Qiao Jingrou's desperate speech made the beautiful woman around her look ugly with Qiao.

Qiao Jingrou is the Qiao family’s saint of calligraphy of this generation. Her every move undoubtedly represents the attitude and behavior of the Qiao family.

In their opinion, these words were undoubtedly to protect Liu Ruohuan. If the Queen's death was really related to the Exiled Immortal Tower, then the Qiao family would be inseparable from this sentence alone.

Liu Ruohuan's identity is very subtle. The power behind the Exiled Immortal Tower is the Demon Sect. A famous Jinling prostitute was stolen and replaced by someone. If it is said that the Demon Sect is a fool, it is unreasonable.

Therefore, even if Liu Ruohuan is really the child of Liu Lanmeng, the former Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, cannot prove his innocence at this moment. It would rather make people doubt his purpose of coming to the capital.

"Rou'er! Needless to say, the two Regents have their own holy decrees."

Qiao Xiang glanced at Qiao Jingrou coldly, and interrupted her next words with a hoarse voice.

"Your Majesty's body is not cold now. No one who is suspected should be let go. Why don't you retreat quickly!"

Qiao Jingrou reacted as her aunt's harsh shout and bowed down.

The eldest princess then sorted out her slightly chaotic hair, revealing her small face and fair and slender fingers that were difficult to judge.

"Mo Gongren...No, he should be called Mr. Liu now."

She said leisurely: "What is the truth? Wang Shaoqing will meet again after he comes down. Now you will be patient and wait for the news with me."

The chaotic situation in the palace was relieved by the eldest princess's words. Everyone did not comment on Liu Ruohuan and waited for Wang Shaoqing to find out the real murderer from the upper floor.

The tranquility of this moment made the scene a little terrible. Liu Ruohuan gradually had a premonition, which was the peace before the storm.

At some point, a long howl suddenly appeared on the roof of the building, and the howl sounded like a crazy beast.

The countless officials below changed their faces and looked up at the rooftop in fear.

After a while, another sound of wooden railings breaking out from the building was heard from the building. In an instant, countless broken carved railings and wooden poles with wood chips sprinkled downstairs.

This smash caused the person who could not dodge below to be stopped by a snap, and some of the golden eagle tables at the banquet were directly smashed over the bowls and chopsticks by the wooden pole.

This is not the end. It was the same scene as before. A corpse turned into a black shadow and smashed down. However, this time it did not hit the throne directly, but fell to the center of the crowd.

Seeing that the corpse was about to hit a female official head-on, Qiao Xiang did not hesitate and kicked the table at his feet.

The table flew out like an arrow from a string, colliding with the corpse, and wood chips flew.

But the attack also dispersed its falling momentum, saving the life of the female official under the corpse.

When the body fell to the original place, everyone could see clearly that it was one of the guards who had followed Wang Shaoqing upstairs.

Qiao Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly, but when she saw the dead wound on the body, her entire face couldn't stop twitching.

The guard's waist was cut from left to right, and even the armor was torn in half... but the wound was not as if it was wounded by a weapon at all, but more like someone tearing it open with sharp claws like a beast.

But the princess' personal guards are all in the realm of a high barley warrior. It is unheard of for a warrior who can tear open an iron armored armor with brute force alone, and it is extremely terrifying.

After a moment, she vaguely thought of another possibility.

Qiao said to the two princesses: "It seems that something big happened above. I beg your highness to hide in the dark in the corridor first. I will go upstairs to help Wang Shaoqing with his arm."

These words immediately aroused dissatisfaction among the crowd, "No! Qiao Xiang is gone, who will protect His Highness?"

Just as everyone was in an uproar, a second and third black shadows began to fall above. Without exception, they were all warriors who had gone upstairs with Wang Anrong before.

Qiao Xiang opened his bow left and right, then raised his legs and then took two legs. Two tables flew out, and the same was done, stopping the fall of the two corpses.

When the fourth black shadow fell, Qiao Xiang felt that the surrounding lights suddenly became dark, as if something was covering the candles that shine.

After she realized that it was because of the huge black shadow body, she raised her head in surprise.

The hollow design of Lishui Pavilion makes the center of the entire attic a cylindrical cavity, and the distance between the east and west ends of the same floor of the pavilion must be at least twenty feet.

However, even so, the center of the pavilion was occupied by a monster.

It fell from a few floors with the whistling wind. Its huge body directly crushed the design of the second-floor sky pavilion and hit the royal throne on the first floor.

With a loud bang, all the officials and envoys fled in scattered, and the two princesses were also supported by the guards to the door.

Seeing some people already suffocating to remove the pillars of the door, the beautiful woman beside Qiao Jingrou immediately shouted loudly and used her internal force to increase the volume.

"The door must not be opened! There is a water curtain array running outside the door. Within two hours, if you take a half step outside the door, you will be swept to death by the water force of the formation!"

When they heard that they were dead when they went out, all the people who moved the door stopped.

Liu Ruohuan was also brought here by the crowded crowd. At this moment, people did not dare to stand in the hollow pavilion anymore, so they had to stand around the wooden corridor.

And Qiao Xiang was the only one left in the field.

In front of her was a huge and bloated monster.

Although this thing should have a human shape from the perspective of limbs and structure, the bloated fat body seems to have a skeleton, making it not stand on the ground with its feet, but rather it is like supporting the body with pieces of meat and rolling on the ground.

Its limbs and heads have long lost their original shape, and there are many traces of suture around its body.

Qiao Xiang slowly looked up and looked up at this monster who was nearly ten times his size.

Suddenly, a strong wind roared with the monster's right arm, and instantly pressed Qiao Xianggai into his palm and on the floor.

The attack came without any warning, and it was extremely rapid, not as fast as this body should have.

After a loud "boom", many officials exclaimed, "Jiao Xiang!"

Prime Minister Qiao is the leader of the Qiao family of the four major families. Her strength is undoubtedly the leader of the martial arts world, and she is also the most skilled person present.

If even such a person is invincible to monsters, wouldn’t all the civil and military officials and the two princes in the Han and Tang dynasties have no way to survive?

The monster slowly raised his hand, and it looked at its palm and was slightly stunned, as if something aroused its curiosity.

"In the battle, you should always keep a close eye on your opponent."

The sound came from behind the monster. It shook its body and turned around, and slapped it with another palm.

In an instant, gravel flew and loudly blew, and the sound of the ground was roaring throughout Lishui Pavilion.
Chapter completed!