"Subordinates take orders!"

In an instant, all the entrances and exits of the Hundred Flowers Valley were all controlled by the dead soldiers of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it is no exaggeration to say that in the Hundred Flowers Valley, not a single fly can fly out.

"Humph!"

"Old horseman, how long do I think you can protect him?"

The shadow snorted coldly and returned to the tent, waiting for silence.

Fifty miles outside the city of Xiangyang, a wild place.

Yang Guozhong traveled day and night, and finally came to the destination-Sword Shrine.

This is the place where the sword demon Dugu seeks defeat and buries the sword, and it is also the place where he retreats.

Dugu seeks defeat, the celestial realm, the year of the weak crown, holding a nameless sword with a shining blue light: competing with the heroes of Heshuo. At the age of twenty-five, he fought against Wang Chongyang with a crape myrtle soft sword, and finally narrowly won half a move, and Wang Chongyang was seriously injured and left.

At the age of thirty-five, he held a Xuantie giant sword to dominate the world, and fought all over the world invincible. After the age of forty, he is not stuck in things, and the grass, trees, bamboos and stones can be used as swords, as if he has reached the peak of the great grandmaster.

It is the strongest of our time, and there is no one!

Yang Guozhong's trip was not for anything else, just to ask him to go out of the mountain to help, kill Cheng Ping'an and Jiang Yuyan to avenge his youngest son!

"Brother Dugu, the deceased Yang Guozhong came to visit, please show up and see you!"

Yang Guozhong bowed in the direction of the sword mound.

As soon as the words fell, I saw a black shadow flash, and I saw an unkempt old man suddenly appear in front of Yang Guozhong, where is there the appearance of the strongest person, even a beggar is not as good!

"Dare to ask, Your Excellency is a sword demon who seeks defeat alone?"

I haven't seen him for eight years, Yang Guozhong's memory is a little blurred, and the sword demon in front of him is really unable to connect with his prejudices.

Yang Guozhong asked weakly.

"How?"

"Doesn't the old man look like it?"

The cold voice burst out from the mouth of Dugu Qiurui, Dugu Qiuqiu was arrogant by nature, obsessed with swordsmanship, for him, the sword was his best friend.

"Brother Dugu, I haven't seen you for many years, how did you become like this?"

Hearing this, Yang Guozhong finally decided that the sword demon Dugu, who had been invincible in the world eight years ago, was undoubtedly defeated, and asked with a puzzled expression.

"Who are you? Why is it here? ”

Dugu didn't seem to be able to remember Yang Guozhong anymore, staring at Yang Guozhong fiercely, and a sword qi swept away.

If Yang Guozhong can't give a reasonable explanation at this moment, he will definitely die!

"Brother Dugu, have you forgotten me? Eight years ago, Wanhualou in Chang'an City, we once had a relationship! ”

Yang Guozhong knew that a master of such a level as Dugu was moody, and killing for them only depended on their mood, regardless of right or wrong!

While speaking, Yang Guozhong suddenly took out half a copper coin from his cuff and threw it to Dugu to seek defeat.

As soon as half of the copper coin was thrown, it was still in the void, as if it was supported by a burst of power of the five elements.

Put it in the palm of your hand and look at it for a long time. An image immediately came to his mind.

It was an afternoon eight years ago, when Dugu was invincible in the world, and he was extremely lonely in his heart, so he planned to go to the palace to play, and accidentally met a woman he couldn't forget in his life - Yang Yuhuan.

At this time, Yang Yuhuan was just a palace maid in the palace, and the two fell in love at first sight.

Just when they were about to elope, they were bumped into by Tang Xuanzong, who fell in love with this palace maid when he saw Yang Yuhuan for the first time, so he forcibly brought him into the palace.

Seeing this, of course he didn't want to, so he drew his sword and pointed at Tang Xuanzong: "Old horseman, let go of Lao Tzu's daughter, otherwise don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" ”

The sword pointed at Tang Xuanzong and threatened.

"Dare to rebel against the thief, dare to attack with weapons, and look for death!"

Seeing this, Gao Lishi, the personal eunuch beside Tang Xuanzong, scolded him.

When the surrounding Imperial Forest Army heard the sound, they surrounded it, and after a while, the masters of Ouchi also rushed to surround Dugu and Yang Yuhuan.

"Yuhuan follow me, I will definitely take you out safely!"

Dugu Qiu gave Yang Yuhuan a reassuring look, and immediately held a wooden sword, ready to kill!

"Hmmm! Brother Dugu, I believe in you! ”

When Yang Yuhuan heard this, he cast an ambiguous look.

Tang Xuanzong on the side saw that the two of them were eyebrows, and secretly sent Qiu Bo, and immediately Long Yan was furious: "Kill him!" ”

As soon as the words fell, thousands of guards and Ouchi masters rushed forward one after another, and went towards Dugu's defeat and attack, and at first Dugu sought defeat and killed the Quartet.

However, this is the inner courtyard of the palace, there are countless masters in the palace, plus a steady stream of imperial forest army, as the saying goes, two fists are hard to defeat four hands, not to mention that Dugu seeks defeat and faces tens of thousands of masters and royal forest army, Rao is his swordsmanship is transcendent, martial arts are the first in the world, and he can't withstand such consumption.

The battle lasted until midnight, the palace was full of corpses, and the blood flowed like a river, and at this time, Dugu was not easy to defeat, due to the excessive consumption of true qi, he was already injured at this time. If you continue to fight, you will definitely die.

Seeing this, Yang Yuhuan violently pushed away Dugu to seek defeat, and at some point there was an extra sharp dagger, and the dagger was against her delicate skin, and a blood line suddenly appeared.

"Stop!"

"Stop it all!"

Yang Yuhuan shouted at everyone.

Seeing this, Tang Xuanzong immediately stopped: "Beauty, don't mess around, if you have anything to say, you can say it slowly, I listen!" ”

"Your Majesty, the slave maid has only one request, as long as you let Brother Dugu live, the slave and maid can agree to all your requests! Otherwise...... The slave would rather be broken than broken! ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Yuhuan pressed his hand hard, and the blood fell to the ground along the dagger.

"Beauty, why are you doing this? He's just a martial artist, what's so good? Tang Xuanzong was puzzled.

If this person is not removed, he will be harmed for 10,000 years!

"Yuhuan, you let go, don't do stupid things, don't beg this old horseman, we must have a way to escape, believe me!"

Seeing this, Dugu was anxious, and he was particularly worried that Yang Yuhuan would do something stupid, so he hurriedly said.

"Brother Dugu, listen to me, this period of getting along with you is the happiest time in my life, meeting you in this life is the greatest blessing in my life, die without regrets, you must live well!"

As soon as the words fell, Dugu's eyes were already moist.

Who said that men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place!

After speaking, Yang Yuhuan turned around and looked at Tang Xuanzong who was hiding in the crowd again: "Your Majesty, the slave maid will give you three numbers of kung fu, if you don't agree to the slave maid's request, the slave maid will die in front of you immediately!" ”

"Three!"

"Two!"

Without waiting for Yang Yuhuan to count halfway, Tang Xuanzong suddenly said: "Wait! ”