The autumn wind is bleak.

There was a scene of solemn killing in the imperial city.

The walls are high and the towers are majestic.

The imperial guards in the palace have now been assembled. There are not ten thousand but eight thousand. All of them carry swords and crossbows, as well as many masters in the palace. They are all ready for battle. Their steps are uniform and uniform, and the sound shakes the sky.

Behind them is a grand hall, resplendent with gold and jade, with carved beams and painted pillars, in which hundreds of officials and ministers are present. Together with the current Holy Emperor and the Lord of the World, they are all facing him solemnly, as well as the current Taifu, the Sixty-Five Divine Lords, Zhuge Zhengwo

.

But in front of them, they saw a wide field of vision, the city wall was covered with countless black heads, and there was a closed palace gate.

"coming!"

Someone shouted nervously.

On the other side of the palace gate, screams could be heard, as well as the sound of short-lived hand-to-hand combat.

Looking around, it seemed that some terrifying momentum had arisen. The sky and the earth over there were bright, flickering on and off, and then the screams suddenly stopped.

No more movement.

Then the next moment.

"boom!"

There was a sudden loud noise on the closed palace door, as if the heaven and earth were shaken three times. There was a huge noise and a roar. The soldiers on the top of the city felt their energy and blood boiling, and they were dizzy and light-footed. They had not yet stood firm.

, listening carefully under the body.

"boom!"

There was a second explosion.

"Wow--"

The boiling energy and blood immediately rushed out of his throat, and he vomited all over the floor. He was an elite man covered in layers of clothing, but before the fight, his legs were already weak and his combat power was greatly reduced.

"Hey!"

I heard a deep growl.

The tightly closed palace door had been ripped apart. It was not opened from the middle, but split from the door shafts on both sides. The entire door fell down with an overwhelmed groan and fell heavily to the ground. The person behind the door,

Whenever someone is hit, their flesh and blood will instantly turn into mud and be crushed underneath.

The dust is rumbling.

A pair of palms that were pushed out are slowly being retracted.

A man and a woman walked in openly and openly, as if they were strolling in a garden, and came in to kill.

They were walking very slowly, but a raging wave of Qi suddenly rolled up, like a layer of turbulent waves, with the person in front as the source, and couldn't help but rush towards the waiting imperial guards and many palace masters, such as

The strong wind was blowing in the face and the huge waves were coming. All the soldiers and soldiers could not help but sweat profusely. Their minds were captured and they subconsciously took a step away. Now they were fierce tigers.

It is true that one person can defeat ten thousand armies.

The ferocious power is here, unparalleled in the world.

"Where is Zhao Ji? Let him come out to see me.!"

Su Qing said softly.

"Bold, dare to call the Holy One by name, come here, kill this traitor -" Before the man could finish his words, he saw a pair of eyes suddenly glanced at him. They were so deep that it was difficult to see, and his eyes could only meet for a few breaths. This man's face was sudden.

He froze for a moment, then his body shuddered for a moment, then he turned his back and sprayed out a mouthful of bright red blood mist. He fell straight down and died on the spot.

He was actually stared at by someone.

Such a scene is truly incredible.

Suddenly the crowd surged.

"Your Majesty, you can't go out!"

Surrounded by a group of civil and military ministers, Zhao Ji slowly revealed his figure, standing high on the stone steps, looking at the standing figure with a gloomy face.

The officials around him were trembling and uneasy.

"Where's Cai Jing?"

He looked at Su Qing below and said suddenly.

Su Qing said softly: "Master Cai is now destined to die in Wuyi Mountain!"

"Where's Mi Youqiao?"

Zhao Ji squinted his eyes.

Su Qing said: "They are also dead, together with Marquis Shen Tong and the national master, Master Black Light!"

Zhao Ji's face turned from white to green. He gritted his teeth and said, "Besides, is there anything else I don't know?"

Su Qing chuckled. "Well, of course there is. There are still many things you don't know, but I guess it's better for you not to know. After all, sometimes knowing too much is not good, especially for people like you!"

But instead of getting better, Zhao Ji's face became even more ugly. "Then tell me, who am I?"

Su Qing smiled and said: "Do you need me to say more? You are a useless person. You are useless to the extreme. I help you regain your vitality and activate your potential. You actually use it for debauchery. Isn't it ridiculous?"

"Come down, you are not suitable to sit in that seat, and you cannot sit still. Now that the world is in chaos, your Zhao family's world has long been destroyed in name only!"

His faint voice was like a sharp arrow driven into the ears of all the civil and military officials in the court.

There were also dense footsteps behind them, as fast as rain, all of them were forbidden troops, glaring at them as if facing a formidable enemy. Looking around, there were not ten thousand but eight thousand, and the surrounding area was impenetrable, with ambushes on all sides.

In the past year, Zhao Ji has been getting younger and younger. As a young man, it is hard for him to believe that he is sitting high on the dragon throne, and he actually exudes an aura that is not weak. It is a sign that his skill has reached a certain level. Shenhua

Introverted, Qi leaks out.

The kung fu practiced here is also somewhat famous.

Since Zhao Ji became more energetic, he ordered his national master "Master Black Light" to secretly find for him the "Happiness Zen" of the Tantric Sect, as well as various dual cultivation methods such as the "Huangdi Inner Canon" and "Yin and Yang Harmonization Gong".

Ye Yu kept counting girls without getting tired, she was really fatuous and lustful to the extreme.

Unexpectedly, it actually allowed him to develop internal strength.

He stared at Su Qing with a gloomy expression, and asked in an even gloomier tone: "Su Qing, have you forgotten that I gave you the position of the three princes, made you a marquis, and gave you glory and wealth? This is how you repay me.

?It really disappoints me!"

Su Qing laughed when he heard this. "You are also the king of a country, so how can you say something so childish? Pay back? Now that you say these two words, don't you think it's a little ridiculous?"

"Besides, you should be lucky that I am here to kill you instead of killing you right away. Besides, you have also enjoyed a lot. You sit in the ninth position, but you are greedy for pleasure all day long. I am

I have received a lot of infamy for you, this idiot in the whole dynasty, and I don’t know how many people said that I was a greedy and treacherous official, and people in the world said that I was a helper of evil, and they wished they could get rid of me!"

"So you have always refused to obey me!"

Zhao Ji suddenly said.

Su Qing seemed to have heard some joke.

"I obey you? Why? In terms of martial arts and strategy, how can you compare to me? What qualifications do you have to convince me? Just because your surname is Zhao?"

After saying this, Zhao Ji's face turned pale.

Su Qing suddenly breathed out a breath.

"You can't sit firmly in this seat, please step back."

"Bold rebel, you——"

Drink it cold again.

But before the scolding came out, a wisp of sword energy flew towards him with a "whoosh".

The man had already fallen down.

"etc!"

Su Qing still wanted to move again.

Suddenly a voice sounded in the hall.

He turned his head and looked over.

Among the soldiers, an old man with silver beard and hair was slowly emerging from the crowd, along with four famous arresters.

"Mr. Zhuge? What advice do you have?"

The old man frowned.

He was holding an astonishing spear in his hand, like a spear that had captured all the colors in the world.

Even Su Qing stared at it.

"Is this the stunning gun?"

"Exactly!"

Zhuge Zhengmei nodded.

"Go back. If the Song Dynasty suddenly changes hands, Jin and Liao will definitely take the opportunity to send troops. By then, everyone will be covered in blood and mud under the iron hoof!"

Su Qing shook his head.

"The arrow is already on the string and must be fired. Now that blood has been seen, success must be considered. What's more, I'm afraid they have no time to take care of the Central Plains world!"

Zhuge Zheng, I was puzzled by what I heard.

Unexpectedly, Su Qing suddenly said:
Chapter completed!