Although monks are very good at speaking, Guiguzi doesn't quite understand the intention of this late emperor this time.

Emperor Jianwen walked down from the dragon throne of the Hall of Supreme Harmony. This place was not originally a place that belonged to them. Now he is naturally leaving.

Guiguzi took Emperor Jianwen to a pavilion in the imperial garden. Naturally, the guards guarded along the way were all knocked down by Guiguzi.

There is a game of chess in the pavilion. This is a game that has not been played yet, but this time it is no longer chess, but Go.

Guiguzi asked, "Which side does the master think this person will be the one who will win in the end?"

Emperor Jianwen replied: "It depends on the thoughts of the chess player."

At this time, someone's mouth not far away rose slightly.

The throne ceremony began a few days later, with all civil and military officials, royal relatives and nobles all present at the scene, but this time one person was missing.

This person is King Zhao.

King Zhao, who should have been the regent minister, was absent for no reason, but the new emperor did not care. The subordinates told everyone that King Zhao was sick and could not participate in this throne ceremony. The emperor specifically allowed him to recuperate at home.

Everything is planned and implemented by the Minister of Rites in accordance with the established etiquette and laws.

However, just as Li Fu was about to sit on the dragon throne and accept the worship of everyone, the sudden change broke the tranquility of the scene.

At this time, the roar of swords and swords collided and the sound of shouts and fighting were endless, and everyone looked at the source of the sound.

I saw a man, a sword, slowly walking towards this side. I don’t know how many people had died under his sword. But the blood was already flowing into a river along the way.

He doesn't like killing, but there is no way to kill one person to save the world. He is willing to bear his own killing karma.

The man was wearing a bronze ghost mask, and his brocade robe fell to the ground, highlighting his elegance and indifference. The Ice Sword in his hand also exuded a cold air.

However, the emperor sitting on the dragon throne was not panicked, because he had already prepared for today's throne ceremony.

The civil and military officials dispersed one after another, and a thousand imperial guards stood in front of the swordsmen, and the Jinyiwei also surrounded the other party under Xiao Yanran's leadership.

The red little bug was still crawling on Xiao Yanran's neck. Although her strength is only five or six in a sane state, it should not be underestimated.

And not only him, Lou Yun, who was standing next to the emperor, was also ready to move.

After all, the Bingqing Sword was originally a thing of Lou Yun. It is not shameful to retake back what originally belonged to him.

Not to mention the mysterious swordsman who has been hiding in the dark.

Li Fu stood on the Fengshan platform and said loudly: "Is the person who came here Mr. Tianyu?"

The other party ignored him and just stepped forward bravely, wielding his sword to attack the shield formation set up by the Imperial Guard.

What a magic weapon the Bingqing Sword is?

The weapons, iron armor and shields of these soldiers were like chopping melons and vegetables in front of Bingqing Sword.

When the other party's sword energy was shot out, more than a dozen people died.

The experts present could naturally see that he did not do his best.

The first one to do it was Xiao Yanran. Xiao Yanran waved her hand and ordered all the Jinyiwei to open fire.

In an instant, dozens of flintlock fired at the visiting people, and the explosion of gunpowder continued to sound, but the projectiles fired by these people hovered in the air.

The light on the projectile gradually disappeared, replaced by the dark gray of death.

The highest realm of the flowing wind and snow, the heaven and earth are fading.

The color was constantly fading around him, and all the places where the color faded were within his control of the wind and snow.

When the color returned, dozens of projectiles had fallen on the ground, and the soldiers who were unfortunately shrouded in gray and the Jinyiwei had quietly left the world.

However, no one has seen the highest level of Liufeng Huixue, and they don’t know what kind of martial arts it is.

Lou Yun's expression was a little solemn at this time.

Young Master Tianyu used his internal strength to inject his internal strength into the Bingqing Sword, and a horrifying ice aura dissipated around him.

The civil and military officials fled. For a moment, the orderly ceremony of ascension was ruined.

The cold air covered the four fields. In front of the Fengshan Platform in the Forbidden City, a bitter sword wind swept across, and frost and ice ridges formed on the ground in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Lou Yun standing next to Li Fu, his expression became even more serious.

Li Fu clapped his hands and said, "Young Master Tianyu is indeed well-known. I have a capable man under my command who really wants to challenge the number one in the martial arts world."

As soon as Li Fu finished speaking, a stern sword attacked Master Tianyu.

This person's body movement was extremely fast. In just a short moment, he had already stabbed more than thirty swords on Mr. Tianyu's body.

Young Master Tianyu shouted loudly, and his true energy soared into the sky. This move was the ultimate move among the Zongheng sword technique. It penetrated the long rainbow and cut off the eight wildernesses!

Qia heard a sound of explosion, like thunder on the ground, exploded into the fields.

People who are away from the center of the explosion are shaken away or killed.

Of course, it also includes the people who attacked Mr. Tianyu.

He is a first-class expert. He was not injured and took this with his body-protecting true energy.

But the people around him were not so lucky. They all fell to the ground.

But he was very surprised now, why he stabbed the opponent more than 30 swords without any damage.

As the shock passed, the smoke and dust were gone, but a man in golden soft armor stood there.

The mask on his face still did not fall off.

The brocade robe on his body was torn to pieces, but under the brocade robe was a golden soft armor.

This soft armor is nothing else, it is the treasure in the world, the golden silkworm treasure armor.

A soft and soft armor made of soft and thin gold wire with vibratory gold. This treasure is not something that ordinary mortar can pierce.

The swordsman said disdainfully: "Can innate qi and golden silkworm armor complement each other to gain the upper hand under my offensive?"

Of course, the innate qi that the swordsman mentioned was not the one that Murong Zheng and Fang Longxiao practiced.

Anyone has innate protective energy on his body, it is just a matter of whether it is strong or if it is.

As long as the Ren and Du meridians are opened, their own protective energy will appear on the body, but few people will temper it.

The method of tempering is also internal and external.

One kind of internal kung fu is the innate qi that Murong Zheng and Fang Longxiao practiced, and the other is the Thirteen Taibao Hengping Golden Bell Cover, which is well known to everyone in the outside world.

However, practicing this kind of martial arts requires a certain amount of price. For example, the Thirteenth Taibao can't break the body by practicing the golden bell cover, and can only practice the body of a boy, etc.
Chapter completed!