It is ten kilometers away from the imperial city of Dadu, in the middle of a mountain peak next to the official road.

Shangguan Yinghao, Du You, Nangong Ping, Ximen Ouyang, Shaolin Sandu...... All gathered together.

The only ones who are not here are the three ghosts of Xiangxi.

Everyone looked at the people of the imperial city who had fled, and there was relief and complexity in their eyes.

They already knew about the hanging of white flags in the imperial city, and everyone knew what it meant.

The Yuan Room gave up completely.

They were shocked by the choice, very shocked.

No one thought that the Yuan Room would have such a decision, and Ba Shang was not the one to make such a decision.

The emperor of the Yuan room is even more impossible.

Maybe it was a fantasy for other people in the martial arts to contact the emperor, but it was not a big deal for them, they had all been in contact with it before.

"The Yuan Room Martial Arts will not retreat." There was a hint of indifference in Ximen Ouyang's eyes.

"The morale of the martial arts students is high, even if the Yuan army is defeated, they will not flee."

Under the sun, everyone didn't make a sound, just looked at the people of the Yuan Room who fled below, and their eyes were unprecedentedly firm.

Those who learn martial arts...... It is impossible to retreat without a fight.

Even if they have been hostile to the Yuan Chamber for countless years, they have to admit that the Yuan Chamber Martial Arts has the integrity of a martial arts student.

Integrity is higher than life!

The Yuan Chamber Martial Arts is like this, and so is the Central Plains Martial Arts.

Even if the Yuan Room is defeated, the Central Plains will still be in a mess, and the Yuan Room Martial Arts must be resolved.

"Here we are." Du You looked at Zhang Sanfeng on the official road below, and a deep voice sounded.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng was incompatible with a large number of people who fled the imperial city, and countless people fled the imperial city, but Zhang Sanfeng went upstream.

Although the people who fled the imperial city were in a hurry, they still looked at Zhang Sanfeng with strange eyes.

Someone saw Zhang Sanfeng crumbling and kindly reminded: "Old man, the imperial city is not safe, let's leave." ”

"yes, yes, it's not safe over there." Many people agreed.

Although everyone was persuading, their footsteps did not stop, as if one less step was death.

Zhang Sanfeng faced everyone's kind reminders, but only responded with a kind smile, and the footsteps to the imperial city still did not stop.

When he felt a little tired, he sat down directly under the big tree next to him.

Zhang Sanfeng seemed to be really tired, closed his old eyes, and his ears were filled with hurried footsteps and noise.

Thereinto...... There is also the sound of irregular leaves.

He knows...... Everybody's coming.

"It's going to be grounded, and this temper still can't be changed, hey."

Zhang Sanfeng showed a self-deprecating smile, although his whereabouts were not hidden much, it was impossible for everyone to walk in front of him if they didn't leave in advance.

Most of these people are wounded.

"Who is different?" There was a laugh in the distance, it was Ximen Ouyang.

As for the others, they also smiled.

Everyone gathered under the big tree, Zhang Sanfeng looked at the group of old brothers in front of him, and said with a smile: "They're not dead yet." ”

"It's not easy."

"It's coming." Du You shrugged his shoulders, sat down directly next to Zhang Sanfeng, and pointed to his head with a smile: "The problem is not small." ”

"You are invincible in the world now, if you don't treat me, I would have wanted to find you for a long time."

"Just give these things to that kid in Qingshu, that kid can do it."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled: "I'm old, it's not good, it's the best in the world, it's just a long life." ”

"Everyone is an old brother, I can cure you, I'm long gone."

Everyone sighed in their hearts, everyone knew what Zhang Sanfeng meant by this, Zhang Sanfeng still wanted to go to the imperial city.

As for the problem of curing Du You, everyone has already known it in their hearts.

If Zhang Sanfeng really had a way to cure Du You, it would have passed long ago.

Du You said this just because he didn't want Zhang Sanfeng to go to the imperial city, and the future of this trip was unknown.

At this moment, everyone was silent, and everyone sat down to accompany Zhang Sanfeng, the old man, and looked at the people of the Yuan room who fled in a hurry.

The sun shines through the leaves.

Everyone had a faint smile on their faces, which was extremely plain and comfortable.

They knew that since Zhang Sanfeng had made a decision, he couldn't change it, and all they could do was to accompany this old brother to go on.

The escape of the people of the Yuan Dynasty heralded the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the end of their era.

The burden on their shoulders is also over.

Death...... Now it is only death, not the rise and fall of the Central Plains.

They are now only representing themselves, not the Central Plains.

This era already has the descendants that this era should have.

Qingshu, Yang Xue, Youlan Zhuya, Zhang Wuji, Qi Mu et al., Wang He, Zhou Zhiruo...... Wait a minute.

A breeze struck, Zhang Sanfeng opened his eyes, his eyes revealed an unprecedented momentum, and an invisible oppressive force spread from the surroundings.

The birds resting in the trees fled as if they had never felt fear before.

"I've been suppressed for half a lifetime, and it's time for a result."

"Let's go."

At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng's body is not aging, he is so upright and majestic.

Everyone looked at Zhang Sanfeng like this and smiled.

The feeling of being absent for a long time came back in this moment.

They had forgotten the last time they felt this way, so long that they could only be nostalgic once in a while.

How many times, it was this back that took them out of the haze one by one.

Seeing this back again, it is still so majestic, so indestructible.

Everyone stepped on the treetops towards the imperial city, their speed was not fast, but every step out gave people an indescribable freedom and indulgence.

Agile and light......

In the eyes of countless people, this group is no longer an old man and a martial arts master who looks like they are about to enter the ground, but more like a group of teenagers.

The glimpsed smile, the involuntary free and easy, indulgent, it is hard to imagine that this is a group of old people, a group of old people with white hair.

But everyone is just surprised by the people who fled from the Yuan Room, right is surprised, and nothing else.

For them, escape is key.

On the way to the imperial city, Zhang Sanfeng and the others were so incompatible with the Yuan family fleeing from the people.

"Imperial City...... Finished. Someone looked at Zhang Sanfeng, who was full of white hair and disappeared from view, and let out a sad sigh.

Zhang Sanfeng...... Once the first in the world.

Ximen Ouyang ......

Shaolin Sandu ......

All the masters in the Central Plains have moved, Wulin is also rushing to the imperial city, and Song Qingshu, Yang Xue and others are also coming.

The old generation is here, and the new younger generation is coming......

The imperial city shed rivers of blood.

"Jing Bufan...... Maybe you're right...... But how many people can understand this. ”

Ba Gu Cang's eyes looked at Zhang Sanfeng and the others who had disappeared with extremely complicated eyes, and the scorching sun shone directly on his eyes, but he was not moved in the slightest.

In his mind, he only had the figure of Zhang Sanfeng and the others leaving.

The figure was unhappy, but that kind of freedom and indulgence lingered in his mind.

That's madness, there's madness of death and lifelessness.

The Yuan Room was defeated, the older generation had no scruples, the Central Plains they guarded blossomed and bore fruit, and they unloaded all the packages in their hearts.

"White-eyed Eagle King, Song Yuanqiao ......"

"Did you die on purpose?"

Bagucang withdrew his eyes from the pain that came from them.

It was all because of the death of these two men.

Whether it is the white-eyed eagle king or Song Yuanqiao, he knows the characters of these two people, this is not a person who is afraid of death.

If death can be exchanged for a quick pacification of the Central Plains, he believes that these two people will not hesitate in the slightest.

Hide your identity to participate in the bright top, and finally fight for your life.

Now it seems...... White-eyed Eagle King, Song Yuanqiao seems to be really looking for death.

"Whether you are for the Central Plains, or for Song Qingshu to remember anything, you have succeeded."

"Countless people in the Central Plains have the opportunity and excuse to vent their anger and pressure in their hearts."

"The Yuan Room will inevitably pay for everything that has been."

"Just like the original Central Plains...... will be killed, will be robbed......"

Ba Gu Cang hurried towards the imperial city with endless sorrow.

Imperial...... What will happen, he does not know?

Will the older generation of the Yuan Room take over this battle? He didn't know either.

Now the Yuan family has been defeated, everything has been defeated, defeated from the bottom of my heart, martial arts need people, and the Mongolian side will also be chaotic because of the past of the Yuan royal family.

The evacuation of the Yuan Room is not the end, but the beginning of an era of suffering.

If everyone is dead, where will Mongolia go?

Will Zhang Yuan, Qi Mu and the others who died in Xinghe City give up?

Won't King Yin Ye, who holds the Heavenly Eagle Sect, cooperate with Qi Mu to start a big war because of the death of the White-eyed Eagle King?

He couldn't guess......

The price of failure was too high for him to imagine.

Once, he didn't understand why the older generation of the Yuan Room had been preparing for the future, but now he understood.

Failure is not only failure, but the end and beginning of an era will leave irresolvable contradictions and struggles.

Zhang Sanfeng...... It is self-evident how terrifying this person who came out of the Central Plains with him in the dark period is.

……

On the walls of the Imperial City.

Jing Bufan stood alone in it, and below him were still a steady stream of fleeing people.

When he saw a figure appear in the sky, he knew that the Central Plains was coming.

The myths of the past, the legends of the past, they came, they gave up their glory, they came with all their burdens.

Pioneer of the darkness of the Central Plains...... They cut through the darkness and created the light.

When the figures of Zhang Sanfeng and others slowly appeared, Jing Bufan was stunned.

If ordinary people only see the inexplicable temperament of Zhang Sanfeng and others, then what he sees is the future.

He saw the light.........

The indomitable figure of everyone, he has never seen such a touching Zhang Sanfeng, so majestic, so majestic.

He looked into the eyes of the crowd and instinctively ignored everything.

Age, strength......

"Maybe this is the only way to be worthy of being a pioneer of the last dark age." Jing Bufan smiled calmly and recovered from shock.

Once, he thought that he could cooperate with Yuan Qing and Yuan Zhe to face Zhang Sanfeng, Ximen Ouyang, and Shaolin Sandu.

Now it seems...... Just jokes.

Those who walk in the dark realm, even if they are old, are already the kings of the past.

Unless they die, let them remain kings.

The figures of Zhang Sanfeng and the others were getting closer and closer, and at this time, three figures in the imperial city came towards the city wall.

They stepped on the roof and came as fast as they could, and the three of them removed their covered faces, and their faces were all printed with patterns.

"Xiangxi Three Ghost ......" Jing Bufan looked at the three people who rushed over, without much fluctuation, as if he had already guessed half of it.

After the three ghosts of Xiangxi fell, looking at Jing Bufan on the city wall, his eyes were extremely complicated.

This man...... Bipashang was decisive.

The imperial city hung a white flag, and few people dared to make this decision.

Time passes slowly...... The breeze blew Jing Bufan and the three ghosts of Xiangxi, and the four of them quietly waited for the arrival of Zhang Sanfeng and others.

They watched the figures of Zhang Sanfeng and others getting closer and closer.

When Zhang Sanfeng and others made an appointment on the city wall, all eyes converged on Jing Bufan.

Everyone didn't expect that there would be only Jing Bufan here.

None of the older generation of the Yuan Room came.

"I've seen Zhang Zhenren." Jing Bufan saluted respectfully to Zhang Sanfeng.

"What about people?" Zhang Sanfeng looked at Jing Bufan with deep eyes.

"Don't fight." Jing Bufan's extremely bitter voice sounded: "You can't fight." ”

Zhang Sanfeng smiled, this is the irony of this smile: "Don't fight? ”

"Is there a choice?"

"There have been countless times when I didn't want to fight, but is it useful?"

Jing Bufan was silent, and today's Yuan Room is the former Central Plains.

There is no choice, there is no way to avoid it.

"The emperor is in the palace." Ghost Eighteen smiled and spoke.

"The three masters of the inner sect are over there."

A long time ago, Zhang Sanfeng asked the three ghosts of Xiangxi to come to the imperial city, with only one purpose, to stare at the emperor of the Yuan family.

Whether the older generation of the Yuan family wants to fight or not, they must fight.

If you don't fight, you will slaughter the emperor.

This is an upright conspiracy.

"Got it?" Ximen Ouyang looked at Jing Bufan calmly.

"Save some face for you, don't you want it."

"If it weren't for the white flags hanging in your imperial city, we wouldn't have talked to you today, but would have gone straight in."

"As people who have come from the darkness of the Central Plains, we can understand the difficulties and choices in your heart."

"So we've given you enough respect."

Jing Bufan took a long breath: "I understand." ”

"I'll take you."

Without too many words, without much explanation, Jing Bufan just walked towards the city wall.

This gives people a very weird feeling, as if Jing Bufan knew what the Central Plains did a long time ago.

At this moment, the hearts of everyone in the Central Plains were shocked, and a certain sadness rose in their hearts.

Regicide!!

Jing Bufan is so calm, it can only explain one problem, the emperor of the Yuan family is dead, and Jing Bufan has been prepared for a long time.

The older generation of the Yuan Room didn't know how to choose, and Jing Bufan made the choice instead of them.

For the development of martial arts in the future and the peace of Mongolia in the future, he killed the king!

"What's going on in the palace?" Nangong Ping looked at the three ghosts of Xiangxi, and the complicated voice sounded.

Ghost Si's heart sank: "Jing Bufan went in once yesterday, and after that, the door was closed, and the three masters of the inner sect were always there, and we couldn't get close." ”

"I don't know the specifics."

Everyone looked at each other and slowly walked under the city wall.

The moment everyone went down, countless Central Plains people hidden in the imperial city walked out of the house.

There are ordinary people, there are people in the martial arts, and there are merchants.

Everyone followed silently like this.

This is true of one street, this is true of two streets, and the same is true of three streets.

Countless Central Plains people all walked out at this moment.

Jing Bufan is in front, Zhang Sanfeng and others are behind, and then there are countless people in the Central Plains and people in the martial arts.

Now at this time, everyone knows what Zhang Sanfeng and others are going to do.

Hanging the white flag in the imperial city is already equivalent to announcing the surrender, and now at this time, Zhang Sanfeng has arrived and is approaching the imperial city, there is only one thing...... Fight!

And everyone's approach is to do their part, even if it is death.

At this time, there were a small number of guards in the imperial city except for the imperial palace, and there were no more soldiers.

In this way, under the leadership of Jing Bufan, countless people walked into the palace and walked into this unattainable palace.

It's all so dreamy, so unreal.

But the high palace wall and the bluestone under the feet tell everyone that all this is true.

Metaverse ...... Finished.

It's really over.

"Let's go." Jing Bufan looked at the extremely frightened soldiers not far away and waved his hand.

"Let's go."

"Get out of the land of right and wrong."

The soldier saluted Jing Bufan and left quickly.

One, two, three...... Countless soldiers left their weapons and armor behind and fled outside the palace.

They just fled with the angry eyes of countless people, they panicked, they were afraid.

Fear of sudden anger and fear of dying here.

But their worries didn't happen, whether it was the people of the Central Plains or the people in the martial arts, everyone had nothing but murderous eyes.

Countless people crossed the palace gate and came to the square, through the splendid palace, and through the imperial garden......

At this moment, everyone finally came to the emperor's bedroom.

There are no more soldiers, guards, here.

Except for the delicate courtyard, delicate flowers and towering trees, there is nothing else.

All this seems to tell everyone that this place was once so prosperous and so unattainable.

"Squeaky ......"

Jing Bufan pushed open the door of the emperor's bedroom, turned his head to Zhang Sanfeng and the others and said, "Please!" ”

Zhang Sanfeng and the others knew that he had guessed correctly.

The Emperor of the Yuan Chamber died, and he died at the hands of Jing Bufan.

Everyone slowly walked into the house under the leadership of Jing Bufan, the room was very gorgeous, and there was a person lying on the bed on the side.

That is the current Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty.

"I'll take a look." Ghost Eighteen spoke, walked over quickly, and gently placed his right hand on the emperor's neck.

"Dead."

Although everyone guessed this result, it was still incredible to hear it with their own ears.

Regicide!!

Jing Bufan...... How to do it out.

"Is this a good result?" Jing Bufan's hoarse voice sounded.

Rumble!!

Zhang Sanfeng raised his hand and slapped the corpse of the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, and the gorgeous bed collapsed directly, making a loud noise, and then turned around and left directly.

A distant voice was heard as he left.

"Let's prepare for Qingshu's wedding."

Nangong Ping patted Jing Bufan, and then turned to leave.

Shangguan Yinghao, Du You, and the three ghosts of Xiangxi all made the same move, and then left directly.

After the door was closed, Jing Bufan knelt on the ground, covering his face with both hands, trying not to make a sound, tears falling like raindrops.

Like a helpless toddler.

He didn't dare to look at the collapsed bed, nor at the dead emperor.

He thought he was ready for anything, but he didn't......

Zhang Sanfeng's last palm broke his last mental defense.

"Thank you...... Thank you...... Thank you ......."

Jing Bufan silently said countless thanks in his heart, and Zhang Zhenren's palm freed him from the charge of killing the king.

Zhang Zhenren understands his own difficulties, Ximen Ouyang, Shaolin Sandu, Shangguan Yinghao, etc...... Everybody gets it.

So everyone chose to bear this charge in his place.

Respect, understanding, pity, at least everything is postponed.

He still has time for some things.

"Boom!!"

At this time, the door was directly pushed open, and the person who came was the three heroes of the inner sect.

After the three of them entered the door, they looked at Jing Bufan, who was kneeling on the ground, his face changed greatly, and when the three of them looked at the emperor's bed, their bodies were trembling, and their eyes were red.

The wreckage scattered all over the place, the emperor who has become a blur of flesh and blood.

From the beginning of the sorrow, the huge roar made the entire palace tremble, the ornaments began to collapse, and countless wine glasses shattered in an instant......

"Nakahara !!"

"You're so deceitful!!"

"It's too much of a deception!!"

"Too much deception!!

"......" (end of chapter)