Fish swimming around the world

In the square in front of the mausoleum, a general in armor blocked the way with three thousand silver-armored spears.

If Jiang Fan were here, he would definitely see that this was General Qiu who intercepted him that day. On the day of Gao Rong's wedding, the empress had ordered the Emperor's escort to cut him in half, but the Emperor still spared his life by some unknown means.

"Commander, the Supreme Emperor has decreed that we are here to pay homage to the late Emperor today. No one is allowed to enter, so please stay!"

Gao Qi did not stop, and the pace of his steps did not change at all.

Facing the black figure like a mountain, and the Shura mask that everyone talked about, General Qiu's expression changed drastically.

"Commander, are you trying to resist the order?" General Qiu said angrily.

However, Gao Qi didn't seem to hear him at all and still approached step by step.

General Qiu gritted his teeth: "Commander, this is extremely treasonous and unethical. Could it be that the commander is trying to cause trouble?"

Gao Qi just spoke slowly: "I am here to meet you according to the order, and anyone who stops me will die."

General Qiu put his hand on the handle of the sword: "Commander... please don't make things difficult for your general."

Gaoqi turned a deaf ear and walked firmly, and soon he was within a stone's throw.

General Qiu finally gritted his teeth suddenly and raised one hand: "Set up the formation!"

The next moment, there was a commotion among the countless soldiers behind them, but they finally moved forward hesitantly. However, the strange thing was that the front ends of the swords and guns in each person's hands were hanging low.

Gao Qi remained silent, and his steps never slowed down at all. He advanced, but thousands of troops retreated.

No one dared to stop him.

"Array up! Raise your gun!"

General Qiu roared angrily.

However, among the three thousand silver armors, no one could raise their swords and spears in the face of Gao Qi.

Walking high and approaching, one person is like a thousand troops.

The silver armor in front retreated and squeezed to the rear, making a mess.

General Qiu was horrified. These were all the Qiu Family Army, the Emperor's private army back then. Each of them was an elite soldier in many battles. However, facing this unparalleled murderer, the number one person in the Qin army, they were so unbearable.

Finally, someone sighed: "The Killing God of Qin is invincible in the world. How can anyone dare to stand in front of the Qin army? General Qiu, let them retreat."

The next moment, more than 300 masked men in brocade robes flew down from the mausoleum.

When General Qiu saw this, he couldn't help but secretly sighed. Not to mention the soldiers, he himself was frightened.

Facing Gao Qi, he could stand and shout these two sentences, which was considered to have exhausted his lifelong courage.

He quickly waved his hands and told his men to retreat. All the soldiers were relieved and retreated far away like a tide.

The leader of the men in brocade robes took off his mask, and it turned out to be an old man about fifty years old with scars on his face. He stepped forward and cupped his hands and said: "The brocade robe guards, I have seen the generalissimo."

Following his words, the three hundred brocade robes behind him also took off their headscarves, all of them were in their forties or fifties, and looked at Gao Qi silently.

However, although these people are older, their courage as elite soldiers is amazing. It's just that many people are disabled. There are many people with broken arms and blind eyes.

Gao Qi was wearing a Shura mask, and his expression could not be seen at all, but he finally stopped.

The scarred-faced man in brocade robes had a complex expression: "Commander, thank you for giving me this little face. Of the eight thousand brocade robes, there are only three hundred left. If we don't have to, none of us would be willing to stand in front of the commander."

Gao Qi just looked ahead in silence.

The man in jinyi said respectfully: "Commander, today is the Zhongyuan period. The Supreme Emperor is paying homage to the late emperor. Why do you have to come to see him at this time?"

Standing tall and silent. The man in Jinyi said: "Although your Majesty abdicates, you are still the king. This is tantamount to committing disobedience. Commander, please step back."

Gao Qi just looked at him calmly, remaining silent.

The man in brocade clothes said with a hint of bitterness: "If the commander is determined to enter, the three hundred brocade robes will have to fight to the death. If you are really willing, kill all the robes..."

Gong Yu and about twenty people in different costumes stood at the end of the mausoleum and looked down.

Gong Yu was worried, but Gao Qi finally noticed something strange, and he actually came. This shows that the rise of Tang Wu is not an accident at all, and the emperor's worries have become a prophecy. As for Gao Qi, it was obvious that he wanted to use the Supreme Emperor's "rebellion" to come to the audience.

"Gaoqi...he really dares to do this..."

Gong Yu's eyelids twitched violently.

A middle-aged man shook his head and sighed: "The power of the killing god is so terrifying."

Gong Yu shook his head and said: "This is the method used by the Supreme Emperor to stop Gao Qi. The eight thousand brocade robes were all Pao Ze who accompanied the Supreme Emperor and Gao Qi to fight side by side. They went through hundreds of battles of life and death and became brothers..."

The middle-aged man was horrified: "So that's it, the Supreme Emperor... is so ruthless, I'm going to use my life to stop him."

Gong Yu sighed: "The land of Da Qin is as high as it can be. Other than that, how can we stop it?"

The middle-aged man didn't believe it: "This is the world-famous Jinpao Guard of King Xiang. How can we add the twenty-seven masters of our miscellaneous family to stop Gao Qi?"

Gong Yu said calmly: "You dare to say that just because you have never seen a real Gao Qi."

As he spoke, Gong Yu's expression suddenly changed. He raised one hand, and a black spurt seemed to come from the sky. It fell like a meteor and was inserted into the bluestone floor. A supreme fierce power suddenly appeared from the sky. Euphorbia erupts.

Gong Yu was shocked: "He...he really dares to do something."

The middle-aged man was also shocked: "What a murderer, this is a robe of life and death..."

Everyone knew that Gao Qi was going to kill someone.

"Commander...the Supreme Emperor is paying homage to the late Emperor. Although the Commander-in-Chief is here with an order, personal ethics must be discussed. After all, the Supreme Emperor is the son of the late Emperor."

Gao Qi looked at them quietly and just uttered a few words: "Half an hour."

The scar-faced man in gilded clothes thumped his chest heavily.

"Thank you, Marshal."

He knew that this was Gao Qi's last show of respect to the late king and the Supreme Emperor, and that he ended his friendship with the Eight Thousand Jin-robed Guards.

Gao Qi just stood there, closed his eyes, motionless as a mountain.

The dark clouds were like ink, pressing on the top of the head, making people feel suffocated beyond words.

The mountain wind became more and more biting, and the August sky made people feel bitingly cold.

No one spoke, and time passed slowly, extremely slowly, yet as fast as lightning.

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, Gao Qi's eyes suddenly opened, and he reached out to hold the Tianyuan God-Slaying Halberd.

At this moment, the situation suddenly changed. The world seemed to be filled with invisible murderous intent.

The leader of the brocade-robed man sighed, his expression finally calmed down, and he slowly pulled out the sword from his waist and raised it: "Fight to the death!"

The sound of a battle to the death is as cold as ice, and the life and death robes will eventually meet each other.

The next moment, three hundred brocade-robed weapons were launched. These were three hundred veterans, the brocade-robed guards known to everyone in the world, equivalent to the Dragon Eagle Guards under the current empress. These three hundred men were undoubtedly the strongest among the soldiers.

But now, they were facing their own commander.

This will be a cruel battle, where life and death can be seen, but there will be no winner or lose...

Gong Yu was very anxious. Just over half an hour had passed.

The three hundred brocade-robed masters even have the iron barrel battle formation that was forged by countless efforts when they were guarding the Supreme Emperor. However, how long can these together hold up? A quarter of an hour?

In Gong Yu's anxiety, she raised her head high and stepped forward. The iron barrel battle formation was launched at the same time, filled with murderous intent.