As the words fell, a woman wearing an imperial crown and an elegant yellow robe walked into the palace. The three of them quickly stood up and said respectfully: "I have met Your Majesty (My Mother)."
The woman nodded and looked at Ji Yun: "Xiao Lan is not very mature yet, and she still has to take care of her."
Being stared at by his eyes, Ji Yun felt that he was locked up. If there was any abnormal movement, he would be killed. He almost cried to death. He didn't know what evil he had committed in Shi. He would be a master when he met anyone. This person was a woman like a legend in Yuntian Continent. The Violet King Bai Qingling has iron-blooded political skills, and now he has high cultivation.
"Mother, where did the Tarot people find out?" Seeing Bai Qingling speak, Xiahou Lan quickly opened the topic. Bai Qingling's eyes also turned away. Ji Yun breathed a sigh of relief. It was really uncomfortable to be stared at by a person who was one of his own great realm. Moreover, this person was not only his brother's mother, but also an emperor, and he could never offend him.
"I've found it long ago. Don't worry, I can't run out." Bai Qingling's face showed a doting smile, obviously treating his only son as a treasure.
"Great, boss, let's catch those people now!" Xiahou Lan's face was full of pure smiles, and she looked like a harmless child.
Ji Yun's mouth twitched, not knowing whether this was the real Xiahou Lan. Before Bai Qingling nodded, she was pulled by Xiahou Lan to go out. Bai Qingling didn't say anything, but just looked at Ji Yun, her eyes full of warning.
"No, you have to be careful when you do this?" Ji Yun complained secretly. When the two of them walked out of the palace, Bai Qingling said lightly: "Old Zhu, follow me."
"Yes!" Mr. Zhu responded and followed him out of the palace.
Bai Qingling was the only one left in the palace, lowering his head and pondering something. After a moment, a sharp light flashed in his eyes and he said softly: "If you have any purpose to approach Xiaolan, I will definitely make you die ugly."
Ji Yun suddenly felt a chill on his back, which was a dangerous sign. He looked around alertly and found that except Xiahou Lan and Mr. Zhu, he was the Imperial Guardian.
"Is it because I'm too sensitive?" Ji Yun shook his head helplessly. He didn't know yet that he had been targeted by Bai Qingling.
The Imperial Guard commander led the way. Several people came to the residential area north of the imperial capital. Thousands of Imperial Guards surrounded a house that could not be flown out, and even a mosquito could not fly out. The residents of the residential house next to them had long known where to go.
Ji Yun looked at the surrounded house and felt a little funny. The soldiers surrounded him and did not kill him, obviously waiting for Xiahou Lan to come, and the achievements of arresting the spy naturally fell on Xiahou Lan. It seemed that Bai Qingling was already preparing for his son's succession.
The people surrounded by these dense imperial guards should not have reached the realm of the Qi Sect. As long as they are below the Qi Sect, no matter how strong they are, they can still use the number of people to die, because they can't fly, and I don't know what the people surrounded are feeling now.
Xiahou Lan slowly approached the house, and the Imperial Army also automatically gave up a road and finally arrived fifty feet away from the house.
Mr. Zhu's spiritual consciousness instantly covered the entire area and said lightly: "There are seven people inside, three people above Qi Master, two of them at the ninth level." After saying that, he said nothing and said nothing again.
Ji Yun's eyes widened. The Tarot Empire was really big. With just a small stronghold, there were two ninth-level martial artists stationed at the Qimai. At least Ji Yun had seen more than ten, but they were all dead. Ji Yun was considering the number of middle and senior martial artists in the Tarot Empire, while Xiahou Lan was considering how to rush in.
It is definitely not possible to rush hard. Although the thousand imperial guards here are elites in the palace, at least half of them were killed or injured when facing a few people. As for Mr. Zhu, let alone, they obviously don’t care.
How to catch a few people without much casualties? This is indeed a problem of distress. There are only these people in the hands of the people. The highest is the fourth level of Qi Master, and there is only one serving of food when rushing in.
Looking at Xia Houlan scratching his head, Ji Yun felt very funny, but he still had to help. This is his brother, so it is worth helping.
"Lao Wu, you are waiting here, I'll go in."
Xiahou Lan was shocked, quickly grabbed Ji Yun, shook his head and said, "Boss, you can't go."
Ji Yun felt warm in his heart and said with a smile: "Whether you want to die or live?"
Xiahou Lan was full of surprise, and Ji Yun said again: "If you don't speak, you will be alive or not." As soon as the words fell, they shook Xiahou Lan's hand and jumped into the courtyard.
Ji Yun rushed in alone, Xiahou Lan was slightly stunned and pulled Mr. Zhu and begged: "Old Zhu, Grandpa Zhu, you go and rescue him!"
"Now you know you call me grandpa?" Mr. Zhu changed his original lifelessness and looked at Xia Houlan with a smile: "Don't worry, that kid is already at the eighth level of the Qi Master. He can't die. He can't hold on to me later and then go to save him."
Level 8 of Qi Master? It turns out that the boss's cultivation has reached this level. With the boss's fierceness, killing a few level 9 of Qi Master's martial arts is just like playing. Xia Houlan's heart also fell down. Then he saw Old Zhu's smile with a smug look on his face, and his blood suddenly surged, and he roared: "Old man! Play with me!"
Mr. Zhu's expression froze instantly, and his head was covered with black lines...
Walking into the house carelessly, a sharp sound of breaking through the air came, Ji Yun's eyes narrowed, he took a step forward, and his figure appeared three feet away.
"This is a feather arrow!" Ji Yun was a little surprised. He saw that when he was standing, an ordinary feather arrow was inserted into the bluestone slab. Most of the arrow body had already been sank into the stone slab, and the tail was still trembling slightly.
"What a great arrow." Ji Yun was secretly shocked. The arrow just now was just a test. He used an ordinary arrow and shot into the stone slab with pure power. If spiritual energy is attached...
Ji Yun's idea was soon realized, and there were three sharp sounds of breaking through the air, which were even more harsh than just now. When he raised his head, he saw three shining spots coming towards him. His pupils suddenly shrank, and the red light in his hand turned, and he went up to him.
"Boom boom boom!"
Three violent explosions came out.
"What's going on?" The soldiers outside the house saw only three light spots dragging their long tails. The highest room in the mysterious house flew out, followed by three violent explosions.
"Hiss, what a powerful arrow skill, that kid is going to be unlucky." Mr. Zhu kept paying attention to the situation in the house with his spiritual sense, and was a little gloating when he saw Ji Yun being covered by feather arrows.
"You terrible old man, what are you saying? Do you dare to say it again?" Xia Houlan turned his head and glared at Old Zhu. Old Zhu's old face turned black in an instant. Now, he didn't even have to listen to Old Zhu and became an old man.
As for the Imperial Guard, everyone looked at the nose and the nose, and silently prayed in their hearts that Xiahou Lan and Mr. Zhu couldn't see themselves. These two were big shots, and now they were actually tying. If you were accidentally involved, you would be dead...
At this time, all the bluestone slabs on the ground had been lifted away in the courtyard. Three deep pits appeared in the courtyard, and there were still rippling blue smoke, and the surroundings were covered with gravel...