Hide And Cultivate In The East Palace, Only To Find The Prince Is A Girl

  Chapter 137 Zhang Ronghua makes a move (seek full order, ask for monthly pass)

  Zhang Ronghua played with the formation disk in his hand, weighed it twice in the palm of his hand, and naturally put it into the belt of Wulong Yuling, and asked back: "Who told you?"

   "You are copying the words of the king!"

   Phew!

  Golden light flashed, and the one-eyed wolf only felt blurred. He didn't even see Zhang Ronghua's movements clearly. There was a pain in his chest, and there was a huge force, his ribs were broken, and he kicked him to the ground.

   Before it got up from the ground, Zhang Ronghua had already arrived in front of it, stepped on its chest, condescendingly, with a cold face: "Say it or not?"

  The one-eyed wolf is just using money to do things, and reached a deal with Qin Hu, the news is not true, how can the person in front of him be a grand master level seven? At least the Great Master, or even the Heavenly Human Realm, was able to kill them so easily. He was so angry that he was cheated, and even if he died, he had to pull him on his back together: "Qin Hu!"

"Man in black?"

  The one-eyed wolf was terrified, his expression changed again, and he subconsciously asked, "How do you know?"

   A sword qi slashed down, killing it, and the body remained.

  Retract your palm.

  Turn around and look in the direction of Qin Hu and the other three groups of people. Since they are here, don’t even think about leaving. Start with Qin Hu first, and then deal with the rest of them one by one.

   With one step, it turned into a golden light and disappeared directly from the spot. The formations arranged around seemed to be non-existent, let alone stopping Zhang Ronghua.

   on the tree.

Looking at the courtyard in front, it has been a while since the formation was successfully arranged. After such a long time, with the skills of the one-eyed wolf and four monsters, hunting down a martial artist at the seventh level of the Grand Master, plus an old and weak housekeeper, is still easy to catch. One kill one? But it hasn't come out until now, is there something wrong?

  Qin Hu is puzzled! I can't figure it out either.

  Before the attack, they had already stepped on the spot. There was no one protecting Zhang Ronghua's mansion in the dark. If it wasn't for fear of disturbing the Tai Tuo's mansion in front when he was killed, he wouldn't even be able to arrange the formation.

   As for the horned chameleon, kill two birds with one stone.

  First, let the capital become chaotic, use the good luck spirit treasure as a bait, let the forces on the bright side and the dark fight, **** it at all costs, and then attract firepower to attract the attention of the court.

  Secondly, Zhang Ronghua's status is very important at the moment, especially under the blessing of the Legend of the Emperor of Heaven, and the talent he has shown, he must get rid of it! We must not give him a chance to grow, or the consequences will be very serious. The higher-ups issued a death order to get rid of him at all costs, and they were afraid of attracting the anger of Emperor Xia, the prince, and Pei Caihua, and let the demons attack and push them. Even if Emperor Xia and the others retaliate, the ones who die will still be monsters.

  Furthermore, the one-eyed wolf is a foreign monster, not the surrounding monsters. Even if Emperor Xia sent people to investigate and ordered people to exterminate them, it has nothing to do with the capital.

  Think here.

  Qin Hu decided to wait. After a while, there was no news, so he went there himself. No matter what, he wanted to get rid of Zhang Ronghua. Seeing that the formations around the courtyard were normal, he felt a little more relaxed.

The surrounding space changes silently, twisting together to form a closed space. From the outside, the situation here is still the same as before, there is no difference. The same is true when you are inside, you can see the outside situation , if you walk around, you will touch the wall formed by the soul power, and the powerful force will bounce back and shock people away. Although Qin Hu's cultivation base is good, it is not enough in front of Zhang Ronghua. He can find out.

   "You are waiting for me?"

Hearing the banter in his ear, Qin Hu's complexion changed drastically, and he instantly thought of the one-eyed wolf and the four monsters missing. Zhang Ronghua discovered his hiding place, and then rushed over. He reacted quickly and didn't dare to stay for a moment. He couldn't escape desperately, but before he could move, the terrifying vigor, crazily shooting towards both sides, came from the sky and suppressed on his head.

boom!

The ground trembled, shooting out countless dust. The tree Qin Hu was standing on had been destroyed, and under this tremendous force, he was trampled into the ground abruptly, and penetrated halfway, only his head was exposed outside. .

  At the same time, a force rushed into his body, destroying his whole body.

  Getting down from his head, Zhang Ronghua asked: "Who sent you here?"

Qin Hu discovered a heaven-like secret. This news is too great. Zhang Ronghua is not only at the seventh level of the master realm, but also a soul master of the king realm, so he can walk in the sky. His first thought was to pass on this great secret. Let the higher-ups prepare early, no matter what method is used, he must be removed, otherwise the harm will be even greater!

   After realizing it, he was cold from head to toe, in front of the soul master Wang Jing, his cultivation level is not enough, what can he use to convey the news?

   If you can have a good time, you will already burn the incense.

   Just about to crush his fangs to commit suicide, his face hurts, and all the teeth in his mouth were kicked away. Now it's really over, and he can't even commit suicide.

  Zhang Ronghua sneered: "I didn't let you die, and the King of Hades didn't dare to accept you when he came."

  Qin Hu gave him a cold look, without saying a word, he closed his eyes directly, as if accepting his fate.

  Zhang Ronghua smiled, not knowing how to praise, stomped his right foot on the ground, and rushed out with great force, shaking him out of the ground, and using the Seven-cut Soul Extinguishing Hand, he grabbed Qin Hu's bones like lightning.

Withdrawing his palm, he also hit the ground from the air. Before he could take a breath, he felt severe pain, as if he was tied to an iron frame, and countless wounds were cut on his body, sprinkled with salt and poured with strong wine , put it on the fire and burn it.

Qin Hu was instantly soaked in cold sweat, like a big lobster just fished out of the water, rolling over and over on the ground, trying to relieve the pain on his body. Inhuman torture, he just endured the inhumane torture and remained silent.

  The situation at hand.

  Zhang Ronghua guessed it. Since the opponent dared to make a move, he was ready to fail.

after a little while.

Under the torment of the Seven Soul Extermination Hands, Qin Hu persisted to the limit, his will was on the verge of collapse, and could dissipate at any time. Seeing that nothing was found in the interrogation, he waved his right hand, and a sword qi slashed down to kill him. deal with.

   Put away the soul power, and disappeared from the spot as soon as he took a step.

It took a little time to capture the remaining three groups of people, and then tortured the leaders. Two of them were people from Jingshen and Huangji. They came to kill him according to the order from above. The interrogation did not yield any useful clues. This time, the people from Huangji did not disclose the method of contacting their superiors.

  The other party is the same as Qin Hu, they are all dead soldiers. Regardless of the small number of people, there are only two people, but they are more ruthless! Knowing that they were defeated and their cultivation bases were greatly different, they resisted to the end with the breath left. After the interrogation, Zhang Ronghua cut them to pieces without getting any news.

After tidying up the traces of the battle, he returned to the mansion, put away the qi-containing formations arranged by the one-eyed wolf four demons around him, entered the room, made a pot of spiritual tea Kubodhi tea, poured a cup, put the tea cover on Tea, rippling with circles of ripples.

  Let’s not mention Jingshen and Huangji for the time being, if they take money to do things, as long as they can afford it, they dare to take on any task. Unless they catch their heads, it will be very difficult to find the murderer behind the scenes!

  Qin Hu and those two dead men are worthy of scrutiny. Although there is limited information, it is impossible to speculate who they are, but the general scope remains the same, Cui Gelao, He Wenxuan, the First Prince and others, plus Zhenlongdian.

  It is not his character to be beaten passively.

   If you want to deal with them before the Legend of the Emperor of Heaven is written, you may have to spend some hands and feet, but the Legend of the Emperor of Heaven has been written, so it is easy.

   Thoughts turned, and a plan appeared in my mind.

  Zhang Ronghua smiled, and the fun began. He took a sip of bitter bodhi tea, the spiritual tea, and the tea entered his stomach. In addition to the unique fragrance, it can also refresh himself.

   After drinking a pot of tea, the sky has already brightened.

  There was the sound of the door opening. Shi Bo opened the door and came out. Seeing the lights on here, he walked over, entered the hall, and asked suspiciously, "Have you not slept all night?"

   "Yes." Zhang Ronghua responded with a smile.

  Slapped on the belt of Wulong Yuling with his right hand, took out the True Dragon Token, and the remaining articles of the second part and the third part of the written Legend of the Emperor of Heaven, and put them on the table.

   "Take the True Dragon Order and go to Suzaku Gate, pass the Emperor of Heaven to His Majesty, and tell Your Majesty that I was assassinated last night, and my vitality was severely injured.

  Shi Bo showed concern, and hurriedly asked: "You, are you injured?"

  Zhang Ronghua shook his head: "No!"

  Shi Bo wisely didn't ask any more questions, put away his things, and said seriously: "The old slave is going now!"

   "Yes." Zhang Ronghua nodded.

After he left, he stood up from the chair, went out of the hall, arranged in the backyard, and made traces of violent fighting, and then returned, took off his shoes, lay on the bed, stretched out his fingers, and touched the few spots on his chest. On the top of the big acupoint, block the vitality, and make a look of damage to the vitality.

  From the outside, his complexion is pale, without a trace of blood, like a piece of white paper, very scary, breathless, and very weak.

  Smiled slightly, pretending to be injured with his own cultivation, not to mention the imperial physician in the palace, even a strong person of the same level would not be able to see through it.

   Pull off the quilt and cover your body, and you can rest for two more days.

  …

   Suzaku Gate.

At this moment, the time for going to court has passed, and it was the time when the officials entered the palace to be on duty. The passing officials saw an old man wearing a green gown with ordinary fabric, like a housekeeper. What are you doing here?

   Some even slowed down, trying to figure out what he was up to.

Shi Bo's face remained unchanged, as if he didn't notice their gazes, and walked a hundred feet away, two Jinlin Xuantian soldiers stepped forward, with cold faces, eyes like knives, sharp like hawks, scrutinized him, and pressed their palms on him. On the hilt of the sword, as long as he showed a slight strangeness, he drew his sword and suppressed it instantly, and the person on the left shouted: "Get out!"

  Uncle Shi was not annoyed, took out the real dragon order, and said calmly: "I am the steward of the residence of Master Zhang, the great scholar of the Bachelor's Hall. He can't come now, so he ordered me to come and pass on the Emperor of Heaven to His Majesty!"

  Looking at the True Dragon Token, the two Jinlin Xuantian Army hurriedly confirmed that it was true, their complexion changed, they bowed respectfully to it, and said, "Wait a moment!"

Just about to inform the guards to let him handle the matter, this matter is beyond their authority, at this time a car drove slowly, four sacred dragon horse-drawn carts, on the two sides of the frame, each separated The word "Ding" is exactly Ding Yi's Changping chariot.

Ding Bo knew Uncle Shi, and learned from the young master that Zhang Ronghua asked for leave. Now that Uncle Shi is here, he has used the Dragon Order. Something must have happened. He stopped the car, opened the curtain, and said to the inside: " Young Master, Uncle Shi is here, holding the True Dragon Token in his hand."

  Ding Yi opened his eyes and got up from the top of the slump, his thoughts turned quickly. Brother handed him the real dragon token. Something must have happened, and it was still a major event!

   hurriedly put on his shoes, opened the curtain and came out from inside.

   Stepped forward quickly, stopped in front of Shi Bo, and asked, "What happened?"

"Last night, someone broke into the mansion and wanted to assassinate Qinglin, and he has already been executed! But during the battle, Qinglin used secret techniques to forcibly improve his cultivation, his vitality was severely injured, and his original source was seriously injured. I don’t have the strength either. But I have already compiled the biography of the Emperor of Heaven, so I was afraid of delaying His Majesty’s important event, so I asked the old servant to come with the Dragon Order and pass the biography of the Emperor of Heaven to Your Majesty.”

  Boom!

  Ding Yi's head shook, as if struck by lightning, his whole body seemed to lose his soul, and he froze in place, thinking in his heart, this is not true! With Brother Yi's cultivation, how could he be injured? Still hurt like this? But these words came from Uncle Shi's mouth, there is absolutely no falsehood!

  Shi Bo asked concerned: "Are you okay?"

   Come back to God.

Ding Yi's face was cold, and his eyes were burning with anger, which could burn the world into a big hole. He clenched his fists tightly, and a terrifying murderous intent erupted. He said murderously: "If you dare to do anything to my brother, I will let him die!" !"

   Forced himself to endure it, and did not lose his mind.

Since brother asked Uncle Shi to come over and hand over the Emperor of Heaven to His Majesty instead of handing him over to His Majesty after his injury is healed, he must have deep meaning. This has to be done too.

   "Even if there is a real dragon order, but you are white, no one can prove your identity, and you can't enter the outer palace. Pass the Emperor of Heaven to me, and I will pass it on to Your Majesty!"

   "Yes." Knowing the relationship between him and Zhang Ronghua, Shi Bo took off the package on his shoulder and handed it over.

  Ding Yi ordered: "Tell brother, I'll be right there!"

Turning around and leaving, entering the outer palace, Ding Yi took out the True Dragon Token, and mobilized his internal energy to rush towards the palace. The Jinlin Xuantian Army did not dare to stop him, and entered the palace from the Tianwei Gate. Ren Huangwei knew him and saw that he was still holding the True Dragon Token , reported the message, and did not block it.

  Shi Bo nodded to Ding Bo, turned and left.

   Royal Study Room.

As soon as the morning court was over, Emperor Xia came over, changed into a bright yellow loose silk dragon robe, sat on the dragon chair and drank spirit tea, the imperial case was piled up with memorials, almost filling the entire case table, the crown prince Slightly arched body, standing on the left, looking respectful, ready to study government affairs.

sorry! Only 4000 words, the first slip of the tongue.

   I came back very late, my head was dizzy, and I couldn’t get up my energy. I wrote until after 7 o’clock in the morning, and I couldn’t get up a little energy.

   Ask for further reading, ask for a monthly ticket, ask for support, poor, poor, humble and helpless little author.

  (end of this chapter)