The morning light in Luoyang gives people a hazy feeling.

It's like a goddess in the world who has just woken up.

Imperial City, the battle continues.

Wen Zhuo and the fierce generals of Xiliang like clouds, but they still failed to take down these great eunuchs who have practiced for countless years and have profound children's skills.

Zhang Rang was covered in blood, with a pale old face like a ghost, and said breathlessly: "Wen Zhuo, you are really stupid, you killed your father-in-law, not only to face the million Yu Lin Wei, but also to face He Jing's million army." ”

Wen Zhuo smiled and asked, "Why should I face a million Yu Lin Wei, and why should I face He Jing's million army?"

When Zhang Rang heard this, he thought of a ruthless possibility, and immediately his face changed greatly, and he roared like a madman: "Wen Zhuo, you despicable villain, my father-in-law is going to break you into ten thousand pieces!"

At this moment, the old eunuch in the twilight, who had already stepped into the coffin with half a foot, suddenly had a surge in breath, and it turned out that he had made a terrible breakthrough in a desperate situation.

Coupled with the martial arts of the three remnants of the wind who came out of the same vein, even if there are only four of the ten permanent servants left, and they are all about to breathe, but Wen Zhuo still has a hard time dealing with it.

The Qi Breaking Arrow had already wasted too much on He Jing, and there were always some cultivators who had cultivated to N.

This thing is not inexhaustible, and it is naturally saved.

So at this moment, a mysterious man in a black robe came in the morning light.

Zhang made these people not feel his breath at all, as if he was just an ordinary person.

It's a pity that how could ordinary people come to them in front of them in an instant from the end of their sight?

There is only one possibility, the other party's cultivation realm is at least one big realm higher than theirs.

It was hard for Zhang Rang and others to imagine that there could be such a strong person around Wen Zhuo?

So, he stared at the mysterious man who was no longer close to him, and asked, "Who are you?"

The mysterious man said, "Below, Lord Wenzhuo's doorman, Li Ru!"

His voice sounded like a dying old man.

Zhang Rang frowned and asked, "A strong man like you, don't feel sorry for following a mere Wen Zhuo." ”

The mysterious man smiled and said, "Your Excellency, there are often Maxima horses in the world, but Bole does not often have them!"

Zhang Rangchang suddenly realized, nodded and said: "This, my father-in-law can understand it very well, let's fight over there!"

As he spoke, he and the other three great eunuchs suddenly turned into three streamers of light and headed towards the black-robed mysterious man.

The black-robed mysterious man raised his hands lightly, and suddenly the aura turned into glass, and the glass was a world, but there was a cold murderous aura in the splendor.

If Ji Yu was here, he would definitely recognize this mysterious person named Li Ru, who was the general staff of the 200,000 army in Yizhou, Cheng Yingguang, who was with Chen Ren at the beginning.

The light of the morning light spilled from the end of the line of sight, and He Jing did not see the light, but saw despair.

His sword was broken, and there were countless deep wounds on his body, and the blood was still flowing, and the biting cold penetrated from his skin into his heart, devouring human life.

He was going to die, but he wasn't afraid, he just regretted it, he regretted it.

I regret why I didn't see that Wen Zhuo was such a person, and I regret why I was a martial artist, and I actually rode into the tiger's den alone.

Sometimes, it's really important to be alive!

He Jing looked at Hua Xiong, squinted his eyes, and said: "Power is a tiger, once you ride it, it will be difficult to get down, there is no other way than to find food to feed it, if one day, you can't feed it, then you will become its food." ”

"Go back and tell Wen Zhuo that I'm waiting for him underground!"

Hua Xiong scratched his head and said with a serious face: "Then maybe, it will be a hundred years later!"

At the end of his words, the long knife in his hand cut a cold cold light, cutting across He Jing's front.

followed He Jing to fall in a pool of blood, looking serene, but dead and blind.

Hua Xiong bowed deeply to He Jing, and then left.

On this day, He Jing, a foreign relative of the Later Han Dynasty and a great general with heavy troops in the hands of the powerful government and the opposition, died in the morning of the first day after Chinese New Year's Eve.

The ten permanent servants lost, and the people who could block Ji Yu's six dragon swordsmanship with all their strength were very few in the Later Han Dynasty, but Cheng Yingguang was one.

Moreover, in the few days when he fled from Yizhou, his cultivation was also refined again.

The glass transformed by the aura is a world of its own, like water, which can melt all things and wear all things.

And what is it to break the childlike skill of this great eunuch?

Looking at all things in the world, but one thing descends one thing.

At the beginning, Ji Yu was able to break into the glass world of Yingguang, but it was only by relying on the true fire of the six dragon swordsmanship to melt the wind and snow that he broke the glass turtle shield.

If there is water in the glass instead of the wind and snow that melts in case of fire, then it must be the Six Dragons Sword Technique that suffers.

If you want to cure the water that softens all things, you can only use the strongest water, or it can freeze the cold of the world.

Yes, it's not cold, it's cold, like the cold of Beiming Continent, which seems to freeze even in the world.

Obviously, Zhang Rang and others did not have these skills, so they lost completely.

In the blink of an eye, the four of the ten permanent servants were killed by Cheng Yingguang with glass aura, leaving only one who fell in a pool of blood, and a few cruel defeated dogs Zhang Rang.

At this time, he was no longer the court dignitary who held the Son of Heaven hostage to order the princes, but just an old man who was about to die, not a man.

Zhang Rang asked blankly, "Who are you?"

This sentence is naturally asked by Cheng Yingguang.

Cheng Yingguang, whose face and body were all shrouded in black robes, said leisurely: "Below, Lord Wenzhuo, Li Ru!"

In fact, he has already said this sentence once, and this is the second time.

When Zhang Rang heard this, he laughed loudly: "Alas, it seems that my father-in-law is really old, and he didn't even see Wen Zhuo's wolf ambitions." ”

"Come on, Wen Zhuo, step on the bones of my father-in-law, walk to the pinnacle of power, stand on the top of Luoyang, feel the feeling of looking down on all living beings in the world, and feel the feeling of mastering the world!"

In the end, this powerful eunuch was already a little crazy, but he still did not speak ill of him, but instead said such bold words.

This is probably the truth that people are dying and their words are good!

Wen Zhuo raised a pair of pumpkin hammers in his hand with emotion, and then smashed to death the culprit who plunged the world of the Later Han Dynasty into turmoil, and then went towards the pinnacle of power.

Looking at Zhang Rang, who was lying in a pool of blood and losing his vitality and blurred flesh and blood, Wen Zhuo's emotions did not fluctuate at all, he was not a soft-hearted person.

Those incompetent and cowardly court moths looked at this ever-changing everything, secretly frightened, and also full of emotion.

Two tigers died, and a dog was dressed in a tiger's skin, which was really mysterious.

But incompetence can still be mixed like a fish in water in the court, and the kung fu of natural wall grass is extremely homely.

So, they rushed towards Wen Zhuo like a swarm, and said those flattering words with low eyebrows, as if welcoming a new monarch who was about to ascend to the throne.

But Wen Zhuo is a person from the past, how could he be moved by a little rhetoric.

With a calm face, he walked towards the puppet boy in the dragon robe and the enchanting woman in the phoenix robe and the crown of the phoenix.

Coming to the front of Emperor Ling and the queen, Wen Zhuo leaned over slightly, and said in a loud voice: "The Ten Constant Servants are in trouble in the court, and the general He Jing wants to clear the king's side, but his strength is invincible, and his subordinates kill the strong with the weak, live up to their mission, successfully clear the king's side, and kill the jackals who are serving them!"

His voice was deep and powerful, completely devoid of his previous humility and flattery, but a bit like the spotted tiger in the jungle, or the Yama sitting high on the Yama temple. 11