Text Chapter 775 Mountains and Rivers Entrusted
As the king of the Western Regions, he can basically be good at riding and shooting knives and guns. Seeing that the situation was critical, the others fell to the ground and did not know whether they were alive or dead, although they knew that it might be difficult to get out today, but they were unwilling to wait for death like this. There was no sword in his hand, so he had to pick up the few cases in front of him, desperately resisting the slashing blades, and wanted to rush out and call the guards outside.
King Wuqiu Shou, who was wearing armor and holding a sword, couldn't help but sneer secretly when he looked at their stubborn resistance. The attendants brought by the kings have long been dealt with secretly. The entire west side hall is surrounded by people arranged by him. The rest of the Yulin Army were all on guard outside the palace, how could they know about the earth-shattering changes that took place inside tonight!
King Wusun and King Anxi couldn't think about why the Han people wanted to kill them at this time, it was important to save their lives, the two of them relied on each other to block and retreat to the corner, but how did they expect that these Yulin troops who came over were all masters, and in the blink of an eye, their whole bodies had been slashed several times, and they were about to be cut into pieces, and they died miserably.
The sword light in the hall is chaotic and murderous. And at the top of the main hall, under the moonlight, there was a figure that had stood for a long time, and finally slowly pulled out the long sword. I had already seen clearly just now that one of the enemies who participated in the murder of Master was inside. King Wuqiu Shou, I will kill him!
Seeing that the rest of the kings had fallen to the ground and were dazed, and that the two who resisted were about to die by the sword, King Wuqiu Shou led a group of confidant warriors to turn around and leave, and they were going outside to prepare to set fire. It doesn't matter what kind of royal nobleman he is! A fire burned all of them here, even if it was a martyrdom for the emperor. Only when these people are dead, can they support the obedient new kings of various countries, and at that time, the countries will inevitably follow the lead of the new court of the Han Dynasty. This is also the wishful thinking of the people of Wuqiu Shouwang.
However, this is how things are in the world, and what is planned can not be easily achieved! Almost without warning, the window at the height of the palace a few feet from the ground was broken open by a sword from the outside, and the sawdust flew wildly, and the figure as fast as lightning fell from the sky wrapped in sword light. The terrifying murderous aura suddenly came. Exclamations and screams began to ring, and the samurai who surrounded the two feudal kings and were about to kill them fell to the ground with their swords. Almost in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people had already splattered blood and were killed on the spot.
It happened so suddenly that everyone was caught off guard. King Wuqiu Shou was taken aback, his first thought was, could it be that the plan was leaked? That's why someone came to stir up the situation! However, he immediately dismissed the speculation. The man who stood in the area with a black veil because he was armed with a sword had no companions or other supporters, but was just himself.
King Wuqiu Shou's eyes were sharp, tonight's action was a matter of confidentiality, and there was absolutely no room for negligence. With a wave of his hand, more than 100 henchmen who had been lying in ambush around him rushed out. These people are dressed as the Yulin Army and are fully equipped.
"Kill them for me! No one is allowed to leave the palace. ”
Hearing his order, the dozens of people who rushed over first did not hesitate, raised their knives and surrounded them. The three hundred warriors carefully selected by the Venerable of the East China Sea are all absolute masters. The other party is only one person who can fight, no matter how powerful it is, why be afraid!
However, they underestimated each other's abilities. I saw that the slightly thin figure waved his hand slightly, signaling the frightened King Wusun and King Anxi beside him to retreat. Then the sword in her hand fell diagonally to the ground and began to walk slowly. Those bright eyes with anger firmly stared at King Wuqiu Shou, who had already walked to the door of the main hall. Her goal is clear, to kill this man!
A group of masters who kill people and sell goods, wielding dozens of knives and slashing over, this kind of rushing momentum, even if it is a powerful person, I am afraid that they will temporarily avoid the edge. However, the person in front of him will not retreat. Because in her young life, there was never a concept of retreat. Whether it is facing thousands of troops or a mountain of arrows and knives, as long as the long sword is unsheathed, there will only be an attack that will never fail!
In the light sound, the long sword was red in the light, the broken knife flew in front of him, and the figures were chaotic, and he could only hear the screams endlessly, but he couldn't see the direction of the sword light killing at all. Dozens of masters, who insisted on the kung fu between a few breaths, fell to the ground, and gradually died in a pool of blood.
This person is so powerful! The people who followed closely behind were a little stunned. After a moment's pause, the long sword was held in his hand and pointed diagonally into the air, killing like this, but not stained with a drop of blood. The light of the sword body is very enchanting under the lights!
King Wuqiu Shou flashed his eyes, and he was met with a pair of cold eyes. As if he realized something, his heart jumped, and he suddenly felt that the edge of the long sword was so palpitating.
It's just that the name that was about to blurt out was swallowed back by him. At such a critical moment, the morale of the army must not be shaken for the sake of one person, and no matter who comes, it is bound to be killed.
"Everybody's up! Kill me, and don't let anyone go. ”
King Wuqiu Shou avoided that gaze and shouted loudly. Then he turned and walked out. No one knew, he had clearly sensed the other party's killing intent, and at this moment, he just wanted to quickly avoid that person's edge.
Once the black-clad swordsman makes a move, he will never let it go. The famous sword of the Spring and Autumn Period was blazing with red flames, and in the face of waves of attackers who were like crazy, there was only blood, stumps, and broken blades left in her cold eyes. In the west side hall, one is a hundred, and the murderous spirit is vertical and horizontal.
King Wuqiu Shou, who finally stepped out of the palace gate, suppressed the violent beating in his heart, and shouted loudly to order all the warriors guarding outside to come over, and prepare for crossbow arrows! He had a hunch that even if it was besieged by nearly a hundred masters, he might not be able to kill the other party.
"Who is here?"
A deep voice asked in his ear, and the commander of the Yulin Army, who was directing the warriors to aim their crossbow arrows at the temple gate, hurriedly turned around, but saw that the Venerable Tian Wujiang of the East China Sea, who had rushed over after hearing the sound, was standing behind him, frowning slightly.
"Master, why are you here?"
"How...... So many people can't clean up a mere one? Hum! ”
The three hundred warriors he selected to enter Langya City are all absolute masters, and they can't kill each other for such a long time, Tian Wujiang's face is displeased, and he walks inside, obviously, he wants to personally kill this intruder.
Seeing this, King Wuqiu Shou hurriedly stopped his steps. Then he whispered in Tian Wujiang's ear. Tian Wujiang was stunned for a moment, and then asked with some disbelief.
"Are you sure...... This person is Huo Quai?"
King Wuqiu Shou nodded affirmatively. Although the other party covered his face with a black veil, there was only one famous sword in the world that killed people and killed him, and he believed that he would never guess wrong. This person is Huo Quai, there is no doubt about it! Obviously, the other party is looking for revenge.
"Yuan Zhao's disciple, the general of the Red Fire Army who shocked the Western Regions...... Sure enough, there are some skills. Why, are you afraid of the other party and dare not kill? ”
Tian Wujiang glanced at King Wuqiu Shou, but saw the other party with a gloomy smile and said, "With the master in charge here, anyone can be killed!" Don't say it's just Huo Qu's disease, even if it's Yuan Zhao, isn't he already dead and has no place to be buried! However, there is a better way to kill chickens with a cattle slaughtering knife, so why should the master take action in person? Since this person wants to save these foreign vassal kings, why don't you plan and let them be buried in the fire together, and never suffer from it again! ”
Tian Wujiang smiled again. Sure enough, it's the apprentice he taught! Killing by scheming is much more clever than killing by force. The two of them smiled at each other, and the warriors had already sealed the door with crossbow arrows and prepared something to ignite the fire. Just wait for an order, and burn the west side hall.
At this time, no one thought that in the emperor's bedroom in the apse of the palace, someone was gently lighting the light, and then sat down beside the emperor Liu Che with his head down, watching the king who had been treated by him just now slowly open his eyes.
"Your Majesty, if there is anything else you want to say...... Chen Yuanzhao obeys all of them! ”
The emperor, who had been in a coma for a long time after suffering from hidden diseases, watched the blurred figure in front of him gradually become clearer, and a bright light suddenly began to appear on his haggard face, and then, a gentle smile that had not been seen for a long time slowly revealed. He was finally able to speak, and though he was slightly hoarse, he could hear clearly by the people sitting next to him.
"I didn't believe that you would die so easily...... Hehe...... Yuan Zhao, you really came. ”
For some unknown reason, the inside and outside of the dormitory seemed unusually quiet. The lights are not bright, slightly dim. There was a faint sadness that shrouded in this space, Yuan Zhao didn't speak, he just nodded and looked at the other party calmly. He knew that the emperor would have something to say.
"What I want to do most in this life is to create a vast and prosperous world that has never been seen before...... After seeing this way, the world is rich and the people are peaceful. Although there are still many shortcomings, it is enough to be worthy of the mountains and rivers left by Emperor Gaozu and the previous emperors...... It's just a pity, the sky is not a holiday, the life expectancy is fixed, and my life is not enough, so what can I say? ”
The Emperor gasped violently, and his voice began to staccatolate. Yuan Zhao had been listening carefully and didn't say a word. He knew very well that Emperor Liu Che had reached the last moment of his life, and he should have a lot to say in this short period of time.
"In my underwear...... There was an edict that was written a long time ago...... Now, you'...... Take it away. ”
Yuan Zhao obeyed, the tentacles were skinny, he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, held the edict in his hand, opened it and looked at it, and then closed it again.
It seems that I have finally let go of a big thing. The Emperor was quiet again. He tried all his strength to reach out, but he couldn't move half an inch. Yuan Zhao reached out to grasp his thin palm, and then listened to him speak again.
"I'm wrong, I'm sorry for you...... But for the sake of all beings on this earth...... Can you forgive? What ...... future of the Han Dynasty?"
Yuan Zhao looked at his expectant eyes and nodded heavily.
"The Han Dynasty, the homeland of China, the Chenyuan Church swears to protect it!"
The weight of his hand suddenly relaxed, and the brilliance in Emperor Liu Che's eyes gradually dimmed. The fifth emperor of the Han Empire died suddenly.
Yuan Zhao was silent for a moment, and when he let go of his hand, he let go of all past grievances. He got up and said goodbye and walked out, the palace lights were turned off, and the people inside and outside the dormitory were all staggered and unconscious.