The supporting role of the heavens is fierce

Chapter 54 Surprised to see Yan Luo flying into the sky (end of this volume)
Chen Jialuo hesitated, and pulled Qianlong up.

Yan Zhao smiled faintly, waiting for the city gate to be fully opened.

Seeing Yan Zhao's smile, Qianlong couldn't help but feel chills in his heart and his knees went weak. If it wasn't for the tens of thousands of subjects looking at him, he would have knelt down and begged for mercy.

Finally it was time to part.

Yan Zhao noticed that the tenth old Zhangjin and the twelveth ghost Shi Shuangying were missing from the crowd. He guessed the result, but still asked:
"Brother Ten and Brother Twelve, are they stuck in it?"

Zhao Banshan looked at Qianlong bitterly, and said:

"Qianlong, that bastard, sent people to burn Putian Shaolin Temple. Old Ten died in battle. Old Twelve was seriously injured. He insisted on killing us, but he is gone."

Qianlong trembled again.

Yan Zhao sighed.

When people are always parting, their hearts will become more and more soft, and they always want to reconcile with others and reconcile with themselves.

Thinking of all the past in his memory, Yan Zhao couldn't help but sigh.

Zhao Banshan said again:

"The old twelve asked us to bring you a sentence."

Yan Zhao asked:

"I don't know what Brother Twelve has to say?"

Zhao Banshan said:
"Old Twelve said that he has blind eyes and doesn't know heroes. Don't hate him. Although he is not as good as you in martial arts, he has the courage to kill thieves. If you can kill Qianlong in the future, you will go down to become the king of ghosts in the future. He is willing to be your loyal pawn."

Yan Zhaoyao thought that Shi Shuangying was in Jedi that day, fighting bloody battles, exchanging his own life for the lives of his brothers, his parting words should not be so polite, but he understood the meaning.He sighed and said:
"The twelfth brother and the tenth brother are both famous and good men, and they should have gotten closer in the past."

Zhao Banshan stared at Qianlong and said:
"In the future, no matter which one of us dies first, we will tell them that you have killed Qianlong and avenged them."

Seeing that the city gate was opened, Yan Zhao didn't reply to Zhao Banshan's words, and said:
"Brothers, the gates of the city are now open, so hurry out of the city and see you in the future!"

Wuchen said in amazement:
"Aren't you going?"

Yan Zhao shook his head and said:
"Brothers, let's go first! I'll go to the city wall to send my brothers away."

Zhao Banshan frowned and said:

"Now Qianlong is in our hands. As long as we leave the city, everyone will be safe. How dangerous it is for you to stay alone."

Yan Zhao smiled and said to Qianlong:
"Your Majesty, Yan wants to invite you to enjoy the sunrise together on this city wall. I wonder if His Majesty can give you some noodles?"

Seeing Yan Zhao's polite words, Qianlong didn't mean to treat him as the emperor at all, but after thinking about it, Yan Zhao wanted to keep himself as a hostage?Then the Red Flower Club gangsters are safe before releasing themselves?
In other words, he doesn't have to be taken out of the city?Such a good thing, of course, must be agreed.

Qianlong hurriedly said:

"Since Mr. Yan has such a taste, he should be alone with him."

Yan Zhao smiled and said:

"good!"

Wen Tailai hurriedly said:

"Brother Yu, why don't you go with us? If you don't go, how can we abandon you? Since you want to stay, everyone should stay and stay with you!"

Yan Zhao took off the scabbard at his waist, inserted the precious knife into the scabbard, handed it to Wen Tailai, and said:

"Fourth brother, brother, I'm sorry. This knife, you... you can keep it for use!"

Yan Zhao takes Luo Bing to hang out in the rivers and lakes. Luo Bing is nominally the godmother of his apprentice Hu Fei, but some gossip always reaches Wen Tailai's ears.

On the one hand, Wen Tailai is unwilling to believe it, but on the other hand, he has actually accepted this fact.

Now, seeing Yan Zhao sending the knife, he immediately understood.

Yan Zhao took away the "Mandarin Duck Sword" Luo Bing and gave him a precious sword.

A person like him sending a knife is naturally not compensation, because compensation means insulting each other.

He just admitted the truth, plus an apology.

Yan Zhao saved his life twice, no matter how much he owed, he will be paid off.

Wen Tailai felt uncomfortable, but he was a hero after all, and he didn't want others to see his weakness, so he smiled wryly and said:
"I won't accept the knife, I'll stay with you! I owe you two lives, and it seems that I can only pay one back."

Xu Tianhong had a delicate mind and knew that Yan Zhao would have a plan. Besides, Qianlong was in his hands, so he could leave whenever he wanted by jumping off the city wall.On my side, everyone was injured, but it couldn't be delayed.

Moreover, the heroes naturally understood that Yan Zhao broke into the palace alone to assassinate Qianlong, of course they would not let him go again.

As for Wen Tailai's desire to stay, is it because he has a will to die?

He didn't want to take the knife because he planned to risk his life to return it to Yan Zhao, and he didn't want to accept his apology.

Thinking of this, Xu Tianhong stepped forward to take the knife from Yan Zhao's hand, and said:
"I'll take this knife for you, and I'll return it to you when you come back."

Yan Zhao nodded and said:
"My brothers and all the eminent monks are all wounded. If you leave the city, go to the south. Don't worry about me. I'm leaving. Who in this world can keep me?"

Xu Tianhong said:
"Since Brother Xian has his own plan, we won't implicate you here."

Wen Tailai understood that Xu Tianhong's words were meant for himself, so he couldn't help but smile wryly, thinking, does this mean that he will drag Yan Zhao down?Or are you afraid that you will be overwhelmed and do something stupid?
As long as a person does one wrong thing, he will be remembered in his heart!

He felt uncomfortable, so he didn't insist anymore.

Everyone in the Red Flower Society, Tianjing and others bid farewell to Yan Zhao one by one.

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After the heroes left the city gate, Yan Zhao said to Qianlong:
"Let's close the city gate!"

Seeing that only Yan Zhao was left alone, Qianlong felt relieved and shouted:
"Close the city gate."

The city gate was closed.

Yan Zhao pulled out his golden flute, and smashed a city brick at the corner with one flute.

Qianlong's heart trembled, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Yan Zhao said loudly:
"Your Majesty the Emperor and I will wait for the sunrise on this city wall. If you see a soldier within a hundred feet, you are ready to dress your emperor in sackcloth and filial piety!"

Qianlong hastily shouted:

"Back, back."

The Qing soldiers did not dare to hesitate, and retreated one after another.

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After the Red Flower Club, Tianjing and others left the city gate, the city gate was closed again.

At this time the darkness will pass, and the dawn will come.

The torches in the city shone like day and night, and after leaving the city gate, there was darkness in front of them, and everyone was a little uncomfortable.

Everyone needs to find a place to treat their injuries.

After crossing the moat and less than a hundred feet ahead, Zhao Banshan suddenly said:
"There is someone ahead!"

Everyone drew out their weapons one after another and stood on guard.

Zhao Banshan shouted:
"who is it!"

Lu Feiqing's voice came:

"But brother Zhao Banshan, brother Yu Lu Feiqing!"

Only then did everyone feel relieved, and after a short while, the two sides met, and it turned out that it was Huo Qingtong's four daughters who came with them all starry night.

When we arrived outside the city, the city gate was closed tightly, and the city was heavily guarded. Suddenly, soldiers gathered and the torches were brightly lit, knowing that there must be changes in the city.

Everyone speculated that it might have been caused by Yan Zhao's assassination of the emperor.

Everyone was worried when they saw a group of people coming out of the gate of the city.

Lu Feiqing heard Zhao Banshan's voice and responded hastily.

Teng Wenlei and others lit torches on the side of the road.

After the two parties greeted each other, Li Ruanzhi looked around and couldn't see anyone from Yan Zhao, so she hurriedly asked:

"My senior brother?"

Zhao Banshan turned around, and saw the torches on the top of the city gradually receding to the two sides, a few torches were lit in the middle, and two people were standing on the city wall.

Zhao Banshan pointed to the city wall and said:

"Brother Yu and Qianlong are waiting for the sunrise."

Ma Zhen said anxiously:
"Why didn't he come out with you? But he was injured?"

Zhao Banshan sighed and said:

"When I failed to assassinate Qianlong, I was already prepared to die in battle. Brother Yu suddenly rushed into the palace and captured Fu Heng and Qianlong. He asked Qianlong to open the city gate and let us out, saying that Qianlong would accompany him to reward us. Sunrise. I wonder what his plan is?"

Hu Fei said sadly:

"Master is going back to the heaven. He is a fairy in the sky. He is going back to be a fairy."

Tianjing listened and said:

"Amitabha."

Wu Chen hurriedly said:

"Brother Yu has some incurable disease?"

Hu Fei said angrily:

"Niubi, can you understand human language? I said my master is a god in the sky, and he is going back to heaven."

Wu Chen's life was saved by Yan Zhao, so naturally he wouldn't argue with his apprentice, especially a child.

Huo Qingtong, Luo Bing, Kasili and Li Ruanzhi rushed towards the city wall, and the others had no choice but to follow.

Not long after, we arrived at the place opposite the moat.

Huo Qingtong saw that the torches were brightly lit on the top of the city, and there were countless elite soldiers. He was afraid that if they got close, they would attract bows and arrows.

Huo Qingtong pulled Kasli back again, with a distance of sixty or seventy feet from the city.

Everyone stopped, looking at Yan Zhao and Qianlong on the city wall from a distance, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

……

Standing on the city wall, Yan Zhao sighed when he saw the city gate and the figures on the official road.

He didn't expect Huo Qingtong and others to come, he thought that the heroes were worried and were waiting for him.

He thought of leaving this time, and he didn't know when he would return?

I don't even know if the person is still the same after returning?

Inexplicably, a faint feeling of parting and parting rose in his heart. He raised his flute and smiled at Qianlong:
"Your Majesty, the sun is still early. Yan has a song, would you like to listen to it?"

Seeing that Yan Zhao's words became more and more polite, Qianlong gradually calmed down and said:
"Wish to hear Yazuo."

A song that Yan Zhao loved very much in his first life was called "Long Lovesickness", which came to mind, and it was the most suitable for the state of mind at this time.

As soon as Yan Zhao's flute sounded, everyone began to listen quietly no matter inside or outside the city wall.

……

Lu Fei, who is both civil and military, heard the emotions in the sound of Yan Zhao's flute, her heart skipped a beat, and she said:

"Martial Nephew Yu's flute sound is full of parting sorrow and deep thoughts. What on earth is he going to do?"

Li Ruanzhi sighed quietly and said:

"Master, my apprentice told you that Yan Lang is a heavenly man. He is going back to heaven now."

Lu Feiqing sighed secretly in her heart, it's over, the disciple is also stupid.

……

After Yan Zhao finished playing the song, Qianlong clapped his hands and applauded:

"Mr. Yan is skillful, with strong emotions, and he wants to vent. From the sound of the flute, I can hear Mr. Yan's parting and lovesickness. I don't know who can make Mr. Yan so heroic. So deep? Gu really wants to see it!"

Yan Zhao smiled, looked at the distant sky, the darkness gradually receded, a ray of light in the distant sky tore through the darkness, and gradually brightened the surroundings.

Yan Zhao sighed and said:
"Its daybreak!"

Qianlong said:
"Yes! It's dawn."

The two had their own thoughts and stopped talking. The torch was finally extinguished at sunrise.

Not long after, a round of red sun jumped out from behind the distant mountains.

Yan Zhao laughed and said:

"A large red and gold round mirror that burns out the clouds and mist to illuminate the universe. A good sunrise and a good fortune."

Qianlong's heart skipped a beat, feeling vaguely that something was wrong, he forced himself to be calm and said:

"This is "Sunrise" by Yang Wanli from the Song Dynasty, but I feel that it matches the first two sentences. The clouds scattered and turned into fog, and the clouds turned into clouds when the fog was collected. It would be better to enjoy it together!"

Yan Zhao smiled and didn't say much.

He looked up at the sky, but still didn't notice the people diagonally across the moat.

Qianlong sighed and said:
"It's so beautiful! Such a beautiful scenery, Gu has never appreciated it before."

Yan Zhao smiled and said:
"Since you think it's beautiful, let's appreciate it! You don't have to thank me, this is Yan's death care!"

Qianlong was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, his face changed in shock, and he suddenly turned around and ran away.

Yan Zhao turned around and followed Qianlong one step at a time. The golden flute waved, and under the shining sun, it hit Qianlong's skull with a sound of "Poof!"

Qianlong's head burst open immediately, blood spattered, his body swayed, and he fell to the ground to die.

At this moment, thousands of soldiers on both sides of Yan Zhao were on guard on the city wall. Suddenly seeing Yan Zhao knocking Qianlong to death with a flute, his expression changed in shock and he was dumbfounded.

On both sides of the city wall, there were also countless people watching. Seeing Yan Zhao smashing Qianlong to death with a flute, they couldn't help being stunned.

Fu Longan was the first to react, and roared:
"Hurry up and save me!"

The Qing soldiers on both sides now knew that the emperor was dead, they were unable to rescue them, and a catastrophe was imminent. If they didn't kill Yan Zhao, it would be the end for them.

The generals on both sides took the lead and charged over one after another.

The officers and soldiers inside the city wall also rushed towards the city wall.

Another general, in desperation, forgot that the emperor's body was still in front of Yan Zhao, and shouted:
"Release the arrow! Release the arrow!"

Outside the city wall, Wu Chen hurriedly said:

"Brother Yu, why are you still standing there? Don't jump off the city wall, run away!"

Hu Fei knelt down and said in a sad voice:

"Master, this disciple must practice hard and wait for you to come and pick me up!"

Huo Qingtong, Li Ruanzhi, Luo Bing and Princess Xiangxiang couldn't control it at last, they fell to their knees on the ground with tears like rain.

Just as the arrow rain was approaching, suddenly, a dazzling multicolored glow fell from the sky and enveloped Yan Zhao.

This was Yan Zhao's request to the mirror, and it was granted.

After all, it is a fairy weapon that can travel through the heavens.

Maybe because Yan Zhao despises her enough, she directly fills up the special effects.

At this moment, everyone saw the colorful rays of light filling the sky and the earth, shining in all directions, majestic and majestic, and people couldn't help feeling awe.

Countless arrows shot at Yan Zhao collided with Xiaguang and turned into ashes one after another.

Yan Zhao was in the midst of the rays of the sun, slowly soaring up to the sky, the blood-stained green robe on his body was suddenly replaced by a fairy robe with purple ribbons. .

As soon as the colorful glow came out, everyone was stunned.

Yan Zhao changed into the fairy clothes and flew up, which made people's hearts agitated.

In this land where fairy stories have been told for thousands of years, these people finally saw someone ascending to heaven.

Fairy!
Live!

Just in front of my eyes, the clouds are flying up!
Teng Wenlei and others knelt down one after another and shouted:
"Congratulations, my lord, for becoming an immortal and ascending to the immortal world."

The heroes of the rivers and lakes who came chasing Yan Zhao were also frightened and knelt down.

The archers threw away their bows, and the soldiers dropped their weapons in fright.

One soldier knelt, and all the others knelt after him.

Even Fu Longan knelt down.

Yan Zhao killed his father, his younger brother, and his emperor's father-in-law.

But Yan Zhao is a god!
Naturally, it was because his relatives committed unforgivable crimes and were punished by heaven.

Humans, how can they question, how dare they hate living gods?
……

Wuchen was dumbfounded, and muttered to himself:

"Brother Yu, you are really a god! But, this Lord Hades ascended to heaven? Why do I think it's wrong?"

Ma Zhen was also confused:
"My apprentice is a god? Then I..."

Chen Jialuo and the others also had mixed feelings...

Yan Zhao also saw Huo Qingtong and the others, he sighed and threw the golden flute out.

Hu Fei snatched it up and picked up the flute that fell from the sky.

He thought, should the flute be for the godmother or the uncle?
At this moment, the people inside and outside the entire capital;

People from all over the world;

People of Empire Stuff...

No matter the place near or far, whether inside or outside the house...

Whether awake or asleep...

Distance is unstoppable, space is unstoppable...

All the people witnessed Yan Zhao soaring into the sky, even though Yan Zhao was in the sky, it was as if he was right in front of his eyes.

The facial features are clear and the expression is majestic!
The empress dowager who worshiped Buddha every day in the palace knelt down;
All princes and ministers kneel;
All the peddlers kneel;

All those who had raised their swords against Yan Zhao knelt down;

At this time, they heard a loud and majestic voice coming from the glow:
"Manqing is exhausted, and the Han family's clothes should be restored..."

This is the most authentic oracle, and it is also the first time people in this world have heard an oracle.

The Han people heard;
full heard;
Inside and outside the capital, across the river north and south...

All living beings in the world have heard it.

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End of this volume.

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The second volume of "The Swordsman in the Jianghu Is My Respect" opens.

Believe me, this volume is better than the first one.

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See you next time.

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Tuesday is here again, please make sure to read it tomorrow, the new chapter is off to a great start.

For recommendation.

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　As a newbie, although I don't know what the ticket is for?If you have them, don't keep them to take up space.

　　
　
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