Chapter 1605: Kill!

This battle between me and Murong Hang is already the last battle between me and him, and after this battle, he will officially come to an end.

All that awaits him is death.

I'm not going to give him another chance to live.

Excluding my personal grudge with him, the abbot's death is also a knot in my heart that I can't unravel.

The abbot's death is related to two people, one is the Taiping Guan Guan who directly injured the abbot and caused the abbot's death, and the other is Murong Hang, the mastermind who launched the attack on Biyun Temple.

Although the Lord of the Taiping Temple is powerful, except for the nameless old monk of Biyun Temple, he is almost invincible, but he also has to die, but it is only a matter of time sooner or later.

And Murong Hang must die now.

In such a duel, we all played to the extreme, and the essence of Daguan Dao's knife technique was fully displayed, and the mighty and cold momentum was undoubtedly displayed.

Murong Hang's knife is very short, but it can compete with me and not fall behind, which is also rare.

Before I knew it, my clothes were soaked with sweat, and I felt that my strength was gradually exhausted.

Although the Daguan Knife is strong and powerful, because it is heavier than ordinary weapons, and the consumption of physical strength is also a lot greater, so I showed its decline before Murong Hang.

But the battle of knife skills is not the whole story, and I still have a killer feature.

That's my flying knife, the Xiaokun flying knife of the famous Dayan.

While drinking Murong Hang's fight, I was thinking about when to make a move.

At this moment, Murong Hang suddenly roared, and suddenly bullied his body, and the Zhenguo Treasure knife in his hand slashed continuously, bringing the sound of the strong wind of brushing, and the sword light lingered around me.

His attacks this time were more rapid than before, like a storm, full of suffocating aura.

I immediately pulled myself together and backed away while waving the Daguan Knife to block.

But Murong Hang was aggressive, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, clinging to me and attacking wildly, not giving me a distance at all, and giving full play to the advantage of the length of the Daguan knife.

One inch long and one inch strong, the Daguan knife is strong because it is long, but once it is attacked in close quarters, the original advantage has become its shortcoming, and the Daguan knife cannot be used at all, but it is inferior to the general short weapon.

And Murong Hang is a master among masters, so he naturally knows the strengths and weaknesses of various weapons.

He clung to me, aggressive, and his knife was fierce and swift like a surging wave.

The more I fought, the more frightened I became, my physical exertion was huge, but he seemed to be still in his prime, and he was going to lose if he continued like this.

The guards of the Shenwei Battalion couldn't help but wonder when they saw Murong Hang's strength, could it be that Commander Mo couldn't beat the second prince?

Murong Ziyan also arrived at the gate of the Zhongzheng Hall, and when he saw the situation inside, he couldn't help but worry about me.

Murong Xiongwei sneered, Murong Hang was already doomed to defeat today, if Murong Hang could kill me, it would undoubtedly be the best result.

Under Murong Hang's strong offensive, I retreated more than 20 steps in a row, and when I reached a pillar at the back, Murong Hang shouted again and slashed over.

I was startled and hurriedly jumped to the side.

There was a local sound, and Murong Hang's Zhenguo Treasure knife slashed on the pillar.

When everyone saw this scene, their hearts were raised, not because they were worried about me, nor because they were shocked by Murong Hang's strength, but because they were worried that the Zhenguo Treasure Knife, which had been inherited for hundreds of years, would be destroyed like this.

But it turned out that everyone's worries were unfounded.

Although the symbolic meaning is more than the practical meaning, the Zhenguo Treasure Knife is still a rare divine weapon.

The knife slashed at the pillar, and immediately the debris flew away, and the hard pillar was cut into a large gap.

The golden dragon that was originally wrapped around it was cut into two.

Brush Brush Brush!

It was just a momentary pause, and Murong Hang raised his knife to kill me again, and the sword was so bright that it was terrifying.

I waved the Daguan knife to block, Murong Hang roared, and a knife slashed down, and I hurriedly raised the knife to block.

But before the knife was raised, Murong Hang's lower abdomen was kicked by him, and he couldn't stop taking a few steps back.

Brush Brush Brush!

Murong Hang kicked me back, then waved the knife a few times, and said in a provocative tone: "Mo Xiaokun, come again, don't let me down!" ”

When I saw his appearance, I couldn't help but get angry, what's the matter, still crazy?

Immediately, the hand holding the Daguan knife tightened, and strode towards Murong Hang.

"Dang!"

With a slash, Murong Hang raised his knife to hold it, and while the sparks flew, Murong Hang took a step back.

I shouted again, and the second slash fell.

There was another local sound, and Murong Hang took three steps back.

The third sword, which gathered almost all my strength, was the most violent slash.

This knife dare not be said to be earth-shattering, but it is definitely powerful.

Many people at the scene were shocked when they saw my knife, and they were even more looking forward to whether Murong Hang could take this knife.

But the result was beyond everyone's expectations.

Murong Hang saw my most fierce knife, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, a smile that is difficult to describe in words.

He didn't raise his sword to block, but closed his eyes peacefully.

At this moment, I understood that the so-called head-to-head duel, the final battle, was actually a battle for Murong Hang's death.

He was already desperate to die, deliberately provoking me and provoking me to kill him.

A person like him has an arrogant personality, and after defeat, he naturally does not want to be humiliated again, so death is the best outcome for him.

Laugh at!

My knife slashed down, sending a rain of blood.

When Murong Qing and the queen saw this bloody scene, they couldn't help but scream.

Everyone else was dumbfounded, unable to believe what was happening in front of them.

Blood was sprinkled all over the ground, and blood was sprinkled in this most noble and luxurious place.

I held the Daguan knife and looked at Murong Hang who had fallen, that feeling of sympathy was completely gone, there was only joy and a sense of relief.

The abbot's death put a lot of pressure on me.

Murong Hang has always been strong, making me look up to the mountains, but now he finally died at my hands.

Once again, I conquered a peak, and once again tasted victory.

Murong Hang's death means far more to me than my personal grievances.

As soon as Murong Hang dies, it is unknown who will inherit the throne, all the princes have a chance, they are all on the same starting line, and I will also have the opportunity to assist the eldest prince to ascend the throne according to my plan, and then find a way to let me and the eldest princess's son ascend the throne and achieve my goal.

"Bang!"

The moment Murong Hang fell to the ground, I looked at the high throne.

Just one glance, and then quickly retracted.

I must not let anyone perceive my ambition, I must hide it in the deepest depths.

The queen and Murong Qing couldn't help but rush up and pick up Murong Hang.

But Murong Hang was completely dead, and he didn't even have time to say the last word to the queen.

In fact, the queen is just a mother, she hopes that Murong Hang will be filial and be able to do a good job on the throne, but unfortunately Murong Hang killed Emperor Zhengming.

Tragedy, the queen's tears could no longer hold back and fall.

……

In the side hall, a close confidant of Murong Hang hurriedly rushed in, and shouted when he entered the door: "Second Imperial Princess, it's not good, it's not good!" The second prince is surrounded in the central hall, the situation is not good, you can leave the palace with me quickly. ”

Jiang Chuying has been frightened since she left Shenweimen Square, for fear that Murong Hang would fail and be implicated, and when she heard the words of Murong Hang's cronies, she couldn't help but be taken aback, stood up on the spot, and said, "What did you say?" How is this possible? ”

Murong Hang's cronies said: "It's too late to explain, Second Imperial Princess, you come with me quickly, talk as you go." ”

Jiang Chuying saw the anxious appearance of Murong Hang's cronies, knowing that the situation was urgent, and she didn't dare to get to the bottom of it, so she immediately wanted to leave with that Murong Hang's cronies.

But who knew that after taking a step, I felt a sharp pain in my stomach, and I couldn't help but snort out in pain.

"Second Imperial Princess, what's wrong with you?"

Murong Hang's cronies shouted.

Just for a moment, Jiang Chuying was already sweating profusely in pain, and snorted, "I...... I'm probably going to give birth. ”

"What!"

Murong Hang's cronies exclaimed.

Jiang Chuying said: "You...... Call me a doctor! ”

That Murong Hang's cronies agreed with all their mouths, and when they left the side hall, they thought in their hearts that the second prince was finished, and he couldn't accompany him to the funeral, so he looked around, looked back at the hall where Jiang Chuying was, gritted his teeth, and walked away.