Chapter 396

Countless people poured into the palace and looked at the palace swallowed by fire, but they couldn't do anything. At this time, even if it rained heavily, it was useless.

Eunuchs and palace maids stood around dejected. Some people had cried and lost their voice. Several eunuchs looked very confused. They thought that the best thing they could do in their life was to wash the blood you left in the palace. Now the palace is burned out, and you just leave. What else can we do?

The fire was so big that it couldn't be put out at all. It burned for three days and three nights before it stopped. The sergeants rushed into the ruins for the first time and began to look for it. They found that the gold and silver inlaid on the beams and columns had been burned and melted into solidified magma. Where could they find the body of the Chu emperor.

Overnight, white flags were hung in countless houses, and the whole capital was like snow.

After knowing this, the White Emperor ordered a thick burial with the king's gift.

Mr. Zhou was seriously ill. He resigned as soon as he got well and disappeared.

Before that, Taichang Siqing had moved back to his hometown with the full door of the old bachelor's house.

No one has the heart to criticize his Majesty's stupidity, incompetence and cowardice.

What else can you ask for when the monarch dies?

Many people gradually think of the situation of the emperor's majesty and bachelor Zhang Da when they were in power, and they have countless memories.

How many emperors, like his majesty, never leave the palace and never cause trouble?

Nostalgia for the past often means dissatisfaction with the present.

No one is willing to accept the rough and tough rule of the state of Qin.

Many scholars turned their brush and wrote many sad poems to mourn their majesty who died in the fire. Many people insisted that the emperor was not dead at all, but fled through the fire. At this time, they were living in seclusion somewhere, either as monks or secretly raising funds to recover the old country.

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The palaces in Xianyang city are all black. They look very solemn against the background of green mountains in the distance.

There was no sound around the main hall. The black soldiers with spears seemed to have no breath, which was even more frightening.

There is a striking white in the black hall, which is the most powerful man in the world, the White Emperor.

Bai Zao came to the temple and naturally divided many colors, because she was also wearing a white skirt.

"You know he's not dead yet. Why did you come back?" Bai Qianjun stared into her eyes and asked.

Bai Zao looked back at him calmly and said, "are you questioning me?"

Bai Qianjun held his forehead with his hand and said, "sorry, I'm a little tired in handling state affairs."

A few years ago, he said he wanted to forget something.

Bai had thought of it, his eyes drooped slightly, and his slender eyelashes did not vibrate.

Bai Qianjun said, "we can't let him slip away. We must find his whereabouts and confirm his life and death. Catch the eunuchs, maids and ministers in the imperial palace of the state of Chu. You will get something under severe punishment. I don't believe he hasn't left any trace. "

Bai Zao said: "this is inappropriate. Since the general trend has been set, why care about these details, but it will cause trouble again."

Bai Qianjun said, "although yunqi's reputation is high, it's useless for scholars to talk. It doesn't need to be ignored. Eunuch he is really difficult to deal with, but after all, he is a eunuch. If emperor Zhao is older, there will be problems in the state of Zhao. We just need to wait. But on the side of the emperor of Chu, you once said to pay attention to him several times. Why isn't it a general trend now?"

Bai Zao said, "a king without a country is a ping without roots. No matter how strong the wind is, he can only drift with the waves. How can a person shake the world?"

Bai Qian was silent for a moment and said, "that's reasonable."

"I'll have a rest first."

Bai Zao walked outside the hall.

Grandpa Gao outside the hall looked at her and quickly knelt down to salute.

She didn't even look at him, nor did she pay attention to the powerful sergeants outside the hall.

Before she came to the stone steps, she suddenly stopped and thought about something. Instead of turning around, she continued to walk down.

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Father-in-law Gao came to the depths of the black hall, knelt in front of the emperor and held up a list with both hands.

Bai Qianjun took the list and looked at it roughly. His face was slightly heavy and obviously dissatisfied.

"It can be basically confirmed that the emperor of Chu didn't escape with the mission, but many things can't be asked too carefully..."

Father Gao lowered his head and said, his voice trembling slightly.

As the chief manager of the Royal Palace of Xianyang, he is seldom known about his Royal Highness's status in Qin State and his influence on his majesty.

He did not dare to offend his royal highness. It was not natural for him to use the means for the mission.

Bai Qianjun said in a slightly cold voice, "take everyone in the envoy group to the side hall. I want to see you and ask myself."

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The side hall is also all black, and the light is less, so it looks more gloomy.

So that the officials and deacons of the regiment were escorted into the hall in turn and asked by father-in-law Gao. They didn't find the emperor sitting deep in the hall at all.

After questioning the officials and deacons, they still didn't find any problems. Next, it was the turn of the managers of those firms.

The mission of the state of Qin secretly entered Chudu and borrowed the name of a commercial firm, so several stewards were recruited to assist.

A business steward came to the side hall and walked up to father-in-law Gao. He bowed slightly and seemed ready to salute.

Deep in the hall, Bai Qianjun, who was sleeping in the shadow, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the man.

The manager of the firm looked a little thin, but the sound of his feet falling on the floor showed that his body was heavier than he looked.

Bai Qianjun couldn't think about it and shouted, "stop him!"

Father-in-law Gao's expression changed suddenly and did not hesitate to stay in front of the manager of the firm.

The manager of the firm bowed slightly, not ready to salute, but ready, like a hard bow gradually bent.

He stepped heavily on the floor, stepped out several cracks, and the whole man rushed out like an arrow.

Duke Gao is an expert in Xianyang palace. Before the other party's thunderous power, he has no power to fight back, and his face shows a frightened look.

With a crack, his body disappeared and turned into flying pieces of flesh and clothing!

A flying sword pierced the blood rain and came to Bai Qianjun in an instant.

Bai Qianjun screamed, his arms crossed and closed, and the magic weapon on his wrist sent out the smell of killing, blocking the flying sword.

The sharp body of the sword and the magic weapon kept rubbing, and countless sparks burst out.

On the side of the spark, a figure could be seen faintly, rushing forward like a tiger.

Bai Qianjun fell to the ground.

An extremely thick iron plate fell from the temple, hit the ground heavily, splashed countless smoke and dust, made a loud noise, and became an insurmountable iron door.

More than ten Qin army experts have come to Bai Qianjun and erected an iron shield to protect him.

The two powerful defenses finally made Bai Qianjun relax and his face was ashamed and angry.

Suddenly his expression changed again, because the assassin who killed with the sword had come to the iron gate - the iron gate more than two inches thick, even the siege crossbow could not be shot through. According to reason, he should not worry, but I don't know why he was still a little uneasy, and subconsciously stepped back two steps.

A loud bang!

It was like the thunder that should have been high in the sky exploded in the hall, and it was like two iron hammers weighing tens of thousands of kilograms hitting each other head-on.

The wind billowed and gushed in the side hall, with great smoke and dust.

Those Qin army experts with iron shields were knocked to the ground, bleeding wildly, and most of them died.

Bai Qianjun was protected very strictly. He was still affected and covered with blood. He was helped to retreat to the rear by the Qin army experts who rushed again.

Dozens of Qin army experts set up layer after layer of shield array in front of him, and countless crossbows and arrows were aimed at the smoke.

The smoke and dust gradually fell, and the picture in the hall gradually became clear.

People found that the iron door was blown out of a big hole!

A man stood over the smoke, bowed his head and looked weak.

His left sleeve was broken, revealing his severely deformed iron arm, messy hair fluttering, and a few stems of white hair looming.

It's Zhuo rusui.

One sword smashed the court experts of the state of Qin, one fist pierced the iron plate, shocked and killed more than ten strong people of the Qin army and seriously injured the Qin emperor. Such combat power was really terrible. Of course, he also paid a great price for it. His chest was full of blood stains, and he was weak. It was no longer because he was tired, but tired.

More experts from the state of Qin rushed over, directly removed a corner of the side hall and erected countless iron shields, but no one dared to come forward.

Bai Qianjun was picked up and looked at Zhuo rusui across the shield array. He looked pale and thought that he was really a little monster of qingshanzong. He was so powerful in the dreamland. He was repaired to the wild land in less than 40 years!

You should know that Youye or the first baby is the upper limit of the realm in qingtianjian dreamland.

"What if you're strong?"

He said to Zhuo rusui, "today you are still dead."

Zhuo rusui slowly raised his head, stared into his eyes and said, "don't talk nonsense. If you have the ability, fight alone."

Bai Qianjun said slightly, "this is a world hegemony, not a brave fight, trying to fight a country with one's own strength. That's what fools do."

Zhuo rusui said, "you asked on behalf of Zhongzhou. You were forced by the green mountain disciples to hide in the turtle shell all your life. Aren't you afraid of losing face?"

Bai Qianjun sneered and said, "you're stupid. Do you think I'm stupid?"

The voice fell and the crossbow shot out like rain.

Hundreds of Qin army experts rushed forward fearlessly and drowned Zhuo rusui like a tide.

The tide looks terrible, but it is difficult to swallow the reef in an instant.

Zhuo is as old as a reef, and the tide is a blood foam on his body. Occasionally he will disappear, but eventually it will appear again.

The bloody and cruel siege lasted a full half day.

The temple was full of corpses and broken crossbows and arrows. The state of Qin paid the price of the death of more than 100 experts, and Zhuo rusui finally died“ I'm not no good. I'm just a little tired. I haven't slept well these days. " Zhuo rusui sat on the ground, coughing and saying. Every time he coughed, some blood splashed on his body, which looked very bloody. Bai Qianjun looked at him and said mockingly, "you really think of yourself as an assassin. Even if you still remember things outside, you're still lost." Zhuo rusui said, "I'm nothing, but you really think of yourself as an emperor, which doomed you to have no future." Bai Qianjun said in a deep voice, "the cultivation of Qingshan sect is only for individuals, but our Zhongzhou sect is willing to lead the whole human race forward. This is the real leader. Whether here or outside, history will prove which is the real road." Zhuo rusui said, "if qingtianjian hadn't limited the upper limit of the realm, I would have killed you. Would you like to lead the underworld forward?" Bai Qianjun sneered and said, "can you do whatever you want when you are high? Can command the heroes? "“ If I'm outside, I'll kill whoever I want. Otherwise, why don't you go and kill the leaders of Zhongzhou sect? " Zhuo Ru year old vomited bloody saliva in front of him. Tired, he asked, "can you ask such a question, you idiot?" Bai Qianjun looked slightly changed, forced to suppress his anger and asked, "tell me where well nine is?" Zhuo rusui was even more baffled and said, "ask me this question. Are you really an idiot?" With these words, he clapped his head and died. Then he opened his eyes and woke up. Just at dusk, some red sunset light fell on the slowly rotating blue sky, and those rivers seemed to be blood. More than a dozen questioners' eyes fell on him, some awed and some jealous. In that world, Zhuo rusui killed the most people, had the most terrible combat power and died the most heroic. Zhuo rusui ignored these sights and looked at the blood River and red mountain in the blue sky mirror. He was silent for a while. He didn't know what he was thinking. Or there was sentiment, or there was reluctance, or there was regret. In the end, he didn't show anything. He stood up and walked out of the cave with his waist in his hands, complaining constantly“ I'm so tired after sitting for so long... Why doesn't anyone want to get a backrest or something... Ah... It's strange to have two hands. " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.