[Comprehensive] Code of conduct for famous ministers

"I know you're a smart person. This little trick won't fool you for long, but I didn't expect to be able to fool you from the beginning to the end." Yan Changsheng sighed regretfully.

"Why?!" Yan Xiubai's eyes were complicated, he was very puzzled: "Concubine Wan Gui is dead, I can't think of a reason for you to kill him."

"Reason?" Yan Changsheng snorted, "Concubine Wan Gui is indeed dead, but the bet between you and me is still there. I said, between killing him and protecting him, who can win? Have you forgotten? ?”

Of course Yan Xiubai did not forget, but such a reason for killing was too ridiculous, and he could not forgive it.

Boom—a huge sound came, and the whole ground shook. Ji Tang looked shocked, and said in a voice: "What's going on?!"

Even the expression on Yan Xiubai's face gradually turned serious, "I have never left the capital these few days, and I have secretly inquired about some interesting things. For example, after I left, you frequently entered and exited the Qi Palace. I stayed inside for two days, what is the reason, General Yan, would you be willing to explain it to me?"

"You follow me." Yan Changsheng frowned instinctively.

"I always want to find out what is the purpose of the person who did not hesitate to deceive me out of the capital by means of deceit."

Yan Xiubai's voice was faint, and he couldn't hear any emotion. Only he understood how angry he was at the moment when the other party was setting up a trick to deceive him.

Because they regard the other party as a friend, the anger becomes deeper.

Now, there is nothing that cannot be said. Besides, although Yan Changsheng did not admit it, he still felt a little apologetic to Yan Xiubai, even though he himself did not know where this inexplicable apology came from.

"You have already guessed it, haven't you?" Yan Changsheng said: "King Qi wants to be emperor, so I will help him at the right time."

"You are planning to usurp the throne!" Ji Tang exclaimed in surprise.

"Are you seeking to usurp the throne? That's true." Yan Changsheng smiled lowly: "The palace gate has been broken, and King Qi will probably succeed in a while."

The words "rebellious officials and thieves" were firmly bitten between Ji Tang's lips. He gave Yan Changsheng a hard look, turned around and wanted to leave.

Swish several black shadows stopped in front of him, blocking his way.

The sound of the qin sounded, and the voice filled with murderous aura forced them to take a few steps back. Yan Xiubai held the qin with one hand and hooked the strings with the other, and said, "Hurry up! I'll stop you here!"

Ji Tang took a deep look at him, he had a lot to say to him, but at this moment, there was not much time left for her, he gritted his teeth hard, and only said: "You must not have anything to do! "He jumped away.

Someone wanted to chase, but Yan Xiubai stopped him again. Six people, with six swords, all stabbed at Yan Xiubai.

Clank and clang a few times, the invisible sound wave shook people's blood, and the slender strings shot out suddenly, piercing a person's throat.

Yan Xiubai kicked one person sideways, turned his wrist, and a slender sword silently appeared in his hand.

The sword glowed like snow, and the cyan figure was so fast that it was almost invisible. Yan Xiubai used the qin to block the long swords swung by the three of them at the same time. The deep sword marks left on the qin made him feel distressed. The sword was thrown backhanded, and when blood flowed down the blade, he killed another person.

When the long and narrow Mo Dao collided with the thin long sword, it was the long sword that suffered. Yan Xiubai's sword was not an expensive weapon, but an ordinary long sword that cost him ten taels of silver to ask an old blacksmith to forge. It is thinner and shorter than other people's swords, and now when fighting Mo Dao like this, there is a gap in the blade of the sword in an instant.

Yan Changsheng's knife came over again, but he said in his mouth: "It took me all these years to cultivate these few, don't let me kill them all."

Yan Xiubai's expression was indifferent, without the slightest softness, the cyan figure instantly turned into several, each holding a piano and holding a sword, with a murderous look.

Yan Changsheng frowned. He had seen the opponent's move before. It was hard to distinguish the truth from the truth, but the attacks issued by each shadow were real and effective. Even Yan Changsheng had a headache to deal with it, let alone Say someone else.

When Yan Changsheng seized the opening and slashed through, one of the remaining four people died, and the three of them were wounded.

"Leave!" Yan Changsheng yelled in a low voice, no longer showing any intention of showing mercy.

The remote and desolate corner was full of murderous intent, but Ji Tang happened to meet Eunuch Huai En who was running around in a hurry.

He is already in his 60s and [-]s. I really don't know where he got such good physical strength.

Seeing Ji Yan, Eunuch Wynn's wrinkled face almost bloomed into a chrysanthemum, he pulled his sleeve and cried tearfully: "Your Highness...as long as you are fine... ..It's fine..."

Ji Tang was moved by his concern, patted the back of his hand comfortingly, and asked, "What's going on?"

"It's King Qi!" Eunuch Huai En wiped away his tears and said angrily, "King Qi is rebellious and openly rebelled. Now the gate of the palace has been opened by them both inside and outside. Half of the imperial guards are theirs!"

"Where are the ministers?" Ji Tang frowned.

"My lords are at the late emperor's mourning hall, and they are controlled by King Qi's men."

"The mourning hall?!" Ji Tang sneered, "He is not afraid that the late emperor would crawl out of the coffin in anger and strangle him to death!"

Eunuch Wynn sweated anxiously, "What should I do, what should I do..."

"The imperial guards are unreliable, what about Jinyiwei? There are also three major battalions, have you sent any news?!"

"Yes, yes, I don't know about the Jinyiwei side, but the three major battalions sent out the news as soon as possible..."

Before Eunuch Wynn could finish his sentence, he was dragged by Ji Yan and jumped to a nearby tree. The lush trees covered their figures and blocked the sight of others.

A team of forbidden troops ran past their hiding subordinates, searching palace by palace, the target was very clear, Ji Zhan!

Eunuch Wynn was trembling and said in a low voice, "Your Highness must leave immediately, the palace is dangerous, and it's not a place to stay for long!"

"Don't worry, father-in-law, nothing will happen." Ji Tang didn't want to leave, "Sometimes the most dangerous place is also the safest place."

......

Yan Xiubai was injured, but that wasn't what he cared about. What he cared about was his qin. His qin that had been with him for more than ten years was completely scrapped. It is too much to play the sound of killing and killing. Yan Xiubai cherishes it very much on weekdays. People who play the qin usually love the qin. What's more, this qin is made by himself from the strings to the carvings on the body. It's done, and now he's been hacked several times, how could he not feel distressed.

When the body of the qin was disconnected, Yan Changsheng was also a little dazed. He knew how much Yan Xiubai loved his qin. He had to clean it seven or eight times a day, and would always carry it on his back if it was not necessary. Now this precious qin After being cut in half by him, his eyelids suddenly twitched.

Sure enough, the other party's sharp eyes had already glared over, followed by the sword, and that look was obviously extremely angry, and he was really motivated to kill.

As soon as Yan Changsheng connected him with several ultimate moves, and there was a sword wound on his shoulder, he frowned: "You are enough, I didn't mean it, the big deal is to pay you another piano."

"Is there another way to find my qin?!" Yan Xiu was very angry: "Can ordinary qin block swords, kill people, and cure diseases? After years of hard work, I finally found all the materials to make it. There is only one in this world. , how do you pay?!"

"At worst, I'll just find materials for you, and I'll find any precious materials for you!" Chang Yan didn't dare to fight back because of his physical loss.

In other words, what is he doing wrong? The two of them are fighting, so when they are fighting desperately, do they have to be careful to avoid the piano in each other's hands?The more Yan Changsheng thought about it, the more entangled he became, but even so, he still didn't dare to fight back. When did he become so useless...

Yan Changsheng only defended with the iron shield in his hand, and he didn't even dare to stretch out the Mo knife. He was so cautious in the first fight, it was simply too aggrieved.

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Deqing Palace, where the late emperor's coffin is placed.

Today is the day of the late emperor's burial. All civil and military officials originally came to send the late emperor to the imperial mausoleum. Unexpectedly, the king of Qi, who had always been at peace, suddenly committed a riot and imprisoned them all here.

Those with a strong temper have already yelled at them, "rebellious ministers and thieves", "rebellious ministers" and "shameless people" can be scolded as much as they like, especially those from Yushitai, who are almost ashamed to commit suicide.

Of course King Qi would not commit suicide in shame, but he was so angry that he beheaded several ministers before he stopped.

Don't look at King Qi's calm and cruel appearance, full of joy in killing people. In fact, he is more disturbed than anyone else. This anxiety will not disappear until the dust settles.

"Where is the person? Haven't found it yet?!" King Qi looked anxious, walking back and forth with his sleeves flapping.

"The whole palace has been searched, but no trace of His Highness has been found."

"Trash! Such a big living person can still fly into the sky. Find him again. You must find him for me. If you see someone, don't bring them back to me. Kill him on the spot!" King Qi's tone was cold. Youtang will not die for a moment, but he will not live in peace for a moment.

The people below were ordered to leave, and just as they left, someone came to report that the commander of the imperial guards was unwilling to surrender and led people to guard at Xuande Gate. They were short of manpower, could not attack for a while, and needed reinforcements.

King Qi cursed again, and ordered 500 people to be led over.

"Where is General Yan? Where is General Yan?"

A man in black leaned over and replied: "The general went to find the little emperor. He reassured the prince that the little emperor will not survive today."

With just this sentence, King Qi's tense heartstrings finally loosened. He is really not a capable person. He has ambitions in vain, but he has no comparable ability. If there is no Yan Changsheng to support him in this rebellion, It is absolutely impossible for him to go this far.

King Qi, who regained some confidence, waved his hands and said: "Go, talk to those old-fashioned ministers, and say that this king only gives them one hour to consider. After one hour, anyone who opposes this king's ascension to the throne will be killed without mercy."

With Ji Tang's skills, Wan Jun can come and go freely, but now he has an extra burden, and it is inevitable that there will be a little more inconvenience in his actions.

Wynn is a fine person, so he could see it naturally, so he proposed to let him go and put himself down. He has lived in the palace for most of his life, and he knows the situation in the palace better than anyone else, so finding a place to hide is not a problem.

But Ji Tang was worried and insisted on taking him with him. Now that the palace is in such a mess, and the other party is getting older, it is not sure whether he will be able to see this person again after accidentally bumping into each other. Few, very few, Wynn is one of them, of course he will not let him have an accident.

Along the way, the maids and eunuchs fled in all directions, and some people even took the opportunity to loot the palace's finances. Seeing this, Wynn was so angry that he wanted to kick those little bastards to death, but fortunately, Ji Yan stopped him.

In addition to chaos, there is killing. Ji Tang jumped forward, slashed a person's head with his palm, and grabbed the knife with his backhand. Under the light of the knife, he killed several people in a row and saved the person.

He knew this person, he was the grandson of Mr. Yang, the chief assistant of the cabinet, and he worked in the Ministry of War.

The man obviously knew Ji Zhan's face. He knelt down on one knee and was about to salute when he was stopped by Ji Zang, "The situation is urgent, so some immodest rituals will be avoided."

The man obviously knew the seriousness, so he stood up and said: "It's great that Your Highness is fine. King Qi issued a strict order. As long as His Highness shows up, he will be killed on the spot. There is no need to report. This place is dangerous. Your Highness must Leave now."

"Rebellious ministers and thieves!" Before Ji Tang could speak, Wynn couldn't help but jump, "Your Highness, the real dragon emperor, he can kill as soon as he says!"

Yang Chengze glanced at him, and said in a deep voice: "Now most of the palace gates are under the control of King Qi's people, only Xuande Gate, the commander of the imperial guards, is still resisting there."

"Commander Wang?" Wynn was suspicious, "Didn't the Imperial Guard rebel?"

Yang Chengze glared at him, "It's just that some traitors were bought. Commander Wang is a veteran and has always been loyal to the court. How could he conspire against King Qi!"

After all, it seemed that he was afraid that Ji Tang would not believe him, and said: "I guarantee with my life, the king is definitely not a traitor."

Ji Tang smiled and said: "Although I have only met Commander Wang once, I have heard from my father that Commander Wang has a strong temperament and is a bit old-fashioned, but he is a trustworthy person. Yang Qing rest assured."

Hearing this, Yang Chengze was finally relieved.

23

In terms of martial arts, Yan Changsheng is a notch above Yan Xiubai, but in terms of killing, Yan Changsheng is not only a notch above Yan Xiubai.

How can the so-called masters raised in the water villages in the south of the Yangtze River be the opponents of those who crawled out of the pile of corpses.

There was a fire in Yan Changsheng's heart, an extremely evil fire. When the fire ignited, he wished to destroy everything in the world.

He is not Yan Xiubai, Yan Xiubai is a good man, a good man who he couldn't bear to deceive, but in the end he had to deceive, but he is a real villain. Others don't even dare to look at him because he is full of evil spirit and cold breath. Take a look, in fact, he is such a person who is shady to the bone from the inside to the outside.

After being an official for ten years, and seeing him for ten years, the court hall and those people in the court hall were as disgusting as he imagined, or it could be said to be even more disgusting. When people see things that disgust them, they usually He will choose to avoid it, but he is more extreme, just destroy it, he is a bad person in the first place.

The cruelty, killing, and desire to destroy everything all the time are engraved in his bones.

Yan Xiubai is different from him, not at all, and it is this difference that makes him unable to kill. Anyone in this world is no different from him, they are all people who can be killed. Only him, he can't do it until This is true now.

Yan Changsheng didn't want to kill him, but Yan Xiubai didn't show mercy, even if a good old man gets angry, it's enough for a person to drink a pot.

When the long sword stabbed towards him, Yan Changsheng raised the knife subconsciously to resist, and then there was a crisp clang, the knife that had more than a dozen gaps finally failed to hold it, and broke——

Yan Changsheng took a step back, twitching the corners of his mouth in embarrassment.

Yan Xiubai looked at the broken sword in his hand, then at the opponent, and finally couldn't help but said angrily: "It's just relying on the power of the magic weapon!"

The insidious villain paid me for my sword and my zither, a weapon that I have followed for more than ten years!

Yan Xiu's flesh hurts.

Yan Changsheng is also very tired, okay? I thought the opponent was a good opponent, and he could have a quick fight, but I didn't expect to worry about Qin and sword. If I knew him, I wouldn't fight him. This is The most tiring fight he's ever had in his life.

"How about a truce between you and me?" Yan Changsheng suggested: "The matter here has nothing to do with you, and you should not get involved."

"I don't want to join the team either, but if you want to kill Ji Tang, I will never stand by and do nothing!"

Yan Changsheng frowned, his expression was not very good-looking, "Is he so important? So important that you don't hesitate to risk your own life to protect him?!"

"He is my disciple."

"You treat him as a disciple and protect him wholeheartedly, but he may not regard you as a master." Thinking of Ji Tang's suspicion at that moment just now, Yan Changsheng felt even more uncomfortable. He is the heaviest and most unconscionable person, and your Ji Yan is no exception, he is not worthy of your protection!"

"Whether it's worth it or not is up to me." Yan Xiubai sat cross-legged and connected the broken strings one by one, "I protect him because he is a child I raised with my own hands. It doesn't matter whether he is a royal or not. Having a conscience is irrelevant."

Yan Changsheng was a little annoyed by his stubbornness, and before he could speak, Yan Xiubai continued: "You didn't kill me, but dragged me here, why?"

"Aren't you delaying time with me, why are you?" Yan Changsheng asked back.

Yan Xiubai was not surprised, but nodded slightly and said: "You should have guessed it, the reinforcements are about to arrive."

Zhang Jianzhou was forced to send troops with a knife. Anyone who slept soundly in the middle of the night was woken up by a person who suddenly appeared in the room. If you believe it, you will only think that the other party is plotting something wrong.

And the other party didn't even dare to disclose his identity, so a ghost would believe such a person with unknown background.

Zhang Jianzhou is a man of integrity, so of course he won't be obedient. In times of peace and prosperity, if he led troops into Beijing without the emperor's will, he still didn't want to die.

If it wasn't for the other party holding a knife to his neck, he really wanted to keep his backbone. Between losing his life now and dying in a few days, he chose the latter.

And it's not that there is no room for turning around. He used the excuse of inspecting the training and wandered around in front of the city gate, bluffing as much as he could, and looking for an opportunity to chop up the assassin who dared to hold him hostage.

But before he could carry out his plan, all kinds of abnormalities from the capital directly knocked him out of his mind. The seemingly ordinary and inconsequential King Qi actually turned his back on him. There is nothing worse in the world than this. Absurd thing? !

How could King Qi have such courage!

This time there was no need for others to put a knife on his neck, he rushed directly into the city to capture the king and save him.

Zhang Jianzhou brought 8000 people, not too many, but it was more than enough to deal with King Qi. The prince of Daming has no military power. In fact, it is not easy for King Qi to gather 2000 people. He even used the servants of the palace. up.

With such an army composed of east and west, it is already very impressive to win the palace by cooperating from the inside and the outside. In fact, it is thanks to the imperial guards and eunuchs in the palace who have been bribed long ago. Of course, the inside The credit of Yan Changsheng is also indispensable. The reason why King Qi can succeed is to rely on surprise and attacking his unpreparedness. Once he is relieved by the opponent and frees his hand, King Qi's situation will be difficult.

Zhang Jianzhou's army hardly encountered any too stubborn resistance, and the smooth sailing almost made people doubt whether this was a conspiracy. After he found Ji Zhan who was unscathed all the way, Zhang Jianzhou finally breathed a sigh of relief .

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for being late to rescue you." Zhang Jianzhou knelt down and saluted, the armor on his body clanging.

Ji Tang quickly helped him up, and said with a pleasant face: "What is the general, the general has made great contributions to suppressing the rebellion, otherwise the Ming Dynasty will be in danger."

The two monarchs and ministers complimented each other a few words, Zhang Jianzhou thought about it and briefly explained what happened last night. Although credit is important, life is more important. It doesn't matter if he is cautious, he just cherishes life more.

After listening to a few simple words, Ji Tang already knew who that person was, and he couldn't help feeling a little emotional. He first called a small team and immediately went to the place where Yan Xiubai was, and then he personally took people to catch the rebel , A large group of courtiers are still waiting for someone to rescue them.

"You told me not to join in, why do you want to join?" Yan Xiubai asked in a deep voice: "I have also investigated the king of Qi. He has ambitions but no ability. He is definitely not a man who can accomplish anything. Why do you want to help?" Such a person?!"

"Who said I wanted to help him?" Yan Changsheng raised his eyebrows and smiled, "If your little emperor hadn't arrived earlier, he might have seen King Qi's body."

One bad news after another came from the outside, King Qi's face became more and more ugly, until now his face was ashen, if not for someone to support him, he might have collapsed on the ground long ago.

However, there are still people in the ear who are constantly mocking and ridiculing.

"Where is General Yan? Where is General Yan?!" He yelled, tugging at the black skirt of the person beside him.

"Subordinates don't know."

King Qi pushed him away, he staggered, looked around, the taunts of those old stubborn people, the regret of those who had surrendered and flinched, the dragon coffin of the late emperor was still standing there, like a huge ghost hovering, wide open Looking at him quietly with a pair of cold eyes.

King Qi shuddered, his eyes were red, he waved his hands and shouted: "Are you all laughing at me?! Are you all laughing at me?!! Kill them all! Kill them all, even if this king dies, I will drag you be made a scapegoat!!"

King Qi is crazy!

No one expected that King Qi would be so crazy. When the blood spurted out, his ferocious head fell to the ground, and rolled around a few times, they finally regained their senses. The scene suddenly became chaotic. He ran for his life, but his head was chopped off by the steel knife as soon as he stood up.

"My lord, my lord, I have surrendered, I have surrendered—"

The howling sound stopped abruptly, and the man's throat had been cut.

In order to make these people submit, King Qi also slaughtered a few people to scare the monkeys before, but he was far less mad than he is now. King Qi is like a beast forced to a desperate situation. The bloody smell made him even more crazy, and he lost his mind.

"Kill them, kill them for me!" Qi Wang raised his neck and roared heart-piercingly.

Suddenly his throat felt cold, his mouth opened wide, and he could only make a dilapidated sound like a bellows being pulled out.

He clutched his throat, his hands were covered with viscous liquid, and a figure in black was reflected in his red eyes.

The man clung to his ear, and said in a very low voice, "My general sends you hello, and let the prince have a smooth journey."

This was the last sentence King Qi heard in his life.

"What did you do?!" Yan Xiubai frowned.

Yan Changsheng looked up at the sky, the sun was blocked by layers of dark clouds, it was not a good weather, it might rain in the evening.

"The time has come." He said: "I am afraid that King Qi has gone to accompany the late emperor now."

"You did it?"

Yan Changsheng smiled, but did not speak, Yan Xiubai was a little distracted, the strings had already cut a scar on his index finger, blood dripped down, staining the strings.

"I don't understand, why do you do this, instigate King Qi to rebel, but you don't really help him, and you are the one who killed him in the end, why do you go around in such a circle? If King Qi becomes the emperor, maybe you can still You get a dragon, but when he dies, you become a traitor, which does you no good at all, nothing at all."

"Does it have to be beneficial?" Yan Changsheng sneered, "I just did it if I wanted to. This imperial court is too dirty and messy. You have outstanding abilities and outstanding achievements. How many of those gangsters can compare with you?" I love you, but you have been a seventh-rank official in a remote town for more than ten years, and you are not allowed to be promoted, while those wastes are high above you, easily controlling your official career, these people, what is the need for such a court to exist? !"

"Just because of this?" Yan Xiubai couldn't believe it, "So you secretly planned and borrowed a knife to kill people, just to destroy the entire court and Daming?"

"Shouldn't it be destroyed?" Yan Changsheng's face was very white, whiter than the average person, but the rest of the place was black, as black as ink, and the whole person looked black and white.

"It's really ridiculous!" Yan Xiubai lost his voice: "You are destroying a dynasty! Once the world is in chaos, do you know how many innocent people will die?!"

"What does that have to do with me..." After a long time, Yan Changsheng said this, with a cold and cruel tone, without any emotion.

"You treat this world as a game." Yan Xiubai whispered: "This dynasty is a chessboard, and everyone is your chess piece. You are unscrupulous, do whatever you want, and carelessly manipulate all the chess pieces..." He felt that he I probably understand his thoughts, but it is precisely because of understanding that I understand his horror even more.

This person doesn't care about anything, fame, fortune, money, other people's lives, and even his own life. I'm afraid he doesn't care about anything, but such a person is full of malice towards the world, and he hates all filth. , I can't see any beauty, since I hate it, I will destroy it.

He doesn't care about this world, so he acts according to his temper, but he still has this ability.

Yan Xiubai decided to kill him. He had never wanted to kill someone so urgently at this moment.

He didn't want to kill him, but he had to!

Yan Changsheng immediately felt the killing intent, his cold determination set the evil fire in his body on fire, and he just held the handle of the knife when he heard the sound of a zither.

Yan Xiubai's qin had been disconnected, he only connected the strings, and the sound of the qin was hoarse and unpleasant. I'm afraid he had never played such an unpleasant qin sound in his life, and it was this kind of qin sound that made Yan Changsheng's breath stagnate. , Opening his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Zheng—a melody sounded again, Yan Changsheng clenched the handle of the knife in his hand, but could not swing it out, a powerful, suffocating pressure pressed his internal organs tightly, the voice was hoarse, with The vibrato melody is omnipresent and omnipotent, vibrating back and forth in his veins and bones.

If it weren't for his strong willpower, Yan Changsheng might not even be able to hold the sword and shield in his hand.

On the third sound, Yan Xiubai hooked the strings of the zither, his face was pale at the moment, not much different from Yan Changsheng's, it was almost pale.

He raised his head and looked at him, there was reluctance and sadness in his eyes, but more of it was a decisive killing intent!

Yan Changsheng was cold, with evil spirit surging all over his body. He was not afraid of death, but he would definitely not wait to be killed.

One step, two steps, when he swung the Mo Dao in his hand, he almost exhausted all his strength.

Yan Changsheng's eyes were calm, and he would not panic at all even at the moment of life and death, but the next moment, his calmness disappeared, all calmness was broken, and a panicked expression appeared on his face, which is absolutely impossible The expression that appeared on Yan Changsheng's face.

"Stop!" He only had time to call out, but it was too late.

The sound of the qin that had been picked up halfway stopped abruptly, Yan Xiubai was slapped on the back with both hands, and the blood that he had suffocated in his throat spurted out all at once, and the whole person rushed forward, just in time to be caught by Yan Changsheng. The Mo knife swung over made a hole in his chest.

The lingering sound of the guqin dissipated tremblingly, just like the unwilling wailing of a beast before death. At the same time as the sound of the qin dissipated, Yan Changsheng finally regained his freedom. Regardless of his internal injuries, he hugged the fallen figure at once.

"Yan Xiubai!" He shouted, trembling in his voice that he didn't know.

His body was covered with blood, the color and smell he was used to, this was the first time he rejected the blood on his body so much, he didn't like seeing Yan Xiubai bleed, not at all.

Yan Changsheng tried to cover the hole on the opponent's body with his hands. His behavior was so ridiculous, but he ignored it and did it anyway, although reason told him that it was futile and useless at all.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Yan Xiubai coughed up blood and froth. He looked at him, gripped the broken sword in his hand, and sent it into Yan Changsheng's chest with all his strength.

"General!" The sneak attacker shouted and rushed over to stop him, but was cut in half by Yan Changsheng's knife.

The blood was pouring down like rain, but Yan Changsheng didn't seem to notice it at all, he didn't even feel the pain when the broken sword pierced his body, he just covered the other's wound and shouted: "Yan Xiubai, don't die !"

Anyone with a pierced heart can't live, and Yan Changsheng is no exception. His mind is a little blurred, and his limbs are a little cold, but his eyes have always been on Yan Xiubai, and he hasn't moved away.

"Yan Xiubai, don't die..."

Until he closed his eyes, he was chanting this sentence.

Yan Xiubai was panting. He watched Yan Changsheng insist on covering his wound, watched him close his eyes, watched him fall on top of him, watched his body gradually become nothingness, and finally turned into black The point of light, disappearing in this world...

Transparent drops of water slid down from the corners of his eyes and sank into his temples along with the color of blood.

He could feel his life being lost bit by bit. In the distance, the sound of bells and drums was long and long, and countless people were shouting long live.

Is Tang Tang enthroned?Before falling into darkness, he thought so.

"Ding--

Host: Yan Xiubai

Identity: The third disciple of Daozi of Changgemen

Weapon: Sword in the Qin

Popularity: 20

Morale: 20

Achievements: 20

Loyalty: 15

Grace: 20

All the attributes are up to the standard, and I will leave this world and go to the next world. Please prepare the host, 3, 2, 1, and enter the next world! "