"Humph!" Yang Xuecheng snorted coldly: "Rebellion, the old man is loyal to the court, how can he do the thing that has been stinking for thousands of years?" ”

Xie Bangui smiled: "It's a pity, tomorrow, your charge of deliberate rebellion will be announced to the world, and the backbone of your Jiangling Party will also be exterminated and executed by Ling Chi." Of course, you won't appear in the court, but a corpse named Yang Xuecheng will be carried to the court and whipped in public. ”

"No!" Yang Xuecheng said sharply: "The emperor can't treat me like this, the old man has no intention of rebellion, no ......"

"Whether you have rebelled or not, many people know in their hearts. The emperor understands it even more. However, don't forget, in addition to the sage avenue that you are looking after, there is also something in this world, which is called the Imperial Heart Technique. If you want to get rid of the Gangneung Party, you must cut down your banner. If you fall, the Gangneung Party can be uprooted in the name of justice. ”

"No......" Yang Xuecheng roared uncharacteristically: "The emperor can't treat me like this, can't treat me like this...... I am loyal to the court and the emperor, I just want to restore the prosperity of the emperor and the scholars to rule the world together' when Taizu was the emperor, what is wrong with me? ”

"You're wrong, you're wrong, you want to take care of too many things. The emperor will not allow any one person, or combination, to be above the imperial power. ”

Xie Bangui sneered: "You want to control the emperor, so you have to leave a stench for ten thousand years." Also, the extremely perverted things you did in the Prison Peng Yuan are enough for you to never turn over. ”

Xie Bangui pressed step by step: "The dignified Confucian mutilated young girls, killed innocents indiscriminately, raised the dead, and formed an evil sect, which is not a heinous bad deed?" Now thousands of people have gathered in the Dharma field, waiting to eat your flesh and blood. Can you imagine the fake corpse being dragged into the crowd by the agitated people, torn to pieces, and eaten separately? They ate the dignified Yang Xuecheng and the Huanghuang Jiangling Party. The imperial historian will also write a special book, and even leave a grand scene for future generations to eradicate Yang Xuecheng and cheer the whole world. And the factory guards, eunuchs, and martial artists that you can't look down on the most will become heroes and celebrities in history. ”

"No...... No...... What qualifications do they have to step on the old man and enjoy that honor? I kill people...... But you can't blame the old man...... It's not that I want to kill people, it's not ......" Yang Xuecheng was flustered to the point of incoherence: "You can't blame me, the old man was not so cruel in the past, since I practiced the Blood Burial Sutra, I have become more and more kind to blood, and I have become more and more eager for blood." I even fell in love with the thrill of killing, but that wasn't my intention. ”

"Whether it's your heart, I don't know, but those people died at your hands." Xie Bangui smiled: "Even if you say that you are crazy, you are still a murderer!" The world's great rape! ”

The last few words of Xie Bangui popped out from the bottom of his tongue, like a ghost crying in silence, and like countless unjust souls roaring in Yang Xuecheng's soul, Yang Xuecheng's heart seemed to be choked by unjust souls, his hands were tightly grasping his chest, the boss with his mouth open was breathing rapidly, and his pupils suddenly expanded outward unconsciously.

Xie Bangui smashed the door of the cell with his side shoulder, and reached out to cut Yang Xuecheng's right arm: "Fat man help!" ”

The tall fat man dodged and jumped to the other side of Yang Xuecheng and cut the opponent's left arm.

As soon as the two of them worked together to press Yang Xuecheng to the ground, they felt a huge force suddenly come from the other party's arm, which shook their feet off the ground and almost flipped out of the door. Xie Bangui, the tall fat man coincidentally rushed to the jack and pressed Yang Xuecheng's arm down.

Xie Bangui said sharply: "Yang Xuecheng, you let the minister die, do you dare to disobey?" ”

Yang Xuecheng stood up and roared: "The old man is going, is it considered loyal?" ”

Xie Bangui said without hesitation: "Count, but if you don't die, you are disloyal!" If you obey the law today, the emperor will naturally give you a decent look. Otherwise, everything I just said will come true. ”

Yang Xuecheng hung his head weakly between the huge earthquakes around him: "Thank the emperor on behalf of the old man." ”

Xie Bangui didn't dare to relax at all: "Master Mu, take the lock and nail him from the arms of the tall fat man and nail him to the back of the head!" ”

Mu San took out the lock nail from the arms of the tall fat man, and nailed it to the back of Yang Xuecheng's head again and again with a hammer in his hand.

Xie Bangui saw that the seven-inch nail had not entered Yang Xuecheng's head little by little, but his whole heart trembled with the sound of Mu San beating the iron nail, and he had already crashed into the cell, which was equivalent to making a gap in the suppression charm for Yang Xuecheng. Once Yang Xuecheng fights back, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Fortunately, until the lock nail came out of Yang Xuecheng's forehead, he didn't resist in the slightest.

The tall fat man only felt a light in his hand, and saw Yang Xuecheng fall softly: "Is he dead?" ”

"Dead!" Xie Bangui seemed to have collapsed, and collapsed next to Yang Xuecheng's corpse.

The tall fat man saw Xie Bangui let go, and sat on the ground with his ass: "I'm scared to death, even if this old guy has the slightest plan to survive, we have to explain it all here." Brother, how do you know he won't resist? ”

"I'm betting!" Xie Bangui poured two sips of wine before panting and said, "Didn't you say that?" Those great Confucians regard Qingyu as more important than life, although Yang Xuecheng is selfish, but the idea of loyalty to the monarch and loyal ministers has taken root in his head, so I used this matter to stimulate him and break his spirit, as long as he is bent on dying to save his name, the rest of the things will be easy to do. ”

Xie Bangui stood up as he spoke, reaching out and pinching the iron nail behind Yang Xuecheng's head, who knew that he had just pulled out the lock nail half an inch, and a ray of blood shot towards the wooden coffin on his chest like a spiritual snake.

The lid of the coffin lifted a corner slightly, sucked the blood into the coffin, and then buckled it back. The whole process was between lightning and flint, except for Xie Bangui himself, Gao Fatzi and Mu San only saw a stream of blood spurting from Yang Xuecheng's corpse.

Xie Ban's face was silent, but there was a storm in his heart, the matter of blood sucking in the wooden coffin had happened to Gao Yongtai once, and now it appeared on Yang Xuecheng's body again.

Although they did not intersect, they had also practiced the "Blood Burial Sutra", whether the wooden coffin on his chest was related to the "Blood Burial Sutra", or the nemesis of the "Blood Burial Sutra", Xie Bangui did not know. But one thing he can be sure of is that the wooden coffin brought him the killing move "Powerful Ghost Slashing Immortal" from Gao Yongtai's body, and this time there will also be a move that he didn't expect.

Xie Bangui lowered his head and unconsciously got out of the edict in contemplation, and Zhao Jinduo, who had been waiting outside, grabbed it in a few steps: "Brother Xie, you finally came out, help me persuade the golden knife." He ran to the edge of Xuanwu Lake to wait for that female ghost, all day and night! If it goes on like this, I'm afraid something will happen to him. ”

"Let's go!" Xie Bangui didn't say a word, and rushed to Xuanwu Lake with the tall fat man, and sure enough, he saw Zhao Jin standing alone by the lake in the shape of a knife, looking at the water without moving, as if waiting for someone to appear.

He stood by the lake for a day and a night, and someone accompanied him in the shadows for a day and a night.

Bing Yu, who was invisible in the distance, said to Xiyu beside her: "Don't you go out to see him?" Maybe it's the last time. ”

"No need, it's enough for me to be moved by his coming." Xiyu burst into tears before he finished speaking: "He actually guessed that I was a ghost a long time ago, and half of the reason why he and Xie Bangui went deep into Xiangxi was to try to see if he could live with ghosts." Hehe, he did, but I couldn't stay with him. ”

Bing Yu said: "Your choice is very wise, people and ghosts have different paths, and you can only harm him if you stay." even turned him and his family against each other. The Zhao family may accept a Qinglou woman as a concubine for Zhao Jindao, but they will never accept a ghost. ”

"I understand, I understand......" Xiyu's tears blurred Zhao Jindao's figure, but he was deeply imprinted in Xiyu's heart, whether it was the cycle of life and death, or heaven and hell.

Bing Yu stroked Xiyu's shoulder and said, "Since you don't want to see him, let's go first!" His friend has already arrived, we can hide it from the Zhao family brothers, but we can't hide it from the ghost Ya secret arrest, if Zhao Jindao asks for it, they are likely to find you. ”

Xiyu wiped away her tears and turned to leave, leaving so decisively, so simply, she didn't dare to look back, she was afraid that the moment she turned back, her heart would suddenly shatter, her world would suddenly collapse, and her footsteps would not bear to leave.

Bing Yu walked over to the three people who had tried hard to persuade Zhao Jindao: "Brother Xie, the demon you captured should have belonged to our secret guard, I wonder if Brother Xie can return it?" ”

Xie Bangui took off the soul hooking purse on his waist and threw it over: "It's just a demon ghost, Miss Bingyu doesn't have to bother." ”

"Thank you!" Bingyu was thanking her.

Zhao Jindao stared at Bingyu and asked word by word, "Are you a secret guard?" ”

"That's right!" Bing Yu hadn't figured out how to deal with Zhao Jindao, but when she saw that the other party had a meaningful look at her, she turned around and strode away.

Zhao Jinduo rubbed his hands and followed behind: "It's okay, it's okay, the golden knife is finally enlightened." ”

Xie Bangui said worriedly: "I'm afraid it's more troublesome." Jin Dao is a smart man, he must have guessed that Xiyu is in the hands of the secret guard, and next, he may provoke the secret guard. ”

"Won't it?" Zhao Jinduo took a jump: "Isn't it quite quiet for me to see the golden knife?" ”

Xie Bangui said: "Jin Dao is actually an impulsive and calm person, and the calmer he is, the more terrifying it is. He probably wouldn't immediately go to trouble the Secret Guard, because he didn't have enough strength, but what about when he felt that he had accumulated a certain level of strength? ”

Zhao Jinduo looked at his younger brother's back and shed a line of cold sweat, Xie Bangui's analysis and Zhao Jindao's character were too imaginative. Especially the look in Zhao Jindao's eyes when he left, it was definitely not what an appointed person should have.

Xie Bangui arched his hand to Zhao Jinduo and said: "We can't help solve the matter of the golden knife, you pay more attention to him, let's just leave it alone!" ”

Zhao Jinduo still wanted to keep it, but Xie Bangui had already floated away.

Xie Bangui didn't expect that the matter in the capital had just ended, and another major event was already waiting for him there.

The Zheng family of firearms, starting from the first generation of the head of the family, Zheng Ye, the god of fire, has been famous for firearms for hundreds of years, and is as famous as the Tangmen of Sichuan.

The Zheng family's grandchildren are married, so naturally they can't do it hastily. In the house of Zhengjiabao, the lights are colorful, the voices of people are noisy, the people serve wine and food, and the people are constantly coming and going, and everyone's face is filled with a happy color. Inside, the sound of laughter is even stronger, and the sound of guessing the boxing order is endless. Everything is incomparably happy and harmonious.

Zheng Xiaofu, the only uncle of the Zheng family, who was in charge of hospitality, was so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pot, standing at the gate and turning around: "Third master, what do you say is this?" It's getting dark, why hasn't the bride been there yet? If you miss the auspicious time, don't say that our Zheng family is the face of the Tang Sect and there is nowhere to put it? ”

Tang Jingfeng, who was called the third master by him, also saw beads of sweat on his head: "It is said that it should have arrived...... Wait, maybe something will be delayed. ”

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