Jian Sui Daye

Chapter 540 Family Disgrace

Hearing this sudden shout, Gao Changgong and the others were startled. Looking at the reputation, they saw a black shadow approaching from the sky, and a bright cold light gradually enlarged in everyone's pupils, a compelling edge Rui and Sen Leng go straight to the bone marrow.

"My lord be careful,"

Before he could finish speaking, the long sword around Ling Xiaoyun's waist was already out of its sheath, piercing through the air like a dragon out of water, and greeted the long sword that was stabbing down at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time as Ling Xiaoyun moved, the other three guards also moved in response. Lu Hanyue, who was as cold and arrogant as a fairy in the snow, stood in front of Gao Changgong, exuding a cold aura, with a vigilant and dignified face, like an iron tower. Cheng Yaojin roared, holding the steel knife in his hand, and slashed towards the black shadow falling from the sky with fierce strength, while the calm and calm Qin Qiong blocked behind Gao Changgong with the knife, guarding against the enemies behind.

Since he thought that Gao Yanzong might have evil intentions, how could Gao Changgong not be on guard, so although he only brought four guards, they were the four with the highest martial arts under his command.

"Ding ding ding,"

The assailant came from top to bottom at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, they collided with Ling Xiaoyun's long sword and Cheng Yaojin's steel knife. Amid the dense rain of gold and iron clashing, countless bright sparks scattered and scattered in all directions. , the wanton wind forced Gao Yanzong, who was approaching, to retreat, his face was ashen, and he was dripping with cold sweat.

"Dangdang,"

There were two loud noises in a row, and the momentum of the black shadow's pounce finally weakened, but the weapons in Ling Xiaoyun's and Cheng Yaojin's hands were also swung away. There was a blush on his face while the blood was surging.

Although this action was lightning-fast, outsiders couldn't imagine how dangerous it was, and at this moment, the appearance of the sneak attacker finally appeared in the eyes of everyone.

This person is gray-clothed and black-haired, with a white face and no beard. Although he looks in his early forties, his weather-beaten eyes are not commensurate with his age. Looking at Gao Changgong who was guarded by Qin Qiong and Lu Hanyue, the long sword in his hand radiated a faint cold light like autumn water.

"Who is the old miscellaneous hair, what a lot of strength," Cheng Yaojin cracked his mouth, opened a pair of bull's eyes, and looked fiercely at the gray-clothed old man four or five meters away.

"Little bastard, you're looking for death, you don't deserve to know the name of this old man," the gray-clothed old man's eyes were blazing with rage, his body was even more murderous, and an awe-inspiring momentum rushed towards Cheng Yaojin and the others like a tsunami.

Cheng Yaojin frowned a few times, feeling a little uncomfortable under the aura of the gray-clothed old man, but this aroused the arrogance and hostility in his heart, Cheng Yaojin snorted coldly, and stepped forward fiercely with his huge right foot Taking a step, there was a muffled sound of "touch", the earth seemed to be unable to bear his huge force and trembled slightly, and after this step, Cheng Yaojin's fierce, wild, beast-like aura was completely aroused , even barely rivaling the aura of the gray-clothed old man.

Although the closer you get, the more pressure you feel, as if Mount Tai is pressing down on the top, but Cheng Yaojin pretended to have nothing to lose, and when he opened and closed his bloody mouth, an extremely arrogant voice resounded throughout the imperial study: "Old miscellaneous hair, In view of your age, I, Lao Cheng, wanted to give you a whole body and let you leave a name. Since you are so ungrateful, don't blame me, Lao Cheng, for being ungrateful. Old but not dead You are a thief, lie down today."

"What a beast, you really don't know how to live or die," the gray-clothed old man jumped into a rage, gnashing his teeth and yelling, his right hand holding the sword had bruised veins and made a "creaking" sound.

"Who is the beast to scold?" Cheng Yaojin asked immediately after the old man in gray finished speaking.

The old man in gray blurted out: "The beast scolded you,"

"Pfft,,"

At the moment when swords were on the verge of breaking out, an untimely laughter sounded out suddenly, and the Imperial Study Room was suddenly eerily quiet, as if it was the eve of a storm, and it was terribly depressed.

"Ah," the anger in the gray-clothed old man's heart could no longer be suppressed, and he erupted completely. His eyes were like blood, and he looked at the five of Gao Changgong with a ferocious face, and screamed: "You are all going to die, all of you are going to die. "

"kill,"

Just when the gray-clothed old man held his sword and was about to pounce on Gao Changgong and the others again, Ling Xiaoyun rushed out with the sword first, like a bolt of lightning, the cold long sword went straight to the gray-clothed old man's chest.

Although Cheng Yaojin was rough and bold, he was rough and subtle. Although the grey-clothed old man made a sudden attack in the fight just now, his own reaction was extremely fast and he did not lose the opportunity. However, the opponent still had the upper hand with one against two. It can be seen that he is strong, and Cheng Yaojin also knows that this time is not a competition, everything is focused on Gao Changgong's safety, so he seems to be reckless and arrogant, but it is to arouse the anger of the gray-clothed old man.

An angry person can arouse more powerful power, but a irrational person will reveal more flaws. Cheng Yaojin successfully provoked the anger of the gray-clothed old man, causing him to fall into a state of madness. How could Xiao Yun let go of this golden opportunity.

The first to attack is the strongest, and the second to attack will suffer. When masters fight, they often only fight for the front line.

"The scorpion shakes the tree," the gray-clothed old man roared angrily, his clothes fluttered, and the long sword in his hand drew a silver light curtain, tearing the air in front of him, and stabbing Ling Xiao viciously cloud.

This gray-clothed old man is none other than Zhang Song. Originally, seeing that he failed in a sneak attack, he wanted to report his name and ask his grandson Zhang Mingkang's whereabouts, but he didn't want Cheng Yaojin's arrogant nonsense to make him furious. His hatred suddenly overwhelmed him, and he just wanted to quickly kill this noisy beast and that lowly prince on the spot.

"Old rascal, Hugh is crazy," Cheng Yaojin also yelled violently when Ling Xiaoyun threw him to death, holding the knife in both hands, he rushed towards Zhang Song ferociously like a bull and a tiger.

"Go away,"

Zhang Song let out a sharp roar, his robe sleeves fluttered with a long sword, and a vast and majestic aura suddenly emanated from him, which slightly discouraged Xiao Ling and Cheng Yaojin from rushing forward. At this moment, Zhang Song The long sword in his hand burst out with an earth-shattering sword energy, covering Cheng Yaojin and Ling Xiaoyun like a storm.

"jingling,"

After a messy and ear-piercing loud noise, the two figures were suddenly thrown out and slammed into the wall of the royal study. Amid the dull loud noise, the whole building trembled violently, and the dust on the roof fell down.

The two who were thrown out were Ling Xiaoyun and Cheng Yaojin.

"Wow,,"

Cheng Yaojin spat out a mouthful of blood, and struggled several times before standing up with the help of the giant pillar beside him, but his thick body trembled slightly, and the blood from the corner of his mouth dripped down and wet a large piece of broken and messy skirt, while he The dark complexion showed a pale color, and the sharp eyes were even more lethargic.

Ling Xiaoyun didn't look much better than Cheng Yaojin, he was bleeding from his mouth and nose, his face was pale, and from the cracked tiger's mouth, dark red blood dripped down the ground along the broken long sword. Obviously, he was also injured in the collision just now. A serious injury.

On the other side, Zhang Song's coarse gray clothes exposed seven or eight holes, exposing a lot of skin, and there was a gash more than a foot long between the chest and abdomen. Although it was not deep, the bloody appearance was still a bit scary. Zhang Song His hair was completely messed up, covering most of his face, but there was an abnormal flush on the exposed half of his face. Obviously, Ling Xiaoyun and Cheng Yaojin were beaten back by one move, and Zhang Song himself It's not easy either.

Although he was more than a step ahead of the two in terms of skill, it was still not easy for him who lost his composure to win under the joint attack of Cheng Yaojin and Ling Xiaoyun.

"Xiao Yun, Yaojin," Gao Changgong was shocked when he saw Ling Xiaoyun and Cheng Yaojin's miserable appearance, and wanted to go forward, but was blocked by Lu Hanyue.

"My lord, it's okay, my old Cheng won't die yet," Cheng Yaojin panted heavily, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hands, and said with a grin.

Gao Changgong's eyes flashed a trace of resentment, guilt, and emotion. He nodded silently, and immediately set his eyes on Gao Yanzong, who was sitting back on the dragon chair at some point, and scolded: "Gao Yanzong, you really want to turn against me, brother and foot Are you disabled?"

"Hahahaha," Gao Yanzong laughed wildly when he heard the words, and said with a mocking face: "Gao Changgong, you forced me, you are just a mere bastard, and you want to covet the position of the Nine-Five Supreme. should disappear from this world."

Hearing this, Gao Changgong closed his eyes in pain, his handsome face became even more distorted, his complexion was pale, his chest heaved violently, and blood flowed from his tightly clenched fists because his nails pierced his palms.

Although he had known for a long time that he would not be seen by his brothers and was treated with cold eyes, but now he was so blatantly scolded as a "bastard" and ridiculed and insulted, Gao Changgong felt that his whole heart was smashed by a sharp knife, and the huge pain almost made him feel sick. He choked.

"Daddy, you have wives and children, and you have soldiers who love you, cheer up." Seeing Gao Changgong's pained expression, Lu Hanyue's cold eyes flashed with heartache and worry, she opened her mouth lightly, and her cold voice was like a trickle. Straight into Gao Changgong's heart.

Gao Changgong was shocked all over, and slowly opened his bloodshot eyes, his eyes were full of grief, Gao Changgong took a deep breath, looked at Gao Yanzong and said: "You really don't miss brotherhood ,"

"Brother, do you deserve it?" Gao Yanzong looked at Gao Changgong frantically, jumped on the dragon chair, looked down at Gao Changgong, and roared, "Go to death, go to death, Mr. Zhang, kill me!" He, I will make you a national teacher, one person is under ten thousand people, and the Moon Worship Sect will also become my Daqi state religion, worshiped by all people in the world, "

As if struck by lightning, Gao Changgong's body trembled a few times, staggered back a few steps, his face was pale, two lines of hot tears were left in the tiger's eyes, Gao Changgong's lips quivered a few times, and finally a hoarse voice came out of his throat: "Father , Father, yes, sorry, sorry, "

His voice was very low, so low that even Lu Hanyue, who was close at hand, couldn't hear clearly, and after saying this, Gao Changgong spat out a mouthful of blood, as if his whole body had been exhausted, and he fell back softly Go, fell into Qin Qiong's arms.

"Gao Changgong, today is your death day, take your life," just as Gao Changgong fell backwards, and Lu Hanyue lost his mind and exclaimed, Zhang Song immediately yelled and rushed forward, walking with the sword, piercing Changhong with breath, and the stunning and fierce sword seemed like Comes from the sky, wonderful to the top,