Chapter 38, it's you

Nanling Kingdom, the capital.

The place where the emperor is located, Nanling City.

Outside the city gates.

A figure in Tsing Yi with his hands behind his back.

He raised his head and looked at the hundred-meter-high city wall, where there were two Nanling characters full of quaint atmosphere, and for some reason, they always gave people a sense of awe.

The city wall as a whole is gray, but it faintly exudes hot energy, but it is not hot. It is not difficult to see that the gray bricks of the city wall are made of flame stone.

This kind of stone is extremely dense and very tough, even if a God Concentration Realm master strikes with all his strength, it may not be able to defeat it.

The towering city walls seemed to be the barrier that separated the world, dividing Nanling City in half.

A city wall of this scale is one of the few in the entire Five Great Spirit Kingdoms.

"The capital, where the emperor lives is different, much more prosperous than Qingfeng Mountain." Murong Feng stroked his beard with emotion, his eyes full of approval.

This time, he came here alone and did not bring any disciples.

At this time.

There was a commotion from the city gatehouse.

Faintly, I heard someone discussing.

"The gold-armored warriors have all been dispatched, I'm afraid that the imperial city is a big man again, right?"

"I don't know, it may be that a master was invited to eliminate evil and promote good."

"Brother, do you know the inside story?"

"Shhhh Don't spread the word, a few days ago, there was a flower-picking evil cultivator in the city, and dozens of young women have disappeared. ”

"And what's going on? How I haven't heard of it. ”

"There's more you haven't heard of."

"It seems that this eight sedan chairs are the masters who are invited."

The Golden Armor Warriors were the Emperor's cronies, and the minimum cultivation of each Golden Armor Warrior was at the early stage of the Concentration Realm, so the number was extremely rare.

And the minimum cultivation of the Silver Armor Guard is the Forging Body Realm.

In the middle of the two, there are also golden-armored guards above the Qi Refining Realm, who are responsible for patrolling inside and outside the Imperial City.

It can be described as a strong defense.

The Ten Thousand Realms Radar in Murong Feng's body had already sensed that the group of centaurs was coming towards him, thirty soldiers in armor, their steps were steady, powerful, and uniform.

After a short time, he came to Murong Feng's face.

"May I ask if it's Mr. Murong?" The golden-armored warriors at the head bowed and saluted.

Murong Feng didn't rush to reply, but looked at the golden-armored warrior in front of him, and a trace of doubt flashed in his mind.

He came to Nanling City without informing anyone.

It's like a make-huh.

How could anyone have known that he would come?

Or is it that the people behind him are sure that he will come.

"Your Majesty asked me to wait to greet Old Mr. Murong." The golden-armored warrior seemed to see that Murong Feng had doubts and explained.

"What about others?" Murong Feng stroked his beard and said.

The golden-armored warrior bowed down and said, "Your Majesty is seriously ill, so it is not convenient for you to come. ”

This little emperor has a request from others, and he can't let go of his figure, so it is difficult to achieve great things...... Murong Feng silently gave Emperor Yongqing an evaluation in his heart that he could not make the climate.

Then, I saw a strange rune rise from the bottom of his feet, and after a "click", it disappeared out of thin air.

What about people?

Where have the people gone?

The golden-armored warriors searched around, but did not find Murong Feng's figure, and the shock in his eyes was beyond words.

The silver-armored guards behind him looked at each other, suddenly like a dream, and they didn't see clearly how the person disappeared at all, only that the sedan chair on his shoulder seemed to be heavier.

If they couldn't successfully follow the requirements of their superiors and accurately receive Murong Feng, the head on their necks might have to leave them to travel alone.

Just when the gold-armored warriors and others were at a loss and at a loss, a voice came from the sedan chair: "What are you doing in a daze?" Let's go. ”

Hearing this, the gold-armored warriors and silver-armored guards were all in their hearts, and they were really as powerful as the rumors.

The gold-armored warrior cleared the way ahead.

The silver-armored guards protect the left and right, and although this protection is meaningless, it does not prevent others from casting envious eyes.

Eight burly men of the same height walked in the center of the procession, carrying a sedan chair made of gold-topped red lacquer and golden curtains, all of which were woven from high-quality golden silkworms.

The appearance of the luxurious sedan chair, the interior has no less than four square meters of space, neatly placed exquisite tea sets, small tables are made of rare precious medicinal materials, all of which reveal luxury.

The people who can sit in this kind of sedan chair are accompanied by gold-armored warriors and silver-armored guards, except for the emperor, who are some big people invited by the emperor. Otherwise, around this imperial city, ordinary people would not dare to build and use it at all.

Because, this is a great sin!

"Eight sedan chairs just to pick up this person? It's a bit of a fuss, this person is a bit ordinary compared to the big guys in the past. ”

"No, I think I've seen this person somewhere."

"Not to mention, I feel that way too."

"Come on, you two don't go out of the door, like a woman." Mazi sneered.

"I remember, this person seems to be Murong Feng of the Sword Sect!"

"yes, yes, I remember."

"Is it really Murong Feng??"

The two of them struggled to remember, and nodded in the affirmative again. The pockmarked face received an affirmative answer, and his face suddenly turned pale and bloodless.

Murong Feng also heard the conversation of several people, he didn't expect that he was also famous, and secretly shook his head.

The group marched towards the palace.

From a distance, it's quite spectacular.

Murong Feng leaned on the huge sedan chair, drinking tea, feeling the pure fragrance of tea overflowing in his mouth.

The metallic sound of the gold-armored warriors and the silver-armored guards colliding with their armor as they marched was pleasant to the ear, as if someone was playing music with a chime, which was pleasant to the ear.

How to call a comfort.

Suddenly.

"Stop."

There was a scolding sound from outside the sedan chair.

Murong Feng was contemplative, and the radar of the Ten Thousand Realms in his body was turned on.

At this moment, they have arrived at the gate of the real imperial city.

A golden-armored guard guarding the city blocked Murong Feng's way.

"We will act as ordered, and you will not retreat quickly." The golden-armored warrior at the head took out a black token from his arms.

"Isn't the Black Iron Order the exclusive token of the Southern Spirit King?" The golden-armored guards guarding the city looked at it, and a trace of surprise crossed their eyes.

After thinking for a moment, I still chose to let go.

King Nanling has a deep friendship with His Majesty today, and this is not the first time this has happened.

It's no surprise that they defend the city and the golden guards.

What's more, according to the official rank, the gold-armored warrior is above him.

Get released.

The group moved on.

After about a stick of incense, the sedan chair stopped.

The metal sound of armor rubbing against my ears did not stop, but there was a lot more chaotic footsteps.

Suddenly.

"Someone's coming! Catch the assassins! Catch the assassins! ”

"Oh no, Your Majesty is dead!"

"Your Majesty is dead!"

All of a sudden, my ears were filled with the sound of shouting and killing the assassins.

Through the induction of the Ten Thousand Worlds Radar in the body.

Murong Feng clearly noticed that within a radius of 100 meters, he was surrounded by hundreds of thousands of people in an instant.

Which one is this singing?

Murong Feng was a little curious, and stretched out his hand to open the sedan curtain.

Sure enough, there were all gold-armored guards outside, and his sedan chair was impossible.

The original sedan chair bearers, silver-armored guards and others have long since disappeared.

Murong Feng frowned, and flashed out of the sedan chair.

The toes haven't hit the ground yet.

In the crowd, I don't know who shouted: "Catch the murderer!" ”

The golden-armored guards instantly surrounded Murong Feng.

Immediately afterward, several strong aura of battle spirit came to his face.

At the same time, several powerful coercions swept by, causing many golden-armored guards with low cultivation to crawl to the ground at that moment, unable to raise their heads or straighten their waists.

Murong Feng's eyes scanned the surroundings, and the Ten Thousand Realms Radar was turned on with all his might, sensing those several powerful spiritual powers, two of which were quite familiar.

At this time, the golden-armored guards directly opposite Murong Feng moved out of the way.

Directly ahead, several figures slowly approached.

Among them were two people that Murong Feng was extremely familiar with.

They are Nangong Jun and Zhang Baixing.

At this moment, Murong Feng seemed to have figured it out.

The previous things were all deliberately foreshadowed by this guy, who wanted to kill people and cause trouble.

He also fell into the Tao unconsciously.

However, for him, these gold-armored guards are just cannon fodder, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

The hidden ones are the opponents.

"What about the news of the medical scriptures?" Murong Feng said lightly.

Nangong Jun took a step forward, the corners of his mouth crossed a strange arc, and then quickly turned into an angry expression, and he didn't talk about the medical scriptures, and turned to say with righteous indignation:

"Murong Feng, Your Majesty invited you to the banquet, and you actually assassinated Your Majesty openly in public, you are too rampant!"

"Hehe, play this game with this seat. Who gave you courage? ”

"Today, you don't want to leave the Imperial City!" Nangong Jun said.

"It's up to you?" Murong Feng glanced at Nangong Jun and Zhang Baixing, as well as a group of golden-armored guards.

"Hey, hey." Nangong Jun sneered, and said gloomily: "There is a surprise, this king has already been prepared." ”

Nangong Jun immediately clapped his hands.

Suddenly, several figures in the golden armor jumped up.

The breath also skyrocketed.

Murong Feng recognized these people at a glance, which made him, who had always been calm, also show a shocked expression: "It's you!" ”