Inside and outside the imperial city, the wind and shadows are swaying.
The orange-yellow glow from the torches connected the dim sky, forming a warm color.
The twelve twilight drums are sonorous and powerful, the aftermath is through the sky, and the syllables of the prosperous era spread with the wind do not show the slightest hint of chaos.
Compared with the outer city, Miyagi, which is more towering and straight, is in a lonely atmosphere at this time.
The Qianniu guard on the palace city pressed the knife in his hand, ten steps to one person, one hundred steps to one battalion, all the way from this end of the city wall to the distance where the edge could not be seen clearly.
The dusk torches sparkled and swayed.
The many halo colors that came out, combined with the sharp eagle eyes of the soldiers of the Thousand Niu Guard, quietly formed a sky net barrier with no dead ends.
The torches and eagle eyes must have never blinked from the day this magnificent imperial city was built, and they looked bright and shiny, silent but cold as ice.
With the feeling of stagnation in the chest of exhaling and inhaling, for thousands of years, it has not let go of any grass and trees under the city.
Even if it was a gust of void wind, blowing the distant woods squeaky, it would cause the Qianniu Guards to be highly alert, and then their breathing instantly accelerated, and the Qianniu Sword in their hands also tightened their grip.
Scattered ice crystals drifted down with the wind, and a cold and snowy temperament, especially through the many hot and cold smells mixed in the air, made people feel that they were about to suffocate.
Fortunately, the dozen or so dense drums came at the right time, accompanied by a long shout that pierced the silent night, and only then did the heart that had been hanging for too long and the nerves that were too tense be able to empty a little and relax shallowly.
"Changing Guards" The ironclad infantry walked up the sides of the wall, and there was a calm mechanical texture under their feet.
They walked in unison and were in good shape.
It wasn't until the person at the front chose a place that the loud order of his life came.
Then the two columns of soldiers stood opposite each other, and instantly drew their swords out of their sheaths, and both reflected the face of the thousand bull knives that emitted a cold light in front of their eyes, shouting angrily.
"Three thousand cows, resist thousands of thousands, thousands of cattle are angry!
Anger!
Anger!
” As soon as the anger of the hovering in the deep night sky was over, the two teams of Qianniuwei took a step forward together, and after the replaced samurai team left the city, another earth-shattering drum was heard.
It's just that the drum rhyme at this time is no longer monotonous, but with the vigorous dancing of this group of new guard-changing soldiers, it has been beaten all the way down.
The Qianniu guard held the knife in his hand, it was still a ten-step one-post, a hundred-step battalion formation, and he heard the drum and moved, and the sound came out, reflecting the brilliant fire on the battlements, and the steel blade in his hand waved out a brilliant silver dragon electric light.
It is to match the rhythm of the drums and drums, and drink loudly in the mouth.
The sounds of the four city walls were released, and they were even more breathing, majestic and majestic.
Every shout, as if the city was going to cooperate with a low tremor, he looked inward, and the three palaces, six courtyards, eighteen halls, seventy-two small halls, and three thousand lights were all about to tremble.
"Your Majesty is dancing" Chen Gong in the Qingliang Hall bowed slightly and stood beside Li Jing, listening to the restless drums and shouts, and immediately glanced at the ancient book in Li Jing's hand, and said something that was not painful.
Perhaps because of his nervous expression and busy guarding in the past few days, Chen Gong's face looked somewhat lacking in qi and blood.
As soon as the words came out, I also felt that something was out of place, so I hurriedly stopped the trance look, fixed my mind, and stood in the same place, like a puppet with a broken line, no longer having any superfluous movements and expressions.
"How many years has the Qing family followed me" Li Jing leaned on the dragon couch, his eyes were fierce, and he was staring at the long scroll in his hand, and unconsciously asked an irrelevant sentence, who knew that as soon as the steady voice came out, Chen Gong looked flickered, frowned, and recognized the truth.
Although the drums and shouts outside were noisy, they were secretly thinking about it in their hearts.
"Back to Your Majesty, the old slave should have followed Your Majesty for seventeen or eight years, should it be seventeen or eighteen" "It's been so long" Li Jing put down the scroll in his hand and interrupted Chen Gong's words when he came back to his senses, "I think when you entered the palace, I still remember that you were a heroic, fast-talking person at that time, and you always seemed to have inexhaustible energy, taking care of everything I should take care of, at that time your hair was not as long as this, but it was also jet black, and now in a blink of an eye, twenty years have passed, your hair is white, and your body is bent, I am afraid that that the idea of kung fu has long been wasted."
"Your Majesty has a good memory!
The old slave was really energetic when he was young, and he also knew some three-legged cat kung fu, if it was up, ordinary people were two or three, and it should not be difficult for me, and now the old slave's hair is gray, his body is bent, and his energy is not as good as before, and I am afraid that I can't think of that idea of kung fu."
Chen Gong smiled secretly, subconsciously echoing Li Jing's words, who knew that after finishing speaking, he also revealed a trace of sadness.
After being silent for a moment, he said, "Although the old slave is old now, the old slave's eyes are not blind, but his eyes are becoming more and more intolerant of sand."
"Oh!"
Li Jing sat upright, a hint of surprise flashed on his face, "Can't tolerate sand?"
” "Yes, there is no room for sand!"
"Then tell me" Li Jing asked leisurely, and then hung a solemn atmosphere on his face, "Which is the sand in your eyes?"
Chen Gong bowed lower when he heard this, "The old slave doesn't dare!"
” "But it doesn't hurt to say it" Li Jing became more and more anxious when he saw this, and glanced at the situation outside the door again, and then said solemnly, "Besides, now that we have gone to change our guards, who will still listen to your nonsense" "Your Majesty doesn't know, the sand in the eyes of the old slave is that" swish Before Chen Gong could speak, it was a thunderbolt that entered the room along the open door, and in a flash, it was "Bang!"
in his ears.
A loud sound came from the ground, and the power of the dark arrow was full, but it seemed to have already been rooted in the dragon pillar in the hall, and when I went to look at it again, the sharp blade smashed the gilded dragon body to pieces, and fell to the ground.
Chen Gong's body trembled, and after a breath of effort, he had already flown in front of Li Jing, how could it be that after such a short period of carnival, the sad atmosphere in the hall quickly surrounded the two of them, and it seemed a little stagnant.
"Your Majesty, be careful!"
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After a few breaths, Li Jing got up unhurriedly, passed Chen Gong, and came to the dragon pillar alone.
With a secret smile on his face, he pulled out the arrow and held it in his hand with one arm, "I thought this pillar was made of bronze, but I didn't expect it to be sawdust."
"Your Majesty be careful, Your Majesty is still careful!"
"Out of the way!
The widow is not a papier-mâché, so whoever he can get close to" Li Jing said leisurely and walked towards the outside of the hall.
But as soon as the words came out, Chen Gong shook suddenly, and then remembered that His Majesty was also a tiger general on the battlefield back then, not a weak prince who grew up in the palace.
Back then, he personally led thousands of troops and horses to gallop on the battlefield, marching south and north, what kind of big scene had not been seen, and how could he be frightened by an arrow in this area.
So his heart moved, and he relaxed a lot of thoughts, and secretly followed behind Li Jing.
There was still a layer of shiny water stains on the green bricks under the Dan rhino in the Qingliang Palace, Li Jing's eyes were sharp, and he glanced at the open place around, and there was no one at the moment, but he had already said leisurely in his mouth, "Rats!"
The two words, as soon as the strength of his hand came out, he actually broke the arrow in half and slid to the ground.
Chen Gong didn't dare to say much, he only stood quietly beside Li Jing, adjusting his mental state to the most active state as much as possible, and thinking about how to deal with it if another arrow rushed at this moment.
"It seems that they are going to do it" Li Jing said in a deep voice, his eyes flashed again, he turned his eyes to look at Chen Gong, and still asked leisurely, "Chen Gonggong, tell me the truth, are you afraid or not?"
"Hahaha, Your Majesty laughed at the old slave is a close minister of the Son of Heaven, my chief internal manager of the Huanghuang Tang Dynasty, and the marquis of a first-class rank, to say a word of disobedience, it can be regarded as a prominent minister under one person and above ten thousand people, how can I be afraid of a few chaotic ministers and thieves?"
Chen Gong suddenly smiled when he heard this, said happily, and also took the opportunity to put his eyes on Li Jing's lonely face, and the two quickly looked at each other and smiled, as if they both felt that this was a little interesting.
"That's good," Li Jing smiled and asked, "Where are my Shang Fang Sword and Ulun Bow?"
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