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Chapter 285 He died, I killed him

Chapter 285: He is dead, I killed him

But Mo Tianyun's words are still very popular; most people hold the same idea: since Ao Xieyun proposed, if he was not sure about himself, how could he propose?

They all started shouting.

"I think this matter is feasible!" Li Xiongtu shouted, looking around: "In my opinion, there is no need to send representatives from each alliance, but all the young masters from each aristocratic family will go on stage one by one to compete in person! The winner in the end will get this fire

Yang Dao! How about it?"

Those present are all the first sons of major aristocratic families, direct heirs! Every one of them has their eyes set higher than the top and is pretentious. Who would admit that he is inferior to others?

Li Xiongtu's words immediately aroused widespread responses.

"good!"

Ao Xieyun smiled helplessly and said: "That's fine, but it should be done sooner rather than later. No one can take this knife back, and no one can guarantee that the knife will still be there after taking it back overnight...

Why don't we all compete right now, right here!"

"Brother Ao is right." Tu Qianhao immediately agreed. Li Xiongtu strode out and said to the officers and soldiers still surrounding him: "Come here, a few of you, clear the place quickly and invite all your emperors and queens out.

We have commandeered this place!"

When everyone heard the tone of this mountain king, they couldn't help but roll their eyes.

This place has been commandeered by us? Brother, this place you are talking about... is the royal palace of a country...

However, all the young masters find it very satisfying: What about the imperial palace? My friend said it was requisitioned! That is requisitioned!

Since ancient times, no one has commandeered the imperial palace, right? Hey, brothers, this is the first time in history!

The leading general suddenly turned red, and the anger in his heart almost burst his chest: The government has always requisitioned civilians, when will the imperial palace also be requisitioned?

In a rage, he must issue an attack order at all costs!

"General Xiao, do as this Young Master said!" Following a clear and elegant voice, Wu Qingrou rode on a horse and slowly approached: "Bring Your Majesty and the others out."

After saying that, he cupped his hands towards Ao Xie Yun and Mo Tian Yun, and said with a smile: "This time, our Great Zhao will give in! The palace can be temporarily handed over to you for your use. However, after this incident, you young masters have to give me a second chance.

Wu Qingrou has an explanation!"

Li Xiongtu snorted coldly, his beard trembling, and said calmly: "If this is the argument...what if we don't give it to you?"

Wuwu Qingrou narrowed her eyes and said: "Then...even the major families who were caught in the third day...have to give me an explanation!"

His voice was firm and decisive, and there was a hint of a murderous spirit.

Seeing that Li Xiongtu, a lawless guy, was about to have a stalemate with Wu Wu Qingrou, Ao Xieyun hurriedly came out to smooth things over: "The Prime Minister is serious. I have no choice but to borrow the palace this time. After this incident, no matter what, I will definitely treat him."

Prime Minister, let me explain."

As he spoke, he glared at Li Xiongtu fiercely and cursed in a low voice: "Idiot! Once there is a stalemate, this sword will become Zhao's!"

"Uh uh uh..." Li Xiongtu even claimed, he was nervous, he cupped his hands and said without hesitation: "The Prime Minister is far-sighted, wise and mighty, handsome and unrestrained, the jade tree stands in the wind, that... a talented person who can conquer a city and a country, peerless.

Wushuang uh..." However, Ao Xieyun twisted his ears and pulled him back, feeling angry and funny.

This guy was yelling at people one moment, and then he started to praise people without any words, but there was no sincerity in what he said...

Wu Qingrou, who was so well-educated, was so angry at this kid that her muscles on her face showed signs of spasm. She flicked her sleeves and said, "That's it." She turned her head and shouted: "General Xiao, you haven't carried out the order yet.

When will we wait?"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

If she stayed here any longer, Wu Qingrou probably would have been pissed to death by Li Xiongtu if she hadn't been tortured to death by the King of Hell of Chu...

Da Zhao was organizing an evacuation over there, but here they officially started discussing how to divide the spoils. The entire palace was still on fire, and the palace was basically declared to be scrapped...

Even if the fire is extinguished now, only a ruined wall and broken tiles will remain.

Just leave it to light them!

General Xiao waved his hand and led the sergeant away angrily.

"Nineteen young masters are going to participate in the war now!" Ao Xieyun held the lottery tickets one by one in his hand and said: "Everyone come to my place to draw lots. In each round, one person will have a bye. Until the number is drawn, no assassins are allowed;

In addition, after one round ends, the next round will begin a quarter of an hour later.”

"That is to say, nine people will come out in the first round, and the remaining nine will lose their qualifications! Then five people will come out in the second round, three people will come out in the third round, and the owner of the sword will be decided in the fourth round."

Mo Tianyun said coldly.

At this moment, a shy and shy voice said: "Excuse me, Brother Ao, Brother Mo, can I use poison in this competition?"

As soon as he heard these words, Mo Tianyun felt as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake and looked over fiercely. If looks could kill, Mo Tianyun had already divided the body of the guy who was speaking at this moment.

The one who spoke was none other than Du Sha!

"Little poison... Ou Duxiao!" Ao Xieyun also had a headache: "Do you have an antidote for your poison?"

"Of course." Ou Duxiao blinked.

"Bastard!" Mo Tianyun shouted angrily: "Do you have the antidote for that bone-corroding ecstasy mist?"

"That's really not the case..." Ou Duxiao said sheepishly: "But it can be relieved... Well, it needs to be relieved every ten days..."

"Your grandma!" Li Xiongtu and Tu Qianhao cursed at the same time. Once they were poisoned, if they didn't want to turn into black water on the spot, wouldn't they become Ou Duxiao's slaves?

"Since we all have the antidote, we can participate." Ao Xieyun made the final decision and said: "Come on, let's draw lots. Whatever is left is mine."

So, under the auspices of Ao Xieyun, the nineteen major families began to draw lots and compete.

Perhaps even Ao Xieyun himself did not expect that, except for a few unexpected families, this drawing of lots would vaguely determine the ranking of the major families in the next three days...

The results are almost the same as those of the competition!

There was a heated competition for the Yanyang Knife in the palace, but Chu Yang had already returned to Jietian Building. He had already changed his clothes and took a bath. There was a cup of fragrant tea in front of him, and the fragrance of tea lingered; he had a book in his hand, crossed his legs, and said

Incredibly relaxing and comfortable.

After a while, Gu Duxing finally came back.

"How are you doing there?" Chu Yang asked.

"It's over for you already? So soon?" Gu Duxing said in surprise.

"They should still be fighting for the sword, but my matter has come to an end for the time being." Chu Yang said calmly: "The palace is finished. According to what I saw with my own eyes, it is estimated that several concubines and several ministers were also buried in it.

...Well, about 30,000 people died around the palace that night. That's all..."

"Ahem..." Gu Duxing choked: "That's it? Are you still not satisfied?"

"I'm a little dissatisfied. Because the families in Zhongsansan can't fight with the army." Chu Yang said with some flaws: "It would be even better if there was a fight."

"If we really fight...then we won't need you, King of Hell of Chu." Gu Duxing sneered, not knowing whether it was praise or criticism.

"It's okay on my end; Dong Wushang is still preparing." Gu Duxing said: "Dong Wushang wants to detonate the Dark Moon Sword at the headquarters of the Golden Horse Knights Hall."

"It's also a way." Chu Yang touched his chin and laughed: "Remember, we must take advantage of this opportunity to release all those people Wu Qingrou arrested; even if we can't all, we must release a lot of them.

Partly! Otherwise, we will ultimately fail in this plan."

"Don't worry." Gu Duxing grinned and said excitedly: "I'll tell you some good news. During the conversation with Dong Wushang, I suddenly understood the principles of swords. I'm afraid it won't be long before I become a third-grade sword master.

!”

"What a good news." Chu Yang praised, "I also have good news to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Gu Duxing asked. He had not yet woken up from the surprise of his upcoming breakthrough.

"Ahem, Gu Yanyang is dead." Chu Yang coughed twice and said, "I killed him!"

Gu Duxing was stunned for a moment.

"Gu Yanyang is dead? Did you kill him?" For a long time, Gu Duxing looked at Chu Yang with complicated eyes. In his eyes, there was a touch of regret, a hint of melancholy, and a touch of relaxation.

"I killed him!" Chu Yang nodded affirmatively: "What do you think?"

"I'm just thinking...how my adoptive father can accept this." Gu Duxing sat down in despair: "Gu Yanyang's death is not a pity. With what he did, I wanted to kill him, but I couldn't. Now

...Hey! I feel very confused... If Sister Xiaomiao finds out, she will also be sad..."

"Well, there's one more thing." Chu Yang said silently.

"What's the matter?" Gu Duxing smiled bitterly.

"Gu Yanyue is also dead..." Chu Yang looked up at him: "I killed him!"

"I...you...this..." Gu Duxing stood up suddenly and gasped: "You...you are so...dare!"

Gu Duxing stood up, like a horse that had taken aphrodisiac, and ran back and forth in the room for a while, which made Chu Yang's eyes dizzy. He just kept saying one sentence over and over: "What should we do?

What can we do? What can we do..."

Chu Yang said sympathetically: "What can we do?"

Gu Duxing sat down slumped, suddenly at a loss. Dead? Those two people who had bullied him since he was a child, framed him several times when he grew up, and thought about putting himself to death all the time... are dead?

Just die like that?

"I can only be happy when the two of them die! But I'm just worried...how my adoptive father will bear this! These two people are both his sons! Even if they don't live up to expectations, they are still his biological flesh and blood..." Gu Duxing

Sit down, put your head in your hands, and look painful.

"Killing them two is what I am giving you as a brother, a great gift!" Chu Yang said calmly.

"A great gift..." Gu Duxing said in a daze.

"This is also a great gift from me to your adoptive father and your Gu family." Chu Yang chuckled and said, "You are much better as the head of the family than the two of them. At least the future of the Gu family can be guaranteed.

!Gu Miaoling, can you come out sooner..."

Gu Duxing couldn't laugh or cry: "I know everything you said...but the problem is..."

"What other questions are there?" Chu Yang spread his hands: "Everyone is already dead... This thing is not like grass. It can grow again after being cut off..."

Gu Duxing was completely speechless! What can you say when you meet such a person?


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