"The general understands..." Huang Xuan himself was a warrior under the late emperor. In the hands of Zhu Zhirui's father, all the soldiers who went out to fight, as long as they were in the team, either returned victorious or fought to the death! Until the last soldier is killed! This is the style of the soldiers before the Daxia Dynasty, and this is also the confidence of the soldiers of Daxia!
Zhu Zhirui glared at Huang Xuan, the leader of the Royal Forest Army, and clenched her hands tightly.
"Commander Huang, I don't blame you for your failure this time, and I don't blame you either. Obviously I don't have such a request, so you still have to do it on your own, but now you have disappointed me so much! You are me You were brought out by Emperor Father's men personally, and you are one of the few generals left by Emperor Father! Do you understand?"
Zhu Zhirui's words were every word, and the more Huang Xuan listened, the more guilty he felt. It was not to blame and punish the upcoming emperor, but because he had truly violated the principle that he had previously believed to be unbreakable throughout his life!
"Your Majesty, you will never know the consequences of this matter!"
Zhu Zhirui snorted coldly, flicked her sleeves, half turned around, and said in a cold voice: "Since you know, I don't need to say anything more, but I do want to hear it, which will make all the commanders of my Royal Forest Army run away with their heads in arms. Who is he!"
Huang Xuan had been kneeling on the ground, but now he straightened up and took out the sharp sword from his waist with one hand. Han Diao Si, who had been silent next to him, vaguely felt something was wrong.
"Commander Huang, what are you doing? You have been allowed to enter the palace with a sword, is it possible that you still want to draw the sword in front of His Majesty?"
Huang Xuan had a bitter smile on his face and shook his head slowly. Only Han Diao Si could barely hear his soft voice.
"Only when you see this sword will you know what really happened."
Huang Xuan held the long sword at his waist with both hands. Zhu Zhirui was indeed taught by Ouyang Heng. Even if he had only seen it a few times, he could immediately recognize it. The sword in Commander Huang Xuan's hand was completely different. It's not the 'big stone' he usually wears.
"Huang Xuan, what do you mean?" For some reason, Zhu Zhirui felt an extremely depressing feeling from the unsheathed sword. She didn't want Huang Xuan to open it from the bottom of her heart, but looking at the other party's I mean, I'm afraid it's bad.
"I'm telling you, your majesty, what happened this time is too weird. If I just rely on my own words, I'm afraid your majesty won't believe me, so I must provide some evidence!"
"You're so nagging! I want to see what kind of medicine you sell in your gourd, Commander Huang!"
For some reason, when Zhu Zhirui saw that sword, he not only felt palpitations in his heart, but also felt inexplicably irritable. Even his usually relatively stable mentality could not help but have fluctuations that he was not aware of at this time.
As an old man who has experienced many things personally, Han Diao Si has also served two generations of kings. He is much calmer mentally than Zhu Zhirui, and some judgments are much more stable. But now the emperor has ordered that Han Diao Si Even if you feel something is wrong, there is no way to stop it. You can only stay as close to Zhu Zhirui as possible to ensure that he can be protected as soon as possible.
Huang Xuan lowered his head, holding the sword with one hand and the hilt with the other hand. With a bang, the sword was unsheathed. When the sword was fully exposed, Zhu Zhirui couldn't help but frown. His brows and body were slightly tilted back, revealing a complete desire not to get close. Moreover, even someone like Han Diao Si, who had lived for a long time, had just met him.
Huang Xuan held the sword with one hand, which was only four feet in length. There was nothing weird about the hilt, but the four-foot-long blade started from the hilt and began to extend towards the tip of the sword. There was originally only a small amount of thick black liquid in it, but after the sword was drawn out, the entire blade was covered with the thick black liquid in just a few breaths, and even emitted a foul odor.
Huang Xuan raised it high, and the black liquid had no intention of dripping down. Instead, it slowly climbed towards Huang Xuan's palm. The latter roared angrily, and the light yellow internal force in his body moved directly towards the ball. The black liquid suppressed it. The unknown liquid seemed to know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. It knew that the master holding the sword was very powerful and not easy to mess with. It actually stretched out from the blade and spread around, while most of the surrounding people were surrounded by black liquid. They are eunuchs and maids without any inner strength.
"Your Majesty, this is the monster we will encounter in the end!"
At this time, Zhu Zhirui covered her mouth and nose with one hand, and slowly walked down the steps, wanting to get closer to see what it was. It looked like a liquid, but it seemed to have a little bit of despicableness. Human nature knows how to avoid strength and go to weakness!
"What exactly is this thing? Huang Xuan, what happened to you?"
Huang Xuan still held up the sword wrapped in black liquid, while Han Diao Si froze on the spot and murmured: "I... seem to have seen this thing before..."
But Han Diao Si's whisper was not heard by Zhu Zhirui, who had already been occupied by curiosity. If Su Xuan was present, he would definitely be able to recognize this evil spirit and black liquid, which is simply the same as that of Zhijian Lin. That black sword is exactly the same as the sword corpse!
"Your Majesty, the last general was... vomiting..."
When Zhu Zhirui slowly approached, Huang Xuan, who was still normal, suddenly trembled violently and began to vomit violently. Zhu Zhirui was frightened by Huang Xuan's sudden movement, and his body was stunned, and Huang After Xuan's move, he raised his head, and black smoke began to appear all over his neck, and his pupils were also filled with thick black.
Obviously, Zhu Zhirui has not realized the seriousness of the situation yet, and even asked aloud: "Commander Huang, what's wrong with you? If you have anything to say, tell me directly. Are you poisoned?"
He even waved to the guards outside.
"Come here, let the most powerful doctor in the Imperial Medical Office come over and see what's wrong with Commander Huang?"
After giving the instructions, Zhu Zhirui said in a stern tone: "Huang Xuan, don't think that I will bypass you if you do this. What you have done has betrayed all the military affairs that the late emperor had done before. You yourself know how to deal with the construction efforts. When you explain this matter to me clearly, you can find a successor by yourself! Step down from the position of commander of the Royal Forest Army!"
Zhu Zhirui was still talking to herself, completely unaware that Huang Xuan, who was not far away, had slowly lowered the hilt of his raised sword, even laying it across his waist. As long as an expert could tell, this was completely The most basic offensive movement in swordsmanship.
But Zhu Zhirui didn't notice it, but Han Diao Si's excellent ability did.
