Xue Mang took off his coat and hat, lifted his robe, knelt down on one knee and said, "Your Majesty, you shouldn't leave the capital." ”

Zhao Yizhi remained vigilant in his heart and asked, "Who sent you?" ”

"Mrs. Chen." Xue Mang replied.

"Mrs. Chen? What did Mrs. Chen send you to do? Zhao Yizhi quietly took two steps back, this Xue Mang seemed respectful, but he didn't report it, and then looked at the rain and the cracked river that were fixed, and knew that this person was not good.

Xue Mang bowed his head and bowed to Zhao Yi, stood up and said, "Naturally, I came to take Your Majesty's life." ”

"......" Zhao Yizhi was the first time he had seen such a slow and logical assassin, and he was so outspoken.

Zhao Yizhi grabbed the saber behind him, the long sword was drawn, and Xue Mang was still standing in place, motionless, quietly looking at Zhao Yizhi.

Preemptive!

Zhao Yizhi stabbed at Xue Mang with his sword, and when he was about to stab Xue Mang, Xue Mang raised his fingers lightly, and with a slight clamp between his two fingers, the long sword was sandwiched between Xue Mang's fingers.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty!" Xue Mang's two fingers were forced, and the long sword was twisted by his two fingers, and the half-truncated sword in his hand flew straight towards Zhao Yizhi.

Zhao Yizhi only felt a light pass in his eyes, and instinctively closed his eyes.

"Ding Ding Ding"

Zhao Yizhi opened his eyes, only to see that the broken sword was nailed to the table, and the three thin needles were firmly nailed to the body of the broken sword like three nails.

Xue Mang turned to look outside the big tent, and said with a calm expression: "I forgot that there are two more." ”

Like a poisonous snake, a long stick flew in front of Xue Mang in an instant, and Na Feng grabbed the other end of the long stick and pushed the long stick into the tent.

Xue Mang stretched out a finger and tapped on the long stick stretched out in front of him, and the long stick was suddenly frozen, no longer advancing a bit, and with the one who was fixed, there was also Na Feng who was holding the long stick.

Xue Mang turned around and came back again, facing Zhao Yizhi, and at this time, there was an extra person in front of Zhao Yizhi, who was picking stars.

"Whoosh" Dozens of thin needles came out of their hands again, and shot towards Xue Mang quickly.

Xue Mang was not in a hurry, stretched out his hands, and grabbed the thin needles that shot at him.

Xue Mang's movements were very slow, but he reached out several times, grabbed all the thin needles, and pinched them in the palm of his hand.

"Put it away." Xue Mang threw the thin needles in his hand casually and threw them all at the feet of Xingxing, and Xingxing, like the other three, was firmly nailed to the spot, unable to move at all.

Zhao Yizhi stabilized his mind at this time and asked, "What kind of sect is the Divine Machine Sect?" There's no way Mrs. Chen would have assassinated me. Who the hell are you? Even if you want to assassinate me, you must let me understand it! ”

Xue Mang nodded when he heard this, stood in place, and said, "It's normal that Your Majesty doesn't know, the Divine Machine Sect has been in hiding for many years. The Shenji Sect was created by the order of the ninth emperor of the Great Apocalypse, Emperor Qiying. It is the only martial arts sect created by the royal family of Daqi. At that time, many emperors died violently one after another after leaving Beijing, so they visited capable people in the Great Qi Kingdom to inquire about the reasons. finally found the first head of the Shenji faction, Mo Gaoyu. ”

"Mo Gaoyu knows the truth that Emperor Daqi can't leave Beijing?" Zhao Yizhi asked.

"That's right, Master Mo told Emperor Qiying. Jinling is the land of dragon qi, and the Zhao family unifies Liuhe, which is the Tianding royal family. Only when the emperor of the Zhao family sits in the capital, nourishes the imperial qi with dragon qi, maintains the long-term prosperity of imperial qi, and suppresses dragon qi with imperial qi, can the stability of the world be maintained. If the Son of Heaven leaves the capital, the imperial qi will not be nourished by the dragon qi and gradually decline, the Zhao family's royal family will decline, and the country will change hands. And without the dragon qi suppressed by the imperial qi, the dragon qi will dissipate in the world, and heroes will be born frequently, and the world will not stop strife. ”

"So Mrs. Chen sent you to kill me? In the name of my emperor, it is good to set up a new emperor in the capital and suppress the dragon qi with the imperial spirit of the new emperor? Zhao Yizhi immediately analyzed the original situation.

"Not bad." Xue Mang replied lightly.

Zhao Yizhi then asked: "So, after Emperor Qiying, there were also some emperors who left the capital and died strangely and violently, all of which were done by the Divine Machine Sect?" The Shenji Sect is actually a martial arts sect that specializes in assassinating emperors? ”

Xue Mang shook his head and denied: "No, we are to maintain the Zhao family's royal family and maintain the stability of the world... Imperial court sects. For example, these few Chen Congwei, isn't it strange that Your Majesty is there? Ten people are of the same age, and they have such high martial arts at a young age, how could there be such a coincidence? It is all the imperial court looking for people with excellent roots and bones, nourished by the secret medicine of the Shenji Sect, guided by the martial arts masters in the martial arts, and complemented by stunts to achieve this step. ”

Zhao Yizhi looked at the four people who were fixed, then he understood, and hurriedly said: "I originally planned to return to the capital early tomorrow morning. ”

Xue Mang shook his head lightly and said, "It's too late, the dragon qi has been discharged, and the imperial qi has disappeared." The top priority is to set up a new monarch and re-nourish the dragon and imperial energy. ”

"But I am the emperor of the Great Apocalypse!" Zhao Yizhi said loudly.

Xue Mang shook off his robe, walked towards Zhao Yizhi, and said: "After the emperors of the past dynasties knew the truth, they all went to death for the sake of the society of the world and the ancestors, and I also ask Your Majesty not to disgrace the Zhao royal family." Life and death! ”

"Aren't you a hexagram? Why not do it again? Let's see if I deserve to die today! Zhao Yizhi panicked in his heart, and suddenly remembered that this person claimed to be a hexagram master, and hurriedly said.

It seemed that he had only taken two steps, but in fact, Xue Mang had already walked to Zhao Yizhi's side in an instant, and reached out and took out three copper coins from his arms: "This hexagram asks the sky." After speaking, he threw the three copper coins on the ground at will, and before the copper coins landed, Xue Mang's other hand turned out, opened his palm, and the three copper coins had appeared in his palm.

Xue Manggang saw the hexagram and was shocked: "This... How is that possible..."

Zhao Yizhi looked at Xue Mang's stunned expression, guessed in his heart, and then laughed loudly: "Hahaha, does the hexagram say that my life should not be extinguished?" ”

Xue Mang put away the copper coin, put it in his arms, grabbed Zhao Yizhi's neck, and lifted him from the ground: "This hexagram is not accurate, Mrs. Chen has already said that Your Majesty must die today!" ”

Zhao Yizhi was choked by Xue Mang's neck and picked up from the ground again, but there was no trace of pain. After seeing Xue Mang's ability, Zhao Yizhi believed what he said, and also knew that this person was unfathomable and true. But just started a hexagram, looking at his expression, he must have guessed it, and even a person with such ability calculated that he should not die, then he must be fine.

"It's man-made, Your Majesty can't escape today, what kind of life is it!" Xue Mang stared at Zhao Yizhi viciously and said.

"I... Just four... Destiny, heaven... Endlessly... I! Ha ha... Ha... Ha! Zhao Yizhi was choked by the neck, but he also laughed.

I don't know if it was in response to Zhao Yizhi's words, or for the departure of this young emperor, there was a burst of thunder and lightning flashing in the sky.

Zhao Yizhi was choked by Xue Mang, and his breathing became more and more difficult, but Zhao Yizhi still stared at Xue Mang tightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Laughing made Xue Mang angry for a while, and the strength in his hand increased a few points.

"If you really die like this, it's not bad to be able to go back and be a social animal." The last thought flashed through Zhao Yizhi's mind.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, an electric light quickly slashed down, passed through the big tent, and slashed at Zhao Yizhi's body in the tent. Seeing this great change, Xue Mang also reacted quickly, and hurriedly retreated a few steps, waving his black robe to block the splashing sand and stones.

The smoke cleared, and I saw Zhao Yizhi sitting on the ground, the dragon robe on his body had a hole the size of a bowl in his chest. Zhao Yizhi looked at the big hole in the dragon robe and suddenly remembered.

Not long ago, when he left the capital for the first time and went to the Yulin Army camp outside the city, he casually took the "Imperial God" into his arms and put it in this position. Who knew that the seemingly thick book of "The Imperial God" was as light as nothing in his arms, and he forgot everything for so many days.

"Where's the book... Where did the book go..."Zhao Yizhi rummaged in his arms for a while, but he never found the "Imperial God".

Zhao Yizhi looked up at the tent that also had a big hole, and asked Xue Mang blankly: "I'm here... Struck by lightning? ”

Xue Mang naturally knew that Zhao Yizhi was struck by lightning, and if he hadn't dodged in time just now, he was afraid that he would have been hacked to death even with him. It's just that this little emperor was struck by thunder, why is he still like no one now.

Xue Mang didn't think about it, raised his big hand, flashed to Zhao Yizhi's side again, and pinched him: "I want to see who else can save you this time!" ”

"Howl~"

There was a dragon roar from above the nine heavens.

Xue Mang froze in place, looked up and saw a golden pillar of light penetrating the clouds from the clouds and shining on Zhao Yizhi's body.

Seeing this, Xue Mang hurriedly took two steps back and watched quietly.

In the pillar of light, countless golden dragons circled and danced in the pillar of light, rushing straight down, and the entire sky flashed and thundered for a while, and the wind was fierce.

"Zhao... The royal dragon qi of the Zhao family..."Xue Mang couldn't calm down anymore when he saw this scene, and his mouth opened wide in shock.

The dragon qi poured down the pillar of light, and in an instant, it was all poured into Zhao Yizhi's body. Zhao Yizhi only felt numb all over his body, and his whole body lost consciousness, so he could only stand stiffly in place, bearing the possession of dragon qi.

The dragon qi was instilled quickly, and in an instant, the pillar of light disappeared, and the sky was still churning with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, but the scene of the golden dragon rolling just now was missing.

Xue Mang looked at Zhao Yizhi in disbelief: "This... How is this possible? The dragon's energy dissipated... Why is he still gathered together..."

Zhao Yizhi regained consciousness after a while, only to feel sore, twisted his stiff neck, and slowly got up from the ground.

Xue Mang looked at Zhao Yizhi who was getting up, his face was cloudy, he was ordered to assassinate Zhao Yizhi because Zhao Yizhi left the imperial city, did not suppress the dragon qi, and the imperial qi on his body has been dissipating, and he has lost the qualification of the emperor. Now that the dragon qi has returned, and the imperial qi has gradually condensed, how can this be killed...

Zhao Yizhi looked at Xue Mang and couldn't help laughing: "Heh, the true son of heaven, his life should not be extinguished." You should believe it now, right? ”

Xue Mang lowered his head and said, "Please also ask Your Majesty to return to the capital as soon as possible." After saying that, he stopped any longer, and in a flash he walked out of the tent and escaped into the heavy rain outside.

Zhao Yizhi saw Xue Mang leaving, and his heart didn't let go until now: "This Divine Machine Sect where Xue Mang is located is mysterious and unpredictable, and his actions are extremely principled. I'm not afraid of my revenge in the future, so I left like this... The feeling of the return of dragon energy... Chest swelling... It seems that I will have to return to Beijing earlier..."

Zhao Yizhi touched his chest, wanting to suppress the feeling of swelling, but he touched the hole in the dragon robe.

"The second chapter of the gods, exploring the gods, the leakage of divine consciousness, that is, the threshold for cultivating the gods. God moves at will, and he can see the world. A sentence appeared in Zhao Yizhi's mind.