The sound of a guqin came!

"Like a dream!"

The last step of Fu Rou's anger in the side hall of the dormitory, the guqin in his hand trembled. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

That rhythmic sound seemed to be carrying endless weapons, and it was like a pervasive water, heading straight for King Chen!

"King Chen, you are doing evil!" Wentu also stood up, and the colorful sword in his hand waved a colorful light and went straight to King Chen!

Colored swords, guqin!

The king couldn't believe this scene in front of him, the gentleman had gone north, but he was able to make a joint move with the king with the colorful sword from the apse, and the queen held Yu'er's corpse, with tears and wonders, where did this Rou'er come from, why did the young gentleman hold the colored sword?

Seeing that the colored sword had arrived, he took a step back and raised the back of the knife to block it, and the sword meeting instantly provoked a burst of cremation......

A word is long!

Explore the moon!

Dial the river and explore the sea!

Suddenly, he turned into a palm and played a sword......

Over there, Fu Rou crossed her eyebrows coldly, and scolded angrily in her mouth:

The color is dragging, the fire is roaring, Tan Yao is zhengzheng, and the sword sound seems to be in a dream.

Suddenly:

The dry sky hangs the jade lock, the golden key of the vast land is born, the wind does not reach the place, and the earthquake breaks the peace......

The law of the guqin turned into a sharp blade and floated towards King Chen, and the scene was hanging down for a moment, as if it was soft but just protected around Wentu!

King Chen met the master of the world in front of him, suddenly aroused the desire to kill, the sword Huo Huo rose, and gathered all the body domineering wielding and slashing, this is one of the pinnacle duels in the Southern Dynasty, according to the old immortals, there are five martial arts in the world in addition to Wentu: the king of the south, King Chen, the king of the north and the north, Qiu Lin, there are black teeth, it is difficult to kill the black teeth by himself, not to mention King Chen!

The white light color is mixed with the sound of the piano in one place!

The king's eyebrows are furrowed in one place, Mr.'s swordsmanship is similar to Leng Ling, but it is more mysterious and sharp, that Wang Shi's qin skills are also superb, full of energy, but after all, King Chen has cultivated young martial arts, and he has really cultivated for more than 50 years, and gradually the color light is getting farther and farther away from King Chen, and the sound of the piano is getting weaker and weaker!

Under the feet of the two of them, they could hear the hissing and breaking of the wooden plank, the white vapor on their heads was even more white, Wentu's face had turned white, and the Qianjun knife force began to hurt his tiger's mouth, Chen Wang dodged and moved, and began to adapt to the rhythm of the piano that came in response to the sound, and the fierce battle center began to move in the direction of Wentu!

Suddenly, King Chen roared, his voice trembled like a thunderbolt, and in the blink of an eye, a cloud of white qi condensed on the treasure knife was circulating, which was the qi that condensed his whole body, and Wen Tu had already seen that it was insisting on giving himself a fatal blow, and the remaining strength at the moment could no longer bear it......

Wentu didn't know the reason why the king didn't make a move, he didn't care about the consequences, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he shouted: "Fu Rou, the seven laws raise the sword!"

It is also the most ruthless blow in the single method of attack, and it will definitely condense Fu Rou's whole body, but although this move is out, the victory will temporarily lose its strength, otherwise it will not only suffer internal injuries, but it will also be powerless to meet the enemy.

"Brother Wentu?" Fu Rou was already drenched in sweat, and her face was pale, but she didn't have time to ask and suddenly agreed, "Yes!"

Wentu, Fu Rou, and Chen Wang were stunned.

The king and queen are even more suspicious, and their horrors are scattered, how can these two people?!

"The sound of the sword—" Fourteen notes in unison!

"Nine-layer palm!" Wen Tu suddenly changed his hand to the sword, the colorful sword swung towards the sword that fell in the air, and his right palm injected the whole body into the Qi towards King Chen.

Again, we are all in the same end!

The qi is no longer on the colored sword, it will definitely be hit by the sword and the homeopathy will hurt Wentu, but the qi of the nine-layer palm and the seven laws of the sword is like a river and a sea and the sky, of course King Chen is reluctant to burn with the enemy, but also turns the internal qi and the body, and goes all out to meet the attack with his palm!

The sword and the colored sword are already the iron of air power, and they will fly off the ground after a slight collision, and the sound of Zheng Zheng is extremely terrifying.

Approaching, "Bang!Bang!Bang!" Three muffled sounds, the palm wind and qi condensed for more than a hundred years met, whether it was the other party breaking through the gap, or the qi that was blocked and returned, each found the person who applied the force and injected it into the body

Wentu broke off and snorted, regressed sharply and fell down, the five organs were almost uncontrollable, and he couldn't stand up if he wanted to!

Fu Rou exclaimed and flew into the air, her body slammed into the wall and slid down, splashing a cloud of blood from her mouth, dripping on the white satin, and it was useless to struggle, staring at the guqin in despair but reaching out of her reach......

Lao Chen Wang suffered a heavy blow, staggered a few steps and sat down, his eyes were fiercely round, he pressed this chest tightly, and stood up in a moment, the corners of his wrinkled mouth flashed a smile, he could still hold a knife!

He hobbled and picked up the sword, and now everything belonged to him, this palace, this people, this southern kingdom!

Chen Wang tried to laugh several times, but he couldn't make an appearance no matter what, and walked towards Wentu step by step!

The king immediately took a few steps in front of Wentu's eyes, knowing that it was useless!

But the queen put down Yu'er, almost crawled to Fu Rou, and kept shouting: "Princess, princess......"

Everything changes in an instant!

Wang Gongzi was awakened by the sound of fierce battle, rubbed his eyes and stepped out of the side hall, and suddenly saw someone walking towards his father with a knife.

Seeing a sword under his feet, he suddenly picked it up and threw it at the man with a roar!

King Chen actually saw Wang Gongzi throwing his sword, and the speed was strange, and he raised his sword to meet the flying colored sword.

He was too careless!

"Dangchang"!

The treasure knife flew out of his hand, how could King Chen, who had already exhausted all his strength, withstand this strength, his wrist was numb, his internal organs were rolling, his chest was hot, he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "pounce", and he shook more than kneeling on the ground on one leg.

In a moment, Wang Gongzi became the strongest martial artist in the queen's bedroom!

At this time, the little boy woke up completely, and suddenly found Wentu and Fu Rou slumped to the ground, who didn't care about their names, and shouted: "Uncle Wen, Aunt Rou!"

The king and queen immediately understood everything.

Wentu and Fu Rou smiled hard and comforted the little boy that he was fine.

"Nan'er...... You...... How could it be?"

The little boy looked at it fixedly, and was so frightened that he hurriedly threw away the colored sword and ran straight over, shouting in his mouth: "Grandfather...... Grandfather!" I didn't expect that it was my grandfather who was injured, and he cried out loud when he shouted, and hurriedly helped Chen Wang to stretch out his little hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, and his little hand was stained with blood.

After all, he is a child, and he doesn't know so much, but he knows that his grandfather is in front of him, and he can't fall down.

Two cloudy tears rolled out of the corners of Chen Wang's old eyes in an instant, but they were wiped away by himself in an instant, and it was too late!

The king pulled up Wentu, and the queen also hugged Fu Rou tightly, slowly thinking about King Chen coming here.

"Stop!" King Chen roared in a low voice, his voice could not be refused, and the four of them stopped at the same time, "Nan'er, now that this duke has rebelled against the imperial court, rebelled against your father, and is no longer your maternal ancestor, you must remember that there must be no woman's kindness in the future, come," he said, putting the treasure knife in his hand into the little prince's hand, and almost ordered: "Kill me!"

Kill your grandfather?!

The little boy didn't understand what his grandfather said, and shook his head desperately, he was thinking about calling someone to save his grandfather.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this!

"Nan'er," King Chen no longer paid attention to the king, and raised his hand to look outside the hall, "Outside, there are five thousand people around, they are only ordered to do it, and there is no need to kill; however, these generals will rush into this palace in a moment, if they see this scene, they will definitely harm your father, queen mother, and you, and then raise me as king, can you bear it......?"

King Chen knows that the general trend has gone, no matter what, it will be a death, at present, there is Wang Gongzi to maintain the situation, and no one outside will be allowed to hurt the king and others, and the king will recover his strength later, and no one dares to rebel!

There are people from King Zhao and King Geng outside, and they are very likely to kill themselves after entering, one is called escorting, and the other may also take advantage of the opportunity to rebel!

Wang Gongzi refused to die, no matter how unbearable he was, he couldn't stab his ancestors.

Hearing a little rest in the house, some people outside were already puzzled and began to argue about whether to enter the queen's bedchamber!

Tianrong is the right way is the vicissitudes of life. King Chen knew that his daughter and grandson might fall into the tiger's mouth if he was one step too late, so he took advantage of the little boy's inattention, grabbed his grandson's hand suddenly, and stabbed his sword deep into his chest......

"Grandfather!"

"Protector!"

"Ah......" said the queen, though she had broken her hair and resigned from her father, still wept bitterly.

King Chen struggled to stand up, and finally squeezed out a smile, pointed at Nan'er and groaned, "To be the emperor, to be the emperor...... Ying'er, the Queen's Thing...... On the pillow of the palace hall...... "There was a constant flow of blood from his mouth, and he turned to the king and said with difficulty, "Waste...... After Wang ...... said the last two words, he gritted his teeth and ran towards the door of the temple, and at the moment when the door was opened, he fell down with all his last strength, staring at the sky with his feet, and he wanted to use the corpse to tell the rebels that everything was over......

The soldiers who were just about to rush into the hall suddenly saw the body of the Protector of the Kingdom falling to the ground, and they all screamed miserably and withdrew!

In the panic, the two soldiers stepped into the dormitory with the inertia of pushing the door, holding weapons in their hands.

Wang Gongzi saw that he had killed his grandfather anyway, and the horror arose, and he suddenly stopped crying, picked up the colorful sword suddenly, and rushed towards the two soldiers like a flying bird, and the people outside looked at the child in horror, and when he reacted, the two soldiers howled at the same time, and the weapon had fallen to the ground, covering the bleeding arm and escaping from the inner hall!

The soldiers outside the hall will retreat one after another, and they don't know what to do for a while!

The king immediately walked out of the queen's bedroom, pretending to be casual and shouted: "King Chen entered the queen's bedroom with a knife without authorization, and was persuaded to commit suicide with a knife, are you waiting to come to the rescue, or are you resentful?!"

The black-pressed crowd began to hear the sound of dropping weapons!

The two generals hesitated for a moment.

This hesitation was immediately noticed by the king, and at this moment, the king was completely recovered!

"Bastard!" the king's deep shout pierced the night sky, shaking the entire palace, and the sword in the waist of one general was gone, followed by two muffled snorts, and the general fell to the ground!

The king held a long sword in his hand, and swung out another sword aura, and more than a dozen people who approached covered their throats and fell down again.

"Great King—" The two shouted in the distance, followed by a crowd of Beijing soldiers.

The two crossed the besiegers, rushed straight to the king's eyes, and immediately knelt down, this is the palace, there was an incident, and he was already a capital crime: "The king, Su Shi and Qi Zhe are late, please give the king a sin!"