"You're here!"

Wei Yong, who was dressed in purple brocade, looked down at Xuan Jian below, and said with a smile.

"The people on the list are dead, and I owe you a penny!"

After the words fell, Xuan Jian turned around and prepared to leave.

Wei Yong didn't care about this, and still said with a smile: "After this assassination, it took so long for you to appear, it seems that in the hands of Zhu Hai, you have also suffered a lot of losses."

That's right, after all, Zhu Hai can be called a warrior in the world, even if he is injured, it is not easy to kill him. It seems that you were also injured this time. ”

Xuan Qian's footsteps paused slightly, he was indeed seriously injured now, which was why he left in a hurry.

However, Wei Yong's words continued.

"I guess the net won't let me go."

With his back to the other party, Xuan Jian said loudly: "Net? Yes, isn't that what you're looking for? Let everyone think it's a net! ”

The smile on Wei Yong's face was even bigger, and the smile was mixed with weird yin and evil.

"You don't need everyone, you just need to explain your identity and behavior to one person......"

With his words, the originally empty city wall was instantly surrounded by rows of soldiers armed with rockets. The gates that had been open were also closed in an instant.

Xuan Jian was shocked in his heart, knowing that he had become a turtle in the urn at this time.

But this was not the worst, what was even worse was that right behind him, a fierce aura suddenly erupted, and even he felt a huge pressure.

“…… The general's beloved apprentice, the first warrior of Wei Wushu, the commander of a thousand years celebrates! ”

With Wei Yong's words, the huge Dianqing came to the urn city with a big knife in his hand, he knew that the person in front of him was the direct murderer who killed his master, although he knew from Li Chenfeng's mouth that he was also coerced and instructed by others, but at this time Dianqing still couldn't suppress the murderous intent in his chest.

At this time, Xuan Qian's whole body was also tensed, looking at Dianqing's majestic and majestic figure, he secretly said in his heart.

"It's the man in armor!"

Having fought with Zhu Hai, Xuan Jian naturally knew how powerful he was.

Especially that invulnerable divine skill, if it weren't for the fact that the other party was seriously injured due to the battle with the Qin army, I am afraid that it would not be easy for his sword to even hurt the other party.

Now that the person who came is Zhu Hai's disciple, and he feels such a strong sense of oppression, it can be seen that this celebration is definitely not a good stubble.

Wei Yong: "The greed of a person who wields a sword for anything other than a sword will become his weakness......"

With his words, a woman in a long white dress was brought out.

Looking at the figure standing opposite Dianqing below, the woman staggered to the entrance of the female wall, and whispered softly: "Don't ......"

"Slim ...... Slim! ”

Originally, Xuan Qian, who could keep his face unchanged even in the face of the ceremony, couldn't help but change his expression when he saw the woman at this time, and shouted loudly.

It can be seen that at this time, he has no desire to use the sword, and only his lover is left in his heart......

No wonder this Wei Yong would say that the person who holds the sword, the greed for anything other than the sword will become his weakness, and Xuan Qian's performance at this time just proves that what he said is very right.

Dianqing, who was still angry and murderous in his heart, saw such a scene, and the momentum and killing intent on his body increased by three points.

However, this time, his killing intentions were not all aimed at Xuan Qian, but more at the big Sikong on the city wall who looked complacent and thought that he had everything under control!

"Are you still going to commit murder in front of Xian Xian's eyes?" Wei Yong continued to use language to dismantle Xuan Qian's fighting spirit.

"Put down your sword!"

"Don't!"

Wei Xianxian on the city wall let out an exclamation. She knew very well that if Xuan Jian put down his sword, then he really had only one way to die!

She looked at her father and begged him to let them live.

It's a pity that Wei Yong didn't even bother to look at her at this time, so her prayer could only be in vain......

Xuan Jian did not hesitate, for the sake of his lover, he could not even take his life.

Bang!

Under the horrified eyes of a soldier, the white sword plunged directly into the city wall.

Looking at all this, the corners of Wei Yong's mouth couldn't help but hook.

Sure enough, everything was as I expected, and it seemed that after tonight, my goal would be achieved.

In the future, the entire Wei State will be under his control!

"Xian Xian, he needs to stay here and cooperate with Wei Wushu's investigation, this is a national matter, you can't interfere."

Taking the long sword sent by the soldier, Wei Yong said without hesitation.

"Father!"

Wei Xianxian couldn't help but fall to her knees, she knew that all this was her father's plan, from the beginning, her father didn't want to let herself be with Xuan Qian!

Seeing Xuan Jian who was forced by Dian Qing to hide under the city, Wei Xianxian knew that he couldn't just let go of Xuan Qian, otherwise he would definitely die!

The originally sad pretty face gradually became firm, and in the end, Wei Xianxian rushed directly to her father's side, snatched the white sword in his hand, and after throwing the white sword out, she herself jumped from the city without hesitation!

"Slim!"

A sword forced Dianqing back, just when he saw his wife falling from the sky, Xuan Jian was shocked, and then regardless of the danger of being killed by Dianqing, he directly rose to the sky regardless of it and caught his lover.

Dian Qing, who was about to fight back, suddenly felt a throbbing when he saw this, and the double knives that had been raised slowly fell.

"Maybe what Childe said is right, he is just a sword in the hands of the murderer, a sword controlled by people. When a long sword kills, it is not the sword that is guilty, but the one who wields the sword! ”

The murderous intent in Dian Qing's heart was slowly dissipating, and watching the two people on the opposite side float to the ground, he just watched, and there was no sign of making a move.

After the two of them landed, Wei Xianxian did not hesitate to block in front of Xuan Qian, looked up at Wei Yong in the city, and pleaded: "Father, please let him go." ”

"The real murderer who killed the general is not him!" This sentence was said to Dianqing.

This sentence made Dianqing's eyes flash, although he had already believed Gongzifeng's words, but now he still wanted to hear the words of the second person.

"Who is the real murderer!"

"The real murderer is ......"

The real murderer is her father, but she can't say it.

"I ...... I can't say ......"

Looking at Wei Xianxian's appearance at this time, Dianqing was 100% sure who the murderer of his master was.

Only Wei Yong will make Wei Xianxian unable to speak!

"I understand......" Dianqing nodded slightly and said silently.

At this time, Wei Yong on the city wall secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but in order to avoid further accidents, he directly ordered: "Dian Qing, correct all of them!" ”

This was something that everyone present did not expect.

Even if he wanted to kill his Dian Qing, he didn't expect that someone would be able to order his own daughter to be killed......