Chapter 159: Blood-stained Xuanzheng Palace, with the same heart

Nervousness, despair, and the oppressive feeling of imminent death weighed heavily on the heads of the ministers, who thought that the emperor looked a little normal today, but it turned out that they were still too naΓ―ve.

Emperor Wu is completely insane! She wants to die, and she wants to drag her courtiers to die together. Or he has a big dream of killing Su Yiyun and Huang Qianbing in the Xuanzheng Palace. Anyway, no matter which one they are, these courtiers can't escape the fate of their family being ruined......

At this time, a young official hid behind the kneeling hundred officials and quietly touched the threshold of the Xuanzheng Palace. The female official Wan'er had sharp eyes, and her pretty face showed anger and waved her hand, which was a blow to the back, directly hitting the back of the official who wanted to escape.

A muffled sound and a scream without a word of silence threw unprecedented fear on the courtiers. In the next second, the Martial Emperor with his eyes closed suddenly said, "Wan'er, there is no need to kill the fugitive official. I said, you can run away if you want, anyway, for the Zhou people or the rebels or me, you are no longer valuable. ”

Martial Emperor's cold words were like an ice thorn that flew suddenly into their hearts in the cold wind, becoming the last straw that overwhelmed their spirits. Suddenly, an official stood up, bowed deeply to Emperor Wu, and stepped out of the hall as if he were dead. The female official Wan'er was entangled in her heart until the man's shadow disappeared from her eyes, and she didn't make a move.

There is the first and there is the second, since the Martial Emperor has thrown his words here, that is, he does not want them at all, so what loyalty do they still have under the hands of the tyrant? In less than a minute, almost all the courtiers stood up, you look at me, I look at you, and retreated step by step to the outside of the Xuanzheng Palace.

In the end, only the female official Wan'er and the prime minister did not leave. The prime minister looked at Emperor Wu with a complicated face, and said hesitantly: "Your Majesty, you saved the minister's family, and you have the grace of knowing the minister." Kechen is stupid, unable to solve the civil unrest in the holy capital, and is an incompetent prime minister. Then at least in the end, let the ministers accompany His Majesty with worthless martial arts. ”

Emperor Wu didn't speak or open his eyes, and the Xuanzheng Hall of only three people suddenly fell into desertion. The prime minister stood up and stood in front of the martial emperor to the left of the female official Wan'er. Their eyes were fixed on the door of the Xuanzheng Palace, and their hands and fingers were clenched, waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

A second, a minute, a moment. The sound of the bombing gradually died down, and the sound of killing gradually approached the palace. I don't know how long it has been, with a deafening stone crack, the gate of the palace was blown open, and the chaotic footsteps all the way were intelligiblely approaching the Xuanzheng Palace.

A black shadow with the sun on its back took the lead in stepping on the highest jade steps. He walked into the hall in a few steps, and his true face was immediately exposed to the eyes of the two.

With black hair, a face like a crown of jade, golden eyes with stars, and a pure white armor that does not touch a drop of bright red, he exudes a kingly aura that can make the enemy retreat.

Su Yiyun.

But what surprised them even more was that behind Su Yiyun, there were one figure after another rushing up the steps and lined up outside the hall. These faces turned out to be the ministers who had left the court one after another!

Both parties didn't move, only to see Su Yiyun scan the empty court, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He spoke:

"Emperor Wu, after seven years, we finally meet again. ”

Martial Emperor slowly opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time. There was no panic in her eyes, but determination. The corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, as if everything was under her control.

"You've kept me waiting for a long time. Originally, I thought you would be in the palace side by side with Huang Qianbing?"

Su Yiyun responded flatly: "Then Su really can't respond to this expectation." In any case, the rivers and mountains of my Dawu Dynasty are not yet the turn of the Zhou Dynasty to intervene, and the use value is exhausted, and if you don't go back to the east of the Emperor River, there is only a dead end. ”

"Hahahahahaha

"In terms of the biggest motivation that has sustained me for seven years, I would not be wrong to say that. Su Yiyun smiled frankly.

The atmosphere in the Xuanzheng Hall can be described as weird, an empress whose dynasty has been subverted, and a rebel who has set off a rebellion, the two sides are talking and laughing like normal people.

However, this balance did not last long. After the two sides finished laughing, Su Yiyun took the lead in breaking the weird balance.

"Emperor Wu, the smile is over. From the moment you ordered the slaughter of Changliu Village, you were doomed to the end of the day. Today, I have brought your courtiers to force the palace. Oh, it's not quite right to say that the palace is forced, you don't need to hand over the jade seal, because I won't let you live. "Su Yiyun's murderous intent has been revealed.

"I want to return this sentence to you, today, you can't get out of the Xuanzheng Palace alive. Emperor Wu also said.

There is no nonsense, Su Yiyun moved instantly, stepped on the ground, turned into wind and thunder, and the divine fist came out instantly!

"Boom!" The cyclone in the three colors collided violently, and Su Yiyun rushed up with an enemy, the female official Wan'er and the prime minister. The face is indifferent, and he does not fall behind at all!

Outside, the weather was slightly dark, and a thick humidity lingered over the Holy Capital. The internal qi collision in the Xuanzheng Hall was extremely intense. With an angry shout, the dazzling daylight pierced the gloomy hall, and the fierce waves of qi swept on the face of the Martial Emperor who was leaning on the dragon chair, blowing the hair and sleeves of her sideburns flying.

"Bang", "bang", the white light dissipated, and the female official Wan'er and the prime minister fell under the stage one after another, bleeding from the corners of their mouths, not knowing life or death.

"Alas, in the end, I still have to do it myself. The Martial Emperor shook his head and finally stood up from the dragon chair. The powerful internal qi suddenly surged out from her body, and at the same time as the qi wave, the air seemed to be mixed with a loud phoenix chirping.

Twelve years, now Emperor Wu is not confused. But her appearance has hardly changed, her skin is like congealed fat, and her beauty is unparalleled. Youth seems to stand still in a beautiful period. The haze that had gathered between her brows for years also swept away after she released her strength.

The current Martial Emperor has no evil spirit on his body, only pure imperial majesty.

"Come on, Su Yiyun!" she said loudly, the brilliant and dazzling phoenix shadow appeared behind her little by little, and the red gold shadow in the phoenix's eyes suddenly flashed across the hall, and in the next second, she had already teleported in front of Su Yiyun.

"Boom β€”β€”" The white and flawless jade hand intersected with the fierce fist armor in an instant, and the golden light and daylight split the world in half. The onlookers had retreated far away, for fear of being affected by the aftermath of the confrontation between the peak powerhouses, but the expected wave of qi did not appear.

The extremely dense air was compressed into the space of an inch and a millimeter between the fists. Only the parties concerned know that once the air flow in it is fully released, the Xuanzheng Palace will collapse.

"What's the matter, Martial Emperor, are you only five or five of your fist strength at this level?" Su Yiyun mocked.

But Wu Huangqian didn't seem to hear Su Yiyun's ridicule, her beautiful eyes reflected the golden and cyan alternating fists and fists, and the memories of the past twelve years were staged in her mind like a marquee.

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The first holy famine descended on the empress. Next to the bed is a bewitching face, and outside the hall is the noisy palace. The people's hearts are complicated, the imperial power is heavy, and Su Hao, who can be relied on, is not by her side, and all the complicated things can only be borne by her, and she can't show the slightest gaffe in front of the ministers and palace maids, so as not to arouse suspicion. Bumping into Tianyibei is not an encounter of fate, but a ridiculous mirror.

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"Bang!" At the same time, Su Yiyun and Martial Emperor Qi closed their fists together, and the devastating violent qi wave was not released, but was snuffed out in the cradle under the tacit knowledge of the two.

In an instant, it is the handover of fists and palms and the hand-to-hand combat of arms and arms when Bailaiji moves at high speed. The positions of the two of them alternated rapidly, and the light of the day and the shadow of the golden phoenix shone frequently.

"Boom-" A leaking wave of air hit the pillar of the temple and eroded most of it, "Boom-" A fierce fist wind split the gilded dragon platform, shattering the symbol of the supreme.

The pinnacle of the showdown, life and death are only in a moment. In the next second, it is possible that Su Yiyun was beheaded by the Martial Emperor with a palm, and it is possible that the Martial Emperor was split by Su Yiyun with a punch.

The wind is still rolling, but the shadows are still moving.

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After the first hurdle, she understood where she was and what she had to do. She cultivates new henchmen and expands her intelligence network. At the same time, she did not leave behind an early dynasty and a letter, and conscientiously managed the territory of the Wu Dynasty and played the role of a good Ming monarch.

Finally, Su Hao's incarnation of Su Yiyun appeared in front of her.

Originally, she thought that everything would be on the right track, and it was even more promising to preach together, but a sudden accident shattered her dream, Su Yiyun overturned, was killed by Xia Qian, and fell into a dead end.

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"Boom!" a swift palm knife slashed through the Martial Emperor's defensive area and sliced firmly into her right forearm. The severe pain poured straight into her body, she dodged and retreated, but Su Yiyun chased after her. After blocking the continuous onslaught with her palm, Martial Emperor finally stopped her dizzying body. She stood in the middle of the shards of the dragon chair, her right arm hanging from gravity, with a number of sliding drops of blood hanging from it.

At the same time, Su Yiyun also stepped back on the red gold floor, stepping on a pool of red blood. "Click", the spider web-like crack suddenly burst open on his armor, and the armor on the left half of his body shattered in response, falling to the ground piece by piece.

Hey, Su Yiyun, no, Su Hao. Are you so ruthless to me now......

Wu Huangqi's eyes were like a pool of affectionate water, but the smoke and dust in the air covered her eyes in Su Yiyun's eyes, and they couldn't see each other. Immediately, the two once again launched a life-and-death confrontation.

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Su Hao, I'm sorry. That night, I couldn't believe I had made such a decision. Slaughter your loved ones so that only demons would come up with a solution that I came up with.

I know that from that moment on, the Martial Emperor will definitely not be a water hazy moon in your heart, and you will take hatred of me as food and completely abandon the righteous path and the "evil way". I know you're going to go the way of a thief. And I, I should be killed by you in the end.

You can pay any price for victory, and you have to squeeze everything out of yourself to win the final victory. You taught me this yourself, and at that time, I was determined to do it.

I turned into a cruel and mediocre tyrant and forced myself to be ruthless. destroyed the admiring eyes and looked at the desperate faces. I'm a tyrant, and I'm going to be hated by everyone.

At night, I can only sleep with one eye open, at dinner, I ask the maid to test me for drugs, and when I go to court, I have to bear the terrified eyes of everyone. No one loves me, only endless hatred haunts me. Whenever I can't hold on, I will be motivated to hear which city your rebels have captured and captured the hearts and minds of the people there.

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The wind was overwhelming, cutting the pillars and walls of the temple into a mess. Su Yiyun and the Martial Emperor fought desperately, the pure white armor was broken piece by piece, and the splendid phoenix robe was torn inch by inch. Blood splattered out of the snow-white skin and hit the ground, bright and heavy.

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Seven years, I know what kind of stuff you've carried to get here. But you don't know, you don't know that I deliberately set up military defenses so that you can save those courtiers smoothly, and you don't know that it is the real Shui Haoyue who is about to die under your hands.

I lied to you and let you into my game, but I'm not happy at all.

Hey, Su Hao, in a while, you can take my life. You are the savior who kills the faint king, and you will win the hearts of all the people of the Wu Dynasty. If it is your words, and with the operation, you will definitely be able to achieve holy virtues and victory.

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"Bang!" Martial Emperor slammed his palm into Su Yiyun's chest, blasting the only remaining armament in his upper body. The qi blade cut his skin into countless large and small red wounds, but at the same time, Su Yiyun also suddenly bullied in, and hit the waist and abdomen of the Martial Emperor with a punch.

With a punch, the delicate body was bent and shot like a cannonball on the temple wall, and then slid down with the rubble.

The smoke and dust that rose were swept away by Su Yiyun in a second, and he jumped and landed next to Martial Emperor Qi's head. His gaze was condescending, and he had already held a pure white sword in his hand.

A lot of the breath of life flowed away from Martial Emperor Qi's body, and his eyes with Feng Hui gradually dimmed. Her eyes reflected Su Yiyun's expression of revenge, and the neat blade of the sword.

That's fine, I'll leave everything to you, Su Hao......