I really didn't want to be emperor

Stars hung high and the night was dark, shrouded in Heijiang City.

The sky above the governor's mansion was filled with a strong murderous atmosphere. At this moment, Gu Yong, Feng Ling Shitai, Mu Tong, and Gu Changyun rushed out of the study.

The eyes of everyone fell on the top of the pavilion, and seeing the three figures standing domineeringly, under the night, they looked like ghosts.

Gu Yong squinted his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "It's them again, this time they are not good."

Master Feng Ling said too much: "Entering Heijiang City again and again obviously didn't put me in the eyes. Everyone is a master and strong. It's a battle, so why be afraid."

Mu Tong also echoed, "The King Xiaoyao sent three masters, the purpose of which should be to contain us, what is his real purpose?"

Gu Yong's face changed slightly, and he looked sideways at Gu Changyun, "Go to the gate of the city, it seems that tonight is destined to be a sleepless night."

Gu Changyun took the command and got up to leave. At this moment, the housekeeper hurriedly arrived, "Master, the army outside the city has begun to attack the city. There are army under the four gates."

"Four cities are linked, Xiaoyao King is going to disperse our forces, Changyun, go to the gate of the city as soon as possible, and remember not to use black fire bombs as long as the enemy does not attack."

Gu Yong looked at Gu Changyun and said in a deep voice.

He guessed the intention of King Xiaoyao and the prince, and divided the troops to attack the four cities, making them too fictitious.

But Gu Yong knew in his heart that the soldiers and horses outside the city were afraid of black fire bombs, and they would never attack by force, otherwise the loss would be immeasurable.

Of course, he also knew that there were not many black fire bombs in the city. If the only black fire bombs were to exert their maximum power, they had to wait until the enemy force attacked the city.

Seeing Gu Changyun leave, the three of them stepped on the ground, their figures rose into the air and rushed toward the top of the building.

For a time.

Since the war, swords, lights, swords and shadows are vertical and horizontal.

On the other side, after Gu Changyun left the mansion, the horse rushed towards the gate of the city. Less than a kilometer away, the horse under the hip suddenly rose into the air with a long cry.

Gu Changyun tightened the rein in his hand, stabilized the figure leaning backwards, looked straight ahead, his face suddenly changed drastically.

At this moment, black shadows were standing on the long street, and the long swords in their palms exuded a soul-absorbing light.

Especially the pig-killing knife in Zonghar's hand, the cold light flickered, like the blade of death.

Gu Changyun was shocked in his heart, and his eyes were full of horror. He quickly lifted the reins back to his horse and prepared to rush towards the governor's palace.

"Fuck him!" Zong Ha'er screamed like thunder, stepping on the ground with both feet, rushing forward, extremely fast.

Before entering the city, Ye Jun gave him the order that as long as they were from the Cishi Mansion, they would meet one by one.

Now that Gu Changyun has entered the tiger's mouth, how can he escape?

Gu Changyun ran wildly, turning his head and looking behind him from time to time, his eyes flashed with astonishment, how could his speed be so fast?

As everyone knows.

Zonghar is a fast man.

The knife is fast and fast.

Huh.

Zonghar's figure suddenly rose into the air and kicked his feet towards Gu Changyun. The latter turned pale with fright and fisted forward to meet him.

boom.

As the sound of the collision spread, Gu Changyun's figure flew out from the horse and fell heavily on the long street.

He raised his hand to his chest, with blood overflowing from his mouth, watching Zonghar come with the knife, his eyes filled with despair.

"So weak, and worthy of being my king's opponent!" Zong Haer's urn said angrily, and a head flew out with a knife in his hand.

Then, he looked back at Tianying Ten Kills behind him, "Go, go to the city gate and grab the black fire bomb."

Grabbing the black fire bomb, this is not the task Ye Jun gave him, nor is it Zonghar's whim, because the black fire bomb blocked the advance of the army and made Ye Jun and the prince very distressed, so he had to do a wave to remove the black fire in the city. All fire bombs were destroyed.

In an instant, Zonghar and his party disappeared in the long street. On the dark street, only Gu Changyun's headless body remained.

He never expected that he would be beheaded by someone less than a kilometer away from the Assassin's Mansion.

It is a pity that people die like a lamp, and everything disappears.

at this time.

In the governor's mansion, the battle is still going on, because with Long Aoyi's participation, in the three-on-three situation, the three Gu Yong are not Wei Zhuang and their opponents at all.

In front of Long Aoyi, Mu Tong was completely a primary school student, and he was hung and beaten directly. At the moment, he was holding his head and trying to escape the Cishi Mansion.

Gu Yong and Wei Zhuang fought together, looking at Mu Tong from time to time, and seeing that he would be beheaded at any time, Gu Yong was extremely anxious.

If Mu Tong is killed and the Wei Zhuang trio fight him and Master Feng Ling, they will not have a chance of winning.

Can not be defeated, absolutely cannot be defeated.

Gu Yong roared in his heart.

He knew very well in his heart that if they were killed, Heijiang City would fall apart in an instant, and his illusion of hegemony would also vanish.

Mindful of this.

Gu Yongzong shouted loudly: "Master, Brother Mu, go to the backyard immediately and let them taste the power of the black fire bomb."

With the sound falling.

Master Feng Ling and Mu Tong fought and retreated, and rushed towards the backyard of the mansion. At this moment, the housekeeper appeared.

Looking at the back of Gu Yong leaving, he shouted: "Master, the eldest son was killed."

Gu Yong heard the sound, and the figure walking in the air staggered and almost fell into the air. How could Gu Changyun be killed?

Now that his son is dead, the white-haired man is giving away the black-haired man, Gu Yong's soul is nowhere to be seen. He wants to achieve a hegemony for the future of the Gu family.

If there is no one to inherit from the Gu family's foundation a hundred years later, what is the point of doing all this?

At this time.

Wei Zhuang, Cao Zhengchun, and Long Ao Yi saw Gu Yong's figure stop, and they flashed forward, and the three formed an encirclement and surrounded Gu Yong.

Seeing that he was trapped in a heavy siege, Gu Yong's expression was terrifying, and his voice was extremely cold, "You killed my son, and the old man wants you to bury him, and you will all die tonight."

"Kill!" Wei Zhuang said solemnly.

Gu Yong's strength is good. He has been unbeaten in the battle with Wei Zhuang for more than a hundred rounds, but facing the siege of the three masters, it is undoubtedly hard to escape.

boom.

boom.

A crash sounded, and Gu Yong's figure retreated under the attack of the three. Wherever they passed, the pavilion collapsed and turned into rubble.

In the distance, Master Feng Ling and Mu Tong watched the battle in front of them, but the two of them were hesitant to come forward and help.

Master Feng Ling looked too sideways at Mu Tong, who said solemnly, "Quit!"

"Retreat!"

Under the two men, they disappeared outside the governor's house. Gu Yong was wounded by the three of them, but they did not find that Master Feng Ling had escaped.

boom.

boom.

As two loud noises exploded, Gu Yong's figure fell to the ground, the inner strength that was covering his body disappeared, and traces of cracks appeared on the ground, like a spider web.

At this time, he raised his head with difficulty, looked back to the pavilion behind him, and found that no two figures of Master Feng Ling were seen.

"I promised to spare no effort to support the Gu family, but now I run away. The old man believed in your ghost."

A look of disappointment appeared on Gu Yong's face, he stretched out his arms, took out two smoke bombs used by the Fusang people, and threw them towards the three of Wei Zhuang.

Boom.

Boom.

As the explosion sounded, thick smoke rose in full and enveloped in the void.