Chapter 419 Under the Nine Springs

He knew that tonight was his death anniversary!

However, he didn't want his mother to get hurt.

"Let's go!" Lin Qingxue pushed Yang Yanzhang with all her strength.

Then, she turned around and waved her dagger to block the incoming sharp arrows.

Yang Yanzhang shouted with a tearing voice.

Lin Qingxue's left arm also had a sharp arrow stuck in it, and blood was flowing out.

She spat out a mouthful of blood.

She roared: "Don't forget, you still have your father's entrustment."

"Remember, you must be a good emperor!"

"I will be waiting for you under the Nine Springs!"

Yang Yanzhang looked up to the sky and let out a cry, his eyes full of hatred, staring at Lin Qingxue and said: "Mother, you cannot die."

Lin Qingxue roared and urged: "Your Majesty's edict will only be useful if I die. If you stay in the palace, it will be a disaster!"

"No!" Yang Yanzhang stood stubbornly and said: "My son will not abandon his mother and concubine."

Lin Qingxue fell to the ground.

A wisp of bright red blood slowly slid down her pale cheek.

Lin Qingxue's eyes gradually became extremely dim.

"You are such a stupid boy."

She sighed: "Your father was like this back then."

"He said he would take care of me for the rest of his life, but what's the result?"

"He left before me, leaving behind a mess. It's been hard enough for me, a weak woman, to support this family, and I don't want to harm my son."

"Concubine, I'm not afraid." Yang Yanzhang choked with sobs.

He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

Lin Qingxue looked at her son's determined eyes and felt infinite emotions in her heart.

She knew she couldn't die.

She needs to support Yang Yanzhang's future and the glory of the royal family!

"I can't fall, I want to protect Yang Yanzhang!"

Lin Qingxue gritted her teeth, dragged her crippled right arm, staggered and ran forward, still shouting: "Hurry up! Don't let your father's expectations of you down!"

"You are the only direct descendant of the royal family!"

Yang Yanzhang clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were red and his muscles were tense.

He couldn't bear his mother to face the enemy alone!

However, there is no way.

The mother-in-law's current condition simply cannot bear the heavy responsibility of protecting him.

"Let's go! Let's go!" Lin Qingxue shouted.

Yang Yanzhang took a deep breath, turned his head, and galloped away into the distance.

However, he could not run for long.

A group of Imperial Guard cavalry came up in pursuit.

Yang Yanzhang waved his spear and resisted several attacks, but dangers arose everywhere.

Suddenly, a melodious sound of bells rang through the night sky, making people's ears soft.

A dark carriage appeared in sight.

A scribe in green clothes jumped out of the carriage, held up the jade plaque in his hand, and shouted: "The imperial edict has arrived!"

Everyone immediately bowed down.

"Ping Shen." The scribe in blue shirt scanned the whole place and said, "You all obey the order and accept the destiny according to the emperor's edict."

"My beloved concubine was virtuous, elegant, virtuous and filial. However, she was forced by traitors and unfortunately passed away. Today, I specially give the virtuous concubine a cup of poisonous wine to commemorate the soul of the imperial concubine in heaven."

"Here!" The commander of the imperial army took the jade pendant and shouted: "Take it away!"

"Wait a minute!" Yang Yanzhang gritted his teeth and said, "Who dares to touch the body of my mother-in-law until this matter is clarified."

The green-shirted scribe glanced at him and said disdainfully: "How dare you disobey the will after being a mere traitor? Come on, take it down."

The Imperial Guards rushed up one after another to arrest Yang Yanzhang.

Yang Yanzhang drew his sword and faced him.

In a flash of cold light, dozens of sharp blades were broken.

"How can this be?"

The blue-shirted scribe's eyes widened.

He just clearly felt that the sword in Yang Yanzhang's hand was not an extraordinary thing.

This long sword seems to contain a strange wave.

This kind of fluctuation is very similar to the momentum released by Yang Yanzhang when he was struck by lightning at the bottom of Xuanwu Lake.

At that time, it was released from Yang Yanzhang's body.

But now, it burst out from Yang Yanzhang.

This weird smell is heart-stopping. "This sword." The scribe in blue squinted his eyes and looked carefully at the sword in Yang Yanzhang's hand.

What kind of sword is this?

Yang Yanzhang flipped his wrist.

The sword drew an arc and instantly killed dozens of forbidden soldiers.

Finally, a streak of silver stretched across the sky.

The group of forbidden troops instantly turned into pieces.

The blue-shirted scribe's pupils shrank violently.

This traitor is so powerful!

Yang Yanzhang's strength is terrifying beyond imagination.

No wonder he is so arrogant and domineering.

The blue-shirted scribe smiled and said, "Your Highness is really skilled."

"However, since His Highness does not want Concubine Xiande to be buried, then just follow me into the city."

"No need!" Yang Yanzhang refused coldly.

The green-robed scribe shook his head and said, "If Your Highness is stubborn, don't blame me."

"Kill!" Yang Yanzhang growled.

The Forbidden Army came to kill them like crazy.

In an instant, swords and swords clashed with each other.

The screams kept coming.

Another group of men in black appeared.

A total of four to five hundred people.

And they are all strong men with tall bodies and weapons.

Everyone is a master at the master level.

Fierce fighting broke out again.

Although the Forbidden Army has a numerical advantage, they are still no match for the man in black.

After all, the men in black are the top assassins in the world.

After a fierce fight, the Imperial Army retreated steadily.

Yang Yanzhang looked at the scene in front of him, with murderous intent in his eyes.

His eyes were as violent as a ferocious beast.

He drew out the sword from his waist and jumped out.

At this moment, Yang Yanzhang seemed to have turned into a bloodthirsty demon.

Go forward indomitably and conquer the world.

Yang Yanzhang held a sword and stabbed it into the chest of a man in black.

However, after the sword penetrated the opponent's body, it failed to pierce his body.

Because he is a mummy!

Mummy is an extremely sinister and vicious technique.

Their bodies have already been transformed into mummies.

No matter how sharp the sword is, it cannot penetrate it.

However, Yang Yanzhang didn't care about that.

The sword in his hand became even more powerful.

A man in black was pierced between his eyebrows with his sword.

Another man in black wrapped a hook lock around his ankle and pulled hard.

Yang Yanzhang's entire leg bones were broken.

"Ah!" Yang Yanzhang cried out in pain.

"Get out of here!"

He shook it hard.

The man in black flew up and fell to the ground.

However, Yang Yanzhang had an extra ring of iron ropes on his legs.

The sword shook and the iron chain broke.

However, Yang Yanzhang's right leg was seriously injured and bloody.

The green-shirted scribe snorted coldly and ordered the imperial army to besiege Yang Yanzhang.

One by one, the men in black, fearless of life and death, came towards Yang Yanzhang to kill him.

Yang Yanzhang tried his best to fight against the imperial army.

His figure is as swift as the wind and his speed is astonishing.

His sword is also extremely sharp, and every move is a killing technique!

However, these forbidden troops are obviously well-trained.

With each round of collision, Yang Yanzhang would be forced back several feet by the Imperial Army.

After all, this is Kyoto, a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, and the number of forbidden troops is greater than Yang Yanzhang imagined!

(End of this chapter)

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