King Yang Yuan was tall and tall, like a bull. When he roared, his face bulged, the energy and blood in his body vibrated, and his pulsating veins were like ferocious horned dragons.
The determination to kill Su Hong was extremely strong.
Even Su Hong was horrified by the murderous intent that shot out. This look seemed to pierce through his mind.
"The heaven and earth are righteous, and they are mixed and endowed with manifolds. Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars. To people, it is said to be vast, and it is so abundant that it blocks the sky..."
An awe-inspiring aura flows through the body, and in the sea of consciousness, the Yasha God is also guarding him, preventing his sea of consciousness from being eroded by this murderous intention.
"You want to kill someone in the Marquis Mansion, King Yang Yuan, who gave you the courage?" Marquis Jingwu scolded angrily.
"Marquis Jingwu, I have long wanted to learn your "Divine Fist of Creation", I will end it today!"
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities." Marquis Jingwu said lightly, stretched out a punch, and with this punch, all the profound energy between heaven and earth gathered in the palm of his hand, and a blue light spread from the palm of his hand.
In an instant, he punched out.
When this punch came out, it was like a rainbow penetrating the sun, and a fist beam struck towards King Yang Yuan with unmatched momentum.
"Fist of the Sun!"
Boom~
Like a rising sun, King Yang Yuan's whole body seemed to be shrouded in the sun. The power of this punch was really like the scorching sun in the sky, dazzling, and the fist was also covered with strong light.
"Fist of the Sun God".
This is the secret martial art practiced by King Yang Yuan. With this set of martial arts, he is almost invincible on the battlefield.
As for the power of the "Fist of Creation", he had long wanted to learn about it. Coupled with the fact that his son's legs were crippled today, the power of this fist has doubled.
boom!
Powerful energy ripples scattered in all directions. Su Hong's body swayed and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Princess Ruyang was even more unbearable and directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Although King Yang Yuan was still standing on the same spot, his face was also slightly pale.
He was injured in the first collision.
Not heavy, but a shame.
"You are no match for me. You will be defeated within four moves."
A figure stood in front of King Yang Yuan, calm and quiet, admonishing Marquis Wu, his arrogance, his madness, and his domineering power, which no one could match.
"puff!"
Just when these words were spoken, King Yang Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood, "Jingwu Hou, how powerful are you? Have you reached the legendary Shattered Void? The four moves you mentioned are for
I don't care, if you really take action, you can completely defeat me with just one move."
Shatter the void?
Marquis Jingwu was stunned, the so-called 'shattering void' was not easy to say...
When you get closer, you realize that it is even further away.
"King Yang Yuan, you and I are both important officials of the imperial court. This matter..." Marquis Jingwu said.
"Although I can't defeat you, I am still a father. I have already reported this matter to the Holy Emperor. I am afraid that if the imperial decree comes down soon, your son will have to pay the price for his crimes."
"Why bother~"
At the same moment, the sound of horse hooves came from outside the gate of Marquis Jingwu, and then a voice rushed in and shouted.
"The imperial edict has arrived!"
…
…
Jinluan Palace.
The civil and military affairs of the Manchu dynasty.
The red gold dragon pillars are divided into eight directions, which alludes to 'east, south, west, north, southeast, northeast, southwest and northwest', and also means to suppress all directions.
On the top of the hall is a huge dragon picture, with teeth and claws spread out, a total of eighty-one dragons, which also symbolizes the meaning of "nine-nine returns to one".
Similarly, a majestic true dragon energy covered the entire palace, and the evil spirits were not allowed to invade.
On the dragon chair, Emperor Shang was dressed in a dragon robe with eight lifelike dragons, but he just looked at the people below with a calm expression.
Su Hong and Princess Ruyang did not dare to take a breath. For them, this was their first time entering the palace...
"No wonder all the martial arts aura has been weakened since entering the Jinluan Palace. This is the majesty of the true dragon. If you use martial arts, you will offend the power of God."
Su Hong understood in his heart, but for him, this kind of coercion did not seem to exist. He was secretly surprised, but he saw that in the entire hall, only Marquis Jingwu was not affected, and he was within one meter of him.
Within, the real dragon aura did not dare to approach.
"This Marquis Jingwu, I am no match for him now. I was too bold before."
Compared with Su Hong, Princess Ruyang's face was pale. The pressure of the real dragon kept intruding into her head, and the urge to kneel down and worship on the spot kept hitting her brain nerves.
"Your Majesty, Marquis Jingwu committed an evil act and destroyed my son's legs. Please seek justice for me in this matter. I will punish Marquis Jingwu and his younger brother severely!"
King Yang Yuan stepped forward, his voice sharp and his eyes fixed on Su Hong.
"Marquis Jingwu, what do you think about this matter?" Emperor Shang turned his attention to Marquis Jingwu.
"Your Majesty is wise. If you don't take part in this matter, we will handle it as you like." Marquis Jingwu said calmly.
Emperor Shang felt a headache. You said it lightly, but after all, it is your child. If I really punish him severely, how could there be no barrier between you and me?
He turned to look at King Yang Yuan and said, "King Zhennan, how do you want to handle this matter? Marquis Jingwu has already spoken."
As soon as these words came out, even if something happened, it was King Zhennan who took the lead in instigating it and it had nothing to do with him.
How can a saint be without two brushes?
"Reporting to Your Majesty, since my son's legs are disabled, I also want to ask Marquis Jingwu's son to have his legs disabled. Is this fair? Marquis Jingwu, do you have any objections?"
"No opinion." Marquis Jingwu said calmly.
"In that case..."
"Su Hong, a common man, told me this, and I hope the Holy One will give me permission." Su Hong was in despair for Marquis Jingwu. Now, there was a dead end ahead, and he had no choice but to march in danger.
"Yes," Emperor Shang said.
He looked at Su Hong with some curiosity. Logically speaking, when he came to Jinluan Palace for the first time, he should be trembling with fear and dare not say anything, otherwise the words would come out of his mouth. However, this young Marquis not only did not have the slightest fear, but was directly above the main hall.
Opened his mouth.
The father of a tiger and the son of a dog are nothing more than me.
"The son of the King of Zhennan wants to destroy my legs, but I am just treating him in his own way. I wonder, is this wrong?"
"You are using strong words. It is my son's legs that have been destroyed now. What do you say about this matter?" King Yang Yuan said angrily when he heard this.
"Humph, I am a scholar, upright and reasonable, but I also have revenge and complaints. Your son wants to destroy my legs, but he is not as strong as me. It is common sense for me to destroy my legs. If I am really a hand
An incompetent scholar, now that the court is full of civil and military officials, do you still dare to speak like this? Have you already come to apologize?"
"You...are using your strong words to make excuses!" King Yang Yuan said angrily.
"Back to Your Majesty, I crippled the legs of the son of King Nan of Zhen, but I had no choice but to admit that I was right about this matter. However, in the end, this matter is difficult to resolve. The common people are willing to go to the border to pay for their crimes and perform meritorious services. I wonder if Your Majesty will allow it?"
Emperor Shang looked at Su Hong, then at King Zhennan and Marquis Jingwu, and then said, "If the two Qing families have no objections, let's decide this matter. What do you think?"
Marquis Jingwu looked at Su Hong, a sharp light in his eyes penetrated Su Hong's mind, and said, "No objection."
King Zhennan didn’t have much to say about this matter. Going into battle to kill the enemy was a matter of narrow escape. As a scholar, could he really be regarded as his own Marquis of Wu?
Even if I feel dissatisfied, I have nothing to say at the moment.
"Nothing less than."
"Su Hong, you are right about deposing the son of King Nan of Zhennan. The theory is correct, but the outline is correct, but you are wrong. So I sent you to the border to serve as deputy general. You must make great achievements, otherwise you will not be allowed to return to the court. You
Do you have any objections?"
"No objection." Su Hong said.
Leaving the Marquis Mansion was exactly what he dreamed of, so that he no longer had to be restrained by Marquis Jingwu.
(PS: Please recommend, please collect, well, I finally got a chapter out, and I’m going to sleep!)