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【511】

Next to it, the war horse was still wandering around the little mare, waving its mane and tail in a flattering manner, but it was so bad that it had to kneel down on one leg to court her.

Su Tong curled her lips in displeasure and rushed forward with a kick, greeting the horse's square face with a sincere greeting.

"How sexy!" Su Tong cursed in a low voice, grabbed the reins and jumped up, clamping the horse's belly tightly, "Let's go! We will meet again if we are destined!"

The war horse neighed in displeasure, but did not dare to throw Su Tong off. It could only look back reluctantly, and then bolted away, showing off its majestic back in front of the little mare.

Chi Feng stared blankly at the direction Su Tong left. It took him a while to come back to his senses and couldn't help but laugh out loud - this kind of princess was the one he was familiar with.

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The palace was already dripping with blood.

In the open space in front of the Tai Chi Pavilion, there were countless corpses. Each corpse died tragically. They fought until the last moment, leaving many stab wounds on their bodies, and fell to the ground with their eyes open.

The empty eyes, the ferocious remains, and the bright red everywhere... turned the entire palace into a hell on earth at this time.

The smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger. He squinted his eyes and stared coldly at the killings on the ground from a high place, watching how his ambushed army killed Yu Wenmo's men bit by bit.

After all, the palace is his place! He has a well-trained reserve army, which is definitely better than Yu Wenmo's improvised troops! Even Yu Wenmo was trained by him, so dealing with him now is no problem!

"Kill!" Desperate fighting resounded through the sky. The remaining troops on Yu Wenmo's side were getting fewer and fewer, but the emperor's pro-army troops could not be killed no matter how hard they were killed.

Yu Wenmo's eyes turned red. He finally gritted his teeth and chopped off the two people next to him. He then jumped up towards the heights and stopped in front of the emperor.

At this point, the fighting below seems to be in another world. There are two people in the world, fighting opposite each other, fighting for life and death.

"Finally, we are in front of me..." The emperor murmured, with a complex look in his eyes that others could not understand, and then he clenched the long sword in his hand.

His sword shone with a cold light, which was in sharp contrast with Yu Wenmo's sword. Yu Wenmo's sword was covered with blood, leaving drop by drop, and the red plum blossoms were lit up on the cold steps.

"Your Majesty." Yu Wenmo spoke calmly, with a hint of hoarseness in his voice. He slowly raised his head and looked at the Emperor, with helplessness and murderous intent coexisting in his eyes.

He had no father since he was a child. It was the emperor who single-handedly supported him and raised him and Feiyang into brave generals. He had always respected the emperor like a father, but he never expected...

We still have to meet each other today!

That damn mission came back, and he had to fulfill it... This was the biggest helplessness in his life!

"Come on!" the emperor said angrily, tightening the sword in his hand, "I will fight you to the death here today!"

Yu Wenmo frowned, took a deep breath, finally shouted, and charged forward with his sword.

With the flash of swords and the shadow of swords, the two figures were flying on the high platform, but there was no sign of the usual martial arts competition. Instead, they were deadly with their moves, and the fighting underground became more intense. Within a moment, Yu Wenmo's army was killed by the emperor's men.

Not a scrap of armor was left, and all the troops that had just been assembled fell to the ground.

There was only a tall figure left not far away, standing tall and straight. From the beginning to the end, he did not hold any weapons, but his hands were already covered with blood, killing everyone who was waiting for an opportunity to get close to him.

Everyone formed a circle around Xuanyuan Hao in the middle. Everyone looked at him eagerly, but they didn't know his identity, let alone where his strength was. They could only stand in this confrontation, and no one dared to step forward.

step.

"I'm not here to kill people." Xuanyuan Hao glanced at everyone coldly and spoke word by word, "But if you start first, don't blame me for being rude."

As soon as these words came out, everyone trembled, took a step back and stood still, but did not dare to let Xuanyuan Hao go, and still surrounded him. When he took a step forward, the crowd took a step back, and when he took a step to the left, the crowd followed.

step.

Just like that, there was a stalemate...

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There was a clear "ping" sound, and the two swords collided. The emperor and Yu Wenmo couldn't help but take a few steps back, stood dangerously, and stopped temporarily.

The emperor looked down, with a hint of pride flashing in his eyes: "Look, the person you trained, with just this little ability, wants to compete with me for the world?"

Yu Wenmo smiled and said nothing, but his eyes were full of pain - some of the troops here were borrowed from other places with money, and some were his good brothers who had been through life and death on the battlefield!

Unexpectedly, it was really like this, all sacrificed...

It's his fault.

From the very beginning, he had no strict plan or strict training. He positioned his team as rebellious officials and traitors, and thus regarded them as a piece of loose sand.

It's just that he didn't want to rebel from the beginning!

That bead, why did you have to find it back! Why did you have to come back at this time!!!

"Ah!" Under the tremendous pressure, Yu Wenmo finally collapsed, shouted, and rushed towards the emperor.

The emperor frowned, immediately lowered his face to accept the challenge, and narrowly caught his blow with a "ping" sound. But at this moment, Yu Wenmo seemed to be crazy, slashing at the emperor in a disorderly manner.

The emperor naturally saw Yu Wenmo's flaw. While responding to the challenge, he suddenly raised his sword, catching Yu Wenmo off guard. He felt pain in his hand and couldn't help but abandon the sword. The next second, the emperor held the sword and pointed at Yu Wenmo.

stabbed through the chest...

Yu Wenmo looked stern, knowing that he couldn't dodge this, so he could only raise his hand and hit the emperor's chest with a fierce palm at the last moment...


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