The boy still didn't retreat, even though he was covered in blood.

Magellan's black cloak was still not stained with a drop of blood, and he raised his sword again, death was only one of many options for those who knew what they were doing.

But once again, the boy survived, and it was his mother who saved him.

The boy still stood still, holding on like a fanatic, giving his life to prove himself right.

Magellan raised his sword again.

There is no one else in this courtyard anymore.

Proud of poverty and loyalty, believing that morality can solve all problems, the former owner of this courtyard, the nameless and nameless county magistrate, has never changed his insistence, and therefore believes that there should be only one servant in a good family.

So, the last man in the family was going to die under Magellan's sword.

"Stop!"

Magellan looked up at a man who had suddenly appeared on the roof.

It was a very beautiful woman.

It's hard to say whether Magellan was moved at that moment, this woman has a delicate and flawless face, a pair of eyes as bright as stars, she is mixed with simplicity and firmness, free and easy, free and gentle, girlish and ladylike, and beyond it is a compelling heroism, from unparalleled firmness and heroism.

No one can see Bai Gongzi himself without being moved.

But Magellan's sword did not stop.

The sword missed.

In just an instant, Bai Gongzi came to Magellan from the rooftop, as swift as Thor himself.

"You have righteousness in your heart, and if you want to avenge the sixty-three people in Liujia Village, you don't have to do anything to a seven-year-old child!"

Bai Gongzi stopped the boy behind him, and his tone was far more anxious than angry.

"Huh?"

Through the shadow of the hood, Magellan looked at the woman in front of him.

She didn't understand what was happening here, but Bai Gongzi had justice in her heart, so she would never stand idly by.

So Magellan raised his sword.

Bai Gongzi was originally ready to endure it, she still believed that she was a chivalrous person in front of her, but the intuition of death made all this dissipate.

The sword was too fast, and there was a hint of the blue color of the potted flowers in the sword light, beautiful, but dangerous.

Bai Gongzi is used to facing death, but she is not used to facing an inhuman monster yet.

This man's sword has no heart.

There is no anger, no joy, no strife, no desire.

He seems to be just playing a boring game, and the condition for victory is to put the blade of the sword on Bai Gongzi's neck.

But Bai Gongzi still won after all.

The man in black held the flower pot in his left hand, although Bai Gongzi would not shoot at the strange flower despicably, but after all, there was a flaw in one hand.

In the end, Bai Gongzi caught the sword.

"The dog officer who ordered the murder is dead! Why are you angry with innocent children!"

"Innocent?"

"Even if he is not innocent, it is a national policy to waste farming for herding! In the past 100 years, several emperors have hundreds of holy decrees, countless officials, if you want to kill people, do you want to kill all the officialdom, and do you want to kill the emperor?"

Bai Gongzi has never shown weakness in front of others, but she doesn't really mind doing this, this is just admitting the reality, it's just that no one has ever been stronger than her before.

Magellan didn't say anything more.

He swung his sword, and if the woman was willing to die for the boy, Magellan didn't mind leaving one more corpse.

And in fact, Bai Gongzi is indeed willing.

They are locked in a desperate fight to the death.

......

After the court meeting, Shen Zheng did not go to the official office to do things, but returned home.

As the head of the Eight Horses of Confucianism in the world, in addition to the "Three Sages" in high positions, Confucianism is the highest gentleman, and the actual Confucian leader, whether it is the official position of the six grades of the official department member Wailang, or this small mansion, is not worthy of Shen Xingzhong's status, but he feels that this is nothing, after all, it is the demon clan that controls the world now.

Walking into the house, Shen Zheng walked straight towards the study, where there were already people waiting for him.

Liu Jian, the word Nanshi, the second of the Eight Horses of Confucianism, the mastermind of the Sixth Emperor Yuan Qing, every time something really important happens, he will come to Shen Zheng, and this time is no exception.

"I'm afraid the Mo family has already started searching in Jiangnan. ”

Liu Nanshi is different from the impassioned Yu Wen, every time he is with Shen Zheng, he will smile and talk, no matter how bad news he says, because this person does not like to upset others.

The sixth prince once said that Liu Jian's demeanor is the best in the world.

Shen Zheng has always felt sorry for this, because in fact, Liu Jian's talent is far better than his demeanor.

"I'll give you all the eight kitchens and eight slaves, and there are still no groups. ”

Eight cooks, which means people who are willing to give generously and solve problems for their colleagues, are the financial masters of Confucianism; Eight congratulators, which refers to people who are not talented but are willing to follow the right path, which is the strongest master in the hands of Confucianism; as for Buqun, it is the word of Zhang Tai, which means Dongyue independence, and is the first master in the true sense of Confucianism.

"No, the eight cases can't be moved lightly!"

The so-called Eight Cases, which refers to people who are willing to give up fame and fortune and chase after sages, are eight masters who hide around important Confucian figures, and no one knows who they are or where they are.

And Zhang Tai and Zhang Buqun are one of the eight cases.

"Now is the time of life and death," Shen Zheng never argues with others, because he is always right, "If the birth of this dragon can make a change in the pearl game, how can it change?"

"Alas......"

Liu Jian let out a long sigh.

Shen is right, no matter how the situation changes, for Confucianism, who now has mastered the crown prince, the sixth prince, the third prince, the seventh prince, and the eighth prince, only to become bad, that is by no means what the two of them want to see.

"Kill the dragon and calm the situation, we still have a chance, otherwise, I'm afraid that the empress's old affairs are not far away. ”

The empress refers to Wu Cong in the Tang Dynasty, who deposed Confucianism who was unwilling to support her during her reign and reused the Mohists.

"You mean the Four Princes?"

"If the crown prince is deposed, do you think the six princes will be favored?"

Liu Jian's heart was cold.

All princes are the same, even if the six princes have actually mastered the household department and most of the officials, it is just that he is good at drilling camps, as long as the emperor says a word, all this is in vain.

Then it is not impossible for the four princes to ascend to the throne.

"How can the current situation change?"

If the crown prince is not deposed, then the situation will not change in essence.

"I'll go south at once. ”

"You go in two batches," Shen Zheng took down a map from the bookshelf at hand and spread it out on the table, "You take Buqun, plus two eight servants, go through the official road, and the remaining six eight are acting in secret, and six people are enough to slay the dragon." ”