Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

Boom! ! !

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating Ying Xi and the shadow.

people!

sword!

The person is not good!

There is no luck in Yingxi's heart, these people are definitely coming for them, he never imagined that the king of Qin would have such courage to take risks.

He clenched his hands tightly, took off the cumbersome royal clothes, leaving only a single piece of clothing, quietly climbed over the fence, grabbed the edge of the wall with both hands, and jumped down while the thunder was ringing.

The three hundred swordsmen were nervous, holding their sharp swords and staring at the main entrance of Chuyang Palace. There were twenty swordsmen who had been on the battlefield in this palace.

Although I have a large number of people, but after all, I am a mortal body, and I can't tolerate the slightest carelessness.

Boom! ! !

Pfft!

There was a muffled sound mixed with the thunder, which did not attract anyone's attention, and everyone's attention was on Chuyang Palace.

The swordsmen came to the gate of the palace silently. Hearing the sound of singing and dancing in the palace, they glanced at each other. Without any words, they rushed in unanimously, drew their swords and slashed.

Beautiful women, song and dance girls, and musicians fled around in a mess.

The young masters woke up suddenly, ignoring other things, and quickly swung their swords to resist!

The color of blood gradually flooded Chuyang Palace...

Hearing the shrill shouts coming from a distance, Ying Xi tightened her clothes and quickened her pace.

These people were holding sharp swords, which were not common weapons used by palace guards, they were definitely Zi Chu's personal soldiers.

He didn't know Zi Chu's plan, so he could only hope that the palace guards would not join forces.

As long as the palace guards are not united, he has a chance to escape.

Yingxi's mind was filled with daydreams, and hallucinations abounded.

"Strange person! You lowly son! Usurper and traitor! Die badly! My son is waiting for you in Jiuyou!!!"

A roar came from Chu Yang Palace, drowned in the pouring rain.

Chuyang Palace became a place of Shura ghosts.

Blood splattered everywhere, stumps flew and scattered all over the place.

The beautiful foreign beauty with a horrific body, her unrepentant head tilted on the table, watched the battle in the palace.

The young masters were caught off guard at first, but after reacting, they all pulled the beauties in their arms to block the sword, using this as a shield, and killed many swordsmen in an instant.

The beauties and kabuki had been killed, and only a few princes remained in the palace, holding swords in both hands and using pillars as barriers, fighting with the swordsmen.

In less than a moment, there were hundreds of casualties on both sides.

At the gate of the palace, although it was raining heavily, the palace guards still strictly guarded their posts and did not dare to neglect in the slightest.

Although there is an order from the King of Qin today to exempt Chuyang Palace from patrolling, but the palace is vast, and other places still need to be on guard.

"who!"

When the palace guards heard the abnormal movement, they held their spears on guard.

Seeing the strange noise, a figure staggered out, dressed messily, like a drunk.

"What... who is that? This gentleman... is the son of King Xiao, Lord Pingliang... who are you waiting for!"

The visitor's speech was slurred and hesitating, but he could still understand.

When Gong Wei heard this, he did not put down the spear in his hand, and shouted loudly:

"Where is the order?"

Yingxi paused, tilted her head and glanced, rubbed her body, found a piece of token, threw it over, and stared nervously at the palace guard.

Gong Wei took the token, checked it carefully, and after confirming that it was correct, he clasped his fists and saluted:

"Meet Mr. Pingliang!"

Seeing this, Ying Xi's heart relaxed, her body trembled unconsciously, she pretended to be drunk again, and swayed.

"Heh...haha... I drank too much, I want to go back to the house, walk..."

Ying Xi staggered to leave the palace while muttering.

The rain covered the cold sweat on his head, and the embarrassment covered the tension in his heart.

Gong Wei didn't know what happened, seeing that the token was correct, he waved his hand and let him go.

In the palace, without special orders, it is easy to go out and difficult to come in. It is a normal thing for a lord to go out of the palace at night and go back to the mansion.

However, ordinary things meet extraordinary days, for Ying Xi, this is the miracle of life!

After leaving the palace and getting into the waiting carriage, Ying Xi completely slumped on the carriage, looked back at the palace, trembled again, turned to look at Yu Fu, and shouted in a low voice:

"Hurry up, don't go back to the mansion, go out of the city directly!"

Chapter 1 Ninety

In Chuyang Palace, blood was flowing.

Remnants and viscera were scattered all over the ground, and the broken corpses were indistinguishable from enemy to friend.

The smell of sour and rust mixed with the scent of fat and powder permeated the hall.

This scene is really destructive to people's hearts. People who have never been on the battlefield will feel uncontrollable hiccups and physical discomfort even if they look at it.

King Qin walked in the Chuyang Palace, resisting nausea, carefully identifying the mixed corpses.

One, two, three...eighteen, nineteen... one is missing!

King Qin's face twitched slightly, and he quickly walked out of the palace gate, holding on to the fence and gasping for breath.

"Vomit and bang, one is missing!"

Lu Buwei was wooing and comforting the surviving swordsmen outside the palace, and was surprised when he heard King Qin's words.