Chapter 23 Assassination

In December, the cold and sudden fall of snow on the wilderness covered the earth, leaving the northern front of the Song Dynasty and the Buddha in a stalemate, while the southern front had to temporarily give up the attack because of the assassination of the supervisory court. The cherry blossoms fluttering all over the sky in the cherry blossom mountains make people feel like they are in a fairyland. The majestic palaces of the Qingtian gods in the mountains have a different kind of beauty and pressure in the cherry blossoms.

The clouds on the top of the mountain can't see what exists clearly, but the practitioners all over the world know that there is the Tiandao Temple, the most powerful human force of Qingtian Haoyang. At this time, the goddess looked at the dilapidated Tiandao Temple without any surprise as if it was not the first time to come here.

Li Zizi stood in the gate and the goddess stood outside the gate. The two looked at each other without words, but the autumn wind told some unclear feelings.

"How long have you been so happy to see you?" said the goddess.

Li Zizi smiled and looked at the goddess calmly without saying anything, as if nothing could make any change in his face.

"Is it just happiness?" Li Zizi asked that it was still so calm.

The goddess was stunned and nodded and said, "Just happy"

Li Zizi didn't speak and his expression was still so calm that a gust of wind blew up Li Zizi's college white shirt and blew off the gauze scarf on the goddess's face. The peerless appearance hidden under the gauze scarf would be jealous after watching it, but Li Zizi in the door was still like that.

"If he knew that you were the goddess of the Qingtian God, I don't know what would happen," Li Zizi said with a smile, and the smile was as bright and innocent as Haoyang.

After hearing this, the goddess lowered her head and closed her mouth and didn't say anything. She was Xiao Qing. The Piaomiao Fairy in the Piaomiao Pavilion of the Holy Land of the Song Dynasty was Zhao Feng's fiancee, and the other identity that no one knew was the goddess of the Qingtian Church. Now in the face of the identity of Li Zizi Qingtian Haoyang in the world, she still has the fourth identity of Qingtian thousands of years ago. Haoyang's chosen wife.

"He is doomed to fail," Li Zizi said and then turned around and left.

Xiao Qing looked at Li Zizi's back and walked into the audience as if he had made a great determination, and then the dilapidated wooden door was slowly closed by the wind.

The viewer looked at the goddess who entered the audience somewhere on the top of the mountain. It was as calm and terrible as usual without saying anything. The wind blew and the clouds shrouded in clouds. No one knew what happened on the top of the mountain, and no one knew what happened in the Heavenly Taoist Temple.

"Her fate has been decided since a thousand years ago," the sloppy Taoist who came to the viewer and said.

The viewer is just reinctive to look at the north and look at the monitoring home of Lin'an in the Song Dynasty.

Compared with Zhao Feng standing in the courtyard of the Supervision Yuan, Zhao Feng stood in the compound. Compared with other government officials, it was extremely deserted and there were no officials coming and going. If it hadn't been for someone cleaning here, many people believed that there was actually no one living here. A butterfly fell from a leaf and flew by, which made the quiet Supervision House look a little angry. Zhao Feng looked at it. The leaf fell and watched the butterfly fly by.

"Where are you?" Zhao Feng said softly.

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On December 11th, when the news of the assassination of the Shenwu Marquis of Wuyan City came, the emperor threw a lot of things angrily in the imperial study. The waiter carefully cleaned up the fragments and did not dare to look up and speak for fear that it would be the emperor's eyebrows and his life would be over.

The King of Maple entered the palace. Although he was assassinated in the middle of the night, he was only slightly injured, but on the other hand, it also showed that the inspection court ignored it. That night, he only heard the voice of the emperor scolding the Maple King in the imperial study, which made the whole palace fall into fear. The emperor, who was called Renjun, started a fire. It's horrible.

Zhao Feng stood in the imperial study and didn't say anything. He just listened quietly to the emperor's scolding of the Marquis of Shenwu. He knew it before the emperor, but there was no way at all, because the assassin was a ruling priest. The people who came out of the thousand-year-old darkness of the Qingtian God Religion had tried their best.

The Supervisory Institute lost more than a dozen Dong Xuanjing and three wise practitioners before the ruling priest was seriously injured and fled.

"Brother Wang, it's not me who shouldn't lose my temper," the emperor of the Song Dynasty, who calmed down for a long time, sat on the dragon chair and said.

King Feng looked at the calm emperor and didn't say anything. He just stood quietly as his most trusted brother. He also knew that the southern front of Shenwuhou's relationship was assassinated now. Although it was only a minor injury, he was also uncomfortable. After all, if Shenwuhou died or the news of assassination was released, the southern front would definitely be in chaos. After all, the assassination of the commander will definitely make the soldiers and generals below uneasy.

"Your Majesty, the Qingtian God Religion will not be the only time this time that the Supervision Institute is not short of manpower to deal with it at all," King Feng said after a long time.

After hearing this, the emperor nodded and said, "I know, but it's difficult for the Song Dynasty to pull out people now."

As soon as King Feng was about to speak, there was a sudden panic, and then a waiter rushed in and knelt in the hall to salute. There were still a few memorials in his hand.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Feng has just sent these close folds to the Supervisory," said the waiter.

After hearing this, the emperor and King Feng were shocked and the emperor said, "Come on, present it"

The inspection court will not send a secret discount for no reason. There must be a big event. The big thing that happens now is the assassination of officials or generals in the Song Dynasty by the Qingtian Spirit. The assassination of Shenwuhou has just happened in the morning. It has not been announced that if there is another official, it will make the people of the Song Dynasty unstable.

After taking over the secret fold, the emperor's face became more and more gloomy. Finally, he threw the secret fold in his hand on the table and was full of anger. Zhao Feng looked at the emperor's expression and knew that the secret fold must have ruled on the assassination of the god Song Dynasty, but he didn't know what happened that made the emperor so angry.

"Three people were killed by the Kyushu Taishou, and the Holy Martial Marquis was assassinated and slightly injured on the way to the northern front." The emperor said the secret compromise.

After hearing this, Zhao Feng was shocked and said to herself with anger and soft voice, "It's so fast"

"The Xuanxiu of the People's Hand Cave of the Supervisory Institute lost 30 people and killed ten people, while the adjudicator left only two corpses," the emperor did not hear Zhao Feng's words but continued.

Zhao Feng's anger is now limited to his face and said, "Your Majesty, now the manpower of the Supervisory is not enough to deal with the ruling priest, it's better to take the initiative than passive defense"

"What do you mean?" The emperor looked at Zhao Feng and said.

"Continue to assassinate" Zhao Feng said fiercely on his face.

"But" The emperor instantly understood what Zhao Feng meant when he heard Zhao's words, but if he continued to assassinate, what about the safety of officials or generals in the Song Dynasty? It's just that before the emperor's words were spoken, he saw the footsteps outside the imperial study.

Zhao Feng and the emperor looked outside the imperial study at the same time and saw Emperor Zhaoxu slowly enter the imperial study in a royal robe.

"Father" Emperor Song and Zhao Feng quickly saluted when they saw Emperor Zhaoxu.

" According to Xiao Fengzi, the secret place of Anwei Lanwan in the Song Dynasty will take action," Emperor Zhaoxu said calmly.

After hearing this, Zhao Feng and the emperor were shocked and continued to salute without saying anything.

The house belonging to Lanwan's secret place under the night sky of Lin'an saw dozens of figures slowly coming out of the main house, and the red moon shrouded the earth and illuminated those figures. Some of those people wore royal robes and some wore imperial robes. Obviously, they were the first emperors who entered the secret place of Lanwan in the past 500 years of the Song Dynasty. Then they saw them giving up the middle road separately and saw people in ordinary clothes coming out.

"Your Majesty Gao Zong, Gao Zong's former emperor," the former emperor opened his mouth.

"Action" Emperor Gaozong disappeared after a simple sentence, and then those emperors and kings also disappeared in the courtyard of Lanwan's secret place.

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"The Qingtian God Sect has protected you for so long, and now is the time for you to work for the Qingtian God Sect." Li Sha's voice sounded in the dark and silent Qingtian Haoyang Hall.

And there are three men and two women kneeling in the hall. They are wearing the Taoist robes of the Qingtianhen religion, but their faces are the faces of Song people.

"We will never live up to the expectations of the teaching," one of them said and then turned to the Qingtian Haoyang Hall.

Li Sha looked through the curtain and smiled at the corners of the people who had left. He didn't know that it was just a sound that broke the silence in the hall after a long time.

"The remnants of the Yunzhou family, in charge of teaching and calculating" The hoarse voice of the great god of punishment sounded in the hall.