Chapter 652: Destroy nine tribes? Just let him destroy it
Chapter 652: Destroy nine tribes? Just let him destroy it
"ah…"
With another scream, 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…that’s bad…” The old man cursed secretly, dragging his body and quickly opened the dark room. Before leaving, he turned back to look at Sang Zhi. He was lying on the ground and was twitching continuously. It looked like he could not last more than half an hour.
What a pity…
“Here.”
A noisy sound came from afar.
The old man withdrew his gaze and left the place.
“It’s the eighth prince.”
“No, this aura, there is a powerful internal force impacting the Eighth Prince’s body.”
“Quickly, take us back to the palace. If the Eighth Prince dies here, we will all have to die.”
The hidden guards rushed in and took the people back to the palace.
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Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the closed city of Kyoto reopened.
Thousands of people searched without any results, and many people felt that there was little hope.
“Hey, it’s been sealed in two days, and no one can do the business.”
“Last time, more than half of the city was blocked and a lot of people died. This time, the city gate was reopened after only three days of blockade. Just be content.”
“The body of the eldest lady of the Three-Day General Mansion has not been found yet, and it is estimated that it will not be recovered.”
“No, the weather is so hot now. It should have stunk for three days. When I find it, it will be beyond recognition. It’s better not to find it... Oops..."
Before the man could finish his sentence, a riding crop hit him suddenly, causing him to clutch his back and jump to his feet in pain.
The crowd gathered around and gossiping dispersed in shock.
A swift horse passed among them.
“The man on the horse seems to be heading towards the general.”
"It's him, General Xiang is returning to the capital. He's heading straight to the palace..." "Hey, it looks like something big is going to happen."
Everyone looked at the horses in the distance and commented. Xiang Minghou was a famous killer. He was not afraid of heaven and earth. He rushed straight to the palace and something was bound to happen.
Xiang Minghou's face was stern, his eyes were dark and bloodshot, and the hand holding the reins was filled with scarlet. The rope holding the horse was sunk into the horse's neck, and it was also scarlet.
The horse was in pain and neighed and ran faster.
At the gate of the palace, the guard watching saw a fast horse running straight towards him like crazy.
“Who is coming?”
“Dismount…”
“Come here, someone broke into the palace...ah...”
The guards made panicked sounds, and as soon as everyone got closer, a whip came and threw the people away.
Hands on the reins to Marquis Ming, without slowing down at all.
“Someone is coming, stop him.”
Hit the foot of Minghou, and the sword hanging on the horse rose up in an instant. He raised his hand to hold it, and swept the sword across.
Minghuang's broadsword weighs a hundred and ten kilograms, and comes out with internal strength. The long sword is not worth mentioning in front of this.
The guards rushed forward, but in the blink of an eye they were struck by a machete and died on the spot, and their backs were blown away by internal force.
"Back off, everyone back off." Seeing that they were unable to resist, no one dared to rush forward rashly.
"General Xiang, do you know that breaking into the palace privately is a serious crime that will destroy the nine tribes." The leader of the troops at the gate of the palace recognized the person at a glance.
"Destroy the nine tribes? Just let him do it." Xiang Minghou said coldly, tightening the reins with one hand and holding a big knife with the other.
The horse neighed and rushed into the palace gate.
The leader's body swayed. If he hadn't dodged in time, the tall horse would have knocked him away.
“Go and report to the emperor quickly, charging the Marquis Ming with a knife and breaking into the palace.”
The royal guards, soldiers, and hidden guards in the palace all moved at this moment.
Hunter Xiang Ming was full of murderous intent. He had one person, one horse and a two-meter sword in his hand. Wherever he passed, blood was red.
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