Time passed moment by minute, and the little eunuchs who came and went still failed to report valuable inside information, and Qianlong finally couldn't sit still.

"Come on, quickly mobilize the Shenji battalion outside the city to enter the palace and escort it!"

The Shenji Battalion is actually a musket unit, and the musket power of this era is limited, but this is already the most trustworthy military force in Qianlong's hands, no matter what the situation is in the Lama Palace, for the palace, any strengthening of defense is necessary.

It's just that before the words fell, someone applauded: "The emperor is really wise, he has long known that the grass people are coming again!"

Qianlong knew that something was wrong, and with a wave of his hand, four black figures burst out from the shadow of the palace, which were as fast as the wind, and attacked the man standing in the light at the entrance of the main hall.

In the 18th year since he ascended the throne, even with the clamp of the empress dowager and the princes and ministers, Qianlong was able to gather a considerable part of his strength after all.

Bai Zhen and other personal guards on the bright side, as well as some of the Royal Forest Army that can be mobilized, these forces are just the tip of the iceberg exposed to the sea.

And the remaining huge icebergs hidden under the sea surface are the ultimate guarantee for Qianlong to sit firmly in the country.

For example, the Shenji Battalion, and for example, these four black-clothed swordsmen.

No one in Ouchi has ever seen these four people, but these four people have really stayed by Qianlong's side for seven or eight years.

Even when Yu Wanting and Xu Yang broke into the palace separately, in the eyes of these four people, Yu and Xu actually did not pose any threat to Qianlong, so they had been hiding in the dark and never appeared.

And this time, it won't work if it doesn't move.

Xu Yang was completely different from the last time he came, exuding a thick bloody aura on his body, and he did not hide it.

The previous battle with Huyinke, although it seemed to be just a simple move, had actually stimulated all the murderous energy in Xu Yang's body.

Therefore, being able to restrain the desire to kill in this situation only injured Chen Jialuo, Xu Yang himself felt incredible.

And this murderous aura has not been eliminated, but has become more and more intense, and at this sensitive moment and occasion, it has stimulated the four black-clothed swordsmen, and they have to make a move.

The four of them have worked together for many years, so they naturally understand the importance of this battle, Xu Yang has appeared in front of them for the second time, the first time, they have no certainty of winning at all, and Xu Yang has no murderous intent, so they chose not to make a move.

This time, Xu Yang had murderous intentions, and the whole person was full of blood, and they felt that they were more sure.

If you have something to ask for, you will inevitably lose, what Xu Yang is looking for is to kill the way, and what you lose is the control of the martial arts.

The reason is very simple, and the man in black, as a master of numbers, naturally understands it.

It's just that they feel that this battle must be extremely difficult, after all, Xu Yang is a powerful force they have never experienced.

The four sharp swords stabbed at Xu Yang's vital points at the same time, as fast as the wind, as fast as lightning, and there was no need to hide the necessary murderous aura to stimulate each other, and it immediately filled the entire court.

Although Xu Yang was restricted from using swordsmanship, it did not mean that his understanding of swordsmanship was also lost.

On the contrary, if you are not in this mountain, you can better appreciate the majesty of the mountain.

Good sword!

Xu Yang sighed in his heart, but he couldn't say it.

Because it's too late.

In the moment he wanted to speak, it was enough for these four swords to divide him into two hundred and fifty-six corpse pieces, neatly and neatly, one not too much, one not too much!

These four people, although each of them is slightly inferior to Bai Zhen in kung fu, but the four of them together are far superior to Bai Zhen.

Even because of the tacit understanding between them, the strength that can be exerted, one plus one is far greater than two.

However, the biggest problem with this swordsmanship is also here, it is too much pursuit of extreme cooperation, and it seems mechanical and has no aura.

It can be said that even if he didn't meet Xu Yang, the four black-clothed swordsmen in front of him would be difficult to climb to the supreme realm in their lifetime.

Such an opponent, even if there are thousands of them, what is Xu Yang afraid of?

Just a moment before the four sharp swords were about to stab Xu Yang's body, he suddenly disappeared.

It's not that he disappeared out of thin air, but Xu Yang's reaction speed was too fast, and his movements were even faster, so that the four swordsmen couldn't keep up with their eyes at all, let alone have any physical reactions.

The four swords still stabbed at the place where Xu Yang was supposed to be as before, and the four of them knew that they were in a bad situation, but it was too late to return the sword.

Because even if they are still rushing forward at the moment, in fact, the next moment, they are already dead.

Only one knife, only one move.

Xu Yang had already broken through the shackles of the supreme martial artist, which was one of the reasons why Yuan Shixiao respected him so much.

It's just that many times before, he didn't have to use it to the extreme to end the fight.

However, at this time, he didn't have the patience to play with the children, and let Qianlong go, the palace is so big, how much time will it take to find him next time?

A knife is swung out, and everything is quiet.

For a long time, I could only hear the sound of blood dripping on the gold bricks, ticking and ticking, which was terrifying.

After that, the sound of a heavy corpse falling sounded, and at this moment, the entire palace was silent.

No one dared to say a word in front of such a killing god as Xu Yang, and they almost held their breath.

Qianlong felt that his whole body was trembling, and he had also thought that those four swordsmen might not be Xu Yang's opponents, but after all, they should be able to resist for a while, and he would have a chance to activate some mechanisms in the palace to save his life.

Unexpectedly, with only one knife, Xu Yang easily sent the four of them to Elysium, and he seemed to be much stronger than the last time he came.

Even though the four black-clothed swordsmen fell to the ground, they still had the mysterious smiles on their faces that they had before.

Knives, it's just too fast.

Far faster than their nervous responses.

They didn't even feel death coming, they had lost control of every muscle in their bodies.

Qianlong forcibly restrained the fear in his body and soul, stood up, pointed at Xu Yang with his halberd and shouted: "I am the Son of Heaven, I am the true dragon, my rivers and mountains are vast and thousands of miles, and my subjects are hundreds of millions and billions, how dare you do this to me!"

Xu Yang when he farted.

He just smiled and looked at the hoarse True Dragon Son in front of him, as if he was looking at a psychopath.

Corrupted by power, he has lost the way of thinking of a normal person, this kind of person, life is better than death.

He will only be immersed in the gains and losses of power, which will bring him real pleasure and feeling, and his last reason and emotion will also be completely abandoned by him in this wave of blind operations.

If it is really as he wishes, he kills Chen Jialuo, buries all the leaders of the Red Flower Society, and sends away part of the Empress Dowager's forces by the way, at that time, I am afraid that he will be really happy for a few seconds.

Then, once again, plunge into the endless pursuit of power until the world is invincible.

Or, there is no one in the world.

This man is hopeless.

Xu Yang had already walked in front of him, thought about it, and slowly turned around and left.

"How can you treat me like this, you traitor and traitor, I want to punish your nine clans!

After being stunned for a moment, Qianlong behind him seemed to suddenly understand what Xu Yang meant, and he was talking wildly, as if he couldn't show his noble identity otherwise.

Qianlong would rather be like his titular father, who was robbed of his head by thieves, than be ignored and abandoned by a grass people, as he is today.

This is intolerable to the dignity of kings.

However, his howl could not change anything, and Xu Yang's steps were smooth and unhesitating.

Let this palatial inner courtyard of the palace lock the lifelong desire of this perfect old man.

What's the matter with you?

It wasn't until Xu Yang stepped out of the door with one foot that Qianlong asked the last question of the day: "Xiangxiang, okay?"

Yes, he sent people to collect countless intelligence, and watched every move of all his enemies, but he turned a blind eye to the people he loved.

He knew that with Xu Yang's skills, he would naturally not tolerate Kasli staying in Ouchi all the time, but it was only now that he asked for the first time.

The so-called conscience of the emperor is nothing more than that.

Fortunately, he still has a little bottom line.

So for this bottom line, Xu Yang answered him.

"Kasri has gone to Heaven, but you will never meet, because you will surely go to Hell. ”

There is no joy of revenge, and there is no cheap sympathy, Xu Yang has only deep disgust.

Just let it all go with the wind.

In my impression, it is enough to leave a beautiful smile on Kasri.

It was only at this time that Xu Yang felt that the pain in his heart was slightly better.

Does the Kingdom of Heaven Really Exist?

Kasri, go all the way!

A few days later, in the western suburbs of the imperial capital, at the foot of Xiangshan.

A lonely tomb sits here, simple, but dignified.

This is a secluded place in an old palace in Qianlong, which has been unoccupied for many years, so the imam of the Imperial Capital Mosque took advantage of this and buried Kasri here.

Death is great, even if Qianlong knew about it afterwards, he would not be afraid to move the grave, after all, nominally, Kasli is also his concubine.

What's more, the current Qianlong, where is there any energy to deal with all this, most of the guards in the inner world escaped, and naturally they will inform the empress dowager of what he did, these Manchus eat dogs, they are annoyed, of course, Xu Yang doesn't care about this matter at all.

A stone tablet is erected on the tomb, only engraved with the word "incense mound", nothing else, but also simple and clean, very suitable for Kasli.

Xu Yang had been standing in front of the grave for a long time, and the north wind was blowing, and it was cold to the bone.

He muttered in his mouth: "Your sister is already on the way back, with the protection of her two masters, it will be fine, the Red Flower Society is already scattered, they can't find a suitable person to take over as the helmsman, some people help escort your sister back, and some people go to Jiangnan to regain their strength, it's all good." ”

A jade-colored butterfly was lying quietly on the tombstone at the moment, motionless, as if listening to Xu Yang's self-talk.

Xu Yang said again: "I'm also leaving, this world has brought me happiness, love, and wealth, but I owe you a person, if there is an afterlife, I will protect your ......."

As he spoke, his whole body began to blur until he was invisible.

If someone on the side saw it, they would definitely be scared to death, but unfortunately, only a jade-colored butterfly witnessed all this.

As if disappointed, it flapped its wings and flew into the endless clear sky, drifting away until it was nowhere to be seen......

Volume 3: "Snow Mountain Flying Fox World" End.