Chapter 152: The First Snow of the Seventeenth Year

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Beijing Emergency. A master took advantage of the situation and robbed the leaked secrets to worship Bai Qingjiang.

When the news came out, Nan Ya was in an uproar, and from top to bottom, they were all furious.

That person robbed Bai Qingjiang from Nanya Prison, even if many masters of Nanya went west together, it was still equivalent to being slapped in the face. Nanya, who covered the sky with one hand, was robbed by a guy of unknown origin.

It's clearly a great shame.

Judging from the gritted teeth of Zhu Haitang and others, there is clearly a sense of humiliation.

Tan Jiru, who has always been smiling and hairy, has a rare anger, and as soon as the news came, he led several worshippers to say goodbye and went straight to the capital!

Is it not right, it is very wrong! Wang Ce's heart moved, and he suddenly felt some uneasiness.

Among the two ya, Fang Qianli of the northern ya, who was said to have committed a rebellion, was already sent to the prison by the angry emperor. In just a few days, it was too late to appoint the new Tongzhi of Beiya. A counselor followed Xie Shimian to the west, and only Zhu Xiangru and another Jiang Baishu could sit in the Beiya for the time being.

Nanya is not much better, and those who talk about Ji Ru's westward expansion include Sheng Shihua and Tong Xihua, Xu Chonglou and another counselor temporarily lead Beiya.

Wang Ce scratched his head, talking about Ji Ru going to the capital to deal with it personally, which is absolutely reasonable. However, it just doesn't feel right. I can't say anything wrong.

"Not good!" Wang Ce was shocked: "Tang Zhengyue!"

Tang Zhengyue is one of the four great martial arts sects of the imperial family, and is now detained in Beiya. Today, Bai Qingjiang was robbed, is it a sign that Tang Zhengyue was robbed?

"Let's go. Wang Ce led dozens of people and galloped like a whirlwind on the official road.

Flying back to the state city, once returning to the station, there was a eunuch waiting anxiously, seeing Wang Ce coming back, he immediately announced loudly: "Wang Shenling, Your Majesty has a will!"

"Before Lord Tan leaves, I will appoint you as the Commander of the Second Division. His Majesty has approved it. ”

Wang Ce was stunned: "What about Sun Yunhao and Lord Sun?"

"Lord Sun is sick, just take a turn off, and when he recovers, he will be transferred to the seventh department as the commander-in-chief, and he will be promoted to the rank of four-rank general. ”

The eunuch said enthusiastically: "Before you leave, Lord Tan will entrust your Majesty to hand over this letter to you! Your Majesty also has something else to explain to you." ”

The eunuch came over and whispered a few words.

Wang Ce's face remained unchanged, he took the letter from Ji Ru, only read it roughly, and suddenly changed in shock: "No, no...... Yes...... Let's do it!"

What Ji Ru left behind is not a letter. It is a handwritten warrant, a warrant that Wang Ce can control Nanya when necessary.

After a re-examination, Wang Ce strode out decisively, and said to the anxious Zhu Haitang and others: "Tell everyone, we are ready to set off lightly." ”

"What's going on?" asked Zhu Haitang.

Wang Ce looked at the sky heavily, and spit out: "I'm afraid I won't be able to return to the capital!"

What happened in the capital?

............ In another place, the four figures were really like lightning, much faster than the galloping horses, leaping and gliding along the official road.

It was a terrifying speed, Tan Jiru led three martial artists, and a few movements as fast as lightning staggered from between the two mountains, shuttling through. It's like a trail of shadows, constantly dragging and flying from every foothold.

Once on the ground, the light body technique coupled with gliding from a high place can cross a distance of hundreds of meters at once, when Tan Jiru and the four of them crossed the official road, shuttled in a straight line from the deep mountains and old forests, and came to a canyon where two mountains were sandwiched. On tiptoe, he suddenly floated over the river.

When he was about to settle a little on the cliff wall, suddenly a silent sword aura burst through the air. With a bang, a deep crack was cut into the stone wall.

On the top of the mountain on one side, a white figure stood holding a sword, hunting in the cold wind for a while, and unexpectedly released boundless breath pressure.

Tan Jiru was like a bat, gently hanging upside down on the cliff, actually laughing: "Tang Zhengyue, you were really rescued." ”

The man in white was Tang Zhengyue, who should have been detained in Beiya, and he said coldly: "Talking about Jiru, you are really the most cunning lackey beside the emperor." However, you don't have to go to the capital. ”

Tan Jiru smiled: "You are so sure, you will definitely be able to keep me?"

"Guiyuan Wuzun!" Tang Zhengyue sneered. Yes, for many people, talking about Ji Ru's cultivation has always been a mysterious secret. Talking about Ji Ru always smiling, you never know what is hidden under his smile.

If he is a martial artist, he is a force that can change the situation.

When he said, he made a deterrent move for Wang Ce, and talked about Ji Ru's cultivation in one fell swoop. In the eyes of those who have a heart, it is enough to infer his true cultivation.

"I'm here to give you a ride. Tang Zhengyue sneered, and the sword was unsheathed in an instant, like a divine dragon incarnation, spurting surging sword qi in the blink of an eye.

"You can't kill me with that. Tan Jiru suddenly laughed, and a sword qi suddenly exploded into the Nine Heavens, and it seemed to be distorted and swept across. Suddenly, there was a burst of explosion, and I saw that half of the mountain was smashed.

Suddenly, several martial arts masters jumped in all directions, pounced on the three martial masters, and fought together.

Tang Zhengyue sneered: "Now it's a contest between you and me!"

Tang Zhengyue looked up to the sky and roared: "Merge!" A war spirit instantly merged, a sword pointed at the sky, and a sword qi rushed into the sky, which actually made the wind and clouds change: "Angry tide!"

A wave of terrifying sword qi roared away like a tidal wave, terrifying, even more terrifying than that hurricane, sweeping everything into smithereens.

"Fit!" Tan Jiru showed a faint smile, and a war spirit instantly merged.

Tang Zhengyue was like lightning, following the wave of qi composed of sword qi to kill, and suddenly felt the breath, and his expression moved: "Intermediate Tyrant Battle Spirit!"

A water-blue qi wrapped up Tan Jiru, and the ghostly movement of his body turned out to be a sword that scattered this wave of sword qi, cutting off a lot of the mountain.

For a moment, it was as if the heavens and the earth were quiet, and only a drop of dew fell. Such a unique sound, there is only one kind of sword!

Dripping Sword! Tang Zhengyue's color changed in shock, and an incredibly twisted sword tip was like a poisonous snake, quietly turning around from his armpit to the back of his neck.

A pair of fingertips silently appeared, gripping the tip of the sword. Poof, even though the two fingers were protected by the Gang Qi, they were almost cut off. As strong as Wuzong, Tang Zhengyue dealt with it for a while, and he was also in a hurry.

In the blink of an eye, it seems that two lights and shadows are intertwined. In the blink of an eye, from one mountain to another, after a while, the two of them turned to fight more than ten miles away, releasing sword qi all the way, and slashing countless people into chaos.

"War Spirits are combined!" the scolds one after the other erupted into the sky.

A terrifying sword aura unexpectedly glowed with that infinite color, obscuring the sky. The hill on which Tan Jiru was standing fell apart in an instant, and even the people and the mountain were beaten into the river with a muffled hum!

............ Two hours later, several knights passed by quickly.

Wang Ce suddenly reined in his horse, looked around, and pointed to the destroyed mountain forest in the distance: "Look!"

This is clearly cutting the mountain in half, what a fierce and powerful battle it must be. Zhu Haitang and the others all gasped: "Could it be that Lord Tan was ambushed here?"

Could it be that the super masters are bored and come here to practice like crazy? Do you think it's the US imperialists? Wang Ce shrugged his shoulders and retracted his gaze: "Let's go! It's important to rush back to the capital." ”

Tan Jiru's warrant is enough to show that he expected in advance that most of the people would intercept him halfway, and maybe even the two yas in the capital had already gone wrong. That's why there is this precautionary warrant.

I just don't understand a little, shouldn't the focus of the struggle be to follow the emperor? Why is it the capital? Is it because the real estate in the capital is relatively easy to manage? Wang Ce's thoughts fluctuated and were extremely incomprehensible.

The royal family has to deal with the emperor, and it is he who is the king. There is no reason to make extraneous branches and waste manpower and material resources in the capital. It's like the U.S. imperialist fleet is going to Iraq to fight, and there is no reason to shoot missiles at Washington. Do you think that other people's maps are wrong every day, other people's maps are artificial intelligence, and they only make mistakes for Huaxia!

If something happens to Tan Ji, then something must happen to Nanya, and something must happen to the capital.

In order to conceal his whereabouts, Wang Ce traveled lightly all the way. There are only Zhu Haitang and Luke, plus an old eunuch Xu.

Wang Ce and the others must not have talked about Ji Ru's speed all the way, but the emperor's trip to patrol was relatively slow. After many days, in fact, the emperor did not go too far.

In this way, Wang Ce was basically sure that the nectar that had traveled both night and night would be able to arrive in the capital before dawn.

Galloping all the way to the capital, gradually, the sky sprinkled with snow.

This year's snow, long overdue, finally came. As soon as it comes, it is an overwhelming momentum, which seems to cover everything.

It's a big snowfall, as if the heavens are celebrating Wang Ce's seventeenth birthday.

I didn't eat homemade cakes, I didn't eat homemade cream, I didn't have candles, I didn't sing happy songs. Only in the snowy night at top speed!

However, Wang Ce was originally very happy and has always been happy.

............ The sky was dark, and the heavy snow in the middle of the night had paved the area of the capital with a layer of whiteness.

Wang Ce and the four of them galloped out of breath, and vaguely saw the only city wall that was not white, and the capital finally arrived.

I, Wang Hansan, are back again.

Wang Ce laughed and waved his hand: "Call open the city gate, let's enter the city!"

Galloped all the way to the city gate, and opened the city gate temporarily with the Nanya identity card. Wang Ce stood hesitantly at the gate of the city, his expression either solemn or relaxed.

The gates of the city are like the open jaws of a giant beast. No one knows, what happened in the capital, and no one knows, if you go in, you will be digested, and you will never be able to get out again!

The capital contains infinite dangers!

Wang Ce shook his finger and smiled: "Let's enter the city!"

It's the Longtan Tiger's Den, and now I'm going to break through! The feeling of always being a bystander, that's not good. Then it's time for me to put on a show.

I just don't know what kind of expressions and moods the audience will have!

The old and young masters of the capital, speed to hide the gold and silver treasures, speed to hide the skin.

Because Wang Ce is here.

(To be continued)