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In the Jinluan Palace, the palace test was in progress, and just when the situation was a little weird, a guard rushed in from outside, holding a sharp sword in his hand, and stabbed Ye Junsheng. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are assassins!

Here and now, there are assassins, it's appalling.

A group of civil and military ministers were suddenly shocked and shouted, and the second prince's heart jumped to his throat, you must know that at this time, Ye Junsheng, who was sitting in the seat, was closing his eyes tightly and didn't notice it.

In the midst of lightning, Zhao Kuangming thought that this was likely to be the emperor's brother's last move, so he directly tore his face and poisoned him. Since his reign, the guards inside and outside the palace have basically been replaced, and all of them have been replaced by his people. It's not difficult to arrange a killer.

is a good royal brother, he does everything he can, and he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal.

In fact, at this time, Zhao Kuangming didn't know what was going on, but felt that it was weird everywhere. One thing is certain, however, that things are moving in a good direction. However, at the critical moment, the Assassins appeared.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and the guard's sharp blade was clear, and he was about to pierce Ye Junsheng's vest. Ye Junsheng's body slammed away, and he flashed away when he couldn't make a move.

Snatch!

The sword stabbed into the air and stabbed against the wooden table.

"Wow!"

It's like a fried pot, and the scholars and candidates can't care about any etiquette rules anymore, so they jump and immediately run away.

Call!

But Guo Nanming still kept a little calm, grabbed an inkstone and threw it at the guards. Poof, it actually hit, but unfortunately the strength was a little worse, and it didn't cause much damage.

The guards only had Ye Junsheng in their eyes, and they missed the blow. Quickly draw your sword and slash again.

Crash!

This time it was Mei Xuehai, and the place he was sitting in was originally next to Ye Junsheng. Subconsciously, he threw the four treasures of the study on the table towards the assassin.

It doesn't mean to save Ye Junsheng or anything, but it is directly a subconscious behavior. It is felt that there are assassins in the Jinluan Palace. The great rebellion must be performed.

I have to say that these chaotic and interfering attacks gave Ye Junsheng a glimmer of life, and as soon as he bit the tip of his tongue, the natal flying sword in the Mud Pill Palace, "Will Enter the Wine", was finally sacrificed-

This sword was originally intended to be the finale, as a back-up move to deal with the evil ancestor. An assassin suddenly appeared in the clinker, and the line between life and death had to be sacrificed in advance.

"Will enter the wine" is the sword of the virtuous way. Even in this Jinluan Palace, it can be displayed. It's just that it is also greatly restrained and suppressed, and the power is one out of ten.

But it was enough to deal with the guards.

The light flashed, directly piercing the guard's throat, bringing a streak of blood flying.

The guard's eyes widened, his life cut off, and he collapsed on the spot.

The flying sword was extremely fast, and it flashed by. Return immediately. Everyone present couldn't see what was happening clearly.

At this time, in the soul of the crown prince, the ancestor found a heaven-sent opportunity to fight back. Black python churning. suddenly grew in a circle, roared, and actually bit the splendid text in one bite. Swallow into your stomach.

Burst!

Below, Ye Junsheng's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

These things are long to write. Actually, it's only a few breaths. The rabbit rises and falls, causing pieces to scream. The Jinluan Hall at this time. Where is there still a little bit of the majesty of the temple.

"All silent!"

The second prince suddenly jumped on the table and shouted.

This drink was very effective, and the scene suddenly became somewhat orderly. Chu Yunyu waited to see it, his face was ugly. Helplessly, the prince didn't know what the hell was going on, sitting on the dragon chair staring at Ye Junsheng's article, even if there was a big mess below, he never raised his head. It was as if he were sitting on it, and he was no longer a living person.

Could it be that something happened to His Highness?

Chu Yunyu felt a sudden shock in his heart.

"Hey, Your Highness has moved!"

He was pleasantly surprised to find that Zhao Kuangqi, who had been in a sluggish state for a long time, moved slightly, and his eyes were colored.

was also discovered, as well as Ye Junsheng. He knew in his heart that this was because the evil spirit suppressed the literary spirit, and if Zhao Kuangqi regained his senses, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Up!"

However, in the Mud Pill Palace, the flying sword "will enter the wine" is sluggish and can't fly out at all. The previous blow, almost exhausted.

"It's over!"

Ye Junsheng showed despair for the first time, could it be that he fell short, just because of a small guard, and the success was lost?

"Give it to me!"

An unwilling will is shouting silently.

At this moment, the statue of the sage standing outside the Gongyuan was aware, and a literary aura rose to the sky, colorful and bright, turned into a stroke, and flew in the direction of the Jinluan Palace.

"Out of the sword!"

Outside the city, in Xishan Temple, a sword light was brilliant, like a meteor flying. In just an instant, it hit the colorful text.

The tone of the text is like a spirit, and the shape of the pen changes, turning into dozens of big characters, which are combined into a splendid article. A grain of big words, constantly hitting the sword light. Then there were more than a dozen words without stopping, flying into the Jinluan Palace, and submerged into Zhao Kuangqi's soul......

Disheveled!

The sluggish prince jumped suddenly, his feet were unsteady, and he fell to the ground, only to be startled by the left and right eunuchs, and hurriedly came to help: "Your Highness!"

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

"Hey, I'm the emperor, haha, I'm the emperor!"

Zhao Kuangqi jumped up violently, smiled, clapped his hands and shouted.

The left and right sides looked at each other, and somehow they didn't know why.

Zhao Kuangqi just shouted and laughed, pushed left and right, and rushed outside. Because of the hurry, the crown of beads on his head fell off, and even one of his shoes fell off.

He's ......

Minister of Civil and Military Affairs, you look at me, I look at you, stunned.

Seeing this, a terrible thought suddenly sprung up: Your Highness, could it be that Your Highness has gone crazy inexplicably......

In an instant, he seemed to be a teenager old, dizzy, and fell down from the sky.

......

Bang!

The sword light in mid-air dissipated and became invisible.

In Xishan Temple, Yan Feixia spurted out a mouthful of blood: "Okay, what a virtuous way!"

In the world of red dust, the inheritance of virtuous Tao has been cut off for a long time. However, the statue of the sage, standing in the Tribute Academy, is worshiped and worshiped by countless scholars and scholars every year, absorbing countless ideas and beliefs, but it has become another inheritance. It sensed Ye Junsheng's virtuous call, and rose up to help Ye Junsheng at a critical juncture.

For this work, Yan Feixia already had a budget, so he did not hesitate to endure the pain of backlash and block each other with his sword, but in the end it still couldn't be done.

He muttered, "Now it seems that the virtuous way has been completed and has reappeared in the world. This is really lucky, and it can't be stopped. That's it, I'll go back to the mountain, tell the master, and after a hundred years, I'll do the calculations. ”

Thinking about it, the figure was gone.

On the other side, the stinky monk and Huang Mengbi, who took the female apprentice, were also saying goodbye, although they were not in the capital, their hearts were bright: no matter how reluctant, but the dust settled, what happened next, it was another causal story. (To be continued.) )