After a short silence, Rong Xingsha leaned down and picked up the knife in silence.

Zhao Wu'an exclaimed: "Seniors can't!"

"If you see it or not, even if you are willing, there will be people who will not appreciate it. Han Jige put the knife aside, sneering.

He and Rong Xingsha are both first-class masters, and they can be regarded as working together by the emperor's side for more than ten years, but they are far from being friends.

How Rong Xingsha attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and how to repay kindness, Han Jiege has never been too lazy to care. The rivers and lakes in his eyes are certainly very different from Rong Xingsha.

So even though this old man who has known him for more than ten years is about to end his life in front of him, Han Jiege is not moved in the slightest.

The young emperor who always stood at the gate of the Great Xiangguo Temple was also the same as him, his eyes were cold and did not fluctuate.

Among the three, the one who reacted the most fiercely was Zhao Wu'an, who had known Rong Xingsha for the shortest time.

Seeing that Rong Xingsha put the long knife on his neck without hesitation, conventional means could no longer stop it, Zhao Wu'an could only wave his hand far away, and let the six flying swords shoot out towards the blade in the distance one after another.

At that moment, Rong Xingsha suddenly opened his eyes.

A wave of energy suddenly poured out of the void, like a round shield, impartially blocking the six flying swords shot by Zhao Wu'an.

Even though the air engine is like a tide, the round shield is always immovable.

In Zhao Wu'an's stunned eyes, Rong Xingsha shook his head slowly and calmly. In his old body, a vast qi machine suddenly rose.

It was the last shield left in the world by Rong Xingsha, a first-class master, who evacuated the sea of qi from his whole body and condensed it. It is the flying sword that is blocked, and the benevolence that is guarded.

"You may feel guilty, but you don't have to, it's me who should be guilty. ”

"Garan Anxulie is a benevolent person who has never met in a hundred lifetimes, and dying for him, I will allow Xingsha to live in vain. ”

The sea of qi was already like Rong Xingsha with a candle in the wind, and after saying these words, the round shield condensed by the qi machine in front of the flying sword also shattered in an instant.

The Bodhisattva Man was the first to break through the qi barrier and flew straight towards Rong Xingsha.

However, it was too late.

Rong Xingsha's eyes, who had made up his mind, bloomed with a rebellious brilliance that Zhao Wu'an had never seen in his life, as if at that moment, a sea of gorgeous flowers bloomed all over his eyes that reached the sky.

That's not a sea of flowers, it's his obsession.

When the moment of arrival comes, even if he is asked to give his life, he will not hesitate.

The long knife drew a bead of blood.

Afraid that the sharp qi machine would accidentally injure Rong Xingsha, Zhao Wu'an hurriedly summoned the flying sword and returned, but after all, he couldn't stop the knife thrown by the emperor from arbitrarily drawing a bright red mark on Rong Xingsha's neck.

"Senpai!!"

Zhao Wu'an let out a hoarse roar, stepped out of his disheveled steps, and stumbled towards Rong Xingsha.

Knowing that it would be useless to do anything at this time, Zhao Wuan still couldn't bear to give up.

Thirteen years.

In the past thirteen years, no matter where I went, I could hear the wanton abuse of Jialan Anxu by the people in the rivers and lakes. He was no stranger to everything, and he couldn't stand the name being mentioned casually.

And this old man, who has known each other for less than half an hour, is willing to exchange his life for his life. Before he died, the last words he left behind were "Garan Anxulie is a benevolent person that has never been met in a hundred lifetimes."

That's enough.

After traveling 4,000 miles, even if he has become a traitor referred to by the world, at least there are still people who remember everything he has paid.

That was enough for Zhao Wu'an.

However, when Zhao Wu'an rushed to Rong Xingsha's side, the old man had already fallen to the ground and was lifeless.

Dark red blood slowly spilled out from under him, gradually staining the soles of Zhao Wu'an and Han Jiege's shoes red.

Han Jige lowered the tip of his knife and asked the emperor: "Then this Zhao Wu'an, do you still want to kill him?"

"You don't have any jokes. Since Rong Qing has sacrificed his life in exchange for his life, I will not go back on my word. ”

The Young Emperor's voice was still indifferent.

"Yes. Han Jige held the knife in his hand and shook it respectfully.

Zhao Wu'an got up with tears in his eyes and stared at the yellow-robed young man who stood proudly outside the Great Xiangguo Temple.

The Emperor frowned.

The six flying swords suddenly roared in unison, and the surging killing intent soared into the sky.

"Look for death!" Han Jige suddenly raised his knife and rushed forward, his body as swift as lightning.

The sword is like a rainbow, and the long knife is like a slashing moon.

At the moment when the swords met, the momentum around Zhao Wu'an's body suddenly rose, and a purple qi faintly appeared behind him.

The emperor seemed stunned, his eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted, "Stop!"

However, Han Jige had already dragged his sword forward, and the blade broke through the neat sword formation controlled by Zhao Wu'an in an instant.

"Your Majesty is worried, this son is vulnerable!"

Zhao Wu'an was about to concentrate on the enemy, when suddenly a fishy smell welled up in his chest, and it spread to his mouth in an instant. He fell to his knees, a string of bloody arrows spurting out of his mouth.

Han Jige, who was waiting to pursue the victory, was stunned in place.

At the same time, somewhere in Bianliang City, the mountains suddenly shook.

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The atmosphere in the hall was extremely strange.

Han Kuo held the spring buckle in his hand and stood behind the Buddha statue with a proud face.

And standing at the door of the treasure hall and holding Fan Zai hostage with a knife was his eldest son Han Xiuzhu.

Hu Buxi and Zhu Nanzhan, who were sandwiched in the middle, although they were both good players, faced with this formation, they didn't know what to do for a while.

It's only to blame Han Kuo's request, it's really unreasonable.

"What are you talking about?" Zhu Nanzhan frowned.

"Stop playing dumb with me, little girl. Han Kuo sneered, "Of course I have time to spend with you, but the patience of the dog is not something that I, a father, can do." ”

At the entrance of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Han Xiuzhu, who put the knife on Fan Zai's neck, smiled, revealing his cold white teeth.

The qi of the two first-class masters, one inside and one outside, completely restrained Hu Buxi and Zhu Nanzhan.

Hu Buxi gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't expect you to hide so deeply." ”

He stared at Han Kuo, but he was talking to Han Xiuzhu behind him.

"After all, this is my father's arrangement early in the morning. Ten years ago, we had our plans in place. Han Xiuzhu laughed and said, "How about it, Hu Daxia, I'm a first-class master, are you very surprised? Are you starting to regret it, shouldn't you tattoo words on my buttocks?"

Hu Buxi sneered: "I really regret it, I regret that I didn't prick a few more." ”

Han Xiuzhu is a first-class master, even if he doesn't like it, he really didn't expect it.

Whether it was fighting Zhao Wu'an that night, or fighting Hu Buxi in the ring of the Male Sword Baihui, Han Xiuzhu only showed the strength of the second grade from beginning to end. No one would have thought that he would have advanced to the first rank at such a young age, and he had always suppressed his rank and not let anyone see the mistakes.

But it is this unexpected approach that makes Zhu Nanzhan and Hu Buxi face a dilemma. If they want to fight, they don't have an advantage in a two-on-two situation, and the other party has also kidnapped Fan Zhongye, who is very important to the entire court.

However, before they could make a decision, an unexpected change occurred outside.

The sound almost shook the entire Bianliang City.

Zhu Nanzhan and Hu Buxi looked at each other, with surprise in their eyes. But Han Kuo was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Look at your senseless actions! Although you don't hand over the formation eyes, this silent formation has already been self-defeating!"