Extreme martial arts

Chapter 124 The Emperor's Birthday, Entering the Palace

The night is dark, the moonlight is shining, and it is quiet and quiet.

In the courtyard where Mo Fengxing lived, Qin Ming was standing in the bamboo grove. He was dressed in green clothes and his figure was straight, which contrasted with the surrounding bamboos. He looked up at the cold moon above his head.

It took a long time before he opened his mouth to speak: "Tomorrow is Emperor Zhao Yuanyi's [-]th birthday. I hope Xiaohuo will find out where his parents are tonight."

As he said that, Qin Ming's eyes flew out of the courtyard, and looked towards the direction of the palace, where it was as bright as day!

For half a month, Qin Ming lived in Mo Fengxing's courtyard without going anywhere, practicing with peace of mind, and at the same time let Xiao Huo sneak into the palace every night to find the whereabouts of his parents. As he found, tomorrow is Zhao Yuanyi's [-]th birthday, and he will enter the palace with the tribute convoy from Jubaotang, so he can't help but start to feel anxious.

Whoosh!
In the night sky, there was a whistling sound suddenly. The whistling sounded very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it came close, and a ball of fire lit up with a puff.

Qin Ming showed joy, it was Xiao Huo who came back. Xiao Huo came back not long after entering the palace tonight. The time was much shorter than the previous few days, so he must have gained something.

Before Qin Ming stepped forward, the little fire that flew into the courtyard suddenly fell from the sky, like a ball of flames smashing a hole in the ground.

"Little Huo." Qin Ming exclaimed, and the joy on his face instantly turned into worry.

He strode up to Xiao Huo, and was about to hold Xiao Huo with both hands, but just as his hands got close to Xiao Huo, the flames on Xiao Huo's body immediately shot up, and Qin Ming quickly retracted his hands due to the scorching heat. .

Feeling the lingering high temperature in his hands, Qin Ming frowned. Xiao Huo had a war beast contract with him. It stands to reason that the flames of Xiao Huo couldn't hurt him, but now it made him feel pain. There is only one possibility, Xiaohuo was seriously injured, so serious that the firepower in his body was already out of control.

roar, roar, roar...

Sure enough, Xiao Huo growled a few times at Qin Ming, and his dragon eyes seemed hollow.

Through the war beast contract, Qin Ming understood the meaning of Xiao Huo's roar.

It turned out that this time Xiaohuo really gained something by entering the palace. It found a secret room in the apse of the palace, and Qin Ming's parents were locked in this secret room.

But just as Xiaohuo discovered Qin Ming's parents, it was also discovered by another strong man hiding in the apse.

That strong Thunderbolt shot, and with just one blow, Xiaohuo was seriously injured, and he used the Dragon Clan's secret method, and then he escaped dangerously.

After hearing Xiao Huo's narration, Qin Ming's heart was filled with huge waves, and he couldn't keep calm on his face.Xiaohuo has advanced into a fifth-level monster, its own strength is equivalent to that of a master of martial arts, and it has the body of a real dragon, and its talent far exceeds that of humans. was seriously injured.

But now, the master hidden in the back of the palace actually injured Xiao Huo so badly that he couldn't control the real fire in his body with one blow, then there is only one possibility, the master who injured Xiao Huo is at least a strong Martial Emperor!
"Besides the emperor, there is actually another strong Martial Emperor in the palace. Zhao Guoyi has survived for a thousand years, and he really has his background." Qin Ming clicked his tongue in shock.

He looked at Xiao Huo, feeling extremely guilty. If it wasn't for helping him find his parents, Xiao Huo would never have suffered such a serious injury.

Fortunately, in the starry sky cemetery, with the help of the black tower, Xiaohuo successfully swallowed the attack from the real dragon corpse, and thus comprehended three dragon clan secrets.

These three Dragon Clan secrets are offensive martial arts, defensive martial arts, and Dragon Clan's exclusive movement martial arts. If you don't comprehend these three martial arts, Xiao Huo will definitely be kept in the palace by the mysterious master today.

"Thank you for your hard work. You should rest well. This time I have caused you trouble." Qin Ming said apologetically. Huo was seriously injured, and he needed a lot of vitality to recover, at least to suppress the real fire in his body that was about to get out of control first.

Roar!
Xiaohuo let out a low growl, the roar of the dragon was piercing, a hurricane suddenly appeared, and a hill of elixir pills piled up in front of him, all the elixir pills were swept away and swallowed into his stomach.

Boom!

A large amount of elixir and elixir entered the abdomen, and a large amount of vitality dispersed, making a sound like the roar of the sea tide in Xiaohuo's body, which shocked Xiaohuo's flames, which became much brighter.

After taking the elixir and elixir, Xiaohuo closed his eyes, curled up his long dragon body, and quietly digested the vitality in his body, the red light on his body flickered on and off.

Qin Ming didn't bother Xiao Huo, just silently guarding the side. Although Xiao Huo was forcibly suppressed by the black tower and became his own beast, but after a long time, Qin Ming already regarded Xiao Huo as his brother.

The sky gradually brightened, and the flame on Xiao Huo's body had stabilized. Qin Ming guarded him, and he didn't close his eyes all night. For him who is now a great martial artist, it's really nothing if he doesn't rest all night.

Before dawn, the entire mountain city had already begun to boil, and the noise of the boiling noise pushed today's atmosphere to a climax.

Xiao Huo opened his eyes, looked at Qin Ming, gave a low growl of gratitude, and then got into Qin Ming's arms to rest, and healed his wounds all night, making him exhausted.

"Qin Ming, get ready. You will enter the palace with me to pay tribute in a while." Mo Fengxing appeared behind Qin Ming and said, after a pause, he continued: "After entering the palace, you and I will go our own way. It has nothing to do with my Jubaotang, as the treasurer of Jubaotang, I will not push them into the abyss of fire while trying to find a way for my brothers to survive."

Qin Ming nodded and said: "Don't worry, it is enough for Jubaotang to bring me into the palace. Even if I am caught, Jubaotang will not be involved."

Mo Fengxing nodded and left the bamboo forest. He still had a lot of things to do to prepare for the convoy entering the palace today.

Qin Ming was once again disguised by Qian Lao as he was when he entered the city that day, and then followed the convoy onto the street leading to the palace.

After preparation, it was already noon when I went out at this time.

The streets and alleys were decorated with lanterns and festoons, and even the officers and soldiers patrolling the city wore red scarves to show their joy. Fireworks were set off on the city walls, shooting into the sky and exploding into flowers.

Teams of caravans from all over the world brought tributes to the palace. The street that could have allowed thirty horses to run side by side was actually full. The flow of people and caravans gathered together like a long dragon. From head to tail, they flocked mightily towards the palace.

Qin Ming rode behind Mo Fengxing, and beside him were Meng Budong, Qian Lao and Ye Lao.

He looked back and saw that the convoy with the banner of "Jubaotang" stretched out for a full 1000 meters long, and its momentum far exceeded other convoys.

Qin Ming couldn't help showing a smile when he saw the convoy that couldn't see the beginning and the end. These goods could obviously be stored in the Qiankun ring. If they were stored in the Qiankun ring, the goods in Jubaotang would only hold ten rings at most. Other small convoys One or two rings is enough for the goods, but everyone did not choose to use the Qiankun Ring, but chose the oldest carriage to consign it. This is not because they are stupid, but because of face!

This is the [-]th birthday of the lord of the empire. If you use the Qiankun ring as a tribute gift, although everyone knows that the gifts hidden in it are expensive, it is far from what a long queue of carriages gathers together to bring. visual shock.

The emperor needs face compliments, and caravans also need face to support their appearance. This time the tribute is a good opportunity to show the strength of their own caravan. Compared with other caravans, it is an excellent opportunity to attract investment.

The convoy moved forward slowly, and the sound of beast horns sounded from time to time at the gate of the imperial palace in front, which was thick and deep, and it was transmitted to far away places.

It was finally Jubaotang's turn to enter the palace, and Qin Ming's heart couldn't help but rose to his throat.

To his surprise, the difficult picture of entering the palace did not exist, but he seemed a little slack.

I saw Mo Fengxing took out the token of the Jubao Hall, and then stepped forward to write down his name on the notebook in the hands of the official in charge of recording, and then led the convoy into the palace, and the soldiers guarding the palace unexpectedly Didn't even look at it.

Seeing Qin Ming's doubts, Ye Lao whispered as he walked forward: "These convoys are all for His Majesty's tribute, such a long convoy, if you have to search it hard, it may take even a month, so you only record it. As long as there is a problem with the name of the caravan and the leader, the shopkeeper of the caravan will be held accountable, and the responsibility of sitting together will be implemented, which is more ruthless than a search."

Qin Ming suddenly realized that this so-called continuous responsibility was indeed more cruel and cruel than asking the criminals if something went wrong. As long as something went wrong and it was found out which convoy he was in, then the entire convoy would be jointly and severally liable and executed.

As the convoy entered the palace, the majestic and tall palace walls fell behind, Qin Ming was a little dazed, he actually entered the palace like this.

The magnificent palaces, the shining fountains, the guards on horseback patrolling the square, and the graceful women dancing in front of the palaces separated this place from the outside of the palace into two completely different worlds.

Just after Qin Ming entered the palace with the Jubaotang convoy, no one noticed that above the gate of the palace wall, a black-robed man stood like a ghost. Two blood-red rays of light appeared under the robe, which was a ghost.

"I didn't expect you to really enter the palace. I want to see what your origin is, and you can flick my bloody eyes away. As a great martial artist, there is no one in the same level that I can't see through." . " The ghost's voice is ethereal, and it seems to be gone with the wind blowing in the high place.

Afterwards, Specter's black robe flapped and he leaned over and jumped off the palace wall. When he was about to hit the ground, his toes lightly tapped the ground twice. Immediately, his speed increased, and he disappeared into the palace wall like a black phantom.

And Qin Ming, at the moment, was following the convoy towards the emperor's palace, looking around, looking for an opportunity to escape, unaware that he was already being targeted!

(End of this chapter)