Volume 2: Catching Cicadas Chapter 32: The cicadas are crying like crying in the empty valley

The main entrance of the palace is a wide royal avenue, and on both sides of the avenue are many low wooden palaces, most of which are prepared for the ministers who wait for the court meeting every day to rest. At this time, there was still some time before dawn, and only one room in the dark pavilion was brightly lit, and the figures were longing.

A white-haired old man who was in good spirits and scolded in his mouth, a white-faced boy with a long and jade body and a hanging, a group of Praetorian Guards who were constantly reprimanded and embarrassed, and a black-robed man who covered his whole body and sat cross-legged in the hall, looking down at a white jade plate in front of him.

The white jade plate is lined up one after another, and the houses are like each other, although they are small and difficult to distinguish, but the overall view is a good picture of the mountains and rivers of the imperial city! At this time, there is a red water drop in a certain position in the picture swaying faintly, and if you look carefully, this position is actually a certain wall of the imperial city palace wall hundreds of meters away.

The white-haired old man who scolded and scolded, the white-faced little student standing diagonally against the wall, and the black-robed weirdo sitting cross-legged all looked at the red droplet. The red water droplets trembled slightly at the height of the palace wall, swaying hesitantly from side to side, and everyone's hearts followed suit. Suddenly, the little red dot stood still, and then, bravely jumped off the high wall, jumped onto a black cloud of inky water, and with a thud, it shattered.

"Oh~There's no drama to watch~", the white-haired old man muttered to everyone's heart. Tired from the middle of the night, the crowd stretched their waists regretfully, talking to each other that they hadn't seen such an assassin for many years. Thinking of this buddy who played a few brothers around, but was finally forced to commit suicide by jumping off the wall, there was a taste of pity in his heart for no reason.

Everyone left one after another, and the old man's shouting and scolding could be heard in the distance in the night of Starlight Rob, the young man's lazily announcing the password for tomorrow's training, and the wailing and sighing of the people.

The man in black sat cross-legged, staring at the jade plate in front of him, like a stone carving.

When the bloodshot eyes and pale face slid down from the canopy of the tree where he was hiding, he found himself in a garden in the palace house.

Although the "Seventh Sense" was only activated for about 1 second this time, I don't know if it was because it was turned on twice in a row today, or because the shock wave just now consumed some kind of power too much. Therefore, although this backlash was not as fierce as the one in the "Boundless Villa", it was more than ten times stronger than he expected.

During this time, when Liu Ying was doing various experiments with herself, she sometimes couldn't help but wonder, if she turned on and used it again beyond the limit of her bearing, would she "upgrade" or would she die?

Shook his head with a wry smile, the road is simple, ninety-nine to one. Liu Ying firmly believes that there will be gains if there is pay, and there will be losses if there is gain, and for some seemingly simple and crude gold fingers, it is necessary to be vigilant enough like smoking stimulants.

With the existence of a canopy, the palace wall is, in a sense, just a bait. The guards within the palace walls are even more furnished, and they have already proved all this in more than ten years. Although there are still defenses, patrols, open posts, and secret sentinels, once the canopy is opened, no one will believe that there can be assassins invading the palace, including the emperor himself.

Touching his head, Liu Ying, who was going to come in and play a card, was also a little helpless when he saw such a lax defense circle. If you don't go in and walk around like this, you'll be embarrassed to say that you've been to the palace.

Well, sighing, under the graciousness, Liu Ying had no choice but to cheer up and go shopping. After visiting the garden and pavilions, visiting the pavilions and palaces, modern people who have experienced the visual impact of the Internet virtual world are just so beautiful when they see these so-called beauty.

After a while, Liu Ying lost interest, squatting on the second floor of a high loft by the lake, patrolling the direction of the distant guards at his feet, and the "Tower of Babel" in the distance glowing like ivory white jade in the dark night finally aroused his interest.

His eyes were fixed on the "Tower of Babel" in the distance, and he took out his left hand from his waist, and there were two more small objects in his hand:

a diamond stud earring with a dull sheen under the canopy;

A soft, delicate and small "Bluetooth"-like microbrain.

Looking at the two small objects in his hand, Liu Ying was stunned and recalled a lot of fragmented past, why was it only half a year, but he felt as if it was half a life ago?

Putting away his scattered thoughts, he casually threw one of the objects into the lake, and the willow shadow who raised his head reappeared with that indifferent expression on his face, and he got up and quickly swept towards the Tower of Babel.

The majestic Nafeng Haogu stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the moon that he had never seen clearly in the palace under the cover of the "canopy", just like the face he had never seen clearly. So stunning, so high-minded, so ruthless! Why don't you even look at me? Isn't it worth your attention that I've done so much?

Laughing miserably, Nafeng Haogu covered his chest with a faint pain, drank the guards in annoyance, and walked out of the hall alone.

I didn't take a few steps, but I heard hurried footsteps behind me, and I was angry, and I didn't need to look back to know that it was the footsteps of Mrs. Bai Yanfeng.

Although he was impatient to see people, he remembered that after he vomited a mouthful of blood in anger during the day, his wife was frightened, and he held his hands tightly all afternoon, regardless of the sight of not leaving an inch, and his heart softened.

"Madame, go back and rest, let Zhihang come and accompany me, I know you left him behind." Nafeng Haogu looked at the moon stupidly, and said without stopping.

The queen retreated, taking with her the guards and officers, and Wei Zhihang came, carrying the dark green sword staff that Bing could not leave easily.

Neither of them spoke, one after the other walked aimlessly in the moonlit night, and when the Emperor woke up from his long thoughts, he found that before he knew it, he had walked in front of the tower covered with flowers, and in front of the door that changed his life.

Looking at the angel with wings on his back and holding lightning in his hand on the arched gate, and at the eyes full of mockery and contempt for mortals, a wave of anger rushed up in his heart.

Strode to the door, "Ah~boom~" A heavy punch hit the face of the first archangel on the door, and the hideous Nafeng Haogu roared:

"What do you see, what do you see, when I admired you and honored you, you looked down on me;"

"The Dana clan I led can get the absolute support of the 9 Shang clans without participating in the war, but you ignore me;"

"Okay, I'll fight! I took part in all the battles you have set and led the team to win all the victories, but what about you!

"Why!"

"Why!"

The more he spoke, the more angry he became, and he was completely immersed in angry memories, "Didn't you say that you used the 'War of the Gods' to decide the emperor of the world?"

"Aren't you any of you who can be her knight if she wins?"

"Why?"

"Why?"

"Why did you choose that incompetent blade Ti Qi? Is it because their 'Jin Clan' is handsome? Is it because he is cowardly and obedient? You are gods! You can be like those ordinary women and ordinary women?"

The man's voice changed from anger to wailing, and from wailing to weeping gradually lowered: "I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out after three years of thinking, and suddenly that day, I finally figured it out." I know you can't help it, you're forced by them."

"So, I'm against you! I won't be against you, but I'm going against your kingdom!"

"I want those stupid subjects around you to kneel in front of me, kowtow, admit their mistakes!"

"I want them not to use my people as dolls anymore!"

"I want my people to live in peace and contentment, and no more killing to please them!"

"I want me to be a play, even if I am a play, I will also act in a play written by myself!"

With the sound of narration, the man's eyes slowly became firm, and his voice slowly steadied: "It turns out that the emperor they chose is just a fool, and there is no way to do anything but kneel and cry under my big sword! In the past 14 years, my people have been prosperous and prosperous in the past 14 years, and they are more abundant than when he was in power!"

"Do they think I'll starve to death if they close the Tower of Babel and stop providing all resources?"

"Hehe, do they think that if they don't let me go to the kingdom of God, they can cut me off from you forever?"

"If they can't defeat me, are you going to use time to grind me to death?"

The steady voice became more and more excited, and the determined eyes became more and more crazy: "I have made no progress in studying the Tower of Babel with the strength of the whole country, it doesn't matter! I want to wait for you to come to crown me in person, but they never let you come, it doesn't matter! However, today, they are still colluding with outsiders to kill my important ministers, destroy our national capital, and move my foundation! This is not good!"

"Now, I want them to give me an explanation! I! this! just! come! see you!"

"Zhihang!"

"Here!" Wei Zhihang, who is known for manipulating people's hearts, took a step forward with a hideous expression and shouted loudly with tears in his eyes.

"Let him out!"

Wei Zhihang raised his hands high, his right hand twitched hard, and the sword staff in his hand silently came out of his shell, emitting a faint green light under the night moon.

I saw that this sword was four feet and four inches long, from the sword stem, the sword grid to the sword body, as if it was made of countless thousands of years of Teng Man winding Kun wood. Three-fifths of the back of the sword is simple and rough, the rattan basket is entwined and forged, and the first two-fifths are dark green like ink, without edge and blade, and the texture is natural;

Wei Zhihang held the strange weapon of non-stick and non-sword in both hands, drew a circle and danced, closed his eyes and meditated with words in his mouth, as he danced, a few strands of green silk were peeled away, swimming like a snake gathered in front of him to form a circle of light, and then "whew" from the dark green circle of light spit out a black-clothed unconscious person.

The unconscious man was thin and pitiful, lying on the ground with his arms folded, and even with his eyes closed, he could see the stubbornness that made Liu Ying familiar from the corners of his pursed lips and trembling eyelids.

Nafeng Haogu stretched his left hand back, Wei Zhihang stretched out his foot without hesitation, and shouted at the same time: "Big brother, take me!"

"No!"

Na Feng Haogu didn't look back, and said coldly: "Before I come back, this place will be handed over to the second brother and you!" After a pause, he glanced at the poor worm caught in the big hand with disdain, and his body burst out with extremely strong confidence, "However, forgive this group of clowns can't keep me!"

Nafeng Haogu turned his hand and grabbed the person who was picked up, lifted it in front of him, and slapped his right hand heavily in the face. "Bang~ah~!" Feng who woke up slowly saw his most unforgettable person at a glance, and saw the eyes that made him frightened and hated, and couldn't help but roar and struggle.

Na Feng Haogu was not verbose, his eyes were cold and ignorant, his right hand stretched out again, and pointed like a knife, slashing across Feng's swollen and red left cheek, and then turned around and dragged Feng with his blood-covered face with his left hand, holding his right hand covered with blood and pressing it on the middle of the gate, pressing on the face that was unscathed under his heavy punch, full of ridicule.

The blood was like rain soaked in the desert, it was quickly sucked in, and as it was inhaled, it emitted a dazzling blue light, and the edge of the blue light shone like a spark, and the glow spread more and more brilliantly and quickly, and it was about to engulf the two of them!