In the center of the bustling Tianren Island, there is a magnificent palace, unusually, today is close to dusk, the closed palace gate, but the three doors are wide open.

On the palace wall, there are also colorful flags unfurled, the curtains are red, outside the palace gate, and the musicians are separated by the main road and stand in two rows under the escort of the solemn soldiers of the Yulin Army of the Celestial Clan.

The descendants of the celestial and human emperors, such as the imperial concubines and imperial daughters, who are rarely seen on weekdays, are set off by generals and officials of all sizes, standing in front of the palace gate, looking forward to it.

Needless to say, such a battle was clearly welcoming an extremely important guest.

Coincidentally, it didn't take long for a pretty boy to take two beautiful women with peerless beauty and stop on the Jinshui Bridge next to the imperial palace.

No, as soon as they arrived, the eyes of the people waiting suddenly shone brightly, especially those emperors and emperors.

It's just that the focus of their attention is different, the emperor mainly appreciates the beauty of the charm, and the emperor is self-evident.

The ceremonial officer on the side, seeing that the time was almost up, raised his hand, and the twelve drums behind the trumpet musician roared one after another.

"Boom...... Boom!"

No more, no less, a full twelve.

Immediately after that, the rest of the musicians picked up the guy who was eating and played a song with a sense of self-esteem.

The drum sound was deafening, the music was magnificent, Shaofeng could hear it clearly on the Jinshui Bridge, and suddenly he had the urge to leave, so when the unknown Qiushui Cicada was just about to get off the bridge, he dragged Qiushuichan to his side.

"What's the problem?"

Qiushui Cicada still suffered the loss of his background, and he didn't know enough about the etiquette between the top forces in the Tianxuan Continent, and he couldn't help but wonder when he looked back at Shaofeng's indifferent expression.

The spirit fairy is the holy daughter of the elf clan, the future queen, her blue eyes flashed with an intriguing ripple, and she returned to Qiushuichan for Shaofeng.

"It's normal that you don't know, the Celestial Race really refuses to let go of grievances easily, they are playing a trap on Shaofeng!"

"The next set?"

The spirit fairy couldn't speak clearly, Qiu Shuichan was even more puzzled, she looked at the things in front of the imperial palace again, and didn't notice anything abnormal, so she looked at Shaofeng.

When the two girls were talking, Shaofeng was secretly weighing the pros and cons of falling out with the Celestial Clan, thinking about it, he still felt that one more thing was not as good as one less, so he made up his mind and took Qiu Shuichan's words.

"In ancient times, there was a pair of famous enemies, a great emperor called the overlord, and the supreme existence of a number Han Zu in the same period, the two of them had the same outstanding talents, and each controlled a continent - the overlord's homeland, Zhongyangli continent, but although the Han Zu martial arts qualifications were stronger than the overlord, he could be called the emperor late, and in order to seize the land, Han Zu became the number one enemy of the overlord. ”

"Speaking of which, it's about the present, according to rumors among the top forces today. Han Zu's name is Liu Ji, when he just entered the realm of saints, he was called Pei Gong by a warrior because of his chivalrous heart, how could he help the overlord who had a grudge in his early years has just entered the emperor realm. ”

"The overlord was afraid of the Dahuazong that Han Zu was attached to at that time, and he tried to get rid of Han Zu's big trouble at the banquet in the name of a banquet. I have to say that the overlord is a master, and at the banquet, he ordered Xiang Zhuang, a strong man at the peak of the saint realm, to dance the sword to cheer up, and the sword dancer attacked Han Zu in a move, trying to kill the enemy skillfully!"

"It may be that a blessed fortune fell from heaven, a titled emperor of Dahuazong suddenly came and saved the life of Han Zu, and then Han Zu became a person of Dahuazong, and then promoted to the title of the emperor, led the strong of Dahuazong, and finally killed the overlord and destroyed the overlord's homeland. ”

According to what Shaofeng knew when he was a teenager, he recalled what he knew, and roughly told Qiu Shuichan and Ling Fairy, however, as soon as he finished speaking, his eyes changed.

It became extremely cold, and his body also exuded a strong killing intent.

Then he spoke the most important thing.

"This story is a little close to the present, no matter what the Emperor of Heaven has in mind, even if he is used by someone with a heart to make a big fuss, will there be that Xiang Zhuang Dancing Sword - the intention is that Pei Gong doesn't know it yet, but it has also become a Hongmen killing feast!"

As he spoke, Shaofeng pointed his finger at the twelve big drums beside the musicians outside the Imperial Palace and continued.

"Twelve is the number that can only be used by the emperor, and the music is the battle song of my ancestor Ling Tianwu Emperor in the battle of slashing the sky, and my strength as a child of the young family is far inferior to that of the old ancestor, I used this kind of honor guard, let me ask what kind of face I will have to return to the family in the future to succeed the young patriarch?"

"As long as I get off the bridge, I will be convicted of disrespecting my ancestors, and at that time, even if the Celestial Clan kills me here, they can also push four, five or six, and use the crime to make the young family's revenger nameless!"

"Moreover, there are also some things that provoke my relationship with my family, which can really be described as killing three birds with one stone!"

“......”

“......”

Shaofeng tried his best to answer the doubts of the autumn cicada as quickly as possible, but the two girls including the spirit fairy broke out in a cold sweat.

Then they admired Shaofeng's wisdom even more, after all, the stakes were not as clear as Shaofeng's.

Now that I know that the other party has set up a Hongmen banquet, it is a difficult question to choose whether to go or not!

And out of the spirit fairy, Qiu Shuichan thought that Shaofeng would pull his legs and leave, and continue to capture Ji Wangqing as a hostage, Shaofeng dispersed the coldness on his face, raised his hand again, pointed to the twelve drums, and shouted loudly to the crowd waiting outside the imperial palace.

"Ling Tian's war song and the twelve big drums, Yu Li is not in agreement, Shu Xue Fa Langjun does not dare to go down the bridge to meet!"

"Good boy, it's really hard for you!"

"Someone harms you, Bendi naturally knows, but this is also testing you...... You didn't disappoint me, and you are qualified to help me by the Celestial Race!"

Shaofeng's every move was under the peep of the Heavenly Emperor hidden in the shadows, and seeing that the strategy was useless, he secretly spread the rumors about the generals around him.

"General Jiang Yan, you go and invite Xue Fa Langjun to come in, and change the number of courtesies by the way!"

That Jiang Yan comprehended in his heart, knowing that the murderous plan he had deployed in order to retaliate against Shaofeng for capturing the emperor and slaughtering the Yulin army was useless, he happily bowed his hand and disappeared to the side of the Heavenly Emperor.

Not long after, Jiang Yan appeared outside the imperial palace, and when the official saw him coming, he knew that the plan had failed, so he decisively gave an order.

"Remove the four-way drum and change it to a Fenglaiyi!"

As soon as the order was given, the soldiers of the Yulin Army moved the four drums, and as soon as the musicians changed their pitches, the extremely cheerful and enthusiastic ceremonial music was played again.

"It seems that the Emperor of Heaven still has the sincerity to cooperate, it is better to have one more helper than one more enemy, let's go and meet for a while!"

Seeing this, Shaofeng's killing intent that he had always maintained gradually disappeared, he smiled slightly, took the lead in taking a step, and led the two daughters of Spirit Fairy and Qiushuichan down the Jinshui Bridge and walked towards the crowd of the Heavenly and Human Race.