"presumptuous!"

“Bold!”

The sword-bearing guard next to Zhao Yan almost drew his sword, and the wrinkled old eunuch also scolded him sternly.

The Lord is humiliated and the minister dies!

No matter whether you are the person behind the national teacher or not, if you dare to speak to the emperor with this attitude, you will be killed!

"Shut up!"

Zhao Yan's reaction was even more intense than the sword guard. He slapped his backhand, causing blood to flow from the corners of his mouth.

Then he kicked the eunuch beside him.

"Get out! Is there a part to talk to you, the old guy?"

He acted very seriously at Tang Luo.

Tang Luo ignored Zhao Yan's performance and walked to one of the people lying on the ground. This was a woman in a clean and neat outfit.

There were several feather arrows inserted into his body, two of which were already in the vital position, and once pulled out, they would definitely die.

The mouth was a little sunken, and it was probably hit hard, almost smashed. I could no longer speak, and I could only make a little whimper.

His hair was messy and he looked like a crazy woman.

However, Tang Luo recognized this person as He Yishan. After entering Zhongdu, he separated from Kong Ming and others, and he never had a headshot.

Now he was brought to him by Zhao Yan.

The other few people were dressed up by people in the palace, including eunuchs and guards.

"Master Xuanzang, this person is a remnant of Huanxi Temple. I didn't notice it for a while and let her get into the palace. What happened today is that she was making trouble behind the scenes." Zhao Yan said.

"Oh, is that?" Tang Luo refused to comment.

"I didn't expect that there would be remnants of Huanxi Temple." Zhao Yan sighed, "She entered the palace early and became a palace maid. She lurked and instigated these people to deal with you masters and want to avenge the great revenge of Huanxi Temple!"

He was compassionate, but his eyes then fell on A Fei, and his face flashed with surprise and doubt, and his eyes were quite solemn.

When Tang Luo came to Zhao De's mansion, Zhao Yan received news that Master Xuanzang and a Youyi Guard came to the door.

And now, when he saw Ah Fei, his heart was shocked.

If this person is remembered correctly, it is the Secret Guard designed by He Yishan to deal with.

Among the people who are not the ones of Monk Xuanzang, they are one of the other ones who serve as the Youyiwei.

But according to the information I received, shouldn't this person be dead?

Who is standing now? Is it the monk's corpse control technique?

Ah Fei's condition was indeed extremely bad. His face was stained with blood mist and his clothes were torn. He stood there silently.

At first glance, it is considered a corpse.

"Is that true?" Tang Luo responded perfunctorily again, "What do you think?"

The second half of the sentence is He Yishan.

He Yishan struggled for a few times and made a hoarse whimper, as if not only was the trauma of his mouth, but his throat was hoarse.

"When I took her down, she wanted to commit suicide by taking poison." Zhao Yan said, "If there is no evidence of death, I can only bring her over before she dies."

He Yishan's body twitched, and looked at Zhao Yan with a resentful look, making a low roar like a wild beast.

Unfortunately, my injuries were extremely serious. These few struggles can be said to be a rebirth, and my voice gradually faded.

Only his eyes were still staring at Zhao Yan.

"Master, can there be a way to help?" Zhao Yan asked, "There are many details, and I don't know much about it. Maybe there are other remnants of Huanxi Temple hidden in the palace. If you can get key information from her, you can find out those people."

"Yes." Tang Luo said with a smile on his face.

"That's good." Zhao Yan was stunned and coughed, "Then please take him back for treatment. After all, this person is hiding in the palace. I don't have to say much about some things."

It seems very noble and elegant. Since I am suspicious, I might as well hand the person over to you.

However, his face was not particularly good-looking, and he was a little gloomy.

When I saw Zhao Yan this time, he looked much better than after Tang Luo destroyed Huanxi Temple.

His cheeks, which were a little pale, were full again, and he looked about ten years younger.

With such a good physical condition, it is no wonder that I feel that I am not old and the prince jumps too much and then takes action to suppress it.

"No," said Tang Luo, "It's very easy for me to save people, just here."

"It's better to take it back by the master. There are so many people here, so something will inevitably happen." Zhao Yan lowered his voice slightly, with a bit of meaning.

"No." Tang Luo smiled, "With me, what can happen if I have me here?"

Without waiting for Zhao Yan to continue to say anything, Tang Luo consecrated the treatment.

A "Buddhist light" fell on He Yishan, quickly treating her injuries.

Seeing the wound on He Yishan's face recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, Zhao Yan's eyelids twitched: "Then master, let's treat it, I will go back to the palace first."

Turn around and go back to the palace.

"Zhao Yan! Hahahahaha!"

Before Zhao Yan could take two steps, He Yishan's shrill laughter came from behind, "Old man! You didn't expect it!"

"presumptuous!"

“Bold!”

A group of guards with swords spoke again, and the eunuch with a gloomy face shouted loudly.

This time, Zhao Yan did not make any noise and allowed the guards with swords to rush over.

At this moment, the sound of the sword sounded, the sword light flashed, and a sword mark appeared on the ground. The sharp sword energy made the guards stop instinctively.

"Your Majesty, why can't you explain clearly? You'll use a knife?" A cold sound came from the sky, and Qinglang and a group of monks from Longya Taoist Sect landed.

Zhao Yan's face was so gloomy: "Someone wants to frame me and damage the majesty of my Tian family. Could it be that I just watch?"

It’s hard to get rid of a tiger!

"Then I will be fair to Longya Dao Sect here." Qing Lang said loudly, "I will never favor either party. I will definitely restore the truth of the matter to ensure the majesty of the Tian family. How about it?"

Zhao Yan didn't say anything, and the hand in the dragon robe's wide sleeves became a fist.

"Your acting skills are really bad." Tang Luo first evaluated Zhao Yan's acting skills before looking at He Yishan and said, "Tell me, what's going on."

He Yishan laughed: "What's going on? It's your beloved Emperor, Lord Dayou, in order to survive and continue his throne for thousands of generations, kill his sons and grandchildren!"

As soon as these words were said, even the people on the Imperial Guard changed their faces.

Not to mention some princes outside.

In order to survive and continue the throne? How is this possible?

When the monks entered the world, some people from the royal family had dreams of immortality.

Later it was confirmed that this was an impossible thing.

Practicing some simple skills is almost the limit to strengthening the body. For example, the dual cultivation of Huanxi Temple can solve Zhao Yan's stubborn disease, re-flip the harem, and persist, and there is a certain possibility of having a child.

But it is wrong to live forever, even prolong life is quite difficult.

This has been confirmed during the time when monks entered the world.

Including the imperial officials of Dayou, taking pills only had the effect of strengthening the body and could not go further.

It’s not that it is impossible to practice, but that the cultivation path is extremely difficult. Many talented people are devoted to it, but in the end it is still a piece of loess.

Any few people come, both being an official and practicing, how could they go up with their cultivation level?

Without more than ten years or even decades of hard practice, how could you truly embark on the path of cultivating immortals and asking for the Tao?

Zhao Yan killed his children and grandchildren for the sake of immortality? Is his brain broken?

"He." He Yishan said with a smile, "I have a magic weapon that can extend a person's life span, as long as it is the blood and life of relatives."

As he said that, a bronze four-legged cauldron appeared in his hand.

The color of patina on it is obvious, and the carved patterns seem to be a sea of ​​blood, with many evil ghosts floating inside.

Although it is old, the carvings are clearly visible, which is like a real scene reappearing.

Qinglang and others couldn't help but frown.

This magic weapon is so evil.

"Continue." Tang Luo completely ignored Zhao Yan's extreme difficulty and said with an expression that was about to explode.

"We cooperate, he will prolong his life, I will deal with you." He Yishan had long lost the idea of ​​living, and his only plan was to drag Zhao Yan down together.

No, it should be said that she wanted to pull everyone into the water.

The matter started with He Yishan entering Zhongdu, separated from Kong Ming and others, and also separated from Wei Chengen.
To be continued...