Before going to Prince Shou's Mansion, he naturally had to return to the palace first. He was attacked as soon as he entered the city gate, and he was very worried about his father's condition.
Within the imperial city, at the feet of the emperor, since they dared to openly frame the current prince, they must have done a lot inside and outside the palace.
Outside Xuande Gate, the guards guarding the palace gate stopped Zhu Yan.
"Who broke into the palace?" The guard showed his white sword, with a cold face and sinister eyes.
Zhu Yan has been in and out of Xuande Gate countless times and has never been stopped by anyone. If the guards in the palace can't even recognize their master, why are they worthy of standing here guarding the door
Obviously, this man is not a real guard.
Zhu Yan missed his father in his heart and had no intention of entangled with him, so he shouted angrily: "Get away."
The man raised his voice and shouted: "Someone has broken into the palace, where are the archers?"
Archer
It seems that they are well prepared!
Dare to commit murder at the palace gate, obviously something has happened in the palace.
Xia Yuanqiu grabbed Jiang Xin with one hand and threw her into the jade bracelet space regardless of her protests.
Although Jiang Xin learned a few moves under Gongsun Shuo's training, she was not interested in martial arts. If she fished for three days and laid nets for two days, she would naturally not be good at learning.
She didn't want to have to devote her energy to taking care of Jiang Xin while fending off enemies.
It was obvious that the archers had already set up an ambush. As soon as the man finished speaking, sharp arrows shot through the air and came as densely as a rain of arrows from the sky.
Under the sunlight, the arrows reflected a faint blue light and turned out to be poisonous arrows that had been tempered with poison. It seemed that the other party was determined to kill them.
Zhu Yan's face was cold, and he waved his big palm, holding the fishtail sword in his hand. The energy in his palm was poured into the hilt of the sword. He swung it violently, and an unrivaled sword energy flew through the air. Wherever it passed, the sharp arrows turned into powder. , not one left.
The guard's face changed drastically, and the evil in his eyes turned into fear. He thought that under such an offensive of poisonous arrows, and if they were caught off guard, the other party would be killed by thousands of arrows piercing their hearts. But he didn't expect that, as he imagined, The scene did not appear, and those poisonous arrows were scattered in the wind like powder in front of the two of them.
Zhu Yan slashed his sword hard again, and the sword energy flew away horizontally. Before the archers hiding in the dark could quickly shoot the second arrow, they found that their hands were completely unable to use their strength, and their bodies were limp. When he fell, he still didn't realize that they and the God of Death would soon meet.
Xia Yuanqiu waved his sleeves, swiping away the dust from his eyes, and said: "Go in." She felt heavy, feeling that something must have happened in the palace. If they could come back soon, things might not be so bad!
Zhu Yan's eyes turned to the entrance of the palace. The guard stood blankly on the spot, looking at Zhu Yan with eyes that changed from cold and arrogant disdain at first to frightened and frightened now.
Zhu Yan's steps slipped, and in the blink of an eye, his tall body slid in front of the guard. Before the guard could raise his sword to fight back, he raised his leg and kicked hard. When his toes touched the man's chest, The crisp sound of cracking bones rang in his ears, and he knew that he was finished, and his whole life was finished.
His body flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground. The pain all over his body made him unable to move anymore.
He could only watch in great pain as the two immortal figures strode in.
Who told him that they were just in vain? Not a real master at all! Who said this? I *f*ck* your 18th generation ancestors! !
Along the way, unfamiliar guards kept coming to stop them. Zhu Yan was so worried that he almost turned red with blood. The fish-tail sword in his hand could kill gods when gods blocked it, and Buddha when it blocked Buddha.