And Wang Huan in front of him suddenly changed his previous flattery, and a gloomy smile appeared on his face, but he said lightly

"Sage, isn't this soup delicious, don't you often praise the five-color soup made by the emperor as the best soup in the world, in order to dispel your suspicions, the old slave invited the best cook in the capital to make it."

The Human Emperor's face became more and more pale, and he brushed his sleeves and said

"The five-color soup made by the emperor is not good, but because she made it, it is the best."

Wang Huan nodded

"I see, but it's not important, now that it's over, let's ask the saint to go with the old slave."

The human emperor suddenly felt a wave of sleepiness all over his body, his whole body was weak, but he was extremely anxious in his heart, looking at Wang Huan in front of him, he didn't dare to show his timidity, forcibly propped himself up, and shouted

"Someone!"

But no one responded.

He looked out of the door and was horrified to find that the forbidden army that was originally guarding the door was missing at this moment!

"Sage, save some effort, the old slave has served you for most of your life, inside and outside this palace, everywhere is in the eyes of the old slave, what you think, the old slave has thought of."

When the Human Emperor heard this, he became more and more angry, he never thought that the person in front of him, who had been with him for many years, would dare to attack him in the end.

"Why?"

The human emperor's head was already full of sweat, and his upper eyelids kept closing downward, even if he would open his eyes quickly, the sleepiness that swept through his whole body, how long could he last.

In the corridor outside the door, rustling footsteps kept coming, and a group of masked men dressed in black rushed in.

When Wang Huan saw the arrival of reinforcements, he was more confident, and when he arrived in front of the emperor, he saluted respectfully and said

"It's nothing, I just want to invite the saint to go out of the palace with the old slave and take a walk."

………………

June 9th, early in the morning.

A forbidden army wearing armor suddenly rode a horse on Taiyang Road, passed by the mansion of the prime minister, saw that the door of the prime minister's mansion was open, and rushed straight into the mansion on horseback, provoking the butler and subordinates of the prime minister's mansion to curse again and again.

But he didn't care, he directly pulled out the treasure knife on his waist and scolded coldly

"Where is King Xiang!"

When those subordinates saw that the forbidden army was so fierce, they immediately lost their temper and looked at the garden in the distance.

"Drive!"

The forbidden army raised its whip, and suddenly a neighing sound resounded through the palace.

It didn't take long for the sound of horses' hooves outside the garden to alarm the king who was getting up in the morning to feed the fish, and he was angry and wanted to curse, but he heard the forbidden army outside the garden say

"King Xiang, there is a change in the palace, the saint was robbed by gangsters in the study last night, and he is missing, the emperor ordered you to enter the palace as soon as possible!"

After speaking, without waiting for the Xiangwang to react, he heard another "driving", and the forbidden army rushed out of the Xiangwang Mansion on horseback and marched towards the City Lord's Mansion.

Kunlun.

Wind and snow, like every day in the past, ruthlessly ravaged this alpine land.

Mo Bei, dressed in an old tiger skin, struggled to move forward on the snowfield, the flying snow continued to erode his vision in front of him, and the cold wind in his ears almost sealed all his hearing, as if no matter how loud the sound between heaven and earth was, it couldn't cover the howling wind.

There were two rows of extremely deep footprints behind him, one large and the other small, like a woman's footprint.

In a moment, there was a very discordant artistic conception between the snow, Mobei's sight, hearing, and sense of smell were completely closed by this snowstorm on Kunlun at this moment, but he still noticed a very slight disharmony from the snow.

He shook his head slightly and muttered to himself

"If you break the artistic conception of the wind and snow, the wind and snow will not take advantage of you."

Then, he slowly stretched out his hand, raised it in front of his face, and shook it gently, but at this moment, a sharp arrow broke through the snow and shot straight at his eyebrows, but it was firmly grasped by the hand he happened to hold.

Not long after, a woman's shout was heard in front of me

"Uncle Shi, are you okay?"

Zhuang Sleeveyu, who was also dressed in tiger skin, clumsily stepped on the snow mark and hurried over.

Mo Bei shook his head indifferently

"If you want to shoot me, you're still far away."

Zhuang Zhiyu's delicate face was red from the cold in this wind and snow, and she was wearing another old tiger skin, and she already knew how to turn her hands purple at this moment.

She raised her hand and slowly let it go, only to see that the red bow in her hand was already glued to her hand.

A pair of big watery eyes looked at Mobei pitifully

"Uncle Shi, I'm so cold, let's practice here today."

Looking at Zhuang Zhiyu's flushed face, Mobei was silent for a while and nodded slowly

"It's okay, Chang An has a letter, let's go back to the village and have a look."

"Sir's letter?"

Zhuang Sleeveyu's already red face turned three points redder, and she excitedly opened her legs and ran towards the village.

…………

In the north, Huangye Village.

Chang An is saying goodbye to everyone

"Ladies and gentlemen, now that the case in Zhoujiacun has been clarified, I will leave now."

The village chief held Chang An's hand with tears in his eyes, and the villagers behind him also looked at Chang An gratefully.

"I didn't expect that this fat man turned out to be the devil who killed people without blinking."

The village chief recalled that the day before yesterday, Chang An told him about the situation when Zhang Yuguan killed more than 300 people in Zhoujia Village, and his mood was still agitated.

"No wonder Zhang Fatzi couldn't find the real murderer after checking for so long, it turned out that he was the murderer himself."

The villagers clenched their fists in indignation, eager to dig Zhang Yuguan out of the ground and slap him a few times.

"Chang Daxia!"

But at that moment, a child came running and pulled out a small hand from the crowd, holding a package in his hand.

"The lord of the city sent a package, saying that it was sent to you by the champion in the capital."

The boy said in a milky voice.

When Chang An heard this, his face sank, he took the package, opened it, and saw that inside was a letter and half a silk book.

I saw that the envelope was written, Brother Chang An opened it personally.

And the inscription below reads, cloth light text.

On this day, except for Chang Sheng, the lord of Honghua City in Taiyang City, the city lords of all states in the world received letters from Taiyang City almost at the same time, all of which were from Bu Qingwen's hand.

Outside the city lord's mansion of Liangzhou City, the carriage had been prepared in a hurry, Zhao Qingming looked in a hurry, and after receiving the letter from the imperial capital, he hurriedly ordered people to pack up the carriage.

In about a quarter of an hour, Zhao Qingming's carriage had already left Liangzhou and drove quickly in the direction of Qingzhou City.

And the city lord of Selangor even drove a BMW directly out of the city lightly.

Not only these two states, but within a few days, the news spread wildly on the rivers and lakes, and the city lords of Mocheng, Ningchuan Prefecture, Jiangzhou, Xiangxi Prefecture and other mainland states left their territories one after another.

For a while, the people on the rivers and lakes were panicked, and the city lords of all the states in the world left their territories together, which naturally indicated that a big storm was coming.

Almost at the same time, the news that the human emperor was robbed in the palace also spread, but in three days, it has spread all over the world.

And under the current of undercurrents, the only thing that seems to be as calm as before seems to be the only thing left in the mysterious Youzhou.

In Youzhou City, twelve high-rise buildings stand majestically on the earth, like twelve gods standing in the world, overlooking the earth.

Even if it is a scorching summer, there seems to be an infinite depression in this strange Youzhou City, which makes people feel inexplicably cold from head to toe.

In one of the tall buildings, the ground and stone pillars made of white marble always exude a bone-penetrating coolness.

"Da Da Da!"

The sound of crisp footsteps echoed above the empty hall, and a man in civilian clothes slowly walked into the hall.

A young man sat in the center of the hall, looking indifferently at the man who came in front of him.

The man approached and bowed his head

"The owner of the building, the human emperor has been robbed."

The building owner frowned slightly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he slowly opened his mouth and exhaled a cool breath

"Interestingly, this change was unexpected."

He asked again

"Chang An has already got the entire Penglai map?"

The man nodded

"The spies from the north came to report that the orphans of the Gu family had handed over the remaining half of the Penglai map to Chang An, but the owner of the building was ......."

In the desolate hall, there was a heavy exhalation of the building owner

"The two-year layout of the northern realm has created a great master-level master, I thought that the current martial arts with weak strength in the three major sects were enough to achieve great things, but I didn't want to be broken by him himself, and the situation in the north was ruined, Chang'an is really unparalleled in the world."

"Continue to act according to the plan, although the situation in the north has been cracked by Chang'an, after all, it is only a small section, and it will not hinder the overall situation."

The man bowed and said

"Yes!"

June 9, Taiyang City, Imperial Palace

Inside the Emperor's Palace

King Xiang, Chang Sheng is on both sides, and the emperor and queen in plain clothes sit in the center, with a cold face.

Although he is over forty years old, even if he is dressed in plain clothes, the grace and nobility that comes to his face are still admirable.

This is probably the temperament of a person who has been in a high position for a long time, and he can't hide it, Chang Sheng looked at the emperor and thought.

"I hurriedly invited the two of you into the palace, I really had to do it."

Unexpectedly, the voice of the emperor and queen did not match her temperament and appearance at all, it was a little rough, and it sounded very similar to the cry of a duck on the shore of Changming Lake in the early morning.

If you don't look at the appearance of the emperor and queen, it is easy to mistake it for a village woman in the countryside talking.

Chang Sheng secretly glanced at the king opposite, and found that the king was calm, and he was the unique voice of the emperor and queen that he had long been accustomed to.

The Empress of the Xiang Dynasty bowed slightly and said

"Emperor, I have heard about it, and now there is news of the saint."

The emperor shook his head slightly and said

"No, Pang Chong led the forbidden army to search in the palace all night, and the people from Taiyang Mansion searched in the city all night, and so far, there is no news at all."

She glanced at Chang Sheng's Xiangwang and continued

"I still haven't figured out why Wang Huan is."

Chang Sheng wondered

"Before the incident, Mr. Wang had any unusual behavior."

The emperor's gaze turned to Chang Sheng

"No, as usual."

Xiang Wang said

"The point is, what is the purpose of their robbery of the saints."

Emperor Queen's Road

"What does the king think?"

Xiang Wang continued

"Only rob and don't kill, naturally there is a plan, there may be many kinds, but if that gang of thieves really has a plan, they always have to contact us."

The Empress frowned

"You can't just sit here and wait, can you?"

She looked at Chang Sheng

"What does the Red Flower City Lord think?"

Chang Sheng thought for a while and said

"If you want to put so many robbers in this well-guarded palace, even if Wang Huan is familiar with the palace, there are some fancies, so how did he quietly introduce these people into the palace."

Emperor Queen's Road

"There are some eunuchs in the palace who disappeared with Wang Huan."

Chang Sheng said

"It's still not enough, from the palace gate to the saint's study, there are dozens of miles in the middle, there are several layers of checkpoints in between, and the forbidden army is heavily fortified, unless it is a grandmaster-level master, how can it be possible to invade the saint's study quietly by relying on the eunuch to guide the way."

King Xiang said hesitantly

"That's probably a grandmaster-level master?"

Chang Sheng shook his head

"Impossible, grandmaster-level masters make a move, where do you need Wang Huan's help, after the death of Commander Qu, this palace is like a bag for grandmaster-level masters, not to mention that in today's rivers and lakes, there are only a few grandmasters, who can have the leisure to run to the capital to kidnap the saint?"