The White Moonlight Dressed as a Demon Sword Venerable Verse 72

These four words came to his mind, and he was only one last point away from determining whether this was the person he was looking for.

The throbbing pain that had stopped came back again, hitting the chest.

Beitang didn't care about this pain in the cold night, and completely ripped off the robe that was stacked like flower petals.

However, at this moment, the sound of breaking wind sounded in all four directions outside the red silk tent at the same time!

The person who was originally immersed in the heat that seemed to burn everything was about to burn everything away, and his eyes were cold, and he fell to the spacious bed with the person in his arms.

Four blackened swords stabbed through the red silk tent, shattering the rich cloth to pieces.

Fragments of red silk fell one after another, and the figures of more than a dozen black-clothed people appeared in the happy hall arranged as a pepper room.

Before he knew what was going on, his shoulders and backs exposed to the air were wrapped in robes again, and Chu Yiyang, who was left alone on the bed, heard the sound of swords colliding, and it took a while to readjust to the light in the hall.

He turned his head to look into the temple, and saw that the man in his middle coat had somehow snatched a sword from the Assassins, and fought them with a sword technique that seemed to exist in the world.

As soon as Beitang Hanye held the sword, he completely changed into a person, and with a flash of sword light, the swords of several people fell to the ground without hand, and blood splashed on their wrists.

And the figure of the Sword Venerable who used this body to use exquisite swordsmanship was stunned in place, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood again, and the blood line lined his face that was beyond the four realms, making the substance-like evil qi on his body even more terrifying.

The men in black realized that if he hadn't kept his hand, these people were afraid that they would be blocked by a sword in the face of each other.

The sound of weapons clashing in the hall alarmed the old eunuch guarding outside, and his first reaction was to scream: "There are assassins! Escort! Escort! ”

The guards who had been sent far away immediately approached the palace at the sound of the voice.

On the real historical line, six hundred years ago on this night, the tyrant married, the young master was committed, and the king of Yan brought the dead soldiers into the palace, with an army outside and a palace person inside, which opened the door to him for convenience.

And the tyrant who thought that he could finally get what he wanted, and thought that his brother was still pressed on his fiefdom, saw his beloved under him one moment, and saw that the other party was snatched into the arms of his brother the next moment.

He was so angry that he almost went mad, and the loyal old eunuch burst in with the last group of guards loyal to him, and pulled the crazy king to persuade: "Your Majesty, leave the green mountains here, even if there is no firewood!" ”

Now that the entire imperial city is under the control of King Yan, all they can do now is to retreat from the secret passage that only the emperors of previous dynasties know, and retreat to the imperial tomb in the eastern suburbs.

However, the rest of his men died in the battle that broke out in the secret passages, and there were already people waiting for the rabbit at the exit.

In the end, a generation of tyrants can be said to be embattled, all betrayed and separated, were shot by their own brothers at the exit of the secret passage, and buried outside the imperial tomb after death, only a bare lonely grave.

However, this is the real historical line, and tonight in the fantasy world, the development will not be like this.

Seeing the white-clothed Sword Venerable who snatched a sword at the first moment of the encounter and destroyed several of their masters, and saw the abnormal flush on his face and the blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, the leader who led this group of black-clothed people to attack hurriedly stopped the actions of his subordinates: "Stop!" ”

Beitang saw him raise his hand and take off the mask on his face on a cold night, revealing a face that he was not a stranger to.

His Royal Highness King Yan looked at him loyally, and said anxiously: "Teacher, the teacher is me!" ”

Facing the teacher's cold and unfamiliar eyes, Xie Changle's gaze swept over him and came to the sword.

He had no idea when his teacher had such good swordsmanship, and he wasn't happy at all as to why he came to save him!

His Royal Highness King Yan thought, and looked at the other person who was still lying on the bed, and saw that his perverse and tyrannical brother was supporting his head with one hand, lying on his side on the bed, half-bare shoulders, and he looked like he was watching a good show.

- Although I don't know when their teacher became a master of swordsmanship, but what man can not go berserk when he is interrupted at such a time?

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Chapter 73

The guards who rushed in from the outside to rescue the driver did not succeed in coming to the palace, and fought with their colleagues who had gone to the side of King Yan halfway.

Hearing the movement outside, seeing Bai Shangshu who stood on the tyrant's side for some reason, and His Royal Highness King Yan who was completely stunned, a man in black beside King Yan stood up and ripped off the mask on his face.

Beitang's expression remained unchanged on a cold night, and he recognized him as Elder Yaochi who was following Xie Changle.

Although the cultivation is exquisite, he is caught off guard and is also caught in the path of a mirage.

He was outside as the young master's guard, and when he came to the illusion, he was still the guardian of Xie Changle's side.

"Lord White." Elder Yaochi looked at him and said with a solemn attitude, "Your Highness can't wait to enter the palace overnight for the sake of adults, no matter what the tyrant says to your lordsβ€”β€”"

When the king on the bed saw him speak, he pointed the sword in his hand at himself, and raised his eyebrows in his original position.

"-It's not enough to be trusted, he has already betrayed his relatives and fallen into a defeated position, there is absolutely no chance of turning over, please also ask Lord Bai to think clearly about his position."

As if to confirm his words, the old eunuch who was guarding outside the hall ran in from the outside: "Your Majesty, Your Majestyβ€”"

Seeing the white-clothed Sword Venerable in the hall holding a sword and confronting King Yan's people, His Majesty was lying on the bed with a flawed expression on the side looking at the good show in front of him, The old eunuch stumbled for a moment before he stopped.

He didn't know why the scene in the temple was so weird, different from what he had imagined.

When everyone looked at him, he quickly walked from behind the screen table and chairs to the side of the bed, and said to the king, whose eyes had fallen on him, and there was no anxiety on his face: "Your Majesty, those people outside are reversed! It's the other way around! ”

Now only a handful of his henchmen are still resisting stubbornly, but I'm afraid they won't be able to resist for a long time.

Bai Shangshu's backlash was very unexpected, but it also bought them time.

The old eunuch helped the emperor he had watched grow up from the bed and began to dress him and put shoes on him, "Leave the green mountains here, even if there is no firewood." Your Majesty, let's withdraw first, and then come back to clean up this group of thieves in the long run! ”

His movements were fast, and Chu Yiyang did not resist, he was very cooperative.

Beitang saw those sparkling eyes looking at him in the cold night, and heard him ask the old eunuch, "How many people are there under me now?" ”

The old eunuch thought for a moment and reported a number.

King Yan and his masters saw this red-clothed tyrant who had obviously betrayed his relatives and had exhausted his family, and he was still calm and relaxed at this moment, as if he was sitting on the throne of the emperor who would survive forever, and said casually: "There are only so few people left, it's not easy to do." ”

After he finished speaking, he looked at His Royal Highness King Yan, who had been constantly impacted by everything in front of him since he entered this palace, constantly refreshing his worldview.

As soon as he touched his brother's gaze, Xie Changle had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, the tyrant, who was dressed again and returned to his usual appearance, looked at him and said in a tone that was not in a hurry at all: "There must already be people waiting for me at the exit, King Yan?" ”

"I-" King Yan held the sword in his hand and subconsciously stepped forward, "The younger brother entered the palace tonight just to take the teacher away, if the imperial brother is willing to release people, the younger brother can leave immediately." ”

"Your Highness!"

As soon as his words fell, the masters beside him couldn't help but make a sound.

They broke into the palace with him tonight, and what they did was already a rebellious thing, but this tyrant's rebellious behavior caused a lot of complaints, so they took the right place.

If you want to change the day and save the country from fire and water, tonight is the perfect opportunity, taking advantage of the right time, place and people, how can you still let the tyrant leave?

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense, and a cold sweat broke out on the old eunuch's back, and King Yan touched His Majesty's reverse scales - how could it be possible to make His Majesty give up Bai Shangshu?

It's just that the red-clothed monarch who looked at his younger brother chuckled lightly, and once again shifted his gaze to Beitang Hanye: "If you want the teacher to go with you, it depends on whether the teacher is willing or not." ”

This question......

Xie Changle's expression froze, and he also looked at the cold night of Beitang.

Before he came, he had no doubts about whether the teacher would come with him.

The elder brother has forbidden feelings for the teacher, and his temperament is full of conquest and plunder, which is the last thing that a gentleman dislikes as a teacher, but now he does not feel that this matter is his brother's single arrow.

"Your Majestyβ€”" The old eunuch, who was always paying attention to the movement outside the hall, twitched the corner of his eyes, heard the sound outside disappear, and immediately wanted to remind the person in front of him to leave quickly.

However, his outstretched hand grabbed the air, and when he turned his head, he saw that His Majesty, who had grown up, had already walked towards Lord Shangshu, who was confronting King Yan and his masters.

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The old eunuch's hand, which had stopped in the air, scratched in vain. And seeing that the tyrant was still walking towards them without fear at this time, the masters around King Yan all tensed their backs, not knowing what he was going to do.

The emperor looked as if there was no one else at all, and there was no nervousness about being surrounded by rebels.

He just walked up to Beitang Hanye without hurrying, raised his hand and stroked his clothes, and said to him: "Teacher, do you want to go with my brother, or stay by my side?" ”

King Yan looked at this scene, the sword in his hand hung down at a loss, and he felt that he was not very brave enough to listen to the teacher's answer.

However, his brother approached the teacher as if no one was around, and asked at a distance where his breath could be heard, "Choose me or him?" ”

Through the cover of his sleeves, Beitang Hanye felt his hand cover him, and skillfully took the sword from his hand.

Guessing what he was going to do, the murderous aura that overflowed from Jian Zun's body because of being disturbed faded, and he answered his words: "Choose you." ”

As soon as the words fell, he saw the person in front of him laugh with satisfaction, and then put the sword in his hand on his brother's neck before everyone reacted.

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Because he was too embarrassed and didn't have time to dodge, Xie Changle, who was brought up by his brother who didn't have much force value, only felt that this scene was very embarrassing no matter what aspect it was.

"Your Highness!"

"Damn! Despicable villain! ”

Seeing this, the people behind him couldn't help but curse bitterly, and even glared angrily at Beitang Hanye, who was in the same stream as the tyrant.

The guards who defeated the old eunuch's henchmen and came in from outside the palace also subconsciously stopped when they saw this scene in the palace.

"I advise you not to act rashly." The red-clothed monarch's sword-holding hand did not tremble at all, and his gaze swept over them without care, "My swordsmanship is not very good, if I accidentally hurt your Royal Highness King Yan, it will not be good." ”

As he spoke, he walked around behind his brother and better restrained him with the sword in his hand.

The others threw rat traps, knowing that this tyrant's six relatives did not recognize him, and now that there was a swordsmanship master like Bai Shangshu who could kill them all in an instant, they could only watch His Royal Highness King Yan be kidnapped by him, gradually distance himself from them, and be taken to the other side.

Seeing that His Majesty not only controlled Bai Shangshu, but also kidnapped King Yan, and reversed the situation at once, the old eunuch could be said to be the happiest person in the entire palace, and when the three of them came over, he greeted him happily: "Your Majesty is wise! ”

With King Yan as a hostage, these thieves also have to have scruples.

Someone must come to sit on the throne, and they definitely don't have the courage to wear yellow robes, and they are more sure if they want to go out of the secret passage.

The king in red kidnapped his own brother and said to the rejoicing old eunuch, "Open the secret way." ”

The secret passage of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, which only the emperors of the past dynasties knew, was actually under the control of this old eunuch, and everyone watched him leave, and they all felt that this tyrant was really too rebellious.

His Royal Highness King Yan was pushed by his brother behind him: "Go." ”

He looked at the subordinates who surrounded him, and then looked at the teacher who grabbed the robe and put it on at random and followed his brother, only to feel that his breath was blocked in his throat, and he couldn't go up or down, so he could only do what his brother said.