The anxious Feng Xiaolan quickly arrived in front of the imperial palace with his sword. As soon as he landed, he saw Principal Murong standing in front of the imperial gate, as if he was blocked by Liu Chenhe.
"Please tell your Majesty that I have something to report." The principal said anxiously.
"I'm sorry, principal. Your Majesty has an order. No one is allowed to give advice at this time. Please ask the principal to come back later."
When Feng Xiaolan saw this, he immediately stepped forward and asked, "Why didn't he see you?"
"You said you didn't see me, you just didn't see me. How could there be a reason?" Liu Chenhe said rather rudely, "How can it be your turn to take care of His Majesty's affairs?"
"Please, you two, go back home and don't embarrass me."
Seeing Liu Chenhe's resolute attitude, the principal had no choice but to give up. He originally wanted to go in and plead for Ren Zihua. After all, if he had not agreed with Ren Zihua to do such a dangerous thing, things would not have developed to this point now... ...
At this moment, Xi Meng and Li Wenqing also arrived.
Seeing that the principal was about to leave, Xi Meng couldn't help but ask: "What's going on, principal? Has your Majesty been persuaded by you?"
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty won't see anyone right now, and there's nothing I can do about it." The principal said with some regret, "But I will come again later, and I will try my best to help him. But for a person with such extraordinary talents, I believe Your Majesty will not be willing to kill anyone."
After hearing this, Xi Meng looked at Liu Chenhe who was blocking the imperial gate. Although he felt a lot of pain in his heart, he had to temporarily give up the idea of asking for mercy.
However, just as the three of them turned to leave, Feng Xiaolan said to Liu Chenhe: "Open the door!"
"Are you crazy?" These familiar words came out of Liu Chenhe's mouth again, "I told you not to let in, are you deaf?"
When Li Wenqing saw this, he quickly stepped forward and stopped Feng Xiaolan, who was trying to do something stupid. He still remembered clearly what happened with Chen Yuyu last time, and thought that he couldn't let this guy do anything wrong this time.
"I'm sorry, this guy didn't sleep well last night. He may be a little dazed. Please forgive me!" He mentioned Feng Xiaolan with a smile while whispering next to the latter, "This time in front of the imperial gate, you But don’t mess around! He really knows how to kill!"
"Let's go, Xiaolan, you can't mess around in a place like this. This matter needs to be discussed in the long term. Don't waste your life just because you are anxious and don't say anything!" The principal immediately advised at this time, "Since you If you have a great talent, you should cherish it even more."
Feng Xiaolan looked at Liu Chenhe in front of him, his right hand holding the hilt of the sword trembling because of restraint.
Just when he finally wanted to give up, Princess Yinbi appeared again.
"Why are you all standing here?" The princess couldn't help but ask after seeing this scene, "Feng Xiaolan, why are you here too?"
Suddenly, Feng Xiaolan seemed to have seen a life-saving straw and hurriedly said to the princess: "Princess, please take me to the palace. I have something important and want to meet with your majesty."
"What happened?" The princess, who had just come out of the palace and wanted to find Lin Yuqin, obviously didn't know anything yet, "What on earth is going on, Liu Chenhe?"
In the palace on the first floor, Yinyue was lying on the dragon chair and taking a nap. The sound of Yinbi's rushing footsteps forced him to open his eyes.
"What's wrong, sister, do you have anything to do with me? Are you dissatisfied with the decoration of the church?"
The emperor's rather lazy voice made Yin Bi feel a little uncomfortable. She said seriously: "Let Ren Zihua go."
"It's okay for you to come in. Why did you bring someone in?" As if he didn't pay attention to what his sister said, he stared at Feng Xiaolan very unhappy, "You and I remember, your name is Feng Xiaolan, right? We had other relationships with Ren Zihua before. People, I will give you a reward."
"What do you want from me?"
"Your Majesty, do you really want to execute Ren Zihua?" Feng Xiaolan said, bowing slightly.
"But the priest is right. Those who rebel against the divine code will only die. Isn't the national destiny of our huge country less than a human life?"
"Excuse me, Your Majesty, will killing Ren Zihua mean that the devil will stop his plan?"
"I can't say for sure. Things in this world often have their own destiny. How can you and I, mortals, predict this fate of heaven?"
"Then may I ask, Your Majesty, what exactly is destiny, and who has seen the place of God?"
After straightening her body slightly, Yinyue finally took a good look at the young man in front of her: "You're right, those are just legends. Maybe no one has seen God at all, but that doesn't mean that God doesn't exist. It's just that You just haven’t seen it..."
"Furthermore, the royal family's ancestral precepts warn me not to disobey the divine scriptures, otherwise the country will be destroyed!"
"Please step back. There is no need to discuss this matter further. I have made my mind up."
And when the priest finally walked in with the memorial with his name written all over it, there was no one in the hall.
Feng Xiaolan returned to the dormitory full of depression. Looking at Zhao Kaifeng lying on the bed like a normal person, he finally couldn't help but want to lose his temper.
But Zhao Kaifeng spoke in advance: "Is that guy really hopeless?"
"Your Majesty's attitude is quite firm. I'm afraid..." As he said this, Feng Xiaolan's eyes were already a little moist. "How could things develop like this? Yesterday, he clearly protected the princess's safety, but now the emperor wants to leave her alone." It is really unjust to execute him out of mercy!"
"The laws of this world are inherently unfair. If you want to resist it, you have to become strong enough." Zhao Kaifeng said, standing up and walking to Feng Xiaolan's side, patting him on the shoulder, "When you learn to look at it calmly, Then you will be mature."
Without bothering to comfort his roommate, Zhao Kaifeng walked out the door again with his sword in hand.
This time he came to Lin's Sword Manual and entered. Lin Yuqin's father had been waiting there for a long time.
"Here you go, brat, what you want is already packed, take it!"
As he spoke, Father Lin threw a long sword wrapped in black cloth to Zhao Kaifeng.
"This sword made of the rare metal blood iron is strong enough to withstand the ghostly energy you mentioned, so feel free to use it."
Zhao Kaifeng took the sword and immediately thanked him: "Thank you, Uncle Lin. If I am still alive in the future, I will definitely repay this kindness!"
"Stop talking to me about useless things. If you didn't have a good relationship with my daughter, I wouldn't have helped you with this. Damn, I just used so much ghost iron and almost wiped out all my wealth. Mom, give me an egg."
Suddenly, Zhao Kaifeng fell to his knees on the ground: "Thank you, uncle, and please help me say hello to Qinqin!"
After saying that, he stood up and left the sword shop.
Father Lin looked at his leaving back, lit another cigarette and started smoking: "Come back alive, you brat."
After leaving with the new sword, Zhao Kaifeng came to the gym again. He tried the sword and found it to be quite smooth. When he used the ghost energy before, the sword would often be unable to withstand it, resulting in him being unable to output the full load of ghost energy. .
But now this sword can withstand it completely, which makes him feel very happy.
From this point of view, maybe things really have the possibility of success...
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But in fact, it seems that Zhao Kaifeng is not the only one who is plotting something. In Chang'an (Xi'an) city at this moment, the Demon King's son and Volnik, disguised as businessmen, are waiting to negotiate with someone in a magnificent restaurant. The safes were filled with cash.
"Young Master, wouldn't it be a good idea to go in now that the barrier is broken? It has to be so troublesome." Looking at the waiters walking past outside the private room, Volnik couldn't help but said a little upset.
"What do you know? Do you know what surprise means?" The son of the Demon King finally took off his black clothes and was now wearing an exquisite blue suit. He looked more like a legal elite than a businessman. "Use human methods to defeat humans. That’s called fun!”
