Chapter 11 Return to Beijing City Gate Conflict

Huang Wuji couldn't wait to open one of the brocade boxes. A touch of red light shot out with the opening of the box, and the red light emitted a hot feeling.

The box was completely opened, and a red bead appeared in front of Huang Wuji. The red bead seemed to be a flashing fireball, exuding a sense of heat all over the body, twisting the air, and a stream of red flames beating in the air.

"Fire Spirit Pearl!" Huang Wuji saw the characteristics of the red beads and immediately thought of a record in an ancient book. Ground fire spirit beads, ground fire purification and condensed, has the effect of increasing the spiritual power of fire. It is also the best material to create fire weapons, and also has the effect of immune to the spiritual power of fire.

Although, Ganoderma lucidum is also immune to all fires. However, as long as there is a flame under the ground fire, the ground fire beads are basically immune. In addition, the flame on the ground fire is also immune to a certain extent.

"That's right, earth fire beads. Just like this, it's worth a hundred years of luck. What are the other two? I'm really looking forward to it!" Huang Wuji saw the first brocade box, which was some touching ground fire beads. He looked at the remaining two brocade boxes and his eyes lit up.

Huang Wuji opened the remaining two brocade boxes one after another, and the contents did not disappoint him. Ziqing jade pendant and a bottle of elixirs, although I don't know what the elixis are for the time being. However, Ziqing Jade Peihuang Wuji still knows that it is a unique product of barbarism. Ten thousand years of stone ice is constantly weathered and condensed into jade little by little, which has been carved by a master, and decorated with Ziqing's clear heart.

Let jade become a rare treasure with a mind and not disturbed by external demons. In the whole, there are not many Ziqing jade pendants in the Middle-earth Continent. Generally, it is a thousand-year-old thing, and there are very few more than ten thousand years.

And this piece in the hands of Huang Wuji has a history of at least 100,000 years, and the degree of preciousness can be seen. In addition to the basic functions, the 100,000-year-old Ziqing jade pendant is also warm and constantly strengthen all parts of the body. There are also many other small effects, such as warm winter and cool summer, etc., to keep your spirit in the best condition.

After watching the treasure in the first stone room, Huang Wuji had an expectation for other stone rooms. There are such treasures in the hundred-year-old gas stone gate. Needless to say, they must be rare treasures in other stone gates.

However, the luck is a little less, and the luck of 500 years is indeed a little more. At present, Huang Wuji is not the kind of person who can squander at will. If the luck is not supplemented, it should be used a little less. The cost of maintaining the world is too high, and it is better to use less.

For convenience, Huang Wuji gave the mysterious cave a name, called Honglian Cave, which is convenient and easy to remember. Huang Wuji didn't know that he stayed in Honglian Cave for a few days. He only knew that the time was not long. The bodyguards who didn't go out must be anxious to death.

Huang Wuji's mind moved, and his body instantly disappeared from the Honglian Cave and appeared at the foot of a barren mountain. Huang Wuji took a closer look. It was just the place where he had just arrived. The white fog was gone, and the scene around him suddenly widened.

Not far from the foot of the barren mountain, a group of 30 bodyguards, one by one, were yellow and thin, and they didn't know that they were hungry for a few days, and their eyes were full of anxiety. Among them, a middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader kept walking back and forth, looking up into the distance from time to time.

"Huh! What is that!" The middle-aged man saw a dark shadow appear from afar and couldn't help shouting out.

When the other bodyguards heard the voices of middle-aged people, they also stood up one by one to look into the distance. The shadow slowly walked in and looked at the familiar faces and clothes. The guards were excited one by one. Fortunately, the middle-aged man was very popular. He suppressed the turmoil and quickly ran towards the shadow.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, you are back!" Yes, the middle-aged man is Li Chong, the bodyguard leader of Huang Wuji. When Li Chong saw Huang Wuji's appearance, he fell to his knees and looked worried.

Huang Wuji looked at Li Chong with a smile and knew the loyalty of his bodyguard. Because this time, the matter was very smooth, Huang Wuji's face couldn't help showing a trace of excitement.

When Li Chong saw that Huang Wuji was safe and sound, his uneasy heart also recovered. The thirty guards beside him also quickly walked to Huang Wuji and greeted them one by one.

"Well, things are going very well. There will be no such thing in the future!" Huang Wuji became magnificent when he spoke, and he had a deterrent majesty of the emperor, exuding brilliant power in every word.

Thirty bodyguards, including Li Chong, did not even dare to raise their heads under the majesty of Huang Wuji. They knelt on the ground and kowtowed "yes" one by one.

Huang Wuji looked at Li Chong and others with satisfaction and said, "Today's things are all rotten in my stomach. If someone dares to leak, be careful of the heads of your three clans. One person will leak and others will die!"

After Huang Wuji finished speaking, his evil spirit was revealed, and the endless murderous intention filled the hearts of the guards. In a trance, the guards seemed to see a sea of corpses behind the emperor Wuji. Countless corpses covered the whole earth, and the clear river turned blood red, emitting a strong smell of blood.

"I dare not wait!" Li Chong has a good spirit and will. Under the extremely powerful pressure of the emperor, he can still maintain a bit of rationality.

"It's good if you don't dare. Let's go back!" Huang Wuji withdrew the pressure, and the guards looked a little better. However, looking at the eyes of Huang Wuji is more afraid, and more worship and admiration.

The horses of the guards were far away from each other and were not affected by the momentum of the emperor. They leisurely nibbled at the grass on the ground one by one, completely unaware of the terrible things that had just happened.

Li Chong led the way in front, and the other bodyguards put the emperor's extremely tight guard in the middle. The place where the horses were stored soon arrived. A red red dragon foal like a fire cloud in the distance opened the rope and ran towards Huang Wuji. Although it was the only one running, its momentum was not much better than that of horses galloping.

From movement to silence, it was clearly interpreted on the red dragon pearm. The red dragon pear stopped when it was only an inch away from the emperor Wuji, and its body did not shake at all. It seemed that it should have been like this.

Huang Wuji touched the neck of the red dragon pear, and couldn't help thinking of what happened after the red dragon pear. When Huang Wuji gradually became the strongest force of the Middle-earth people, with a more powerful mount, he had long forgotten the red dragon horse, and it was not even clear whether the red dragon horse was still there.

Seeing the familiar red dragon's cat, Huang Wuji had a slight difference in his mood. Huang Wuji turned over his horse, and the other bodyguards followed him with a wave of his big hand. More than 30 good horses ran, shaking the surrounding ground, and some stones jumped on the ground.

Fast horse and whip. In a moment, Huang Wuji and others came outside Kyoto in three hours and saw the dark shadow of the wall like a giant beast from afar.

"Drive•Drive•••••••!" The guard guarding the gate heard a roar in the distance and felt that the ground was shaking, as if tens of thousands of cavalry were rushing.

Kyoto guards are basically elite teachers, but thousands of riders come wildly. It still made the guards of the gate nervous. The spear in his hand couldn't help clenched, and his body looked like he could attack at any time.

In the distance, more than 30 fast horses came side by side on the horizon, and the dust made people look down on how many people there were. The guards of the gate knocked on the bronze drum, and the guards came out from both sides of the gate one by one. Hundreds of people lined up in front of the gate, looking at the cavalry in the dust coldly.

"Who is coming? He hasn't disoed before the Tang Dynasty!" A man in a general's uniform in the guard drank his hand and put his left hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist. If there is something wrong, he will fight back immediately. In the future, all people will be killed.

"Stop!" There was a crisp and melodious shout from the dust, but there was an indescribable pressure in the shout, which made people feel a sense of pressure and want to submit as soon as they heard it.

"Sy•Ss•Ss••••!" All the horses stopped and stood quietly in place one by one, only the occasional roar of the horses.

"Who are you and why are you setting up in front of the gate? Is there a thief who dares to attack Kyoto!" It was Huang Wuji who spoke. Looking at the guards as if they were facing the enemy, they didn't understand.

However, the following things make Huang Wuji a little embarrassed. The gate guard looked at him with hostility, which made him a little unable to laugh or cry. At the same time, he also figured out what was going on.

"Bold, I'm the Nineteenth Highness, and I won't retreat!" Although Huang Wuji knew that the starting point of these guards was good, the power of the emperor was not blasphemous.

The later emperor Wuji has long cultivated the momentum of self-respect in the world. He dares to step in the outer sect that others dare not touch. You can imagine how confident and conceited he is.

Although the gate guard did not see the emperor Wuji, the prince's clothes were still known. Looking at the cavalry who moved and did not move next to him also wearing a bodyguard uniform, he also understood in his heart, which made the guard general's dark and majestic face turn a little red, and scolded himself for making a fuss. Who dares to sneak attack Kyoto.

"I don't know that His Royal Highness Nineteen has arrived, and I hope you can forgive me!" The guard general knelt down, and hundreds of other guards also knelt behind. The scene was so powerful that the people around them were eye-opening.

"Those who don't know are not guilty. You are not only innocent, but also meritorious. You must maintain this state before you can defend Kyoto in the Tang Dynasty. I will tell my father what happened today and tell you a few words!" Huang Wuji is not an idiot. For such a loyal soldier, there is only joy and resentment.

"Your Highness, I'm not sorry for your kindness. Let's avoid the rest! It's the responsibility of the humble level. How can it be meritorious!" The guard general refused Huang Wuji's proposal, with a sense of dignity in his words.

"Oh!" Huang Wuji became interested in this guard and casually asked, "What's your name!"

"bei zhi, Wang Chonghuan!" Wang Chonghuan answered neither humble nor arrogant.

"Wang Chonghuan, Wang Chonghuan!" Huang Wuji thought for a long time and didn't expect to hear about this person there. Since you have never heard of it, you are an innocent person and have the value of cultivation.

The internal situation of the Tang Dynasty is roughly in the heart of Huang Wuji, and it is clear who belongs to what power. The name Wang Chonghuan inherited the throne of the Tang Dynasty in his later generations, and I haven't heard of it. It should be that there should be no ordinary people.

"Wang Chonghuan, are you interested in sitting down as a bodyguard!" After saying that, Huang Wuji looked at Wang Chonghuan, and his pupils flashed the same color.

Wang Chonghuan seems to be loyal, but he is also a shrewd person. Huang Wuji had just finished speaking, and he already knew what it meant, which was nothing more than tying over himself. Moreover, there is something in Huang Wuji's words. Wang Chonghuan himself is a captain of Baifu.

It is really a luxury to let Wang Chonghuan be a bodyguard under Huang Wuji. Other princes have never had such an example. Huang Wuji seems to want to attract Wang Chonghuan, but it's just a reason.

If Wang Chonghuan agrees, then this person can be used. If you don't agree, it means that this person is different in appearance, a dangerous person, and it is always a scourge to be around.

A choice is placed in front of Wang Chonghuan, and it depends on whether he will choose it. Huang Wuji sat on the red dragon's post and looked down at Wang Chonghuan. A wave of pressure dispersed, and Wang Chonghuan also sweated coldly on his forehead under this pressure.

Wang Chonghuan looked up at Huang Wuji. His scattered eyes condensed and his eyes changed. He knew that this was an opportunity. If he couldn't grasp it, he would lose it forever.

"Since Your Highness has said, you can only take orders and be willing to be a bodyguard beside Your Highness!" Wang Chonghuan took a deep breath and looked up at Huang Wuji.

And hundreds of guards at the gate next to him were blown up after listening to it. Wang Chonghuan is very popular among them. It's just a prince's support, what an insult to let a Baifu lieutenant who has experienced a hundred battles as a bodyguard in the prince's mansion.

The group was excited. Huang Wuji saw it and looked at Wang Chonghuan with a smile and said, "You are serious. If it's true, you have to give up the position of centurion and let you be a lieutenant and a bodyguard. Isn't it a little wrong?"

"I dare not. Your Highness is the son of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. He is the son of the dragon. His status is unattainable. It is Chonghuan who has climbed high!" Wang Chonghuan seems to elevate the identity of the emperor, but he is not improving his identity.

"Okay, that's good. However, you, a centurion lieutenant, is my bodyguard, and I dare not. It's okay to come to my house to sit and chat when you have time!" After saying that, Huang Wuji took a look at Wang Chonghuan, and he still appreciated such a person who knew the current affairs.

"Ha ha, since Your Highness has said it, the humble position must obey your orders and come to your Highness's house when you have time!" Wang Chonghuan's dark, loyal and honest face smiled.

"Well, that's it! It's getting dark. Don't delay the people from entering the city!"

There was a big road in the middle of hundreds of guards at the gate. Huang Wuji waved his hand and entered Kyoto with 30 guards like a tornado.

Wang Chonghuan at the gate disbanded the guards, and the gate returned to its original appearance. The people lined up one by one for inspection. Wang Chonghuan stood on the gate and looked at the disappeared Huang Wuji. His pupils flashed with Taoist light, and his dark face sparkled with the same color.