The sound of fighting outside the hall gradually changed from "exciting" to weak. I don't know how long later, there was silence outside the hall. It was terrible and silent.

Did... The wind army get beaten away? Yan Chu returned to his senses and listened to what was happening outside the temple. He unconsciously gave birth to a glimmer of hope.

Unfortunately, his hopes were soon dashed.

With the sound of footsteps, a large group of people came in from the outside. These people were basically covered with blood and looked ferocious. The people in front of them were covered with spirit armor. The one in the middle was black all over. The spirit armor had been washed by blood many times. With each step, the dried blood clots fell off their bodies.

The man entered the hall and looked at Yan Chu, who was shocked as if he were a chicken, and then at Mrs. Tian Yu, who was still wearing a sword on his shoulder. He provoked a cold smile and said, "brother Wang, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect that this was the first time we met."

Yan Chu "excites" Lingling to fight a cold war. Looking at the speaker, he gasped and asked, "you... Who are you?"

The man scattered his spirit armor and "revealed" his original appearance.

In his twenties, he has a sword eyebrow and tiger eyes, a "straight" nose, a square mouth, profound facial features, a handsome appearance, naturally picked corners of his mouth, and a natural smiling face, which makes people feel close. However, the dark cold light in his eyes is turned away from people thousands of miles away. His whole person is like a complex of contradictions, which makes people close and chill.

He said with a smile, "Tang Yin!"

Tang Yin? When Yan Chu heard the word Tang Yin, his body shook violently, and people subconsciously took a step backward.

At this time, Mrs. tian'yu also recovered, her eyes fell on Yan Chu's face and whispered, "Your Majesty, please forgive me for taking a step first..." as she said, she closed her eyes and forced her hands to wipe her neck with a sword edge.

But as soon as the sword edge was attached to her white neck, it couldn't be wiped off. It turned out that a big hand grabbed her wrist, Tang Yin's hand.

Tang Yin was a long way from her, but suddenly appeared on her side, as if he were there.

Mrs. Tian Yu was surprised that the "flower" lost its "color". Sakura's "lips" opened and exclaimed. Tang Yin's hand slipped on her wrist, grabbed the sword directly, and then gently scratched it on her cheek with her finger belly. She smiled and said, "it's a pity for a beautiful" woman "like Mrs. Tian to cut herself!"

"Tang Yin!"

Seeing that his wife fell into Tang Yin's hands and was despised by him, Yan Chu shouted fiercely, rushed at him regardless, bent his fingers and grabbed the "door" in his face.

For Tang Yin, Yan Chu's three legged ability can't even pose a threat.

Watching Yan Chu rush to his front, he leaned slightly, lifted his "leg" and hit the other party's "chest" mouth.

Yan Chu groaned, and the whole man flew backward and hit the back wall heavily. Tang Yin waved his arm with the trend, and the sword in his palm came out of his hand. It was right and right, and was stabbing Yan Chu's chest. There was a flutter in his ears. The blade of the sword ran through his body and deeply pierced into the wall behind him.

Looking at Yan Chu again, his whole body has been nailed to the wall with a sword, and his feet are hanging in the air.

"Ah..."

Yan Chu roared with pain. His eyes were wide and his eyes were almost cracked. He glared at Tang Yin and roared like a fierce Ghost: "Tang... Yin... The king... Being a ghost will not... Let you go..."

"Ha ha -"

Tang Yin took Mrs. Tian 'Yu' in one hand, laughed on her back and said proudly, "if you are not my opponent, how can I be afraid of you if you are a ghost?" As he spoke, he turned his head sideways and said, "cut off Yan Chu's head and hang it in front of the Palace 'door', so that people in Ning can see clearly that their king has been cut and killed by our army!"

"Yes! King!"

"No -"

The officers and men of the Feng army promised one after another, while Mrs. Tian "Yu" desperately cried and struggled to drag Tang Yin away to stop the killers under the Feng army. However, she was too weak to earn the palm of Tang Yin's hand. She watched the ferocious Feng army people come to Yan Chu with bright big knives. They raised their knives together and cut them down with force.

"Don't --"

Mrs. Tian 'Yu' shouted again. She was in a hurry to attack her heart, turned her eyes white, and fainted vividly.

Fortunately, she passed out, otherwise she would be crazy to see Yan Chu's corpse divided by someone's "random" blade.

Carrying Yan Chu's severed head, Cheng Jin approached Tang Yin, held the bleeding head high and said, "king, Yan Chu's head is here!"

Tang Yin looked at the severed head, his eyes were red, and the water mist "covered" his eyes.

Of course, what he cried was not Yan Chu, but the ancient Yue who died in a bloody battle. He also talked and laughed with his brother during the day. After such a short time, Tang Yin would never come back. As long as he thought of this, Tang Yin was as distressed as a knife twist.

He threw away Mrs. Tian Yu, who had fainted in his hand, and walked slowly out of the palace with heavy steps. Outside the door, he looked up to the sky and sighed. If the ancient Yue had a spirit in heaven, he would be gratified. He did not die in vain. His army had broken Liangzhou and killed Yan Chu. The battle of Fengning was coming to an end and would never be born again

Cheng Jin walked behind Tang Yin and whispered, "Your Majesty?"

Tang Yin looked back, looked at Cheng Jin and said coldly, "let someone hang Yan Chu's head out. In addition, kill all Yan Chu's children, and all the 'women' will be exiled. In addition, the people on the list provided by Zhang Zhihong can't stay and kill them all."

"Yes! Your majesty! My subordinates will arrange it now." Although he said so, Cheng Jin didn't leave immediately. As a close Minister of Tang Yin, he couldn't see Tang Yin's sadness at this time. He took a deep breath, He whispered, "the king often said that if the earthen pot doesn't break away from the wellhead, the general will inevitably die in front of the battle. Although the general of Guyue died, he died with vigour and vitality, and made great contributions to my strong wind. As a general, why isn't it a destination to sacrifice his life to serve the country? I hope the king will mourn!"

Tang Yin knows the truth, but after all, he is a human being, not a cold-blooded machine. He also has feelings. He also has joys and sorrows. His companions and brothers who have been with him day and night for many years have died in battle. He can't say that he can't be sad if he's not sad.

He sighed faintly, nodded, smiled reluctantly and said, "I know. Go and do something!"

"Yes!"

This return journey was no longer delayed, and the brocade "put in" a hand to salute and turned away.

Tang Yin also didn't stop more in Tianyu palace and walked out.

Shangguan Yuanwu, Shangguan yuanbiao, a San and a Si hurried to catch up with Tang Yin. Among them, a San and a Si also carried the unconscious lady Yu. The four ran close to Tang Yin and asked in unison, "Your Majesty, what about the concubine of Yan Chu?"

It's rare for the four people to ask themselves for a "female" person. Tang Yin stopped and looked around at the four people, smiling and smiling bitterly.

He glanced down at the dazed lady of Tian Yu. It was undeniable that she was a "woman" with an absolutely beautiful "color". People were as beautiful as the "jade" in the sky. Even his three wives, Wu Mei, fan min and Yuan Qianyi, were not as charming as her. However, the more beautiful the "woman" was, the more dangerous she was, It would be very dangerous to give such a beautiful "woman" who deeply hates herself to her subordinates. I don't know how many troubles will arise in the future!

He said coldly, "isn't she going to die? Then help her. I remember Guyue hasn't been married yet, so let her be Guyue's funeral companion."

Hearing this, the four people were all dumbfounded. It's a pity to bury such a beautiful "woman" alive. However, the king asked her to be the funerary of Guyue. The four people couldn't talk to each other, looked at each other, and then bowed their heads one after another.

Tang Yin walked forward and said, "there are so many concubines of Yan Chu. If you like them, you can pick them, but she can't. I don't think you will rob 'women' with your dead brothers!"

The four people "excited" Lingling to fight a cold war and said unanimously, "I won't dare at the end!"

Tang Yin didn't say anything more. He went directly to the main hall of the palace, that is, the main hall of the court of Ningguo.

At this time, the main hall was empty and there were only dead people lying on the ground.

He stepped on the body, walked step by step to the inner end of the hall, went up the steps, walked all the way to the throne, turned and sat down.

In the past, this was the throne of King Ning. Now and in the future, there will be no king Ning. Only he can sit in this position.

Hua La - the wind soldiers and generals who followed Tang Yin recently fell to their knees, knocked forward and shouted: "my king is mighty, my king is mighty -"

Sitting in the supreme position, there are thousands of soldiers kneeling down and shouting for him. No matter who he is, he will feel high spirited, and Tang Yin is no exception.

He was holding the table table. This was the noble and inviolable Temple of Ningguo, but now he was conquered by himself and trembled at his feet. He couldn't help feeling a sense of achievement and victory.

He stared at the people below and said loudly, "there will be no peaceful country in the future. The future Liangzhou is my windy Liangzhou. Here will be my windy King's palace!"

Tang Yin "excited" and the soldiers of the wind army below were even more elated and shouted in unison: "King Tianwei, great achievements, great talents, broad and bright, ancient and modern!"

"Ha ha -" Tang Yin couldn't help laughing up at the speech.

Qiu Zhen in the crowd could not help but frown. Is it too early to be happy now? At present, his side has only captured the North City and palace of Liangzhou. There are three sides of Liangzhou in the hands of Ning army, and at least 150000 Ning army are engaged in a bloody battle with his own soldiers in the city!

He stood up and said in a deep voice to the people around him: "generals, the battle is not over yet. Is this not the time to sing praises?"

His words poured cold water on the people, but he was a left phase. Even if people were dissatisfied, they didn't dare to say more.

Tang Yin, who is in a good mood, also shrinks her smile and helplessly looks at Qiu Zhen. She secretly shakes her head and sighs. Qiu Zhen is really cool to an inhumane level.

Before Tang Yin could speak, Qiu Zhen said, "king, although Yan Chu died, Ning army is still fighting. Now general sun Yuanhong is not in Liangzhou. The king should quickly send someone to Zuo Xiangfu, capture Zuo Xianggao Shan, seize the amulet and subdue Ning military officials, otherwise the battle will be endless. I don't know how many more soldiers and soldiers will be killed or injured."

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