The Great Tang: World Martial God

Imperial City, General Mansion.

The weather was gloomy, the armor of weapons was glowing with cold, and rows of soldiers stretched from the palace gate to the magnificent hall.

A tall figure pushed four figures and walked towards the hall.

The leading woman wore a black close-fitting long skirt with the skirt over the ankle and dragged on the ground.

No joy or anger can be seen on the cold face, with his head held high, he stepped into the threshold.

As soon as he entered the door, a frantic shout suddenly swept across the hall.

"Jinxiang!"

The general named Pu Miao walked over quickly, wearing a shimmering armor suit, and when he stopped in front of the woman, his angry face raised his eyebrows high.

The moment the finger pointed at the woman, the words came out.

"You urged my lieutenant to go and assassinate Tang Hao, have you thought about the consequences?"

"Datang now has hundreds of thousands of soldiers at the frontier, and his subordinates are like clouds. Are you asking them to die?"

Jin Xiang walked straight past the roaring figure, and slowly sat down on the side of the hall, gently twisting a grape from the plate and putting it in the vermilion lips.

"I just mentioned it. Now that the Yin family has betrayed, our only hope of transferring the vagrant has been annihilated. You mean, besides raising soldiers, what else can be done besides assassination?"

The shell teeth pierced the peel, and the sweet and sour juice surrounded the tongue. The woman seemed to be extremely satisfied, chewing carefully, and the words slowly came out.

"Now that Datang's soldiers are in front, and the Yin family's grain and grass are filled, there is no worry about the consequences. On the other hand, in the imperial city, the vagrant army is panic, but you are going to talk about how to lead such an army?"

Beautiful eyes turned up, revealing a touch of white benevolence, glanced at the figure in the hall, and said leisurely.

"This General Mansion is not a safe haven after all, how long can you hide here?"

"you……!"

Pu Miao roared and held back for a long time, but there was nothing to follow.

"Spoken words!"

"Do you know how difficult it was for me to cultivate this shadow tribe back then?"

"Hidden in the day and practiced swords at night. For three years! For three full years, only eighty out of eight thousand were selected!"

As he strode forward, General Park looked sullen, his fists clenched in his sleeves, and his knuckles faintly pale.

"They are assassins! They are killers! They are the elites who sneak out, silently destroying the important officials of the army! They are not the soldiers who charge and fight against the 100,000 army!"

Bang.

A heavy fist rushed out and hit the table beside Jin Xiang. The shaking table cup leaped up and made a crashing sound.

The blood-red eyes like a wolf slowly stared over, and a cold tone came out of his lips and teeth.

"My military commander cannot tolerate you to intervene in mobilization, you are not qualified!"

The woman in the seat didn't seem to be moved, she twisted her hand lightly, straightened the tea cup, and glanced at her beautiful eyes.

"The general really praised the little girl."

"Those soldiers were carefully trained by the generals, and they are naturally loyal to the generals. If they didn't think the assassination was feasible, how could they rush forward?"

"Could it be that the general feels that I, a woman, can affect these soldiers?"

Pulling the long skirt, Jin Xiang rose up softly, pacing the hall lightly, a pair of beautiful eyes staring at the figure stiff in front of the desk, and a stream of light flashed in it.

"The general is furious about this. Is it possible that he is worried about the safety of the Shadow Guard?"

The footsteps stopped on Piao Miao's side, the jade fingers lightly touched the broad shoulders, and Zhu's lips slowly moved toward Piao Miao's ears.

The delicate vermilion lips opened slightly, and a slightly teasing voice spit out from the vermilion lips.

"Is the general afraid that they will not be able to complete the task and unfortunately die, or is he afraid that the evil wolf of Tang Dynasty is too cruel, and the shadow guards will be unable to resist it?"

Among the half-crescent eyes, Piao Miao's cheeks bulged two crosses, the blood vessels on the neck spurted in the next moment, and cold light sprayed from the turned eyes.

"Huh! Command, this handsome will naturally issue it!"

"Can't tolerate you to intervene!"

After that, he turned angrily and strode out of the hall.

Holding the cup, turning the tip of the finger, quietly watching the angry figure disappear from the hall.

The original laughter in the beautiful eyes dissipated, and a chill gradually emerged.

There was a murmur among the ruby ​​lips.

"If it weren't for me, I would overwhelm the other generals in Chaoyang, I'm afraid you have already been pushed to the court, and you have the responsibility of resisting Tang!"

The cup in his hand suddenly fell to the ground with a soft bang.

The slender figure stood up, stepped on the tiles, and made a harsh creaking sound.

"I'm getting tempered!"

With a light snort in his nose, Jin Xiang folded his hands and turned his head slightly.

"Let's go!"

The three female bodyguards standing outside the hall followed close behind.

Amidst the rustle of footsteps, Jin Xiang glanced at the soldiers around the mansion, frowning slightly.

"Tang Hao, Tang Hao, I hope these soldiers can give you a warning."

"Our soldiers from the imperial city of Goguryeo are about to dispatch troops! I hope you can still be as invincible as ever."

After a long while, he lifted his head slightly and looked towards the clean blue sky to the west, and his heart arose again.

"The rest is up to you, and there is only this I can do, Jinxiang!"