Volume 1 Sunset Harvest Chapter 72 The Night of the Imperial City

The two young geniuses of the Sword Dao broke through the realm on the same day, only the real people of the Ancient Dao knew about it, and seeing that the aura of the cave mansion gradually faded, the head of the Sword Pavilion quietly left to write a reply.

It's not just for Gu Ming.

The letterhead from the imperial capital has come a long time ago, but Gu Dao Zhenren has not given an accurate answer, he is a very cautious and steady person, before Su Su stepped into the third realm, it was impossible for him to promise too much to others.

But a trip to the imperial capital must be inevitable, so he has to choose well.

Back in the cave, Gu Dao Zhenren first took up the pen and wrote Gu Ming's reply, and then took out one of the several letters before the case and wrote a reply solemnly.

It's just a few crosses, not much.

Both letters were put on the desk by Gu Dao Zhenren, waiting for the ink to dry.

After a while, Gu Dao Zhenren loaded the letterhead, and with a casual move, a flying sword took it away, and then he looked at another letter for a long time before finally sighing.

Then another flying sword took the letter with him.

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A total of two letters before and after are two sword lights, went to different places, one of them came to Zheshan, after reading Gu Luo in the bamboo building, he solemnly saluted into the distance, "Thank you, senior." ”

Another letter went to the imperial capital, when the flying sword passed through the tall city wall, several armored soldiers on the city tower frowned, and wanted to stop it, this is the imperial capital, not everything can enter the imperial capital unimpeded, but it was quickly stopped by a general.

The general said: "Looking at this breath, it is the flying sword transmission of the Guijian Pavilion, the Guijian Pavilion and several princes are very close, these eighty percent are going to the mansions of those princes, there is no need to stop it." ”

The armor soldiers bowed and retreated, leaving only one general who did not leave, but asked, "General, which side do you say this Gui Sword Pavilion will stand on?"

The general frowned and said: "This kind of thing is also what you should ask? If you are on your errand, it is not certain whether you can walk down from this city tower in this life, what is the use of worrying so much?"

The general smiled smirked, and without speaking, he stepped back.

Only the general was left to look thoughtfully at the people entering and leaving the city under the city walls.

The sword light did not stop, but it did not become as fast as before, but it did not take long before it came to the courtyard of a mansion in the city.

There was a middle-aged steward who had been waiting here for several days, and after seeing the sword light, the middle-aged steward's face was full of excitement.

When the flying sword fell into the courtyard, he couldn't wait to untie the letterhead, and shouted as he ran towards the courtyard: "Your Highness, Your Highness, the letter from the Sword Pavilion has arrived!"

Guijian Pavilion Su Su, that is the person most favored by His Royal Highness after His Majesty the Emperor's will was clear, and Su Su is not alone, there is a Guijian Pavilion behind him.

In the study, looking at the steward running over, a noble young man also had some joy in his eyes, but he was definitely not too excited, and after taking the letterhead, the prince immediately ordered: "Send all the swords treasured in the mansion to the Guijian Pavilion immediately." ”

After the steward responded, he asked cautiously: "Your Highness, Guijian Pavilion is the top three great sword sects, and there are only swords in the sect, and those swords in our house are only afraid that the other party will not look down on them, right?"

The young prince reprimanded dissatisfiedly: "What do you know? Su Su was born with a sword embryo, and what he wants most now is not a peerless sword, but a sword that is in line with his heart, if he finds the sword he wants before his father's trial, his combat power will naturally not be the same as now." ”

The young prince looked annoyed, but not so angry.

The steward didn't dare to say more, and when he went to give away the swords as soon as he retreated, he decided to give away the swords that should be given today, so as not to miss the matter.

The life of the subordinate is worthless after all, no matter how much this subordinate is liked by the master, as long as he does not do his job effectively, when he should die, he can only die.

The steward understood this very well, so at sunset, a carriage loaded with countless famous swords pulled by strange beasts drove towards the city gate.

The gate guard checked the carriage and found that it was something from the emperor's mansion, so he didn't ask much, but after handing back the voucher, he got out of the way.

The guards of the four gates of the imperial capital are all high-level cultivators, and they are absolutely loyal to His Majesty the Emperor, so they will not show closeness to a certain prince.

No one knows who will be the master of the future Daqi, but everyone knows who is the master of the current Daqi.

That Emperor Daqi sat on the throne and would never allow anyone to make a move to shake his throne, even if that person was his son.

As the carriage gradually disappeared from the guard's sight, the guard's mind gradually retracted, and when he turned around, he said, "Turn it off." ”

The soldiers silently pushed the city gate, and at this moment, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the distance.

"Don't close the gates, go out of the city!"

As the sound of horses' hooves grew louder and louder, several horsemen came from the distance of the long street, each dressed in bright yellow armor, which looked like the dress of the forbidden army.

The man at the head reached out and threw out an object, but was caught by the guard, and when he looked down, he knew that the other party's identity was correct, so he raised his arm.

The gates were not closed, but were opened again, and the horsemen swept out of the city, where they soon disappeared.

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The emperor in the Imperial City would hardly leave the Imperial Capital, and even rarely even left the Imperial City, but he was still able to control the entire dynasty, and in addition to being a very powerful cultivator himself, he could also rely on the thousands of courtiers who were loyal to him.

Surrender often stems from fear, but that surrender does not last long, only faith lasts.

Emperor Daqi is such a character.

As the forbidden army left the city with his will, the palace was as busy as ever, and the old eunuchs and young eunuchs and palace maids were anxious to pass on what they knew to the ears of someone who should know these things.

Still behind the tree, the little eunuch received a note again, he looked at the old eunuch and said, "Old ancestor, you don't need to say much, my son knows what to do." ”

The old eunuch nodded expressionlessly, and said in an extremely slight voice: "This matter is not so urgent, Your Majesty's forbidden army has already left the palace, you just need to bring the words, it doesn't matter if Your Highness knows some early or later." ”

The little eunuch did not speak, but still put the note in the lantern as usual, and then hurried towards a certain place.

In the darkness of the night, he carried the lantern and walked not slowly, for he had already walked the road countless times, and he knew very well what would happen after that.

Walking to a corner, it was a little quiet, the little eunuch thought silently, when he passed by here on weekdays, he could hear the cat barking, but he didn't hear it tonight, I think the nobleman's cat had found the favorite Lang Jun?

The little eunuch laughed at himself, "Cats can also find Lang Jun, but only those of us who are not men are not qualified to talk about this." ”

Thinking of this, even if he didn't care about this kind of thing for a long time, he always felt a little empty in his heart, shook his hand, put away the careful thoughts in his heart, and continued to run towards him After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

Not far in front of me, I don't know when, a black figure appeared.

The figure was very tall, like a black mountain in the dark night, and you didn't need to look at it, just by feeling it, you felt that you couldn't climb it.

The black figure was wearing a black shirt in the dark night, and he couldn't see it really, so he stood not far in front of the little eunuch, giving the little eunuch a great sense of oppression.

Syllable.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from the little eunuch's forehead, fell to the ground, and shattered into countless petals.

It was as if he had fallen into an endless abyss.

Boundless fear enveloped him in an instant.

Another snap.

The little eunuch knelt down in an instant, he lay on the ground, his forehead against the ground, and whispered tremblingly: "See Your Majesty's ......"

In this palace, the only person who can bring him great fear is the Majesty who he has not yet had the privilege of seeing.

The emperor of Great Qi, the master of the entire Great Qi.

The figure didn't make a sound, just stood in place for a moment, and then walked slowly towards the palace road in the distance, walking very slowly, as if carrying a big mountain on its back.