Wen Hu, who had just entered Chang'an, did not delay for a moment, and rushed directly to Weiyang Palace, all the way Wen Hu's face was gloomy and terrifying: "These chaotic ministers and thieves want to bring down Lone because of this, it's too easy to think about it!" Today, I ask for a decree to eradicate all of you, so as to prevent future troubles! ”

With two personal guards, Wen Hu brutally broke into the palace and grabbed a eunuch, "Your Majesty?" Lonely and urgent! ”

The eunuch saw Wen Hu's fierce and vicious appearance, and he was so frightened that he trembled and pointed in the direction of the imperial study. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

threw the eunuch down, and Wen Hu took the guards away.

Wen Xin, who was far away, saw Wen Hu rushing over, suppressed the tension in his heart, and stepped forward and said, "King Jin, why are you back." ”

Wen Hu asked in a rebellious tone: "The chaotic ministers slander and mislead the country, how can you not return alone." Your Majesty can be inside? ”

Wen Xin smiled and said, "Your Majesty and the queen are inside, King Jin, please." ”

As soon as Wen Hu stepped into the door, the guards behind him were blocked by Wen Xin.

The two guards immediately drew their swords and faced each other.

Wen Hu turned around, his eyes widened, and he said, "What does this mean?" ”

Wen Xin greeted him with a smile: "The queen is also inside, of course the king of Jin can go in, but they ......"

Wen Hu was alarmed, and said coldly: "What if Lone has to take them? ”

Wen Xin smiled and apologized: "It's the lower official who is reckless, so let him go." ”

The Imperial Forest Supervisor and the guards have never heard of a transfer, and the emperor has always been respectful and fearful of himself, perhaps because he is too careful, and now it is an extraordinary time, so it is better not to be too ostentatious to cause criticism from the government and the opposition.

With such considerations, Wen Hu relieved himself and said, "That's it, you two are waiting outside." ”

Abandoning the two guards, Wen Hu pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword and entered Wen Yong's imperial study alone.

Walking past the long bookshelves, Wen Yong stood behind the table, and he was alone, and there was no queen beside him.

No matter how sluggish Wen Hu was, he knew that something was wrong, so he clenched his scabbard and sneered: "What does Your Majesty mean today?" ”

Wen Hu pulled out the Son of Heaven Sword on his waist and said: "I have been sharpening my sword for ten years, and today I want to invite King Jin to take a look, is it sharp!" ”

Wen Hu laughed: "Lone has been on the battlefield for decades, and you want to deal with Lone even with a yellow-mouthed child!" ”

"What if you add me?"

A voice came from behind Wen Hu, and Wen Zhi suddenly jumped out from behind the bookshelf, and the sharp sword light went straight to Wen Hu's back.

Wen Hu has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and his reaction speed is even better, the sword at his waist is suddenly unsheathed, and his backhand blocks Wen Zhi's stabbing attack.

Wen Yong's eyebrows narrowed, and the sword of the Son of Heaven in his hand slashed towards Wen Hu.

"Two milky children who haven't dried up, just want to do it with Lone!"

Wen Huhu drank violently, holding a sword and slashing round, and the unrivaled sword momentum exploded in all directions.

In order to adapt to battlefield fighting, the sword used by Wen Yong was longer and thicker, and it was more like a heavy sword in the pre-Qin period than a saber.

The blades struck each other, and unparalleled force poured in from their wrists, and Wen Yong and Wen Zhi were both knocked out.

Wen Hu snorted coldly, stared at Wen Yong and said, "Don't forget, your dragon robe was put on for you by Lone, since Lone can help you up, he can also pull you down!" ”

Outside the imperial study, the sound of fighting sounded, and it was obvious that the movement inside had triggered a fight outside.

Wen Hu didn't want to transfer troops to ambush one hundred and eighty people to kill Wen Hu, but the hearts of the people were separated from the belly, Wen Yong every time he planted one more person, the possibility of the matter being revealed was one point greater, whether it was Emperor Han Xian or Cao Chao or Sun Liang in his previous life, he swore to the loyal ministers on the first day to fight the national thief, and the next day he was sold to the bottom of his pants, the reason for this is that everyone has selfish intentions, so instead of counting on other people's loyalty, Wen Yong would rather not believe in anyone, even the guards standing guard are the same as usual, and they don't know what their task is, only at the moment of launch, Wen Xin will give instructions.

Of course, Wen Yong also thought about pretending to be a trap, but to deceive the battlefield veteran Wen Hu's exquisite trap always requires labor and materials, not to mention anything else, just after the home decoration noise can make the whole building hear, not to mention installing an iron gate, digging a trap, Wen Hu is not stupid, I'm afraid that Wen Yong will go to accompany the emperor before he is installed. Wen Yong sometimes really envies the emperor on TV who can put a thousand catties of iron gates in his bedroom unconsciously.

Wen Hu's subordinates are also the elite of the rest of the battle, Wen Xin was afraid that he would not be able to help himself for a while, so he tightened the sword of the Son of Heaven in his hand and threw himself into the fight against Wen Hu.

There is no turning back when he opens the bow, because the defeat of Heyang affects the whole army, and Wen Hu will definitely not let him go, so Wen Zhi knows very well that he will kill Wen Hu today, otherwise he will not escape death.

"Wen Hu old thief is killed!"

With an angry shout, Wen Zhi also rushed away.

Two swords, one in front and one behind, struck Wen Hu in it.

"Shaft!"

Wen Hu scolded angrily, and the long sword in his hand was like a rising sun, turning into a magnificent sword wind to protect his body. The power is boundless.

Wen Yong and Wen Zhi's swords collided with Wen Hu's sword weapon backwards, and a piercing golden sound sounded, and sparks flew away.

Wen Hu opened and closed with a sword, and the momentum sank vigorously, with the power of thousands of troops sweeping. Wen Zhi's sword is light and delicate, often surprisingly difficult, and it is close to the point. As for Wen Yong, there is nothing strange in swordsmanship, but it is like a spring, full of toughness, no matter how Wen Hu slashes, he can always keep it tight.

In the brilliant sword shadow, Wen Huhu's eyes were like a tide of murderous intent, and the sword of Gekai Wenzhi was full of strength and smashed towards Wen Yong!

Although Wen Hu is old, but the tiger's power has not diminished, under a sword is also the wind and dust, its momentum is enough to open the golden cracking stone, Wen Yong did not dare to hard, the sword of the Son of Heaven just touched it, and it was guided away with ingenious momentum.

Wen Zhi seized the opportunity, and the sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and quickly bit the back of Wen Hu's neck.

Wen Hu quickly turned his head, and the sword light slashed through his neck, and blood soaked his clothes.

Wen Yong and Wen Zhi glanced at each other, and the balance of victory had tilted!

The two stepped up their offensive, and in the fierce fight, Wen Hu was bleeding profusely, and gradually felt dizzy, one lost his mind, and the sword in his hand was knocked down by the two of them!

The sharp sword of the Son of Heaven rested on Wen Hu's neck.

It's been thirteen years, and the wolf cub I raised at the beginning has finally grown up and can bite.

Wen Hu's silver-white hair was scattered, and his face was full of desolation, "For thirteen years, the ministers have been looking forward to finding a male lord for the Great Zhou day and night, Your Majesty has been hiding the front for ten years, and now he has finally grown into a real emperor. ”

A sneer appeared on Wen Yong's face: "You also said this to Wen Jue!" After thirteen years of sharpening the sword, do you think you can touch my heart! ”

With a sword, the stunned Wen Hu will be killed on the spot!

Seeing the former powerful minister fall in a pool of blood, Wen Zhi's hand holding the sword tightened, and the cold light in his eyes stared at Wen Yong's back in front of him like a sword.

At this moment, Wen Xin and the other guards killed Wen Hu's guards and broke in from outside the door. Wen Sik quickly restrained his killing intent.

"Your Majesty! The ministers were too late to help. ”

Wen Yong said coldly: "Get up, send someone to call Wen Jian and them." After a while, Fu'an Hui took the letter of Wen Hu Ling, and summoned several Wen Hu henchmen who were in charge of military power around Chang'an to the Council Hall in the name of the palace council, and you personally brought someone to dispose of them. Remember not to leave one, this purge has just begun! ”

Wen Zhi also retreated: "Brother Huang, Wen Hu is ambushed, and the younger brother will return to the Longevity Palace first to report the good news for his mother." ”

Wen Yong nodded in agreement.

After both of them left, the guards quickly cleaned up the bodies from the room. Sitting alone behind the case, Wen Yong lifted his sleeves, revealing the sleeve arrow that Wen Xin found for him, "If you want to kill me, why don't I want to never suffer in the future!" ”