Huaqing Palace, apse.

The Blood Monk still stood in place, unmoved.

And at the feet of the blood monk, there was a weak body, so weak that it became a little difficult to even breathe.

Li Zhen turned over on the spot with difficulty, looking up at the blood monk, who was not tall, but now looked very tall.

The "Blind Eye" lay quietly beside Li Zhen's hand, but in the face of the blood monk, Li Zhen no longer had the courage to pick it up.

There was a slight embarrassment on his face, after all, he still overestimated his strength too much, and in front of a master like the Blood Monk, all his calculations and sneak attacks became like a joke.

Li Chen looked at Li Zhen nervously, and only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that Li Zhen was still alive.

"Let him go, I'll go with you!" Li Chen said.

Even at this time, Li Chen's words and deeds are still full of the momentum of an emperor, so powerful that he has long surpassed life and death.

Although Li Zhen didn't have the strength to turn his head a little to look at Li Chen, he still felt something.

This father seems to be full of the breath of the emperor from his bones, so that

The blood monk ignored Li Chen, but lowered his head and looked at Li Zhen, and said with a smile: "It seems that he only taught you this sword, although he has eight points, but the essence of those two points has not been learned, otherwise this sword should be able to hurt some of the poor monk's flesh and skin!" ”

Li Zhen smiled bitterly, took a few deep breaths, and said, "Uncle Xiao is a liar!" ”

Hearing this, the blood monk couldn't help but raise his head and laugh, and then smiled outside the hall: "This room says that you are a liar, what?" Not ready to show up yet? ”

As he was talking, he saw the door of the temple open lightly.

The sword qi is invisible, but it has sword intent.

This is the first time that Li Zhen has so truly felt that something that does not seem to exist, but is extremely real.

Sword intent.

There is no cold light and the power of killing people in the air as imagined by Li Zhen, only a powerful intention.

A sword intent that makes people unable to resist anything, and at the same time feels deep despair.

Or rather, it's a feeling of near death.

Although Li Zhen did not really face death at this time, he still had such a feeling in his heart.

Because the target of this Dao's sword intent is the Blood Monk, and Li Zhen is the closest person to the Blood Monk.

Although the person had not yet arrived, the sword intent invaded, but the blood monk smiled.

That smile is still evil.

Li Zhen's wheezing voice became more and more urgent, and his pale face became more and more pale, being within the attack range of this sword intent, making Li Zhen feel hopeless in this life, but begging for death.

But the blood monk is as immobile as a mountain, and the old monk has already settled, allowing the mountain to collapse in front of him, and his face still does not change.

There are few people in the world who can take Xiao Liang's sword intent head-on, and they are really killing sword intent.

The Blood Monk is one, and it seems to be the only one.

The sword of the world, a sword moves the world, but it is difficult to move this old monk.

The sword intent gradually subsided, and the powerful pressure of Fang Cai suddenly disappeared, and Li Zhen had a chance to look up.

I don't know when, Xiao Liang appeared in the hall out of thin air.

But the blood monk and Li Chen saw it clearly.

Because Li Chen was not shrouded by sword intent.

Because the blood monk is not afraid of the strength of the sword intent's attack.

Yes, Xiao Liang had already entered the moment the door of the hall opened, just because Li Zhen had been completely injured by the sword intent, and his five senses were unknown and things were indistinguishable.

The iron sword in Xiao Liang's hand slowly drooped, and on the side beside him was Ma Yuanzhen.

Ma Yuanzhen had a slight smile on his face, because he hadn't lost yet.

Because the blood monk hasn't lost yet.

As long as the blood monk kills Xiao Liang, the situation is still under his control.

"Xiao ......" Li Zhen grinned, and at the same time reached out and grabbed the "obscure" on the side in his hand again.

Speaking of this, Li Zhen seemed to think of something, and swallowed the word "uncle" back again.

Xiao Liang ignored Li Zhen, only glanced at Li Chen, and then set his eyes on the blood monk.

"Master Xiao, don't come to harm?" The Blood Monk laughed.

Xiao Liang's body was like a sword, straight into the ground.

"I should call you Master Shiyuan...... Xiao Liang was still as cold as ice, "or a blood monk?" ”

The blood monk shook his head and said with a smile: "Whether it is Shi Yuan or the blood monk, they are all great monks!" ”

"It's just that the great monk is no longer the great monk he was back then!" Xiao Liang's words seemed to be a little more than in the past.

Hearing this, the blood monk spread out his hands and said with a smile: "The poor monk has no sword in his hand, today he is here to get back the iron sword, and after taking back the sword in his hand, the poor monk can take off this blood-colored robe and be a great monk again!" ”

Xiao Liang frowned, and finally stopped talking.

At this time, I only heard Li Chen say coldly to Ma Yuanzhen: "Ma Yuanzhen, I treat you well!" ”

Ma Yuanzhen shook his head and was silent for a long time.

"Your Majesty...... Pretending to be crazy and stupid for thirty-six years, he has deceived everyone, the enemy is afraid, the old slave is even more afraid, since His Majesty ascended the throne, the old slave has been unable to sleep day and night, and has not thought about tea and dinner, for fear that one day he will lose everything! ”

Saying that, Ma Yuanzhen smiled miserably, "Your Majesty keeps saying that you treat the old slave well, but the old slave can see that Your Majesty just borrowed the old slave's hand to get rid of Qiu Shiliang, he is dead, and the next one is the old slave!" Isn't it? ”

Li Chen looked at Ma Yuanzhen with a look of disgust, and said slowly: "The world is mine, and your life is also mine!" ”

"Hahaha......" Ma Yuanzhen laughed, "Your Majesty is not trapped in this apse yet?" Isn't life and death in the hands of others? ”

"yes......"

At this time, I saw Li Zhen struggling to stand up, and the blood monk didn't seem to have any intention of stopping him, so he let Li Zhen stagger towards Ma Yuanzhen and walked slowly.

Li Zhen's hair was messy and weak, but he was smiling.

Ma Yuanzhen glanced at Li Zhen with disdain, and said with a smile: "Li Sima, as long as you do one thing for our family, everything you want, our family can give it to you!" ”

Hearing this, Li Zhen looked at Li Chen, and then smiled at Ma Yuanzhen: "But kill Your Majesty?" ”

Ma Yuanzhen smiled: "Where to go is in your thoughts!" ”

Li Zhen thought for a moment, and then nodded, but his footsteps still didn't stop.

"It's a good deal!"

As he was talking, Li Zhen had already walked to Ma Yuanzhen's side.

The Blood Monk looked at Li Zhen with a smile on his face, still without meaning to stop him, although he had already guessed what Li Zhen wanted to do.

Li Zhen looked down at the "obstacle" in his hand, shook his head and sighed: "I originally wanted to save the driver, but I don't want to become a traitor who kills the king now!" ”

"Who knows? Whether it's a traitor or a loyal one, it's all up to what our family says, our family says you're loyal, and you're loyal! ”

Ma Yuanzhen ignored Xiao Liang beside him, because he knew that Xiao Liang would never kill himself at this time, because there were still 100,000 forbidden troops outside the hall, because there were still his cronies there.

"Oh......" Li Zhen suddenly realized, and looked at Ma Yuanzhen intently, "Since that's the case......"

Li Zhen slowly turned around and looked at Li Chen.

Seeing this, Ma Yuanzhen's face became more and more proud, because he knew that as long as Li Zhen made a move, then Xiao Liang would definitely kill Li Zhen first, and if Xiao Liang made a move, the blood monk would definitely make a move.

Master duel, victory or defeat is all in an instant, Xiao Liang cares about one and loses the other, and the blood monk will win.

Ma Yuanzhen is very shrewd, and in his opinion, Li Zhen is just a pawn that is about to be discarded.

Ma Yuanzhen looked at the blood monk, his eyes flashing with pride.

But.

Just when the hope in Ma Yuanzhen's heart was gradually full, he saw Li Zhen turn around suddenly, perhaps because he was already physically exhausted, Li Zhen's body suddenly fell forward the moment he turned around.

At this moment, Li Zhen roared angrily, and tried his best to send the "obscure" in his hand forward.

Poof-

Ma Yuanzhen looked at Li Zhen in a daze, his right hand was desperately groping around his waist, and then with a "bang", the horizontal knife was unsheathed.

Li Zhen closed his eyes weakly, letting the warm blood on Ma Yuanzhen's chest drip on his face.

And just when Ma Yuanzhen's knife fell, Xiao Liang finally moved.

The blood monk smiled slightly, took out a Buddha bead from his sleeve, and went straight to Xiao Liang's door with a wave of his hand.

This series of things was as accurate as Ma Yuanzhen's calculations, but he never thought that he would become the discarded chess piece.

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