The little emperor's illness got better in the middle of the night. The emperor, who had been busy all night, was temporarily absent. It was quiet for a while, but in the early morning, the tranquility was broken by several fast horses.
In fact, what was broken was not only the emperor's presence, but also the tranquility of the town and the hopes of the dignitaries, eunuchs, and martial arts masters who were temporarily living in the town.
"The 300,000 troops of the thirteen princes have arrived outside the town!"
"Countless martial arts immortals from various sects and holy places in all directions are killing them outside the town!"
"Prime Minister Gao ordered the document to be sent to Your Majesty immediately!"
…
People in the town were instantly panicked. People closed their doors and windows and knelt down to pray. Palace ladies and eunuchs were scurrying around like headless flies on the long street. A large number of guards rushed towards the south of the town in panic.
Soon, a large number of generals led their troops and rushed straight to the outside of the town. Hundreds of warriors flew high in the sky, carrying a strong murderous aura and also rushed towards the outside of the town. Along the way, houses collapsed and vegetation and trees flew.
Liang Wang Xin Chengzhi and Princess Changping led a group of eunuchs and the pale young emperor, step by step onto a tall building that had just been built two days ago, sat cross-legged on the roof, poured a few cups of tea, and raised their glasses To drink.
At this point, I have nothing to say, and everything I say seems to be in vain.
The emperor looked thirteen or fourteen years old. Although he was young, he still had an imperial aura. He put down his cup and looked at the taciturn Xin Chengzhi, saying: "Prime Minister, don't you say something?"
Xin Chengzhi glanced at him indifferently: "The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy! I am a hero. If I can win, I can also afford to lose!"
The emperor laughed: "The truth in this statement was also taught by your teacher?"
Xin Chengzhi looked at the dilapidated medicine shop in the distance that had been repaired many times, and said without hesitation: "Not bad!"
The emperor said: "Can your teacher help you now?"
Xin Chengzhi said: "He is just an old man from the countryside. It's time to take care of himself!"
The emperor said: "I am a little disappointed!"
Xin Chengzhi said: "Oh?"
The emperor said: "I wish he was a hermit and a powerful man, but it's a pity that he is not, otherwise he could have fulfilled the prime minister's lifelong reputation!"
Xin Chengzhi said calmly: "Your Majesty is wrong. The teacher teaches you and solves your doubts, so why should you allow him to be protected by this old man?"
The emperor said: "Teacher, please clarify your doubts? Can he explain it to you now?"
Xin Chengzhi was silent.
The emperor looked up to the sky and laughed: "Xin Chengzhi, Xin Chengzhi, you were deceived by the arrogant words of the country old man and got into such a huge disaster. How will it end?"
Xin Chengzhi sighed: "No matter how it ends, Your Majesty will not be able to see it!"
The little emperor was not afraid at all: "When the edict on clothes and belts came out, I didn't want to live!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the earth suddenly roared.
At the foot of the mountains outside the town, on the open plain, two black lines began to collide. War horses neighed, weapons clanked, and the sound of killing shook the sky. In just a moment, Xin Chengzhi's loyal 30,000 Erlang, who had worked hard for 30 years, were all killed or injured. .
The hundreds of warriors from various sects such as Tianlang and Fairy Bailing who were in the sky were driven back by hundreds of other warriors who swept through the clouds with a majestic momentum, and most of them died tragically.
It's completely devastating and vulnerable!
"The right way will help you many, but the wrong way will help you few! This sentence seems to have been said by your teacher, right? Hahahaha..."
The little emperor laughed so hard, "Your Majesty, Prime Minister, your end has come!"
Xin Chengzhi closed his eyes and sighed.
"Prime Minister!"
"General!"
Hundreds of generals, covered in blood, staggered over from the outside of the town, supporting each other. They knelt on the ground with a bang, "I am incompetent and can't stop you. Prime Minister, leave quickly!"
"Prince Liang, what should I do?"
The remaining fifty-seven martial arts masters, including Tian Lang, Master Nine Birds, Fairy Bai Ling, etc., also hurriedly fled back and landed on the surrounding eaves and roofs. Their breath was weak and embarrassed, their bodies were trembling slightly, and their faces were full of despair.
Opposite them were disciples from major sects and holy places who were famous for thousands of miles, and they were not ordinary disciples. The identity of the person who came was really beyond their expectations. They were completely crushing and suppressing them. They couldn't defeat them and they couldn't escape. Lose.
"Your Majesty, Prime Minister! Your Majesty!"
Not far away, a large number of civil and military officials, eunuchs, and palace maidens surrounded them from all directions in a messy and helpless manner. They originally wanted to escape, but unfortunately the town had been completely sealed off.
Xin Chengzhi opened his eyes and glanced at everyone. At this moment, he suddenly realized that his decades of power was just an illusion. He was just a small town kid with a shallow foundation and had listened to the stories told by the elders in the town for many years.
He had to lower his head, and he had to admit that he had no idea, and his previous heroic spirit suddenly disappeared.
He silently looked back at his wife, with tears glistening in his eyes: "The time has come! Ah Nuan, in this life... I can't help you!"
Princess Changping burst into tears and shook her head: "Your Highness, you don't have to be like this!"
As he spoke, he looked not far behind him. There were five sons and three daughters that the couple had given birth to over the past twenty years. At this moment, they were all holding poison that would seal their throats.
In her hand, she also held a dagger and slowly stabbed her chest. Severe pain came and she paused.
Life is hard and the only option is death!
She suddenly thought of her status as the eldest princess of the empire. She became timid, and a different emotion inexplicably arose in her heart.
"What?" Xin Chengzhi's voice trembled slightly.
Princess Changping lowered her head silently, not daring to look at him.
"Boom boom boom..."
At this time, a large number of troops from the thirteen princes entered the town. Without any hesitation, they killed everyone they met.
High in the sky, a group of martial arts immortals with an aura like a rainbow reaching into the sky were also approaching slowly through the air. Before they could get close, the mountain-like pressure made everyone almost breathless.
The combination of the secular army and the martial arts immortals has no hope!
Screams and shouts of death continued to reach the top of the solitary building.
The surrounding dignitaries, Master Nine Birds, Sirius and others were breathing more and more heavily.
"Hahaha..." The young emperor couldn't help but laugh, "What else? Xin Chengzhi, only kill the first culprit. If you die, your son dies, everyone can be forgiven!"
Seven or eight of Xinwei's brothers and sisters instantly collapsed to the ground, their faces pale with fear.
The surrounding dignitaries, princes and nobles quietly moved behind the emperor.
Everyone is betrayed and separated from their relatives, and the end of the road is the end, nothing more than this!
Xin Chengzhi suddenly burst out laughing wildly, with tears streaming down his face: "Huang Liang is a dream! Huang Liang is a dream!"
He pulled out his sword, jumped up, and planned to kill his wife first, then his children, and finally committed suicide, so that he could end his life without being humiliated.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood up, he felt a "big mountain" pressing down hard. His bones all over his body burst and he fell to the ground with a "pop" sound.
His face was deathly silent. He raised his head with difficulty and looked forward. He saw there were the chariots of the thirteen princes, not them! Following those people, I looked up and saw hundreds of martial arts immortals in wide robes and sleeves with their hands behind their backs in the sky. Their expressions were indifferent, and their eyes were full of disregard and contempt like looking at ants.
Xin Chengzhi felt completely hopeless and didn't even give him a chance to commit suicide? It turns out that worldly fame, wealth, status as princes and generals are nothing in the eyes of martial arts immortals, as boring as a joke.
"Only punish Xin Chengzhi, the first evil one, and ignore the rest!"
His old rival, Prime Minister Gao, scolded him coldly with the heroism and majesty of a winner.
The young emperor was free of restraints and was the first to jump up and escape.
The second one turned out to be...his wife, Princess Changping, whom she had been with for twenty years. Her expression was resolute: "This princess has been coerced by Thief Xin and has no intention of turning back!"
Then came a large number of dignitaries and eunuchs.
Finally, his children were eager to try.
Xin Chengzhi was stunned, his head lying on the ground, and he couldn't help laughing, laughing crazily.
Until...a crazy woman stood in front of him, stretching out her arms to protect him.
His laughter paused, and he couldn't help but be astonished, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Who are you?"
The crazy woman turned her head, with a ferocious scar on her face that seemed vaguely familiar.
"Brother Agou! I will protect you!" Twee'er said decisively.
Xin Chengzhi recognized it, and the smile on his face turned into a bitter smile, and tears flowed freely. He finally remembered his childhood sweetheart and childhood sweetheart, the miserable girl who he abandoned after he became rich!
However, at this moment, no one cares about anything about the two of them. They are as humble and cowardly as a pair of insects.
The only ones who had not expressed their opinions so far were Tianlang, Master Nine Birds, and Fairy Bailing, a group of warriors, but their faces showed deep panic and dejection.
The Heavenly Wolf from Baiyang Cave Heaven suddenly took a step forward, cupped his hands and said: "Ten thousand years ago, Heavenly Wolf, the descendant of Baiyang Cave Heaven, met Mr. Murong of Yuheng Holy Land, the Peacock Saint of Confucian Mountain, and the ancestor of Black Mountain of Fuxian Palace. We are waiting for you." Coveting for worldly wealth and honor, we have gone astray. Please remember that our cultivation is not easy and give us a way to survive!"
Opposite are the Saint Peacock of Mount Confucianism, Qin Wuji of Fuxian Palace, Deng Shanling of Kunlun Ruins, and even Pavilion Master Xie from Daluo, Mo Ruyu from Baixiao Tower, sisters Tuo Weihuang and others.
One of them, a young man with a golden brocade robe, a young man's bun, and a slightly green face, flapped his folding fan, with a cynical look on his face, but everyone around him was very respectful.
This person is Mr. Murong Xiu, who is notoriously unreliable in Yuheng Holy Land, but has an extremely noble status.
Another old man wearing a black robe and a one-eyed mask, riding a ferocious candle dragon, with a trace of evil aura around him. This man is the elder of Fuxian Palace, the ancestor of Heishan, and the nephew of the saint of Fuxian Palace, the ancestor of the blood sea. He has the same identity. precious!
There is no need for a group of people to join forces to help a mere small country. It is just that after the battle of "Zhongyuan Tianque", for forty years, the world has been unclear and all races have been in chaos. They need to absorb a bit of the luck of the mortal empire, and this happened to them. , it’s all about experience and practice.
At this moment, seeing Tianlang begging for mercy, the peacock saint of Confucian Mountain said in an ethereal and indifferent voice: "I know that I have lost my way, there is no such thing as a good thing, step back!"
Sirius and others were overjoyed, bowed respectfully, and stepped aside.
At this moment, in the sky and on the earth, the only people who seemed to be killed were Xin Chengzhi, his heirs, and the crazy woman who risked her life to protect him.
A dazzling black and white light appeared around Baixiaolou Mo Ruyu's body. It was actually the aura of the first among the five degenerates of heavenly beings. He said in a tone as if he had crushed a bug to death: "Kill the traitor Xin Chengzhi. Peace to the Kang Empire!"
Waving his hand: "Kill!"
Three hundred executioners with extremely high martial arts levels in the army raised their bloody swords and rushed towards the single building.
"Puff..."
Hundreds of Xin Chengzhi's die-hard soldiers died tragically in an instant, their limbs and arms flying around, blood and screams pouring out.
The black crowd of three hundred warriors immediately stepped over the corpse and continued to charge fiercely.
"Tui'er, let's go!"
Xin Chengzhi tried hard to get up, but couldn't.
That Cui'er shook her head desperately, her hair was long and messy, she looked silly, but she was extremely determined.
"Why bother..."
Xin Chengzhi was extremely desperate, kicking his legs in pain and helplessness. The royal robe was already in a mess.
Mo Ruyu chuckled: "Don't struggle, even the gods can't save you today!"
Everyone in heaven and earth is locking this place,
Three hundred warriors rushed in in the blink of an eye.
There was really no one who could save him.
"Creak——"
At this moment, the dilapidated wooden door of a shop not far away on the street suddenly opened with a harsh sound, and an old voice came:
"The gods can't save him? Are you serious?"
(End of chapter)
