Young man, please stay

Chapter 344 Rebellion
Looking at the once quiet Qingshu Courtyard, which is now a pile of ruins, Qin Lang's first reaction was not to express his admiration for how fierce this long-unseen battle was. Instead, he wondered why it was not fierce enough.

That's it?

Qin Lang clenched his fists, feeling that there was still a lot of power deep inside his body that had not yet erupted.

Similarly, it was not just him, Qin Lang felt that Chan Kong was the same.

"There should be some kind of restriction here..."

After a brief thought, Qin Lang came to a conclusion, but as the saying goes, when masters fight, every second counts. In just such a short moment of thinking, Qin Lang was caught by Chan Kong. After being waved several times, the blood-colored cassock turned into a blood-colored spear through the powerful internal force and went straight to Qin Lang's face.

not good!

Qin Lang was shocked. He felt the stinging pain on his face before the blood-colored spear even arrived. A golden light immediately appeared on his forearm, but he still raised it a moment too late.

Swish-!
Swish-!
Just when Qin Lang felt that he was about to suffer a serious disaster, he heard two sounds of breaking through the air.

The cassock that had been twisted into a blood-red spear by the spiral of Zen Kong's internal force suddenly changed shape in the air like a sandbag being hit, and finally dispersed into a piece of clothing again, but this piece of clothing had two holes on it.

Qin Lang's eyes lit up and he instinctively recognized that the damage was caused by a dagger.

"Violet!"

Qin Lang swung his sword and threw it at Chan Kong. While Chan Kong was responding, he quickly turned his head and glanced around, but he couldn't find any trace of Miss Jin in the ruins.

Until his ears moved and he received the familiar faint voice coming from the darkness.

"Qin Lang...are you okay..."

Qin Lang replied in voice transmission:

"I'm fine, honey!"

"..."

It's already this late, but why does it seem like he doesn't take it to heart at all, and still speaks so carelessly...

A girl in the dark complained on the surface, but the micro-expressions on her face revealed the tenderness deep in her heart.

"Jin'er, why are you here?"

"Nonsense! Once you entered the palace, it was like entering a deep sea. Every day... My wife and I were worried every day... When the strange phenomenon occurred last night, I guessed that it was related to you, so I came to the palace early to deploy the Yulin Guards, and the result was..."

"Yeah, I get it, Jin'er, it's very dangerous here now, you should leave as soon as possible."

As Qin Lang spoke, he stepped on the two long swords on the ground to delay, and kicked towards Chan Kong with a force of a thousand pounds using his internal energy.

"I'll help you!"

Jin'er naturally refused to leave.

"Don't be willful. This old monk is not an ordinary person. Even if there is a ban here, it is broad daylight now. With your strength, you are likely to be affected."

"No."

Gu Jin was the most stubborn at this time, and he made a powerful rebuttal:
"If I hadn't taken action just now, wouldn't you have been ambushed by him?"

"This... this is another matter... oh!"

Qin Lang sighed helplessly. He also knew that it was even more difficult to persuade Gu Jin at this time. After thinking for a while, he said:

"Jin'er, if you really want to help, go find His Majesty right away."

"Your Majesty..."

Miss Jin was stunned for a moment. Yes, she really forgot her wisdom in a hurry.

"Jin'er? Jin'er?"

Soon, when Qin Lang called again, Gu Jin had no response, and it was obvious that he had immediately set out to find the empress.

However, not long after Gu Jin left, everyone in the palace, including her, felt the ground tremble. They looked up and saw that a bright red light was radiating from the Taihua Palace through the smoke in the sky. A figure could be vaguely seen hanging high in the sky, looking around. It was the Empress Su Yupan.

……

It turned out that Su Yupan was worried about how to deal with the gray-robed Chan Kong and the mysterious stone bowl, but this worry did not last long. Soon, her concern for her man surpassed this hesitation.

Su Yupan figured something out almost in the blink of an eye.

Isn’t it just the Taihua Palace?
So what if it's gone? Just rebuild it!
"Everyone, evacuate Taihua Palace, the farther the better!"

So, after notifying the innocent people nearby through voice transmission, Su Yupan pretended to fight with the grey-robed Zen Kong for a few rounds. When he had almost lifted everyone off the ground, he used his true strength without any hesitation. After a red halo enveloped the entire Taihua Palace, he took out a hairpin from behind his head and threw it at the grey-robed Zen Kong in such a plain and unpretentious manner.

At that moment, the gray-robed Chankong, whose eyes had long been lifeless, seemed to be frightened for a moment. He held up the stone bowl to resist, but the hairpin had already pierced it. The moment it touched the stone bowl, a silver light bloomed for only a moment, and was immediately completely submerged by the billowing red light that burst out from the hairpin in all directions.

Also submerged were the gray-robed Chankong and the entire Taihua Palace.

Compared with the situation of Qingshu Court in the distance, the current situation of Taihua Palace can be described as being in ruins. Except for some thick broken pillars, almost everything on the ground has been turned into powder.

The ashes of Gray Robe Zenkhong are also included.

These ashes were not burned, but were crushed by the terrifying power of a hairpin from the empress.

Of course, this hairpin is not a divine object, the empress just borrowed it for convenience.

Just like some swordsmen and knifemen pick up a branch and use it as a sword.

Although the [A World Away] that Chan Kong brought this time was tricky, the empress had not taken Chan Kong seriously after all. How could Chan Kong have the chance to fight with someone like the empress on a normal day? He underestimated the decisiveness of the empress and was willing to destroy the huge Taihua Palace just to clear the obstacles in time and get to her man.

Even though the stone bowl was hit with such destructive force, it was still almost unscathed in the end, and the hairpin only left a small white hole on its surface.

"..."

Su Yupan looked at the stone bowl on the ground that looked very simple, even a little dirty, and frowned thoughtfully. Then he handed it to the Yulin Guards for safekeeping, and flew towards Qingshu Courtyard in the back mountain. In a short while, he met Gu Jin halfway.

"Jin'er?"

"Your Majesty!"

"How is Qin Lang?"

"He's fine. He's fighting with the monk. He asked me to come find you." "Well, go to Taihua Palace and arrange the order first. I'll be back soon."

When Su Yupan said these words, she actually did not stop walking. She was communicating through voice transmission. When she finished speaking, she happened to see from afar the Qingshu Courtyard, which had also become a ruin. The golden and silver light shadows kept interweaving and colliding with the loud noises of metal and stone. The rolling air waves blew down the grass and trees on the nearby back hill.

"Little junior brother!"

In a hurry, Su Yupan didn't know how to call out "Junior Brother":
"I…"

Before the words "I'm here to help you" came out, a pale golden city appeared faintly in the air!
To be precise, it was like a corner of a city, a bloody hell with mountains of corpses and seas of blood. The corpses pierced with arrows and swords almost formed the basis of that corner of the city.

boom--!
With a loud bang, this pale golden scene was quickly dispersed by a speeding figure, as if a sharp sword quickly cuts through the reflection on the water. Where the figure stopped, a streak of blood shot up into the sky, and then the whole world fell into silence.

"Qin Lang..."

Su Yupan slowly approached there, with surprise and joy alternating on his face. What finally came into view was Qin Lang, who was gasping for breath, and his fist, which had pierced through the blood-robed Zen Kong's entire chest and was dripping with smelly blood.

Looking at Chan Kong, who had truly become a walking corpse, and the half-shattered hillside behind him, Qin Lang finally felt emotional.

"So this is the ultimate Elephant Mountain Buddha Fist... The Longding Villa back then was truly extraordinary..."

"No matter how amazing it is, can it be more amazing than you?"

"Uh?"

Qin Lang turned around and saw the three parts of anger and seven parts of heartache in the empress's eyes, as well as the obvious surprise between her eyebrows. He first smiled dazedly, then frowned and immediately moved closer, holding her shoulders and looking at her from side to side:
"Baby! Are you okay? This bald donkey named Chan Kong launched a sneak attack. I was just wondering if there were other bad guys going to Taihua Palace to cause trouble for you."

"Why are you worried about me? I was almost scared to death by you!"

Su Yupan told Qin Lang about the situation of the gray-robed Chan Kong in Taihua Palace. Only then did Qin Lang learn that Chan Kong actually had two clones, and no one knew what kind of evil magic he was practicing.

"He is just as evil as the blood-sucking monster in Juxian Pavilion! Please have mercy on me, ugh! What a demon monk!"

"This evil monk is backed by the Chan Zhen Temple. They came here for the strange vision. To put it bluntly, they are targeting you. I just don't know the deep meaning behind it."

"Isn't that the same as Wuliang Mountain?"

"Well, last time, Linglongzi came to Wuliang Mountain, but Chanzhen Temple sat back and waited. I thought they were not interested, but I didn't expect them to be more cunning. It was only after a bigger anomaly appeared that they could no longer sit still and sent Chankong here."

……

As the two talked, the dust finally settled. Qin Lang, who hadn't experienced a big battle in a long time, finally felt a little relieved. He originally reached out to hug the empress's baby, but when he saw how miserable he was, he withdrew his hand in dismay.

However, when he retracted his wrist halfway, the empress's jade hand grasped his wrist.

"What do you want to do?" The empress's face showed no joy or sadness, and her beautiful eyes stared straight at Qin Lang.

"Uh..." Qin Lang chuckled, "I understand, I understand. It's dirty now, so I won't touch it for now."

"..."

Su Yupan's red lips twitched slightly, and she gave him a speechless look. Then she leaned forward and leaned heavily on Qin Lang's chest, which was torn and covered in dust.

"..."

It was a little sudden, and Qin Lang opened his arms, feeling a little at a loss.

"Why are you dazed?"

The empress had no choice but to raise her pretty face again and glared at him unhappily:

"You were suddenly attacked and scared me like this, and you still...still..."

"?"

She was speaking fiercely one moment, but the next moment a faint red mist rose on her cheeks and her voice instantly became quieter:

"...why don't you hurry up and hug me..."

"Oh...oh! As you wish!"

Qin Lang quickly obeyed the order and embraced the warm and soft empress. The empress's body was still a little sweaty from the previous battle. The thin layer of fragrant sweat smelled particularly attractive, and it also reminded Qin Lang of the spring nights he had in Taihua Palace in the past few days.

"Ugh…"

"Why are you sighing?"

"I feel sorry for your Taihua Palace, baby, ah..."

Qin Lang had a face full of bitterness and hatred:
"Now, baby, where will you call home? Well, you may have to reluctantly come to the Princess's Mansion to live for a while. Baby, I will have to wrong you in the future."

"hehe…"

The empress sneered directly. She didn't see any pity in this guy's eyes. Instead, he looked full of joy.

Logically speaking, if he really wanted to live there, in such a huge palace, even if the Taihua Palace was gone, couldn't Su Yupan, as the emperor, still live wherever he wanted?
Only Qin Lang, this traitor, deliberately said something like "I'm going to live in the Princess's Mansion", but Su Yupan could tell what he was actually thinking just by looking at his restless hands.

"Idiot! What's the situation now? What are you...what are you doing?!"

"Uh... baby, calm down. I just had a big fight with that bald donkey and realized the essence of the Dragon Elephant Skill from the Eight Extremes Dragon Capturing Palm and the Elephant Mountain Buddha Fist. So I subconsciously... accidentally... practiced the Dragon Elephant Cloud-clearing Hand on you..."

"..."

"Alas, I am also obsessed with Wuyi. I am so ashamed..."

"..."

He has nothing to be ashamed of!
"Oh baby, don't worry. I used my left hand, which was not stained with blood or dust. I just discovered that my internal energy is very pure now, so this little bit of dust on the surface can be easily removed with a shake."

"Hmph... you didn't find any other use for it..."

Su Yupan could scold him or spit at him, and although she pretended to fiddle with his pig's trotters twice, she didn't really stop him when she saw his ragged appearance, and just pretended to be too lazy to pay attention to him.

After Qin Lang held the heavy breast in his palm for a while, he quickly became serious:

"Baby, do you think that this time, Chanzhen Temple is considered a rebellion?"

(End of this chapter)