"Hahahaha"

"It's ridiculous, a kid with an innate Qi realm. ”

"When will the ants be able to bark at the tiger, is the world changing too fast, or am I not keeping up with the times?"

"It's ridiculous that the imperial court has no emperor and will not be unified in a few days. ”

"A clown. ”

"Aren't all clowns in the court?

............

The endless laughter drowned out Mu Guangsheng, but he was unmoved, slowly pulled out his long sword, and said in a deep voice again: "You roar the Emperor's Palace, insult the Great Zhou court, and deserve to be killed!"

"As a captain of the Yulin Military Academy, Mu Guangsheng ordered you to surrender, and you can also leave your life to wait for the imperial court to amnesty the world. ”

In an instant, the entire Imperial Palace was extremely quiet, and there was no sound.

After five seconds, the crowd burst into laughter. Some people shake their heads, some people admire, some people pout, disdainful disdain, mocking mockery, although the Imperial Palace is a corner, but all living beings are condensed in it.

"Is he serious?"

"He can't see the weakest of us, can he crush him with a finger?"

"Jumping clown, get out of here!" As he spoke, the person closest to Mu Guangsheng suddenly shouted, and with a single palm, the majestic mana set off a wall of qi, three feet thick, bringing up an endless wind and rolling towards Mu Guangsheng.

Mana, its texture is far superior to true qi, especially in terms of response speed, it can be said that the thought is instantaneous. True qi, on the other hand, also needs spiritual mobilization. If the two of them were to attack at the same time, the cultivators of the True Qi Realm would inevitably be defeated.

But in real battles it's different.

Mu Guangsheng was already ready.

He suddenly drew his sword and slashed at the wall of qi. He studied under the Xuefeng Martial Arts Hall, and his master was good at knife skills, and he was known for his sword skills. But Mu Guangsheng entered the sword with a sword, and walked out of his own path in swordsmanship, becoming the strongest martial artist among their brothers and sisters.

The long sword slashed into the qi wall, not as powerful as he imagined, but only half a foot into the inch, the sword body buzzed, let out an unbearable moan.

He already knew that he was no match for the participants, but he couldn't imagine that he couldn't even hold up a move. However, Mou Guangsheng's dictionary does not give up two words.

He shouted, "Go!"

In an instant, his eight veins opened together, his true qi boiled, and his power suddenly increased by more than three times. The long sword suddenly let out a trembling roar, and the light was great, and the wall of qi was cut like tissue paper in the snap of a finger.

This is not some advanced kung fu, nor is it the inheritance of the Xuefeng Martial Arts Hall, but the secret book "Lifting the Forbidden Demon Sutra" used by the military to fight for his life after he was transferred to Hojing.

Once the forbidden demon scripture is cast, its strength will skyrocket, but it can only last for a stick of incense, and it will be weak for three full days afterwards. For three days, he was like an eighty-year-old man, and once he used it on the battlefield, it basically meant death.

The man who shot the shot frowned, and let out a slight "pout", and his face was a little unbearable. As a master of the Divine Power Secret Realm, it was really a shame to be forced in front of him by the Imperial Court Eagle Claw who was a large level lower.

He said coldly: "Good boy, you are qualified to know my name, listen well, don't report the wrong name when you go to the king of Hades." A certain Tiantai Sword Sect - Ming Dao. ”

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly opened his mouth, and a flying sword flew out of his mouth, shouting: "Die!"

As soon as the flying sword came out, the entire Imperial Palace was filled with a cold and sharp aura, which was terrifying. Gao Shangshu and the two of them regard themselves as nourishing qi on weekdays, claiming that Mount Tai collapsed on their faces and their complexion remained unchanged, and the elk was on the left and did not move. But at this time, as soon as the flying sword came out, the two of them burst into tears, and if the river burst the embankment, the tears wet the purple shirt with a snap of their fingers, and they blurred out of the boss together.

Gao Shangshu, who was thirty meters away, was still like this, so Mu Guangsheng, who was forced three feet in front of him by the flying sword, was even more frightened, as if he had fallen into an ice cave in the North Pole.

But he never understood the benefits of giving up, so he shouted again, and the long sword suddenly turned, hitting the flying sword in a ten-thousandth of a second.

"Ding!"

The crisp sound swept across the Imperial Palace, making people's ears slam a spirit. The long sword in Mu Guangsheng's palm snapped, and the flying sword stopped in the air.

A blush flew on Ming Dao's long face, and he missed the two blows, and he completely threw the face of the Tiantai Sword Sect into the dirt, and was even trampled on a thousand feet.

"Hey, good means! Take me again. ”

At this point, he can only save a trace of face by killing Mu Guangsheng.

The flying sword trembled slightly in the air, emitting a fierce sword roar, instantly tearing through the air and stabbing at Mu Guangsheng. Its momentum was like light, and the sword light reflected in Mu Guangsheng's eyes, corresponding to his frank and desperate gaze.

Connecting the two moves, Mu Guangsheng was still glorious despite defeat. Even if he is defeated at this moment, he has no complaints.

Just as he calmly greeted death, a sword light swam close to the ground, grabbed him, and instantly dragged a hundred meters, drawing a shallow trace on the ground.

Ming Dao's eyes froze, his mind was uncertain, but he didn't dare to make a move.

Mu Guangsheng's eyes widened, he never expected that someone would come to save his life.

Du Lengqiu looked at Mu Guangsheng on the ground and slowly spoke, "You are a disciple of the Snow Peak Martial Arts Hall?"

"Not bad!"

"Your master is a judge of eight zhang?"

Mu Guangsheng's eyes widened, "Do you know my master?"

Du Lengqiu remembered the bloody battle in the valley of Qilian Mountain, where Mu Guangsheng slashed out that bleak sword light in the flames, and died a heroic death.

And the yin and yang changes of water and fire are exactly in which valley. Although he compensated the Snow Peak Martial Arts Pavilion with magic weapons and elixirs, the meagre wealth was far less than what he had gained.

If you don't meet before, it's fine. But now that he is in front of him, Du Lengqiu can't watch Mu Guangsheng's death.

Du Lengqiu said slowly: "I am an old friend with your master, and you are standing behind me." The emperor died peacefully, he didn't need anyone to die for him, do you understand?"

Mu Guangsheng came to fight for his life with a bloody body, and at this time, facing death, his courage dissipated, and when he heard Du Lengqiu's words, he naturally went down the steps.

After sending Mu Guangsheng away, Zhang Shuyu came panting, followed by hundreds of soldiers with nervous expressions. Although Zhang Shuyu is a prime minister, he does not have a tiger talisman, and it is good to be able to fool hundreds of soldiers with his personal charm.

Zhang Shuyu stood outside the door, pinched his waist, and shouted to everyone in the door: "Chaotic ministers and thieves, everyone will be punished, gentlemen, give it to me." ”

Du Lengqiu saw that they were wearing exactly the same bright light armor, and immediately turned to look at Mu Guangsheng.

There was no need to speak, Mu Guangsheng already understood, he strode over and shouted, "What are you doing?"

The soldiers were a little impatient, that is, they were afraid in their hearts, and they were seduced by Zhang Shuyu's promise, and they were hesitating, when the old boss arrived, and immediately extinguished the ambition in their hearts.

"Captain ......"

Mu Guangsheng shouted: "Here are the things you can participate in?

The hundred soldiers were like frosted eggplants, and they fell down in an instant.

After getting these soldiers, Mu Guangsheng turned around, gave Du Lengqiu a deep look, crossed the threshold, and took the soldiers away.