Xichangchanghua, the Beginning Was Confessed by the Princess

A faint voice came from the side, and looking down, it was Xiao Youwei.

Yu Lingchen said: "The princess and the concubine are of different ages, have different temperaments, and each has its own beauty."

"Tch, your words are long-winded and false." Xiao Youwei gave him a blank look.

Moments later.

Emperor Xia sat down on the Dragon Throne with a serious expression.

His gaze passed through the crowd first, and locked on Yu Lingchen.

Anger, endless flames of anger, flowed from his eye sockets.

Of course Yu Lingchen could feel it too.

"This green-haired turtle, could it be that it has noticed something?"

Yu Lingchen thought to himself.

At this moment, the great eunuch Chen Defu loudly proclaimed: "Xuanwu Saint Lei Zhenyuan, Tang Haotian, the master of the Tang Sect in Central Shu, Abbot Huici of Jintan Temple, and Su Muqing of Baiyu Pavilion stepped forward to have an audience!"

As soon as this remark came out, the spirits of all the officials in the audience were shocked, and they spontaneously made a way around in the middle, staring intently at the Jinshui Bridge outside Fengtian Gate.

Martial Saint Lei Zhenyuan!

And three Martial Lords entered the palace to face the saint at the same time!

This is simply a rare scene in the Great Xia Empire in a hundred years!

In the 800 years since the founding of the country, the martial saints of each dynasty have been sitting in the Cangzhou Holy Martial Academy in the center of the empire. Even if they encounter major events and negotiate with the court for instructions, they always pass letters through spirit beasts. Holy above.

Since the founding of Daxia, this seems to have become an unwritten political rule.

As the saying goes, this is the reason.

As the ruler of the dynasty, Daxia Zi possessed the supreme power and ruled the life and death of the people in the world.

However, as the No. 1 martial artist in the world, he is regarded as a model by warriors all over the world, and he is fanatically worshiped. In the Jianghu, he can be said to be an existence that calls for wind and rain, and responds to all calls. He is not weaker than the prestige of an emperor, or even worse!

These two people, on the same piece of land, if they want to live in peace, it is best for them to perform their duties and never see each other.

Yu Lingchen also looked forward.

I saw domineering and fierce figures appearing on the Jinshui Bridge. Compared with the gentle court officials around them, they have completely different styles of painting!

Walking in the front was a burly, white-bearded old man over two meters tall. He looked about sixty years old, with a majestic appearance, eagle nose and tiger eyes, broad shoulders and a broad body. It gives people a sense of self-prestige without anger, as if the ancient gods in the legend descended.

I saw him clasping his hands behind his back, walking like a tiger, every time he took a step, a phantom would be produced, and a powerful air current like flames and thunder would be swept up behind him, in Yu Lingchen's view, this was already a kind of unparalleled , an extraordinary agility.

No, strictly speaking, it is no longer a matter of body skills, this old man has already integrated this set of footwork into his own martial arts system, and his every move is like a wind and thunder, unpredictable.

At the same time, some civil servants of the court who did not know martial arts in the square were silent when they saw the old man coming, and they were so overwhelmed by the powerful and domineering aura that they did not dare to breathe out.

The old man didn't show off, just like the king of the world, he stepped forward step by step, stepped across the Jinshui bridge, stepped onto the square, and looked directly at the emperor Daxia who was farthest away. Officials are just insignificant ants.

"Who is this old man? Ao Cheng is like this!"

Xiao Youwei also felt the strong oppressive force, muttered, and held Yu Lingchen's hand timidly.

"He is the Martial Saint Lei Zhenyuan."

Yu Lingchen's expression was calm: "Princess, don't be afraid of him, he is just a courtier in front of you."

"oh oh......"

Xiao Youwei nodded, thinking of Yu Lingchen's mention of letting herself be the empress again, she couldn't help being upset.

She looked up, and saw that under the guard of honor of the emperor in front of her, the faces of all the courtiers were solemn, and there was even a hint of panic.

Only her father, who was the ruler of the empire, had a cold and arrogant face, with a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth.

That kind of domineering calmness cannot be pretended no matter what!

In terms of momentum alone, he is not inferior to this fierce old man Lei at all!

"Is the father really a bad person..." Xiao Youwei murmured, thinking that she would have to fight against the opponent next time, her heart became more and more uncomfortable.

But he said that Lei Zhenyuan came to the center of the square and stood still.

Although he is over [-] years old, his majestic figure of more than two meters makes him stand out even if he stands among a group of silver armor known as "the facade of the empire". field.

Behind Lei Zhenyuan on the left, Lin Nanfeng, the gate god-like commander of the Forbidden Army, also gritted his teeth when he saw his back, his majestic and upright face actually drooped, showing embarrassment.

"Who is that then?" Seeing Lei Zhenyuan walking away, Xiao Youwei heaved a sigh of relief, and then looked at a middle-aged man with an elegant face and a blue robe who looked like a well-educated Confucian scholar: "This guy's attire... ..like a gentleman from the Imperial College.”

Yu Lingchen said: "This person is the master of Baiyu Pavilion, one of the seven great Martial Lords, Su Muqing, he was still the grandfather of the princess back then, the number one scholar handpicked by the late Emperor Pingkang."

"Eh? Why didn't you see Yan Shuang?" Yu Lingchen murmured.

"My third sister, she returned home after chatting with me. It seems... She contracted a cold and fell ill." Xiao Youwei said.

"Ill?" Yu Lingchen frowned, and soon understood.

This fourth lady must have gone to Echo Valley in advance, and went to form troops!

These wives are all really talented. .

Chapter 177

"Eh? Monk Jiankong turned his face to this side just now, but why did he close his eyes?"

Xiao Youwei said in surprise.

Yu Lingchen raised his head and saw that Monk Jian Kong, wearing a blue monk robe, clasped his hands together, and a kind smile was drawn on the corners of his handsome lips, looking towards Yu Lingchen, as if he was greeting him.

It's just that his eyes are closed, so it looks a bit funny.

Yu Lingchen laughed dumbly and said: "He dare not open his eyes."

"Why? Why!" Xiao Youwei asked curiously like a baby.

"Because he just wanted to say hello, if he opened his eyes, he would see you." Yu Lingchen laughed.

"See me? What's wrong with seeing me? Hey! Make it clear, you bastard!" Xiao Youwei was anxious.

Yu Lingchen said word by word: "I warned him, if he dares to look at you with those peach blossom eyes, I will use the Excalibur Sword to cut him personally, and send~ him to work as an errand in Xichang go."

"for--"

Xiao Youwei hadn't finished saying "what", but Yu Lingchen took advantage of everyone's inattention, and quickly kissed her snow-white neck, "Because Your Highness Youwei belongs to a minister, no man can snatch her away." Let me go, even if I take a second look, it won't work."

Yu Lingchen said in a charming voice.

Quite a bit of bullying.

Xiao Youwei's delicate body shook, her face turned red to the base of her neck.

But it's different now.

It is necessary to gain a wave of favorability. What if this guy loses his pick when the imperial robe is added to his body?

"you you you you........"

"Hmph! Yu Lingchen, you kissed this princess's face again without permission! Just wait! I won't let you go! After the court meeting is over, you... you just wait to die you !"

Xiao Youwei's cheeks were bright red, and she stomped on him fiercely, only to find that the other party's body was as hard as iron. Instead, she knocked her toes so painfully that she became even angrier, "Poyu Lingchen! Smelly shameless! Who is that?" Your people... you belong to this princess... bah bah bah, I didn't say that! You... didn't hear it either!"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she realized that she had crossed her mouth, and quickly covered her mouth. That appearance, so delicate and cute, made Yu Lingchen want to bully her even more... Pamper her!

"Yes, yes, your highness is right, the subject is yours, this life and the next life will be yours." Yu Lingchen said happily.

In the next second, his face instantly became serious.

Because, at this moment, apart from Martial Saint Lei Zhenyuan and Baiyu Pavilion Master Su Muqing, the other two Martial Lords, Abbot Jintan Temple Huici, Tang Sect Master Tang Wanxiong are also present.

This also means-

The good show is about to start!

As a director, he is about to show off!

In fact, from the moment Lei Zhenyuan and other martial artists stepped out of the Holy Martial Academy, he, who owns the world's number one intelligence agency, received a secret report from the Xichang spies.

Therefore, he has long been prepared.

The major event of changing the dynasty is imminent, and this Lei Zhenyuan must not be allowed to intervene horizontally, breaking the rhythm!

Yu Lingchen looked sharply at Emperor Xia who was on the stage.

Emperor Xia narrowed his eyes, and said with a smirk: "Mr. Lei, you have traveled thousands of miles to come to the imperial capital, why?"

Lei Zhenyuan's complexion was impassive and he said: "The old man entered the palace this time, one is for the mighty momentum of the Three Kingdoms of our dynasty, and the other is——"

He raised his head, looked straight at the emperor with sharp eyes like a peerless sharp blade, and shouted: "Today, this old man is going to stand for all the martial arts colleagues in the world, and for my best friend who was poisoned by someone in the palace and died tragically. Old man, seek justice!"

Rumble!

A powerful internal force swept out, shaking the world!

His martial arts cultivation has entered the ninth rank, and his energy strength is no less than that of the Xiantian and Dixian. Now that he has raised his breath a little, the surrounding air is shaken, grass dust is flying, and a group of civil servants are trembling and crumbling!

This is simply a walking human-shaped nuclear bomb!

But at this moment, the civil and military officials of the imperial court also understand it in their hearts!

After going on for a long time, this Lei Zhenyuan went to watch the Three Kingdoms on the surface, but he actually came to stand up for the disabled old man!

How did the disabled old man die?

But at the welcome banquet, Yu Lingchen, the master of Daxia Chang, used a strange formation to break his heart, and died of serious injuries!

Therefore, the strongest background of this group of Holy Martial Academy is obviously aimed at this factory owner!

"It's strange, the disabled old man has been dead for quite some time now, why is Lei Wusheng not coming sooner or later, why come to investigate at this time?" Someone asked strangely.

"That's right, it is said that when the old man Tiancan went to his funeral, this Lei Wusheng didn't go either!"

"I'm afraid this group of people came prepared, and they have other plans!"

Everyone whispered, and the atmosphere became more serious.

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