As if sensing some unusual aura, Xia Sheng, who had already swept to the head of Luoyang City, suddenly stopped, turned his head to look back at the direction of Buju Mountain, and his heart suddenly sank.

He didn't know what was going on in the academy now, and he didn't know if the Thorn Army would have time to reach Buju Mountain, but he had a faint premonition.

But at this moment, for Xia Sheng, even if the Spring and Autumn Academy has been lost, even if the barbarian army has been flattened, like a wind crossing the border, he can't take care of it, and he can't turn back.

Because compared to the academy, the Qin family and the Ye family are of course more important.

He is only one person, and it is impossible for him to take care of every inch of Dajin's land.

There is giving, there is gain.

At this moment, he chose to continue to move towards Luoyang City.

Because Qin Yan is there, the Marquis of Weining Mansion is there, and the prince is also there.

The city gate of Luoyang City has been blocked, but of course this is difficult to defeat a venerable powerhouse like Xia Sheng, at this time, he can not care about the ban on air in Kyoto, and directly broke in with Ye Xiao'e and others from the top of the city gate.

Fortunately, at this time, most of the military forces in Luoyang City were concentrated on Yuehua Street, or more precisely, outside the Shantang Gate, and the other part of the soldiers hurried to the palace, so Xia Sheng and his party were not hindered too much.

The four of them came all the way to the statue of Emperor Taizu, Bi Qingwen nodded to Xia Sheng solemnly, and then went to the north of Luoyang City without stopping.

Xia Sheng only had time to explain briefly: "Be careful in everything." ”

As for Ye Xiao'e, her face was like frost, and her face was surrounded by a layer of cold mist that made her heart palpitate, and she said to Xia Sheng: "I want to go back to the house, will you come?"

Xia Sheng hesitated for a moment and said, "Ning Zheng will go back with you first, and I will go to the palace, as long as the ownership of the dragon chair today is decided, then everything will not be a problem." ”

Ye Xiao'e nodded, and said neatly: "Okay." ”

When the words fell, Ye Xiao'e no longer dragged the mud and water, and directly flashed her aura, as if it turned into a dark cyan loss, and fell towards the east of Luoyang City.

Ning Zheng followed, pulled the long sword in his hand, and solemnly said to Xia Sheng: "Take care, sir." ”

After that, Ning Zheng also disappeared into Xia Sheng's field of vision with Ye Xiao'e.

Now, he's the only one left.

Xia Sheng took a deep breath and looked at the majestic palace in the distance, a trace of murderous intent quietly flashed in his eyes.

Then he lifted the Haoran sword upside down with one hand, and stepped on the ground with a shallow footprint on the surface of his foot, directly past the statue of Emperor Taizu, and headed towards the palace.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, the long sword in Xia Sheng's hand gently brushed the fine stone above the statue, and immediately shaved off most of Emperor Taizu's invincible face......

A moment later, Xia Sheng couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly as he looked at the mottled bloodstains inside the palace walls, as well as the corpses of the forbidden soldiers and students dressed in imperial palace uniforms.

It seems that King Ning has already come one step ahead of him.

Thinking of this, Xia Sheng's heart was a little relieved, and he was about to continue moving forward, but he saw an old man walking from afar.

Xia Sheng guessed the identity of the old man at the first time, and immediately fell back to the ground from the air, and said in a deep voice: "Ye Xiang." ”

The old man smiled and nodded, and before Xia Sheng could continue to speak, he said bluntly: "King Ning came in time today, and the crown prince has not yet been able to ascend the throne. ”

Everything was as Xia Sheng expected, but he didn't completely relax because of this, but asked further: "Where are the two of them now?"

Although Ye Xiang was old, he was not confused, and immediately understood what Xia Sheng wanted to do, but he didn't stop Xia Sheng, he just sighed softly: "The prince went back to the East Palace, and King Ning went to the Qiuyue Palace." ”

Xia Sheng nodded: "I want to borrow a strong force." ”

Hearing this, Ye Ping shook his head decisively: "This matter is not trivial, once the matter fails, my Ye family can't afford to be infamous for eternity." ”

Xia Sheng frowned secretly: "Now that it's over, is there a way out?"

Ye Xiang suddenly straightened his waist and said word by word: "I don't care what kind of treatment my Ye family will encounter after today, but I care about what is written in the history books a hundred years later." ”

Xia Sheng suddenly shook his head and said, "The history books are written by the victors. ”

Ye Xiang was silent, and after a long time, he muttered: "But I need to be worthy of my conscience." ”

Hearing this, Xia Sheng had nothing to say, so he could only sigh.

Xu is sighing that the Ye family is full of foolishness, and Xu is sighing that the Ye family took the initiative to give up the great opportunity.

"In that case, it doesn't bother anymore. ”

Xia Sheng bowed slightly to Ye Xiang, paused, and said again: "If you have the opportunity, you will visit again." ”

Ye Xiang smiled lightly: "At that time, the old man should be waiting for him." ”

As soon as the words fell, Xia Sheng had already spread out the two pairs of long wings behind him again, racing against time towards the west side of the palace.

He didn't choose to go to the East Palace where the crown prince was located in the first place.

Instead, he went to the Autumn Moon Palace.

Because compared to the life and death of the crown prince, Xia Sheng needs to determine King Ning's mind before this.

From the main hall of the palace to the Autumn Moon Palace, Xia Sheng only took less than three breaths, and when he stood in front of the gate of the Autumn Moon Palace, he found that King Ning was standing alone in the hall, looking at the holy statue on the wall with his back to him.

There was no one around.

Including July.

"Xia Gongzi is finally back. ”

Hearing this, Xia Sheng couldn't help but chuckle and said, "It seems that Your Highness already knows that I will come." ”

Zhao Chen nodded, without the intention of concealing it: "As early as when Xia Gongzi entered Luoyang City, I had already received the news. ”

After saying this, Zhao Chen turned around leisurely, and there seemed to be some disappointment in his eyes: "It's just that I didn't expect that Xia Gongzi would come to me first." ”

Xia Sheng gently flicked his sleeves: "What, can't I come?"

Zhao Chen shook his head: "No, I just think that Xia Gongzi should have no choice, after all, if the crown prince ascends the throne, the first person he wants to get rid of must be you." ”

The smile in Xia Sheng's eyes became even greater: "What if I choose to let Da Jin have no successor?"

Hearing this, Zhao Chen's eyes suddenly sank, and he asked, "But why did Gongzi Xia do this?"

"Because, I am a descendant of Locho. ”

As soon as these words came out, the temperature in the entire Autumn Moon Hall plummeted, as if there was an invisible bowstring in the air, which would break at any time.

But even so, Zhao Chen still maintained his due composure, and asked again: "So, why does Xia Gongzi think he can do it?"

This time, Xia Sheng's answer was even more simple and direct: "With the sword in my hand." ”

As he spoke, Xia Sheng's wrist subconsciously raised three inches upward, and a dazzling blue light rose rapidly from his wrist, reflecting the entire Autumn Moon Hall as if it were day.

Just like all the people who saw Xia Sheng for the first time after the battle of the Golden Yuan Secret Realm, Zhao Chen's eyes finally showed a hint of shock at this moment.

"You're already a martial artist?"

Xia Sheng smiled and nodded: "Not bad." ”

After finishing speaking, Xia Sheng suddenly waved his hand and stabbed a wisp of seemingly ethereal sword qi towards the southeast corner of the Autumn Moon Palace.

With a soft groan, July was forced out of the darkness by him, and the dagger in his hand had been broken in two.

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PS: Thanks to 'JDK Dixing' for 588 tips, and thanks to 'Biluo Huangquan XII.' for 100 tips. It's come to this point, Mo Yu's mobile phone has long been hung up like yesterday, so I still can't thank my friends who rewarded on QQ today......

In addition, I saw a friend ask updated questions in the book review area today.,Recently, it seems to be back to the rhythm of one day a day.,Although the friends in the group have known for a long time.,But Mo Yu still has to regret to tell you.,Count this chapter.,Jiuquan is probably only the last nine chapters left from the end of the book.,Specific things will be chatted with you after the official completion of the book.,Recently, there have been a lot of new friends on QQ.,I can only say,It's a pity that I didn't meet you early...... (To be continued.) )