Ziying is waiting, Win Teng is also waiting, in front of many Zhao Gao's ears, one old and one young, you have been back and forth for a long time, and the main owner has never shown up.

Xiang Liye couldn't hide for long, and the two of them were very anxious, and finally, when Han Tan went out for the third time and came back, the soldiers in the courtyard suddenly threw their weapons to the ground, this is a person with distinguished status......

One foot was the first to come into view, and then there was a smiling face that people couldn't wait to bite off to reveal Xiao Wall, Lao Yingteng saw the person, smiling with folds like tree bark, he was really happy!

At the beginning, all the children of the royal family were tortured and killed, and the old man was seriously ill and couldn't get up, so he easily entrusted Yingxi to take over Zongzheng Mansion and wanted to rescue the sons and princesses, but he was bypassed by Zhao Gao again!

Now that the culprit is in front of him, how can he not be happy?!

"Child, I heard that you ......"

"Hands-on ——!"

"Kill ——!!!"

Without a word of nonsense, Han Tan neatly took out his short sword and stabbed Zhao Gao in the chest, Zhao Gao was defenseless against this eunuch who had led him and received his reward to reveal Hu Hai's whereabouts, and watched the sword and chest get closer and closer, and stood on the spot.

"Brother, be careful!"

Zhao Cheng, who arrived in time, pushed him, Zhao Gao avoided the killing machine dangerously and dangerously, Han Tan did not finish his sword with a sword, his eyes immediately became red, and he chased after him like a cicada in eight steps, and the sharp blade in his hand was raised again.

Suddenly there was a great change, Zhao Cheng and Zhao Gao also reacted slightly, one covered his injured arm and glared angrily, and the other hid behind his brother and opened his mouth to shout, neither of them noticed, a figure suddenly fell from the beam, the person was silent, and the sword, but by virtue of the power from above down, it was like thunder!

A swordsman who enters and exits the barracks as if no one is in a no-man's land is terrifying, and if this swordsman is no longer willing to calculate, even the supreme in the world will not be able to please him.

So Zhao Gao took the sword, cut his left shoulder and his right abdomen, this kind of sword move was really hit, and it was possible for the whole person to be split in half!

But the feeling in Airiye's hand was very wrong, there was no tearing sensation of the sword cutting into the flesh, only the irritating metal wail came into the ears, sharp and unpleasant.

After the sword was slashed, Zhao Gao was already sitting on the ground, his face was like ashes, and the few people who wanted him to die saw it, but their hearts sank, because they only heard urine and did not see blood.

The deep clothes were torn, and an inconspicuous inner armor showed his face, and Xiang Liye, who was also wearing treasure armor, only glanced at it, and knew that this thing was a strange treasure that was extremely difficult to destroy, and after taking a deep breath, he picked up his long sword and took Zhao Gao's neck directly!

"Fight!"

"Come on...... Come! ”

Ziying grabbed the old Yingteng who rolled up his sleeves and wanted to do it himself, raised his leg and kicked the medicine jar out, flipped his wrist and had an extra short sword in his hand, and rushed towards the Zhao brothers with a posture of no return.

Zhao Gao and Zhao Cheng were born in the Hidden Palace, and their ability to observe faces and colors can still be said to be reasonable, but when it comes to skills, one of these people on the opposite side is a great son of the Mo family, and the other has been knighted for military merits, which one beats their brothers has more than enough!

"The thief is gone!"

"Whew-"

The action of standing up to save Zhao Cheng just now completely turned Zhao Cheng into a target, and when Xiang Liye's fast sword arrived, he first pierced Zhao Cheng in front of him, and then pointed at Zhao Gao who was hiding behind.

Zhao Gao was splashed all over his face by his brother's blood, and was stimulated by the fishy heat, shivering all over his body but inadvertently picking up his life, the long sword came out of his body with a slight deviation, and stabbed it against the neck without the Adam's apple, rubbing the oily skin and leaving a red line, and the hot and cool touch was terrifying.

Escaped three times twice, even if it is the darling of the heavens, it should be used to the end, Zhao Gao heard the footsteps of the armor soldier outside the door, turned around and crawled outside, just got rid of his brother's corpse, he only felt a cold hind legs, and his body suddenly fell crookedly forward.

At a glance out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Ziying was sticking a short sword into the ground, and there was still a leg on the sword......

"Ah——!h

The whole leg was nailed to the ground, Zhao Gao knew that he had no way to escape, and just wanted to think of some words to beg for mercy, he suddenly felt a cold in his neck, and the strength of his body poured out, and it was difficult to open his mouth.

Han ...... Han......! I...... I ......"

Zhao Cheng's blood was slowly flowing on the ground like a trickle, and Zhao Gao's blood was gushing from his neck to the sky.

The traitor was ambushed, but what is the use of these two people even if they are ambushed a hundred times? Those deceased clan disciples will not come back to life, which of them is not a hundred times more miserable and painful than Zhao Gao and Zhao Cheng's death!

A dignified son, who was tortured by scoundrels and slaves in the market to be freed, a dignified princess, ten people dyed every inch of the floor of a palace red!

Thinking of the past that made him vomit blood, Lao Yingteng poured blood into his eyes: "Throw him over to me!" ”

“？”

"Han Tan! Give Zhao Gao to the old man!! ”

This is to whip the corpse, Han Tan looked at Ziying, Ziying cut off Zhao Cheng's head and threw it out, nodded faintly, and roared: "The traitor Zhao Gao is dead, if the servant is obedient, he will not be guilty!" ”

The footsteps outside the door stopped, but Han Tan saw a scene he hadn't expected: Lao Yingteng took Zhao Gao, whose chest was still a little undulating, and bit him on the wound on his neck, whining like crying, and like a desperate ghost finally tasting blood food, not like a scene in the world......

Ziying looked at it, and finally turned her head.

Xiang Liye glanced twice, and immediately went to the door with his sword to deal with the scene.

"Zhao Gao is dead, and those who descend are not guilty——!"

The sergeants saw the children and babies covered in blood, and also saw the high and high Xiangliye, some knew them, some did not know them, some hesitated, and some were desperate.

A few shots were handed out, several heads fell to the ground, and the blood forced the men to take a lap back, and the two sides stood still and began to hesitate.

"I am the son of the child, today, I will enter the temple to inherit the throne to support Daqin, you are helpless to wait for the thief in the past, at this time, you can put down the sword and soldier can still be innocent, otherwise the name of rebellion will harm the nine clans!"

Zhao Gao's time in power was still short, and there were few who really followed him with all his heart, and soon, the first spear was thrown to the ground, and then the second sword, the third halberd......

Bang, bang, bang, the situation here is stable, Ziying carried Zhao Cheng's head around several times, threw it casually, and asked Han Tan to explain the follow-up matters of taking Yan Le and so on.

"Childe... Son! ”

"What do you have to say, sir?"

"Lao Zongzheng's appearance is a little wrong, you go and take a look!"

Ziying hurriedly returned to the house when she heard this, only to see that Zhao Gao's neck was already in a mess, and Ying Teng, his mouth was red and he couldn't stop chewing, and he didn't swallow it, but there were tears in his eyes and blood bubbles in his mouth and nose......

"Zongzheng! Lao Zongzheng! Ziying succeeded to the throne today, do you think it's okay?! ”

Ying Teng coughed twice, a large area of blood stained the placket red, and his breath was very unstable: "Okay!" Good......! The future of Daqin still has to fall on your shoulders, so that the old man can rest assured...... Rest assured to go to the ancestors......"

Ziying suppressed her sadness and said in a dumb voice: "Zongzheng! Then you will preside over the succession ceremony of Ziying, okay? The temple is ready, we can go at any time......"

"Good...... Later...... If you have any difficulties in the future, let Yingxi help you...... Let's go, go and carry Daqin up again......! ”

Ziying's eyes finally couldn't be controlled, he didn't dare to wipe it, pretended not to know, stepped forward to help Yingteng, and walked out step by step.

The day in June is very fickle, the sun just now turned into clouds, when Yingteng was helped into the car, I don't know why, Ziying was a little reluctant to let go, suddenly, he remembered that he was holding these big hands when he was young, the first time he climbed on horseback, the first time he opened the soft bow......

Even many of the punishments came from these hands, but at that time, Yingteng's hands were more generous and powerful, not as thin as the leaves in the autumn wind......

"Driving——! Go to Taimiao! ”

Ziying drove in person, and when he arrived on the road, he knew what the so-called arrangement was, and a team of more than 2,000 people seemed to know the news that Zhao Gao was dead.

There had been no coughing in the car for a long time, which made Ziying both worried and relieved, and although he tried very hard to comfort himself with the good news, tears still flowed down his cheeks, uncontrollable......

"Old Qin, restore my rivers and mountains!

Blood will not be shed, and there will be no truce! ”

"Boom—Click——!"

The rain poured down, and the knight on the horse and the boy on the carriage did not shake a trace of their figures.

Tianwei was terrifying, but it still couldn't hide the sound of some messy horses' hooves.

The sound of hooves was bursting, but it did not prevent Qin Yan from singing higher and higher......

"Old Qin, go to the national disaster together!

Sharps compete for the first, one ride is a thousand! ”