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Chapter 1731: The style of the countryman, Lord Yan!

160;Although it was unpleasant to see Pu Yangying as a monster, he was not in charge of his duties. Xun Feizhan was only the commander of the Imperial Guard, and was only responsible for protecting the imperial capital, but he had no control over Pu Yangying, the master in the court.

"Here!"

The Imperial Guard soldiers replied loudly and dispersed in all directions.

Today's Qiantian Temple is a piece of iron. There are eight thousand Imperial Guards inside and outside, armored and armed with swords and guns, guarding it impenetrably.

Xun Feizhan didn't believe that anyone would come out to cause trouble under such circumstances.

coming!

Pu Yangying, dressed in red, climbed onto the altar and began to show off her mahogany sword, drawing some incantations and talismans. On the altar, a yellow flag was waving.

Xun Feizhan dismissed this.

If we can defeat the enemy by force, what else will the army do?

If you ask this master Pu Yangying to perform a few rituals, won't the world be at peace and all countries be destroyed?

The ceremony must be boring, rigorous and boring, but Prince Yu and Prince Donggong looked solemn and had their own thoughts in their hearts.

King Yu was very satisfied with his ambitions. Xun Baishui used his party members to ensure that he held the power in the court, which was undoubtedly paving the way for him to ascend to the position of the East Palace. As long as he can show an ability that far exceeds that of the East Palace this time, the officials in the court will surely People's hearts are attached!

"Prince please."

King Yu was on the altar, and he seemed to be respectful and polite, asking the Prince of the East Palace to come on stage first.

"Hateful! Let me let you be proud for a while!"

The Prince of the East Palace snorted coldly, but a hint of gloom passed between his eyes.

The two of them climbed up the steps together, on the altar, followed the ancient ritual, knelt down and worshiped for a long time, then started to light the talismans and threw them into the altar...

wrong!

At this moment, Xun Feizhan, a martial arts practitioner, had a sharp sense that made his hair stand on end, and he felt extremely dangerous!

What smell is this!?

In the midst of this electric light and flint, Xun Feizhan suddenly smelled the unique smell of saltpeter in the wind...

The prince was on the altar, and the ring around his waist suddenly fell to the ground. Among the imperial guards, among the Taoists in Qian Tian Guan wearing Baishen Cult Taoist uniforms, a tall and strong Taoist suddenly stood up and shouted: "The traitorous king Xiao Jinghuan secretly harmed Your Majesty, kill him today!"

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Inside the originally calm and solemn Qiantian Temple, there was an instant thunderous killing sound, and dozens of people drew their swords and rushed toward the altar at the same time.

Unfortunately, it's too late!

King Yu's horrified eyes and the prince's triumphant smile were both frozen at this moment. From the moment the two people threw the burning yellow paper talisman into the altar, the fuse in the altar was lit, and the altar several feet high seemed to be struck by a blast. A huge force instantly overthrew it!

boom!!!

A life-long earthquake shook the heaven and earth, and inside the Qiantian Temple, the earth shook and the mountains shook!

Xun Feizhan originally wanted to use Qinggong to rush to the altar to save people, but when he came to his senses, the ambitious Prince Yu had been torn apart from his limbs by the explosion, and the Prince of the East Palace was not much better, almost. The whole body was blasted into a bloody mist of flesh and blood, it was too horrible to look at!

Xun Feizhan only had time to escape from the Qiantian Temple, and was hit by an extremely majestic force. The blow was so violent that he knocked down an ancient tree!

When he turned back, he was horrified to see that the entire Qiantian Temple was in ruins...

...

...

"Master, it's not good!"

It was late at night, and the housekeeper of the Xun Mansion walked quickly to the door of Xun Baishui's residence and shouted hastily: "Master, something big has happened!"

Xun Baishui was dreaming that he was assisting King Yu to ascend to the Ninth Five-Year Plan and accept the Zhaofeng title on a high-rise building. However, he accidentally fell from the high-rise building and suddenly woke up.

"What's going on? It's so unbecoming of a hurry!"

Xun Baishui put on a robe, opened the door and went out.

The housekeeper was so horrified that he couldn't utter a complete sentence: "Old... Master, what the hell... I'm doing sacrifices to heaven in the Tiantian Temple, I don't know... I don't know how, it exploded Yes, Yu Wang...Yu Wang him..."

Xun Baishui felt that his hair was standing on end and his scalp was numb. He pressed the butler's shoulders and asked, "How is Prince Yu? Tell me!?"

"Prince Yu and the Prince of the East Palace both died in Qiantian Temple. The Imperial Guards suffered thousands of casualties. Xun Feizhan, the commander of the Imperial Guards, was seriously injured. He is in the front hall. Please make a decision..."

hiss!

Xun Baishui took a deep breath and felt as if there was a sudden thunder in his mind, and he was completely stunned on the spot!

What scheming city government, what power is overwhelming!

Faced with such a blow, Xun Baishui's mind went blank!

If the Fengwu Army's defeat of the Changlin Army shook the foundation of the Liang State, then the death of King Yu and the Prince of the East Palace together in the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony was the beginning of the great chaos in the Liang State.

I walked quickly to the front hall and happened to see Xun Feizhan, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead. The flesh and blood of his clothes and armor on his shoulders and back were completely stuck together. It was really miserable.

"Send someone with my official warrant to invite the old miracle doctor from Jifeng Hall!"

The veins on Xun Baishui's forehead jumped. After calming down, he solemnly ordered: "Send someone to inform the Xuanjing Division again to arrest Pu Yangying, the monster who has brought disaster to the country. There must be no mistake!"

"Here!"

The servants of Xun Mansion rushed out of the house quickly.

...

Jinling City, Yanhou Mansion.

The entire Jinling City seemed to be shrouded in a strange and murderous atmosphere.

However, Yanhou Mansion was outside the court, as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

At this time, two ghostly figures swept into Yanhou Mansion and landed directly in the back hall.

Two people were sitting opposite each other in the back hall, playing chess.

"Master Yan, Marquis Mo Zi, the entire Jinling City has turned upside down. You two are so elegant..."

Pu Yangying walked directly into the back hall of Yanhou Mansion under the guard of Duan Tongzhou, with a sinister smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Zihou held Heizi, and his whole body was like a dead tree. He turned a deaf ear to Pu Yangying's words. Instead, the middle-aged man wearing a brown gold cotton robe sitting opposite him said calmly: "Sit down."

This man is tall, but slightly stooped. Although he has long hair and wrinkles on his face, he does not look particularly old, but rather has the air of a celebrity.

Pu Yangying sneered and said: "How can Lord Yan, who can turn his hands into clouds and turn his hands into rain, kill two kings with one plan, and still keep his composure?"...


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