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Chapter 172 The Forbidden City

The roast duck is really delicious, it should be very authentic and authentic.

There should be nothing more authentic than this, unless it is the Nanjing roast duck from the Hongwu period.

The capital city of the Ming Dynasty is square, and it is easy to find Xuanyang Gate, and then follow Xuanyang Gate to the north, which is the Forbidden City.

"Let's just go in like this?" Wang Jinjue said excitedly as he followed Tang Yan.

This feeling of pretense is so good.

What kind of conspiracy is this? I'll go right in and blast you!

The man should be so!

"I said that Team Tang would definitely be tempted to attack directly into the Forbidden City!" Zhang Zichen said while drinking sour plum soup: "I thought it would be at least midnight, but I didn't expect to have time to eat roast duck, so I went."

"Jinjue, I win this round!"

"Zi Chen is really a mastermind!"

"..." Did you two bastards make some strange bet behind my back?

In fact, Tang Yan really didn't think about breaking into the Forbidden City tonight. He was not a reckless person.I have to find out who are the masters of Taoism under Jiajing's command, or how many troops he has, or what escape routes he has.

As soon as he arrived in the capital, he went to the Forbidden City and was beaten. What happened?

He, Tang Yan, is a tough guy, not a fool!
However, he is in a bad mood now.

Want to kill!
I want to blow up this Forbidden City, I want to blow up this emperor, I want to blow up this world!

Step after step, we soon arrived at the gate of the Forbidden City.This main gate is usually not open. Most of the time, the entrance to the palace is through the Donghua Gate and Xihua Gate on the left and right sides of the Forbidden City.

Although the door is not open, there are still people guarding it. There are several dragon-headed demon-powered vehicles patrolling with white steam, and half-dragon and half-human monsters are sitting on the vehicles.

This is what Zuo Qianhu calls the Dragon Guard. They are carefully selected and loyal guards who use secret methods to fuse the dragon bloodline and finally refine the bloodline to form dragon-like monsters.

The Dragon Guard is tall, about three meters tall, with scales on his face and hands, steam-iron armor all over his body, and a three- to four-meter long halberd. He is simply the Ming Dynasty's version of the Astartes.

A thousand words are just one sentence, the people of Ming Dynasty really know how to play!

The people running up to the dragon's head have already discovered Tang Yan and the others.According to common sense, people like Tang Yan cannot get here and will be blocked by other patrols in the inner city. Those who can get here are either enemies or officials.

Considering that it has been one or two hundred years since the Ming Dynasty, no enemies have come to the Forbidden City.Long Wei stared at Tang Yan with snake-like eyes, as if wondering which official this was. He had white hair and red eyes, but he had no impression at all!
"Who are you, sir? The palace has a curfew. If there is something urgent, please go to Xihua Gate!"

"For the sake of your loyalty, I will spare your lives!" Tang Yan looked through the memories of these people. In addition to the inhuman training, they were also ordered by the emperor.

"How brave! Enemy attack!" Long Wei was furious, jumped seven or eight meters from the car, then waved his halberd and slashed at Tang Yan!

This sword, with a force of ten thousand kilograms, can split even a mountain.

Unfortunately, he was facing Tang Yan. Tang Yan looked at the Dragon Guards gathered around him and waved his hand, which was like "Bounce the Sword".

Dancing the sword causes the sword energy to turn into a ball, covering the sky and the earth, like raindrops.With the blessing of Tang Yan's infinite internal energy and the rotation of the magnetic field, it was like a storm or rain hitting banana trees, shattering their steam armor and hitting their bodies.

The body made of copper skin and iron bones was covered with mud from being beaten by the bullet sword.

In the blink of an eye, a bunch of dragon guards fell to the ground.

Tang Yan came to the main entrance, looked at the huge red door that was more than ten meters high, and without any nonsense, he punched the door with a "boom" and shattered the wooden door that was more than one meter thick!

The loud noise of the gate collapsing resounded throughout the Forbidden City late at night. Following this loud noise, there was a person's voice. "Zhu Houcong, I'm here to kill you, don't run away!"

Jiajing, who was discussing the progress of his practice with Tao Zhongwen, heard this sentence and was still wondering who "Zhu Houcon" was and who dared to make a scene in the palace!
After a thought, he became furious!
"Asshole! Who dares to make a scene in the Forbidden City and say that he wants to kill me! Tao Xianshi, kill him for me!" Jiajing said angrily.

Tao Zhongwen was an old Taoist priest with gray hair and a boyish face, and he said, "Leave this matter to the old Taoist."

"Huang Daban!"

Huang Jin came in from the next door and knelt down to salute.When Jiajing and Tao Zhongwen talked about the great road, he could not listen.

This saying is not spread to the six ears.

"Go and mobilize five hundred dragon guards, kill this man, and bring his head to me!"

"Here!"

"Zhu Houcong, where are you? Stop playing hide and seek!"

Another sentence spread throughout the Forbidden City, making Jiajing angry: "How bold it is to invite Master Shao and Master Lan again!"

In the more than 30 years since he ascended the throne, no one has ever spoken to him like this!
Tao Zhongwen came out of Wanshou Palace and rode the clouds to the front hall of the Forbidden City. He saw three or four people walking towards this side.

Tang Yan had already looked through the guard's memories until he reached Jiajing's location.

He looked up and saw an old Taoist riding on the clouds holding Fuchen, not far from him.

Tang Yan laughed and said: "The light from the top is still an illusion, and the clouds under my feet are not immortal! Look at the sword!"

"15 horses·90° sword energy!"

The "buzzing" body-shattering invisible sword energy suddenly appeared, like a divine punishment, falling from the sky.

"Huh?" Tao Zhongwen waved his sleeve, and a glowing talisman flew out from the middle of the sleeve, turning into a ball of flames and hitting Tang Yan's sword energy.

"Are you talking about the weird sword cultivator Lan Daoxing mentioned? Where did you learn from him?" Tao Zhongwen asked, counting Tang Yan's origins with his fingers.

As expected, it was just what Lan Daoxing said, and the calculation was all blurry.

"I am your grandpa!" Without saying a word, Tang Yan flew to Tao Zhongwen, wrapped his fist with red light, and struck the veteran.

"18 horses·cross from scratch!"

With a "boom", the loud noise could be heard throughout the Forbidden City and even the capital!
A talisman blocked Tang Yan's punch, and Tao Zhongwen watched in shock as the talisman broke into two halves.This is the "Tai Chi Left Immortal Purifying Talisman" of the Lingbao Sect, which has been with Tao Zhongwen for decades.

Only then did he remember that Lan Daoxing said that his protective magic weapon, the "Five Dragon Bells of the Avenue", had been deformed by the hammer.At that time, he was still laughing at Lan Daoxing for not practicing enough and exaggerating about his enemies.Now it seems that Lan Daoxing is actually telling the truth!

"Array up!" Tao Zhongwen waved the floating dust, and the entire Forbidden City glowed with golden light. The golden lights connected with each other to form a "Xingtian Star Dou Xuanwu Taiyue Formation".

As for why it wasn't opened when Tang Yan invaded the Forbidden City, it was because the formation consumed a lot of money, and the daily maintenance really made Jiajing feel distressed.

Tao Zhongwen also used this formation because he saw that Tang Xing was difficult to deal with!

Tang Yan felt a golden light in front of his eyes, and then he was already deep in confusion.

There is no distinction between up and down, no front or back, only a starlight.

　Mouth!Who am I, you ask?Of course it’s your worker grandfather!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)