I Became an Anonymous Boss

He would not stop Yan Qixia from taking revenge, but he just hoped that she would leave him a way out.

Fengxue walks alone.

The blood stained Bai Xue red, and Bai Xue filled the blood stains.

Shirataki was walking alone, suddenly there was a strong vibration under his feet, he felt the ground tremble, and looked towards the imperial capital not far away.

"……earthquake?"

……

laneway.

The heavy snow cannot fall into this narrow path.

Kubo said that he can't fight and has no experience in fighting the enemy, but his foundation is too solid.

It's like students who haven't done the test papers, but who have studied hard for ten years, what they lack is not the ability, but the opportunity to verify.

He came with bare hands, and his moves were very precise. Spreading out his palms is the Buddha Kingdom in his palm, and closing his hands together is Wuzhi Mountain.

There are many supernatural powers in Buddhism, and they are very rich. Even martial arts also have the Tathagata palm, which is a kind of immortal martial arts that was pointed out from the land of gods and wonderlands.

Kubo's supernatural powers are all untaught. He realized them from under the bodhi tree. Whether it's the so-called Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand or whether the Vajra is not bad, he doesn't understand it personally. He can only say that when he reaches the level of practice, he will naturally be invincible , It's like a martial idiot who suddenly came out of the mountain one day, only to realize that he is an invincible hero.

Ku Bo found it quite interesting, but Liu Gui, who was his opponent, was not very comfortable.

It is not appropriate to say that it is Liu Gui, he is no longer Liu Gui, but an envoy of the Witch God Cult.

Liu Gui is best at killing the Heavenly King Realm, and his route is different from Cao Zhong's. Cao Zhong is breaking the vision of the Heavenly King, while Liu Gui is good at breaking the Innate Way.

There is a huge difference between the two. Once the innate way is broken, the king of heaven may fall, or even directly fail.

So Cao Zhong has the possibility of stepping into the Heavenly King Realm, but Liu Gui has no such possibility at all.

It's a pity that Kubo doesn't have the so-called "innate way", he is not a warrior, so naturally he doesn't have the innate way for Liu Gui to break.

Even if there is, it is the heart of the Buddha. The state of Arhat is already a master of Buddhism. This state of mind is mellow and unbreakable. Buddhists like to play tricks. The so-called scheming is useless. Singles, if they find their own Zen, are even allowed to leave the secular world.

What Liu Gui was best at couldn't take effect, so the sacrificial envoy also tore off the disguise.

Then it was still played between the groin.

Ku Bodhisattva had no killing intent, but just opened the Buddha Kingdom in his palm and manipulated the scenes in the Buddha Kingdom at will to suppress him, and he himself is an indestructible body of diamond, not afraid of being attacked by the envoys of sacrifices, so he has no flaws at all.

The priest's face sank like water. He still had things to do. Kubo's attack was unexpected. He thought he would deal with other Heavenly Kings. Now that he was trapped, how could he just lie down and let this monk Devastated.

The priest was thinking about how to deal with it.

Suddenly his expression changed, he felt a change, and his expression revealed a sinister sneer.

"Monk, you can sense it."

"The dragon and the snake rise from the land." Ku Bo said in a low voice, "It's messed up..."

"The dragon's veins are rolling, and the Forbidden City is about to fall." The envoy said in a low voice, "The plan has already been successful, and it's useless if you trap me."

"The poor monk really doesn't know what is hidden under the dragon's veins, but it must be very dangerous. I don't know what kind of monster is about to be born." Ku Bo slowly shook his head: "But the monks don't lie, the poor monk said he wanted you to keep it, You can't leave...I want to save face too."

"You!" The sacrificial envoy said angrily: "Give you three points of color, you open a dyeing workshop?"

"Anyway, your Excellency is also in the third-rank realm, and you can't be killed at all. Why don't you try my new move." Ku Bo waved his sleeves: "This move is called Guanyin sitting on the lotus."

"You are looking for death, you must be sick!"

"?"

……

On the overpass.

The two heavenly kings killed you back and forth, and the battle of visions was so lively.

Well, hilarious.

One side is singing gracefully and dancing with thin waist and light palms, and the other side is the sound of the piano chilling the autumn soldiers on the battlefield.

These two things are completely mixed and not going together, so in the eyes of others, it seems to be something that is not clear.

How should I put it, the scene is as noisy as a car accident scene of a symphony orchestra, and a rogue suona is needed to cure it.

Gao Rou is playing the guqin, looking contented, but she has already started to sweat coldly. The battle of visions consumes a lot of mental energy. Facing Xia Houmei, who is good at flirting, the psychological pressure is even heavier. If it is not very old, otherwise Gao Rouguang sees the celestial girl's happy face formed by the vision, and when he hears the melodious voice, there is a high probability that he will be timid before fighting.

She has no advantage, and neither does Xia Houmei.

After several confrontations, Gao Rou's guqin broke two more strings. She shook her head lightly: "In terms of cultivation, you are indeed stronger than me. You can be said to be ruthless."

"How do you know that I like grass and trees, not fuck people?" Xia Houmei asked back, she had been forced back a hundred meters at this time, it seemed that she had an advantage.

"Perhaps the Mr. Horn you used was made of wood?"

"No, jade is usually used, Ningxiang jade, if you can't afford it, it doesn't mean I can't afford it."

"Oh... so the men of the Hehuan Sect are so useless, are they all group embroidery needles?"

The two women communicated via sound transmission, ridiculing each other, and they had to maintain their demeanor on the surface.

But this kind of friendly exchange didn't last long, because...

"The dragon turned over." Qin Gu looked down at the ground, his expression changed: "The dragon and the snake landed on the ground... suffered!"

The earthquake was not an ordinary vibration, but a change in the dragon's veins, the dragon's veins turned over, and the earthquake followed.

The central imperial path was torn apart, a huge crack stretched from the Xuanwu Gate to the foot, and the faint sound of dragon chant came.

Cracks appeared on the ground, and the cracks evenly divided half of the imperial capital. Even the river under the Yingtian Bridge seemed to be cut off. cracks.

The worst thing was the Forbidden City. The impact of the dragon turning over directly left a very clear crack on the walls of the Forbidden City.

The city wall is thick and heavy, and even a slight crack represents its cracking and shattering. This wall is like being kicked by the giant of the door.

When the cracks appeared on the huge tower, the imperial guards who were still struggling to support were stunned. The ground shook, and the battlefield became extremely silent, only the turbulence of the dragon's vein turning over and the sound of the ground shaking. Suddenly, a long spear was thrown away. It penetrated the city gate and slammed on the crack fiercely. The energy contained in the spear exploded in the crack, and then the crack spread like a spider web, and the city wall over 50 meters was crumbling.

Yan Yunyan waved her hand and shouted: "This is God's will! Listen to my orders, attack in!!"

At this time, the sky was suddenly dark, the wind and snow were blowing, the ground was murderous, and the dragon and snake rose to land.

Three hundred soldiers rushed out of the darkness, rushed into the battlefield, climbed up the tower, and smashed open the gate of the Forbidden City that had almost collapsed.

Holding a silver gun, Yan Yunyan stepped into the Forbidden City first, and other soldiers rushed out.

At this point, the Forbidden City was broken.

Then... the siege battle turned into a chaotic battle.

Yan Yunyan stared at the Forbidden City under the cold sky, the Golden Luan Palace was covered with snow, very much like the Great Qin Palace that she remembered when she looked back many years ago.

Sailor Sailing said in a low voice, "My lord..."

"Slaughter at will." Yan Yunyan took a step forward: "Does not stay behind.".

She swung her gun and tore through the temporary defense line formed by the Imperial Army, and the force of the Great Vientiane Realm ran rampant among the scattered defenders.

In the midst of the killing, Yan Yunyan broke through alone, her silver spear was stained with blood, while she was laughing wildly.

……

The bedroom of Empress Daqin.

Yan Qixia heard the movement, she looked at the gloomy sky for a while, dropped the ball of snow she was kneading in her hands, and then turned her head to look at the woman who was dressed elegantly but couldn't hide her pale face: "She is coming, I will avoid it for a while ...so as not to splatter my whole body with blood... see you on the way to Huangquan, empress."

Chapter 510 Bloodline

This is not a war, nor can it be called a war.

War should be something more brutal, more stark, and more contradictory.

War should be used between different nations, races, skin colors, cultures, and countries. Some are for aggression and development, and some are for protection and persistence. War has nothing to do with good or evil. In the final analysis, it is a bloody war. Grinding meat, the teachers of justice rampantly slaughtered people in other countries under the banner of justice, without thinking about the future at all.

In a word, it is because of interests.

So it's not a war today.

Yan Yunyan is very clear that this is just revenge. Her revenge is for revenge against one person, not for profit.

Even if she entered the forbidden city, she would not get any benefits, let alone sit on the dragon chair.

Zhenbei King?That foolhardy fool is already dead, and the King Zhenbei is just a puppet she left behind, a fingertip doll that is easy to manipulate. As long as the blood is detected, it will immediately reveal his secrets. Otherwise, why does she always let King Zhenbei wear a ghost mask? Attending various places is nothing more than providing a convenience, but no one has doubted or considered such a thing at all.

Killing Zhenbei King is really not a difficult task, there are too many opportunities, and she can easily forget about these things.

Just like she has almost abandoned all conscience now.

The silver spear tore the flesh, but she would kill everyone in the palace, no matter eunuchs, maids or soldiers. If she escaped, she would not chase after them. Being able to survive, she really didn't have the heart to care about the life and death of that other person, she just wanted to let blood smear this gorgeous palace.Building an army here, hatred, made her not even have a trace of sympathy and pity.

Yan Yunyan was alone in the front, and three hundred soldiers spread out in the rear, sweeping the Forbidden City like a quiet killing machine. The scattered defenders of the Forbidden City in various places were hacked and killed like fish, and various buildings that had been built for hundreds of years were destroyed. Wanton trampling, the walls were soaked in blood, the scattered footsteps of the crowd kicked over the candlesticks and the stove, the flames climbed to the wall and the wooden pillars burned in pieces, some people turned into charred corpses in the flames, and some people suffocated to death under the collapsed buildings .

There are no so-called civilians in the Forbidden City, most of them are defenders, court ladies, eunuchs and the Zhao family.

This group of people sitting at the pinnacle of power in Daqin probably never considered such a situation. It is unimaginable that one day someone would enter their home with a knife and pull their hair like dragging They dragged it out like an animal, and hacked it to death, like slaughtering a lamb.

Yan Yunyan stepped into the entrance of the harem of the Forbidden City. This is an alleyway to the end, guarded by a large number of elite soldiers. She waved her hand flatly, and the sailors moved forward. Dozens of soldiers moved forward in less than 3 minutes. More than a dozen innates were easily tortured and killed, and the remaining soldiers were routed, and they really had no possibility of resisting.

At the moment when the army came in, the purpose of the remaining two or three thousand elite was very clear. The target was the warehouse and the barracks. The forbidden city did not have too strong war potential, just like a strong soldier was shot in the body Crucially, the severe pain made him unable to stand up, and he didn't even have time to breathe, so he could only become a living target for the opponent's attack.

Maybe he won't be ravaged to death immediately, and he will have the capital to stand up again, but this is meaningless.

Because a sharp knife had been advanced into his heart, Yan Yunyan had stepped into the harem, and came with a fire of revenge.

"Empty this place and give me some private space."

Yan Yunyan said lightly: "No matter what happens, don't come in."

The water warrior nodded.

After being away for many years, Yan Yunyan stepped here again. The buildings here have not changed, even the courtyard is still the same trees.

It was obviously covered with heavy snow, but the dormitory here was as warm as spring in March. There was not even much snow on the ground, and it was cleaned clean.

Yan Yunyan showed a mocking sneer, she was still an old woman who loved to enjoy herself as always.

She walked into the bedroom, pushed open the main door, and the ground behind the main door was a mess.

Yan Yunyan looked left and right, and seemed to be a little bit uninterested.

"You didn't even leave the dead guards behind?"