Chapter 594
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"Are we going to usurp the throne in Jing Cheng Country? Are we going to be rebels and traitors? That's great! This is in line with the style of our Ink Camp! "
Piak! A slap landed on Guan Hu's head.
Feng Haitang said coldly, "If you don't know how to talk, don't talk nonsense."
He actually compared their Young Miss to a traitor. Was this guy tired of living?
Guan Hu gloomily wanted to refute, but he saw that the one who hit him was Feng Haitang.
He immediately looked at Yan Haotian carefully and swallowed his words.
This Feng Haitang was their leader's favorite person, how could they dare to offend her!
At this moment, Ru Yan seems as if she has just woken up from a dream. Her face is dizzy, "My God, we only have a little more than a hundred people coming this time, and you actually want to destroy the Imperial Palace of Jing Cheng Country and take the royal family of Jing Cheng Country hostage? I'm not dreaming, am I? "
"Heh heh, Miss Ruyan, only when you succeed like this, do you feel refreshed!"
This time, Mu Yan only brought Bai Yichen, Ru Yan, Yan Haotian, Feng Haitang, Old Tao, the leaders of the various camps, as well as the most elite of the three camps.
Because only with a small number of people could they sneak into Anlong City without anyone noticing.
But it was just as Ru Yan said.
If these one hundred people want to take down Jing Cheng Country's Imperial Palace, it's just like a dream.
One must know that there are a lot of experts in Jing Cheng Country's Royal Palace.
There were more than ten Xiantian Realm martial artists.
How could they succeed?
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At night, the Imperial Palace of Jing Cheng Country is still brightly lit, singing and dancing to celebrate peace.
It was obviously so noisy and noisy, and there were bursts of music.
However, suddenly, a strand of zither music drifted into everyone's ears in a leisurely manner.
The sound of the zither was so beautiful that it seemed to be able to penetrate deep into one's bones.
"Your First Highness, what music is this? How could it be so wonderful? "
Jing Cheng Country's Great Prince Gong Qianye's reading companion couldn't help but ask with an intoxicated expression.
The other people in the palace were already in a trance, and their eyes were gradually blurred, as if they had lost focus.
Gong Qianye's eyes were red as he staggered outside.
"Who? Which beauty was playing the zither? Quickly come into this prince's arms and let this prince dote on you! "
Suddenly, his study companion cried out in alarm, "Your Highness, look, that person is at the top of the Palace of Heavenly Purity!"
The Hall of Heavenly Purity is the tallest building in the Imperial Palace of Jing Cheng Country.
The roof of the hall was pointed.
The high roof almost reached the clouds.
But even from such a distance, that pure white slender figure was still so clear.
The bright moonlight sprinkled on the top of the peak, as if plated the figure with a lustrous white light.
He was so far away that he couldn't even see his face clearly.
But just a glance at her ethereal, fairy-like figure and her graceful movements that seemed as if she were about to soar into the sky was enough to enchant Gong Qianye.
"Which beauty has arrived?" Gong Qianye's voice is too loud as he shouts, "At home is Jing Cheng Country's Eldest Prince, Gong Qianye. As long as you're willing to come down and accompany this prince for a night of spring, this prince can guarantee that you'll enjoy endless glory, splendor and wealth. "
However, the people above did not seem to hear him at all.
The sound of the zither was still spreading.
From the beginning, it was only around the Palace of Heavenly Purity. Slowly, the entire Imperial Palace seemed to be shrouded in the sound of the zither.
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