The wind and snow in Yingdu have never stopped. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The tigers devoured the dragon, the thirteen anti-king soldiers of the Chu State came to the city, and the war was pushed from the realm of Yuyang County into the desolate suburbs of Yingdu, and when Lin Shouxin, the commander of the Nine Gates, commanded 150,000 royal forest troops out of the town, he suddenly found that these anti-king armies were so powerful and difficult to resist.

It seems that he has been prepared for a long time, and it is rumored that the 30,000 Hong Wuwei, who have already been transferred to the South China Sea, have already infiltrated Yingdu under the order of the general Shan Tao, and the troops are strong and strong, and they are ready for battle. The Nightingale Army, once hidden in the vast history, harnessed the white eagle in the bright moonlight, raiding and roaming, disrupting the enemy's rear.

The entire suburbs of the Yingdu of Chu have completely become a battlefield full of blood and swords, and the wolf smoke rising into the sky is permeated under the cold moonlight, and the vitality of the circulation and bombardment is like bright fireworks, blooming in the empty and secluded night sky.

Full moon, fireworks.

This Mid-Autumn Festival is unforgettable after all, the people of Yingdu are immersed in such a shock, although they faintly feel that bad things are happening, but with the protection of Yingdu City, they are not in any danger for the time being, until the yamen of the Hanging Sword Division in the west of the city, the blood flowing out of the crack in the door, is really shocking and speechless.

What is the Hanging Sword Division?

It is the Hanging Sword Division that belongs to the Legal Administrator Garden, the Hanging Sword Division that belongs to the Yin and Yang Family, and the Yamen who is in charge of the monks of the entire Chu State.

But such a place is actually bloody.

Luo You sat at the head of the Hanging Sword Division, this is not the Hanging Sword Division of Baixue Building, it is a yamen set up in Yingdu, he raised his hand to let his subordinates fade, ignoring the hideous corpses on the ground, he took out two files on the table and looked at them, obscured under the dim candlelight.

"Lu Yu. ”

"Chen Jiuli. ”

"This is just the first step!"

......

......

"That's not right!"

In front of the Chonghua Palace, Lu Yu was slightly startled, as if he remembered something, got up and came to Shao Siming, his beautiful face was already sweating, and his voice trembled slightly: "Lu Yi has not heard any news yet!"

The teacup in Shao Siming's hand trembled slightly, frowned and asked, "Two hours!"

For two hours, sitting in the yamen of the Hanging Sword Division in Yingdu, it has an important role in transmitting news, especially today's major event, it must be half an hour to report the situation in Yingdu, but there is no news for two hours, which is obviously not a coincidence.

"Let's go!"

Shao Siming stood up, a slender and petite figure, full of graceful beauty, her long purple hair cut through the cold moonlight, and took Lu Yu and the two of them to walk in front of Chonghua Palace, but it made people block the way, looking at the tall and burly figure in front of her, she felt a little meaning, her eyes were faint, and said: "King Nalan, is it possible that you want to be the prince of Nalan Kingdom?"

If you cut the feudal domain and seize the lord, the prince will never exist, and the merit is not as high as the god of the country.

King Nalan is the King of Nalan of Tanglin Mansion, and he knows it, but he is still in front of Shao Si Ming, but he does not show the slightest worry, and said in a slightly calm voice: "Nalan is not his real name, nor was he a thousand years ago, our Nalan family has been surnamed 'Zhao' since ancient times, and it is His Majesty's 'Zhao'!"

Zhao!

The king of Chu is surnamed Zhao.

The entire Chu State is naturally the world surnamed Zhao!

The Nalan family in Tanglin Mansion is actually surnamed Zhao as His Majesty today!

The result is self-evident, it turns out that the Nalan family has been the soil emperor in Tanglin Mansion for thousands of years, and it turns out that they are all a family.

"Interesting!" Shao Si Ming was slightly surprised, and said with some emotion: "But even if your surname is Zhao, this world is also Your Majesty's world, I don't believe that you can be so sincere, you can not care about the power of your Tanglin Mansion, you can not care about your throne." ”

King Nalan's eyes are a little complicated, the soil emperor of Donglin Mansion is the real king, no one can give up so easily, even if it is of the same blood, it is impossible to be so heartfelt, but thinking about the things that even he has to be afraid of, thinking about the promise to himself, he will not hesitate.

"Shao Si Ming, there are some things you may not understand, I only hope that you will not be able to walk out of Chonghua Hall tonight. King Nalan held the broad hilt of the sword in his hand, stood there unswervingly, lowered his eyes and looked at the petite young Si Ming in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "We can drink a few cups of tea, talk about life, talk about the future, just wait until tomorrow morning, I will definitely not stop it!"

"Ridiculous!"

Lu Yi's news has not been received so far, how could she wait here until tomorrow, she will not agree, looked up at the King of Nalan in front of her, and said a little impatiently: "I'm not in the mood to drink tea with someone I don't like, I refuse your reason." ”

"Sorry, please kill me!"

"Okay. ”

The two powerhouses of the King Realm, this is the powerhouse who has already crossed the Six Realms, and no one thought that it would be them who fought for the first time.

King Nalan came from Tanglin Mansion, and although the ancient sword in his hand was generous, it was fast enough.

The sword is fast.

But the sigil of the less commander is faster.

The most powerful yin-yang and handprints of the Yin-Yang family turned into Yin-Yang Taiji fish at the fingertips, and the fingers were pointed out, and the rune vitality was cut vertically and horizontally, sweeping the entire sword momentum cut out by King Nalan. The bluestone ground paved with gentian stone, under the two majestic attacks, gradually cracked and spread fine lines.

If it weren't for the Pure Jun Sword hanging in front of the Vermilion Bird Gate, I'm afraid the entire imperial city might have been torn apart.

Lu Yu looked at the two people who had already fought, and was sad, it was really difficult for a strong person in this realm to distinguish the winner in a short period of time, the stakes were very high, she didn't dare to delay any longer, so she had to go back first, but who knew that before she walked out of the gate of Chonghua Palace, she had already penetrated her chest with a very familiar ancient long sword.

"The Broken Water Sword. She lowered her eyes in disbelief, looked at the blade that passed through her chest, pursed the corners of her dry lips, and said with some bitterness: "I thought I could wait a few days, but I didn't expect you to wait so soon." ”

Huang Xie looked at the girl's innocent back, his heart ached inexplicably, and the hand holding the water sword couldn't help but tremble slightly, but when he looked back at Han Lao on the Dragon Court, he was ruthless, gritted his teeth and said: "Don't lie to me, you are too forgetful, according to your hard-hearted character, if you knew that you would have killed me a long time ago, how could you keep me until now!"

Lu Yu raised her hand to wipe away the blood spilling from the corner of her lips, and lowered her eyes to look at the blood on the ground, reflecting her beautiful and gentle face.

"Do you know why I never entered the Six Realms?"

Huang Xie was slightly stunned when he heard this, he seemed to think of something, his face turned pale, but he couldn't believe it, the hand holding the sword kept trembling, and said in a panic: "How do I know, don't say it anymore, you can't enter the Six Realms What does it matter to me!" )