But at this moment, at the Yong'an Gate, the outermost layer of the Izumo Imperial Palace, the sixteen royal guards who had just completed the change of guard, holding sharp spears, stood upright on both sides of the door.
Their squad leader is called Su Hao, who is a warrior in the mid-innate period, and the guards under his opponent take care of him.
At this moment, autumn is getting stronger. Although the martial artist is not afraid of the cold and heat, Su Hao still encourages the brothers who are on duty late at night:
"Brothers, today, His Majesty the Emperor is hosting a banquet in Lama Temple. Let's cheer up. When we are done standing on guard, I invite everyone to go to South Street to cook the lamb!"
"Brother Hao is mighty!"
Excited smiles appeared on the faces of the royal guards.
Although they would never enjoy the wealth and glory of the Lama Temple, their loyalty to the Emperor and Izumo in their hearts was enough to make them enjoy the comfort that belonged to them.
at this time.
A sudden cold wind blew Su Hao's neck.
kindness
Out of the martial artist's keen intuition, he turned around and looked at the end of Yong'anmen Street. Under his wide-eyed eyes, there was a group of people of the size of dozens of people, surrounded by a carriage, slowly moving towards this side. Come.
It's so late, who is still making such a big battle
Just for a moment of doubt, Su Hao suddenly saw a few cold stars flashing from the opposite team, like a few lightning bursts in the night.
not good!
"There are enemies!"
Su Hao was shocked suddenly, turning his head instinctively, turning around and shouting.
But it was too late.
At the moment of turning around, a black figure that had already lurked on the roof of Yonganmen had already fallen down like thunder.
Huh.
The bloody light of the knife pierced people's eyes in the night, and the speed was far beyond Su Hao's imagination.
One knife.
Su Hao was directly chopped with blood from the neck to the lower abdomen, and immediately afterwards, blood was sprayed into the sky.
"Brother Hao!"
Su Hao saw that his fifteen brothers just opened their mouths and wanted to call out their names, but at almost the same time, ten of them were pierced by the cold star that exploded just now.
The other five people were directly cut off the arteries in their necks by a terrifying blade.
Hiccup... Hiccup...
Su Hao's ears were full of unwilling breaths from the brothers before they died.
"Guard, guard... guard... the emperor..."
Those loyal fighters desperately wanted to shout, wanting to give the final warning in the palace.
But it's a pity... The people are too strong and the methods are too ruthless.
Su Hao desperately wanted to use the last strength to pull the alarm tube around his waist, but unfortunately, a long knife on his head that was already stained with blood ruined his last vitality.
The hand raised the knife and fell, and the head rolled.
In less than ten seconds, an elite team of royal guards became a corpse, and as their innate powerhouses, they couldn't even make a sound before dying.
Squeak Yo Squeak Yo.
With the sound of the carriage, the death-like team came outside the palace gate.
There are about fifty people in the entire team, but what is terrible is that these fifty-plus people are all at the level of innate late combat power, and each of them is a strong master who can rival the guards of Izumo country.
There are two of them, their breath is like mountains and rivers, so powerful that people can't even look up.
There was only one person with a weaker breath. At this moment, this person respectfully opened the curtain of the carriage, and respectfully reported to the person in the carriage:
"Shangguan Patriarch, the palace gate has been cleaned up and you can go in."
A pair of powerful feet stepped on the ground, and at this moment, it seemed as if an endless sea of molten blood poured out from the carriage.
The owner of this pair of feet slowly walked towards the palace gate. Along the way, the masters behind him had already packed the bodies of Su Hao and others into the universe bag, and several others dressed up as royal guards, standing To the door.
Everything is well prepared.
The person who reported before that was even more self-confident and gloomy in his words: "The patrol route of the royal guards is very clear to the villains. Let's go all the way in and there will be no movement..."
A group of people walked into Yong'an Gate swaggeringly.
A blood disaster began to spread to the Lama Temple, which is now singing and dancing.
In the Lama Temple.
The lights are brilliant.
This time the Izumo imperial family gave the Wen family and Lin Yang extremely high standard treatment. In the Lama Temple, Lin Wei represented the imperial family as the chief on the east side. Wen Dingtian was actually arranged as the chief on the west side. Unheard.
As the Ninth Prince, Chen Chaoge was placed in the second seat on the east side, the enemy of heaven and earth, and Lin Yang opposite him.
When the two sat down, their eyes were inevitably intertwined.
Lin Yang once again saw the gloomy light flashing in Chen Chaoge's eyes, like a hungry wolf, trying to throw him down.
Chen Chaoge sneered and yelled in his heart.
After a while, he can chop Lin Yang to avenge his father.
But Lin Yang didn't seem to notice all this at all.
He looked like a calm old monk, his eyes staggered, just silently looking at the table in front of him, completely ignoring Chen Chaoge's murderous eyes.
Chen Chaoge spouted an air-conditioner in his nose, and sneered at Lin Yang in his heart.
Death is imminent, yet I don't know it.
The reason why he is so confident is only because the strength of their side tonight is enough to bloodbath everyone present.
Now it's time for the conspiracy drama they prepared to kick off.
The crowd sat down, and within a moment, they heard a sound of ritual and music, and the inner servant announced loudly: "Your Majesty, come!"
Everyone hurriedly got up, all bowing to salute.
A group of people walked out from the back of the main hall, headed by the emperor of the current Izumo Dynasty, Lin Haoyuan.
Lin Haoyuan is the sage of Izumo.
The Lin family has gone through ten generations since the establishment of Izumo country 1,700 years ago. By the time of Lin Haoyuan’s generation, they have worked hard to improve their national strength. If it is not limited by regional resources, I am afraid that the current Izumo country is even more powerful. Have the strength to challenge the kingdom.
Lin Haoyuan's reputation among the people is also very good.
For three consecutive years, Izumo has reduced taxes and burdens. The people live and work in peace and contentment. Everyone supports the Lin family from the heart. Otherwise, when the Ninth Prince Lin Yang returned, he would not attract so much attention.
Now, Lin Yang finally saw the Mingjun in the hearts of the people, the outstanding emperor in Izumo's history, and the father who had abandoned their mother and son.
From a closer look, Lin Haoyuan's face was somewhat similar to Lin Yang. Although he was almost middle-aged, he could vaguely see the chic taste of the past.
His nose is very straight, symbolizing a persevering character, and his eyes are long and profound. A glance at you seems to be able to see through the soul, especially the smile at the corner of his mouth, which looks like Lin Yang, like everything in the world. Generally in his grasp.
This is Lin Haoyuan.
But wrong
Lin Yang looked up at his father, and soon discovered the abnormality.
When I checked Lin Haoyuan's cultivation base with fiery eyes and golden eyes, I couldn't even see the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power in the opponent's body.
Is my father a mortal
How can this be
Lin Yangzai carefully scanned Lin Haoyuan to one side, and he really didn't see any signs of spiritual power, which made him very surprised.
If a mortal ruled a powerful country
Does it rely on his literary wisdom
This is really incredible.
On the high platform of the main hall, Lin Haoyuan walked to the throne. He didn't seem to notice Lin Yang's peep, smiled faintly, waved and said: "All the Qings are flat, sit down and talk."
"Your Majesty, thank you!" People sat down one after another.
Lin Haoyuan first gave an opening remark to the important ministers of the Izumo country. The content was a regular commendation of your hard work in your daily work. The future of Izumo country needs us to work together.
At the end of the speech, he changed his conversation and brought today's topic to Lin Yang: "Of course, our development in Izumo depends on the hard work of all the humeral pillars, but also requires the addition of fresh blood. One month ago, we already commended the Wen clan, where Chief Wen belongs, for their contributions to our country in refining tools. Today, we want to honor the real heroes behind these contributions-Lin Yi and Elder Lin. !"
Wow!
Full of applause.
Lin Yi's contribution to the country of Yun is not insignificant. There are all loyal ministers who are looking forward to the rise of the country of Yun, and they are not stingy to applaud Lin Yang.
Of course, except for Chen Chaoge.
The skinny smiled and clapped his hands without a smile, but his eyes swept to the outside of the hall from time to time, as if waiting for something to happen.
"Lin Yi, come, and the widows offer you a glass. If I can produce more young heroes like you in Izumo, why not worry about our country's bad luck!"
Lin Haoyuan officially opened today's banquet.
He picked up the wine in the glass and raised it to Lin Yang from a distance. The latter stood up, holding the wine glass in both hands and respectfully greeted Lin Haoyuan.
"Thank your Majesty."
Huh.
The eyes of Lin's father and son finally met in the air at this moment.
Time seems to have stopped at this second.
I don't know why, when Lin Yang looked at each other with Lin Haoyuan, a complicated emotion inevitably developed in his heart.
He has never seen his father.
Of course he longed for fatherly love.
But it is inevitable that he has a natural hatred for this man who abandons his wife and child.
At this moment, he wanted to go up and ask the man on the high platform loudly:
Why are you leaving me and my mother
Why are you so dim-eyed that you can't tell a false prince
you you…
Even though Lin Yang still has the supreme memory of Lihuo Tiandi, when he met Lin Haoyuan for the first time, the emotion of blood thicker than water still made him a little dazed.
"Haha, Lin Yi, come, let's do this cup."
On the throne, Lin Haoyuan smiled happily, no one could see the smell behind his smile.
Gudong.
Both of them drank a full glass of wine.
After this cup, Lin Haoyuan took two more cups, the second cup was to all the Wen family, and the third cup was to the courtesy.
After the three cups, the banquet was officially opened.
The warm atmosphere of the banquet is about to burn like flames.
But a cold voice poured directly down like cold water, and instantly silenced the audience:
"The national disaster is approaching, and the emperor's brother has such a leisurely sentiment to drink and have fun here!"