[Well, the sixth watch, I still ask for a monthly pass, thank you. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info]

Duan Jian actually knew that he would not be the protagonist who turned the whole situation around today. But he also knows that if he doesn't stand firmly on the side of the original choice, he may end up with nothing. So he killed people desperately, desperately trying to let Mu Changyan remember him on such a critical day as today. He wanted Mu Changyan to see who was more loyal and who was better than the boy named An Zheng.

This idea did not change until he was surrounded by himself.

Hundreds of Ouchi guards all fell, and he was the only one left still fighting. When he woke up from that red-eyed state, he found that there was no companion around him.

With a pop, he was stabbed in the back, and the pain irritated his nerves.

He turned around and slashed the assassin who had wounded him to death, just in time to see what happened on the side of the East Warm Pavilion.

During the fight, he didn't notice that the Temple of Heaven and Heaven was gone. At this time, only the lonely Dongnuan Pavilion was poked there, and Yan Wang Mu Changyan stood there alone.

For the first time, he had questions about his choice, and for the first time about his beliefs. If King Yan is really the future of Great Yan, if he is really the incarnation of God, why is there such a predicament? He saw the assassins around him who were still killing like a tide, and his heart began to chill, and soon this cold spread to his whole body, and he couldn't even feel the pain in the wound on his back.

Then he turned around and quickly rushed out towards the outside of the Tianji Palace.

I want to live!

This was Duan Blade's last belief, at this moment he forgot what loyalty and bravery were, and just wanted to live.

There's nothing wrong with that, but in this social environment, some people will think he's wrong. Duan Jian didn't think about the results of his current escape, he didn't have time to think about that.

He didn't see the sword that Mu Changyan drew out, and if he did, he might choose to wait and see for a while.

Mu Changyan experienced the biggest ups and downs in his mood in one second...... The power of that sword was beyond his imagination. He knew that his current cultivation realm was not strong, and it was even far worse than when he lived in the city in the Cangman Mountain Illusory World. Therefore, the sword drawn out in this state was able to kill the last two assassins in one fell swoop, which had already surprised him. However, the soft sound knocked down his surprise again.

The wine flag cracked.

Gao Yuanhu looked at the two corpses that fell, his face was like ashes.

The Gao family is finished.

His legs went limp, and he involuntarily knelt down.

No one knows better than him that all the power that the Gao family can take out has been taken out. Because no one knows better than him that all the people who come to Tianji Palace to assassinate the Yan King are the abandoned sons of the Gao family. Gao Yuanhu knew that he had been abandoned, and when they were frantically attacking the East Warm Pavilion of the Tianji Palace, the old lady of the Gao family had already transferred out of Fanggu City with the absolute core and secret of the Gao family. It seems that the Gao family's final counterattack is actually still a cover. If you can kill Mu Changyan, it is naturally the best, if you can't kill Mu Changyan, you can also cover up the withdrawal of the Gao family.

No one else appeared, and Mu Changyan's mood couldn't help but lighten. I finally got through it...... At this time, if someone kills again, he may end the history of Dayan belonging to the Mu family.

He looked back and didn't see An Chengli. An Chengli said that he would definitely stand with him, but now he is not there. However, Mu Changyan didn't blame An Chengli, because he knew how difficult it was to make the choice of death in the face of life and death.

Thankfully, it's all gone. The Gao family's counterattack has reached its limit, and it won't be long before those people in the court have to come forward.

But at this moment, two men dressed in black and covered with black scarves came from a distance. Even if he couldn't see their faces, Mu Changyan could see the smugness in their eyes.

When the man in black who walked in front passed by Gao Yuanhu who was kneeling on the ground, he looked sideways at Gao Yuanhu, and his eyes were full of contempt: "Gave up so quickly, it seems that you are not as strong as rumored." Although you did scare me in the cultivation realm, in terms of mentality, you were not as strong as I expected. ”

Gao Yuanhu looked at these two people blankly, and he was puzzled. Because he knew very well that these two people were definitely not from the Gao family, they just pretended to be from the Gao family...... Then he suddenly woke up, these two guys were from the Queen Mother's side. Then he immediately regained his judgment, and he judged from the tone and voice of his voice that the person was Zhao Zishan.

The Queen Mother sent someone, and sure enough, she still couldn't hold her breath.

Lu Tianhui and Zhao Zishan, these two people are the two favored Jianghu guests on the Queen Mother's side. They have done a lot of things secretly for the Queen Mother over the years, and the Gao family once sent someone to check the details of these two people. According to reason, it is impossible for two people with such strength to be nameless in the rivers and lakes of Yan Kingdom. Later, the Gao family found out that the reason why these two people had no past was because they were not from Yan at all, but from Zhao.

Zhao Zishan walked past Gao Yuanhu and turned a dagger in his hand: "I will give you the Gao family this last great thing that will go down in history for free, no thanks, you're welcome." ”

He walked to the outside of the crumbling Dongnuan Pavilion, looked at the cracked wine flag, and looked at Mu Changyan, whose face was pale: "This wine flag really scares me, the king still has such a treasure, fortunately we can calm down." Although I really don't have any hatred for you personally, I also think you're quite pathetic and don't deserve to die. But I still had an impulse in my heart...... Kill a king, even if it's a puppet who doesn't live up to the name, that's still a king. Think about it, the king of a country died in my hands, it's so exciting. ”

He looked back at Lu Tianhui: "Don't rob me, okay?"

Lu Tianhui shrugged his shoulders: "I'm not interested in living people. ”

Zhao Zishan smiled: "You're still so disgusting, but you have to remember, just play around." After this person dies, he must keep a decent corpse for people to see, at least let people recognize him as the king of Great Yan. ”

Lu Tianhui said: "I don't have much interest in men's corpses. ”

Zhao Zishan laughed: "Then you're welcome." ”

He seemed to be very excited, and he couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes.

Behind the two of them, there were at least six or seven hundred Gao family assassins around. They didn't know that Zhao Zishan and Lu Tianhui were not from the Gao family, they just felt that they were about to succeed. All the Ouchi guards have been killed, and they will soon be able to leave this hellish place.

Zhao Zishan glanced back at the assassins with their faces covered, his left hand stretched out, and the powerful cultivation power of the Prison Desire Realm restrained Mu Changyan. Mu Changyan felt that he was so pathetic, and he couldn't even commit suicide at the last moment.

The power of the scabbard has been exerted to the extreme, and it is impossible to use it again in a short time. The wine flag has been cracked, and even if there are still some remnants of the sword intent inside, it has been vented.

The only dignity is suicide.

But obviously, Zhao Zishan does not intend to give him such a chance. After Zhao Zishan was silent for a while, he suddenly reached out and pulled the black scarf off his face, and then he shook his neck: "It's so fucking comfortable, it's a murderer, it's still a king who kills, it's just fucking painful to not be able to show your face when you kill." My Great Yan King, please see my face clearly, please remember my face before you die, I beg you, after you die, you must come to me as a ghost, otherwise I am afraid that I will forget that I once killed the king of a country. ”

He pointed to the dazed assassins behind him: "They are destined to be just cannon fodder of history. Even if they participated in the assassination of you, mentioning them in the future will only be a passing mention, and no one will leave their names. I'm different, I'm going to be a big part of history. ”

His dagger pierced Mu Changyan's clothes, pierced the skin, and went in little by little, and the sound of a knife cutting through the flesh could almost be heard in the silence around him.

Less than a centimeter more, a dagger can slice open the heart.

Then Zhao Zishan found that there seemed to be something wrong with his hand, and there were suddenly some black spots on the back of his hand. He was staring at his right hand with great concentration, trying to remember this climactic moment. So this change on the back of his hand, he noticed it in time.

Then he noticed that the black dots on the back of his hand began to change, as if they were alive and moving back and forth.

Zhao Zishan was stunned and looked at it carefully.

The black dots were indeed moving back and forth, but she didn't feel anything, she didn't feel anything. If he hadn't seen it, he wouldn't have even noticed it.

Then one of the black dots suddenly stopped, and then the black dot caved down, and a small black hole appeared on the back of his hand. It's not an illusion, it's a real hole. As he watched with some horror, a small sapling suddenly emerged from the black hole! very small, like bean sprouts. However, this bean sprout is red and has a bit of a band-like feeling.

When the first bean sprouts emerged from the black hole, the rest of the story could not be stopped. More and more black dots turned into small holes, and one by one the sprouts came out of the small holes, coiled and twisted to grow.

Zhao Zishan wanted to kill Mu Changyan, but the moment the black dot appeared, he had already lost control of his body. The clothes on his body fell like rotting leaves, and soon fell to the ground. Then his eyes widened suddenly, and his pupils contracted violently.

He was covered in those little holes, and in each of them there was something like a bean sprout twisting and burrowing. It's so dense that it feels like countless pieces of flesh – worms – are writhing.

That's his veins.

Numerous holes appeared in his body, and blood vessels emerged from small holes like bean sprouts. In just a short period of time, Zhao Zishan became a man covered with bean sprouts. He subconsciously turned around and wanted Lu Tianhui to save him, but the moment he turned around, he saw that Lu Tianhui was already lying on the ground and writhing. But it wasn't Lu Tianhui writhing, the convulsions of Lu Tianhui's body, whose clothes were also rotten, were completely because those blood vessels were still drilling out.

Zhao Zishan was so frightened that he opened his mouth to shout. But his mouth opened, and a large cloud of bean sprouts-like veins gushed out of his mouth. His mouth was so large that it looked like a strangely shaped cauliflower had grown out of his mouth.

An old man in brocade walked over with a haggard face, walked up to Mu Changyan and bowed: "The minister is late, and the people are old, so they won't go too fast." ”

Mu Changyan looked at the old man, but he hadn't woken up from his fright. He wasn't afraid that he was almost dead, but that he was afraid of what he saw. Lu Tianhui and Zhao Zishan have become like that, which may be the shadow of his life.

"Multi-...... Thanks a lot. ”

Mu Changyan subconsciously said a word, and then he didn't know what to say.

The old man stood up straight and looked back at the outside of the Tianji Palace: "It's almost dawn." ”

He turned his back to Mu Changyan and looked at the outside of Tianji Palace: "Next, Chen Zhuge Chouyun will accompany the king to wait for the sun to rise." ”