Chapter 652: Destroy the nine tribes? Just let him do it.
Chapter 652: Destroy the nine tribes? Just let him destroy it.
Author: Mr. Fengjiu
"ah……"
Another scream came out, and Sang Zhi's body and aura soared to the sky.
"Crash..."
The dark room was instantly exploded, and the aura was scattered, immediately attracting the surrounding hidden guards.
"Ahem, cough, cough... Oops..." The old man cursed secretly, dragging his body and quickly opened the darkroom. Before leaving, he turned back to look at Sang Zhi, who fell to the ground and was twitching continuously. It looked like he was half-stricken.
hours.
What a shame...
"over there."
Noisy sounds came from the distance.
The old man withdrew his gaze and left the place.
"No, the Eighth Prince."
"Yes, that aura, there is a powerful external force impacting outside the Eighth Prince's body."
"Quickly, take it back to the palace. If the eighth prince doesn't die there, we will all die."
The hidden guards rushed in and took the people back to the palace.
——
March passed in the blink of an eye, and the closed city of Kyoto reopened.
After thousands of people searched, nothing was found, and many people felt that there was little hope.
"Hey, it's closed every three days. It's hard to let people do business."
"We were closed for more than half a month this time, and a lot of people died. That time we closed the city for three months and reopened the city gates. Just be content."
"The body of the eldest lady of the Three-Day General Mansion has not been found. It is probably impossible to recover it."
"No, the weather is so hot right now. It should have stunk for three days. If you find it again, it will be completely different. It's better not to find it... Oops..."
Before the man could finish his sentence, he was suddenly hit by a riding crop, which made him clutch his back and jump to his feet in pain.
The crowd gathered around and gossiping dispersed in shock.
A fast horse passed among them.
"Then...does the person on horseback look like he's facing the general?"
"No, General Xiang has returned to the capital. Let's see if he goes straight to the palace..."
"Hey, it looks like I'm asking for something big."
Everyone looked at the horses in the distance, tut-tutting and discussing whether Minghou was a famous murderer. They were so frightened that they rushed straight to the palace to beg for help.
Xiang Minghou's face was stern, his eyes were dark and bloodshot, and the legs holding the reins were filled with scarlet. The rope holding the horse was even stuck in the horse's neck, and it was no longer scarlet.
"drive."
The horse was in pain and neighed and ran faster.
At the gate of the palace, the guards guarding the palace saw a fast horse running straight towards him like crazy.
"Who is coming?"
"East Malaysia……"
"Come here, someone broke into the palace...ah..."
The guard made a panicked voice, and as soon as the crowd approached, a whip came out and threw the crowd away.
Xiang Minghou tightened the reins, and his speed did not slow down at all.
"Someone, stop him."
He kicked Minghou's foot to the east, and the sword hanging on the horse's body rose instantly. He raised his leg to hold it, and swept the sword across.
Minghuang's broadsword weighs a hundred and ten kilograms, and it comes out with external force. The long sword is not worth mentioning in front of this.
The guards swarmed in, but in the blink of an eye they were struck by a machete and died on the spot, and were blown away by an external force from behind.
"Back off, everyone back off." Seeing that they were unable to resist, no one dared to rush forward rashly.
"General Xiang, do I know that breaking into the palace without permission is a grave crime and annihilating the nine tribes?" The leader of the troops leading the troops at the palace gate recognized the person at a glance.
"Destroy the nine tribes? Just let him do it." Xiang Minghou said coldly, tightening the reins with one leg and holding a big knife with the other.
The horse neighed and rushed into the palace gate.
If the leader didn't dodge in time when he was in danger, the big horse would have knocked him away.
"Hurry up and report to the emperor that he will break into the palace with a knife at Marquis Ming."
The royal guards, soldiers, and hidden guards in the palace all moved at that moment.
Xiang Minghou was filled with murderous aura. He had one person, one horse, and a two-meter-long sword. Everywhere he passed was covered in blood.
