The warning alarmed the people inside, and the palace gate was closed urgently. The sound of sudden impact suddenly came. The guards who closed the door were covered with scattered copper skin, and the wooden blocks were thrown back, limbs forward, and the people behind the waist bowed, and they were thrown like shrimps. Between them, the airflow was like a spiral. The boy in black was almost parallel to the ground, rushing through the spiral airflow, and his left shoulder was gently swinging.

The sword light like a thunderbolt, the fist force like a dragon going out to sea. Two masters hit the side, and the powerful sword energy and strong wind were destroyed and unstoppable. Immediately afterwards, they saw the boy's rotation and took action. Every move of his movement appeared in their eyes. With a squirt, the sword light hit the fist force and disintegrated each other. The two of them shook back at the same time, and the boy almost stopped without even stopping.

On the stairs extending upwards, a group of officials were talking, usually walking, and some people heard the movement, and some people looked up, and some had not even noticed the abnormality, and they were whispering. On the other side of the square, someone led a team to rush over. On the high whistle tower, someone sounded the gong, and some people were leaping down with their energy.

Among those officials, some people noticed something was wrong, their faces were twisted, and their feet were retreating. A general shouted loudly, punched, and the fist was stirred. Two bangs, the body flew up, and the figure flew away. With a bang, the man jumped from a high place landed on the ground, and the dust storm rose. The soldiers on the other end of the square rushed over.

The boy surrounded them casually serpentine fireworks rushed into the sky. Then, he calmly grabbed the hair of an official in a brocade robe and smiled, "Isn't this Lu Xiang?" Beside him, Lu Yuhao fell to the ground by him, with a blood-colored face.

"Bat Young Master?" The face of the big inner master who jumped from a high place changed slightly. Such a mysterious and powerful child who regarded the king's law as nothing, was wearing a black robe and had a strange strength. Who else could there be except for Bat Young Master who had caused many murders in Haojing?

"You, do you know where this place is..." Lu Yuhao was sweating like a rain, and someone broke into the palace like this, as if he had entered a no-man. The masters along the way seemed useless, and he was so scared that he was as if he was sifted.

"I know, the palace!" the boy said happily, "where the dog emperor lives."

He pulled Lu Yuhao upwards and kicked him away. With a click, the spine was concave from the back to the abdomen, the shoulders and head were folded back, and the tragic screams of pain like a pig were still alive. The back shoulders were in contact with the ankles, and they stacked them into three layers of cakes. The people around him were pale in the screams that pierced the palace, and they killed people like this. In front of so many people, they treated the appearance of a country without any scruples. What kind of devil is this?

Punching, in the distance, a civil servant fainted from fear. Among the soldiers and generals who came to kill around, some were angry and some were panicked. The bat boy threw it away casually, letting the traitors who were still screaming at his feet squirmed in pain. He patted his sleeves, raised his head and smiled, and looked at everyone: "Can you tell me where the emperor is? Don't be afraid, I'm here to chat with him. Really, I won't kill anyone."

He kicked the evil figure next to him: "Look, isn't he dead?"

The entire palace became nervous because of the appearance of the assassin. In the room in the distance, at the door, an old man raised his head and looked at the snake-shaped fireworks flying into the sky. Someone flew out next to him: "Brother Qi Yue, there is an assassin entering the palace, you and I will go and rescue you!"

However, the old man waved his hand and a vigorous energy blocked the man: "Brother Dexuan, stay."

Another old man stopped in shock: "What are you waiting for? The Lord is in danger..."

Or Tang Qiyue’s old man said, “Do we really need to save him?”

Another old man didn't want him to say such words, turned his head suddenly and said angrily: "Brother Tang..."

Tang Qiyue said, "Brother Dexuan, please take a look at this thing!" He took out a stack of paper rolls from his sleeve and handed it over.

The old man took it in confusion, looked down one by one, but the more he looked, the more he became more and more shocked: "This... is it?"

"Recently, some people say that it was reported by the barbarians and used to sow discord, some people say that it was Ning Hanlin who deliberately made people public and framed the emperor... In fact, they were all wrong." Tang Qiyue said slowly, "The rumors were first spread from me, revealed to General Gan Yushu, and then he secretly told Ning Hanlin. This is the secret book of the peace talks between the emperor and the envoys of the barbarian army. Brother Dexuan might as well take a look. Such an emperor... do we really need to protect him?"

The old man stayed for a long time, slowly turned around and walked into the room. Outside, someone ran away with a spear: "Two seniors, some assassins forced into the Forbidden Palace, everyone could not stop him. Please go and rescue His Majesty quickly!"

The old man said, "I understand, when Brother Qi Yue and I finish playing this game, we will go and rescue you."

The man was stunned: "Chess? Where is the chess...?"

The old man spread the chessboard at the table and put the chess pieces one by one: "Isn't this going to be put?"

Such events continue to happen everywhere in the palace.

Deep in the palace, the dragon chariot hurriedly left under the crowd, and the emperor sitting in the chariot was sweating coldly. He wanted to know what happened, there were assassins, but how many assassins were there? There were quite a few masters of the grandmaster level in the palace and many soldiers. What kind of person was they who dared to kill like this?

You know, he is the emperor and the righteousness of the entire China. Even a master with strength like Mr. Mei Jian, he must respect him on the surface and dare not lose the righteousness of respecting the king and expelling the barbarians. Who is he? Who is he who came?

Some people say that there is only one assassin, but from the perspective of movement, it seems to be everywhere and everywhere. Sometimes, smoke and dust rush up, and after a bang, a chaotic shout came from the other side. The palace gate exploded and the energy was hustle and bustle. Could it be that a group of martial arts masters killed in? If it were just one person, how could such a big noise be made? How could it appear everywhere like this, like entering a nobody?

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...

The constant bursting sound seemed to have finally found the right direction and got closer to him. It was like the urge to seek his life, the roar, the sound of blocking, the fighting of soldiers and stones, and the neighing of war horses could not stop it from approaching.
Chapter completed!