Sword guarding Chang'an

Chapter 123 The villain died of too much talk
Li Jiancheng's killing intent became stronger and stronger.

Because the situation is beginning to tilt, if there is no Thunder lore, I am afraid that I will be in big trouble.

The villain died because of talking too much, this truth is not only known by modern people.

Non-toxic and not a husband, not to mention that he was forced into the palace by a mutiny!

"Your Highness, it really is you." Changsun Wuji suppressed his injuries, and with a single strike of his sword knocked back the encircling Xuanjia heavy soldiers.

"Teacher." Li Jianjun said softly to Changsun Wuji, his eyes narrowed and his pupils twitched slightly.

"I'm very happy that you didn't die, but I'm very sad when you appeared!!" Changsun Wuji guessed something in Fengyi Palace, and now seeing it with his own eyes, it proves everything.

"I disappointed the teacher." Li Jianjun took a deep breath.

"Stop it." Changsun Wuji gripped the sharp sword tightly, and stretched out his other hand towards Li Jianjun, as if he wanted to pull the fourth prince back.

"No." Li Jianjun shook his head slightly.

"No?" Changsun Wuji took a long breath and looked at the corpses strewn all over the ground, Li Jiancheng died tragically, there were many guards, many soldiers, dozens of corpses, and many seriously injured soldiers.

Even the king of Tang, the lord of the country, leaned on the side of the beam and pillar covered in blood.

"My brother also said just now that if you choose this path, there is no chance of turning back. What's more, I don't need to turn back." Li Jianjun swung his spear, pierced through the window on one side, and released a signal firework.

Li Jiancheng was able to recruit many masters in the rivers and lakes and martial arts.

How could Li Jianjun be unprepared?
All the masters in the army have experienced bloody battles on the battlefield. Centurion commanders, thousand commanders, vanguard generals, no one is weaker than Jianghu warriors.

And since he chose this path, Li Jianjun also prepared a lot.

"Sixth brother, do you know why there are only [-] to [-] soldiers in Chicheng? Hehe, there are actually [-] soldiers in it, and many of them died in battle and starved to death, but [-] elite soldiers have been fighting In my hand!!"

Li Jianbai chuckled, and laughed at himself, "I'm just saying, Tang soldiers would rather die in battle than starve to death. If so many people were really starved to death, how could the Tang soldiers who were trapped in Chicheng not fight to the death?" , dying on the battlefield is always better than dying of hunger.”

With that, the dialogue between the brothers.

It was dawn, and outside the imperial city, a series of troops emerged continuously, surrounded the imperial city, and poured into the place where the bedroom was located.

Changsun Wuji's face became more and more ugly.

"Fourth prince, you... you shouldn't!" Duke Yi Chao took the lead.

"Teacher, I'm sorry." Li Jianjun swept across with spears, and many Xuanjia heavy soldiers came to oppress him.

The rescuers in yellow armor outside couldn't help at all.

Because the formation and defense of Xuanjia heavy soldiers are too powerful.

"Sister Hong, help the eldest grandson." Li Jianbai reminded that although he was seriously injured, it was not life-threatening.

"Then be careful." Sister Hong instructed, holding the silver pistol and joining hands with Patriarch Changsun again.

"Heh." Li Jianjun sneered, and sternly ordered: "All soldiers obey the order and encircle and suppress the rebellious sixth prince Li Jianbai. This son kills the king, father, and brother. His crime is unforgivable!"

Immediately.

The Xuanjia heavy soldiers who resisted the yellow armor immediately mobilized dozens of people to surround and kill Li Jianbai and Tang Wang.

Li Jianjun's words were very cruel. Li Jianbai's death and dying of seriously injuring King Tang were all imposed on Li Jianbai.

"Fourth brother." Li Jianbai was speechless, but just shouted. In his heart, Li Jianbai still admired Li Jianjun.

No matter what dominance the two talked about at the Wenwu Hall, or the main battle against the Huns, Li Jianjun supported them.

Still persuade Chang'an Army, Li Jianjun to help.

Li Jianbai still has a good impression of this fourth brother.

More importantly, Li Jianbai was also a republican soldier all his life, so he had a natural affection for Li Jianjun, who was also a soldier.

Changsun Wuji and Sister Hong were both extremely anxious.

"Jianjun, you shouldn't!" Zhangsun Wuji, showing the forbidden skills of the eldest grandson, a sword without fear, a sword without limit!
No fear, no fear!
Promise, the sword of Promise!
Sister Hong's whole body erupted with bursts of rainbow light, and Hong Yi, who believes in Buddhism and does not kill, also became cruel!

"Stop me!" Li Jianjun ordered the people around him because he felt threatened.

The few people around Li Jianjun are all good soldiers in the army, and they all have a bloody murderous look on their bodies. They are wearing black armor, and they are hard-pressed to resist the two ninth ranks!
"Ah Hong, please!"

The dignified prince of the first dynasty, the dignified patriarch Sun, the rank-[-] military general, begged Miss Hong twice a day.

"Ah."

With one word, solemn and firm, Sister Hong's strength exploded to the limit.

"One shot from Changhong!"

"Fearless and infinite!"

Young and old teamed up to break out the world's strongest martial arts peak!
"Pfft!"

Several pioneers in heavy armor were shocked back, vomiting blood from their mouths, and their black armor split!

"Huh?" Li Jianjun's face was ugly, he dragged his gun, and slammed it over fiercely. The spear was like a stick, and the cover was pressed down, separating Changsun Wuji and Hongyi, breaking the alliance between the two.

"kill!"

Changsun Wuji yelled a word, spat out a stream of blood, and no longer suppressed the injury, he only wanted to burst out with the strongest strength.

Sister Hong and Li Jianjun, gun to gun!

Changsun Guogong, find the right time, let go of the sharp sword, and the flying sword will come!

call out!
A sword flew out!
Li Jianjun's arm was chopped off!
"Ah!!" Li Jianjun yelled in excruciating pain. Hand pain is not real pain, heart pain is the biggest pain.

"Rush to help His Majesty and His Highness the Sixth Highness." Changsun Wuji flew towards Li Jianjun and ordered Sister Hong to help the other side.

Li Jianbai, standing in front of his father, with one sword and one sword, was seriously injured, and with the sword added to his body, he almost became a bloody man.

Sister Hong swept away with a single shot, and came back with a carbine to help Li Jianbai.

"Thank you, Sister Hong." Li Jianbai's mouth was full of blood, but he grinned at Sister Hong, his mouth was full of white teeth, which made people's heart tremble, and it made people feel distressed!
A mouth full of white teeth, and a mouth full of blood, red and white are distinct, extremely dazzling!

"Hold on, don't fall down." Sister Hong didn't have any comforting words, only five words.

"Yeah." Li Jianbai didn't hold back.

But right now.

In the sleeping hall, there are more and more Xuanjia heavy soldiers, and fewer and fewer golden soldiers. Many Xuanjia heavy soldiers have entered the sleeping hall in line.

Obviously, the soldiers and horses led by Lord Changsun and Li Jianbai's yellow-armored soldiers could no longer restrain Li Jianjun's powerful soldiers.

boom!
The bedroom door was blasted open.

Li Jianbai felt a chill in his heart, looked at Sister Hong, and pinned all his hopes on this master, this elder sister.

The door was blasted open, and the person who walked in was none other than Ninth Princess Li Yuqiong.

"It's not good, Fengyi Hall is on fire!"

This sentence made Sister Hong flustered!
In this world, Sister Hong can sacrifice anyone, but she can't give up her eldest grandson Wuyou!

In Sister Hong's heart, once someone compares with Changsun Wuyou, all things are trivial, even if it is the life and death of hundreds of millions of people in the world!
Sister Hong is restless and has no intention of fighting again.

Looking in the direction of Fengyi Hall.

(End of this chapter)