Chapter 230: Free Sparring
After handing over the jade seal to Long Longjiu, Ye Gucheng and his maidservants flew away, as if they were really immortals, coming and going like the wind!
"He is a peerless master!" Long Longjiu looked at the direction of Ye Gucheng's departure and muttered to himself.
"Husband, where are we going now?" Lin Xian'er asked.
"Go to the people to check and see if this emperor is faint or bright?"
Yi Xiaofeng already had a general idea in his heart, that is, if the current emperor is a faint king, then let him disappear and sit with another person, if not, change another person's mind and change the plot.
After a day of civil investigation inside and outside the capital, the conclusion was half-dim and half-bright, which was also within Yi Xiaofeng's expectations, just like there is no absolute good person and no absolute bad person.
Breaking into the Forbidden City at night, it must be a capital crime of killing the head, but if it is not discovered, then naturally there is no need to be killed.
The answer, of course, is no.
Today, the highest martial arts are none other than the Sword God Ximen Blowing Snow and the Sword Saint Ye Gucheng.
Ximen Blowing Snow has been defeated by Yi Xiaofeng's sword, and in the original plot, Ye Gucheng was defeated by Ximen Blowing Snow, and the martial arts of these two people are the realm of the early days after tomorrow.
Although I don't know if Ye Gucheng deliberately lost to Ximen Blowing Snow in order to die under the sword of the Sword God in order to be more dignified than committing suicide, this time, Yi Xiaofeng will know which of the two of them is higher or lower?
When the moon is in the sky, two black shadows glide through the moonlight, like two owls, or you can imagine it as a bat, light and weird, anyway, you won't think it's a person.
It's late at night, and the patrolling forbidden army and Ouchi guards are naturally lazy, hiding in corners that are not easy to be discovered, eating supper, and chatting with the moon.
In a corner of the side hall of Qianyang Palace, two big internal guards are lazy and fart.
"Hey, did you just see anything flying by?" A round-faced, slightly chubby guard pestled the person next to him and asked.
"What, did you see a female ghost?" The thinner guards didn't bother to open their eyes, and said casually.
"No, I saw two strange black shadows flying under the moon, at first I thought it was a bat or an owl or something, but it doesn't look like it in terms of size, where do you say there is a bat as big as a man, isn't that going to be a sperm?"
"Ahaha...... I said brother, you are getting more and more humorous, this big night, can you not fucking tell ghost stories, infiltrating people or not infiltrating people? It's better to sneak to the Huanyi Workshop to peek at the palace maid taking a bath. ”
"I hope I'm dazzled."
……
In the sky above the palace, two black shadows swept quickly, heading straight for the emperor's bedroom, the Qianqing Palace.
"Xian'er, you can enjoy the moon and watch the scenery on this roof, I will come when I go."
"No, I'm going with you."
"Xian'er, I'm afraid that if the emperor doesn't have clothes, or is doing that kind of embarrassing thing with the concubine, won't it be embarrassing for you to go......"
"Oh, that's right." Lin Xian'er hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, then I won't go down, you go and go back quickly." ”
"Okay, don't worry, I'll be back soon."
Yi Xiaofeng said goodbye to Lin Xian'er, turned around and floated down leisurely, although the Qianqing Palace is large, but the construction of its palace houses is all about feng shui orientation, this magnificent and vast main hall, needless to say, must be the place where Zhu Yijun of Mingshenzong sleeps.
The night is deep, the third watch is at the beginning, there is no sound in the four places, and occasionally one or two crickets can be heard.
Yi Xiaofeng quickly dodged and pushed the door in, the wind in his palms gently pulled back, and the door was silently closed, if someone passed by, he would definitely think that he was alive.
The emperor's bedroom is divided into two rooms, inside and outside, a kerosene lamp is lit outside, the flame is very small, the light is relatively weak, but the furnishings in the room can be seen slightly, although the bed in the inner room is dark, but the obscene sound is clearly drilled into Yi Xiaofeng's ears.
This is really not the right time, if you show up at this time, you will ruin the good things of others, and you will really make an embarrassing mortal enemy, but you can't just do it on the sidelines, it's too torturous.
Fortunately, this Zhu Yijun didn't have a long time, and he heard a broken sound, and it was finally over.
"Who's there?"
Mingshenzong Zhu Yijun was almost frightened, and the concubine was even more frightened and screamed, hiding in the quilt and shivering.
Although the light was not enough, he couldn't see the person's face clearly, but Zhu Yijun was sure that he was not a eunuch or a palace maid, and they didn't have the courage to break in at this time, and the only possibility left was that of an assassin.
Yi Xiaofeng flicked his fingers, lit the candle, and said with a smile: "I'm really sorry to disturb the emperor late at night, but for the sake of the people of the world, I have to come, and please don't be weird!" ”
"Bastard! Come on, come on! ”
No matter how loudly the emperor Zhu Yijun called, no one outside the hall came.
"Your Majesty, you better save your energy, if I really want to assassinate you, the assassin you have already fallen to the ground, will you still shout here?"
Yi Xiaofeng sat at the round table and said leisurely, got a Cuban cigar from the space ring, lit it for himself with a lighter, took two puffs hard, and suddenly the room became foggy.
"Ahem...... What are you, how can you be so choked? ”
Where have people in the Ming Dynasty seen this cigar, Zhu Yijun and the concubine were immediately choked and coughed.
"Let's get straight to the point, I only have one thing here, and that is to let you abdicate and make way for Xian!"
"Bastard, I am the true son of heaven who obeys the destiny of heaven, you dare to say such a rebellious thing, are you not afraid that I will punish your nine clans?"
"Haha...... I'm afraid that you don't have the ability. Okay, without further ado, do you promise or not? If you dare to say a word, I will immediately call your soul to Jiuquan. ”
"I don't believe you dare to be rude to me!"
"You still have a bit of guts, but that doesn't shake my plans, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you."
Yi Xiaofeng knew that it was impossible to convince the emperor with his own words, so he probed with one hand, palms facing each other, and condensed a few drops of water that had already been prepared in his palms into extremely thin ice chips with extremely cold internal force, and shot them into three acupuncture points on Zhu Yijun's body.
Talismans!
That's right, what Zhu Yijun of the Mingshen Sect is in is the supreme skill of the Xiaoyao Sect - Life and Death Talisman!
Seeing Zhu Yijun rolling to the ground and dying in pain, the concubine suddenly opened her eyes with fright, trembled all over, and was extremely frightened, as if she had seen demons and monsters.
"What you have is the life and death talisman of my free school, and the one in it is extremely itchy, painful to the bone marrow, unable to survive, unable to die. There is no cure for this talisman, and it must be pulled out for you by someone who has both internal strength and palm skills of the Xiaoyao faction, so I am the only one in the world who can heal! Yi Xiaofeng coldly told the real situation, and he was not afraid to let Zhu Yijun know.
"You, you ......"
Seeing Zhu Yijun's pain and speechlessness, Yi Xiaofeng pointed a few acupuncture points at him, which could temporarily relieve his pain.
"Who the hell are you? Who do you want me to give way to? If the person you are referring to is a sinister and cunning villain, will you not plunge the people of the world into misery? ”
"You don't have to worry about this, I just asked you to temporarily hand over the right to deal with state affairs to him, which is equivalent to acting on your behalf as the emperor's authority, but the real emperor is still you, if he can't make some merits within three years, then I will take back the right for you and send him to another world, so what else do you have to worry about?"
"You haven't said who that person is?" Emperor Zhu Yijun asked.
"King Pingnan, White Cloud City Lord Ye Gucheng!"
"Huh!?" Emperor Zhu Yijun looked at Yi Xiaofeng incredulously, after all, Ye Gucheng only returned the jade seal snatched back from the Great Thief Ghost King during the day, and now someone told him that it was Ye Gucheng who wanted to seek the dynasty and usurp the throne, so it was unbelievable to call him!
(End of chapter)