Xiangguo Ganlong and Taiwei Ran recited from the words recited by the third prince Yingtian.

I learned about the ambitions and thoughts of the third son:

The third son wins the sky, and your tiger and wolf appearance has been revealed.

Say ambition to the wine mania.

It's a pity that you were exposed too soon.

I can't kill you today.

"Kyogen!

You disgrace.

Do you dare to talk about gathering people to lead troops to beg for thieves? ”

Zuo Sikong Du Zhi pointed to the third prince who was standing in place with a sword as a staff and swaying on his back.

"Waste of great ambition!

A fantasy of the brain.

Just because you're a yellow-mouthed kid and want to recover Qintu?

It's ridiculous!

It's ridiculous! ”

The right Sikong is not enough to laugh.

Doctor Gan Mao was shocked.

But cheekily laughed:

"Crazy man with a lot of arms!

Just because you want to succeed in Kyushu and dry bones?

Do you deserve it too?

You're just a violent, murderous, perverse living brute!

You have to pay the price for the 10,000 people who died in Xianyang!

Today is your day of death! ”

The three sons win the sky and write poems.

Listen to the prince Yingtian, Xiangguo Ganlong, Taiwei Wei Ran, the fourth prince Yingji and all the courtiers.

Deafening, enlightened, and excited.

But after a brief shock.

They quickly came to their senses.

There was only one drunk man in front of him.

A madman!

A fanatic who speaks wildly!

Xiangguo Ganlong remained silent and continued to observe the third prince winning the sky.

The world is still a little insufficient.

After all, I still couldn't hold back.

Tilted his head at his henchman Zuo Sikong Du Zhiyi.

Zuo Sikong Du Zhi shouted at the guards at the gate of Chengming Palace:

"Someone!

Take this madman who trespassed into the Chengming Palace!

Grab it!

Escorted by the court lieutenant to the court lieutenant office.

Convicted by edict!

Immediate execution! ”

The right Sikong Jianping also came out to command:

"The third son has been convicted.

Arrest first, then convict!

Actually got drunk here!

You are really the number one fanatic since the beginning of the Qin Dynasty!

Not killing is not enough to outrage the people! ”

Eight guards at the gate of the Chengming Hall rushed in.

Pull out the long sword and surround the third son, who is already a little crazy.

"Who dare?"

Xiangguo Ganlong took a step forward and finally spoke:

"Death to those who disobey!

No mercy! ”

The eight guards had the approval of Xiangguo Ganlong.

Draw your sword and kill the third son.

"That's it!

It's also killing in Xianyang!

Here is also killing!

Then let me take a look at my son's swordsmanship! ”

Poop!

The third prince disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Like a ghost, it appeared behind the eight forbidden soldiers who were looking around.

Spun around quickly, flicking the back of his sword at their wrists.

The Qin swords in the hands of the eight forbidden soldiers fell to the ground one after another.

The third son won the sky and finally revealed his true colors.

Qin Jian in his right hand pointed at the throat of the forbidden army led by one.

The other hand holds the jar and drinks on his back.

The gesture is chic and unrestrained.

Like on the top of a high mountain.

There is quite a shadow known as the sword saint Gainie.

Xiangguo Ganlong, Taiwei Wei Ran, and the fourth prince Yingji unconsciously twitched the corners of their eyes:

I didn't expect the swordsmanship of the third prince to win the sky to be so powerful!

Before the wine bag rice bag, now the sword master assets.

Compare before and after.

It's terrifying and creepy to watch.

A man who is so strong in force and courage.

But it has been hidden for five years.

The scariest thing is that everyone doesn't know.

Zuo Sikong Du Zhi gasped:

It's good that I'm standing here and ordering.

This is if you come to the front.

Now it's probably all ghosts under the sword.

The right Sikong Jian Ping looked frightened:

What else is hidden in the third son's Yingtian?

Is this the real him?

The ministers watched for a while, chic and drunk.

For a while, the tiger and wolf looked back.

For a while, the three sons with ghostly swordsmanship and excellent swordsmanship won the sky.

They were horrified:

The previous state of a tiger and a wolf, telling the ambition in his heart, can be regarded as an essay.

Since then, the posture of the sword saint, with one enemy and eight, and the mercy of his subordinates, can be regarded as martial arts.

Five years of squirming, five years of lustful dogs and horses.

Today, he actually showed both civil and military, domineering and boundless.

The third son wins the sky, you hide so deeply.

But for the third prince to win the sky today's stupid move.

It's hard to understand.

But it's clear.

The matter of Xianyang was definitely done by him, and it could not be bewitched.

The daring one took three steps back.

The faint-hearted cowered in a corner and watched.

"It's been five years! Do you know how Ben Gongzi has spent the past five years?

The condyle is reborn in the humeral thigh.

Today I don't have to pretend anymore!

Today, you don't agree to the request that this son just said!

No one wants to leave here!

I win the day, and I will be domineering today, you see!

Didn't you say that I'm crazy?

Good!

I win the sky for the madman of the world! ”

The third prince Yingtian glared at the leader of the forbidden army.

Retreat to the threshold of the gate of the Chengming Palace.

Sweeping in all directions with his sword, Xuanyin pierced through the surroundings.

To each of the courtiers he commanded:

"This son is against the sky!

Those who are not allowed today!

That is, the ghost of my sword! ”

The majestic and domineering voice just fell to the ground.

Everyone was shocked by the supreme domineering majesty of the third son, and unconsciously took a step back.

It seems to see the three sons who stand on the top of China and Kyushu in Xianyang.

Like a god!

Xiangguo Ganlong, who has always been steady, was also a little stunned, and said:

"If we don't say yes.

Is it going to kill us all? ”

Taiwei Ran swallowed a mouthful of saliva in fear, and said tremblingly:

"We're all condemning him to death!

What do you think he can't do? ”

The fourth son, Yingji, has been completely conquered by the momentum of the third son.

This is a little more domineering than the third son Yingtian before Qin Hou Yingba's sickbed.

In an instant, it can be reminiscent of the arrogance and rage of the third prince Yingtian when he killed people in Xianyang.

The fourth prince Yingji said in a trembling voice:

"The third brother is such a person.

It's really what he just said.

The world can bear my tiger and wolf appearance! ”

The Manchu Dynasty Wenchen has seen all kinds of big storms.

Where have you ever encountered the prince of the dynasty who threatened to lead troops to fight with a sword.

This should be the first time since the opening of the Qin dynasty.

Otherwise, Xiangguo Ganlong would not have changed his color.

The eight guards guarding the temple gate all lost their weapons.

Even if he has a weapon, he is not the opponent of the third prince to win the sky.

Just wondering what the forbidden army protecting the Hou Mansion is doing?

How can such a violent madman be allowed to enter?

Isn't that harmful?

Although I know that it is the third son who wins the sky is a threat.

It is impossible to kill them all.

But I'm afraid!

What if I'm the one who gets killed?

That can't be unjustly killed?

The Manchu ministers were shocked and shocked.

Only the prince smiled evilly at the corners of his mouth, his interest grew, and he said disdainfully in a low voice:

"Rebellion?

Hahahaha! ”

The prince of the world gradually walked towards the crazy third son Yingtian, with a majestic step.

At the same time, he moved his wrist and said proudly:

"Third brother, big brother, I recently learned that your kid has been hiding himself for the past five years."

Purple Pen Literature