Yan Yu listened to Hu Yanjunyao's hidden questioning words, her face was a little complicated. Feeling Hu Yanyu's regretful eyes staring at her, Yan Yu's heart was agitated, and some did not dare to look directly into the eyes of her sworn elder brother.
The figure wearing cassocks from ten years ago appeared in Yan Yu's mind. She sighed silently and looked up at Hu Yanjunyao who was staring at him.
"Seize power!"
Huyan Yunyao was startled and her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.
"My sister-in-law is really a brave woman among women. She even omitted some hypocritical words and simply stated her purpose."
"I thought my sister-in-law would say some righteous things like this Khan's wars for years, which resulted in heavy casualties among my Turkic subjects, and his plan to establish himself as king and attack this unjust and foolish king."
"It seems that Ben Khan underestimated his sister-in-law's courage."
"As expected of Princess Jin, who is a sibling of Queen Jin, she is truly a heroine."
Yan Yu ignored Hu Yanyu's gaze and silently looked at Hu Yanjunyao's cold gaze.
"Little sister, don't blame me. I have been waiting for this opportunity for eleven years. I don't want to miss this opportunity."
"It's been eleven years. It turns out that my sister-in-law has tolerated it for so long. How many eleven years are there in life? Back then, you came up with all kinds of tricks to help your father strengthen the Huyan tribe. I knew that your plans were not small, but later you were reluctant to do so.
Hand over the military power given to you by your father, I knew that this day would come, but I did not expect that this day would come so quickly."
"I didn't even expect that my sister-in-law is so good at seizing the opportunity. It is an eye-opener for my little sister."
"It seems that this six-foot-long body of this Khan did not die in the hands of the enemy, but will die in the hands of his own subjects today!"
"It's so unpredictable!"
Hu Yanyu took two steps forward, guarding his little sister behind him, and stared at Yan Yu closely: "Yan Yu, since you came to the Turks, Hu Yanyu has treated you well. You have a heavy army, and the Khan is even more generous."
I have never forced you to hand over your military power. Although I mentioned it occasionally, I have never forced you to do anything."
"Hu Yanyu never thought that you would commit regicide and rebellion."
"In the past, Hu Yanyu had friends all over the world, and he thought he was well-informed. But today you have made Hu Yanyu look at him with admiration. Hu Yanyu would actually become brother and sister with an ambitious person like you. You are really blind."
Yan Yu looked at the sad Hu Yanyu with a moved face: "Brother, little sister... little sister..."
Yan Yu paused and did not say the next words for a long time.
Teeth clenched, Yan Yumei's eyes flashed with determination: "Brother, don't blame the little sister. The little sister has never wanted to conquer the world. She just wants to fulfill a wish she made in the past."
"When my little sister unites the world and creates a peaceful and prosperous age without war, I will definitely return everything that belongs to my little sister Yunyao."
"Now my little sister can only feel sorry."
"My wish is difficult, but my little sister will not rest in peace even if she dies."
"Brother, sister Yunyao, just let us go and capture you. I don't want to hurt your lives. Don't struggle in vain. If you resist, you will only make the 70,000 warriors of the royal court die on this land."
Hu Yanyu slowly pulled out the simple knife from behind and protected Hu Yanjunyao behind him.
"If you want to hurt the Khan even a hair, you have to step on Hu Yanyu's body first."
Yan Yu looked at Hu Yanyu's resolute expression, biting her lips tightly with her teeth, and a trace of blood flowed down the corner of Yan Yu's mouth and dripped on the snow-white embroidered jacket on her chest.
"Second brother, forgive me, little sister. If there is an afterlife, little sister will act like a cow to make amends to you."
Yan Yu turned around and waved to more than a dozen strong men on horseback who looked obviously different from Turks.
"Take it, don't harm the lives of their brothers and sisters."
"Got the order!"
"Bo'ertie, please order the three armies to rush over immediately once the royal court's soldiers and horses take action."
"Got the order!"
Hu Yanyu stared at the dozen or so strong men flying towards him, his face slightly frightened, he put his sword into the sheath, picked up the little girl's waist and flew back behind him. When the distance was about the same, he let go
After opening the little girl's waist, she quickly pulled out the simple sword from behind and slashed across her body. A sharp blade slashed directly towards the faces of more than a dozen masters.
The faces of more than a dozen masters changed, and they hurriedly flipped in the air to avoid the sword energy. After landing, they looked at the simple sword in Hu Yanyu's hand with lingering fear.
Although they knew that Hu Yanyu was a top-notch master, they never imagined that Hu Yanyu's skills were so profound that he could condense the sword energy to kill him with just one strike.
"Brothers, we are surrounded on all sides. It is difficult for us to defeat four hands with two fists. Besides, he only has one hand and he has to take care of the big Turks. Let's go separately."
Huyan Yunyao's face changed slightly, and she gestured to the soldiers and horses not far away. Hundreds of figures shot out from the Wangting tent and rushed towards the more than ten masters under Yan Yu's command.
When Yan Yu saw this, there was not much surprise on her face.
After gently patting his jade hand, a group of masters far exceeding those in the royal court leaped out from the soldiers and horses behind him and surrounded the Huyan Yunyao brothers and sisters.
Before the soldiers and horses of the two armies clashed, a battle of swords and swords was instantly staged on the small and medium-sized venue.
Hu Yanyu had no time to take care of her, so she could only use her inner strength to condense Gang Qi, protect her little sister and slowly retreat away.
"Amitabha."
"Sin, sin, sin."
The masters of both sides who were fighting against each other suddenly heard the sound of a Buddha's call coming, as if they were coming from all directions towards the center.
"Dear donors, why don't you give this young monk a piece of cake and stop and make peace?"
However, the two parties had orders, so naturally they could not obey the words of a monk, even though this monk seemed to have deep inner strength and was a great master.
"You're so fucking stupid, you're so shameless, right?"
"Shaheshang, stay away, be careful if blood is splashed all over you."
"Fudo Mingou Suppresses the Demonic Seal."
As soon as he finished speaking, a large handprint condensed with true energy directly enveloped the heads of hundreds of masters and shot it horizontally.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of masters were sent flying away. They covered their chests with blushing faces and stared dumbfoundedly at a young monk wearing white cassocks who appeared in the center of the battlefield at an unknown time.
Although he was not seriously injured, he was able to repel hundreds of people with one move. What kind of strength does this monk have?
Hu Yanyu stared blankly at the young monk who was looking at Yan Yu quietly on the horse, his eyes full of guilt and tenderness.
"The true energy is solidified, and it has reached the realm of perfection. Its power is no less than the sky sword that flew from the sky back then. This is an innate master!"
"When did such a young innate master appear in the world?"
The sound of the wind, the sound of fluttering flags, and the sound of horse hooves all disappeared.
For Yan Yu, everything around her no longer existed, everything was completely silent, and all she could see was the monk standing twenty steps away with a look full of guilt.
There is no one else in my eyes, it is you everywhere.
A mist appeared in Yan Yu's beautiful eyes, and her cherry lips trembled as she looked at the monk.
"Little... little monk, is that you?"
"Amitabha, Yan Yu's benefactor, it has been eleven years, but is he still well?"
"Little monk, it's really you! You finally came to me!"
"Amitabha, this poor monk has passed away and has met all the donors."
Liao Fan clasped his hands together, said the Buddha's name, and slowly closed his eyes towards Yan Yu. The conversation he had with a slovenly old Taoist priest in Jiangshan a few months ago came to mind.
"Little bald donkey, you and that girl were supposed to stay and fly together, but you were too obsessed and went astray."
"As the saying goes, it is better to destroy ten temples than destroy one marriage."
"You bald donkeys, open your mouth and shut up, I am the Buddha who is compassionate."
"Could it be that the compassion of the Buddha is to destroy people's marriages and tear apart a pair who were made in heaven so that they will never see each other again?"
"If you are so compassionate, it will really open your eyes."
"You are so kind, only the Buddha in your hearts can do such a thing."
"But nothing can be done by one person."
"No wonder he's called a Buddha, but he doesn't do anything that has anything to do with other people!"
"You came into this world just to become a Buddha."
"But have you ever thought about what a Buddha is?"
"Although the old Taoist is a Taoist, he also knows a few Buddhist mantras."
"There is no sign of self, no sign of living beings, all living beings are Buddhas."
To be continued...