At this critical moment, Wen Zhuo only thought of the figure that was like a god of war, powerful in all directions, so he raised his head to the sky and shouted, "Lu Wenhou, don't come and escort it soon!"

In a hurry, he directly regarded himself as the son of today, and shouted the rebellious word "escort".

At this moment, the neighing of a war horse sounded, startling everyone around the Heavenly Jade Steps.

A red shadow swept in like a lightning bolt.

Wen Zhuo looked at the galloping red shadow, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a fat face showed the brilliance of hope, just like a devout believer who saw the advent of the gods.

He turned his head, looked at Wang Yin and the assassins who still had the strength to stand up, and laughed loudly: "General Lu has arrived, what kind of storm can you rebels and thieves stir up." ”

"Today next year will be your sacrifice day!"

As a result, he didn't get his wish, seeing the frightened faces, but seeing Wang Yin's playful smile.

Immediately after, he heard such a sentence: "Rebel thief, it's you!"

Wen Zhuo only felt that his brain was blank, Lu Wenhou was his subordinate general, why when he arrived, the enemy army was not only not in a hurry, but had no fear.

The next moment, Lu Wenhou came to Wen Zhuo's side.

Wen Zhuo looked at Lu Wenhou, who was heroic and extraordinary, like a god, in a panic, and said, "General Lu, kill these rebellious ministers and thieves quickly." ”

When he said this, Wang Yin's eyes and the corners of his mouth had even more abusive smiles, and they looked at him as if they were looking at a grandiose clown.

Wen Zhuo was a little dazed, but a thick, ominous premonition rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but turn his gaze back to Lu Wenhou, but saw that Lu Wenhou's smile was very cold, and his eyes were also very cold.

"Rebel thief, it's you!"

The words that were exactly the same as Wang Yin's came out of Lu Wenhou's mouth, but they contained monstrous killing intent and anger.

Before he could finish this sentence, Fang Tian's halberd had already stabbed out like lightning, and the target was Wen Zhuo's chest.

Wen Zhuo was shocked, he didn't expect that even Lu Wenhou betrayed him in the end.

But he used to be a jackal, even if he was decayed, but his strength was good, how could Lu Wenhou be so easy to kill?

Just as the lightning-like halberd of Fang Tian's halberd was about to stab him in the chest, two pumpkin hammers blocked him like a hurricane.

However, at this moment, Fang Tian's halberd suddenly changed its offensive and headed towards Wen Zhuo's crotch.

Wen Zhuo couldn't help but shudder, and the two pumpkin hammers rolled down against the hurricane.

At this moment, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Lu Wenhou's hand changed its offensive again, and it rose like lightning, this blow, I don't know how much faster than the previous two attacks.

It turned out that the first two attacks were just false moves, and the last blow was a must-kill move.

If Wen Zhuo wants to carry two pumpkin hammers back to defense, it must be impossible.

So he could only watch as the lightning-like halberd pierced his throat.

His pupils began to dilate.

His fat body fell backwards.

Bright red, piercing blood gushed from his throat.

In his eyes, there are a lot of emotions.

At first it was anger, then chagrin, and finally regret and pain.

Probably, the thing he regretted the most was that he didn't listen to Cheng Yingguang's words and returned the woman to Lu Wenhou.

The fate of those who love beauty and don't love the country is to lose their lives.

Lu Wenhou didn't look at Wen Zhuo again, all he was thinking about was butterfly dance.

However, he is not a pure reckless man.

After pulling up Fang Tian's painting halberd, he stepped over Wen Zhuo's corpse, which was lying in a pool of blood and gradually cold, and came to Wang Yin's side, saluting and smiling: "Lord Yue, the little son-in-law is fortunate to live up to his mission!"

Wang Yin was obviously very happy, and said with a smile: "General Lu, now you are a great hero and a great hero of the Later Han Dynasty to eradicate the rebellious ministers and thieves!"

Then, those officials who didn't know where to hide in the fierce battle came from all directions of the Tongtian Jade Steps, congratulating Lu Wenhou and saying joy to Wang Yin.

On this day, Wen Zhuo, a powerful minister of the Later Han Dynasty, was killed by the general Lü Wenhou, and the old ministers led by Wang Yin began to take charge of the government.

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In this world, there seems to be no shortage of exaggerated things.

For example, when the people of the world knew that Wen Zhuo had died, the people of Chang'an and Luoyang actually set off firecrackers, which were as festive as Chinese New Year's Eve.

And the eyes of the heroes of the world and the princes of the Eighteen Roads were once again aimed at Chang'an.

Of course, they didn't particularly want this imperial city, but they especially wanted the puppet in the dragon robe.

If you get him, whoever acts can be justified, who can reverse right and wrong, in order to win the hearts of the people, and it can even be said that whose power is orthodox.

In an inn near the gate of Chang'an City, Ling Yue was still practicing hard.

Ji Yu was a Chang'an man who was stuck outside the window and ran to tell each other with a festive face, listening to the crackling and uneven sound of firecrackers, and said leisurely: "Wen Zhuo is dead." ”

Ling Yue slowly opened her eyes and said coldly, "Since Wen Zhuo is dead, I think I probably have a pure sword heart, should I leave?"

Ji Yu shook his head and said, "Chang'an City, it's ours." ”

Ling Yue was stunned, a little surprised, and said, "Childe, you want to get rid of Wang Yin." ”

Ji Yu smiled: "It's not that I want to get rid of Wang Yin, but Wang Yin, who wants to get rid of us." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Yue had already come to the window, and saw that in the imperial city of Chang'an City, Lu Wenhou was ordering troops and generals, and then led a million feather forest guards to rush towards them.

Ling Yue frowned, thinking of Wang Yin, an old minister of the Later Han Dynasty, and suddenly felt a little disgusting.

Ji Yu didn't care at all, and said with a smile: "Wang Yin, this person, also has the heart of a jackal, tiger and leopard, he killed Wen Zhuo, not for the sake of the world, but for his convenience, replacing Wen Zhuo." ”

Ling Yue asked: "It turns out that Gongzi has long known what kind of person Wang Yin is, and he also knows that he asked Diewu to come to me to learn swords not only to separate Wen Zhuo and Lu Wenhou, and let Lu Wenhou kill Wen Zhuo, but to use beauty to control Lu Wenhou?"

Ji Yu nodded, smiled undeniably and said, "Yes, I already knew." ”

Ling Yue was a little puzzled and asked, "Since Gongzi already knew, why did he help him and make his stumbling block bigger?"

Ji Yu raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically, "Have you heard that the praying mantis catches cicadas and yellow finches behind?"

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Lu Wenhou led a large army to surround the small inn where Ji Yu and Ling Yue were located.

Many people in Chang'an City flocked not far away to watch the excitement, thinking that which noble person had committed a major crime and was about to be beheaded?

Or is it that the new official takes office with three fires, and even a good parent official like Wang Situ is inevitably vulgar, and after taking the throne, he must exclude dissidents?

I just don't know, which dissident is this excluded?

The army had just formed a perfect encirclement, and before Lu Wenhou could give the order, Ling Yue and Ji Yu walked out of the inn with a leisurely face, and their appearance was indescribably chic.

After Lu Wenhou saw Ling Yue, his eyes were a little evasive and a little complicated.

And Ji Yu is calm and relaxed.

Before Lu Wenhou could speak, he spoke first: "Are you sure you can kill me?"