Mysterious Catastrophe

shhhhh!

On Aaron's bun, a shiny black iron hairpin suddenly flashed, pierced into the air, and made a sound of piercing through the air!

puff puff!

Between thoughts, the real 'Sword Control' is launched!

I saw a black light coming and going, and the three swordsmen had just rushed a few steps before they fell down inexplicably.

"Qixiu, Bailing, Biluo, Huangquan, Wangshu, Xihe... go!"

Every time Aaron said, a steel needle emerged from his arms and sank into the surroundings.

In the darkness, screams continued to be heard.

A man in black holding a crossbow was directly pierced by a steel needle from the eye socket, pierced his brain, fell to the ground, and even his brain flowed out!

Hundred-step flying sword, alone in the world!

As soon as Yujianshu came out, there were no enemies within a radius of 33 feet!

"This...is this Yujian?"

Daoist Zishi stared wide-eyed, looking at the black iron hairpin that stopped an inch between his brows, various expressions flashed across his face.

Envy, jealousy, shock, resentment, regret, regret...

"Is there such a way in the world?"

"Who exactly are you?"

Master Zishi looked at Aaron, vaguely feeling that Chongmingdao had made a big mistake.

If all the Taoists are like this Void Lingzi, then why is there still dragon energy in the world?

It's a pity...it has become an enemy.

And this may be a catastrophe for the entire Chongming Dao!

"Go to Hades and ask!"

Aaron sneered, saw the thunder light on Zishi's body, and knew that this person still wanted to resist.

"Ziyang Lei..."

Master Zishi burst into anger and let out a roar.

But at this moment, several flying swords with steel needles had pierced through his hands, feet, heart and other vital points!

Puff puff puff!

Amidst countless splashes of blood, the iron hairpin pierced directly between his eyebrows, completely ending the life of this true Chongming Taoist!

boom!

Master Zishi's body fell to the ground, and a little spiritual light went straight to Hades.

"The underworld?"

Aaron found it quite interesting, and then flicked the long sword, and the blood was washed away by the rain in an instant.

The iron hairpin and the small sword also fell on his bun, and one after another the thin needles flew back, arranged neatly in front of him, and were taken into his arms.

"Kill a person in ten steps, never stay behind for a thousand miles..."

He slowly chanted poems, his figure and the rain curtain gradually merged into one...

……

A few days later, a shocking news spread in the capital.

The official family accidentally fell into the water at night, and died in the morning...

The oldest prince ascended the throne in front of the spirit, but after all, he was still underage, so the empress dowager listened to the government behind the curtain.

But the Empress Dowager was also very old, and in accordance with the will, she appointed three Ministers Gu Ming to preside over the funeral of Emperor Daxing.

The whole capital is completely untouched, singing, dancing, entertainment, and gatherings to drink alcohol are prohibited...

Cai Shikou.

"Beheaded, beheaded!"

"It's still a high official! It's Jia Yan!"

"Ms. Jia fell from power and was executed directly? I'm not going to be a doctor. This is too much..."

A group of scholars who watched the excitement and were not afraid of big things talked about it.

Although it is natural for the favorites to be unlucky when the emperor dies, it is too fast, and even more severe!

It can be seen from this that the three Gu Ming are not kind!

Amidst the uproar, Jia Yan and a few unlucky guys were brought onto the stage with their hair disheveled, the knife and axe shouted angrily, and with a flash of the knife, they were decapitated!

The onlookers applauded loudly. After all, this treacherous official did not do anything good, but caused public resentment.

After the excitement, the crowd watching the beheading gradually dispersed.

Aaron was wearing a bamboo hat, looking at the announcement posted by the government:

"Hmm... There are so many meanings of sin against oneself, but there is a total negation, and I, a demon, are wanted?"

"Among the three ministers of Gu Ming, Tong Jing needless to say, and the other two civil servants are against me... well, I have no allies at all."

Looking at the announcement on the list that he was deprived of his title, Aaron sighed quietly.

The royal canon is gone, and although the Qi points that were recorded at one time before are still there, in the future, it is no longer necessary to draw a part of the Qi points from the imperial court's luck every day.

"Of course you can easily take away what others give you..."

"Sure enough, the most reliable is to snatch it yourself."

"It looks like... Minister Gu Ming cooperates with the power structure of the inner court, and it should be quite stable. Tong Jing is really shaking. After all, he has the military power of the imperial army... Master Shao Guoyi, it seems that he can still have a good time for a long time?"

Thinking of the swordsman in the army that night, Aaron narrowed his eyes slightly.

Chapter 813

Privy Council.

Tong Jing, the privy envoy and Gu Ming minister, has just returned from court.

Today, as one of the three major lifeguards, he is in control of the military, and there is a lot of traffic at the door, even blocking the streets.

"My lord, this is a greeting card from an official recently..."

The old butler was holding a thick stack of various postcards, and his brows were beaming with joy.

Although he was tired, he gained the Tao by himself, and the chicken and dog ascended to heaven. Now the concierge of this Tong's mansion has become the most lucrative position among the servants. Just receiving red envelopes every day can get soft hands.

"Let them come in one by one..."

Tong Jing ordered casually, and then said: "Don't be negligent... Those people who have been specially ordered before, if they come, report them immediately."

"Little understands."

Naturally, the post is not about who comes early to see who, there are various opinions based on official position, fame, and priorities.

How to arrange it properly is also a required course for concierges and housekeepers.

But as old people in the Privy Council, they naturally know the seriousness.

……

After half an hour.

Flower Hall.

"In this case, the old man will take his leave first... I hope Tong Xiang will think about it carefully."

With fluttering sleeves, Wen Ruoming had the character of a scholar, so he left without hesitation.

Tong Jing got up to see them off, his brows were full of dark clouds: "...to use barbarians to control the frontier army on purpose, you really are a scholar!"

Now that the official family is dead and the new emperor is on the throne, there are internal and external troubles.

The biggest hidden danger, of course, is the instability of the frontier army. After all, the scholars rebelled and failed in three years. If the generals in charge of the military make trouble, it may turn the world upside down!

This Wen Ruoming made a suggestion, hoping to relax the restrictions on the Hu people and show them softness. If necessary, they can be detained with relatives and old coins, and then check with the frontier army.

Tong Jing almost sprayed at that time.

Even a three-year-old child may not be able to come up with such a "good strategy"!

"Barbarians, tigers and wolves! They are more troubled than the frontier army... Besides, the new emperor is the son of the official family, and his name is justified. The most elite forbidden army of the imperial court is also in the hands of the truth. Why is the world uneasy?"

Tong Jing shook his head secretly.

Although I am very envious of the circle of scholars, but this time I handed in the nomination certificate, and after entering, I found that... it's just that, it's just that!

In the past, the noble and romantic that he envied unceasingly, now, it seems that he is out of the world, too pragmatic and not practical!

For the first time in his life, Tong Jing felt a little regretful.

……

At this moment, an exclamation came from not far away.

"Tongxiang...Tongxiang save me!"

It was Wen Ruoming, who had left before, and ran back in a panic, followed by a Taoist with a sword in his hand.

puff!

It's a pity that Wen Ruoming was caught up by Aaron before he could reach Tong Jing, stabbed his sword into his vest, and half of the bloody sword tip emerged from his chest, and fell to the ground twitching, apparently dead.

"The Void Spirit of the Demon Path!"

Tong Jing roared angrily: "Where are the iron guards in my house?"

Whoa!

The sound of soldiers mopping the ground suddenly rose!

Rows of elite soldiers in fish scale armor rushed from all directions, and two rows of archers with strong bows and crossbows appeared on the wall!

Ever since he knew that Yaodao had escaped, Tong Jing had paid enough attention to his own safety. These were all warriors in the army. After he carefully selected them, cultivated them as personal guards, and fed them with money, they were not only loyal, but also More capable of catching lions and fighting tigers!

As a privy envoy, he knew how to govern the army. With one order, the soldiers gathered together, and the swords were unsheathed without any delay.

There were even a few Taoist priests among them, just because they were afraid that Xu Lingzi would harm people with demonic methods!

shhhhh!

In the void, seven flying swords flew by.

A full-body armored soldier's eyes went dark, and suddenly he screamed and fell to the ground, dying of breath.

A flying needle flew out from the eye socket of his helmet, and killed another person!

'It's a fool's act to cut the iron armor with a flying sword... No matter how tight the armor is, there will always be gaps, especially the eyes! '

'And what I use is not a serious flying sword, but a flying needle! '

Aaron flicked the sword with his hand, and the three-foot green sharp edge in his hand let out a dragon cry: "Young Xiang, please go on the road!"

"Bold!"

A few Taoist priests jumped out: "Chongming Wuji, the heaven and the earth use the law, the real king is as anxious as the law!"

The ground seemed to become a little soft, as if it had turned into a swamp, trying to absorb Aaron's calf.

These few Taoist priests are all people who adore Taoism, and they have been canonized by the imperial court and licensed by Tong Jing, so they can use some Taoism in the Privy Council.

But it's obviously useless!

Aaron tapped lightly, and the small iron hairpin on the bun flew out, easily piercing through Taoist priests one after another.

"You...you kill the court ministers indiscriminately, there will be backlash!"

A Taoist fell to the ground, shouting with blood coming out of his mouth.

"There's a fart backlash!"

If it were another Taoist, even a real person, a real monarch... If you want to kill a first-rank official, Tong Jing, who is full of pine spirits, will immediately turn back and die!