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Chapter 19 The Completely Different Nan Rongshu

Zhong Li turned his head and looked in the direction of the palace, with a look of disbelief on his face, and murmured in his mouth

"This, this, is impossible!"

The Imperial Army soldiers under him couldn't help but be shocked when they saw his appearance. Then, Zhongli's personal soldiers came forward, looked in the direction he was looking, and then turned around and whispered.

road:

"Sir, did you notice something strange?"

Zhong Li did not speak, but looked ugly, holding a saber in one hand and closing his eyes.

In an instant, the power in Zhongli's body overflowed from his body, turning into ripples one after another, spreading out in all directions.

Zhongli was a playboy when he was young, with no knowledge or skills. However, generations of generals in the Zhong family, through several dynasties, were firmly rooted in the military. They had a profound foundation and had their own foundation.

The martial arts passed down from his family are the most prominent among hundreds of schools of thought. The secret internal skills of military strategists are deeply understood in the art of war and are the best at perceiving the secrets of "judging the enemy's reality and reality".

With this method passed down from his family, Zhongli is extremely sensitive to the movements around him.

From the perspective of others, the deep palace he was looking at was completely silent, with nothing unusual at all.

But in Zhong Li's perception, deep within the palace, two vigorous and huge auras, unique to eighth-level masters, intertwined together and shot straight into the sky like wolf smoke.

After confirming again, Zhong Li broke out in cold sweat involuntarily.

When he allowed an eighth-level master to sneak into the palace, it can be said that he was careless and let someone take advantage of the loophole. But now, two eighth-level masters are fighting in the palace. This is not as simple as being taken advantage of.

!When the Grand Master comes back, will he really be able to do well?

Thinking of this, Zhong Li felt angry, regretful, shocked and afraid.

He was so anxious that he picked up his saber and was about to chase him in the direction he sensed. But as soon as he took two steps, Zhongli stopped in place and cursed angrily at his subordinates:

"You losers actually let two assassins sneak into the palace! Hurry, catch the assassins!"

When the scolded Imperial Guard heard this, he couldn't help but look around hurriedly, but found no trace of the assassin, and looked helplessly at Zhong Li.

Zhongli was furious, pointed in the direction of Xiyi Palace, and shouted:

"Go quickly, the assassin is here, here..."

Halfway through, he turned around suddenly, looked at the shivering palace servants beside him, and said with a ferocious expression:

"Which palace is there?"

"That, that is the direction, yes, yes, it is Feiyu Palace, Xiyi Palace and Yannian Palace." The palace man said quickly for fear of being angered.

"Did you hear that? Go and catch the assassin! If we let the assassin go, neither you nor I will be able to live well!" Zhong Li said angrily.

Upon hearing this, all the Imperial Guards raised their swords and guns and swarmed towards the direction he pointed.

Zhong Li looked at the retreating imperial army, as if there were roots under his feet, not moving at all.

He grabbed the soldier beside him and said urgently:

"Go to the Grand Master's Mansion quickly and find Mr. Tie. An eighth-level master has sneaked into the palace. Please ask him to quickly lead the masters in the mansion to come for support!"

"Yes!" Upon hearing this, the soldier quickly turned around and went to report the news.

Zhong Li sent the soldiers away, his face still looking anxious. He weighed it again and again, and finally gritted his teeth and said to the soldiers beside him:

"Let's go back to the Guard's Office!"

The soldier was stunned and said:

"Sir, aren't we going?"

Zhongli's face was gloomy and he cursed:

"Go? Go to hell! Two eighth-level masters are looking for death if they go! Hurry, go back to the Weiwei Office, wait for the masters from the Taishi Mansion to come, and then enter the palace to arrest them!"

An eighth-level master, Zhong Li, relied on the Forbidden Army formation, equipped with long bows, powerful crossbows, iron armor and iron shields, and dared to come to arrest him. But if two eighth-level masters were forced to join forces because of the arrival of the Forbidden Army, then

If he is not careful, his life will be saved!

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His eyes turned back to Xiyi Palace.

The figure suddenly appeared and rushed towards Xiao Cheng with extremely fast movements. A flash of silver light came straight towards the vital part of his neck.

Xiao Cheng frowned, jumped back, stretched his arms, and pointed his sword fingers in succession.

He only heard the sound of several screams piercing the air, and the power of a Yang Finger shot out from his fingertips, tens of feet away from the body, covering the main points of the attacker's body.

But he didn't expect that the movement of the person opposite him was not only extremely fast, but also strange and unpredictable. He saw several finger forces coming at him, and he just borrowed the force out of thin air, evading it like a butterfly through flowers, and finally landed gracefully on the ground.

Xiao Cheng's figure was light and he landed on the ground. He looked at Nan Rongshu standing opposite, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

After getting along with each other these days, Xiao Cheng only thought that this guy was a narcissistic guy with an unintelligent mind and a strong desire to win.

But he didn't expect that the martial arts she showed at this time would be so powerful.

Nan Rongshu, who was opposite, looked at the man in front of her who was wearing the clothes of a palace eunuch, hiding his face, with murderous intent in his eyes. His slender fingers stretched out, a cold light flashed, and a sharp blade no more than half a finger wide was hidden between his fingers.

In between, the figure moved again.

"Wait, we don't have to fight to the death like this!" Xiao Cheng stepped back and said hurriedly.

"Suffer death!" Nan Rongshu changed her usual appearance, her beautiful face was full of coldness, and her deep magnetic voice was filled with killing intent.

The person in front of me had sneaked into the Xiyi Palace at some point, and it was very possible that he had even overheard the plans of many clan members.

Now that the matter is over, for the sake of the safety of the clan members who have sneaked into the palace, no matter who he is or what his purpose is, in short, we cannot save his life today no matter what!

Xiao Cheng couldn't help but frown when he saw Nan Rongshu's murderous intention unconcealed.

As soon as the mind moves, the internal force in the body circulates, and the force of the strong Yang finger condenses on the fingertips without emitting. The deep and strong internal force covers the sword finger, almost turning into an entity.

Then he stretched out his sword finger, and his finger power burst out. The strong internal force turned into several pure Yang Finger finger power, and shot towards Nan Rong Shu one after another.

Nan Rongshu's slender waist moved with incredible softness, like a butterfly walking through a flower. She avoided the incoming finger force and in the blink of an eye, she was close to Xiao Cheng's side.

She raised her slender hand lightly, extremely tenderly, like a lover caressing her. But between her fingers, a narrow blade showed cold light, but it contained hidden murderous intent. The sharp edge cut through the air and caressed Xiao Cheng's neck.

Feeling the murderous intention approaching, Xiao Cheng knew that he could no longer hold back!

The next moment, in the unnoticed line of sight, the shadow of the elegant Taizu of Dali condensed behind Xiao Cheng suddenly changed.

Either thick, light, or powerful, the sword intent condensed into six illusory long swords with different auras, appearing next to the figure of Taizu Dali.

Xiao Cheng's body was filled with fierce sword energy. Before he could take action, Nan Rongshu felt as if her entire body was being held up by several sharp swords.

At this moment, the sound of the hurried footsteps of the imperial guards, accompanied by their shouts, sounded outside Xiyi Palace.


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