Zhenlongting

Chapter 133 Your Majesty, Your Death Is Imminent

The light and shadow in front of the hall were like boiling, and everyone seemed to see the unfolding of a historical scroll.

Some roared loudly, some wept blood and howled wildly, some reined in their guns, some jumped off...

[Knowing that I am guilty of me is only the Spring and Autumn Period! ]
This is Spring Knife.

It turned out to be King Wu of the Great Swordsman. As Tan Weixin said, he had been hiding under the sloping eaves of the Hall of Mental Cultivation where Emperor Guangxu lived.

He didn't do it when he killed the barbarian army before, and he didn't do it when he was fighting the monkeys in the palace. It's just that when Zhang Kun wanted to kill two people, he finally couldn't help but do it.

At the same time, Zhang Kun finally understood why the great swordsman Wang Wu was called "the first sword in the capital" and "the first sword in the city" because he was a reckless man.

With a single strike, the torrent of history is unstoppable and irreversible.

It's no wonder that he only cultivated strength and viscera, and his reputation is even higher than that of the two heroes of the inner circle and fat Li Shouyin.

His sword skills and sword intent have greatly increased his combat power. Even if he is a small level higher than him, he can only back away from this kind of attack, and he cannot fight hard at all.

However, the more so, the more interested Zhang Kun was.

Since he merged Liuhe and Bagua boxing techniques, he has practiced Bagua boxing to break the limit three times.

At this time, it is already extremely difficult to find people who practice kung fu against swords while practicing on weekdays.

A real opponent would not accompany him to practice, and when he met, he would fight to the death.

But like classmate Wang Xiaoya, those bodyguard masters and bodyguards are a little short of fire.

Compared with him, Wang Jingya's cultivation base is still very shallow. When swinging the sword to practice, Zhang Kun has to control the strength and speed... Needless to say, the sword intent, you can't do anything to your own people. Ruthless.

Therefore, ever since Mr. Yuanda passed down the Wuyun Plum Blossom Slash before his death, after he practiced it, he only showed his hands when dealing with Andre.

Really fully exerted, has never been seen before.

At this time, I was happy to see Lie Xin.

Where are you willing to back down.

He opened his mouth and shouted loudly, "To protect the emperor and establish a constitution, everyone can be killed, so how can there be anyone who cannot be killed?"

For the first time since breaking into the palace, Zhang Kun made a knife.

The light of the knife on his back flashed, and somehow it reached the right hand, his body was slightly sideways, the light of the knife spread like water, and the waves rolled into the embankment...

[The sea is boundless, and a thousand knives can't cut it. ]
The lights of the knives overlapped and cut into the historical picture scroll. The light and shadow of spring and autumn shattered like bubbles. Amidst the sound of gold and jade, the slight touch of the two knives shook Zhang Kun's whole body. He crushed three jade bricks under his feet. Lean back.

But Dao Wang Wu's burly figure bounced back in mid-air, his body tumbling like a windmill, his sword light shield turned into a spinning top, and he turned seven or eight large circles before stopping his figure, standing on one foot on the eaves superior.

When he lowered his head to look at the knife, he found that there were more than a dozen small gaps the size of rice grains on the shining green dragon crescent moon knife, like a snowy edge.

And on his right arm, the gray cloth sleeve was shattered like a butterfly, flying around, revealing a right arm as strong as black iron.

"Good swordsmanship, good cultivation, why not use the trick of blooming five aggregates."

Wang Zhengyi was a little angry.

Liuhe Boxing, Plum Blossom Knife, the combination of sword and fist, the sword is unpredictable.

Why can't he recognize who it is?

Although the voice is slightly changed when the head is covered, but an expert can tell if there is one as soon as he makes a move.

In the land of the capital, is there anyone who can use a knife better than himself?
Have.

And there is only one, that is Crazy Saber Zhang Kun.

Especially when I heard that the saber technique he used to kill Andre had already reached the point where the intent of the saber turned into a form and appeared as a living being. Looking at it today, it is indeed so.

My Spring and Autumn Saber Intent has been honed for decades, I don't know how many powerful thieves and bandits I have beheaded, and I have also spent countless bloodbaths back and forth on the battlefield to develop such a mighty sword.

But on top of the sharpness of the sword, he lost the competition.

With the move just now, it seems that both of them suffered a disadvantage, and each retreated a certain distance.

However, Wang Wu knew that he had already fallen into an absolute disadvantage.

The opponent's sword is light, but your own sword is heavy.

Competing with strength and saber intent, he actually had to retreat further.

The hundred-refined fine steel long knife is considered a high-quality product, but it is only one of the good weapons produced in batches by the Yuanshun Escort.

But the Qinglong Yanyue in his hand is from the hands of famous masters. It is strong and sharp, and it is much better than the long knife in the opponent's hand.

But that's it.

The edge of the Azure Dragon Saber was slightly damaged, but the ordinary long knife on the opposite side was as clean as new, and the blade was intact like a silk thread.

It is clear at a glance who wins and who loses.

'How did he practice? "

Wang Wu was both shocked and depressed.

Shocked by Zhang Kun's strength and youth.

Slumped in the Yangtze River, the back waves pushed the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach.

However, no matter what, Emperor Guangxu couldn't die.

Even if he is a brother of his own bodyguard agency, the truth must be clearly explained, and he must not be allowed to make a big mistake.

Thinking of the Reformation and this fucking world, Wang Wu felt exhausted. Both of them have their own opinions, which is really frustrating.

"Five skandhas are blooming, seeing me when the flowers bloom is a sure-fire move, so why does the head of escort Wang know what to do?"

Zhang Kun laughed, turned his head to look, and saw Emperor Guangxu's slightly distorted face, his eyes couldn't hide a little more fear.

"Your Majesty, the night is long and short, and the sky is about to dawn. Let me see you off."

He dragged the knife behind him, and stepped forward, his body was covered with frost, it seemed that there was snow flying in the sky, and plum blossoms were blooming.

Before the saber moves out, it is already depressing and full of murderous intentions.

Of course he knew who Li Huaiyi was, and he made a killing before, not because he really wanted to kill someone, but because he wanted to force out the last trump card in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Li Huaiyi, who studied under the Xingyi School, practiced the Xingyi Twelve Forms to a high degree of proficiency, and his reputation is still higher than that of Gong Baosen.

He must be the senior brother of this "Gong Monkey".

However, he is more than ten years older than the golden monkey, so it's not surprising that he has such strength.

The reason why Zhang Kun knew this person was because Li Huaiyi was disappointed with the Qing court later, left the capital, went to Jinmen, and founded the "Huaxia Samurai Association" with his colleagues, and promoted the national art, which had a far-reaching influence and a great reputation for an era.

This one is actually a patriot.

Not the enemy.

He came to Beijing at this time, probably because he was invited by the Great Sword King Wu to protect Emperor Guangxu.

That's why Wang Wu said he couldn't kill him.

Strictly speaking, this is one of our own.

Li Huaiyi's gossip school kung fu is not learned from Yin Fu, but directly inherited from the great master Dong Huanxiang. He is usually taught by Cheng Zijing, the gossip of Chengmen. Because the age difference between the two is not too big, they are brothers.

From this point of view, he can be regarded as Gong Baosen's uncle.

The two were in the same line, and they were related by relatives. Therefore, when Gong Baosen was in danger, he had no choice but to save and fight.

In the world of martial arts, although the schools of boxing are complicated, there are very few who have achieved something.

These masters, when it comes to seniority and mentoring, can basically have some friendship.

Even Zhang Kun is no exception.

If he really came to kill the emperor, at this time, he would have to give the Great Sword King some face, and just retreat.

However, he seemed to be killing the emperor, but he was not.

When Wang Wu, Li Huaiyi, and Gong Baosen all roared and rushed over to stop them, and when Emperor Guangxu was paralyzed from shock and opened his mouth to shout wildly, Zhang Kun had already turned into a puff of black smoke, directly breaking through the window, and the sword flashed There are countless points of light.

[A single spark can start a prairie fire].

This knife, blasted by painstaking efforts, is on the road of extreme speed, like burning the body, and like a ghost probing, it is so fast that people can't react.

In a split second, the lights of the swords covered the entire hall, and the swords roared like thunder.

Although the sword king's five swords are brilliant, at this moment he can't find the target, and he can't wield his spring and autumn.

As for Li Huaiyi and Gong Baosen, they couldn't even touch their shadows.

It's just that in a daze, he saw a ray of saber light, flickering and flickering, cutting between Emperor Guangxu's neck.

Emperor Guangxu was already stunned, his eyes were full of ashes.

He didn't expect that he would die like this.

Die so easily.

Lighter than a feather.

Even, the few masters and hundreds of guards around him are completely useless.

All ambitions and struggles for power and profit have all become jokes.

Those political reforms that I was thinking about these days, those measures to strengthen the country, and the ambition to turn things around in the future and be proud of the future, all disappeared.

'Only with a knife and an ax can you know yourself, who is busy with half a lifetime of hard work? '

At this moment, Emperor Guangxu thought a lot.

He even thought, would he be happier if he hadn't been the emperor?

Will Concubine Zhen live a good life? In her world, there are not so many swords and swords, and in the end, will she not meet such a tragic end?

The severe pain did not appear...

The head is still on the neck.

Emperor Guangxu "ahhh" for a long time, even his trousers were wet, but he still hadn't waited for the blade to reach his neck...

He opened his eyes and looked around. Not only the idiot guards, but even the Great Swordsman Wang Wu, Li Huaiyi, Gong Baosen and others did not move forward.Instead, he froze in place, looking at himself with dull eyes.

His eyes wandered, one was blue and the other was white, two phantoms the size of chopsticks were hissing and spitting out letters, writhing up and down around him.

As if it had grown wings, it was fighting endlessly around a long knife like water.

The light of the knife didn't seem to be cutting him off, but turned into an ice wall, swirling around his body, and flakes of flying snow fell down.

He firmly blocked the attack of the two green and white snakes.

From the big mouth with fangs that opened in a straight line, he could judge the situation in front of him at a glance.

This snake wanted to kill him.

Emperor Guangxu came to his senses.

The two snakes just seemed to have drilled out of the pen holder on his desk. When they popped out, two deep holes were drilled out of the hard and elegant sandalwood pen holder, and the wood chips exploded into light lines.

"Saving people and killing people is all in one thought. Isn't this snake interesting? Your Majesty, if I don't come, guess when you will die from the snake's kiss? Or, when will you be controlled by the snake? "

Zhang Kun has always suspected that although Emperor Guangxu is young, timid, and has not experienced too many affairs, he is definitely not a fool.

At the beginning, there was such a big momentum.

When the critical moment came later, he didn't move at all.

Even, no longer appear in front of people.

Is this what an emperor should do?
No.

So, he was either already dead.

Or, it is being controlled by others, and it is involuntary.

Logically speaking, knowing that the West Palace is already very dissatisfied with him, and almost going to the point of "running into the garden to kill the empress", Emperor Guangxu must be aware of his own crisis.

The guards around him must also be very strong.

No matter what, it can make some noise, let people know how he died or how he lost.

No one really knows the truth.

It seems that this one is like a piece of wood, and there is no resistance immediately.

Infer from this.

By Emperor Guangxu's side, there must be force majeure.

It is a master that he can't guard against and can't deal with.

On weekdays, nothing happened, but there was no need to attack him.

It's not that you can't attack him.

Therefore, Zhang Kun broke into the palace not to assassinate, but to protect.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves...

My own intrusion behavior will not only disrupt the opponent's palace layout on the bright side, but also force out the opponent's hidden methods.

tell each other.

'If you don't come out again, I will kill the emperor. '

That's probably the idea.

When the power lurking in the dark saw that Emperor Guangxu was about to die, no matter what purpose they hid from the side, if they didn't do anything at this time, then there was no need to do it.

Whether it is killing, controlling, or saving people, there is always something to say no to.

Then, the blue and white snakes appeared.

Eagles also appeared.

The eagle is a white eagle, with broken flowers and black spots, an unmatched steed, and a mouth as sharp as a hook...

The sawdust on the window exploded, and the light and shadow flickered slightly, and Zhang Kun's Tianling had already been caught.

It is so fast that it is almost doubtful that this is an illusion.

It wasn't until the sharp claws snatched a few strands of Zhang Kun's hair and touched the scalp that Wang Wu and the others who were standing sluggishly around them began to react, and shouted in surprise, "Be careful, that's Haidongqing!"

Wang Wu blurted out.

Because, he saw, as the extremely handsome white eagle hovered in the air, the two snakes finally got a gap, turned into light threads, and bit the Emperor Guangxu's throat with a whoosh.

The combination of the eagle and the snake is ingenious, and the speed of attack is much faster than that of the guru who transforms energy and washes marrow, and it is also much weirder.

It is hard to prevent and stop, and the brain can't turn around at all.

"This is the so-called Condor. It actually understands human nature."

Not only was there no fear on Zhang Kun's face, but a smile appeared on his face.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

In the lightning flash, the three-inch-long soft hair on Zhang Kun's head, which was lying on the ground, suddenly stood upright with a buzzing sound, like steel wire and sharp needles.

Infused with qi and blood, the hair was like the sharpest sword light, piercing Hai Dongqing's claws and shattering its skin and bones that could penetrate stone cave iron.

bang...

Like a thunderbolt.

The eagle shrieked and screamed, its figure was faster than when it came, and with a whoosh, it turned into light and shadow and retreated from the broken window.

After a flash, it disappeared into the night sky and disappeared.

"Good guy, this speed is probably more than [-] meters per second. It's much faster than my body speed. It just broke its claws and didn't hurt its wings. Now it's in big trouble."

Zhang Kun flashed his saber, slashed with all his strength, and swung his saber intent as cold as ice. The two snakes broke into four pieces at the same time, and fell to the ground, jumping around, writhing endlessly on the ground...

It wasn't that he couldn't kill the two snakes just now, and he sensed in his heart that there was always something wrong, so he spared some effort.

When Hai Dongqing attacked at lightning speed, he poured his internal force into the pores of his body, especially his mind into the hair, with the internal force of transforming the viscera and washing the marrow, and unexpectedly injured the eagle. At the same time, he was distracted and killed the two snakes at the fastest speed.

Even so, the speed was still half a step slower, and he failed to chase down Hai Dongqing with his sword.

He didn't even have the chance to take a gun and shoot.

Just as his left hand touched his waist and pressed the handle of the gun, the eagle couldn't even see its shadow.

"It's the teaching of everything, the Lord of Longevity."

The Great Swordsman Wang Wu looked cautious, and explained the origin of the eagle and the snake.

Holding the Qinglong Yanyue Saber, he still stared at Zhang Kun, fearing that he would be violent again and kill Emperor Guangxu with the saber.

This young man's mind is ever-changing, and his shots are fast and ruthless, completely confusing.

I can't even see what he wants to do.

If he really wanted to kill Emperor Guangxu, he was not at all sure that he could save the emperor.

What's going on here?
For a moment, Wang Wuyi felt his head was as big as a bucket.

"Chief Escort, why are you looking at me like that?"

Zhang Kun pulled off the black cloth covering his head, revealing a handsome and sharp face with colorful eyebrows and sharp eyes.He looked at several people with a smile, cupped his fists and saluted and said: "I didn't have time to express my intention before, and the shot was a little heavy. I hope you will forgive me."

"Don't dare, Master Zhang is very skillful, he is indeed worthy of the name of Mad Saber, one person with one sword, few people in the world can beat him."

Li Huaiyi seemed to have completely forgotten the previous danger and murderous intent. Seeing Zhang Kun's true face at this time, he couldn't help admiring aloud.

So young, yet so powerful.

Can this person be offended?
Hold on when you are full.

Wang Zhengyi was polite even if he didn't see him, he didn't really regard him as a subordinate of his own bodyguard bureau at all, but greeted him as an equal brother.

Even, Li Huaiyi didn't know if he was wrong.

The famous swordsman Wang Wu in the capital, known as the most tempered and imposing swordsman, was actually a little cautious when facing Zhang Kun.

Not so much.

Wang Wu, who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, also has today.

When Gong Baosen was not fighting, he was very gentle, standing there quietly, without the slightest bit of hostility in his eyes.

It's just that this person didn't seem to know how to laugh, so he stood there holding a stick and said solemnly: "Zhang Kun, you are stronger than me, I will obey. Although Master Yin's death is due to their different positions, he has no complaints about his death. But he has something to teach Gong after all. The grace of art... this kind of favor must be repaid, in the future I will be successful in training, and I will ask you for advice."

This man speaks frankly, kindness is kindness, hatred is hatred.

Not at all veiled.

Even, he didn't care at all whether Zhang Kun killed him directly in order to eradicate future troubles.

'It's an interesting person. '

Zhang Kun smiled and nodded in response: "Waiting for you anytime!"

In another world, this future famous martial artist, dissatisfied with Qing court's misconduct, later returned to his hometown and taught apprentices for a living.

It can be regarded as one of the group of people who are discouraged and disappointed in this world.

There is no way to serve the country, leaving nothing but hatred.

This kind of person, killing him is meaningless, and the other party may not take revenge for Yin Fu.

He said it himself, each has his own position, fighting in martial arts, death is normal.

He has been guarding Emperor Guangxu, and he must be part of the Reform School.At this time, I still trust Emperor Guangxu, believing that he can change the country and the world.

The blood is still not cold.

After chatting casually, Zhang Kun turned his head and looked at Emperor Guangxu again. Seeing the self-consciousness on his face, he suddenly smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you are dying, do you know that?"

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(End of this chapter)