"There are assassins!

There were bursts of shouts outside the main hall, a group of people were approaching the main hall quickly, Ye Weiyang showed a touch of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, staggered up from the ground, and slowly walked to Zhou Shizong Chai Rong, looking at his dead appearance, there was no joy of great hatred in his heart, but a trace of dazedness. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A short sword was pulled out from Zhou Shizong's Chai Rong's chest, the sword was made of cold iron, the whole body was pitch black, and there was not a trace of blood on the sword body.

glanced at Zhou Shizong Chai Rong indifferently, and returned the sword to the sheath.

"Bang!"

The door of the main hall was kicked open, and then a large group of imperial court masters poured in, and the leader was Zhao Kuangyin, who controlled all the soldiers and horses in the imperial city.

"Bold assassin! Dare to assassinate my majesty Houzhou!

Zhao Kuangyin looked at Ye Weiyang with a righteous face, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at Ye Weiyang.

"It's coming pretty fast! hypocrisy!"

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Ye Weiyang's mouth, if it wasn't for revenge, how could he seek skin with the tiger.

"Your Majesty... You kill Your Majesty, come on, take it for me, live or die!"

Zhao Kuangyin picked up Chai Rong, who was already dead of anger, and looked at Ye Weiyang with a resentful face.

"What a hypocrite!"

Ye Weiyang's body flickered, and in front of everyone's eyes, she made a figure in the sky, sweeping in all directions, and the Houzhou Guards, who surrounded her, watched her leave and didn't know what to do.

She is the founder of the Southern Tang Kingdom Phantom Killing, Ye Weiyang!"

Zhao Kuangyin looked at the back of the fading phantom with a shocked face, and a touch of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, what he wants is for you to leave, if you really let you die here, I am afraid that I will be happy to kill the endless assassination, without the other party to attract attention, it will inevitably have a great impact on my next plan.

"General, to chase or not to chase!"

A strong man wearing chain mail behind Zhao Kuangyin saluted.

"The prestige of the Lord of Phantom Killing is well known to everyone in the Central Plains, if it wants to escape, who can keep it? I am afraid that the direction in which she left will be obstructed by the master of Phantom Killing, and if we rush to pursue it, we may not be able to arrest it, but may fall into the trap that has already been laid by the Phantom Killing.

At that time, I am afraid that we will be attacked and killed by the other side! At the same time, the news of His Majesty's death will also spread, which will make the land that I have just occupied by the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the unstable people's will be in turmoil, which is likely to cause the other side to counterattack!"

Zhao Kuangyin waved his hand to stop the pursuit of his subordinates, and said with a gloomy face.

"That..."

The strong man in chain mail looked at Zhao Kuangyin with a confused expression.

"General Wang, you stabilize the situation first, and I'll go to the prince to discuss!"

Zhao Kuangyin's face was straight, and he said with a serious face, and immediately turned around and rushed away, no one noticed the sneer on the corner of his mouth the moment he turned around.

After his son ascended the throne, he announced that he had died of a vicious disease, and soon after, he ceded the imperial throne to Zhao Kuangyin, and so far, the Later Zhou perished! After Zhao Kuangyin ascended the throne, he changed the name of the country to Song, known as the Northern Song Dynasty in history, and rewarded meritorious ministers.

The flowers bloom two and each have a branch, compared to the cooperation between the Lord of Phantom Killing and Zhao Kuangyin, which created the rise of the Northern Song Dynasty.

On the wall of Jinling, Li Yu looked at the black and oppressive Northern Song Dynasty army, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, is this moment still coming? Fortunately, Li Nanzhu took the 100,000 people out unharmed, this can be regarded as my last strength for this people!

O Liezu! The descendants of later generations are not filial, and the Southern Tang Dynasty is huge, and today is the day of destruction.

"Li Yu! Er disobeyed my Majesty's order, Yin and Yang disobeyed, did you ever think that there would be today?

The commander general below looked at Li Yu on the city tower with a proud face, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Let these people go! They are all innocent! If you say something wrong, it's my Li Yu's fault alone!"

Li Yu glanced at the subordinates beside him who were starved and thin because of the lack of food and grass, a touch of unbearability flashed in his eyes, he looked at the Song Dynasty army below, and said slowly.

"That's natural! Wrong! It's only you, Li Yu, they are all the people of my Great Song Dynasty, so naturally they won't be treated badly!"

The general below smiled, this Li Yu finally relented, if Li Yu wanted to leave, he really didn't have the confidence to stay, after all, Li Yu's skills, looking at the rivers and lakes, are the top people, and his group of sworn brothers are not easy to get along with.

"Open the gates!

Li Yu's face was bitter, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help flashing a touch of self-deprecation. With a wave of his right hand, he spoke.

"Big brother!

Nangong Chunqiu and the others who came in a hurry happened to see this scene, and they didn't care about hiding their identities when they arrived, they wanted to wait for the dark god to sneak into Jinling City to meet Li Yu without knowing it.

"Who's disturbing! Take it for me!"

When the general heard this, his face changed, and he couldn't tolerate being disturbed by a duck in his mouth.

"You're damned!"

Nangong Chunqiu's face was cold, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand suddenly came out of the sheath and killed the general who was standing on horseback in the Chinese army.

"Protect the General!"

Nangong Chunqiu's hand can be said to have stabbed the hornet's nest, and the masters of the Song Dynasty jumped into the air one after another, killing Nangong Chunqiu.

Swords, guns, swords, halberds, judges' pens, and Bodhi! all of them rushed towards Nangong Chunqiu.

"Humph!"

Nangong Chunqiu snorted coldly, his clothes fluttered, there was no wind and automatic, and within dozens of feet around his body, there were snowflakes floating one after another.

The seemingly lethal snowflakes swept towards the besieging Great Song masters, seemingly slow, but it was impossible to capture his trajectory.

"Poof!poof!"

It can really be said that the immortals fought and the mortals suffered, and the Great Song soldiers around them screamed again and again.

In this scene, Nangong Chunqiu's body seemed to have become a Shura hell, and even the Great Song master who wanted to come forward to besiege him couldn't help but change his complexion, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and hesitated. ”

It's not that they're afraid of death, but this scene is too spectacular, if it's just them, even if Nangong Chunqiu's strength is a little stronger, they won't be afraid, but looking at the soldiers who fell to the ground and screamed again and again, and were scarred, they couldn't help but be cold, where is this murder, it is simply Ling Chi's execution, and a thousand knives are cut.

Compared with Zhuge Chunqiu, the others were not so lucky, they were surrounded by layers of soldiers and masters of the Great Song Dynasty, killed one person, and immediately one person was on top, although it could not pose too much threat to them, but it also made them temporarily entangled and unable to separate.

Among this group of people, if you say the most leisurely, it is none other than Li Mengxin, there are many flowers all around, and anyone who is close will experience the gradual charm of the flowers, and quietly breathe into the Yellow Spring.

The three-foot Qingfeng sword in his hand is full of swords, and among the ten thousand armies, it is like a leisurely stroll, and where he passes, a road is paved by corpses.

Compared with Zhuge Chunqiulai, Li Mengxin is much more elegant, and the flying petals or eyebrows, throat, or heart, often kill with one blow, and it is not too bloody. (To be continued.) )