As soon as these words came out, Sima Daozi's mourning stopped immediately.
Why don't you see the guards coming in to wait for your name?
The three of them looked at each other, and then Sima Daozi suddenly stood up and strode towards the door with Wang Guobao and Gu Qianqiu.
They all noticed something was wrong. The door to the lobby was pushed open, but no one was seen outside the lobby.
Silence, silence as dead!
Under the bright moonlight, the entire palace was in eerie silence...
The three of them suddenly felt uneasy. Just when Sima Daozi was about to call his servants again, a faint figure seemed to appear under the faint moonlight.
Suddenly they saw the figure at the same time.
No one can describe the feeling in their hearts when they saw this figure. It was a kind of dullness, a touch of depression, and to put it bluntly, it seemed like a ray of depression that was difficult to relieve?
When this person appeared, the three of them felt as if there was a towering mountain weighing on their hearts...
Just a human figure seemed to almost suffocate them!
The figure slowly walked in under the faint moonlight, and the figure gradually became clearer.
A pale man, as pale as the moon.
Seeing the person coming, Wang Guobao lost his mind and said: "He... is... he is here!"
Sima Daozi and Gu Qianqiu also saw the person clearly, but when they saw the person, they were both shocked and had a look of horror on their faces.
Why did he come?
Why did he come to the palace?
No matter why, no one here wants to see him!
"You...you are the Lord of Heaven?!" Sima Daozi's body was trembling and his voice was trembling. At this moment, there was no trace of the overwhelming anger and boundless resentment that he had just a moment ago to avenge his son.
He nodded casually and said calmly: "I am."
Sima Daozi said in a trembling voice: "Why... why did you come to my palace?"
Randomly said: "I'll come if I want."
Sima Daozi hissed: "How did you get in?"
Ranran smiled and said: "I walked in naturally."
Sima Daozi said: "My royal guard..."
Randomly sighed: "Do you think there is anyone in the world who can stop me?"
Sima Daozi was horrified and asked, "Have all the guards in my house died under your hands?"
Ranyi smiled again and said: "I didn't want to do it myself, but there are too many people to be killed tonight, and I don't want to see them live until tomorrow, so I can only come to Langya Palace in person."
As soon as the words came out, Wang Guobao and Gu Qianqiu's hands and feet were already cold, and their expressions were filled with fear.
Sima Daozi was both frightened and frightened. In the midst of his fright, anger arose in his heart again, and he shouted: "Why? Why do you want to kill me?"
Ranyi said calmly: "You don't understand, and Ren is too lazy to explain to you."
"You are bold, you are seeking death!"
The long sword was unsheathed, and Sima Daozi drew his sword and stood up!
He was extremely frightened. It was precisely because of his extreme fear that he had to take action and draw the sword. Nothing could drive away the fear in his heart at this moment more than drawing the sword.
Sima Daozi had never seen Yi, he had never seen Tianjun kill someone, nor had he seen Tianjun's martial arts like a god or demon, but the fear this man gave him was stronger than death.
He never thought that a person could be so terrifying...
The long sword came out of its sheath, creating a sharp sword light in the moonlight. His green blade was slashing at an angle, just like a strong wind sweeping leaves, and he slashed away with one sword.
The light of the sword flashed in Ran Ran's eyes, and the other person fell into the light of the sword, but he raised his hand and struck it down with one palm.
This palm is very simple, this palm is very concise, but this palm without any fancy, seems to have the power of ghosts and gods, and it seems to be in harmony with the principles of heaven and earth.
No one can see through the essence of this palm, and they can't see through the magic of this palm.
A palm struck the sword light, split the sword light, and then struck the person.
The sword flashed and paused.
All sounds, all movements, all stopped.
Sima Daozi was furious, roaring, and madly swinging his sword, and it seemed to have stopped with just one stroke.
Immediately afterwards, the stopped sword separated, and the stopped person also split...
The sword was split into two; the person was split on both sides; with such an easy palm, Sima Daozi's life was lost so easily.
Pale hands, bright red blood.
Gu Qianqiu's eyes were also red. His eyes were redder than blood, and his body was stiffer than ice. But even so, he still wanted to live and he wanted to run.
But as soon as he moved, a wisp of wind came over him.
This finger came without any warning, and he couldn't stop it at all. One finger touched his chest, and his body suddenly shook three times.
The true energy is vibrating, the energy and blood are vibrating, and the inner palace is vibrating.
With a "pop" sound, Gu Qianqiu's figure flew out, and when he landed, he was already like a puddle of mud.
Sima Daozi is dead, Gu Qianqiu is also dead, but Wang Guobao is still alive.
Although he was alive, he was in more pain than death.
Ran Ran glanced at him lightly and said calmly: "Come on commit suicide."
After saying this, the person turned around...
After he turned around, the sound of drawing a sword, swinging a sword, and the sound of blood flying followed.
Any faint figure disappeared under the faint moonlight.
The Langya palace was massacred, and Langya King Sima Daozi and his youngest son Sima Xiuzhi both died in the palace; in addition, 347 guards and 68 servants in the palace were all killed.
There were only twenty-three maids in the entire palace, and seventeen boys survived.
It's late at night, midnight has passed, and like Langya Palace, in Jiankang City, there are many wealthy families from Wuyi Lane.
At this time, Wuyi Alley was already a red land of purgatory.
Swift as the wind, plundering as fire, leaving no grass growing wherever it passes; with strong bows and scimitars, cold clothes and silver spears, they attack the masses with a small number, making them invincible.
The Eighteenth Cavalry of Yanyun appeared outside Jiankang City before midnight tonight, and the guard standing on the wall of Jiankang City is now the Governor of Beifu, Xie Xuan!
Facing Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalrymen who looked like gods and demons, Xie Xuan did not stop them. The gates of Jiankang City were wide open, allowing the Eighteen Cavalrymen to ride into the city.
Xie Xuan was wearing a white warrior uniform and a plain blue long cloak, looking into the city with a sad face.
Liu Yu stood beside him and couldn't help but said: "Xuan Shuai, why did you come back?"
Xie Xuan said calmly: "Xiao Yu, if I don't come back, do you think the soldiers in the city will stop them?"
Liu Yu said with a bitter look on his face: "But when Marshal Xuan returns to Jiankang and opens the city gates, how will you be recorded in the history books?"
Xie Xuan laughed loudly and said: "He does whatever he wants and doesn't care about the eyes of the world. Why should I, Xie Xuan, care about what the history books say about me as a person? No wonder he is a treasonous general and a thief of the country! Compared with Tianjun's 'unparalleled devil', The name of the 'God of Eternal Killing' is still far behind me."
Listening to Xie Xuan's words, Liu Yu admired his broadmindedness even more.
Liu Yu believed that if they could be foolish and loyal, the children of the Xie family would definitely not be greedy for life and afraid of death. But in these troubled times, the Xie family cannot just die for the Jin Dynasty.
Just because An Gong died, the court was in chaos, Commander Xuan died, and the generals started fighting!
None of this was the Xie family's choice. This was a choice Tianjun forced the Xie family to make at will. The Xie family had no choice at all.
