Chapter 91: The Death of King Qin
"Boom~" The strong gate of the Duzun Fort suddenly collapsed, accompanied by endless shouts and killings, the gun king Fan Zhuo took the lead in the fort, and an iron gun shook out the spear flowers.
"Fan Zhuo, do you want to rebel!?" Xie Wenlong stared at Fan Zhuo and the masters of Ba Meng who rushed in with a gloomy face, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help trembling, Xie Hui may be called the first in Shu, but Xie Wenlong is definitely not counted, at least in front of masters like Fan Zhuo, Xie Wenlong still has a lot of gaps.
"Rebellion?" Fan Zhuo looked up to the sky and looked at Xie Wenlong with a sneer: "Joke, when did this land of Bashu become your private territory of Duzun Fort?" When will I become your Xie family's courtier? ”
"Young Castle Master, retreat!" While the two were talking, the guards of Duzun Fort were defeated and retreated under the joint attack of the Sichuan Gang and the Ba League, and a loyal guard hugged Fan Zhuo's thigh and roared fiercely.
"Get out!" Fan Zhuo's eyes widened, and the majestic true qi exploded, directly shocking the waiter to death, but his hands were stuck on Fan Zhuo's legs.
Xie Wenlong gritted his teeth, resolutely turned around, picked up light skills, and rushed towards Li Shimin's small courtyard, Yang Ao did not come back, but ushered in the crazy counterattack of the Sichuan Gang and the Ba League, no need to ask, Yang Ao's team of elite masters is probably more than auspicious now, in the face of the joint siege of the Sichuan Gang and the Ba League, most of the masters in the fort were transferred by Xie Hui to protect the King of Qin, and the remaining guards, in the face of the Sichuan Gang and the Ba League coalition army with many masters, are not enough to stop it.
Right now, only King Qin can save himself.
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"Sister, what's going on outside? Why is it so noisy? "In a quiet attic, a huge attic, there are now only two women. It looked a little bleak, but the person who spoke was a woman with picturesque eyebrows and vaguely a little resemblance to Song Yuzhi, but a little less Song Yuzhi's heroism, but a little more sick. I see a pitiful temperament.
"Sister, don't worry, it is estimated that Xie Hui has provoked something that should not be provoked." Song Yuzhi stood at the window, his eyes looking in the direction where the sound of fighting came from, and his eyes flashed with Sen Han's killing intent.
From the moment he saw his sister, Song Yuzhi's mood was not good, or it can be said that it was very bad, because Song Yuhua was poisoned in Duzun Castle, which was very weird. At least with Song Yuzhi's knowledge, it is impossible to distinguish the source of this poison, the toxicity is very mild, not enough to be fatal, and even Song Yuzhi can be sure that if it is occasionally taken by mistake, with the strong body function of the martial artist, the toxin will soon be dissolved by the true qi in the body.
But now. Song Yuhua fell ill, not only that. A martial art that originally made Song Shidao embarrassed was also completely abolished, and the meridians in his body were full of holes, even if he was finally detoxified, his sister could be regarded as abolished.
Anger!
There has never been a moment when Song Yuhua felt so angry, and there had never been a moment when he wanted to kill so much. I just want to carry a knife to cut off the whole family of Duzun Castle, although she is simple and straightforward by nature, she is not a fool, Song Yuhua is the young lady of Duzun Castle, and the future hostess of Duzun Castle. A body of martial arts, in the Castle of Dominion, except for Xie Hui, no one can stop him, why did he end up so much, almost becoming a wasted person, who can do this?
wanted to theorize, but was blocked by Song Yuhua, if he tore his face at that time, he would suffer in the end, but it was his own sister, under Song Yuhua's persuasion, Song Yuzhi finally failed to vent his anger, and could only drive away all the maids in this small courtyard with hatred.
Now, looking at the war in Duzun Fort, not only did not have the slightest worry, but with a strong sense of schadenfreude, this is Bashu, but also the base camp of Duzun Fort, people who have the courage and ability to make trouble here, there are few people in the world, whose handwriting, it is not difficult to guess.
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Xie Wenlong pulled his feet and ran wildly, his light skills were promoted to the extreme, the masters of Duzun Fort united with the elite soldiers under the command of King Qin, as long as these people are still there, Duzun Fort will not fall, Sichuan Gang, Ba League, after today, will no longer exist!
With a vicious sneer in his eyes, Xie Wenlong came to Li Shimin's residence, but the collapsed houses and corpses everywhere in front of him made Xie Wenlong's original flame of revenge cold in an instant.
Rubbing his eyes vigorously, Xie Wenlong almost couldn't believe it, is this still a Duzun Castle?
But the qiē in front of him, the familiar environment, and the familiar deceased are all telling Xie Wenlong that this is indeed the residence of King Qin.
"Father!" Finally, Xie Wenlong found Xie Hui, who was holding the corpse of an old woman in the broken wall, with blank eyes, and his martial arts were abolished, which was undoubtedly more uncomfortable than death for a martial artist, but what made Xie Hui heartbroken even more was that the love of his life turned into a drooping old woman from a peerless beauty, and in a blink of an eye, he was powerless, and the blow directly destroyed Xie Hui's spirit.
"Father, what's wrong with you!?" Xie Wenlong looked at Xie Hui with blank eyes in disbelief, is this still the martial arts judge who is famous all over the world? Xie Hui in front of him was more like a walking corpse, reaching out and trying to pull Xie Hui up, but the pulsation from the place where he was in his hand made Xie Wenlong's face change greatly.
"Father, your martial arts...... Who did this to you? Xie Wenlong looked at Xie Hui incredulously, feeling the empty meridians in Xie Hui's body, and now Xie Hui has undoubtedly become a waste.
"I!" In the clear voice, the originally collapsed house suddenly exploded, and a tall figure gradually became clear in the dust, stretched out his hand, and the surrounding dust dissipated, Li Xuan shook his head, looked at Xie Hui with a blank face, and said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Lord Xie Bao's decisiveness is impressive, but you don't think that if you escape from here, Li Shimin will be safe, right?" ”
Xie Hui raised his godless eyes and glanced at Li Xuan, the original numb submerged flashed a trace of bitter resentment, stared at Li Xuan and said: "Li Xuan, when he goes south with the million-strong army of King Qin, it will be the time when you are defeated!" ”
"It's a pity that you won't see this day!" Li Xuan shook his head, looked at the courtyard that had become a ruined wall, sneered, and turned his head, Fan Zhuo, the Wolf King and other Bashu masters had already rushed over, ignoring the dying Xie Hui and the ugly Xie Wenlong, and knelt down in unison and said: "The grass people see Your Majesty!" ”
"You are all meritorious ministers, after today, in terms of meritorious deeds, I will never slow down the meritorious ministers, get up!" waved his hand, this is the statement of the Sichuan Gang and the Ba League, representing that outside of this exclusive fort, the two major forces in Bashu have recognized Li Xuan's status, Li Xuan naturally will not refuse, after appeasing him, he looked at Xie Hui and his son and said: "Xie Hui is also a hero, leave him a whole corpse." ”
"Yes!" When everyone heard this, Fan Zhuo hesitated, looked at Li Xuan and said, "Your Majesty, the King of Qin has escaped, should we send people to chase after you?" ”
"No, he can't run." An inexplicable smile flashed in Li Xuan's eyes.
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Duzun Fort south, ten miles away, has arrived outside Chengdu, Li Shimin a little wolf bèi crawled out of a deep well, looked back at the direction of Duzun Fort, there is nothing abnormal, can't help but breathe a sigh of relief, since there is no chase now, I think it is to fight for the rights of Bashu, Duzun Fort is afraid that this time it will be over.
sighed softly in his heart, Li Shimin didn't care too much about the destruction of Duzun Fort, after all, even if there was no Duzun Fort, it was just one less way to peacefully solve the Bashu problem, but Li Shimin regretted the loss of Fan Qinghui, Ning Daoqi and thirteen Buddhist masters.
As Li Xuan said at the beginning, Li Shimin was not unguarded in his heart for Cihang Jingzhai and even the entire Buddhism, but now, before the world was decided, the two sides were still in the honeymoon period like glue, especially after seeing the masters in Li Xuan's hands, they were more urgent for the masters, and therefore, Cihang Jingzhai and Buddhism must be destroyed in the future, at least with heavy losses, but it should never be now.
Especially the loss of Ning Daoqi, the great grandmaster, made Li Shimin, who had never had to worry about the master, feel a little tricky in this regard for the first time.
Shake your head, now is not the time to consider these problems, although they escaped from Chengdu, but the Sichuan Gang and the Ba League, I am afraid that at least one side has completely fallen to Li Xuan at the moment, and almost all the manpower brought by Li Shimin this time is folded here, and the safety problem cannot be guaranteed, so it is necessary to leave as much as possible.
Just as Li Shimin was thinking, a pale cyan figure staggered into sight.
"Master Fairy!" Although Concubine Xuan's current state is not very good, a flash of surprise flashed in Li Shimin's eyes.
"King Qin!" Concubine Xuan looked at Li Shimin, who had recovered a little bit of her figure with complicated eyes, and walked towards Li Shimin with a radiant look, an unspeakable misery surged from her heart, and she wanted to turn away, but the will that was constantly oppressed from the center of her eyebrows restricted her behavior, and even her complexion did not change much.
"If you don't die in a great disaster, you will have a blessing in the future, and now you can see the concubine, which means that the bad luck of the people of the world is about to turn auspicious." With a happy smile on his face, Li Shimin strode towards the concubine.
"It is also an honor for Concubine Xuan to be able to meet King Qin." Shi Feixuan's tone was a little strange, but Li Shimin, who had just experienced a desperate situation, didn't think too much about it.
"Shi Fairy is injured?" Li Shimin looked at the pale face of the concubine Xuan with some surprise, as if he had thought of something, and his face changed: "The four holy monks ......"
"It's gone!" Thinking of the death of the four holy monks, Concubine Xuan felt a pain in her heart and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Fairy...... Uh......" The hand that wanted to support was frozen in the air, Li Shimin looked at the color empty sword that had not entered his chest in amazement, raised his head, and looked at the concubine Xuan's eyes full of despair and stunned, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say anything, and the lifeless corpse fell to the ground weakly.
"Puff~" The concubine who regained her body and freedom knelt weakly in front of Li Shimin's corpse, the master of destiny who was chosen by herself, but finally died under her own sword, what an irony, I wanted to roar, I wanted to vent, but in the end, I could only look at the sky speechlessly, because from the moment she was hit by the emperor Yuxi, her love was no longer her own, except for Li Xuan, it was difficult to have hatred for anyone other than love. (To be continued......)