"The Emperor is really old, and it is understandable that he has a poor memory, so I will remind the Emperor of the Crossing Emperor," Mo Xichen looked at Xue Du under the city, his knife-like crimson thin lips hooked slightly, and he opened a beautiful arc, "Is it really not intentional for the Emperor to burn a weak woman to participate in the competition?" ”

Obviously it was a problem, and when he said it in Mo Xichen's mouth, it became an affirmative sentence, a pair of phoenix eyes like stars looked at Xue Du lightly and lightly, inadvertently, there was a murderous aura, and the edge was exposed, if the eyes could kill, Xue Du would have been cut by a thousand knives a long time ago.

Xue Du was looked at by Mo Xichen as a thriller, but what kind of person Xue Du is, decades of ups and downs in the strategy between the court and the court, Xue Du has long been trained to be mature, introverted, and calm, even if the majestic Mount Tai collapses in front of Xue Du's eyes, it will not affect Xue Du's mood in the slightest.

"I think I'm still a person who knows people, Princess Zhuohua is strong in martial arts, I am a meritocracy, this is also Zhuohua's own agreement, isn't it, my Princess Zhuohua?"

Xue Du looked at Hua Qianyan, who was sitting behind Mo Xichen, raised his eyebrows, and obviously listened to the righteous words, but there was a chilling viciousness, which was a threat, indifferent, and determined to win.

Hua Tianyan pursed her lips tightly, looking at Xue Du under the city, she hated so much that she wanted to destroy Xue Du with her own hands, this man was the real demon.

Unconsciously, the fists on the legs were clenched, and the nails wanted to be in the smooth and white palms, and in the gaps of the fists, the layers of red marks in the pink fists were faintly visible.

A pair of comfortable and cool big hands wrapped a pair of small fists in the palm of his hand, ignoring the countless pairs of shocked eyes around him, and the uninhibited foul language under the city, Mo Xichen's big hand put the little hand that Qian Yan clenched, patiently, carefully, helped the little hand that was tightly clenched, the long eyebrows like splashing ink frowned tightly, looking at the palm with traces of blood that was faintly cracked by the nails, distressed, annoyed, and worried.

"Don't hurt yourself in the future." took out the handkerchief from his sleeve, Mo Xichen patiently helped Tanyan's hands be bandaged one by one, his face was pity, and he taught a lesson in a deep voice.

"Got it."

Lowering her head, all she can do now is nod, the man in front of her is like a unique treasure in the world, holding it in her hand for fear of falling, and her mouth is full of fear and concern.

Is this still a cold-hearted ink phase?!

Mo Xichen was like this, seeing that the ministers behind Mo Xichen widened their eyes, and some people just wanted to hit their heads on the city wall, so that they could clearly know whether the scene in front of them was true or not.

"Brother Huang, it's not good for you to bully a weak woman like this." Just when Xue Du was staring impatiently and wanted to ask, Xue Heng, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

"Brother Heng, are you standing in the wrong place?"

In fact, Xue Du had already seen Xue Heng's existence, but he had never had time to deal with Xue Heng, and now that Xue Heng said this, Xue Du's already gloomy face sank again and again, not to mention how much regret he had in his heart, why did he let Xue Heng and his wife go away at that time.

"The younger brother's brain has always been very clear, and he will never choose the wrong one, but whether the imperial brother has chosen the wrong place to settle down, the younger brother does not dare to speculate." Xue Heng had something to say, and he was angry with Xue Du, but he didn't pay attention to it from beginning to end, what to say, what to do, and what to do.

"I think my brother and sister have passed away."

Xue Du had anger in his eyes, facing his only brother now, he couldn't say that he had killed his siblings in front of the world, and he could only use other things to provoke Xue Heng.

"I've disappointed the royal brother, but the lady is fine." Xue Heng's face was still indifferent, his thin lips opened lightly, and he said leisurely.

"Congratulations to Brother Heng."

"Brother Chen, thank you for your concern."

The dialogue between Xue Du and Xue Heng is a brother and a friend on the face, and the words are cold and hot, cloudy and uncertain, which makes people shudder.

"Now that King Heng and the princess are safe, now that the Three Kingdoms are facing each other, should King Heng choose his position well, then Yuan Yinqi can't miss the master of King Heng." Xue Du couldn't pretend anymore, and looked at the man in blue who was alone on the city tower, and couldn't help but be furious.

Instead of letting Xue Heng show off in front of him, it is better to take the opportunity to get rid of Xue Heng, after all, he is the emperor of the Yan Kingdom, not Xue Heng, and now the Three Kingdoms are facing each other, which is the best opportunity for him to get rid of Xue Heng, a thorn in the flesh, why not!

"Xue Du, you'd better not be obsessed, remember that you are the only brother of this king today, this king will give you a chance to choose, either lead your troops to surrender and honestly go back to Yanguo to live your own life, or you don't blame Xue Heng for not thinking about brotherhood and announcing your evil deeds to the world." Xue Heng frowned slightly, fleetingly, his voice became sharp, no words were not sharp, no sentences were not majestic, and between the words, a king became from heaven.

This is the real emperor!

"Hahahaha," Xue Du listened to Xue Heng's words, laughed instead of being angry, laughed arrogantly, and laughed arrogantly: "Xue Heng, do you still think that you are still the 'God of War King' back then?" Eight years ago, you plotted to usurp the throne, and your worthless exploits have long been wiped out by your own hands, Xue Heng, you are only a nominal prince now, what qualifications do you have to put forward conditions to me. ”

"Yes, this king is only a nominal prince, and he is not qualified to make conditions to the emperor at all." Xue Heng pursed his lips disdainfully, and lightly admitted what Xue Du said, just as Xue Du was about to ridicule Xue Heng again, Xue Heng spoke: "So, how is Emperor Du going to deal with this king?" ”

"Xue Heng, you have rebelled many times, I will never think of the flesh and blood affection this time, let you go this time, capture the king of Heng alive, the official will be promoted to the third level, and the reward will be ten thousand taels of gold." Xue Du raised his sword and shouted.

Long Yuan came out of the sheath, the stars shifted, Xue Heng crossed the city wall in the air, and pulled a sword flower in the air, a strong and powerful, not angry and self-righteous voice sounded: "Soldiers of the Yan Kingdom, you have to think clearly, what does the seven-star Longyuan sword represent, who is the person who usurped the throne, others don't know, General Mao, General Li, General Qu, you should be very clear." ”

Xue Heng's voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone present to hear it clearly.

Especially the secret of the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword, a secret that even Xue Du didn't know.

Looking at the scorching seven-star Longyuan Sword in Xue Heng's hand, General Mao, General Li, and General Qu could no longer sit still on the horse, and could no longer care about Xue Du's face, urged the horse to step forward, jumped off the war horse, knelt on one knee, and shouted: "Long live King Heng, long live, long live." ”

"You're the opposite?!"

Looking at the three-yuan general who was about to defect, Xue Du was so angry that his face turned green, and it took him a long time to catch his breath.

"Xue Du, it's you who is the opposite." General Mao was burly in his forties, short-tempered, and was already dissatisfied with Xue Du's approach, and now he saw the seven-star Longyuan sword symbolizing the Son of Heaven in the hands of King Heng, and he was filled with grief and anger for a while, regardless of whether Xue Heng let him get up or not, General Mao turned over his horse vigorously, raised his spear above his head, and shouted to his 100,000 soldiers: "Those who see Longyuan, the generals of Yanguo, listen to their orders, you can behead the ministers, and you can punish the Son of Heaven!" ”

"Generals of Yan Country, what are you still doing in a daze, if you don't disarm and surrender, you want to betray Yan Country!"

In the sunshine, the dragon pattern on the body of the seven-star dragon sword is more and more exquisite, and the brilliance flows, like a flying dragon in the sky, traveling all over the world, the dragon roars for nine days, and all things are born, all of them are surrendered.

"Come on, the three-yuan rebel general, cut it down."

Xue Du beat a drum in his heart, looking at Long Yuan in Xue Heng's hand, his heart became more and more weak, looking at the lifelike flying dragon on Long Yuan's sword, Xue Du seemed to understand something, and did not give everyone a chance to think, and immediately ordered to kill people and eliminate their mouths, and never suffer in the future.

Hearing this, the entire 500,000 troops behind Xue Du unanimously hesitated.

General Mao, General Li, and General Qu are their commanders, among which General Mao and General Li are still veterans of the Three Dynasties, and they have been dominating on the battlefield for a lifetime.

For Mao, Li, and Qu Sanwei generals as if they were their own parents, just ask, how many people in the world will arrest their parents for no reason.

But there must be brave men under the heavy reward, no matter when and where, there are such people, and after a moment of silence, there are more than a dozen generals who think that their martial arts are good to arrest the three generals.

"For the general, only the soldier talisman is the head of the horse, the seven-star Longyuan sword is the soldier talisman of the Yan country, no matter what others think, this general only knows the person who is worthy of the seven-star Longyuan sword, this is the real master of the Yan country." General Qu also got on his horse and shouted.

"The minister is willing to look forward to the emperor with Heng Huang."

As soon as he heard General Qu's words, General Sanwei's subordinates put down their blades almost at the same time, knelt on the ground and surrendered, the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword is the sword of the Son of Heaven of the Yan Kingdom, and the Emperor said that it was lost, but today the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword appeared in the hands of King Heng, undoubtedly, there is only one reason, that is-

King Heng is the master of the Seven Star Longyuan Sword, the true dragon son of Yanguo, the edict of the year is true, the reason why Emperor Du said that Xue Heng faked the edict is just to find a legitimate reason for himself to force the palace to usurp the throne, and anyone who ascends the throne must have a certain popular will. Clear-eyed people know how Xue Du's throne was obtained.

It's just for self-preservation, or after Xue Hengming's secret hints, he has always acquiesced to Xue Du, however, Xue Du's brutality has made the ministers unbearable, and the loyal ministers and good generals are either framed, or they are disheartened and return to their hometowns, and there are really very few people who are still enduring in the court.

And the three generals Mao, Li, and Qu are one of the very few, they don't know the details of the year, but they can't bear to see the brothers who live and die with them feel bad, so they have to hold on here.