The thirty-fifth chapter asks the heart on the road (2)
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cn There were piles of corpses under the high platform, plus the wreckage on the Wenxin Road. Over a hundred martial arts masters sent by Yu Chengyun were all killed by the ghost-faced men under the Qitian Platform. Li Chengye shouted wildly: "Yu Chengyun, you are so powerful.
It’s all over, why don’t you just surrender!”
After saying that the Northern Army and the Imperial Guard were surrounding Chengyun's remaining 300 soldiers, Fengwu Camp aimed Wuhou's crossbows at Chengyun and monitored Yu Chengyun's every move. Hearing Li Chengye's call
, Yu Chengyun came back to his senses, looked at Li Chengye, and suddenly felt deflated. His face instantly aged, as if he had aged many years, and he let out a long sigh, showing the appearance of a hero at the end of his life.
Suddenly, just when everyone was relieved, a figure quickly ran up the road of questioning like a ghost. After a few ups and downs, it arrived in front of the ghost-faced man. Xiao Baisheng saw clearly from below, his face changed drastically, and he shouted loudly.
: "Ge Mai!" The person has already swooped towards Wen Xinlu like a big bird.
As soon as this sound fell, all the faces of the Eight Stars changed. Li Chengye and Li Chengwen were about to ask who Ge Mayi was, but their eyes were caught by the sudden light of the sword on the way to ask the heart. Yu Chengyun also looked at the man who rushed towards him as if he was having a flashback.
Even Xiao Baisheng, who was jumping up, just commanded to stop him at will.
The figure was none other than the old man surnamed Ge from Taishi Mansion, who had been hiding until the end, waiting for an opportunity to make a move. The figure of the old man in sackcloth suddenly moved, and he took out his hands from his sleeves, with a pair of cold-light gloves on his hands, and appeared under the moonlight.
The faint blue light was obviously coated with poison. Xiao Baishi shouted wildly: "Be careful with his gloves."
The ghost-faced man remained motionless, and his eyes did not even move after Xiao Baisheng shouted. At this time, the palms of the old man in sackcloth had almost touched the ghost-faced man's throat. Suddenly his face changed, and he quickly floated back a few feet, standing on the road to ask his mind.
.Xiao Baisheng's hand froze slightly, almost being injured by the sword, and murmured to himself: "What a fast sword."
The ghost-faced man then turned his eyes to the old man in sackcloth. The old man in sackcloth was struck by the ghost-faced man's eyes. He shuddered involuntarily. He calmed himself down, opened his hands slightly, smiled weirdly, jumped up high, and came down from the height.
He went down to grab the ghost-faced man. The ghost-faced man seemed to be dumbfounded. He looked at the leaping old man in sackcloth, thought for a moment, suddenly raised his energy and jumped forward to meet him. The long knife in his hand burst out with a bright sword light, and everyone was stunned for a moment.
He had an hallucination, as if a full moon appeared out of thin air on the way to ask for the heart, but the light of the sword was stronger than the moonlight. The person who was stabbed could not open his eyes, and could only hear dozens of sounds of fighting with each other, and the two of them met again.
They separated, but the old man in sackcloth was still forced to retreat.
As soon as the ghost-faced man touched the ground, he was like an arrow from the string, dragging a bright light and killing the old man in sackcloth. The old man in sackcloth suddenly changed color. Just after they struck each other, both sides suffered internal injuries, and the ghost-faced man struggled even more.
He was seriously injured and forced himself to retreat. He originally thought that he was unable to take action for the time being, so he just held on to the path of questioning. However, he didn't want to just fall, so he came back from a high place to kill him. He was extremely brave.
When the old man in sackcloth woke up, it was already half a beat too late. The sword light was already in front of him. The old man in sackcloth hurriedly took action, but was forced back more than fifteen feet from the top of Wenxin Road by the ghost-faced man. The sword in the ghost-faced man's hand was violent and extremely fast.
If there is lightning, you can only hear the sound of the knife but cannot see the shadow of the knife clearly, it is like an evil ghost in the underworld.
The old man in Mai struggled to resist. If he could withstand the long sword of the ghost-faced man, the old man in Mai was 90% sure that he could counterattack and defeat the ghost-faced man. However, under the light of this sword, the old man in Mai could only use his moves, but he had no chance to fight back.
Suddenly the old man in sackcloth shouted: "Kill!" He crossed his arms and drew a semicircle. He used his strong internal force to force the sword to open. He stretched out his hands, suppressed the blood in his mouth, and hurriedly grabbed the ghost-faced man. Seeing the ghost-faced man,
Unable to avoid it, the old man in sackcloth was ecstatic in his heart, and he tightened his palms, trying to kill the ghost-faced man with his hands. Suddenly, the old man in sackcloth saw the ghost-faced man's eyes, which were a bit crazy, a bit disdainful and a bit cruel, and he laughed,
In the midst of the electric light and flint, this was the only thought of the old man in sackcloth. The ghost-faced man smiled and was in a daze. The ghost-faced man was no longer in front of him. Everyone below let out an exclamation. The old man in sackcloth took a closer look and found that he had changed places with the ghost-faced man.
Standing in front of him was Emperor Wanlong on the praying platform.
The old man in sackcloth was thinking fast, but his feet did not stop. He took advantage of the momentum and rushed towards Emperor Wanlong. The ghost-faced man stood there and did not look back. Yu Chengyun was overjoyed. This was the last fight. The old man in sackcloth was getting closer and closer.
Emperor Wanlong was one step away, and he stretched out his hand to grab Emperor Wanlong. Li Chengde's face turned pale and his whole body was trembling. He stayed on the spot and could not move even half a step. Li Chengye's army screamed in surprise, and all the soldiers in the melee on both sides were shocked.
Slowing down, they all stared at the old man in sackcloth and Emperor Wanlong. Xiao Baisheng and Chu Ying'er had already rushed to ask for their thoughts, but they were beyond reach. They could only watch helplessly as the old man in sackcloth made a move to capture Emperor Wanlong, making every effort.
In the end, everything was in vain, and emotions of great joy and sadness quickly circulated among everyone.
Suddenly, the hand stretched out by the old man in sackcloth stopped in mid-air, and Yu Chengyun shouted wildly: "Mr. Ge!"
The old man in sackcloth slowly turned his head, smiled strangely at Yu Chengyun, and stood in front of Emperor Wanlong. There was no movement for a while. Yu Chengyun and the rebels were stunned. Li Chengye took the opportunity to shout: "Capture the rebels."
If you thief someone who rides on a cloud, you will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver!"
The rebels woke up and resisted desperately, but they had no fighting spirit. In addition, their number was no more than three hundred. If not for the death of Yu Chengyun's confidants, they would have surrendered long ago.
Emperor Wanlong calmed down and gently pushed the old man in sackcloth. The old man fell down, rolled a few times, and fell into the platform of praying for heaven. Xiao Baisheng had been paying attention to Emperor Wanlong. When he saw the old man in sackcloth rolled down the platform of praying for heaven, Xiao Baisheng
Death's heart felt cold. The ghost-faced man's last knife broke Ge Mayi's heart. However, he didn't see clearly where the knife came from. If the knife hit him, he didn't know how sure he would be able to catch it.
Baisheng secretly calculated that if he defeated Ge Mayi, it would be easy for Xiao Baisheng, but with such a clean and neat kill, even Xiao Baisheng did not dare to say that he would be able to do it.
Seeing that the old man in sackcloth was dead, Emperor Wanlong let out a sigh of relief, moved a little, and climbed down the stairs. Xiao Baisheng was startled and was about to help him, but saw a cold look in front of him, as if he had fallen into
In the ice cellar, his whole body felt cold. Xiao Bai was startled. He quickly stopped his thoughts of stepping forward and only said: "Your Majesty."
Sen Han's eyes flashed away, and the ghost-faced man closed his eyes and said nothing. It was not until Emperor Wanlong was approaching that he slowly said: "The more you walk, the more you can see." Xiao Baisheng looked surprised.
, the ghost-faced man ignored it and turned to look at Emperor Wanlong. Emperor Wanlong raised his head and said with a smile: "This is the first time I have walked this road alone."
The ghost-faced man nodded slightly, suddenly vomited, and blood flowed down the mask. Emperor Wanlong asked in surprise: "Are you injured?"
The ghost-faced man shook his head and pointed downwards. Emperor Wanlong pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, can you go down?"
The ghost-faced man nodded slightly, and Emperor Wanlong said in a deep voice: "Okay, let's go." After that, he walked down first, with Xiao Baisheng and Chu Ying'er accompanying him, and the ghost-faced man followed at the end.
When Li Chengye and Li Chengwen saw Emperor Wanlong coming down, they hurried forward to greet him and shouted long live. The seventh prince also hurried over and called out: "Father."
Li Chengde nodded and said, "I'll have a few words with Yu Qing."
Li Chengye shouted: "Generals, listen to the order and retreat."
The rebels have been cornered by Li Chengye and King Mu from the steps of Wenxin Road. Less than a hundred of Yu Chengyun's generals have died. This is because the rebels have hostages in hand. Otherwise, with this skill, they would have been killed sooner.
They were all slaughtered, and the remaining people knew that they were destined to die, and they were all trapped animals fighting.
The Dingbei Army, the Duwei and the soldiers from the Guanshan Camp who had just arrived stopped attacking, took a few steps back, and opened a road in the middle. Emperor Wanlong, Prince Chun, King Mu and the Seventh Prince walked in together, behind them
Follow the Eight Stars and One Guard.
Emperor Wanlong looked at Yu Chengyun, then at the prince and the queen, and sighed: "Yu Qing, why are you doing this?"
Yu Chengyun gave a long laugh and said with a sad face: "Li Chengde, you are lucky. I underestimated you repeatedly today. It is my destiny. I can't blame others."
"Yu Qing, I ask myself that I did not take you lightly in the past. Although the power of the Yu family is not that it can cover the sky with just one hand, it is enough to make one person less than ten thousand people. Why did you do what you did today?"
Yu Chengyun snorted coldly and said, "Li Chengde, there's no need to be pretentious here. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. If I lose, I lose. You don't have to humiliate me."
Emperor Wanlong sighed softly and said: "Yu Qing, Yu Qing, you are indeed a hero of the generation, but have you ever thought about how many people have been implicated and their families have been ruined because of you?"
Yu Chengyun said coldly: "If I win today, they will naturally enjoy endless glory and wealth. In the world, if there are gains and losses, who can take full account of them?"
Prince Xuan Yi suddenly burst into tears and screamed: "Father, save me. The child was kidnapped by this traitor. Father, please save me." After saying this, he wanted to rush over, but was used by the dead soldier beside him.
The handle of the knife fell to the ground.
Yu Chengyun's face twitched and he said nothing. Emperor Wanlong looked at the prince who was lying on the ground groaning, turned his eyes to the queen, and asked, "Concubine Rong, is that so?"
Queen Rong still looks graceful and noble even in the midst of swordsmanship. There is no trace of panic between victory and defeat. She is so graceful and graceful. It is no wonder that she is the favorite of the harem. Prince Chun and Prince Mu both secretly praised her when they saw this.
One sound.
When Empress Rong heard Emperor Wanlong's question, she slowly glanced at Prince Xuan Yi and replied in a low and magnetic voice: "Your Majesty, the matter has come to an end. Let it be whatever you think it is."
"Well, you are indeed my queen." Emperor Wanlong praised, turned to Yu Chengyun and said: "Yu Qing, there is no need to fight with trapped beasts anymore, you surrender."