Chapter 100: Falling into a trap

Style: Fantasy Author: Lonely PennyWords: 3149Update Time: 24/01/13 14:25:03
In the emergency shelter fifty meters underground of the castle, Emperor Yinyue was staring longingly in the direction of the ground above his head.

"Too slow." Just when he couldn't help but want to go up and take a look, there was a rush of footsteps outside the iron door of the small shelter.

"Sorry, Your Majesty, we are late." As soon as Zhai Wangchuan opened the door, he lowered his head and said in embarrassment.

Yinyue wanted to get angry, but she lost her temper after seeing the safe princess behind him.

"What happened up there? Why did you bring the princess here now?" Yinyue asked quite seriously.

The other ten Twelve Swordsmen who protected the country followed closely and they all knelt down on one knee to face Yinyue.

"A mysterious man in a blue suit suddenly attacked the royal city. The purpose seemed to be to kidnap the princess." Zhai Wangchuan knelt down on one knee as he spoke. He frowned and said, "The identity of the other party is not clear yet, but I I think it's possible... it's possible that the intruder is one of the Demon King's Six Familiar."

"It's not Uncle Zhai Wangchuan's fault. It was me who put myself in danger because I had to go to the flower shop to buy flowers. My uncle arrived in time to save me. Your Majesty should be rewarding me. Why are you blaming me instead?" ?" Princess Yinyue said suddenly without fear, which frightened Zhai Wangchuan beside her and made her pupils dilate several times.

Just when everyone thought that Emperor Yinyue, who was the most powerful emperor in the world, would loudly reproach Princess Yinbi for the following crimes, Yinyue just got up from the sofa and walked quickly to Yinbi.

He wanted to hug his sister, but Yinbi took half a step back to avoid it.

Yinyue's outstretched hand stayed in the air. He looked at Yibin with a complicated expression, then slowly took his hand back and put it behind his back.

"The six retinues of the Demon King... I have clearly deployed heavy troops to guard Zhangjiajie, and even have the Twelve Swords to Protect the Country to help. What on earth did the Demon King do... Could it be that he left the near in favor of the far away and went elsewhere first?" Yin As Yue walked back to the sofa and sat down, she said solemnly, "How is the situation on the ground? Is the royal city seriously damaged?"

"Thanks to Principal Murong who moved the first troll elsewhere in time, Wangcheng was not hurt." Zhai Wangchuan's eyes slowly revealed a trace of sadness, "It's just that many ordinary people couldn't bear the heavy... Due to the pressure of the devil, innocent people have lost their lives and their bodies are lying on the streets."

The dim light of the underground shelter still couldn't hide the sadness on everyone's faces at this moment, and the tears in Yinbi's eyes finally couldn't help but come out of his eyes.

"I still don't know something. Whether he is a demon or a ghost, there is a super-level barrier set up by Yun Moxi outside this royal city. How did that guy do it so quietly? Come in?" There doesn't seem to be too much sadness on Yinyue's face. Although his expression is stiff, even at this moment he still maintains a king's domineering look. His sometimes blurred and sometimes sharp eyes make people feel that he is Thinking about something important.

"According to Xue Lengleng's judgment, the other party did not really come over, but just sent a clone of his own demonic energy. In addition, the barrier has existed for a long time, and the effect is no longer as good as before. Therefore, it could not stop it and actually gave it to the demon clan. We can take advantage of the opportunity." Zhai Wangchuan answered.

"The devil's clone... can one of the devil's subordinates be so capable?" As he spoke, Yinyue's face suddenly changed, as if he suddenly realized something, so he turned to ask angrily, " You think, can a false clone kidnap a real princess?"

In an instant, everyone in the shelter was awakened by Emperor Yinyue's question, and the Twelve Swordsmen who protected the country all showed extremely shocked expressions.

"Where are the Liu Chenhe people? Is that monster so troublesome?" As soon as Yinyue finished speaking, Principal Murong and Liu Chenhe finally arrived here with each other's support.

Seeing the two people in such embarrassment, Yinyue was dumbfounded for a moment, and the expression on his handsome and serious face became more complicated.

"Sorry, Your Majesty, I'm late." Liu Chenhe knelt on one knee, but his face did not want to face the direction of the emperor, but glanced awkwardly away.

Yinbi went over to help Principal Murong, who was struggling to stand. He had never seen the principal like this before and was frightened for a moment.

"Thank you for your hard work." Yinyue said, stood up and gave up her seat to the elderly principal. Although the latter tried to avoid it again and again in fear, he was finally pinned down on the sofa by Yinyue.

"You all should get up first." He walked behind everyone and continued, "You have done a great job in guarding the Royal City this time. I should have rewarded you immediately. However, the crisis is not resolved at the moment. The Demon King used this strategy to divert the tiger away from the mountain, pretending to attack the Royal City, but in fact he meant In the Demon Eye located in Zhangjiajie, I was not able to predict that the demons could have such a scheme."

"Now, ten of you except Zhai Wangchuan and Liu Chenhe will immediately return to defend Zhangjiajie. You can go back as you came. If the pass has been breached after you return, you are allowed to lead six thousand of the best border guard swordsmen in the area to attack it. Take the life of the intruder.”

"yes!"

Immediately, except for Zhai Wangchuan and Liu Chenhe, the other ten swordsmen rushed out of the door.

Emperor Yinyue then turned to Zhai Wangchuan and said, "Immediately inform officials at all levels to discuss politics tomorrow morning and ask them to all be present without exception."

"yes!"

Seeing Zhai Wangchuan leaving according to the order, Yinyue finally narrowed her eyes, her expression seemed to be much more relaxed, so he said to his sister in a very concerned tone: "It's getting late, you should go back and rest early."

"yes."

"Liu Chenhe." He glanced at the unhappy Yinbi with his peripheral vision, sighed softly, and said to Liu Chenhe, "Forget it, I wanted you to send the princess back, but I almost forgot about you for a moment. of injuries."

"It doesn't matter, this little skin injury is nothing."

Liu Chenhe's pretending to be calm didn't change Yinyue's mind. He shook his head and said, "Come and fro, you can escort the princess back."

"Yes!" The two guards who had been standing by immediately escorted Yinbi out of here.

"Your Majesty, I have to resign as an old man. We have to convene the teachers tonight to discuss how to deal with this sudden disaster. We have to find a way to give an explanation to the students." Principal Murong stood up and bowed slightly to His Majesty.

"Thank you for your hard work, principal. It's really unbearable for me to have to worry about school affairs at such an old age. If Moxi College didn't have you as the principal, I'd probably have a lot more troubles every day. .”

"Your majesty, you are serious. I am just doing my duty. I cannot afford your majesty's ridiculous praise." He said and bowed to Yinyue again.

"You should go back and rest quickly. Get better soon. It won't be long before there is probably a more difficult battle waiting for us." Yinyue walked over and patted Liu Chenhe on the shoulder, and said comfortingly, "Quickly Get better, I still need you!"

"Yes!" Liu Chenhe responded with deep gratitude in his heart, bowed to Yinyue, and then left here with Principal Murong.

Finally, only Yinyue was left in this emergency shelter fifty meters underground. He looked around blankly at the deserted room. The dark walls around him seemed to be constantly giving off an aura of indifference and loneliness.

He finally slowly returned to the sofa and sat down, closed his eyes, and began to think about the political affairs tomorrow morning.

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On the ground, Ren Zihua, Feng Xiaolan and Li Wenqing had said goodbye to Xiao Lengleng, but the three of them were walking slowly on the central avenue of the royal city in a daze, as if they had lost their minds.

"Where are the other students in the school?" Ren Zihua was the first to break the stiff atmosphere. He asked with some worry, wondering if Xi Meng was still waiting for him in front of the forest.

"I don't know. Just now, Li Wenqing and I noticed that there was a strong demonic energy here and came directly with our swords." Feng Xiaolan seemed to be thinking about it as he spoke, "Could it have been placed in a safe place by the teachers? ?”

"Damn, you have the nerve to say that, Feng Xiaolan, you were the one who dragged me here just now." Li Wenqing suddenly said with resentment, "If I wasn't afraid that something would happen to you, I wouldn't have put myself in such a position just now. It’s a dangerous situation!”

"Sorry, I didn't think about it that much at the time." Feng Xiaolan smiled sheepishly, "But, thank you really for thinking about me."

"What are you talking about? Are you talking nonsense? We brothers are still saying these polite words?" Li Wenqing seemed to be at a loss by Feng Xiaolan's serious answer. Instead, he blushed a little, "Just don't do this in the future." Ah, you are really worrying..."

The royal city, now shrouded in darkness, seemed very quiet, and the atmosphere that had frightened everyone not long ago seemed to have disappeared.

Ren Zihua took out his cell phone and sent a message to Xi Meng. When he learned that she and other classmates were safe and sound, his tense mental state finally relaxed at that moment.

"I just sent a message to Xi Meng. They are all in the shelter in the north of the city. They are all fine." He quickly told Li Wenqing and Feng Xiaolan at the side the good news. "

"Great!" However, the look of joy just appeared on Feng Xiaolan's face, and the next second it evaporated without a trace like water droplets above the stove. He stared at the street in front of him in astonishment for a long time. Cannot be removed.

"What's wrong with you..." Slowly, Ren Zihua followed Feng Xiaolan's gaze and looked over.

It was a young-looking woman, in her early twenties, wearing fashionable clothes. She lay motionless on the cold ground, and the blood that spilled from the corner of her mouth had solidified.

Li Wenqing bit his lower lip hard, but tears continued to streak across his somewhat immature face.

The three of them stopped in unison. More and more people lying on the ground in front of them seemed to make the three teenagers lose the courage to continue moving forward.

At this moment, Zhao Kaifeng, who was in the alley not far away from them, also stopped, but what stopped him was not a lifeless corpse, but a swordsman wearing a white robe holding a long sword. .

"You really don't have a long memory, you bastard."

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