The Rise of Phoenixes

Chapter 227

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The palm was as white as jade, and the imperial guards thought they were going to show their badges for entering the palace. As soon as they retracted their guns, they heard a long hiss, and the strong wind blew through their ears. With a light moment, he touched it with his hand and found that at some point, someone had already taken away the golden mace from his waist.

Each palace gate has its own duties, and under no circumstances should they leave their posts without authorization. The guards of the front three gates were astonished, so they had to stay where they were and sounded their horns to warn.

The long sound of the horn pierced through the clouds, and penetrated the wide and lofty nine-fold palace gate. Since the founding of Tiansheng, it was the first person who brazenly broke into the palace alone in the daytime, causing the gate guards to blow the dusty golden horn.

That person rode one by one, but never looked back.

Feng Zhiwei doesn't care about these things.

What is the mother's situation in the palace, she doesn't know, the only thing she knows is that time must be tight now, without a waist card and summoned by the emperor, she can't be questioned in front of the palace gates to pass the time, and even if the inner palace It was rumored that he was allowed to have an audience, and at the eunuch's slow speed, it would be too late when they arrived.

Life is too long, so long that many people can't bear to end it by themselves.

Life is too short, so short that sometimes people won't wait for a second.

The fourth palace gate!

Two huge spears clanged together, and the golden light splashed like a mountain.

As soon as he rode in the wind, the horse's hooves with a big bowl rim splashed the sunlight like flowing water.

The tip of the spear was sharp and sharp, like a pair of cold eyes, staring unwaveringly at the knight who ran three times.

Come on!

Golden light suddenly appeared!

"Keng..."

A golden mace suddenly appeared in the knight's hand under the light of the sun, and he slammed the tip of the spear violently. In the sharp and long echo of metal collision, the two long spears weighing a hundred catties were violently split open.

The tip of the golden spear slashed across a colored glare and swung like oars, and the two wrestlers with heavy guns staggered back.

As soon as he stepped back, the horse had already jumped up, and the three-foot-long palace gate passed by!

The fifth weight!

The spears were like a forest, formed a formation, and waited in front of the palace early.

That forest is the densest forest in the world, not allowing a bird to fly lightly.

The imperial guards pursed their lips tightly and waited for the battle. Since the founding of the Tiansheng Dynasty, no one had ever broken through four palace gates in a row. The visitor was so powerful that everyone's heart was pounding with nervousness.

Immediately, they saw the divine steed black horse galloping forward with its mane fluttering, with a golden gun across its body, but there was no one there.

Everyone was startled.

What about people

Has it been blocked before

Everyone was shocked and relieved.

The horse was already in front of him, facing the forest of spears without slowing down, it charged straight ahead viciously.

Anyone who learns martial arts loves horses. For such a top-quality jumping horse that is hard to find in the world, the imperial guards will inevitably cherish it, and they have not seen the enemy that makes them nervous, so they can't help but withdraw their guns. withdraw.

Between withdrawals.

A pair of snow-white hands suddenly stretched out from under the horse's belly, and they copied them like lightning, and grabbed all the golden guns of the guards beside them with a splash!

Immediately under the horse's belly, a black feather fluttered out of a person, drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, and landed on the horse. The bundle of golden guns and firewood in his hand moved forward like a bundle of firewood, and rumbled straight at him. Hit the past.

The guards who lost their guns backed away in panic, and the guards behind hurriedly retracted their guns and retreated in fear of hurting their comrades. They were in a mess for a while. !

The sixth palace gate!

Someone above the palace city held up clairvoyance and looked at the movement of the palace gate in front of him from a distance. He saw the lightning-like sweep, the open gesture like catching the sun and the moon like embracing the blue sky, and saw the flying feather-like body floating up. The same woman's fiery charm, seeing the woman in the black skirt rushing through five doors in a row on the broad white stone road, and the shattering sun and wind blowing all the way, made my heart tremble and my mind tremble for a while.

It seems to have seen such a woman on the battlefield against Vietnam many years ago, with red armor and black clothes, black horse with a golden spear, long hair and dress flying around in blood and fire, and she shot down the brave and brave Vietnam. Will.

Back then, he was still a young soldier, and under the command of the first female commander, he looked up to the demeanor of Tiansheng's heroine.

Many years later, he was the leader of the palace gate. He just heard the news that the peerless woman was about to leave, and then he was saddened on the tower, wanting to stop another her in twenty years.

"That's Feng Zhiwei, right?" He said to the subordinate beside him, "I've heard about the Ning'an Palace. Sooner or later, His Majesty will send an order to let her in, so there's no need to stop her."

Riding like a black line, he passed by the tower under his feet.

He stood on the tower, thinking of that resolute and forbearing woman, his eyes slightly wet.

"May she have a successor."

The seventh palace gate!

The black horse that alarmed the imperial city came forward without hesitation.

In front of the city gate, a musketeer team has been brazenly deployed. This palace gate leader doesn't know what happened in Ning'an Palace, and unlike the previous one, he has eternal admiration for the female marshal. The gate is already approaching the center of the palace, no one is allowed to pass through.

Feng Zhiwei came on horseback, saw the battle in front of the city gate, frowned, and raised the golden gun in his hand.

"Ler me get through!"

"Hurry up and get off your horse and be bound!" Someone on the tower yelled loudly, "Trying into the palace gate without permission, and reaching the sixth level, you are looking for death!"

"Your Majesty allows me to enter the palace!"

"Bring the badge!"

"There will be an edict soon!" Feng Zhiwei pointed his golden gun, "Now, get out of the way!"

The leader of the palace gate let out a long laugh, "There will be an edict immediately to destroy your nine clans!"

"Shua!"

There was a flash of golden light, and the wind came, and after a clang, the laughter of the palace gate leaders stopped.

A golden gun flew from bottom to top, piercing through the pile of green bricks in front of him, approaching his face, only an inch away from his jaw!

"Take the next shot." Feng Zhiwei sneered, holding her golden gun that looked like a faggot, "It's your mouth!"

"you… "

"let!"

"Your Majesty has an order..." The sharp voice of the servant finally arrived, breaking the tense stalemate at this moment, "It is said that Feng Zhiwei has entered the palace..."

The eyes of the people on the tower changed, and they waved their hands bitterly.