The heavens preach

"It turns out that Ye Gucheng died in the hands of the current emperor!!"

Lu Xiaofeng was astonished as if petrified by what he saw.

No matter what, he never thought that the master in the Wenlou would be the current emperor.

One sword killed Ye Gucheng, and another sword killed Gong Jiu.

"This kind of expert..."

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Gong Jiu's corpse not far from Chen Xixiang's feet, her heart was cold and numb.

A master at the level of a master of swordsmanship was slaughtered like a dog in front of the emperor!

the other side.

The little old man was pointed at by Chen Xixiang with a sword.

He looked at the corpse of Gong Jiu, the person whom he was very optimistic about and believed to be the most likely to inherit everything from him, so easily died under the emperor's sword.

The plan organized by myself and others with all their painstaking efforts, in front of an emperor who concealed his invincible strength, was like a child's play, and was destroyed like a bubble burst.

The little old man looked at Chen Xixiang's eyes as calmly as a heavenly emperor, and there was still in his eyes the prestige of killing a master like a dog.

Such power is not limited to the emperor.

He couldn't help looking up at the sky.

Then, looking up to the sky and laughing, feeling lonely:

"Hehe...hehehehe..."

in his low laugh.

boom!

Boom! !

Situ Zhaixing, Huamanlou, Honest Monk, Four Famous Arrestors, and Yuhuatian all smashed the windows.

The masters of the rivers and lakes in the Hall of Supreme Harmony and others also came in.

As soon as he came in, he heard Wu Ming's long smile.

After the little old man laughed lowly, mixed with the confused voice of doubting his life, he murmured on the spot:

"Who would have thought, who would have thought! Today's emperor of Shenzhou possesses such powerful martial arts and swordsmanship, even the master of swordsmanship is not as good as a dog under your hands."

He shook his head, his head full of white hair was moving, full of loneliness and madness:

"It's really a joke. The old man has plotted for ten years, and today's assassination and action organized by the plot for ten years is simply a big joke!"

He already understood that he and Gong Jiu could not kill the emperor together, and the last chance disappeared.

Now the sword that can control the sky falls into the hands of the emperor, and other masters from the Hall of Supreme Harmony have come over.

He, Wu Ming, cannot live without this place.

Although his whispering voice was small.

But which one present is not a master, it is natural to hear clearly.

And my head was buzzing after hearing these words.

Then, everyone took a look...

The young man in royal robes holding a sword on the dragon chair, with indifferent eyes, looked down like a heavenly emperor, overlooking all of them.

And their eyes noticed the sword that nailed Ye Gucheng to the door plaque.

Now, in the hands of the emperor.

"This……"

Sikong Zhaixing directly became dumb, unable to speak.

With a ruthless complexion, he muttered to himself:

"It's actually the emperor, it's impossible..."

While his mind was surging.

After the little old man was lost, he suddenly narrowed his old eyes, and finally looked at Chen Xixiang on the dragon chair:

"The victor is the emperor! Your majesty is worthy of sitting in this ninety-fifth place! But even though the old man is defeated, he will never be a loser. If he is insulted by others, he will ask for his death!"

Chen Xixiang withdrew the sword pointed at the little old man, and said calmly:

"You can be regarded as a hero, I will not insult you, you can commit suicide here."

The little old man took a deep breath and raised his head.

After a breath or two.

Smile wistfully:

"Grassman... Thank you, His Majesty the Emperor!"

A word out.

Just under the shocking eyes of everyone who came in from the side.

The little old man's palm suddenly lifted, the nails on two fingers popped out, and the fingers pierced his forehead like a sword!

puff!

Along with the sound of the little old man falling to the ground, the blood splashed into the air!

Decisive and decisive!

The little old man committed suicide.

Even if you die, you must retain the last dignity of a master, and you don't want to be a prisoner of your rank.

This fall to the ground shocked everyone.

Such a master committed suicide in front of them.

Sikong Zhaixing said to himself in a daze:

"So that is to say, Ye Gucheng wanted to use a decisive battle on the top of the Forbidden City to assassinate the emperor together with two other assassins, but his majesty killed the three assassins instead!"

Hua Manlou immediately reminded: "Sikong, be careful!"

Sikong Zhaixing's body trembled, and when he looked at the tall, handsome and majestic current emperor on the dragon chair, sweat immediately dripped from his back.

It was only later that he realized that he was standing tens of feet away from the current emperor, so how dare he speak nonsense.

Although he didn't open his mouth, he knew that he was sorting out the right thing.

Can't help but feel further the mystery and power of the emperor in this Wenlou.

At this time, the four famous arresters, Yu Huatian, and Cao Zhengchun all knelt down and bowed, their voices trembling:

"Your Majesty, I beg your Majesty to punish you for the delay in the rescue!"

They were the few people who were scared the worst today.

Specially responsible for guarding the safety of the imperial city, but in the end, the assassin turned into a queen dowager and approached the emperor...

if not...

If it weren't for His Majesty the Emperor to be so secretive and have such a terrifying advanced cultivation base, then they would simply be written on the pillar of shame in history.

Fortunately, everything is fine...

Chen Xixiang stood outside the dragon chair, holding his long sword:

"It's not your fault for today's incident, but there is indeed one person standing here who needs me to come and punish him!"

At the same time as the words came out, Chen Xixiang pointed his sword at the Lord Tiedan, and smiled coldly:

"Uncle, are you guilty?"

Zhu ignored his face and immediately bowed and bowed:

"I'm guilty of the crime, it's because I didn't protect you well..."

When Duan Tianya and Shangguan Haitang heard Chen Xixiang's question, although their tone was flat, they all felt the shock in their hearts.

The three of them were pale, but they didn't dare to open their mouths, and they had no reason to refute.

Because this is indeed their disadvantage in protecting the Dragon Villa.

Its name is Hulong, and it was supposed to protect the emperor.

As a result, the three secret agents of Hulong Mountain Villa, Jia Tiedan Shenhou, were all guarding here today, and such a thing happened...

How can they be innocent?

If gods are guilty, they are naturally guilty too.

Therefore, Duan Tianya, Shangguan Haitang, and Guihai Yidao also kowtowed at the same time:

"The ministers and foster fathers are guilty of the same crime, please punish the emperor!"

This is to share the guilt.

Zhu ignored and bowed down again:

"Your Majesty, please punish me."

Chen Xixiang was in front of this group of people, but he ignored Shangguan Haitang and the other three, his eyes fell on Zhu Wushi, and he said coldly:

"Okay, since Shenhou is convicted, can I give you a death sentence?"

what?

Give Iron Brave God Hou a death?

Lu Xiaofeng, Huamanlou, Mu Taoist and other people in the world are all inconceivable.

It would be understandable for someone else to give death penalty just because the escort is unfavorable.But this is the current uncle!

This is too...

After hearing the words, Duan Tianya hastily kowtowed in horror:

"Your Majesty, how did the adoptive father commit crimes until he died?"

"Isn't sin unto death?"

With his hands behind his back, Chen Xixiang looked at Duan Tianya coldly:

"Isn't it a crime not to die if you intentionally release water on an assassin to get him close to me?"

boom!

After these words, Zhu Wushi's heart was cold, and his whole body became cold under these words.

Chapter 212 Make You Deny It!

There was a dead silence in the Wenlou.

Chen Xixiang's words, "Zhu Wushi is in the same rank as the assassin", immediately made everyone in Wenlou tremble, and they were inexplicably shocked.

Zhu ignored this sentence, although his heart felt cold, but how could he admit it at this time, instead he raised his head and his eyes were bright like torches, revealing a strong dissatisfaction:

"Why did the emperor say such a thing!"

Chen Xixiang slowly put the sword pillar on the ground, his eyes were calm:

"There were three assassins in total just now. You, the iron and courageous God Hou, could prevent at least one of them from approaching me, but you deliberately pretended to be defeated twice and let Gong Jiu approach me twice. Isn't that enough to kill you?"

Zhu Wushi raised his head instantly, and said in a deep voice:

"Your Majesty, Rong Chen explained."

"I admit that my escort is indeed disadvantaged, which shocked the three assassins, but if the emperor says that I deliberately let the assassins approach the emperor, it is simply a crime of intentional crime, there is no reason to worry."

He turned around and looked at Gong Jiu and the little old man who died on the ground, and said loudly to everyone:

"Most of the people present today are masters of the rivers and lakes. Everyone knows what kind of master Ye Gucheng is, and this little old man, Gong Jiu, is a master far above Ye Gucheng. The minister really lost to Gong Jiu, which made him Approaching Your Majesty."

Duan Tianya knelt, his anxious eyes were red:

"Your Majesty, Shenhou is the pillar of the country, and even the uncle of the current dynasty. He and you are both of Ming blood. It is absolutely impossible for Shenhou to ally with assassins to assassinate the emperor. Please calm down and don't wrong Shenhou!"