Wu Yuan's face was ugly. Although the blind man Chen failed to kill him, there was something wrong with Murong Haitang.
However, Bai Aoxue and Akano Hanako whom he sent over were seriously injured, while Murong Qinghai seemed to be unscathed on the surface.
In this confrontation, Wu Yuan knew that he was completely defeated.
Wu Yuan did not pay attention to Murong Qinghai, but hurriedly stepped forward to inspect the injuries of Bai Aoxue and Akano Hanako.
Fortunately, although the injuries were serious, there was no danger of life, but after that, neither of them could do anything.
Akano Hanako said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Master, Hanako failed."
"I don't blame you. Putting aside his other identities, this man is the Great Elder of the Guiyuan Sect after all. There are probably not many people who can match him in terms of strength, but I let you two take the risk."
Hearing Wu Yuan say this, Bai Aoxue felt a lot better, but she also said solemnly: "This person is really strong, stronger than Chen Xiazi, and I don't know why, I feel something is wrong with his body. Just now I
He and Akano Hanako had obviously succeeded, but when they stabbed him with the knife, they were immediately blocked."
In this regard, Akano Hanako also expressed: "This person seems to be wearing a layer of iron armor, very hard."
"Even the mask on his head is as hard as iron."
Hearing the descriptions of Akano Hanako and Bai Aoxue, Wu Yuan couldn't help but think, "This person is proficient in puppetry, and maybe he has also made himself covered with iron skin."
While talking, Murong Qinghai shouted to Murong Haitang: "Haitang, are you okay? Did I hurt you just now?"
Hearing this sudden concern, Murong Haitang was stunned for a moment, but this time, Murong Haitang actually responded to the other party's words.
"I'm fine, but this guy... is dead."
Murong Haitang pointed at Blind Chen who was already cold on the ground and said.
When Murong Qinghai saw this, he also lamented, "He is Eunuch Chen. Maybe you have no impression of him anymore, but he was once the chief steward of my father's side. Then he followed me and waited for the opportunity of revenge. When you were very young,
I’ve met him too.”
"Don't feel guilty. If I can protect you before you die, Eunuch Chen can also smile."
Needless to say, outsiders were moved when they heard these words, let alone Murong Haitang.
The authorities were obsessed with her. When Murong Haitang knew that although she had lived a poor life since childhood, she had been secretly protected by others, her heart was already shaken.
Now that she had witnessed Eunuch Chen dying to save her, she finally no longer doubted Murong Qinghai's words.
"Brother Haitang, I don't want to force you to do anything. Please stand aside. Dawu killed thousands of members of my Murong royal family. This revenge must be avenged. Today I will settle with Dawu. Wu Yuan must also be killed."
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Murong Haitang was immediately shocked and subconsciously glanced in Wu Yuan's direction.
She didn't know what she was thinking now, she was in pain and confused.
Wu Yuan did not visit Murong Haitang again. If Murong Haitang could not figure out some things by herself, no one could help her.
"Shishi, come here and help them heal." Wu Yuan called out to Ouyang Shishi who was still beside Murong Haitang.
Ouyang Shishi looked at Wu Yuan and then at Murong Haitang, feeling mixed for a moment.
But Ouyang Shishi knew that the overall situation should be the most important thing at this moment, so she said to Murong Haitang, "Haitang, calm down a little and ask yourself which side of your heart you belong to."
After saying that, Ouyang Shishi left Murong Haitang and started to treat Bai Aoxue and Akano Hanako.
Ouyang Shishi's words have always lingered in Murong Haitang's ears.
Murong Haitang also murmured and repeated what he just said, "Which side do I belong to?"
Over there, Murong Qinghai didn't say anything to Murong Haitang. Haste makes waste, and he understood this truth.
"Wu Yuan, it seems that there is no one available around you. For the sake of my sister, you should kneel down and admit your mistake to me now, and tell the world that if you return the throne to my Murong family, I
I can spare your life, and even give you glory and wealth, and you will be the emperor for the rest of your life."
This sounds pretty good, but how could Wu Yuan be fooled?
"You treat me like a three-year-old child? I just heard you say you wanted to kill me, and now you are telling me this, I think you are old and confused."
"To be honest, you are really not suitable for dreaming about being an emperor. Why not, if you kneel down and beg me now, I can give you a fortune, which will be worthy of your former prince."
Seeing that Wu Yuan returned what he just said intact, Murong Qinghai also sneered and said: "Very good, it seems that you haven't lost your fighting spirit. If that's the case, then don't be rude to me."
Wu Yuan's eyes were alert and he tightened his grip on the gun in his hand. This small pistol was now his last resort.
This is really not good news.
Even when facing Emperor Wu before, Wu Yuan had never been so passive, but today he was about to fall into the hands of an arrogant prince.
I saw Wu Yuan slowly raising his pistol. It was not his character to sit back and wait for death.
Regardless of whether he is wearing some kind of armor, isn't there still two holes in the mask?
If you can shoot the bullet in with one shot, you can end everything.
Seeing Wu Yuan's actions, Murong Qinghai even mocked disdainfully: "Your weapons are indeed very strong. I have studied your weapons. The structure inside is quite simple. I have to thank you for inventing such a weapon."
Powerful weapons, after I kill you, I will use the weapons you invented to sweep across all countries and complete the hegemony of my Murong family to unify the country."
"When the time comes, I will remember your merits, and I will treat you right."
When Wu Yuan heard Murong Qinghai's words, his expression changed slightly.
The weapons he makes today have never been mass-produced, but are only made by Lao Tie and a few powerful blacksmiths.
And in order to ensure that the secret of the weapon is not revealed, Wu Yuan asked Lao Tie to recover the weapon even if the soldier died outside.
Indeed, as Murong Qinghai said, the principles of making these muskets are actually not difficult.
As long as you find a few good hands, you can copy it.
Sure enough, there were still problems among those who used weapons.
But Wu Yuan knew that this was inevitable and he could not guarantee that everyone would be loyal.
"You are very arrogant. My weapons are not easily accessible to others. You can steal the chicken immediately but lose the rice." Wu Yuan replied.
"You don't need to worry about this. I know the power of your weapon best. You can deal with other people, but you can't kill me."
"How would you know this kind of thing if you don't try it?" Wu Yuan was also furious.