The frost and sword intent in the hall were too cold.

Xu Qingke is already famous enough in the Sui Dynasty. Everyone knows that the third prince of the Western Region, who is now in the limelight in Tiandu City, can gain such power because he chose an amazing strategist as his teacher.

The strategist was weak and faced with countless affairs, plans and patterns in the Western Region.

Where can I be a practitioner?

indeed.

Xu Qingke is not a practitioner.

No one knows this better than his sister... When he was very young, his body was very weak, and it was difficult to carry his sister to watch the show on the wall.

He has no chance to practice.

But God... is often fair.

He walked a path that could reach the peak without practicing.

At this moment, Xu Qingke, with white hair, was standing at the entrance of the hall, with countless white mist and frost coming towards him, and the cold and heat waves were mixed together.

Covered by fog.

His expression did not change.

A faint golden light surged in his cuffs. Today, he came to the hall and brought his most important thing... It was a pocket abacus, which was sealed by jade, and the cylindrical bone of the abacus was a bamboo slip that was not very good-looking.

He came in a hurry, dusty, and the fragrance of books from the old mansion.

In the mist and frost and snow, the severely damaged emperor slowly stood up.

The emperor who left the stone wall of Chenglong Palace behind his back looked at the white-haired strategist who was entering the hall, frowned and vaguely felt a familiar aura on the other party.

An ominous premonition arose in my heart.

Inside the hall.

The violent sound of the war drum gradually decreased, which meant that the injuries on Taizong's chest were also repaired by divine nature.

But this does not mean... after experiencing this battle, he did not lose at all.

Although Xu Zang was dead, he caused too much trauma to himself.

At this moment, Taizong's body was filled with broken sword edge fragments of "fine snow", flowing like snowflakes, flowing in the blood, and every breath was torment.

The heart beats more and more, because the dead energy wrapped around the heart, condenses like frost, and needs to dissipate divinity bit by bit... This is even more serious than the sword injury left by Pei Min thirteen years ago!

After this battle.

Taizong paid a tragic price.

But at the same time, he also realized a very important thing.

But if... he did not underestimate the enemy at the beginning and directly used the "iron law" and the "throne", then the situation would be completely different.

In this world, except for Xu Zang, the outlaw, who dares to try to kill himself in Tiandu City?

...

...

Xu Qingke, who was standing in the hall, dusted the frost and snow on his shoulders.

The white-haired counselor smiled, stepped slowly into the hall and said:

"I'm here to kill you."

Emperor Taizong stared at Xu Qingke with a gloomy expression and slowly raised his right hand.

The induction between "Iron Law" and "Zodiac" is extremely strong.

There was no scene where two forces of the Iron Royal throne came roaring.

Chenglong Palace is dead silent.

After a long time, it was dead silent.
Chapter completed!