Two major events occurred in the capital the next day.

One is that the Xuanzheng Hall was set on fire, everyone knows who burned it, but no one dares to say it!

I don't even dare to talk about it.

Only the Great Wei Emperor looked at the 'ruins' of the Xuanzheng Hall that was burned to ashes with a bewildered expression, and muttered: "It's a ploy to let Qing'er sacrifice to the sky, if I have the heart to let Qing'er sacrifice to the sky, Changge's girl, don't make a fuss! Burn it, burn it, it's a big deal." ”

I'm really scared!

If there is a way, an emperor will not be like this.

In fact, having said that, it was the emperor who felt ashamed of the three of them in his heart.

The second major event was that Mi Yue asked Chu Hong to follow and go to Qingzhou.

Because Zhao Changge spoke, no one dared to question or object to her going to Qingzhou to apologize to Zhao Changqing.

However, this time with the trip, Wei Wuji was missing, Mi Yue didn't know, and only learned when she was forced to ask Chu Hong that when Wei Wuji knew that she insisted on going to Qingzhou, she had already taken the first step and went to Qingzhou, saying that she was going to meet Zhao Changqing.

After Mi Yue learned that this was such a situation, she was already anxious, and she hurried to Qingzhou, for fear that this Wei Wuji would cause some trouble.

People, that's it, thinking about good things doesn't come, thinking about bad things comes one after another.

No, Wei Daxia decisively hit the muzzle of the gun.

In other words, on this day, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

Zhao Changqing was sleeping.

Hearing that there was movement outside the house, he woke him up, so he scolded twice, "Damn, you still don't let people sleep? Believe it or not, this Wang Yi and your three clans?!"

As soon as he finished scolding, he heard the guards holding torches outside the house shout in unison: "There are assassins!"

When Zhao Changqing heard this, he was shocked, assassins?

He thought to himself, "Could it be that the friends of the three land immortals, the master of the division, came to trouble me?"

At this moment, a sword light and sword shadow suddenly flashed outside the house, accompanied by a few shouts from time to time,

"Brothers, form a seven-star sword formation!"

"Hmph, a group of local chickens and tile dogs are vulnerable!"

", how can it be a land immortal?"

Whew!

Bang bang bang!

Then, someone knocked on Zhao Changqing's door, "Lord Wang, the last general Zhao Yun, I have come to report that the assassin has been captured by the Seven Swords!

Finished?

After such a while, the battle is over?

Zhao Changqing put on a python robe and walked out of the door.

He looked at the Assassin.

At this point, the Assassin was forced to his knees by Kenichi.

Zhao Changqing came to him in a hurry.

Before he could speak, he heard the assassin, Wei Wuji, say, "You are Zhao Changqing?

'Smack!'

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Changqing slapped him.

The ghost knows what he has to say, so why should he listen to him?

I don't have this good temperament.

At this time, someone brought a Taishi chair for Zhao Changqing.

Zhao Changqing sat up and said, "This king hasn't spoken yet, you are a prisoner, what are you anxious about?" Tell me, who sent you to death?"

Wei Wuji suddenly looked a little hysterical, and after screaming twice, he only listened, "You..."

"Smack. ”

Another slap in the face passed.

Not only Wei Wuji was beaten.

Zhao Changqing was also a little confused.

He looked at Kenji.

Jian Er scratched the back of his head and smiled: "I'm afraid that he will go crazy and not tell the truth." ”

Zhao Changqing nodded.

Wei Wuji vomited blood from these two slaps, and after spitting it out, he said, "Phew..."

"Smack!"

Another slap in the face.

Wei Wuji was completely stunned.

Everyone present looked at Jian San.

Jian San said: "I think he wants to spit out wild words, that's why..."

Everyone nodded in unison.

Zhao Changqing said: "You better hurry up, so as not to be slapped again, and after speaking, hurry up and die, and fulfill your reputation of being calm and righteous, so that the world will spurn me." ”

It was no surprise that everyone had said such a counter-argument to King Qi.

However, Wei Wuji was still very hard-mouthed, "You dare to kill me, do you know that I am Ling..."

"Smack!"

This slap was won by Zhao Changqing.

That's the kind of person he annoys the most.

Doesn't answer questions well.

Ink time, a waste of youth.

It's so late, if this king stays up all night and gets acne on his face, can you bear the consequences?

Hey...

Wait, he seems to be reporting to his house just now.

By reporting his home, don't you know who sent him?

Hey, so I made the wrong slap just now?

This... Alas, forget it, you will be wrong.

So Zhao Changqing slapped him again.

Anyway, the successive slaps had already swollen half of Wei Wuji's face.

Yes, these guys are all playing in the same position.

After the fight, Zhao Changqing asked, "Please repeat what you just said." ”

Wei Wuji looked at him with wide eyes in disbelief.

What do you mean?

I just said that sentence, and you slapped me before I finished speaking, and now let me say it again?

Still trying to slap me?

Wei Wuji wanted to cry without tears and said: "Don't hit people in the face!"

What generation of swordsman, genius and other praise words, at this moment, he doesn't care about it, he just wants to keep his face, it can be regarded as... Leave a whole corpse, right?

Zhao Changqing smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't beat you, let's say, who sent you here, if you say it right, there will be a prize." ”

Wei Wuji: ???

Everyone: That's right, there is a prize?

Wei Wuji exhaled and said, "If you don't change your name or change your surname, it's Wei Wuji, how about it, after hearing my name, do you dare to kill me?"

Zhao Changqing looked at him extremely seriously, still frowning, trying his best to search for the three words Wei Wuji in his mind, but to no avail, he didn't know him!

Who is he?

It's pretty awesome to listen to.

Zhao Changqing asked the people around him, "Who is Wei Wuji?"

Wei Wuji suddenly felt humiliated, and his face was completely blank.

Don't even know who I am?

Jian Qi's martial arts are not very good, but he is widely aware of all kinds of gossip on the rivers and lakes, and he replied: "My subordinates know." This Wei Wuji studied under Lingxiao Pavilion, the first sect of the Chu State, and is said to be a martial arts genius who has admired the princess of the Chu State since childhood.

What do you say about this Lingxiao Pavilion, well, the overall combat power is not low, but in terms of top combat power, it is still a little worse than the Shushan Sword Sect.

If our Sword Pavilion attacks with all its might, we are seventy or eighty percent sure that we can erase Ling Xiao Pavilion. ”

When Wei Wuji heard this, he was taken aback.

What the?

They are actually Sword Pavilion?

Oh my God, the dignified Sword Pavilion is actually out of the mountain?

And it is assisted by the king of Wei Guoqi!

Isn't that incredible?

It is said that they only assist the Ming Jun of the world, could it be that this Qi King Zhao Changqing has the appearance of a Ming Jun?

Zhao Changqing heard what Jian Qi said.

My heart suddenly exploded.

He didn't listen to the second half of Jian Qi's sentence, but the first half of the sentence was distracted.

The princess of Chu?

Is it her again?

Why is she haunted?

Where is Ben Wang sorry for her?

Where did you provoke her?

Why did she send an assassin to assassinate the king?

Damn, little slut, this king is really afraid of you!

As long as you dare to step into Qingzhou half a step in the future, try it?!

They insulted me and let others assassinate me.

Look, can this be a human thing?

A new book by a martial arts boss.

(End of chapter)