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Ten years are fleeting, and in a blink of an eye it is the Spring Festival of the 11th year of the emperor's reign, and the Great Sui is thriving, like the sun in the sky; the whole Daxing City is vast, boundless, and suppresses everything. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past ten years, the Western Liang and Southern Chen have perished one after another, and the Turks have been defeated for 300 miles, and they dare not invade the Great Sui, the Lingnan Song Valve, the Tianxiahui, the Wushuang City, and the Dongying have successively surrendered and called the vassals, and the Great Sui almost unified the Central Plains.

In Daxing City, in a dilapidated house in a remote corner, several middle-aged people gathered together to plan changes.

"Nameless has really left Daxing City?" asked a tall man with an excellent face and a domineering appearance.

"Qiyu Gang Leader, it won't be wrong for his subordinates to see Nameless leave Daxing City with their own eyes!" a man in black pointed his sword downwards and said with great certainty.

"Alright, there you go. The burly man waved his hand and understood.

"Yes!" the man in black replied, and his figure disappeared as if it had never appeared.

Seeing the movements of the man in black, the middle-aged people present couldn't help but shrink their eyes, and their hearts became chaotic.

"Now that the Wulin Myth has left Daxing City, there is no one in Dasui to suppress the strong people, everyone," the burly man glanced around, the boundless momentum swayed, and the voice fell in everyone's ears, as if a tiger roared and a dragon roared: "It's time to make a move!"

"Amitabha!" An old monk with white eyebrows and beards, hanging down, several feet tall, groaned, his eyes were full of divine light, and said: "Lord Xiong, it's too radical, I don't know that this matter is not Emperor Sui's plan to lure the king into the urn!"

"Old monk, even if you invite you into the urn, so what? As long as you leave without a name, this is our chance!" The burly man let out a muffled voice, his voice like thunder, booming and roaring.

"Moreover, even if Nameless doesn't leave, there will be people who will restrain him, and the master can rest assured. The one who spoke was a middle-aged man with a sharp sword on his back, and the sword intent was pervasive, and the void seemed to be full of sharp swords, which could pierce people's hearts.

"That's it!" the old monk moved his eyebrows for a long time, and said: "The monk has already left the Buddhism, so he will try it with you, and if he succeeds, he will be happy, and he will be defeated, but it is just the bliss of his life!"

"However, there are many masters around Emperor Sui, and Emperor Sui is in the army, and his martial arts are definitely not weak, once the time is too late, I am afraid that it will fall short!"

A man wearing a human skin mask said in a low voice.

"Don't worry, leave this matter to the poor monk. At this time, the old monk spoke, holding the Buddha beads in his hand, chanting words, as if there was some means.

"At the time of the Spring Festival, the Great Sui Imperial Palace is heavily guarded, and the masters are like clouds, so you can't break in! I think that on the first day after the Spring Festival, the Great Sui is lax at this time, and it is an opportunity for us to take advantage of it!" the burly man said slowly, and the cunning in his eyes shocked the hearts of those present.

"The male gang leader said this very good, no one would have thought that I would make a move at that time!"

"Yes, the male gang leader is worthy of being the hero who established the World Association, I will wait to obey!"

"Amitabha, the old man also agrees!"

As soon as the male gang leader said this, no one disagreed, only the middle-aged man with the sword on his back had a change in face, and his expression was not very good-looking.

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In the blink of an eye, the Spring Festival came, but Li Mu, who was the governor of Yangzhou, had already returned from Yangzhou.

It's just that the difference is that Li Mu was three months ahead of schedule, because, unlike the original book, without warning, the crown prince Yang Yong was deposed, and as soon as this incident came out, the court shook!

And Li Mu was also recalled to Daxing City at this delicate time.

Li Mu naturally knew that he was in the whirlpool of the storm, but he was unhurried and unhurried, and after he came back, he closed the Jin Palace, ignoring the world, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"Are you sure?" Li Mu looked at the book in his hand and suddenly asked.

"Lord Qiqi, the subordinates have been determined, the Turks, Goryeo, Tuyuhun, and Dongying are ready to move, especially the Turks and Tuyuhun, stationed at the border, eyeing each other, and plotting against the enemy;

Voices came from the void, but there was no one in the room.

"I know, I don't blame you for this matter, but if you don't find out clearly, the task will not be completed! The rules of the organization must not be observed, and you will be punished with a palm!" When the words fell, Li Mu slapped his palm, and his strength swept away with boundless wind and waves, but he always fixed it within a range and did not set off other waves.

Bang!

With a muffled snort, his voice said with gratitude: "Thank you for your mercy!"

"Let's go down. ”

"Yes!"

The voice was gone, and not even a trace of breath was gone.

"Father, father, I think you also know about this, but you don't move, is it really to invite you into the urn?" Li Mu closed the book in his hand, frowned, pondered, and muttered to himself.

The day of the Spring Festival is coming, but it has passed very plainly, and there are no waves in the past, but it seems to be more lively than in the past.

As soon as the Spring Festival passed, the next day, the sun set in the west, a bright moon hung in the sky, the night rose, and the endless stream of Daxing City gradually returned to calm, which was so calm that people were afraid.

Great Sui, Imperial Palace, Study.

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There was a sound of footsteps, and a middle-aged eunuch walked in.

"Your Majesty, the common man Yang Yong asks to see!"

"What is he doing here?" Emperor Yang Jianying frowned, a little unhappy, "Let him go back, I won't see him!"

"Yes!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, I want to see my father, I want to see my father!" At this moment, a man with a thin face and a thin figure pushed away the eunuch who was blocking him, and broke in with a shout.

"Hmph!" Yang Jian saw Yang Yong break in, waved his hand, signaled the middle-aged eunuch to step aside, and then said angrily: "What kind of system is it to be so reckless?!"

"Father, father, someone wants to kill the son, but the son has no choice but to ask for help from the father!" The former prince Yang Yong snorted, crying and mourning, his expression was sluggish, the bloodshot in his eyes was extremely red, a wisp of sword marks crossed his face, the blood was still flowing, and the injury was obviously not light.

"Bastard!" Emperor Yang Jian's originally angry body shook even more violently, and he shouted angrily: "In Daxing City, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, someone dares to kill my son?

"Yes!" the middle-aged eunuch replied and hurried away.

"Okay, what are you crying for!" Seeing Yang Yong crying and crying, Yang Jian felt a breath of anger in his heart, but when he saw the scars on Yang Yong's face, his heart softened, and he said, "Come on, take him down to clean it!"

"Yes!"

A moment later, Yang Yong came quickly, changed into a piece of clothing on his body, and his appearance was handsome, just a scar that had been scratched, and the beauty on his face.

"Come on, get me a bottle of Ice Muscle Jade Cream!" Emperor Yang Jian shouted outside the door.

"Thank you, father!" Yang Yong said with a happy face when he heard this.

After a while, a little eunuch came with his head bowed and a bottle of ointment in his hand.

"Quick, bring it to me!"

Suddenly, a ray of light flashed, a dagger slipped from the sleeve of the little eunuch, and the sword light shone on Yang Jian's face, Yang Jian was startled, his heart moved, and the true qi of the protective body came out vigorously, and a circular shield protected Yang Jian's body.

"Poof!"

There was no obstacle, nothing could stop him, and the dagger directly pierced Yang Jian's protective true qi and inserted it into Yang Jian's body.

This is a qi-breaking dagger that specializes in breaking the innate true qi, which is made by a generation of genius Lu Miaozi, and there are only three in the world, which is extremely rare!

I didn't expect it to appear here.

"Looking for death!" Yang Jian was stabbed, and his heart was angry, but he no longer dodged, and slapped it with one palm.

"Bang!"

The little eunuch's skull shattered, and the milky white brain splattered on the ground.

"Father!" Yang Yong shouted, kicking the little eunuch's body away with a slam kick and lunging towards Yang Jian.

"Father!" Yang Yong was in a hurry, crawled to the ground, took the ice muscle jade paste in his hand, and applied it to Yang Jian's wound.

"Yong'er, you have a heart. Yang Jian saw that Yang Yong was so anxious, and came to him regardless of the danger, smiled and appreciated.

"It takes so long to ask for a message, is it possible that my Da Sui's intelligence is so unbearable?" took Yang Yong's ice muscle jade ointment, rubbed it for a while, and noticed that the middle-aged eunuch had not returned, Yang Jian thought that the middle-aged eunuch had not obtained the news, and he couldn't help but change color.

"Well, what?" Yang Jian didn't get angry for long, and soon, he felt that his whole body was like ants eating bones, and his body was numb, and when he mentioned his true qi, his true qi dissipated all of a sudden, as if he had disappeared all at once, and he couldn't lift his strength.

"Yes, you。。。。。。 Yang Jian's face changed, and he looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.