The first thousand seven hundred and seventy-eight chapters
"Haha, that's very good. With the little Marquis coming forward, I think it shouldn't be difficult to get in through the inspection department's door."
"Master Xu is not going?"
"Go, why don't you go? If something happens, it won't end well for us." Xu Buzhi said with a faint smile.
Guan Qihou tried to figure out the thoughts of several people in the audience. In fact, there was only one person he could guess, Xu Buzhi. What exactly he meant by going into this muddy water was hard to say. It was hard to guess. He was in the inspection department.
On this side, Fang Xiaohou should not be provoked; if he is not, then the story behind it is horrifying. Not daring to say or guess, Guan Qihou turned his thoughts very quickly, thinking about what to do
Only by making moves can you gain the greatest benefit.
At this moment, two girls suddenly rushed outside the hall. They were soaked in the rain and panting. The woman in yellow clothes from a distance shouted: "Master, there is someone..."
Before he finished speaking, rain fell like the sky outside the palace. Amidst the overwhelming sound of rushing water, a clear roar like a dragon's roar suddenly penetrated the rain; the roar was everywhere, and the water in front of the eaves burst out, and the rain was blown by the sound waves.
As soon as there was a blockage, ripples spread out in all directions. The blood in everyone's chests roared, and those with weak skills couldn't help but sway, took half a step back, leaned against the wall and adjusted their breath to recover.
This is Jianyin, and he is a master, and he is a master who has reached the master level in swordsmanship.
As soon as the candlelight in the hall dimmed, it swayed unsteadily, and the strong wind and rain made the hall feel cold. Everyone looked intently, and there was a man wearing a raincoat at the door of the hall. Caidi exclaimed: "Master, it's him!
"
Master Jade Qing stood up, put his jade fingers on the scabbard, and shouted in a cold voice: "Who is he?"
The visitor took off his bamboo hat, shook off the rainwater, looked at Jing Yuqiong next to Master Yuqing indifferently, and said indifferently: "I'm here to find you."
Jing Yuqiong's face changed drastically. All the blood on her pretty face was gone, and she was filled with hatred. Even the pouring rain outside the palace could not extinguish the anger in her heart at this moment. She spat out word by word: "The Emperor's Sword!"
Everyone in the hall stood up and gathered around the uninvited guest in front of them. The expressions on their faces suddenly darkened and cleared. Zhou Fang and Feng Zhenming looked at each other speechlessly, only sighing sadly.
"Young Master Leng, you...this...ah..." Xiang Qinglu was dumbfounded and was speechless for a long time.
"I'm going to kill you!" Jing Yuqiong screamed and rushed towards Leng Bing, but was stopped by Master Yuqing. Master Yuqing reached out and held Jing Yuqiong's shoulder. No matter how hard Jing Yuqiong struggled, he couldn't move away.
Half step.
Leng Bing looked away from Jing Yuqiong's face, and looked around the hall with sharp eyes like swords. Everyone was horrified. Those who were younger and had little cultivation were swept by his sharp eyes, and their bodies could not help but sway slightly. In an instant, they were stunned.
Some of my feet were sore and weak, as if a sharp sword was pressing down on Baihui, and I didn't dare to look directly.
"Yu Qiong, Master and the seniors are here, so there is no need for you to risk your life." Master Yuqing pulled Jing Yuqiong behind him and handed it over to Su Yinyin and Cai Die who had slipped into the hall. He took half a step forward and looked at her without any fear.
Looking coldly, "What do you want to do with her?"
"I'm here to tell you, from today on, don't follow me anymore, or you will die."
Sang Nanse laughed loudly, with a hint of murderous intent, and shouted: "What a loud tone, does this Da Gan world really belong to your prince?"
Leng Bing's expression remained unchanged, as cold as before, and he responded without any emotion: "My affairs have nothing to do with him."
"This one has nothing to do with the prince. Back then in Wangyou Valley, the prince wanted to give an explanation to Tianyi Castle in front of all the heroes in the world. Now, where is the explanation from the prince?" Fang Xiaohouye asked loudly, with a red face.
The middle part is purplish, but it indicates anger.
"I'm just explaining, there's no need for anyone else to interfere." Leng Bingbing, who didn't know whether to live or die, replied. Fang Xiaohou laughed angrily. Seeing that Xiang Qinglu had stopped talking, he hurriedly smoothed things over and said, "Young Master Leng
, Your Majesty is in charge of the Inspection Department and rules the world by law. If you can explain this in just one sentence, I'm afraid others will find it difficult to believe it."
Leng Bing frowned, a little impatient, but it was Ban Fen Lou who spoke. Even though Leng Bing was unkind, he knew that Ban Fen Lou and Li Luo were somewhat old friends, so he asked patiently: "How are you doing?"
His tone was very rude, but the group from Banfenlou didn't feel dissatisfied at all. Emperor Sword went his own way, and if he could ask more questions, it would already be a shame for Banfenlou.
"Is it really true that the Lord of Tianyi Castle, Jing Haoran, was killed by Young Master Leng?"
"good."
Hearing this, Jing Yuqiong looked ferocious and shouted. Caidi quickly grabbed Jing Yuqiong's arm, fearing that she would seek death. Su Yinyin hugged Jing Yuqiong's bare waist, took the opportunity to pinch her twice, curled her lips slightly, she was really in good shape.
"Killing and humiliating one's life, what's the reason for this?"
Xiang Qinglu looked at Xiang Qinglu coldly, as if the sword light was hidden in it, and everyone he looked at looked awe-inspiring, as if he had been killed by a sword.
There was a slight sweat on Xiang Qinglu's forehead, and he said casually: "How old is this old idiot? Young Master Leng has also gone through a period of impulsiveness. But in the martial arts world, you can't ignore the affairs of the world. There is always a reason for everything. Today, even the prince
In person, I will still ask if I need to ask, and I will never shirk when I need to do something."
Master Yuqing nodded secretly. Half-point building really lived up to its name. Since it was a promise, it was indeed responsible. Compared with the likes of Mr. Fang Xiaohou, he was more arrogant than people in the world. No wonder he was famous in the Zhuocheng martial arts world.
"We're all here, let's talk about it. If we go to the Inspection Department, your prince's face will not look good." Xu Buzhi said lazily, still looking careless.
Leng Bing's sword eyebrows were raised, and the sword energy was flowing horizontally. Sang Nanse held the hilt of the sword with a cold look on his face. The two envoys with a friendly look took a step forward and blocked Guan Qihou behind him. Fang Xiaohouye's expression also changed, and his waist
Jian Changjian groaned softly, and half of the sword was taken off. Xu Buzhi stretched out his hand and put his wrist on Mr. Fang Xiaohou, and said calmly: "Master Fang, please be patient. If the Emperor's Sword wants to hurt someone with the sword here, it's impossible to say
Xu needs to go to the inspection department in person."
He smiled coldly, with contempt in his eyes and no words to express. He obviously did not take Xu Buzhi's threatening words to heart.
Zhou Fang cupped his fists and saluted, and said in a calm voice: "Young Master Leng, there is something wrong or something hidden, please..." Before Zhou Fang could finish his words, Jing Yuqiong said, "Evil thief, what dare you do?"
Do you dare to take it? Are you worthy of being called the Emperor's Sword?"
"Sword of the Emperor?" Leng Bing suddenly broke into a smile, like the moon breaking through the clouds. Su Yinyin let out a low voice, her eyes flashed with golden light, and she felt Leng Bing's heroic aura was overwhelming, which made her heart beat like a deer.
"This sword's name is Can Yuan. It's not called the Emperor's Sword. Don't call it the wrong name again."
"Young Master Leng, why are you doing this?" Zhou Fang sighed helplessly.
"I am the one who killed people. If I dare to do something, I dare to say it. That day I saw a dying man on a mountain road near Jiuqu Lianwu. He told me that he was injured by someone from Tianyibao, a person from the village.