Chapter 145: The End

The morning sun has not yet risen, the sky is still gray, usually at this time, most people are still in a dream, but today, it is very different from the usual, the enthronement ceremony, the new emperor justifiably included this world in the palm of the moment, for everyone in the imperial city, in the palace for people, now, not only not in the dream time, but also can be regarded as the most sober moment.

Since dawn, the streets have been swept away, the Praetorian Guards in the capital have been dispatched, guarding the various city gates, streets and alleys, and strive not to appear the slightest problem, for ordinary people, this is just a little different day compared to their daily busyness, as long as there are no accidents, what should be, or what, but for those dignitaries, it can affect the next few decades of action and position.

They got into their own carriage early and headed towards the imperial city, everyone had different calculations in their hearts, some people thought about how to be loyal to the new emperor, some people thought about how to turn the tables, after all, they were all running for more interests.

On Qingque Street, a mansion stands among the residences of many officials, and it does not look very conspicuous, but when you really step into the closed gate, walk through the layers of courtyards, and follow the winding path, you will really enter the inside, but you will panic, and you will be suspected of stepping into hell.

The sound of swaying branches and leaves, the sound of the slow wind, the sound of gurgling water, and other than that, there was not the slightest human voice.

With a bang, the long sword that turned into blood fell into a piece of blood from a somewhat trembling hand, and a few drops of blood splashed up and burst into the air, depicting beautiful flowers on the snow-colored robes.

"Ahem!"

A cough couldn't help but overflow, his slender fingers covered his lips, and he felt the feeling of wetness, salty, warm, it was the taste of his own blood, he knew that his current physical condition was very poor, not to mention the large and small injuries on his body, caused by various different weapons, the most serious thing was that his internal organs were injured, if it weren't for the strangeness of Xingluo's strength, his vitality was extraordinarily long, I'm afraid, he couldn't stand here.

However, the expression on Liu Moyan's face was not painful, not only was there no pain, but it was joyful, but relaxed.

His eyes swept under his feet, and he looked like he had fulfilled his wish, and in this wide courtyard, the green grass and the courtyard full of flowers and trees that had been tended to be tended to be covered with patches of blood at this moment, and the bright red that flowed seemed to merge into a small but endless stream, which spread quietly under the robe under his feet, until the pair of clean plain boots embroidered with egret patterns were completely dyed with bewitching colors, and he never stopped.

Liu Moyan staggered forward two steps, stopping beside a man who was lying there with a look of resentment on his face, but covered in blood and unable to move.

"Really, poor ......"

Liu Moyan smiled, the dead bodies all over the place were all Duan Jinrong's people, his officials, henchmen, and the remaining absolutely loyal secret guard attendants, even if they were not exhausted, they were not much worse.

In vain, in order to let Duan Jinrong let down his guard, he deliberately acted as being moved, and let Duan Jinrong dismiss the five hundred people under him, and then deliberately suffered his plot and was imprisoned here as a hostage who threatened Duan Jinrui.

When Liu Moyan was deliberately plotted by Duan Jinrong, he still didn't understand what the other party relied on, he asked Duan Jinrong why he was like this, wasn't the two sides allies temporarily? Duan Jinrong's answer surprised him, how did the man in Tsing Yi answer at that time?

His hole cards are not any of his remaining subordinates, no matter how he calculates, in righteousness, in fact, he has become the new emperor, but Duan Jinrui, who is short of such an enthronement ceremony, how can it be that he Duan Jinrong's ordinary means have really won it, but he has Liu Moyan in hand, so it is different.

"Someone told me that the fourth brother looks cold and ruthless, but in fact he is the most affectionate, and there is a person who occupies a very heavy position in his heart, so important that he can exchange his life for it, and so important that he can let him take his throne to change!"

When Duan Jinrong said this, he was quite hesitant, but he had no other way, so he could only pin his hopes on this so-called hole card.

When Liu Moyan heard these words, his mind could not be said to be uncomplicated, and the doubts that had always existed in his heart seemed to have been touched by something, but when he wanted to think about it further, Duan Jinrong did not give him more things.

Duan Jinrong gave Liu Moyan a power dispersion, he told him that it was something provided by Liu Hanlian, and it was also something that Liu Moyan used to harm others, which made Liu Moyan more wary of Liu Hanlian's woman, he decided that after dealing with Duan Jinrong, he personally went to solve Liu Hanlian, that woman was more dangerous than Duan Jinrong, and these things in her hands could not be prevented.

Fortunately, Liu Moyan had already prepared, and he had also used Hua Gong San, guarding against this hand, not only using forbidden martial arts, but also counting the drugs specially made by someone hidden in the flesh and blood, calculating the time, and when it was almost time, it should be the day of Duan Jinrui's enthronement ceremony.

The medicinal power was almost dissolved, Duan Jinrong thought that the internal force that had been dissolved had successfully run again, and Liu Moyan broke the chains, and along the way, he came out of the dungeon.

Killing from the inside out, not to mention rushing out of the dungeon in the innermost position, Liu Moyan relied on a pair of hands, with the long sword he took from one of them and one of them, it cracked, and when he cut the gap, he changed it again, and he was unscrupulous, and he had killed all the guards and attendants around Duan Jinrong, and their conspiracy was not simple, they had already discussed the division of labor, and only waited for Duan Jinrui's enthronement ceremony today, and the absolute henchmen gathered here, using him as a hole card to fight Duan Jinrui, but where did they think of it, just like last time in Wrinkled City, he was wiped out by Liu Moyan.

No matter how many people there are, no matter how wide the courtyard is, it is impossible to hold many people, here, it is not a large number of people, here, with the strong and the weak, it is the force of the individual, Liu Moyan, especially he who does not care about his own body to stimulate his potential, is the king of beasts.

The killing continued, and no one could stop Liu Moyan, who seemed to be a tiger descending from the mountain and entering the sea, not to mention, Duan Jinrong's people did not dare to attract the attention of the forbidden army outside.

Duan Jinrong was hit by a sword in his heart, it was the last sword, unless it was the reincarnation of Da Luo Jinxian, otherwise, he could only wait slowly, slowly and wait for death.

Liu Moyan felt that every time he moved his whole body, it hurt badly, but fortunately it was not far away.

The tip of the boot touched a little obstacle, and then, Liu Moyan squatted down and laughed, blood foam continued to overflow from his lips, which was the internal organ bleeding caused by the vibration of the body: "Duan Jinrong, this time, we really finished it......"

The voice was low, and the scenes of the previous life and this man who had no breath flew in front of him, and then turned into ashes and annihilated little by little.

Instead, there is the entanglement with another man in this life and this life, and the promise and affection of another man, and even the future.

"Mo Yan, save ...... I! “

The resentment on Duan Jinrong's face turned into a little pleading, and in Liu Moyan's indifferent eyes, he finally realized that he was about to die.

“……“

Liu Moyan lowered his eyes, he didn't have any intention of entangling with Duan Jinrong anymore, when this man wanted to use him to threaten Duan Jinrui, he didn't have any intention of entangling anymore.

Turn around and lift your feet.

"I, I'm real, really liked your ......"

Behind him, there came an intermittent voice, with a magnetic timbre peculiar to men, with an emotion that could not be ignored.

"I know!"

Liu Moyan finally spoke up, and there was nothing else.

Staggered and about to leave, step after step, the bloodstained boots stepped on the ground, leaving bloody footprints, firm, and there was no turning back.

The sound of sharp qi breaking through the air came from itself, it was a vicious, with a deep curse of the sword, poof, the sound of the sword entering the flesh, in the silent courtyard, like thunder.

Liu Moyan's hand pressed on the long sword that passed through his shoulder, almost touching the heart position, five fingers forced, pulled out, blood splashed, turned around, as if facing a stone, a grass and tree, without the slightest emotion, without the slightest hesitation, against the panicked man, exerted his last strength, the long sword was thrown, with a bang, through the heart!

"This time, it's really clear!"

The smile on Liu Moyan's face was very clean, as if in this bloodstain, a vibrant, blooming flower between hell.

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Everyone in the palace was busy, but they were also orderly, and the palace maids and attendants all changed into new clothes, combed themselves neatly, and all of them raised their spirit to the highest point, and did not dare to slack off at all.

Outside there were people coming and going, but the dormitory was quiet, and there was only a sound, only the smooth beads on the crown vibrated with the master's breathing, and made a string of crisp jingle bells.

Duan Jinrui has changed into a bright yellow gown, twelve regiments of dragon ornaments, the whole dress is full of delicate embroidery, which was made by hundreds of embroidery girls in the palace who have been sleepless for many days, and although they are also dragon robes worn in the previous days, they are much simpler and more simple, after all, they are a little different.

When the bell rang in the imperial city, the man lying on the couch in front of Duan Jinrui, his fingertips trembled, it was Duan Muheng, he would never be able to wake up today, but Duan Jinrui looked at him like that, but he didn't move, and he didn't call Imperial Doctor Su.