In the first year of Zhongping, there are stars transposed, Changhong appears in Yutang, in February, there is an assassin named Chen Fei stabbed in the hall, after killing the ministers, fighting thousands of troops, died under the arrows of the guards, especially when he died, he held the long sword tightly, and the world secretly compared it to Jing Ke and the like. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info Emperor, the name is macro, with its chaos but not damage, the nickname is the spirit, and there are two sons, one for the association, and one for the defense. . .

Luoyang Palace, a place for ministers to feast and drink.

In the past, the palace, which was resplendent and splendour, representing the pinnacle of power and glory of the entire Han Empire, was now occupied by a disgusting smell of blood, and countless corpses were piled up haphazardly on the ground, and the remaining royal guards were trying their best to find the body of the robe that died here from this hellish place, but no one dared to approach a figure standing in the sea of corpses and blood, and even did not have the courage to look at it.

Although, this man's soul is scattered here!

"Yuzhou Chen Fei... ”

In the hoarse murmur, Min Zixuan, the deputy commander of the forbidden army, walked in front of the figure step by step, and looked at the pale man with his eyes closed with complicated colors - a single sword, slashing the Son of Heaven before the ministers, he was especially arrogant in the sky, and a single person could defeat thousands of troops, and he died, and his body was also standing tall.

What a hero!

Even if he was in a hostile position, Min Zixuan only had such a thought in his heart, sighing slightly in his heart, but he only remembered an article he had read when he was young, and he only remembered it because of his sharp words, but it was very appropriate to use it in this situation, and he couldn't help but sigh softly in a trance: "The anger of cloth clothes can really make the world simple, and the ancients will not deceive me!"

"General... Checkmate.. ！”

At this moment, a wounded Han guard trotted all the way to Min Zixuan's side, his right arm hanging down. The way he ran looked a little weird, but he still had a solemn face, and after saluting slightly respectfully to his commander, he whispered: "General, Wang Situ said that this corpse will be tied up in prison first, and it will be split in a five-horse cart at noon today. To comfort the spirit of the first emperor in the sky. ”

The calm voice was faintly happy, which made Min Zixuan subconsciously frown, and said lightly: "I know, you go and tell Situ Gong, this person, I should personally bind him!"

"No!" The wounded guard didn't have any other thoughts, and after whispering a promise, he trotted away again, leaving Min Zixuan standing alone, his face cloudy. In the end, he seemed to have made up his mind and sighed softly: "He is a hero in the world, but it is a pity that he will be humiliated by ordinary people after death!"

"Really?"

The deep voice sounded softly in front of the Praetorian Guard Commander as if it were an answer and a rhetorical question, and the strange and extremely familiar voice made Min Zixuan's body stiffen, and he slowly raised his head in disbelief, but he looked directly at a pair of pitch-black eyes like cold stars, and the young assassin who should have been dead was looking at him with a faint smile at this time.

。。。。。

Half an hour later.

The Great Han Guard, who had previously ordered Min Zixuan, hurried into this bloody place at this time, and looked around only to find that his commander was still standing in place for some reason. Compared with before, there was almost no movement, and his face couldn't help but show a little anxiety. Hurriedly trotted all the way to his side, bowed his head and asked in a low voice, "General, Situ Gong wants to personally send that assassin to prison, and orders you to send this person's body to the palace immediately." ”

The voice fell, but there was no echo for a long time, and the Praetorian Guard couldn't help but look up subconsciously. With an anxious look on his face, he said again: "General, Situ Gonghe... ”

Tick~

At this moment, the viscous liquid slowly dripped on his clasped hands, and the unique touch that still had some warmth left made his unspoken words abruptly stopped, and he looked at it sluggishly. A small wound pierced the Janissary's neck, and wisps of blood continued to ooze from it.

“。。。 Checkmate... ”

Tread, step, step

In the subtle footsteps, Chen Fei's body quickly walked through the palace walls, and the tingling sensation from all over his body clearly reminded him that his body could collapse at any time, if it weren't for the bottle of life recovery elixir that he drank directly and rushed out, the medicinal power had not all dispersed, plus the defense power of Zen Buddhism itself far exceeded that of the same level, he might have already fallen on the spot - among the guards, there were several people who were as strong as Zhu Jun, plus a strong bow and crossbow salvo...

。。 Even if I expected it, I almost hated it on the spot!

Sighing slightly in his heart, Chen Fei used a slight force under his feet, endured the pain of almost falling apart and jumped into the air, his body had jumped out of the palace wall as soon as he turned around, and when his heart was slightly relaxed, the strength that was forcibly lifted immediately dissipated, and the body that was the end of the strong crossbow fell weakly into the courtyard of an official eunuch near the palace, and his consciousness gradually blurred uncontrollably, and in a trance, the originally solemn Han Palace seemed to have turned into a golden dragon covered in blood, and he roared in the sky and twisted and rushed towards Chen Fei, and his blood-colored eyes were full of undisguised killing intent。

。。 Oops, hurry up, move quickly。。

There seemed to be a voice shouting frantically in his heart, but his body and consciousness were as if he was in another plane, just like a bystander, watching the blood-stained dragon get closer and closer, Sen Han's fangs and claws slowly poked in front of him, and then grabbed it fiercely!

"Ah~!"

In a rapid scream, Zhang Jiao, who had been sleeping peacefully on the wooden bed, sat up suddenly, and in the slightly rapid breathing, the scenes he saw in his dream appeared in front of his eyes, making his face more and more pale, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his emaciated face, as if he was a little stunned looking at the faint sky outside the window, exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and gently lay down on the bed, and muttered in a low voice with some happiness: "It turns out that it's just a dream. ”

"Sir, what's wrong?" Xu was startled by the shout of Zhang Jiao just now, Wenle gently pushed the door in, looked at the middle-aged man who was pale at this time with a little worry, and asked softly.

"It's nothing, it's just a nightmare. Seeing the faint sorrow on his disciple's face, Zhang Jiao shook his head lightly and said, but his face was still so pale that he couldn't feel at ease, Wenle stepped in, gently poured a bowl of water from the table, handed it to Haojie, who was getting weaker and weaker, and said in a low voice: "Sir, you should still pay attention to your body." On weekdays, those trivial matters are handed over to the disciples. There was a hint of blame in the warm voice, which made the corners of his mouth show a wry smile, and he gently took the bowl of water, but somehow remembered what he saw in his dream, and subconsciously asked: "By the way, Wenle, where is Chen Fei at this time?

"No, the disaster of Yingchuan has been solved, because of Fei, we have won a big victory!" At the mention of Chen Fei, the corners of Wenle's mouth also bloomed with a smile, and his warm voice brought some obvious smiles: "After that, I don't know why, but I asked for a guide and went to Luoyang. ”

Syllable!

In the crisp sound, the pottery bowl in Zhang Jiao's hand fell to the ground, and the emaciated pale face was instantly blue, the steel teeth were clenched, and two words slowly squeezed out of his mouth.

“。。。 Luoyang. ”

(Thank you for recalling the beginning of the beginning of the long ago, Bai Guangyan, the reward of the rape lawyer, and the rape lawyer, frost Feitian, cold, Great Qin Pioneer, powerless, bottle, Qinyu's monthly pass, Long Xiaocang's evaluation vote, thank you~) (To be continued.) )