Chapter 17, what about the emperor
The Imperial Palace, the Emperor's Bedchamber
Meng Qiu held a Qingfeng long sword in his hand and walked slowly towards the Dan furnace, without the slightest expression on his face, and his whole person was full of anger, like an evil ghost who came out of the eighteenth layer of hell. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info The anger in Meng Qiu's heart is on the verge of exploding, and he only thinks about one thing in his heart now: kill this group of incorruptible and shameless beasts who take people seriously!
Alchemy of the living, prolonging life, selfishness, throne, glory and wealth...... Meng Qiu knew very well that for the sake of the so-called fame and fortune, whether it was the emperor or the Taoist priest, he abandoned the conscience and morality that he should have! Killing innocent children, digging out the hearts of the living, and doing such cruel things hurts heaven and peace.
"Someone! Take down this assassin! At this time, the old emperor reacted and shouted loudly, in his opinion, the other party was just an assassin who quietly entered the palace, as long as he gave an order, the internal guards outside would act quickly and kill this bold guy on the spot.
With that, the emperor turned his head and continued to stare at the alchemy furnace, which in his opinion was the most important thing. But
"Ahh Meng Qiu suddenly accelerated to appear beside the old Taoist, who screamed and was cut off by Meng Qiu's sword, rolling on the ground and wailing in pain. Meng Qiu looked at the old Taoist priest expressionlessly, and laughed coldly, "Dao Chief, haven't you already cultivated to become an immortal?" It shouldn't be a big deal to have a small arm, it's a big deal to grow another one! ”。
While saying that, the long sword in Meng Qiu's hand waved continuously, cutting off the limbs of the old Taoist priest one by one, the latter had already fainted from pain at this time, his face was getting paler and paler, and he was dying with less air in and more breath.
"I don't care, Jiangnan people, I was a homeless and unemployed gangster, in order to mix bowls of rice and learn divination and fortune telling from an old Taoist priest who walks the rivers and lakes. In order to get more money, he tried to rob the tomb of his teacher, and when he was refused, he held a grudge and killed his teacher while he was sleeping. After wandering the world, he joined the XIE Sect, believing that alchemy with the heart and liver of children who have not yet understood personnel can make people immortal and youthful! Hehe, according to the investigation of my underworld army Cangyun Guard, nearly a thousand children died in your hands! Saying this, Meng Qiu actually squatted down and began to help the old Taoist priest stop the bleeding and heal his injuries.
Hearing what Meng Qiu said and seeing this scene, everyone, including the emperor, showed horror on their faces, not only because of surprise at the truth, but also because of fear of Meng Qiu. Who the hell is this man, and he can easily find out the details of the people who are not clear about the investigation of the palace.
It was at this time that the old emperor reacted, why didn't the internal guard come after so long? immediately looked at Meng Qiu, his eyes were full of disbelief and surprise, could it be that this man had already wiped out all the internal guards!
At this time, outside the dormitory, the corpses were piling up like a mountain, and the palace guards were all wiped out!
"Someone! Take down this assassin for me, and make him a prince with a thousand gold! With his eyes fixed, the old emperor suddenly shouted, and at the same time, his arm was raised, and a delicate bracelet flashed a dazzling luster.
At this time, two Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes suddenly took off their Taoist robes and rushed towards Meng Qiu with short knives in their hands.
"Heh, I just said that as an emperor, it is impossible to have no backhand at all." Looking at the approaching killer with a smile on his face, Meng Qiu did not show the slightest nervousness, and still walked slowly towards the alchemy furnace.
Just as the killer was about to approach Meng Qiu, the short knife in his hand had already been handed out, and two figures suddenly rushed out from both sides of Meng Qiu, rushing forward towards the assassin, with a cold glow in his hand and a flash of knife light, instantly blocking the assassin's attack. These two people are obviously much more powerful than the killers, as soon as they fought, three killers were cut to the ground, and the other two killers hurriedly retreated, but it was too late to be shrouded by the light of these two people's knives, and they couldn't retreat, and they had no backhand power.
At this time, the old emperor's face finally showed a look of horror, staring at Meng Qiu who was approaching with a gloomy face, his body trembled slightly, he retreated step by step, and his lips kept trembling, like a vicious dog that wanted to bite but was beaten.
"Who the hell are you!? Dare to go deep into the palace to assassinate me! Do you know that I am the emperor of the Han Dynasty, and all the people in the world are my slaves! If you kill me, you will have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth, and you will not be able to escape endless pursuit and killing if you escape to the ends of the earth, and you will definitely die in the end. The old emperor shouted inwardly, but the people kept retreating.
"Emperor? Hehe, in Meng Qiu's eyes: how are the ministers, how are the nobles, how are the emperors, how are the immortals, how are the demons, how are the demons, as long as it is for their own selfish desires to harm the people of the Han Dynasty, I will definitely kill them with a three-foot Qingfeng! Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, and the emperor is unkind, so he should be punished! Sneering and mocking, the tip of the long sword in Meng Qiu's hand was about to touch the old emperor's chest.
"Are you really not afraid of me? Aren't you afraid that I will kill your whole family and punish your nine clans? "Trying to keep his body from trembling, the old emperor still wants to make a final threat and effort.
"Hahahehehe!" Hearing this, Meng Qiu seemed to have heard the best joke in the world, and laughed wildly, and tears of laughter flowed out. "My family has been slaughtered by the barbarians, because of you! Your Majesty, because in order to maintain your power, in order to maintain your control over the civil and military officials, you have connived at partisan disputes. As a result, He Kegang was trapped outside the pass and did not move, and Prime Minister Duan Hui secretly ordered local officials and generals to hold out, and also killed the good and risked their merits, watching the barbarians kill our Han people, rob my Han wealth, and burn my Han houses. You say that I am a lonely ghost living in this world, what am I afraid of? Sen Leng's words directly made the old emperor close his mouth.
"I am the emperor of the Han Dynasty, the world is mine, and all the people are my slaves, so why can't I do whatever I want, do whatever I want! My relatives put me in the air in order to compete for power, and they want me to be a puppet for the rest of my life. Duan Hui approached me and used my might to overthrow my relatives. Xungui and Duan Hui fought in secret, wanting to use me to kill Duan Hui. Why can't I use their contradictions to consolidate my power! It's not a pity that a group of people, untouchables, have died. As long as I live and I am immortal, the Han will be able to perpetuate the country, and there will be as many untouchables as there are! Seeing that he was going to die, the old emperor suddenly roared hysterically, and the whole person was like a madman.
Meng Qiu smiled coldly, raised his sword and stabbed without saying a word, and suddenly stretched out a hand to hold the blade of the sword halfway, "Your Highness, you don't want to bear the notoriety of killing your father, Meng Qiu can carry it." What do you mean by that now? Tilting his head to look at the owner of his hand, Meng Qiu asked murderously.
Before the words fell, the old emperor's face had just shown joy, and Meng Qiu suddenly dodged around King Yan who was blocking in front of the old emperor, and stabbed the old emperor in the heart with a sword, the latter's face stiffened, and he died on the spot.
"Emperor? What about the emperor! With this selfish nature, he is not worthy to be an emperor! ”