"You bad, are you telling the truth?" Wu Song said angrily as he stepped forward.

Looking at the fierce look on the face of the person in front of him, and the aggressive appearance, the old man was frightened and took a step back.

He shook his hands and said: "You madman, who dares to joke with the emperor, really, naturally true." So saying, he ran backwards, far away.

Wu Song suddenly stood on the spot as if he had lost his soul and began to shake.

For a while, the blood surged, the hairband exploded, the hair strands flew behind him, his face was swollen and red, and his eyes seemed to be dripping blood.

The momentum of the whole body was scattered in all directions, and only a loud bang was heard.

Standing in the middle of the long street, the monstrous air waves were discharged, and the horses around him neighed in shock, stepped forward with two hooves, and fell to the ground and died.

The trolley shops on all sides were directly overturned and fell to the ground, and pedestrians vomited blood to avoid it.

The old man who had just run away hid from afar and looked here, and his soul was shocked for a moment.

As if he had changed into a different person, Wu Song's momentum lingered around him, and he turned around and looked in the direction of the palace and walked away.

It was only a few flickering moments before leaving the street.

After Wu Song's whole person disappeared, the people who fell to the ground on the long street stood up on the floor, their eyes full of surprise.

Looking at the direction in which Wu Song disappeared, several people immediately began to discuss, probably cursing and speculating on the identity of that person.

In fact, at the moment when Wu Song entered the city, the soldiers who had been guarding the city recognized Wu Song, who was faster than him, and hurried towards the palace.

The group guarding the city gate had already received orders from above, and once there was news of Wu Song, they would report it quickly.

At this moment, Wu Song was still on the street, and the fast horse had already rushed to the palace.

When His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, that is, the new monarch of the present day, learned of this news, he immediately summoned Qi Xian to discuss the matter.

It was just a pillar of incense, and Wu Song stood in front of the gate of the palace with vermilion and gold lacquer.

"Who's coming?" asked a pair of golden-armored generals guarding the city gate, taking a few steps forward and shouting, while secretly on guard.

It is said that they know Wu Song, the chief manager of the Ouchi, but Wu Song's face is full of blood at this moment, so how can he recognize it.

I just felt that the person who came was not good, and I had to deal with it carefully.

But thinking about it today, no one should dare to trespass on the forbidden land of the palace.

However, after hearing the two of them shouting, his subordinates had already gone inside, but Wu Song, who was standing in front of the door, did not answer, and walked slowly towards the palace gate.

"Stop. The two of them moved forward with the scimitars in their hands and crossed them together, intending to stop Wu Song.

It's a pity that the golden armor general, who is incomparable to others, is not even a hair in Wu Song's eyes.

Wu Song ignored it, and continued to move forward, the two wanted to raise their knives to cut people, but they couldn't do it anyway.

He watched Wu Song come over, bypassed him, and stepped into the palace gate step by step.

After walking a hundred zhang away, the soldiers guarding the door in front of the door came back to their souls and looked into the distance in shock.

"It's like a demon god. The man on the left muttered.

"Yes, but it looks like the clothes of the eunuchs of my palace. The armorer on the right said as if he was aware.

Previously, the other party was bright red, his clothes were still a little tattered, and the momentum was compelling, and everyone only saw these in their eyes.

At this time, when I looked back, I realized that the person's clothes were not only in the palace, but also very familiar.

"Tsk, when you say that, it seems that you really ......" The man looked startled, and suddenly summoned the human: "It's not good, go quickly." ”

So saying, he hurried forward, and the man who was walking on the road shouted, "Escort, catch the assassin!"

One after another shouts rang out inside and outside the palace, and they were still immersed in grief, and the whole palace, which had been immersed for a long time, suddenly became lively.

At this time, Wu Song was already a little delirious, but he was still familiar with the palace where he had been for many years.

According to his memory, he subconsciously walked to the Forbidden Palace, and the footsteps of brushing and brushing sounded in his ears.

Groups of Praetorian guards rushed out of the corners of the corridors, and surrounded Wu Song in the middle of the three circles inside and three circles outside.

Everyone pulled out the long knife at their waists, and looked at Wu Song with fierce eyes, waiting for an order, and they were going to rush forward without fear of death.

Wu Song stood quietly in the crowd, a pair of blood-red eyes that were still dripping tears swept around, his hands behind his back, exhaled and said, "Let the prince come to see." ”

A few words spread far away, and the ears of the people near the earthquake hurt.

The door of the temple in front of him opened, and the group of soldiers surrounding in front of him suddenly made a way, and looked forward along this road, and a man who was almost the same as Wu Song's costume was standing there.

It was still with his hands behind his back, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes, and he looked directly at Wu Song quietly.

He slowly spoke: "After a long time, I have seen the chief manager of Wu, is the chief manager okay?"

"Qi Xian, hurry up and let the prince come to see you. Wu Song didn't know if his eyes were dazzled, or something else, he just stared at Qi Xian and said in a deep voice.

"Hahahaha. Qi Xian looked at Wu Song, who was not far away, and suddenly burst out laughing.

The people who laughed were furious, and then they heard Qi Xian cough twice and said: "So that the general manager of Wu knows that there is no prince in the entire palace now, only the current saint, since the former emperor has died, you should also pursue the first emperor." ”

"Nonsense, the emperor was fine before our family left, why did he suddenly die, and you are tired of waiting for the cat, so you can get in the way. ”

Wu Song's expression changed a little more, and he raised his hand to Qi Xiandao.

Before he finished speaking, Wu Songren had already rushed forward, a little slower than him, and the soldiers around him quickly surrounded him.

It's just that he couldn't get close to Wu Song's body, and just three inches away, he was shocked out from afar.

The ping-pong of the short knife and spear broke off the ground, and a pair of hands surrounded the blood, straight to the middle door of Qi Xian.

"Die. Qi Xian looked at the man in front of him and snorted lightly, his hands were slowly raised into claws, saying that he was full of martial arts, but nearly half of them were taught by Wu Song.

If you really want to talk about it, Wu Song can be regarded as his mentor, but in the entire palace, where will he talk about this.

Teacher, it's just a mutual use.

Thinking about something in his heart, Qi Xian didn't change half a point on his face, and he wouldn't be merciful when he started, this person who has no roots is ruthless.

However, Qi Xiangang saw that Wu Song's whole person was still in mid-air, and in just a few flickers, he couldn't even see the figure.

Qi Xian, who was frightened, was shocked, he naturally knew Wu Song's strength, and with him alone, it was impossible to be an opponent.

It's just that after a few words of dialogue from afar, he can already see that Wu Song is seriously injured.

But where is the strength shown at this time, like that of a seriously injured person?

In the blink of an eye, a thousand calculations have turned in my heart, and Qi Xian's internal force is running, his whole body is tense, and he is always feeling the situation around him.

Sudden eye movement, top of the head!

With his palms folded, he raised his hand and blasted towards the top of his Heavenly Spirit Cover, and sure enough, he was fighting with Wu Song.

Wu Song's single palm was bloody, opposite to Qi Xian's palms, and he did not fall behind at all.

Hearing a bang, Qi Xian clenched his silver teeth, and knelt down as soon as his knees became weak.

The floor where the two knees hit it cracked, and a wisp of blood oozed from the right corner of the mouth.

Frightened, as if he had re-acquainted himself with Wu Song, he rose from the dantian in one breath, turned the sky and rose again, and flew Wu Song, who was directly pressing on top of his head.

The whole person jumped forward and turned to look at Wu Song, the person was still the same person, but the strength was completely different, as if he had fallen into a demon.

Qi Xian's eyes revealed three points of fear, and he seemed to remember the events of the year again.

blurted out: "Are you using the trick?!" and then confirmed this matter in his heart, it must be so, otherwise it would not be the current situation.

Thinking that he couldn't get the original text of Tongming Jue out of Wu Song's mouth anyway, the other party only mentioned it once, and said that he didn't plan to use it in his life.

Later, Qi Xian couldn't find any useful information anyway, so he had to give up.

And only when Wu Song said this for fun, he deceived him, in order to improve his mystery and inviolable status in the hearts of everyone.

After figuring it out at this time, Qi Xian's heart was hot, and he said that he had to get his hands on this mental method.

Wu Song turned a deaf ear to Qi Xian's words, turned around and walked in the direction of the Qinzheng Palace.

At this time, the emperor was there, how could Qi Xian let Wu Song get close, so he hurriedly chased after him in two steps, and then stopped Wu Song.

It's just that Wu Song was fighting and walking, and Qi Xian couldn't stop him at all, and the two of them arrived near the Qinzheng Hall all the way.

In the corridor under the gate of the palace, there is a person standing with his hands down, as if he is waiting for someone here.

After seeing the people standing under the temple gate, Qi Xian's heart finally relaxed.

He can't stop this Wu Song, and if he continues to fight, I'm afraid he will also be injured, no, in fact, he is already injured.

After the people under the corridor saw Wu Song's situation clearly, they also frowned.

As one of the four envoys of the Yuan Imperial Pavilion, he has actually been in this palace for a short time.

I can't remember when he started standing on the side of His Royal Highness the Prince, in short, as long as he can make the Yuan Imperial Pavilion make a comeback, he can do whatever it takes.

It has been so long since he changed his face, and now he can finally show his true face, as for Wu Song, once a son of heaven and a courtier, as Qi Xian said before, he should also die.

After seeing the person under the corridor and guarding the door of the Qinzheng Palace, Wu Song woke up in an instant, and he understood everything.

"You actually colluded with the Yuan Imperial Pavilion?!" Wu Song stared at Qi Xian, and in anger, he turned around and kicked Qi Xian's heart unexpectedly.

The latter had time to cross his arms in front of his chest to resist, but where could he block it, and his whole body slipped seven or eight feet away on the ground.

After stabilizing his figure, Huo Ran raised his head and saw that Wu Song had already forced all the way to the bottom of the corridor.

The two of them in front of them had already fought together, and they could only hear Wu Song saying while fighting: "Our family should have let the saint press a little harder, so that your Yuan Imperial Pavilion would never be able to turn over." ”

"What's the use of Mr. Wu saying this now. The envoy said calmly and lightly.

Standing in front of the door, he didn't even move his footsteps, and he controlled the aftermath of the battle between the two in front of him, and the wooden porch pillars on the side behind him were not damaged in the slightest.

After the battle, he also completely saw that Wu Song was actually dead at this time, but he was just holding on to his breath, or it could be said that he was returning to the light.

Estimating that he didn't want to consume it any longer, and he was afraid that he would disturb the new emperor in the palace, the 'young leg' Yuan envoy pulled up the whole person, and his leg was pumped at Wu Song's temple like a violent wind.

The latter's head was stunned, and his ears buzzed upside down, and he flew out of the corridor like a broken sack, and with a bang, he knelt directly on the white jade masonry hall.

As soon as the sound of fighting stopped, the entire vicinity of the Qinzheng Hall suddenly quieted down, and Wu Song, who was not far away, even if he was kneeling, still had a straight back and a demeanor, and he couldn't see the sinister sinister sourness of the eunuch at all, but it was still a little more atmospheric.

A pair of eyes bulged outward, like goldfish eyes, just staring straight ahead.

Slowly, the look in his eyes disappeared little by little, only two points of guilt remained, and a line of blood and tears on the left and right slid down his eyes, leaving two deep marks on the swollen red cheeks, and his head slowly drooped.

After a while, when a bird's cry sounded on the cornice carved beast on the roof of the Qinzheng Palace, Qi Xian cautiously walked forward a few points.

walked directly in front of Wu Song, glanced at Wu Song who was kneeling, looked back at the Yuan Envoy, and asked in a low voice, "Dead?"

"Ah, dead. The envoy, who had lost the man's third leg, replied with a slight bow.

Looking up at the clear blue sky, there were no words for a long time.

Qi Xian was curious about what the envoy was looking at, and he followed his gaze, only to see that the sky was clear today, but it was a good weather.

Thinking about the bird's call just now, Qi Xian chuckled at the corner of his mouth and murmured: "Spring is coming, and the ice in the moat should be finished." ”

It should be able to hear Qi Xian's words, but the envoy didn't reply anything, only thought silently in his heart.

Wu Song, the No. 1 master of Ouchi, was not weaker than others in his life, and he had such a majestic style even before his death.

Isn't it, Wu Song fought alone against all the major masters in Dade County.

abolished Xia Lingling's hand, and the major elders of the two factions were defeated and retreated, seriously injuring Xu Ming and repelling Jiang Xiaoyun, a high-ranking disciple of Rotten Camel Mountain, which made Su Jumang's life and death unpredictable.

After being seriously injured, he returned to the imperial city all the way, and he was able to fight the head of the four palm print eunuchs, and he fought with the 'young leg' envoy.

Even to death, he still kneels and does not fall.

"Qi Xian. The shouts of the new emperor of the dynasty sounded in the palace of Qinzheng.

Seeing Qi Xian trotting into the palace gate, the envoy sighed lightly.

This year is the first year of Jueren, the first emperor died and the new emperor ascended the throne, and the whole country was ordered to mourn.

Changed the year name to Jueren, buried the emperor into the Zhaoling, set up the tablet to return to the Taimiao, and chased the emperor of Shengwu Gaotian.

History said, Emperor Wu of Wei.