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In just a moment, the world seemed to be different.

In the last second, he was still wearing armor and carrying a large number of Xiaoguo at the palace gate. In the next second, he was sitting on the Jinluan Treasure Palace, dressed in a dragon robe, and below there were a large group of people who knew or didn't know in court clothes kneeling, shouting at him, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Looking at the performance of that group of dedicated actors, Zhao Kun's heart did not fluctuate, and he even wanted to laugh.

Of course, on the surface, he must have looked confused. Although he was aware from the beginning that he had entered a space that could not be smaller, all the things in front of him were illusions.

It's a pity that this illusion is too bad.

Well, since the first emperor, to the Sui Dynasty, I have not heard any courtiers shouting at the emperor's mountain, and it was not until after the Wu Zhou Dynasty and Tang Dynasty that these nine words were shouted in the court. When these nine words become customized, it will be even more later.

Even if history is taught by a physical education teacher, even if you learn history by watching TV dramas...... After running to the Sui Dynasty for such a long time, you should know that even if the ministers see the emperor at the big court meeting or festival, they will also pay homage to the saint!

And the problem with this illusion is not limited to this. Listening to the big eunuch below shouting, "If there is something to do, play early, and if there is nothing to retreat", Zhao Kun instantly felt that the production of the illusion only cost five cents.

――If you recite another holy decree of "Fengtian carries the emperor's edict", the three-piece set in the TV series will almost come to life.

Zhao Kun continued to make an unknown appearance, and then went through the court, retreat, transfer, and dinner...... I have to say that this scene is really a mess in other aspects except for the scene.

Even, when he asked the big eunuch who was accompanying him, the eunuch actually told him that this year is the twelfth year of the Great Wei Tianshou, and he is the founding emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty, the Great Wei Taizu.

Taizu, Taizu, Taizu......

Taizu, you are paralyzed, do you know that Taizu is the temple number?

For this kind of S/B problem, Zhao Kun is extremely calm, and he is even more lazy to break it - it is better for the enemy to continue S/B, and he has not seen the key node yet, so it is convenient to use the strength of "Yu Wenhua" to crack the node of this fantasy space.

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Fang Ming's feet had not touched the ground, and the rain of arrows in the air had already shot towards him, obviously, the entire Jiangdu City had already been mixed with quite a few enemies, and even a part of the Sui army had defected.

It's right to think about it, Yu Wenhua and killed Dugu Sheng in the hall with the power of thunder, but Dugu Valve is still there, even if he loses the leader in the court, it is not so easy to clean it up. Yang Guang did not make up his mind to eradicate the Dugu valve, of course, there was no way to eradicate it quickly, let alone completely eradicate it. Therefore, although the power of the Dugu Valve has been greatly damaged, it has only begun to enter a state of broken muscles and bones.

After Yu Wenhua and killed Dugu Sheng, the contradiction between the two valves rose sharply, and after he came back from Goryeo, the situation was very tilted. When he was appointed as the Grand Master, Dugu's power in the court began to enter a period of weakening, especially in places like Jiangdu, where the imperial court was within reach, and their people were transferred from important positions in various ways.

Before, Yang Guang had to strike a balance, and he also had to take into account the situation of the imperial court. But now that the situation has deteriorated to the point of no return, which gate valve is not ready to retreat? It can even be said that there are so many anti-thieves, and they don't care about one more Dugu valve, anyway, Guanzhong will be lost to Li Valve sooner or later, and Luoyang has Wang Shichong, the eastern capital (warlord), and the rest of the places are even more insignificant. In short, Yu Wenhua, who holds the power of the imperial court, insists on fighting the Dugu Valve, although he uses a more gentle way to deal with the forces of the Dugu Valve, and he does not engage in a big deal.

It's a pity that the time is too short, there are many hidden Dugu Valve henchmen who have not been cleaned up, and the influence of Dugu Valve is still there. From Fang Ming's point of view, he felt that there were quite a few Dugu family henchmen who rebelled under Dugu Sheng's instigation, and the entire Jiangdu City was in chaos.

Fortunately, the Yuwen family has already prepared various plans, and the army has long been waiting for it. It is foreseeable that the chaos will be temporary, and the army they can pull through will not be able to make the climate. The only unexpected thing was that Yu Wenhua, who was guarding the periphery of Guiyan Palace with eight top players and a large number of disciples, was sucked away by a painting scroll in broad daylight......

Even if he is the number one master in the world, he is afraid that he will be in big trouble. And it's so unconscionable! It's obviously a martial arts plot, how did the painting style of Xianxia come out?

Fang Ming, who refused to admit that it was his own lack of accumulation, insisted that it was all a plug-in brought by himself, and it was not as good as the traverser opposite!

Fang Ming was not angry in his heart, but in front of the hundreds of powerful arrows that were shot, his resentment could not be vented at all, and he could only flee in embarrassment. These arrows are all ready to be issued, ruthless and accurate, I am afraid that Yu Wenhua and the upper side will also have to block very hard.

Fortunately, the grade of his light body kung fu is not low, and the level is relatively high, he tossed and turned in the air several times, avoided the sword rain here, and ran straight towards the jungle of the imperial garden.

Who knows, there was a shout, and countless rebels with white belts came out of the forest and intercepted Fang Ming.

"I'm rubbing, why is your minimap unreliable?"

"The other party has used the fog of war, please pay attention to the host."

As he spoke, Fang Ming had already fallen into the enemy formation, and he had exchanged hands with the enemy in the midst of the sound of killing.

After knocking down the two of them with a fist, Fang Ming took out the long knife from the storage space and put it in his hand, his strong wrist sank, the long knife was everywhere, and a powerful knife qi penetrated through the front, and three of them fell backwards and died on the spot.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he jumped up and jumped onto a tree.

I saw that the forest was full of people chasing and fighting each other, and in the distance, I could see smoke coming out of several temples, obscuring the sun and the moon. Under the light of the fire, the imperial city became a killing hell on earth.

Several of the best in the rebels caught up with the tree, and Fang Ming shot a series of knives and died of blood.

With the sound of powerful arrows, he instinctively rose into the air, crossed a distance of seven or eight zhang, and fell to the edge of the elbowel.

More than a dozen rebel soldiers came over, Fang Ming swept forward with lightning, avoiding a bitter battle, the long knife in his hand flashed, and he quickly slashed out three knives, and three more enemies fell to their deaths.

The two spears attacked from behind, and Fang Ming didn't need to look back, just swayed left and right by feeling, and he couldn't avoid the enemy spears from time to time.

Then he dodged and broke through.

"Quick! Go and help the eldest prince! ”

A sharp scream came from a distance of thirty zhang on the left.

Fang Ming shook his long knife, slashed at the rebel's face, shouted violently, and then crossed more than a dozen enemies, and immediately rose to the ground, hoping that the shouts would come from everywhere.

Under the light of the fire, a group of more than 100 rebels were intercepting more than 30 Sui soldiers to fight, one of them was a master who followed Yu Wenhua on weekdays, and the two steel spears in the hands of this middle-aged bearded man flew up and down, and several people had been killed in the blink of an eye.

"The eldest son!" Seeing Fang Ming coming, the man immediately lifted his spirits and rushed forward more than a dozen steps in a row, converging with him.

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"You're not Wei Zhenzhen." Zhao Kun's face was full of indifference, looking at this "Imperial Concubine Wei". In his magical vision, he could actually see the streamer of mana and the green data stream on this woman's body. Even her name can be faintly seen overhead.

LV57 Phantom Painting Demon.

"Your Majesty, you really know how to tell jokes, isn't the concubine Wei Zhenzhen, or who?"

"Who knows?" Zhao Kun simply punched the other party, and his fist full of cold and icy strength hit the head of this imperial concubine without any hesitation.

As his fist touched his opponent, the surrounding scene began to distort......

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"Uncle Chi!"

Fang Ming was shocked.

This master of the spear has profound skills and sharp moves, and the two of them, one left and one right, became the arrows of this team, killing several waves of chaotic soldiers in a row, and went straight to the main hall. Unexpectedly, halfway through, another rebel blocked the way, and as soon as the two heads fought, the big man named Yuwenchi had already been hit by the hidden weapon, and he couldn't live anymore.

Fang Ming was furious, and slashed the Dugu Valve master's waist with a knife, the knife came out like the wind, as fast as lightning, and at the same time, he grabbed the steel spear left by Yu Wenchi with his other hand, and stabbed another sword master with a backhand. The sound of the wind is terrifying.

"When"

The long knife slashed the enemy's big knife, and the man also counted it, holding the knife in both hands, only a little bit of a single knife swinged, how did he know that Fang Ming's knife was fast, and he took advantage of the moment of the gap to slash into it like thunder and lightning, and directly took the opponent's door, which was incredibly fast and exquisite.

The man's soul flew and he withdrew his big sword, flashed back desperately, and retreated straight to the outside of Zhang Xu, only to see a bloody mark appear on his chest, and then fell on his back on the snow.

The other person rushed up to the sky, not only avoiding his stabbing, but also stabbing from the top with a long sword, worthy of Dugusheng's personal guard master. Fang Ming stepped on the Ling Bo microwave, and in an instant, he completely flashed the attack, and then shot into the sky, stabbing the opponent to death.

Before he could put away the gun, he suddenly heard the sound of the wind breaking, and instinctively returned the knife, just knocking a few silver needles.

"What kind of ability is it to hurt people with hidden weapons?"

Fang Ming drank heavily, then put away the gun suddenly, turned around, and prepared to clean up the poisonous needle that hurt people.

"Life and death fight, nature does everything."

The one who spoke was a beautiful Taoist girl in an apricot yellow robe, her voice was soft and tactful, her demeanor was charming, her eyes were bright, her complexion was white and greasy, she was really an outstanding beauty, and she didn't see how she lifted her feet and legs, and she was already approaching Fang Ming lightly.

The dust in her hand waved gently, her expression was very leisurely, her beautiful eyes were longing, her peach cheeks were dizzy, if she didn't know that Yu Wenchi would die under her poisonous needle, Fang Ming almost thought that this was a rich lady with hair and practice.

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When the energy was struck, Zhao Kun's figure flew back, and at the same time he gasped. His right arm was already dripping with blood, and in his left hand was an unconscious woman, the same phantom painter from before.

"I didn't expect that Dugu Sheng would have a character like you under him." Zhao Kun showed a solemn face, put the unconscious painting demon still on the ground, raised his breath again, and then raised his left hand into a fist, faintly locking on the woman opposite.

The woman opposite looked young, with a horn bun, crimson pupils and reddish-brown hair, a crimson bandeau wrapped around her waist, a translucent red veil wrapped around her waist, and black stockings on her legs, reaching to her feet but showing her toes, and no shoes.

However, what really made Zhao Kun's face solemn was that the other party had a demonic aura. Moreover, her body and surroundings were faintly surrounded by green data streams, and the lights outside her body flickered, obviously fighting against the rules of the world.

"The point is Bilian Xing-" Before the words fell, Zhao Kun suddenly lowered his head and rushed forward instantly.

When I looked up, one of the palace walls had been shattered by countless copper coins. And the person who carried out such a terrorist attack was a woman dressed as an eldest lady, with a sword in her left hand and a long whip in her right hand, eyeing her fiercely.

"Yu Wenhua, you actually broke away from the painting scroll?"

Feeling the momentum of the other party, Zhao Kun frowned, "Who is the honorable driver?" Yu Wenhua and his subordinates do not kill the nameless! ”

"Say less big words!" The demon girl looked disdainful when she heard this, "You have been poisoned by me, how long can you last?" ”

"Hahaha!" Zhao Kun looked up to the sky and laughed, "This seat is a great achievement, and all poisons will not invade, with your little means, can you poison me?" ”

"Okay, Mei'er, don't talk nonsense with him, let's go together, Brother Ce is still waiting for us!"

"Okay, Sister Lin."

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"Nima!" Fang Ming's long knife dance was impermeable, and at the same time he scolded.

For no other reason, as the battle grew, there were more and more good men besieging him.

It only took a few tricks to fight with the beautiful Daoist girl in the apricot yellow Taoist robe, and a beautiful girl in white appeared behind her, who seemed to be the junior sister of the Daoist aunt from the words.

The girl was dressed in a white dress like a light veil, as if she was in the fog of smoke, she seemed to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, except for a black hair, her whole body was snow-white, and her face was beautiful and vulgar, but there was a layer of blood missing between the skin, and she looked pale and abnormal. She was born and white-clothed and snowy, her expression was cold and indifferent, and the coldness in her eyes was pressing. Although it is beautiful and elegant, it can't be forced to look at, as clean as ice and snow, but it is also as cold as ice and snow, which makes Fang Ming involuntarily think of a character in a martial arts novel.

This girl's martial arts are extremely high, and she has two white silk tied to Jin Ling in her hands, with exquisite moves, unpredictable, like a spirit snake, and she is as good as she wishes. What's even more troublesome is that she can also summon a kind of bee to help in the battle, which makes Fang Ming quite embarrassed.

However, this is not over, Fang Ming and the two women were anxious, and three women appeared one after another, two of whom claimed to be the apprentices of the beautiful Dao Gu.

A melon seed face, bright eyes and bright teeth, very delicate and pretty, slender and slender, graceful, the only drawback is probably that the skin color is not very fair, and it is lame. Even so, the other party's lancet also put a lot of pressure on Fang Ming, who was already a little anxious.

The other is a beautiful and elegant girl in a purple shirt with a very beautiful complexion. It looks elegant and pleasant, the wind is graceful, a pair of wonderful eyes are clear and clear, blazing, there is a small dimple on the face of the snow-white crystal goose egg, the face is like a rose, and the dignity reveals a little bit of the daughter's delicate and tender. This woman's martial arts skills are not low, and the pressure on Fang Ming is greater than that of the girl who made the lancet.

In addition, there is also a young Taoist aunt, with a fair complexion, red cheeks, watery eyes, wearing an apricot yellow robe, light steps, double swords on her back, and a blood-red silk scarf on the hilt of the sword hunting in the wind. Fortunately, her martial arts could not be compared with the previous two, so Fang Ming did not completely collapse. (To be continued.) )