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Chapter 291: After the Metal Destroys the World Chaos

These remarks have caused an uproar, and everyone is ready to take action because of Wu Shu's words. A storm is brewing across the world, and many people have even taken out their falcons to spread this shocking secret.

The face of the hip-hop Buddha was calm, but there was no expression on it, but King Xu's eyes were getting colder and colder.

"Next, let's wait and see. I'll say goodbye."

Wu Shu laughed loudly, and then waved his sleeves and robes with a sinister aura that swept over him. His figure immediately disappeared, and the hall also floated into the distance.

The Hip Hop Buddha was like a rock, always motionless, and King Xu did not catch up to stop him. After all, Wu Shu was also a great master, and he had rare treasures like the Palace of Life and Death in his hands, so he might not be able to get any benefits.

The two of them watched the great master leave gracefully.

An Jing didn't take action either. He had just experienced a big battle. Although the "Anonymous Heart Sutra" and "Great Zhoutian Star Body Refining Technique" had extremely strong recovery capabilities, after all, Zongzheng Huachun was also a great master and had consumed too much.

energy and momentum.

As Wu Shu disappeared, everyone present looked at Zongzheng Huachun who fell to the ground. They knew in their hearts that Hou Jin's rule was probably over, and the prairie might experience the greatest catastrophe in thousands of years.

"Kill me! Don't let anyone go!"

Qiu Lun no longer hesitated and commanded the Pingyang Guards to charge towards Hou Jin's elite cavalry.

Even the most elite cavalrymen of Houjin have lost their courage at this moment. They are like tigers turning into little sheep. Even if Ji Rentai is in command, once the army loses its morale, even the strongest generals will come.

useless.

At this time, the masters of the Demon Sect also began to take revenge. Li Fuzhou, Ouyang Ping, and Duanmu Xinghua teamed up to repel the two master masters of Daxue Mountain. Yi Daoyun pierced Ji Rentai's throat with a sword.

The tragic deaths of Ji Rentai and Zongzheng Huachun also inspired some Houjin cavalry, and they bravely resisted against the Pingyang Guards.

These elite cavalry of the Later Jin Dynasty are indeed very difficult to deal with. Tiefutu and Guaizima have a total of more than 15,000 cavalry.

After the stormtroopers advanced, they blocked the way back with obstacles and were only allowed to advance, not retreat, demonstrating their determination to die.

The cavalry refers to the cavalry on the left and right wings. During the battle, they cooperate with the iron pagoda to cover from both sides. This kind of cavalry team is composed of Zongzheng Huachun's own tribe. When fighting, it is like a wall and an iron curtain. It is very fierce and difficult to fight.

entangled.

Qiu Lun had already studied Hou Jin's iron cavalry. Although these iron futu and kidnapping horses were powerful, they still had their weaknesses, so he had found ways to deal with them before.

The heavy cavalry Tiefutu's horse legs could not be fitted with iron armor. As long as the horse's legs were cut off, the soldiers riding on the horses would fall. At that moment, Qiu Lun quickly ordered the soldiers to hold maza knives and long axes to confront the enemy. Pingyang Guards cut

The enemy soldiers cut off the legs of the horses, and Houjin's elite iron cavalry fell and fell with them. The people and horses were in chaos. Qiu Lun raised his spear and jumped on his horse, and came to the battle formation in person. I saw him firing his bow from left to right in the enemy's formation, charging back and forth, rushing left and right.

It was unstoppable. When the soldiers saw it, their courage doubled.

"This Qiu Lun is really quite capable."

When Zhao Qingmei saw this, she couldn't help but sigh.

Qiu Lun looks rough, tall and thick, and looks like a big water tank, but he is very smart and brave. In time, he will definitely become a famous general.

This battle lasted from Shenshi to dusk. Some of the Hou Jin army were killed by Pingyang guards, and some were trampled into mud by horses. The fields were covered with dead bodies.

Seeing this, the surrounding martial arts masters left one after another. They wished they could spread the news about Wu Shu now and let everyone in the world know about it, so as to use it as capital for bragging and discussion.

The final battle between the Pingyang Guards and the Houjin Army also brought the Battle of Bashan to a successful conclusion.

Now as long as the Royal Court is captured, Hou Jin's rule will be completely over.

No one will worry about not being able to win the Queen's Palace.

Without Zongzheng Huachun, the royal court is like a hedgehog without its thorns. Basically, it can only be manipulated. So what if hundreds of thousands of elite queens defend the royal court?

"Donor An, Donor Zhao, the poor monk left first because he had something to do."

Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, the Hip Hop Buddha disappeared with the sole of his foot.

So close to the end of the world!

This is the method of the Grand Master. The distance between the ends of the world is only a short distance away. This shows how fast the Grand Master's feet are.

An Jing watched the figure of the Hip Hop Buddha disappear, and then looked at King Xu, "Excuse me."

King Xu smiled and said: "Why should we be so polite between you and me?"

Looking at Prince Xu in front of him, An Jing felt a little strange for some reason, and immediately asked: "Have you recovered your memory?"

King Xu nodded and said: "Recovered."

An Jing asked again: "Did you recover the last time I saw you?"

When King Xu heard this, his eyelids twitched and he said: "Yes."

An Jing took a deep look at King Xu. He didn't care about what happened to King Xu before, or even who he was. He just wanted to know King Xu's purpose, "Are you also doing it for the spirit of the earth?"

King Xu was silent for a long time and then said: "Yes, I agreed to come this time mainly because I want to cooperate with you."

"cooperate?"

An Jing said a little puzzled.

King Xu said with a serious face: "Jing'an, I hope you can help me get the spirit of the earth's veins. From the first time we met, I knew that the two of us have an inexplicable fate.

, I think with the strength of you and me, joining forces is the best choice."

An Jing muttered to himself, "The two of us join forces?"

"Work together, this world is ours."

Prince Xu stretched out his hand and seemed to be embracing the world. Looking at the pale side face and the glowing pupils, An Jing saw a hint of madness.

An Jing sighed, "Whose is this world? Why does everyone want it?"

King Xu turned around, stretched out his palm, and said: "The world can belong to anyone, but why not ours?"

At this moment, King Xu looked domineering, as if the world was already in the palm of his hand.

An Jing looked at him and said nothing quietly.

When King Xu saw that An Jing was silent, he said, "Jing An, don't you want to cooperate with me?"

An Jing said: "I am not interested in the world."

King Xu asked: "Aren't you also interested in the spirit of the earth's veins?"

An Jing said: "I have to be interested."

A person with his status and status has long been unable to control many things. Without strong strength, he can only become a pawn for others.

Today, An Jing can only be pushed forward by the general trend of the world. Only when he has enough strength can he completely get rid of this shackles.

You can have or use strength, but you can't live without it.

Zhao Qingmei also frowned secretly at the side. If the great master in front of him was also for the spirit of the earth, then there would be an invisible struggle for interests.

After all, there is only one earth-line spirit, and whoever can obtain it can obtain the secret of breaking through the shackles of the Grand Master.

"I understand, I don't want to force you, nor do I want to force myself."

King Xu chuckled lightly and said, "My coming today can be regarded as repaying the original kindness."

King Xu looked at An Jing who was silent, took out a piece of silver and said.

This piece of silver was given to him by An Jing, but he never used it. Instead, he kept it with him.

An Jing looked at the money and said slowly: "You have repaid this kindness a long time ago, so just accept the money."

Sometimes, people are very strange. The original feelings have been integrated into the original feelings. At that time, the two people had no interests tied to each other, and the relationship between them was simple and pure.

King Xu took back the silver and said, "In that case, then cherish it."

An Jing took a deep breath and said, "The mountains are high and the road is far. See you in the world."

After saying that, An Jing and Zhao Qingmei, who had always been silent, walked towards the demon sect master in the distance.

The setting sun was like blood and the cold wind was like a knife. Prince Xu silently watched An Jing's leaving figure, as if he had already guessed that An Jing would reject him.

After a long time, King Xu said calmly: "Come out."

As King Xu finished speaking, the Lord of the Southern Barbarians and Cong Yue walked out.

The Lord of the Southern Barbarians looked at King Xu and said slowly: "This...senior."

Even though he was the Lord of the Southern Barbarians, he did not dare to be arrogant when faced with the masters of the immortal realm on land at this moment, so he could only honestly call himself a junior.

King Xu glanced at the Lord of the Southern Barbarians and said, "Are you from the Ganwu tribe?"

"That's right."

A glimmer of light appeared in the eyes of the Southern Barbarian Lord, and he said: "If my prediction is correct, the senior should also be the ancestor of my Gansha tribe, right?"

Prince Xu nodded slightly, "You are quite discerning."

After the Lord of the Southern Barbarians was confirmed, a trace of ecstasy appeared in his eyes. The man in front of him turned out to be the ancestor of the Ganwu tribe. This was simply a surprise falling from the sky.

If Nanman had an expert from the Land Immortal taking charge at this time, at least he would not become a soft persimmon that could be manipulated by others.

On the side, Cong Yue's heart was surging, and he looked at King Xu with some disbelief. The man in front of him was actually the ancestor of the Southern Barbarian Qianwu tribe, but the Southern Barbarians had not had a great master for five hundred years. Could it be said that this ancestor had lived more than

Five hundred years will not work?

But the lifespan of a great master is no more than four hundred years at most. How could someone possibly live longer than five hundred years?

Moreover, his body has an extremely strong corpse aura. Could it be that

Cong Yue thought of something, and a cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai.

The Lord of the Southern Barbarians took a deep breath, cupped his fists and said, "I dare to ask you a question."

King Xu glanced at the Lord of the Southern Barbarians, as if he knew what he wanted to ask, and said calmly: "You'd better not ask if you shouldn't ask."

When those eyes glanced at him, the Lord of the Southern Barbarians suddenly felt a chill in his heart and said, "This junior understands."

This is the rule of the rivers and lakes. Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat shrimps. In the eyes of ordinary people, the Lord of the Southern Barbarians, who is like a Kunpeng, is just a bigger fish in front of King Xu.

Prince Xu said: "Let's go, I just have something to ask you two."

After saying that, King Xu walked towards the distance.

"good."

The Lord of the Southern Barbarians and Cong Yue heard this and quickly followed.

Outside the royal court, under a snow-capped mountain.

An Jing, Zhao Qingmei and other demon sect masters were standing not far away, looking at the royal court that was now in deathly silence.

Qiu Lun excitedly pointed at the Houjin Royal Court in the distance and said excitedly: "Brother, the Royal Court is right in front of you. As long as you enter the Royal Court, the Houjin Dynasty will be destroyed."

As long as he leads his troops to attack, he can overthrow the Jin Dynasty, and his name will be remembered throughout the ages. Even Qiu Lun is very excited at this moment.

"I'll leave this matter that will last forever to you."

An Jing thought for a moment and said: "Since Zongzheng Huachun is dead and the grudge between Houjin and I has been settled, there is no need to attack the royal court."

"Brother."

When Qiu Lun heard An Jing's words, he was slightly startled. He didn't expect An Jing to ignore the huge achievements in front of him. You must know that killing the Holy Lord Hou Jin, breaking through the royal court, and expanding the territory were huge achievements.

.

But then Qiu Lun seemed to understand something. With such great achievements, could An Jing be afraid that his achievements would shock his master?

Especially since Anjing's current strength is backed by the No. 1 sect in Dayan, such as the Demon Sect, how could he not be worried as the emperor of Dayan?

Qiu Lun looked at An Jing seriously and said: "Brother, the 70,000 Pingyang Guards under my command are all elites, and if we capture Houjin Royal Court this time, if we can pacify them well, we can also recruit hundreds of thousands of Houjin troops.

and"

The masters of the Demon Sect seemed to have heard the implication, and they all looked at An Jing with different expressions, some were interested, some were frowning, some were happy, and some were excited.

Zhao Qingmei, the former crown prince's orphan, can naturally be regarded as a well-known teacher with a single move. Coupled with An Jing's current influence, it is hard to say that it can really set off a storm.

An Jing waved his hand, interrupted Qiu Lun's words, and said, "I know what you want to say, there's no need to say more."

"All right."

Qiu Lun then lowered his head and stopped talking.

Zhao Qingmei glanced at Qiu Lun, and then narrowed her eyes. She knew that Qiu Lun's official career would be very difficult. Qiu Lun actually said such words in such a large public place. Even though they were all masters of the Demon Cult, but

Paper cannot contain the fire in this world.

It is very likely that this matter will reach the ears of the Yong'an Emperor today. How can Qiu Lun end well by then?

Some generals are good at fighting, brave and strategic, but most of them do not end well in the end. This is because these generals have too low political sensitivity.

Obviously, Qiu Lun is such a person.

Zhao Qingmei looked at the masters of the Demon Sect and said, "Third Master, Mr. Yi, the two of you will stay here, while the others will return to the branch altar first to prevent any unexpected events."

"yes!"

After hearing Zhao Qingmei's instructions, the masters of the Demon Sect turned and left one after another.

Now that Zongzheng Huachun's death has disappeared, for many masters of the Demon Sect, this has just begun.

Li Fuzhou and Yi Daoyun led the masters of Renzong and White Tiger to protect Qiu Lun, and then Qiu Lun led tens of thousands of Pingyang Guards to kill towards the royal court.

After everyone left, Zhao Qingmei looked at An Jing and asked, "Husband, are you okay?"

An Jing took a deep breath and said solemnly: "There should be no serious problem. I practice the "Unknown Heart Sutra" and I should be able to recover soon."

Zongzheng Huachun finally cooperated with Muchen Bead and a ray of thought from the spirit of the earth. The blow was very powerful, causing him to suffer the most serious internal injuries so far. However, for the sake of the overall situation, he suppressed the injury at that time.

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Even in front of King Xu, he acted extremely calm and normal, without showing any flaws.

Zhao Qingmei held An Jing's arm and whispered: "You got a wisp of heaven and earth spirit from Zong Zhenghua Chun. If you absorb it, you might be able to get better soon."

Although Zongzheng Huachun is dead now, we know from Wu Shu's words that the spirit of the earth has been completely infiltrated by the evil spirit, and the matter has spread like wildfire, and the whole world knows that a bigger storm is brewing.

among.

At that time, not only the major masters will appear, but other masters in the world will also become disruptors.

An Jing nodded slightly, "Let's go."

Zhao Qingmei quickly called out the black dragon and Honghu, then helped An Jing sit on Honghu's back and headed towards Youshan.

Yujing City, Suolongjing.

Dark clouds are rolling in the sky, arrogance is sweeping across the world, thunder and lightning are shaking, and sparks are flying.

This war is not over yet, or rather it has not begun yet.

All the people in Yujing City raised their heads and looked at the scene in the sky, with astonishment in their eyes.

The Yong'an Emperor has a solemn look on his face, and lines of literary aura emerge from the Dayan Emperor Sword in his hand. The literary aura is majestic and broad, and you can tell by looking at it that it is a dignified way.

The body of Zhao Tianyi beside him became more and more illusory, as if he was about to become transparent.

Sacrifice yourself to the sword!

Zhao Tianyi shattered his literary palace, and all his literary energy turned into a wisp of upright righteousness, all of which was instilled in the Dayan Emperor Sword.

When Wang Yangsheng saw this scene, he frowned and shouted coldly: "You, a Confucian scholar, don't want to live anymore, but you still want me to die?"

With that said, Wang Yangsheng entered the state of sensing between heaven and man, and with the help of the power of the rolling heaven and earth, the true energy in his body also came in a mighty force, and his claws seemed to turn into a huge dragon's claw, reaching forward.

"Roar!"

Then an earth-shaking dragon roar resounded in all directions, stirring up the atmosphere.

Wang Yangsheng was surrounded by golden light, as if he had transformed into a huge golden dragon, domineering and full of power.

This is one of Wang Yangsheng's trump cards, stimulating the potential of the acupoints in his body, transforming into a dragon in a short period of time, and possessing the strength of a real dragon in a short period of time.

Back then, the three great masters of the Great Qin Dynasty, several other masters, and hundreds of thousands of troops took action together, and finally killed the true dragon. This shows how powerful the true dragon is.

However, this Dragon Transformation Technique will also have powerful sequelae after being used. But at this moment, Wang Yangsheng felt a sense of danger in his heart, so naturally he did not care about anything else and performed this Dragon Transformation Technique.

Strong winds swept across, thunder and lightning crisscrossed, and a roar of dragons resounded, shaking the sky.

"Dragon!? It's a dragon!"

"Look, there is a dragon in the sky!"

"Oh my god! I never thought I would see a real dragon one day."

When the people of Yujing City saw this scene, they were all shocked and speechless, and their hearts were shaken wildly.

Everyone was surprised when lightning flashed and thundered in the sky. Unexpectedly, a real dragon suddenly appeared. How could people not be frightened?

The Yong'an Emperor looked at the real dragon that Wang Yangsheng had transformed into in front of him, and his expression became even colder.

"Today, even if a real dragon comes to the world, I will kill you!"

call out!

The Yong'an Human Emperor stepped on the void, his clothes fluttering, like a sharp arrow leaving the string, breaking the air resistance, his hair flew back, his clothes swept up, and he quickly approached Wang Yangsheng.

"Then it depends on your strength."

The real dragon trembled, a whistling sound echoed through the sky, and then the dragon's claws stretched forward.

Boom! Boom!

The pieces of void were shattering and twisting, and the dragon's claws were reaching towards the Yong'an Emperor domineeringly.

too strong!

This terrifying scene made all the royal masters present change their expressions.

The Emperor's Sword in Emperor Yong'an's hand was like a sword, hanging diagonally to the ground. The blade reflected the dazzling brilliance of the sun. The strong wind that came in front of her ruffled her hair and flew her dragon robe.

The dragon's claws pierced through the void and rushed towards him with terrifying and unstoppable power.

The Yong'an Emperor's face was calm, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

A dazzling cold light burst out from her hand, and the Emperor Yan's sword made a trembling sound, like a dragon roaring, and the air made a trembling sound.

At the same time, a powerful aura radiated from the body of Yong'an Human Emperor.

The air was instantly filled with murderous intent.

This Wang Yangsheng is a great master in history, a top master, and now he has transformed into a real dragon. Is the Yongan Human Emperor his opponent?

The royal master was also extremely nervous, staring straight ahead and holding his breath.

The next moment, in this flash of lightning.

The Emperor Yong'an struck forward with a sword. This sword seemed ordinary, but the overwhelming righteousness seemed to cut through the sky and the earth, splitting everything in this world.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for letting me have my wish."

Zhao Tianyi's body completely dissipated at this moment, turning into a white smoke and integrating into the sword body.

This great scholar of the time, Zhao Tianyi, the Grand Master of the Yan Dynasty, dedicated his whole life to the Yan Dynasty royal family and died.

There was a purple brilliance floating in the eyes of the Yong'an Emperor, and the majestic true dragon energy in Yujing City was also gathered into his body.

The spirit of the true dragon is the national destiny of a dynasty. It has always been stored in the ancestral hall of the royal family, but now it was brought out directly by the Yong'an Emperor and leaned into his body.

boom!

With the strike of the sword, the torrent of troubled times suddenly appeared, and the world was like an oven, trembling violently.

This sword vividly demonstrates the king's domineering power, and its charm actually gives people a mysterious and indescribable feeling.

In the distance, everyone looked as if they were petrified, watching this scene in shock.

The huge sound resounded in all directions and echoed throughout the world.

The sound is like a bell!

Shocking and enlightening!

I saw that sword light slashing down like a torrent in troubled times, directly cutting off the claws of the real dragon in front, and then completely cutting off the body of the real dragon inside.

Go forward indomitably, and nothing can stop the grace of that sword, not even the current land gods.

The real dragon was split into two, and no whimpering sound was made. All that was seen was that the energy overflowed and turned into pieces of white smoke, like a tide of energy.

This sword light penetrated the real dragon, and naturally included Wang Yangsheng, who was in the center of the real dragon. His pupils opened, and then his body fell vertically and fell heavily towards the ground. He only heard a 'boom' sound as it hit the ground.

Among them, large amounts of smoke and dust were splashed.

"Wow!"

Yong'an Human Emperor sprayed out a blood arrow, and then his body shook and almost fell to the ground.

"His Majesty!"

Seeing this, the royal masters hurriedly stepped forward, as if they wanted to help Emperor Yong'an.

"No need!"

Emperor Yongan waved his hand.

At this moment, a white qi machine floated out of Wang Yangsheng's body. This white qi machine was very pure and contained an extremely pure aura.

The ancestor of Tianpeng took a breath of air, "Could this be the spirit of heaven and earth?"

It is said that in ancient times, there were spirits of heaven and earth in the heaven and earth, but these things are non-renewable. If they are absorbed by people, they will no longer exist. Therefore, the spirits of heaven and earth are becoming less and less. Only the bodies of great masters will have them after death.

Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer great masters who gave birth to this heaven and earth spirit spirit, so the heaven and earth spirit spirit has become a rare thing.

The appearance of heaven and earth spirits means that the Grand Master Wang Yangsheng in front of him is dead. This is the reason why the ancestor of Tianpeng is shocked.

Wang Yang is dead!

This master of land gods is dead!

This peerless master who had not been able to die in the Great Qin Dynasty actually died in front of Suolongjing at this moment.

The white-browed eunuch couldn't help but sigh: "Your Majesty is mighty!"

To be able to kill a land god, such a feat is enough to shock the entire world. Who else can kill the great master besides the eternal immortal?

Especially since this grand master is also a famous person, no one dares to underestimate him.

The Yong'an Emperor looked at the Dayan Emperor Sword in his hand and whispered: "It has nothing to do with me, it's all the work of the Grand Master."

When everyone present heard this, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

If Zhao Tianyi hadn't shattered his Wen Palace and transformed his body into a powerful force of righteousness, it would have been impossible to kill Wang Yangsheng.

The Yong'an Emperor looked at the clean sky and said: "I will posthumously designate Zhao Tianyi as the Duke of Zhenguo, with the posthumous title of Duke Zhao Zhongyi."

The pure and flawless sky is just like Zhao Xuening's heart at this moment. She understands how many people have sacrificed a lot under a strong, peaceful, and powerful dynasty. Here is their hard work, their ideals, and their struggles.

life and journey.

And I not only have to protect the living people, but also protect the blood and last wishes of the dead.

Because they are still looking at the world.

Lu Mansion, backyard.

Lu Guoyong was lying on the rocking chair, closing his eyes to rest, feeling dazed.

Lu Jingchun opened his mouth and looked at the lightning and thunder in the sky, "Grandpa, what on earth is going on?"

Lu Guoyong closed his eyes and said: "It's okay, you are a short man. Even if the sky falls, there will still be tall people to hold you up."

Boom!

A bolt of thunder struck down like a sharp sword, and then a huge sound came from the direction of Suolongjing. Even Lu Guoyong was startled, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, his cloudy eyes were a little complicated.

That stubborn, naughty, and even the most angry student left this world today. To outsiders, Zhao Tianyi was the greatest shame in his life.

A Confucian man unexpectedly became a eunuch from the palace and became the most loyal dog around Zhao Zhiwu. He unknowingly killed a young Confucian master.

But Lu Guoyong never complained about this stubborn and never obedient student.

Even Lu Guoyong often felt sorry for this student.

Lu Jingchun's knees went weak and he said, "Grandpa, this is too scary."

Lu Guoyong sighed quietly, wanting to say something but couldn't.

Yujingcheng Palace.

Zuo Linglong was lying in front of the beauty's couch, wearing a charming and bright red dress, revealing a pair of white jade feet. At this moment, she was looking at the jade talisman in her hand, and suddenly she felt the electric light outside. She quickly put on her shoes and walked out of the hall.

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"Queen! It's windy outside!"

The maids and eunuchs around them shouted quickly.

But Zuo Linglong still ran out of the hall. At this moment, she stood outside the railing, watching the storm in the sky.

At this moment, the jade talisman in her hand released a stream of bright light.

This seems to be a silent signal.

Zuo Linglong felt as if her heart had been cut out, and said with a pale face: "Tianyi, are you leaving too?"

Suddenly, she remembered what Zhao Tianyi had said to her not long ago. She didn't understand what it meant at the time, but now that she thought about it, she suddenly realized.

Death is not terrible, it is just a matter of passing a period of time.

Zuo Linglong watched the people around her disappear one after another and leave one after another. Now standing in this vast palace, the place where Dayan's power was at the pinnacle, she couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

She felt surrounded by an endless loneliness.

The Royal Court of Houjin.

As the news of Zongzheng Huachun's death came, the entire royal court was in chaos, but many people still refused to surrender and wanted to resist Dayan's army.

Because there are hundreds of thousands of Houjin troops in the royal court, including the elites of Houjin.

But for some unknown reason, a mutiny suddenly occurred among these armies, and the leader of the mutiny was Wan Yanyue, the former deputy flag envoy of the Golden Eagle Banner. In addition, there were also the chiefs of the Taluo tribe and other members of the later Jin army.

The mutiny was so sudden and violent that all Houjin tribes and armies were caught off guard.

Before the Yan army came, the Hou Jin army fell into chaos. These Hou Jin armies started fighting each other in the city, and the fight became more and more fierce. In the end, all the Hou Jin armies killed everyone they saw, and no one was killed.

Know which army it was that mutinied.

For a moment, the entire royal court was in chaos, with beacon fire and smoke everywhere, and the sound of fighting was even more shocking. Wan Yanyue even opened the door of the royal court privately, and put Qiu Lun and the Pingyang Guard directly into the back.

In the Golden King's Court.

There was silence in Houjin Palace.

At this time, Zong Zhengyue stood in the main hall, looking at the throne on the palace, slightly absent-minded.

"Your Highness!"

At this moment, a voice came from behind.

This voice was very familiar, and Zong Zhengyue knew who this person was without turning around.

Zong Zhengyue didn't even look back and asked, "How are you now?"

Wanyan Lin cupped his fists and said, "The city gate has been opened. Qiu Lun has entered the royal court and is heading towards the palace."

"Did they get in?"

Zong Zhengyue laughed loudly, then she stepped on the steps to the throne, and said calmly: "I never thought that my queen, Queen, would have such a day, and I, Zong Zhengyue, would have such a day."

Two years ago, Houjin developed rapidly and became the top powerful country in the world. It even had two masters of the five qi, Zongzheng Huachun and Taiyinkui. They had millions of troops and were eyeing the Yan Kingdom, threatening to herd horses southward. In two years,

Before the time was up, the two Five Qi masters were both dead, and Dayan's army even came to the city.

Wan Yanlin looked at the figure from behind and whispered: "Your Highness the Princess."

Zong Zhengyue turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wanyan Lin said seriously: "Run, as long as we run away, the world will eventually find a place for us to stay."

Zong Zhengyue said: "Run? Where are you running?"

Wanyan Lin took a deep breath and said: "The Wanli Snow Mountains north of the Xueshan Clan, Kushan or even the south of Tianwai Island, the two of us are incognito. The world is so big, how can people from the Yan court find us?"

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Zong Zhengyue shook her head and said: "No, I won't leave. I, Zong Zhengyue, am the direct king of Hou Jin's royal family. I want to live and die with Hou Jin. If Hou Jin is with me, I will die with Hou Jin."

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Wanyanlin gritted his teeth and said, "Princess!"

Zong Zhengyue said: "No need to say it, I won't leave."

Neither of them spoke anymore. At this time, the sound of fighting outside the royal court became louder and louder, and the palace fell into a brief calm.

"Your Highness, there is something I want to tell you."

Wanyanlin clenched his fists and suppressed his voice: "Actually, I am Dayan's workmanship."

But what Zong Zhengyue said next shocked him.

"I know."

Zong Zhengyue smiled and said, "I've known about this for a long time."

"What!?"

When Wan Yanlin heard Zong Zhengyue's words, he felt like a thunderbolt struck his head, and murmured: "Your Highness, you actually know!?"

Zong Zhengyue walked to Wanyan Lin's side and said softly: "Yes, I know you are Xizuo. You are a member of the Emperor of Yan, a chess piece placed beside me."

At this moment, Wanyan Lin's mind went blank, "Why?"

Since Zong Zhengyue knew that he was a trickster, he should have caused the civil strife in the royal court, but why did Zong Zhengyue keep letting him go?

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Zong Zhengyue's mouth, and she said: "You can't affect the overall situation. If my father wins this time, what kind of waves can you make?"

Wanyan Lin said: "But."

Zong Zhengyue looked into Wanyan Lin's eyes and said seriously: "I love you, I really love you."

Wan Yanlin opened his lips. He wanted to say the same thing, but he found that he couldn't say it no matter what.

He didn't deserve Zong Zhengyue to say these three words.

Zong Zhengyue put her arm on Wanyan Lin's shoulder and said softly: "I just want you to be by my side, no matter who you were."

Saying that, Zong Zhengyue grabbed Wanyanlin's hand tightly and rubbed it gently.

Her movements were so gentle, as if the water in her eyes almost melted Wan Yanlin.

Wanyan Lin didn't understand why Zong Zhengyue knew that he was a spy but didn't expose him or kill him. Instead, he pretended to know nothing.

At this moment, the sound of fighting outside became louder and louder, and it seemed that the fighting had already reached the palace.

"They're coming!"

The soft light in Zong Zhengyue's eyes gradually disappeared, and then she pulled out the long knife from her waist.

Wanyan Lin grabbed the blade of the long knife and said, "Princess! No!"

The sharp blade cut the skin on his hand, and blood immediately flowed out, but at this moment he felt no pain.

Zong Zhengyue looked at Wanyan Lin and said, "I won't survive. You should know it best."

Looking at those firm eyes, Wanyanlin was startled, and subconsciously relaxed his palms.

Zong Zhengyue smiled, then put the knife in his neck, "Live well!"

After the words fell, Zong Zhengyue wiped the blood, and with the light of the knife, a drop of blood fell on Wanyan Lin's face. It was so hot and hot.

At this moment, Wanyan Lin seemed to be dumbfounded, standing there blankly, his eyes vacant and lifeless.

At this moment, several figures hurriedly entered the palace, led by Qiu Lun, Li Fuzhou and Yi Daoyun.

The three of them were shocked when they saw Zong Zhengyue lying on the ground.

Qiu Lun took a closer look, and then said happily: "Zong Zhengyue?"

Zong Zhengyue was not only the royal family of the Later Jin Dynasty, but Zong Zhengyue was also the direct king of the Later Jin Dynasty.

Li Fuzhou looked at the demented Wanyan Lin and said, "Are you Wanyan Lin?"

Wanyan Yue has surrendered and is confirmed to be a spy placed by Dayan in Houjin, and Wanyan Lin is also a spy next to Zong Zhengyue, that is, a person from Dayan.

Both of them were the biggest contributors to the post-Jin mutiny.

Wan Yanlin did not answer Li Fuzhou's words, but picked up the knife on the ground and put it on his neck, "Princess, I'm here to accompany you."

"What are you going to do!?"

When Qiu Lun saw this, he subconsciously took a few steps back.

Li Fuzhou wanted to stop him but it was too late. Wanyan Lin touched his scimitar and blood spurted out, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

Following Zong Zhengyue's death, Wanyan Lin did not choose to live alone, but followed her.

The three of them looked at the two corpses in silence for a long time. None of them expected that Wanyan Lin would die for Zong Zhengyue.

Seeing this, Yi Daoyun couldn't help but sigh: "What a pity, this Wanyan Lin is actually an infatuated person."

Qiulun put away his weapon and said, "Let's give him a grand burial together."


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