The beginning of the king guards the Great Wall

She glared at Jiang Ming bitterly, her red lips parted slightly, and said in a trembling and low voice: "Jiang Aiqing, come and help me."

She couldn't say the word "save", so she used the word "fu" instead.

"Don't panic, Your Majesty, the minister is here!"

Jiang Ming nodded in satisfaction, Yu Jian flew down, caught Wu Zetian, and landed firmly on the ground.

The people gathered in a circle, staring blankly.

"What's the matter with this romantic feeling? Have I read too many love stories?"

"The empress is beautiful, and at the same time she is the number one martial artist in the Tang Dynasty. Even if the opponent is a sword fairy, she is worthy."

"What sword fairy? That's Mr. Jiang Ming, who came to Chang'an last month."

"Ah, it turned out to be Lord Jiang Ming who inscribed poems on the Vermilion Bird's Gate. With his immoral appearance, I thought he was a sword fairy descending to earth."

"By the way, do you think the Queen and Lord Jiang are a good match?"

"Feel the same!"

"Seconded!"

The corner of Jiang Ming's mouth curled up, and he said lightly, "Your Majesty, they all said that we are a good match."

Wu Zetian wanted to hit someone, but considering the countless pairs of eyes around her, she narrowed her eyes and secretly exerted force with her five fingers on Jiang Ming's arm.

hiss. . .These girls are really pinching!

Jiang Ming gasped in pain, but on the surface he remained motionless, even showing a handsome smile.

Enduring the severe pain, he moved closer to Wu Zetian's ear, imitating her way before and said: "Jiang Aiqing, come and help me."

A breath of hot air puffed behind the ears and on the neck, Wu Zetian's delicate body stiffened and trembled involuntarily.

Chapter 84: No martial arts

"you!"

Wu Zetian stared at Jiang Ming slightly sullenly.

She felt that she had been molested, by a scum whose rank was not enough to be a diamond.

Well, this slag is a little different.

What was even more unacceptable was that she actually felt her heart beating faster.

This feeling of blushing and heartbeat, the coexistence of shame and joy, should have appeared on an ignorant girl, definitely not a mature empress like her.

She tried her best to cover up her gaffe, and Yu Zhang gave Jiang Ming a gentle push.

Jiang Ming took a step back knowingly, raised his eyebrows at her, and said loudly: "Dear Your Majesty, please allow me to subdue the traitor."

With tens of thousands of eyes watching, he must give Wu Zetian enough respect to maintain her majesty in the hearts of the people.

Otherwise, Wu Zetian might behead the dog the next day because he entered the palace with his left foot first.

"Ah."

Wu Zetian nodded lightly, she was still the empress who was overbearing: "Thank you Jiang Aiqing."

Come on, if you have this sentence, you won't be afraid that she will turn her face against others. . .Jiang Ming Yujian took off and rushed straight to the top floor of Zhaixing Building.

On the way here, he had already guessed the enemy's purpose.

Wu Zetian will not be taken away by Di Jun for a while, but Ming Shiyin must not let him run away this time.

The golden light swept over the top floor of the [-]-meter-high building, and Jiang Ming saw Li Yuanfang fighting with Liu Zhe, while Ming Shiyin had already fled and turned into a white spot in the sky.

Li Yuanfang looked up at Jiang Ming: "Bad guy, you go after that warlock, leave it to me!"

Liu Zhe consumed a lot of energy in the formation, and now his combat power was greatly reduced, only not much stronger than Li Yuanfang.

The latter can completely entangle Liu Zhe and prevent him from escaping on the premise of protecting his own safety.

Jiang Ming nodded: "Okay, just hold on."

Hearing this, Liu Zhe breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, he still has a hole card, and he can get rid of Li Yuanfang's entanglement with a serious injury, but if Jiang Ming also gets involved, there is really no hope.

Stupid Datang people actually think that a hybrid demon can hold back my uncle. . .Liu Zhe sneered in his heart.

Suddenly, an incomparably fierce sword qi pierced through his chest.

Liu Zhe turned his head with difficulty, only to see Jiang Ming Yujian going east, pointing at him before leaving.

Young man, you don't speak Wude. . .Liu Zhe's cheeks twitched.

Seeing this, Li Yuanfang was shocked, and subdued Liu Zhe in one go.

In the sky above Chang'an, a white figure fled quickly.

Ming Shiyin never imagined that Jiang Ming would crack his plan so quickly, even Jiang Ziya's soul was sealed.

The moment he saw Jiang Ming, he panicked.

Lord Dijun has a strong soul, even if he can't win Wu Zetian, he won't be wiped out, I'd better go first, and come to Chang'an to meet him when I have a chance in the future. . .Thinking of this, Ming Shiyin stepped up a little faster.

"Ming Shiyin, it really is you!"

A cold voice came from behind, and Ming Shiyin trembled all over.

Turning his head a little bit, it was Jiang Ming Yujian coming.

Jiang Ming stood in front of him, and looked at the white-clothed warlock coldly: "I used a fake face, no wonder I felt familiar with you the first time I saw you."

"You're still so smart."

Ming Shiyin shook his head bitterly, and wiped his face with his hand.

His countenance became unreal, and finally returned to its original form.

Beautiful, but without the iconic smile.

He couldn't smile.

"Two layers of bait, I thought the plan was perfect, but I never thought that even the demigod-level Jiang Ziya would be sealed by you."