On the Golden Palace, Emperor Qin sat upright in the throne of the clouds and dragon patterns in the sky. His eyes were full of power and he looked down at the ministers under him.

At that time, a minister came out and said, "Qingzhou is the richest place in our Qin Dynasty. We have always only granted the crown prince. The emperor's actions are not in line with etiquette, and he is afraid that the world will criticize it!"

Touch! Emperor Qin slapped the handrail heavily, suddenly stood up, pointed to the minister and shouted: "This is my family matter. Why dare you, an old man, keep talking nonstop? Left and left, pull this old man down, and punish fifty rods!"

Two guards in the imperial clothes came forward and dragged the minister down.

"Your Majesty!" The ministers on both sides knelt down and pleaded with mercy. Although the civil servants had the protection of their bodies, the court staff contained the wrath of the emperor. If it was fifty, most of them would have been lost.

"You don't have to say much!" Emperor Qin was furious and shouted, "If anyone criticizes you, you will be punished strictly!" After that, he brushed his sleeves and left in anger.

The ministers couldn't help but look at each other. Including the Taichang Ge Ying today, three important officials have been blamed for being beaten. Especially as the head of the nine ministers, Ge Ying still ignored the sermon, which shows that his intentions have been decided and it is impossible to change!

The current emperor was granted the title of King of Han before he ascended the throne, and his fiefdom was Qingzhou. Now he has given this title to the 14th Prince Qin Zheng, and asked the disciples of Taixuan Qingxu Palace to be the 14th Prince's teacher. This has to be full of imagination!

In Kunning Palace, Empress Lin leaned against the phoenix bed with her eyes soft and a faint smile on her jade face. She asked the eunuch kneeling on the ground, "Even Ge Ying was blamed for being beaten by a stick?"

"This is true for the Empress. Today, the morning court, Ge Taichang made a straightforward advice, which made the emperor furious and blamed him for fifty-year-old. The emperor also said that if there are criticisms in the future, he will be severely punished!" The eunuch knelt on the ground, with a look of panic on his face, and told the truth.

When Empress Lin heard this, her smile became brighter. However, the surrounding palace maids were terrified when they saw this. They knew very well that it would be better if the Empress was stern, but if she was smiling like this, it would show that the Empress was in an extremely bad mood. For a moment, they were all worried and secretly speculated that it was not a bad turn!

"Let's go down!" Queen Lin gave an order. However, she ordered the eunuchs around the palace maids and eunuchs to respond, "No," and bowed their heads and left.

Emperor Lin later came to the bronze mirror, looked at the beautiful appearance of flowers in the mirror, and still maintained a bright smile on his face, and said softly: "Master, you asked me to stop that idea, but I can't do it!"

***

Du Chongxiao flew towards the southwest like a stream of light.

He stayed in Wugong City for more than ten days, but in this ten days, he became the master of the 14th prince Qin Zheng and the most unpopular person in the world's academy. Looking back on Qin Zheng's reluctance and the gritting teeth of the male and female disciples of the academy, Du Chongxiao couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

As he was flying forward, he suddenly heard a voice coming from behind: "Brother Du, wait for me!" He turned around in surprise and saw a man in silver armor chasing him in a strange beast.

Du Chongxiao quickly slowed down and waited for the silver-armored man to fly to his side. Fang smiled and asked, "I didn't expect that Brother Yang would be so reluctant to leave, and I was so moved by chasing him for three hundred miles!"

The visitor was wearing blue and silver silk armor, a mount with silver pedals on the clouds, a jade face and red lips, and a majestic spirit. He was Yang Zhen, a disciple of the Tianxia Academy. The two of them had a two-day fight, but they were not distinguished from each other. When they fought hard, they could not help but feel sympathy.

"I was ordered by my husband to go to Yushi Pass, and I happened to be on the same journey with Brother Du, so I rushed to go with Brother Du!" Yang Zhen clasped his fists and replied with a smile.

"So that's it!" Du Chongxiao nodded. Yang Zhen obviously received the order temporarily, otherwise he would have been with him at the beginning. He did not ask why the other party rushed to Yushi Pass, but just looked up and down at the other party's mount and praised: "Brother Yang's mount is majestic!"

It is snow-white all over and looks extremely majestic. Although it has no wings and is full of wind and clouds under its feet, its body is slightly smaller than the yellow ones, but its appearance is not bad at all. You can tell at a glance that it is not an ordinary beast!

"I think Brother Du's mount is majestic!" Yang Zhen's eyes showed admiration. His silver pedaling cloud horse could be called a spirit beast, and the other party was also an ancient beast Yuanling. Whether it was martial arts competition or treasure mount, Du Chongxiao was not inferior to him.

"Just like to compete with your feet!" The two of them had a competitive idea again, looked at each other and whipped their horses at the same time, and rushed out more than ten feet in an instant.

Along the way, the two riders chased the wind and lightning, but they were still in line.

Du Chongxiao and Yang Zhen walked at sunrise and rested at moonset, and were companionship with each other, which was better than being alone. On the way, they could raise their glasses to drink, even if they talked about ancient and modern times, and they had a very speculative speech, which made them feel that they met too late.

On this day, when the two arrived in Yizhou and passed by a remote village, they suddenly heard a burst of crying sounds coming into their ears. The two carefully identified and immediately realized that the bursts of crying sounds were coming from the village. The crying sound became more and more than a hundred people cried continuously.

Unable to contain his curiosity, Du Chongxiao and Yang Zhen each drove their mounts to fly into the village. In the open space in the center of the village, more than a hundred women knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, and at least dozens of corpses of a middle-aged man were placed in front of them.

Hearing the wind and thunder rolling, seeing the two men descending from the sky on strange beasts, the women thought that the gods were coming, and they couldn't help but bow to the ground, saying that they were the immortals!

Du Chongxiao and Yang Zhen jumped off their mounts, and supported them with both hands and said, "You should not be so generous. What a grievance do you have? Please get up and talk!"

The women refused to get up, and one of the old women said with tears in their eyes: "The immortals don't know that this is Xihe Village. There are more than 120 households in the village. The ancestors have lived here for generations, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains and water to eat water, but they are also happy. But they don't expect that before March, a group of charming women passed by here and kidnapped more than ten males with demonic wind. Then they will come here every half month. Poor men in the village are all spared, and they are all harmed by those demons!"

"Please look at it, Immortal!" A woman lifted up the white cloth and saw a man's corpse's face turned pale, his eyes were deep, and his whole body was like a skinny bone, like a skeleton.

Du Chongxiao and Yang Zhen both realized that there was a faint demonic aura on the body, and they couldn't help but feel angry. The man in the village was obviously sucked away by the banshee and died. In the Dongtu territory, there were monsters who were causing harm to innocent people. How could they sit idly?

"Old man, do you know where those witches are coming from?" Yang Zhen suppressed his anger and asked the old woman.

"The witches always come and go without a trace, but every time the fishing storm in the west is stronger!" the old woman thought for a moment and then replied.

Du Chongxiao and Yang Zhen looked at each other, turned around and jumped onto the mount. A gust of wind and thunder passed by, and the two of them flew into the air on their mounts. The women hunched their heads and bowed again. They believed that this must be a god sent by God to avenge the dead men in the village!

Du Chongxiao and Yang Zhen rode west for about thirty miles, and then they saw a misty mountain. Both of them had natural divine eyes, and they could see that there was a magical spirit in them at first glance.

It should be here! The two of them urged the flying yellow Yuanling, and the silver trottered together to rush to the mountain. Through the heavy smoke, they suddenly lit up and arrived at a Jinxiu mountain.

Flowers and green grass everywhere, full of spring. There are beautiful stones standing in front of them, and a clear lake is inlaid with it. I can hear the sound of a woman playing with the wind.

"Who dares to break into my five poisons and blessed land?" A little demon had already discovered the two of them, and rushed out of the grass, holding weapons in hand and shouted.

Du Chongxiao and Yang Zhen ignored these little monsters and flew straight towards the lake. The two of them clearly felt that the demonic energy ahead was very strong, and they both had the idea of ​​eliminating demons first.

At this moment, four young women were not wearing a strand of water on the edge of the lake, playing with each other. When they heard the little demon shouting, they were all stunned. One of the women with a thin waist as thin as a snake said in surprise: "I don't know which thief who was not open-eyed, accidentally hit this place!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of wind and thunder coming from the sky. Looking up, he saw a pair of young men riding strange beasts descending from the sky.

Looking at these four red LUO women, Du Chongxiao's eyes were not strange. Under his divine eyes, the true colors of these four women were already seen.

Yang Zhen shouted: "Are the villagers of Xihe, have you been harmed by evil spirits?"

Seeing that these two teenagers were both strong and extraordinary, the four women couldn't help but show their YIN's tribute. One of the plump women deliberately raised their breasts and moved their legs, and didn't mind showing the wonderful things. They smiled and said with a charming smile: "If the two young men are willing to go with my sister Yunyu, I will tell you the truth!"

"I'll die!" Yang Zhen's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he moved his body and jumped off the horse's back. With a move in his right hand, the three-pointed two-edged sword was already in his hand, and he held the long handle with both hands, and slashed the four women with a heavy slash!

A charming woman smiled repeatedly, and her snow belly shook lightly, and a bunch of white spider silk shot out, wrapping straight towards the three-pointed two-edged sword coming from her head. A cold light appeared on the blade, and the spider silk broke away. The three-pointed two-edged sword ruthlessly slashed the charming woman's head.

The charming woman was shocked and retreated seven feet apart, so she almost avoided the slash.

The blade slashed into the water and splashed the water column to the sky. The four women were all full of pain by the splashing water droplets, and they couldn't help but feel shocked. The silver-armored man was so powerful!

"Don't blame me for being so ruthless!" The plump woman's cheeks slowly bulged, like airbags. With a strange cry, a stream of colorful poisonous smoke suddenly ejected from her mouth.

Yang Zhen sneered, and with a three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, a strong wind arose, and immediately blew away the poisonous smoke. He took two steps, and the sword light was like cold electricity, and quickly slashed towards the plump woman.

The plump woman did not dare to fight hard. She was about to retreat when she suddenly heard a shocking roar, "Qi!", and her body shook and she couldn't help but fall into a shock.

A stick wrapped in flames almost hit the plump woman's head in no particular order, almost without distinguishing from the three-pointed two-edged knife. The screams rang out, and the plump woman's head burst out, and the blood spurted out instantly dyed the clear lake water red.
Chapter completed!