Chapter 258: [The Longest Night (Twenty-two) Epilogue]
The king has come.
Just a moment ago.
A moment ago.
Capital, South Gate.
The sound of fighting has spread from the center of the city to here, and the capital is already in chaos tonight, there is no one to preside over the overall situation, there are chaotic battles everywhere, and there are enemies everywhere.
Taking advantage of such a chaotic situation, Gu Yuean also successfully killed all the way out of the ancient mansion.
When he arrived near the south gate, the brothers he brought out from the ancient mansion, including the wounded who could not fight, a total of eighty-four people, and none of them were left behind.
"Brother An, the guard is empty tonight, the south gate is not difficult to break, as long as we go out of the city, we will be safe. Wang Lin struggled out of the covered crowd and came to Gu Yue'an's side, with a little guilt on his face, "It's all my fault, I didn't notice the slightest rumor in advance, which made the situation so difficult to end now, I am really ashamed of Brother An's ...... for me."
"You are not a god, I am not a god, no one would have thought that it would be like this tonight, eat a trench and grow wise, tonight's revenge, we will avenge it sooner or later." Gu Yue'an shook her head, but her eyes were already locked on the south gate, which was close at hand.
Those Qinglong Division and Jin Wuwei's people didn't catch up for the time being, and there was also a chaotic battle all around, with the cover of various buildings, although the moon was bright tonight, no one noticed the arrival of their group.
"Chang'an, you take them here, and I'll open the way. "Because there is no interference from the fragrance of flowers, Gu Yue'an's poison has been completely controlled, and his martial arts have recovered ninety percent, and it is not a problem to break the city gate, which sounds difficult.
After all, he was the man who had taken the head of the king of the frontier land in the midst of the army.
"I'll go with you. Xie Yuliu didn't have any expression, just said this.
"You two be careful. Gu Changan hugged Li Xiaoran tightly in her arms, she was the body of a grandmaster, so even though she fought all the way, she was able to protect Li Xiaoran and always slept peacefully in her arms.
"Rest assured. Gu Yue'an just finished saying this.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the direction of the south gate, and then, the city gate suddenly opened, and then the sound of thunderous horses' hooves spread all the way from outside the city gate.
Gu Yue'an and the others hurriedly found a place to hide, and then looked at the well-equipped cavalry of the brigade, rushing in from outside the south gate, like an unstoppable dragon.
The cavalry quickly swept past the place where they were hiding, and Gu Yue'an quietly observed, and in a flash, he saw the appearance of the leader.
Is that...... Wang does not bear it!?
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"Are you scared?"
In the Hanyu Palace, Chen Jianwei, who had already reached a desperate situation, suddenly regained some divine light.
Just because of one person, three words.
Wang does not live up.
Who is Wang Buying?
Da Chen is a general of the dynasty, and everyone knows it.
But at the same time, he also has an identity, which many people are about to forget.
That is, while he is an iron-blooded general, he is also an extremely powerful warrior.
And...... Martial God Body.
It has been almost ten years since the last time Wang Buyi made a move in public, and ten years ago, Wang Bubu was already a master of the Grandmaster Realm, and his strength was already subtle, and there were three grandmaster-level martial spirits.
Ten years have passed.
How far should he have grown?
What's more, he didn't come alone, he also came with three thousand iron horses.
Tonight's chaos in the capital, who can stop it, three thousand when today's most elite, the iron cavalry of the Wuwei Army in the north of the town?
Many ministers simply rolled their eyes and fainted.
Tonight's ups and downs are really not something ordinary people can bear.
Even if he has been walking leisurely like the third prince chen mocking the wind, his face at this moment has finally become different, he frowned, for the first time tonight.
Just because, the king does not live up.
Chen Jianwei is right, Wang does not live up to this move, they have calculated it, and even used various means in advance to curb this move.
A day ago, the Bianren Monarch and his children entered the court, and the Zhenbei Army sent 3,000 escorts to stay outside the city, originally scheduled to leave tonight, but later received the emperor's order to leave early, which should have been a hundred miles away.
There are also special units that keep an eye on them to prevent them from going and returning.
However, now, at this moment, the sound of horses' hooves is still ringing, and it is still getting closer and closer, like thunder and fire.
Just because, that is Wang Bubo, that is Zhenbei Wuwei Army.
When the power reaches a certain level, then all the schemes seem meaningless.
More and more ministers are fainting.
The people who were standing were all pale-faced.
They did everything they could, and gambled everything, but when the sound of the horse's hooves sounded, it was as if everything had been turned back in time, and the old things of eighteen years ago were going to be repeated again.
It's just that the protagonist has changed from Lao Tzu to a son, the person who is enough to decide the winner, but it still hasn't changed.
Wang Buful, really came.
The gates of the palace were breached, and the invincible iron-blooded cavalry galloped wantonly on the vast square of the imperial city, like a thunder that was about to fall.
The Great General Wang took the lead, his cloak fluttering hard in the speed of the horse, and his eyes were like flames.
Under the moon of this Mid-Autumn Festival, this general, who has not been out of the knife for ten years, seems to have returned to his youth, and he is like a fire.
The fire burned all the way from the gate of the imperial city to the palace complex, and then, Wang Bu saw a person.
A young man.
The young man stood in the moonlight, holding a sword in his arms, and his clothes were windless, like a fairy about to ride the wind.
Seeing this young man, Wang Buyi laughed loudly: "Sixth Highness, Weichen is fast, hurry up, otherwise it will be a big crime for Weichen to accidentally step on His Highness." ”
"General Wang, I have heard for a long time that your sword skills are excellent, and I am here to learn tonight. The young man like an immortal under the moon slowly closed his eyes, and the whole person really slowly flew up.
"Your Highness, Weichen's knife has been hidden in the sheath for ten years, if it is in this world, it will inevitably destroy the world, His Royal Highness can't stop it, His Royal Highness is destined to become an immortal, why not go back with the wind?" Wang Bu's eyes were cold, his hand was already on the sheath on his waist, and behind him, three people who were not weaker than him at all appeared, and they were also galloping on horseback, and the three thousand cavalry behind him, they were like a torrent, unstoppable.
"Thank you, General, for your kindness, but ...... Lonely, I want to try. ”
The next moment.
The cold moon hangs high.
The torrent crashed into the immortals.
This is a collision of the new era and the old era.
The next moment of the next moment.
The immortal drew his sword under the moon, and the sword light flooded the entire world.
One breath.
Or maybe it's a long time.
When the people in the Hanyu Hall finally recovered from the sword light that had just suddenly flooded the entire world, they heard footsteps.
"Da-"
"Da-"
"Da-"
"Da-"
One step at a time, slowly, but powerfully.
Who will it be?
Everyone's heartbeat was added to the end.
Then, the man walked into the Hanyu Palace, and it was a young man.
The young man won.
The old times are over.
The young immortal saluted his brother with an unblinded head, and although his whole body was bleeding, although he seemed to fall in the next moment, his smile was bright.
Because he won.
"Brother Huang, fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life. ”
Some wept with joy.
Someone......
It let out a final cry like a wild beast.
"Gongshan is not confused, do it!" Chen Jianwei burst out with the strength of his whole body, and his strength was like the most vigorous flame, rushing straight to the outside of the broken roof of the main hall, as if he was about to burn to the moon.
He rushed towards the young immortal who was slowly approaching.
At the same time, the nameless people in the mountains and fields who had been standing beside Chen Weifeng also moved.
At that moment, it was as if everything was still.
No one would have thought that the last name that Chen Jianwei pronounced would be, Gongshan was not confused.
This is his, the last one, the hole card!
Then the next moment, he died.
He wasn't killed by the immortals, he didn't even have time to stand in front of the immortals, and he was already dead.
A long sword pierced his heart from behind him, shattering the meridians of his body, and he fell weakly into the arms of the middle-aged man named Gongshan Bufu, his lips opening and closing, as if asking why.
Gongshan approached him with some reluctance, and whispered in a voice that only they could hear: "Your Highness, in the past, I would have felt that the position of Bai Yujing Heavenly Emperor was already very high, but after knowing the Third Highness, I saw a bigger world, so ...... I'm sorry. ”
"Hah...... Ha...... Ha ......" Chen Jianwei laughed three times.
It's really dead.
Chen Yifeng glanced at the dead half-brother, then turned to the emperor on the throne and saluted, "Enlighten the emperor, the rebellion has been eliminated, son, fortunately not dishonored!"
"Long live the emperor!" everyone knelt down.
The night is finally coming to an end.