C42 Each Has His Own Thoughts

Yang Ren took out a piece of paper from his pocket, walked to Huang Zongyi and opened it, "Look …" These people have sworn their blood to me and have formed an alliance with me. As long as I raise the army, they will immediately respond and we will kill Wu Junliang Li, the younger brother of Emperor Wen of Jian! "

Dongfang Zhongyue silently cursed Yang Ren for being muddle-headed! Even if someone is with your Blood Alliance, you can't come up with a name list. How many loyal people will be implicated in the failure of this matter? At this moment, there was a rustling sound behind them. Yu Fangzhou and Song Yingjie also snuck in. The more Dongfang glanced at the two of them, the more he felt that he had to destroy that list of names …

Huang Zongyi shook his head and said, "I can't stop you guys now, but I definitely won't participate." Fu Song stood up abruptly. "We don't need a coward like you. Just hand over the seal!" Hehe, then is there any difference from participating in your rebellion? " Huang Zongyi sneered, "Whether I kill or not, it's up to you guys to cut me up. I'm the only one who will die!"

"Despicable, cowardly!" Wu Tie was so angry that he spun around. He walked back to the table and slapped the namelist on it. He turned his head and shouted, "Huang Zongyi, you and I have known each other for many years; I didn't expect you to be so timid." "Whatever you say." Huang Zongyi hung his head, looking like a dead pig unafraid of being boiled.

Wu Tie was so angry that his breath became coarse. He looked at his inner disciple and asked, "What do you think we should do?" Fu Song gritted his teeth, "The faster the decision is made, the better it is, in case there's too much trouble!" "If I can't do it, I'll kill him …!"

Although Dongfang Zhongyu was paying attention to what was going on below, he was taking care of the surroundings from the corner of his eyes. Suddenly, he felt a slight change in the light. He looked up and saw that there was a square hole in the wall.

"Why is he here?" Dongfang Zhongyue only glanced at it for a moment before lowering his head, he saw Fu Song pull out his waist knife and walked towards Huang Zongyi, "Brother Huang, this is your last chance. If you don't hand over the letter now, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Dongfang Zhongyue thought: Huang Zongyi's words make sense. Oppose Zhu Di's usurpation for power, and harm Zhong Liang to kill him! Once they started a rebellion, the civilians would be the ones to suffer! If Huang Zongyi was forced to hand over his letter, it would be tantamount to participating in a rebellion and committing a death sentence. If he did not hand over the letter, Fu Song would definitely not let him off! At this point, one less person should be one less person to die!

Dongfang Zhongyu made a hand gesture to Song Yingjie, the latter already had a throwing knife in his hand and immediately shot towards Fu Song with a shake of his hand. Dongfang Zhongyu immediately took out his Xiuchun Knife and jumped down the beam, and shouted: "The Embroidered Uniform Guard is here!"

Fu Song was holding a knife to intimidate Huang Zongyi. A throwing knife appeared out of thin air and stabbed into Huang Zongyi's arm. He threw the knife to the side in pain. Everyone was stunned when they suddenly saw a shadow descend from the sky like a roc, landing in front of Huang Zongyi.

It was no wonder that Fu Song, who had seen the grand formation before, held his injured arm tight and shouted, "Don't panic! He was alone. Kill him! "Kill Huang Zongyi …!"

When the officers heard the name "Embroidered Uniform Guard", they were truly frightened. When they saw that it was only an eighteen or nineteen year old youth, they immediately drew their weapons and rushed forward. At this moment, two rays of cold light shot down from above, and the two officers fell in response.

"The Imperial Secret Service is here!" "All of you must surrender or die!" "As the voice sounded, two more people descended from the sky." Someone come! " Fu Song shouted, "Where is the soldier outside the hall?" There were also twenty soldiers and more than twenty guards of the Residence of Great Guardian. They all rushed into the hall when they heard the summons.

"Hold on!" Dongfang Zhongyue shouted, and pointed at Yang Ren with the tip of his blade, "It's fine if you rebel by yourself, but obediently follow us back to the capital! Don't drag these people to their deaths for you! " Although Yang Ren was a civil servant, he still had courage. He didn't show any fear on his face and said loudly, "Everyone come forward and kill them, we will start the battle immediately!"

"Go!" Kill them! " Fu Song's right arm was injured. His left hand pulled out a short knife from his leg and held it horizontally in front of his chest, "If we don't kill them all, they'll all die!"

To lessen the number of enemies, he had to make the first move! The more the people from the East shouted, "Whoever doesn't put down their weapons will become a rebel!" He rushed forward and pounced on Fu Song. There was a Qian Hu who was beside Fu Song. She immediately raised her blade to greet him.

Without waiting for him to get close, Dongfang Zhongyue's blade cut towards the enemy's head and neck. That Thousand-types kung fu was also quite good as he chopped out with his saber. Dongfang Zhongyue took a step back as he dodged. At the same time, he slashed twice at his opponent's left shoulder and hip. That Qian Hu had never seen a blade technique that was so fast. She was even more shocked as she shouted and raised her blade to block.

After barely blocking two strikes, the third strike came at an even faster speed. The thousand-man army could only block once again with their blades horizontally. He had never expected that Zhong Yue would change direction in the middle of the road, slashing at his arm. Qian Hu tried to escape with her saber, but she was cut in half by Dongfang Zhongyue.

Fu Song was shocked when he saw his best underling, the Qian Hu, get killed in three moves. He raised his short knife with great difficulty and asked, "Who are you?" The Embroidered Uniform Guard's Central Eastern Healing! " Dongfang Zhongyue's words reached to his face as he swung his blade. Fu Song had no choice but to use his blade to block.

His short blade was only about a foot long, how could it block the healing Xiuchun Knife from the east? With two slashes, the short knife was immediately knocked off. Fu Song didn't even have the chance to run before he was cut in half.

Dongfang Zhongyu killed the two of them and immediately turned to Yang Ren. Capturing the thief first would prevent more casualties. Yang Ren was shocked. The purple-robed person behind him quickly came out and pointed a cold sword towards the east.

Dongfang Zhongyue suddenly took a step back to get out of the way of the sword, and he swung his blade to counterattack. The purple-robed man's sword technique was light and nimble. After blocking twice, he actually returned the blow with his hand. Not bad! " Dongfang Zhongyu chopped with his right hand and then slashed with his right hand.

The purple-robed man took two steps back, "Your blade technique is pretty fast too!" "As he said that, he stabbed out with his Immortal Shows the Way." I'll show you what it is! " Dongfang Zhongyue sidestepped the opponent's sword and used the Purple Light Lightning Saber Technique to attack. For a time, blade shadows covered the entire area, covering the purple-robed man.

The purple-robed man's swordsmanship was really quite good. Although he was unable to counterattack, he was still able to barely take Dongfang Zhongyue's attack. At this time, Yu Fangzhou and Song Yingjie had already started fighting with the other officers and soldiers.

Dongfang Zhongyu's eyes flashed but didn't see Tian Zaiguang. He cursed in his heart: "I clearly saw him just now, could this grandson have been scared off?" Yu Fangzhou and Song Yingjie were two enemies against four, so no matter how high the enemy's martial arts was, it was hard to defend against them! If it weren't for the fact that those people were afraid of Wu Tie's throwing knives, they would have long since been chopped down.

Seeing his companions struggling to survive in the East China Sea, he was anxious. However, the purple-robed man's sword was tightly guarded, so he had no choice but to find an opportunity to kill one or two soldiers.

When experts fought, they were most afraid of doing two things at once. The purple-robed man took advantage of the moment when Dongfang Zhong turned around to stab him in the nape of the neck. Dongfang Zhongyue had killed a person. When he turned around, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes. His long sword had already arrived within a foot of him. He hastily bent down and raised it to block.

The blade and sword clashed. The purple-robed man put the long sword on the blade, and then used the Twisting Character Formula to twist the long sword twice before suddenly throwing it out, stabbing towards the heart of Dongfang Zhongyue. At this critical moment, Dongfang Zexuan had no choice but to move sideways to avoid the attack. Fortunately, he was able to dodge the attack at a fast speed, and a hole was pierced through his clothes under his ribs.

From the east, Zhong Yu fiercely slashed twice to force the purple-robed man to retreat. After seeing that he wasn't injured, he felt relieved. The purple-robed man laughed mischievously, "Your blade technique is not yet home …!" Suddenly, a noise came from outside the hall. Tian Zaiguang, Wang Hongjian and the other members of the Sky rank appeared at the door. Swoosh swoosh swoosh. The klystron pierced the air with its ear-piercing sound, and five or six soldiers fell down in the blink of an eye.

"Damn, you've been shouting for so long?" Dongfang Zhong Yu no longer needed to worry about Yu Fangzhou and the others as the Xiuchun Knife once again charged towards the purple-robed man. The latter's face slightly changed, blocking Dongfang Zhongyue's shout: "Master Yang, quickly leave, I'm afraid that I won't be able to protect your safety …!"

"You should worry about your own safety first!" The more calm the mind in the East was, the faster the sword technique was used, forcing the purple-robed man to continuously retreat. As they battled, Dongfang Zhongyue suddenly slashed out from an unexpected angle. The purple-robed man couldn't help but be startled for a moment before he unsheathed his sword and blocked.

Just a little bit slower, the Xiuchun Knife cut open the purple-robed man's left arm. "Bang!" The purple-robed man cried out in pain as his body was knocked against the table. Your sword techniques are not yet home! " Dongfang Zhongyue replied as he attacked again and again.

The purple-robed man struggled to hold on. When he saw Yang Ren still standing there out of the corner of his eyes, he couldn't help but shout anxiously, "Master, what are you waiting for? "Hurry up and leave!"

"No one can leave!" As the purple-robed man retreated to the east direction, he saw the name list on the table. He couldn't help but be moved. The other names on the list had to be destroyed!

Dongfang Zhongyue came up with an idea, after slashing twice at the purple-robed man, he suddenly swung his palm towards Yang Ren. The purple-robed man quickly turned to Yang Ren and gave him a hand. Yang Ren stumbled and tripped on the lampstand behind him. The lampshade was made of a thin white muslin, and as soon as it came into contact with the flame, it immediately began to burn.

The Xiuchun Knife in his right hand immediately slashed horizontally at the purple robed man's waist, his sleeves sweeping across the table and causing the name list to float up. He had already calculated the direction, the name list suddenly floated towards the burning lampshade behind the table.

It was well-known that the air near the flame would rise after being heated, so the surrounding cold air would be replenished to the bottom of the flame, thus forming a flow of air, and the list was carried by this current towards the candle flame.

"Lord Yang, quickly leave! It's too late if you don't leave now!" The purple-robed man pushed Yang Ren to the side and turned around to block the attack from Dongfang Zhongyue's sword. All of Dongfang Zhongyu's attention was on that list. He saw that the longsword was stabbing towards him, but he only casually blocked it. His eyes were still fixated on the direction of the list.

When the cloth was burned, it quickly turned to ashes, leaving behind only the candle flame. The list had not even floated onto the candle flame before it began to fall. Dongfang Zhongyu was anxious, he suddenly raised his leg and kicked. As the wind blew with his legs, the namelist was sent above the candle flame, and the flame turned into ashes in a flash.

When the purple-robed man saw that the Dongfang Zhongyue was distracted and was about to attack, he suddenly saw him kick out for no reason. He thought that his internal energy was powerful enough to injure people and couldn't help but take a step back. When he saw the list burn to ashes on the fire, he couldn't help but look at him in confusion.

Dongfang Jingyue couldn't help but smile when he finally finished his wish. He turned around and saw the purple-robed man giving him a puzzled look. He immediately chopped at his own head and shouted: "Yang Ren Xiu will leave! Others can walk away from your conspiracy's main culprit, but don't even think about escaping! "

Hearing the meaning behind his words, the purple-robed man raised his sword to block and returned the blow with his hand. He asked in a low voice, "Who are you?" In the east, Zhong Yu saw how the sword was thrusting so casually, so he tried to block it, "One less person is one more person dying …" You can't leave either! I'll show you this young master's sword technique! " While speaking, he swung the Xiuchun Knife to attack.

When the purple-robed man heard him speak in a low voice before his loud voice, he knew what he meant by his single slash. After faking it with his sword twice, he drew a line on the tip of his blade with his arm and cried out, "This little bastard is powerful indeed! Just you wait, I, Bai Shanxi, will get my revenge on you sooner or later! " After finishing his sentence, he rushed over to the wall and broke out of the window …