At three o'clock in the morning, the pilgrimage door of the main palace was wide open, nearly 100 officials held jade wat in their hands, and the queue neatly entered from the front of the Daqing Palace. Standing on a high place and looking from a distance, the crowd is like a black silk, slowly and tightly entangled around the neck of the Great Song Dynasty.

Dazzling golden light shines through the windows, illuminating the dim cyan tiles in the Wende Hall. The second and third palaces were surrounding the young emperor, making the final touches for him.

The young man who was born supreme squinted his eyes, looked at the gray sky in the distance, frowned, and said as if talking to himself: "This sky is a sign that heavy rain is coming." ”

The words fell softly in the Wende Temple, and the force was not enough to raise dust. And several palace ladies who sorted out his clothes for him invariably stopped the movements in their hands. In this short moment, the entire hall was so quiet that it could be heard.

In the shadow behind the side curtain, a thin figure faintly appeared, as if floating out from behind the curtain, approaching the Son of Heaven above 10,000 people, and said respectfully: "The Wangyue Sword of the Nie family is out of the sheath." ”

The eyebrows and eyes of the young Son of Heaven suddenly became sharp, and his tone was still unhurried, even with a little contempt: "Nie Baishuang, or Nie Junhuai?"

"Nie Junhuai. The response was low and sonorous.

The young man sighed lightly, and said meaninglessly: "Yuwangyue at the feet of the Son of Heaven, the ambition of the Nie family's wolf son is already obvious, and there is no need for me to say more." ”

"Yes. The man bowed his head and agreed, and then as if he suddenly realized something, he wondered: "Your Majesty, the minister has a ...... to say."

"Speak. "The young emperor's eyes seem to belong to a lone wolf.

"According to the report of the spies in front of the half-pillar incense, the young man who was killing with Nie Junhuai on the official road in front of the city used a few flying swords, but he was shot down by Nie Junhuai in an instant, and the fire seemed to be not yet deep. ”

"Hmph, there are flying swords everywhere these days. The young man's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he regained his calm, "Today is really lively, there are two swordsmen making a fuss in Yinshi, and there are two more swordsmen who are not in peace. ”

He pursed his lips slightly, "It's good to die." ”

The man in the shadow was shocked, and then hurriedly bowed his head and admitted: "The minister obeys the order." ”

Then, as he had come, he quietly disappeared into the shadows of the ink-colored pillars, and he did not know where to go.

The two palace ladies who surrounded the emperor woke up like a dream, and were surprised to find that they had lost their minds at some point, and when they saw that it was about to be the time of the last dynasty, they didn't even take care of the holy clothes.

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Nie Junhuai was only five steps away from him.

In fact, with the ability of this first-class master, if you want to kill Zhao Wu'an today, you can easily do it ten steps away.

But Nie Junhuai chose to step forward step by step, forcing him to ask his last words again and again. To wipe out Zhao Wu'an's body at this time, of course, it was extremely simple for Nie Junhuai, but the difficult thing was to cut off his soul.

The conceit of being a first-class master did not allow him to lose to such a nobody, and the self-confidence of being a fifty-year-old Jianghu also made it difficult for him to bear the experience of being stopped by Zhao Wu'an on the official road.

"It's easy to kill you, I've said it a long time ago. Nie Junhuai slowly waved the Wangyue Sword in his hand, and the sword qi that came from it was as dense as silk, nailing into Zhao Wu'an's side one by one, making him unable to move.

"But there's only one thing that makes me curious. Nie Junhuai stopped five steps away from him, leaned down, his eyes were full of gray and black murderous intent, "I know that I can't beat me, but why do I want to kill myself? I don't hesitate to do deviant actions for the great cause of the Nie family, I am against the morality of the rivers and lakes." But this world is so big, and how many people are innocent? Zhao Wu'an, you are so lenient, how did you survive until now?"

The panic and anger when he was first pierced by Zhao Wu'an, there was no trace on Nie Junhuai's face at this time. In its place, there was a meaningful sneer.

Of course, he could laugh smugly at this point. Zhao Wu'an is his defeated subordinate, and to him, he is just an ant that can be pinched to death at any time.

Five steps away, Zhao Wu'an forcibly supported his broken body, used all his strength, and bent his fingers. But the Su curtain lay motionless a few feet away, not listening to his command.

"Don't give up yet?" Nie Junhuai raised his eyebrows in surprise. is obviously a mortal body, but Zhao Wu'an's move, he really didn't expect it.

He was greeted with a wry smile.

"How could I give up...... Zhao Wu'an's voice seemed to come from the depths of his bones, but with an irresistible majesty, "Because you...... You can't kill me at all. ”

Nie Junhuai was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then there was a look of disbelief in his eyes: "What did you say?"

"I said you can't kill me......" Zhao Wu'an staggered to his feet.

"Presumptuous!"

As Nie Junhuai's words were interrupted, a swift qi suddenly exploded three feet above the unsuspecting Zhao Wu'an's head, knocking him to the ground again.

Anger spread to Nie Junhuai's eyes again: "You say it again?"

"That's enough, Nie Junhuai. This scene is really enough, you can't fool me. ”

Zhao Wu'an lay on his back on the ground, quietly looking at the purple thunder rolling in the sky, letting his broken clothes stain the dust.

"Duan Hunttian wants to kill me, it's sincere. I also knew how hard it would be to get out of his hands, and the only way I could think of that was this. I'll find out the Lord of Luo Yige for him, and he will go to fight Hu Buxi to fulfill his lifelong wish. ”

The sun is blazing, casting two shadows, one long and one short, on the official road. Behind Nie Junhuai, who was standing, were the disciples of the Nie family who were stunned and unconscious by Zhao Wu'an.

"But this means that I will defeat the ten most elite members of the Nie family by myself, plus a Luo Yi Pavilion Lord of unknown depth. He said lightly, "Everyone knows that this is impossible, right?" The other ten people are still okay to say, but you are a first-class master who has been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and the sudden attack on your subordinates before has exhausted most of my strength. No matter what, I can't fight you. The best result you could have thought of before coming here was just to force you out of Wangyue. Although this was achieved, it was much more embarrassing than I expected. ”

Hearing Zhao Wu'an's words, Nie Junhuai, who was holding the Wangyue Sword, was stunned for a moment, and his face became cloudy.

"This is the outskirts of the capital, Duan Hunttian and Hu Buxi's performance has already attracted the attention of the people in the city, at this time, you pull out Wangyue, it is impossible to deceive the eyes of those old immortal powers in Bianliang City. Zhao Wu'an propped himself on the ground with his elbows, slowly propped himself up, and half-sat up. "That's what I'm here for. ”

"In addition, I dare to come here, and I dare to force you to pull out the Wangyue Sword with my life, precisely because I listened to Duan Hunttian's words. I know you're not going to kill me. ”

His eyes were calm, but Nie Junhuai's eyes suddenly blew up a monstrous wave that had never been there before.

Zhao Wu'an glanced at Nie Junhuai lightly and said, "Duan Hunttian told me that you can reach this deal with Luo Yige thanks to one person. That person, surnamed Wen. ”

"In the past twenty years, Wen Chuanyu has not thought about killing me with his own hands for a moment. He would have killed me thousands of times, and I knew how much he hated me. How could such Wen Chuanyu give up the opportunity to kill me to others?"

He stared at the Wangyue Sword in Nie Junhuai's hand, and his voice was weak due to his injury, and it fell on Nie Junhuai's ears, but it was like thunder.

"It's you who want Duan Hunting Heaven to kill me. You have calculated enough, not only calculated Dongfang Lianmo and Xie Hui, but also calculated me, Wen Chuanyu, and Duan Hunttian. In your script, I will definitely die, and Wen Chuanyu will not hesitate to enter Bianliang in order to pursue Duan Hunttian, exposed to Xie Hui's vision, and easily pinched to death by him - as a reward for Luo Yige's sacrifice, and at the same time a stepping stone for you to gain the trust of the Black Cloud Society. ”

"Nie Junhuai, this is your true purpose. I said a long time ago, in your heart, there is no one but yourself. Zhao Wu'an said word by word, "You know that your own strength is not enough to fight against Wen Chuanyu, so you want to borrow a knife to kill people." And the handle of this murder knife is my death. ”

Every word of Zhao Wu'an hit Nie Junhuai's heart like a hammer. Although he was a first-class master with his skills, the hand holding the Wangyue Sword couldn't help but tremble.

What kind of magic does this unattractive young man in white have, and why can he see through all his plans again and again?

He really didn't want to kill Zhao Wu'an, but Zhao Wu'an had to die. Nie Junhuai just wanted to create an opportunity to make Zhao Wu'an's death seem to have nothing to do with him. If not, Wen Chuanyu's counterattack will definitely make Nie Jun feel painful.

But Zhao Wu'an had already seen through all this, so he was not afraid to send his head to Wangyue's sword. The problem was that Nie Junhuai knew that Zhao Wu'an would definitely die here, but he didn't dare to cut down this sword.

His face grew pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his hair.

But can't wait any longer here. Su Qinghe must have discovered his stealing beams and changing pillars, and now he is galloping from the inn here, and pedestrians who may walk early in the morning may appear at any time in all directions. Once someone witnesses it, it will be hell for Nie Junhuai.

It's better to kill him now, which can be regarded as a surrender to Xie Hui.

The problem is that Luo Yige is desperate to be able to cling to the Nie family, but Xie Hui does not necessarily appreciate it. This old man is sophisticated, even more sophistication than Nie Junhuai. If Nie Junhuai annoys Wen Chuanyu and can't get Xie Hui's protection, then he is really embattled.

However, there really is no time.

For the sake of the family's business, he must make a decision here.

Trembling purple lips, Nie Junhuai slowly raised his sword.

Sword Fame Yue.

This is a sword that has left countless good stories on the rivers and lakes, and it is also a symbol of the Nie family in this river and lake for more than a hundred years.

Nie Junhuai was about to use it to behead an innocent person, but he was doing it for the revitalization of the family. The blood spilled because of this will not defile the sanctity of this Wangyue.

The qi was circulating, and the purple qi on the body of Wangyue's sword was densely packed. Nie Junhuai gathered all his strength and slashed his sword towards Zhao Wu'an.

"Wait. ”

There was a sudden sound in the wind, as far away as the evening bell of the ancient temple.

But the surroundings were so silent, Nie Junhuai raised his eyes and looked around, and there was no one on the official road.

As a first-class master, although the qi can only be spread all over the body, it can be mastered within a radius of ten miles. Today is a critical juncture related to the survival of the Nie family, and Nie Junhuai is on guard at all times for everything around him.

No matter how swift his body was, it was impossible to cross a distance of ten miles in an instant and attack his side.

However, in the next moment, a man wrapped in black gauze appeared in front of him. Carrying an ancient knife on his back, his eyes are terrifying, like a ghoul crawling out of a dark tomb.

The moment he saw that person, Nie Junhuai was shocked: "You ......"

"Long time no see. The voice of the person who came was hoarse, but the killing intent was solemn, "Nie Baishuang takes benevolence as the way, but he has never taught you to kill in vain." Nie Junhuai, you shouldn't and don't deserve to hold this Wangyue again. ”