Hidden Blade Chapter 41: Long Yu Shangbin

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning shot into the Weiyang Hall through the gap of the palace gate, Yuwen Nanjing's eyes suddenly opened, who had closed his eyes for the whole night.

Also, Zhao Xingyu, who also stood beside Yuwen Nanjing for the whole night, seemed to feel a little bit at this moment. He glanced sideways at Yuwen Nanjing, then his heart shook and hurriedly looked at the hall of Weiyang Hall. Door direction.

Clang! clang!

At that time, heavy iron armors collided from outside the palace gate, accompanied by dense and rapid footsteps. From this, it is not difficult for Zhao Xingyu to know that many people are coming here at this moment.

Zhao Xingyu's face became a little ugly, although he knew that this moment would come sooner or later, but when he did come, Zhao Xingyu was still a little gloomy in his heart.

"Your Majesty..." He looked at Yuwen Nanjing beside him, calling out like this.

"Let's go." But the voice of Yuwen Nanjing interrupted his words before he could say anything.

The morning sun shone on Yuwen Nanjing's profile, and the woman in a big yellow dragon robe had a cold face, and even at this moment, she did not show any panic.

Zhao Xingyu frowned. He didn't really like Yuwen Nanjing at the moment, so he finally didn't hold back the words that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

"He won't come..."

"Huh?" There was a change in Yuwen Nanjing's stern face, but the change was fleeting. She squinted at Zhao Xingyu and asked, "So what?"

Zhao Xingyu’s body shook, he rarely violated his uncle’s will, and this time he did make such preparations, as long as Yuwen Nanjing is willing to say something that she needs him, he will take it without hesitation The eight thousand forbidden army fought to the end with the uncle who was already a fairy.

Yuwen Nanjing never said such a thing from beginning to end. She seems to be looking forward to that person's arrival...

Zhao Xingyu once thought that the expectations of Yuwen Nanjing were just the obsession in her heart. As long as she was cut off from this thought, perhaps she would change. "How" rang in his ears, and he just woke up.

In fact, she always knew that Xu Han would not come. After all, according to the news from Daxia, Xu Han appeared in Henghuangcheng a month ago. Unless he became an immortal, it would take a month. Wanting to come to Chang'an from Henghuangcheng is tantamount to a fairy tale. The reason why she didn't ask him for help was because in her heart, he was always the same as Mr. Deer.

They killed Xu Han, so she won't ask for help...

Such logic is far-fetched, but Zhao Xingyu, who has been with Yuwen Nanjing for more than a year, understands that in her heart, she really thinks so. He understands that even if he is loyal for more than a year, he has gone through fire and water, not only can't compare to that Xu Han, he has never even changed his position in Yuwen Nanjing's heart. She always regarded him as an enemy, an enemy that can be used, nothing more.

Whether it is resentment or jealousy, a kind of weird emotion is surging on Zhao Xingyu's chest, his hand suddenly stretched out, and he shouted: "The Imperial Guard is obedient!"

An energetic voice sounded, echoing in the Weiyang Hall.

"The subordinates are here!" The guards who had also waited outside the temple gate all night responded loudly at that moment.

"The tyrant loses his morals, I will wait for the destiny to obey the hearts of the people and open the palace gate to welcome the Holy Army!"

As soon as Zhao Xingyu’s words fell, the door of the Weiyang Hall that was concealed was suddenly pushed open from the outside. The morning sun shot into the door of Weiyang Hall at that time, and rows of black armor were worn. The armored soldiers lined up on both sides outside the gate of the temple, and at the end of the forbidden army team, several figures were leading the densely packed armored soldiers to walk toward here quickly.

The headed person has no shortage of familiar faces.

For example, Mr. Deer of Tiance Mansion, Zhu Xian of Changyesi, Prime Minister Zhang Xiang of Da Zhou, of course, besides these, there is also a middle-aged man with a resolute complexion. The truth, don't think too much, it must be the Zhao Wang Zhao Chu who has recently entered the fairyland.

A group of people hurried to the door of Weiyang Hall, but did not enter the door.

After all, the Weiyang Palace is the residence of the emperor. It must not be stained with blood. This rule has been in place since ancient times. Of course, it is not an iron law, but it is still possible to ask for one before this, and it is also considered to be a courtesy and a soldier.

The people stood still in front of the Weiyang Hall gate, and then knelt down and said loudly: "The ministers have seen your Majesty!"

Yuwen Nanjing glanced at the people with cold eyes, and then said: "Flat yourself."

Everyone got up, but they didn’t say thank you anymore, and then Mr. Deer stepped out alone, and said to Yuwen Nanjing: "The minister is waiting to meet your majesty today, and I hope your majesty Move outside the Weiyang Hall."

As soon as this statement came out, the many soldiers who had just got up behind them knelt down again at that time, and said loudly: "Please move forward!"

Yuwen Nanjing got up, straightened her large imperial robe, and then walked to the door of the Weiyang Hall. She looked at Mr. Lu silently, her eyes as cold as a stone sculpture.

Mr. Deer was a little flustered inexplicably. As a Confucian student, his last conscience caused a little shame in his heart, but soon this shame was suppressed by the name of self-deception, and he once again said: "The minister got this performance, it really matters to the world..."

The new character was interrupted by Yuwen Nanjing before it was exported.

She looked at the Zhao Wang Zhaochu who was standing on the side of the team, and asked: "There is a fairy, have you brought Xing Tianjian?"

Mr. Deer's body shook, his head lowered a few points, he said: "Seeing blood in the palace is insulting your majesty's face, please also your majesty..."

"Mr. Deer, this full of dangdang soldiers has already surrounded the Weiyang Hall. What kind of face does the widow have? Since you want to kill me, you have to rely on your ability. Is it possible that Mr. Deer and the Aiqing think that the widow Will you hang yourself here?" Yuwen Nanjing interrupted Mr. Lu again, she said so, a high-pitched dragon roar suddenly rose from behind, and a phantom of a scarlet dragon appeared behind her, looking sternly at her. The people outside the Weiyang Hall.

The vast dragon power poured out as if it had substance, and the complexion of many soldiers changed, and they hardly dared to look directly at Yuwen Nanjing.

Mr. Deer felt the aura of the dragon. He was silent for a while before he lowered his head and said again: "Then...according to your majesty's wishes..." As he said, he bowed his head and walked back. The Zhao Chu beside him also stepped out immediately. He came to Yuwen Nanjing, a hand suddenly stretched out, and a scarlet long sword was held in his hand at that time.

The same majestic aura rose in his body, he looked down at Yuwen Nanjing and said: "Your Majesty, you are offended!"

......

On the Xingtian sword, the blood is brilliant, the majestic **** aura pouring from the sword, and flowing into Zhao Chu's body along Zhao Chu's sword holding arm, he is bound by the power of the vast immortal and this blood. Together, the strength formed is getting stronger and stronger and more inexhaustible.

His body began to rise, and the blood energy behind him blended with the power of the immortal and gradually turned into a **** Shura.

Na Shura's eyes were completely red, and when he saw the look of the dragon behind the Yuwen Nanjing, he fell into a rage, and he roared and roared at the dragon.

The divine light flashed in Zhao Chu's eyes, and the Xingtian sword in his hand was swung out at that time, and Shura responded to the sound from behind, and slammed straight towards the dragon face that was condensed into the dragon spirit behind Yuwen Nanjing.

Yuwen Nanjing was naturally not to be outdone. When she thought about it, the dragon head flew out to fight with that Shura.

Xing Tianjian is known as the three major evil swords of the ancient times. Back then, the two races of humans and monsters ruled the world. Naturally, the luck of the two races in the world is also half of the two races. The sages of the human race used this sword to smash the demon carried by the king of the monster race. The luck of the family, this drove the Yaozu to the depths of the Shiwan Dashan Mountain.

This sword was born to slash the dragon. At this moment, under the urging of the immortal, its combat power has almost been used. If it is an emperor who dominates the world like Da Chu back then, the dragon energy would enter his body, perhaps You can also fight against one, but although Yuwen Nanjing is known as the body of a half-demon god, after all, his cultivation is still shallow, and his dragon energy is far inferior to that of the emperor of Chu. Soon after he fought with Shura. Showing exhaustion.

Following that Shura shouted violently, he stretched out his hands and grabbed the dragon head and tail, and then pulled it fiercely. After a cry, the dragon head turned into two halves.

Yuwen Nanjing, who was connected with his mind, turned pale, and slumped on the ground.

After that Shura won the victory, his expression became more ferocious. He screamed and was about to deceive him again, but at this moment, Zhu Xian, who hadn't spoken for a long time, said suddenly.

"King Zhao, wait a minute!"

Seems to be infected by the violence in the Xingtian Sword. Zhao Chu's eyes were red, and his figure stagnated. After a great deal of energy, he suppressed the thought of making another move, and recalled that Shura.

On seeing this, Zhu Xian stepped forward and came to Yuwen Nanjing's side. He said in a respectful manner: "Your Majesty is gone, please stop by yourself and save the last bit of royal face."

This approach made Mr. Lu frowned. He was a little puzzled by Zhu Xian's move, but he didn't say much.

"Hehe, you helped me to the position of emperor, saying that I am the emperor of the ages and it is you. Now it is you who want me to die. Do you think I will let you succeed?" Yuwen Nanjing's eyes With suffocation surging, she climbed up from the ground with difficulty, and the dragon face scattered from behind condensed and formed again, but compared to before, the red color of the dragon face around her body was slightly lighter.

Zhu Xian looked at Zhao Chu in Skyrim, and the other side understood, Shura behind him brazenly shot and smashed the dragon to pieces again.

Looking at the pale Yuwen Nanjing who immediately sat down on the ground, Mr. Lu's brows frowned a little bit deeper. He felt that this move was somewhat inappropriate, since the purpose of this trip was to capture Yuwen Nanjing. The dragon Qi on his body, why bother to kill it.

Zhu Xian seemed to see Mr. Lu’s dissatisfaction, and he gently said beside him: "This is what your majesty meant."

This time, his majesty is no longer Yuwen Nanjing, but...

After hearing this, Mr. Lu's face changed, and finally he put away the dissatisfaction on his face.

When Zhu Xian saw this, he stepped forward again and said loudly: "Please hang yourself!"

"Dreaming!" Yuwen Nanjing gritted his teeth~IndoMTL.com~A dragon face was once again condensed behind her, and this dragon face is already extremely pale and pale green at the moment, and it is obvious that the dragon face has been broken twice. , The dragon energy in her body has dissipated a lot.

Zhao Chu who got such a reply from Yuwen Nanjing didn't need Zhu Xian to say anything, Xing Tianjian shot again and cut through the dragon.

This time, Yuwen Nanjing, who had fallen to the ground, became paler and paler. The gorgeous royal robe on her body became filthy after falling to the ground again and again, and her expression became extremely embarrassed. She struggled to stand up again, but the injuries caused by Ryuxiang's repeated destruction were too serious to be done.

Mr. Deer was a little unbearable. He suddenly knelt down and said loudly towards Yuwen Nanjing: "The Holy Emperor of Great Chu's presence in the world is due to the destiny. Since then, the world is peaceful, and the people are safe , Free from chaos..."

Said Mr. Deer's tone here suddenly became generous: "Although your Majesty is dead, he is also considered to die for the people of the world..."

"Hope your majesty don't be obsessed, then Long Yushang Bin!"

As soon as this statement came out, the tens of thousands of soldiers behind them also knelt down, and said loudly to Yuwen Nanjing: "Please, your majesty, dragon control the guest!"

Yuwen Nanjing looked at the rows of solemn soldiers in front of her, and looked at their generous and sorrowful faces, she suddenly laughed...

She thought about...

Have you experienced this kind of despair at that time? Have you been so helpless back then?

It doesn't matter, I will take this grudge against you, these ugly people will always enjoy the peace and prosperity they want in Huangquan!

The evil spirit in Yuwen Nanjing's eyes surged again, her eyes suddenly became pitch black, and an extremely cold and desperate aura suddenly spread from her body!

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