Proudly follow your heart

Seeing his movements, Jun Zhanran knew something was wrong, "Hold your breath!"

Covering their noses with their sleeves, everyone hurriedly held their breath, just as the snow and rain continued, and the medicine in Huang Xuan's hand was scattered with the wind and snow, it was not easy to distinguish which was snow and which was poison.

What Huangxuan wanted was this moment, during the moment when they were holding their breath to avoid the poison, several dark lights suddenly struck!

Jun Zhanran recognized it at a glance, "Feng Lei Yin!"

Nangong Cangao was pushed by the people around him, and Jun Zhanran stood in front of him, with his sleeves rolled up, reaching out to meet him.

At the moment, he didn't care to hold his breath anymore, "Zhan Ran, be careful!"

The strength of the palm softened, and the wind and thunder seemed to be drawn, and slowly moved forward. Seeing this, a dozen men in black came out from the dark place. They all had black scarves tied around their necks, wrapped with gold threads, and they were all dressed as royal guards.

Jun Zhanran is not the first time to deal with Fengleiyin, and he has a well-thought-out plan. What worries him is that the poison Huangxuan released does not know why.

Suddenly, a coldness passed by his skin, and with a bark, Jun Zhan felt pain in his ribs.

More than a dozen swords came one after another, and the moves were fatal. Of course Chu Zhaoren was not Huang Xuan.Jun Zhanran followed Fengleiyin and had no time to take care of himself, so he could only dodge. The familiar figure suddenly stood in front of him, "They are looking for death!"

Seeing that he was injured, Nangong Cang Ao was furious, and he drew his saber, the blade buzzed, and the red light became even brighter, turning the wind and snow into a deep red.

This knife is as bright as the scorching sun and as red as fresh blood.

The snow flakes were rolled up by the blade and whizzed past. The man who had just hurt Jun Zhanran knew the danger was approaching, and wanted to retreat, but there was no way to avoid it. No matter where he retreated, the light of the blade followed him like a shadow, and he couldn't get away.

He was terrified, but Nangong Cang Ao wanted him to be afraid, so he didn't kill him with one knife. The knife was chained, and each knife was more mysterious than the other. Come.

No matter how unbearable it was, the miserable howl finally burst out.

"It's too noisy." After the knife was finished, the screams stopped abruptly, and the head was thrown away. Seeing the corpse lying down as if it had been chopped alive, Nangong Cang Ao shook the blood on the knife and sneered, "I have never killed you with a knife. It's a pity to tell you what regret is."

The soldiers and horses behind him cheered, and all the hidden guards were shocked.

Nangong Cangao's sword technique is more exquisite than before, and his skill is even more unfathomable. They have heard of his reputation for a long time, but never imagined that it is much more powerful than the rumors. The death of the same robe in front of them is so miserable. Don't dare to neglect.

Without saying a word, they retreated together, and dozens of wind and thunder scattered flowers like a goddess, and threw them at Jun Zhanran and the others.

A few wind and thunder Yinjun can pick it up, and dozens of them.Even hundreds of pieces, how to connect?

Fengleiyin has a lot to do with the Nangong family, and the dark guard was originally founded by Nangong Jin when it existed. Seeing this thing again, Ye Xiao shouted and cursed angrily, but had to dodge.

Once this firearm touches the body and explodes, life is worse than death even if it is not dead.

Throwing himself to cover Jun Zhanran under him, Nangong Cangao no longer cared about how other people would respond. The two of them hid under the stone steps in front of the hall, only listening to the bang, shaking the world.

Explosions sounded one after another, and some soldiers were affected by the loud noise and fell to the ground, and there was a mess outside the palace gate in the blink of an eye.

Some people unfortunately inhaled the poison and started to lose their mind. Those with profound skills can still wave their palms to disperse it.

Jun Zhanran pulled someone over to check carefully, and immediately knew what kind of poison was poisoned. The poisoned person was unconscious and hurt others and himself. Although the poison was severe, it was not difficult for him to deal with it. It takes a lot of time to take the medicine, but there is no time to find an imperial doctor and ask him to prescribe the medicine.

"This is what I carry with me. It is poison, but it can also be used as medicine." He took out a porcelain bottle, "There is medicine in it that can remove this poison, but there is also deadly poison. Let them take a small amount and stabilize it first." Stay and talk, and try to understand each other later.”

Arsenic to one, honey to another, it is poison or medicine, it depends on how to use it, medicine and poison belong to the same family.

Xiao Hu quickly took the porcelain bottle and divided it up. Although the poisoned person will struggle between life and death, it is better than going crazy and hurting others and himself.

Behind them, Xisu soldiers and horses under Huangxuan's order pursued closely, and they were already close.

In front of them, the royal family's hidden guards are like a shadow, waiting for the opportunity to move. If the hidden guards still have a wind and thunder lead in their hands, they will be pinched from both sides, and many people will lose their lives.

Farther away, suddenly heard the sound of hooves, Xisu Prince Rong Ziru followed on his horse, "Don't worry, King Zhan. I'm here!"

He pointed at the soldiers and horses that were chasing, "I will deal with my king's people myself. They were controlled by Huang Xuan with poison, and I need to ask King Zhan to detoxify them later." There was no time for politeness, and Rong Ziru's words were straightforward .

"Cheer up!" Nangong Cang Ao clapped his hands. From a distance, Rong Ziru looked firm and straight, exactly what the Lord of the West Trace should look like.

So it turned out that Huangxuan must have given them medicine to temporarily suppress the toxicity, Jun Zhanran got up from the ground, "Yes."

One word is a promise?He didn't even want to say more, it seemed that Huangxuan had really angered this ghostly Wushuang.Rong Ziru really wanted to know what would happen to the people who played tricks in front of Jun Zhanran.

"King?!" Did you know?After all, it was not like this voluntarily. The Xisu people who followed Huangxuan were in a dilemma and stood where they were.

"Huangxuan is not a person who keeps his word. Even if he was, if he died in the end, who would you go to ask for an antidote? This king promises that as long as you find your way back, I will forget the past."

Raising his voice to promise, Rong Ziru's eyes darkened when he said the word "death".

The soldiers were silent. If they hadn't been controlled by the poison and given a generous salary, whoever wanted to betray their own country, and right now, saving their lives was the most important thing, so they put down their weapons one after another.

The pressure behind him was no longer there, how could a dozen or so dark guards hold back their army, Jun Zhanran patted the dust off his body, "The shadow guards and evil spirits are enough to deal with these dark guards."

"Decree!" Murder and arson are things that the evil spirits cannot wish for.

Nangong Cang Ao carefully looked at the wound on Jun Zhanran's rib. Fortunately, the wound was not deep. Even so, he was still displeased and said, "If I knew you were still bleeding, I should have let that man die a few more times. Back!"

After handing him the medicine for the wound, Jun Zhanran replied flatly, "This injury is nothing at all, and there is no need for medicine at all."

These words sound very familiar, as if someone said it before, Nangong Cang Ao raised his eyebrows, the two looked at each other, and suddenly laughed together.

Amidst the laughter, Jun Zhanran stood in a red cloak in the snowy land at the beginning of the wind and snow. Xiao Hu looked back at the time and looked at him, and he couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion.

Even if Xiao Hu is like this, let alone Nangong Cangao, whose eyes are scorching, the heat of his gaze seems to burn people through, Jun Zhanran looked back, his eyes met.

Someone coughed lightly at an inopportune time, and Yang Ling walked out of the team. Under the attack of Fengleiyin, there were already many casualties.

"Needless to say, you can stop here." Raising his hand, Jun Zhanran didn't force it, "Everyone can stay. I'm enough to get here."

"Don't forget I'm still here." How could he let him go alone.

Nangong Cang Ao would not give in, Jun Zhanran knew it in his heart and did not stop him. At this point, they have already advanced and retreated together.

The wind and snow gradually subsided, and there seemed to be no other sounds except for the screams of the dead guards.

The ground is covered with white snow, stretching away like silk, and the fragrance of cold winter flowers wafts from nowhere.

Jun Zhanran took a look at Nangong Cangao, and he nodded to him. The two of them walked side by side on the snow. It seemed that they really only came to visit the garden, but there was more human blood and swords in the fragrance of flowers. The sound of the impact slightly spoiled the scenery.

On the stairs and on the top of the building, there was a vast expanse of whiteness. The two walked through the sword. Behind them were the corpses of the hidden guards. They were dealt with by the evil ghosts and shadow guards, and it didn't take long.

"The owner!"

"Alliance!"

Xiao Hu, Luo Qian, Yin Jiu, Wen Rufeng, Shu Yan and other confidants all knelt down, "I'll wait here for my lord's triumphant return!"

"Waiting for my lord's triumphant return!" Shangguan Yu also led someone to kneel down. He was leading the soldiers and horses of the Xia Kingdom, and he took refuge in Jun Zhanran. .

Who is the leader of General Xia Jun?

Everyone was shocked. Although they had expected the result, it was the first time someone said it like this.

Great Xia Kingdom, the real monarch.

Looking back, Jun Zhanran knelt down on the ground behind him. He looked at them and seemed to be a little excited. He took a breath and slightly raised his eyebrows, "Get up."

Everyone got up.Watching the two of them enter the hall, there were neither guards blocking the way nor surprise attacks by hidden guards, the silence was suffocating, not even a single figure was seen.

Inside the main hall, carved railings and jade, the emperor's seat stands high like a mountain, with no people on either side. If it was the past, the officials below stood on both sides, looking from a high place, maybe the people sitting on the seat would look like ants.

This is Huangde's reformed throne, which is wider and higher than that used by the former emperor Yongsheng. There are more than ten steps under it.

Huang De was sitting on the throne, with an indistinguishable expression on his face, and incense was curling up on the first steps.

Jun Zhanran raised his eyes, and the brothers faced each other, like strangers.