Chapter Ninety-Two: Into the Night, Secret Astronomy

The mountains are densely packed with palaces, and how many people live, Hou Cen can't count them, and this is only the people who survived.

How many did Liu Cheng, the emperor of the Qi Dynasty, kill to sit on this throne!

I'm afraid ordinary people will be shocked!

"Not only that, your guess is right, Chu Wen, Yu Cheng, Liang Chen, Qu Zhi, and Cai San were all killed by him, as well as their families!"

Rao is rock is sitting in his heart, still frightened by the wind and rain.

Even such important ministers and heroes can do it.

"Liu Cheng has an assassination team of 500 people around him, called 'Extinction'.

All of them are in the realm of Little Grandmaster, and they are the quicksand stones we gave him! ”

"Why do you ............?"

"He wouldn't be so decisive if he wasn't given enough confidence!"

"I understand, what you do is only to help him, and the person who has a heart is always him!"

"That's right, it's a pleasure to talk to smart people!"

Hou Cen figured it out, since he wanted to kill, he had to have absolute strength, and if he didn't kill those powerful ministers, the crown prince would succeed to the throne in the future, and no one could guarantee that the imperial power would not fall, not to mention that there was a high-powered four kings.

The prince is not allowed to participate in politics, just to hide people's eyes, and the fate of these heroes has been foreshadowed from the time this rule was set, just like King Qicheng must be killed whether he is against it or not.

Now above the court, everything is respected by the prince, and only the hero of the founding of the country is the king of Nanli who still has military power in his hands, and the road has been almost paved.

"Sure enough, a companion is like a tiger, oh? Wait, I'm starting to understand your plans! ”

Hou Cen suddenly realized.

"What a ploy!!"

The more Hou Cen thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, and he casually glanced at Lixiao next to him.

"That............ What are you waiting for now, is it important for a dragon jade who has lost his military power? What does Liu become that must be killed? ”

"Of course it is!"

Lihyo and Yuyou Baiya looked at each other and said together.

Youyou Bai Zai said with palpitations: "Long Yu's martial arts are extremely high, and it is not difficult to deal with, what is terrifying is his dragon array!" ”

Lixiao: "Long Yu is a natural general, favored by the heavens, even if I go through the annals of history, there is no army that can fight against the dragon array!" ”

Hou Cen didn't believe it: "What! Is it so strong? ”

Li Xiao said seriously: "The dragon transformed by the dragon array is not ethereal, it is hugely powerful, as if it exists in real life, just like what people have rumored............ Void Warrior! ”

Hou Cen trembled and said, "Void Warrior?!" ”

Li Xiao: "It is rumored that the Void Master has the power given by God and has the ability that people can't see, and the dragon array of Long Yu is like this, it can still be seen, and the momentum is even more majestic!" ”

Youyou Baiya: "Regardless of whether Long Yu has military power or not, as long as he is still there, the dragon array is there, and there is no army in the world that can stop him!" ”

Hou Cen lost color and said: "Could it be that he is a god descending from heaven?" ”

Li Xiao said with a solemn expression: "It's not impossible, as far as we know, Long Yu's martial arts have reached the peak of the Great Grandmaster many years ago, if it weren't for the move of the Qinmen Martial Dragon back then, I'm afraid Long Yu would have become a virtual warrior by now!" ”

"Does the Void really exist??"

"Of course, why do you think the Five Holy Lands have been standing for so long!"

"In that case, your plan is really seamless, so you have to wait!"

"That's right, the inside of the Peerless City is the key, otherwise we have nothing we can do!"

Hou Cen stirred up turbulence in his heart, he didn't expect that the complicated situation of the matter was far more serious than he expected, and he didn't expect that there was someone besides the emperor who could control the situation in the world.

………………

The night was deep, the warm wind was blowing, the July day was unbearably hot, and this night I had insomnia again because of curiosity.

Like the previous two days, Long Yun was still sitting in front of the door, not knowing what to do, and then vomited eleven mouthfuls of blood in a row.

Si Yemingli couldn't hold back any longer, got up wrapped in red clothes and risked his life and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

As if knowing that the person in the bed was not sleeping, Long Yun was not surprised, and replied weakly: "Practice martial arts!" ”

"Martial arts? You actually know how to practice martial arts?? ”

Si Yeming was extremely surprised, this was really the biggest joke in Wushuang City.

But all this was in front of me again, and the bright red blood on the ground was about to flow to the bed.

If the matter of Long Yun's late-night martial arts practice spreads, it will definitely make others laugh and lose their big teeth.

"That idiot can even practice martial arts?"

But the reality is in front of us, except for being injured, there is no better way to explain the current situation than practicing martial arts, but how can Long Yun, who has not been out of the house for many days, be injured.

"What kind of martial arts have you practiced, but you have gone mad?"

Si Yeming often heard about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and knew that if something went wrong in martial arts, it would lead to the situation of going mad.

"Gone mad? I don't know what it means to go mad, that's how I can practice! ”

Since Si Yeming hadn't slept yet, Long Yun didn't have to be careful, he got up and found a rag to wipe the blood on the ground.

Finally, at night, he saw Long Yun's face, the blood at the corner of his mouth had not had time to wipe it off, his face was pale and terrifying, and he seemed to have exhausted all the strength in his body, and he was extremely weak.

"I'll help you!" Saying that, Si Yeming was about to get up.

"No need, you can sleep in peace!"

Long Yun refused Si Ye Mingli's help.

Looking at Long Yun, who had never glanced at him, Si Yeming was full of tastes.

A person who is high up in the top does not necessarily have much place in the heart of a person who stumbles in the mud.

Lonely? Or disappointed?

Si Yeming's centrifugal was full of Long Yun's shadow, whether it was because of curiosity or some other reason was unknown.

At this time, in the inner courtyard of the palace, Daoist Mao entered the court, which made the emperor a lot more stable, but he still did not take any action, and sent people to quietly observe every move of the Dragon Mansion.

And Daoist Mao didn't care, he lived in the Biluo Hall in the palace, immersed in the singing and dancing of the Phantom Source Pavilion all day long, knowing his identity, countless beauties threw themselves into their arms, making him happy.

"Haha, this is life, there is wine today and drunk today!"

While drinking the best wine, Daoist Mao hugged the beauty in his arms tighter.

The guards around him carefully served the wine and delicacies, for fear of angering the legendary immortal.

Lu Yu has been suppressing the fear in his heart these days, that day when Daoist Mao entered the court, he actually made himself crawl all over the body in an instant, although he was not injured, but who in this world has ever seen a ghost? ?

Just seeing it may scare people to death on the spot, let alone crawling all over the body.

That disgusting sense of fear has always been deeply with Lu Yu.

Fortunately, Lu Yu is not a mediocre person, and his determination is very good.

After a few days of quiet thinking, I discovered something strange under the intense fear.

"A blink of an eye can actually make you surrounded by powerful ghosts, what is the difference between this and immortals?"

Lu Yu kept recalling: "But am I not injured or am I injured and healed by it?" ”

"I was injured and healed by it in an instant, I'm afraid this is really an immortal, even if it is an immortal, why should he come to this mortal world to seek wealth and wealth??"

"I'm also a great grandmaster, and I can't become a virtual scholar or be so bad, I can't even find out that I've been injured??"

"It must have been unharmed, and if so, the ghost I saw was an illusion, and it didn't hurt me?"

"But it is rumored that the power of the void is not visible to mortals! Is he still above the Void? ”

"Then why don't you become emperors? Why sojourn? ”

Countless questions flew around in Lu Yu's heart.

"Since his ghost can't hurt me, can I kill him??"

A bold idea rose in Lu Yu's heart, the appearance of this Mao Daoist may seriously affect his future plans, and he had to take precautions as soon as possible.

The Great Grandmaster kills a virtual soldier! I'm afraid that there has never been anything in the history of the entire land of Kyushu, but what Lu Yu thought in his heart, he couldn't act rashly, after all, he didn't know how strong the Xushi was.

Lu Yu's wish surpassed all fears, forcing himself to constantly recall everything that had happened that day.

At first, he didn't react, and Daoist Mao entered the Wushuang Palace, and the sword and axe guards outside the door never found out.

Immediately after that, he was subjected to countless powerful ghosts, constantly struggling, but to no avail.

Wait a minute? Nothing to do?

Lu Yu thought of the key point, "Is it really an illusion, I didn't feel any touch at that time, it was like rolling on the ground alone!" ”

"The soldiers outside the door didn't see any visions, only me!"

The more Lu Yu thought about it, the more energetic he became, as if he was close to the truth.

"The power of the void man can change reality, but his ability has not caused me any harm, is he just a hallucination, or is it spontaneous from the human heart??"

Lu Yu further thought that the powerful ghosts produced that day were exactly the same as his usual fantasies, could the ghosts really be what he imagined?

No matter how powerful Daoist Mao is, he can't know what he thinks in his heart.

"Control your own mind and hallucinate? That's what he's capable of? ”

Lu Yu made up his mind that although it was a momentary guess, he could confirm step by step that if it was true, then the void warrior would not necessarily be unable to kill.

Lu Yu secretly wrote down what he thought in his heart on a piece of paper and let people take him out of the palace.

"If you run into Daoist Mao again, you won't be as embarrassed as last time!" Lu Yu secretly made up his mind in his heart.

………………

In the daytime, Si Yeming woke up, and Long Yun disappeared again.

Secretly practicing martial arts at night, where did you go during the day? What are you doing?

The depressing life has just begun, and even Long Yu doesn't know where to go, Si Yemingli can only talk to Yan Ruyi, and the rest of the people who can be seen are the descendants of the Dragon Mansion.

The deep boudoir is lonely, and there is already a chill, but fortunately I know that this kind of life will not last long, otherwise how to go on the long road of life?

With the wedding of Long Yun, the only son of Longfu, the tense atmosphere on the streets has eased a lot, although the curfew is still in place, there are more pedestrians on the road, and there is no news of war at the border, and people are more or less relieved.

The number of times the emperor came to the court became less and less, and the king gradually replaced the emperor, but the power of King Wen and King Wu was deliberately weakened by the king.

The emperor repeatedly watched the holy decree on the table in the Wushuang Palace, closed it and opened it again, over and over again, whenever he wanted to put it down, there was always a voice in his head: "Putting it down, it is equivalent to letting go of your rights, are you willing to be the emperor?" ”

The voice came from nowhere, Liu Cheng thought he had auditory hallucinations, but every word of the voice was clear, reminding himself all the time.

Abandon? Or do you want to go ahead..................

Liu Cheng finally made the final decision and said softly: "Someone! ”

"The minister is here!"

Yu Deqi had been waiting outside the door for a summons.

The moment he took the holy decree in the emperor's hand and left slowly, Yu Deqi vaguely saw a trace of black mist in the emperor's eyes, rubbed his eyes, and disappeared again.