When the ink knife arrived at Mengtian Pavilion, most of the gold-armored guards wearing night clothes had already scattered to look for them, and only a few people were still waiting for Hu Guangcheng's arrival.

"What's the qíng situation here?"

As soon as Modao arrived here, he saw the Mengtian Pavilion with the open door at a glance.

It's still early before the sun rises, why is the door of this Dream Heaven Pavilion being opened?

Moreover, since the door of this Dream Heaven Pavilion had been opened, why didn't the people who should have been inside catch it? Could it be that they guys let people go?

"Who are you?"

This curtain guard is a secret power, (shēn) is the ink knife of the head of the curtain guard, they must not know these people, and the ink knife (shēn) wears a black robe, which naturally arouses suspicion.

However, the ink knife (qíng) of this kind of thing (qíng) had obviously been used to it for a long time, and he casually took out a waist card from his waist and flashed it at them.

After seeing the handwriting on this waist card, the person who spoke earlier was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Lesser, meet the Guardian Chief. ”

Although the status of the Golden Armor Guards is very high in the Imperial Palace, they don't dare to make more mistakes when they encounter a higher curtain guard than them.

After all, according to the terms of authority, the Jin Jiawei is responsible for the security of the palace, and the shogunate is responsible for the security of the entire Da'an, and when necessary, the shogunate can even directly lead the Jin Jiawei.

"What the hell is the situation here, the people in the Dream Heaven Pavilion?"

"Lord Hui, when we came, this Dream Heaven Pavilion was empty, and the people inside should have left a long time ago. ”

"Left?"

Modao's heart was very resentful at the moment, because the development of things (qíng) began to deviate from the plan.

According to the original plan, once those fallen immortals killed Xiaoyao, they could directly catch Zhang Haomin who came out of the Mengtian Pavilion, and then ask (bī) what dreams he had in it.

Of course, to be on the safe side, the person who grabbed Zhang Haomin and asked him (bī) could not be someone from the palace.

To be precise, it can't be revealed that it's the people in the palace.

After all, Zhang Haomin still has Shenghuazong behind him, although Emperor Tianzhu does not take Shenghuazong in his eyes, but once this matter is exposed, it will no longer be a problem of Shenghuazong.

If you face the univocal condemnation of many sects at the same time, even if it is the Da'an royal family, I am afraid you will have to weigh it in your heart.

It is precisely for this reason that the Emperor of Heaven specially arranged such a play, so that Jin Jiawei would dress up as an assassin who entered the palace, and it would be more appropriate for them to interrogate Zhang Haomin at that time.

After all, Hu Guangcheng had already confirmed his rebellious heart, not only betraying the Heavenly Emperor, but even betraying the entire human race.

So at times like this, he becomes the best scapegoat.

Hu Guangcheng must be killed, because he knows too many things, if he really throws himself to the side of the fallen immortals like Fei Zongsheng, I am afraid the consequences will be unimaginable.

Since he is the one who must die, then he directly carries the pot on his (shēn), and the dead cannot come out to argue anyway.

As a result, in the plan of the Emperor of Heaven, Hu Guangcheng became the so-called rebel.

And those (shēn) night-wearing guys who surrounded Mengtian Pavilion, they were basically Hu Guangcheng's henchmen, if Hu Guangcheng died, how could the Emperor of Heaven dare to continue to use them to guard the palace?

Therefore, as soon as Sha (shēn) changed, they also became Hu Guangcheng's rebellious henchmen, wanting to threaten the Emperor of Heaven by using Zhang Haomin, and then preparing to provoke a conflict between the immortals and the royal family.

In this way, whether it is Xiaoyao's death or Zhang Haomin's death, it has nothing to do with the royal family.

All this turned out to be, Hu Guangcheng, the commander of the Golden Armor Guard, and his subordinates took the opportunity to rebel, and was suppressed by the curtain guards, and it was a pity that Zhang Haomin was not rescued from it.

It is precisely for this reason that in the original plan, Modao should have come to suppress this "rebellion".

I saw that he walked straight into the Mengtian Pavilion, saw the messy appearance on the ground, and then smelled the unusually strong wine in the Mengtian Pavilion, so he didn't go further inside, but covered his nose and retreated.

Modao has always hated smelling alcohol, not only because he is allergic to alcohol, but also because of the lingering (yīn) haze in his childhood.

Therefore, when he smelled the smell of wine in Mengtian Pavilion, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he immediately left Mengtian Pavilion.

He waved the air in front of his nose with his hand and cursed angrily.

"How much wine did the horse drink? ”

"The small one only found an empty jar under (chuáng). ”

Hearing this, Mo Dao's not (jìn) glanced at the man with interest, he just scolded casually, and this guy even gave himself an answer.

But he didn't think about this guy, after all, now is the time when they are needed.

"You mean to say that he drank a whole jar of wine after coming to this Dream Heaven Pavilion?"

"It should be. ”

"In that case, this guy didn't sleep in this Dream Pavilion tonight, did he?"

"This is just a small guess based on the (qíng) shape in the Dream Heaven Pavilion, and it is not certain that this is the case. ”

"Guess?"

Mo Dao's brows immediately furrowed, and he looked at this golden armor guard with unkind eyes, and said slowly.

"Then how much do you think you can guess about it?"

This Jin Jiawei didn't know what to say for a while, after all, this was just his speculation, how did he know how much he could have with the facts?

But looking at Mo Dao's devouring eyes, he didn't dare to say low, for fear that Mo Dao would feel that he was playing tricks on him.

So, after thinking about it for a while, he said slowly.

"Probably seven or eight percent. ”

"Seventy or eighty percent is enough. ”

Modao glanced back at Mengtian Pavilion and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

If Zhang Haomin didn't sleep in the Mengtian Pavilion, then how could he have a prophetic dream?

And if he didn't dream, then wouldn't all this be meaningless, and there would be no need for them to capture Zhang Haomin again and kill him directly.

The stakes were so high that he couldn't make up his mind, so he waved his hand to the sky.

He knew that Huang Liang must be keeping an eye on Mengtian Pavilion at this time, and after seeing him waving his hand, he would immediately rush over.

Sure enough, not long after the hand of the ink knife fell, Huang Liang appeared in front of his (shēn).

As soon as they saw the appearance of Huang Liang, all the golden guards hurriedly knelt down and bowed.

"Meet the National Teacher. ”

However, Huang Liang didn't bother to talk to them, but asked at the ink knife.

"What happened to you when you came to me (qíng)?"

"The boy ran away, but he drank a whole jar of wine in it, and probably did not dream. ”

As he spoke, Modao pointed to the Mengtian Pavilion behind (shēn).

After seeing the open door of Mengtian Pavilion, Huang Liang, like the previous ink knife, couldn't help but be very puzzled in his heart, and asked urgently.

"How did this door open?"

Regarding Huang Liang's doubts, Mo Dao shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

"Don't ask me about this, it was already like this when I came. ”

"Do you know what's going on with this door?"

Huang Liang didn't have much hope for the ink knife, so he looked at the golden guard who was still kneeling on the ground and asked.

"I don't know why, but when we came, this door was already like this. ”

"That's already the case?"

Huang Liang felt that there must be something strange in this, after all, this Dream Heaven Pavilion was opened before the sun had even risen, and this was the first time (qíng).

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but enter the Mengtian Pavilion in confusion.

As soon as he entered the Dream Heaven Pavilion, he was so smoked by the strong smell of wine that he almost didn't spit it out directly.

If it weren't for the fact that this Mengtian Pavilion was quite important, he would have covered his nose and hurriedly withdrew, just like the ink knife before.

I saw that he kept walking inside, carefully looking at everything around him, trying to find out what had changed, which caused Mengtian Pavilion to unexpectedly lift the enchantment in advance.

Looking at the scattered bedding, there is nothing unusual about this, they are all commonly used objects in the palace.

However, the lifted (chuáng) board caught his attention, because a wooden board had fallen from the (chuáng) board, and I am afraid that this is the problem.

Huang Liang carefully picked up the wooden board on the ground, and when he looked at it, he was shocked.

"Not good. ”

As soon as he said this, the smell of alcohol in the room successfully closed his mouth again.

So, he walked out of the Mengtian Pavilion with the fallen plank in his hand, waved his sleeves, and dispersed the disgusting smell of wine on (shēn), and (bī) the ink knife hurriedly withdrew upwind.

"I know what's going on with this Dream Heaven Pavilion. ”

Seeing Huang Liang holding the wooden board, the ink knife couldn't help but cautiously approach, and after making sure that there was no alcohol, he looked at the runes on the wooden board, but he didn't understand what it meant at all.

"What's going on?"

"That kid let go of the trace of Tianyuan in the Dream Heaven Pavilion. ”

Huang Liang didn't think that Zhang Haomin had the ability to take the Tianyuan out of the runes, and he didn't think that Zhang Haomin could grasp that trace of Tianyuan and keep it for himself.

Therefore, he believed that Zhang Haomin caused the runes on the wooden board to be damaged after overturning the (chuáng) board, thus letting go of the trace of Tianyuan.

After the loss of the Heavenly Origin, this Mengtian Pavilion also completely lost the meaning of its existence, because from then on, the Mengtian Pavilion could no longer dream of any future prophecies.

"Tianyuan?

Mo Dao didn't know the root of the existence of this Mengtian Pavilion, because there was a trace of heavenly origin in it, otherwise when he came, even if he hated the smell of wine, he would have to resist and check it.

Moreover, he didn't know what this so-called Heavenly Source was and how important it was.

Huang Liang didn't explain to Modao what the so-called Tianyuan was, but squinted his eyes and said viciously.

"That kid completely ruined this Dream Heaven Pavilion. ”

"Mengtian Pavilion has been destroyed?"

The Ink Knife is now aware of the importance (xìng) of it, and this Mengtian Pavilion is an extremely important existence, and every five years it can show the world its ability to predict the future.

Many things (qíng) in Da'an rely on this so-called prophecy, and without the prophecy, the future of Da'an may also be bleak.

And the most important point is that this Mengtian Pavilion is still an important existence of the centripetal force of all the sects in Da'an.

"So what's going to be done?"

"You have to consult Your Majesty about this. ”

If such an important thing (qíng) happens, even if (shēn) is a saint's yellow sorghum, he can't be the master at all, even if it is the Emperor of Heaven, I'm afraid he can't make the decision in this matter alone.

The stakes are high, and this requires a joint vote of all members of the Daan royal family.

"Then what should we do with this kid who let go of Tianyuan?"

"Did you say he wasn't dreaming in it?"

Mo Dao didn't want to take this responsibility, so he pointed to the golden armor guard who was still kneeling on the ground, and said with a smile.

"Hehe, I only know how to kill people, I don't know how to calculate this, but this is what the kid said. ”

Hearing this, Huang Liang couldn't help but look at the golden armor guard curiously and said sharply.

"Did you say that guy didn't dream in the Dream Pavilion?"

"This. ”

The golden armor guard raised his head, his face was extremely embarrassed, how did he turn around and come back, directly from seven or eight percent to ten percent, if there was really any accident, then he would be finished.

But if he dares to say no at this time, the ink knife on the side may eat him alive.

After all, the reputation of the head of the shogunate guard has always been not very good, and he is recognized as a big devil who loves to kill, if he provokes this guy, I'm afraid he can finish off the calf right now.

After thinking about it, he finally replied.

"Hui Guoshi, it's like this. ”

"In that case, there is no need to keep it alive. ”

As soon as he heard this, the golden guard suddenly started to talk happily in his heart, as long as he killed that guy, who could prove whether what he said was true or not, it was seamless.

"Wow. ”

"By the way, what about you Commander Hu? Isn't he supposed to be here? ”

After hearing Huang Liang's words, Mo Dao's heart couldn't help but tighten, and he suddenly squinted his eyes slightly, looking at Huang Liang carefully, he didn't know what he was selling.

"Returning to the National Teacher, Hu is leading him, he should have some important things (qíng) delayed. ”

"Something important (qíng)? nonsense, things here (qíng) are more important than the sky, how can he not come here in person?"

After Huang Liang finished speaking, he looked carefully at the god of the golden armor guard (qíng), after all, this is Hu Guangcheng's henchman.

"The little one is going to call the Commander back. ”

"No need, everything here is now in your custody, and I will go to him myself. ”

"This?"

"What's the matter, without Commander Hu here, you Jin Jiawei can't do anything?"

"The little ones don't dare. ”

"Then don't hurry up and arrange it. ”

After receiving Huang Liang's order, Jin Jiawei hurriedly ran outside.

When they were all far away, Huang Liang turned around leisurely, glanced at the ink knife, and said with a smile.

"You will move Hu Guangcheng's body to the alley not far from the Golden Armor Guard, and then let the previous person who gathered everyone in night clothes in the square and kill them all. ”

"Kill them all? I'm afraid this can't hide from the other Golden Armor Guards. ”

"You don't have to worry about this at all, then I will let the Gu Mask Army enter the palace to assist in the defense, and they will naturally cooperate with you. ”

"That's good. ”

Since Huang Liang has already said so, then he has nothing to scruple about, and he can finally let go of his hands and feet to kill and have a good time.

As for the matter of killing, the ink knife is indeed as rumored by the outside world, he is extremely murderous.

"By the way, you also arrange all the manpower of the curtain guards by the way, and let Zhuge Chang also help find it. ”

"Okay. ”

Immediately, Mo Dao left with an excited face, and he was now going to carry Hu Guangcheng, who he had previously placed on the side of the road, to the vicinity of the Jinjiawei's guard.

It was precisely because he had been delayed in this Mengtian Pavilion for so long that when he went back again, Zhang Haomin and the others had already disappeared.

As for the waist tag that should have been hung on Hu Guangcheng (shēn), as well as the child and mother ring in his hand, the ink knife did not notice that they were missing at all.

At this time, he was completely bent on gathering the previous group of golden armor guards, and then wantonly killing them indiscriminately, so as to vent his grievances as an errand runner tonight.

At the same time, Zhang Haomin was walking in the palace with the attendant, completely unaware of the danger that was coming.

"What do you think that guy's waist card can do?"

"Back to the prince's words, the slaves don't know. ”

"I wonder what you say?"

Zhang Haomin's head is now much more comfortable, and there is no previous stinging sensation at all, so he has the leisure to fool around, and even leisurely walk on the street in this palace.

But the attendant's heart felt a burst of grievance, this (shēn) Zhang Haomin, who was a nobleman, specifically asked him, could he still hold back and not speak?

"Huh? It's really weird. ”

Zhang Haomin looked up at the sky, there were no clouds, the moon and stars were sparse, but he didn't see the shadow of Xiaoyao (shēn) at all.

According to the previous situation (qíng), this guy should have appeared next to his (shēn) immediately, why is this (rì) so abnormal?

Thinking about it like this, Zhang Haomin couldn't help but think that this guy didn't seem to know where he went in the afternoon, and he didn't even attend the dinner in the palace.

Could it be that what secret is he hiding in this Jian'an City?

Just when Zhang Haomin was secretly pondering, the attendant couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Lord Wang, what's strange here?"

"There's nothing strange here, I'm thinking about the immortal in the sky, where is he now?"

"Oh, you mean the immortals in the sky just now. ”

"Why, do you know where he is?"

Zhang Haomin glanced at him angrily, and secretly said in his heart, this attendant is estimated to be the sentence again, "Back to the prince's words, the slave doesn't know." ”。

"Back to the prince's words, just now the slave watched him fall from the sky. ”

After Zhang Haomin heard his words, his two eyes instantly widened, and he looked at the attendant in disbelief, and confirmed to him again in shock.

"Fell from the sky?"

"Exactly, it seems that someone was injured and then it fell. ”

Seeing Zhang Haomin wanting to eat his watch (qíng), the waiter's heart couldn't help but tighten, could it be that he said the wrong thing?

At this time, Zhang Haomin was as if he had been struck by lightning, and he was directly stuck in place, completely unable to accept this matter (qíng), Xiaoyao was injured by someone, and even fell from the sky.

After a moment, he said in a hurried voice.

"Why didn't you say something so important (qíng) earlier?

"The visual inspection should be on the square outside the Imperial City. ”

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