!" Yan Nantian nodded again.

This made Huangfu Wushuang's face full of black lines, and he said angrily: "Xiao Hanhan is also here today!" ”

"Chase him away!" Yan Nantian finally stopped 'um'.

But the speech is still very short.

In a word, Xiao Hanhan is going to be driven away.

Huangfu Wushuang was angry and happy: "He came with his eldest brother, I can't get rid of him, okay, get ready for the arrival of the myth of my northern border!" ”

He suddenly got to his feet, his eyes lit up.

The arrival of King Ningbei represents not only him, but the entire northern realm!

The arrival of the king of Beiliang in Beijing is a big deal.

The gate of Kyoto will be opened for him, ten miles of red makeup, 70,000 members of the Kyoto garrison, all need to change into dresses, treat each other with national courtesy, and welcome the return of my Beiliang King!

Ningbei never set foot in Kyoto in his life.

Although Kyoto invited him every year, Keningbei directly shirked it on the grounds of the important border defense in the north.

Now that Ningbei is coming, the entire Kyoto family of large and small gate valves is shocked.

When a generation of Beiliang kings arrived in Beijing, what etiquette should be used to greet them?

No doubt.

Naturally, it's a national gift!

With a black helicopter arriving over Kyoto, the route in this area has been listed as a no-fly zone today, all for the safe arrival of King Ningbei.

The helicopter from the Biankyo Group, guided by the guidance, slowly landed on the tarmac outside the city gate of Kyoto.

At this moment, the main entrance of Kyoto opens.

The main entrance slowly opens, revealing an endless red carpet and the streets lined with ginkgo trees.

Eighty miles of ginkgo trees, opened for the king of Beiliang.

The flowers bloom for 80 miles, and the fragrance lingers throughout Kyoto.

Wearing a golden silk flying fish robe, the emperor Wushuang, Yan Nantian and other Kyoto garrison figures followed, and 70,000 Kyoto garrison elites followed, accompanied by a shocking voice: "The Kyoto garrison welcomes the arrival of the King of Beiliang in Beijing!" ”