"I was just saying that I would go to you when I was free! I didn't expect you to hide in the palace. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info天勁novel.23txt."Zhao Jingfeng's mood also seemed very happy, Chen Lingxiang and he were the brothers with the best relationship, and the two brothers were naturally very happy to see each other.

"As soon as the war stopped, I accepted the emperor's invitation, and it was difficult to refuse, so I came to the palace to live for a few days, and by the way, I also experienced this kind of life, this is the first time I have lived this kind of life, so naturally I want to enjoy it for a few more days. Chen Lingxiang said with a smile.

"Then have you enjoyed enough?" Zhao Jingfeng smiled.

Chen Lingxiang took a piece of dim sum and put it in his mouth and chewed it heavily, and said vaguely: "I originally wanted to stay here for a few more days! But since you are back, then I will naturally follow you in the future, where you go, I Chen Lingxiang will go." ”

Chen Lingxiang paused, his face suddenly became serious, and said: "I have successfully completed the task you gave me, I have personally handed over the "Fighting Holy Law" to your father, and I also know what happened to you before, the matter of the Cold Moon Sect is counted as my Chen Lingxiang, don't forget to call me when the time comes." ”

Zhao Jingfeng smiled and said, "There's no need for this, I've already solved the matter of the Cold Moon Sect." ”

Chen Lingxiang was slightly stunned, and asked suspiciously: "How did you solve it?" You won't let go of the Cold Moon Sect so easily, right?"

Zhao Jingfeng and Chen Lingxiang have been discussing late at night in the palace, and Zhao Jingfeng has nothing to hide from Chen Lingxiang, and he has told everything he can tell after separating himself from him!

After listening to Zhao Jingfeng's later life, Chen Lingxiang was also embarrassed, especially when Zhao Jingfeng said that he was fighting against the eight martial sects, Chen Lingxiang was shocked when he heard it.

"I didn't expect that so many things happened, the Hattori family and the Tuoba family must not forgive him, and when we have enough strength, we must make these two families pay a heavy price. However, Zhao Jingfeng, you can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, although you have suffered a catastrophe, but your strength has also improved by leaps and bounds, and you have become a strong man of the Martial Sect, and you have also become the protector of the Great Qin Dynasty, it really makes me unbelievable! If my guess is correct, you should only be twenty-one years old!"

It was not until late at night that Chen Lingxiang, who was a guest of the Southern Ming Dynasty and had his own residence in the palace.

After Chen Lingxiang left, Zhao Jingfeng also entered the room and sat cross-legged on the bed in contemplation. At this time, the little white tiger who was sleeping on the bed finally digested the medicine and woke up.

The little white tiger stood up refreshed, stretched his limbs lazily on the bed, stared at Zhao Jingfeng with a pair of bright little eyes, and then jumped onto Zhao Jingfeng's shoulders with a vigorous body, and rubbed Zhao Jingfeng's face affectionately with his hairy little head, and whined out of his mouth, very attached to Zhao Jingfeng.

The little white tiger can freely control the size of its body, so now its body still looks only one foot long, as if it has always been a little white cat, well-behaved and cute.

Zhao Jingfeng hugged the little white tiger off his shoulder, felt the aura in the little white tiger's body, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face, it has only been a few days, the strength of the little white tiger has been improved to the strength of the third-order desolate demon, this growth degree is indeed very terrifying, if it goes on like this, as long as he can provide sufficient natural materials and earth treasures, the strength of the little white tiger can definitely be improved to the fifth order within a year.

"It's not a loss that the Flying Emperor Tiger only appeared once in ancient times, and this growth is too fast. Zhao Jingfeng also sighed in his heart.

Zhao Jingfeng once again took out a few thousand-year-old heavenly and earthly treasures from the storage ring, and said in a low voice: "Work hard to improve your strength! ”

The treasure of heaven and earth has an irresistible attraction to the little white tiger, as soon as he saw a few thousand-year-old heaven and earth treasure in Zhao Jingfeng's hand, the little white tiger immediately lit up, swallowed it all, showed a very happy look in his eyes, and hiccuped comfortably, and then fell into a deep sleep to digest the medicinal power.

Looking at the sleeping little white tiger, Zhao Jingfeng showed a trace of sadness on his face, and muttered: "The later it gets, the more huge the aura needs becomes, and the degree of digesting the aura will increase exponentially, I don't know how long the heavenly and earthly treasures in my hands can support, it seems that I have to think of a way." ”

Then, Zhao Jingfeng slowly closed his eyes, holding two fifth-order demon pills in his hands to cultivate, without the weapon of honoring the king, Zhao Jingfeng could only use the aura in the demon pill to slowly evolve into the power of demon subjugation.

Zhao Jingfeng knows that the power of demon subjugation is very powerful, although he can't use it at present, but when the foundation is laid, he will naturally be able to use the power of demon subjugation in the future, and this foundation is the physical body, only the physical body is strong enough to support the power of demon subjugation in the body, and now, he needs enough demon subduing power to strengthen the physical body.

When he was able to use the power of demon suppression, Zhao Jingfeng believed that his strength would once again make a qualitative leap.

In the second half of the night, the entire palace was quiet, quiet and terrifying, and a team of soldiers in black armor were mentally shuttling around every place in the palace, silently guarding the safety of the palace.

Suddenly, a figure completely hidden in the night flashed away, silently approaching the palace where Zhao Jingfeng lived, the surrounding night completely submerged his figure, and the whole person seemed to be completely integrated into the darkness, even if someone approached him, I am afraid it would be difficult to perceive his existence.

The figure that melted into the darkness easily avoided the forbidden army guarding the outside of the palace and quietly entered the interior, and the interior of the palace was pitch black, without the slightest fire.

The darkness around him didn't seem to affect the shadows in the slightest, and he could see his surroundings very clearly in the night. After the black shadow glanced around, he took his hands and feet, and silently came to the room where Zhao Jingfeng was resting, and saw Zhao Jingfeng who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and cultivating.

When the black shadow was ten meters close to Zhao Jingfeng, a jade bottle appeared in his hand, and he gently lifted the lid of the jade bottle, only to see a faint trace of gas coming out of the jade bottle, slowly drifting towards Zhao Jingfeng.

The black shadow waited for a few breaths, and when he saw that the time was almost up, he put away the jade bottle, and a black dagger quietly appeared in his hand, and then his body turned into a black light and shot towards Zhao Jingfeng, and the dagger in his hand pierced Zhao Jingfeng's throat.

At this moment, a golden black light flashed in the dark room, only to see a crisp sound of iron colliding, the figure of the black shadow rushing forward stopped abruptly, the body did not advance but retreated, and the footsteps staggered back several steps, and every step on the ground made a dull footstep.

"It's really rare! I actually met a spiritual power with a Yin Spirit Root. A faint voice sounded in the dark room, and I saw that Zhao Jingfeng, who was cultivating, had already opened his eyes, and the darkness around him didn't seem to affect him either, and his flat gaze looked at the figure who seemed to be completely integrated into the darkness.

"You... You're all right, how is this possible. The figure hidden in the night was astonished.

Zhao Jingfeng smiled faintly: "Your poison is too weak, and it is not effective for me at all." ”

The black shadow knew that the assassination had failed, and that he had been shown by the other party in such a sneaking way, and that the frontal fight was not Zhao Jingfeng's opponent at all, so he immediately stopped hesitating, and his body turned into a black light, rushing out with a lightning degree, completely silent.

Yin spiritual people, known as the king of the night, will be their world in the dark night, because they can not only hide their breath perfectly, but also make their bodies blend into the darkness, which is difficult to be detected.

"If you want to leave, it's not so easy. Zhao Jingfeng sneered, grabbed the void in his palm, and the originally dark space suddenly became brighter, and in an instant, a sword of spiritual roots with a fiery red body was condensed, and the bright fire light illuminated the dark room red, and even the forbidden army guarding outside was alarmed.

"Whoosh!" With a shake of his hand, the sword of the Fire Spirit Root flew out, deftly turning a few corners in the room, and finally broke through the door, shooting like lightning towards the fleeing black shadow.

"Boom!" A violent roar sounded, the fire light in the sky shone in the sky, the entire palace was shocked, the black shadow was engulfed by the fire wave with strong heat, and let out a miserable scream, it was no longer possible to hide his body exposed, the clothes on his body were instantly burned to ashes, and finally although he escaped from the sea of fire, he was already seriously injured.

"There are assassins!"

"There are assassins!"

The originally quiet palace instantly became lively, a large number of soldiers in black armor ran from a distance with torches, there were constantly figures flickering on the roof, and some masters hidden in the palace also rushed to the place where the fire was shining.

The people who came to assassinate Zhao Jingfeng saw that their traces were exposed, and they didn't dare to stay for a long time, regardless of the injuries on their bodies, they got up and fled into the darkness in the distance.

At that moment, a pale black light flashed away, shooting from a distance with incredible speed, blocking the man's way to escape.

"What a bold man, he dared to assassinate my brother Chen Lingxiang in the palace, I really don't want to live. Chen Lingxiang's face was gloomy, his fierce eyes flashed with a strong killing intent, and his fist had already struck out like lightning with surging wind spiritual power, hitting the assassin's forehead.

"Bump!" With a dull sound, the assassin's forehead splattered with a brilliant blood splash, his forehead was broken by Chen Lingxiang's punch, and the entire forehead was sunken in, and then without saying a word, he passed out.

Several masters of the Martial Emperor class in the palace had already arrived in front of the assassin, and the flames of the torches dispersed the surrounding darkness, and then the light brought by the firelight could clearly see the assassin's face.

I saw that the clothes on the assassin's body had been burned to ashes, his upper body was bare, even his head was burned to the ground, the skin on his body was pitch black, even his face was disfigured, and the rough wound on his forehead made it completely impossible to see his face.

Soon, the surrounding area was surrounded by hundreds of forbidden troops who rushed to hear the news, and more forbidden troops were gathering here from all directions in the distance.

"What's going on, what's going on. At this time, a deep voice came from behind, and I saw the emperor in pajamas coming here under the protection of several masters, and his face was very ugly.

"Your Majesty, there was an assassin who sneaked into the palace and tried to assassinate the Fourth Young Master of the Zhao Mansion, and now he has been caught. A forbidden army master immediately came to the emperor's side and whispered.

Hearing this, the emperor's face sank, and he shouted: "Arrest the assassin, put him in a prison and interrogate him overnight, and be sure to find out his identity in the shortest possible time." ”

"Yes!" Immediately, several forbidden soldiers tied up Wuhuada, who was unconscious at this moment, and left here under the personal escort of the two Martial Emperor masters.

At this time, Zhao Jingfeng also walked out of the palace, standing in front of the palace gate with his hands behind his back and looking at the scene in front of him, his face was very calm.

Chen Lingxiang came to Zhao Jingfeng's side and asked, "Zhao Jingfeng, are you okay?"

Zhao Jingfeng shook his head and said, "I'm fine, he can't hurt me yet." ”

The emperor also came to Zhao Jingfeng's side and asked with concern: "Virtuous nephew, are you okay? That assassin didn't hurt you? "Now Zhao Jingfeng's identity is not what it used to be, there are such figures to support the Nanming Dynasty, and the emperor's confidence has become very sufficient.

Zhao Jingfeng hesitated for a moment, and then nodded and said, "Then trouble Your Majesty." ”

The assassin attack made a big fuss in the palace, not only the emperor came, but even the king of Wuzong in the palace was also alarmed and rushed over in person, and the assassin appeared in the palace, which was not a trivial matter, and the identity of the assassin was so special.

However, under Zhao Jingfeng's instructions, the matter quickly calmed down, and after a while, the palace returned to its former tranquility again, but the number of forbidden troops patrolling at night more than doubled, and the palace where Zhao Jingfeng lived, the number of forbidden troops in charge of the position outside also increased from the original fifty to two hundred.

Although the emperor also knew in his heart that this was just an ornament, at least the superficial efforts had to be done in place.

Zhao Jingfeng returned to the resting palace and sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes flickering, and a trace of cold murderous intent flashed from time to time.

The night passed in a hurry, and the next morning, a noise suddenly came from outside.

Dozens of forbidden soldiers stood in front of the palace gate in a row, with grim expressions and expressionless faces, and their bodies exuded a killing aura that had only been possessed by the battlefield for a long time.

The leading general of the forbidden army said in a very polite tone: "His Royal Highness the Second Prince, Lord Prime Minister, this is the palace where the Fourth Young Master of the Zhao Mansion rests, and you can't go in without the order of the Fourth Young Master." ”

On the opposite side, dozens of people dressed in agreed costumes were confronting the forbidden army, it was a group of people from the Later Liang Dynasty, led by Prime Minister Gui Cheng and the second prince.