Ji Ruochen suddenly saw the general speaking so kindly. Although he didn't have much experience in life, he immediately understood the general's intentions. He was extremely angry and wanted to kill all nine of his clans as revenge, so he smiled.

, said: "Do you think you can go back alive today?"

"Bold!", "Presumptuous!" A group of guards nearby yelled and cursed, waiting to rush forward. As soon as the general raised his hand, the guards immediately stopped talking. It seemed that they were well-trained and had extremely strict military discipline.

The general looked like a wolf, scanning Ji Ruochen's body from top to bottom and then up. He suddenly laughed and said: "Do you only have enough true energy to build the foundation? Or maybe I am blind and can't see it.

Are you really hiding it?"

Before Ji Ruochen could answer, a scribe walked out of the private room and sneered: "The general is not wrong. This boy is indeed only good at foundation building, but his hands and feet are faster and he is stronger. But we don't know his master yet.

Who is it? It's not difficult. When I try his skills, I will know naturally. Then I will gather my colleagues and destroy this arrogant boy's school!"

The scribe's face was full of arrogance. His eyes fell sideways on Ji Ruochen. He took a few steps forward and was about to take action. However, from the corner of his eye, he was looking at the general.

To please the general.

Ji Ruochen looked at it and seemed to have some enlightenment in his heart. Although he had truly entered the human world after leaving the Prime Minister's Mansion today, he also saw that he had realized too many things. It seemed that the subtleties of human nature were no better than the Three Pure Secrets.

Too shallow.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, and several palace guards in red robes and bronze armor, carrying ghost-head swords on their waists, ran up the stairs and shouted: "The palace guards are on errands, please put down your weapons, otherwise you will not be killed!" It turned out that the prince of Luoyang thought more and more.

The more he felt that the consequences would be serious, he ignored Wan Yi's objections and sent the guards over. He just hoped that he could catch up and prevent Yuan Yi from being too seriously injured.

The guards revealed their identities aggressively. Unexpectedly, their names, which usually tremble three times every time they stomp their feet, not only failed to calm the people upstairs, but several soldiers moved their steps and vaguely surrounded these guards. They watched.

The soldier's sharp knife edge, wolf-like eyes, and undisguised murderous intent immediately reduced the arrogance of the palace guards. Those who were smart wanted to quietly retreat downstairs, but among these wolves and tigers,

Under the gaze of the soldiers, they did not dare to move, and could not help but secretly complain incessantly. These guards have a lot of kung fu, but they usually bully the good and harass the people. What kind of kung fu do they need? They have been comfortable for too long, and they are like killing people.

When a pair of northern soldiers came forward, they immediately distinguished themselves.

The general smiled lowly, with a trace of cruelty flashing across his face, and said: "Killing my brother, is it so easy?"

When the captain of the personal guard saw it, he pointed his sword and shouted: "Where is the idler who dares to pretend to be a guard of the palace? I'll behead him!"

Several soldiers immediately stepped forward, and in the flash of sword light, they chopped off the heads of three palace guards. The remaining two palace guards were so frightened that they sat down on the ground without waiting for the soldiers to take action.

The smell of urine came out.

Gululu A head rolled in front of Yang Yuanyi, and the pungent smell of blood made her face turn pale. However, the little girl was so courageous that she actually picked up her skirt and kicked the head towards the general.

When the scribe saw it, without waiting for the general to speak, he took a step forward and said viciously: "You little bitch is all responsible for this trouble. If I don't catch you outside the wall this time, you will be sold to the barbarians as slaves, and you will be ridden by barbarians every day."

, It’s really a bargain for you!”

After saying the harsh words, the scribe took a big step forward boldly, chanted a mantra in his mouth, and several green lights glowed around his body. He took out another talisman, and the two fingers of his left hand formed sword fingers, and a faint light burned on them.

The flames passed through the talisman with a hiss, and the talisman immediately burned. The scribe's mouth was a binding spell, and the talisman in his hand was the Flame Heart-Searching Talisman. He wanted to do two things, capture Yang Yuanyi and destroy Ji Ruochen.

Everyone knows that casting Taoist magic requires calmness and concentration of energy. Being able to cast two spells at the same time shows that he has meticulous control over Taoist magic. This kind of ability is not common.

The general frowned slightly, but he did not stop him and allowed the scribe to do what he did.

The talisman was half burned, but Ji Ruochen did not move. The disdain in the scribe's eyes became even stronger. "Once the flaming heart-seeking talisman is fired, it will ignite a fire in your heart, and then burn the heart veins."

Damn it, you are just an ordinary fire talisman, can you dodge quickly with your movements?" the scribe thought with a sneer.

Once the talisman paper is burned, it turns to ashes instantly. In the blink of an eye, the flame heart-seeking talisman has burned to the end of the talisman, and the flame on the scribe's finger turns to a faint red, which is a precursor to the imminent activation of the talisman.

At this moment, the scribe's eyes suddenly flashed. Ji Ruochen, who was ten steps away, had somehow arrived in front of him! Seeing Ji Ruochen's expressionless eyes, the scribe screamed in his heart that something was wrong, but now the spell was on the string, and he couldn't help it.

Not sent.

Ji Ruochen moved gently and refused to use any extra strength. He held the scribe's wrist, folded it casually, and put his hand that was burning with talismans into his mouth. Be it the Flame Heart-Seeking Curse or the Binding Curse.

No matter what, it was all stuck in the belly of the scribes.

The true energy flames in his belly rushed around, and the scribe's face immediately turned purple, and he whined in his throat, but his entire right hand was inserted deeply into his mouth, and how could he pull it out for a while?

Ji Ruochen let go of his hand and took a step back. At this moment, he suddenly felt a slight chill on his vest! Ji Ruochen wandered day and night, his spiritual sense was so sharp, he immediately knew that what he sensed was just a little murderous aura from the intruder, as for the true essence

Or a strong wind, but you can't sense it at all. This sneak attacker is definitely not low-level, and he can be called a master in hiding and attacking the enemy.

Ji Ruochen did not dodge, but swung back with his backhand. His arms were as soft as boneless, and all the pitiful bits of true energy in his body were transported to his fingertips, so the two fingers of his index finger popped out of his long nails, which shone with a dense blue light.

He looked extremely sharp. Although Ji Ruochen did not look back, he was used to identifying his surroundings with his spiritual sense. There was not much difference between looking and not looking. With his backhand, he grabbed the attacker's throat.

There was a soft sneer, and a shining blade protruded from Ji Ruochen's chest. The blade was thick and sharp, and it was the Northern Horse Saber.

Ji Ruochen didn't seem to notice that he was hit by a fatal knife. He grabbed it with his backhand and his attack became even more powerful! In fact, he had no body at all. Not to mention one knife, even a hundred and eighty knives passed through his body and had no effect on him.

When he was about to reach the end of his castration, his left hand suddenly stretched out. This action was definitely not something that a stranger could do, and it was beyond the attacker's expectation. Therefore, with a little warmth coming from his fingertips, Ji Ruochen knew that his fingers were connected.

He stabbed the attacker in the throat. Without hesitation, he pulled out sharp nails from all five fingers and grabbed it hard!

The attacker was by no means mediocre. When a sudden change occurred, he shouted loudly and stopped his momentum abruptly. Instead, he took a step back and avoided Ji Ruochen's piercing grasp. Moreover, his eyesight was even more amazing.

, one stabbing into Ji Ruochen's body revealed something strange, and he stopped drinking again. A powerful stream of true energy was transmitted to the sword, and the whole sword immediately emitted a blazing brilliance!

Most of Ji Ruochen's body was still void, and he was not affected by ordinary sword attacks. However, the blade made purely from the monk's true essence did more harm to him. The attacker also injected a mountain of murderous intent into the true essence, so

The generated Dao Gang was even more fierce and ruthless. Ji Ruochen's true energy was actually extremely weak at the moment. When he was struck by the Dao Gang, not only the true flames in the Mountain and River Cauldron dimmed, but even the purple lotus in the Futian shook.

The two of them fought in a flash of lightning, and they were separated at the first touch.

Ji Ruochen took a step forward with the momentum, then turned around slowly, with a calm attitude, as if he was taking a leisurely stroll in a courtyard. He looked up and saw that the attacker was the general. The general was still hesitating about the sword in his palm, and it seemed that

Not only did he possess great cultivation, but his moral conduct far surpassed that of the scribe who was still struggling on the ground.

Ji Ruochen flicked his five fingers to remove the blood and flesh on his fingertips, and said calmly: "The general killed many people."

The contemptuous look on the general's face was gone, but his murderous intent was even more intense. A faint smell of blood seemed to be floating on the entire floor. He stared at Ji Ruochen and said, "You are more seriously injured than me."

The skin on the general's throat was torn open, dripping with blood, and a piece of flesh was torn off by Ji Ruochen. It looked terrible, but in fact it was just a superficial wound. For a person like him who possesses profound real energy, it is nothing more than a trivial matter.

The general laughed ferociously, slowly raised his saber in his hand, and said: "You are young, but you are still a little brave. Forget it, let me, the general, send you on your way!"

With just one blow, the general realized that although Ji Ruochen had a strange origin and moved as fast as a ghost, his true energy was weak and he was far from his opponent. No matter how fast Ji Ruochen moved, he could keep up with him. After all, only his true energy was strong.

The root of everything.

Ji Ruochen's sleeves suddenly flew out and wrapped around the heads of the two soldiers beside him. He suddenly exerted his strength, but heard two snapping sounds, and blood, flesh and bones were shot out in all directions, which was his answer to the general.

The general knew that the city was extremely deep, and his beard was trembling with anger at that moment. True energy surged like a tide, constantly pouring into the sword. As he watched the blade gradually brightened, a green pattern appeared on the blade. When the sword was slashed out, it caused

If not, it will directly destroy Ji Ruochen's spiritual elixir field.

Ji Ruochen was as calm as still water, staring steadily into the general's eyes. The general's sharp sword-like gaze had no effect on him.

The general took a deep breath, like a whale sucking water, and the strong murderous aura couldn't help but pour out of his body!

At the moment when the murderous intent reached its peak, the general's eyes flashed brightly, and his sword buzzed with a long roar, and he was about to behead him!

At this critical moment, a call suddenly rang out: "General Shi!"

This call came too suddenly, like a loud bell, and the general's name was suddenly called out. It happened just when his momentum had just reached its peak, so he was very frightened! General Shi felt his chest stagnant, and a mouthful of blood rushed out.

Throat. His body swayed before he stabilized himself. In a mixture of shock and anger, he turned his head and looked towards the stairs.

Whether the general's surname was Shi or Zhao, it had nothing to do with Ji Ruochen. Anyway, he knew almost nothing about the story of this dynasty. Therefore, when the sound came, he just regarded it as the barking of a dog and did not take any action.

Before the shouting stopped, a tall and agile middle-aged scribe jumped up from the stairs. But looking at his rosy face and full of vitality, you knew that he had been living a prosperous and prosperous life recently.

This scribe was born with a majestic appearance, but as soon as he stood there, an indescribable aura emerged spontaneously. He was the Xixi Xixi who helped the world.

Ji Tianxia was completely unaware of the murderous aura surrounding him. He raised his fist towards the general and said with a long smile: "It turns out it is the most powerful general under the command of Master Shi An of Sanzhen Jiedu, Lu Shanan, General Shi Siming! I just didn't know that this was a Chinese New Year.

Why did General Shi come to Luoyang instead of getting together with his family?"

Shi Siming's face was full of black anger, and he couldn't tell who this guy who suddenly appeared was, so he suppressed his temper and asked: "Who is sir?"

Ji Tianxia stroked his beard and smiled and said: "I'm just a commoner next to the prime minister, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning! But today's matter has something to do with the prime minister, so I took it upon myself to come here, hoping to persuade General Shi to hurry up

Return to the north of the Great Wall. Luoyang is bitterly cold. It is not good for the soldiers to get frostbite, and it is even worse for General Shi to get frostbite."

Hearing what he said, Shi Siming looked solemn and felt doubtful in his heart. There was a commoner next to the Prime Minister? It was a joke. These personal aides could always talk to Yang Guozhong, but they were much more important than the ordinary petty officials in the line.

How could such a person suddenly come here? Speaking of which, the conflict in the building did not take much time from beginning to end. If he had rushed all the way from the Prime Minister's Mansion, he would have just made it. Could this matter really be related to Yang Guozhong? Moreover,

The scribe's words were enigmatic. He pointed at himself and also pointed out the soldiers outside the city. If he said that he didn't have powerful means to follow behind, Shi Siming himself would not believe it.

Shi Siming had led the army for many years and was a ruthless, decisive and decisive figure. He looked back and forth between Ji Ruochen, Ji Tianxia and Yang Yuanyi, and shouted: "Let's go!" Then he flew up, kicked down half of the wall, and jumped out.

He happened to land on the back of a war horse, whipping up his whip, but heard the thunderous sound of hoofbeats outside the building, all the way away.

More than ten personal guards were divided into three teams, one team cut off the rear, one team collected the corpses, and one team followed Shi Siming. They were well-organized and hierarchical.

The Northern Army left like a whirlwind, and Yang Yuanyi could not stay in this wrong place for much longer. After all the people involved left, the guards of the Prime Minister's Office who came later sealed the building and cleaned up the relevant traces, and

He threatened the shopkeeper severely and ordered him not to reveal even a single word. The Prime Minister's second daughter was kidnapped into the room by a reckless man. Regardless of the length of time, and regardless of whether there was any incident, as long as the news was spread, it would be a huge scandal.

.If Yang Guozhong knew about such a major matter, it would be possible to silence everyone present.

Yang Yuanyi was frightened, so she was escorted back to her home by the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion. The poetry and wine gathering in Deyue Tower also ended hastily, and everyone waited for Emperor Zhang to leave and dispersed. Ji Tianxia was not in a hurry, and even prepared a carriage to pull him.

Ji Ruochen got into the car and walked slowly and leisurely to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Ji Ruochen spoke very little, and almost didn't say a word all day long. Ji Tianxia had already known this. Fortunately, he was very eloquent, and he talked about Shi Siming's origins and deeds by himself, and then Shi Siming talked about Anlu Mountain, and then followed the trend.

Talking about the history of the national destiny of this dynasty, from big to small, it was again attributed to Shi Siming. He was eloquent and eloquent. Therefore, this journey was not boring.

Seeing the Prime Minister's Mansion in sight, Ji Tianxia also mentioned that Shi Siming was known for being cruel and ruthless. He often slaughtered entire tribes of hundreds of people outside the Great Wall. Therefore, he had such a vicious reputation that ordinary soldiers would not even look at him.

Dare. He then asked the Immortal why he was not afraid of Shi Siming's murderous intent since his magic power had not yet been restored.

Ji Ruochen seemed to smile in a low voice, but unfortunately Ji Tianxia didn't have enough hearing to hear whether he was smiling or not, so he heard Ji Ruochen say:

"I have more than ten times as many innocent souls as him."

Ji Tianxia suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing in the carriage. The biting chill penetrated through his clothes, and his hands and feet became cold in an instant. In fact, the carriage was airtight, and there were two cooked copper charcoal stoves burning. It was warm, so where could it be cold?

Ji Tianxia forced a smile, but could not speak. He also moved his body quietly, farther away from Ji Ruochen, and the carriage became silent.

Ji Ruochen sat calmly, with today's events running through his mind one by one like running water. When he thought of the scribe who was really burning in his heart, his heart moved and he asked: "Why do some people become more arrogant the less capable they are?"

Ji Tianxia thought for a while and then replied: "These people may be taking advantage of their power to act rashly, or they may be frogs in the well. In fact, they are everywhere, so don't worry about it. You must know that the sea is open to all rivers, and there is room for it."
Chapter completed!