Seeing that the situation was going in an uncontrollable direction, the soldiers on the periphery shouted out to some of them, "Your Majesty is back!" Your Majesty is back!"

The crowd got out of the way, and sure enough, they saw Zhu Di walking over.

Seeing that Zhu Di had no obvious injuries on his body except for his clothes and armor, people were relieved.

The commander of Teng Xiang Siwei immediately knelt on the ground, "The incompetence of the minister has put Your Majesty in danger, and I ask Your Majesty to punish him."

One of them took the lead, and the rest of the people also knelt on the ground and bowed their heads one after another, saying, "Please punish Your Majesty."

Zhu Di took a deep breath and adjusted his state before he spoke: "This is not the fault of the generals, let's be even."

Everyone got up, every word you said, every word I said, they were all concerned about Zhu Di's physical condition, only Zhang Fu opened his mouth and asked, "Your Majesty, I don't know my brother......

Without waiting for Zhang Fu to finish asking, Ji Gang immediately knelt down again, "Zhang Lu robbed the prison without a trace, causing the murderer to disappear, this practice is to despise Your Majesty and despise the imperial court, and ask Your Majesty to make the decision for Jinyiwei!"

Ji Gang didn't know if Zhang Di had said anything to Zhu Di during this time, so he seemed to be complaining, but in fact he was tempting, if Zhu Di was facing him, then he could sit back and relax, if Zhu Di was facing Zhang Di, then he should think about his own way back.

Zhu Di nodded lightly and said softly, "Aiqing, please come up, this matter will be discussed later."

Zhu Di's voice was very soft, and he didn't show any likes or dislikes, and he didn't seem to have any bias on either side, and Ji Gang had to stand up.

Zhu Di took two steps forward, walked up to Zhang Fu, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said, "Zhang Di is fighting with thieves outside the city at the moment."

Hearing this, Zhang Fu was shocked, and immediately wanted to go out of the city to save Zhang Yuan, he couldn't let Zhang Zhen face any danger alone, even if it was death, it didn't matter.

Who knew that the first to rush out was actually Li Tongyang, as a senior brother of Wudang, he has his own responsibility, of course, he can become famous in the rivers and lakes, Li Tongyang is not an impulsive person, even if the opponent is Yan Wusheng, the victory or defeat is between five or five, he rushed out and did not forget to tell a few junior brothers: "Little junior brother, I will go over, you guys are here to live and guard, don't let people hurt the little junior brother's family."

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Outside Dongchang City, as several trees fell, two figures fell.

These two people are none other than Zhang Lu and Yan Wusheng.

At this moment, Zhang Lu's chest was rising and falling violently, and it was obvious that he had spent a lot of effort in the battle just now.

On the other hand, Yan Wusheng's face is not red and his heart is not beating, and the whole person still looks calm.

Yan Wusheng gently raised the long knife in his hand and said contemptuously: "Your martial arts are not bad, but that's it, if I want to kill you, it's not a matter of minutes, after killing you, I will also kill Han Qin, so that Han Lin'er's bloodline will be cut off, do you think that the people of this world will think that the Ming royal family is cold-blooded and ruthless?" And will the royal family of the Ming Dynasty stir up the rivers and lakes in order to find the murderer? How good is this, only if the court and the rivers and lakes are both defeated, will my Dayuan have a chance to rise again!"

Zhang Zhen's face couldn't help but turn a little colder, hearing that Yan Wusheng was going to kill Han Qin, the anger in Zhang Yan's heart had reached its peak, maybe he didn't expect that Han Qin's position in his heart would be so important.

"Yan Wusheng! If you dare to hurt Han Qin, I won't let you go!"

Yan Wusheng looked disdainful, "You don't have a problem with me when you live, and I will kill you later, what can you do with me?"

After Yan Wusheng finished speaking, he waved the long knife in his hand and slashed towards Zhang Yan.

This knife technique is wide open and closed, and the speed is extremely fast, and Zhang Lu has almost no possibility of dodging, so he can only raise his sword to meet him.

Under the intersection of swords, there were bursts of sparks, and if it was hard to hit it, it would definitely be Zhang Lu who suffered, but fortunately, his application of Tai Chi was quite pure, and he only turned on one side, and he unloaded most of his strength.

But Rao is like this, and Zhang Yan's wrist was also shaken and hurt.

Before the move was finished, Yan Wusheng had already slapped his palm on the door of Zhang Rong's face, and in a hurry, Zhang Xuan could only raise his palm to greet him.

Strong internal strength forced the two to separate.

Yan Wusheng is still light, and Zhang Yuan's left hand is already there

The meridian hung down weakly, and the palm he just faced had already injured the meridians and muscles of his entire left arm.

Yan Wusheng raised his knife and pointed at Zhang Lu, and said indifferently, "Zhang Lu, everything ends here."

After speaking, Yan Wusheng slashed casually, and a gust of wind struck towards Zhang Yuan, blowing so that Zhang Xuan couldn't open his eyes.

Zhang Lu was not ready to sit still, he jumped directly and raised his sword to attack Yan Wusheng.

This was an ordinary sword, it was just a false move, Zhang Lu even thought about the sword move to be used later, but even he didn't expect that it was this simple sword that directly injured Yan Wusheng.

The Xuanyang Sword pierced through Yan Wusheng's ribs and went straight to the hilt.

Faced with such a situation, Zhang Yan didn't understand, he frowned and looked at Yan Wusheng.

At this moment, Yan Wusheng's face was already pale, but he still hooked the corners of his mouth, and this smile no longer had a sense of disdain, "You kid won."

Zhang Lu was puzzled and hurriedly asked, "Are you deliberately begging for death?"

Yan Wusheng didn't answer directly, but whispered, "I'm so tired, finally, I can rest."

Now even if Zhang Yan is stupid, he can see that Yan Wusheng is deliberately begging for death, although the reason is still unknown, maybe it is because there is no hope of recovering the country and martyrdom? Maybe it's because the burden on my shoulders is too heavy, and I really want to rest.

But these are no longer important, the strength of the body protection has been withdrawn, and it has been stabbed in the heart, hurting the lungs, and with the medical level of this era, it cannot be saved at all.

Originally, they were two hostile people, but seeing Yan Wusheng die like this, Zhang Lu also had mixed feelings in his heart.

Under Yan Wusheng's tricks, I don't know how many innocent people were killed, but he was originally a person from Dayuan, Zhang Lu remembered Zhu Yuanzhang's words back then, if killing a city can make a country peaceful, then I will kill it.

Zhang Yu disagreed with this practice of using innocent people's lives as stepping stones, but he thought that Yan Wusheng and Zhu Yuanzhang should be the same kind of people, they seek the country and do great things, and they can probably only do small things that are uneven.

Yan Wusheng's spirit was a little sluggish, his legs could no longer support it, his whole body leaned forward, and he leaned on Zhang Yuan's body like this.

"I wonder if there will be any descendants of immortality in this world after thousands of years......

Yan Wusheng said, blood coming out of his mouth and nose.

Zhang Lu was silent for a moment, but still spoke: "Yes, in a thousand years, this land under our feet will become a powerful empire, where there will be no war, people will live and work in peace and contentment, and the descendants of the immortal heavens will live in it, and more than that, this country is composed of fifty-six ethnic groups."

Yan Wusheng closed his eyes slightly, the corners of his mouth still had a smile on his lips, and he used the last strength of his body to say, "It's so good......

It was a distant thing, but at this moment he seemed to really see it, he hoped that Zhang Yan's words could come true, and with the last thought, Yan Wusheng swallowed his last breath.

The generation of grandmasters in the rivers and lakes, Yan Wusheng, who is the absolute sword, returned to the embrace of Immortality.