You Are Strong But It’s Mine Now

Cross the Shifang Bridge, follow West Street to Yaozhong Tower Square, turn left and you will see Menqian Street.

The 'Menqian' of Menqian Street refers to Tianyangmen, the south gate of the Imperial Court. Most ceremonies, festivals and announcements basically start from Tianyangmen, so Tianyangmen is also regarded as the main gate of the Imperial Court. , the symbol of the imperial court, the most people's impression of power in Yanjing is the magnificent Tianyangmen.

As the sharp knife slid, Le Yu stepped on the main street. The first thing that caught his eye was the bright red trees on both sides of the street. The branches were covered with silver flowers. This shiny plant is also enough to light up the entire street.

The fire tree silver flower, which should only grow by the river, was transplanted to the street in front of the door. The cost is not to mention high. Even the "Fire Silver Division" under the Ministry of Industry is dedicated to maintaining these plants. However, even if the court is in difficulties, they will No one would propose to abolish the Fire Silver Division - when your eyes follow the shining fire tree and silver flowers all the way, and you see the magnificent and solemn Tianyangmen at the end, and the quaint and heavy Yaobell Tower behind it, you will feel the glory of two thousand. Years of history sticks directly to your face, mortals are full of tears, young people are full of pride, and heroes are ambitious... I don’t know how many brilliant people are standing on the street in front of the door to find their goals in life.

Not all splendor is embellishment, and some immortality requires ritual to manifest.

Entering the imperial court, walking on the street in front of the door is the fastest way. Le Yu looked to the east and found that the night had begun to subside, and the blue vanguard of the dawn quietly occupied the edge of the sky.

There was not much time left for him.

Sliding along the street in front of the door, Le Yu found that there were many people kneeling under the fire tree and silver flowers. They faced the sun, touched the ground with their foreheads, and lined up in two rows on both sides of the street. They seemed to have kneeled and worshipped all night. Some people had fallen asleep on their knees, but more people were kowtowing with red eyes and waiting for tomorrow with hope. 's arrival

Not only because there are rebels attacking the city outside, but also because the people yearn for real stability. It's not that the people of Huiyao should not be able to understand, what does the new emperor's ascension to the throne have to do with ordinary people? However, Emperor Huiyao is not only the ruler, she is the last line of defense of the country, a sharp blade hanging over everyone's heads. When the emperor is in power, the holy sword is in the air, whether it is officials, warriors, nobles, or aristocratic families, at least Feng Han, who was afraid of the Holy Sword, did not dare to indulge his violent desires, and even Bai Ye only dared to act in secret.

The two-year suspension of the throne directly led to large-scale riots and independence in the outer districts, the swarming of back-lighting organizations, the rise of the Statistics Department, the rise of the National Salvation and Disaster Relief and a demonic change... Perhaps change is an inevitable result, and disaster is the spiral of history, accumulated Conflicts will break out sooner or later, but people are creatures who yearn for stability. They would rather return to the peaceful old world that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, rather than take the initiative to step into a turbulent era.

People long for the new emperor, people long for the new emperor to burn out, and people long for the new emperor to continue the era.

Under the side view of countless people, Le Yu passed through the street of fire trees and silver flowers, and stopped in the middle of the street in front of the door.

The warriors in brocade like tombstones stood in the middle of the street, silently blocking the road in front of the gate. At the same time, the alleys and alleys in all directions came out of the Jinyi warriors one after another, and surrounded Le Yu without a single gap.

"You should be the last Jinwuwei in the imperial court." Le Yu said: "Ling Jiangli sent you all out? Is he really afraid of accidents?"

"There are still two military pillars in the imperial court, and the old man is one of them. Besides, besides Jin Wuwei, there are also Mulan servants in the imperial court. The oath of gold and stone, welcome Mr. Qin here. Please wait for a while for Mr. Qin, and when the ceremony of ascending to the sky is over, I will lead Mr. Qin into the palace to face the Holy Spirit."

"Interesting, that is, I have to send someone to inform me when I go to see Ming Shuiyun in the future?" Le Yu said with a smile: "It's 30 years of Hedong and 30 years of Hexi, don't bully the poor girl."

"I also ask Mr. Qin not to make it difficult for me." Commander Jin Wu said as he put his hand on the hilt of the sword. Even in the face of the future chief minister of the cabinet, they had no intention of giving in at all.

From the information of the Four Guards of Huiyao, Le Yu knew that the Imperial Court Jinwuwei and Mulan Servant were both guards trained by the royal family since childhood. In addition to the generals and orphans, there were also noble children. In the process of cultivation, a lot of spiritual influence methods were used, and the brainwashing of patriotic education Almost a daily task.

Moreover, there are too many spiritual seas in the Millennium Imperial Court. These guards have been in contact with the spiritual sea of ​​'loyalty' for a long time in the process of growing up. Their emotional desires are suppressed like a wasteland, and their will is comparable to looking at a picture without heart. Every one of the active rebooting masters is a tool person who only knows how to obey the orders of the royal family.

Although it may not sound very human, the Jinwuwei Mulan Servant has always been the first choice of the noble children of the Yanjing family. After all, you can grow up with the prince and the princess, and have a bodyguard who is close to the emperor, which can ensure the family for decades.

However, it is actually very difficult to cultivate guards who have no feelings. Not only do they need to be cultivated from an early age, but once they leave the imperial court environment, all kinds of emotional desires will soon sprout up one after another. There are even many guards who return home when they are old. I will soon apply to return to the imperial court as a guard for a lifetime - is it not a joy to live a simple life like a tool? What's more, because of their loyalty, the royal family has always been generous with their rewards.

But this also means that apart from suppressing Jinwuwei by force, Le Yu has no other way to go.

Even if Jin Wuwei didn't plan to use guns, at least they all entered the room, and there were even several of them. In fact, Le Yu has never experienced this kind of battle with fewer enemies and more enemies - in most cases, he bullies the less with more, and the strong bully the weak.

He crouched down to untie the blade assembly tied to his boots, and at this moment, Le Yu felt a chill on the back of his neck.

A familiar Morihan murderous intent aroused goosebumps all over his body.

The next second, the gun sounds!

boom!

The bullet passed through the knee and shot out a cloud of blood!

Commander Jin Wu groaned, knelt down and covered the wound on his knee, and shouted loudly: "Be careful to cover, there are snipers!"

boom!

There was another bang, and a Jin Wuwei who was closest to Le Yu was shot in the knee, fell down with a wailing, and was dragged into the alley for treatment by the teammates next to him. Commander Jinwu reluctantly stood up, but the next shot shot through his other knee!

His legs could no longer support his weight, and his heavy body could only fall down helplessly. The warrior in the golden clothes next to him resolutely hugged the commander and retreated to the nearby shelter, but Commander Jinwu was staring closely behind Le Yu. He took out a signal firework and launched it at Yao Clock Tower, and said loudly:

"It's the instant destroyer! The location is at the top of the Yao Bell Tower! Be careful to hide! Continue the mission!"

Instant Destroyer!

Le Yu couldn't help but look back at the towering Yaozhong Tower behind him, but in the next second, a shot blasted the floor on his heels, and the aftermath of the explosion pushed Le Yu's Quick Knife Boots to slide forward.

"With us here, can you still be burdened?"

At the top of the Yao Bell Tower, at the center of the huge circular clock, a long gun woven with blue butterfly wings quietly stretched out. Behind the center of the circle is the repair room of Yaozhong Tower. At this time, Ning Xinyuan's whole body is lying on the ground in the repair room, her eyes, front sight, and target are three o'clock and one line. Her breathing and heartbeat are almost nonexistent. fort!

Beside Ning Xinyuan, Yan Yi observed the movement on the street in front of the door with a monocular, and said, "Remember the sign of the noodle shop, fifth from the bottom, third from the right."

boom!

"The signboard of the Annan study, the fourth from the bottom and the fourth from the left."

boom!

"Chrysanthemum goes downstairs and signs, next, first left."

boom!

"Eternal glory plaque, next five."

Ning Xinyuan didn't shoot, Yan Yi clicked: "I didn't ask you to shoot him, you can shoot the floor beside his feet. Why doesn't he leave? Don't you believe us?"

While speaking, vortex lightning suddenly appeared all over Yan Yi's body, and she jumped back gently, crossing the entire repair room like a thunder fox, just pinching the brocade warrior who was about to come in, pinching her neck and crushing it to the ground. Knock out the brocade warrior.

She returned to the position of the observation hand, looked at the red-haired man who was waving at them through the monocular, and smiled softly: "Let's go, we are here to keep you safe on the road."

Le Yu stopped waving his hand, slid his sharp knife boots with all his might, and charged towards Tianyangmen without any scruples.

On the way, whenever Jin Wuwei wanted to rush out to intercept Le Yu, he would be pierced through the knee by the soul-chasing instant shot.

Just one shot of a long gun and one instant extinction is enough to suppress the long street for ten miles, and no one dares to move!

Under the watchful eyes of Jinwuwei, Le Yu crossed the street in front of the door like no one, and was only one step away from the imperial court!

In front of Tianyangmen is the Gaozu Statue Square. The young and handsome Gaoyao has his back to the imperial court and facing the south. He is holding the holy sword in both hands. It has been repaired in successive dynasties, and it has overlooked the world for two thousand years.

At this time, the music finally stopped. He was not shocked by the statue of Emperor Gaozu, nor because the closed Tianyangmen suddenly rumbled open, but because a person walked out of the Tianyangmen.

An old man.

An old man wearing a long golden silk robe, long silver hair, fringed red boots, and a straight waist.

Le Yu silently removed the blade assembly, without fear, and walked towards the old man step by step. The closer he got, the more tense Le Yu became, his muscles tightened, his hands overflowing with light, and thousands of dueling tactics flashed through his mind.

However, none of the strategies can achieve a 1% win rate.

Under this huge gap in combat power, all tricks are just bubbles that burst at the touch of a button, and all skills are like a child's hilarious Meow Boxing.

The distance between the two sides is twenty meters, ten meters, five meters.

Finally, Le Yu came face to face with the old man.

The next second, the old man passed Le Yu's shoulders, completely ignoring the red-haired Bai Xuejun, and strode into the distance.

Le Yu froze in place for three seconds, then suddenly turned to look at the old man: "Principal, where are you going?"

"Frontline." Cha Huan didn't look back: "The students are all working **** the battlefield, and now it's my principal's turn."

Le Yu asked, "Aren't you going to stop me?"

Cha Huan sneered: "Do you know when my most glorious moment was? It wasn't that I became the principal or the head of the department, but the night I escaped from Yanjing... It was raining that night. The night sky is very dark, the road is invisible in the suburbs, and there are chasers behind me, I fell many times, but every time I fell, I laughed, and every step I took, I felt my body was full of courage, because I followed through. My own will! Maybe I can't be a famous minister like Wen Zhandao, and I can't become a martial arts master like Xu Wufu in this life, but even if I swallowed my breath on the spot, I would be willing, because I lived my life and lived my life. A unique tea party!"

"So, do what you want. Even if the sky falls, the principal can help you carry it for a while."

After saying that, Cha Huan jumped up and jumped up, flying boots up in the wind, walking on the Yanjing with an extremely arrogant posture, rushing towards the fire-filled city wall.

Le Yu watched Cha Huan's back, and suddenly felt that the blood of the immortal was also boiling, and his body was full of power. With his head held high, he passed through Tianyangmen and entered the glorious core of power - the Imperial Court!

It was quiet in the imperial court, and the beautiful Mulan servants stood around, but they ignored Le Yu and let Le Yu cross the Golden Bridge, pass through the front garden, pass through the Golden Palace, and approach the tallest building in the imperial court step by step - Deng Rooftop!

despair!

When the sound of steel-soled boots resounded through the Tiantian Garden, all the court officials who were kneeling turned back and greeted the arrival of Le Yu with unbelievable eyes.

Manchao purple and blue are lined up on both sides, facing the sky platform and kneeling. The sky was already blue, and Le Yu did not have the slightest gap to stay. Meteor strode onto the long blue brick road, and while the officials on both sides were watching, he moved towards the sky platform.

The minister who knelt down at the very front was the chief assistant of the cabinet of the golden-edged purple robe, and he was the only general in the imperial court to leave. But he didn't seem to hear Le Yu's footsteps, and let Le Yu pass by him, even if the other cabinet ministers next to him kept secretly shouting and said nothing.

Beside the platform, a graceful and luxurious old woman sat on a jade seat, watching the arrival of Le Yu with a complicated expression. But she didn't have any words either, acquiescing to all of Le Yu's actions.

despair!

When Le Yu set foot on the white jade steps to the rooftop, the Zilan officers finally couldn't help but stir up—according to etiquette, only the royal family can step on the rooftop! Climbing to the sky is just like the throne, it is a symbol of imperial power, and absolutely no arrogance is allowed!

However, the empress dowager and the chief minister of the cabinet did not say anything~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They could only suppress the anger in their hearts, and watched the red-haired Bai Xuejun ascend to the sky step by step!

There are hundreds of steps on the roof, Le Yu looked from a distance, and saw a figure standing at the end of the roof. He climbed up step by step, Yan Jing was crawling under his feet, and all beings were insignificant in his eyes!

When the first ray of morning light pierced the night, crossed the city wall, passed through Tianyangmen, and fell to the top of the roof, Le Yu finally crossed the hundred steps and reached the roof.

The dazzling sunlight crossed his shoulders and shone on the person in front of him. The glare was so dazzling that Le Yu couldn't help squinting his eyes.

At this moment, the clear water clouds are brighter and more moving than ever, with gilded double phoenix swaying in their hair, and wearing a snow-white dress decorated with countless gold beads and tassels. The morning light shines, as bright as the sun rises, watch it quietly, and burn like the waves of the flowers.

Holy and pure, luxurious and proud.

However, even more dazzling than the clothes, it was the sacred blazing light above the sun, which circulated on her constantly, like a flying dragon, graceful like a dragon. Even the moment Le Yu, who has the physique of immortal blood, looked directly at her, he felt a vast and mighty force suppressing the spirit overwhelmingly and shocking the soul!

Ming Shuiyun stared at Le Yu, the corners of his mouth raised a little bit, but the light in his eyes slowly dimmed. She reached out to Le Yu and said softly:

"You are here, my scabbard."

Le Yu took her hand, like a courtier kneeling on one knee.

"Here I am, my keeper."

PS: Hey, in my conception, the scene of Le Yu passing through the court and officials should be very handsome, but unfortunately I can't write it.

any more tonight?