Chapter 397: The Sword Is Like a Dream

The Buddha beads mixed with a sharp, piercing wind went straight to Xiao Liang.

If Xiao Liang returns to the sword to block it, then the weak and powerless Li Zhen will inevitably be slashed by Ma Yuanzhen's horizontal knife.

And if Xiao Liang blocked Ma Yuanzhen's knife for Li Zhen, he would inevitably have no time to take care of himself and be hit by the blood monk's Buddha beads.

Either Li Zhen dies or dies by himself, this seems to be a difficult dilemma for Xiao Liang to choose.

At this moment, even time seemed to be slowing down, and Li Zhen could even easily judge the exact part of Ma Yuanzhen's knife that was about to fall on his body, and he could even see the wooden texture of the Buddha bead of the bleeding monk, and he could also see the strange look on Xiao Liang's face.

It's uglier than crying.

What he couldn't see clearly was only the sword in Xiao Liang's hand.

Well?

At this moment, Li Zhen was stunned.

No, the strangeness on Xiao Liang's face was clearly a smile that was more ugly than crying.

Yes, that's laughter, although Li Zhen doesn't seem to have seen Xiao Liang's laughter a few times in his life, but his intuition tells him.

That's laughter.

Why is he laughing?

Time is still moving slowly, slowly moving forward in the wind and rain.

At the same time, Ma Yuanzhen's vitality is also slowly fading, although this does not affect the strength and accuracy of this knife.

Suddenly.

The blood monk seemed to sense something, and then suddenly turned around and looked at Li Chen behind him.

And almost at the same time as the blood monk turned around, the sword in Xiao Liang's hand suddenly turned, and the original speed like lightning instantly transformed into a more powerful force, slashing towards the Buddha beads flying in front of him.

Xiao Liang actually gave up Li Zhen!

Ma Yuanzhen's knife was still falling, but the blood monk's face turned iron-blue.

He wanted to strike again, but it was too late.

Because a delicate and jewel-encrusted dagger had flown out from behind him.

It was a dagger from Mobei, and just a month ago, it was this dagger that opened a monstrous wave in the court of the Tang Empire.

It was this dagger that allowed Wang Zongshi to poison him in prison, Qiu Shiliang to rebel, and Ma Yuanzhen to take advantage of it.

It's just that now, it's still this dagger, and once again it shot at Ma Yuanzhen's heart without hesitation.

It's Li Chen.

The blood monk would never have dreamed that the seemingly weak Tang Emperor would still hide such a sharp and decisive move.

Poof-

The knife in Ma Yuanzhen's hand still fell after all, but it still deviated from the original direction after all.

Qiang Chang –

The horizontal knife lands on the ground.

Crisp, but not pleasing to the ear.

One gem after another penetrated straight into Ma Yuanzhen's heart, and under the powerful force, the handle entered three points, revealing only a blood-red agate.

Ma Yuanzhen looked at Li Chen in horror, at this time he had long forgotten the two fatal knife wounds in his chest, because in his opinion, the person standing at the head of the main hall was more terrible than death.

"What a fast knife!"

The Blood Monk's face was also full of surprise, but it was only surprise.

Ma Yuanzhen's eyes were rapidly dilating, and bright red blood was gushing out of his mouth, like a fountain of blood.

Ma Yuanzhen's gaze finally fell on the knife on the ground, because he saw that not far from the knife were two neat Buddha beads.

Plop –

Ma Yuanzhen still fell, he couldn't imagine it until he died, all this was obviously under his control.

But in the end, why was he the first to die?!

Countless unwillingness, countless resentment, and countless regrets all disappeared completely with the cessation of his heartbeat at this moment.

Li Zhen lay on the ground, quietly feeling all this, although he had never seen the dagger as fast as lightning when it came, but he saw the thunder when it went.

Ma Yuanzhen's death had long been expected by him, because since Xiao Liang had not yet appeared, Li Zhen had expected this scene.

Therefore, Li Zhen wants to kill Ma Yuanzhen when he is closest to Xiao Liang, and if he can kill him, he will kill him, and if he can't kill him, Xiao Liang will still be by his side.

It's just that what Li Zhen didn't expect was that the last person to shoot was his emperor father.

If you don't do it, you will never leave the enemy with any chance of survival.

This is very similar to my father's style.

Li Zhen smiled, feeling more and more that this was a game, a game that seemed to be caused by himself but was always pinched in the hands of others.

And this person is the emperor's father.

Li Zhen even felt that even if he didn't take the initiative to make a move against Qiu and Ma, his emperor father would definitely move.

It's just that he happened to be a knife in his father's hand.

For his own revenge plan, it seems to be an inevitability in chance;

And for Dad's grand cause, it is just an accident in necessity.

Everything is a game.

Li Zhen smiled more and more happily, so much so that he attracted the attention of the blood monk.

"I'm the one you're looking for!"

Seeing the blood, the monk turned to Li Zhen, and Xiao Liang on the side took a step across to block in front of Li Zhen.

The blood monk looked up at Xiao Liang, and then looked back at Li Chen.

"I didn't expect that the most surprising thing for the poor monk was the emperor!" The Blood Monk laughed.

"What I want, I haven't gotten it yet!"

Li Chen's words were still domineering.

The blood monk did not refute, because what Li Chen wanted had nothing to do with him, and what he wanted was only Xiao Liang.

"Since this is the case, then please ask Lord Xiao to move outside the hall!" The Blood Monk looked around and said with a smile, "Lest you destroy this exquisite apse!" ”

Xiao Liang glanced at the blood monk and said coldly: "It's here!" ”

The blood monk looked at Xiao Liang with a smile, the blood-red robe looked extremely dazzling, and there seemed to be a kind of breathtaking charm, and he would be uneasy after looking at it for a long time.

"Oh......" The blood monk nodded slightly, and then smiled at Li Zhen on the ground: "This little benefactor, if the poor monk kills that person, how will you take revenge?" ”

Almost at the same time as the blood monk spoke, his right hand flung back abruptly from his sleeve, and Li Zhen's face changed greatly when he saw this, and he shouted in his mouth: "Ah ......"

Before the word "yes" could be spoken, a white light shot out.

It was Xiao Liang's sword, and the shadow of the sword was like lightning, dragging out a brilliant light in the air, shining like a comet.

Li Zhen finally saw it clearly.

Although there is no sword aura in this world, there is no radiance.

But as long as it's fast enough, it's just that sword.

Still eye-catching.

The blood monk didn't mean to stop him, but instead let Xiao Liang go over with a slight side of his body, the smile on his face was still the same, and even his gaze passed over Li Zhen's face intentionally or unintentionally.

Li Zhen's eyes shrank suddenly, and he suddenly fell into despair like falling into the abyss.

Because he knew that this time the blood monk was really going to kill Aya, and it was bound to win.

The ten Buddha beads scattered immediately, shooting from ten different directions at ten key points on Li Chen's body.

Although Xiao Liang is strong, he is only flesh and blood; Although it is fast, it is only a sword with both hands, how can it block these ten Buddha beads?

The piercing sound of breaking the sky sounded at the same time, and at the same time, Li Zhen's heart was pierced.

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