Inside the Royal Palace.

The emperor and empress sit on the throne. At this time, the emperor's face was anxious and angry, and his face was blue: "When did Shuo'er disappear, why didn't you report it!" How are you all on errands, I'm going to pluck off your heads! ”

"The emperor is angry!" A group of people knelt on the ground.

Lingxuan trembled in his voice: "Back to the emperor, the prince received a secret report in the middle of the night last night, saying that it was about the explosion of the ferry in the east of the city a few days ago, and it was very urgent, so the prince went to find the Shaoqing Fang Wuya of Dali Temple, and the result was ...... Results ......"

He grabbed the ground with his head, and his legs and feet went weak with fright...... The prince of his family wanted to kill him, and he swore that when his master came back, he would never be close to him when he went to work as a kitchen chore.

"It's useless, it's all useless." The emperor sat in front of the jade throne and thought slowly.

Recently, there have been repeated explosions in Beijing, which have caused panic among the people, and several ministers and princes have been implicated. Who has the audacity to hide explosives at the feet of the Son of Heaven.

Can't find out, or don't you dare to check it? It can be seen that this person's power is monstrous, and it has reached the point where one person is below and above 10,000 people. The ministers of the Manchu Dynasty didn't even dare to stand up!

The emperor sighed in his heart, but he was still silent on the surface: "Let Dali Temple Fang Wuya come to see me, and by the way, I will go to Shangguan's house to inform me that the marriage with Shuo'er will be held on a certain date." Send people all over the city to find Shuo'er, everything is based on Shuo'er's safety, and everything else will be slowed down! ”

In Fengxiao Alley, there was a slaughter.

There was a team of carriages, quietly came to the Yongcui Building, a group of people quickly moved a lot of boxes from the carriage, piled at the door of the Yongcui Building, the young man led by waved his hand, and a group of people hurriedly retreated.

This young man is none other than Tang Ze.

He left a horse, tied it to a pillar downstairs, and slapped it hard on the buttocks, and the horse was frightened, and a high-pitched neighing pierced the sky, and its four hooves kicked on the ground.

Upstairs, a figure flew and fell.

Bai Jingxuan was covered in blood, landed firmly on the horse's back, and with a wave of his backhand, Chixiao cut the rope that tied the horse, and he and Tang Ze galloped one after the other.

Quickly out of the alley, Tang Ze turned around and threw him a bow. He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to urge the horse to run forward.

Bai Jingshuo stopped and turned to look at Yongcui Tower.

When Tang Ze turned around, he only saw Bai Jingxuan's back. I saw that the red horse was like fire, he was dressed in black, there was a slight cracking sound in the wind, and his long green hair was not pulled up, flying with the wind, like a god.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand, and the inky longbow sounded like a shooting star.

No electric light shines, faster than electric light.

"Boom ——!!"

With a loud bang, a blazing wave rushed out from the downstairs of Yongcui Building, accompanied by an earth-shattering loud sound, and the billowing smoke rose up like an overwhelming sky, accompanied by a scarlet flame blooming enchantingly.

The sound of violent explosions is endless, the most luxurious and obscene Yongcui building in the capital is constantly collapsing, the sand and gravel dust are falling like meteors, and the red fire is splashing everywhere, like the blooming Manzhu Sahua, which is bewitching and dazzling.

The firelight seemed to break through the sky.

Tang Ze turned his head and didn't dare to look again, and rushed forward desperately.

Bai Jingxuan felt the flames spread against his clothes, and his body was hot. The horse was frightened and galloped with him. A man in a green shirt, with a square face, and a tiger-eyed man standing at the mouth of the alley, saw him, and one flew up, pulled him off his horse, and rolled to the ground.

Ahem...... Bai Jingxuan coughed from the strong gunpowder, and he looked at the man in Tsing Yi: "I have done everything I promised, and I will hand it over to you next." ”

"Don't worry." The man seriously spit out three words, slapped him on the back of the head, and seeing Bai Jingshuo faint, he stood up and walked out step by step.