Archive of Fate’s End Chapter 167: Narrow road meets the palace shock


Just as the four princes were sitting in dementia, a sharp voice suddenly sounded: "The emperor is here!"

He was shocked, withdrew his mind, suppressed his thoughts, and turned into a calm and calm four princes, and stood up with all the ministers, princes and generals to welcome him.

After the ceremony, I saw Zhu Shang, who was transferred from the side of the hall with Ai Hong, and Zhen Xuzi. Everyone was puzzled, or suddenly, when they were seated, they immediately whispered.

"Isn’t the convention only accompanied by the national teacher?"

"I heard that Xu Zi presented a real elixir yesterday, so that the emperor Longyan would be pleased. It seems that he is preparing to also make him a national teacher."

"Hey, believing in the fairy gods is a scene that only existed in the last years of the dynasty. I can wait to be advised by the book that the emperor should not be addicted to this way!"

"Hubei talk too much, do you want to go all out?"

In whispering, the three princes frowned, their faces changed, and they spilled some of the fine wine on the case. They secretly linked themselves with Zhu Shang, the master of the state, and Zhen Xu was favored in front of his father. The letter was more or less the figure of the four princes, and it seemed that he had to initiate the imperial history, impeaching the town of Xu Zixiandan to deceive and deceive his father.

The four princes are cold-eyed, without any trace of joy and excitement, and are calm and abnormal, so that the courtiers who support him rejoice in their hearts: "Every major event is calm, and anger is invisible, this is the appearance of a king! "

The whisper of whispers gradually calmed down, and the master swordsmen of the royal family appeared one by one, either swiftly or swiftly, each with their beautiful appearance and exquisite swordsmanship.

As the most popular thing in the capital and the whole world, the courtiers like this generation of people quite a lot, drink wine finely, shake their heads, quietly appreciate, and exchange a few words from time to time.

After five or six sword dances. The **** told Ai Hongqi: "Next is Mu Jing, a master of swords brought back from outside the fortress."

Ai Hong nodded with a smile. Looking forward: "Xuan."

The other courtiers, including the three princes, passed for two days. It has been known that the four princes have traveled day and night and exhausted many horses, just to bring this master of swords back to Beijing, and their curiosity has long been abnormal. So all the heads turned and looked towards the place where the master of swords came in. I wanted to see it first, what kind of magical skill should it be, so that the four princes would pay so much attention!

Next to the square, a girl holding a long sword walked slowly. Wearing a dark black gauze dress, she exposes a little exposed skin like snow and jade. The coat is light and light, and there is a sense of flowers and willows when walking, and it is like a fairy.

"It's actually a veil!" This lightly moved Lian Bu, with a graceful appearance. Ai Hong, the three princes, and all the courtiers were amazed. But the woman's face was covered with a light black veil, making her unclear. But dimly, instead they let them outline a favorite look in their hearts and add yearning.

The four princes sighed in relief, and secretly rejoiced in their hearts: "Jing'er really understands me, even if he offers sword dance, he must cover his face."

"Little girl Mu Jing sees the emperor..." The voice resembling an empty valley yellowbird sounded softly, making everyone feel more curious about her appearance while at the same time making the sound match the anomaly.

Ai Hong saw Mu Jing walking leisurely, besides fluttering like a fairy, with a slight sense of tenderness, he could not help raising a little pity, and said slowly: "You come from outside, don’t be too restrained, Today I look at the similarities and differences between the dance of the sword weapon outside the citadel and what I have in my original body." Not to mention good or bad, just talk about the similarities and differences.

Mu Jing’s sword was erected, and after the salute was corrected, the sword light was displayed, and everyone in the room felt a ray of light, like a thunder flashing, shaking the Quartet, so he couldn't help staring at it.

The sword is rolling, sometimes it seems to be thundering, and sometimes it is as if it is a dragon. It not only brings the dancing and graceful figure to the picturesque, but also the sharp and sharp of the sword. Shocking.

The sword lights flew, the light shattered and scattered, like a dream.

It’s like Thunder’s anger, it’s like Jiang Haining and Qingguang, Mu Jing’s dance of swords is so spectacular, so beautiful, so that everyone present is intoxicated, with a trance, and there are such swords in the world. The dance of instruments, there are such masters of swords!

Even the four princes who have admired it once were so intoxicated that there was a trace of love and pity in their eyes.

Mu Jing moved forward two steps, the sword light was up, and suddenly jumped, as if he was going to run towards the moon in an extraordinary way. The mighty, Ai Hong and other hearts became tight, and he was already attracted by his sword dance.

The sword light spread out and Mu Jing landed safely. Just as everyone relieved for her, her black veil seemed to have been loosened in the violent movements of the sword dance before. Blowing away, she ran away from her face and decided to go with the wind, showing a clear and gorgeous beauty like the empty valley, with a little softness in her concentration.

All the mind and soul were devoted to the sword dance. Between Huo Ran and seeing this gorgeous beauty, Ai Hong only felt that his mind was being hit, and suddenly stood up, knocking down the wine in front of him and spilling it to the ground. Mouthlessly muttered in his mouth: "There are such women in the world, there are such women in the world, can it be fairies?"

The three princes are also a yearning for their faces, their eyes can’t wait to stare at Mu Jing’s face, and even the jade chopsticks haven’t been found on the ground: "Today we know what is all about the country and the beauty of the world..."

Other courtiers, guards, even eunuchs, and maidens all behaved similarly. In this sword dance, the veil suddenly fell off, and the beautiful appearance of Qing Li, which shocked their hearts and left deep in their hearts Branding.

Only the four princes watched the first father emperor's gaffe performance, clenched his fists, and felt sad and indignant.

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The partial palace of Huaqing Palace, Shi Xuan and Mo Jingqiu calculated the time. When the banquet was almost reached, the two nodded each other, and stood up immediately, waiting for the several guards in the soul map to pass by. Hesitantly opened the hall door and ran towards the ancestral temple.

Along the way, the two sometimes thrown into the flowers, sometimes retreated into the palace without people, sometimes hiding behind the tree, avoiding the guards patrolling on time, and quickly walking towards the ancestral temple, if someone saw it from high altitude , You will find that Shi Xuan and Mo Jingqiu seem to be able to predict the movement of the guards in advance, or that the guards are cooperating with their actions. They are clearly separated by a trail and a big tree, but they can’t find the invaders who have swept through the city. However, it is really strange.

However, Ai Hong was quite guilty about his alchemy. He chose the Huaqing Palace, which was the farthest away from the direction of the ancestral temple, so even if Shi Xuan and Mo Jingqiu didn’t have much delay, after sixty breaths, Halfway through, I just passed Ganyang Palace and reached the trail behind Minghua Temple.

The two people’s hearts are clear, calm and normal, and their hearts reflect in a circle, but as soon as they reach the rear of Minghua Temple, the sense of extreme danger suddenly rises, as if the mirror-like heart oscillates violent ripples, as if reflecting the soul of another person. During the collision, there was a violent collision.

"Mu Jing!" Mo Jingqiu blurted out, but she immediately judged from the situation that Mu Jing was also suppressed by congenital tires: "Is an avatar."

During the talk, the two immediately suppressed the consternation, kept pace, and ran quickly.

You must be slow now!

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Mu Jing in the package of Jianguang suddenly groaned, fell to the ground, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, her pink lips lightly opened, her expression was painful, and she was lovable.

Ai Hong is like reverting to more than 20 years ago, when my life was magnificent, I felt a pain in my heart, and I couldn’t suppress the feeling of wanting to take care of her. He was next to Mu Jing, not worried that he would take the opportunity to assassinate. He grabbed her jade hand and cared about the authenticity: "Mu Jing girl, but twisted her feet?"

After asking, he felt that his jade hands were slender and smooth, warm and beautiful, and heart-wrenching.

"I only hate the person sitting at the top of the Jin Luan Temple, and I cannot hold the jade hand of the beauty." The three princes' faces changed, and their yearning for the throne was much stronger.

The four princes rushed to half, seeing this scene, his eyes were red, his fists were clenched tightly, and a trace of blood bleed out, but his nails broke his palm under this clenched grip, but this made him suppressed. The impulse to kill barely stopped.

Mu Jing looked terrified: "Emperor, there is an assassin!" He stood up to show that he was not injured, but was shocked by the assassin's sudden appearance and did not stand firm.

"Where?" Ai Hong said in a deep voice, Shen Sheng asked, adding more compassion to the beauty, because she fell because she cared about herself.

Mu Jing followed a trail with his finger. Anyway, before the guards were fascinated by themselves, they would not pay attention to the specific assassins: "There! They went in the direction of the ancestral temple!"

Her star-like eyes flashed through, let Ai Hong believe what she said without any doubt, shouted: "Catch the assassin, they will steal the treasure of the ancestral temple!"

The nearby guard immediately shouted loudly: "There are assassins! Xiang Zu Temple!"

A bodyguard meets immediately in the distance: "There are assassins! Xiang Zu Temple!"

Loud voices are coming one after another~IndoMTL.com~It spreads in a blink of an eye. You assassin can run faster, can you beat the sound faster? There are guards patrolling the palace!

Mu Jing holding the sword: "Emperor, please ask the little girl Xu to share your worries and capture the assassin."

Ai Hong wanted to refuse, but when looked at by Mu Jing’s eyes that were bottomless and weeping, his heart suddenly softened and his warmness rose: “Guo Shi, you hold the Emperor’s Gold Medal and accompany Mu Girl Go, lest she be injured by mistake, the rest of the guards will keep up with me, I will personally command and capture the assassin!"

Mu Jing, together with Zhu Shang, hurriedly ran, and passed away with the four princes, whispering: "It is the adulterer."

The sorrow of the four princes eased a little, and Jing'er was still toward himself.

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The water in the space is rippling, a stunning woman in black robe walks in, all kinds of thunderbolts of nearly eighth order are under the stress, but a white Qingyun cloud appears above her head, clear and watery, slightly dim, surrounded by rolling In the golden battle of one side, the infinite amount of light was emitted, and the whole world thunder dissipated in an instant, and a gate-shaped exit appeared.


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