The imperial capital of the Eastern Tu - Ming Capital.

There is a palace in the Ming capital, called Daming Palace, which is said to be the founding emperor of the East for a concubine, and spent three years to build it.

The so-called city is only for one person!

Daming Palace Taiye Pool, is the cool hall of the royal family to take refuge in the summer, the summer and summer are hot, in the Taiye Pool, the lotus flowers are in full bloom, and the breeze is Xu people.

In the pavilion of Taiye Pool, the middle-aged man in the dragon robe sat on the rocking chair, on the side, the singer improvised and the dancer was harmonious, and several waiters stood on the side, as if forming a posture of defending the middle-aged man in the dragon robe.

The middle-aged man in the dragon robe is the current Emperor Taichong of the Eastern Tu Emperor, but at this time, Emperor Taichong's face was very unsightly, and a cold light appeared in his eyes, which frightened the surrounding servants, singers and dancers who did not dare to come out.

"Yuan Wei, proclaim the Han capital to the Marquis of Zichen Palace!" The majesty came from the mouth of Emperor Taichong, and he couldn't hear the joy and anger.

"Huh!" On the side, the purple-clothed waiter heard the mention of Han Dutong, and his face changed, but he couldn't help but look surprised and bowed down.

Han Dutong, I have to mention a special army in Dongtu, this is the Han Bingwei, the Han Bingwei only obeys the emperor's orders, the imperial power is granted, the number of Han Bingwei is small, but all of them are strong in martial arts.

Han Dutong, named Han Shantong, is the leader of the cold ice guard, and his martial arts are so high that even in the entire Ming capital, he is one of the best.

The cold ice guards are scattered throughout the Ming capital, and the streets of the market, the princes and servants, will have the footprints of the cold ice guard, such a sharp blade that goes straight to the heart, so that no one in the Ming capital dares to resist.

And the people who know the Han capital are even rarer, and there are only a few people such as Emperor Taichong's companion Yuan Wei.

Zichen Hall is the place where the emperor deals with extremely secret things, on the dragon chair at the head of the hall, Emperor Taichong's eyes are shining with cold light, and the corners of his eyes are flickering.

Below, the middle-aged plain-clothed man bowed his head and knelt down, not daring to say a word, since entering the hall, Han Shantong deeply felt the cold air coming from the dragon chair, and he was so shocked that he didn't dare to say more.

After a while, Emperor Taichong finally sighed faintly, his hand rolled and rotated, and a peach blossom was born out of thin air, heading towards Han Shantong below.

Han Shantong sensed the fluctuation of the air flow from above, and when he looked up, the peach blossoms were swaying brightly, and the corners of Han Shantong's eyes flashed with a strange light, wanting to catch the peach blossoms.

"Poof!"

The peach blossom spun, avoided Han Shantong's hands, and hit Han Shantong's chest, but Han Shantong couldn't resist the attack of the peach blossom at all, the flesh and blood on his chest flew up, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, thrown a few feet away.

No one thought that Emperor Taichong would be able to defeat the cold ice guards without any resistance with a random blow.

"Incompetent!"

Emperor Taichong got up from the dragon chair and slowly paced in front of Han Shantong, anger surging in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, the minister is guilty, please condemn your majesty!" Han Shantong stood up and knelt down again, as if he remembered something extremely terrible, and did not dare to look at Emperor Taichong.

"There is someone else besides me who can use that power!"

Emperor Taichong ignored Han Shantong, and paced in the Zichen Hall by himself, as if talking to himself, and seemed to communicate with Han Shantong again.

With his brows furrowed tightly, Emperor Taichong looked at Han Shantong and said coldly: "That action, did I not make it clear?"

Han Shantong felt that his heart was already cold, he naturally knew that the action meant something, but that time, there were still people who escaped.

Han Shantong didn't dare to speak, for fear of angering the Dongtu "Mingjun" in front of him.

Since Emperor Taichong succeeded to the throne, he has worked diligently to develop Dongtu into the head of the four domains, and his means are perfect.

But once that incident was mentioned, Emperor Taichong would become moody, and no one could guess what he would do next.

"Han Bingwei, do you think you are very powerful?" Emperor Taichong's words were cold, and they fell into Han Shantong's ears like thunder.

"Three people! You slaughtered the city and didn't kill it?"

"You now say you plead guilty?"

"Why didn't you say you didn't kill anyone?"

After a while, Emperor Taichong stopped talking, took out something from his arms, and said, "Peach blossoms, it's not something that everyone can dare to use!"

Han Shantong respectfully took it and flipped it over, several red dots appeared in the map, and Han Shantong swept them one by one, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Got a problem?" Emperor Tai Chong said coldly.

"No, no, it's just that there are a few places that are not in Dongtu! I ......" Han Shantong looked surprised.

The countries of the four regions have the right to govern their territory, and if the other country oversteps its bounds, it will inevitably cause contradictions between the two countries, and if it is not done well, it will also lead to war between the two countries.

"You don't have to worry about this, you can do it with peace of mind!" Emperor Tai Chong waved his hand and said.

"Yes!" Han Shantong bowed.

"Stand down!"

"Yes!"

Han Shantong walked towards the outside of Zichen Hall as if he was about to be amnestied.

"By the way, let me know what you do, or ......"

A peach blossom swept straight past Han Shantong and hit the gate of Zichen Palace, and in an instant, the door crumbs flew.

..................

Casa desert on a small hill.

The peach blossom airflow and the black airflow collided wildly, and the snowflakes in the area were frantically rolled up and flown away, making people's eyes hurt.

"Buzz!"

The white-clothed scribe sensed the violent humming sound coming from his feather fan, and his heart was startled, and some became a little agitated.

"What's going on!"

The white-clothed scribe said secretly in his heart. Looking at the qualitative Shadowless Building Tianzi Killer Shadow in front of him, he had already made a decision in his heart, and his expression became crazy.

Biting the tip of his tongue and pinching his hands, the body of the white-clothed scribe became transparent, the whole person became a little virtual, and the body slowly rose, accompanied by snowflakes, and the whole person looked quite like a master of fairy wind bones.

"Origin!"

The white-clothed scribe drank loudly, and the peach blossom air flow around him surged even more wildly, as if it had become a big mountain, faintly oppressive.

The momentum is far greater than the black air flow on the other side.

"Bang bang bang!"

A violent sound sounded, and the black air flow faintly seemed to be swallowed, and the shadow in the black air seemed to have become a real shadow.

"Boom!"

Half an hour later!

The white-clothed scribe was lying on the snow, his whole person became extremely weak, his white clothes had become tattered, and the peach blossom luster on the feather fan had dimmed.

On the other side, a corpse was lying on one side, it was the shadow that had been qualitated, even if it was qualitative, it was still blurred by the flesh and blood beaten by the old heavenly master, and it had no strength and fell into the desert.

The Old Heavenly Master struggled to stand up, feeling the terrifying blood qi fluctuations from the feather fan, his brows were only furrowed, he looked at the desert side, the corners of his lips squirmed, and muttered:

"What's going on? What is the reason for Jun'er to break the second vein!"

The Old Heavenly Master finally stood up and rushed over with all his strength in the direction of Loulan Town.

"Don't let that person feel it, or ......."