Chapter 241

Late autumn has passed and early winter has arrived.

Although the first snow of this year has not yet fallen, the air in the imperial city is already filled with a faint chill.

Outside the city gate, Chu Xingyun and Lin Tianchong appeared there.

Dressed in black robes, they were looking up at the vast city in front of them. In their eyes, there were flashes of fine light.

"Come back at last!"

Lin Tianchong breathed a long sigh of relief and said with a smile to Chu Xingyun: "I've been running for more than half a month. My old bones are about to fall apart. Wait a minute. I'll let the little girl of Luo Lan beat my back and relax well."

Hearing this, Chu Xingyun chuckled.

Once upon a time, he always went alone, no matter where he was in the land of true spirit, he had no feeling.

But at this moment, gazing at the Imperial City, I feel a sense of belonging. The fatigue on the way has dissipated a lot, which is very relaxed.

"Perhaps, this is the so-called fetters." Chu Xingyun thought of Luo Lan and others, smile more thick, driving a horse, toward the direction of the city.

"The Jingtian army is worthy of being the division of wolf tiger. In only one year, it destroyed Tiefeng Kingdom, even captured the Lord of Tiefeng state and personally escorted to the imperial city."

"Wu Jingxue's strength has reached the level of six heavenly spirits. The Jingtian army under his command has countless experts. It's no surprise to destroy any kingdom. It's just pitiful for Tiefeng kingdom. It's not to say that the whole country has been mercilessly slaughtered."

"The reason why the Jingtian army guarded the frontier was to eliminate dissidents. However, the kingdoms and cities attached to LiuYun royal family were either oppressed or destroyed mercilessly. This time, Wu Jingxue escorted the Lord of Tiefeng to return to the dynasty. The heart of wolf and tiger is obvious!"

"You can't talk nonsense. If Jingtian army hears this, I'm afraid you and I can't survive. You don't know the means of Jingtian army. It's better to have one less thing than to have more."

As soon as he stepped into the Imperial City, Chu Xingyun heard a lot of comments, which were full of helplessness and anger, pointing to Jingtian army and Wu Jingxue.

"Go Chu Xingyun road sound, suddenly speed up the pace.

At this time, in the center of the Imperial City, the crowd was surging, following a team, running in the direction of the palace.

There are a large number of 3000 people in this team. Everyone in the team has a strong sense of killing and cutting all over his body, as if he came out of the sea of corpses and blood, and his eyes were full of evil spirit.

At the top of the team, there are eight big men carrying a big sedan chair. In the sedan chair, a middle-aged man is sitting on the sedan chair. Wearing black heavy armor, the Cape is cold, and dancing with the wind, giving out a domineering atmosphere.

This man's appearance is not outstanding, even can be said to be ordinary, but his eyes are sharp as a knife, faintly showing a touch of purple and black light, seems to be able to frighten people, incomparably strange, unpredictable.

This man is the leader of Jingtian army, Wu Jingxue!

Behind Wu Jingxue, there is a long pole. On the long pole, there is a thin man. The man is extremely miserable. His limbs, hands and feet are cruelly cut off. There is even a little blood oozing from the broken limbs.

This man, of course, is the leader of Tiefeng.

Strictly speaking, there is no hatred between Tiefeng and Liuyun. On the contrary, due to frequent trade between the two countries, the relationship between Tiefeng and Liuyun is excellent, and envoys are sent to pay tribute every year.

A year ago, the head of Tiefeng kingdom came to the imperial city and met Tang Zheng as if they were friends at first sight. The two men had a good time drinking wine and signing an alliance treaty. The two sides helped each other to consolidate the friendship between the two countries.

After Wu Jingxue knew about it, without saying a word, he directly marched northward and killed Tiefeng kingdom.

Just a year later, Tiefeng kingdom was destroyed, and all of its five cities were burned by the Jingtian army. Tiefeng Kingdom no longer exists and is completely removed from the northern wasteland.

Wu Jingxue deliberately left the king of Tiefeng a life, cut off his limbs, personally escorted to the Imperial City, is to demonstrate.

Not only severely beat the face of LiuYun royal family, but also warn the martial arts in the world. Anyone who is against him will end up miserable and merciless!

"The strength of Wu Jing blood is also strong, not ordinary people." When they came to the road, Lin Tianchong's eyes swept at random, and finally stayed on Wu Jingxue, a rare compliment.

He could see that Wu Jingxue was not only strong in cultivation, but his black heavy armor and Fangtian painted halberd on his back were precious imperial implements, which were filled with the power of powerful divine lines.

What's more, in Wu Jing's blood, there is a very hidden power, which is so deep that ordinary people can't feel it.

Judging from these judgments, Wu Jingxue's strength is better than anyone in Liuyun emperor's Dynasty. Moreover, it is far better than that. Even if the five heads of Wu's mansion join hands, it is difficult to pose a threat to him.

Liuyun emperor's first person, this name, deserves!

Standing beside Lin Tianchong, Chu Xingyun naturally saw the strength of Wu Jingxue. However, he did not speak. He just stood still, his eyes cold as ice, and locked Wu Jingxue's whole body."Yes?"

It seems to feel something. Wu Jingxue on the big sedan chair trembles and turns his head. His sight sweeps towards Chu Xingyun and finally falls on Chu Xingyun.

Two people, four eyes, froze in the void for a moment, as if no one else existed except two.

"What's the matter with you, father?" At this time, behind Wu Jingxue came a strong young man who was somewhat similar to Wu Jingxue. He was called Wu Teng and was the son of Wu Jingxue.

"Nothing. I just feel that the young man's eyes are very familiar and seem to have seen it somewhere." Wu Jingxue takes his eyes back. After meditating for a moment, his eyes close and he no longer looks back.

Wu Teng looked along the rear, looked at Chu Xingyun, and grinned: "that man's age is similar to mine, and his cultivation is not high. He only has a heavy sky. Looking at that, he is mostly a nobody. How can he be familiar with your father?"

"Or shall I take this man and dig his eyes out?" Wu Teng stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips. He was about to drive his horse toward the clouds of Chu.

"Slow down!"

Wu Jing's voice stopped him and said in a low voice: "I'm going to enter the palace soon. I'm afraid it will delay the event. As for the young man, he's just a small person. Don't pay too much attention to it."

"Whatever the father says." Wu Teng immediately stopped, nodded and returned to Wu Jingxue.

However, at the moment when he turned around, his eyes were coldly glanced at Chu Xingyun. After a deep gaze, he moved his eyes and continued to follow the procession and run in the direction of the imperial palace.

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