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Chapter 357 Blood Splattered Palace (4)

"Mr. Hun, you have quite a lot of women, all of them are as beautiful as flowers and jade, and they all have high martial arts skills. How many more, come up with them all, a certain family has hired them today!"

Tong Yangjia became more courageous as he fought, and Ma Jinhua and He Xuanjiao were not his opponents.

But soon, Tong Yangjia stopped screaming, because he suddenly found that none of the fifty monks he brought had disappeared, and they all fell to the ground, turning into corpses, and he was the only one left in the audience.

It turned out that he only cared about his own enjoyment of the fight, and didn't pay attention to the changes around him. For Zhu Yousong's attack, fifty monks were not enough, and he fell down in the blink of an eye.

Under Tong Yangjia's astonished eyes, Zhu Yousong asked Ermei to step back, pointed at the ground with a blood-dripping sword, and stood upright, but he was not in a hurry to fight Tong Yangjia. How many monks have come, let them all come over? I will cover all of them today!"

"You?" Tong Yangjia thought of what he had just said, and was at a loss for words.

It was the first time he met Zhu Yousong, and he had only heard about the emperor before.

He felt that the emperor in front of him was too young, that is, in his twenties. He was born suavely, dressed in a yellow dragon robe, wearing a purple gold crown with hair tied on his head, his face was as white as jade, his facial features were upright, his eyes were thick and his eyes were like a tiger's. Electricity, murderous.

Today's Zhu Yousong has no helmet, no armor, a dragon crown on his head, and a loose long gown-style rolling dragon robe. It is completely the standard attire of the emperor going to the cushion hall. He is not dressed like a martial artist at all. Holding a blood-dripping sword in his hand, this is somewhat inconsistent with his status as an emperor.

And looking at the ground around him, lying horizontally and vertically, all the bald heads brought by Tong Yangjia.

Tong Yangjia gasped. The people he brought just now were like fierce tigers down the mountain, so many Jin Yiwei couldn't stop them, but when this stupid king appeared, dozens of monks all fell down. These monks were carefully selected by him. The warriors who came out pretended to be able to divide two by three, five by three, and put these dozens of warriors on the ground, and their kung fu would definitely not be inferior to myself.

It seems that the rumors are true, Hun Jun is really a kung fu emperor, his kung fu is top-notch, I was really reckless when I came here this time, I thought things too simply, I only know myself, I don’t know anyone, if you have the way, you must lose, This is not true at all.

Suddenly, Tong Yangjia felt somewhat regretful.

At this time, Zhu Yousong asked: "Before you die, do you dare to tell me the truth, who is it?"

Today is today!
Originally, when he got to this point, life and death had long been ignored.Tong Yangjia gritted his heart, gritted his teeth, and straightened his chest, "Listen up, Hunjun, someone is Tong Yangjia!"

Of course, Zhu Yousong is no stranger to this name.The memory of this body is integrated with the knowledge of later generations, and Tong Yangjia's history and today are all displayed in front of Zhong Yousong.

"Oh, you are the notorious Tong Yangjia? You betrayed your ancestors and willingly became a traitor for the Tartars. You have been making trouble for a long time. You were the one who bloodbathed the Shaolin Temple a few days ago. Then you disguised yourself as a monk, lurked in the city and planned to cheat on Zhentu! "

"It's a pity that you understand it too late, your Luoyang City will be over soon, and the faint king will take his life!"

When Tong Yangjia said this, he jumped up and swung his knife to chop.

As soon as Zhu Yousong turned around, Tong Yangjia slashed through the air, and with a click, a deep ditch was cut on the ground, and sparks flew.

At this time, Zhu Yousong had turned behind Tong Yangjia like a ghost, and he swung his sword at the back of his head.

Ordinary people can't dodge this sword, because Zhu Song's movement is too fast, his strike is like lightning, and the lightning is too fast to cover his ears.

However, Tong Yangjia was Tong Yangjia after all, the back of his head seemed to have eyes, and when he saw the sword was coming, Su Qin hurriedly came to Su Qin with the sword on his back, and put the knife across his back.

Zhu Yousong's sword was slashing at his knife, and there was a click, and there was a sound of metal impact, and this move was considered broken.

The first match passed like this. Through this move, they both knew that the other party was not an ordinary person, so they raised their swords and slashed at each other.

In particular, Tong Yangjia showed what he had learned in his life. One knife was as tight as a knife, and the other was as fierce as a knife. He wished to split Zhu Yousong in two with one knife.

There were many people present, all of whom were Zhu Yousong's helpers. Apart from the injured Li Quan and Liu Chunhong, there were also Ma Jinhua, He Xuanjiao and dozens of Jinyiwei.

But with so many people, no one came to help escort them at this time, because they knew in their hearts that there was no need for that.

Their majesty killed this group of difficult thieves and monks in just a few moves. Even Oboi, the number one warrior in Manchuria, couldn't survive three moves in front of Zhu Yousong, let alone Tong Yangjia left in front of him?Although this thief is extremely powerful, he should not pose a threat to their Majesty.

They just stared, like watching a big drama, to see how their Majesty punished this traitor.

Tong Yangjia played his life, or put all his eggs in one basket.But after a few knives, Tong Yangjia felt that something was wrong, because the target was gone, front, back, left, and right, even a master like him could not feel the existence of his opponent. He had met many masters, including fighting against the Wutou monk of Shaolin Temple Never encountered such a situation.

Tong Yangjia was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, a cold light pierced down from the top of his head, and Tong Yangjia quickly stepped back to try to avoid the blow.

But wherever he hides, the sword in the air stabs there. This move is called volleying the sword. It is a move of martial artists in the cultivation world. Tong Yangjia has never seen it before.

When it is said that it is late, it is time, and it will come down after a little cold light.

Tong Yangjia was frightened out of his wits, stepped back a few steps and quickly swung his sword to block it.It has to be said that Tong Yangjia's kung fu is not so high, even retreating and swinging his sword to block, he just dodged the sword.

But after dodging the deadly sword, his body lost his center of gravity, and he stepped back a few steps. Tong Yangjia finally couldn't stand up, and fell to the ground on his back.

Before Tong Yangjia got up, Zhu Yousong stabbed at him again, this time Tong Yangjia couldn't hide anymore, and hit his crotch.

Zhu Yousong also said, "Tong, don't you want to be a monk? I will make it possible for you. Let's cut off your children and grandchildren first!"

The blood was soaring, Tong Yangjia's second child was crippled at that time, the pain made him howl like a pig, and his body shrank into a big shrimp.

Zhu Yousong withdrew his sword. Originally, the sword was about to cut off his head, but the sword stopped when it fell into the air.

Because Zhu Yousong felt that it was too cheap to kill him like this, not because he led people to the palace to assassinate, nor because he washed Shaolin Temple with blood, but because he was a notorious big traitor, whom Zhu Yousong hated the most in his life Those are traitors.

"Tie!" Zhu Yousong shouted.

A few Jinyiwei rushed over and tied Tong Yangjia up easily, because now he is seriously injured, although his martial arts are not disabled, they are useless.

"Well, you Tong Yangjia, I didn't expect to see you today. You will be like the five thousand tartars at the entrance of the vegetable market. I will let you taste the taste of ripping out your belly, heart and lungs. Take it with you!"

As Zhu Yousong said, he wiped off the blood on the sword on the corpse, and returned the sword to the box.

Tong Yangjia's mouth was full of blood, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a smile, "Hunjun, although I failed to kill you, but your end is coming, go to Caishikou Execution Ground and you will know, hahahaha..."

(End of this chapter)