At this moment, the killing was taking place in Xu Wen's mansion.
At this moment, Xu Wen was lying on the couch with his wife Li in his arms.
Li was Xu Wen's second wife and the mother of Li Min, the founding emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty. Later, she was posthumously named Empress Mingde.
Not long after, there was a loud noise, and both Xu Wen and Li were shocked on the bed.
The wooden door of the room was broken open with absolute force, making a deafening noise. The sound suddenly sounded like thunder, tearing the silent air apart instantly, and the whole house seemed to tremble. The moment the wooden door was knocked open, the sound of breaking glass began to fill the air, cutting through the silence like a sharp blade.
Then, the lingering sound gradually dissipated, and the room was filled with a strong smell of wood and dust.
The room fell silent again, as if nothing happened.
But Xu Wen no longer felt sleepy. He sat up and saw the lights in the room all light up in an instant. In an instant, the lights in the room were brightly lit.
This counter-intuitive scene shocked Xu Wen, and Mrs. Li next to him couldn't help but scream in horror, but soon she controlled her inner surprise and suppressed the urge to scream.
Screaming loudly in times of crisis will do nothing but cause trouble.
A figure dressed in black and wrapped in darkness suddenly appeared in the room like a ghost.
Fake Li sat at a table arrogantly and minding his own business, not paying any attention to Xu Wen.
"Who are you, Your Excellency?
I'm here late at night, what's the point? "Xu Wen looked at the man in black in front of him, feeling wary, and said calmly.
Although he was attacked, he quickly calmed down. There were countless guards in his house, and there were experts stationed there. I think they would soon...
"I just came to ask Xiang Xu a question." Fake Li's deep voice came from behind the black mask.
Xu Wen's mansion is indeed heavily guarded, well... even more heavily guarded than Yang Longyan's palace, and there are even martial arts masters stationed there, but their strength is far inferior to Zhu Youwen's.
Zhu Youwen waved his hand, and the yin energy billowed all over his body, and the Nine Nether Xuantian Divine Art was activated!
Opposite Fake Li, Xu Wen, who was sitting on the bed, felt surprised when he heard this.
Just to ask a question?
It won't be that simple.
He slowly turned over and got out of bed. Behind him, Mrs. Li wrapped the quilt tightly, wrapping herself tightly to prevent the love affair from happening. She looked at Xu Wen's back with a worried look on her face.
“I don’t know what question this hero wanted to ask, but Xu told me everything he knew.
When distinguished guests come from afar, they really make the humble house shine. It would be a sin to fail to welcome them from afar. "Xu Wen first cupped his hands, looked at the fake Li in front of him, and said all the good things. Then he pretended not to know and said: "Come here, why don't you serve tea to this distinguished guest so that others can see it? Thinking that the truth is neglecting the distinguished guests. "
"No need to call, Mr. Xu. Your servants are sleeping soundly now." Fake Li looked at Xu Wen in front of him and said.
"When the killer suddenly came to me at night, this man didn't show any surprise on his face. In just a short moment, he first stabilized me with his kind words and then tested the situation in his house. It was really amazing."
It's a pity that such a powerful person can be stupid sometimes. 'Fake Li looked at Xu Wen in front of him and said.
Xu Wen shut out Meng Zhixiang. What does this mean?
Are you, Xu Wen, afraid of Li Xingyun and want to surrender to Li Xingyun?
No matter how smart and capable you are, if you are on the wrong team, you will not be able to stay!
kill.
Xu Wen must die!
"Since Mr. Xu talked about hospitality, how about asking Mr. Xu to make me a cup of tea?" Fake Li looked at Xu Wen in front of him and said.
When Xu Wen heard this, although he felt a little angry because of being humiliated, a good man would not suffer the immediate loss. He calmed down and made tea for the fake Li calmly.
This Xu Wen is also a person who is proficient in tea ceremony. There are tea sets and tea leaves in the room. After a while, a pot of tea has been brewed. Xu Wen raised his hand and poured a cup of tea for Fake Li and another cup for himself. He was generous. He sat in front of fake Li.
"Your Excellency, please." Xu Wen looked at the man in black in front of him and said.
"Xu Xiang, a powerful minister who used to be a high-ranking official is now serving tea and water for others. I'm afraid it feels uncomfortable." Fake Li slowly took off the black veil on his face and said.
"Don't worry, don't humiliate me." A face that shocked Xu Wen for a whole year was openly exposed in front of Xu Wen.
"You! You!" Even Xu Wen, who had not shown any surprise when the assassin was close to him just now, lost his composure because of his face at this moment.
"It will be your lifelong honor to serve me tea." Fake Li looked at Xu Wen in front of him, imitating the tone of the person who gave him this face, and said.
In fact, he didn't think it was an honor, but it didn't matter...
"Li, Li Xingyun..." Xu Wen was dumbfounded. He looked at "Li Xingyun" in front of him and said in disbelief: "You, how is it possible? This, this is impossible."
"Xu Xiang, do you still remember the question I just wanted to ask?" Fake Li looked at Xu Wen in front of him and said.
"What, what's the problem?" Xu Wen was frightened for a moment, subconsciously looked at the fake Li in front of him, and asked.
"Do you think "I" (referring to the real Li Xingyun here) will let you go?"
Datang, will you let go?
Bad people, will they let you go? "Fake Li looked at Xu Wen in front of him, and asked in a deep voice.
"you……
What do you mean? "Xu Wen looked at "Li Xingyun" in front of him and asked.
"Yes or no?" Fake Li ignored him and was playing with the tea cup in his hand, watching the tea rippling in the cup, and the firelight in the room flickering in the tea in the cup.
Both of them were silent. For a moment, there was only silence in the room, and the firelight in the room flickered in the night.
"I guess the answer is no?" Xu Wen pondered for a long time, and finally said in a deep voice.
"Yeah, you guessed it right." Fake Li smiled. Immediately, he changed his face to a murderous one, looked at Xu Wen in front of him, his voice suddenly increased by more than an octave, and roared: "Then, why are you so stupid? Why!"
"What?" Xu Wen was in a trance because of the fake Li drink, and was a little at a loss.
The person in front of him was like a madman at the moment, and it was really difficult to communicate. Even though Xu Wen had thousands of clever plans in his mind, held countless powers, and had swords at his side, he had no choice but to be as helpless as ordinary people.
It's not that noble...
Outside the house, a figure was thrown into the house. The person who was thrown in was already covered with bruises and was dying.
"Peng Nu!" Xu Wen was surprised. He took a closer look and saw that it was his adopted son Xu Zhigao!
He was shocked and lost his voice.
"Son!" Ms. Li, who was on the bed, saw clearly what her son looked like at this moment through the firelight in the room. She was so frightened that she lifted up the quilt and ran towards Xu Zhigao regardless of the happy couple.
Those were her own flesh and blood, how could they be beaten like this! ?
Her heart was bleeding when she saw it.
But before she could run to her son's side, blue flames billowed out of Fake Li's palm, and with a careless palm, she died.
Looking at his dying adopted son and his wife who had turned into a corpse, a coldness that penetrated his whole body filled Xu Wen's heart, and immediately he became angry: "I will fight with you!
Today, even if your true form dies, you will never be better off! "
"Don't worry!" The fake Li figure flashed, pulling out afterimages in the air. He suddenly came to Xu Zhigao's side, raised his leg, and then, using the internal power of Tiangang Jue and Li Sizhao's Holy Qiankun Gong, Step down hard.
There was a tooth-shaking sound of bones breaking.
In an instant, yellow, red, and white colors filled the room. Under the light of the lights, it actually made the room a little more colorful.
The future emperor became a blooming "flower" in this way.
"You! You, uh..." Before Xu Wen could finish his words, Fake Li used his hand as a knife, using his internal force to stab Xu Wen's abdomen.
Xu Wen wanted to say something, but he could no longer speak. His strength retreated like a tide, and he could no longer support his body.
Fake Li calmly took out his palm, turned around and left without giving Xu Wen any look. Behind him, Xu Wen slowly fell to the ground, and finally, his consciousness fell into darkness.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute..."
Someone's heartbreaking cry came from the distance, and Fake Li relied on his keen five senses to sense that it was Meng Zhixiang's voice.
Zhu Youwen outside the door was also stunned.
Everyone has been killed, why are you shouting "Wait a minute"?
There is no chance in this life, so be slower in the next life.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute!" Meng Zhixiang stumbled to Xu Wen's bedroom.
Fake Li slowly walked out of the door with dripping blood and a strong smell of blood. He looked at Meng Zhixiang with a scrutinizing gaze.
Seeing him like this, Meng Zhixiang's heart fell to the bottom, it was over...
"What's the matter?" Fake Li said coldly, looking at Meng Zhixiang in front of him.
"Xu Wen, where are the others?" Meng Zhixiang still refused to give up. He looked at Fake Li, who was covered in murderous aura and blood, and asked.
At this moment, fake Li's hand was still dripping with blood. Of course, it was not his own.
"When Xu Wen saw my face, he felt guilty and went to Zhaozong to tell his loyalty to the Tang Dynasty." Seeing Meng Zhixiang's appearance, Fake Li looked at Meng Zhixiang angrily and said .
"Alas." Meng Zhixiang sighed after hearing this.
"Why are you sighing?" Zhu Youwen frowned when he heard this, looked at Meng Zhixiang, and said.
"Please come with me, you will know at a glance." Meng Zhixiang turned around, made a "please" gesture, looked at the two people in front of him, and said calmly.
Because he had doubts in his heart, he wanted to find Bai Ri's family and ask about it, but it was better not to find him. When he did, he was shocked.
Not long after, Zhu Youwen and Fake Li followed Meng Zhixiang to a room.
The room was intact and dark inside.
Meng Zhixiang raised his hand, pushed open the door, then entered the house and lit the lamp in the room, as if he had expected it. Many items in the room were neatly packed, except for this oil lamp, the oil in it was still It's full, as if it's still waiting for something.
Fake Li, covered in blood, and Zhu Youwen walked into the room. Fake Li looked around at the empty room, but in the end, his eyes stopped in front of a table.
There were only two things on it, and Meng Zhixiang didn't move either. One was a human skin mask, and the other was a piece of letter paper, with three big characters written on it in blood-red ink, "Bad" people".
At this moment, Fake Li's heart was also cold.
Zhu Youwen looked at the three characters "bad person", his eyes widened slightly at first, and then he frowned.
At this moment, he finally understood why Fake Li saw people killing people along the way, and even a passing dog had to receive two shots of Huayang needles.
…
Bianzhou.
At this moment, the empress was dressed in Qiwang attire, with a Zixia sword on her waist, riding a tall horse, standing in front of Bianzhou City, with a cold look on her handsome face.
In the military formation, the flag bearers held the flag high. At this moment, behind the empress, the flag of the Tang Dynasty was once again flying in front of Bianzhou City.
The soldiers were wearing armor and holding sharp blades or spears. The swords shone with cold light, reflecting the sunlight, like streaks of lightning piercing the sky. Side by side, back to back, they lined up tightly in a square formation, marching in unison, marching into Bianzhou City one by one.
As the military formation marched, the ground shook, and the sound of footsteps echoed through the sky like thunder.
For the Empress, this battle was extremely easy. In fact, after the Empress' troops came to the city, the remaining Bianzhou garrison in the city rushed to surrender to the Empress.
From beginning to end, she only needs to act step by step, and the rest of the time is enough to look concave.
After all, when an army from top to bottom, and officers at all levels are undercover, how many of them can be expected to be loyal to the Emperor Zhu Youwen of Liang who has abandoned them?
Bianzhou City, the capital of Daliang, was captured by the resurrected Tang Dynasty in this dramatic way.
The empress knew that so far, it was just a small victory, and the time when the current Tang Dynasty would really win was still to come.
According to the intelligence, although under the instruction of Po Meng, the fake Zhu Youwen took away most of the Du Bianzhou garrison, under Meng Po's careful design, only a few were enough to maintain the fake Zhu Youwen as the emperor to ensure that he Except for the armies that could be used for the last time by the Tang Dynasty, the families of most of the remaining armies were abandoned in Bianzhou.
The news of Bianzhou city's destruction spread, and it won't be long before they can quietly wait to receive the surrender of the surrendered soldiers, and then slowly digest them.
…
Jin land.
Untie the beam.
A team of more than a thousand soldiers came to Yunchang's hometown.
In the entire convoy, there are countless carriages, mules and horses of various types.
The most eye-catching thing among them is a luxurious carriage pulled by several white horses. The carriage is bright yellow, and the walls are covered with brocade embroidery and silk and satin, decorated with gold silk embroidery and colorful paintings. The top is hung with gorgeous silk and bead curtains, decorated with gold threads and gemstones, fluttering gracefully like streamers in a fairyland, and gorgeous colorful wood carvings and gold foil patterns blooming with dazzling light.
(End of chapter)
