Hidden Blade Chapter 42: Please go to death, please

Zhao Xingyu looked at the embarrassed Yuwen Nanjing, his brow furrowed, struggling appeared in his eyes, his hand was placed on the hilt of his waist, and he seemed to hesitate to take it. Take the big risk.

But he hesitated very much, not only because of Yuwen Nanjing's attitude towards him, but also because he knew that even if he did take action, he could not save Yuwen Nanjing. In that case, does such a sacrifice really make sense?

When Zhao Xingyu hesitated, the voice of asking you to die was echoing, and at the moment when the dark color was about to spread in Yuwen Nanjing’s eyes, there was a clear voice. Suddenly it rang in front of the door of Weiyang Hall!

"What a peace in the world! What a good one, please die!"

The sound resounded like a hong bell, echoing back and forth over the Weiyang Hall for a long time.

The expressions of all the people present changed, and they looked up in the direction where the voice sounded, but there was nothing there, and there was no voice from anyone. Only after Yuwen Nanjing heard this, the dark color in her eyes that was about to stray suddenly receded like a tide. She looked at a certain place, and a smile appeared on that pale face.

Mr. Lu and the others were all startled by the sudden sound. They didn't notice the change on Yuwen Nanjing's face. Only when Zhao Xingyu caught a glimpse of this change, he seemed to think of something and his heart sank.

Before Wei Yang, who was still resounding the righteous voice of the people asking you to go to death, there was a sudden silence in front of the hall.

They all frowned, trying to figure out who the owner of the voice was and where he was. Mr. Lu frowned and looked at Zhao Chu standing in the sky, while the other party frowned and shook his head. Obviously, even Zhao Chu who was a fairy could not capture the other party's position.

And Zhu Xian looked at the woman in Tsing Yi standing behind her. The woman in Tsing Yi looked indifferent and didn't seem to be panicked at all. Seeing him like this, Zhu Xian's hanging heart fell down instead. He lowered his head and stopped speaking, quietly waiting for the next good show to happen.

"Since your Excellency is here, why don't you show up, what's the difference between hiding the head and revealing the tail and the rat and insect in the chaos?" It seems that I don't like this. Then Zhao Chu has not found any trace of the arrival after his spiritual consciousness has been shaken away. , His face sank, and he spoke to the surroundings, trying to induce the person to show up with this excitement.

The scene fell into a few breaths of silence again, and just when everyone thought that the person would not pay attention to them, the clear voice sounded again.

"Two years ago, Wang Muji of Northern Xinjiang used Jizhou as bait and led Daxia Guozhu Cui Ting with 500,000 soldiers and horses into the urn. The city of Dahuang was at stake. Mansion. Zhao Wang said that he could not get sick and lived in Youzhou. Now that Zhao Wangye has stepped into the fairyland, he has grown bold, and he can start hiding his head and show his tail. I really admire him."

Although the person still didn't show up, his voice seemed to be motivated deliberately by some method, and it was accurately transmitted to the ears of everyone present. Naturally, this matter was not fabricated. Those soldiers did not dare to show anything, but Zhao Chu's complexion was hard to see the extreme at that time, and the aura surging around him immediately became a bit violent. The inner anger of the fairy prince was fully expressed.

"My Excellency said that I thought I knew everything about this world." Mr. Lu saw that Zhao Chu looked ugly, and hurriedly stepped forward and said to the sky: "But if the things in this world are really as you thought. It's that simple, why don't the world's sons want to break their heads, boil their hair gray and think hard about this strategy of governing the country?"

"Wang Ye Zhao guards the gate of Youzhou, and the guardian is also my lifeline. How dare you leave your post? The first emperor Yu Wenluo is dead. I shouldn’t have said that the deceased, but the merits of the first emperor are obvious to all. You can’t tell the right or wrong of an order."

Mr. Deer's remarks are justified, at least for others to find the flaws.

But when the dragon saw the head but didn't see the tail, he laughed and said: "What a thought, he broke his head and boiled his hair white!"

"Lu Mingye! You pretended to be a great scholar of the Zhou Dynasty, you are a minister for three generations, you are full of benevolence, justice and morality, and you are full of common people. But when did you really think about this strategy of governing the country?"

"Huh? You thought about it!"

"You think Yuwenluo is unbearable, so change to an emperor, so Yuwen Nanjing ascends the throne, and then? When her actions are beyond your control, you will try the same trick again, and then use poison!"

"Is this the strategy of governing the country that you thought about with your gray hair?"

Lu Mingye is the name of this Mr. Deer. As a Confucian student, fame is more than anything for him.

The pain was pierced by someone, and Mr. Deer, who had always been indifferent, was flushed~IndoMTL.com~ He tremblingly raised his hand and cursed: "The mountain ruffian! The old man has been thinking about it for decades, and dare to bear forever for the people of the world. Infamy, is it possible for you as a villain to speak falsely?"

"Looking hard? Lu Mingye, I think you are really confused. Have you forgotten that you brought Xu Han with an army of thousands of people to death? What did you say at that time? How short a year and a half You used these words again on Yuwen Nanjing, who gave it to God by your own hands? You will talk about it carefully, how did you get the method of killing one person and ruling the world? ?"

The voice seemed to irritate Lu Mingye deliberately, and he spoke again at that time.

Mr. Lu’s face turned red immediately, and he retorted: “How can’t it be that a person dies and the world can be settled? There is no one who has sacrificed his life for righteousness among the ancient sages? After his death, he has a good name for hundreds of years. , Why not?"

Mr. Lu said so, but as soon as he said this, his face changed suddenly and he asked in surprise: "How do you know about Xu Han?"

"Hahaha!"

When the question fell, there was a burst of laughter from the sky.

A jet-black long sword broke through the air at that time, and plunged into Yuwen Nanjing’s body like a falling star, and a figure slowly fell from the sky at that time, his heel lightly Stepping on the hilt of the sword, he looked at Mr. Deer with a smile.

"Mr. Deer said it well."

"Today Xu Mou also give Mr. Deer such a chance."

"Within a hundred breaths, if you are willing to hang yourself here, I will let go of the tens of thousands of soldiers behind you. If not, they will have to be buried with your husband today!"

After saying this, the smile on the man's face suddenly diminished, and he arched his hand toward Mr. Deer with a solemn expression, and said with a stern expression: "Then now, I would like to ask Mr. for these tens of thousands of lives. .."

"Go to death!"