Chapter 13 Under the Night.doc

There is no red moon in today's western desert night sky, only countless stars hanging. Tonight's Buddhas feel extremely heavy. The depressing atmosphere makes even the government officials on duty on the street. The former city of the Buddha's capital in the night is like a ghost city in the dark, with only sporadic lights. Compared with it, the Buddha's palace is bright and the guards who are just standing guard are looking at the gate of the palace with extremely serious vigilance.

In the palace where the emperor was located, both the servant and the imperial army felt the depressing atmosphere in the hall. The emperor sat on the dragon chair and looked at the memorial. The maids in the palace where the empress dowager was located looked nervously at the front of the Buddha's capital, and the empress dowager sat on the chair and drank tea calmly.

Those officials in the former city of Buddha have strictly forbidden their sons to sneak out, and countless ministers are drinking wine uneasily in the center of their yard.

When the prime minister Zhang Peng and the general Yuanqi handled the memorials of various places in the discussion hall in the palace, but their eyes looked at the front city from time to time.

The officials of the mission in the post hall where the seven princes are located on the street of the night have already fallen asleep because they have no spare time in the future. For the peace talks mentioned in the Song Dynasty, those officials of the Buddha Kingdom must strive to reduce, and the officials of the mission also have to cope with these conditions to maintain the Song Dynasty.

The seventh prince stood quietly around the dark courtyard, but the monks who were ambushed in the darkness were extremely nervous.

With a burst of footsteps, Aunt Mei came out of the dark room and looked at the corners of the seventh prince standing in the courtyard with a wry smile, and then walked to the seventh prince.

The seventh prince naturally noticed the arrival of Aunt Mei, but he was still looking at the stars in the night sky that had never changed for more than a decade.

The street leading to the post hall is quiet and depressing in the dark, and the darkness leads to the distance as if there is no space in the strange darkness. The residents of the houses on both sides had already entered the dream because there was prayer in the morning, and the paper lantern hanging on the house was extremely strangely blown up by a gust of night wind.

When the night wind blew, I saw that some lanterns had fallen to the ground and rolled quietly for a few laps and stopped. A sound of footsteps came from the darkness of the distant street, and then I saw five figures walking in the darkness.

The five people who came in the dark could not see their faces clearly, but the white Taoist robe was extremely conspicuous in the dark like Haoyang in the dark. The speed of the five people's progress was not fast but not slow, and the sound of footsteps was a kind of rhyme on the dark street.

After hearing the footsteps, the seventh prince and Aunt Mei in the Yiguan courtyard, their pupils shrank slightly, but they didn't say anything but their faces were extremely cold.

As the footsteps approach, the depressing atmosphere becomes stronger as if to oppress a person's heart to stop beating, and the sound of one of them is more brilliant every time a star falls on the sky.

The faint starlight can't illuminate the Buddha's darkness in the post hall. At this time, those practitioners from the patriarchal mansion are extremely nervous and have a trace of sweat in their hands.

At this time, the body of the seventh prince's robe began to tremble. It was not his timidity, but the ensuing breath made the seventh prince unable to resist. As the footsteps approached, a few stars in the sky were brighter and more illuminated the whole post hall.

"Five people in the Taoist door, it seems that it's more than that," Aunt Mei looked at the stars in the sky and said heavily.

It was only when Aunt Mei's words fell, she saw more than a dozen strongmen on the roof of the houses around the post, and the white Taoist robe attracted the starlight of the sky.

When the gate of the post hall slowly opened, I saw five Taoist strongmen outside the gate. The breath of one of the five Taoist strongmen made Aunt Mei afraid, and although the breath of the other four was weak, the power in the body could not be underestimated.

Aunt Mei was nervous at this time from the previous negotiation. She was not sure to take down the leading Taoist strongman, and most importantly, even the practitioners of the clan and the practitioners of the Su family were not sure to hit the Taoist monks here.

"Your Highness, let the monks of the clan escort you away first," Aunt Mei looked at the strong man named Shou and said.

After hearing this, the seventh prince shook his head and said, "I am the prince of the Song Dynasty"

In one sentence, he directly said the reason why the more dangerous the moment was, the more he could not leave. Although the seventh prince was also afraid, how could he go first as the prince of the Song Dynasty? It was the pride and self-esteem of the prince of the Song Dynasty and the strength of the Song Dynasty.

In the darkness of the post hall, the monks of the clan mansion and the practitioners of the Su family who heard the words of the seventh prince came out step by step, standing under the starlight and looking at the strong Taoist door on the roof with a firm face.

As the princes of the Song Dynasty, they are not afraid of death. How can these practitioners who exist to protect the Song Dynasty care about life and death? Aunt Mei looked at the seventh prince with a resolute and helpless smile.

"The Song people are really stupid. They know they will die and don't choose to run away." The strong man named Shou's Taoist robe was full of contempt and sarcasm in his tone.

The seventh prince is calm, but the breath of the leader is getting stronger and stronger, which has made the surrounding air and the aura of heaven and earth appear to solidify.

"Stupid and not stupid are not people like you," Aunt Mei said softly and the breath calmed down in an instant.

"Oh, it's really unexpected that since he is the sixth strong man." The Taoist strongman was a little surprised when he saw Aunt Mei's tone.

"It's just that it's not the sixth realm of the Academy and the Supervisory after all," the Taoist master continued

Aunt Mei was not annoyed after hearing this, but said with a smile on her face, "Even if you are not the sixth strongman of the college and the supervision institute, you are still not an opponent"

After hearing this, the strong man said with a sarcastic smile on the corners of his mouth, "Blind self-confidence will make him die faster"

After saying a word, I saw that the starlight in the sky was brighter, and the light of the stars shining down shone the post station like the daytime. In the endless starlight, all the practitioners around the seven princes felt an inexplicable pressure, and a force was slowly consuming the true qi in their bodies.

The light illuminates the post hall loudly so that you can see the place like day in the darkness of the former city of the Buddha.

The emperor stood in front of the hall above the stairs, in the empress dowager hall, and countless Buddhist officials looked at the bright place and were silent.

As soon as the light came out, he saw that Aunt Mei had appeared in front of the Taoist strongman. The Taoist strongman smiled at the corners of his mouth and shot out the relaxed crotch with a long sword around his waist, and then all the Song practitioners in the post station attacked the Taoist monks.

The battle began without terrible impact and no loud sound. It was just the contest between a sword and a knife. The seventh prince stood in the courtyard and calmly looked at the battle around him. At this time, there was unprecedented peace in body and mind without any fear.

"It turns out that death is so calm," the seventh prince said, looking at the sky with a smile.

This sentence has no origin because the battle has just begun and the seventh prince has seen the ending. The practitioners of the Song Dynasty are extremely comparable to these Taoist practitioners. Although their cultivation is not strong, the practitioners from the Taoist sect are already twice as strong as ordinary practitioners.

Even if the Song Dynasty was powerful, it only existed for five hundred years and could not be comparable to the thousand-year-old power of the Qingtian God Religion.

The strong man in the sixth realm on the battlefield has become the main focus of this battle. There is no terrible pressure, no chaotic aura of heaven and earth, only ordinary fighting. It's just that this ordinary fight made Aunt Mei extremely depressed and shaken. In the face of Aunt Mei's attack, the strong man in the sixth realm of the Taoist door simply did not even resist the attack.

"This is the gap." Aunt Mei's face was full of helplessness.

The battle of the sixth realm can be ordinary or horrible, because they are already unlucky.

A gust of night wind blew up the prince's robe of the seventh prince, and even blew up the black hair of the seventh prince. At the same time, the strong man of the sixth realm of Daomen finally attacked for the first time, but this first ordinary attack had no resistance since Aunt Mei had any resistance.

Aunt Mei was directly shot away by the Qingtian God Hui in the long sword. She also entered the body of Aunt Mei with the long sword. Aunt Mei, who stood hard, looked at the strong man in the sixth realm of Taoism and the seventh prince with a desperate face. In this way, the gap here was the gap, which was the powerful capital of the Qingtian God Religion.

Qing Tian Tian Hui is destroying Aunt Mei's meridians in her body, but Aunt Mei can't get rid of it, because this is the power of the master of this world, not the power of mortals.

The seventh prince calmly looked at the strong man in the sixth realm of Daomen who was walking towards him step by step.

A gust of night wind blew the lanterns on the Buddha's street and rolled a few more times with the wind. Then they saw that all the four life-knowing practitioners who followed the strong Taoist sect in the post hall flew backwards and rose and landed with no breath.

The Taoist strong man was afraid to look at the ordinary face of the man in the thick linen clothes and the branch in his right hand held in front of the seventh prince, which was the source of this Taoist strong man's fear.

Lu Xiaoxiao walked to Aunt Mei and a fearless breath of the academy entered Aunt Mei's body to disperse the Qingtian sky, and then Lu Xiao sighed and heard the whole Buddha sighing.

The emperor of the Buddha's palace looked at the direction of the post station with fear, the Empress Dowager looked at the direction of the post station with a shocked face, and Zhang Peng and Yuan Qi looked at the direction of the post station in disbelief, because they felt that they heard the sigh of the whole Buddha in the man's sigh.

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In the Taoist Temple of Heaven, the drunkard Taoist and the sloppy Taoist stood in the courtyard and looked at the west. They both injured the bamboo stick of the sloppy Taoist, and the wine gourd of the drunkard Taoist had cracks, which were all done by the young man in coarse linen.

The master stepped into the Taoist temple. There were countless cracks in the Taoist robe. The black hair was also awkwardly put on his back.

"Really embarrassed" is obviously the voice of the teenager coming from the Taoist temple.