Chapter 215

Song Ningyu held the hairpin in her sleeve and said, "Ouyang fire, I'll find him." instead of consulting him, she was informing Ouyang fire of her decision. Ouyang fire stuck a mouthful of tea in her throat and turned pale. Song Ningyu turned and went out, and the wind saluted song Ningyu respectfully.

The remaining light from the corner of Feng's eye swept Ouyang Huo's livid face and walked out with song Ningyu.

Ouyang fire swept the figure that disappeared at the gate of the palace, raised his hand in the air, and the seven figures stood in the hall in a moment. The spring breeze swept past, and the silent breath of the seven people occupied the whole hall.

"Lord."

The people in front of them were full of suffocating silence. The seven people present looked down and dared not go out.

"Find the Tang emperor and kill him." as soon as the cold order came out, the seven figures quietly disappeared into the hall. Ouyang fire opened the door and flashed a leisurely look in his eyes. He said to the eunuch Lang standing not far away: "since the Tang emperor hasn't been found back, you'll lead the solitary imperial flower garden around."

The eunuch flashed a trace of surprise, instantly restored calm, and hung his eyes: "yes."

The crowd looking for the emperor was in chaos. Song Ningyu flew out of the palace with the wind. Feng stood behind song Ningyu and looked at the smart skill. If he didn't go all out, he couldn't keep up with it. Feng inevitably began to worry about his master again.

"How long is it to ascend the throne?" song Ningyu frowned, stepped on the roof of Yipin Pavilion, and glanced quickly across Tangcheng. At this time, many people in Tangcheng gathered at the gate of the imperial palace. There was a lot of noise and noise. From such a distance, they listened to Nian sincerely. The grand ceremony of ascending the throne was celebrated all over the world, and all civil and military officials and people would go to the main gate of the imperial palace to wait for the emperor and all officials to come in person.

The wind followed song Ningyu and said, "it's less than an hour."

Song Ningyu lifted a snow-white lark and flew back to song Ningyu's hand. Song Ningyu gently stroked the bird and said in a deep voice, "find Gong Zilin."

What is this? Bird control? Isn't that the martial arts of the seven tone gate? How song Ningyu

"Go back to the palace." I really don't want her to worry. Song Ningyu stepped lightly under her feet and jumped down like the wind towards the seven storey high Yipin Pavilion. The whole seven storey high building would be dizzy if he didn't jump down, let alone look at it.

Song Ningyu lightly steps on the bird feather in the air and runs straight towards the palace. The wind follows closely behind him and still loses song Ningyu. Song Ningyu's speed is more than twice faster than him. There is a faint smell of blood in the air. The lark is also stained with blood and is staggering towards song Ningyu.

That direction is the palace.

Song Ningyu's feet were like the wind and ran desperately towards the palace. The wind was left behind by her excellent lightness skill.

There was no guard at the gate of the palace. The door was tightly closed. There were even layers of spider silk on it. She crossed the green bricks and tiles of the palace, and her plain white robe crossed a slight arc in the wind and entered the inner courtyard of the palace.

The inner courtyard was very calm. The faint smell of blood dissipated slowly with the warm wind in spring. She frowned and ran along the green forest courtyard. There, she heard the sound of weapons colliding. With her actions getting closer and closer, she could even feel the powerful internal power fluctuation of Gong Zilin.

Bang.

With a loud noise, song Ningyu also arrived at the green forest courtyard. The pavilions and bamboos in the courtyard were in chaos. The blooming flowers were destroyed by internal force. The flowers under the flowers and leaves were separated. The seven people in black stood in front of Gong Zilin, and the seven people joined hands to force Gong Zilin with strong internal force.

When they saw song Ningyu, the seven people were stiff.

"Lady, how did you come?" Gong Zilin slowly wiped the blood on her lips. Her light clothes shook song Ningyu's eyes in the sun with the smile of the evil spirit. She lowered her eyes and glanced at the seven people behind her.

"If you dare to break into the palace without permission, there will be no amnesty." song Ningyu's eyes were filled with cold ice for a moment. The seven experts joined hands to deal with Gong Zilin. The people behind him really look up to him!

Gong Zilin stretched out his hand and held song Ningyu's hand. He clasped his fingers and said helplessly, "madam, can't you say that you dare to bully your husband under your eyes and kill him without amnesty?" how could it be so different from Song Ningyu's mouth?

It's not that women love to listen to love words. In fact, they just want to hear the person they love in their heart say love words.

Song Ningyu swept the hand she was holding, pulled it out of the corner of her eye, stared at Gong Zilin and said angrily, "you are capable. If you don't go to the throne ceremony, what are you doing here? Gong Zilin, if you can't catch up with the throne ceremony, I think I can deal with you!" he looked like he was angry with Gong Zilin with his cross waist. Gong Zilin's eyes looked how happy he was.

Nodding at the seven men in black, he smiled and said, "if it weren't for the lady, I'm afraid my husband would die here."

The man in black didn't say a word. He aimed at Gong Zilin. Song Ningyu was completely ignored by the seven people. Song Ningyu narrowed her eyes and dared to belittle her. That's good. Then she will let these people see the skills of women!

When she raised her hand, a strong internal force was immersed in the hairpin in her hand. The gold wire rope cutting gold and broken jade hit the seven people, and the wind caught up in a moment. The strong internal force competition shocked him to retreat a few steps before he stabilized.

"Lord."

Gong Zilin stood behind song Ningyu and nodded. His eyebrows and eyes were happy, just like the warm sunshine in March. There was a faint warmth. The wind had no choice but to hit the wall. When is it, and he still wanted to watch the play here!

Song Ningyu is one against seven. The seven people dare not relax at all. Song Ningyu can only attack. If she continues to fight for a long time, it will be disadvantageous. Her skill has not reached the heat at all. Gong Zilin pulls song Ningyu behind her, and the internal power in her hand is against the seven people again.

The wind is not idle. The internal forces of ten people collide together. Boom!

The green forest courtyard was completely destroyed. The house exploded, and the surrounding water Xie building quickly sank into the water. Seeing that the situation was wrong, song Ningyu raised his internal power, and countless feathers attacked the seven people. Song Ningyu dragged Gong Zilin out of the green forest courtyard.

The wind followed, and the seven people waved off the things hit by the thunder. They were shocked. It was the soft feathers of the birds!

Song Ningyu drags Gong Zilin to the main house of Gong Zilin. As soon as he opens the door of the main house, Gong Zilin's blood spurts out. The whole person's face turns white. The wind behind him is very frightened. He holds Gong Zilin in his chair. Song Ningyu quickly touches the pulse image with one hand.

The internal injury is too serious. The cold poison that was finally suppressed last night began to attack again!

Those seven! Internal power is as thick as a man. Gong Zilin can draw with them if he is hurt like this. What should Gong Zilin look like if he is hurt well at ordinary times?