The scenery inside the door and outside the door are completely different, but they are equally real, Dongfang Jie still stepped on the dry ground outside the door with one foot, but when he stretched out his hand, the raindrops hitting the palm of his hand were cold and wet, even with his Tianxin Tianyan, he felt that everything in front of him was extremely real.

He sneered, he didn't feel the slightest fear, after having the heavenly physique, in his heart, I am afraid that there are no people and things in this world that can make him feel fear.

He just felt a little weird, how could there be such a strange place in this palace, among those talented and beautiful people, without exception, the palace was not the most taboo about these gods and ghosts?

That's right, in a place like the palace, the distance between it and ordinary martial artists is too far after all, and the vast majority of martial artists in this world, let alone entering the palace, probably haven't even been to Chang'an.

Even Dongfang Jie, his understanding of the palace is only from the stories passed down by people and what he saw when he was a teenager.

He even remembered that when he first came out of Kunlun Mountain, he was particularly infatuated with the romance written by a woman surnamed Luo, and even delayed a lot of time in his practice in order to meet her.

Alas, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the woman has turned into a handful of loess, and when I think of it, I can't even remember the shocking appearance at that time, only the plot of the article still remembers a few points.

Just thinking about it, he had already stepped into the courtyard, the yard was not big, and there were two thick plane trees planted in the middle, and I don't know how many years he had lived here, and the fallen leaves were spread on the ground, and there was already a lot of rain on them.

He looked up at the sky, and the night sky was thick with clouds, and you could see clusters of dark clouds, like a group of spirits dedicated to destruction, taking advantage of the wind to rush through the chaotic sky, stretching to the end of the sky.

But he clearly knew that this was impossible, because he was just a few steps away, and when he looked up at the sky, he saw the exact opposite of what he saw at this time.

The window lattice of the palace on the side is dilapidated, but there are still lamps shining on the stone slab in front of the door through the window, everything is very warm, Dongfang Jie can even imagine that there must be a woman who has been snubbed by the emperor living in this palace, and that person must be extremely beautiful, like a phoenix.

At this time, the Taoist priest also walked in, frowned and said, "Dongfang Jie, I advise you to retreat quickly, otherwise, if you really disturb the saint, you will never be able to leave this Chang'an City today." ”

When Dongfang Jie heard this, he sneered and said: "Zhang Yuanzhi, don't talk big, I know that your cultivation is unfathomable, and you haven't even done your best when you started outside the city, but if I want to leave, no one in the world can stop me." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanzhi frowned, as if there was a terrible horseshoe print in his eyebrows, and said in his heart that he finally said something cruel, but he was scolded back without saving face.

Hehe, I'll fight you with all my strength next time, you have a natural physique and you are not a true celestial, besides, even if you are a true celestial, you may not be my opponent.

Zhang Yuanzhi thought like this, and was suddenly stunned, only to hear a creak, and the wooden door on the side was pushed open.

It doesn't matter, the point is that when this person came out, he didn't react at all, as if he didn't exist in the first place, but just suddenly appeared in this position, and then pushed the door open.

This was unusual, and there was no one in this world who could escape his perception except for the assassin called the Umbrella Man, and he saw a second one at this time.

He carried a lantern in his hand, dressed like a night watchman, dressed from head to toe in a very elaborate black robe, with gold embroidered cuffs and trouser lines, a white jade belt around his waist, and a bun on the top of his head meticulously combed behind his head.

Even in the palace, his dress was too elegant, and the only thing that made people feel disliked was his attitude, with an annoying sneer on his face, and his eyes were like sharp knives cutting through his body.

"You two came so late, I thought you would be here before dawn. ”

Dongfang Jie laughed, regardless of the rain on the stone bench next to the tree, he just sat down and said: "I knew that Baili Chuanhong would come to see me in person, even if the imperial garden is a hundred times more beautiful, I will definitely not stop half a step." ”

When he saw this young man, Dongfang Jie remembered what he had forgotten, it was really a very important thing, but fortunately, he remembered it.

Zhang Yuanzhi looked at the incomparably young man in front of him, raised his eyebrows slightly, seemed to be a little surprised, nodded and said, "I see, then it seems that we are a little late." ”

Baili Chuanhong snorted coldly and snapped his fingers, and then the rain stopped, and the sky cracked, revealing a full moon with a glimmer of light.

He took out a snow-white handkerchief from his bosom, and without hesitation, began to wipe the rain from the stool, and when he had finished wiping it, he threw it away, and it was still floating in the air, and it became a flying fire.

Baili Chuanhong sat down, stretched out his hand to invite Zhang Yuanzhi to sit, Zhang Yuanzhi nodded, waved his hand, and the rain on the stool was gone, and he sat down, his waist was straight.

At this time, Baili Chuanhong began to say: "You shouldn't have come. ”

Zhang Yuanzhi felt that the Baili Chuanhong in front of him was quite interesting, although he was young, his eyes were full of the vicissitudes of time, but he did not have the sense of freedom of using other people's bodies in the school palace, the soul and the body fit closely, and he used his original body.

He asked aloud, "Who shouldn't come?"

Dongfang Jie also looked at Baili Chuanhong with a smile on his face, he also wanted to ask this question, but he didn't speak, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"They shouldn't have come. ”

Baili Chuanhong replied very directly, and continued in a cold voice: "But since you are here, you are not in a hurry to leave, why don't you have a cup of tea first?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to take out a set of tea sets from under the stone table, and he didn't see any process of making tea, but the tea was pouring into the cup, but it was steaming.

Baili Chuanhong poured three cups of tea, divided the two cups, and kept one for himself.

Zhang Yuanzhi glanced at the tea, the tea was pale green, without any crumbs of tea, just smelled it, and knew that it was a top good tea.

He is a tea lover, Baili Chuanhong is in the palace, he should be regarded as his ally, at least how can he think that the guardian of the palace will not be mixed with Dongfang Jie, who is preparing to murder the emperor.

He should have picked up the tea and drank it all, but at this time he was stunned for a moment, and he didn't dare to drink the tea.

Unlike those masters who cultivated the physical body, he was just an ordinary martial artist's body, and he was nearly eighty years old, although it was difficult to find poison that could poison him in the world, it was not impossible.

He didn't pick up the teacup, but Baili Chuanhong and Dongfang Jie took the teacup and drank it all, didn't pay attention to him, and didn't even say a word about his action.

It seems that he has spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, Zhang Yuanzhi thought so, but in the end he didn't touch the tea, he couldn't see whether the tea was poisonous or not, and at the same time, he couldn't see through this weird Baili Chaohua.

But he didn't come here to drink tea after all, since this Dongfang Jie is so big, he dares to face himself and Baili Chuanhong at the same time, and if he fights a little, he may not have a chance to stay with his opponent.

Thinking like this, his mind warmed up again, and he said very directly: "Dongfang senior, we are in this palace, we will definitely not let you hurt a single hair of the saint, if you are still obsessed, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." ”

Baili Chuanhong didn't react at all when he heard this, he was still drinking tea, but Dongfang Jie suddenly laughed weirdly.

He looked at Zhang Yuanzhi's eyes, pretended to be surprised, and said: "Master Zhang, when did I say that I was going to assassinate the saint, I can't talk nonsense, Baili Chuanhong can look at it here, if it is misunderstood, the two of you join forces, I also have a headache." ”

Zhang Yuanzhi was stunned at this time, and said in his heart, aren't you all clear, then why are you still coming to the palace?

Coming to the Imperial Garden to enjoy the flowers?

Beware of the old man stabbing you to death with a sword.

Zhang Yuanzhi didn't understand in his heart, his brows were also furrowed, and he said: "In this case, then why did you break into the palace, the Seven Star Dragon Yuan has been unsheathed, and there is no reason not to see blood." ”

Dongfang Jie clapped his hands and praised, and said with a smile: "That's a good thing, there are three million famous swords in the world, and the most profitable is Long Yuan, when I first chose this sword, I was aiming at this arrogance, you are right, Long Yuan is out of the sheath, naturally he wants to see blood." ”

Zhang Yuanzhi pondered for a moment and said, "Whose blood." ”

"Yours. ”

Dongfang Jie had mockery in his eyes, staring directly at Zhang Yuanzhi's eyes, as if there was sword qi shooting out of his eyes, and Zhang Yuanzhi was very uncomfortable, and his brows were furrowed.

Zhang Yuanzhi is a very cautious and smart person, at this time he glanced at Baili Chuanhong, who was drinking tea, and then at Dongfang Jie, who was directly opposite and had put down the teacup, and suddenly everything understood.

The person the other party wants to kill is always himself, as for how many people are involved in this matter in addition to Baili Chuanhong, it is unknown.

The night sky above is strange and high, Zhang Yuanzhi has never seen such a strange and high sky in his life, deep as the invisible bottom of the sea, the sky is like a cover, and the moon and stars are scarce.

The palace was so quiet that it looked like a huge cemetery.

Zhang Yuanzhi sighed, with great regret and helplessness in his voice, all of this, as the frost leaves came out of the sheath, turned into some kind of decisive force.

["There is wine, a sword, and a beautiful woman"] Chapter 447 The Holy One should be safe... Isn't there a feeling of excitement surging?

The author [Luo Dawang] has been carefully conceiving a classic and excellent work day and night [Kuixing Pavilion]'s book ["There is Wine, a Sword, and a Beauty"] Chapter 447 The Holy One Should Be Well... It is a spontaneous reprint of works by powerful netizens

Chapter 447 of "There is Wine, a Sword, and a Beauty" The Holy One Should Be Well... The book is here, I admire it, I don't admire our author, King Luo, of course, the best should be you

Actually, I just want to ask if this book is still qualified to enter your eyes, Chapter 447 of "There is Wine, a Sword, and a Beauty": The Holy One Should Be Okay... If it's not bad, don't be stingy with your genuine support!

Next Chapter Preview:... The earth yuan qi is used for one's own use, and the power used in battle can exceed Xuan Che, the limit of human beings that people pass on by mouth, and the cultivation achievement is the realm of a martial arts master. But I have never heard of a person who can introduce the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi into his body and use it as something like his own internal force True Qi. This is impossible. Could this be the secret of Shangguan Yu's strength in the first place? Li Wenshuo thought about it, and felt that it was not, although he was much stronger than a while ago, it was certain that he had never reached the level before Shangguan Yu, that kind of strength was the real ultimate in swordsmanship, and it could not be described in words. Moreover, can he be called a great accomplishment now that he is now inherently angry? Neither does he......

Next 2 Chapter Preview: ......

Next three chapter previews: ......

Next Four Chapter Preview: ......

Next 5 Chapter Preview: ......

Next Six Chapter Preview: ......

Next Seven Chapter Preview: ......

Next Eight Chapter Preview: ......

Next Nine Chapter Preview: ......

Next 10 Chapter Preview: ......

Chapter Summary The scenery inside and outside the door is completely different, but it is equally real, Dongfang Jie still stepped on the dry ground outside the door with one foot, but when he stretched out his hand, the raindrops hitting the palm of his hand were cold and wet, even with his Tianxin Tianyan, he felt that everything in front of him was extremely real.

He sneered, he didn't feel the slightest fear, after having the heavenly physique, in his heart, I am afraid that there are no people and things in this world that can make him feel fear.

He just felt a little weird, how could there be such a strange place in this palace, among those talented and beautiful people, without exception, the palace was not the most taboo about these gods and ghosts?

That's right, in a place like the palace, the distance between it and ordinary martial artists is too far after all, and the vast majority of martial artists in this world, let alone entering the palace, probably haven't even been to Chang'an.

Even Dongfang Jie, his understanding of the palace is only from the stories passed down by people and what he saw when he was a teenager.

He even remembered that when he first came out of Kunlun Mountain, he was particularly infatuated with the romance written by a woman surnamed Luo, and even delayed a lot of time in his practice in order to meet her.

Alas, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the woman has turned into a handful of loess, and when I think of it, I can't even remember the shocking appearance at that time, only the plot of the article still remembers a few points.

Just thinking about it, he had already stepped into the courtyard, the yard was not big, and there were two thick plane trees planted in the middle, and I don't know how many years he had lived here, and the fallen leaves were spread on the ground, and there was already a lot of rain on them.

He looked up at the sky, and the night sky was thick with clouds, and you could see clusters of dark clouds, like a group of spirits dedicated to destruction, taking advantage of the wind to rush through the chaotic sky, stretching to the end of the sky.

But he clearly knew that this was impossible, because he was just a few steps away, and when he looked up at the sky, he saw the exact opposite of what he saw at this time.

The window lattice of the palace on the side is dilapidated, but there are still lamps shining on the stone slab in front of the door through the window, everything is very warm, Dongfang Jie can even imagine that there must be a woman who has been snubbed by the emperor living in this palace, and that person must be extremely beautiful, like a phoenix.

At this time, the Taoist priest also walked in, frowned and said, "Dongfang Jie, I advise you to retreat quickly, otherwise, if you really disturb the saint, you will never be able to leave this Chang'an City today." ”

When Dongfang Jie heard this, he sneered and said: "Zhang Yuanzhi, don't talk big, I know that your cultivation is unfathomable, and you haven't even done your best when you started outside the city, but if I want to leave, no one in the world can stop me." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanzhi frowned, as if there was a terrible horseshoe print in his eyebrows, and said in his heart that he finally said something cruel, but he was scolded back without saving face.

Didn't use all your strength? hehe, old me