Prince An's Mansion.
"Take them all down and lock them up with those Taoist priests." Li Ye waved his hand and said to Shangguan Qingcheng who arrived in time.
Before that, he had searched Xue Shaoli and others, and got some magic treasures, talismans, and pills. Although there were no good things, they were better than practical ones.
Not all good things are missing, Jingyun Qi is one of them.
The Jingyun Banner's red pole black cloth is driven by spiritual energy, and can be large or small. When it is enlarged, it is as long as 1.8 feet, and when it is shrunk, it is only three inches in size. It can be carried close to the body, but it is a second-order magic weapon.
When setting up the formation, it can be used as the eye of the formation, suppressing the foot of the formation, greatly increasing the stability and power of the formation, and breaking the formation is also a sharp weapon.
Li Ye was playing with the Jingyun Flag, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself: "When my father fought in Huainan to put down the Pang Xun Rebellion, he left suddenly and didn't leave me much. As a result, I am almost penniless now, walking in the realm of comprehension. It should have been difficult. But Li Yao, he was 'understanding', first 'sent' me a green jade gourd, and this time he gave Jingyunqi, which made me rich."
After accepting the Jingyun Flag, Li Ye rubbed his chin and pondered: "The jade formula my father gave me, although it is of good grade, is only a magic weapon for protection and does not have offensive power. the weapon."
Thinking of this, Li Ye's heart suddenly brightened, "By the way, the Lu Jujian bestowed to father by the late emperor is still in the house!"
Li Ye went back to the house, took a bunch of keys, called Shangguan Qingcheng, and handed the keys to her: "This is the key to the treasury, you go to the innermost floor of the treasury, and get Lu Jujian."
Shangguan Qingcheng took the key, left for a while, and when he came back, he already had a black lacquer box in his hand.
Li Ye took the mysterious lacquer box and opened it, revealing a three-foot long sword with a simple and elegant shape, inlaid with many spiritual jades, and looking extremely extraordinary.
"This is Lu Gujian." Li Ye took out the long sword and looked at it carefully. This was the first time he had handled Lu Gujian with his own hands. He felt the majestic aura on the sword, as if it contained a dragon that was about to break through. Coming out of the sea made him almost unsteady.
"Lu Gujian has always been the emperor's sword. Its grade cannot be measured, but it is definitely a rare thing in the world!" Li Ye stabilized his mind, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.
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Li Ye fell into deep thought: "When the first emperor Xuanzong was still in the world, he valued his father very much. This Lu Gu sword was given to him by the first emperor after his father repelled the army from Nanzhao and Beichuan that invaded Sichuan... It’s just that for some reason, after my father got Lu Jujian, he sealed up the treasury and never used it.”
Li Ye's eyes darkened, thinking: "Lu Gujian has always been the emperor's sword, combined with various signs, I am afraid that the late emperor rewarding Lu Jujian to father is not just a simple commendation of father's meritorious service, but also has a deeper meaning. "
Putting away Lu Jujian, Li Ye let Shangguan Qingcheng enter the house.
"The army's defense has been completed. Even if there is Xiaoxiao coming to make trouble tonight, the general can guarantee that the other party will definitely not be able to succeed." Shangguan Qingcheng first reported her errand, and then asked: "What else can you order?"
Li Ye glanced at Shangguan Qingcheng.
A young soldier in thin scale armor stands with a knife, her figure is like a pine tree, and she has a heroic posture. She has crystal clear jade features, bright red lips like flowers, and her whole face is pink and jade-carved, delicate and charming. There is a posture of disaster for the country and the people.
At this moment, she was staring at Li Ye, and Li Ye's figure was reflected in her obsidian eyes, she was so focused that she had no other distractions.
"Wu Zong?" Li Ye asked.
"Yes!" Shangguan Qingcheng replied, his voice was as clear as a mountain stream, and he said proudly: "The son has achieved Qi training in Taixuanding, and the last general has entered Wuzong, but compared with the son, the progress of the last general is really not good. Worth mentioning."
Li Ye took out a pill, stretched out his hand and flicked it, and it fell into Shangguan Qingcheng's hands: "This is the Peiyuan Pill obtained from Xue Shaoli, it is of great help to the achievement of Qi training, you can use it."
Shangguan Qingcheng's eyes widened: "This elixir is extremely valuable and cannot be exchanged for a thousand pieces of gold. Although I don't know why Xue Shaoli has it, but the son just gave it to the general..."
"No need to say much." Li Ye interrupted her with a wave of his hand, "Go to practice, if you can achieve Qi training tonight, you can better assist this son."
Shangguan Qingcheng couldn't speak, but her star-like eyes kept blinking, her eyelashes were like cicada's wings, as if she had a thousand words, if you don't let her speak, she will blink for you.
Li Ye was amused, and his face darkened and he pretended to be angry: "Hurry up!"
Shangguan Qingcheng clasped her fists loudly, following her movement, her demeanor changed very quickly, and she immediately appeared to be more aggressive than ordinary men, and she stopped talking nonsense, turned around and left.
Glancing at the back of Shangguan Qingcheng leaving, Li Ye recalled some past events.
After he was forced to sit in Zen, the new king was still worried and sent soldiers to kill him. In desperation, in order to preserve his last dignity, he had no choice but to hold the Jade Seal of Chuanguo in his arms. , Boarded the Xuanwu Tower and set himself on fire.
At that time, there was no one around Li Ye, only Shangguan Qingcheng, dressed in military uniform, never left.
At that time, she lit the firewood piled up under the Xuanwu Building, and then threw the torch. When the fire engulfed the Xuanwu Building, she drew her sword in grief and anger, turned her back to Li Ye, and faced the chaotic soldiers pouring in like a tide, and relentlessly killed them.
When she was rushing to kill, she once hissed and shouted: "With my blood, I will do my best for my emperor!"
On that day, the life of the Tang Dynasty came to an end, the back of the empire quietly went away, and the last monarch and ministers of the Tang Dynasty, never giving up on each other, all died in Xuanwu Tower.
Li Ye stood up, went out, jumped onto the roof, and looked into the distance with his hands behind his back.
Lanterns hang high in the royal mansion, soldiers come and go on patrol, Chang'an City is as bright as a sea of stars, and the Milky Way hangs high in the night sky.
This night is destined not to be peaceful.
Li Ye is waiting for his enemy, ready to meet his challenge, fate is uncertain, but he must go to the world.
child time.
Li Yao came outside Prince An's Mansion.
Surrounded by a group of monks, he boarded an attic and looked down from a high position. Most of the brightly lit Prince An's Mansion was in his eyes.
The night wind is blowing, blowing the sleeves of my clothes.
Downstairs, there are more than ten Qi training monks, ready to go.
Behind Li Yao, there are confidantes and staff members standing with bows.
This is the foot of the emperor, the city of Chang'an, and the northern city where princes and nobles are densely populated.
Here, since ancient times, there has never been peace.
Under the feet of the Son of Heaven, there has always been an undercurrent.
The sword for power and the knife for profit never stop their bloodthirsty figure.
When people look at the imperial city, what they see is its sacred solemnity and its inviolability.
When the princes and nobles looked at the imperial city, what they saw was the shadows that would never dissipate under its tall city walls.
In this world, since ancient times, strong men have been full of passion.
This imperial city has always been stone steps with dry bones.
for a long time.
Li Yao let out a long breath.
He pointed to Prince An's Mansion: "That's my prince's mansion."
He looked contemptuously, "Within half an hour, take it down for me!"
He flicked his long sleeves, "Take off Li Ye's head and return to my master!"
"Decree!"
Under the attic, more than a dozen qi practitioners, wearing black scarves, rushed towards Prince An's mansion one after another.
Now, they are Pang Xun's remaining party.
A monk at the front waved his hand and sacrificed a bronze-colored nine-inch pagoda. The pagoda rose into the air instantly, with blue light flashing, and a blue light curtain descended, wrapping Prince An's mansion in it. The light flashed in the blink of an eye, and disappeared gone.
Enchantment.
It can isolate the aura induction, and at the same time prevent people outside the Prince An's Mansion from seeing the changes in the Prince An's Mansion and hearing the movement of the Prince An's Mansion.
The monks ran across the long street, their footsteps swept fine dust, they jumped into the courtyard wall, and their robes brushed over the treetops.
The Prince An's Mansion, where the fiery red lanterns were hanging high, suddenly cried out in surprise.
The servants and maids exclaimed, and the soldiers and nurses stood and drew their swords.
"A thief broke in!"
"Whoever trespasses on the palace will die!"
"Guardian!"
The soldier took off the horn on his waist and raised his head to blow it.
Soon, teams of armored soldiers appeared from all over the palace, and gathered in the direction of the second gate like a trickle.
"Kill!" The monks drew their swords and rushed into the compound.
"Kill!" The armored soldiers formed a group of three, formed an formation of five, with knives in hand, spears in front, and shields, advancing towards the monks who jumped into the palace from the courtyard wall.
Li Yao's team of monks is led by a second-level Qi training monk. His name is Li Muzhao, and he is rushing to the front at the moment.
"Block the car with the mantis arm!" Li Muzhao snorted coldly, swiped his long sword, and used the magic technique "Spiritual Wind Sword", and immediately a white spiritual energy shot out and hit the three soldiers.
With a bang, the armor of the armor shattered, and the blood on his chest was like mist. They screamed and flew back and fell to the ground.
"Pyrofire technique!" Beside Li Muzhao, a monk at the first level of qi training swung a fireball and hit a armored soldier holding a shield, smashing the shield directly, causing the soldier to vomit blood overturned.
"Kill Li Ye for General Pang, and die who stand in my way!" The monks who followed Li Muzhao into the palace shouted loudly according to the prior arrangement.
These qi masters cast their spells one after another, and the soldiers of the royal family were knocked down and killed by them before they could get close.
"It's a Qi practitioner!"
The soldiers of the palace had stern eyes, seeing that the attackers were all qi cultivators, all of them looked stern.
On the roof, Shangguan Qingcheng stood against the wind, shouting orders: "Retreat and enter the main courtyard three times, and protect the prince!"
She used the power of her cultivation to make her voice loud and piercing through the night, so that soldiers from far and near could hear it.
"Sorcerer?" Li Muzhao saw Shangguan Qingcheng, his eyebrows darkened, and immediately used his body skills, jumped up on the ground, and grabbed the sword to plunder Shangguan Qingcheng.
When Shangguan Qingcheng saw Li Muzhao rushing towards him like a swallow, he didn't stay on the roof, but turned around and left.
"Where are you going! Where is Li Ye?!" Li Muzhao jumped up to catch up, swung his long sword, and white horses flew out, hitting the roof, causing bricks and tiles to fly horizontally.
The other night attack monks followed behind Li Muzhao like a sparrow, their hands kept moving, fireballs flew out one after another, and sword qi shot out one after another, chasing and killing those royal soldiers.
Li Muzhao leaped over the roof of the Chuihua Gate, entered the courtyard three times alone, but Shangguan Qingcheng was nowhere to be seen, and immediately shouted: "Where is Li Ye, why don't you come out and die!"
"This son is here!"
The front door of the main hall was opened with a loud bang, and a figure in a black robe flew out of the hall like a wild goose, darting towards Li Muzhao like a sharp arrow.
"Li Ye! It's time for your death!" Li Muzhao's eyes lit up, and he sensed that Li Ye's cultivation was already at the second level of Qi training. Unleash sword energy one after another!
"It's your time of death!" Li Ye's eyes were calm, he was walking in mid-air, as if he was walking on clouds, every step was higher and higher, his speed was so fast that the back of his head was like a waterfall of black hair, splashing like ink.
Li Ye was in front of Li Muzhao's eyes in an instant, and with a flick of his long sleeves, he punched out, "Purple Qi Gathering Cloud Fist!"