"Shit, there''s a secret mechanism here!"


    The lion dragon jumped into the table with a loud drink and touched the wall behind the table with some of his men, but he couldn''t find the opening of the mechanism.


    The lion dragon was so angry that he patted the wall hard and blew a bell! Hong Hou''s internal power is amazing!


    However, the walls of the main hall in the palace are specially made with secret recipe, which is different from the ordinary walls outside. Can they be destroyed with bare hands. He was blown away by the powerful palm of the lion dragon. Although the sound was exaggerated, even the concave convex and picturesque wall patterns on the wall were not damaged at all.


    "We don''t know the secret mechanism. Don''t waste time here. I can guess which way they are going by direction. Just watch the minister here."


    Xiangrilong was so calm that people felt terrible. He didn''t spend time in a place where he didn''t know anything. Instead, he squatted down and carefully examined the bodies of his killed men. The information left by the body may be much more useful than groping for the machine switch.


    Although the smoke in Gongliang Junyi''s hand came suddenly, the men they brought were not parallel goods and could not be put down in the blink of an eye, so Xiang rilong had to find out how they died.


    "You stay here and I''ll catch up!" the lion dragon said angrily. Originally he was responsible for watching the emperor. Now the emperor fled and consciously defaulted to make up for it.


    "All the three corpses cut their throats with one knife. Their strength and accuracy are extraordinary. They are definitely not ordinary experts. I suspect that some of them have not been poisoned by Zhenhai silver, or I will be safer." Xiang rilong said silently, "besides, there is no emperor here, which is less important."


    "OK, your lightness skill is better than me. Go ahead!" the lion dragon scratched his head, planned and then moved, and arranged the plan precisely. This kind of thing is not his strong point. He can do whatever he says to the sun dragon.


    Gongliang Junyi lay on the ground, licking the new wound and coughing blood. In spite of the pain, he smiled with satisfaction.


    At least the emperor escaped. I''m afraid the prince''s rebellion will come to naught! What about chasing the sun dragon? Xiang rilong is a master of hard external skills. His lightness skill is his weakness! When he found the emperor, the emperor had already fled the inner city and joined the outer forbidden guards!


    If you succeed and die, why not be happy!


    Gongliang Junyi''s smile echoed in the hall, deliberately laughing at these anti thieves... The next second, he suddenly stopped dumb, as if he had been cut off by someone''s hand.


    Because xiangrilong glanced at him thoughtfully, turned into a dark shadow and ran quickly outside the hall. For a moment, he disappeared! Gongliang Junyi didn''t even have time to tell which lightness skill he used!


    "Before joining them, I also thought that the world''s martial arts had its strengths and weaknesses... Now I understand how much I used to watch the sky. Martial arts have strengths and weaknesses, but people don''t. talent is the carrier of martial arts. As long as you have the skills, you can learn from each other to make up for your weaknesses until you are perfect." lion dragon went to Gong Liang Junyi and looked at his confused eyes towards the sun dragon, as if he saw himself before, He said slowly, "I respect you as a man. I''ll give you a good time."


    Gongliang Junyi sighed slightly. Although he was ready for sacrifice, when this moment came, he still had some regrets in his heart.


    He can''t see his wife''s delivery, the birth of a child, or the happiness of a family... In his life, he came here with regret.


    "~ ~ I''m loyal and loyal. I''ll go between the soldiers in the wind and snow. Once I die of a power traitor when I succeed, I can sigh that I''ll be beheaded and Yan in the past before I recover. It''s still said that the sword is full of blood marks ~ ~"


    A burst of high pitched singing was introduced along with the wind, plucked string, percussion and string music. The exquisite singing skills sang the beginning of the story of Jingzhong, which surprised everyone for a moment and everyone looked at it.


    But at the gate of the hall, a man who was too white and drunk wrote about Li Bai''s makeup, and a simple, elegant and handsome man walked in. Behind him, a big red cloth was moving. The glittering golden lacquer "囍" on it seemed that the writer''s pen was not very good, crooked, and there were many wrong strokes, which made a lot of literary ministers turn their eyes.


    The soundtrack of opera instruments came from behind Hongbu. It is estimated that the player is hiding behind Hongbu. At this time, he didn''t take the lead in the man''s wonderful singing to save the field. He immediately felt that the five tones were not all in a mess, and the scream of killing pigs was better than them.


    "Didn''t the theatrical performance of the ceremony and music supervisor send someone to cancel it? Why did you come to sing?"


    The lion dragon narrowed his eyes and was blindfolded with all his men.


    Are the theatrical troupes in the palace so poor? Except that the leading guy can sing, the roadside troupes perform 10000 times better than them!


    "What you cancelled was the performance of the ceremony and music supervisor, but we are not the drama troupe of the ceremony and music supervisor. We didn''t receive your cancellation notice." the leader smiled politely.


    The circle was only a short time, and the lion dragon and others quickly reacted.


    Whether it was the ceremony and music supervisor or any troupe, the Prince wanted to find something, and all the performances in the second half of the banquet were secretly cancelled. Even if it is not cancelled, it is impossible to enter the hall wantonly, but there are their guards outside the hall.


    "Who are you? No matter where you are, I advise you not to ask for trouble at this time." the sign is wrong, and the lion dragon is murderous and warns.


    The Confucian scholar and red cloth could not seem to hear the lion dragon''s warning, could not see the swords around, could not see the corpses, blood and dying poisoned warriors on the ground, and walked to the middle of the hall. More than 80 rebellious royal guards present tacitly divided more than 30 people and approached them, eyeing them.


    Gongliang Junyi''s life hangs on the line. Although he hasn''t died yet, he was delayed by a troupe with a really low level. He also met such a strange thing for the first time. He couldn''t help but stand up and look at the group of people who swaggered closer.


    Besides, he is a marriage supervisor. The theatrical troupe of the ceremony and music supervisor has long been in his eyes. These people are not the people of the ceremony and music supervisor! Especially the shoddy red cloth, who will hire such a bad Troupe for marriage! This team is hired by the enemy to smash the theater!


    "I''m sorry, it''s a temporary partner of our troupe. I''m really not familiar with the cooperation. I''m laughing... But I won''t be called an ox, ghost and snake god?"


    When the Confucian scholar pulled back, he rolled the red cloth into a long step and pulled it in his hand. He held both ends in his hands to form a competition. His skilled movements were clear. It was a rare expert in the Jianghu who used silk cloth as a weapon.


    The red cloth fell, and the seven people behind them with colorful face charts smashed the musical instruments of the ritual and music supervisor around, surrounding the dying wounded on the ground. The Confucian scholar threw the red silk, hooked Gongliang Junyi''s neck, pulled it hard and slipped into their encirclement.


    Gongliang Junyi choked and coughed a few times before he untied the red silk. At this time, he robbed him. He knew that these people were at least not our enemies.


    He took a few breaths and suddenly found a man with gray hair and a moustache shaking his head and humming the tone just now, which seemed to be more than enough. The facial spectrum on his face looked a little monotonous, as if he had scraped it with loess, which was rough and perfunctory.


    He picked up one of the wounded at random, gave a pulse, and snorted coldly, "it''s cruel enough, ''heartbroken golden water''! I''ll wait to collect their bodies a quarter late!"


    Gongliang Junyi was stunned. The old man who inexplicably sent out the smell of an old military doctor specializing in treating cowhide moss on the street said that he could solve the severe poison that turned over these warriors in an instant. Did you hear me wrong?


    The man then took out several bottles and cans to thicken each other. Gong liangjunyi saw with his own eyes that several pills had been lost during the period. He picked them up one by one, blew them, and then put them in. After that, he stuffed a bottle with a faint stench into Gong liangjunyi''s hand: "What are you doing? Help to feed the medicine! Zhenhai silver, a poison that melts into blood, I can''t do it unless I change the blood, but the poison of heartbroken golden water is too strong to melt into blood. I can still cope with it!"


    "Who are you?" Gongliang Junyi knew that a dead horse should be a living horse doctor. He must feed the medicine, but he still had to ask.


    The man picked his head and motioned him to look ahead.


    Another scholar''s makeup man has stepped out and opened an iron fan with a Shua. He knows it''s not a good guy at a glance.


    "At the entrance of the blue clothes Hall of the next sun and moon god cult, the iron fan scholar!" the iron fan scholar is elegant, but murderous, arrogant and angry. "Of course, he came here today to do justice for heaven! Emperor dog, come out and die quickly!"


    Hmm???? HMM!!!!


    Not only the people on the opposite side, but also the people on the side of Tiefan scholar were stunned by Tiefan scholar''s solemn drink.