Iceberg beauty lifts her head

Sheng Chaoyao Qiyun greeted him!

This seemingly simple and unpretentious move almost used his whole life's cultivation. Although the burst of true energy at that moment was different from Yao Qiyun's gentleness and lingering, it was as swift as spring thunder.

Its momentum is so fierce that even Yao Qiyun, who has always been calm, can't help but change slightly.

There was only a sound of "bang" in the air, and the palms of the two touched each other, creating a terrifying coercion that repelled each other instantly!

Wave after wave of majestic zhenqi collided fiercely from the touching palms, stirring up outside the palace like a violent wind and raging waves.

Wherever the impact force affected, the ground was full of flying sand, rocks and dust, and even the thick palace walls had the illusion of trembling faintly.

This is a contest of force and force.Life and death are in this palm.No matter who they are, as long as there is a slight slack, the other party will take advantage of the victory and pursue it, causing fatal damage to themselves!

Although Commander Bao had heard about the unfathomable strength of the disciples of the Yao sect, he was also the leader of the Shifang Gang before he disappeared from the government, and he was a first-class veteran of the rivers and lakes.

To deal with this kind of fledgling young knight, I have always had the confidence to play with people in the palm of my hand, so I will take the lead to meet Yao Qiyun before Emperor Yu.

It's just that he didn't expect that this person would suddenly start a war with him, and judging from his posture, it seemed that he would never give up until he killed himself.

At first, his two skills were evenly divided, but as time went on, Commander Bao felt that his dantian was gradually losing, his true energy was no longer able to be retracted freely, but it was as heavy as stagnation.

With just a little bit of concentration and luck to adjust his breath, the vigorous and long palm of the young man in front of him immediately increased sharply!

Commander Bao's complexion changed suddenly, and he raised a series of inner strength suddenly, forcing out the little remaining true energy in his body, instantly suppressing the opponent's palm strength!

However, such temporary suppression seemed extremely reluctant.My own internal strength has almost been exhausted, if I continue to fight the opponent to the end, based on the disparity in the current combat conditions of the two of them, I am afraid that they will only end up defeated and killed.

At this time, the strength of the palms colliding with each other has suddenly reached its peak state.The touching palms were violently separated under the whirling.

The boundless murderous aura dissipated in an instant, and gradually subsided as the two separated, only suppressing the surrounding area of ​​the palace into silence.

Taking advantage of the opposite wind, Commander Bao retreated a few feet, and fled into the palace in a hurry, trying to get out of the predicament of this vicious fight.

But as soon as his feet landed, he suddenly felt a swaying white shadow in front of him, and when he took a closer look, it turned out that Yao Qiyun had also entered the palace at some time.

Commander Bao's face was as white as paper, and he wanted to raise his breath again, but his throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

Putting his hands on the ground, his dantian, which had been overloaded before, could no longer raise any strength.

Nuo Da's shadow covered him, bringing the despair of death, making Commander Bao look up with difficulty.

3. Chapter 3

The young man in white clothes like snow, with an expressionless face, was standing quietly in front of him.

With a calm appearance, there is no trace of a fierce fight just now.

The corners of his lips twitched, and he managed to make a sound: "As expected of a disciple of the Yao sect, I was careless..."

While speaking, he saw his fingertips tapping lightly, and a wave of true energy that was ready to be released gathered from his palm again.

Commander Bao felt chills down his spine, suddenly raised his head, and said in a shrill voice, "You...you and I have no vengeance, but killing me will not do you any good. Emperor Yu will not let you go easily...I am an important minister of the court... "

The clear wind made the bamboo forest in the palace garden rustle.

The crescent white clothes fluttered in the wind as the young man raised his hand.

A few algal green slender bamboo leaves, carrying sharpness and fragrance, hovered on his sleeves.

The corners of Yao Qiyun's lips moved slightly, and he said slowly: "You are not."

Considering that people need to die in peace, he soon lowered his eyes and added: "The real Commander Bao died a long time ago."

Commander Bao was struck by lightning.

The secret that he had hidden in the court for 20 years was discovered by a young man who was just getting involved in the world.

He looked into those amber eyes, which were pure and clean without adding any filth, just like a child looking at all living beings for the first time.

But the detachment and courage he showed were impossible for a person of his age!

The chief eunuch, who had been all-powerful in the court for ten years, finally felt unprecedented panic at this moment.

He clenched his fist unwillingly: "If you really kill me, you don't want to live..."

Before he could finish his words, a palm force with strong internal force had already slashed across his shoulder.

Commander Bao stared.

The expressionless young man in front of him suddenly had a trace of pity on his face, pure sympathy for the loss of life.

Bright red blood overflowed from between the lips, and snaked down the wrinkled jaw. The doughy face seemed to be drained of water, and quickly withered away. Under the shadow of the vermilion wall behind, it looked very ugly. creepy.

Yao Qiyun withdrew his palm and stared at him indifferently.

The bloody color slowly soaked the grass, and Commander Bao fell into a pool of blood, his body convulsed several times.

Before he died, his lips were still wriggling desperately, as if he was cursing Yao Qiyun and expressing his unwillingness.

Pulling back the hem of his clothes, Yao Qiyun squatted down in front of the dying Commander Bao.

Bai Jing put her fingers into his blood-stained skirt, and searched carefully for a moment.

Suddenly, he found a small wooden box, all in navy blue, with mysterious lines engraved on it, and it could be seen that it belonged to the characters of southern Xinjiang.

Yao Qiyun carefully lifted the lid of the box, and a fat larva, milky white in color, with its wet wings vibrating slightly, was lying lazily in the wooden box, completely unaware of the fear of death.

Such a small bug was the culprit who controlled the officers and soldiers of Los Angeles before.

And although this Gu mother from southern border can perform the soul-absorbing Gu technique, its own body is extremely weak and has no aggressiveness at all.Without the protection of the host, it can only be slaughtered by others.

Yao Qiyun pursed her thin lips slightly, and exerted a slight force on her palm.

The delicate carved wooden box immediately showed countless fine cracks in the form of a network.

In the next moment, the entire box and the Gu worm turned into dust.

The bamboo forest rustled in front of the hall.

Beside the path in the bamboo garden, the summer sun gradually spread out, casting bright colors.

The corners of the indifferent lips of the boy in white curved into a shallow arc.

In the summer of this year, the hidden dangers that existed in the imperial palace had been blown away by the cool wind like dust just now.

This means that the name of "Commander Bao" in the villain list will be crossed out.

He completed one of the tasks assigned to him by his master.

At this time, there were countless figures around him, and a dozen Jinyiwei suddenly rushed up. They saw the blood stains on the palace wall, and drew their knives to surround Yao Qiyun.

Surprise remained on his face: "Brave assassin! Capture him without a fight!?"

Among them, the former guard suddenly stood up, with a gloomy expression on his face: "You are such a tyrannical person! Why did Mr. Bao mistake you for a disciple of the Yao sect?!"

Faced with these doubts, Yao Qiyun was silent for a moment, his face was not angry, but he seemed to be thinking about how to prove his identity.

After a while, he raised his brows and eyes slightly, put one hand into his sleeve, took out a token, and showed it to everyone.

On the front of the bronze token, there is a red-crowned crane engraved. The crane bird spreads its wings and is about to fly. On the side are the large vertical characters of "Yaomen School" and a series of delicate and mysterious inscriptions. The craftsmanship is so exquisite that it cannot be forged. .

After everyone carefully identified it, there was an uproar.

This is indeed a token that belongs exclusively to the Yao Sect.However, the disciples of the Yao sect who only appeared once in the rivers and lakes in more than 20 years are all heroes who hate evil and have strong martial arts. How could they indiscriminately kill innocent court ministers?

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Yao Qiyun had already received the token, and tapped his toes to make a gesture to jump behind the wall and leave.

Seeing that he didn't have any intention of explaining, the Jin Yiwei guards fixed their eyes on him and followed his pace step by step, not allowing him a chance to leave.

But he saw that his footsteps stopped suddenly, and dust was slightly raised.Although it didn't carry any murderous intent, the Xiuchun Knife in everyone's hands couldn't help tightening.

"You guys, have already seen the token."

Everyone's hearts froze, and after guessing what he meant, one of them stood up and scolded: "Even if you are a disciple of the Yao sect, you can kill people so wantonly, but you can't come and go freely and get away with it!"

Looking at them lightly, Yao Qiyun frowned, obviously extremely dissatisfied with this accusation.

Far away in the imperial garden, the trumpet of the supervisor of ceremonies sounded, and an old and solemn voice came: "He has no intention of killing, everyone, please stay calm and retreat first."

The bright yellow Nine Dragon cloud-patterned dragon robe brushed past the elegant white Taiping flowers in the garden. Under the protection of two rows of attendants, Emperor Yu came with his hands behind his back, and there was an indescribable majesty in every step he took.

As soon as they heard his order, everyone immediately put away the Xiuchun swords that were about to be thrown into the air, put one hand on the shoulder and knelt down on one knee: "Yes!"

The brocade clothes flickered, and they retreated to the side silently and orderly.Emperor Yu was not afraid of Yao Qiyun's martial arts, he only stood one foot away from him, with a gentle and kind smile:

"Young man, you are the third Yao sect disciple to visit the palace. I have always believed that you value morality very much."

He seems to be close to sixty years old, and the years have left deep grooves on his face, but it has also precipitated a wise and tolerant temperament for him, which looks very amiable and respectable.

Confirming that Emperor Yu was not hostile, Yao Qiyun nodded to him, expressing an affirmative response, but still remained silent.

It was found that this young man didn't like to talk very much, and he would never open his mouth unless others spoke.Emperor Yu had to