It is said that when a person is about to die, the feeling in a certain aspect will be extremely amazing. Ma He is obviously like this, with his skill and realm, he can feel something, which is really not surprising. Wen Xiaotian showed his body, but Bai Yezi and Xue Ji did not appear together. Ma He said: "Sure enough, it's you, I know you'll come." ”

"Something happened in Hengshan...... Wen Xiaotian said simply, looked at Ma He, and said, "I guess if you don't have a situation, then that kind of thing will never happen." Looking at your current appearance, I can also understand a general idea, but I still want to hear about specific things......"

Something specific...... What else can be concrete?

Ma He sighed and spoke. Ma He's accident was because he fought with Xu Fu. Xu Fu didn't know about it, but Wen Xiaotian knew that it was the bull who fooled Qin Shihuang back then, and he had also cooperated with him. Listening to Ma He's statement, there was some chaos in the rivers and lakes back then, and then ......

As soon as a character like Xu Fu came out, even Ma He couldn't stay out of it, Ma He sighed, and said to Wen Xiaotian: "Mr. Fei that day, Ma He is afraid that today is already a pile of white bones." And as the gentleman said, the gentleman will not remember the events of the day. Ay...... Ma He only asks Mr. for one thing. ”

"What do you ask for, I know!"

Ma He smiled bitterly and continued. The current emperor, who is considered to have a big mind, was instigated by a group of ministers, so he took the opportunity of his healing to abolish his martial arts and imprison him. But after all, Ma He's body has been nourished by internal forces for many years, and his vitality is strong, so he has stumbled and survived until now.

Wen Xiaotian said: "The people of the Zhu family are really cold by nature. It's really hard for me to say yes to what you want me to promise. Because the damned must die, but what I can promise you is to let the irrelevant live! ”

Wen Xiaotian finished speaking and left.

Wen Xiaotian stayed in an inn outside the palace and began to wait. This time I appeared, I will definitely attract the attention of some people. And these people must also have nothing to do with Ma He's affairs...... Sure enough, what should have happened happened, and dozens of bed crossbows were erected that night.

The target of the bed crossbow is where Wen Xiaotian lives. On the arrowhead of the bed crossbow are some strange round beads tied to it. Wen Xiaotian didn't look at it, so he knew about these arrangements.

The ubiquitous sound waves feed back the information. The position of the bed crossbow and the trajectory of the arrows are all clear. There was a cold smile on the corner of Wen Xiaotian's mouth, and the murderous intent in his eyes shone brightly. Suddenly, he left the room, and the next moment, he appeared in front of a person, and then he shot in an instant.

Wen Xiaotian stretched out his hands, grabbed the other party's arms, and tore them off his body stiffly, and then grabbed the other party's legs, the same tear.

A scream echoed in the night, and the entire capital was awakened by this somewhat terrifying scream. It's just that after the curfew, ordinary people are not allowed to go out, and can only hide in the quilt and shiver. There was another group of people who were also trembling...... They were the initiators and organizers of this operation.

The success of Ma He made them very arrogant that no matter how high their martial arts were, they were afraid of kitchen knives was a truth, but they never thought about how good Wen Xiaotian's martial arts were.

Wen Xiaotian's murderous methods are extremely cruel.

Tear off the opponent's arms and tear the person in half from their legs. For the people who want to kill themselves, for a group of people who use bed crossbows against themselves, how can you make Wen Xiaotian polite?

Kill.

Bloody.

The night sky was filled with blood, Wen Xiaotian's nose fanned slightly, and some extremely faint smells in the blood were successfully captured by him, and then like a well-trained military dog, he followed the smell to find the past. Following the path these people came from, they found Ouchi in the Imperial Palace, where several guards who wanted to draw their swords were killed by the same method.

With a tearing sound, a person becomes two halves.

Wen Xiaotian's speed slowed down, and the blood gathered on the ground to drink. When one of the guards was torn in half, most of the blood in his body was spurted out. At the same time, the guards in the palace also reacted, and the guards who had already received the order shot a large number of arrows towards Wen Xiaotian.

"Hmph."

Wen Xiaotian snorted coldly, his footsteps didn't stop at all, but the muscles on his body were tense, and he didn't even close his eyes. He took a step, and the arrow slammed into all parts of his body with a powerful impact. His chest, his face, his forehead, and his limbs were attacked by arrows almost simultaneously.

The strength is a little great, but that's all, the arrows on his body can't leave even the simplest white marks. The coldness at the corner of Wen Xiaotian's mouth became a little more.

When he created ink, the power of firearms was already on display. Later, both Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di had an obsession with firearms. However, Confucianism governs the world, and many things are inevitable. For example, firearms and other weapons have been replaced by outdated swords, guns, swords, halberds, and so on.

Those literati and writers are known as what they say, this is the real army, and using firearms to win without force is not the right way. So the current army actually uses cold weapons to deal with him.

If there was a large group of firearms troops opposite Wen Xiaotian now, Wen Xiaotian would definitely be afraid. Because even if the bullets fired by gunpowder weapons are not penetrating enough, they can also cause a lot of trouble to Wen Xiaotian from that kind of high temperature, and it is possible to burn people who can't die, and burn some blister scars.

There were more than a dozen blister scars, thousands of times accumulating, and he was probably going to kneel.

Pity.

It's a pity that the emperor and his ministers used cold weapons, not even artillery such as the general's cannon. Wen Xiaotian walked forward step by step, and every step he took made people feel the pressure. Take a step, the pressure will be stronger, the pressure will be stronger, and those forbidden troops will become more and more unbearable, if it weren't for the palace, they would have run away.

Wen Xiaotian did not target these armies, no matter what direction the arrows came from, his direction was set. Although the arrows were dense, it did not prevent Wen Xiaotian from using sound waves to find some people.

He knew where the emperor was.

His goal was there.

Shirahazi didn't follow, because Shirahako's target was outside. At this time, it is natural that the husband and wife go into battle, and at the same time as the husband and wife go into battle, Xue Ji also goes into battle together. Xue Ji was by Bai Yezi's side, and she became thirteen or fourteen years old, and the entire city of Beijing suddenly became cold, and it didn't take long for hoarfrost to condense.

Bai Yezi was stunned for a moment, "Xiaoxue." ”

"Mom, let's go kill the bad guys!"

Bai Yezi is not resistant to this kind of thing, but let Xue Ji watch her to kill, or let Xue Ji kill people, Bai Yezi is a little unacceptable. How can such a cute little girl be involved in bloody things? But Yukihime has already done it.

Once the most powerful Shikigami in the world of alien heroes, Yukihime is a well-deserved god of death. There are enemies and hosts who die at her hands, and it can be said that Yukihime will not even frown when she is murderous. She doesn't like to kill people, but if some people are particularly annoying to Wen Xiaotian, then Xue Ji is hard to say.

There aren't many people who care about Yukihime, just Mom and Dad...... With Wen Xiaotian Baiyezi and being a carefree little girl, she is really happy, so she also wants her parents to be happy.

People who make their parents unhappy, Yukihime sends them to death.

Yukihime kills people with hidden means.

That's not martial arts, it's a climate. The mansions of several ministers were directly shrouded in cold air, and the indiscriminate temperature attack made the temperature of those courtyards drop directly to the extreme, and the north and south poles were even colder by three points. In such a climate, even a martial arts master would die violently, let alone someone else.

After the cold had dissipated somewhat, the people inside were dead.

Then, the next goal.

Shirahako sighed and chased after Yukihime, who decided not to let Yukihime continue. Finally, when the third household was an official, Bai Yezi stopped Xue Ji, rubbed Xue Ji's head with some pity, and said, "Xiaoxue, change back, obedient...... Neither Mom and Dad want to see you kill, now and in the future. ”

Yukihime said, "Mom." ”

Bai Yezi said: "Xiaoxue, be obedient...... Killing people is always bad. It's good to have a father and mother to bear such a sin, Xiaoxue is still that cute Xiaoxue, okay? ”

"Yes."

Yukihime hesitated for a moment, then changed back to her little girl's appearance.

Bai Yezi breathed a sigh of relief, and the sword qi around him gathered, sweeping towards the surroundings, completely annihilating this family. Her technique is not much better than Xue Ji, and she doesn't need to be good-looking. As long as it's not Xiaoxue's hands. At this time, Wen Xiaotian was still moving towards his goal step by step.

The speed of neither fast nor slow has completely collapsed many forbidden troops.

Arrows fall on the body, and it has no effect at all, how can this be hit? No one dared to approach Wen Xiaotian, and the people who approached had already separated their arms from their bodies, and then turned into two halves. Walking all the way through the forbidden army and entering the Jinluan Palace, Wen Xiaotian saw the yellow-robed man on the dragon chair. If the guess is right, it is the emperor.

The emperor's face was full of nervousness.

Wen Xiaotian stopped at the door, then glanced back and said to the emperor, "Do you know what you did?" The Ming Dynasty will die in your hands, but the black cauldron can only be borne by your sons and grandsons. Those scholars won't bear any infamy, and neither will you, haha...... Really, it's ironic......"

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