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Chapter 112: He's Coming!


There were only three steps left, and there was only one step between Jian San and Ling Yan, so Ling Yan could clearly see that Jian San's exposed skin had subtle seeping cracks, and the other parts should be the same, the people in the Sword Tomb were really a group of perverts, which was unreasonable.

Ling Yan said coldly, "Mr.

Jian San, give up."

If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really dead, you are not afraid that the Sword Tomb will immediately fall into the danger of destruction.

You've been planning for so long, I don't think it's just for the prince to die!

” Jian San didn't answer anymore, he took another step just now, and now he had to endure a heart-rending pain with every step, more painful than the knife stirring in his heart, more uncomfortable than 10,000 ants crawling in his body, but he still took a second step, only one step away, and it must be a ruin.

He was struggling, and now it has become very difficult to move his steps in the slightest, his body has run out of oil, and he can stand completely supported by a belief, but this belief is too big, and it is really beyond the power of man.

Rao is Ling Yan sincerely admired this Sword Tomb Jian San, the backbone of such a weak scholar man was so hard.

People in the world often say that they are useless scholars, but if the world sees Jian San, they will understand that the words "scholars in the world have their own backbone" is also so suitable.

Ling Yan knew that Jian San was holding the heart of death, what he could do now was to concentrate and collect his blood as much as possible at the moment when Jian San exploded, he didn't care about Jian San's death, but he had to care about the death of the prince.

As soon as Zhao Xuanping died, His Majesty could not guarantee that he would not be furious and then launch a war that swept the world.

If this is the case, the world will be in chaos, thousands of living beings will be destroyed, and suffer the most terrible nightmares, and now Taisho has not yet destroyed the strength of all enemies who stand in the way, not to mention the sword tomb, even so many tribes in the north also take the lives of thousands of soldiers of the Taisho Dynasty every year.

Once there is a war like when the princes are fighting for hegemony, no one can control the situation, and tens of millions of families may be wearing linen and filial piety, and they are full of vegetarianism.

In the palace of the capital, Hong Luoyu didn't know when he had entered the palace, and he was sitting in front of Emperor Taizheng at this time, and the two old comrades-in-arms looked at the picture of the great rivers and mountains that were recovered, Emperor Dazheng's eyes were deep, and Hong Luoyu's old eyelids drooped, and he seemed to be a little sleepy.

Emperor Taizheng picked up a book beside him and gently tapped it on Hong Luoyu's head, and scolded softly: "Why are you still the same as before, you dozed off when you looked at the map, this problem has already been called to you to change, and you have not listened."

If you fall down, this picture will be ruined by you. ” Hong Luoyu was woken up by the book and dozed off, his eyes widened a little, only a little bigger, and smiled at Emperor Dazheng: "I faint when I look at the picture, and I have a problem in my life, and I can't change it."

Besides, don't you still have you, you said that the appearance of those pictures was naturally drawn in my mind. ” It was also Hong Luo who dared to talk to Emperor Taizheng like this, and other people, even scholars of literature, did not dare to be so presumptuous and casual, and Emperor Taizheng was not angry, but felt that listening to this was much calmer, and remembered the high spirits when he led troops to conquer the vassal states when he was young.

He put down the book in his hand and gently told Hong Luoyu the content on the map word by word, just like many years ago, without any impatience, and Hong Luoyu really could draw a picture in his heart just by listening to it.

Emperor Dazheng instructed the eunuchs around him to retreat, leaving Wang Zhu alone to serve, and said to Hong Luoyu: "When I knew that the matter of the Gu was done by Jian San of the Sword Tomb, I also contacted the assassination in the garden, and Jian Yi sought his own death, and found that these two eldest sons and three sons of the Sword Tomb were deliberately seeking death.

Although the people raised by the sword tomb he founded were indeed a group of crazy people, what Ken Yi and Ken San had done during this time was no longer crazy, but outright foolish behavior. ” Hong Luoyu got up from his chair and looked out the window, these days from the moment Jian San's identity was revealed, and then thinking about his actions, the ghost mask camp and the shadow of the golden silk clothes hidden in the sword tomb were sending countless information to the palace, the deepest courtyard of the Heavenly Prison Division.

Emperor Taizheng looked at the information about the sword tomb sent by Hong Luoyu, and Hong Luoyu also read the news obtained by Jin Xuanyi, Emperor Taizheng also stood up, the sun outside was very big, and the light through the window hit the inside of the house, one piece here and one piece there.

Hong Luoyu didn't look at the Taizheng Emperor standing beside him, but just raised his right hand, opened it to look at the sun from between his fingers, and said: "If it's true that there is no monolith anywhere, even a place like the Sword Tomb has differences.

It's just that I don't know what kind of disagreement it is, so that Dejian Yijian and Jian San are so deliberately seeking death. ” "So I plan to see if he really can't bear to let the two disciples he taught with his own hands die."

"What about Xuanping?

If he really died, would His Majesty do what Jian Sanjian speculated?

” Here, Emperor Taisho was silent, then shook his head, and said: "If Xuanping is really dead, then his life is not good, and I will leave this account for the future when Taisho can really wash the world with iron horses." ” Sure enough, conquering the world is your greatest goal, but Your Majesty, can't you think of yourself as a father?

It's really the emperor's family that has no family affection!

Emperor Taizheng couldn't hear these words, he just looked outside, outside was the imperial palace, then the capital, in the distance was his own territory, and further away was the place he was about to conquer.

"Your Majesty, withdraw all the Jinwei Ghost Kings.

If that person really makes a move, he can't stop it by twice as much, and if that person doesn't make a move, it all becomes meaningless. ” Emperor Taizheng fell into thought, and when he guessed what was going on inside the Sword Tomb, he set up a game, a game that could wipe out the tumor inside the empire and the Southern Sword Tomb in one fell swoop.

There are many people in the bureau, Ling Yan, Duan Ping, the crown prince, and the sword tomb and many others, everything that is happening now is under his control, the only thing that is not under control is whether he will appear, and Zhao Xuanping's Gu himself is helpless.

At this time, a eunuch sent a piece of information, and the Emperor Taizheng picked it up and gave it to Hong Luoyu after reading it, and then the information was thrown into the incense burner and burned out.

The master of the Sword Tomb rescued Jian San, and the two left south.

Emperor Taizheng sighed gloomily, after all, you are here, but the ending is not as he expected.

Hong Luoyu sat on the chair, looked at the burning incense burner, and said, "Your Majesty has calculated half right, and half has miscalculated.

The minister wanted to chase and kill Jian San outside the capital, and the three ghost kings and one Jin Wei were to sharpen his sword intent to the peak and enter the capital to fight with His Majesty, and it was indeed no longer much of a threat to kill him in the sword tomb. ” Emperor Taizheng nodded and said, "It's not that I can't go out of the city to kill him, it's just that I feel a little unbright like that, so I plan to send those people to raise sword intent for him to kill me, but unfortunately, he didn't, which really disappointed me." ” Hong Luo smiled foolishly, he really has always been so proud of His Majesty, "What about Ling Yan and Xuan Han?"

His Majesty also gave him a sword to kill?

” "Naturally not.

If he saves Jian San, he will definitely save Jian Yi, but if he is alone to face me and this Wei Wei Palace, wouldn't it seem too small?

Therefore, Ling Yan and Xuan Han were the bargaining chips that I gave him and me to ask for, making him feel that it was worth it to come and fight me. ” "Swap?"

"Not bad.

It's a pity that he only saved Jian San, and didn't come to the capital to save Jian Yi.

This time, although I was the arranger at the beginning, he was the entrant.

But now that he has broken the game, I don't know when he will be invited to enter the game. ” Previously, when Ling Yan stared at Jian San and took the last step, he came!