Countless people poured into the palace, looking at the palace that was engulfed in flames but could not do anything, even if it rained raining, it was useless.The eunuchs and palace maids stood around in despair, some of them had already cried bitterly, and a few eunuchs looked very dazed, thinking that the best thing they could do in their lives was to wash the blood that Your Majesty left in this palace, and now that the palace is burned down like this, you just left, so what else can we do?
The fire was so big that it could not be extinguished at all, and it burned for three days and three nights before stopping, and the sergeants rushed into the ruins for the first time to start searching, and found that the gold and silver inlaid on the beams and pillars were all burned into solidified magma, and where could they still find the body of the Chu Emperor.Overnight, white flags were hung in countless houses, and the entire capital was like a snowfall.When Emperor Bai learned of this, he ordered a generous burial with the gift of the monarch.Scholar Zhou was seriously ill, and resigned as soon as he recovered from his illness, and he has not been seen since.Prior to this, Taichang Siqing had already moved back to his hometown with his old bachelor's mansion.No one can bear to criticize His Majesty the Emperor for his incompetence and cowardice.The king died in the country, what more can you ask of him?
Many people gradually remembered the situation when His Majesty the Emperor and Scholar Zhang were in power, and they were even more nostalgic.How many emperors will never leave the palace and never make trouble like Your Majesty?
Nostalgia for the past often means dissatisfaction with the present.No one wanted to accept the rough and tough rule of the Qin state.Many literati and scholars turned their pens and wrote many sad poems to mourn His Majesty's death in the fire.Many people insisted that His Majesty the Emperor did not die at all, but escaped through the fire, and at this time he was living in seclusion somewhere, either as monks, or secretly planning how to restore the old country.………… The palaces in Xianyang City are all black, and under the backdrop of the green mountains in the distance, they look very solemn.There was no sound around the main hall, and the black-armored soldiers with spears seemed to be breathless, which was even more terrifying.There is a striking white in the black hall, and that is the most powerful man in the world today, the White Emperor.Bai Zao came to the temple, and naturally took away a lot of colors, because she was also wearing a white dress."
Why did you come back when you knew he wasn't dead?"
Bai Qianjun asked, staring into her eyes.Bai Zao looked back at him calmly and said, "Are you questioning me?
”Bai Qianjun put his hand on his forehead and said, "I'm sorry, I'm a little tired of handling state affairs. ”A few years ago he said he wanted to forget something.Bai Zao thought about it, his eyes drooped slightly, and his slender eyelashes did not tremble.Bai Qianjun said: "You can't let him slip away like this, you must find his whereabouts and confirm his life and death."
Arrest the eunuchs and palace maids in the palace of Chu State, as well as those ministers, and under severe punishment, there will be something to gain, I don't believe that he has left no trace at all. ”Bai Zao said: "This move is not appropriate, since the general trend has been decided, why bother with these details, it will cause another incident." ”Bai Qianjun said: "Although Yunqi's prestige is high, but the scholar is useless to talk about, don't pay attention to it, Eunuch He is really not easy to deal with, but after all, he is a eunuch, when Emperor Zhao is older, Zhao Guo will inevitably have problems, we just need to wait, but on the Chu Emperor's side, you have said several times that you should pay attention to him, why is it not a general trend now?"
”Bai Zao said: "The king of the country is the rootless Ping, no matter how strong the wind is, he can only go with the flow, how can a person shake the world?"
”Bai Qian was silent for a while, and said, "This is reasonable. ”"I'm going to rest first."
Bai Zao walked outside the hall.The grandfather outside the hall looked at her and quickly knelt down and saluted.She didn't even look at the man, nor did she pay attention to the powerful sergeants outside the hall.Before reaching the stone steps, she suddenly stopped, thought about something, and did not turn around, but continued to walk down.………… Gao Gonggong came to the depths of the black hall, knelt in front of the emperor, and held a list in his hands.Bai Qianjun took the list and looked at it cursoryly, his face was slightly gloomy, obviously dissatisfied."
It can basically be confirmed that Emperor Chu did not flee with the mission, but there are many things that cannot be asked too carefully......"
Gao Gonggong said with his head down, his voice trembling slightly.As the chief administrator of the Xianyang Imperial Palace, he is one of the few people who knows the true status of Her Royal Highness the Princess in the Qin State and her influence on His Majesty the Emperor.He didn't dare to offend Her Royal Highness the princess, so naturally it was inconvenient to use means against the people of the mission.Bai Qianjun's voice was slightly cold and said, "Take everyone in the mission to the side hall, I want to look at you in person and ask." ”………… The side hall is also completely black, and there is less light, so it looks even more eerie.The officials and deacons of the mission were escorted into the hall in turn, and they were questioned by the high father-in-law, and they did not notice His Majesty the Emperor sitting in the depths of the main hall.After questioning the officials and deacons, nothing was found, and it was the turn of the stewards of the firm.The Qin envoy secretly entered the Chu capital and borrowed the name of a trading house, so several stewards were recruited to assist.A steward of a trading firm came to the side hall and walked in front of Gonggong Gao, bowing slightly, as if preparing to salute.In the depths of the main hall, Bai Qianjun, who was sleeping in the shadows, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at that person.The steward of the firm looked a little thin, but the sound of his footsteps landing on the floor indicated that his body was heavier than it looked.Bai Qianjun didn't have time to think about it, and shouted: "Stop him!"
”Gao Gonggong's expression changed suddenly, and he did not hesitate to stand in front of the steward of the trading house.The steward of the merchant house bowed slightly, not to salute, but to gather momentum, like a hard bow that was gradually bent.His footsteps stomped heavily on the floor, stepping through several cracks, and the whole person rushed out like an arrow from a string.Gao Gonggong was a master in the Xianyang Palace, but before the other party's thunderous might, he had no power to fight back, and his face showed a terrifying look.There was a hissing crack, and his body vanished, turning into a flying cloud of flesh and pieces of clothing!
A flying sword pierced through the rain of blood and came to Bai Qianjun in an instant.Bai Qianjun roared sharply, his arms were crossed and folded, and the magic weapon on his wrist exuded a murderous aura, blocking the flying sword.The sharp sword body kept rubbing against the magic weapon, and countless sparks bloomed.On the other side of the spark, a figure could be faintly seen, pounced like a tiger.Bai Qianjun sat down on the ground.An extremely thick iron plate fell from the hall and slammed into the ground, splashing countless smoke and dust, making a loud noise, and turning into an impassable iron gate.More than ten masters of the Qin army had already come to Bai Qianjun's body, erected iron shields, and protected them impermeably.The two powerful defenses in the front and back finally put Bai Qianjun at ease, and a look of shame and anger appeared on his face.Suddenly, his expression changed again, because the assassin who killed people with a sword had already come to the iron gate - the iron gate was more than two inches thick, even a siege crossbow could not shoot through, and it was reasonable to say that there should be no worries, but I don't know why he was still a little uneasy, and subconsciously took two steps back.Boom!
It's like a thunderbolt that should have exploded in the hall, and it's like two hammers weighing tens of thousands of pounds hitting each other head-on.The air waves in the side hall were tumbling and gushing, and the smoke and dust were making a lot of dust.Those Qin army masters who were holding iron shields were all shaken to the ground, blood spurted wildly, and most of them died.Bai Qianjun was extremely tightly protected, but he was still affected, covered in blood, and was helped by the Qin army masters who arrived again and retreated to the rear.Dozens of Qin army masters set up layer after layer of shield arrays in front of him, and countless crossbow arrows were aimed at the smoke and dust.The smoke and dust gradually fell, and the picture in the hall gradually became clearer.Only then did people find out that the iron gate had been blasted out of a big hole!
There was a man standing on the other side of the smoke, his head bowed, looking weak.His left sleeve had been shattered, revealing his severely deformed iron arm, and his messy hair fluttered, revealing a few gray hairs.It was Zhuo Rusui.A sword smashed the Qin court master, a punch pierced the iron plate, shocked and killed more than ten Qin army powerhouses, and seriously injured the Qin Emperor, this kind of combat power is really terrifying, of course, he also paid a great price for it, his chest was full of blood stains, and his weakness was no longer because of sleepiness, but exhaustion.More masters of the Qin State rushed over, directly demolished a corner of the side hall, and erected countless iron shields, but no one dared to step forward.Bai Qianjun was helped up, looked at Zhuo Rusui through the shield array, and thought with a pale face, it was really a little monster of the Qingshan Sect, and it was actually so powerful in the illusion realm, and it didn't take forty years to cultivate to the wild realm!
You must know that the wild or the first baby is the upper limit of the realm in the Qingtianjian Fantasy Realm."
Even if you're strong, what?"
He said to Zhuo Rusui: "Today you are still a dead end. ”Zhuo Rusui slowly raised his head, stared into his eyes and said, "Don't talk nonsense, you have the ability, go alone." ”Bai Qianjun said with a slight mockery: "This is a struggle for hegemony in the world, not a brave and ruthless fight, vainly trying to fight against a country with one's own strength, that is done by a fool." ”Zhuo Rusui said: "On behalf of Zhongzhou, you asked, are you afraid of losing face if you are forced by the Qingshan disciples to dare to hide in the turtle shell for the rest of your life?"
”Bai Qianjun sneered and said, "You are stupid, are you stupid when I am also stupid?"
”As soon as the words fell, crossbow arrows rained down.Hundreds of Qin army masters rushed over without fear of life and death, drowning Zhuo Rusui like a tide.The tide looks terrifying, but it is also difficult to swallow the reef in an instant.Zhuo Rusui was like a reef, the tide beat his body into a blood-colored foam, occasionally he would disappear, but eventually he would reappear.This bloody and brutal siege lasted half a day.The temple was littered with corpses and broken arrows.The Qin State paid the price for the death of more than a hundred masters, and Zhuo Rusui finally couldn't do it."
It's not that I can't, I'm just a little tired, and I haven't slept well these days."
Zhuo Rusui sat on the ground and said while coughing.Every time he coughed, the blood on his body would splash some, and it looked very bloody.Bai Qianjun looked at him and mocked and said, "You really think of yourself as an assassin, even if you still remember what happened outside, you are still lost." ”Zhuo Rusui said: "I'm nothing, but you really regard yourself as an emperor, and you are doomed to have no future." ”Bai Qianjun said in a deep voice: "The cultivation of the Qingshan Sect is only in the individual, but our Zhongzhou Sect is willing to lead the entire human race forward, this is the real leader, whether here or outside, history will prove which is the real avenue." ”Zhuo Rusui said: "If it weren't for Qingtianjian's restriction of the upper limit of the realm, I would have killed you a long time ago, do you want to lead the underworld forward?"
”Bai Qianjun sneered and said, "Could it be that if the realm is high, you can do whatever you want?"
Can you command the heroes?
”"If I'm outside, I'm cultivating to the pinnacle of Tongtian, naturally I'll kill whoever I want, otherwise you, the leaders of the Zhongzhou faction, why don't you go and kill Jian Xilai?"
Zhuo Rusui spat bloody saliva in front of him, and asked tiredly: "You can actually ask such a question, you idiot?"
”Bai Qianjun's expression changed slightly, forcibly suppressed his anger, and asked, "Tell me where Jing Jiu is?"
”Zhuo Rusui was even more inexplicable, and said, "Ask me this question, are you really an idiot?"
”After saying this, he slapped his palm on the top of his head and died.Then, he opened his eyes and woke up.It was just dusk, and some of the red rays of the sunset sun fell on the slowly rotating blue sky, and the rivers seemed to be blood.The eyes of more than a dozen questioners fell on him, some in awe and some in jealousy.In that world, Zhuo Rusui killed the most people, had the most terrible combat power, and died the most heroically.Zhuo Rusui ignored these glances, looked at the blood river and the red mountain in the Qingtianjian, and was silent for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.Or there was feeling, or there was reluctance, or there was regret, and in the end he didn't show anything.He stood up, walked out of the cave with his waist bent, and kept complaining."
It's so tiring to sit for so long......
Why didn't anyone think about getting a backrest or something......
Ahhhh......h It's a strange feeling to have two hands. ”()