Volume 2 Eight Thousand Miles of Clouds and Moons Chapter 73 Unspeakable

Hanging in the sky is a crescent moon, and a little starlight is faintly visible.

Sitting in the middle of the hall were the trembling ministers and the emperor with a gloomy face.

On the streets of Tai'an, the Forbidden Army and the Guards surged the people back to their homes, searching for the General and the female Assassin.

And in the east of Tai'an City, the King of Fudo Ming held a sharp blade and washed the imperial court in blood.

"Brother Zhang!"

Zhang Busheng was defenseless, and was pierced through the abdomen by a long sword, and fell down with a stunned face. The officers and soldiers in the Imperial Court Department suddenly tensed their nerves, and they felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the person in front of them.

If it is in normal times, the Imperial Court Department is heavily guarded, not to mention that it can exterminate the master of the Colorless Realm, but if someone dares to break in, let alone remove his two arms.

It's just that tonight the defenders are very few, and they are very slack, and in the face of that black shadow, they have been wiped out in an instant.

Hearing the chaos outside, all the prison guards also rushed out, and the prisoners in the prison who were half-dead with their heads drooping suddenly came to their senses, and one by one they fell down on the iron fence and looked out desperately, and made a loud noise.

The iron door was smashed open, and a glimmer of white light came out of the dim underground prison, only to see a black shadow swept like a whirlwind, and the long aisle was instantly stained red with blood, the jailers wailed, screamed, cried and scolded their mothers, and the captains led the team to organize a rebellion, but to no avail, and even some people suddenly became red like madness and began to kill each other.

Everywhere the black shadow went, blood overflowed, and corpses were all over the field, shocking.

The prisoners whistled and clapped their hands, applauding again and again.

Finally, the dark shadow came to a halt in front of a prison cell, its sword raised high, and a sword swept out.

There was a crackling sound, the iron fence shattered, the rock wall collapsed, and the smoke and dust billowed out.

Liu Baiqi, the king of Jundari, wore chains on his hands and feet, and stood up suddenly, staring at the white mist in front of him.

In the white mist, the black shadow gradually became clear, Liu Baiqi's eyes dilated, and he clenched his fists tightly. It was the demon mask again, grinning with bared teeth, as if mocking him.

"King Fudo Ming!" Liu Baiqi took a stride, stepped forward and grabbed his shirt, his eyes were fierce, and he gritted his teeth.

This time, he definitely didn't recognize the wrong person.

King Fudo Ming glanced down through the eyeballs under the mask, and saw that Liu Baiqi's hair was unkempt, wearing a tattered prison clothes, his whole body was covered with wounds and bloodstains, and his face was extremely haggard, but his eyes were more energetic than anything else.

"Third master, you have suffered, but it is better to see that you are still so energetic, than anything else. Fudo seemed to grin.

"You!" Liu Baiqi was furious, punched him, and scolded: "You still have the face to see me?"

This seemingly ferocious punch hit King Ming's cheek without moving, but his figure did not move at all, Liu Baiqi felt like he had knocked down an iron plate, but his fist had a headache.

"If there's anything, let's talk about it later. The palm of the King of Fudo Ming was faintly filled with purple qi, and then with a wave of his hand, the trapped star lock that bound Liu Baiqi turned into powder in an instant.

Liu Baiqi suddenly felt that the blocked meridians became unblocked, and after a little brewing, the aura surged. He gritted his teeth, knowing that running first was the best strategy at this moment, so he nodded and rushed out behind King Fudong.

"Big brother, take me!" The prisoner in the cage next to him suddenly became anxious, and stretched out his hand to grab it desperately.

"Uncles, take me one!" More people were also anxious, the life-saving straw was in front of them, how could they miss it so easily? So they all slapped and banged the railing frantically, trying to get the attention of the two, but all this was only exchanged for a cold glance from the immovable Ming King.

"Ask yourselves for many blessings. ”

The prisoners wailed, and the officers and soldiers in the aisle who could still stand up again gradually gathered around, and more and more people from the rear poured in like a tide, blocking the exit.

It's a pity that there was one person who rushed in, but there were two when they rushed out.

In the Changle Palace, everyone was waiting anxiously.

"Your Majesty, there is no trace of the general or the female assassin in the city!" Yuan Tai strode into the hall with a solemn face, and half-knelt down.

Wei Shengzhao nodded, but his face became more and more gloomy.

"No, no, it's not good!" A short time later, a bloodied soldier rushed in and cried, "The Imperial Court Division has been raided, and King Jundali Ming has been robbed!"

The ministers were in an uproar, and Wei Shengzhao slapped the table suddenly, stood up and asked, "Who did it!"

"No, I don't know, but ......"

"But what?"

"The man was wearing a mask and his body was the same, and it was suspected that he was ...... Great General. ”

"Nonsense!" Wei Shengyou pointed at the little soldier who reported the news and scolded him, and Yang Kai and the eldest prince both became pale at this moment, and the voices of the ministers were endless.

Li Mujun hugged his head and lay on the table, his body twitching, as if crying.

"I didn't expect that the general would not succeed in chasing the assassins, but instead went to release the king of Juntuli. Yu Wenlie laughed, as if he was sarcastic, but his face was full of pain.

"Heh, when the general goes to rob the prison, will he be stupid enough to wear a mask that reveals his identity?"

"It's hard to say, doesn't His Royal Highness King Qi also seem very stupid to arrange assassins in his own mission? It is because everyone thinks so that you will succeed!" Yu Wenlie was not to be outdone, and fought-for-tat.

Seeing this, Yang Kai also stood up: "Yu Wenlie!

"Evidence? Do you still need evidence! The old man said how could the Heavenly Heart Sect be so vulnerable, it turned out that he had already colluded with the Great General, and what had happened recently was obvious to everyone, so there was no need to say it explicitly!" Yu Wenlie also stood up and glared angrily at Yang Kai and the others.

As soon as these words came out, the officials of the two factions immediately scolded, and many courtiers offered to help, but Wei Shengzhao choked them back with only one sentence.

"Help, do you want to kill the thief or help the thief?"

Wei Shengzhao stared at everything coldly, although the situation was chaotic at the moment, his mind was still very clear.

Everything that has happened so far is just a fight between the Great Prince Sect and the Three Prince Sect, and the Tianxin Sect must have colluded with one of them.

And on this side, it may be that the Yuwen clan is playing a bitter trick to frame Mojun's party, or it may be that the Yuwen clan is really the victim, and vice versa.

But everything that is happening so far is not good for the three princes.

From the original prisoners of Tianxin Sect being robbed under Mo Jun, to the destruction of the Greedy Wolf Star, to Mo Jun's accusation that he was the King of Fudong, and his suspicious behavior of suddenly standing on the side of the Great Prince.

And King Qi has always been a knot in Wei Shengzhao's heart.

At tonight's birthday banquet, an assassin from Tianxin Sect suddenly appeared in King Qi's mission, and Mo Jun also chased him out, but he couldn't find any trace of the two...... Almost at the same time, the Imperial Court Division was attacked by someone suspected of being the Emperor of Mo, and rescued King Jundali Ming.

Everything is too coincidental, but if Mojun is the King of Fudong, then it makes sense.

The collusion between Mo Jun, Qi Wang, and Yang Kai has become a foregone conclusion, and Yu Wenlie is alone, more like the weak party.

The weaker side is often sympathetic and can't help but be a victim.

In today's chaotic situation, the jury is still out on who the real ill-intentioned people are. At this moment, all the important ministers in the court are here, and if they are easily let go, they really don't know whether that person is going to help the thief or get rid of the thief, and it will only add to the chaos, so Wei Shengzhao firmly left them in the palace and waited for news.

"But Your Majesty, we can't watch these traitors so arrogantly make trouble!"

Hearing this, Wei Shengzhao narrowed his eyes and raised his head slightly, as if his gaze had passed through the roof and reached the clouds.

"Can you see that?" Wei Shengzhao stretched out his arm and pointed to the sky, his golden robe sleeves fluttering, and slowly spoke. His voice was very low, but it was clearly imprinted in the ears of everyone present, and it made people fall into a cloud.

The ministers were stunned for a moment, not knowing why, but they also looked up along his line of sight.

"Heavenly Machine, shining. ”