Heaven Civilization Salvation System

Chapter 70

Although the team of 5 people is long, the speed is not slow.

They were all soldiers, so they marched very fast. In just half a month, the entire team had already approached Chang'an City.

Far away, the sound of gongs and drums was heard first.

There is a guard of honor, standing on the small hills on the left and right, singing all kinds of welcome songs from a distance.

The closer you get to Chang'an City, the denser the welcome line will be.

It seemed that the entire population of Chang'an City had been mobilized.

Fang Zhe rode on the bloody horse, but he didn't have much emotion.

After fighting monsters all the year round, he obviously smelled something unusual. The people of Chang'an City, no, the people of Chang'an City are a bit strange.

No matter how much people welcome him, from the bottom of their hearts, they can see the disgust and fear in their eyes.

Looking further away, the tall city wall of Chang'an City is already visible in the distance.

He prostrated majestically on the vast land, like a dormant and sleeping beast.

In fact, it is.

Although the memory of Chang'an City comes from history books and people's word of mouth, I still feel shocked after seeing it with my own eyes.

Under the city wall, there are a group of officials below the fifth rank. They are all looking forward to the return of Fang Zhe, the "champion".

At the same time, on the city tower, the sound of drums that shook the whole city has already sounded densely.

The long line, wearing gold and silver armor, marched solemnly from the imperial city.

Out of the gate of the city, the blood-sweat horse was covered with a gorgeous waistcoat, pulled the frame and walked through the gate of the city, and walked to the gate of the west gate of Chang'an City.

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
Three sounds sounded like cannons.

All the war horses neighed together.

"Chen Fangzhe, I pay my respects to Your Majesty. Your Majesty treats you with great courtesy. I am so grateful!" Fang Zhe's voice pierced through the noise, piercing straight into the city of Chang'an like a loud arrow.

The welcome team that had not yet settled at the gate of Chang'an City seemed to be interrupted by Fang Zhe's sound.

After a little panic, only one person stepped out of the frame.

The Holy Majesty has been waiting for a long time in the Ziwei Hall when he heard that the Champion Hou returned today, so he asked the Champion Hou to dismount and go in person.

After hearing this man's words, Fang Zhe was not surprised. When he reined in the horse's head, the horse under his crotch immediately understood the master's intention, and followed the welcoming convoy towards the city gate.

Outside the imperial city, hundreds of officials talked about it.

From time to time, she cast her obscure gaze on Fang Zhe.

Fang Zhe sat comfortably on the horseback, and did not dismount, wanting to greet any of his colleagues.

In the imperial city, the bell of Xuanwu Gate began to ring.

The gate of the imperial city was slowly opened.

Fang Zhe was riding a horse and was about to enter.

Two imperial guards blocked Fang Zhe's way with their weapons.

"Champion Marquis! Please dismount when entering the imperial city, and please untie all weapons, and do not enter." The guard of the Longwu Guard said.

Fang Zhe looked at the two guards with disdain and did not speak.

Naturally, there was someone flattering and fawning behind him, and he scolded the two guards and said: "The champion is bestowed by the emperor himself. He can enter the imperial city without dismounting from his horse or sedan chair. He can bring weapons to the hall to face the saint. If you blind your dog eyes, you will also be defeated." Dare to stop it?"

The two guards looked at each other and lowered their heads at the same time, but did not move away.

Some ministers did not want to get into trouble, so they quietly walked around and entered the imperial city, heading towards the Ziwei Palace.

Fang Zhe stretched out his hand and opened his sleeves, and said with an unfazed expression: "I know that the emperor doesn't want to see me, so I ordered the forbidden army to prevent me from entering the imperial city secretly. Even if I dismount my horse and unarm me, you will use other reasons , embarrassing me."

As he spoke, his expression suddenly changed, his expression was solemn and majestic.

"But today, I have something important to report to the emperor, so I'm not in the mood to get entangled with you... Let me get out of the way!"

After finishing speaking, the horse's rein was pulled.

The horse flew out its hoofs and knocked the two guards away.

Dozens of guards left and right shot together in an instant, and all spears and halberds pierced in Fang Zhe's direction.

Before Fang Zhe could make any move, with just a slight tremor of momentum, all the blocking soldiers flew out at the same time. Now, his strength was no longer that of a conventional warrior, but more like a qi practitioner in mythical stories.

Regardless of the shocked expressions on the faces of the people lying on the ground, Fang Zhe rode his horse straight into the imperial city alone.

On the palace avenue paved with white fluorite like white jade, Fang Zhe rode his horse and galloped all by himself, heading straight for Ziwei Palace.

In Ziwei Hall, the emperor is already sitting on the dragon chair.

Hundreds of officials pay homage and enjoy the honor alone.

Suddenly I heard the rush of horseshoes, followed by a loud noise.

boom!
A door at the entrance of the hall was knocked down.

While everyone was stunned, they saw that the handsome and extraordinary BMW had already appeared in the Ziwei Palace with a person on its back, shocking all the officials and intimidating the emperor.

Seeing Fang Zhe appearing like this, everyone changed their color slightly and wondered why such a change happened today.

The emperor was also taken aback by Fang Zhe's sudden intrusion.

First flustered, then puzzled, and then hastily acted out extremely angry, as if suppressing his anger, looking directly at Fang Zhe.

"Bold! Fang Zhe! You are the champion of this dynasty. Whether it is you or the Fang family, who have received the favor of the emperor, how dare you be so domineering and inexplicable now, despising the emperor and the court? Are you really not afraid of copying your family and destroying your family?" The servant next to him jumped out and pointed at Fang Zhe, accusing him loudly.

"A mere eunuch, do you have the right to speak?" Fang Zhe sat on the horse, looking at the emperor.

The emperor frowned slightly, and kept winking at Fang Zhe.

Even now, he still thinks that Fang Zhe is cooperating with him and acting on each other.

"Fang Zhe! You are too presumptuous!"

"Fang Zhe! Are you really crazy?"

"Fang Zhe! What are you going to do today? But rebellion?"

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All the officials danced angrily, pointing at Fang Zhe and yelling curses.

But Fang Zhe ignored it and looked directly at the emperor.

"Champion Marquis! Are you a bully and dare not kill you?" The emperor asked coldly with a murderous look on his face.

At this moment, he finally felt something was wrong.

Fang Zhe in front of him doesn't seem to be acting.

He really did not come well.

Fang Zhe took the reins of the horse and rode the horse slowly into the hall.

The wolf looked around and just sneered.

Although the hall was crowded with people, looking around, there was smoke everywhere, and all the courtiers had wild beast-like smiles on their faces. Maybe they didn't notice it themselves, but Fang Zhe, who had been fighting monsters for 20 years, could see through it at a glance. their true identities.

Seeing Fang Zhe getting closer, the emperor's expression turned ferocious: "Fang Zhe! Are you really crazy?"

"I am the emperor of the Han Dynasty, and you are just a minister. Do you want to offend me?"

"Do you still remember who you are? Do you still remember the gift from the Han Dynasty?"

The emperor is so brave, he has been tortured completely by monsters for a long time. At this time, after being threatened by Fang Zhe, Fang Zhe was so scared that he peed his pants.

The servants on the left and right, as well as the guards in the palace, have surrounded and protected the emperor.

"Today, I have no intention of disobedience. I came this time only for the side of the Qing emperor." Fang Zhe's voice was full of confidence and decisiveness, and a feeling of contempt for the world's number one champion came out spontaneously.

Most of the guards in the palace are the sons of honorable nobles. They all look heroic and handsome, but in fact they lack courage, and few of them have seen blood.

Facing Fang Zhe's call at this time, they even took a step back, and slightly let the emperor out.

But those servants, although their legs trembled with fear, still stood in front of the emperor.

It's a pity that these servants don't know martial arts, let alone practice. At this time, they can't stop Fang Zhe who has already made a decision.

"Go away!" Fang Zhe flicked his horsewhip.

The force attached to the whip exploded out, setting off a wave of air, directly blowing apart several courtiers who couldn't dodge, and a strong momentum swept across. There was no harmony between the monarchs and ministers in the hall.

Including the servants, all their faces were covered with thick fluff, and they all lay on the ground, no doubt they were monsters.

(End of this chapter)