Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 171 Raid
In an attic not far from the Imperial City Academy.

Long Xinxue, who was dressed in rough linen and sackcloth, was standing in front of an attic window at the moment. Opposite her was the school, and she could clearly see everything in the school.

Obviously, she has seen everything in today's battle.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the attic, and then Han Zhan and Gu Changqiu walked in slowly.

"Princess Nine." The two saluted respectfully.

Long Xinxue turned around, motioned for the two to sit down, and then poured three glasses by herself. For some reason, Long Xinxue liked to drink after the feud between the palace banquet and the royal family.

She drank a glass by herself and said, "No one has discovered it?"

The two of Han Zhan raised their glasses and said, "Ninth Princess, don't worry, we spared a few streets and let our subordinates pretend that we are going back home, and absolutely no one will follow us."

After a glass of wine, Han Zhan said with a smile: "Today, if Mo Chen wins, Long Aotian's plan may come to nothing."

Long Xinxue shook her head slightly, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Mo Chen defeated my proud imperial brother today, how could he be reconciled, not to mention, in the imperial city, there are some people who dream of seeing Mo Chen rise up and break with the royal family. The balance is already beginning to break."

Long Xinxue sighed quietly, with a heavy look in her eyes, "I'm afraid that Tianyun Kingdom will start to be in turmoil, but I don't know what direction it will evolve in the future."

Han Zhan and Gu Changqiu looked at each other in blank dismay, and said solemnly, "Ninth Princess, don't worry, we will protect Tianyun Kingdom to the death."

Long Xinxue nodded happily, "I didn't expect that my imperial brother would have already come together with the Azure Dragon Empire. Now, I understand what he and the imperial father mean."

It's not that they don't know the importance of Mo Chen, on the contrary, they know it better than anyone else, but they didn't choose An Ning, but chose to use Mo Chen as the starting point to set off a bloody storm.

"It's just that their ambitions are too great, and they are conspiring with tigers. Can Tianyun Kingdom be safe?"

Long Xinxue got up slowly, came to the window, raised her eyes to look at the entire imperial city, as if she was thinking about something.

After a long time, Long Xinxue turned around, looked at Gu Changqiu and Han Zhan, and said sternly: "Marshal Gu, Marshal Han, and the imperial city can't stay any longer. You choose a day to rush to the border on the grounds of hidden dangers, and secretly dispatch Suzaku The army, the Xuanwu army, is waiting for my orders."

Gu Changqiu said in a concentrated voice: "Ninth Princess, what about you?"

Long Xinxue said quietly: "I must stay in the imperial city."

Han Zhan's eyes turned slightly, and he said: "Princess Nine, Marshal Gu and I left the imperial city. There is no power around you, your safety..."

Long Xinxue smiled and said: "Don't worry, in this imperial city, I have my own way to save my life, and I will be fine."

"But……"

"Okay, for the sake of Tianyun Nation, please obey the orders of the two marshals."

Gu Changqiu and Han Zhan got up one after another, and went straight to their knees, "I obey."

……

Only Mo Chen, Fat Zixuan, Huang Xiaoyan, Gu Qinglian, Lian Rou, Lin Shishan and others were left on the academy grounds, and everyone was still silent in the joy of Mo Chen's victory.

"Mo Chen, I didn't expect you to be so powerful that you have left me as a mentor far away." Gu Qinglian looked at Mo Chen speechlessly and relieved, and then asked: "What are your plans next? "

According to the school's rules, if all students break through to the seventh level of Lingfu, they will be forced to graduate. However, Mo Chen is now a strongman in the fourth level of Yuanwu, and it seems a bit awkward to continue to be a student.

"The dean accepted me as a registered student, and I'm still a member of the academy, so I'll just stay at the academy for now." Mo Chen said indifferently.

Gu Qinglian nodded and said: "Students who graduate from the school either choose to make contributions to the country, or stay in the school to do things for the school. I believe the dean has already made arrangements for your identity."

"Brother Chen, you are almost ready to fight King Wu, we are brothers, you can't leave me behind." Fatty Xuan laughed, Mo Chen took Yi Lao's trick earlier, but it made his blood boil.

Mo Chen said with a smile: "Work hard, and in three to fifty years, you will be able to reach the level of King Wu."

"Three, three fifty years?"

Fatty Xuan opened his mouth wide in shock, and said aggrievedly: "Three or fifty years later, I will have passed the prime of my life, how can I still enjoy the wind and the imperial city, Brother Chen, can you think of a way to make me three years old?" Within five years... ah, pain, swallow, swallow, take it easy, take it easy..."

"Be gentle? If you dare to say such things in front of me, it's not bad if you didn't screw your ears off." Huang Xiaoyan hummed with wide eyes.

"Swallow, I was wrong, I was really wrong..." Fatty Xuan bent over repeatedly in pain, not daring to do anything wrong again, which made Mo Chen and others laugh again and again, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Immediately, everyone left the campus and returned to their dormitories.

Mo Chen and Fatty Xuan also walked straight towards their dormitory. Along the way, Fatty was still rubbing his ears and muttering constantly. Although he didn't know what he was muttering, but from the smiling expression, it could be seen that Out, he is very happy.

At this moment, a sharp gust of wind suddenly came from behind the two of them.

Mo Chen looked back almost instinctively, and saw two huge palm prints approaching them like mountains.

Boom!

In a hurry, before Mo Chen had time to react, he just instinctively raised his palm, and then there were two loud bangs, Fatty Xuan's body flew forward like a cannonball, fell heavily to the ground, spurting out a lot of blood, Personnel unconscious.

And Mo Chen couldn't bear it either, he was attacked by the opponent, and he was blown back several meters, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out when he opened his mouth.

"Fat!"

Mo Chen's expression changed drastically, he looked at the visitor in shock and anger, and said in a low voice, "Who are you?"

The person who came didn't speak. He was wearing a bamboo hat and lowered his head. He could only see two extremely sharp eyes. Powerful and terrifying killing intent flowed on him continuously. The hurricane rushed towards Mo Chen.

Rumble!
Another extremely powerful palm print continued to fall, covering the sky and covering the earth like endless stars falling, with extremely terrifying power.

Mo Chen's face was a little stiff, he had just had a fight with Long Aotian, and he had exhausted himself a long time ago, he was even attacked by this person before, and he was seriously injured.

But even so, he took advantage of the opportunity to sacrifice his long sword, and stepped out suddenly to meet the opponent's attack. Even though his strength at this moment was less than five levels, he did not retreat, because his brother was still lying on the ground. behind him.

"Flowing Cloud Art!"

Mo Chen roared furiously, and streams of sword energy surged out like tides, and collided with the opponent's palm prints crazily.

Rumble!
Countless terrifying sword qi from palm prints suddenly exploded in the air, only a loud noise was heard, and Mo Chen, who was shaken by a powerful pressure, kept retreating, his face turned extremely pale.

This scene made the mysterious man in the bamboo hat very astonished. It took him only a moment to kill Mo Chen in the academy. Under the sneak attack and serious injury, he can still resist his attack.

Mo Chen's strength seems to be beyond his imagination.

"Yuanwu Sizhong, who are you?" Mo Chen looked at the person angrily, and with one move, he sensed the opponent's strength.

Although the comer was at the same level as him, he had consumed too much before and was seriously injured by a sneak attack. At this moment, with [-]% of his combat power, he could not defeat the opponent at all.

"The one who killed you!"

The man in the bamboo hat roared, releasing the powerful and terrifying killing intent to the extreme, and suddenly blasted a series of terrifying attacks towards Mo Chen, overwhelming the ground, making Mo Chen keep retreating, and his internal organs seemed to vibrate violently.

"If you want to kill Ben Shao, you are not qualified!"

Mo Chen hissed, resisting the opponent's attack without fear, hissed countless times, it seemed that he was also notifying other people in the academy.

He never thought that someone would dare to assassinate him in the school, not only him, but everyone including Ye Qianzhong, Bu Qingyun, etc., did not expect that anyone would dare to do it in the school.

Everyone believed that after a great war, the royal family and the nobles of the imperial city left one after another, and the academy was the safest place, so everyone relaxed their vigilance.

Even Mo Chen also relaxed.

However, the enemy was extremely clever, seizing this moment of slack, and unexpectedly attacked Mo Chen, intending to kill him.

Mo Chen's body kept retreating. Although he was a little bit at a disadvantage, it was unlikely that the bamboo hat man wanted to kill Mo Chen in a short time. This made his dark eyes look serious.

"Who dares to be presumptuous in the academy!"

Ye Qianzhong's angry voice rolled over, and the powerful coercion shook the entire school, instantly making the eyes of the man in the bamboo hat shrink. Ye Qianzhong's strength is already known throughout the city, if he is allowed to come, let alone punish Kill Mo Chen, he will die without a doubt.

Obviously, he didn't want to die in vain.

"Death to me!"

The man in the bamboo hat ran away again and again, the strength in his hand was urged to the extreme, and the terrifying attack was like a roaring flood, trying to swallow Mo Chen.

However, Mo Chen is as stubborn as a mountain and cannot be destroyed by it at all.

"It's too late, blast me!"

The man in the bamboo hat had an ugly look, and instantly sacrificed a short sword, and threw it at Mo Chen. Then he no longer cared about Mo Chen's life and death, turned around and fled quickly, like a flash of lightning, and disappeared outside Mo Chen's dormitory in an instant. Killed by Ye Qianzhong.

Rumble!
A violent bang resounded in the courtyard of Mo Chen's dormitory. The short sword turned out to be a third-order blasting inscription augmented black weapon. The terrifying force kept hitting Mo Chen. Mo Chen hurriedly dragged the fat man's body towards the back Blast back.

Tick ​​tock!

After the terrifying attack dissipated, Mo Chen hugged Fatty Xuan's body and leaned against the wall outside the dormitory, dripping blood continued to drip down his arm, and the glazed body on his body was cracked.

He didn't move, just hung his head, hugging Fatty Xuan, motionless.

"Mo Chen!"

When Ye Qianzhong rushed here, he saw this scene. At that moment, his whole heart beat violently, and he even felt a little scared.

If something happened to Mo Chen and the two of them, he would absolutely not be able to forgive himself, it was his carelessness, it was his relaxation that gave the enemy a fatal blow.

Looking at the blood dripping continuously, Mo Chen and the two who did not move, and all the people who came after them, felt their hearts blocked, it was a fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"Mo Chen!"

"Little Junior Brother!"

"Brother Mo Chen, brother Zixuan!"

Huang Xiaoyan and the others' eyes were moist in an instant, they covered their mouths, tears fell down, their hearts were twitching and worried.

No one would have thought that at the time when they should be relaxing the most, there would be an assassination that should not have occurred, and at the time when they should celebrate the most, there would have been a surprise attack that should not have occurred at all.

(End of this chapter)