The lobby is brightly lit.
The flickering candlelight illuminated Ran Ran's calm and gentle face, allowing everyone to look at him clearly.
Calm and calm, other than that, there is no extraneous expression.
Randomly glancing at the crowd, Zhai Rang on the high seat was handsome, but had a hooked nose. His temples were gray and there were horizontal lines on his forehead, giving him a weather-beaten look.
Li Mi has a majestic appearance, and his straight figure is highlighted by his casual clothes. Even when he is sitting, his back is straight, giving him a somewhat majestic and arrogant look.
In addition, Li Mi also had a different kind of nobility. He was originally from a noble family and his family had inherited it from generation to generation, so he inherited the title of Pushan Gong and named him after him.
As the head of the family, Zhai Rang stood up first and said with a smile: "Master Ren is coming to Zhai this time..."
Without even looking at him, he only said one word: "Get out!"
Several people in the hall were still smiling, and their eyes shone when they saw Anyi, and their breathing became even heavier. But they really didn't expect that even at this moment, this person could still be so arrogant.
After being stunned for a moment, Li Mi curled up the corner of his mouth and showed a faint smile again. He had no intention of getting up to stand up for the master. Instead, he seemed to want to laugh at him.
He was like this, and so were the other three generals. Only Shen Luoyan, who had just sat down, suddenly felt uneasy.
Until now, she still couldn't understand why this person dared...how dared to do this? !
Her beautiful eyes stared at the man, as if she wanted to see a trace of panic on his face, but she only saw, they only saw... the man glanced at Zhai Dalong's head gently and indifferently.
Without doing anything or moving, Zhai Rang suddenly spit out blood and fell down on his back.
The person is not dead, but still alive, but if he is severely injured, he has fainted.
Now, including Li Mi, several people's expressions changed at the same time!
They have their own self-confidence in daring to welcome any situation like this. Although Ouyang Xiyi has been famous for forty years, in the final analysis, he is just a dying old man.
In addition to his intelligence and military skills, Li Mi is also not weak in martial arts. He is one of the few masters in the world, and he can be said to be very famous. At this moment, four powerful men have gathered together. Even if they are facing a man who can kill Ouyang Xiyi with one palm, they can't How can you be afraid of it?
Unfortunately, it seems that several people have underestimated this person's ability and hurt others with their eyes. The world has never heard of such evil skills.
Shen Luoyan immediately scolded: "Get him!"
The voices rose and fell suddenly, and the expressions of shock on the faces of several people gradually faded away. Numerous guards had already been ambushed inside and outside the hall. They only had to be on guard against that person's evil skills, and they would be fine.
But something strange happened. After Shen Luoyan's scolding, there was no movement at all outside the hall. Instead, there seemed to be a fishy wind blowing in from outside the door...
It's blood, it's strong blood, so thick it's disgusting!
Random frowned slightly and said nothing. Just when a few people didn't know what was going on, eighteen figures slowly emerged from the darkness of the lobby.
Seeing these eighteen people, Li Mi and others only had confused expressions in their eyes, as if they were seeing something they couldn't understand.
They were dressed in cold clothes, with masks on their faces and black scarves on their heads. Only their eyes were exposed, revealing eighteen pairs of cold, emotionless eyes! They also wore long black cloaks, riding boots on their feet, large bows on their backs, and full-moon scimitars on their waists.
The eighteen-bar silver spear stood at his side, the tip of the spear was bleeding!
There are always rumors about the "Eighteen Riders of Yanyun" in the world, but there are very few of the Eighteen Riders, but no one would mistake them.
The seven hundred guards lurking outside did not respond, so there was only one possibility: the seven hundred guards had been wiped out. The only one in heaven and on earth who can kill seven hundred guards silently is the "Eighteen Riders of Yanyun"!
Swift as wind, plundering as fire, leaving no grass growing wherever they pass; strong bows and scimitars, cold clothes and silver spears, using a few to attack many, making them invincible.
Why they appeared here, why they wanted to kill his Wagang guards, Li Mi and Shen Luoyan could not figure it out, and they could not think about it at all. At this moment, they only had fear, which came from the deepest fear in their souls.
Their faces were pale, their hands and feet were cold, and their whole bodies seemed numb, as if they could not even stand or move.
Several people looked at the eighteen people with the most fearful and incredible expressions... Then, they saw an even more incredible thing happen.
The eighteen riders of Yanyun suddenly knelt down on one knee to salute, and they also said in unison: "The eighteen riders of Yanyun respectfully welcome the return of Tianjun, and the eighteenth riders of Yanyun pay homage to Tianjun!"
Tianjun? !
They were kneeling down to worship that man, but they still called him the Lord of Heaven? !
Confused, confused, confused, and even more so, incomprehensible, this kind of thing cannot be understood at all, and it cannot be understood at all.
Ranran said calmly: "Get up."
"Thank you, sir!"
The Eighteen Riders stood up at the same time, and their cold eyes suddenly became as hot as fire, as if they were seeing the gods in their hearts, respecting and admiring them.
The two pretty maids looked at their young master, a little dazed, as if they had not yet reacted.
A trembling voice sounded: "You...are you Tianjun?"
He looked at Shen Luoyan randomly and said, "I am."
Shen Luoyan's pale face was as pale as the moon.
"Heaven... does the Lord of Heaven really exist?"
Ranyi said calmly: "It already exists!"
Only now did she know why this man could be so calm, so indifferent, and so confident. Only now did she know what kind of person she had brought back.
Many people have heard the story of Tianjun, but how many people in the world would take it seriously, and who would believe it?
Today, when she saw Yan Yun's Eighteen Riders and Tian Jun, she suddenly realized that the stories might all be true, but history has been rewritten and the truth has been covered up.
Shen Luoyan's pale and extremely beautiful face suddenly became excited. She said excitedly: "Mi Gong is willing to lead the entire Wagang Army to serve Tianjun. I only hope that Tianjun..."
This time he didn't tell her to shut up. He just glanced at her gently, and his words became softer and stopped!
No one dared to speak or take a breath. They could only look at the person in front of them...
Randomly asked: "Which one is Wang Bodang?"
In the hall, a white-robed general trembled and gritted his teeth, drawing blood.
Ran Ran looked over and asked, "Who are you?"
He did not answer, but looked at the Heavenly Lord in horror, then raised his hand at will and struck down.
It is the wind of the palm and the energy of the sword. With hands up and down, the case in front of the person is broken open and divided into two. The person behind the case is also broken from the center of Tianling's eyebrows and divided into two sides.
Scarlet blood sprayed out. The blood was hot, but no one could feel any temperature. Chill flowed throughout their bodies, and the smell of death lingered in the lobby. They truly faced death, and deeply felt the fear of death.
When people are extremely frightened, they always can't help but want to talk, and this is the case with Li Mi.
"Your Majesty, can you please forgive us? We can build a kingdom for Your Majesty and serve Your Majesty as the Son of Heaven. As long as Your Majesty can forgive our mistakes, Li Mi will do your best."
He shook his head arbitrarily and said, "No."
Li Mi was horrified and said: "Why...why?"
Ranyi said calmly: "I am standing and you dare to sit down. This is a capital crime!"
What is the reason? There may be no reason for him to kill, but they have to stand up no matter what.
However, before anyone could get up, the light of the sword came out!
The Eighteenth Cavalryman of Yanyun held up his spear with his right hand and drew his sword with his left hand. The light of the sword flashed and disappeared, leaving only a few wisps of lost brilliance and only a few splashes of bright colors.
The sword has been sheathed, like lightning into the dark sky, no one can still see it.
The heads of Li Mi and others rolled off their necks...
He glanced around at the eighteen people with random eyes and said calmly: "Everyone go back!"
After saying that, he turned around and left with his pretty maid.
The eyes of the eighteen people showed struggle. They traveled five hundred miles from Huangcheng to Xingyang in two hours, and finally met the master who had been worshiped as a god by their ancestors...
However, when given any order, they had no choice but to accept it: "Eighteen riders obey your orders!"
