Return after the poison of rebirth

Chapter 337

In the world, for example, Zhao Xue, who looks like a fairy in a painting, except Nanling King, who else can there be?
"It turns out that he is the King of Nanling..." the soldier murmured, he had always heard about the reputation of King Nanling, but he had never been able to take a look at it.I didn't expect to meet him outside Yanwei Pass tonight.

General Chen ignored the knife on his neck and shouted loudly: "Kill him!"

Immediately, he stared at Jun Yi fearlessly and said, "So what if your martial arts are high? I have nearly [-] elite soldiers here."

"Really?" Jun Yi curled his lips coldly and disdainfully, "Ten thousand elite soldiers are a bit troublesome, and it will take a long time to kill them. The first person will start with you..."

What?Before General Chen understood what he said, his neck was wiped off by the woman behind him.

After General Chen fell to the ground, General Yi's hands trembled a little. He suddenly found hundreds of gray shadows in the camp. He couldn't see their faces, only the knives in their hands.

A slender gray figure with two crescent scimitars pinned to his knees knelt down in front of General Chen's corpse, quickly cut open his face, and poured mercury between his skin with a strange tube.

"The corpse is not cold yet, so you can still use it quickly by cutting off the skin." The woman wiped the knife in her hand, and cast her bright and cold phoenix eyes on General Yi.

Such a cold and emotionless gaze made General Yi shudder severely.

General Yi glanced at Jun Yi, knelt down in front of him, and said, "I surrender, my lord, please spare my life."

Jun Yi looked at the trembling figure in front of his feet, and his cool and moving voice was like a phoenix fiddle, "It is not impossible to spare your life, you have to perform well at Murong Wu's birthday banquet tomorrow!"

"Husband, what should we do with these soldiers?" The woman put the Hanyue Knife into its sheath and walked back to Jun Yi's side.

All the soldiers in the camp knelt on the ground and begged Jun Yi to spare their lives.

"Only the dead can keep secrets." Jun Yi casually dropped his hand, and the coquettish purple hem fluttered gently, making him more and more like a ruthless and cold god in the moon palace.

"Forgive us! We won't say anything!" The soldiers kowtowed to Jun Yi in unison.

Leng Yue has already stood up, gently put the skin as thin as cicada's wings in a special brocade box, and pulled out two crescent knives from her waist.

Jun Yi thought about it for a while, then smiled beautifully, "This king never believes in the living, only in the dead. Unless you are willing to be dead."

The soldiers were stunned, with despair on their faces, could it be that King Nanling really didn't want to let them go?

"Leng Yue brought these people into the underground palace and trained them well." After several strangulations, the people in the shadow department and the Anbu department lost a lot, so they reluctantly used this group of elite soldiers to take over.

Leng Yue withdrew the knife, gave them a cold look and said, "Get up! You guys are lucky, you guys are not slaughtered, you can still enter the underground palace, and you will follow the prince from now on."

Everyone is happy, as long as they can survive.

Leng Yue indifferently raised the corners of her lips sarcastically, "Don't be happy so early! Not everyone can serve by the prince's side. They have to survive the torture and toss. What's more important is to be single-minded. Anything that can't be passed The test, if you can't enter the shadow department, everyone in the shadow department will have to die!"

Having said that, the soldiers looked bitter again.How come the lives of these rotten cabbages are so bitter!

The next day was Murong Wu's birthday, the palace was full of joy, all the officials came to congratulate him, Murong Wu was all smiles.

In the palace, the music, singing and dancing, banquets and dishes, just make people dizzy and sigh the luxury in the imperial city.

After the sun was rising, Murong Wu hosted a banquet in the Qiankun Palace, with hundreds of officials in attendance, the only remaining prince of the year, Murong Wu's siblings, was Murong Yun.

Murong Pavilion was defeated and disappeared, Murong Yu died in the war, and Murong Shu who survived left the palace and went back to the world without knowing where to go.Only Murong Yun, who was stationed at the frontier that day and did not move, returned to the imperial city to celebrate Murong Wu's birthday.

The valet quickly ran into the Qiankun Palace, and whispered in Murong Wu's ear, "Your Majesty, General Chen and General Yi are here. The troops they brought are staying outside the imperial city and are on standby at any time."

Murong Wu nodded again and again, his heart became more and more confident, and he said to Chang Shi: "Hurry up and invite the two generals to come in!"

Chang Shi left the palace, led the two generals into Qiankun Palace, and led them to the position closest to Murong Wu's hand.

"You two generals have worked hard, please!" Murong Wu raised his wine glass.

After the two generals Chen and Yi sat down, they also picked up the wine in front of them and drank it down.

General Yi said: "This time I came to celebrate the emperor's birthday, and I also brought gifts." After finishing speaking, he took out a box and handed it to Chang Shi, who held the slightly heavy box and sent it to Murong Wu.

Murong Wu smiled and said, "The two generals, why are you so polite?"

He reached out and opened the box, and inside the box was a skinned and bloody human head.

"What is this—" Murong Wu was not mentally prepared, and threw the box out in a panic, the head fell out of the box and rolled all the way.All civil and military officials stopped smiling and looked at him in panic.

"This is a gift for your majesty, doesn't your majesty like it?" General Chen laughed, his eyes rolled, and there was a bit of captivating charm.

Murong Wu stepped down from the dragon chair, pointed at her and said, "You are not General Chen, who are you?"

Murong Yun who was sitting across from her was watching with a smile, the little girl was really getting more and more interesting, teasing Murong Wu like this, she wasn't afraid to push him into a hurry.

Of course, even if Murong Wu was pushed into a hurry, it wouldn't hurt her one iota.

Not to mention the [-] elite soldiers he brought, there was another person who held her in his hand and protected her carefully.

A bright purple figure appeared on the dragon chair, and he was lying frivolously on the dragon chair, with one hand resting on his forehead, and the sarcasm on Xinghua's thin lips was just right, "Of course she is not General Chen, she is my king's woman." .”

Murong Wu suddenly turned around and looked at the sudden figure on the dragon chair in disbelief, "Jun Yi... why are you here?"

Liu Yunjin tore off his face, revealing a cold and scorching smile.

"Where would you be if you weren't here?" Jun Yi changed his posture, sitting gracefully and comfortably, and the sneer on his lips became more and more compelling, "Do you really think that this king will become the soul of those low-level killers? Murong Wu, are you serious?" I didn't disappoint this king, I haven't made progress in so many years, I'm still as stupid and impatient, as ruthless as a snake. Maybe two years ago, I should have seen you kneeling in front of Murong Pavilion, begging for mercy."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Murong Wu's face turned ferocious and ashen after being exposed to those unbearable past events, "I would have won without your help back then. This throne!"

"So, this king is still troublesome?" Liu Liyi's pupils were filled with a cold light, as if looking at a desperate plaything in his hand, and smiled at Murong Wu, "This throne, right now is this king Sit down. Murong Wu, aren't you the proud son of heaven? This king wants to see how you can drive me down and sit on the throne by yourself!"

Murong Wu became angry and courageous, and took a step forward.A very thin cowhide whip appeared in Jun Yi's hand, and when he flicked it with some strength, the table in front of him broke from the middle, and the dishes and wine were spilled all over the floor.The fine Qingyuezui spread all the way to the front of Murong Wu's boots.

Seeing that the hard pear blossom table is still like this, Murong Wu dared not take a step forward even if he had ten guts.

"Why? That's why you don't dare?" Jun Yi chuckled, and the sarcasm on his thin lips became more and more obvious, "This king can put you on the dragon chair, and also send you to the imperial mausoleum. Murong Wu, you should be content, But you, like those trash from Murong's family, don't know how to be grateful. I'm really disappointed..."

"You sycophant! What qualifications do you have to say about our Murong family! The Murong family obeyed the destiny for generations and became the emperor, but what are you? It was just a dog raised by our Murong family. Back then, the Jun family was not slaughtered, and you were left behind." This ambitious, master-killing dog!" Murong Wu blushed, yelling desperately.

A cold air suddenly overflowed in the hall, and suddenly a crack appeared on the marble, extending all the way to Murong Wu's feet.

Murong Wu scrambled and hid aside, supported the crooked crown on his head, and shouted to General Yi: "You are my canonized general, why don't you hurry up and kill that sycophant?"

General Yi turned a deaf ear and continued to look at the drink in front of him.

Murong Wu ran up to Murong Yun again, "Fifth brother, you want to save me! As long as you kill him, I will give you whatever you want."

Murong Yun put down the wine cup in his hand, clasped both hands, showing a handsome and distant smile, "I don't want anything, I just want Concubine Xue to come back to life. Can you do it, Your Majesty?"

Murong Wu was stunned and thought for a while before he remembered who Xue Bi was.

"The death of your mother and concubine has nothing to do with me. The Queen Mother ordered her to be executed. You can't blame me for Concubine Xue's death!" Murong Wu explained in a panic.

"The Queen Mother is dead, but this account must be settled!" The smile on Murong Yun's lips became cold.

Murong Wu's expression froze, and he finally understood that Murong Yun and Jun Yi were in the same group.

"I'm your elder brother! How can you help that courtier to deal with me! Have you forgotten your surname? Your surname is Murong! Not Jun!" Murong Wu eagerly wanted to persuade Murong Yun, with an expression on his face. nearly twisted.

Murong Yun said unhurriedly: "The surname Jun did not kill my concubine mother, my concubine mother died at the hands of the Murong royal family."

Hearing this, Murong Wu stepped back stiffly step by step, and said with a ferocious smile: "Okay! You also help that courtier, don't you? Thankfully, I have always regarded you as my own younger brother, and wanted to give you an official promotion, but I didn't expect It really chills me that you are helping outsiders to plot rebellion!"

Murong Wu turned around in the hall, and shouted madly: "As long as anyone can help me kill that sycophant, I will make him the Marquis of Ten Thousand Households! Thousand taels of gold, ten thousand acres of fertile land!"

The officials looked at each other, they all looked timid, and no one dared to take a step forward.

After Murong Wu looked around, he pulled the corners of his lips in great disappointment and anger, "You useless bastards! I have raised a group of wastes who are greedy for life and afraid of death! I still have the imperial forest army, and the army. I don't believe that I can't catch them Live with this group of rebels. After I return to the throne, I will kill all of you trash, leaving no one behind!"

After the harsh words, Murong Wu ran out of Qiankun Palace and shouted: "Come on! Come on, they are all planning to rebel! They all want to take my throne."

(End of this chapter)