Being stabbed at the beginning! Summon the net to suppress the world

In the palace of the Great Jin Dynasty, in the emperor's bedroom, candlelight flickered, and light and shadow swayed on the wall.

The Great Jin Emperor frowned, staring at the secret report just presented by the secret guard.

It didn't seem to be a big deal that the two forces, Bailong Temple and Kongwen Temple, invited Lao Liu to attend the banquet.

After all, as the head of the Zhenwu Division, there were naturally many people who flattered him. As long as he could do a good job, these so-called flattery would not be a problem in the eyes of the Great Jin Emperor.

But the time was wrong, too fast, since Bailong Temple and Kongwen Temple asked Lingxiao Sect for support.

If they wanted the so-called negotiation, they could wait until the one from Lingxiao Sect arrived, not now.

As an emperor, he was extremely sensitive to conspiracies, otherwise he would not be able to survive like this.

"Hai Jing!" The Great Jin Emperor roared, like a dragon's roar.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Eunuch Hai, who was guarding the door of the palace, heard the call and felt nervous. He hurriedly walked in with small steps, bowed and waited by the side, not daring to breathe.

"Then did Zhuge Zhengwo accompany Lao Liu to Zuihualou?" Although it was a question, the Emperor of Dajin used an affirmative tone.

Of course he knew that Zhuge Zhengwo was busy and had no time.

"Go! Go quickly! Go to Zuihualou, go in person! Take the secret guards with you!"

At this moment, the Emperor of Dajin shouted repeatedly, very anxious, afraid that the purpose of this so-called invitation was Lao Liu's life.

And the initiator of this plan, Lao Si, was he used as a pawn without knowing it, or was he aware of it?

The Emperor of Dajin was still unwilling to accept that his children would kill each other.

Eunuch Hai quickly received the order and went to Zuihualou.

"Don't die, who is it? Want chaos in the world? Other countries? Or that evil sect?

I hope it's too late." The Great Jin Emperor sighed, his eyes full of worry, pacing back and forth in the palace, waiting for news.

I am still old, if it was before, I would have discovered these things a long time ago.

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At the same time, on the fourth floor of Zuihua Tower, there was singing and dancing, music and music, and a scene of decadence.

The difference is that the master of Bailong Temple and the abbot of Kongwen Temple gathered in the building.

Although they look like religions, in fact, they are just martial arts sects in disguise.

Their so-called preaching is just recruiting disciples and cultivating martial arts, which is no different.

"I, the humble servant, pay my respects to the Fourth and Sixth Princes."

The head of the White Dragon Temple stood up first, smiling, stepped forward, and said flatteringly,

"It is an honor for our two sects that the Fourth Prince has taken the time to come today.

If the prince has any instructions for us, please feel free to give us your advice."

Behind Ji Chang'an were Zhao Gao and Jing Niu, while Yanri led the masters to various places in Zuihua Tower, staring at the people in front of him.

As for the six sword slaves, they were hiding in the dark.

In this so-called banquet, in addition to the head of the White Dragon Temple, the abbot of the Kongwen Temple, the Fourth Prince, and Ji Chang'an, there was also a minister of the Ministry of Rites.

Originally, in the Great Jin Dynasty, when a religious sect was established or a large-scale ceremony was held, the Ministry of Rites was required to manage it.

And this minister of the Ministry of Rites was in charge of this aspect, and was called Minister Li.

"Zhenwu Division has already found out that some of the disciples of your two sects have committed many mistakes."

Ji Changan paused slightly, his eyes were cold, and he continued after a glance,

"So, I hope you will immediately check and correct yourself. What I hate most is that you pretend to be ignorant and condone the criminals I found."

The master of Bailong Temple and the master of Kongwen Temple looked at each other, and then looked at the fourth prince, although they didn't understand why the fourth prince would invite them to meet Ji Changan at this time.

Because they didn't have the support of Lingxiao Sect, they didn't dare to test the bottom line of the person in front of them.

They were also held by the fourth prince, saying that the sixth prince wanted to see them, so they had to come.

"Amitabha, of course, of course."

The abbot of Kongwen Temple clasped his hands together and responded hurriedly,

"I had intended to deal with those disciples who violated the temple rules, but I was delayed a little. Since the Sixth Prince mentioned it, I will immediately purge the violators after returning and will never embarrass Your Highness."

The situation was pressing at the moment, and he knew that if he did not bow his head and submit, once he angered Ji Changan, the consequences would be disastrous.

By then, even if the world was in chaos, they would still die, what else could they do?

Ji Changan nodded slightly, seemingly satisfied with the other party's answer, but suddenly, his eyes shot straight at the silent Fourth Prince.

Why hasn't the main dish come yet? There's no point in listening to nonsense.

The Fourth Prince was stared at by this sudden gaze.He was stunned, then laughed dryly twice and said quickly:

"Congratulations, Sixth Brother, congratulations to both of you, it's really good to be able to resolve the current situation so peacefully. But..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold arrow suddenly shot out from the dark and went straight to Ji Changan's throat.

"Sixth Brother, be careful!" The Fourth Prince pretended to be shocked and shouted loudly.

In an instant, the banquet seemed to explode and was in chaos.

Countless assassins hiding in the dark appeared like ghosts and swarmed towards Ji Changan.

Among the disciples brought by Bailong Temple and Kongwen Temple, a disciple with an abnormal look suddenly jumped up, his palms flew, and with a powerful internal force, he slapped Ji Changan fiercely.

"For the martial arts world, for Kongwen Temple, kill him!"

"Grandmaster? Why?" The abbot of Kongwen Temple widened his eyes. Seeing the momentum of the attack, it was obviously a grandmaster. When did his disciples have such a person?

Why did he assassinate the Sixth Prince? The abbot of Kongwen Temple was anxious and wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

The man who attacked seemed to have used some secret technique, his eyes were red, and the palm was wrapped in blood.

It was a desperate attack from a grandmaster. Without the supreme grandmaster, Ji Changan would definitely die.

But there were two guards behind Ji Changan, and it seemed that they could not be supreme grandmasters at all.

After all, for a supreme grandmaster like this, Ji Changan was able to find Zhuge Zhengwo's hidden sect.

Could he find another one?

The fourth prince pretended to be panic-stricken, but a hint of imperceptible pride flashed in his eyes, and he squinted his eyes, as if he was enjoying a wonderful drama.

He did not have any extra hatred for his genius sixth brother, and of course he did not have much affection for him.

It was not important, even if he seemed to look down on him.

But who made him stand in his way?

Seeing this panic scene, the fourth prince was sure of victory.

It was a pity that for the sake of the sixth brother, he actually lost a great master of the Divine Religion, which was a bit of a waste.

If the sixth brother died later, he would probably have to pretend to be injured, so as to reduce the emperor's suspicion.