Jiangdu Palace, the main hall.

The warm sunlight shines through the paper boats and the cracks in the doors, pouring freely on the white skin of the dancing girls.

On the top of the main hall, Yang Guang and Yu Wenhua, who should have focused on their bewitching posture and charming skin, were not interested at all in the expected eyes of the dancers.

At this moment, Yang Guang also looked out of the main hall, sometimes looking south, sometimes looking north.

Yu Wenhua, on the other hand, stood aside, staring directly at the ground, and his body sometimes exuded palpitating coldness.

"General Yuwen, what's going on?"

After a while, Yang Guang finally withdrew his gaze from looking around, looked at Yu Wenhua and majesty below, and asked.

"Your Majesty, Lord Wang is very cooperative, the soldiers have already made arrangements, and that person has also entered Yangzhou City!"

Under Yang Guang's inquiry, Yu Wenhua finally withdrew his gaze from the ground and replied respectfully, but the voice in his mouth was as cold as the breath that flashed on his body from time to time.

"Oh, it's all here, it looks like it's going to be a good day!"

Yang Guang did not blame Yu Wenhua's tone, but muttered in his mouth.

"A good day, of course a good day, because of the scourge of the world, the people are not happy, the tyrant Yang Guang, who killed his father **, and killed his brother and sister-in-law, died today at the hands of Yangzhou Governor Yu Wenhua and!"

A sneer suddenly sounded from outside the main hall, entered the main hall, and reverberated inside the main hall.

As the sneer came, a middle-aged Taoist priest, a middle-aged monk, and a sword-wielding young man with hatred in his eyes stepped into the main hall at the same time.

"Daoist, Daomen, monks, Buddhism, then my dear nephew, you are a member of the Demon Gate! I can't imagine that the people of the three sects of Buddhism, Taoism and Demon can gather together today, today, it is indeed a good day!"

Looking at the three people who walked into the main hall, Yang Guang smiled faintly, but then the thunder was furious, and he scolded loudly: "However, without being summoned by me, you dare to enter my palace without authorization, you are really bold!" General Yuwen!"

With Yang Guang's scolding, Yu Wenhua, who was full of murderous aura as soon as the three of them entered the main hall, pulled out the long knife on his waist at the same time and slashed towards the three of them fiercely.

The first knife was aimed at the sword-wielding young man who was standing at the front, the most disrespectful to Yang Guang, but full of hatred, from top to bottom, and slashed down at the top of his head.

In the face of Yu Wenhua and the ferocious knife, I saw that the young man with the sword was not panicked, his body went down slightly, and he threw himself to the ground, and then disappeared under Yu Wenhua and the knife.

Seeing the sword-wielding young man disappear, Yu Wenhua suddenly twisted his wrist, turned his arm, and the long knife that slashed into the air suddenly changed course, enveloping the middle-aged Taoist priest and the middle-aged monk.

In the face of the big knife that slashed at the two of them, only a dim inch of the sword, the Taoist priest and the monk showed disdain, and at the same time, one fist and one palm were raised, facing the big knife.

However, the scene of the two of them imagining the big sword being shattered by their own fists did not appear, on the contrary, a fierce force poured out from the blades that intersected with their fists, instantly shattering their fists and the true qi covered by the iron palms.

Then, without pause, they sliced their fists, palms, and instantly spread to the shoulders connected to the arms, and then pulled diagonally downward.

Puff!!

Suddenly, two streaks of blood red erupted from the chests of the two of them.

"It's so possible, how can you have so much power, you can't even ......"

In the upside-down flight, the two of them were shocked at the same time, and shouted at Yu Wenhua.

However, Yu Wenhua did not have a trace of nonsense with them.

Then, another dim sword flashed in the air.

Puff!!

The two heads, still shocked, suddenly fell to the ground.

After settling the Taoist priest and the monk with a knife, Yu Wenhua did not have a trace of joy in his eyes, but was extremely angry.

Because just as Yu Wenhua and the two of them were killed, Hao Ran, a sword-wielding young man who had disappeared under his sword before, appeared behind him and stabbed towards Yang Guang on the throne.

"Bold!"

In anger, Yu Wenhua drank loudly in his mouth, and at the same time waved the long knife in his hand that was still dripping blood towards the young man who stabbed at Yang Guang.

In the face of Yu Wenhua's angry slash, even if the enemy who killed his father was close at hand, the young man who didn't want to become Yu Wenhua and the fallen soul could only turn around, swing his sword, and face the long knife that slashed at him.

However, even though the sword-wielding young man had turned to face him, the anger in Yu Wenhua's eyes did not diminish in the slightest, but worsened.

Because, just as the sword-wielding youth turned around, a gray figure suddenly emerged from the shadow behind the sword-wielding youth and attacked towards Yang Guang.

At the same time, the roof directly above Yang Guang suddenly "bang", a big hole was broken, and countless tile fragments fell, shooting towards Yang Guang, and at the same time, there were two figures of purple and white mixed in.

Facing the three figures besieging him, Yang Guang did not panic at all, but was unhurried, raised his right hand when the three figures attacked his body, clenched his fist, and then quickly swung out.

Suddenly, three fist shadows appeared in front of the three figures at the same time, and they slammed down on the three of them.

Bang bang bang!!

Immediately, three loud noises rang out, and the three figures of gray, purple and white retreated in the loud noise at the same time.

"Hmm, I know that there are many people who want me to die, but I don't want to, even Pei Qing, who I have always trusted and relied on, also wants me to die!"

Yang Guang looked at the gray figure in the regression and said sadly.

"Weichen Pei Ju, I have seen Your Majesty!"

After stopping the retreating figure, the gray figure bowed slightly to Yang Guang.

"Since the minister entered the court, His Majesty has been really good to the minister, and the minister has remembered it in his heart. Today, the minister was reluctant to come, but the previous majesty did not have the strength to force back the three supreme grandmasters with one punch, and the minister also had to come!"

The gray figure looked at Yang Guang, who was still sitting on the throne, and a trace of guilt flashed on his face.

"Guilty? The Demon Gate has always paid attention to the destruction of emotions and absolute righteousness, I can't imagine that the evil king Shi Zhixuan, who is the master of the Demon Gate, will feel guilty?"

Looking at the guilt that flashed on the gray figure's face, the purple figure who also stopped the figure couldn't help but say sarcastically.

And the white figure who surrounded Yang Guang with the two of them was clasped together and said nothing.

"The evil king Shi Zhixuan may not feel guilty, but in the next place, it is not only the evil king Shi Zhixuan, but also the minister of the Great Sui, Pei Ju!"

The gray figure, that is, the evil king Shi Zhixuan, did not look at the purple figure, and said to Yang Guang.

"Pei Ju, what a minister of the Great Sui Pei Ju! Your suffering, but what can cure you of the disease of going mad?"

Looking at Shi Zhixuan, Yang Guang first exclaimed, and then asked.

"Since Your Majesty knows, I hope Your Majesty can understand!"

"Understanding, I can not only understand your suffering, but also cure your illness!"

As soon as the words fell, a gray air mass appeared in Yang Guang's palm.

"What is this?" Shi Zhixuan asked with some speculation.

"Your illness is caused by the disagreement between the two exercises of the Buddha and the Devil, and it can cure your illness, do you want it?"

Although it was an inquiry, Yang Guang's hand moved at the same time, throwing the gray air mass towards Shi Zhixuan.

Looking at the air mass that shot in, Shi Zhixuan moved, and he had to move.

At the same time, the purple figure and the white figure also moved at the same time.

Both of them understood that Shi Zhixuan must not be allowed to get this thing, otherwise, today's trip will not end well.

Boom!

Suddenly, three rays of light and shadow staggered in the air, splashing with energy.