Today's salty mall, I don't know why, seems a little quiet.

Liang Zhao and Dazong were standing in that courtyard, the ancestral hall behind Dazong had completely collapsed, leaving only a ruin, and the fallen tree behind Liang Zhao had already turned into powder.

But the wall around the two has not yet fallen.

This makes the two of them feel as if they are in the same ring, but this ring is not a stop-and-go point.

Rather, it must be divided into life and death.

Blood slowly flowed from his sleeve along Liang Zhao's shoulder, then to the hilt of the sword he was holding, then to the blade, and finally to the ground.

Like a mass of thick ink, dripping down the rice paper, slowly infecting.

Dazong Zheng looked down at his lower abdomen, where he was stabbed by Liang Zhao at first, and then he was stabbed by several swords, impartially, and the subsequent swords all fell in the same place.

Several swords are superimposed, and Dazong Zheng's injuries are already very serious.

Liang Zhao's strength can be seen from these swords alone, his mastery of swords, regardless of the realm, is more accurate than most of the sword cultivation in this world, if it is not from the bottom of his heart, he is afraid that he will praise Liang Zhao as the master of Gengxin sword, it is really well-deserved.

He took a deep breath and secretly guided a qi machine from the qi mansion to his lower abdomen, to remove all those residual sword qi, and then his face looked better.

But Da Zongzheng's expression was still very solemn, because now, Liang Zhao in front of him was only using the starry realm, if his realm mentioned knotting, he should have fallen at this moment.

It's not that Dazong is not confident, as a royal family, and he has top-level exercises on his body, there are really few people in this world who can compare to him in terms of background and cultivation environment, but in front of Liang Zhao, he still looks so bleak.

It's like the ancestor who was in the Great Qi Emperor back then and in front of the Great Qi Emperor.

Thinking of this, Da Zongzheng suddenly became angry, he was full of anger.

Liang Zhao felt his emotions and said flatly: "Being angry can't kill people, it will only make you die faster." ”

Da Zongzheng sneered: "How could the old man die in the hands of you, a?"

Liang Zhao smiled slightly, turned the long sword in his hand, and then said calmly: "Why not?"

As the words fell, Liang Zhao drew his sword.

As the sword was handed out, the surrounding walls, which had not collapsed, began to crack from somewhere, and then, those walls, starting from that place, were full of cracks, and those cracks were like a spider's web, scattered and cracked, like a wrinkle on an old man's face, and like a wild flower, suddenly blooming!

Boom, those walls fell!

And the sword came.

Dazong was a little surprised, but even more scared.

Because he felt a sword intent.

It was a pure sword intent, so pure that he could only feel the killing intent in the sky.

This sword is murderous.

Since Liang Zhao is going to hand over such a sword, can it be ended without killing him?

Dazong was thinking of this, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble a little, and the reason for trembling was not necessarily because of fear, or even anger.

Liang Zhao deliberately did not ascend to the same realm, and now he wants to kill him with a sword in the starry realm, isn't this the biggest insult to him?

Da Zongzheng has been living in the shadow of Emperor Daqi since many years ago, how many years have he survived, and finally boiled Emperor Daqi to death, but now Liang Zhao seems to let him see the shadow above his head.

This made him extremely crazy, and even when he was crazy, his whole person's breath became a little disordered.

He shouted angrily, and without thinking about it with both palms, he met this sword!

No matter what, he didn't believe that he would die under this sword!

So Dazong was taking the violent qi and catching up with Liang Zhao's sword.

In his life, Da Zongzheng has not made a move a few times, because of his status, of course, there are cultivators who are stronger than him, but in view of his identity, how many people dare to make a move against him?

Therefore, this palm now will definitely be the most powerful palm in Dazong Zheng's life, and it is the concrete embodiment of his cultivation of more than a hundred years.

Whether it is strong or not, it does not need words.

Da Zongzheng even felt that his palm would definitely be able to smash that sword!

There wasn't much time left for him to think about it, and the next moment, his qi machine collided with Liang Zhao's sword.

The sword qi is fierce, but it is not as strong as the qi of the great sect.

As expected, Da Zongzheng's palm completely shattered Liang Zhao's sword, but the next moment, Da Zongzheng was a little in a trance.

Because of that sword, it shattered too quickly.

It didn't last long in the palm of his hand.

This surprised Da Zongzheng.

Because he had felt that sword before, he clearly felt the powerful and endless killing intent.

But when he touched it, he realized that the killing intent was real, but the strength was fake.

This sword has a powerful momentum, but in the end, it is an empty shell.

This sword is not as powerful as he thought!

Defeat with one blow.

If this sword is said to be fake, then ......

Dazong raised his eyes to look at Liang Zhao, but found that Liang Zhao was gone.

He disappeared.

disappeared in front of Da Zongzheng's eyes.

Dazong is frowning.

In the next moment, he immediately turned around, and what he didn't think about was a palm blast.

Another extremely powerful palm.

But behind him before, in front of him at this moment, there is still no figure of Liang Zhao.

Dazong was surprised, but there was none?!

He tried to turn around, but he couldn't.

He had already felt that his body-protecting qi was torn apart by sharp weapons, and those qi collapsed, and then the sharp weapon pierced into his body.

Dazong is feeling the cold.

Poof.

He could feel an organ in his body that had been pierced.

The pain spread throughout his body, and he wanted to move, but found that his strength had begun to drain.

Not to mention that you can't dispatch the qi machine in the Qi Mansion, it is so difficult to even raise your hand.

He was a little annoyed.

Because in just a short period of time, he miscalculated two things, and these two things led to his current situation.

The first thing he misjudged was that the sword and made a wrong judgment, and the second thing was that he misjudged the place where Liang Zhao appeared.

If he misjudged that sword, it only gave Liang Zhao a chance to kill him, then the second thing to misjudge was to completely push himself into the abyss.

Liang Zhao won, but not in the realm.

It's the human heart.

His judgment and grasp of people's hearts are even better than those of Dazong Zheng, who has lived for two or three hundred years.

Liang Zhao's sword was in Da Zongzheng's body, and those sword qi were destroying Da Zongzheng's Qi Mansion and other places, and it wouldn't be long before Da Zongzheng would die completely, as if he had never been here.

Liang Zhao held the hilt of the sword and said expressionlessly: "You see, if you live for a long time, you may not be powerful. ”

Dazong Zheng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but after opening his mouth, only blood continued to spill from his mouth.

Liang Zhao didn't rush to draw out his sword, but continued to say slowly: "After practicing for so long, it's just a knotted hair, what else can you do if you live?"

Dazong was constantly spitting blood, but he couldn't do anything but listen.

Liang Zhao said calmly: "One bite is a cheap seed, one bite is a demon girl, why should I kill you." Of course I'm going to kill you, if nothing else, just for the demon girl in your mouth. ”

After saying this, Liang Zhao didn't want to say more, just poured sword qi, strangled Dazongzheng's heart and lungs to the end, and then pulled out the sword, and walked towards the door without his head.

Dazong was falling, his face facing the ground.

Therefore, no one saw his strange expression at the end.

Liang Zhao walked out of the courtyard and set a fire.

Walking in the alley, thick smoke rises behind him, and soon there is a fire.

Soon after, it alarmed the people of Xian Mall, some people shouted, some people ran, and it didn't take long for the long street to have officials and fast figures, they were wearing soap clothes, looking hurried.

Suddenly, a light rain fell from the sky, and the drizzle was not enough to extinguish the fire.

Liang Zhao stood on the corner of the street, looking at the fire in the distance, thoughtful.

There were many people coming and going around him, and the waterwheel on the side of the capital soon arrived, and countless officials were struggling to put out the fire, obviously the Beijing side already knew who the place where the fire started.

A sedan chair was belated, and Jingfu Fu Yin walked out of the sedan chair, his face was ugly and panicked.

He rushed into the alley, but was stopped by his subordinates.

Although his heart was already in chaos at the moment, he still didn't dare to rush in like this.

Fu Yin looked around anxiously, but saw an ordinary-looking young man on the corner of Long Street.

After just one glance, Fu Yin quickly turned his head, and his face became even more ugly.

The subordinate asked with concern, "My lord, what's wrong?"

Fu Yin said viciously: "Hurry up and put out the fire, what are you asking!"

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There was a light rain, which finally prevented the fire from spreading, but by the time the officials in the capital completely extinguished the fire, the house hidden in the alley had already become a ruin.

The grizzled officials of the Beijing government walked in and out, carrying out one charred corpse after another.

Every time he saw a corpse, Fu Yin's face became ugly.

After a total of dozens of corpses were carried out, the subordinate ran over and whispered something in Fu Yin's ear.

Fu Yin's face immediately turned pale.

He looked at his subordinates, his lips trembling and asked, "What about the work?"

"Back to my lord, it's inside. ”

Fu Yin stepped into this courtyard full of ashes, walking on the path opened up by the little officials, the hem of the official uniform was already covered with black dust, but he didn't care at all.

Until he came to the innermost part, in a ruin, he saw a man squatting in front of a corpse.

He had a goatee, had been doing it for years, and had never made a mistake, and at this moment he was crouching beside the charred corpse, with his face facing the ground, looking carefully.

Fu Yin reprimanded the surrounding officials, leaving only his subordinate and servant, and then asked tremblingly: "Is this...... Is that one?!"

Since receiving the news that Da Zongzheng's mansion was out of water, he hurriedly dispatched all the officials in the Beijing mansion, just thinking about coming here to put out the fire, but the more he was fighting the fire, the more no one came to stop or say something, the more strange he felt.

After carrying out so many corpses, one of his hearts had already been lifted.

Now, as long as that servant nods, this Jingfu Governor is about to face the most difficult major event since taking office.

He stood up, and the tweezers in his hand were sandwiched with a thin gold thread.

"My lord, judging from the marks on the gold thread, this should be the one, although we can't judge the specific identity 100%, but the Zongren Mansion has the means to investigate, and it will not be wrong. ”

Fu Yin looked at the gold thread, his face was hard to see, the clothes of the royal family of Daqi have always had the practice of sewing gold threads, and according to different identities, the marks on the gold threads are also different, this point, the Huanyi Bureau has a detailed charter.

Da Zongzheng's clothes are the most special category except for the emperor and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Da Qi, so it is easy to judge that if someone is not wearing Da Zongzheng's clothes, then the one who died here at this moment should be Da Zongzheng himself.

As the person in charge of the Zongren Mansion, Dazong is the one who the Daqi royal family fears the most except for the Daqi Emperor, and even sometimes, the Zongren Mansion can bypass the Daqi Emperor and directly try those who have violated the ancestral family law.

Da Zongzheng's power is very great, so the importance of him in Xian Mall is needless to say.

Even in the past, such a thing as Dazong's death would definitely cause an uproar, let alone in the current situation.

Fu Yin said weakly: "Carry it out first, and you will rule the sect immediately...... No, inform Lord Taifu, no, this mansion will go in person!"

He looked at his subordinates and said word by word: "Don't tell anyone about this, no one can say it." ”

are all characters who have been in the officialdom for many years, whether they are a puppet or that subordinate, they all know what the consequences will be if this matter is spread.

If it was in the past, of course, the first time to enter the palace to inform His Majesty the Emperor was to enter the palace, but now that Daqi has no new monarch, Da Zongzheng, a figure representing the imperial family, has died, and it seems to be announcing something.

Perhaps it was the beginning of the turmoil that heralded the dynasty?

Fu Yin didn't dare to think about it anymore, he just turned around and walked out of the ruins, and then sat in the sedan chair.

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Liang Zhao watched silently from a distance.

Zhu Yan asked, "Sword Cultivation of the Sword Court, how long will it take?"

Liang Zhao shook his head, "When they come, the other cultivators will also come, so they won't wait." ”

The situation in Xian Mall has been deadlocked for hundreds of days, and it has been peaceful, although there are reasons for Lord Taifu, but in fact, there are many other reasons.

For example, in the past few hundred days, those princes have not been idle, but have been negotiating with certain cultivation sects.

And now, the negotiations are over.

It won't be long before the Xian Mall will be filled with cultivators from various sects.

Liang Zhao actually thought of the current situation a few hundred days ago, but at that time, he was confident that he would move Taifu before those sects came to Xian Mall.

In this way, he can ascend to the throne.

But the fact is that Taifu was not moved by him.

Several visits failed to change Taifu's mind.

And in those princes' mansions, there are also many strong cultivators, they are not easy to kill, once something happens, he Liang Zhao will become the target of public criticism.

Now he couldn't wait any longer.

So kill Da Zongzheng first.

Liang Zhao said: "It turns out that the simplest and most direct way in the world is to kill people. ”

Zhu Yan sneered: "You only know this?"

Liang Zhao took a deep breath, killing the great sect is not the end, but the beginning, now that those cultivators are coming, then before they come, killing those princes is what Liang Zhao has to do.

Those princes are dead, and of course those sects can elect new people, but what about these ministers in the court?

Dazong is dead, as long as Jiang Ling can stand by his side, it will be enough.

If Taifu doesn't stand up against it.

Liang Zhao said: "Then kill it." ”