Chapter 235: Cut grass and roots (four more)

So far, the Sword of Heaven's Penalty has been missing.
At that time, the power of the spiritualist was needed to repair.
Moreover, to become a spiritualist, you can usually refine some nirvana needed.
"Haha, easy to say!"
Ten days later.
The Principality of Iron Horse.
"Goodbye to our Qionglou Banquet!" Xia Qingchen paid farewell to Jin Linfei and turned to enter the capital of the Principality of Iron Horse and came to a magnificent Beyond Court.
On the plaque of the Beyond Palace, the word "General" was hung.
This is Zhang Zhiyue's home.
He was born in the General Mansion of the Iron Horse Duchy, the eldest son of Zhang Wangya, the first of war in the Iron Horse Duchy.
Today, the door is already covered with white damask and white lanterns.
There are dozens of wreaths placed on both sides of the gate.
The news of Zhang Zhiyue's death has been delivered by Zongmen in the form of a book of flying pigeons, which was delivered half a month ago.
Xia Qingchen could feel the depression in Fuzhong across the gate.
Zhang Zhiyue is the most dazzling arrogance in the history of the Tiema Duchy, bringing supreme glory to the General's Mansion.
Now that Zhang Zhiyue is dead, the impact on the General's Palace can be imagined.
Xia Qingchen stepped in as the door opened.
With his astonishing technique, the guard failed to respond, so he came to the hall.
In the Lingtang, several members of the Zhang clan guarded their souls in the dark.
Xia Qingchen's sudden appearance naturally shocked them.
"Who is it?" A middle-aged middle-aged man who looked at people, Xiuwei vaguely approaching the small star position, applauded calmly.
Xia Qingchen said nothing, took off the baggage behind him, and presented it.
On the baggage, the words "Zhang Zhiyue" were hung.
The Zhang family has long been informed that there will be disciples of the Nebula Sect who will come to send the ashes of Zhang Zhiyue back.
"Er!" The old middle-aged man stepped forward and hugged the ashes.
The people in the hall were crying.
Xia Qingchen didn't like sad scenes, and silently turned and left.
But, a white shadow wearing Ma Dai Dai Xiao caught up and pulled Xia Qingchen's sleeve: "Tell me, who killed my brother!"
Xia Qingchen looked back.
It is a beautiful girl with delicate features.
About eighteen years old, with a white filial piety, it is even more sad and pretty.
With tears rolling down her face, her eyes were full of hatred.
"Dark Moon Ghost Luohan." Xia Qingchen said flatly.
The girl pulled Xia Qingchen's clothes tighter and asked, "Why do you let your brother face the ghost Luohan? Why? Why?"
Faced with her question, Xia Qingchen only gently pushed her hand away.
He understood the mood of his family.
"Lian Xing!" General Wang Zhangya, holding old tears, blocked: "Don't be rude! Adults have sent your brother's ashes home for thousands of miles, how can this be?"
Wen Yan, the young girl named Lian Xing, let go of her hand and covered her cheeks with her hands in tears.
Zhang Wangya came over and apologized: "Adult, the little girl is rude, and hopes to forgive you. You must be tired if you come in thousands of miles. I will let the servant take you to rest."
As he said, he couldn't help the old tears rolling down.
"Forget it, I have something else to do, so I don't stay as long as you can." Xia Qingchen sighed softly.
Just about to leave.
The guard at the door hurriedly reported.
"Great general, no good, the imperial army of the court surrounded our general's palace!" The guard panicked.
Almost just finished.
The sound of armor torrents came from a distance.
The majestic imperial guard commanded in an orderly manner: "The left division blocked the east-west gate, and the right division looked at the north-south gate, and no one was allowed to enter or leave!"
"Yes!"
The torrent of black armor spreads out and occupies the four corners of the general's palace.
Passing along, the maidservants screamed in shock.
The hospital was in a panic.
The commander of the Imperial Guard led a team of men and women. Before coming to the Lingtang, Mali pulled out a decree: "General General Zhang Wangya receives the decree!"
The people of the Zhang clan knelt down one after another and declared their purpose after listening quietly.
"Big general Zhang Wangya, who engages in private fraud, secretly formed a party fetish, intends to rebel, and ordered the copycat to interrogate after hearing!"
The Zhang clan cannot calm down.
The most exciting is Zhang Lianxing.
She said indignantly: "Father has shed his military power and is going to sue the old man to return to his hometown. Why do you want to kill him?"
How can one sleep on the side of the couch!
The Zhang family is aloof because of the presence of Zhang Zhiyue, a senior intermediate disciple of the Nebula Sect.
Every year Wen Jingge sends high-level officials to visit the Zhang family.
There is a vague meaning to refer Zhang to the royal family of the Duchy of the Iron Horse.
Today's royal family dares to speak out.
Today, Zhang Zhiyue has passed away.
The pillars of the Zhang family collapsed, and the night had long dreams, the royal family took continuous measures.
First, Zhang Wangya's military power was removed, and then his cronies in the army were eradicated.
Nowadays, it is actually a matter of copying home.
That posture is to eradicate the entire Zhang family.
The commander-in-chief of the Imperial Guard said indifferently: "This is the meaning of your majesty. If you want to know, then ask your majesty to come down and come and seize it all. If there is resistance, don't talk about killing!"
A group of tigers and wolves immediately rushed over.
Zhang Lianxing was sad and angry, and said angrily: "Fallen Jun! My father has been guarding the frontier for many years and has worked hard. If he wants to rebel, his head has moved a long time ago. Should he wait until now?"
From beginning to end, the Zhang family did not think of replacing the royal family.
Otherwise, there is Zhang Yueyue as a backer, you can change the dynasty with just one order.
It was his father who took pity on the people of the Principality of Tiema and did not want to fight again, leaving the people displaced.
Therefore, he repeatedly resigned to ask Jing Ge's good intention to replace the royal family.
Unexpectedly, the emperor was ruthless.
In the end, they lost their position a little bit, and just fell into the ground and ended up miserably.
"Huh, resistance is not complied with, sin is added!" The commander-in-chief kicked Zhang Lianxing, who was trying to resist, to the ground.
The rest of the Zhang clan people must resist, but Zhang Wangya is more than just: "Stop it all, we will abide by the decree."
Rebellion now will only let them fall on the spot and be killed on the spot.
In this way, all the people were bound.
Suddenly, the commander-in-chief glanced into the corner, and Xia Qingchen stood silently.
"This one was caught together!" He could see that this person was not in the general's mansion.
But since he was on the scene, he caught it together.
Zhang Wangya said quickly: "Wait slowly, he is not a man in my mansion. He has nothing to do with my Zhang family, but he is instructed to deliver things. Please raise your hand high, so as not to cause innocence."
In his view, Xia Qingchen should be just a new student in the Nebula Sect.
The strength is meager, and it is simply unable to withstand a blow in front of the forbidden army.
"Scratch!" The commander-in-chief simply didn't listen to the explanation.
Today, not only the Zhang clan, but also the maidservant should be arrested and interrogated together.
The two small guards at the level of the Chenchen rushed up like tigers and wolves.
However, before reaching the chapter of Xia Qingchen, he was lifted off by Xia Qingchen's air waves.
He glanced at the grand commander: "You are too much."
The grand commander was deaf.
Dare to rebel against the imperial guards, that is to despise the royal family and despise him.
"Come here, grab it!" the commander-in-chief shouted powerfully.
A group of imperial guards rushed over.
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