Zongwu: Two Thousand Years Later, I Will Be the Emperor of Heaven!

　　"Rebels are running wild!"

　　Chu Zhaonan, who killed the Taoist Wuchen, the blood knife ancestor who was entangled by Wen Tailai, and even Yu Zhenzi, who had removed an arm of Zhao Banshan from the Thousand Hands Tathagata, were all beyond the reach of the whip.

　　On the bright side, there is only one person left who can save Kangxi's life, and that is: Ao Bai Ao Shaobao, the first warrior of Manchuria!

　　The beards are like steel needles, and the mighty lion-like Aobai takes a step forward, uses his body as a shield, and carries the thirteen Taibao horizontally to practice the golden bell!

　　hum!

　　Aobai's thirteen Taibao has completed the horizontal training of the golden bell hood, and there are only two dead points in the eyes and the lower yin all over his body.

　　One day, when he has repaired the last two points of death to the point where they no longer exist, it will be the day when he will break through the shackles and become a great master!

　　When the loyal monarch was in danger, Obai turned his horizontal training into a huge golden bell, protecting his body in it.

　　The glittering golden bell is lifelike, like a golden bell protecting the body.

　　clang!

　　The life-threatening sword that entrusted Chen Jialuo's life and faith, the golden bell hood in the middle of Aobai, and the sound of the golden and iron clash spread all over the Grand Palace.

　　More brilliant golden light overflowed, spreading in all directions.

　　With Shufangzhai as the center, the area of ​​dozens of miles around is illuminated by a bright light.

　　The monarchs and ministers of the Qing court, and even the few remaining members of the Safflower Society, all looked at this place, sitting and watching the decisive blow.

　　Even if the experts from the Safflower Society who entered the palace today to assassinate all died here.But for them, as long as they can kill Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty, all sacrifices are worth it.

　　Time suddenly slowed down, and every flick of the finger was as long as a year.

　　Well!

　　After ten snaps, the outcome was decided.

　　In order to protect Kangxi's safety, he pushed the Thirteen Taibao horizontally trained golden bell hood to the extreme Aobai, his body trembled, and a wisp of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

　　The one-zhang blood sword transformed by Chen Jialuo had cracks and cracks on the crystal-clear sword, and finally turned into pieces.

　　Chen Jialuo, the helmsman of the Safflower Club, died!

　　"Humph!" This injury is nothing to Ao Bai, who is good at [-] Taibao's horizontal training of the golden bell hood, and Ao Bai coldly snorted, "Beyond his own ability!"

　　"Brother Chen!"

　　Heart-piercing howls sounded, filled with indescribable grief, more than cuckoo cuckoo blood.

　　The princess Xiangxiang, who was forgotten by everyone during the war, was lying on the lotus platform, crying pear blossoms with rain.

　　One after another, teardrops like broken pearls rolled down from Princess Xiangxiang's unstained eyes, and there was an elegant fragrance overflowing from the fairy body.

　　Princess Xiangxiang's real name is Kasili, because of the strange fragrance on her body, she is named Princess Xiangxiang.Today, the fragrance is overflowing, diluting the bloody smell brought by the killing, looking at the pretty face of the pear blossom and rain, many people who pride themselves on pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, have a trace of sin. .

Chapter 136

　　On the other hand, Wen Tailai lost his life under the violent attack of the ancestor of the blood knife, but he still hugged the opponent firmly with both hands.

　　The blood knife ancestor was in a hurry, waved the blood knife directly, cut off Wen Tailai's arms, and then regained his freedom.

　　Yu Zhenzi also cut off the head of the Thousand-Armed Tathagata Zhao Banshan with one sword and sent the third head of the Safflower Club on his way.

　　go!

　　Seeing that everyone was dead, Luo Bing held back his grief and slashed with both swords, hacking to death the three large inner guards who were blocking the way.

　　A few feet away, there is a rockery, just waiting for her to escape into the rockery, taking advantage of the complex terrain in the palace, the hope of escaping is greatly increased.

　　Unfortunately, it's not that simple!

　　"Little lady, Patriarch, I have a crush on you, don't you want to run away?"

　　The ancestor of the blood knife blocked the way, and said to Luo Bing triumphantly.

　　"Old bald donkey, take your life!"

　　Luo Bing was in despair, raised his two knives, and slashed at the ancestor of the blood knife, as if to drag this husband-killing enemy as a backstop.

　　However, their martial arts are too far apart, and the ancestors of the blood knife were too lazy to use their true skills. The blood knife parried at will, and blocked Luo Bing's willow leaves.

　　Unexpectedly, when the blades intersected, the ancestor of the blood knife was shocked to realize that the other party was weak and weak, like a woman who did not know martial arts!

　　"Headmaster, fourth brother, brothers, here I come!"

　　Luo Bing was a false move. After being blocked by the ancestor of the blood knife, he took a few steps back and put a lancet knife on the snow-white neck. With a sad smile, he was about to kill himself.

　　The moment she saw the ancestor of the blood knife, Luo Bing knew that there was no chance of escape. In order not to let herself fall into the hands of the lecherous monk, the ancestor of the blood knife and Yu Zhenzi, she could only choose to die to defend her innocence!

　　With her jade arm drawn, the plump and beautiful young woman will commit suicide on the spot.Who knows, if the blade cuts through the skin of the neck, it will not be able to move forward!

　　Seeing this scene from afar, Yu Zhenzi didn't want such a piece of fat to slip away from under his nose, so he used a clever and light technique, rushed behind Luo Bing, and tapped more than ten acupoints on Luo Bing's body.

　　With the acupuncture points all over his body, Luo Bing couldn't move immediately, and wanted to cut off his meridians, but his inner strength was sunk in his dantian and could not be mobilized; if he wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide, only his eyelids could move.

　　"Hehe'~."

　　"Hahaha."

　　Yu Zhenzi, the ancestor of the blood knife walked in front of Luo Bing one after another, looked at the fat duck, and let out a lewd smile.

　　"Brother Yuzhenzi, it's really thanks to you." The ancestor of the blood knife said to Yuzhenzi, "If you don't dislike it, let's play together tonight."

　　Yuzhenzi said: "It's still free, tomorrow the ancestor will give it to the poor!"

　　"Okay!" Ancestor Blood Knife agreed.

　　This pair of virtuous monks and prostitutes did not regard Luo Bing as a living person at all, but as a plaything of interest.

　　"Humph!"

　　Safflower will kill all the thieves, this good show has ended, and there is a trace of displeasure in the depths of the empress dowager's beautiful eyes.

　　"Queen's Mother," Kangxi said to the Queen Mother, "if you are tired, go back to the palace to rest!"

　　"Come on, send the Queen Mother back to the palace. Also, send Princess Xiangxiang to Baoyuelou!"

　　At this time, Princess Xiangxiang was pulled out like all the bones, and sat slumped on the lotus platform, her heart was ashes.

　　"According to the order!"

　　Chu Zhaonan received Kangxi's edict and bowed his head to lead the order.

　　Eight concubines of the martial arts came forward and wanted to send Princess Xiangxiang to Baoyuelou.The Qing court civil and military watched such a good show, and although it was a little thrilling, it was still a worthwhile trip.

　　Many self-proclaimed upright people heard that Kangxi insisted that Princess Naxiangxiang enter the palace, and subconsciously tried to persuade them, but the people around them blocked their mouths.

　　A big drama started by the Honghuahui but calculated by Kangxi seems to have ended.

　　The moon is bright in the sky, and even though there are palace lanterns erected around, the sky and the earth are still filled with the night mist that cannot be dissolved.

　　"Hahaha!"

　　When everything seemed to end like this, the vast sky burst into laughter, stirring the world, like the sound of the sky.

　　Accompanied by this voice, a slender figure descended from the sky and landed in front of Princess Xiangxiang.

　　"It's a rare good show, I almost forgot about the business!"

　　Confident and arrogant words, self-proclaimed outrageous, and the palace lanterns reflect a beautiful and unparalleled face.

　　So handsome!

　　Immediately, all the people who saw this face, the women swayed, and ripples appeared in their hearts; the men, including Emperor Kangxi, felt ashamed of themselves.

　　The moonlight in the sky is so incomparable to this peerless face that many people subconsciously ignore it. This person is holding a quilt in his arms, and a very familiar head appears.

　　Clang!

　　The master of the emperor's sword qi hidden in the dark, the lonely middle-aged man who has a complicated and difficult relationship with the Qing court, found that his innate emperor's sword qi was about to move, and he wanted to surrender.

　　In kendo, there has always been a saying that the heavenly sword is supreme, the magic sword is supreme, and the flying immortal is the fastest.

　　However, this middle-aged man, who was called Mr. Mu by Kangxi and was not named, believed that his imperial sword was not necessarily under the heavenly sword.

　　Unexpectedly, seeing this young man who is not at the peak of the Grandmaster's cultivation today, the sword qi that was originally running well trembled.

　　The sound was extremely distant, as if traveling through the cosmos, the sword cry from the vast and unknowable ancient times, shocked Kangxi and the others.

　　"' 〃 Ying Yu!"

　　Kangxi's thoughts turned quickly, and he revealed the identity of the man in black who fell from the sky.

　　So handsome, coupled with this bearing, looking at the state, apart from the former pavilion master of Tiandao and the current emperor of Daqin, there is no other possibility.

　　"Exactly!"

　　Ying Yu admitted her identity honestly and bluntly, and put the mature woman wrapped in a quilt by herself on the ground.

　　is her?

　　The fake queen mother who was sitting next to Kangxi saw the person who was brought by Ying Yu, her heart beat violently, her feet moved slightly, and she wanted to leave in the chaos.

　　Just because that was the real queen who was trapped in the secret room by her!

　　That is, the appearance of Ying Yu is really too eye-catching, otherwise someone would have noticed this.

　　"Rebels die!"

　　"Ying Yu, this is the way to heaven if you don't go, there is no way to go to hell!"

　　"Take your life!"

　　"Look at the sword!"

　　In the scene of Ying Yucha (the king's), with an irresistible demeanor, he drew everyone's attention to himself.

　　Chu Zhaonan, the ancestor of the blood knife, Yu Zhenzi, and Ao Bai, these four masters, heard that the person in front of him was Ying Yu, and his breathing became heavy.

　　If you take down this Qin country's rebel, then the Qin country will go down without a fight, which is a huge credit, bow!

　　When Chu Zhaonan, the ancestor of the blood knife, Yu Zhenzi, and Ao Bai shot together against Ying Yu, they gathered the power of the four masters and wanted to kill Ying Yu.

　　In the middle of Chu Zhaonan's palm, the Youlong Sword and the sword roared like a dragon, and a set of Tianshan Swordsmanship, the Wind Chasing Sword Technique, was used, and a Youlong Sword was transformed into more than ten stegosaurus.

　　Yu Zhenzi unfolded the exquisite swordsmanship in the Taishan swordsmanship, and brought the essence of the Taishan swordsmanship into full play.