After getting off the court, Prince Gong went directly to Jing Mingxin. As soon as he entered the study, Ah Zhen smashed a vase in Jing Mingxin. "I'm so angry, I'm going to kill Jing Yuzhao and Jing Wei."

"Ah Zhen, my people have already arrived outside the capital." Jing Mingxin didn't think that Ah Zhen could put the charge on An Qing's head. Princess Anqing didn't stop them from investigating at that time, it must have been her own idea, and the activities of the Wind Pavilion and the Blood Guard have been too frequent recently.

"Well, let's prepare with both hands, and my people there are starting to prepare. Tomorrow, I will bring Wang Yuan to the court, and let him directly accuse Princess Anqing of murdering the first emperor and being unworthy of being a princess, and suggest that her rights be withdrawn. "Without the power in his hands, see what else Anqing can do.

"Well, I'll get Forgetfulness ready there."

Ah Zhen lay down and stepped on it, he was really in a bad mood lately and was very annoyed. That dragon chair has become his obsession, and he has had enough of this kind of days when he can only see but not touch. "Jing Mingxin, can you and us fail?" The other party is Princess Anqing, and he is not sure of victory.

"Don't you still have an edict? At the critical moment, you should be able to save your life. Although Jing Mingxin has never seen the edict, he is sure that the edict is useful, and Ah Zhenzang is quite deep.

Ah Zhen sneered, "Do you want to steal your life?" I wouldn't choose that, either life or death. Look at me, a lonely person who doesn't care, and who doesn't care about me, what's the point of stealing a life? You are different, you can still go back to Jinghai's house alive. ”

Jinghai's family is indeed Jing Mingxin's retreat, and he has a good reputation in the army, so he can go back and fight Huo Changshou. "You can come with me."

Ah Zhen shook his head, "No, the dragon chair is my obsession, if I can't get there, I feel that my life is meaningless." "Since he was sensible, he has been instilled with the idea that this dragon chair is his, and he gradually thinks that it is his thing and should be taken back. His youth, his joys and sorrows, and his future expectations are all pinned on that dragon chair.

Jing Mingxin turned around and looked at Ah Zhen with a smile on the corner of his mouth, remembering the scene when Ah Zhen discussed cooperation with him for the first time.

At night, Jing Yuzhao sat on the bed. Sugar Candy lay asleep in the bed, but she didn't sleep. Gu Jue set off with the people of the Wind Pavilion, leaving only Lingshan and Lingshui to protect Tangtang, and only Zixuan was left here to protect himself. Originally, Gu Jue wanted Bai Meng to stay, but Jing Yuzhao didn't agree, she wasn't Tangtang, she could protect herself.

How did Qianfanwen do it back then? What will Gu Jue do now? Jing Yuzhao was worried.

Gu Jue, Xiao Mo, Lou Xiyu, Bai Rufeng, Bai Meng, Bai Shan and others surrounded the general stronghold on the outskirts of the capital where the master of the Bloody Demon Gate was located with swords.

The wind is sluggish, and the rivers and lakes are resentful. In the past few years, the Wind Pavilion and the Bloody Demon Gate have been sworn enemies, and there have been many disputes in both business and territory. The Blood Demon Sect is too rampant, and several sects have been destroyed, and the methods are cruel and unreasonable. There is an inherent battle between the Wind Pavilion and the Blood Demon Gate, and it depends on who can survive.

Gu Jue stood in front of the bloody gate, concentrating and calming down, the cold sword came out, and the cold spread out. Everything was quiet, the sword light flashed, illuminating the night, and the gate of the bloody gate fell with a bang, and dust flew up. Under a sword, it was like a thousand troops, and even the formation at the door was broken.

Worry-free and anxious to find Wu Forget, "The second floor of the Wind Pavilion preemptively strikes is a little tricky. Wu Wu took the sword and walked out, "Don't worry, you go to find them who are careless, leafless, flowerless, and ruthless, our bloody sect is connected with the skill of killing, and we can't lose to those sanctimonious hypocrites in the Wind Pavilion." ”

"I'll be right back." Carefree walked out of the bloody gate from the road and immediately sent a signal.

Lou Xiyu jumped down from the tree with a fan, "Why, I'm calling you people with the surname 'Wu'." Don't be a good self, you have to believe in 'nothing', what do you think? Lou Xiyu walked in front of the carefree.

"We just don't want to reminisce about the past." Worry-free is ready for battle.

"Whether it is sad or happy, it is your life, and the whole is your life. I was sad, but I never abandoned my name, because I accepted whatever I was. Lou Xiyu unfolded her fan. She and the worry-free thing should also have an ending.

Carefree was a little worried, and I didn't know how many people had come to the Wind Pavilion. "Do you think Xiao Mo can beat without forgetting? Delusional, forgetfulness has long been more powerful than Xiao Mo. ”

"You're wrong, worry-free. Forgetfulness is the master of the Bloody Gate, and we also have a pavilion master in the Wind Pavilion, and today's opponent of Forgetfulness is our pavilion master. ”

The carefree man on the other side laughed, "It's ridiculous, you pavilion master?" The Pavilion Master of the Wind Pavilion is a waste, have you changed the Pavilion Master? ”

"Our Pavilion Master is still the Pavilion Master Gu, and today he will let you know the power of the Pavilion Master of the Wind Pavilion." As soon as Lou Xi's words came out, the fallen leaves flew into flowers, turning into a sharp sword and flying towards Wuwu. "Don't worry, our accounts should be settled, this feud must have an end."

Swing the sword without worry, the sword aura is like a rainbow, sweeping in all directions. "That's what I mean."

In the night, Wu Wu was dressed in black, standing with a sword in his hand, with a complicated look between his eyebrows and eyes. Lou Xiyu was dressed in a fancy dress, green silk was flying, and she stood with a fan. The wind blew, the sword fanned out, and with a ding, the two leaned over, turned around again, and beckoned each other.

After seeing the signal, Wu Wu immediately rushed back, this is something wrong. Recently, the Blood Demon Gate has something big to do, and several of their main personnel have gathered in the capital. In the middle of the night, several people hurried away.

In front of the bloody gate, Gu Jue had already taken Xiao Mo and them in, all the way, all the way to kill, the smell of blood spread, the corpse lay on the ground, and they were fearless all the way forward.

Bihan Sword does not occupy a drop of blood, it is still clean, Gu Jue carries the sword like a killing god, but it is cold and cold, otherwise it is dusty.

Finally arrived at the main hall, and looked at the murderous Gu Jue and the others. "What do you want to do in the Wind Pavilion? Want to stir up a strife? ”

"There are already many disputes in the rivers and lakes, and besides, your bloody sect has already provoked a lot of disputes." The things that the Bloody Demon Gate has done, but it's over.

"I'm curious, how did you get martial arts." I don't forget to understand what Gu Jue is about, looking at the martial arts seems to be very high, it is a martial arts path that he has never seen.

At this time, there were no worries, no leaves, no flowers, and no mercy, they all came, standing behind Wu Forget. Wuhua was a bewitching beauty, pointing at Gu Jue and them, "Does the Wind Pavilion want to provoke a fight between the two factions?" Do you know the consequences? ”

"It has been thought about, all we are acting in unison." Gu Jue raised his sword and pointed at Wu Forget. "The door master and the pavilion master, it's time to try the sword." In a flash of cold light, Gu Jue attacked Wu Forget, and the others also fought together.