The strange magic is very terrifying.
Regardless of your realm, these clones can be copied perfectly.
Even the giant dragon that Guan Jing just wielded was the same.
Moreover, every move is full of killing intent.
Guan Jing was extremely bored, but he had no choice but to start fighting with his clone.
The courtyard was already in a mess.
Guan Jing covered his right arm. There was a knife mark there, and blood was pouring out at the moment.
Another series of moves, each move is like a replica of himself, without any flaws.
Although his clone can be injured, he is not a real person. Even if he is injured, what will happen, it is just weaker.
But in the same way, you will also get hurt, but they are all real.
If you drag it on like this, you will only consume yourself to death, but not your clone.
Guan Jing suddenly raised his knife, but his eyes moved.
Guan Jing's throat throbbed slightly, and suddenly, he sneered.
Just a clone trying to stop me?
He has discovered the weakness of this clone.
The method of destroying the clone does not require the so-called immortal energy at all.
It depends on whether you understand yourself or not.
He can imitate all your advantages, but equally, he can imitate all your shortcomings.
It is impossible for a human being to be perfect. Even if he makes a hundred moves, he cannot be perfect in every move.
There will always be flaws.
As for this flaw, Guan Jing knows where his flaw lies better than anyone else.
The scars on his body are the result of the flaws he exposed.
Thinking of this, Guan Jing slashed at his own flaw.
As soon as the knife fell, the clone suddenly dissipated.
He raised his eyes and looked into the distance, where he saw the palace.
Although he found a way to break the move, it really took some time, and it was already a bit late now.
He quickly took out a pill from his pocket, fed it into his mouth, and rushed to the palace without taking any rest.
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After Zhu Qing left the small courtyard, he came to the most glorious place in Kyoto.
royal palace.
At this time, the court was immersed in a very strange atmosphere.
Although they have retired from the court, these courtiers have not left.
These courtiers are all smart people, and they also know that there is chaos in Kyoto, and the middle of the court has become the safest place.
Sun Gusheng also sat on the dragon throne and did not urge the courtiers to leave.
Suddenly, a stream of light flashed outside the palace, and Sun Gusheng stood up slightly and said calmly: "We are finally here."
Outside the palace, there were sounds of footsteps.
The footsteps were very heavy. Zhu Qing walked into the court step by step and came to Sun Gusheng. He bowed and said, "Your Highness, Zhu Qing, has met."
Seeing that it was Zhu Qing, the founding father of the country, someone in the court immediately said excitedly: "Duke Zhu, you are finally here!"
Although Zhu Guogong no longer interferes in the government affairs, there are still a few people among the courtiers who rely on Zhu Guogong very much. They know that he is a great hero and his presence will be much more important than Prime Minister Li or Guan Jinglai.
It was as if those courtiers had taken a reassurance, and felt a little more at ease.
However, Sun Gusheng's words were like pouring cold water on them, causing them to freeze in place, looking in disbelief.
"Duke Zhu Guo came here probably because he wanted to kill Gu."
In the audience, Zhu Qing just smiled, his smile was weird.
Before Zhu Qing could say anything, a courtier immediately stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, how could Duke Zhu be like this? Your Highness should not put unfounded charges on Duke Zhu because of the incident involving the Ten Thousand Demons Association."
Sun Gusheng ignored the courtier, just smiled and looked at Zhu Qing, "Zhu Guogong, tell yourself, do you want to kill Gu Gu when you come here?"
All the courtiers were looking forward to Zhu Guogong's answer.
"Returning to Your Highness, Zhu Qing indeed thinks so."
Zhu Qing said calmly: "I would like to ask Your Majesty to step aside. It would be better for this world to be managed by our Ten Thousand Demons Association."
The courtiers who relied on Zhu Qing looked in disbelief.
That was Duke Zhu Guogong, the founding hero of the country!
How could he be like this!
Zhu Qing smiled, looked at the courtiers and said, "Don't panic, Zhu Qing is here to give you one last chance. If you want to join the Ten Thousand Demons Association, you can take a step forward now."
The courtiers stood there one after another, not daring to move.
Doesn't this mean setting them on the fire to roast them?
It’s not about leaving, it’s not about retreating.
Zhu Qing looked at the reactions of the courtiers and said with some disappointment: "I thought that you all should be smart people, but now it seems that you are not as smart as you thought."
The courtiers were still in shock as they saw figures appearing one after another.
These people are all people who have not come to court.
Among these people, there are first-grade officials and ninth-grade sesame officials.
They came to Zhu Qing's back one after another.
Then, people from the martial arts realm appeared one after another.
These people all serve in various secret places in Kyoto.
One of them came to Zhu Qing and asked, "My lord, how should we deal with these people?"
Zhu Qing looked at the courtiers who did not dare to come out and said with some regret: "Since you don't want to work with me, then kill them all."
Those people nodded one after another, and a wave of energy came out.
These courtiers were not warriors to begin with, and they didn't even have the strength to run at this moment.
They closed their eyes, unable to believe what had just happened, and were already waiting to die.
However, when they slowly opened their eyes, they found that they were intact.
I saw that the chief internal officer Zheng Dehai had stopped the group of people and said coldly: "If you want to kill our courtiers, do you have to ask my opinion first?"
Zheng Dehai entered the palace at the age of twelve and has been serving the old emperor. Step by step, he has reached today. It can be said that he is the first person to follow the old emperor from birth to death.
Zhu Qing was a little surprised and said: "I didn't know that eunuch like you is also a martial arts idiot."
If a warrior wants to move forward, naturally the better his body is, the longer he can go.
At the beginning, Ye Wuhen was already in the realm of Martial Master, but his strength plummeted due to a broken arm, otherwise he would not have died in the hands of Song Bufan.
In the eyes of warriors, even if a finger is broken, it is a big deal to them.
Zheng Dehai just smiled and said: "Martial artists have always cultivated their minds. Even disabled people can achieve great results as long as their minds are right."
Zhu Qing nodded and praised: "It's indeed interesting, but I don't know if Manager Zheng can stop the dozen martial arts idiots behind me."
Zheng Dehai clasped his hands behind his back, his energy and blood were already deep, and his energy was already circulating throughout his body. He said calmly: "You can try it."
More than a dozen martial arts idiots swarmed up and rushed towards Zheng Dehai.
There was a sudden chaos in the court, and the courtiers all huddled together and hugged each other.
When gods fight, they are the ones who suffer.
In the palace, the pillars were swaying a little, with pieces of gravel falling, and they looked like they were about to collapse at any moment.
Zheng Dehai slapped away a martial arts idiot and flew out of the palace.
Everything can be destroyed, but not this palace.
When the martial arts idiots saw this, they just glanced at Zhu Qing. After receiving Zhu Qing's eyes, they chased Zheng Dehai.
Arriving outside the palace, Zheng Dehai faced off against ten, but he was not at a disadvantage at all.
At first, these dozen martial arts idiots probably didn't think that Zheng Dehai could withstand their joint attack of ten people, but slowly, they became a little desperate.
Zheng Dehai seems to be much stronger than expected.
The fighting was fierce outside the palace, and naturally there were new things happening inside the palace.
Zhu Qing did not look at Sun Gusheng, but instead looked at Li Xiang, who had been silent in the court since the beginning, and said with a smile: "Li Xiang, you should help Zheng Dehai. If such a big internal manager dies, Yes, it’s a pity.”
Li Xiang finally said with a smile: "No need, Zheng Dehai is stronger than you think."
Zhu Qing smiled and did not continue talking. Instead, he made a surprising move.
He was seen walking towards the dragon chair step by step. After taking a look at Sun Gusheng, he sat directly on the dragon chair.
He stroked the handle of the dragon chair and said with satisfaction: "Sitting on this dragon chair is indeed more comfortable than those ordinary chairs."
This act, in the past, would have been a serious crime punishable by death.
However, regarding Zhu Qing's actions, Sun Gusheng just smiled and said: "Zhu Guogong, back then you blocked a knife for your father, and your father allowed you Fan Yi to live without death for a serious crime. Now you have committed the crime of being a dragon chair privately." , then I will save you from death in the name of my father."
Zhu Qing smiled slightly, nodded and thanked: "Thank you so much, Your Highness."
Sun Gusheng shook his head, "Then there will be another crime."
Under the stage, Li Xiang suddenly took action.
A flying sword flew out from his waist, bringing up a large amount of sword energy and rushing towards Zhu Qing.
When he went to court today, Prime Minister Li took with him the flying sword he used to fight in the world, and he knew that there was bound to be a big battle today.
Zhu Qing also stood up and slapped the flying sword with his palm.
This palm seemed to be ordinary, but in fact, the palm contained endless terrifying aura, like a shocking tsunami that was about to drown Feijian.
A wave of air instantly centered on the two people and spread out in all directions.
Sun Gusheng stood in front of the courtiers and pushed forward with one palm, condensing a wall of air and spreading the air waves.
The tables and chairs that Sun Gusheng had not taken care of were not so lucky. Those tables and chairs suddenly exploded, and the dragon chair made a breaking sound.
Li Xiang called Feijian back and frowned slightly.
He looked at Zhu Qing and said coldly: "Your realm has improved very strangely."
Before, Zhu Qing was just in the state of transformation. Even if he could make progress in a short period of time, he would only be on the threshold of being a martial artist. But now, the energy that Zhu Qing exudes is not what a martial artist is. Possessed qi machine.
Is it the Martial Saint?
No, Li Xiang shook his head.
He is not a Martial Saint, but with that energy, he is clearly a Martial Master!
And it’s not just as simple as the early stage of Martial Lord, but the peak of Martial Lord!
Li Xiang asked: "From the moment you followed His Majesty, you have been hiding your strength just for today, right?"
Zhu Qing did not evade, but said bluntly: "Li Pang is really smart, just by doing this he can figure it out."
At that time, Zhu Qing had already reached the threshold of martial arts madness, but he kept silent and even deliberately suppressed his Qi to show others the situation.
Unlike other people, if he is at a high level, he has to show it.
He chose another way, to hide.
Make yourself look less of a threat, so that others around you can relax their vigilance.
Facts have proved that Zhu Qing's method was very successful.
After he was named the Founding Duke, everyone just wanted to follow His Majesty and gain some face, but as for whether anyone would be afraid of his state, there should be no such thing.
It's just a transformation state. If you really want to find it in the imperial court, you can find a lot of it.
"Mr. Li, now that things have come to this, I might as well tell you something. I ordered someone to do the knife attack that attacked His Majesty back then."
Zhu Qing also told the inside story of what happened that year.
That assassination was actually weird no matter how you think about it.
The old emperor hid very well at that time. Logically speaking, he could not be found so easily.
However, that assassination couldn't be simpler, as if it was known in advance.
Sun Gusheng's eyes were filled with anger as he stared at Zhu Qing.
Unexpectedly, Li's face was as calm as water.
"Do you think His Majesty really doesn't know about that matter?"
Li Xiang looked at Zhu Qing and said with a disappointed look on his face: "Your Majesty is just thinking that you have been following him. He has never thought of criticizing you and has been giving you opportunities."
"Zhu Qing, you have disappointed His Majesty."
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