"This is a place where heroes are judged by force, and the weak are not accepted, nor are they recognized. So, sorry!"

At the martial arts conference that day, Mu Chu successfully squeezed out He Lantian's ranking seat, and suddenly changed from a highly questioned newcomer to a reliable combat force in the twelve-star thorn.

Since then, his life has undergone earth-shaking changes, with the support of the huge roots of the Flying Star Pavilion, Mu Chu is no longer a hasty fugitive, and money, fame, and status have also followed.

On the other hand, He Lantian, who no one cares about, has undergone a great change in his personality under various pressures. In order to vent the depression in his chest, he did an extraordinary job every time he performed a task.

A task that could have been completed by killing one, he would have killed a family to show his means. Another example is to find a small gang that makes you look at it unpleasantly, and you will slaughter it in secret, and then find a conspicuous place to leave your name in the form of a blood book.

It was also at that time that he fell into the habit of greedy for beauty and sex, and accidentally killed Situ Housun's unmarried lady. Since then, the notoriety of "Wanli Yunlong" He Lantian has quickly spread in the rivers and lakes, and for a while, no one is not afraid.

"It turns out that I made you ......"

This was the last sentence that Mu Chu said to He Lantian with all his strength before he lost his breath.

"He Lantian, you despicable villain, it's time for you and me to make a break today!"

Situ Housun, who had watched everything from the house, saw that the yellow-faced man had lost his breath, and despite Xin Shude's dissuasion, he rushed out at once, wanting to put He Lantian to death to avenge the revenge of the year.

"Hahaha, Situ Housun, you are an out-and-out waste! You haven't been able to do anything to me for so many years, what kind of hero are you here today?"

Crazy laughter can't help but echo in this secluded mountain forest, He Lantian, who has been suppressed for more than ten years, finally broke off the shackles in his heart, and now he has no scruples including life and death.

"Heh, if it weren't for the fact that the Flying Star Pavilion had always sheltered me, so I would never have been able to seize the opportunity, and now I would have your life?

The angry Situ Housun pulled out the short knife at his waist, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and pounced on He Lantian desperately.

"Look for death!"

He Lantian looked at him coldly, and threw out the nine-section whip in his hand at the enemy he saw, and this soft and rigid blade seemed to have eyes at this moment, and went straight to Situ Housun's choked throat.

Knowing that he has excellent whipping skills, where does Situ Hou Sun dare to hold it up, he is busy using a short blade to set up a long whip offensive, and at the moment when the swords and whips meet, Situ Hou Sun stretched out his left hand fiercely, wanting to take this opportunity to snatch his whip.

Which Cheng thought, He Lantian came first, and at the same time as the nine-section whip was thrown, his body had already reached Situ Hou Sun's approach. The left leg that flew out at this moment kicked Situ Housun's wrist impartially, if he hadn't retracted it in time, I am afraid that he would have broken his bones on the spot.

Situ Hou Sun, who failed to make a move, was unwilling, and hurriedly changed the knife style, protected Zhou's body with a blade, and was ready to go, which was the starting style of his famous stunt "Chaotic Cloud Front".

The reason why this "Chaotic Cloud Front" is called this name is precisely because when Situ Housun was practicing the knife, he gradually got into a better state, and realized that if the sword qi is determined to cut all things, if the sword qi is combined with speed, it will definitely have the effect of wind and thunder.

Sure enough, after his continuous attempts later, the power of this move was doubled, so it was named "Chaotic Cloud Edge". The intention to take the knife is like wind and thunder, and it can chaos the clouds of the nine skies.

He Lantian fought to the upper hand, dancing the nine-section whip like a dragon, trapping the opponent firmly in place. When he was being complacent, suddenly Situ Housun shouted violently, and the sword in his hand appeared, and then the sword light flowed, and countless sword qi shot out from the short knife, and the direct reflection of He Lantian's eyes suddenly had a cold light.

Before he could react, his body had been injured by this knife qi in seven or eight places, and blood gushed out along the open wound in an instant, sticking to the broken clothes.

"Dog thief, today next year will be your death!"

Seeing that his enemy for many years had been seriously injured by force, Situ Housun was eager to win, and immediately jumped up and took off his head with a "force splitting Huashan" to sacrifice his dead wife.

"Brother Situ, be careful of the hidden weapon!"

With Xin Shude's reminder, where could Situ Housun, who was already in mid-air, be able to hide? Listening to the muffled sound of "poof", his body was like a kite with a broken string, falling to the ground from a height.

"Hmph, waste is still a waste after all, even if I die, I have to bring you to the funeral!"

He Lantian, who threw out a sleeve arrow at the moment of crisis, ignored the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, sneered, and then fell to the ground like Situ Housun.

This grudge that has lasted for more than ten years has finally come to an end, and the guilty person has finally paid the price he deserves, and the person who has suffered this pain for a long time has also used his life as a bargaining chip to end everything.

Is it a gain or a loss? No one can say clearly.

Xin Shude was left alone to stand in front of the lonely wooden house, staring into the distance, crying.

Inside the Jinluan Palace, above the court.

Emperor Li Zhi and Empress Wu Cao sat side by side in high positions. All the ministers under him had sad faces, and none of them spoke.

"What's the matter? Are you all dumb? This palace is asking you, what is the reason for the successive rumors that the ministers of the current court have been killed?"

Facing the questioning of the queen of heaven, everyone locked their eyes on Di Renjie in the big temple, and this kind of pressure can be imagined.

"Di Renjie, in the face of this, what should you say?"

Seeing that no one in the Manchu Dynasty dared to take the initiative to respond, Wu Zetian, who was furious, could only designate someone to give an explanation.

"After returning to the heavens, the Dali Temple has already begun to investigate the matter, but due to the scarcity of clues, it will still take some time to reach a conclusion. ”

As the secretary of Dali Siqing, who was in charge of criminal and prison cases in the current dynasty, it was not the first time that Di Renjie had seen this kind of scene.

"It still takes some time? You Dali Temple has such an attitude in such a major case? I don't think you want your Wusha, right?"

As soon as the queen of heaven said this, the civil and military ministers involuntarily buried their heads lower, for fear of being angry with themselves, which made the scene even more embarrassing.

At this moment, a person lifted up his robe, calmly left his class, and slowly walked to Di Renjie's side and said: "Your Majesty, as far as the ministers know, the successive killings of the ministers of the current court were done by those people in the rivers and lakes who opposed the court and claimed to be righteous. ”

Emperor Li Zhi, who had not spoken for a long time, had already handed over the trivial matters of the court to Empress Wu Cao to deal with due to his declining health. Now that Li Zhen, the king of Yue, has asked his side, it would be a little inappropriate if he didn't say anything.