Chapter 174: Dragon Groan and Sword Light
The monk has been secretly paying attention to the old man beside the emperor, and at this time, he has a different expression, whispering to His Majesty, which seems quite mysterious. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info divine consciousness came out, and he didn't hear any words.
His gaze was a little heavy, knowing that the old man had isolated the transmission with his pure vitality, and deliberately concealed it from everyone.
The young emperor suddenly left his seat and got up, and suddenly his face was full of spring breeze.
Although the emperor has not been on the throne for a long time, the country is not stable, but Li Longji is wise, and these old ministers do not dare to show any disrespect.
At this time, the sun gradually shifted westward, and a trace of impatience flashed on the young emperor's smiling face.
He looked at the fat-faced and big-eared national teacher on the side, and said: "I have been in the palace for a long time, I wanted to find a quiet place and listen to the teachings of the national teacher!
The monk bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "This is easy to do! Let General Chang disperse the people." ”
Li Longji nodded in agreement, then looked at the candidates standing at the bottom of the stairs, and said, "In this Qingyun List archery exam, I have added two more marksman generals to the Tang Dynasty, I am very pleased!"
Seeing Chang Yuankai driving away the people with the Imperial Forest Army, a trace of imperceptible worry flashed in his eyes.
The sun shone obliquely on Zhuo Zangfeng's face, and Yao Caiwei, the princess of Yuqing in Zixiao Pavilion, stared at this heroic young man for a long time.
He finally won.
Originally, in her heart, Zhuo Zangfeng would definitely win, especially archery, Yao Caiwei was even more trustworthy.
Unlike Her Royal Highness Yueyue, the eccentric and unpredictable princess of Yan Zhiguo, she is innocent and does not act in anger, and in order to support Zhuo Zangfeng, she does not consider taking out all her savings as a bet.
But Yao Caiwei couldn't do such a careless thing. She is introverted and averse to gambling, so she will send Xian'er to Zhuo Zangfeng to encourage her.
The difference in style is actually due to the difference in personality.
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In the gorgeous hall of Leyouyuan, the holy princess with a plump body and a broad face and broad forehead leaned on the back of the chair and closed her eyes silently.
Warm sunlight shines through the east window and shines on the smooth ground, shimmering in a variety of colors.
There were more than a dozen dignitaries sitting or standing in the hall. There are ministers who live in the official residence, generals who hold heavy troops, and the commander of the Imperial Forest Army who is responsible for the safety of the imperial city.
A high-nosed and deep-eyed bearded monk stood on the side with a respectful expression.
He is the younger brother of the national teacher monk Hui Fan, who cultivates as the master of the "Four Divine Realms", and is still above the senior brother. He was extremely resourceful and had always had a close relationship with the Holy Princess.
At this time, Hu Seng stood for a long time, looked at the princess who was difficult to decide, and said softly: "Holy Princess Mingjian, at this moment, Li Longji has left the imperial city, there is no owner in the palace, don't miss the opportunity!"
The holy princess was silent for a moment, and suddenly started, her eyes flashing with a terrifying light, but she asked softly, "What happened to the side of the Hibiscus Garden at this moment?"
Zuo Jinwu General Li Qin immediately said: "General Chang Yuankai has already arranged the men and horses, and the five hundred archers of the monk twist master are also on standby in the dark, and the masters outside the square are all ready, and as soon as Li Longji arrives, he will be able to act immediately." ”
The holy princess's eyes were burning, and she suddenly slammed her palm on the table in front of her, and said, "Okay!
Li Ci, the general of the right Yulin, took a step forward and said: "I have arranged for my subordinates, all the San Lang and the party, all of them will be killed!"
San Lang is the nickname of the current emperor, Taiping sighed slightly, and said: "I repeat, don't hurt the emperor, he is my only remaining brother!"
This sentence was said so loudly that the people in the room couldn't help but change color in a horrified way.
The holy princess let out a sigh of relief, looked at the verdant spring on the tall trees outside the window, and said softly: "Then let's start!"
Then his gaze turned to these loyal ministers and generals, and watching them leave quickly, she suddenly felt a sense of emptiness, and said softly to Hui Fan: "Talk to me! I'm too tired!"
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At this moment, suddenly the clouds were overcast, and black clouds floated down from the top of the mountain, and just as he looked up, a lightning bolt cut through the silence.
"Boom!"
The spring thunder is shaking, the snakes and insects are out, the lightning is roaring, and the dragon is appearing.
The heavens and the earth suddenly became extremely dark and gloomy, the dark clouds seemed to fall from the sky, and in the huge sound, the rain was like a heavenly river pouring down, rolling down densely.
Chen Wangbo stood in front of the Zhiwu Boundless Hall, looking up at the direction of the capital, standing majestically.
Within a radius of several zhang around him, there was a circle of vitality that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye. As the master breathed and breathed, countless rains poured down from the top of his head bounced away.
His Royal Highness Yueyue and Qiu Fengping stood not far behind the old man with a sword, and more than 300 female crowns stood with swords.
Together, they looked up nervously at the bottomless night sky.
Chen Wangbo suddenly said: "Yue'er, go away! Mr. really can't help you this time!"
The merciless rain drenched Yueyue's body, her hair was stuck to her bright cheeks, and the girl said resolutely with a resolute look on her face: "Sir, Yueyue has always regarded the Divine Palace as her home, and she would rather be a broken jade than a complete tile!"
The Master was silent.
Qiu Feng said hurriedly: "Your Highness, hurry up and ride on the Cloud Heavenly Horse to avoid it, you don't have to give your life for the sake of knowing the boundless." Go to protect the Emperor, or seek His Majesty's protection. ”
Chu Yingyue smiled sadly, her eyes stared at the rain that kept falling, and a poignant smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth, "Mr. said that Li Tang Jiangshan has no one to replace, and naturally someone will solve His Majesty's crisis, I just want to stay here." ”
Chen Wangbo's eyes reflected the light of lightning, but his eyelids did not move.
There were several explosions in the sky, and a golden light suddenly burst out.
In an instant, nine flying and circling dragons burst through the dark clouds.
The dragon's head poked out and almost reached the top of the mountain. The huge dragon whiskers are like flagpoles under two storms, the golden light is dazzling, and the dragon scales are the size of a millstone.
The five claws of the divine dragon stretched out, just to capture the Boundless Divine Palace in the air.
The torrential rain burst out on the smooth and hard dragon scales, falling on the green leaves in the mountains, and the raindrops actually emitted a hot breath, leaving countless burnt holes on the leaves.
The dragon twisted and twisted, roaring and roaring under the dark sky, in the roar of wind and lightning, and unleashed the inexhaustible power of the desolation!
A long dragon roar suddenly emerged from the deep sky, and the raindrops pouring down from the four walls were swirled up by the heavenly wind, bombarding the immobile master.
The power of the dragon's roar, the power of dark clouds and lightning, the heavenly river poured from top to bottom, and all the power was condensed in this blow.
Nine dragons attacked at the same time.
Chen Wangbo's palms merged, and a Hongmeng-like vitality quickly grew, and the canopy seemed to be held in his palm.
Two rays of light shot out of the old man's eyes, and he waved his palm slightly.
The wind drifted towards the valley like fallen leaves, and suddenly exploded, burning countless trees and plants in the valley to a charred black color.
A clear, deep voice came from between the Kowloons.
"Chen Wangbo is known as Yasheng, and he really deserves his name!"
A sword light seemed to condense the light of all the lightning behind the dark clouds, the power of all the lightning.
The dark heaven and earth were dyed golden by the sword light in an instant.
...... (To be continued.) )