The guards in the capital have always been strict, even if the killers of the Heavenly Hell sneak in, then after the current situation, whether it is the Yamen or the Criminal Department, or the Military Department where the military department is not there, will mobilize people to encircle and suppress it, but why do they not move?

It can only be said that there is an invisible big hand in the dark that suppresses everyone, and a person who can have such great power may have no one else in the entire Xingzhao Kingdom except for the emperor?

Yin Tianhu glanced at his son angrily, even if the military power is in hand, then the soldiers and horses cannot be called at will, as long as the news of the Yin family's gathering of soldiers and horses comes, then it will fall into the hands of the emperor, and it is very likely that the entire family may be charged with rebellion.

Although Yin Pingzhen was very surprised after hearing his father's words, he still couldn't let go of Xing Tianze's safety in his heart, so he wanted to go to rescue the fifth prince by himself.

But Yin Tianhu shouted loudly two words stupidly, since the emperor dared to make a move on Xing Tianze, then he must be completely prepared.

He was completely sure that all the officials in the entire capital who supported the Five Princes, regardless of the size of their forces, would be targeted to death at least tonight, as long as anyone dared to stand up rashly, they would definitely not end well.

The best way to do it now is to wait, everything can only be said after tonight, and how things should develop in the future will have to wait until Xing Tianze and Wuji can survive tonight before there is a chance to play.

Yin Pingzhen stomped his feet in the opponent's hand anxiously, Yin Tianhu shook his head slightly, his heart was still anxious, but the difference between the monarch and the minister was here, and none of them could violate it.

After a flash of lightning, the rain fell even more, and Situ Lei and Situ Feng sat opposite each other in the study in the Situ Mansion in the capital, and a game of chess was placed between the two of them, and their eyes were not always fixed on it, and they used this to determine the pattern of the entire capital now.

Situ Feng has always frowned, every time a thunder sound sounds, it will cause huge fluctuations in his heart, he has seen tonight's things very thoroughly, when the news of Caifeng Tower reached the Situ family, he had already understood, tonight's dinner of the He family is equivalent to a Hongmen banquet with no return.

What made all the officials dumbfounded, no one thought that the He family would actually be the emperor's person?

However, this incident also brought to the surface many things that had been hidden in the shadows before, in addition to the imperial power in his hands, what barrier could the emperor have to play with Xing Tianze, who had already received the support of the military power and the scholars?

The reason why he had no fear was that the He family's prosperous wealth support, as well as the Xue family's intelligence network, allowed the emperor to receive news from all over the world in time, so that he could make detailed arrangements for dealing with it as soon as possible.

"Don't be impetuous tonight, this is the most critical moment to test whether Xing Tianze can continue to gain a foothold on the chessboard, and it is also a fierce competition between the emperor and the prince, no one is qualified to interfere, so no matter how impatient you are in your heart, you must sit here with me." Situ Lei pressed the sunspot in his hand on the chessboard with a slight force.

"What my father taught me was that the child didn't want to mess with tonight's pattern, so he has been playing chess honestly with his father here." Situ Feng followed closely and landed a white seed.

At the same time, Wuwang Mansion was holding the cold sword obliquely with one hand behind his back, and the Tianluo Diwang that was entangled with him had received sword wounds in many places on his body at this time, and there was a smear of blood hanging on the corner of their mouths.

It turns out that Traceless's ranking on the Heavenly List is well deserved, and although Tianluo Diwang is called the Heavenly Killer of the Heavenly Hell Organization, there is still a big gap compared to him.

An hour passed, and the aura on Traceless's body not only did not decline but became more and more intense, and the cold sword seemed to have turned into a dragon in his hand, and the sword qi emitted filled the entire battlefield.

"Traceless son, my master has always admired you very much, so our brothers have always been merciful, and I hope you will consider it so as not to hurt the harmony of your family." Tianluo said coldly.

The pouring rain had already soaked their clothes, and the rain dripped down the blade of the cold sword held diagonally on the ground in a linear pattern.

"Do you dare to think that your subordinates are merciful? Are you still ashamed to say such disgusting things from your family? Traceless slowly raised the cold sword in his hand: "The previous battle was just a move of the muscles, and the next thing is the real battle for you, you have to be careful whether you are dead or alive." ”

"Do you dare to speak out in the battle of trapped beasts?" Tianluo's face was already full of disdain: "There is no place to bluff and scare people." ”

Di Wang's face changed suddenly, and a color of fear suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Tianluo is careful, there is no trace and no bluff, and the aura on his body is constantly increasing." ”

At this moment, everyone present felt a chill at the same time, and now the season was almost the end of May, but they felt as if the weather had suddenly returned to the cold of the middle of winter.

Pale mist was constantly emerging from Traceless's body, and the cold sword in his hand was already covered with a thick layer of frost.

As long as the rain entered and was still three feet away from him, it would directly turn into freezing points and fall to the ground and shatter, gradually disappearing and a thick layer of ice had appeared on the ground around him.

"Is this a cold decision?" There was a look of disbelief in the eyes of the ground net.

Seeing this, Tianluo shouted that it was impossible, Han Cang was a kind of supreme martial art that only existed in legends, and it had been lost for nearly hundreds of years, even in the Heavenly Prison, there were only some half-word records in some very few classics.

Traceless sneered coldly, the two of them were really frogs at the bottom of the well, and they didn't know how thick the sky was.

Han Cang was definitely lost for hundreds of years, but such a subtle martial art could not have been sealed up after being obtained, and finally buried in the grave with him?

Or isn't it true that there have been no gravediggers to dig it out for hundreds of years, and finally end up in the hands of a certain sect?

Everything has changed over the course of hundreds of years, even if it is not impossible.

The traceless figure suddenly disappeared in place, after all, the two colors of heaven and earth were also the first-class killers of the heavenly hell, and they quickly recovered their minds and prepared to raise their swords to resist, but they didn't even have a target, so how could they talk about defense?

Suddenly, a deep chill sprouted in the hearts of both of them, and before they could let out a scream, their bodies were covered by thick ice and turned into two ice sculptures standing in place.

When Traceless reappeared, it was right behind the two of them, and the wrist holding the cold sword slammed into the ground after a few slight movements.

I saw a flash of white light, and everything around me was covered with a layer of frost.