Starting from the imperial palace guards, his clones spread all over the world.

Chapter 467 He is also watching the show

Jin Jinliang's words were like a sharp cold knife, instantly cutting through the tranquility of the night. The cold murderous intent was like a surging undercurrent, immediately sweeping across the entire place.

In an instant, it was as if a pair of invisible hands pulled the surrounding temperature down by several degrees.

The warriors in this area felt a chill all over their bodies, a chill running from the soles of their feet straight up to their hearts, and a dense layer of goose bumps quickly appeared on their skin.

Everyone was secretly amazed in their hearts. The second-in-command of the investigation factory was indeed worthy of his reputation. With just one sentence, he could exude such a captivating aura.

However, his harsh words and strong murderous intent were like a breeze blowing over a boulder in front of Zhan Kui Huang Xingzi, and failed to have any blocking effect.

Zhan Kui Huang Xingzi was like a moving fortress, and he continued to move forward with heavy and firm steps.

He raised his head slightly, and the eyes revealed in the red copper armor were inlaid with blood marrow crystals emitting a strange luster. They glowed dark red in the night, like devil fire from hell, staring at Jin Jinliang closely.

The provocative meaning is obvious!
Jin Jinliang snorted coldly when he saw this, and squeezed out two words from between his teeth:
"court death!"

He had just made a harsh statement not long ago. As the second-in-command in the powerful investigation department, he naturally would not go back on his word.

Immediately, Jin Jinliang snorted again and shouted loudly:

"Take the sword!"

The sound resounded all around like a huge bell.

I saw a soldier holding two swords that were shining with cold light, jogging all the way and quickly came to the bottom of the bamboo building.

He knelt on one knee with quick and respectful movements, raising the sword high with both hands. The scabbards reflected the cold moonlight, like two silver dragons.

Jin Jinliang's body suddenly moved, and he flew straight into the sky, with the corners of his clothes rustling.

He waved his hand in the air, as if controlling invisible silk threads. The two long swords in the hands of the guards on the ground seemed to be pulled by some mysterious force, suddenly broke free from the scabbards, and turned into two silver streams of light, flying towards Jin Jinliang in the sky.

Jin Jinliang held the two swords steadily in his hands in the air, crossed them and accumulated power. The sword bodies vibrated slightly due to the injection of internal force, making a low buzzing sound.

He adjusted his body shape, like a hawk locking onto its prey, and aimed precisely at the war puppet Huang Xingzi on the ground.

“Catch the sword!!!”

Jin Jinliang roared, his voice like rolling thunder, shaking the surrounding air.

Immediately afterwards, he rushed towards the war puppet Huang Xingzi on the ground with tremendous force, like an eagle swooping down on its prey.

The two swords in his hands drew a sharp cross-shaped trajectory, and with the power of creating the world, he slashed down at the enemy below. The sword force was so powerful that it seemed as if it could split the night sky apart.

The man has not arrived yet, and the sword has not arrived yet.

However, the sword energy generated by the fierce slash was like an invisible sharp blade, leaving a deep cross-shaped groove on the ground.

The edges of the ravine were jagged and charred black by the sword energy, and fine cracks appeared on the surrounding ground, like a broken spider web.

Such astonishing power made the Dongchang guards cheer in unison.

Their shouts rose and fell like a surging tide.

Even the warriors who were watching couldn't help but secretly marvel at it, their eyes filled with shock.

This is the terrifying power of a third-grade warrior!
Although the move has not been fully performed, the power generated by the initial move is terrifying enough, making people full of anticipation and fear for the upcoming battle.

Zhan Kui Huang Xingzi was currently standing right in the middle of this cross-shaped ravine, like a towering mountain, standing tall and unshakable.

He held the giant sword in his hand upright in front of him. The giant sword was like a huge stone tablet, steadily blocking the sword energy that was chopped down by Jin Jinliang.

The sword energy collided with the giant sword, making a series of crisp sounds and sparks flying.

The red eyes revealed from his copper face armor were burning with violent flames at this moment, staring closely at Jin Jinliang who was falling from the sky at high speed.

Just as Jin Jinliang was about to fall completely, Zhan Kui Huang Xingzi suddenly bent his knees and his whole body sank suddenly.

The ground shook slightly because it could not bear his sudden heavy pressure, and the surrounding dust was shaken into the air.

Then, the three rows of bronze tubes standing on the back of his neck suddenly spewed out hot steam.

"laugh!!!"

Steam rushed out wildly, like giant white dragons, accompanied by bursts of shrill whistling sounds.

The surge of steam meant that his power had accumulated and was about to explode.

next moment.

The earth shook violently, as if being shaken violently by a giant hand.

Smoke and dust rose up and spread in an instant, covering the figure of Zhan Kui Huang Xingzi.

"Bang!!!"

Zhan Kui Huang Xingzi was like a ignited cannonball, rushing towards Jin Jinliang fiercely with tremendous force.

The speed of both of them was so fast that before everyone could see clearly, the two sides had already collided fiercely.

"boom!!!!!!!!!"

There was a loud bang, as if the sky and the earth were collapsing.

A huge impact force exploded in mid-air, and the powerful force swept across the entire arena in an instant.

The buildings and houses on both sides of the street could no longer withstand the impact of this terrifying force and collapsed one after another.

Broken bricks and tiles flew everywhere like cannonballs, drawing arcs in the air and falling to the ground around them, making crackling sounds.

The stirred up smoke and dust spread rapidly like a surging tide, as if it could cover the clouds and the moon, dyeing the entire world gray.

A powerful force swept across the street, and those soldiers and horses who did not move away in time were instantly blown into the air like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

The bandits cried out in terror, their weapons dropped, and they struggled helplessly in mid-air, while their horses neighed shrilly and kicked their hooves wildly.

Then, they fell down like kites with broken strings, landing on the gravel ground, and their life or death was unknown.

The terrifying shock wave even spread out and hit the nearby royal pond garden.

The weeping willows on the shore of Taiye Lake lost their leaves one after another under the ravages of the shock wave, as if a green leaf rain had fallen, scattering into the lake water and creating layers of ripples.

The huge noise generated by the collision hurt the eardrums of everyone present, and many people even covered their ears in pain.

Even the surface of the nearby artificial lake began to ripple and ripple under the impact of the sound waves.

It was indeed a terrifying battle between third-grade warriors. Just one move could cause such terrifying destructive power!
Almost everyone was shocked by the terrifying power of this attack. They stood there in a daze, muttering to themselves, their eyes full of disbelief.

And in the Shuyu Tower.

Xi Rong's face suddenly became filled with fear.

His lips trembled slightly, and he murmured:

"It's over... This is a complete disaster!"

He thought of much more than what ordinary warriors saw.

Especially at this moment, his eyes were staring into the distance, which was opposite the Taiye Lake, the emperor's new residence covered with yellow glazed tiles.

"Disturbing the Holy Emperor! This is a crime of great disrespect!"

"That person is going to be in trouble! I'm afraid even Jin Jinliang from the Investigation Bureau will be held accountable!"

"This is really a big disaster!"

The noise just now was too loud, like a thunderclap, which would inevitably reach the new house opposite Taiye Lake and alarm the emperor.

In Xi Rong's view, resisting the Criminal Investigation Bureau itself is a serious crime. If it also attracts the attention of the emperor himself, it would be a huge sin that no one can bear.

At this time.

Liang Jin, who was standing aside, smiled, with a hint of mystery and disdain in his smile:

"Disturbing His Majesty? That's not a big deal."

"The emperor was indeed alarmed, but he could do nothing."

"Now, it's not his turn to make the decision."

Upon hearing this, Xi Rong frowned and was secretly shocked.

Liang Jin dared to say such disrespectful words. Wasn't he afraid that it would be leaked and he would be punished by the imperial guards?

However, tonight only one of them can leave alive.

It doesn't matter what you say.

But Xi Rong didn't know that Liang Jin had already seen the situation in the new house clearly through his ability of fire eyes.

The emperor was indeed frightened by the loud explosion just now.

But he was very ill, and even though he was frightened, he could only continue to lie in bed and accept comfort from everyone.

Instead, his opinions were conveyed to the factory manager Wang Jin by the eunuchs.

Whether to do it or not, and how to do it, all depends on Wang Jin.

At this time, Wang Jin was sitting on the terrace of the pavilion, leisurely drinking tea and watching the battle on the other side of Taiye Lake with great interest.

He was also watching the show.

It seemed as if all the disputes in this world were just a farce for his entertainment.

As for the emperor, he seemed less concerned.

………………

the other side.

In the backyard of a small courtyard, the quiet atmosphere was broken by a soft voice of teaching.

"The opening chapter of 'Three Thousand Feet of White Hair' is titled 'Silver Waterfall Meditation'. It's like the icy spirit in the jade pot condenses a thousand feet, the energy flows through the Ren and Du meridians, and the hair turns white. I sit alone in the cold pond for three hundred days, fishing for dragons with a thread of sorrowful thread from the waterfall."

The old woman's voice was low and mellow, as if coming from the depths of time, with a mysterious charm.

"Beginners should soak in an icy spring on a full-moon night, using the Xuan Yin Jue to stimulate the flow of zhenqi from the Baihui point. Feel the sensation of ants gnawing at all your meridians, yet remain expressionless. At midnight, when frost lines appear in your pupils and half of your black hair turns white, you can enter the state. If you see faint red veins lingering behind your ears, discontinue the practice immediately. Otherwise, your liver and gallbladder will rupture and you will die."

The old woman spoke slowly, a serious look in her eyes.

I saw that in a pool, the cold air was everywhere, like a layer of gauze, covering the entire pool.

There were still ice cubes floating on the water in the pool, sparkling with a cold light under the moonlight.

The water in such a cold pond must be icy cold, unbearable for ordinary people.

At this moment, there were actually two figures soaking in the pool of water.

One of the figures had skin as white as cream, plump and firm, a slender figure, and exuded youthful vitality, just like a flower blooming in spring.

The other figure was covered in wrinkles, with sagging skin and age spots, and looked old and decadent, as if he was a witness to the vicissitudes of life.

It turned out to be two women, one old and one young.

The one who was imparting the knowledge was none other than the old woman:
"There is also a secret of turning sorrow into a dragon. It is said that three thousand sorrows entwine softly on fingers, which can break the ten thousand-foot-high peak of Kunlun Mountain. Don't say that silver silk is heartless. It will turn into a dragon only when it entangles the heart and pierces the bones."

"To achieve this state, one must channel all seven emotions into martial arts—tears turn white hair like knives, wild laughter turns temples into sharp blades. True Qi surges along the foot Shaoyin meridian, rising through the twelve layers of the tower. For every inch the hair grows, the spine grows three inches colder. When one reaches perfection, a thousand silver threads veil the body like living snakes. A foe who draws even a breath too close will be instantly shattered by the blades of hair, leaving no trace of blood."

There was a fierce aura in the old woman's words, as if she was describing an extremely powerful force.

When the old woman was speaking here, suddenly a loud noise was heard in the night sky.

The loud noise was like a heavy hammer, smashing hard between heaven and earth.

As the loud noise was heard, the nearby window frames were shaken and made a creaking sound.

In the pool, the girl couldn't help but open her eyes.

She turned out to be Zhao Yiyi.

She looked up at the night sky curiously, with confusion and curiosity flashing in her eyes, as if she wanted to figure out the direction from which the loud noise came.

The old woman reached out and patted Zhao Yi's head, causing Zhao Yi to cry out in pain.

This old woman was the person with strange hair whom Zhao Yiyi had helped during the day.

I only heard her say in a deep voice:

"Concentrate and be calm! It's just a fight between two masters, it's none of our business."

"Close your eyes and listen carefully as I teach you martial arts."

"Next, I'm going to teach you the Frost Blade Formless Style. As the saying goes, silver light passes through a thousand miles of frost, white hair becomes a blade, and snow becomes a weapon. A gentle killing technique that brushes your face, burying the stars three thousand feet below."

"To cultivate this state, one must bind three thousand white hairs to receive the essence of the sun and moon, melting the energy of the moon and sun in the dantian. Every curl of hair contains a sword aura, capable of leveling a rocky mountain eight feet high in the blink of an eye. This state is extremely dangerous. If one is not careful, white frost will gradually form on the acupuncture points of the body, turning everything they touch into ice slag. Eventually, one will be unable to eat or drink, and will be unable to approach others, relying only on the morning dew in their hair to sustain life, or even degenerate into a bloodthirsty demonic zombie."

The old woman continued, a hint of worry in her eyes.

Zhao Yiyi just closed his eyes, but seemed to think of something and couldn't help opening them.

She couldn't help but say:

"Mother-in-law, the direction from which the loud noise came just now seems to be the direction of Taiye Lake."

"And the emperor's new residence is right next to Taiye Lake."

"If there are masters fighting there, will it affect the safety of the emperor?" After Zhao Yiyi successfully completed the transaction with the old woman during the day, who would have thought that the old woman kept coaxing her into taking her as a disciple and teaching her martial arts.

What else can be said? There are very few people who can practice the old woman's martial arts, and Zhao Yiyi happens to meet the requirements.

In the end, the old woman even took out her ultimate weapon - providing tuition for Zhao Yiyi!
That’s right, it’s not the apprentice who pays tuition to the master, but the master who pays the disciple a monthly fee for learning martial arts.

This is simply rebellion against Tiangang!

But it was this unconventional move that made Zhao Yiyi agree.

Because the old woman gave her a lot of money every month, and she even promised to give her a large sum of money at one time after she learned a martial art called "Three Thousand Feet of White Hair".

In this way, Zhao Yiyi is one step closer to buying a house for Liang Jin.

He just wanted to learn martial arts, not do anything harmful, so Zhao Yiyi followed the old woman here and used the ice pool to practice martial arts.

When the old woman heard this, her face was full of confusion, as if she wanted to understand why Zhao Yiyi asked such a strange question:

"Why? You're just an ordinary citizen, and you're worried about the emperor's health every day?"

Zhao Yiyi shook his head:

"My man is a member of the Imperial Guards. If the Emperor is in danger, they are there to protect him."

"I was wondering, if that expert gets close to the emperor in a fight, will he transfer my man to protect him? Will that put him in danger?"

There was a hint of worry and concern in Zhao Yiyi's voice.

When the old woman heard this, she snorted in annoyance.

What she couldn't stand the most was that Zhao Yiyi was thinking about her man all day long.

Those disgusting and proud words of love simply made the old woman sick!
Immediately the old woman said in a deep voice:

"What are you thinking? If the emperor is really in danger and transfers your man from the palace to the new house, then the opportunity will be lost."

"Alright, keep listening carefully. I'm going to tell you about the Three Thousand Years of White Hair Returning to the Void Realm. As the saying goes: My black hair used to be tied with red beans, but now my white hair rusts the empty courtyard. Eight thousand grudges burn like snow, and every foot of white hair is a foot of darkness..."

Before the old woman finished speaking, all she could hear was the sound of splashing water.

It turned out that Zhao Yiyi actually got up and left the ice pool. She came to the changing area by the pool, picked up the towel beside her, quickly wiped the water off her body, and then began to put on her clothes quickly.

The old woman listened attentively and asked angrily:

"What do you want to do?"

Zhao Yiyi replied:

"Mother-in-law, I'm still worried about Brother Liang."

"I have to take a good look before I can feel completely at ease."

When the old woman heard this, her wrinkled face was filled with gloom.

She suddenly moved and left the ice pool. The moisture on her body was shaken away by her internal energy and turned into a hazy mist.

In just a moment, the old woman came to Zhao Yiyi's side, and put on a set of clothes.

The movement was so fast that it seemed as if the clothes floated over and were put on on their own. It was simply unbelievable.

Zhao Yiyi had just put on his clothes and couldn't help but look at the neatly dressed old woman in surprise, exclaiming:
"Mother-in-law, you are getting dressed too fast!"

"By the way, you're not going to soak either?"

The old woman snorted coldly:
"Don't you want to go and see if your man will be transferred there?"

"I'll take you closer to have a look, and open your eyes to witness the competition between masters."

"Don't waste time, let's go quickly and be back soon. If you delay your martial arts training, do you still want your tuition this month?"

There was a hint of helplessness and compromise in the old woman's voice.

As soon as Zhao Yiyi heard about the tuition fee, he immediately became serious.

She was just about to find a bamboo pole to guide the old woman.

The old woman had already spoken:
"No need, I'll fly you there."

"If you encounter any special situation on the road, remind me."

As she spoke, the old woman waved her sleeves, and an invisible force surged out of her body, like an invisible big hand, firmly grasping Zhao Yiyi.

Zhao Yiyi only felt that he was being swept up by this invisible force, and then he flew up as if riding on clouds.

When she came to her senses, she found herself already in mid-air.

The old woman was right beside her, and the invisible power was surging from the old woman's body, like an invisible big hand, holding Zhao Yiyi tightly.

Zhao Yiyi couldn't help but exclaim:

"Grandma! You're so awesome!"

The old woman said disdainfully:

"Stop flattering me, it's just an ordinary light skill."

"If you study hard, you will be able to do it in the future."

The night wind blew towards him, bringing a hint of coolness, and quickly dried Zhao Yiyi's wet hair.

The two of them passed over many buildings and pedestrians, but no one noticed that someone was flying in the night sky.

"By the way, Grandma, what's your name?"

Zhao Yiyi couldn't help but ask again.

The old woman replied impatiently:
"Didn't I tell you, flying-haired witch?"

Zhao Yiyi shook his head:

"It sounds like a title, not a name."

A look of reminiscence appeared on the old woman's face.

But soon, she shook her head slightly:

"I've forgotten my name. Just call me the Flying-Haired Demon."

As the two were talking, they saw Taiye Lake appear in their sight ahead.

Zhao Yiyi wanted to ask again.

suddenly!

Her eyes looked towards the ground.

I saw a long line of imperial guards, all armed with sharp weapons, running along the street towards Taiye Lake.

This made Zhao Yiyi hurriedly shout:

"Mother-in-law! Mother-in-law! The Imperial Guards have indeed been dispatched!"

"Fly slower, let me see if my man is in there!"

The old woman moved and landed on the roof of a nearby house, allowing Zhao Yiyi to observe the conditions on the road.

Zhao Yiyi's eyes were searching among the imperial guards, her eyes full of expectation and anxiety, but after looking for a long time, she still couldn't get the answer she wanted.

The old woman became impatient and began to ask Zhao Yiyi about the situation of the imperial guards.

After Zhao Yiyi finished describing the situation of the imperial guards, the wrinkles on the old woman's face became deeper with anger, like ravines.

She stamped her feet suddenly and started cursing:
"You damn girl! Where are your eyes?"

"This isn't the Southern Forbidden Army guarding the Imperial City, it's clearly the Northern Forbidden Army guarding the capital!"

As the old woman cursed, she poked the air hard with her fingers, as if she wanted to vent all her anger through her fingertips.

"That means your man is definitely not in there!"

"You can't even get such a crucial question wrong. You're really wasting my time and delaying this great opportunity to get on with my journey!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the old woman stretched out her bony yet powerful hand and grabbed Zhao Yiyi's arm tightly, her nails almost digging into Zhao Yiyi's flesh.

Then, she tapped her toes lightly, and her whole body was like a black lightning, carrying Zhao Yiyi and rushing forward rapidly.

The sound of the wind whistled past her ears. Zhao Yiyi felt the pain on her cheeks and her hair flying wildly. She was filled with guilt and knew she had made a mistake. She could only close her lips and remain silent, letting the old woman take her through the night sky.

Although she knew about the Imperial Guards before, she had never paid much attention to them and could not really tell the difference between the Southern Imperial Guards and the Northern Imperial Guards, which led to the misunderstanding.

The two flew in the air for a while, and the scenery below flashed by quickly like a slide show.

Soon, they saw that the Northern Forbidden Army was blocked in front.

The people who stopped them were wearing black flying eagle uniforms. The black color glowed with a faint cold light under the moonlight, and the flying eagle pattern was lifelike, as if it was about to spread its wings and fly into the sky in the next second.

These people were none other than the masters of the Six Gates. They stood tall and straight with stern expressions, holding weapons in their hands. They stood neatly at the entrances of the nearby streets, not allowing anyone to enter or leave.

Judging from their rigorous deployment and serious expressions, the area has obviously been completely blocked.

At this moment, the old woman stopped suddenly.

Her sleeves rustled in the wind, and then she flew lightly with Zhao Yiyi to the top of a nearby tall building. Her toes landed steadily on the tiles without making a sound.

"We can't go any further."

The old woman frowned and said solemnly:
"Masters from the Northern Forbidden Army, the Six Gates, and the Investigation Bureau have all gathered in front. It's a den of dragons and tigers."

"I, old woman, will go there by myself. With my skills, it will be easy for me to come and go freely."

"But if I take you with me, you'll definitely be discovered as a rookie, and we'll all be in trouble."

"So, let's just watch it here."

The old woman patiently explained to Zhao Yiyi, with a hint of helplessness and caution on her face.

After hearing this, Zhao Yiyi couldn't help but cast his gaze towards the other direction of Taiye Lake. With doubts in his heart, he asked:
"Mother-in-law, why don't we go to the new house? Maybe we can see more from there."

When the old woman heard this, her originally relaxed expression instantly turned gloomy again, and she spat in annoyance:
"You silly girl, all you have on your mind is your man! Do you still want me, an old woman, to go to jail again?"

"There is my old enemy over there. He is ruthless and merciless. I am not strong enough to defeat him now. I can only avoid him for now to avoid suffering myself."

"What's more, the location where the two masters fought is nearby, and we can see it clearly from here."

"Don't worry about your man all the time. If the Southern Forbidden Army makes any movements, we can see it from here."

When Zhao Yiyi heard this, although he was still a little worried, he had no choice but to obey the old woman's arrangements.

She opened her eyes wide and began to search around carefully.

When the people saw the Northern Forbidden Army coming out, they realized that something big had happened. They were so scared that their faces turned pale. They huddled in their houses, tightly closing the doors and windows, not daring to make any sound.

The streets that were once bustling and prosperous are now empty.

And there was indeed no sign of the Southern Forbidden Army being mobilized nearby.

At this moment, suddenly there was a loud noise coming from a distance. The sound was like a bolt from the blue, shaking the air.

The old woman's originally calm face suddenly tensed up, and she spoke hurriedly, with a hint of excitement and eagerness in her voice.
"Come and watch! It's rare to get the chance to watch a fight between three-rank masters like this."

"Especially someone who dares to fight on the other side of the new house without fear of scaring the emperor is a rare and once-in-a-lifetime event."

As the old woman spoke, she tilted her ear to listen carefully in the direction of the sound.

It was as if she could capture information through sound that ordinary people could not even grasp with their eyes:
"Huh? One of them should be an acquaintance of mine, Jin Jinliang, the second-in-command of the Investigation Bureau."

"Hmph, he dug out my eyes when I was in the imperial prison."

"I, an old woman, have always remembered this account!"

When Zhao Yiyi heard this, his heart was shocked. He looked at the old woman in surprise, with deep shock and sympathy in his eyes.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something to comfort the old woman, but her throat seemed to be choked by something, and for a moment she didn't know how to start.

The old woman seemed to see through Zhao Yiyi's thoughts, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, pulling out a slightly ferocious smile, and said with a smile:
"You don't have to feel sorry for me, old lady. This is all my own fault."

"Back then, it was I, an old woman, who cut off Jin Jinliang's lips and nose. He had to wear a mask to cover the lower half of his ugly face for the rest of his life, like a rat that couldn't stand the light."

"So when I was in trouble, and happened to fall into his hands, he took the opportunity to take revenge and killed me."

"Hmph! It's not convenient for me to deal with him now, so I'll let him enjoy himself for a while."

"When the situation changes, I will peel off his skin with my own hands and let him taste the pain!"

At the end of her words, the old woman's tone was grim and full of malice, and her face was distorted with anger.

Coupled with her empty eye sockets, under the moonlight, she looked like a ghost crawling out of hell, exuding a terrifying aura.

Even Zhao Yiyi was shocked by her expression and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

At this moment, suddenly another loud noise was heard in the distance, and the sound was even more violent than before.

Zhao Yiyi quickly turned her head to look. In the distance, beside Taiye Lake, on a street near an artificial lake, two figures appeared faintly amidst the rising dust...

(End of this chapter)