Chapter 231 The hidden military leader in the royal city!

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The top of Dafeng City is thirty-three feet high. Looking around, the sky is endless, and the sky seems to be within reach.

Under the city wall, many pedestrians, merchants, and martial arts people were shocked and shocked.

On the city wall, many soldiers were peeping, with nervous expressions and stiff bodies. However, there were also many soldiers with eyes spitting fire and murderous intent filling their chests.

"ah!"

On the top of an attic in the city, looking at An Qisheng who had climbed to the top of the city, Liu Changchang shouted to the sky, full of anger and unwillingness.

Ten days ago, everyone, including him, felt that the old Taoist priest was overestimating his abilities and seeking death.

But in just ten days, the old Taoist priest had traveled six thousand miles, broke through their siege, and climbed to the top of Fengdu City in front of thousands of people!

Where is the city wall he is stepping on now?

It is clearly the law of the imperial court and the dignity of the imperial court!

But even if you are angry, even if you are unwilling, you can't stop the fact that it's a done deal.

No chance.

With such fighting power, no one who can take action in Fengdu City is his opponent at this time.

And even if he can take action.

How dare you fight with such an unscrupulous and vicious person in Fengdu City?

An Qisheng seems to be unaware of all the things going on in the outside world.

Ever since he climbed to the top of Fengdu City, his spirit seemed to have undergone some strange transformation.

The improvement of state of mind and spirit is by no means like swallowing spiritual energy and transporting internal energy, but is more mysterious.

But at this time, he felt a spiritual transformation.

Like a golden elixir, like a newborn child, it is lively and full of vitality, and even seems to be able to break out of the body at any time with his thoughts.

Boom!

As soon as An Qisheng's thoughts came to his mind, he seemed to hear deafening thunder.

This is not a real thunder, but a spiritual warning.

But the warning from his heart also proved that he was now qualified to undergo the baptism of thunder by the 'Yin Shen's Out of Body'.

As his mind turned, his eyes fell on Cao Tiangang.

Huhu~

Cao Tiangang died without falling, his messy hair dancing in the wind, and his ragged clothes completely red.

The old eunuch was decisive in escaping on the snowfield, but standing on the city wall, he seemed to have no idea of ​​retreating.

An Qisheng felt something in his heart, and looked across the clouds and sky to the royal city behind the huge bronze statue that towered from the ground to the sky:

"Is it because of him...?"

Tens of thousands of people formed an army, and tens of millions of people formed a country. The size of Dafeng's territory was not much different from that of the entire Xuanxing, and he led hundreds of thousands of people.

In such a country, how strong is the fate of a country?

At this glance, I can only feel the light and shadow flowing, all fortunes becoming dragons, and the magnificent aura, demonstrating the supreme royal power to the heaven and earth.

Anyone who is proficient in looking at Qi should be in awe.

In his induction.

In the imperial city, there seemed to be an indifferent gaze, as if someone was staring at the city.

The man has a lazy aura, circling like a dragon under the fate of the country, indifferent yet majestic, sacred yet cold.

He knew that the owner of those eyes was the current King Feng, the master of the seventy-three Dafeng states and hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians.

The owner of Dafeng's 'family business'.

"King Feng..."

There was a ripple in the depths of An Qisheng's eyes. King Feng was not within his range of perception, so naturally he could not form his mark or watch his fate.

However, as early as three months ago, when Cao Tiangang and Liu Yanchang besieged the Red Sun Dharma King, he had already gained a deep understanding of King Feng through Cao Tiangang and the two of them.

In such a large royal city, except for what he vaguely guessed when he dreamed of Xue Chaoyang, the old eunuch hiding in the deep palace was a divine vein.

This King Feng has surprisingly already forged his divine veins!

This Prince Feng was the son of the previous Prince Feng in his old age. At that time, the prince's wings were already full and he had no desire to be the king. Instead, he loved to practice martial arts and often traveled in the rivers and lakes.

He was talented and had a lot of luck. He had already formed his aura long before he succeeded to the throne. In the decades after he succeeded to the throne, no one knew its depth. However, Cao Tiangang and others naturally knew that King Feng had already Forged into a divine vein, the lifespan reaches three hundred.

He is only sixty years old now, but he still has more than two hundred years of life!

Of course, what's more important is that there is a divine weapon hidden in the Dafeng King's City!

Because of this, he has ambitions. Not only does he want to collect the world's weapons, but he also wants to dominate the world!

It's a pity that because of the human magic weapon that day, neither King Feng nor the old eunuch who was said to have followed Taizu Dafeng could take action.

He has always been walking on thin ice and doing things bravely and diligently.

If you dare to come to Fengdu, you will naturally know nothing.

唳~

In the sky, an eagle cry cut through the clouds.

In the wind and clouds, the golden eagle swooped down hundreds of feet, and then flew away.

At the same time, an arrow broke through the heavy clouds and hit the city wall!

Snapped!

An Qisheng casually held the arrow and looked up, only to see a black cloth flying above the golden eagle that was flying away.

"Hanchang Palace..."

An Qisheng's eyes narrowed and he recognized the man on the back of the golden eagle.

call!

The city wall seemed to be ruffled by the strong wind, and all the soldiers felt their eyes blurred, as the old Taoist priest had disappeared without a trace.

"He...just left like that?"

All the soldiers stood there blankly, and it took a long time before they came back to their senses.

Plop~

Countless soldiers' legs became weak and they fell to the ground. Only then did they realize that their clothes were sticky under their armor and they were covered in cold sweat.

.........

Snapped!

On the towering star-catching platform, the white jade teacup was crushed to pieces.

The many eunuchs standing silently around all trembled and fell to their knees, trembling with fear.

"very good......"

Prince Feng lowered his eyes, his face as calm as a pool of stagnant water, but his voice was extremely cold.

He was filled with murderous intent and was shocked.

He never expected that an old Taoist priest who had not yet forged a divine vein according to the information would be so terrifying.

Not only did they break through the blockade of the Red Dragon Army, they also killed Yang Lin, Cao Tiangang, and Ji Chonghua one after another.

Especially Ji Chonghua.

That was his latent minister, his true confidant, and even his only friend.

If he hadn't always been very deep in the city, he would have been unable to resist taking action this time.

"Your Majesty, calm down."

Beside King Feng, a thin and handsome eunuch suppressed the grief in his heart and knelt down.

His name is Yutian, he is Cao Tiangang's younger brother and is in charge of the West Factory.

It's just that Xichang is responsible for guarding the royal city, so his reputation is not obvious.

While leaning down, he waved his hand behind him.

The eunuchs who were kneeling all over the floor quickly and carefully retreated.

"Eunuch Yu, why are there so many people in the world who have no king or father?"

Prince Feng rubbed his brows lightly, his voice a little low:

"I gave them a superior status and allowed them to 'rob the rich and give to the poor' without paying any respect to the officials. Yet they still dare to despise the court's laws and disobey my wishes!"

"Your Majesty, calm down!"

Yutian bowed slightly and replied respectfully: "With a sharp blade and a murderous intention, let alone possessing such force? This has been the case for thousands of years, but there is no need for the king to be too angry... "

Yutian's face was respectful, and her voice was soft and gentle but not sharp.

It has a gentle and gentle feeling, which makes people smell it like a spring breeze on the pavement.

King Feng frowned.

Of course he understands this.

Compared with ordinary people, people who practice martial arts have too much power.

Not to mention the divine veins and qi pulses, all those who have achieved great success in blood exchange are the masters of one side.

Do you think you are willing to endure poverty if you have invincible military power?

When delicacies from mountains and seas, gold, silver, jewels, beauties and treasures are all at your fingertips, and you only need to kill a few ordinary people who you can crush to death, how many of them can keep their peace?

For tens of thousands of years, the world and the court have been incompatible with each other. If the court does what it wants, it will be fine. If it does not, war will inevitably break out.

Taizu Dafeng was also a big gang that controlled all the states two hundred years ago?

Is it because they saw the end of the dynasty and the rise of heroes who were greedy for the sacred weapons of the country, so they raised the army?

"What Taizu said is true! If these people in the martial arts world are not eliminated, they will always be a disaster..."

Prince Feng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes cold.

During the tens of thousands of years of dynasty changes, those martial arts gangs that dominated the area rose up in the chaos. This is how Taizu Dafeng got his start. Of course, he couldn't be unaware of it.

Because ordinary people, even if they are thousands of people, can never stop the charge of a hundred cavalry of the Red Dragon Army. The only ones who truly have the power to rebel are the many Jianghu gangs, large sects, and sects.

Those who can replace Dafeng will never be those ordinary people!

Therefore, he would target the martial arts world.

Putting away the weapons is only the first step, destroying the weapons is his ultimate goal.

Prince Feng felt a slight chill in his heart.

That day is not far away...

"Your Majesty said..."

Yutian responded respectfully, paused, gritted his teeth gently and asked:

"Senior brother was killed. Do you need to inform the teacher about this?"

"Um?"

Prince Feng raised his eyebrows, and anger finally appeared on his face:

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Plop~

Yutian knelt down and put his forehead on the cold floor:

"Your Majesty, please forgive me, but I do not hesitate to speak..."

Phew~

Prince Feng waved his sleeves and looked at Yutian with cold eyes:

"Your teacher has important matters to attend to, so we can't disturb you. Please step aside!"

"yes!"

Yutian put away the trace of sadness on his face, slowly raised his head, bowed and stepped back.

"Wait a minute."

Prince Feng's expression returned to calm. After calling Yutian, he paused and said:

"I will never forget this grudge, but this is not the time yet."

"This slave knows."

Yutian's voice paused:

"My servant thanks the king for his kindness on behalf of my senior brother."

"Go ahead."

King Feng waved his hand and looked at the bronze statue towering over the sea of ​​clouds.

He was trampled on his laws and dignity, and killed three of his ministers and even his only friend.

No one wants to take action more, or has more murderous intent than him.

But now is not the time.....

.........

boom!

The air currents rolled and blew up the thick snow.

The Golden Eagle King spread his wings and left, as if he was greatly frightened and did not dare to stay at all.

But Han Changgong, dressed in black, slowly landed by the roadside.

He looked at An Qisheng, who was sitting cross-legged under a tree in the distance, with a gun in front of his knees.

An Qisheng slowly raised his eyebrows and glanced at Gui Xiaoer, who was thrown aside by Han Changgong:

"Prisoner Qintian, Hanchang Palace? Why did you bring me here?"

"I met the Taoist priest in Hanchang Palace."

Han Changgong looked calm, waved his sleeves and robe, cupped his hands and said:

"I'm here for nothing else but the Taoist Priest's life!"

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