Late autumn, rainy night in the imperial city.

The rain feet were knocked down with a cold fall, and fell on the oil-paper umbrella that was slowly wandering forward, splashing in pieces of water mist and crackling.

"Here! That's the imperial capital. Jingzhou is actually not big. Even in this rudder, you can see the entire Chang'an City clearly. This rain curtain is more artistic."

Su Ruoruo had a little incompetent figure. She stood on tiptoe and tried hard to raise her arm to give Lin Buxuan a finger.

The continuous towers in the distance lifted up the palace like stars holding the moon. At this time, the lights were on, accompanied by restless raindrops, and the scene was hazy and very artistic.

"Chang'an..."

Su Ruoruo put away his arms and still looked at the brightly lit building from afar. Lin Buxuan felt that this girl was quite cute sometimes. Although she was a witch, she was no different from an ordinary girl.

"Longing?" Lin Buxuan asked as he walked.

"Yeah." Su Ruoruo pointed his head, "That's also the key point of the court. Sooner or later, I will definitely break into the eight gates and kill all the dead eunuchs!"

Come on, it’s still the witch’s mind.

This finally aroused the artistic conception of the world in Lin Buxuan's heart, and in an instant he disappeared without a trace. He held the umbrella and followed Su Ruoruo's footsteps.

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"Dongdongdongdong-swish-bang-bang-"

A few muffled roars exploded in the distance. The direction was probably the Chang'an City that Su Ruoruo pointed out to him just now. The two of them were walking leisurely while they were all right, and at the same time stopped and looked around.

Fire shone on the towering temples, and countless tiny sparks pierced straight into the clouds at the deep dome. Unfortunately, sixty or seventy percent disappeared halfway, like a firework.

"The subtle thing is the rocket formation...those who ring are large-scale mechanical gangs. What are the people from the court dealing with on this rainy night?"

Su Ruoruo squinted his eyes slightly and murmured, which could be considered an explanation for Lin Buxuan.

Shortly after her voice settled, a narrow column of water penetrated the layers of dark clouds and fell straight on the palace of Chang'an City. The lights were flashing with the sound of rupture of ping bells, and a corner of the building was falling.

There seemed to be a giant snake passing through the clouds, and it finally tore through the clouds, poked its head out, making a dull roar, not as sharp as the wolf howling and tiger roar, but even more terrifying.

Lin Buxuan shrank his neck and turned his head to look at the white-haired girl with clear eyes.

"That's a dragon? Why haven't the Eight Gate people come out to rescue you? That's the storefront of Dali, Chang'an City..."

Dali is an absolute world of cultivation. There is a dragon coming to the world... It is normal, but this is the dragon that Lin Buxuan saw for the first time that this world really exists and appears vividly, and it is quite impactful.

Just looking at it from a distance, the dragon is still a giant beast that is level with the corridor, and the people running around the building are small like ants. The so-called landscape of the mayfly shaking trees is nothing more than that?

"That's not a dragon, it's a dragon, and it hasn't passed the tribulation yet."

"The eight doors are divided into open doors, anxious doors, life doors, death doors, shock doors, wounded doors, Dumen, and Jingmen.

Open, rest, and live, are the three auspicious gates, and the two factories in the east and west are directly under the imperial power, and the Jinyiwei and other things are all inside.

Death, shock, and injury are the three evil gates, which are the foundation of military power, and they control the laws and criminal laws of Dali.

Du, Jing, and the two gates are Zhongping, which is the eyes and ears of the court.”

There was no panic in Su Ruoruo's eyes. Even though the dragon roar was shocking, she still explained carefully.

"There are people coming from Eight Doors. Those who are fiddling with the Jikuan are the people who are Dumen. I heard that the court has been developing some firearms recently. They say they are very powerful, but just like the dragon riding the face, tsk tsk..."

Su Ruoruo smiled and shook her head, hugged her arms and continued to move forward, with disdain on her face.

"The dog emperor left Chang'an a few days ago and didn't know where to play. Most of the eight gates followed suit to protect him, which led to the stalemate of the dragon. If the emperor came back and saw his concubine's palace breaking into pieces, he wouldn't know what it would look like?"

"The court...is our family's enemy?"

Lin Buxuan was quite curious. There were no people in Jingzhou now. It was raining heavily and nights. There were dragons in Chang'an, and it was still unstable. There were only two of them on the long street. With Su Ruoruo's cultivation level, no one could eavesdrop under her nose.

Su Ruoru nodded, then shook his head and said:

"It doesn't count. Dali is divided into two factions, both good and evil. The court is crowded in the middle of the imperial court, but the emperor is ambition and wants to take both factions and be the main leader of Dali."

"If you want to care about everything, you deserve it. Now this dragon is coming just right, it is a natural disaster, and both good and evil can be seen from the heat..."

Before Su Ruoruo finished speaking, the dragon in the distance let out a very loud wail as if it was injured. Its figure instantly skipped through the clouds, and its long tail slashed like flowing light.

Lin Buxuan looked at the dragon that was getting closer and closer in his eyes, thinking it was his own illusion, and then the water cannon, the size of a tree cannon, fell and exploded on the street in front of him.

"Wait" sound.

The two men who were splashed under the umbrella were like a basin of water poured from head to toe. The pain was not painful at all, but... they were so cold that they felt.

Su Ruoruo did not dodge either. She thought that the dragon would neither come nor could it hit the water cannon. She went out and got caught in the rain, so she was careless and did not dodge.

Su Ruoru's expression was extremely distorted, her eyebrows were frowning and her teeth were grinning. Her two tiger teeth were shining with cold light on a rainy night, like an angry cat.

She originally came out wearing a skirt, but now she is completely wet from head to toe. When did this little witch suffer such anger?

Lin Buxuan looked down along the curve that looked like a ridge of early spring, and Nizi's breasts fluctuated greatly due to her anger.

"A long worm is very courageous!"

Su Ruoruo's voice could be heard, and she reached out to lift Lin Buxuan's hand, and then there was a sword in her hand. The sword body was simple and had a clear gap, which was exactly the one she gave.

Lin Buxuan was stunned. I didn’t remember taking the sword out? Where did you take it out?

"Don't walk around here, I'll kill it."

Su Ruoruo read a coldly voice, and as soon as she finished speaking, she had already soared into the air, and the long sword in her hand almost sparked in the air.

Of course, Lin Buxuan didn't dare to walk around casually. He looked at the sky, and the bright light like a meteor pointed directly at the dragon that swallowed clouds and spitted mist.

Lin Buxuan felt a lot of fluctuations in his heart. He just saw hundreds of people slaying dragons in the imperial capital, countless arrows and rains flying, and the sound of the mechanism was shaking, but he only felt the ephemerals shaking the tree.

Although I had a very desire to compete with God, the heavy feeling of powerlessness came to me.

But Su Ruoruo is a different person. She stepped into the sky and faced the dragon alone. It was clearly just a tiny dot of light, but it seemed like a fairy descending to earth.

It's like a month.

With a "bang" sound, mixed with a long moan, the giant snake-like figure in the sky first twisted into a twist, and then suddenly froze.

With the sound of tearing, blood mist was sprinkled on Chang'an City, and under the swaying lights, it was like a scarlet fireworks.

"laugh--"

A foot beside Lin Buxuan, there was a long sword inserted directly into the tree with the sound of breaking through the air. Three points into the wood, and the blood beads on the blade of the sword fell to the ground, burning a trace of white air.

"The emperor has a powerful sword to break the dragon!"

"Sword Immortal kills the dragon with no hand!

Kill the dragon with ease!"

Lin Buxuan looked at the hilt of the sword, with a hazy voice in his ears. He suddenly wanted to cultivate immortality.
Chapter completed!