The emperor's wedding is a major event in the world.
The capital of the Daxia Dynasty, where the emperor lived.
The house was full of guests.
Imperial Residence, the largest hotel in the Xia Dynasty.
It can even be said that it was specially built for emperors.
Outside are the Imperial Guards, Imperial Guards, and some killers hiding in the dark.
The seemingly festive and peaceful surface hides murderous intent.
"Wushuang, you shouldn't. I'll just block it for you when the time comes."
"Hidden Sword, the Holy One is going to attack us, you can't stop him."
Leng Wushuang's voice sounded completely emotionless.
"Who said that?"
Hiding the sword, the aura on his body surged.
"Sword Elephant?! Have you realized the Sword Elephant?"
After the peak of the Nine Realms, it is divided into four stages: Sword Rhythm, Sword Elephant, Short Path, and Enlightenment.
The second stage of Sword Elephant is also called Enlightenment of Sword Elephant.
Look at the heaven, earth, mountains, rivers, vegetation, insects, fish, birds and beasts.
There was nothing behind Zangjian, but he drew his sword faster than usual.
Faster than a beat.
In this case, even a fool can see that it is the sword elephant.
"Tsk! That's okay! I entered this state without saying a word."
Aruo put his hand on Zangjian's body.
After three days.
The four of them have arrived at the imperial capital and are not far from the imperial residence.
"Take your hands away."
The hidden sword did not throw the smoke away from Ah Tu.
If it weren't for Leng Wushuang standing next to him, the two of them would have started fucking on the spot.
"Okay, this is the imperial capital now. We try to keep a low profile. No one can guarantee how many people Xia Yuan has ambushed here."
"Well, Miss Leng is right."
Jian Nantian also echoed.
Ah Zuo and Zang Jian shot their eyes at Jian Nantian.
Jian Nantian raised his head at a 45-degree angle, pretending not to notice the murderous looks in their eyes.
On the road to the dynasty, Yang Feng did not dare to lead 70,000 people directly through the city. Instead, he set foot on the narrow path and spent most of the day.
Finally, we arrived at the capital city.
But he only dared to hide his troops outside the city, because there was no hiding place for his 70,000 troops inside the city.
"Young Master Yang, can we break out of the siege?"
Jiang Yu and Jiang Tian looked at Yang Feng with suspicion.
"Don't worry, Leader Jiang and I have already made it clear that by the time of midnight, no matter what the situation, we must take action."
At this Hongmen Banquet, there was only one person Yang Feng wanted to kill, Xia Yuan.
"But among us, I have some..."
"Xiaotian, why do you practice swordsmanship?"
Yang Feng saw that everyone's confidence was shaken when facing this unknown battle.
"Of course I want to become a peerless master like Senior Dugu, free in the world."
To be a master of the ten realms is the dream of all swordsmen in the world.
"What about you? Xiaoji."
"I also have the same goal as Brother Tian."
"Xiaoyin, what about you?"
"Me too."
When asked, almost everyone said that everyone hoped to become someone like Dugu Baitian.
Sword Demon, Dugu Baitian.
This is a myth, a myth that truly pioneered the art of swordsmanship.
Everything he did was something that others wanted to do but didn't dare to do, and others wanted to do but couldn't do.
"In that case, let's do it. Just thinking about it is useless."
After Yang Feng said this, he entered the city gate on his own.
They had gotten a lot of invitations on their way here.
"Well, Young Master Yang said
It makes sense. Swordsmanship comes from hard work. All of us sitting here are a bit older than Young Master Yang, but in terms of how we view things, we are not as good as Young Master Yang. It’s no wonder that Young Master Yang is able to create his own inventions at such a young age. fencing. "
Jiang Xiong sighed helplessly and followed Yang Feng's pace.
The others saw this and followed him.
The capital of the dynasty.
The streets and alleys are decorated with colorful lanterns, giving people a feeling of universal celebration.
There were not many pedestrians on both sides of the street.
After Yang Feng and his party entered the capital, eleven of them disappeared.
And these missing eleven people are the killers of the Destiny Organization he trained.
Destiny organization.
This time Yang Feng sent out eleven killers, ten of whom were at the medium gold level and one was at the obsidian level.
There are only six people left with Yang Feng.
Jiang Yu, Jiang Tian, Jiang Xiong, Jiang Yin, Jiang Feng, Jiang Fan.
Among these six people, only Jiang Yu and Jiang Tian have reached the threshold of the Ninth Realm. The other four's swordsmanship realms are all in the Eighth or Seventh Realm.
In a blink of an eye, the six people arrived at the Imperial Residence.
What is the Imperial Residence? It is naturally the most high-end and elegant restaurant in the entire Daxia Dynasty.
none of them.
There is only one Imperial Residence in the world and there is no other branch.
The emperor lives at the door.
There was a special person responsible for checking the invitations, and Yang Feng handed over the invitations he had in his pocket.
After carefully checking it, the other party glanced at Yang Feng and handed the invitation to Yang Feng again.
As soon as he stepped in, Yang Feng felt a chilling air.
Obviously everyone who came here today understood that they were not drinking, but "having a banquet." As for the party hosting the banquet, looking at the posture, they felt a little bit nervous.
As soon as they entered the door, Yang Feng and others noticed the location of Zang Jian and others.
However, Yang Feng had dressed up a bit at this time, so there were some changes in his appearance.
His eyes passed by Zang Jian and the others.
"***, I seemed to have a familiar feeling just now."
"Me too."
"You think it could be, that guy Yang An is here, right?"
"Pay more attention to the swordsman in white, I guess he is close to him."
A woman's sixth sense is the most powerful.
"Behind him..."
Zangjian had entered Broken Maid Mountain before, but he didn't stay long that day, so he only felt a sense of familiarity.
"Your Majesty has arrived!"
Outside the emperor's home, a loud voice sounded.
"Welcome Your Majesty!"
"I welcome you, Your Majesty!"
There were greetings from all directions.
Yang Feng stood there, his eyes unwavering, unable to tell the depth.
The four people behind him were just pretending.
Soon, surrounded by everyone, a man with a full head and a royal robe entered the imperial residence with a majestic look.
Beside him stood three or five guards.
Upon closer inspection, they all turned out to be at the peak of the Eighth Realm, and one of them even reached the level of the Peak of the Ninth Realm.
"Young Master Yang, it's hard to make a move! There are so many experts around him, we..."
"Don't take action for a while, I'll take care of him myself."
Yang Feng wanted more than anyone else to capture Xia Yuan and ask him about his father's whereabouts.
Moreover, it can almost be said that all of them are Xia Yuan's people. Once there is any conflict and take action, Jiang Tian and others will definitely be reduced to dead souls under the sword.
Because there are no less than sixteen masters of the Nine Realms present, including those who are hidden in secret.
"Damn it, where did this dog emperor come from? There are so many masters of the Nine Realms. Although their realms are illusory, they can't stand up to their numbers!"
Aruo complained softly from the side.
"Look, it's Bai Ye, Ru Xi, Lin Mu, and Wu Qiankun
. "
Eight of the nine great sword gods have arrived.
When Fengyi arrives, the Hongmen Banquet may reveal its true face.
"Wushuang, for a moment, you try to break out of the encirclement and leave the rest to me."
Zangjian knew that today was going to be a bad day.
Although Leng Wushuang had no feelings for him, he still couldn't let go of Leng Wushuang in his heart.
Maybe this is love. Even if you know clearly that the other person is not in his heart, you still love him without hesitation.
"Need not."
Leng Wushuang, with a hint of coldness hanging from the corner of his mouth.
She dared to come to the Imperial Residence, but she never thought about leaving alive.
"Wushuang, don't be stubborn. What you said is right. No matter what you say, she is still a woman. Let women fight in blood. I will kill the Sword God. Where can I put my face?"
A Tuo also spoke up.
Only Jian Nantian was beating the drum in his heart.
He is still at the peak of the Nine Realms, the first stage of Shen Yun.
The scene in front of him gave him a strong sense of oppression.
"Lin Mu, Bai Ye, Ru Xi, and Wu Qiankun have met Your Majesty!"
The four of them clasped their fists and saluted Xia Yuan.
"Excuse me, are all the founding heroes of our country here?"
Xia Yuan's eyes swept around, and finally stopped at Leng Wushuang.
No way, the temperament is too attractive.
The number one beauty on the beauty list is not just a boast.
No matter where you stand, you are an extremely eye-catching presence.
"Lengjian Shen, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still look like you!"
Xia Yuan's voice sounded.
After hearing Xia Yuan's words, Leng Wushuang said indifferently.
"Your Majesty, this is too much praise."
The hidden sword beside Leng Wushuang clenched his fists loudly.
Veins appeared on his forehead.
"Hide the sword and calm down! If we do it now, we will become the target of public criticism."
Ah Tuo firmly grabbed the arm that held the sword.
Among the crowd in the distance was Yang Feng. The "sapling" of sword intent in his body's Dantian area had grown slowly in the past few days, and the sword intent produced was almost the same as that of the previous few days.
"It seems that this fierce battle is inevitable."
Yang Fengna couldn't tell Xia Yuan's intention yet. He was provoking Zang Jian.
As long as Zang Jian dares to take action violently in this situation, Xia Yuan can punish the crime of Zang Jian openly.
"Zang Jian, you have to control your temper!"
Now is not the best time to take action.
Yang Feng said silently in his heart.
"Hoo ho!"
Zang Jian's heart beat powerfully, causing him to take a deep breath.
But his mood did not calm down, and his eyes still stayed on Xia Yuan.
"Haha! I wonder if Lengjian Shen can do me a favor and be the bridesmaid for my wedding?"
"Sorry, Your Majesty, I really can't be interested."
As soon as Leng Wushuang said these words, everyone's hearts became tense.
You know, the person talking to Leng Wushuang is not an ordinary person!
But the Ninth Five Supreme Being of the Great Xia Dynasty, Leng Wushuang, was only a minister of His Highness at best, yet he dared to speak so rudely.
"Bold! Leng Wushuang, do you know who you are talking to?"
A nine-level peak guard next to Xia Yuan burst out with murderous intent.
And angrily scolded Leng Wushuang.
"Do you, a nobody like you, care who Wushuang talks to?"
Zang Jian forcibly suppressed the anger in his chest.
Ah Zuo, on the other hand, was extremely speechless. He and Zang Jian had very different personalities, not to mention that there was a contrast. Zang Jian was usually indifferent.
Everything seems indifferent.
But once Leng Wushuang is involved, Zangjian's temper becomes extremely violent, even surpassing that of Ah Tuo.
Ah Ruo is a normal person, he looks grumpy, the key is
time. He had a good temper again.
"You, you kid, are brave enough to report your name!"
"Hidden sword."
Hiding the sword, he spat out two words in an extremely calm manner.
"Hidden Sword God?!"
"Zang Jian, long time no see. See you and be well."
Xia Yuan took a step forward and stood in front of the ninth realm peak swordsman.
He greeted Zang Jian calmly.
"snort!"
Zang Jian snorted coldly and said nothing.
"Zangjian, who are you? How dare you treat me like this, the Emperor? Why don't you kneel down and apologize?"
"Xia Yuan, your dog is not tied up! You don't mind if I discipline it for you, right?"
The figure hiding the sword disappeared from the spot and appeared behind the guard who just spoke in a blink of an eye.
The sword hidden in the cuff was unsheathed.
That guard was only at the pinnacle of the Eighth Realm, and the gap between their swordsmanship realms was huge.
Before he could react, the hidden sword fell on his neck.
"Don't be impulsive when hiding a sword." Kan Shula
Ah Zuo and Jian Nantian arrived in time.
Bai Ye and others also came after hearing the news.
Xia Yuan's eyes stayed on the sword in Zangjian's hand.
Breakthrough again.
Compared with ten years ago, Hidden Sword has made great progress in swordsmanship.
Even Xia Yuan couldn't help but admire him secretly.
Xia Yuan is also a swordsman, but his talent is not in swordsmanship. He has been practicing swordsmanship for more than thirty years, but he is still at the peak of the eighth level.
Still unable to enter the ninth realm.
How to talk about the ethereal tenth realm.
"Brother Zangjian, I haven't seen you for many years. Your swordsmanship is even better than before. I'm very happy to congratulate you."
From the beginning to the end, Xia Yuan did not show any displeasure on his face.
But anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zangjian's move undoubtedly offended Xia Yuan to death.
"Your Majesty, the reason for inviting me here this time is not just for drinking, right?"
Zang Jian did not accept Xia Yuan's compliment, but went straight in.
Xia Yuan frowned deeply.
This Zangjian is becoming more and more presumptuous and does not take him seriously.
"Your Majesty, you have a lot of them, don't be as knowledgeable as Hidden Sword."
Jian Nantian tugged at the robe where the sword was hidden.
"Haha! Brother Jiannan and Brother Zangjian, there is no need to panic. As for inviting you here this time, I can tell you everything when Fengyi comes."
Xia Yuan smiled heartily, seemingly not caring about Zang Jian's previous rudeness to him.
Zang Jian was pulled back to his seat.
Leng Wushuang came to Zangjian's side.
"Zangjian, you don't have to do this for me, you know, I..."
"Wushuang, you don't have to feel guilty, this is of my own free will."
Zang Jian, when he said this, his heart was bleeding. Sometimes, he couldn't understand why he was worried about Leng Wushuang.
Leng Wushuang's frown and smile lingered in his mind.
It was ten years ago just to see a smile on Leng Wushuang's face.
At that time, he was deeply attracted by Leng Wushuang's smile.
Ten years later, to be precise, after Yang Zhong abandoned Leng Wushuang, Zangjian never saw a smile on Leng Wushuang's face again.
The romantic sword god is no longer romantic, but treats everyone in the world with cold eyes.
"you……"
Leng Wushuang trembled in her heart, but she still wanted to destroy the remaining illusion in Zangjian's heart.
Because long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, and she doesn't want to delay hiding the sword.
