Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 900

The Wei Xiao army of the clan is divided into three, but there must be something wrong if they don't go to support Ximen.

Qiu Fan and Shen Muting went all the way unimpeded, and came to the square in front of the Yizheng Hall. Looking around, the Yizheng Hall was magnificent.

When they stood on the Temple of Heaven and looked around, three marble-paved floors stretched without end.

"They haven't arrived yet," Qiu Fan said worriedly.

Shen Muting didn't want her to worry, so he comforted her: "Just wait a little longer! They will definitely get there."

Qiu Fan gave him a smile, pulled himself together, and said with firm eyes, "Don't wait, according to the rules, I can only overcome the remaining difficulties. You just wait here for me."

After finishing speaking, she put on the mask without waiting for Shen Muting to speak, and walked down the steps with her head held high, straight forward.

Shen Muting stood on the edge of the Temple of Heaven, his eyes followed her figure closely.

As he walked, Qiu Fan shouted: "Qiu Fan, the leader of the Tianmu organization, came to challenge. I hope that the capital will follow the instructions of Chen Zun. If he can't do it, please abdicate."

"Qiu Fan, the leader of the Tianmu Organization..."

"Qiu Fan, the leader of the Tianmu Organization..."

Qiu Fan's voice was impassioned, and she repeated it over and over again, shouting it over and over again, until every sentence and every word spread to every corner of the Yizheng Hall.

The gate of the Palace of Political Affairs was opened, and a group of people came out from inside. The leader was imposing and elegant.

With a calm expression on his face, he said to Qiu Fan: "The western capital is an important place, and he is close to death, Qiu Fan, stop!"

Qiu Fan heard this, but didn't stop, and repeated again, "Qiu Fan, the leader of the Tianmu organization, came to challenge, and I hope that the capital will follow the instructions of Chen Zun. If you can't do it, please abdicate yourself."

Yan Ji stared at Qiu Fan's eyes and clenched his fists tightly. Seeing her insistence, he simply turned his back and closed his eyes.

The position of the capital is not something he can give up at will.

Qiu Fan's voice sounded in her ears again, but she was interrupted before she could finish speaking, followed by a scream.

As soon as Qiu Fan set foot on the steps to enter the Palace of Political Affairs, he was struck flying by the palm of a dangerous soldier who was closely protecting Yan Ji.

This Ming Wei Xiaojun is different from the Wei Xiaojun guarding the three gates. He wears a darker combat uniform with a pattern of wisteria embroidered on his chest.

It is rumored that the eldest lady of the Zong family only loves wisteria, therefore, only secretly trained people in Wei Xiao's army can embroider wisteria flowers on their combat uniforms.

Since it is a secret training, its strength should not be underestimated.

With just one blow, Qiu Fan vomited blood continuously, his limbs became limp and unable to move.

Her brain was distracted, and her eyes turned blankly, unable to find focus.

But her lips have been whispering, as if to say: "Sky Curtain Organization...the leader of the Sky Curtain Organization..."

When Yan Ji thought it was impossible for her to get up again, Qiu Fan was completely unexpected, struggled to get up, and staggered up the steps.

The next second, the landing sound sounded again.

Yan Ji couldn't bear it, turned around abruptly, and persuaded her: "Western capital, near death, Qiu Fan, stop!"

Qiu Fan was lying on the ground. His high ponytail was messy and scattered on her back. There was also a strand falling on the side of her face, stained with blood and sticking to the corner of her mouth.

Her bloodshot eyes were fixed on the first step. She had never thought that it would be so difficult to get there so close.

She couldn't hear Yan Ji's words clearly, she just stared at the first step, her lips moved up and down, and she was still saying: "Qiu Fan, the leader of the Tianmu organization..."

Yan Ji understood what she was saying, and his heart shook violently. Seeing that she wanted to climb the steps again, his heart was even heavier.

(End of this chapter)