Chapter 160

Jiang Hai was also stunned. After hesitating for a while, he had to nod when he thought of his father's explanation.

On the main road of the palace, Yiying's chariots and horses were already ready, and the army had already left with emperor Jiang, so they had nothing to take, only dozens of guards.

These bodyguards seem to be elite soldiers. Even their armor looks very different from that of ordinary sergeants.

"These are the personal guards of my father and emperor on weekdays. They are the top sergeants in China."

Seeing the different color in Yang Xuan's eyes, Jiang Hai immediately explained with a smile, and then went to the side of the carriage.

"Senior... No, brother Yang." He still couldn't adapt to this name for a time. He scratched his head and smiled awkwardly before he continued: "shall we start now or..."

"Go now!"

Yang Xuan waved his hand and got on one of the carriages. At this time, there was nothing else for him to stay around the capital. There was no need to continue to delay.

Under the escort of dozens of sergeants, the team slowly left the palace and drove out of the capital.

After these two days of cultivation, Yang Xuan became more and more proficient in the cultivation of Sanyuan quiet decision, and his cultivation and divine knowledge also increased a lot.

However, he tried again these two days, but he still couldn't practice the Liyan decision. At the last moment of the week, the spiritual power in his body would always riot, without exception.

"If only the little Panther were still there, I don't know what's going on."

Yang Xuan sat on the carriage and sighed leisurely. After hesitating for a while, he simply studied Liyan's decision.

He still remembered what the little black panther said at that time. Now he has completed the reconciliation of yin and Yang. It would be very bad for him to practice one skill alone. It is obviously the best to practice the two together.

However, although the legislative decision of Liyan decision has been made, it is no different from it.

The method he used was the same as that recorded in his brain, and he tried several times, but the results were the same. If this problem could not be solved, Li Yan would never be with him.

The carriage drove out of the palace slowly. The road was smooth without bumps.

There were those sergeants in armor who opened the way in front. Naturally, all the way was unobstructed. All the civilians consciously scattered towards both sides and gave way to the main road.

Yang Xuan sat in the carriage and tried to cultivate Li yanjue again. However, he deliberately slowed down this time, adjusted the operation of Reiki to the slowest, and felt the changes carefully.

There are more and more light blue spiritual powers produced by the ternary quiet decision. In order to ensure that his cultivation will not be affected, he deliberately collected these spiritual powers into the Lingtai, carefully controlled the unchanged milky white spiritual power, and slowly flowed in the meridians.

The track of Li yanjue's big week is simpler than that of ternary quiet Jue, but it is more rough.

Every time psychic power runs through a meridians, it will become more energetic, like a bonfire that is beginning to burn gradually.

Yang Xuan calmed down his consciousness, and his divine consciousness constantly observed the running spiritual power and felt the changes.

Now he is in the carriage, naturally he can't run to the last step. Once he finds abnormal spiritual power, he must be cut off in time.

While he was concentrating on running the big week, suddenly, the carriage stopped abruptly with a sudden brake.

Yang Xuan, who sat cross legged on the seat, leaned forward and almost fell down. The operation of spiritual power in his body also stopped abruptly.

"What's going on?"

He frowned slightly and felt a burst of heat in his lower abdomen. It was a sign of psychic disorder. He was too absorbed before. Now he was forcibly interrupted, which also made him suffer some counterattack.

Fortunately, in order to prevent this possibility, he only ran a little aura, which didn't matter.

Depressed, a few loud drinks came from the front of the carriage.

"Be bold and make trouble for the people! Dare to stop the prince's car! Don't leave quickly!"

"Don't be angry, sir. I'll take him away now. Come on, don't hurry!"

"Let go of me!"

The last is a female voice, very weak, but with the sensitivity of Yang Xuan's facial features, he still heard it clearly.

He shook his head, straightened himself and ignored it.

These are common affairs in the state of Jiang. If you really want to take care of them, Jiang Hai is also there. It's not his turn to come forward.

Sure enough, after a while, in the carriage in front of him, Jiang Hai pulled the curtain and went down.

Although he was very respectful in front of Yang Xuan, as the only prince of the state of Jiang, he should have some dignity. Coupled with his years of war experience abroad, he has a tendency of not being angry and self threatening.

As soon as they appeared, the crowd in the field was quiet. The people on both sides of the road knelt down spontaneously, and those Jiang huangqinwei also stopped yelling and took a step to the side.

Jiang Hai looked anxiously at the carriage where Yang Xuan was in the rear. After seeing that there was still no movement for a long time, he was relieved.

"I wish I hadn't bothered the immortal master."

He read a sentence with some happiness in his heart. Jiang Huang had already told him the importance of Yang Xuan. If Yang Xuan was unhappy and didn't go far, Jiang Guo would still be hard to fight this war.

At this juncture, any accident was intolerable in his eyes.

He looked straight and looked coldly ahead.

Among several mounted sergeants, a woman was kneeling there with tears on her face.

This woman is very good-looking. She has a pair of long and narrow Danfeng eyes. Her eye waves flow and hook people's soul. Qiong has a red nose and lips, and her skin is like fat. Even her plain clothes are difficult to cover her beauty.

Beside her, there was a big, burly man standing. Looking at his clothes, he seemed to be a servant, and several people were walking slowly among the crowd.

Seeing that Jiang Hai appeared, the big man was in a panic. Unconsciously, he stretched out his hand to the woman and wanted to pull her away.

"Presumptuous!"

Jiang Hai snorted coldly, and his face was a little ugly.

The great man could not kowtow to him, and even wanted to be moving, which had touched his majesty.

As soon as he had finished these two words, several sergeants on the side of the big man immediately turned over and dismounted, took out a long knife from his waist and put it on the big man's neck.

"You are so brave to face the prince!"

The first sergeant drank and looked cold.

The big man couldn't stand such a momentum. He immediately softened his feet, knelt down directly, kowtowed repeatedly, and said in a trembling voice, "Your Highness, spare your life, your highness!"

Jiang Hai glanced at him coldly, and then his eyes fell on the woman: "who are you? Do you know what crime it is to intercept the royal family?"

His voice gradually became cold, and there was no softening of heart because of each other's beauty.