The other party is likely to take advantage of the princess's psychology, and the princess feels that there will be some reason to ask you to a place. "Huang Hui doesn't know anything about the matter between the princess and the emperor, and in this regard, she can only let the princess think about it herself.

Jing Yuzhao felt that what Huang Hui said was right. "Really. The people around this palace will definitely be contained, and the only variable factor is you. ”

Huang Hui nodded, "I will definitely live up to the princess's expectations." ”

After leaving the Blood Guard, Jing Yuzhao sat down as usual about what he usually did. A few days later, in the afternoon, Jing Yuzhao suddenly received a letter from Jing Wei in Princess Anqing's mansion. The letter said that he asked Jing Yuzhao to go to the imperial tomb, he wanted to see what his tomb was like, and if Princess Anqing didn't go, he would die there, so that Jing Yuzhao and the regent could not explain.

Jing Yuzhao handed the letter to Zixuan, "Okay, let's go." ”

"Princess, the colt hasn't come back yet."

"Don't inform Ah Jue, we'll go now." In fact, it was Jing Yuzhao who told Gu Jue about the day after tomorrow.

Jing Yuzhao pulled the horse out of the door and saw Gu Jue squatting on the wall with the Bihan sword. "Yuzhao, for the last time, don't lie to me again." Gu Jue flew onto the horse, and then stretched out his hand to Jing Yuzhao, "Come up." ”

Jing Yuzhao stretched out his hand and put it in Gu Jue's hand, Gu Jue exerted his strength, Jing Yuzhao turned over and got on the horse and hugged Gu Jue's waist. "Where to go?"

"Go to the Imperial Tomb."

Today, Jing Yuzhao brought a lot of people in addition to Zixuan, the guards of the princess's mansion and the masters of the blood guards.

In a carriage in the imperial tomb, Jing Wei was wrapped in a quilt and leaned against the wall of the carriage, and Fugui was guarding beside him.

"Today, are you sure?" Jing Wei didn't know the specific plan, he just received an order from the shadow lord and asked Princess Anqing to the imperial tomb by all means. Of course, Jing Wei will not do nothing. He asked Sima Yu to ambush on the periphery, and waited for the shadow lord and Princess Anqing to fight almost Sima Yu to come out and catch them all.

"The shadow lord has rarely failed when he makes a move." Fugui said.

"Really?" Jing Wei didn't believe it. Although he hoped that everything would go well today, he always felt that it would not be so easy. The woman in Anqing is very hard-hearted, and she has always killed others.

Hearing the sound of horses' hooves, Jing Wei and Fugui both cheered up. Jing Wei opened the curtain and saw Gu Jue and Jing Yuzhao coming with people on horseback.

"Phew!" Gu Jue grabbed the reins. Jing Yuzhao stretched out his head and sneered, "Your Majesty, this is a woman who has learned the woman's methods, crying, making trouble, and hanging herself." What do you want to do here? Want to assassinate Hongu? With your little means, it's even more tender. ”

"Since you're here, you're afraid I'll die. I'm dead, you can't explain to the regent, and then the regent can use this as a reason to 'clear the king's side'." Jing Wei felt that what he said was right, and directly choked Princess Anqing's lifeline.

"You are so good now, you have to thank this palace, no matter how you say it, this palace taught you." Jing Yuzhao really didn't want Jing Wei to die now, as soon as he died, he handed the knife to Jing Lin's hand.

"Of course, thank you so much, Sister Anqing."

Jing Yuzhao heard Jing Wei's voice gritting his teeth. "Your Majesty is weak, and if you still come out to toss like this, it is estimated that you will die faster. As for your burial chamber, Your Majesty rest assured, you are still young and don't need too many materials. ”

Gu Jue pulled out the Bihan sword and stabbed Fugui in the carriage with a sword, and Fugui rolled out of the carriage on the spot.

With a bang, Fugui threw out a teacup.

Jing Yuzhao slapped the horse's buttocks and shouted, "Retreat." ”

With a bang, a big net was pulled up on the ground, the horses neighed, and Gu Jue hugged Jing Yuzhao and flew down.

Click, click, the carriage disconnected, and Jing Wei was exposed. Jing Yuzhao took out the Son of Heaven Sword and slashed at the net.

"Yuzhao be careful." Gu Jue shouted. Countless flying knives flew from all directions, and Jing Yuzhao and his group gathered together, back to back, resisting together.

"Haha, Princess Anqing's subordinates are really powerful." A deep male voice came from outside.

"Oh, you're the shadow lord who chattered with gods? I'm going to meet you for a while today to see what you really are. Jing Yuzhao and Gu Jue both slashed the net. The two swords provoked the net together, ran out left and right, and tore the net apart.

The air began to fill the air with the fragrance of flowers, Gu Jue casually threw out a box, cut it in half with a sword, and a smell with a fragrance spread.

Jing Wei was weak and lay motionless in the carriage. Jing Wei crawled towards Jing Yuzhao, "Sister Huang, save me, I'm fooled." ”

The two smells were pervasive, and there seemed to be a white fog around everyone, and they couldn't see anything clearly. At this time, the cheerful sound of the piano sounded. Jing Yuzhao held a sword in his right hand and a dagger in his left hand, looking around vigilantly.

"Sister Huang, save me." Jing Wei's voice reached Jing Yuzhao's ears, and Jing Yuzhao warned himself that this might be a trap.

The scene in front of Gu Jue turned and he came to a cliff. Gu Jue waved the Bihan Sword, and the ground began to freeze.

"I really didn't expect that someone could master fantasy art without a teacher." The shadow lord wrapped in black robes appeared in front of Gu Jue. "However, you think that you can use the illusion technique to deal with my illusion technique, you are too naïve."

"If you don't give it a try, how do you know if you can?" Gu Jue pulled a sword flower, and an ice lotus flew towards the shadow lord. The Shadow Lord swung his sword, and a flaming flower slammed into the Ice Lotus.

Illusion in illusion, which one is true and which one is false, Gu Jue doesn't know, what he knows is that this illusion technique is all fake, and what he has to do is to bring the other party into the illusion, and he is in reality. With a swing of the sword, the ground froze, and Gu Jue saw the shadow lord on the opposite side disappear.

Gu Jue smiled at the corner of his mouth, his dream technique is estimated to be really inferior to the shadow master. The sword rises, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, rushing out of the sky. Something shiny fell from the sky, and Gu Jue leaped up and shot out with a sword, like a dragon. Splitting the white mist in front of him, Gu Jue saw the shadow lord waving his sword.

"That's amazing." The shadow master's sword turned and stabbed towards Gu Jue. Gu Jue closed his eyes and listened carefully to the subtle sound of breaking the air in his ears. On the right, Gu Jue turned around quickly, and with a jingle of bells, the Bihan Sword blocked the Shadow Lord's sword. Gu Jue raised his strength hard, slashed the long sword, and stabbed forward.

With a bang, the real shadow master appeared, standing opposite Gu Jue. Now, they're going to have a frontal one.

Jing Yuzhao is really annoyed by this fantasy technique, and when there is a chance in the future, she wants to make this martial art disappear. Jing Yuzhao walked slowly in the fog, and then Jing Wei's cry for help came from his ears. Jing Yuzhao followed the voice and walked over and saw Jing Wei lying on the ground.

"You're so pathetic."

"The way I am now, it's not all due to the imperial sister." Jing Wei no longer has much hope for his life. "Imperial sister, I am afraid of hell and loneliness, and I want the imperial sister to accompany me."