A loud sound resounded through the palace, causing all the ordinary people who were about to leave the palace to stop.

Many people directly covered their ears because of the loud sound, and looked at the emperor's bedroom in shock.

Zhang Sanfeng and the others also stopped and looked over.

They all heard the voice coming from whose mouth.

Now it seems that only Jing Bufan knows what Jing Bufan has done, even the three heroes of the Inner Sect who have been guarding the emperor are not clear.

When he opened his eyes again, he bowed slightly to the people in the Central Plains, turned around and left directly.

The expression of the three heroes of the Inner Sect was so angry, so crazy......

Emperor...... may be supreme in the eyes of countless people, but in the eyes of Zhang Sanfeng and the Central Plains, they are worthless.

Shangguan Yinghao laughed: "Who said it wasn't, maybe Yang Daxia used to stand here." ”

The news of Emperor Yuan's death spread in an instant.

Song Qingshu also picked up the wine glass and drank it all: "Thank you." ”

"It's not you." Song Qingshu's somewhat complicated voice sounded.

Song Qingshu's heart trembled suddenly, he couldn't believe that this was Jing Bufan in front of him.

Zhang Sanfeng's previous slap on the emperor was to bear this charge on behalf of Jing Bufan, all they had to do was to drag the angry Neizong Sanjie.

Shi Huolong walked very resolutely after going down, without the slightest look back, his old body was extremely upright at this moment, his steps were so strong, so confident.

"It's a nice view." Du You grinned, his voice indescribably happy.

Everyone looked at Shi Huolong, who looked like a beggar below, and smiled.

"It is clothed in colorful clouds, as if it has the ambition of Lingyun, and it has always been to the sun but has no flattery."

In less than a month, my father died, my grandfather died, Master Tai appeared, and the older generation also came.

Song Qingshu stood outside the Jinluan Palace, and he stood here for a long time, and then walked towards the emperor's bedroom.

"His generosity surpassed that of my younger self, and his talent can go far."

"Let's go farther." Zhang Sanfeng looked at the three heroes of the Inner Sect who were getting closer and closer, spoke slowly, and then turned around and left directly.

Weeping and unwilling roars resounded throughout the palace, even outside the imperial city.

Song Qingshu didn't know how to answer, and he didn't know how to respond.

On the way here, they already knew everything that was going on here.

Jing Bufan's token was not to persuade the emperor, but to rob and force him.

"Soaring Flower ......"

"This era...... It's over. ”

Zhang Sanfeng and the others were indifferent to the three heroes of the inner sect and the three ghosts of Xiangxi who left in the air.

In the palace, Song Qingshu looked at everything in front of him, and there was an indescribable depression and desolation in his heart.

The older generation of the Yuan room is here.

This news made countless people stunned, Yuan Room was stunned, and Central Plains was stunned.

"I'll go to the palace." Song Qingshu read the messages everywhere in the house, said to Yang Xue, and walked towards the palace.

It was all too sudden, too sudden.

"Brothers, help." At this time, a voice sounded below, which was a little heroic and a little cheerful.

They looked at Zhang Sanfeng and the others standing on the Jinluan Palace, and their eyes involuntarily appeared endlessly lonely.

Everyone didn't say anything, just a big smile on their faces.

"Are you coming?" Nangong Ping showed a hint of a smile.

Jing Bufan raised his head and looked at Song Qingshu, and his incomparably vicissitudes of life showed a smile, although this smile was very bitter, he still smiled.

Seeing the three ghosts of Xiangxi say this, the three heroes of Neizong shouted: "Okay! ”

"If you are engaged, I won't go."

They already knew the answer, Jing Bufan killed the emperor.

In fact, all this should not be borne by Jing Bufan, but by them, any of them can do it, but it cannot be Jing Bufan.

"Qingshu has come all the way, Jing Bufan has played a suitable opponent of equal strength, giving Yu Qingshu enough experience and experience."

They don't care about the charge of killing the emperor, but this crime can't be borne by Jing Bufan.

And the sound that came out before.

At most, it's just a bargaining chip that forces them to make a move.

Shi Huolong came here for this dream, this dream that was originally unexpected, but now it is within reach.

"Come, congratulations to you and Yang Xue." Jing Bufan picked up the wine jug on the side and poured a glass for Song Qingshu, and drank it all.

The drink dripped down the glowing glazed tiles......

"Is this the end and beginning of a dynasty?"

"This world is better, it's much easier than before, hehe." Shi Huolong watched everyone laugh, took Nangong Ping's wine jug and drank it directly.

At this moment, the awe in the eyes of countless people looking at Zhang Sanfeng and the others reached an unprecedented height.

"Jing Bufan is very good, but it's a pity that he was born in the wrong era." Zhang Sanfeng looked at the backs of everyone in the Yuan room and sighed.

The glazed tiles on the Jinluan Hall shine in bursts of light in the sun, which is incomparably bright.

There was nothing but footsteps in the vast palace.

……

Jing Bufan...... It shouldn't end like this.

"Brother Jing." Song Qingshu walked over slowly and shouted.

Whether it's them, the beggars, or the other people in the martial arts, no one will let Shi Huolong come to the Imperial City.

"Die without regrets."

"Haha, I've experienced it for a while."

Bang Tu Dang Duo Dang: F Trickle Bang

"Add an acceleration to this chaotic era."

They want to go, and these people can't stop them.

Outside the main hall of the Royal Palace.

The same is true for Nakahara and others.

Song Qingshu and the others came to the Imperial City, and they settled in the largest inn in the Imperial City.

It was as if all their pride was shattered at this moment.

"I didn't expect it to come alive."

Everyone knows very well that if the roles are reversed, whether it is Jing Bufan or Ba Shang, everyone will do the same.

It's respect, but it's also understanding.

From time to time, many people looked back in the direction of the emperor's dormitory, and their eyes were full of complexity and unbearable.

"To give future generations an era of peace, we have gone from darkness to light, and all they have to do is restore this ruin in the light."

As people who have dealt with them all their lives, they know too well the character and character of these people in the Central Plains.

"Brothers, we did it." Nangong Ping removed the wine jug on his body and bent down to pour the wine.

People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, and the doomed hostility cannot be changed, what they can do is to let the other party have a decent home, the ending.

If Shi Huolong wants to come, he can only hide everything, begging all the way like a beggar.

Shaolin Sandu, Nangong Ping, also smiled.

"It's coming."

In everyone's field of vision, three figures rose into the sky and rushed towards Zhang Sanfeng and others.

The wailing of the harem echoed in my ears, the white flags floating in the imperial city, and the people of the Yuan family who fled...... Countless Central Plains people who stood on a high place to observe this prosperous era.

The three ghosts of Xiangxi smiled at everyone, and directly rose into the air, shouting at the same time.

Yuan Room Martial Arts, Central Plains Martial Arts, everyone came.

But those eyes were still recognizable to everyone at a glance.

In the palace, countless people looked up at the six people who left in the air, their eyes full of shock.

Shi Huolong took a few sips of wine again, patted the dust on his body, looked at Zhang Sanfeng and smiled: "Content." ”

Bursts of crying and helplessness resounded in the depths of the palace, and everyone knew that they had been abandoned, completely abandoned.

"It's over......"

Everyone knows why Jing Bufan did this.

Pity the enemy?

He didn't know.

"Thank you." Ba Shang closed his eyes slightly, and at this moment he seemed to have aged countless times.

"Just like we thought it would be."

If the emperor really died, then what did Zhang Sanfeng use to force them.

The flowers and trees outside the emperor's dormitory are already so prosperous, but the damage caused by the anger of the three heroes of the inner sect has still not been cleaned up, which seems incompatible with this gorgeous palace

In the garden, Jing Bufan sat there alone, his face did not have the smile of the past, but was indescribably depressed.

The silence of the elders of the Yuan family, the evacuation of the Yuan army, the flight of the people, and the hanging of white flags in the royal family, all this was too fast, and he was caught off guard.

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but feel nostalgic for the old brother in their hearts.

But the emperor is dead.

When Shi Huolong's figure crossed the wall of the palace gate, the people of the Yuan Chamber also came.

"We ...... We ......"

The Yuan Room is finished...... They're done too......

Emperor Yuan is dead...... Just died like that.

Even he didn't bother to kill an emperor, and the older generation in the Central Plains wouldn't.

These six people have been entangled for half their lives, and as long as one side wants to delay, they can't tell the winner at all.

Ximen Ouyang nodded slightly: "Yes, Jing Bufan, this kid doesn't have the shadow of Ba Shang." ”

It was a small voice, but everyone heard it.

This position is only possible.

Zhang Sanfeng killed the emperor with one palm...... They don't believe it.

They never thought that this would be the result, Master Tai took the older generation straight into the imperial city like this, there was no big war, no riots, and the emperor died.

"The emperor is just a pawn in our hands...... Dead is dead. ”

"It's worth it."

"That's why he was able to live in the Central Plains at a young age, isn't it?"

His heart is higher than the sky, he is full of pride, but he can accept everything.

Suddenly, a breeze struck, and the petals on the vines fell one after another, and Song Qingshu raised his hand to take one.

"This group of old guys in the Yuan Room will either go crazy or die in silence, they have no other choice." Zhang Sanfeng looked up at the chaotic imperial city and felt a feeling.

As he drank, he got up and looked around with a childlike smile on his face.

"I was younger...... Maybe not. ”

The three of them did not go directly to the three masters of the Inner Sect, but went towards the outside of the imperial city.

"The view...... That's nice. ”

"Phi Yun seems to have Lingyun Zhi, and Xiang Suning has no heliocentric heart."

"This flower...... Like you. ”

Since this chess piece Yuan Room Martial Arts cannot be chosen and cannot be avoided, he will break this chess piece, leave a little future for Yuan Room Martial Arts, and leave a little room for choice.

"Crazy Zhang, send me down."

"You'll get the answer after the big war."

Emperor...... can't become a pawn in the Central Plains to force the Yuan Chamber martial arts.

"Declare Emperor Yuan dead."

"What about the Emperor?" Bashang took a deep breath, and the voice of inquiry rang out.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't respond, just looked at everyone in the Yuan room calmly.

Death of Emperor Yuanmuro......

The Jinluan Palace's upper battle chamber...... Stepping on the splendor of the Yuan Room pushes them to destruction, which is the dream of countless people.

Nangong Ping jumped down and picked up Shi Huolong below.

This is not the Jing Bufan he remembers, nor is it the Jing Bufan he knows.

There were too many mysteries in his mind.

"We did it."

"You're looking back in the past." Du You laughed, laughing and laughing, his eyes moistened inexplicably.

Everyone thoughtfully showed a trace of sadness.

People do change over time, but they shouldn't be so fast, in just half a month...... It's too fast.

"Hey...... It's been a long time since I've drunk such good wine. ”

The sun was shining, the wind was blowing, Zhang Sanfeng and the others were quietly looking at everything in the distance.

Person...... Can it be so strong?

At such a speed, are they really human?

"It's over......"

Feeling sorry for the enemy?

The prosperity of the past no longer exists, and the once supreme power has dissipated.

"Did you see that?"

Of the 36 people in Xiangxi, 33 died.

Countless palace maids, eunuchs, and concubines in the palace were all paralyzed to the ground when they watched this scene.

It's as if someone is pushing, everything is so natural, so fast.

Song Qingshu looked at Jing Bufan and was silent for a long time, and an inexplicable sadness rose in his heart.

The dense crowd in the palace headed towards the outside of the palace, no looting of wealth, no killing, everything was so calm, calm and weird.

They came only when they heard the roar of the three heroes of the Inner Sect.

"Dead, a palm." Zhang Sanfeng's voice sounded without sorrow or joy.

The Jing Bufan he knows will not be so depressed and lonely, like an old man who is about to die in his peers.

"I've been thinking about this day for a long, long time."

There wasn't too much anger, not too many words, just watched quietly.

At this moment, they were already completely furious.

Three days later......

Zhang Sanfeng jumped up and walked directly towards the top of the main hall, and the others looked at each other and smiled.

The shock of the Central Plains was followed by a carnival, an unparalleled carnival.

Looking at the world from the Jinluan Palace, this is the dream of countless people in the Central Plains.

Emperor...... What qualifications do you have to die in the hands of Master Tai, and in the hands of the older generation.

"Don't die today!"

"People change with the times, and at this time, I should be."

The older generation of the Yuan family gathered their eyes and stared at Zhang Sanfeng, they wanted to see something, but there was nothing.

The palace is like a no-man's land, and countless untouchables have entered the palace in this way.

"That's good."

Today's imperial city has completely turned into a gathering place for martial arts.

The flowers are orange-red and brightly colored.

"A battle outside the city!"

Jing Bufan smiled, this smile was much better than before, at least in Song Qingshu's eyes.

He only felt that looking at Jing Bufan now, it was not a taste in his heart.

They couldn't imagine what kind of pain Jing Bufan had endured, and what was happening now.

"Compared with the young man and old man of Qingshu, Jing Bufan is more smiling at the world, he appreciates everything, whether it is the Yuan Room or the Central Plains, it is all the same."

The Yuan Chamber, which symbolizes the supreme Jinluan Palace, was trampled under the feet of everyone in this way.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled, and sent Shi Huolong down without any words.

Jing Bufan was silent for a long time: "This is me in this era." ”

At this time, Shi Huolong was really like a beggar, his shabby clothes couldn't cover his whole body, and his messy hair completely blocked his cheeks.

They came to the place they wanted to step into all their lives, on the Jinluan Palace.

It turns out that the martial arts master...... It can really go up to heaven and earth.

At this moment, the body of the Yuan Room that has been strong all his life is no longer strong, they are so sad, so lonely.

They all know what Shi Huolong's situation is now, his cultivation is completely gone, and he must have suffered endless hardships if he can come here.

Maybe they'll all die in the end, but it's worth it.

A face as calm as water, without the slightest fluctuation in the eyes.

"You won't, and neither will anyone else." The incomparably complex voice of the Yuan Chamber's national teacher Ba Shang sounded.

Zhang Sanfeng and the others were originally about to leave, but at this moment, everyone stopped, and all their eyes looked at one place.

At first, some people doubted the truth of this news, but it could be accompanied by the silence of the Yuan Room, a silent retreat, and an escape...... All this says it all.

"Xiaojing...... I'm still alive......" There was a cry of heartache that was almost small, but not small.

Quanzhenjiao, Shaolin, Emei, Kongtong...... There are also some forces that have become obscure.

Emperor...... It's just a pawn.

Palace...... It has become an ornament, there is a dead silence inside, and the people inside have been sent away by the Yuan room, but the Central Plains did not stop it, just watched silently like that.

The other Yuan room masters did the same, bowing slightly to the Central Plains, and then leaving directly.

Song Qingshu looked at the flowers in his hand, slowly got up and walked into the distance, and a distant voice sounded.

Ba Shang walked towards the outside of the palace step by step, he walked very slowly, and so did the rest of the Yuan family.

He saw a glimmer of light in Jing Bufan's deathly silent eyes, even though it was small, small.

"I know what you want to ask, and I know what you have in mind, wait." Jing Bufan's slightly hoarse voice sounded.

All of them had met Jing Bufan, a young man who had entered the Central Plains from Mongolia with such confidence and curiosity.

“……”

Cuckoo......

As for the process, they don't want to know anymore, it doesn't make sense anymore.

Whether it is martial arts, the army, or the people, it is all the same.

On the Jinluan Palace, a group of people looked at each other like this.

Zhang Zhenren led the Central Plains master into the imperial city and stepped into the palace......

"Now that I have made a choice, I will go on, the Jing Bufan in my heart should not be like this, leave some thoughts for me when I am old."

"I don't want to be like this in the memory of you when I'm old."

"Brothers......" (End of Chapter)