Chapter Seventy-Two: Single-handedly
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It is really common for the emperor to summon eunuchs, not to mention that Yang Fuguang is still a privy envoy, and he is one of the four nobles of eunuchs. When he walked into Miyagi, he didn't feel anything wrong. It wasn't until the little eunuch who led the way took him to the lieutenant of the Shence Army that he realized that something was wrong. It is impossible for Li Yan to be interested in supervising Tian Lingzi's errand.
Yang Fuguang silently followed behind the little eunuch, and quickly thought of a possibility: "Could it be that Tian Lingzi faked His Majesty's edict?"
As soon as this thought came to mind, Yang Fuguang's face changed. This is Chang'an, Tian Lingzi dared to falsely preach the holy decree in the palace, and he summoned an important minister like him, Tian Lingzi's courage was too great. The other party is so bold, isn't he afraid that Li Yan will find out and punish him?
Yang Fuguang quickly thought that Tian Lingzi was not a reckless and impulsive person, and he dared to do this, there must be something to rely on.
Then the answer is obvious, Tian Lingzi is either not afraid of Li Yan's blame, or he doesn't think that the news will be leaked. If it is the former, then Li Yan is likely to have been controlled by Tian Lingzi, and if it is the latter, then Yang Fuguang will not be able to get out alive today.
Thinking of this, Yang Fuguang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he knew that what should have happened had happened.
"As soon as King An leaves, Chang'an will change the sky. Those who were afraid of King An's might before have no scruples now, and all kinds of demons and monsters have emerged. β
Yang Fuguang sighed secretly, feeling a little sad in his heart. It is obvious that the feudal towns of the Ministers are more afraid of King An than they are of Li Yan...... No, they may not have any fear of Li Yan at all, at least not from the bottom of their hearts.
Even if Li Yan is an emperor, he nominally has the power to decide their life and death.
Yang Fuguang did not escape. The thought of running away never came to me. Now that he has entered the palace, even if Yang Fuguang wants to escape, it is impossible. If he recklessly exerts his cultivation and runs rampant in Miyagi, he will definitely be charged with assassination by Tian Lingzi, and it is even more justifiable for Tian Lingzi to kill him.
Walking into a palace, Yang Fuguang saw Tian Lingzi. The other party was greeting guests, and he was led directly into the hall. Seeing the two Tian Lingzi guests in the hall, Yang Fuguang's eyelids jumped, and he actually knew those two people, who were Li Keyong's "Bayi'er".
That one with a calm temperament, Yang Fuguang still remembers his name, Li Siyuan.
Why did Li Keyong's people appear in the court? Yang Fuguang's heart sank to the bottom.
"Privy Counsellor, it's not easy for our family to see you. Tian Lingzi didn't get up, and looked at Yang Fuguang with a playful face, his eyes were like looking at an ant crawling in his hand.
Yang Fuguang bowed and bowed, sighed and shook his head: "The lieutenant can't see who he wants to see, and the subordinate can't afford to be so high as the lieutenant." β
Tian Lingzi said lightly: "Our family called you here today, presumably the privy envoy already knows why?"
By saying this, he was directly admitting the false decree. However, looking at his posture of victory, he obviously didn't care about admitting it, and he didn't think there would be anything wrong.
No matter what kind of words you say, if you say it to a dying person, there will be no problem.
Yang Fuguang still shook his head: "The lower officials don't know." β
Tian Lingzi sneered: "Originally, I thought that the privy envoy could make so many meritorious deeds, and he was also a smart person. I really didn't expect that until now, I would have to pretend to be confused. We don't want to say more about excuses such as privy envoys pretending to be public and corrupt, and bending the law for bribes. Now let's ask, does the privy envoy want to live and continue to be a privy envoy, or will he die and become a sinner of the dynasty?"
Yang Fuguang met Tian Lingzi's gaze: "Why doesn't the lieutenant make what he said clearer?"
Tian Lingzi's eyes were a little cold, "Okay, let's explain it clearly." If the privy envoy is willing to abandon King An and follow our family from now on, our family will let you leave alive. If not, you'll have to die now!"
The fact that he said it so clearly shows that he has no scruples. There are no scruples because of confidence.
Yang Fuguang slowly stood up straight, looked directly at Tian Lingzi, and gradually had a sharp light in his eyes, and finally said loudly: "Yang Fuguang is Tang Chen in life, and Tang ghost in death." What kind of thing are you, Tian Lingzi, and you deserve to let our family follow you?!"
Tian Lingzi didn't expect that Yang Fuguang would dare to speak like this suddenly, and he couldn't help but be furious, and slapped the armrest of the wooden chair heavily, "Yang Fuguang, you are looking for death!"
Yang Fuguang was also furious, he stared at Tian Lingzi, and shouted sharply: "Tian Lingzi! As a Tang minister, you are a Tang minister, but you are a great rebel, falsely preaching the holy decree, and plotting to kill the courtiers, do you still have the royal law in your eyes? Do you know death?!"
Tian Lingzi was scolded by Yang Fuguang, and he was stunned, he probably didn't expect that Yang Fuguang would be so "heartbroken".
"Okay! You really have a kind of, if you follow King An, you have enough courage! But do you think that if you follow King An, our family will not dare to kill you?!" Tian Lingzi got up angrily, and the power of cultivation exploded, his robe swayed, and his long hair flew up, and he seemed to be really angry. Right now, he has the cultivation of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation, and naturally Yang Fuguang can match it.
Tian Lingzi slowly raised his hand, and the qi in his palm accumulated wildly, and soon turned the void into reality, condensing a balloon that could be seen by the naked eye. He was flushed red, staring at Yang Fuguang, who was standing in the hall with a righteous body, "Chang'an is the Chang'an of the Shence Army, and it is the Chang'an of my Tian Lingzi! Today, our family wants to kill you, but our family wants to see who else can save you!"
As soon as he moved, more than a dozen masters of the high level of Qi cultivation immediately rushed out of the courtyard, blocking the direction where Yang Fuguang could escape.
"Die! remember not to be Li Ye's dog in the next life!" Tian Lingzi burst out with a palm, his face was full of the pleasure of eradicating the threat and the nail in his eye, and the round ball of aura the size of a winter melon suddenly bombarded Yang Fuguang with lightning speed.
The tables and chairs in the hall were all shattered and scattered, and even the beams of the room were squeaking and trembling, as if they would collapse in the next moment, but Li Siyuan and another master sent by Li Keyong could still stand still.
This is the full force of the ninth layer of Qi training, if Yang Fuguang of the eighth layer of Qi training is hit, he will be seriously injured if he does not die, and at this moment Yang Fuguang has no way to avoid it, there is no way to enter the heavens and no way to enter the earth.
Seeing that the aura ball had arrived in front of Yang Fuguang, his clothes and hair were blown backwards by the aura wind, and a breeze suddenly blew from behind Yang Fuguang. The aura ball, which was powerful enough to make the eighth layer of Qi cultivation lose its combat power, was like a bubble, and after the breeze caressed it, it quietly shattered and disappeared.
The hall where the wind was still blowing, the tables and chairs were flying, and even the beams of the room were squeaking and trembling, instantly regained its calm, as if nothing had happened. From extreme movement to extreme stillness, it is just a blink of an eye.
Tian Lingzi was shocked, how powerful his shot was, he knew that it was impossible for a cultivator of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation to crack it at all. Even if it can be cracked, it can't be so easy. He suddenly thought of a possibility, and couldn't help but shake his shoulders.
Tian Lingzi didn't have to think about it, because a person had already appeared in front of him. To be precise, that person appeared next to Yang Fuguang. It was a white-robed monk with a sword, eyebrows and eyes like knives, and a fierce temperament, as if there was a mountain in front of him, and he could also split it with a sword, and there was no hidden cultivation fluctuations, indicating that he was the cultivation of the real human realm.
"South...... Nangong first?!"
Seeing the other party, Tian Lingzi couldn't help but take two steps back, and his eyes seemed to fall out of shock and surprise, "You...... Didn't you go to Pinglu with Li Ye? Haven't you already arrived in Qingzhou? Why did you end up here?!"
Not only Tian Lingzi was shocked, but Li Siyuan and others, who practiced the ninth layer of qi, were also full of fear and were all on guard. The legend of Nangong No. 1, they have heard it for a long time, they can solve eight hundred horses with three swords before they reach the real human realm, and it is enough to be awe-inspiring wherever it is placed. What's more, he has now reached the realm of real people.
Nangong snorted coldly, and raised his chin proudly: "What are you going to do with this gelding, Li Ye has long expected it." Do you really think that the Pinglu army has returned to Qingzhou, and Chang'an is the Shence army? Tian Lingzi, I'm afraid you haven't woken up? You idiot, there is no other use than to make me tired a little, run around for a day and a night, and rush back from Pinglu. β
Tian Lingzi gritted his teeth and stared at Nangong No. 1 fiercely, the resentment in his eyes was extremely thick, "Nangong No. 1, do you really think that you can kill our family? Our family dares to seek great things, how can we not be prepared! Even if you are in the real realm, even if you rush back in time, you can't think about winning our family!"
"You probably forgot that when Liu Xingshen was killed, the Shence Army had a real human realm. Now, do you really think that you can single-handedly turn the overall situation around? It's not our family who is dreaming, it's you! Nangong No. 1, you are too naΓ―ve!"
Tian Lingzi's voice fell, and Nangong Yi felt a strong aura and suddenly descended into the courtyard. It was an old man in a black robe, with a momentum like a mountain and a deep pressure, it was the real realm of the Shence Army who was repelled by Li Xian that day.
"How about it, Nangong No. 1, now you know that Li Ye sent you to the palace to send you to death, right?" Tian Lingzi saw the old man in the courtyard, his expression immediately relaxed, and his body stood up straight, recovering his posture of being high and holding the victory.
Nangong No. 1 didn't speak, just looked at Tian Lingzi like a fool.
Tian Lingzi touched Nangong No. 1's eyes, and he was immediately furious, but before he could attack, he suddenly felt bad.
At this moment, there was a loud bang, and the entire palace shook. Smoke and dust erupted in the courtyard, countless dirt and gravel flew up, and some of the masters of the Shence Army who were originally standing in the courtyard were forced to retreat, and some were directly shaken away.
Tian Lingzi was dumbfounded.
When the smoke and dust cleared, he saw that the True Human Realm master of the Divine Command Army had disappeared.
Of course, there was no trace, because there was a large pit with a diameter of three zhang in the courtyard, and I don't know how deep. A man in a solid green robe with long gray hair stood on the edge of the pit with his hands in his hands.
He didn't move, he didn't even speak, but everyone felt a sense of depression, like a boundless falling wood.
The man in the center of autumn is like a yellow leaf, ethereal, making people seem to not feel his presence. But no one can ignore him, because in everyone's perception, there is a deep vortex that perception cannot touch at all.
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