【Fuck】
[Here he comes again, here he comes again]
[Every time this happens, I want to shout, “Big brother is awesome!”]
[Mistress Beauty, my superman——]
A servant came out from the palace in front and notified people to come in.
The commander of the imperial guards loosened his hand and moved his five fingers down to the opponent's arm.
"The Royal Guards' only duty is to protect His Majesty," the man's hand strength was amazing, he lifted the criminal in his palm and jumped onto the high steps in front of the palace, "Unless something happens to His Majesty, I will not take the initiative to disturb him."
Shi Yu lowered his eyes: "Something bad will happen to him."
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He Weiyou had been staring at the palace gate for twenty minutes, from dusk to moonrise.
It was almost evening when he saw the team of guards dragging a man out of the death row. Having followed him all the way, he not only had to avoid the officers, soldiers and jailers who knew him, but also had to pay attention to the civilians who didn't. Those who could get away with it did so by changing their clothes, and those who couldn't had to strike first. At the same time, he had to keep an eye on the army route and not be discovered. He changed his clothes four or five times.
When he went from being a mysterious tourist to a wealthy businessman, He Weiyou thought as he changed his clothes that when he first saw Shi Yu on the live broadcast, he felt that it was unfair for God to give some people a stable job. Now he thought that it was a good thing that he didn't have such a conspicuous face, otherwise he would not be able to blend into the crowd so smoothly.
God still loves him.
He Weiyou hid under the shade of a tree and thought that if he lost his job someday in the future, he could try to change his career to become a paparazzi.
Then I looked up and saw the cavalry in front of me. I realized that it was still slim whether I could even pass this game, and I felt that I was thinking too much.
The journey was relatively smooth, but it was not so easy to follow once we arrived at the palace.
You must have a badge to enter the palace. He Wei has one, but the system never lets them down with the things that come with their identity. He used it last night when he checked in at the inn. Unfortunately, the key problem is that the guards in the palace will definitely check the authenticity of the identity.
No matter how ignorant he was, he would not dare to underestimate the number of guards in the palace. He was able to slip out yesterday because most of them were attracted by the assassins and were hanging around the emperor. But now that there was an assassination crisis and there were thousands of people guarding the palace, he had no doubt that the moment he revealed the sign, he would be shot into a sieve by arrows.
He Weiyu thought for a long time and thought of the wall he climbed over when escaping from the palace last night.
This place is far away from the emperor's daily activities, and the security is not as strict as the front gate. At first glance, no one can be seen patrolling the yard.
Backing off, running up, jumping over the hurdles, landing, the series of movements were completed in one go, and he even couldn't help but strike a pose to express his gratitude for watching the performance.
Before He Weiyou had time to be happy, a person suddenly walked out from behind a tree in the courtyard that seemed empty to him, with the mud on his body still on.
The two looked at each other.
He Weiyou: “…”
other side:"……"
【Grass】
【As expected of you】
[Substitute for suffocation]
[I laughed so hard that I vomited. He really is a comedian, hahahahahaha]
The guard had never expected that he was attracted by the movement in the bushes to catch a wild cat, but when he was on duty, a living person suddenly appeared in such a large place. He almost dropped the long gun in his hand and shouted reflexively: "What..."
He didn't even have time to utter the word "person".
He Wei subconsciously wanted to knock the man unconscious, but a hand was faster than him and hit the guard on the back of his neck.
"Is it you?"
Jiang Jiaying knocked down the guard: "Who else would dare to help you attack the police?"
He Weiyou's eyes widened: "Why are you here?!"
"I think I should ask you this question."
"I asked first, you answer first!"
"Didn't you leave from here last night? I thought that if you come in again on a whim, you would probably go through here, so I took the initiative to ask for this place when assigning the duty." Jiang Jiaying pointed at the guard lying on the ground, "This is my partner."
He looked behind him and said, "So why did you come here? And you are alone? Where is Shi Yu?"
He Weiyou thought to himself, "It's over."
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Zhuo Su was sitting in the Taichu Palace at the moment: "Why not just let the commander of the Imperial Guard kill him? Why bring him here?"
"Because I want to kill him."
Zhuo Su's expression looked like he really wanted to raise his hand and hit someone.
"I want to kill him with my own hands." The woman in palace dress was teasing a Chongming bird in a cage, and the animal inside pecked at her fingertips. When she pulled her hand back, she plucked two feathers from the wings of the divine bird, listened to the shrill screams in her ears, and smiled sweetly, "I want to watch him kneel in front of me and die in tears and blood, to the extent of doing it with my own hands."
Zhuo Su commented without emotion: "You are such a pervert."
"I accept the compliment." Shu thought without replying, "but there is no need to despise me."
Zhuo Su did not reply.
A shadow fell in front of me. The tall figure of the woman was stretched out by the lanterns in the palace. She was holding the metal cage in her hand. The Chongming bird inside was half bald. "Or?"
Zhuo Su glanced at the chicken with half of its feathers bald, and really didn't want to answer this question: "Let it go."
“Don’t.” Shu Nian’s eyes curved. “It’s a strange beast after all. Although it’s not as good as Rui Xian’s Ying Zhao, its blood still carries the spiritual power of heaven and earth. Otherwise, it wouldn’t be the only flammable lamp oil in this copy plane with negative spiritual power.”
Zhuo Su said, "It's too ugly."
Shu Nian said lightly: "Don't mention that I have only plucked half of its hair. Even if I want to pluck all the hair on its body, it will just have to endure it. It doesn't even have the right to die."
Zhuo Su suddenly stared at her.
"The divine power that causes everything to wither should not exist." Shu Nian put the cage on the golden nanmu table. "You were picked up by him, but you couldn't even control your own divine power. You corroded the temple into ruins. Everyone stays away from you. Even the lesser gods who don't have a position can turn around and spit at you and step on you. But you have to bear it too."
Fingerprints were left on the dragon throne by someone's hand. Before Zhuo Su could finish his words, he was interrupted by the other party: "Why bother to despise a mixed-breed beast who has the same problem as you?"
All the gods in the temple knew that Qingqi and Chu Mu, one holding new life and the other holding decay, would instinctively reject each other's existence from the skin to the bones, and it was a discord destined by heaven. It was not until the news that Fuye God had rebelled against the temple came out that the two entered the God's Domain to work together, and their relationship finally melted away - at least on the surface.
At this moment, Qingqi God smiled at his best partner in the eyes of the gods and said, "Really not going to drink a sip?"
Zhuo Su looked at her quietly: "Not everyone is as mean as you."
The cage clanged, the memorials on the table fell to the ground, and the tip of the pen splashed the ink on the inkstone all over the floor.
Zhuo Su had already stood up and looked down at her condescendingly: "No matter how miserable, humble, or born guilty I am, I am still better than a lowly servant like you who killed your master out of jealousy."
Shu Nian met the man's eyes and saw the thing she hated most in his eyes.
Just at this moment, a report came from outside: "Your Majesty, the commander is coming with the assassin."
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Shi Yu was thrown into the center of the hall.
Everyone around him left, and the only person present was the emperor standing in front of the table.
His vision was blurred and overlapped, and he finally saw clearly that there was another woman walking out from behind the curtain.
Wearing player bracelets, one man and one woman, the assassin's information matched.
There was no symbolic opening remarks, not even any greetings. Shu Nian walked closer in wooden clogs and stabbed the man on the ground directly in the throat with a metal stick that she had broken off from somewhere.
Shi Yu tried his best to dodge, but the mere movement of turning over made sweat ooze out of his forehead: "Where is the real emperor?"
"You really do know." Shu Nian was not surprised that the other party called the person on the throne a fake. She squatted down and smiled, "But instead of caring about that damn old man, why not think about yourself first."
When the metal stick was inserted again, a long knife suddenly fell from the sky, and there was a sharp sound as the blade scraped against metal.
The returning commander of the imperial guards dragged the old eunuch who had just walked out of the hall but was stopped and forced to listen to the whole process. The tip of the knife he threw grazed her toes and sank into the ground.
Zhuo Su stood up suddenly.
The commander of the imperial guards spoke fluently, as if he had rehearsed it countless times in advance: "The assassin broke into the Taichu Palace, intending to impersonate your majesty and seize the imperial power; the imperial guards led the team to capture..."
Zhuo Su said sternly: "As a dignified commander, a few slanderous words have made you lose your mind?!"
The commander of the imperial guards said without even raising his eyelids: "Your Majesty, do you know when you accepted my imperial guards as your subordinates?"
Takusu clenched his fists.
"The assassin was stabbed to death while guilty, and His Majesty unfortunately passed away, leaving behind a verbal order to pass on the throne." The commander of the Imperial Guards finished telling a bizarre but complete story as if no one was around. "What are you waiting for? Have you forgotten the rules of our Imperial Guards? Are you going to let the assassin go?"
The imperial guards behind him stepped forward in response.
Shu Nian sneered, and vines between her hands began to grow wildly.
The commander of the imperial guards' eyes moved slightly, but he was not horrified: "So she is a witch who knows witchcraft."
The eunuch next to him reacted even more violently, and knelt on the ground with weak legs: "Witch, witch! Quick, kill her!"
This was a legitimate reason that came right to his door, so the commander simply raised his hand.
The sea of people was so dense that they could not be killed. The gods entered the system and signed a contract to suppress their power. Even if they were extremely powerful, they could not withstand the overwhelming force. In the chaos, no one knew who broke through the defense line first. The scimitar cut the woman's throat directly, and a thin line of blood suddenly flowed out.
As the swords flew, no one noticed where the fake emperor went.
He was surrounded by black mist, and the ground beneath his feet was rotting and crumbling bit by bit: "Shi Yu."
Zhuo Su had brought him to the back of the crowd without knowing when, and tightly grasped his throat. The skin on his neck began to turn blue and purple, and the black mist burned and bled, dripping down: "You are so fucking despicable."
The scene in front of Shi Yu was shaking, but his sight fell on the mist around the other person: "I thought you would call me Fu Yang."
Zhuo Su's hands trembled and his expression suddenly changed.
The black mist was so powerful that it blew away the dead wood fragments on the ground. The guards behind him noticed the movement here at the same time, and when they rushed over with their swords in hand, it was too late.
Shi Yu touched the hairpin hidden in her sleeve.
The black mist was like sulfuric acid sticking to human skin. Before it emitted white steam, the wrists became hot first.
A card flew out from the storage compartment of the bracelet, spinning and tearing open the door of space, and the energy bounced the opponent several meters away.
Shi Yu was held up by a pair of hands before he fell to the ground. His shoulders were shaking violently from coughing. The image in his eyes slowly focused, revealing the appearance of a person: "...Boss?"
The other person held a white-hair brush and drew runes one by one three inches in front of his forehead, and responded in a low voice: "Hmm."
Zhuo Su attacked at the same time as he was knocked down, and black mist gushed out like a flood. Before it hit the opponent, a compass seemed to have eyes and flew towards the black mist in the air. There was a loud bang, and dust flew up in an instant.
Baihao made the last stroke in the air, and the other party printed the rune on his forehead: "My lord, I am offended."
Zhuo Su's attack was blocked, and the indifference on his face disappeared. He almost gritted his teeth and said, "Xuan Xing!"
The compass floated back into the other person's palm.
"I've wondered before, how Fu Ye could hurt you back then." The man stood up and met Chu Mushen's hateful gaze, but he used a declarative sentence, "It turns out that it wasn't just Fu Ye who betrayed you, you were also involved."
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