Taiyang City, which was bursting with thunder, was now in chaos. The thunder in the sky would fall from nowhere, and it would gather in the next second.
Countless thunder swords gathered above the heads of everyone in Taiyang City, ready to harvest their lives at any time.
"Your Highness, run! The thunder and lightning surrounding Taiyang have dissipated, and you can leave now!" Master Ji Chen was covered in cold sweat and his face was pale and couldn't help urging the prince beside him again.
The prince was now in the main hall of the prefect's mansion, surrounded by officials of all sizes from Taiyang City. They all looked miserable and looked at the thunder rolling down from the sky in the city with fear.
"I'm coming!"
Suddenly, a bolt of thunder suddenly struck down, instantly hitting a nearby side house. In the eyes of everyone, the side house didn't even catch fire. The three-story building in the center where it was hit instantly disappeared and turned into nothing. As if they had never existed, the powerful thunder and lightning ripples spread all around and ignited other flammable wooden buildings. However, as soon as they were ignited, they were instantly extinguished by the turbulent airflow generated by the explosion, creating a thick white smoke everywhere. Rolling and spreading.
The white smoke billowed towards them, choking them to the point where they could hardly breathe. The pungent smell of gunpowder smoke was mixed with the piercing power of thunder and lightning that had not yet dissipated, irritating them all to tears.
These officials couldn't bear it any longer. At that moment, other officials rushed to the prince and kowtowed desperately: "Your Highness is the crown prince of the country. The future of the country will be for the great Qi century and the livelihood of the people of the world. Your Highness cannot give up on himself." ah!"
"Yes! We, the ants, are buried in this disaster, and it is not a pity to die. But Your Highness is a body of ten thousand chariots, and it is related to the great cause of the Spring and Autumn Period. You cannot be buried here with us!"
"Your Highness! Mingcha! Your Highness! Cherish your body!!"
"Your Highness!! Cherish your body!!"
The officials in the lobby knelt down in darkness. They were lying on the ground, trembling all over, some sobbing softly, and some wailing loudly.
They didn't know whether they were crying for the Crown Prince in front of them or for themselves.
Prince Zhao Hanqing sat upright in the lobby. There seemed to be no rolling thunder in his eyes, nor the lightning that struck the city one after another without any rules. He was concentrating on writing a word. Although Ji Chen was tall, he was concentrating on writing a word. It seems wretched, but after all, he was once the top pick of the year, he was talented, and he was extremely knowledgeable and could not fake it.
And if you want to become a junior high school student, you must first have good calligraphy. There is no Jinshi in the world who can write as well as a high school student.
The face is the face of a person, and the words are the face of an article. No matter how well-written an article is, if the words are extremely ugly, the examiner will not even look at it and will throw it directly into the trash can.
In Ji Chen's eyes, His Highness the Prince's handwriting was steady, clean and neat, and his lines were resolute and clear, showing his extremely firm will in his heart, especially this calligraphy he wrote: Haoran Zhengqi!
When the prince wrote the last word "qi", he put pen to paper and penetrated the back of the paper. The last hook flew diagonally into the clouds, like a sword unsheathed, filled with murderous intent!
Seeing words is like seeing people. Ji Chen immediately understood that the thoughts in the prince's heart were as firm as towering mountains and as deep as the vast sea. They were not able to sway him at all.
Sure enough, after Zhao Hanqing finished writing, he put down his pen and said calmly: "Sanmei and Li Chengfeng are fighting with the old demon in the city, and the people in the city are also patiently persisting. How can I escape from danger and abandon myself as the prince of the country? What’s the point of escaping from the city?”
One of the old officials couldn't help but kowtow and said: "Your Highness's courage is commendable, I deeply admire you! But monks have no eyes for magic in martial arts. Once the lightning strikes down from the sky, unfortunately, it will hit this place, and the country will lose its crown prince. Qi is in danger!"
A middle-aged official next to him couldn't help but said anxiously: "Your Highness, there are many tunnels in the city. If you are in trouble, you can hide in the tunnels to avoid disasters!"
Other officials responded repeatedly: "Yes, yes!"
Zhao Hanqing laughed loudly. He stepped forward to help the old official and the middle-aged official with both hands. He took one with his left and right hands and walked out of the lobby. Looking at the thunder rolling and falling in the sky, he smiled and said: "This scene at this time , how many times in your life do you see it? You are all old scribes, old Hanlin. When you see such a scene, don't you have a great poetry and write a few pens? "
The two people's faces were covered with cold sweat, and all they could think about was escape. There was no poetry in it, but with the prince beside them, they couldn't say anything. They just made promises, but couldn't say anything else.
Zhao Hanqing didn't embarrass them, so he smiled and said, "That's just a good idea!"
As he spoke, he looked at the thunder rolling in the sky, then looked back at the arty famous paintings hanging on the walls of the prefect's mansion, as well as the officials in the hall. He smiled slightly, with some sarcasm in his smile.
"Who paints the green pine barrier in the high hall, and the more cypresses are painted in special shapes. The wind and rain come in the Anhe River, and the lightning flashes in the sky. I want to be like the flying ink waving in response, raising my cup and singing loudly, sitting on the floor. Smiling and watching the thunder in the sky, there should be small flowers Fall in front of the hall."
After Zhao Hanqing finished reciting this poem, he was smiling, but his eyes were looking at the sky with great solemnity, and he said in his heart: Third sister, Li Chengfeng, the hundreds of thousands of creatures in Taiyang City, and the billions of people in Daqi are all in your hands. It’s in! You...can't lose!
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"Damn it, this damn old demon Leiyun, where is his true body hidden!" Li Chengfeng stood up against the thunder that fell from time to time in the sky. He huddled in a cave and thought quickly about this most important thing. question.
If you were Old Demon Leiyun, where would you hide
Because although Taiyang City is not big, it seems "too big" to withstand the random and random thunder. Moreover, Taiyang City can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people. If you want to find one person, then It’s so difficult!
First of all, you can't go back and forth to look for it. This is like running into bad luck. Even if you are lucky, you will have to look for a long time, and by that time, I am afraid that the entire Taiyang City will have been destroyed.
Secondly, Old Demon Leiyun would definitely not just find a place to hide. This place must be carefully selected by him and he is confident that it is an absolutely safe place.
Again, this place is probably not too far away from the battlefield, because this is the detection answer given by Su Yuehan after the battle, and Li Chengfeng believes in her judgment.
Finally, Old Demon Leiyun will definitely not hide in the quarantine area, and he will not put himself in danger.
Then, excluding the quarantine area in Taiyang City would have eliminated more than half of the city.
Another thing is that there will definitely not be a lot of lightning magic guards around the old demon Lei Yun, because this is equivalent to telling the other party where he is, but there will definitely not be none at all. The most important thing is... there must be powerful people around him. triggering mechanism!
With a thought in his mind, Li Chengfeng controlled the insects in the city to spread in all directions, and he quickly used the sight of these insects to observe the thunder and thunder clouds in the city.
Soon, Li Chengfeng discovered that in the sky over the entire Taiyang City, there was an extremely inconspicuous thundercloud rolling and rotating in a corner in the west of the city. There was not much thunder falling around this thundercloud, but Li Chengfeng As long as the cantharis controlled by Chengfeng approaches this area, it will immediately attract thunder and thunder.
"This is it!!" Li Chengfeng clenched his fist, raised his head suddenly, and looked towards the west corner of the city with burning eyes!