Chapter 307

Goal: To build the chapter hall and pass on the jade seal of the country.

Without further ado, race against time!

Lu Li and Pan Ming rode fast horses and galloped inside the Nangong Palace. Their eyes kept darting around. After all, there were countless halls and pavilions within the palace walls, so it was really not easy to find a place in a short time.

At the same time, suspicious figures appeared in the chaos.

Someone figured out the layout of the imperial palace in advance, and while hiding his whereabouts, he groped into the darkness; someone stole the armor of the fallen soldiers of the Northern Army and replaced it with eunuch clothes.

"Thief, for this day, I have sacrificed too many things."

A burly man walked out of the side hall, cursing in his mouth: "If it weren't for the school to repair most of the wounds..."

Having said that, he paused.

Forget the past.

Thinking of being beheaded by the old eunuch for his little brother in that smelly basement, Wei Feng couldn't help but shudder.

In this era, there is not even the most primitive Mafeisan, let alone a sterile operating room. Once you lie down in the thatch pile, get drunk and lose consciousness, you can start cutting. If so, give him It hurts like hell——

His physical fitness far exceeds that of ordinary people, and he is lightly drunk.

However, as the saying goes, what is lost is the east corner, and what is harvested is mulberry elm. After enduring a whole year of double blows from body and soul, Wei Feng finally ushered in the harvest season.

The servant of the Zhonghuangmen redundant servant shot, with a rank of six hundred stones, commanded the Zhonghuangmen redundant servant, was in charge of the palace guards, and guarded the gate directly.

The eunuch who protected the emperor's travel safety naturally knew all kinds of palace secrets. Wei Feng dared to say that among the freshmen who participated in the exam, no one knew more about the placement of the emperor's seven seals than him.

Jianzhang Hall?

It is absolutely impossible to be scattered in such a remote place, unless a maid or eunuch deliberately brings them out, otherwise, they will just stay quietly in the Quefei Hall.

At this moment, corpses were piled up on both sides of the palace road, and there was no place to step down. The whole palace city seemed to be soaked in a sea of ​​blood.

After thinking for a while, Wei Feng jumped onto the roof, jumped in twos, and left the side hall.

Ugly.

The shouts of killing not only did not fade, but became louder and louder. Under the organization of Captain Jian Shuo of Shangjun Academy and Shangfang Supervisor Qumu, the guards and eunuchs launched a counterattack. Yuan Shu's Huben Army was driven out of the North Gate. Continue to cooperate with He Jin's remnants and rush south along the Suzaku Gate.

As for the Xiyuan army led by Yuan Shao and Cao Cao, they drove straight in and successfully captured the Xide Hall and Jiade Hall, and found the remnant body of General He Jin and the coffin of the emperor.

It's not that the various ministries of the West Garden are stronger than the Huben army, but that there are two more powerful generals in the team attacking Canglongmen: Zhang Liao and Zhao Yun.

The two of them only used 30% of their strength to defeat the guards. If it wasn't for the sake of the royal family's face, Nangong might have been demolished long ago.

Yuan Shao, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was incoherent: there are such powerful generals in the world, and they are only governors of Dingyuan, how can He De take them under his command?

It's obvious that they are soliciting.

As for Cao Cao, he had the same idea: I thought Yuan Rang was already invincible, and the second general of Bingzhou seemed to be more brave. Good luck.

Looking at the empty surroundings, Zhang Liao asked in a deep voice, "Zilong, have you ever seen Meng Ming?"

"Perhaps he never had a good time in killing, and he went to the north with Cao Cao's generals."

Zhao Yun was holding a Huan Shou Saber, and his expression was very flat. He couldn't find a single enemy, and they were all blind soldiers.

After hearing the answer, Zhang Liao instantly felt relieved. Luo Yang had been at peace for a long time, and he didn't have any strong generals. With Lu Li's strength, he didn't need to worry even if he acted alone.

With this in mind, he suppressed his killing intent, rode back to Cao Cao's side, and watched from the sidelines.

And more than ten miles away, it is another scene.

The sound of the collision of weapons and the neighing of war horses came along with the night wind, making the atmosphere less deadly.

Lu Li and Pan Ming reined in their mounts, looked around, and killed everyone.

They are late.

In front of Jianzhang Palace, there are noble children in black clothes and high crowns, imperial officials in court uniforms, scholars in Confucian robes, soldiers of the Han army in heavy armor, and eunuchs with soft facial lines.

But these people all have the same identity: a freshman, and they also have the same goal: to pass on the jade seal of the country.

Among them, there are many acquaintances: Wang Li and Jiang Sheng. They used to partner with Lu Li in the firearms combat class, and they also made an appointment to help each other in the blood clan world. Unfortunately, a series of accidents happened and they could not continue to cooperate.

"It's over, these two killing gods have come together, we have no chance at all." Jiang Sheng smiled bitterly: "There is only one Duke left, he is probably hiding somewhere and ready to shoot at any time, or we two will follow behind to drink Mouth soup?"

"Yes." Wang Li nodded.

As classmates, they know who are monsters in their class, and they also know how big the gap is between each other——

While rejoicing that their marksmanship had reached the limit of human beings, Lu Li and the others had already abandoned conventional firearms and touched more advanced things.

As for how to drink soup, it is natural to help resist other competitors and get some plot participation.

You must know that legendary fetishes like the Chuanguo Yuxi will definitely be used by the principal as a review criterion and added to the final grade.

With this in mind, the two of them leaned towards Lu Li and Pan Ming, their intentions being self-evident.

Reach out and don't hit the smiling face.

Even if Pan Ming had the confidence to suppress everything, he would not refuse such kindness, as long as he did not get his hands on the Chuanguo Yuxi.

Lu Li is more confident. Since he came to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, he has been in contact with some peerless warriors. Leaving aside Lu Bu, Zhang Liao and Zhao Yun often accompany him to practice combat skills. If you want to fight life and death, the ending remains the same, and you will definitely die, but you can always support a hundred moves.

May I ask the world, what kind of heroes can stand against Zhang Liao and Zhao Yun for so long?

Most of them were killed together.

It's a pity that other people don't know the way of the two of them, they just think it might be a bit tricky, at worst they will attack together.

Lu Li didn't care about this, he frowned slightly, pointed to the front and asked, "Which well is the Chuan Guo Yuxi?"

"should be."

Wang Li nodded, and added: "In Romance, Sun Jian found the Jade Seal of Chuan Kingdom in the well of Jianzhang Hall. Now that the situation has changed drastically, I'm afraid it will fall into the well earlier."

"During this period, no one went fishing to try it out?"

Pan Ming glanced around.

Jiang Sheng was speechless for a while, who would dare to do this in full view? I'm afraid I want to be the first to be sent back to the classroom.

"No."

After getting the answer, Pan Ming walked towards the well without saying anything.

And Lu Li pulled out the Bailianhuanshou knife he picked up, and stared at the surrounding movements.

In fact, he has a strong premonition that this trip is going to be empty. In fact, everyone is betting:

It stands to reason that the Chuanguo Yuxi would disappear when Dong Zhuo burned Luo. Now that the situation has changed and the capital is in chaos in advance, you can take a gamble and wait for the rabbit in advance. If you can get it, you can earn blood! If there is no chance, that's okay, anyway, there is no cost to do so, just cut down a few miscellaneous fish.

At this time, Wei Feng, who was physically and mentally strong, touched the Quefei Temple. It was very quiet here, and occasionally a few corpses could be glimpsed, and the smell of blood has faded a lot.

cold!

oppression!

Oddly enough, Wei Feng hesitated, his hand was on the door of the palace, and he still didn't dare to push it away.

He is very clear that this kind of oppression does not come from a certain person or object, but from something that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words: the imperial power that controls the life and death of all people in the world.

In the past year, I have been fortunate enough to meet that Emperor Lingxiao a few times, even when I was serving as a guard, I have had close contact with him, and I have witnessed the absurd things he did many times, but I still dare not show disrespect to him.

With Tianxian in your mouth, follow the law when you say it!

This kind of mysterious and mysterious ability was controlled by Emperor Ling. In winter, all the flowers in the palace withered. To make the concubine smile, he specially wrote an imperial decree, ordering all the flowers to bloom, and it really worked. It was not an illusion, let alone a magic technique.

In addition, the emperor once ordered the execution of a certain Xiao Huangmen in a fit of anger, but he regretted it with a knife and an axe. He didn't want him to die too happily. Controlled, he retracted the knife, and the eunuch who had a deep cut on his neck did not have any blood flowing from the wound.

Why is it that Lingdi still can't escape death even though he controls this almost god-like means?

Wei Feng couldn't understand, even though he witnessed all kinds of visions when Emperor Ling passed away, he still couldn't believe it, perhaps, the emperor who ruled the world for 23 years would suddenly break out of the coffin.

"Damn it, after being a slave for a year, my mentality can't go back?!" At this moment, Wei Feng slapped himself suddenly, and said to himself: "After I go back, it's not like I won't grow back. What are you doing with the dead foolish king?"

Having said that, Wei Feng gritted his teeth, pushed open the palace door, and looked around at every step, for fear that he might bump into something incomprehensible.

Immediately afterwards, screams sounded.

Almost immediately, Wei Feng drew his saber and slashed at it, a gorgeous head shot up into the sky, this is the emperor's concubine, who came here specially to avoid the war disaster.

Perhaps after seeing the blood, Wei Feng became much calmer. If the Son of Heaven could come back to life, why didn't he put down the traitor who broke into the palace?

Thinking of this, he laughed at himself, he really has been a slave for a long time, so he has to stand up quickly.

"Don't kill me...don't kill me..."

There was a trembling sound from the corner, and a court lady curled up there, her body trembling like chaff.

"Has anyone been here besides me?"

Wei Feng asked while walking towards the imperial case of the emperor.

"No...no." The maid trembled.

Hearing this, Wei Feng showed a smile on his face. The Seven Seals of the Son of Heaven were visited by a special person, and the location was often changed. If the level is not high enough, there is no right to know.

However, most of the ten permanent attendants did not expect the army to be defeated so quickly, and fled in a hurry, not caring about taking away these belongings.

"Gou Jian, king of Yue, tasted the dung for Fu Chai, the king of Wu, before he tried his courage. I..."

Looking at the seven wooden boxes in front of him, Wei Feng lost his voice, excited, uncomfortable, and in awe.

However, before he finished speaking, he heard a scolding voice explode in his ears: "You are my servant, why did you break in without authorization, I don't know if this is a serious crime to punish the nine clans?"

Wei Feng shuddered, the voice was so familiar to him, he knelt down instinctively, but as if unwilling to do so, he slightly raised his eyes to glance at the throne.

A figure appeared in the originally empty place.

Liu Hong was young, in his thirties, his face was pale due to long-term obsession with women, and his beard was a bit messy, but even so, he still maintained the posture that an emperor should have, sitting on the throne Above, the tiger looks down.

In an instant, the eyes of the two met in one place.

Wei Feng's complexion changed drastically. As a martial artist who comprehended the spirit of battle, his skin should have been flushed, but suddenly he became extremely pale, and the pupils of his eyes almost shrank to the tip of a needle.

Emperor Lingxiao is not dead? !

Who is that lying in the coffin?

No, it's impossible, if he didn't die, why did Shi Changshi cry? If he didn't die, why did the ten permanent attendants jump over the wall in such a hurry to kill the general and cause the two palaces to fall into military chaos?

While thinking about it, Wei Feng withdrew his gaze, silently knelt under the imperial platform, waiting for his punishment.

But as time went by, he found something was wrong. After the reprimand, Liu Hong didn't say a word, just sat there like a puppet.

"Your Majesty, the rebels Yuan Shao, Cao Cao and others have committed rebellion, despised the power of heaven, and led troops to wash the north and south palaces with blood. I have given up my life at seven feet. I am willing to do the work of dogs and horses for your majesty and fight the rebellion army to the death. I hope you will allow me."

After the words fell, Wei Feng knocked his head heavily, and did not get up, silently waiting for a reply.

One second...two seconds...

Half a moment passed, except for the weeping voice of the maid, there was no other sound.

Seeing this, he didn't know that he was being tricked, he stood up suddenly, grabbed Emperor Ling, and passed his palm through his chest.

"You are my servant. Why did you break in without authorization? I don't know that this is a serious crime against the nine clans?"

These words sounded again.

It has to be said that the voice is extremely loud and the words are clearly bitten, full of the majesty of the emperor.

But Wei Feng didn't care about these things, and slapped him with a slap. This rebellious act still hasn't been implemented.

"Thief mother, who is so wicked, took the Seven Seals of the Son of Heaven, and made such a move!" Wei Feng suppressed his anger and disappointment, and said with a sinking face: "This beam has been formed, and the plot world in the future..."

Halfway through, he grabbed the nearest wooden box.

It's heavy to start with!

Disregarding suspicion and caution, Wei Feng quickly opened it. It was made of white jade, with chi tiger buttons, sealed with Wudu purple clay, and engraved in seal script on the bottom: Emperor Xingxi.

Next, a bumper harvest.

The emperor's seal, used to bestow princes;

Emperor's letter seal, used to send troops;

Emperor Xingxi, used to summon ministers;

The emperor's seal, used to seal foreign monarchs;

The emperor's letter seal is used to worship heaven, earth, ghosts and gods.

All six seals are here!

"The Jade Seal of Chuanguo..." Wei Feng murmured, the surprise came so suddenly that he almost despaired.

However, when holding the last wooden box with both hands, Wei Feng frowned, it was too light.

Sure enough, when I opened it, I saw that there was nothing else in it except Wudu purple clay, but unexpectedly my mood was not depressed.

if I get it I am lucky, but if not, it is fate.

Under such circumstances, he was able to get the Six Seals because the thief had shown mercy and left a mouthful of soup for him to drink.

Without any further hesitation, Wei Feng put the six wooden boxes into his rucksack, and walked out of the hall quickly, perhaps not reconciled, he looked to the corner again:

"Ask again for the last time, before you, has anyone been to Quefei Hall?"

The maid's eyes froze on the blood-stained sword, and it just so happened that the bloody heads of the late emperor's concubines were not far away, also within sight.

She was instantly irritated and shuddered, afraid of being killed by Wei Feng, she tremblingly said: "No, I am the female history of Wang Meiren's side, and I came here to seek refuge with her, and no one saw me when I came."

Speaking of this, Nu Shi raised her head and glanced at Wei Feng, seeing him standing still, constantly rubbing the handle of the knife, her heart became more and more frightened, she hugged her knees and shrank back to the corner, as if doing so could make others invisible to herself.

"Hmm..." Wei Feng dragged his voice, turned slightly sideways, and was about to leave.

Suddenly, a choked voice came: "However, Si Wei, who was in charge of guarding the hall tonight, disappeared, and she should be here too."

Siwei: In charge of the palace and the key.

"What is your name?"

"Yang Yuanyuan."

The foot that had half stepped out of the palace door stopped, and Wei Feng hit the top like a lightning strike.

At the same time, in front of Jianzhang Palace, Pan Ming, who lifted the well cover, smelled the smell of blood, which was very fresh, no, very strong, and saw a woman dressed as an official soaking in the well.

Just as he was about to pick it up, the five-colored lights lit up, and the sound of breathing around him became rapid in an instant.

I thought about 6k, but it turned out to be 4.4k because of the water.

Thanks to the readers for their great support. This controversial dungeon is really coming to an end, and it was very difficult to write.