"Poof!" He sprayed a mouthful of blood on the old man's face, laughing, the great monarch was stunned, no one had ever been able to take so many punches from himself and not die, the white-haired thin young man in front of him was now a human or a ghost, he could no longer tell the difference.

"You should smash my head......" Su Changqing showed a mouthful of white teeth full of blood.

Huge tremors were heard from far and near.

Chu Xianzhao's face changed suddenly, he had never heard such a vibration, as if the whole world was shaking, the sound came from the street opposite the Lotus Square, he cast his gaze, countless people who came to watch the execution pushed each other on the street, as if they didn't feel the vibration at all, the sunlight accompanied by dust seemed to be very blurry, like ants.

Now that Lin'an City is blocked by his brother, more than half of the army in the city has died in this square, and the rest are still fighting against the sword locusts in the sky, Bai Yun and General Ye Zang are not in the city now, even if the news of the Supreme Sword Sect's arrival in Lin'an City has spread, but in such a short period of time, they will definitely not have any reinforcements, but this sound like a war horse charging makes his breath stagnate, it is the charge of the army...... But not their army.

But it was really an army, red red-armored cavalry gradually appeared at the end of the smoke and dust, the giant horse roared like a beast under the crotch, and the cavalry brandished a spear with iron thorns appeared in Chu Xianzhao's field of vision, they raised a high red fish flag on a black background, the wind brought by the army's charge suffocated him, and the war horse mercilessly trampled the people into flesh, regardless of men, women and children.

The frightened people pushed and squeezed each other, but the red-armored cavalry did not give them such a chance, there was no exit in all directions, every tip of the cavalry's spear was pointed at their heads, even the horses under their crotches were fully armed, the cavalry crushed the flesh mercilessly, and watched the people being crushed into pulp, their heads hanging from the barrels of their guns, and the flesh and bones scraped off by the spikes on both sides of the horses.

It was a terrible moment. There is nothing more pitiful than a frightened crowd, especially when their enemies are a group of emotionless executioners. They cried and ran, and many fell, and the red cavalry stabbed at sight, and even women and children were swept up in them. Whizzing spears sliced through their bodies with long rays of light, and arrows shot out from every corner they couldn't see.

These people who were attacked didn't know what they were doing, they were walking around with each other, and among them were the ministers of the state who had just turned back, and they completely regretted it at this time, they should have left with the flow of people earlier, and now they were blocked by these damned people, and they couldn't move an inch,

People trampled on the wounded. There were groans everywhere in the ground, some frightened, others fainted, and a woman clung to the wall with her child in her hand, her leg broken, unable to escape, and was shot twice by passing cavalry. Some of them lay on the ground like dogs, raising their money bags in front of the horseman, and the gold, silver, and jewels fell like flowing water, and the horseman mercilessly shot arrows into his back, the man's hand

The golden jade was scattered all over the place, gradually swallowed by blood.

Red & Gold ...... The color of revenge.

There is no guilt in their eyes, only the pleasure of revenge, because the Yinguo Iron Rider also treats their dead relatives like this, this is just the beginning, and now they want to return it bit by bit!

Chu Xianzhao immediately vomited out, the scene of flesh and blood flying made him chill, the severed limbs and mutilates of the deceased were scattered everywhere, and the blood stained the entire street.

They should have guessed it a long time ago...... People like Su Weiyin would not be willing to be a prisoner, and Meng Yu's long-standing hunch came true, they should not put a royal descendant in a cage, he, like all the descendants of kings, would not bow to the person who killed his father's relatives even if he died.

He wiped the acid from his lips and stood and roared at the sword raised in the hands of the approaching cavalrymen, even if he died, but the cavalry passed by him as if he were bare, like a bare stone from a stream.

Why...... Why didn't they attack him, he thought blankly.

The boy was suddenly struck by lightning, and Chu Xuanzhao finally realized that their target was not themselves, but the giant bear-like monarch!

"Grandpa, get out of the way!" Chu Xuanzhao yelled at him, but it was too late, when the Great Monarch turned around, the iron spears of the cavalry were already approaching in front of him, dozens of iron spears as thick as a baby's arms pierced into his body, the old man's breathing was interrupted, and he was brought up by the huge force of the cavalry charge, leaving a large area of blood in the air.

"Ahhhhh!!hh

Boom!!!

The Great Monarch was nailed to the stone wall by the cavalry, and there were more than twenty iron spears pierced on him, but the old man did not die, and he became more and more furious, roaring like a lion on the grassland!

The leading cavalryman took off his mask and shrugged off the old man's anger: "Is this the Great Monarch of the Golden Horde of the Northern Grasslands of Megatron, Handa Garsu? ”

Chu Xianzhao clenched the hilt of his sword and collapsed to the ground, looking at the old man who was pierced through the heart and lungs by the spear, crying heartbreakingly!

The cavalry pulled out the iron spear one after another, and Chu Xianzhao heard the winding sound ringing in his ears one after another, the body of the great monarch had been destroyed into a blurred flesh and blood inside, and every movable muscle and bone was pierced by the iron spear, and the iron spear was quenched with fierce copper poison!

The Great Monarch who was pinned to the wall felt that his body was completely unconscious, as if only his brain could think, his spine had been completely destroyed, and the blood gradually blurred his vision

Wild, he wanted to hug the crying child, hug his own blood and flesh, smell the same smell of the child as his mother, with that warm fragrance, maybe he could find his long-lost daughter in the yellow spring.

Princess Lou Huan died in this city sixteen years ago, and her father also died in this city fifteen years later, all for the same child!

Chu Xianzhao cried and raised the dragon sparrow sword, and rushed towards the red-armored cavalry with all his strength, his swinging sword at this time had no strength and skill at all, and was immediately lifted by the cavalry with an iron spear, and the red-armored cavalry raised their spears one after another, intending to give the child who was in tears like rain a fatal blow, but Su Changqing's voice came from not far away without warning: "Put down the weapons in your hands for Your Highness!

Guan Sheng of the Guan family of the four major families in the west, the leader of the current rebel army turned over and dismounted, he patted the young man who was as white as snow on the shoulder, and asked in a tentative tone: "Are you really His Royal Highness Su Changqing......?"

"It's like a fake. ”

"Your Royal Highness!" Guan Sheng's rescue is too late! Please forgive your sin!" the man knelt down on one knee with his fists clenched.

Su Weiyin smiled lowly, this was really unexpected by him, in his initial thoughts, this army was originally after he captured the third prince of Chu, Wang Xi, and accompanied him out of Lin'an City, but Helian Qing'er found Guan Sheng overnight after learning that he was going to be executed, and gave him this map as a token.

"No guilt, no guilt! You are all great heroes of my west, today's events Su Changqing will never forget, anyone who comes to the rescue, once I return to the west, generations of vassals!"

"In this case, I wish to go to the soup for His Royal Highness Su Weiyin, and I will not give up!" A certain cavalryman turned over and dismounted and said in a loud voice, "Let the people of Yinguo understand our anger!" "Long live the king of the west!" With that, he drew his long sword and knelt beside Su Changqing.

Guan Sheng also fell to his knees. "Long live the king of the west!" said and raised the matching sword in his hand!

At this time, all the cavalry also seconded the proposal, drew their swords, held them high to the sky, and shouted in their mouths the name that no one dared to shout in public since the destruction of the country in the west, this title was once above 10,000 people, resounding in the palace of the west, and now it reappears for the first time in the land of the Yin country!

"Long live the King of the West!"

"Long live my king, long live long live!!"

"Coronate His Majesty the Emperor!" Guan Sheng looked at the white-haired young man in front of him with satisfaction and shouted to his subordinates.

A red-armored cavalryman turned over and dismounted, took out an ebony long box from the horse, and opened the box inside was a red imperial robe, exactly the same as what the king of Xilin wore back then, dozens of people added to Su Changqing's imperial robe, the young man's expression was solemn, and his pupils bloomed with an incomparably noble light.

The large red sleeves spread out like the wings of a flaming bird, and a huge golden carp out of the water was embroidered with gold thread on the back, on both sides of the sleeves

Written in ancient Western scripts, the sleeve on the left is empty, and the splendid paintings on it symbolize the enduring dynasty, and they dress him in black high boots and a long black satin cape. The sides of the cloak were embroidered with gold pieces with golden fish scales, and with Su Changqing's long snow-white hair, Chu Xianzhao had a creepy feeling, like the mourning clothes of a dead king, what he lacked now was just a crown!

At this time, he is more like a real emperor than his father, is he really the brother Wei Yin he is familiar with?

Chu Xianzhao listened to the waves of cheers, and then even the sword locusts in the sky were shouting, today's battle will definitely go down in history, they can even foresee the scene of Su Changqing leading the army to break through the city gate of the Yin Kingdom, and combine the strength of the Supreme Sword Sect, with the support of the Western Linguo, they are expected to become the number one Sword Sect in the Northern Regions!

Chu Xianzhao approached the old man who was pierced by the spear step by step, he hugged him tightly, he put the old man's face on his knees, and gently wiped the blood from his face, revealing an old face he had never seen before, full of sideburns and frost, sallow yellow.

There were too many things he didn't have time to do with him, he didn't even know what his mother had done in the grassland before, his father didn't know and didn't want to tell himself, this burly grandfather like a giant bear must be willing. But it all came too suddenly, and the man, known as the First God of War in the steppe, died in a dirty sneak attack to protect his grandson.

"Grandpa...... Grandfather. Chu Xianzhao whimpered, he had lost his mother since he was a child, and now he was going to lose his grandfather again, he didn't even have time to say a good word to his grandfather, and he didn't even have the opportunity to let him take him to the prairie of the Golden Horde to watch the horses, and now he was going to die and leave him forever.

Lou Huan...... Don't cry, Father will be a horse for you, Father ......" the old man shouted angrily.

Chu Xianzhao was stunned, many people had told him that he didn't look like Emperor Yinhuang was young, but like Princess Lou Huan when she was alive, and the old man must have regarded himself as his lost daughter, the grassland girl who always liked to ride a black horse and carry a spear.

"Over the years, my father has always wanted to know if you are doing well in Yinguo, and whether Chu Xiaohua's bastard boy has bullied you. The old man cried out, "It was not until the news of your death reached the Golden Horde that my father knew that you had given birth to a child." My father was angry and angry at the time, and kept praying to the gods and Buddhas, asking them to let me meet you, and my father wanted to know whether you loved your father or not, and why you left your father to go to Yinguo in the first place. Now my father understands......"

He stared at Chu Xianzhao's eyes, and smiled with blood and tears: "You must be very happy, right......?"

Chu Xianzhao was so cried by this sudden warmth, why? Why do you have to kill each other? Isn't it good to live?

"Kill me...... Child, stab the sword into my heart!" The old man suddenly burst out and shouted at Chu Xianzhao, the boy was stunned, but Su Changqing's knife told him the answer to the old man's last words.

He stabbed

Behead the Great Monarch.

Blood rushed to the sky, and the dragon-like royal breath rushed to the sky from the broken skull, and the royal breath of Handa Garsu entered Su Changqing's body. The young man's pupils became brighter and brighter, the incomparable light lit up from the bottom of his eyes, and the wounded flesh began to recover, revealing the tender red of a newborn baby, he bathed in warm blood, carrying the old man's head and looking at the sky with his arms open, feeling the power of the king of the steppe spread throughout his body!

Chu Xianzhao still hugged the headless corpse, crying out in grief.

Su Changqing, who absorbed Wang Xi for the second time, was almost a demigod, he could float in the air on tiptoe, like a god and Buddha, he looked at Chu Xianzhao with pity: "This king doesn't know if you are stupid or cowardly, you actually gave up this low-hanging fruit, not everyone has the opportunity to meet a dying king......"

"He's my grandfather......"

"Grandpa!" Su Changqing suddenly stopped laughing as if he had heard a big joke, sighed lowly, and his eyes gradually dimmed: "Xiao Zhao...... You are not fit for this war of kings, and in the war of kings, there is no such thing as affection, only power and power. ”

After saying that, he slammed his palm on Chu Xianzhao's neck, the boy fainted at his feet, and he carried him up with his only arm, it seems that the second absorption of Wang Xi did not make him grow another arm.

"Get out of this disgusting land for me!" Su Changqing ordered.

Su Changqing silently climbed on the red horse on the side, put Chu Xianzhao on the back of the horse, took the huge war saber from the soldier's hand, and charged at the remaining soldiers of the Yin Kingdom: "Kill me!

Sui Langren, the supreme sword sect master, climbed the giant sword hanging in the air and said in a respectful tone, "Your Majesty the Emperor, where should we go now?"

"Go home!" Su Changqing replied to him in an extremely cold voice.

"When we return to this city again, we will bring the flames of war!" the wind blew his white hair, revealing his sword-sharp eyebrows, as if it were a sword that would end the dynasty!

(End of chapter)