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The people watching from the perimeter were driven away by the Royal Forest Army, which suddenly became extremely fierce, and they were reluctant to disperse in a puzzled way.

He Bikong stared intently at the air, and realized that the vitality that shrouded around the archery field had disappeared.

However, this scheming great sword god felt a tremor in his heart inexplicably.

The white horse flew out of its sheath, turned into a white light, and suddenly shot towards the hall where the emperor was.

Zhu Xiaoque, Tan Tao moved at will, quickly raised his sword in front of Li Longji, and breathed through the dantian, ready to intercept this flying sword.

The expression of the national teacher and monk changed slightly, and then his face returned to normal.

Heavenly Master Ye Mufeng's aura suddenly climbed to its peak.

However, the old man sitting beside the emperor was indifferent.

The down-and-out official standing behind the emperor said softly, "Your Majesty, don't panic, this sword is not murderous. ”

He Bikong turned around and said to Mo Ya quickly: "Go back to the inn!

After speaking, his body shook, and he came with the sword like a bird.

The White Horse Crossing Sword was faster than him for a moment, but it flew to Zhuo Zangfeng's side and danced in groups.

And Ma Jianghan had already jumped out, pounced on Tan Tao'an and Zhu Xiaoque before the two of them, blocked He Bikong, and asked coldly: "Who are you, you dare to disturb the holy driver!"

The great swordsman who followed the sword felt the majesty around the emperor's body, and arched his hand: "Yan Zhiguo Qing Ke He Bikong. ”

Although the young emperor was not shocked, he still sweated profusely.

He calmed down his emotions, groaned slightly, and watched Zhuo Zangfeng hold the sword in his hand like a trick, signaling the guards around him not to move.

There was silence in the room.

Li Longji looked at the heroic young man not far away and asked, "Is this your sword?"

Zhuo Zangfeng didn't know how to answer, and replied casually: "Yes." ”

His Majesty the Emperor asked again, "Why did your sword fly here for no reason?"

Zhuo Zangfeng thought of the officials he saw in Leyouyuan, as well as the poisoned arrows made by the officers and soldiers of the Imperial Forest in the National Normal Academy, plus the corpse of the Tai Academy, and suddenly his heart was full of suspicions.

He quickly glanced at the national teacher and said, "This sword is a divine product in the sword, it can sense the murderous aura from a hundred miles away, and there is no mistake. This sword was originally the sword of Mr. Hikokuga Bikong, and I don't dare to take it for myself. ”

Li Longji looked at He Bikong, seeing that this person had a comfortable expression and clear eyebrows, thinking that the official behind him said that this sword did not carry murderous aura, he was a little hesitant, why did this young man say that the sword could sense murderous aura?

This is somewhat paradoxical.

The wonder of the divine sword, often known and heard, the palace sword also had a very mysterious place, the young emperor no longer doubted, thinking that this sword has sensed the murderous aura inside and outside the palace.

It seems that the sword did not come from itself. And the murderous aura that the boy said will be another one.

This was exactly what he had arranged with his own hands, Li Longji was a little fixed in his heart, waved his hand and said, "Invite Gongzi Lu out!"

Before the words fell, a young man walked behind the main hall.

Zhuo Zangfeng was surprised that this young man turned out to be Lu Wuxian.

The young emperor quickly said a word to the person behind him, then turned to look at Lu Wuxian, who had an indifferent expression, and said, "I promised to give you a clean slate for the Lu family." ”

When the national teacher monk twisted and Xue sacrificial wine heard this, their complexions changed slightly.

Li Longji saw that Lu Wuxian did not salute him, nor did he thank him, he didn't care, and continued: "Your father, Lu Eunyou, has been a county magistrate for 30 years and a court official, and he is still fair and upright. I have written down all the grievances of your family, and I will avenge this revenge for you!"

As soon as these words came out, it was no less than a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

People who understand the inside story suddenly feel panicked in their hearts.

The human rights who destroyed Hu Yanling back then were extraordinary, and their cultivation was extremely high, and they had a great relationship with the Holy Princess, even the hussar general Yao Changqi was helpless.

The fledgling young emperor said this, but it was really shocking.

Is this a blatant opposition to the Holy Princess, or is it a rebellion against that person?

Or is the emperor young and doesn't know the height of the sky?

Whether it is the holy princess or that person, the power and power are by no means something that the new emperor can compete with.

Li Longji stood up, his eyes blazing, and said loudly: "I am going to rehabilitate Zhaoxue for Lu Yanyou today, if anyone dares to raise objections, they will be killed!"

"Boom!"

A huge thunderclap suddenly exploded in the air, and a golden bolt of lightning tore through the dark clouds that hung over the Hibiscus Garden.

Dark clouds poured in, and a torrential rain poured down.

Wrath of the Emperor!

Everyone's panicked expressions were revealed under the lightning, and they all had a bad premonition in their hearts.

In the midst of the thunder, in the direction of the majestic imperial city, a ringing arrow shot into the clouds.

The sound of the arrow did not fall, and the same arrow sounded in the direction of Suzaku Street, and then Leyouyuan, Qujiang Pond, and Furong Garden, gradually echoed with the same arrow.

The sharp and piercing roar continued one after another, spreading from the direction of the palace to the periphery of the Hibiscus Garden. It was as if someone had lit a long artillery line in the palace that had been connected to the Hibiscus Garden for such a long distance.

The old man beside Li Longji suddenly moved, and he had already stood in front of the emperor silently, as if he was standing in that position.

The old man had a solemn face, looked at the surging dark clouds in the sky, and said, "Your Majesty, please take refuge in the palace for a while!" However, to Tan Taoan, Zhu Xiaoque said: "You two guard the palace gate!"

The two Heavenly Sword Sect Imperial Servants said in unison, "Yes!

The national teacher and monk twisted and the national prince priest Xue Haishen rose into the air and disappeared together.

"Buzz ......"

The countless invisible vitality between heaven and earth changed rapidly, and a slight tremor was like the roar of an ancient pine wave.

Zhuo Zangfeng heard this uniform sound, and knew that it was a long-trained crossbowman who controlled the strings and fired arrows at the same time, his face changed, and he said loudly: "Your Majesty, it's a rain of arrows!"

At this moment, the sound became louder and louder, and dense feathered arrows broke through the rain, suddenly obscuring the entire sky.

It was much darker than it had been.

Zhuo Zangfeng and Zhang Jin's crossbow had an idea, and the two of them rushed forward a few steps, quickly grabbed the spare feather arrow for the exam, and then quickly put it on the string, and did not wait and see, and shot out of the bow.

They could not detect the position of the crossbowmen, and could only use arrow-to-arrow, trying to stop the rain of arrows.

Zhuo Zangfeng shot four arrows in one shot, and Zhang Jinxuan shot five arrows in one shot, but they only shot down nine feather arrows. Although the two of them had exquisite archery skills and extremely fast speed, they only shot twice, and successfully forced back eighteen arrows.

However, these quantities are simply a drop in the bucket in the rain of arrows.

By the time they tried to shoot the third arrow, the rain of arrows had already arrived.

He Bikong stood at the front, seeing the rain of arrows like clouds, and the white horse crossed the gap sword and flew into the air as soon as possible.

A white light emitted, like a bolt of lightning. Countless rain threads were destroyed by the sword qi, and the feather arrows that flew first encountered the raindrops that were chopped by the sword qi, and they fell one after another.

He Bikong was majestic, condensed slightly in the rain, his breath rose again, and the white horse buzzed and swirled through the gap.

The Great Sword Master sneered, "Sure enough, it's a poisoned arrow!"

After saying these few words, he forced a few steps forward.

The white horse passed through the gap like a divine dragon soaring into the sky, facing the constantly flying feather arrows, like a giant hand, pushing the dark clouds condensed by the furious feathered arrows.

The rain of arrows destroyed under the sword aura.

The powerful sword qi sliced through the rain of arrows, destroying the withering and decaying.

All the arrows that flew in turned into powder under the sword qi.

At this point, the rain suddenly stopped.

The breeze was blowing, and the smell of dust from the rain was quietly wafting through the square.

But in that silent place, the murderous intent is getting stronger and stronger.

Everyone is listening, all staring.

But no one let their guard down. (To be continued.) )