Chapter 909: The Great War Will Fall Dramatically

This news is indeed beyond Shi Xiaole's expectations.

Why did he hand over the huge amount of money to the Tang Sect and other Jianghu forces?

The plan is bigger, what is more than rebellion?

Mu Qianji had an obscure look on his face, and said: "The specific situation, this sect leader doesn't know either, he only knows that the plan is very important, so important that the entire homecoming, Tang Sect, including other hidden martial arts forces, only a few people know the inside story." By the way, there may be court forces involved!"

Shi Xiaole imagined that in order to obtain this information, the Divine Sect must have paid a great price.

"Could it be that the plan was leaked, so someone used homecoming as bait to lure out bigger fish?"

Mu Qianji turned around suddenly, his eyes lit up: "Xiao Shi, you really didn't disappoint this sect leader. I don't know if you noticed that before you came to Heavenly City, there were many martial arts masters who mixed into Heavenly City?"

Shi Xiaole exclaimed: "Could it be that they ......"

"If no one knows, he must not do it. When they returned home, they planned to keep secrets with their lives, but some people couldn't bear to let them die, and they knew that the trap was ahead, so they had to rush it. In a few days, the city will be filled with heads and blood!"

Mu Qianji looked at Shi Xiaole, and his tone was extremely serious: "You can't save your trip, so it's better to get out as soon as possible, so as not to implicate yourself." ”

Mu Qianji left, because she couldn't stand the sweat and needed to take a good petal bath.

Shi Xiaole stood in the backyard for a long time, and he didn't even know when Xi Xianglei would arrive.

"Would you like a cup of tea?"

This young man, for the sake of his friend, came to the stormy land alone, made several dangers, and died nine times, but in the end, he got even greater despair. There are some things, some powers, that are not destined for him to interfere with.

Looking at the tall and lonely back, Xi Xianglei suddenly felt a slight distress and pity.

"Where's the tea?"

Xi Xianglei was stunned, and the young man in Tsing Yi under the moonlight had already turned around, smiling brightly: "The world's first beauty makes tea by hand, which is enough to solve all kinds of worries." ”

"Looks like you've figured it out. ”

"Yes, it doesn't matter how difficult it is for him, with a scar on his head, what should I do or what I do. I need to go somewhere, saint, and don't forget that you owe me a cup of tea. ”

Shi Xiaole soon disappeared without a trace.

"What a guy who doesn't know the height of the sky, and he doesn't know how to die if he gets involved in that kind of thing. ”

Du Ziyan came to Xi Xianglei's side.

The more skilled a person is, the faster he sometimes dies, in Du Ziyan's opinion, Shi Xiaole is this kind of person.

Xi Xianglei remembered that day, the painting scroll that Shi Xiaole gave to herself, can paint the kind of courage that is not afraid of everything, and the painter should also be a person with faith.

......

As the day of King Sa's beheading approached, the atmosphere in the Celestial City became more and more tense.

The people on the streets can often see groups of guards patrolling the city, and sometimes, even the Imperial City Guard Battalion on tall horses will personally go out, and everywhere they pass, there is always a faint smell of blood.

Fighting, slaughtering, taking place in some corner of the Celestial City.

There were still three days before the day of the beheading, and the residents near the noon gate were expelled by the government for various reasons, and they complained for a while, but after the golden guards killed a few people, the complaints disappeared immediately.

Jinyiwei headquarters.

In a study room filled with sandalwood bookshelves and incense.

Four people filled a table.

"Great Commander, I have mobilized six hundred golden clothes, one hundred and twenty pacification envoys, and six supervision envoys, and ambushed them in the three main streets and alleys of the Noon Gate. ”

The middle-aged man who spoke had a white face, a hooked nose, an empty right sleeve, and an iron palm attached to the left wrist instead of a fleshy palm.

'Iron Palm Yama' Sima Wu, one of the three deputy commanders of the Golden Guard.

But all the pinnacle earth immortals are qualified to be kings, but they are not necessarily kings, there are some people in the rivers and lakes, there are no king in their nicknames, but their strength is not inferior to any earth immortals.

Sima Wu is one of them.

Opposite him, an old man who was silent, with white hair but a ruddy face and few wrinkles, was now bowing his head and tirelessly repairing his nails with a piece of jade, as if it were the most important thing in the world.

The three vice-commanders, who usually stomped their feet and could make Celestial City tremble, were all holding their breath nervously at this time, with respect and fear on their faces.

After a while, the old man put down the jade piece, raised his head, and said with a smile: "Sima is doing things, I have always been at ease." There was only one requirement, and no one who set foot in that place was allowed to stay. ”

In just one sentence, the fate of many people was decided.

The old man's smile was bloody.

He is the commander of the Jinyi Guard, known as Murong Chun, 'the butcher among people, the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood'.

This is a continuous palace complex built on the top of the mountain, the whole body is carved with white jade, looking from a distance, like a dazzling white light in the sun.

Countless official eunuch disciples, Hanmen warriors hope to join here, leap into the dragon gate, and glorify their ancestors.

Because this is the Kinoshita Martial Academy.

At the back of the white jade complex, there is a flat-roofed hall with empty sides, and strange people, outsiders can't see through the scene in the hall.

"Lord Dean, the Heavenly City will be in chaos in the near future, and Yuan hopes that you will uphold justice. ”

There are two futons in the very center of the main hall. A young man with a thoughtful face and a noble temperament had a humble attitude and bowed his head slightly.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should not be polite, he has tormented the old man. ”

The old man in white closed his eyes and did not move.

The prince didn't speak, just kept bowing.

Maybe it's a quarter of an hour, maybe it's an hour.

The old man in white sighed helplessly: "You, go back, the old man has counted." ”

The prince was overjoyed when he heard this, bowed to the end, and called out to the teacher affectionately. I didn't shout before, because I didn't want to hold on to it, but now I can't help it.

"Has your father ever been sober?"

Before the prince left, the old man in white suddenly asked.

"Teacher Hui, after my father entered the tomb of the Martial Immortals, the five qi were pregnant with the purple pole, and now the three poles have been refined, and I believe that in most years, the merit will be complete. ”

If this word is spread to the outside world, it will definitely set off a huge wave, saying that the current saint has been ill for a long time and has not been treated, and his life is short, but it turns out that he is secretly seizing creation.

After the prince left, the eyes of the old man in white became very complicated.

He remembered the scene when he drank and had fun with the man under the laurel tree, and in a blink of an eye, the children beside him were so old and sensible, but they were no longer simple......

Closing his eyes and opening them again, the old man in white said to the void: "Call Feng Taiji." ”

Inside the tent of the Praetorian Guard.

Several famous generals of the Pegasus Dynasty were impressively listed, including Shen Tujue, who had a gloomy face.

"In three days, there will be a bloody battle, and we will need to lead our men and horses to release arrows from a distance to assist the Jinyi Guards to eradicate the scourge together......"

A long-bearded general assigns tasks to several people, specific to the deployment of troops, the timing of the attack, the transmission of codes, and so on.

"General Ye, what happened?"

Someone couldn't help but ask.

The situation in the city has been extremely tense lately, and everyone doesn't know why. And this time, they were suddenly summoned and ordered to surround them, which made them even more confused.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, just obey orders...... To be honest, I don't know either. ”

General Ye shook his head.

Shen Tu didn't care about the words of a few people, just red eyes.

Every time he thinks of the scene when he went to the drunken spring breeze after leaving the palace, preparing to get Mei Junyi, but was kicked away, he had the urge to kill.

He's going to kill him!

As for the missing Mei Junyi, as well as the person who kicked him away, he must find it and use all means to humiliate them!

Jin Wangfu.

"Young family master, chaos is coming, this is an excellent opportunity to weaken the Pegasus Dynasty, my subordinates implore to fight and win the first battle for the Fujiki family!"

Okubo had a katana at his waist and knelt in front of King Jin with an excited face.

King Jin tapped his fingers on the wooden table, and said in a condensed voice: "This king has investigated, the forces involved this time, the masters are all amazing, this will be a bloody battle, and it may be life-threatening to be involved, Okubo still don't take risks." ”

"It is the glory of a samurai to die in battle, please allow the young master!"

Okubo insisted, his expression fanatical.

"This ...... Alas, you are the most loyal samurai of my Fujiki family, so be careful. ”

When Okubo left in high spirits, King Jin showed an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

And Okubo, who turned around, also had a wry smile on his face.

Acting royal mansion.

A sturdy man stepped out of the dark room.

"You are still here, this king can't save you from returning home, if you wade into this troubled water, you will also put yourself in it. ”

The Acting King turned around with a sad expression.

"Gui Nanyan thanked His Royal Highness, but his parents and younger siblings are in prison, as sons of man and brother, how can they stand by and watch? ”

The bearded young man was full of pride and had the courage to look at death as if he were at home.

Nirvana.

As the name suggests, the people of the manor are full of the taste of wealth. The pavilions and corridors are staggered, the attics are densely packed, and in the cyan bamboo forest behind the meandering water, Shi Xiaole sits quietly, and his body is filled with sword qi that seems to have not been released.

The sword qi gradually became stronger, and there was a bang!

On the surface of the bamboo within a radius of ten meters, there were dense small holes silently, and the sword qi in the hole condensed but did not disperse, and after a while, the green bamboo shattered into one place.

"My stone hall master, can you give a way to live, your progress is so fast, how can we old things live?"

In an angry voice, the fat-headed and big-eared Han Yanfa walked over with an unbelievable expression.

The residual sword qi clearly carried a strong heart sword power, and the other party's realm was obviously higher than when they first met. But how long has it been?

If it goes on like this, he really doubts that within ten years, Shi Xiaole will be able to catch up with him and become one of the world's masters.

Smiling, Shi Xiaole stood up: "When is it?"

"Tomorrow is the time to ask for beheading, my Shi Hall Master, for your safety, Lao Han has worked hard and lobbied for three days and three nights to get the sect leader to agree to send people to assist you, how can you repay me?"

"Didn't the sect leader say that she was ready to make a move?"

Han Yanfa was so angry that his fingers trembled, and he couldn't help but curse with hatred.

Shi Xiaole looked in the direction of the noon gate, where it seemed that a blood cloud was being born and rolling.