Chapter 137: Anxious Waiting
The elder of the Elder Dao said calmly: "If the poor Dao loses, naturally it will no longer be able to stop you, and you can do whatever you want; If you lose, ......"
"If I lose, I'll kill myself!" Zhuge Qingyun didn't wait for the eldest son Dao Chang to finish speaking, he was already the first to speak.
The eldest son Dao Chang looked at Zhuge Qingyun, smiled helplessly, and said with his palms in a salute: "Since this is the case, then let's start!" β
Zhuge Qingyun's pupils instantly contracted, and he asked coldly, "You don't use weapons?" β
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Changshengzi Dao's mouth and said, "If you can't see it, it doesn't mean that you don't have it!" β
"In that case, don't blame me for bullying you!" Zhuge Qingyun burst into a shout, and it was already a knife cut, because the Immortal Son Dao Master did not have a weapon in his hand, so he only used seven points of force with this knife. But it is a knife of these seven points, which is enough to change the color of the weather, and the ghosts and gods are shocked!
Seeing that the elder of the Immortal Son Dao was about to hit the blade, suddenly the sword light flashed, and with a "ding" sound, Zhuge Qingyun's knife was knocked to the side. The Elder Son Daoist was still standing in place casually, his hands still empty.
"Young man, do you see the sword of the poor road clearly?" There was no lack of ridicule in the tone of the elder of the Elder Son.
Zhuge Qingyun couldn't help but be shocked and angry, the sword flower rolled, and the heavy sword light sprinkled towards the elder Daoist like a shower.
This time, when he was about to cut the Elder Dao Chief, a sword light suddenly flashed from the Elder Dao Chief's hand, and with a "ding" sound, the long knife in Zhuge Qingyun's hand was knocked aside again.
Zhuge Qingyun's surprise was not trivial, two moves in succession, he didn't even see where the immortal son Dao Chang hid the sword, how could this not be shocked? But he is stubborn by nature and will never give in, and with a loud slam, he will slash out again.
This time, as soon as his knife was cut out, the sword light of the Immortal Dao Elder arrived, and the sound of "ding" hit the blade again, because it was a side attack, so Zhuge Qingyun's knife was inevitably crooked to the side again. But this time, Zhuge Qingyun saw clearly the sword of the Elder Dao Chiefβit was a thin, thin, and bright long sword hidden in his sleeve.
Now that he saw the opponent's sword clearly, Zhuge Qingyun also had a countermeasure, and his knife stretched out again, but this time it was slashing towards Changshengzi at an extremely slow speed, and the speed and strength of the action seemed to be stagnant.
"The children can be taught!" A smile flashed on the face of the Elder Dao Chief, contrary to Zhuge Qingyun's slow motion, his sword still shot out like lightning, but this time it avoided the long knife in Zhuge Qingyun's hand and attacked his throat instead. His practical move is the way to encircle Wei and save Zhao, Zhuge Qingyun's condensation ability of the back long knife is by no means something that his own thin sword can contend with, he must attack it and save it.
But Zhuge Qingyun's long knife did not take back, but another sword light flashed, and with a "ding" sound, it stopped the thin sword of the elder of the Immortal Son.
This time, he couldn't laugh anymore as the eldest son Dao Chang - Zhuge Qingyun was actually a master of both swords, and judging from the sword just now, his sword was not slower than his own at all.
The real duel is now the real beginning......
"Young man, the time for a pillar of incense is coming, if you can't cross the poor road, then you have lost!" The Elder Daoist of the Elder Son spoke again, still teasing in his words.
Zhuge Qingyun's eyes flashed, and his figure had suddenly swooped out. This time, everything about him can only be described in one word, fast!
The airflow and air around him seemed to be sucked by Zhuge Qingyun's earth-shattering blow, and he now seemed to be a dancing god of death......
The face of the elder of the Elder Son suddenly became solemn, the sleeves of his robe were windless, and his long hair fluttered, showing an extremely strange aura. The long sword in his sleeve shot out without any tricks, hitting Zhuge Qingyun's vital point......
To the surprise of the Elder Dao of the Elder Son, his sword stabbed into Zhuge Qingyun's chest without encountering any obstacles, but at the same time, there was also a sharp pain in his ribs - the knife in Zhuge Qingyun's right hand and the sword in his left hand had slashed into the vital point under his ribs at the same time.
Zhuge Qingyun can dodge the block, but he doesn't even make any dodge block, which is really something that the Changsheng Dao Chang didn't expect, this time his way of encircling Wei to save Zhao failed. The blood was furious, staining his clothes red, and he glared at Zhuge Qingyun angrily: "You are crazy! β
Zhuge Qingyun laughed and said: "Within a stick of incense, since I can't beat you, I have to find a way to die with you." β
Blood is flowing, and life is beginning to fade......
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In the court room outside the noon gate, it has already become a pot of porridge. At night, the sound of horses' hooves running and shouting from the streets and alleys of the capital, as well as the faint sounds of fighting and shouting from the imperial city, were heard by more than one person.
Almost without thinking about it, everyone knew that something big had happened in Jingshi. Early in the morning, as soon as these ministers walked out of their homes, they saw that the major gates of the capital were closed, and the brightly armored Yu Linwei was guarding the city gate with weapons in their hands and nervous expressions.
These long-time officialdom people can figure out what is going on with their buttocks: last night there was the first battle to seize the palace since the establishment of the Great Qian Dynasty, and look at this posture, the battle is over.
"Who won the victory?" This issue is the most concerned issue for the civil and military officials, but the current situation does not show the slightest sign.
Don't look at these so-called ministers who look arrogant in front of their subordinates and ordinary people on weekdays, but now the drumbeat in their hearts is the most urgent.
Can they not be in a hurry? Someone chose to stand on Li Guanqi's side, but what if it was Zu Donglai who won? Some people choose to stand in the half of Zu Donglai, but who knows that it will not be Li Guanqi who wins? There are also people who choose to ride the wall, these people are more anxious, saying that they are not offended on both sides if they are good, and they are offended on both sides if they are not good.
So, although it was not the day of the court meeting, none of these ministers went to their respective yamen, but they all gathered in the court room. Everyone was talking about it, speculating about the outcome of this palace seizure. Everyone looked a little flustered, and their speech was no longer in their usual senses.
Just when everyone was talking, Qin Minzhong, Yang Bozheng and Lin Bai slowly walked into the courtroom.
The appearance of these three suddenly stopped the discussion in the courtroom, and all the ministers looked at them blankly, looking a little surprised. Because the expressions on the faces of these three people are too calm, they are ready to go to court, but today is not the day of going to court.
The wise man immediately realized: these three must know what was going on. Smarter people can comprehend a deeper layer: last night's battle to seize the palace, it is very likely that the emperor won. Because Qin Minzhong and Lin Bai are on Li Guanqi's side, Yang Bozheng is ostensibly neutral, but in fact, no one knows what the situation is.
Cao Yuanshan is undoubtedly a smart person among the smart people, Xiao Caiwei and the Jiangbei battalion have been standing still all night, he already feels that something bad is going to happen, and now Yang Bozheng has come together with Qin Minzhong and Lin Bai, and the situation is even more clear: they still underestimated the sixteen-year-old boy on the dragon chair, Zu Donglai forced the palace, don't think about it, it must be a failure.