Zhutian Avenue

A golden light pierced the sky, swaying the burning air into the city of Fengdu.

Then, the uproar was set off!

In the backyard of Xi Jinyiwei's commanding house, the air was soaring like a wolf roaring, and it could be heard for dozens of miles.

Many Jinyiwei knelt outside the backyard, watching the panlong boots stepping out of the broken house, one by one frightened.

Before the crowd, Yang Xuan couldn't help but look up.

The pantosaurus boots were covered with red python clothes, high crowns and belts, and the unnecessary faces were all gloomy. Without saying a word, there was a rampant domineering momentum that shrouded the wild, making people dare not show up.

It was the official who worshiped this man, and it was Yang Lin who commanded Jin Yiwei to stop Wuhou.

"Everyone says that raising tigers is a problem, and I never thought that I would raise a dragon!"

Yang Lin stood with his hands in his hands, the red python robe moved without wind, his voice was extremely cold:

"Funny, ridiculous, ridiculous!"

说 He was ridiculous, but there was no smile in his words.

In the courtyard of the courtyard, it seemed that a cold current was set off, which made a lot of Jinyiwei masters like falling ice caves, and a fine cold sweat appeared on the forehead.

He is Yang Xuan, a disciple of his predecessor. At this time, he could not help holding his breath, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

"Yang Xuan."

After a short while, Yang Lin said lightly.

"The disciples are here."

Yang Xuan flexed his knees to take a few steps and fell to the ground.

"Communicating Taishifu House, Six Doors, East and West Plants, and Qin Tianjian ..."

There was a bright red on Yang Lin's face after being severely humiliated:

"The words on the letter raft, truthfully convey!"

"Yes!"

Yang Xuan slowly got up and turned to leave.

"You must go to Shenjiying, Tiangongyuan and Shenbingtang with your orders to mobilize manpower and armor!"

Yang Lin glanced at the subordinates in front of him and ordered:

"Be the best!"

"Yes!"

Suddenly, the masters of Jin Yiwei were shocked, but they did not dare to ask more, and hurried back.

In the courtyard quietly down, Yang Lin looked at the sky with a icy coldness on his face:

"How many years have you never seen such an arrogant person? Who do you think you are?"

........

The Fengdu City occupies a large area, with Wangcheng as the center, and wide streets spread to faraway places.

He Qin Tianjian.

Is located three miles outside the imperial city, next to the east factory.

Compared with the style of the East Factory, Qin Tianjian looks a bit pitiful, occupying less than one-twentieth of that of the East Factory, and even larger than the houses of ordinary wealthy businessmen.

Zigui Xiaoer lazily leaned against the stone lion outside the gate of Qin Tianjian to bask in the sun, looking lazy, as if asleep.

On his face, a faint mark can be seen for a long time.

He seems to have been severely beaten by some people, and the martial arts of those who started are so high that they can't be repaired for a long time.

"Hello? Horse race on the street?"

For a moment, Gui Xiao's brows frowned and looked up.

I saw the end of the long street. A jujube horse came out of the wide street. The man on it was wearing a flying fish suit and wearing an embroidered spring knife. He was actually a Jinyiwei man.

"Mr. Gui, please pass on the message, this is the letter from the commander of my house!"

Wu Yao was more than ten feet apart, and the man jumped up from the sky immediately, his voice just before the gate.

"Director's letter?"

Zigui Xiao Er's heart burst, and he stood up:

"what's going on?"

"I still don't know what's going on. I'd like to ask Mr. Gui to pass on Master Han."

That Jin Yiwei smiled bitterly.

"Wait a minute!"

Zigui Xiao Er frowned slightly and stepped into the door.

I was seeing Huang Fu walking slowly outside the door with the same whip marks.

"Anyone who came from Jin Yiwei said that it was a letter from the commander Yang Lin to the supervisor."

Xun Huangfu felt the whip marks on his face, and grinned with fangs:

"The teacher had gone out to the palace before, let that person go."

Xun Huangfu stopped, but did not want to go out.

Zigui Xiaoer turned and went out.

But after a while, the Jinyiwei actually ran in.

"not good!"

Huang Fu had a scalp on his scalp, yelled, and turned and ran:

"Go back and tell your grown-up that there is no one at home in Qin Tianjian, my teacher and I have gone to Wanggong Miansheng!"

"Master Huang! Lord Huang! You must at least receive a letter!"

Huang Fu was extremely fast, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, making Jin Yiwei's eyes look straight and stomped.

"I said no one, you don't believe me, what can I do?"

At this moment, Gui Xiaoer came in slowly, with a long-awaited expression.

"This too, this too ..."

The look of Jin Yiwei changed several times. He had known Huang Fu for a long time, and he still couldn't bear it.

He stood in place for a long time, only gritted his teeth, dropped the letter, raised his body, and ran directly across the wall.

I screamed while running:

"Since Lord Huang has received the letter, the subordinates will go back to 禀 to direct the ambassador!"

Zigui Xiaoer was speechless and leaned over to pick up the letter raft.

"Guixi Er, who asked you to pick it up?"

I do n’t know where Huang Fu came from, yelling, "Dare you touch something that is terrible?"

Huang Fuqi's scalp was numb.

It was n’t just that the Han Dynasty tasted the palace, but it had already been out as early as yesterday, and I did n’t know what was predicted, and went straight to the palace without even a single command.

Although Huang Fu couldn't see anything, his natural sense of consciousness told himself that this must be a big trouble.

"What else can you do? This letter raft was picked up and passed out by others, and the person who was hung up and hit him, isn't he going to add me?"

Zigui Xiao Er felt the whip marks on his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

How painful is the strong man with a whip, and with his patience, he almost drank the urine and urine. The injury was not good. He would not be able to bear another beating.

On the contrary, Huang Fu received the letter and had nothing to do with himself.

"Well, you are the second child!"

Huang Fu sniffed the letter raft, tearing it open.

At this glance, he froze.

Zigui Xiao'er didn't want to ask. Seeing Huang Fu's look dull as if he had seen a ghost, he couldn't help wondering:

"what happened?"

"Is this old Taoist crazy?"

Xun Huangfu returned to God, his body shivered, and a coolness spread from his heart to his whole body:

"This is provocation to the court ..."

Zigui Xiao Er glanced at the letter raft and froze at once: "How, how? The court's wanted orders have been revoked, Chief Tao, why did he do this?"

Zigui Xiaoer was a little bit embarrassed.

The two of them have been following the news of An Qisheng these days. From his fame in front of the Chivalry Gate, to the slaying of the Red Sun King, the movement of the world is well known.

Killing so many court masters, and the court can revoke the wanted order, it is already an incredible thing to them.

I would n’t say Thanksgiving Dade for others, at least I would n’t quarrel with the court.

This is a good person, even to directly challenge the court!

"Trouble, trouble ..."

Huang Fu paced back and forth, looking very ugly.

At the end of it, just stamp it:

"Secondary, go quickly, find the Taoist Chief, and persuade him to change his mind. Never come to Fengdu ..."

As a senior court official.

Xun Huangfu knew very well what kind of power the Dafeng court, which governed over a billion people, had.

Except for the great masters of the veins, the imperial courts such as Shenbingtang, Shenjiying and Tiangongyuan all have the means to make the veins jealous.

It is no better to confront the Dafeng court than to meet the three demons at the same time.

Compared with a scattered forest of martial arts, a court that integrates all forces is truly invincible!

The forces that have to bow their heads such as Huangjue Temple, Wanjian Shanzhuang, Jishenzong, and Baiyue Shanzhuang, who have masters of the veins, are so simple and provocative?

"Yes!"

Zigui Xiaoyi gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

"This time, it's troublesome ..."

Huang Fu muttered to himself.

"Sometimes Lord Huang is also worried about others? I thought you would worry about your safety! Rare, rare!"

Huang Fu's body stiffened with a lingering and soft voice.

He seemed to be stuck in an acupuncture point, his face was stiff, and his eyes did not turn.

"Old, old, teacher ..."

Huang Fu turned stiffly.

I saw that under the eaves behind him, a middle-aged man in black was watching him quietly.

The middle-aged man has a rare appearance, a beautiful appearance, and a casual stand, but seems to be in one place with the whole courtyard and Feng Shui, which is unspeakable.

He is actually his teacher, Lord Qin Tianhan, Han taste palace.

"I don't want a slight effect to produce such an effect, but I don't know what An Qisheng uses."

Han Han tasted Gong's hand and looked at his disciples thoughtfully.

With his divine sense, Huang Fu's return naturally noticed the changes in him, knowing that he had been manipulated.

He was just being manipulated, but he was faintly aware that the greatest death and calamity that his disciple would face in the future had disappeared.

He didn't know if it was good or bad, so he never pulled it out.

He didn't want to, the seemingly slight change could actually make his disciple conceal himself and report to others.

That old Taoist priest has such a means ...

I thought for a moment, he said lightly:

"You know what's wrong?"

"Teacher."

Huangfu slammed his knees on the ground and lowered his head:

"Disciple knows wrong."

Han Han tasted the palace and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xuan Huangfu didn't dare to look up: "The disciples should not be in a position to ventilate the enemy of the court."

"What's wrong with this? Wouldn't it be great if the airy report made that person return?"

Unexpectedly, Han taste palace just shook his head:

"Being a teacher is just a little disappointed."

He sighed slightly, watching his disciples' gaze somewhat harshly:

"You have been studying aspirations for so many years as a teacher, but you can't see that the person's trip is unstoppable? No, why not?"

"Teacher ..."

Xun Huangfu trembled, but slowly raised his head.

He has always been oily, and he is rare and solemn.

看着 He looked at his teacher, gritted his teeth and spit out terrible remarks:

"The Master knew that the demise of the imperial court was irreversible, why did he want to go alone?"

The imperial court dies!

If these four words are heard by anyone, it is an unforgivable death!

In this case, you should not spit out Huang Fu's mouth all your life.

But at this moment, he was told by him.

As soon as Yi said, Huang Fu's backlog of pressure was missing for a long time, and the whole person became very candid.

Han Han tasted the palace but was not angry, but just looked at his disciples with a little surprise:

"I look down on you as a teacher ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Tell me, how do you see?"

"The disciples have no direct means of estimating the National Games and military strength like a teacher, and even the nobles who have joined the National Games are very frustrated ..."

Huang Fu's eyes are clear, there is no trace of oily before:

"But the National Games was originally made up of small people who were fighting. The disciples were not talented. For more than 20 years, it seemed that they had walked in the streets every day, looking for flowers and asking Liu, but they also saw the signs of beings!"

"Brother Liu on the front street is a long-lived figure, but he is dying. Back street Li Jiatian Ding, the fat boy is not a respectful figure, but the prince's life ..."

Xuan Huangfu was a little hesitant at first, but later he became more and more smooth. After listing them one by one, he talked about the traffickers, the old, the weak, and the disabled.

For example, there are as many as 100 people!

Yun Han tasted the palace's initial silence, but after hearing it, a look of surprise appeared on her face, and finally it turned into silence.

"From this, the disciples have calculated that the Dafeng Kingdom is not too long! The rise of the small people can break the fortunes of a country, and the trend of the trend can be seen at the subtle level, and it can be counted as a man!"

Xi Huangfu slowly exhaled a long breath:

"This is the experience that the disciples have summed up from Wanyunwangqi and the appearance of these years.

A moment of silence, Han Ta Gong faced his disciple, who had always been upset:

"Is this Wangqi technique famous?"

"May be called ..."

Huang Fu answered:

"Heaven and Qi"