Princess Yu's words shocked Zhao Ji.

"How is it possible, Your Majesty is in good health, there are still great elders in the imperial city, and the crown prince has been demoted to a concubine......"

Being in the royal family, Zhao Ji didn't understand the bloody twists and turns of the power struggle, otherwise he wouldn't have kept running to Zhang Li's small courtyard.

It's just that his mother's words at this time are too terrifying.

The change of imperial power in Zhao has been confirmed, all parties have acquiesced to the succession of King Wu Zhao Cheng, and the emperor has paved all the roads.

Now, are there still twists and turns?

"Princess, there is a strong man in the palace who is enshrined in the palace and comes to King Yu's mansion." At the doorway, a voice rang out.

Princess Yu raised her hand to hold Zhao Ji's arm and said in a low voice, "Ji'er, go quickly." ”

"Only your second uncle can fix the Luojing turmoil."

"You're in the royal family, so it's not time to hesitate."

Zhao Ji nodded, turned around and left.

At the door, several royal palace worshippers quietly followed.

Watching Zhao Ji leave, Princess Yu showed a trace of tenderness on her face, and said in a low voice: "Ji'er, there is only so much that the mother concubine can do for you." ”

"I know you didn't want to fight for that position, but you were born in the royal family, aren't you just fighting for that position......

She straightened her clothes, walked slowly back to her desk, lifted the flask on the table, and poured a full glass.

But in a moment, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps at the gate of the courtyard, and several figures in black robes rushed into the courtyard.

"The backyard of King Yu's mansion, I entered without reporting, and I really didn't take my Zhao Guofa in my eyes at all." Princess Yu's voice sounded, causing several figures at the door to pause slightly.

In the moment of silence, the leading figure stepped into the room.

"King Yu rebelled and assassinated His Majesty, and everyone in King Yu's Mansion was an accomplice and a sinner."

"Besides, the old man Zhao Quanzhi, in terms of seniority, is still Zhao Chong's imperial uncle, why can't this Yuwang Mansion come?"

The gray-haired old man strode into the room, his body was agitated, and he was obviously a figure from the Grandmaster Realm.

Behind him, three half-step Grandmaster powerhouses followed.

"Hehe, rebellion?" Princess Yu laughed miserably, and her eyes fell on the empty wine glass in front of her.

"King Wu has become a great grandmaster, Luojing is determined, and King Yu will rebel?"

In her mouth, a stream of black blood spilled out of the corners of her mouth.

"Being in the royal family, this princess knows that there will be such a catastrophe."

"If I don't die today, I'll be your go-to for Jill."

"If I die today, Jill, I will grow up."

"He will understand that only by sitting in that position can he control his own destiny ......"

Princess Yu's voice was silent, Zhao Quanzhi's face changed, and he stepped forward, with a trace of coldness in his eyes.

"Pull the poison."

"It is worthy of being born in a big family, and his mind is dense and decisive."

He turned around, looked at the few people behind him, and said in a low voice: "King Yu has been imprisoned, just waiting for the Great Elder to issue his edict of rebellion, and he will be convicted of the crime. ”

"Zhao Ji, the son of King Yu, is also a key person, and if King Wu is involved, he must not be allowed to escape."

He walked out of the room quickly, looking at the figures coming in all directions.

"There is only the county lord Zhao Yuyan in the mansion, and the prince Zhao Ji is missing, and the other guards worship three hundred and eighty people, more than half of them have been killed, and the rest are all bowed."

The middle-aged black-armored general who stepped forward to report was holding a long knife in his hand, and his body was filled with blood.

"The county lord must not be slow, he is going to marry with the Wei State, and the Great Elder and the Wei State have already discussed the marriage." Zhao Quanzhi's gaze swept around, and the aura on his body changed.

After a few moments, he moved and stepped out in the direction of the backyard fence.

The body is like a flowing wind, turning into fallen leaves and flashing.

Those worship hall masters all followed.

A quarter of an hour later, a figure looming ahead.

"Son, Your Majesty has summoned you to the palace."

"It's a great fortune, you don't want to stop it."

Zhao Quanzhi's voice was not loud, it seemed to be condensed into a line, and it only sounded on the sides of the more than ten figures running in front of him.

Those figures paused slightly, and Zhao Quanzhi had already caught up quickly.

"Bang-"

He slapped it out with one palm, and the two half-step Yuwang Mansion guards of the Qi Condensation Realm were directly knocked away, and their bodies fell several feet away, smashing the pillars on the side of the avenue.

"Protect the world first!"

Ahead, the two Condensation Realm worshippers turned around, and the swords in their hands came out together, rushing towards Zhao Quanzhi.

Zhao Quanzhi snorted coldly, his hands reached out, his palms turned gray and black, and with a hint of coldness, he directly smashed the sword that was stabbing in front of him.

The shattered sword fragments broke the bloody mouth on the bodies of the two Qi Condensation Realm worshippers.

Seeing this blood, a trace of blood red flashed in Zhao Quanzhi's eyes, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and his throat trembled slightly.

He didn't stop, his palm waved and rolled, and then he slapped it abruptly.

"Heavenly hand!"

A Yuwang Mansion worshipper stared wide-eyed, his body was completely uncontrollably slapped on his chest by the handprint, his body trembled, and his muscles and bones were shattered.

The other worshipper let out a low snort, slammed the broken hilt of his palm down, and then rushed to the side, grabbing a thick pillar.

He gathered his true qi all over his body, and with a "bang" he broke the three-zhang long, thick and thick pillar of at least 2,000 catties, and held it in his arms.

"Whew-"

The face of the worshipper holding the pillar was swollen red, and he waved the pillar with all his strength to stop Zhao Quanzhi and the masters of the worship hall who were catching up behind.

Zhao Quanzhi snorted coldly, his feet were wrong, his body turned into a ghost, and he flickered, and he had already rushed to the worship body waving the pillars.

His palm turned into an eagle's claw and struck out.

"Boom-"

Piercing through the pillars, the talons of the eagle poked into the enshrined's chest.

Blood splattered, and the pillars slammed down.

Hundreds of zhang ahead, he had already reached the edge of the city wall, followed the figure behind Shizi for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Take care." ”

Then he turned around and stood where he was.

"Yuwang Mansion enshrines Sun Jinran, and asks Zhao Quanzhi for advice."

Yuwang Mansion enshrines Sun Jinran, not the first master of Yuwang Mansion, but his cultivation is already the peak of condensation, and he turns into qi in half a step.

Zhao Quanzhi's palms were soaked with blood, and he shouted in a low voice: "You go and bring Zhao Ji back." ”

Then his body moved, and he rushed towards Sun Jinran.

He knew that it was impossible for Sun Jinran to make a detour to chase Zhao Ji.

Unless, Sun Jinran's life is no longer there.

"Boom-"

The two figures collided together, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Half-step Grandmaster, Sun Jinran, give you ten years, your Grandmaster is hopeful, it's a pity."

Zhao Quanzhi's voice sounded.

"Cultivating martial arts, isn't it today?" Sun Jinran's voice was full of arrogance, and there was a hint of vigorous fighting intent.

"Sun Jinran died today without regrets."

In the middle of the voice, the figure was a little faster.

Ahead, the fleeing figure has already stepped on the city.

Several masters of the worship hall killed the guards of the Yuwang Mansion who turned around to block the way, and then flew down to the city, surrounding the figure standing at the head of the city.

"Shizi, come with us."

"Zhao Ji, you can't get out."

A few people whispered in their mouths, and their steps moved forward.

"Shizi?" The figure in the middle looked up with a smile on his face.

"What are you looking for?"

"Earlier, I won't run away."

Emaciated, with a sword in his hand, his handsome face with a chuckle.

It's not Zhao Ji!

The faces of several people in the city sank.

"Look for death!" A black-clothed worshipper shouted angrily and slapped it with one palm.

"Cangchang—"

The emaciated long sword was unsheathed, and as soon as the blade of the sword rolled, it pierced the palm wind.

"You say I'm looking for death?" The long sword pointed forward, and the emaciated figure had a cold look on his face.

"You have the ability to say this in front of my grandfather."

A sword broke the palm wind, and the other people were slightly stunned.

"You're from Excalibur Villa." A worship hall master's gaze fell on the sword in the hand of the emaciated figure, and his eyes lit up.

"Hey, do you recognize the sword forged by my grandfather?"

"I remember the sword weapons he forged, and the one that includes the most is the Zhao State Worship Hall, right?"

"This senior, you can't have the sword weapon forged by my grandfather himself, right?"

The emaciated figure smiled and spoke, but several worship hall masters took a step back unconsciously.

The granddaughter of the owner of Shenjian Villa, Gongsun Xue.

The descendants of the great grandmaster.

The fiancée of the prince Zhao Ji.

"Forget it, it doesn't hurt if Zhao Ji really leaves, Luo Jing's general trend has been decided." Zhao Quanzhi's voice sounded in the distance, and the figure full of blood flew down to the city.

Zhao Quanzhi was still stained with blood.

He glanced at Gongsun Xue, and squeezed out a little smile on his face: "Miss Gongsun, the great elder of a certain generation of Zhao greets the owner of Gongsun Village." ”

"It's not good for the girl to be alone in this city, it's better to go home early, don't worry the owner of Gongsun Village."

After speaking, he glanced around, his body moved, and quietly left.

The other worship hall masters also dispersed and disappeared into the night.

It wasn't until everyone dispersed that Gongsun Xuefang, who was wearing men's clothes, breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head, and looked at Luoshui in the distance.

"Zhao Ji, you, don't die."

"If you die, I, I'll help you get revenge."

"Revenge? That's what you're capable of? A voice sounded, making Gongsun Xue tremble, her face first blushed, and then her eyes reddened.

She turned around, looked at the red-faced old man in front of her, and bit her lip: "Grandpa, you, why don't you make a move?" ”

Her grandfather is naturally the owner of Shenjian Mountain Villa, the great grandmaster Gongsun Jiu.

The pinnacle of the world, the powerhouse of the Great Grandmaster Realm.

Hearing her words, a trace of complexity flashed on Gongsun Jiu's face, and he shook his head slightly.

"Girl, you don't understand, the Great Grandmaster Realm, this heaven and earth are guarded."

"If I strike, I will die today."

Gongsun Jiu's words made Gongsun Xue's eyes widen.

"It's not that grandpa lied to you, you can sense it when you go to the realm of the great grandmaster, this heaven and earth have its own rules, the change of the royal family, the change of the national situation, and the rash intervention of the grandmaster is to turn itself into a sacrifice."

"In which battle of annihilation did the Great Grandmaster fall?"

Gongsun Jiu sighed and looked at Gongsun Xue: "I can protect you, it's already the limit." ”

"You leave Luojing with me and go back to Shenjian Villa."

Gongsun Xue groaned, turned her head, looked at Luoshui in the distance, and said in a low voice: "Grandpa, I think, wait and see." ”

Gongsun didn't open his mouth for a long time, standing at the head of the city, also looking at Luoshui in the distance.

At this time, above Luoshui, Zhao Ji stood on top of the water waves and surged away.

Beneath his feet was a black-scaled body floating in the water.

Chang Ming.

Chang Ming, who incarnates in the form of a demon.

On his side, is Zhang Chu.

Zhang Chu, who was also covered with scales and armor, was like an arrow in the water.

"Shizi, why don't you go to Mr. Zhang."

"In this world, there is nothing that Mr. Zhang can't decide."

Zhang Chu's voice sounded.

Seeing the hundred miles of thunder, Zhang Chu did not have the slightest doubt about Zhang Li's strength.

In the world, Mr. Zhang is the real pinnacle!

"Zhang Chu, you don't understand." Zhao Ji shook his head, turned his head, and looked at Luojing, the imperial capital, in the midst of the lights.

"The classics of the imperial family record that the Great Grandmaster Realm cannot interfere with the general trend of the world, unless they are already coerced in it, just like the Great Elder and Emperor Qin won without bounds."

"Throughout the ages, those great grandmasters and powerhouses who have cultivated outside the world, as well as immortal cultivators, have all fallen without exception in the battle for national power."

"This is the rule of heaven."

"Mortal affairs should be solved by mortals themselves." Zhao Ji's eyes showed a glimmer of essence, and he clenched his fists tightly.

"Mr. Zhang, he is not a mortal person, I can't let him get involved in the disputes of my Zhao royal family."

At this moment, there was a determined look in Zhao Ji's eyes.

"It's my royal family's own business."

Zhang Chu in the water waves nodded.

Since Zhao Ji said that Mr. Zhang could not be involved, then he would not look for Mr. Zhang.

Although in his heart, Mr. Zhang's strength is not comparable to anyone.

"Brother Chang and I will accompany you to find His Royal Highness King Wu."

Zhang Chu looked at Chang Ming, who was surging fast.

Chang Ming nodded, his body like an arrow, cutting through the water.

……

Zhao Guo Luojing, the eldest princess's mansion.

A group of generals in black armor stood outside the gate of the mansion, but was stopped by a group of red-armored soldiers.

The leader of the black-armored army had a gloomy face, and he said in a low voice: "Benhou came to see the eldest princess on the order of His Majesty, how dare you stop it?" ”

His hand pressed against the hilt of the long knife at his waist, his palm slowly pressing.

Behind him, the generals gathered their blood and energy.

At least it's all a feeling realm!

Hundreds of generals, everyone is a master!

However, the figures of dozens of red-armored soldiers were all pale and shaky under the impact of this qi and blood.

"Xuanyuewei is not controlled by Yulinwei, and Yulinwei is not welcome in the eldest princess's mansion."

"There is no rule for outsiders to enter the Eldest Princess's Mansion at night."

Liu Yue, who was wearing red armor, walked quickly, and the aura on her body matched the mansion behind her.

On her body, there was also a faint golden light curtain, which was clearly the light of the talisman.

"Yulin Hou, you are the commander of Yulin Wei, but you can't control Xuanyuewei, let alone Her Royal Highness the eldest princess." Liu Yue walked to the princess's mansion and let out a low voice.

The leader of the Black Armor Army Standing at the foot of the stone steps had a gloomy face.

"Presumptuous!" A middle-aged black-armored general snorted and stepped forward: "The little Xuanyue Wei Wupin commander dares to be rude to Hou Ye!" ”

The general said as he stretched out his hand and slapped it towards Liu Yue.

Qi, blood and true qi turned into a whistling spirit python, opened its huge mouth, and crashed towards Liu Yue.

True Qi Transformation, at least a half-step Grandmaster!

The general who followed behind the Marquis of Yulin was actually a strong man with a half-step grandmaster!

"Bang-"

The spirit python crashed into Liu Yue's body, and the blood-colored spirit python's body twisted, shattering the spiritual light of the talisman around Liu Yue's body.

"Humph!" With a low shout, Zhu Yunshan's figure appeared on Liu Yue's side, and he raised his hand and waved.

"Whew-"

The ten runes condensed into a light shield, protecting Liu Yue behind.

Zhu Yunshan showed a trace of disdain on his face, raised his hand, and a thick stack of rune paper appeared.

"Yue'er, husband, this is a talisman."

"Don't they want to enter the Eldest Princess's Mansion?"

"You will block them with a talisman for three days and three nights."

"See if they're in a hurry."

Hearing Zhu Yunshan's words, especially the self-proclaimed "husband", made Liu Yue's face slightly red.

Still, she reached out and took the talisman and held it in her palm.

"Mr. Zhu?" Yulin Hou showed a solemn look on his face and looked at Zhu Yunshan.

"Mr. Zhu is a person in the Immortal Dao, and he should not participate in the battle for the imperial power of my Zhao Kingdom."

Zhu Yunshan laughed, his body was slightly sideways, and he said with a smile: "I didn't stop you." ”

Another stack of talismans appeared in his hand, "You rush in." ”

The expression on Yulin Hou's face changed, the momentum on his body slowly converged, and a black tiger phantom manifested behind him.

Qi and blood transform into form, turn void into reality, martial arts master realm, peak.

The real power of the marquis who was in charge of the Zhao Emperor Du Yu Linwei will naturally not be weak in cultivation.

Yulin Marquis Zhao Ju is a branch of the royal family, and Luojing is a famous and powerful man.

The momentum on his body was condensed, which made Zhu Yunshan frown slightly.

He was just about to reach out and take out a spirit rune, when he suddenly looked up and looked at the square ahead.

Over there, a tall, gray-haired old man strode in.

"This king wants to see Ciyu, you can go." The old man's figure flickered a few times, and he had already arrived at the entrance of the princess's mansion.

As soon as Liu Yue's hand was pressed on the hilt of the knife, Zhu Yunshan smiled and pressed her hand.

"Your princess's longing Zhentian King Helian Jishu is here, if you dare to stop her, won't she cry to death?"

Helian Jishu's gaze fell on Zhu Yunshan, looked at it, nodded, and then turned around and looked at those black-armored feather forest guards, his eyes narrowed.

"Get out!"

(End of chapter)