Just when the word "hands-on" exited, a powerful energy appeared from the right side of the avenue, and after three seconds, a ray of light shot out from that energy, blasting towards the Empress of the Morning Star, this light was clear to people with a discerning eye at a glance to know that the road was shot by the heavy artillery of the battleship's main gun, these assassins actually arranged heavy artillery in the hotel on the side of the avenue, and dared to use heavy artillery to attack on the most prosperous central avenue of the capital city, this is simply crazy, this cannon down, I really don't know how many people will die in the road.

The Empress of the Morning Star already knew that the word "hands-on" was not good, this assassin was definitely a dead man, his purpose was to drag her to death, not to give her a chance to escape, and then use the heavy artillery that had been arranged in the morning to bombard her to death. As a royal family that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, she has a lot of heavy treasures, and the Morning Star Empress naturally has a lot of self-defense treasures on her body, and it is basically impossible to kill her with conventional attacks. The Morning Star Empress was able to survive multiple assassin assassinations, not only thanks to the Guards and the Royal Offerings, but also to the great role of these talismans. However, no matter how powerful the treasure on the Morning Star Empress was, it would definitely not be able to stop the attack of the heavy artillery. So, the Morning Star Empress is dead this time.

The Morning Star Empress's cultivation is very strong, she naturally feels the energy gathering, and she knows that there is a powerful attack that will attack her, and she has to dodge, but her right hand is held by the assassin and cannot be recovered at all, the power in the hands of this dead man is extremely large, although she was hit by her killing move, she is not far from death, but she is still not dead, so it is too difficult to break free of her right hand in a short moment. To dodge. The only way to do this is to cut off your right hand. But it's a severed hand. The Morning Star Empress has always been decisive. But now she still hesitated, and it was this hesitation that gave her no chance to escape, because the heavy artillery had already been fired.

The beam of light shot by the heavy cannon is too fast, the speed of light, so even if someone wants to help Her Majesty the Empress block the cannon, it will be too late. So people can only watch, and their minds have only one thought: "It's over." In fact, many more people don't even have time to think about it.

There were no explosions, no blast waves rushing into the sky, no screams of the wounded, no smoke and dust, nothing. It's as if the shot had never been fired. Everyone was unaware of the fact that the heavy cannon fire was fake, that the cannon was just a false glow, but not the slightest bit of lethality? Could it be that these assassins were playing a joke with the Empress of the Morning Star with their lives?

The Morning Star Empress also thought she was dead. However, at the moment when I saw the heavy artillery fired. A figure suddenly appeared beside her, an iron hand had passed through her waist, hugging her slender waist, and at the same time, a powerful True Yuan passed from this iron hand, straight to the empress's meridians, and teleported to the hand of the dead man opposite, and the assassin who held her right hand on the opposite side had been shaken out of the air. A huge palm blocked in front of the Morning Star Empress, and this huge palm slashed into the void, cutting a large crack in the space in front of him, and the energy fired by the heavy cannon blasted into the space crack, and then, the space crack closed, and the energy of the heavy cannon did not leak at all, so it could not cause any damage.

"Her Majesty is a good person, and she shouldn't have died here. A very calm voice came from the side of the Morning Star Empress, "A person who uses such a heavy weapon in the middle of the city and cares about the life and death of others should go to hell." Give it to me. As soon as the word "Ding" came out, the Assassins suddenly stopped moving, as if they had been under a spell of immobilization. These people are fighting against the guards and other escort troops, so they are decided, although it is only about a second, but this second is enough to send them to hell.

The Empress of the Morning Star escaped death, and the iron hand was still around her slender waist, and a strong manly breath rushed into her nostrils, and this strong manly breath also had a very good smell, which made her feel very relieved and very warm. She really wanted to sleep with the smell of it. No, this is on the avenue, with millions of eyes watching.

The Empress of the Morning Star was immediately startled, and as soon as her body moved, she wanted to break free from the iron hand of her right hand. After struggling for a while, she couldn't move, and before she could exert her strength again to earn a second time, the iron hand had already withdrawn: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I offended Her Majesty the Empress just now, and I ask for forgiveness." ”

The Empress of the Morning Star looked up at the savior in front of her, the man was so tall, two and a half meters, a head taller than her, that she had to look up at him to see him clearly. The first thing that came into sight was a pair of light blue eyes, a very beautiful pair of eyes, like two superb iolites, very charming. And his eyes shoot out a kind of worrying and compassionate eyes, which are really fascinating. His face is angular, with a faint smile on his lips, but it shows a kind of confidence in the palm of wisdom, which makes people unconsciously indulge in his smile. His waist-length flaxen hair looked a bit feminine, but on his body made his manly masculinity stronger. He didn't look very old, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, his skin was very white, and he exuded a luster like a diamond, and he was really a wonderful person. Let the Empress of the Morning Star, who has seen countless men, have a little urge to throw herself away, but fortunately, the Empress of the Morning Star is not a nymphomaniac, she immediately suppressed the impulse in her heart, saluted and said, "Thank you for your life-saving grace, you haven't asked for the name of the gentleman yet?"

The battle on the scene had subsided, and the man's word "Ding" just now had all the assassins in the hands of the Royal Guards and others. Naturally, the well-trained Guards did not need the command of the Empress to begin treating the wounded and cleaning the battlefield.

The man returned the salute to the Empress of the Morning Star and said: "I don't dare to be Your Majesty's thanks, my surname is Zhang, my name is Zeshan, this time I came to the Capital Star just to travel, but I just happened to run into this incident, Your Majesty is the backbone of the Sun Empire, and I am the lord of all peoples, so I naturally want to help." ”

At this time, several masters of the royal enshrinement group came over to thank Zhang Zeshan for his virtue just now. Zhang Zeshan smiled politely, and his demeanor was good. Talk and laugh gently. Manners of manners. It's heartbreaking, but it makes all the royal worshippers murmur in their hearts: "This man came out of there, it's really outstanding." ”

Empress Morning Star invited Zhang Zeshan into the palace, and after she dealt with this matter, she would thank her a little more to show her gratitude, Zhang Zeshan had nothing to do. At this time, a large number of police and military have arrived to help deal with the aftermath. The Empress of the Morning Star also returned to the palace under the protection of the guards. This assassination is over.

In the palace of Yifeng, the Empress Morning Star thanked Zhang Zeshan again. Hua Xuemei, the head of the Royal Enshrinement Regiment, couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Zhang, what kind of technique did you just block the heavy artillery shooting, it is really too powerful." "All the people present were very curious, yes, the strength to be able to block the heavy artillery attack is really a bit unbelievable.

Zhang Zeshan smiled and said: "It's nothing, it's just a little trick, I just broke the space and opened a space gap." Let the heavy artillery fire go into another space, and that's it. The Morning Star Empress gasped. And several royal worshippers who were hidden in the shadows couldn't help but be excited in their hearts and revealed their figures. Hua Xuemei opened her mouth even wider, and only one hole remained, and it took a long time before she shouted: "Oh my God, break the space? Is this something that people can do?"

Zhang Zeshan smiled and said: "This is nothing remarkable, as long as your strength is stronger, you can barely do it." Everyone looked at Zhang Zeshan like a monster. Empress Morning Star asked, "Mr. Zhang, where are you from? With Mr.'s strength, he should have been famous all over the world early in the morning, why have we never heard of Mr.'s name?"

Zhang Zeshan smiled and said: "You are all still young, it is normal that you have not heard of my name, I didn't use this name when I traveled, don't look at me young, in fact, I am already a person over fifteen hundred years old." ”

At this moment, everyone looked at Zhang Zeshan not only to see monsters, but to look at prehistoric monsters, more than fifteen hundred years old, what a long time it was, many cultivators in the Burning Sun Empire were very powerful, such as many masters in the royal worship group, such as Hua Xuemei, who looked like a woman who was only fifty years old, but she was already four hundred years old, and she was the ancestor of the Morning Star Empress dozens of generations ago. However, in the history of the Burning Sun Empire, even if he was as powerful as a legendary-level master, he would not live to be eight hundred years old, this Zhang Zeshan actually lived to be more than 1,500 years old, is he a human or a monster?

However, Zhang Zeshan said this to make everyone understand, no wonder he was able to block the shot of heavy artillery, an old-timer who has lived for more than 1,500 years, his cultivation is naturally more than 100 times better than them, it is not surprising that he can break through the space to block the attack of heavy artillery, but can people really live so old?

Empress Morning Star asked curiously, "Senior Zhang (she doesn't dare to call her sir anymore, it's better to call her senior), haven't you always been born?" Cultivation has reached the point where I have nothing worth pursuing, so I have always been a recluse, but I am already old, although I am a successful cultivator, but I don't know how long Lu Dao can live, therefore, I am very quiet, hoping to find an apprentice to inherit what I have learned, therefore, I came out of the mountain earlier, just looking for an apprentice, but it depends on fate, I think, there must be many geniuses and heroes in the capital star, therefore, I came to the capital star, but unexpectedly just arrived two days ago, I met His Majesty and was assassinated。 ”

At this moment, everyone's hearts were moved, a powerful senior grandmaster wanted to accept an apprentice, if he could be accepted as an apprentice by this senior, it would be developed, thinking about the life span of more than 1,500 years is enough to make people blush to death, who doesn't want to have a chance to live a long life? However, don't rush, take your time.

Of course, the Empress Morning Star was also very tempted, she changed her mind and said: "The predecessor is the pride of our Burning Sun Empire, and the most powerful senior grandmaster in the history of our empire, it is a faux pas for our Hua family to let the senior live in a hotel outside, if the senior does not dislike it, I want the senior to live in the palace temporarily, so that I and the elders of the worship group can ask for benefits sooner or later." ”

Everyone present spoke out in support and joked, even if they couldn't become the apprentices of this senior, but it was not impossible to get the guidance of their predecessors and take a few more steps in cultivation. Zhang Zeshan did not refuse, and readily agreed. (To be continued......)