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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters hard to break into the imperial palace

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"This knife is a magic weapon of the sixth-grade immortal weapon, called Hanxue!" Sangzi said with a smile.

It was indeed a sixth-grade immortal weapon, and everyone present could not help but show a look of greed. The strongest magic weapon in the fairy world is the seventh-grade immortal weapon, and then it was the sixth-grade immortal weapon. It was not that there were no seventh-grade immortal weapon, but there were only a few pieces in the entire fairy world, and there were no more than ten pieces of the sixth-grade immortal weapon. If an immortal king had sixth-grade immortal weapon in his hand, he could challenge the Immortal Emperor. Judging from the value of this Hanxue Sword, it was indeed higher than two blue Xuan clam beads.

Ling Jueding gently stroked three long whiskers, turned his head and looked at the Palace Master Ling Jing, and smiled and said, "It's true that it's a good knife, which is very suitable for Xiao Ling'er to use!"

Ling Jueding's statement obviously made it more inclined to be Sangzi, which was expected by everyone. From all aspects, Sangzi is not a little stronger than Huan Chun.

The Lord Ling Jing's face changed slightly. He heard what his father said, as if he wanted to betroth himself to Sanzi, and hurriedly said, "Father, daughter..."

Bang ~

Before the Lord Ling Jing finished speaking, a loud bang came, and the gatehouse on one side of the square was broken, and a figure rolled in in a mess, bringing up dust and gravel in the sky, and then fell heavily to the ground and stopped moving.

"Ah, what happened?" Nearly a thousand people present stood up.

At this time, two figures flew in and grabbed the man on the ground!

"Ling Jing!" The man on the ground suddenly screamed weakly.

The Lord of Ling Jing's Palace was shocked, and suddenly stood up and shouted loudly: "Stop, don't hurt him!" After that, he flew over in the air.

This sudden change, including Ling Juding, was stunned and stood up suddenly in his seat.

"Sister, it turns out to be that bastard Yun Han, haha, why are you beaten like that? Could it be that he forced to break into the palace gate and grab his wife? Haha, it's great!" The single-eyed boy suddenly laughed and ran over. It was too late for the woman in a yellow-skirted veil to stop him, so he drifted over. Many people present had their eyelids twitched, wondering where the two sisters came from.

Sangzi also recognized the guy covered in blood and ragged clothes at this time, which was Han Yun. He was so jealous when he met. Sangzi's handsome face was terrifyingly gloomy and clenched his fists slightly.

When the yellow-haired man Huan Chun saw Sangzi's expression, his eyes turned, as if he understood something, and laughed: "I want to see what kind of man dares to break into the Emperor's Mansion and rob the palace master!" As he said that, he walked over as he walked over.

The Water Emperor's face was gloomy. Someone dared to break into the Emperor's Mansion even more. He shouted: "Qi Baichuan, how did you become the general manager? He actually let a madman in the real fairyland break into the Emperor's Mansion!"

Old Man Qi couldn't help but have a black line. Wasn't this boy Yun Han transferred to the border demon hunting team? Why did he suddenly run back and forcefully break into the imperial palace? Is he really rushing back to grab the little palace master? It's interesting and interesting. If this is true, I have to catch this brat even if I don't want it.

"Yun Han, what's wrong with you?" The Palace Master Ling Jing half-held the blood all over his body, as if he had dispersed, and almost burst into tears. Two Daluo Jinxian masters who were guarding the Emperor's Mansion stood aside and didn't know what to do.

"Yun Han, wake up!" The Palace Master Ling Jing was so anxious that he was speechless that his heart ached.

"Don't worry, let me see!" Qi Baichuan was already approaching at this time.

The Palace Master Ling Jing said anxiously as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw: "Bo Qi, you must save him, I beg you!"

Qi Baichuan wanted to take Han Yun from the arms of the Palace Master Ling Jing, but found that she was holding her tightly, so she didn't want to let go, so she had to pick up one of Han Yun's hand and put on her veins. Qi Laobaiyun took the immortal power and glanced at it, frowned slightly. The Palace Master Ling Jing couldn't help but be surprised and said, "What's wrong?"

Qi Baichuan's brows relaxed and said with a smile: "Although the injury is not light, this kid is extremely physical and can be saved!"

The Lord Ling Jing was relieved when he heard this, turned his head with murderous aura and shouted at the two Daluo Golden Immortal Cultivators: "If something happens to Yun Han, I will not let you two go!"

The two guards changed slightly and they felt a little distressed. If they had known that this person was really the friend of the Palace Master, they would not dare to hurt him if they were given ten courage!

Qi Baichuan output a strong immortal power and quickly cleared Han Yun's meridians. Han Yun was in a coma spit out a mouthful of blood like a conditioned reflex, sprinkling it on the snow-white palace skirt of the Lingjing Palace Master, dyeing a large area of ​​his chest red. The Lingjing Palace Master was shocked and shouted in a crying voice: "Yun Han, don't scare me!"

The guests present looked at each other with ambiguous eyes, and they all heard each other. The fool could see that the Palace Master Ling Jing seemed to have a different relationship with the man who had come out halfway. Now he turned into a three-phoenix fighting for a phoenix. Ling Jueding felt that he was embarrassed today, his face turned red and purple, and he was about to leave wildly. The Empress Empress on the side hurriedly stopped and said, "Don't worry, let's figure out the situation first. It was this Yun Han who saved Xiao Ling'er and me. This person forced himself to break into the imperial palace. I'm afraid there is something urgent!"

Ling Jueding calmed down after hearing this, but still had a gloomy face!

"Cough cough..." Han Yun, who was in a coma, suddenly coughed and slowly opened his eyes.

The Lord Ling Jing's tears fell from joy, and she cried and laughed: "You bastard... I have to scare me to death!"

Han Yun's eyes focused in a daze for a while. Seeing the pretty face of pear blossoms with rain that were so close to him, he couldn't help but grin.

"Hehe, please see if this bastard is dead!" A single-eyed face came over, looking gloating and beating.

Han Yun recognized that it was Tang Jianxin at a glance, and laughed weakly and scolded: "Get out!"

"Hehe, I can still curse people. It seems that I can't get rid of my braids!" Xiao Tang said shaking his head.

The Palace Master Ling Jing glared at the familiar guy: "Go away, don't touch him!"

Xiao Tang couldn't help rolling his eyes and curled his lips, "It's rare that you treat this bastard as a treasure, so you won't touch me. Sister, do you think so?"

Just as the Lord Ling Jing was about to have an attack, Han Yun spat out another mouthful of black blood, and couldn't help but exclaim in fear. However, Han Yun grinned and said lightly: "It's much more comfortable, thank you Old Man Qi!"

Qi Baichuan then let go of Han Yun's hand and cursed with a cold face: "You boy is capable, but you dare to break into the imperial palace. You are the most commanding person. If you don't have ten lives, you will lose your life!"

Han Yun hurriedly said, "Boy is forced to do so. I have an important military report!"

Qi Baichuan frowned and said, "You guy is not hurting your brain, are you a man? You have the military information to report to your superiors, and you travel thousands of miles to the imperial capital to report?"

Han Yun said without rushing: "Hundreds of thousands of times are in a hurry. A large number of masters of the demon clan are preparing to take advantage of the opportunity of the Fairy Peach Banquet to attack the imperial capital. They will catch all the people here in one place. Take precautions!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the people present couldn't help but feel uproar!

Seeing that Han Yun's expression was not as fake, and he risked his life order to break into the imperial palace, Qi Baichuan said in a deep voice: "How did this news come from?"

Han Yun took a deep breath and told the story. After saying it, he finally couldn't stand it and fainted again!

Qi Baichuan's expression became extremely ugly. Although Ling Jueding and others were far apart, the people present could hear what Han Yun said clearly, and the venue exploded instantly. This was definitely shocking news. If the demons really succeeded, the entire fairy world would probably be turned upside down.

A grand fairy peach banquet ended quickly as soon as it began. The guests present left in a hurry and sent out a signal to inform their forces to be on guard. Shuidi Ling Jueding immediately convened a group of senior officials to hold an emergency meeting to discuss countermeasures.

The originally lively and joyful Shuidi City quickly calmed down. The streets were full of silver-armored heavenly soldiers waiting for battle, five steps per post and ten steps per whistle. The storm was about to come and the wind filled the building, and the battle was about to begin. The continuous heavenly soldiers drove out of the city, and the army of nearby cities also began to gather, and masters from all walks of life also came out to rush to support the Shuidi territory. The entire fairy world was operated by Han Yun, and the tragic bloody battle quickly kicked off!

All of this has nothing to do with Han Yun, the seriously injured person. This guy was lying on the bed, enjoying the meticulous care of the four beautiful maids.

"Young Master, amethyst fruit replenishes qi and nourishes blood, eat more!" Jian Yue handed a skinned amethyst fruit to Han Yun's mouth.

Han Yun smiled bitterly and said, "Jianyue, I have eaten a lot!"

Jian Yue smiled and said, "Okay, that young man is lying down!" After that, he put the amethyst fruit, wiped his hands and walked out with the plate.

As soon as Jianyue went out, Xiaojian came in with a basin of warm water and quickly twisted his handkerchief to wash Han Yun's face and wiped his hands. Han Yun hurriedly said, "Xiaojian, I'll do it myself!"

Xiao Jian held Han Yun down without saying anything, and pouted and blamed him: "Don't move around, if it is affected by the injury, the palace master must beat me to death!"

Han Yun had no choice but to keep his body honestly and let Xiao Jian gently wipe his face. Xiao Jian said while wiping it: "Young master has been much better in the past two days. You don't know how scary he looked that day, and you can't even wake him up. Our palace master cried a few times and his eyes were swollen!"

Han Yun was extremely moved and asked, "Where is Ling Jing?"

"The masters of the demon clan also destroyed Zishuang City. Hundreds of thousands of demon clans crossed the border. Fortunately, the young master reported the news in time, otherwise the imperial capital would be in danger. The palace master and the empress were inspecting the outer city. The palace master said he would come to see the young master in the evening!" Xiao Jian was very erotic and spoke a big call.

Han Yun nodded and tried to sit up. Xiao Jian hurriedly exclaimed: "Young Master, what are you going to do? The palace master said that you can't get out of bed. Come quickly... You guys are going to get out of bed!"

Jianyue, Mingfeng, Xiaoqin and the other two rushed in from outside: "Young master, your injury has not healed yet, lie down quickly!"

Seven or eight soft little hands pressed someone back and pulled the quilt on...
Chapter completed!
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