Hearing him say this, Li Sancai's face became even more ugly, and after glaring at Wang Dangdang fiercely, he had a gloomy face and listened carefully to the poems floating in the air.

Wang Dangdang glanced at him, his face was a little disdainful, the man who came out of the grassland hated these little white faces the most, but he couldn't, but he could still win the favor of the nobles in the palace.

Under the command of Wang Dangdang, the entire forbidden army is also roughly moving forward in a formation, as the palace forbidden army, they are still doing a good job in this regard, although they were all different before, but at this moment, they also have the same appearance, but they don't know how to fight.

The low and hoarse sound of poetry chanting echoed in the air, entering everyone's ears, although there was some commotion, but under the command of generals at all levels, the entire forbidden army still marched in an orderly manner, rushing towards Zhu Youxiao's side.

Listening to the harsh poems, Li Sancai kept walking forward, tonight's sky was also very good, the autumn breeze was cool, the bright moon was hanging high, the big night was very bright, and the situation in front of him was soon presented in front of everyone.

A handsome knight, standing in front of the group with his back to them, his low, hoarse voice coming from somewhere, and at this moment, another poem came.

You don't see it, the erection of the Confucian bee raises the strong man to die, and Shenzhou has praised benevolence and righteousness since then.

Once the Central Plains was in turmoil, the scholars ran to the cowardly people and wept......

This poem made Li Sancai's face darken, and his chest tightened, and such filthy remarks were actually coming out of the prince's mouth, which was simply appalling.

However, what made him collapse was still behind, and the poems that followed were more and more sentence-by-sentence to make Li Sancai angry.

In ancient times, benevolence and virtue were exclusive to harming people, and morality has never been true.

You don't see, the lion and tiger prey has gained prestige, who has pity for the poor elk?

The world has always been strong and weak, even if it is reasonable, it is in vain......

"It's just a demonic way!! I'm angry with the old man, I'm angry with the old man. Li Sancai couldn't help but scold when he heard it, at this time he was no longer a little dissatisfied with the Donglin Party's choice to abolish the crown prince and change the fifth son of the emperor. Such a shaft must be abolished, otherwise how can the Confucian Taoist system continue.

However, no matter how violent Li Sancai is, the poem still continues.

Men are in the killing arena, as bold as a bear and as a wolf.

If you are born as a man, you will kill people, and you will not teach a man's body to wrap a woman's heart.

Men never show mercy to themselves, and they laugh at their opponents.

There are 100 battlefields in the field of revenge, and there are weeds everywhere.

The boy does not tremble, there is a song to listen to:

Killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. Slaughter 9 million, that is, the male of the male.

Xiong Zhong Xiong, the Tao is different:

See through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, but make this life heroic.

Good name does not love bad name, and murder is not punished.

It is better to teach ten thousand people to grit their teeth and hate, and not to teach nothing to scold my name.

Looking at the world for 5,000 years, where heroes don't kill!

In the back, perhaps because he felt that the enemy was coming, Zhu Youxiao's speed of speech also increased. The poems full of infinite pride simply made the soldiers of the Yulin Army rise one after another, and several highs continued to surge, everyone's faces were red, their eyes were confused, and their faces were full of fanatical expressions.

After Zhu You's later sentence "Why don't heroes kill", the audience couldn't bear it anymore and yelled loudly:

"Killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. Slaughter 9 million, that is, the male of the male. ”

All the soldiers shouted out this verse that made them feel the most, and this poem was like the sweetest wine, and they were intoxicated.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Everyone roared angrily, and the continuous sound wave even brought a breeze, hitting the approaching forbidden army, making them tremble.

"Killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. Slaughter 9 million, that is, the male of the male. ”

Li Sancai was a little distracted and repeated chanting, just reading these words, he felt a smell of blood in his mouth, and the strong smell made him subconsciously grow his mouth and pant hard.

"Dzi Zhu Youxiao, this son must not be allowed to ascend the throne as the emperor!" Suddenly, as if he had reacted, Li Sancai yelled and screamed, dancing like a madman on the street.

"Sir, sir, wake up!" Li Sancai's sudden change for the better frightened Xi Li next to her, she didn't understand that just a poem made Lin Yuan calm, and the gentleman who had become unparalleled in his power and scheming was crazy.

Fortunately, Cao Huachun next to him was well-informed and knew that this was Li Sancai's mind. He stepped forward, slapped his face, crackled twice, and slapped Li Sancai's cheek.

Syllable! Syllable!

After the crisp applause, Li Sancai's eyes turned to clarity in vain, and he no longer had the madness just now. He ignored Xi Li, who was full of worries next to him, but started to comb his somewhat messy hair, straighten his clothes, and said with a righteous face, "Today, I should protect the Taoist system, do the things of the sage to punish the young and the righteous, and kill this fang." ”

Sonor!

With a metal grinding sound, Li Sancai pulled out the saber hanging from his waist with his backhand, and then grabbed the long hair behind his head with his left hand, and the sword flashed and cut off his own hair.

"Tonight, you and I will not die!" Waving his sword and pointing forward, Li Sancai said viciously, the kind of gaze that can't wait to gnaw on his flesh and bones makes people feel frightened.

"Sir?" Looking at the situation in front of her with a confused face, she really didn't understand, what was going on, wasn't it just a poem, how could it stimulate Mr. like this.

Next to him, Cao Huachun looked at it with a complicated expression, this is a cut of ambition, Li Sancai regarded Zhu Youxiao as his mortal enemy. But then, he was overjoyed, Zhu Youxiao couldn't survive tonight, even if he surrendered, the ruthless Li Sancai would not let him leave alive.

Da-da-da-da!

The crisp sound of horses' hooves came along the wind, and after Zhu Youxiao finished chanting the boy's line, he rode his horse and turned around, at this time, when Li Sancai's sword pointed ahead, the firelight and moonlight condensed at the tip of his sword, like a little cold star, and at a distance of thirty meters, Zhu Youxiao's eyes were met.

Swish!

Zhu Youxiao swung his knife and slashed forward, and under the illumination of the moonlight, the extremely fast speed made it impossible to see the blade clearly, leaving only a silver shadow in the air, like a peacock opening the screen, slowly unfolding. One movement and one stillness, one piece and one slowness, the combination of the two is the birth of such an amazing beauty.

This is really an amazing knife, just look at the expressions of Qi Jin and Yu Zhigao in the back.

Zhu Youxiao rode on a horse, the tip of the knife pointed obliquely at the ground, his eyes were tightly pressed against the cold star opposite, and behind him, there was the roar of the mountains and the tsunami, and the roar of the "male in the male" seemed to contain amazing heat, almost igniting the air.

Everyone hissed and screamed in their might, their eyes full of frenzy that almost burned the air, and they stared at the tall figure in the forefront, oblivious to the close enemy.

The big war is on the verge of breaking out!