Record of Extinction Destiny Chapter 167: A surprise encounter in the palace (monthly ticket 450 plus more updates)
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While the fourth prince was sitting in a daze, a sharp voice suddenly sounded: "The emperor has arrived!"
His body was shaken, he recovered his mind, suppressed his thoughts, and turned into a calm and composed fourth prince again. He stood up together with the ministers, princes, and generals to greet him.
After the ceremony, when they saw Zhu Shang and Zhen Xuzi coming out from the side of the hall with Ai Hong, everyone was either confused or confused. When they were given seats, they immediately started talking in low voices.
"Isn't it customary to have only the Imperial Master accompany you?"
"I heard that Zhen Xuzi presented a real elixir yesterday, which greatly pleased the Emperor Long Yan. It seems that he is also planning to make him a national master."
"Hey, belief in immortals and gods is something that only happened in the last years of the dynasty. I can't wait to write a letter to warn the emperor and not let the emperor indulge in this way!"
"Don't say too much. Do you want to kill everyone in your family?"
While whispering, the third prince frowned, his face changed, and he spilled some of the wine on the table. He had many secret connections with the Imperial Master Zhu Shang, and Zhen Xuzi was favored in front of his father. The fourth prince is more or less involved in the letter. It seems that the censor must be mobilized to impeach Zhenxu Zi for deceiving and deceiving his father by offering pills.
The fourth prince's eyes were cold, without any trace of joy or excitement, and he was extremely calm, which made the courtiers who supported him feel happy: "Whenever important events happen, he should be calm and his joy and anger should not be expressed. This is the appearance of a king! ”
The whispers gradually calmed down, and the sword masters raised by the royal family appeared one by one. They were either slow or slow, each with their own beauty, and their swordsmanship was exquisite and astonishing.
As the most popular thing in the capital and even in the world, many ministers like it. They sip wine, shake their heads, admire it quietly, and exchange a few words from time to time.
After five or six sword dances. The young **** reported to Ai Hong: "Next is the sword master Mu Jing brought back by the fourth prince from outside the Great Wall."
Ai Hong smiled and nodded, looking forward to it: "Xuan."
The other ministers, including the third prince, had learned after two days that the fourth prince had traveled day and night, exhausting many horses, just to bring this swordsman back to the capital. Their curiosity was already very strong, so they all He turned his head and looked towards where the swordsman came in, wanting to get a sneak peek. What kind of miraculous skills does it have to make the Fourth Prince pay so much attention to it!
Next door to the square. A girl, holding a long sword, walked slowly. She was wearing a dark black gauze skirt, which made the little exposed skin look like snow and jade, and her clothes were fluttering. When walking, you feel like you are surrounded by flowers and willows, floating like a fairy.
"He's actually wearing a veil!" This graceful look with light steps and graceful posture. Ai Hong, the third prince and all the courtiers were all amazed, but the woman's face was covered with a faint black veil, which made it difficult for people to see her specific face. However, in the hazy moment, they made them look at each other. He sketched a picture of his favorite appearance in his mind, which made him yearn for it even more.
The fourth prince breathed a sigh of relief and was secretly happy: "Jing'er really understands me. Even if I dance with a sword, I still have to hide my face."
"The little girl Mu Jing comes to see the emperor..." A voice like an oriole in the empty valley sounded softly, making everyone feel that the voice was an unusual match for her, and at the same time they were even more curious about her appearance.
Ai Hong saw Mu Jing walking leisurely, looking as if she were a fairy. There was also a touch of tenderness, and a little pity could not help but arise. He said slowly: "You come from outside the Great Wall, so you don't have to be too formal. Today I want to see the similarities and differences between the sword dance outside the Great Wall and our Central Plains." I don't mention the good or bad, just the similarities and differences, which means that girl, you failed in your performance. Don't be afraid either.
Mu Jing raised her sword, and after bowing straightly, she displayed her sword light. Everyone present suddenly felt a ray of light light up, like a flash of thunder, shaking all directions, so they couldn't help but focus on it.
The sword rolls, sometimes as fast as thunder, sometimes as vigorous as a swimming dragon. It not only sets off the graceful and graceful dancing figures in a poetic and picturesque way, but also the sharpness and sharpness of the sword can be heard uncontrollably. Shocking.
The sword light is flying, and the tiny rays of light are scattered, like a dream.
It came like thunder to calm down its wrath, and ended like the clear light of the river and sea. Mu Jing's sword dance was so spectacular and beautiful that everyone present was mesmerized and looked in a trance. There was such a sword in the world. In the Dance of Weapons, there are such masters of swords and weapons!
Even the fourth prince, who had already admired it once, was intoxicated, with a hint of love and pity in his eyes.
Mu Jing took two steps forward, sword light upward, and suddenly jumped up, as if she was going to run towards the bright moon with determination and abnormality. The majestic and majestic movement made Ai Hong and others' hearts tighten as they were already distracted by the sword dance.
The sword light dispersed and Mu Jing landed safely. Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief for her, her black veil seemed to have been loosened by the violent movements of the sword dance before. At this time, the strong wind brought up by the fall After blowing, it left her face leisurely, and went away with the wind, revealing a beautiful face as clear and gorgeous as an orchid in an empty valley, with a little weakness in its concentration.
All of his heart was devoted to the sword dance. Suddenly, when he saw this stunning beauty, Ai Hong felt as if his heart was being hit. He stood up suddenly, knocked down the wine in front of him, and spilled it all over the floor. He muttered to himself in a daze: "There are such women in the world, there are such women in the world, could it be that they are fairies descended to earth?!"
The third prince also had a look of shock and yearning on his face, his eyes were eager to stare at Mu Jing's face, and he didn't even notice the chopsticks falling to the ground: "Today we know what it means to conquer a country and a city, and beauty is a disaster..."
Other courtiers, guards, and even eunuchs and palace maids all behaved in the same way. During the sword dance, the veil suddenly fell off, revealing a beautiful and unparalleled face, which shocked their hearts and left a deep impression on their hearts. of imprint.
Only the fourth prince clenched his fists, feeling miserable and angry in his heart when he saw his father's rude performance.
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In the side hall of Huaqing Palace, Shi Xuan and Mo Jingqiu counted the time. When the banquet was almost over, they nodded to each other and stood up immediately, waiting for the guards who were reflected in their hearts to pass by. Without hesitation, he pushed open the temple door and ran towards the ancestral temple.
Along the way, the two of them sometimes threw themselves into the flowers, sometimes retreated into the deserted palace, sometimes hid behind big trees, avoiding the guards who patrolled regularly, and walked quickly towards the ancestral temple. If anyone saw it from high up, , you will find that Shi Xuan and Mo Jingqiu seem to be able to predict the movements of the guards in advance, or the guards are cooperating with their actions. Although they are only separated by a trail and a big tree, they cannot find the intruders who are swaggering across the street and pass them by. But it's really weird.
However, Ai Hong felt quite guilty about his alchemy act, and actually chose Huaqing Palace, which was in the opposite direction to the ancestral temple and the farthest away. Therefore, even if Shi Xuan and Mo Jingqiu didn't delay much, after sixty breaths, they would only Halfway through, I just passed Qianyang Palace and reached the trail behind Minghua Palace.
The two people's minds were clear and calm as usual, and their minds reflected in the surrounding area. But as soon as they arrived at the back of Minghua Hall, they suddenly felt extremely dangerous. They were like mirrors with violent ripples in their minds, as if they were mirroring another person's mind. They hit each other head-on, causing a violent collision.
"Mu Jing!" Mo Jingqiu blurted out, but she immediately judged from the fact that Mu Jing was also suppressed by the innate Tao fetus: "It's the incarnation."
As they spoke, the two of them suppressed their astonishment for a moment, and kept running quickly.
This time we have to fight fast and slow!
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Mu Jing, who was wrapped in sword light, suddenly let out an oops and fell to the ground. Her dark eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, her pink lips were lightly parted, and her expression was painful and endearing.
Ai Hong seemed to have returned to more than 20 years ago, when he was in the prime of his life. He felt a pain in his heart. He couldn't suppress the feeling of wanting to protect and take care of her. He rushed out of the steps and took more than ten steps. He reached Mu Jing's side in no time, not worrying that she would take the opportunity to assassinate him. He grabbed her jade hand and asked with concern: "Miss Mu Jing, did you twist your foot?"
After asking, he felt that the jade hands were slender and smooth, warm and beautiful, which made people's hearts flutter.
"I just regret that it's not me who is sitting in the Golden Palace, and I can't grasp the beautiful woman's hand." The third prince's expression changed, and his yearning for the throne became much stronger.
The fourth prince was halfway through the rush. When he saw this scene, his eyes were red, his fists were clenched tightly, and a trace of blood flowed out. It turned out that his fingernails were broken in the palm of his hand under this tight grip, but this made him suppress it. The urge to kill barely stopped.
Mu Jing looked horrified: "Your Majesty, there is an assassin!" She stood up to show that she was not injured, but was frightened by the sudden appearance of the assassin and was unable to stand still.
"Where?!" Ai Hong's heart trembled, and he asked in a deep voice, showing more love and compassion for the beauty. It turned out that she fell because she cared about him.
Mu Jing pointed to a trail. Anyway, the guards were fascinated by him before and would not pay attention to where the assassins were: "There! They went towards the ancestral temple!"
There was a flash of light in her eyes that were as bright as stars, and Ai Hong believed what she said without the slightest doubt, and shouted: "Hurry up and catch the assassins, they want to steal the treasures of the ancestral temple!"
The nearby guards immediately shouted loudly: "There is an assassin! Go to the ancestral temple!"
In the distance, a guard immediately approached him: "There is an assassin! Go to the ancestral temple!"
Loud sounds come and go, spreading in an instant. No matter how fast you, the assassin, run, can you run faster than the sound? The palace is patrolled by guards everywhere!
Mu Jing held the sword: "Your Majesty, please let me share your worries and capture the assassin."
Ai Hong wanted to refuse, but when he saw Mu Jing's bottomless, tearful eyes, his heart suddenly softened and warmth arose: "Master, take the gold medal of Emperor's Life and accompany Miss Mu. Go, lest she be accidentally injured, and the rest of the guards will follow. I will personally command and capture the assassin!"
Mu Jing and Zhu Shang ran quickly together, and when they passed by the fourth prince, they whispered: "It's the adulterer and adulteress."
The fourth prince's grief eased slightly, but Jing'er still looked towards him.
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The water rippled in the space, and a stunning woman in black robe walked in. All kinds of thunders that were close to the eighth level struck down, but a white cloud appeared above her head, as clear as water, slightly dim, and surrounded by rolling waves. With a big golden bucket, it emits immeasurable light, causing all the thunder in the world to dissipate in an instant, revealing the door-shaped exit.