The Golden Palace was in progress. Just as the situation was developing a bit strange, a guard rushed in from outside, holding a sharp sword in his hand, and stabbed Ye Junsheng.

There are assassins!

There are assassins at this time, which is simply horrifying.

A group of civil and military ministers were immediately shocked and shouted, and the second prince even bent his heart to his throat. You know, at this time, Ye Junsheng, who was sitting in the seat, was closing his eyes tightly without any notice.

In the flash of lightning, Zhao Kuangming thought that this move was probably the emperor's brother's last move, so he broke up and took the slaughter. Since his political administration, the power of the guards inside and outside the palace has been replaced by his people. It is not difficult to arrange a killer.

A good emperor brother, who does everything he wants to achieve his goals, uses any means.

In fact, at this time, Zhao Kuangming didn't know what was going on, but he felt that there was strangeness everywhere. But one thing is certain, that is, the situation is developing in a good direction. However, at the critical moment, an assassin appeared.

At that time, the guard's sharp blade was shaking and was about to pierce Ye Junsheng's vest. Ye Junsheng's body suddenly tilted, and it flashed when it was inconvenient.

Take it!

The sharp sword stabbed the sky and stabbed it on the wooden table.

"Wow!"

It was like a furious incident, and the scholars and candidates no longer cared about the etiquette and rules, and immediately fled out.

call!

However, Guo Nanming was still a little calmer and grabbed an inkstone and threw it hard at the guards. Puff, he actually hit it, but unfortunately his strength was a little weak and did not cause much damage.

The guards only had Ye Junsheng in their eyes, and they missed a single blow. They quickly drew their sword and then slashed.

Hurry!

This time it was Mei Xuehai. The wèizhi he was sitting there was originally a neighbor of Ye Junsheng. Subconsciously, he threw the four treasures of the study on the table towards the assassin.

It is not about saving Ye Junsheng or something, but it is directly a subconscious behavior. It feels like an assassin appears in the Golden Palace. It is a great rebellion and must be manifested.

I have to say that these messy interfering attacks gave Ye Junsheng a glimmer of hope. When he bit his tongue, the natal flying sword in Niwan Palace "will enter the wine" was finally sacrificed.

This sword was originally planned to be finale, as a later move to deal with the Sha Zu. A sudden assassin appeared in the clinker, and the line of life and death was on the verge of death and had to be sacrificed in advance.

"About Wine" is the sword of Xiandao. Even in this Golden Palace, it can be used. However, it is also subject to great constraints and suppression, with no one in ten powers.

But it is enough to deal with the guards.

A flash of light directly pierced the guard's throat, bringing a slight blood to fly.

The guard's eyes were wide open, his vitality was cut off, and he fell down on the spot.

The flying sword was extremely fast and flashed by. Then he returned. Everyone present could not see clearly what was going on.

Just at this moment, in the prince's soul, the Ancestor Sha found a god-given opportunity to counterattack. The black python churned and grew stronger. He roared, and even bit the beautiful literary energy and swallowed it into his stomach.

puff!

Ye Junsheng's face was pale and a mouthful of blood was spurted out.

These things are long to write. In fact, they are just a few breaths. Rabbits rise and fall, which makes people scream. At this time, there is no trace of the majesty of the important place of the temple.

"All quiet!"

The second prince suddenly jumped to the table and shouted.

The drink was very effective, and the scene suddenly became a little orderly. Chu Yunyu and others looked very ugly when they saw it. Unfortunately, the prince was sitting on the dragon throne and staring at Ye Junsheng's article. Even if there was a big chaos below, he never raised his head. It seemed that the person sitting on it was no longer a living person.

Could it be that something happened to Your Highness?

Chu Yunyu had a sudden heart.

"Hey, Your Highness moved!"

He was surprised to find that Zhao Kuangqi, who had been in a state of stagnation for a long time, had a slightly moved body and his eyes became colorful.

Ye Junsheng also discovered that he knew in his heart that this was the reason why evil spirits suppressed the literary spirit. If Zhao Kuangqi recovered from waking up, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"rise!"

However, in the Niwan Palace, the flying sword "Jingjinjiu" was so depressed that it could not fly out at all. With the previous blow, it almost tried its best.

"It's over!"

Ye Junsheng showed despair for the first time. Did he fail to do it just because of a small guard?

"Care for me!"

A unwilling will was crying silently.

At this moment, the statue of the sage erotic erected outside the tribute court seemed to be aware of it, and a literary spirit soared into the sky, and the colorful and bright colors turned into a stroke and flew towards the direction of the Golden Palace.

"Get out the sword!"

In the Xishan Temple outside the city, a sword light was shining brightly, like a meteor flying. In just a moment, it hit the colorful literary spirit.

The literary spirit is as if there is a spirit, and the pen shape changes, turning into dozens of large characters, combining them into beautiful articles. Each large character is constantly hitting the sword light. Then there are more than ten characters without stopping, flying into the Golden Palace, and sank into Zhao Kuangqi's soul...

Pang!

The immobile prince jumped suddenly, his feet were unstable, and he fell to the ground, which was shocked that the eunuchs on both sides were silent, and he quickly came to help him: "Your Highness!"

"What's wrong with you, Your Highness?"

"Hehe, I'm the emperor, haha, I'm the emperor!"

Zhao Kuangqi jumped up suddenly, smiled and clapped his hands and shouted.

They looked at each other, for some reason.

Zhao Kuangqi just screamed and smiled, pushed his left and right away, and rushed out. Because he was walking anxiously, the beads on his head fell off and even a shoe fell off.

He is...

Ministers of civil and military, look at me, I look at you, as stupid as a rooster.

Seeing this, Chu Yunyu suddenly had a terrible thought: Your Highness, did your Highness go crazy for no reason...

In an instant, he seemed to have become aged in his teenage years, dizzy, and fell down to the sky.

...

Bang!

The sword light in the air dissipated and turned into invisible.

In Xishan Temple, Yan Feixia spit out a mouthful of blood: "Okay, what a wise man!"

In the world, the inheritance of the wise and the Tao has been cut off for a long time. However, the statue of the sage was standing in the tribute school and received worship and worship by countless scholars and candidates and literati and talented people every year. It absorbed countless thoughts and beliefs, but it became another inheritance. It sensed Ye Junsheng's call of the Tao, and rose up in a flash, helping Ye Junsheng at a crucial moment.

Yan Feixia had a budget for this move, so he did not hesitate to endure the pain of backlash and set out to stop him, but in the end he still couldn't succeed.

He murmured, "It seems that the way of virtue has been achieved and has returned to the world. This is really luck and cannot be stopped. Forget it, I will go back to the mountain and report to Master that in a hundred years, I will do the calculations."

Thinking of it, the figure disappeared suddenly.

On the other side, the stinky monk and Huang Mengbi, who had a female apprentice, were also saying goodbye. Although they were not in the capital, they were in a bright heart: no matter how reluctant they were, the dust was settled, and the next thing was another story of cause and effect. (To be continued...)
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