Chapter 67: Slaying the Dragon

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Yu Zhenzi had a hard time escaping, and his soul was all rising, and he touched the pillow with one hand and grabbed a sheathed long sword, but it was only a moment, and Meng Yuan had already recovered his breath. Where are the novels updated the fastest? Please look for the biquge.info of Aishang Novel Network [PaOShU8.coM]

With a sneer, Meng Yuan took a deep breath, and in Yu Zhenzi's eyes, his body seemed to have become a little taller, and at the same time, a feeling of extreme danger bloomed from his body.

It was a mixture of killing intent and sword qi, like a fountain of ice, shrouding towards Yu Zhenzi, and he had no doubt that the guy who broke in on the other side was a killer who had killed countless people and came to take his own life.

It seemed that there was some staggering under his feet, and the golden long sword in Meng Yuan's hand drew a crooked arc, but in the eyes of a master of martial arts such as Yu Zhenzi, the other party's sword meant his own death.

Between life and death, how can he hesitate, Yu Zhenzi screamed again, and the black short sword in his hand was thrown towards Meng Yuan, and at the same time, he didn't care whether he was naked or not, and rushed to the window on the side.

Boom, it was as if he had bumped into a bag of soft stuff, wet liquid, running down his forehead all over his body.

"Tung oil?!"

Yu Zhenzi smelled an oily smell in her nose, but she didn't react yet. The guy with the golden sword couldn't let him go.

Like a black crane in the night, it flew up from the house. He held the golden snake sword in one hand and the black short sword in the other.

"Obtain the token of the head of the Iron Sword Gate. Returning Mu Sang Dao Chang can get 3,000 Jing Yuan points, and a prefecture-level fate plot. You and Yu Mako have become mortal enemies. ”

Meng Yuan put the short sword into his arms, and looked at Yu Zhenzi condescendingly, the long sword in his hand emitted a series of light shocks, and countless tiny golden scales shone around his body.

"Air Sea Knife Wave"

"Yu Zhenzi, take my trick and try to get drunk and fall into the sun."

Meng Yuan said coldly, the golden snake sword in his hand suddenly turned into a sword shadow in the sky, but disappeared in the night wind, no, it was not gone, but completely condensed into one, his whole person, and the sword, turned into a heavy giant knife, and slashed down in the air, just like the sunset of Changhong, unstoppable.

"Golden Crow Knife Method"

Although the power has weakened, although the weapon is not in hand, the sword intent in Meng Yuan's heart is not weak at all.

This is an unavoidable knife, looking at the knife that Meng Yuan slashed, Yu Zhenzi was almost desperate, he knew what he could deal with, what was invincible, but at this moment, he even felt that Huangquan Road was under his feet.

Mengyuan's ambition to win this knife turned out to be an empty move!

The reason is that Yu Zhenzi actually crashed into the first floor of the house. In the dark room, there was suddenly the scream of Yu Zhenzi.

Meng Yuan sprinkled a large handful of thistle terrestris inside, and Yu Zhenzi didn't walk in.

Boom, Mengyuan's knife is slashing at this building, this building that is not sturdy, it collapsed like that, burying Yu Zhenzi in it.

Such a big movement, of course, can't hide from those warriors and defenders, seeing a large number of people rushing towards this side, Meng Yuan frowned, turned around and ran, those warriors were stopped by the maze he laid out, and the formation was piled up by the sea of people, where are there still Meng Yuan's people.

"Defeat Tamako and finish, albeit not glamorous."

Still not forgetting to throw a fuse box in the ruins of the house, Meng Yuan got rid of the pursuers and disappeared into the shadows again.

"This task must be completed today, otherwise it means that the mission has failed." Meng Yuan had the Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill in his mouth, and he felt that most of the internal force that had been consumed was rapidly recovering. I've made things bigger, and I won't have a second chance.

So, who is the target? Meng Yuan chose Huang Taiji, the reason is very simple, Huang Taiji is more talented than Dolgon, if Meng Yuan is asked to choose the opponent, he will choose Dolgon, not Huang Taiji.

Another reason is that if the emperor died, it was Fulin, not Dolgon himself, who ascended the throne, even though he was the regent.

The head of the chief sect was plotted, his life and death were unknown, and Huang Taiji had no interest in continuing to watch the gladiatorial fight, Meng Yuan saw that under the support of dozens of guards and warriors, Huang Taiji, who was dressed in a dragon robe, got out of the big tent and got on the free horse.

Mengyuan was like a bat, shuttling through the shadows, the emperor Taiji walked to the entrance of the camp, only to hear a bang, he turned to look, but saw that the previous big tent had turned into a sea of fire.

Then, as if agreed, seven or eight tents around it, one by one, caught fire and collapsed.

"Protect Your Majesty" The commander of the guards asked his subordinates to protect Huang Taiji, and the surroundings were so quiet that there was no sound at all.

"Who are you, can you come out and see you?" Huang Taiji said loudly.

"Huang Taiji, you are a character, it's a pity, today is your death, struggle as much as you want, fear as much as you want, I've already set my sights on you."

A cold, emotionless voice echoed in the air, and everyone looked around, but they couldn't find the source of the sound.

"Why did you kill me?" Huang Tai Chi Dao.

"Because you are a character, because you have threatened our existence, because you were not born as a Han Chinese, because you have come to a place where you should not be."

One of the guards who was walking in the front suddenly screamed, and his feet suddenly caught fire, and he fell and rolled on the ground, but the fire grew stronger and stronger, until it burned him to the ground.

The faces of those guards changed, and the fear of facing the unknown filled their hearts for a while.

"If you die, they can live, if you don't die, they will all die." Meng Yuan continued.

"You are very powerful, I don't know how you killed my guards, but I, Huang Taiji, have never yielded to anyone, even if you are a ghost god." Huang Taiji suddenly pulled out his saber and shouted.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey." There were only a few sneers in the air.

One, two, three, four. Huang Taiji moved forward under the protection of the guards, and one by one the guards kept falling and turning into charcoal.

In the end, when there were less than ten guards, the road of death finally came to an end.

"Huang Taiji deserves to be Huang Taiji, but it also ends here." Meng Yuan's voice was still so cold and ethereal.

Huang Taiji rushed forward, and two more guards fell and died, when he stopped, there was no one around him, and the usual palace was still so far away at this time, it seemed that he was standing still, and had not advanced.

"The thorn of the husband is also the king, and the comet strikes the moon; Nie Zhengzhi's assassination Han puppet also, white rainbow through the sun; To leave the thorn Qingji, the goshawk struck the temple. These three sons, all of whom are clothed people, have no anger, and they sleep in the sky, and they will be four with a dream. ”

The cold voice came from far and near, and a man in black with a golden long sword in his hand appeared in front of Huang Taiji.

"Take one last look at the world, your time has come." Meng Yuan raised the long sword in his hand.

"The sons of Nurhachi will die and die on the way to battle." Huang Taiji raised his long knife and shouted.

"As you wish, Your Majesty." Meng Yuan's long sword crossed the golden arc, and one man and one horse staggered past.

Ninety-five Supreme, broken soul at midnight, Meng Yuan put away his long sword, bowed deeply to Huang Taiji's corpse.

Task, assassination completed, assassinate more than three Qing Dynasty ministers in three days, kill Huang Taiji, defeat Yu Zhenzi, get 6000 Jingyuan points, and 2 prefecture-level fate plots.

Meng Yuan picked up the saber in Huang Taiji's hand, and the saber let out a soft moan, as if mourning the death of its master.

"Obtain Huang Taiji's saber----- Great Xia Dragon Sparrow ground-level weapon, and obtain Huang Taiji's corpse."

"Oh, it turned out to be this knife, Meng Yuan couldn't put it down and looked at the famous knife in his hand, only to see that this knife was shaped like a wolf's tooth, the back of the knife was straight but not curved, and there was a crescent scimitar handguard at the handle. There is an inscription on the back: "The sharp weapon of the ancients, the dragon finch of Daxia, the famous god capital." You can be far away, you can be soft; Such as the popular grass, the nine districts, the world's treasures. ”

He hurriedly cleaned up the signs of the scene, erased his tracks, bent down, and picked up a few inconspicuous discs.

"The Fire Thunder Disk, a yellow-level mechanism, bounced up after being trampled, sprayed tung oil, and ignited, causing severe damage to the stampede."

This is the killing move arranged by Meng Yuan, a mechanism similar to an earthen mine, once stepped on, the tung oil inside will be sprayed out in the form of a mist, enough to spray the entire lower body of a person, and a little fire, even if it does not burn people, it is enough to burn people half to death. Along the way, Huang Taiji and his guards were actually stepping on a minefield, and they suffered heavy casualties, which was of course expected.

Don't dare to stay any longer, start a light work, Mengyuan left quickly, when the sun rose, only a frightened guard and a horse that lost its owner were left in the same place, and the bright red on the horseback showed the unfortunate fate of the master.

Mengyuan ran wildly all the way, and finally found a carriage after entering the Shanhaiguan Pass, so as to avoid the fate of walking from Shengjing to Beijing on foot.

After more than ten days, when I arrived in Beijing, I heard a rumor that the Manchu Emperor Taiji "returned to heaven with the dragon" one night in August, and the Manchu Qing Dynasty set up Huang Taiji's youngest son Fulin as the emperor. Fu Lin was six years old and was assisted by Prince Dolgon.

Another piece of news is that the Qing Dynasty ministers Ning Wanme, Ma Guozhu, and Bao Chengxian were also too sad because of the death of the first emperor and couldn't afford to be sick. In short, all three were posthumously sealed.

But the people who came from Shengjing, the news came was another version, saying that the day before Huang Taiji's death, dark clouds covered the moon, the stars were not bright, and there were heavenly fire meteors falling from the sky, burning dozens of palaces in Shengjing Palace overnight. On the second day, someone pretended to be a guard of Prince Rui's mansion, blended into the three traitors' mansions, killed the three thieves, and even cut off their heads, leaving a mark of blood, which was a "crane" shaped pattern. That night, Huang Taiji died, and according to one of the surviving guards, they saw the gates of hell wide open, and the emperor rushed in, and a black wind swept by, and His Majesty the emperor disappeared. Of course, the guard disappeared the next day. However, the fire in the Shengjing Buku camp could not be concealed from those who were interested, and some people speculated that Huang Taiji's death was related to the fire that burned almost the entire Buku camp.

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