"Ah......h

Another scream, Sang Zhizhou's body breathed into the sky.

"Boom la la ......"

The dark room was exploded in an instant, and the aura dispersed, immediately attracting the surrounding hidden guards.

"Ahem, ahem...... Oh no......" The old man scolded secretly, dragging his body to the dark room that opened quickly, before leaving, he turned back to look at Sang Zhi, who fell to the ground and kept twitching, it seemed that he couldn't last half an hour.

What a pity......

"Here."

A cacophony of voices could be heard in the distance.

The old man withdrew his gaze and left the place.

"It's the Eighth Prince."

"No, this breath, there is a strong internal force in the body of the Eighth Emperor Prince."

"Quick, bring it back to the palace, if the Eighth Prince dies here, we will all have to die."

The guards rushed in and brought the men back to the palace.

——

Three days have passed in the blink of an eye, and the closed city of Kyoto has opened anew.

Thousands of people searched to no avail, and many felt that there was little hope.

"Hey, it's sealed at both ends in three days, and the business is not allowed to be done."

"Last time, there was more than half a blockade, and a lot of people died, but this time the city gate was reopened after only three days of blockade, so be content."

"The body of the eldest lady of the General's Mansion has not been found for three days, and it is estimated that it will not be recovered."

"But no, the weather is so hot now, it should stink for three days, and it will be unrecognizable when you find it, so it's better not to find it...... Ouch......"

The man didn't finish a word, and a horsewhip suddenly ushered in his body, and he covered his back and jumped straight to his feet in pain.

The crowd of gossips scattered in horror.

A fast horse swept past them.

"That'...... The person on the horse seems to be General Xiang. ”

"It's him, General Xiang has returned to the capital, and he is going straight to the palace in the direction of ......"

"Ouch, it looks like something big is going to happen."

Everyone looked at the horses in the distance, and discussed, Xiang Minghou is a well-known god of killing, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, and he is about to have an accident in the palace.

Xiang Minghou's face was cold, his eyes were dark and bloodshot, the hand holding the reins overflowed scarlet, and the rope that was holding the horse was stuck in the horse's neck, which was also scarlet.

"Drive."

The horses were in pain and neighed and ran faster.

At the gate of the palace, the guards watched a fast horse go straight to it like crazy.

"Who's coming?"

"Dismount ......"

"Someone, someone broke into the palace...... Ah......h

The guards panicked and shouted, and as soon as everyone approached, a whip came and threw the man away.

Xiang Minghou pulled the reins, and his speed did not decrease at all.

"Someone, stop him."

Kicking at the feet of Ming Hou, the big knife hanging on the horse rose in an instant, he raised his hand to hold it, and the big knife swept.

Ming Huang's big sword weighed one hundred and ten pounds, and it came out with internal force, and the long sword was not worth mentioning in front of this.

The guards rushed up, and in the blink of an eye, they were slashed by a big knife and died on the spot, and the rear was shocked by internal forces.

"Back off, all back off." Seeing that they couldn't reach it, everyone didn't dare to rush up.

"General Xiang, do you know that breaking into the palace without permission is a big crime to exterminate the Nine Clans." The leader of the soldiers at the gate of the palace recognized the person at a glance.

"Exterminate the Nine Clans? Just let him perish. Xiang Minghou said coldly, tightening the reins with one hand and holding the big knife in the other.

The horse neighed and rushed into the palace gate.

The leader's body flickered, and if he hadn't dodged in time, the tall horse would have been able to knock him away.

"Go and tell the emperor and break into the palace with a knife to Marquis Ming."

The Jinyi guards, the soldiers, and the palace guards all moved at this moment.

Xiang Minghou was full of murderous aura, one person, one horse, and one two-meter big knife, and everywhere he passed, blood was red.