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The forbidden army surrounding the emperor moved closer, blocking the place like an iron bucket. The emperor could not believe what Yuan Xiangjie said, but these forbidden troops did not dare, they could not allow the slightest possibility.

Let the sword in Yuan Xiangjie's hand come to the emperor.

Yuan Xiangjie nodded seriously and said, "Yes, I just want to kill you." ”

A smile appeared on the emperor's cold face, he sat on the chair, looked at Yuan Xiangjie with electric eyes, and said sarcastically, "Then you can come." ”

"Okay." Yuan Xiangjie nodded to the emperor, patted his clothes carefully, and tried his best to make himself look calm, because he was about to assassinate the emperor of the Great Zhou.

The atmosphere was extremely stiff for a moment, whether it was the forbidden army on the side of the Great Zhou or the dead soldiers of the Jin Kingdom, they all looked at Yuan Xiangjie.

Want to see how he assassinated the Great Zhou Emperor who was twenty paces away.

The emperor's hand was slightly clenched, and his gaze was always very calm, although there were beads of sweat on his forehead, it did not mean that the emperor believed it.

Believing in Yuan Xiangjie, he could stab his sword into his body under the siege of the forbidden army.

Yuan Xiangjie moved!

His sword was hidden in his sleeve.

His pace was so fast.

He kicked the ground and volleyed into the air. A smile appeared on his face, he was laughing at the emperor of the Great Zhou.

Kill one person in ten steps, hide merit and fame.

This is the truest portrayal of the assassin, that is to say, the assassin can really only kill one person in ten steps, and as for twenty steps, Yuan Xiangjie asked himself if he couldn't do it.

He stepped on the shoulders of a forbidden soldier with the first step.

He dodged the stabbing of several spears in a second step.

Step 3, Step 4, Step 5...... Yuan Xiangjie is getting closer and closer to the emperor, and the forbidden army beside the emperor is getting tighter.

The emperor remained silent.

He sat upright in his chair and never lifted up.

Even if Yuan Xiangjie's ninth step had already allowed the emperor to clearly see the soaring killing intent in his eyes.

Step 10!

Yuan Xiangjie finally stopped and couldn't take another step forward. By the tenth step he had stepped on a roof, ten steps away from the Emperor. Yuan Xiangjie even asked about the taste of sarcasm when he was condescending, the murderous intent in his eyes was leaked, but his sword was still hidden in his sleeve.

The sword does not come out of the sleeve?

The emperor looked at him deeply, and there was a trace of doubt in his heart.

The sword does not come out of the sleeve, so why should you hide it in the sleeve?

Yuan Xiangjie's momentum was gone, and the emperor's hand was completely released, and he no longer held it like he had held it earlier.

There are ten steps left.

Yuan Xiangjie calculated carefully, he believed in himself, and even more in the sword in his hand.

He stood on the high platform alone.

The tiger armor around him is like a cloud.

He's nervous, he's slack.

Then it is the best opportunity to assassinate, but there are still ten steps left, how can Yuan Xiangjie go? He had no more strength left, and the assassin's sword was in his hand in his sleeve, so that he would not be afraid.

Since he can't go any further, let the sword go down for him.

Night, high platform, Yuan Xiangjie.

The time, the place, the people!

The sword is no longer in the sleeve and not in the hand.

It's in the night!

Yuan Xiangjie threw the sword in his sleeve, he was very hard, because he felt that the distance of ten steps was still a little far, and he was afraid that the strength he used would not penetrate the emperor's body.

No one present thought that Yuan Xiangjie would do this.

Ten steps were taken, but his sword was taken ten more steps, that is, twenty steps! So does it mean that this sword will really accomplish the feat and stab into the body of the Great Zhou Emperor.

Yuan Xiangjie didn't know, Yuan Hao didn't know, and the dead soldiers who followed Yuan Xiangjie were even more unlikely to know.

Due to the fall from the high platform, Jian Feng's castration was very urgent and unstoppable.

The forbidden army could not stop it, because the sword was from the high, and their spears could not reach the cold blade.

And the emperor behind the forbidden army has become a live target for Jian Feng!

Five-step, four-step...... No one knows what will happen next, whether the Great Zhou Emperor died under the sword, or whether the Ji people have their own heavenly appearance.

Yuan Xiangjie didn't want to know, he just wanted to live, even if he could really kill the emperor of the Great Zhou, it was not what he wanted to see.

Because then he will become a warrior of the kingdom of gold, but he will not be a living warrior. Yuan Xiangjie has had a lot of ideas since he was a child, and he wants to sit on that chair and realize his ideas.

Then he can't die here!

He jumped and returned to Yuan Hao's side.

The blade was only one last step away from the Emperor, and everyone's eyes were on it, at the cold sword.

The next moment!

Yuan Xiangjie grabbed Yuan Hao's shoulder.

Jian Feng had reached the emperor's dragon robe, separated from his flesh and blood.

The first layer is the dragon robe!

Another layer?

Yuan Xiangjie grabbed Yuan Hao's head and didn't look back, he abandoned those dead soldiers and broke through with Yuan Hao.

All eyes were on the Emperor, and they left easily.

Slowly disappear into the night.

The tremendous force of the impact knocked the Emperor to the ground, and the chair he sat on was directly shattered by the force.

"Your Majesty?!" The Janissaries panicked.

The emperor died in front of them? Then they will all be ambushed, and everyone will be buried with the emperor, which is an indisputable fact.

But the emperor did not die!

Yuan Xiangjie looked back for the last time. The dragon robe on the emperor's chest had been shattered by the blade, but the blade was blocked, because he was wearing a piece of clothing in addition to the dragon robe.

A piece of armor, invulnerable!

Even if the sword edge is cold, even if the killing intent is awe-inspiring, even if Yuan Xiangjie still has half of his confidence.

It was always blocked, and the armor blocked the blade, but it didn't block the fierce force on the blade.

The emperor didn't have any wounds on his body, but blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth.

His eyes were full of blood, and the force contained in the sword body was so great that a drop of blood bleed from his eyes.

"Kill them! Kill them! The emperor was helped up, but his eyes couldn't find the figures of Yuan Xiangjie and Yuan Hao.

Only a dozen or so dead men were left in their place.

Merciless strangulation!

The forbidden army is known as the strongest army of the royal family, and its strength is naturally undoubted, even if the absurdity and waste of several generations of emperors, the forbidden army still maintains a very high combat capability.

Maybe the emperors are worried about their own safety, the forbidden army has always been the emperor's personal guard, and now in the hands of this generation of emperors, the forbidden army has received great attention.

Dozens of dead soldiers were easily crushed by spears.

The emperor's eyes had never been so gloomy, he looked at the darkness, and hoped that Yuan Xiangjie would jump out and stab him again.

In that way, he could break Yuan Xiangjie's body into ten thousand pieces.

Although the forbidden army is strong in combat, it lacks real masters.

Otherwise, Yuan Xiangjie's sword would not have come in front of him.

The Emperor coughed up another mouthful of blood, and he whispered, "I will definitely leave you dead!" ”

Wait and see!