Mu Ying and Silong knelt down in front of the emperor and kowtowed respectfully nine times. Then the four dragons lifted the emperor's body, and Mu Ying picked up the broken sword of the Son of Heaven.

Looking up at Yang Zhengze, who was still standing in the air, like a god, Mu Ying's eyes were full of hatred.

"You have done such an act of killing the king, have you ever thought that the world will be in chaos because of this, and the people will suffer because of this!? When the smoke rises in the sky, the heroes compete with each other, and the people are displaced, all this must be counted on your head! ”

Yang Zhengze tilted his head, thought for a moment, and said lightly:

"Oh."

With just one 'oh' word, Mu Ying and Silong, who were excited, couldn't help but fight with him. You Yang Zhengze has done such a big rebellious thing, and the world is about to be in chaos, is your answer just a bullshit 'oh'?!

Gritted his teeth and stared at Yang Zhengze, but thinking of the difference in strength between the two, Mu Ying didn't go up to find death after all. Raising the broken sword of the Son of Heaven, he issued a solemn declaration:

"When the broken sword is reforged, the Son of Heaven will return!"

Turning his head to look at the four dragons holding the emperor's corpse alof, he said quickly:

"Let's go!"

When Yang Zhengze was still confused by Mu Ying's words, the five of them were already carrying the corpse, jumped up, and turned outside the palace.

Shen Yue flew to Yang Zhengze's side and asked worriedly, "Senior brother, are you not injured?" ”

With a smile, Yang Zhengze made a toning movement and said, "Your husband and I are fine!" ”

Looking at Yang Zhengze and Shen Yue, who were laughing and playing in mid-air, the heads of the Eight Desolations all had complicated expressions, and they didn't know what they were thinking. And a group of sergeants and the surviving Bombermen were even more overwhelmed and kept standing.

Suddenly.

Outside, the earth-shattering shouts became fierce and unusual. Yang Zhengze and Shen Yue glanced at each other and looked at the head of the Eight Desolations.

"A few seniors, let's go and have a look."

The eight of them all nodded, and with their own disciples who reported the news, they flew high, following the two people who flew towards the outside of the palace.

When I got outside, I saw a shocking war scene: I saw countless martial arts masters taking advantage of the complex terrain in the city to avoid the attacks of countless armies. And the soldiers who formed a military formation made the masters dare not attack rashly. What's more, Yang Zhengze also saw that outside Bianliang City, there was an endless army of hundreds of thousands of people slowly advancing. Qin Wangjun is already invincible!

If it weren't for him, Yang Zhengze.

Flying forward again, Yang Zhengze turned into a streamer, crossed the sky above everyone, and rushed straight to the south gate tower where the headquarters of the Qinwang Army was located.

A sword blasted open the window of the city tower, and Yang Zhengze had already appeared in the hall of the city tower under the shocked gaze of a group of local bigwigs.

Looking around, except for Mu Ying and Silong, among the more than a dozen people, he didn't know any of them. But that doesn't stop him from what he's going to say next.

"Very well, I think you already know that the emperor was killed by me. In order not to plunge the world into chaos, I have two options for you to choose from. ”

Stretching out two fingers, looking at the Qin Wangjun boss who had gone through the initial panic and looked calm again, Yang Zhengze nodded and slowly spoke:

"One, when you withdraw your troops, you must not harass the places along the way. After going back, you can send henchmen to Bianliang to participate in politics, and with the consent of a two-thirds majority, appoint one person to manage the imperial court. I'll keep an eye on you, and if anyone wants to make trouble, I'll fly over and greet the whole family at your house.

Second, if you are not convinced, you must chase the Central Plains, decide one person, raise the prince into a puppet, and then ascend the throne yourself when the time is ripe. It's just that this second choice is only possible if you defeat me first. The choice is yours! ”

Looking at Yang Zhengze, who was dressed in a green shirt and stood like an immortal, the big guys almost scolded. How to choose this, even the emperor was killed by you with a sword in the army, can we say no. That Wan Han's high martial arts were all smashed into pieces by your sword, can our small body be worthy of your sword?

One of them, a middle-aged man with a neat face wearing a black general armor and a neat face, slowly spoke: "I choose the first method." ”

The rest of the people looked at each other, sighed slightly, and said at the same time, "I will also choose the first method." ”

Yang Zhengze nodded with satisfaction and prepared to leave. As soon as he took a step, he turned his head to look at Mu Ying and Silong, and said, "If you have any unrealistic ideas about revenge, welcome to me." ”

Ignoring the complicated expressions of the five people, Yang Zhengze flew away again along the hole that was blasted.

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After a month, after finishing all the aftermath work, Yang Zhengze accompanied Shen Yue to an island in the east with tens of millions of peach blossoms. Shen Yue held a peach blossom, put his nose on the flower, and sniffed it carefully.

The fresh fragrance of peach blossoms hit his nose, Shen Yue smiled happily, let go of the peach blossom, and grabbed Yang Zhengze's right arm.

"Senior brother, why don't we call this island Peach Blossom Island."

Yang Zhengze twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "I don't have the surname Guo, you don't have the surname Huang, what is the name of Peach Blossom Island." ”

This girl, as soon as she is happy, her usual indifference and gentleness are all gone.

Shaking Yang Zhengze's arm non-stop, Shen Yue said coquettishly: "I'm going to call it Peach Blossom Island!" Is! And I want to live here and be the owner of Peach Blossom Island. ”

Yang Zhengze couldn't help it, he scratched Shen Yue's nose, and said with a doting voice: "Okay, well, listen to you, Peach Blossom Island owner." ”

"Well, from now on, I am the owner of the island, and you are the husband of the island."

Just as Yang Zhengze looked helpless, feeling that he was playing with a little girl, a young boy's voice suddenly sounded in the boundless peach forest.

"Hehe, the little girl has a good name, and she calls this Peach Forest Island Peach Blossom Island, which shows a three-point artistic conception."

Yang Zhengze's heart suddenly suddenly, with his current martial arts, although he didn't pay attention to it, but he could quietly reach the people near him, on this river and lake, basically non-existent!

Open your mouth and shout:

"Who?!"

I saw a thin boy of twelve or thirteen years old, with a short stature, walking out from behind a peach tree, and Chong Yang Zheng showed a satisfied smile.

"Yes, yes, although I am very optimistic about you, I still didn't expect that when I was in my twenties, I would be able to cultivate the last sword of the Qianyuan Sword Technique, and at such a speed, it was ten times faster than Xu Shiyang's kid! At that time, Xu Shiyang was the best seedling I found after hundreds of years of searching, but he still practiced for two hundred years, and he still did not refine the "Qianyuan Sutra" that I awarded him. ”

Yang Zhengze was stunned for a moment, could it be that the master of the sword saint Xu Shiyang was the half-grown man in front of him? If it's true...... Yang Zhengze didn't dare to think about it, this is not a martial arts world at all!

Seeing the disbelief on Yang Zhengze and Shen Yue's faces, the kid said again: "Introduce yourself, my name is Laifu, and I opened the Laifu Inn." Boy, you weren't chased and killed by the Laifu Inn back then, so you can't thank you and thank me? ”

Shen Yue pointed at Laifu with a trembling finger, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

"You, you...... Is it the owner of the Rifle Inn?! ”