Biased in the Jianghu to find the sword fairy [Comprehensive martial arts + sword three]

Chapter 55.Junjun finished the city coach.

Jun Jianyu has always been a diligent emperor. On the night of September [-]th, he was half leaning on the bedposts on the dragon bed in his bedroom to review the memorials. It was not until the moon was in the sky that he felt a little tired.

The chief eunuch beside him, Wang An, carefully helped the young emperor change into pajamas, carefully folded the emperor's dragon robe, and handed it to the young eunuch, asking him to smoke the emperor's usual ambergris.

Jun Jianyu watched Wang An's movements quietly, and suddenly said: "Wang An, how many years have you been by my side?"

Wang An's heart tightened, not knowing why the emperor brought up this topic.He lowered his head and said in a respectful voice: "Your Majesty, this old servant has been serving you since you were three years old, and it has been more than 20 years now."

"20 years." The emperor muttered softly, but stopped talking.He waved his hand and told Wang An to go down.

In this Forbidden City, the emperor's word is absolute.Before that, Wang An had been doing very well, but this time, he didn't move.

The emperor frowned and said, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Wang An said: "This servant wants to ask the emperor to meet someone."【1】

As he spoke, he couldn't wait to hear the oracle, so he waved his hands.

Following his movements, two lights lit up outside the tent, and a young man in a yellow robe with eight-treasure standing clothes parted left and right suddenly appeared in the emperor's bedroom.He was wearing the emperor's court clothes that Jun Jianyu took off just now, and his figure and appearance were exactly the same as Jun Jianyu's.

Jun Jianyu looked at Wang An standing behind that person, just like standing behind him in the past.In this situation, even if the emperor's biological mother or the concubine concubine were still alive, they might not be able to tell which of the two of them was the real Ninth Five Lord.

The emperor knew that the man was Jun Jianshen, the son of King Pingnan, his cousin.

Seeing the appearance of another "self", the emperor was not as panicked as Jun Jianshen imagined.He leaned halfway on the dragon bed like that, looking at Jun Jianshen in the dragon robe with a faint smile on his lips.

An ominous premonition suddenly appeared in Jun Jianshen's heart, but this premonition was quickly suppressed by him.

He went through his plan again in his mind - using Ye Gucheng to attract the attention of the four chief guards, using the poison of the Tang Sect to quietly deal with the Imperial Forest Army in the palace, and finally ordered Tang Tianzong to secretly attack Ye Gucheng, No future troubles.After he has dealt with the emperor, he will use his confidant to disguise himself as Wang An, and quietly kill the eunuch, then he can be the real emperor.

Jun Jianshen has carefully deduced every detail of this plan, and he can be sure that even if there is a mistake in one of these plans, it will not affect his grand plan.

Now that the bow is on the string, I have to send it.Jun Jian deeply suppressed his heart and panicked for a moment, and said to the emperor sternly: "Prince Pingnan's son is not called to Beijing, and he will be punished according to the law. Wang An, don't ask someone to take him down."

Wang Anlue looked at the emperor in pajamas with some satisfaction, bowed deeply to Jun Jian, and replied: "Yes."

Afterwards, he really went to call the guards outside the door—Of course Wang An didn't dare to call out the guards loudly. This time, the so-called "guards" he went out to call were dead men from the Pingnan Palace who had sneaked into the palace a long time ago.

Looking at Wang An's back, the emperor sighed, but said to Jun Jian with a deep ambiguity: "Aren't you afraid that he will do bad things if you tell him such a big secret?"

Conscious that the entire emperor's palace is already under his control, Jun Jianshen is not afraid of the emperor delaying time and playing tricks. Hearing his question, Jun Jianshen smiled with disdain: "The old eunuch grew up in the deep palace since he was a child." , knowledge is nothing more than women's means, I have my own chest, how can I be afraid of a eunuch who lacks knowledge!"

The emperor didn't care about Jun Jianshen's self-proclaimed, and said with some interest: "There is a valley in your chest? Tell me, how long have you had a valley in your chest?"

"15 years!"

He has been planning for today for 15 years.In the past 15 years, he has never really been himself for a day. He carefully imitated the emperor's words and deeds, but he had to be careful not to reveal his similarity to the emperor.Fifteen years ago, the emperor was only Jun Jianyu. Although he was the only son of the crown prince, at that time, no one could guarantee that he would become emperor.

King Pingnan just met Jun Jianyu, his nephew, at a royal family banquet by chance, and decided on this shocking plan to steal the country, and also decided on his son's future life.

This is obviously a big gamble, Jun Jianshen and Heping Nan Wang feel that they have won the gamble.

At this time, Wang An, who had gone outside to call for someone, had already returned, and there were a hundred dead men from Pingnan Palace with him.Just in case, Wang An followed Jun Jianshen's previous instructions and sent a signal to the other [-] dead men who had sneaked into the palace, telling them to come to the emperor's bedroom quickly.

Any one of these dead men can be regarded as a top-ranking figure in the Jianghu, and his martial arts are at least a star and a half higher than the fifty killers that Huo Xiu used to assassinate Jun Xuan that day.

These people are the full strength of Prince Pingnan and his son in the arena. It took them two generations to subdue these people. They use wealth, power, beauty, or use weaknesses to arrogate each other. In short, these people in the arena have already Prince Pingnan's mansion is determined and absolutely loyal.

The emperor's bedroom was very large, and with so many people rushing in at once, there seemed to be room for his bedroom, and it didn't seem particularly crowded.And these people are also very well-trained. As soon as they enter the bedroom, they will tightly surround the windows and doorways to ensure that not even a single fly can fly in.

Jun Jian retreated behind this man, and said in a cold voice: "You will quickly take down Prince Pingnan's son, regardless of life or death!"

The dead soldiers of the Pingnan Palace, dressed in the uniforms of the Royal Forest Army, received an order, and the eight dead soldiers with the most superb martial arts rushed towards the emperor.They all used the most commonly used knives of the imperial guards.Sometimes, to kill an ordinary, unarmed person, even if that person is a Ninth Five-Year Supreme, a knife is enough.

In such a critical situation, the emperor raised his hand and pressed the button behind him.With the sound of fast mechanical friction, four people who were less than three feet tall stepped out from the pillars beside the emperor's bed.Each of these four people held a seven-foot long sword, and a cold light shone on the sword.

The four brothers of the Yu family in Feiyu Castle were originally four extremely withdrawn, extremely mysterious, and extremely skilled swordsmen, but no one could have imagined that such four people would actually enter the palace and protect the current Holy Majesty in the dark.

As soon as the four of them came out, the long swords in their hands drew dazzling lights like seven stars with their fingertips, and the eight people who had swung their swords at the emperor just now were decapitated.

However, there was no panic on Jun Jianshen's face. Under the close protection of the dead soldiers, he said to the emperor who had only four brothers from the Yu family in front of him: "Seven Star Sword Formation really deserves its reputation, but you only have four of them. There are a full 500 people."

The emperor didn't speak, but said loudly out of the window: "City Lord Ye hasn't shown up yet, when will he wait?"

Jun Jian was taken aback for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, before the white clothes arrived, the cold blade had already gone straight to his throat.

"The city lord is not allowed! Leave him alive."

Not only Jun Jianshen, but also the emperor was shocked by Ye Gucheng's sword without warning.If Ye Gucheng hadn't been in touch with him since five or six years ago when King Pingnan and his son first landed on Feixian Island, and told the truth about the intention of Pingnan and his son to rebel, the emperor would almost think that he did this for the purpose of killing people Silenced.

The emperor would not understand that Ye Gucheng used his sword this time because he did not want Jun Xuan to use his sword—his little girl has been dissatisfied with Jun Jian for a long time, but some people are not worthy of dirtying his junior sister's sword .

However, Ye Gucheng finally gave the emperor face.With such a swift stabbing sword, Ye Gucheng was able to easily restrain the sword's momentum.With a flick of his sword tip, he drew a cross on Jun Jianshen's right cheek.

Seeing a face that was exactly the same as his own being destroyed, although he knew it should be so, the emperor still felt his face hurt.

"Ye! Lonely! City!"

Jun Jianshen's eyes turned red in an instant, he couldn't care about the wound on his face, he stared at Ye Gucheng fiercely, and asked word by word: "Are you defecting?"

He didn't know how Ye Gucheng, who was supposed to fight with others in the Hall of Supreme Harmony in his plan, and would die under Tang Tianzong's poisonous sand even if he was lucky enough to win, would appear here. He didn't know, Ye Gucheng alone How can the descendants of the former dynasty protect the emperor.He only knew that even if all his previous plans went wrong, the five hundred dead men outside the palace were still his trump card.

After all, even Ye Gucheng couldn't defeat [-] Jianghu masters by himself.

——Ye Gucheng ruined his face and ruined his overall plan, so it's all right for him to turn into a forced palace to usurp the throne.At most, it's just an unsightly stroke in the history books. It's enough to become a king and lose a bandit. One life's supreme is enough. What does he need such a good reputation for?

"kill!"

Jun Jian gave an order, and everyone in the room started to move.They drew out their long knives one after another, but they attacked the emperor quickly and calmly.

The attack of these people was indeed ferocious, and the four brothers of the Yu family could resist it for a while, but after a long time, it was inevitable that some bloodstains would be added to their bodies.

However, within three feet of the emperor's body, no one could step in.Because the person in front of him is Ye Gucheng.The long sword in Ye Gucheng's hand is not the black sheath sword he used in the past, but this long sword decorated with gold, silver and pearls is still incomparably sharper in his hands.

His back was straight, and his whole body stood beside the king like a sword.Even so, when everyone saw him and the emperor, they only noticed the coercion of Ye Gucheng's long sword, but could not feel the majesty of the emperor.In the comparison of Ye Gucheng, even though Jun Jianyu has been the king for 12 years, he still looks too raw and imposing.

The blood around him became more intense, and Ye Gucheng swung his sword casually, only to see the blood come back.

"Escort! Escort!"

Amidst a burst of sword strikes, a human voice finally came.The sound became clearer and clearer from far to near.

Seeing that half of his people had been lost, Jun Jianshen's face became more and more gray and defeated.And when he recognized that the person shouting "escort" was exactly Lu Xiaofeng, his body went limp and he almost couldn't stand upright.

Ye Gucheng withdrew the sword in his hand. If the situation didn't allow it, he really didn't want the sword to be stained with blood.His eyes passed over the fighting crowd, and landed on the small figure in white clothes.

His junior sister was still wearing his clothes, although they were changed by the skillful maids of Baiyun City, they were still a bit inappropriate.Although the disguise on her face was erased, her hairstyle was like a replica of herself.Moreover, she was holding her own sword.

"My sword will be her sword."

For some reason, Ye Gucheng suddenly remembered what he said to Ximen Chuuxue when he and Ximen Chuuxue were fighting in Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion.At that time, he never thought that one day in the future, his words would become reality in this form.

But, that's it, really good.

Ye Gucheng rubbed the Chixiao Honglian in his hand, and suddenly smiled.