Jinxian was full of sword intent, and shook his head: "Your Majesty doesn't want this kind of answer."

"Now that the treasury is full of silver, do we have to confiscate those treasures?" Li Xinyue sneered.

While beating Jinyan, Su Changhe said with a smile, "The treasure is already in the Southern Song Dynasty, and we, Anhe, can transfer our headquarters to the Southern Song Dynasty at any time."

"You, Emperor Beili, can't rob the people of the Southern Song Dynasty by force?"

Killing intent flashed in Jinwei's eyes, and he said angrily, "You really have great ambitions, and it's harder to control than Mu Mingce."

"Once you get the support of the Southern Song Dynasty people for your underground anti-Qing and anti-Mongolian campaign, I'm afraid it will be a serious problem for my Beili Empire."

"But you are not smart enough. You know that this is a thankless road, and there will be many people in the dark river who will become your resistance, but you insist on going on."

"I can only say that you are more stupid than Mu Mingce. You want to turn the world's number one killer organization into a rebel organization. You are so naive and terrifying."

Seeing Jinyan constantly scolding Jinwei as an "idiot", Su Changhe was overjoyed.

So he stepped back and gave Jin Wei a weird smile.

"It turns out that this is what your majesty really thinks. You don't want the Han people to have heroes who drive out the Tartars. Even if the great mountains and rivers are constantly eaten away by foreigners, you can only obediently listen to you."

"As long as the imperial court can live in peace for a while, even sacrifice a hero like Lord Yue to reconcile with the foreigners?"

"Even if His Majesty means this, we must obey!" Jin Wei subconsciously blurted out.

"Jinwei, you talk too much, kill Su Changhe quickly." Now Jinxian couldn't stand it anymore.

"With me here, you don't want to hurt him!" Li Xinyue swiped her feet and stood in front of Su Changhe.

In fact, what Jinwei didn't know was that the conversation he had with Su Changhe just now had deepened Li Xinyue's admiration for Su Changhe.

"The three of you are not their opponents." Suddenly a cloud of fog appeared in the courtyard, and two eunuchs in official uniforms came out.

One of them was holding a seven-foot-long blood-red sword, and the other tall, thin eunuch squinted at Li Xinyue, with a smile that resembled Jin Yan.

"Master, that Su Changhe beat me so badly just now, you must make the decision for me." Jin Yan, who was beaten into a pig's head, kept shaking the thin and tall eunuch's arm.

"Go, go, you trash, you can't beat anyone up to now, don't call me your master in the future." The thin and tall eunuch threw him out with a disgusted look on his face.

"I'll go, that eunuch's red sword is too long, isn't he afraid of cutting himself?" Su Changhe couldn't help complaining.

Li Xinyue said solemnly: "He is Zhuo Sen, the former sword-handling supervisor, and his martial arts are second only to Zhuo Qing."

"Jinyan's master is Zhuoluo, the former supervisor in charge. At most, I can only draw with one of them."

Su Changhe's complexion changed drastically. These two eunuchs also appeared in Shaoge, but at that time they were old and frail, and their strength was not even one in ten.

But looking at it now, they should be at the end of their golden combat power. With the addition of the other three supervisors, under normal circumstances, he and Li Xinyue have no chance of winning.

So he rolled his eyes, and quietly took out the "Nine Yin Manual" from his bosom, under the surprised eyes of Wang Yuyan and others, handed it to Jiumozhi who had rested for half an hour.

"National teacher, I want to know how the external skills in the Nine Yin Manual compare with Shaolin's 72 stunts?" Su Changhe smiled.

Without waiting for Jiumozhi to answer, he spoke again: "National Teacher, there is no need to rush to answer, after half a month you have finished observing the contents, and then tell me."

Jiumozhi's face was bright, he opened the secret book and found that the moves in it were extremely exquisite, and it didn't seem fake.

Of course, there is no such thing as a wasted lunch. Su Changhe must hope that he can help deal with the powerful enemy in front of him. In fact, this is also in line with his plan.

The five eunuchs here are also well-known figures in Beili Wulin. They were defeated by Li Xinyue before, and he planned to make a name for them.

However, he didn't make a move immediately, but was waiting for the right time to make a move.

Zhuo Sen's eyes were sharp, and even Murong Fu and others who were far away from him could feel the strong killing intent.

I saw his blood-red long sword slashing down, and wherever he went, there were circles of red ripples visible to the naked eye, as if he wanted to tear Li Xinyue into pieces.

Li Xinyue's eyes were dark, and she held out a sword, the golden light flashed on the blade of the heart sword, and the red ripples scattered in all directions.

"It's interesting." Zhuo Sen's seven-foot long sword was in his hand, and a coquettish and strange red light flashed on the blade of the sword again.

Red light flashed.

It is a huge bloody sword shadow.

Li Xinyue swung the heart sword horizontally with her left hand, and ten yellow sword shadows blocked the bloody giant shadow in an instant.

Seeing that Zhuo Sen's attention was all on the shadow of Xinjian's sword, she punched out with her right hand. This punch was silent and shadowless, and castrated extremely quickly.

However, Zhuo Sen reacted quickly, his body was slightly sideways, and a bloodstain was still wiped out by the shadow of the fist on his shoulder.

At the same time, Zhuo Luo's eyes turned cold, and he raised his palm to hit Li Xinyue as well.

Jin Wei and Jin Xian looked at each other, and they all used their unique skills to attack Li Xinyue together.

They knew Zhuo Sen's strength well, even he couldn't defeat Li Xinyue one-on-one, so they had to fight together to be safe.

Jinxian swung a sword with frosty air, and Zhuoluo pressed the sword air with his palm, and instantly condensed into an ice blade twice as large as the sword air, and shot towards Li Xinyue.

At the same time, Jin Wei jumped to the back of Li Xinyue, and the long sword wrapped in the howling screams, and slashed towards her back.

"It's so noisy, eunuchs who can only play tricks are the most annoying!" Li Xinyue lightly jumped onto Jin Wei's sword, using the shock force to jump three feet, avoiding the ice blade.

Then he swiped his sword in mid-air, and Jin Wei was repelled by the fierce golden sword light.

"It's now, die!" Zhuo Luo sneered, and slapped out again, and the scorching flames were about to cover Li Xinyue's upper body.

Zhuo Sen's blood sword and Jin Xian's Fengxue sword were also used, and they were bound to push Li Xinyue to a dead end.

Naturally, Su Changhe would not sit idly by, picked up a branch from the ground, and made some random sword moves.

At the same time, he yelled at Zhuo Sen: "Dead eunuch, watch my sword song of Xi Chu!"

"What!" Zhuo Sen was once overwhelmed by Baili Dongjun's Xi Chu Jiange, and stopped his moves for a while.

Jiumozhi's eyes flickered, and after waving his sleeves upwards, he crossed his hands diagonally downwards.

Four scorching saber qi suddenly hit the backs of Zhuo Luo, Zhuo Sen, Jin Wei, and Jin Xian.

His current flame knife is sometimes formless, sometimes formless, erratic, and coupled with a sneak attack, Zhuo Sen and Jin Wei, who had the most murderous intentions, immediately vomited blood and suffered serious injuries.

The main thing was that they were all focused on killing Li Xinyue, and they were unprepared for other people, while Zhuoluo and Jinxian were obviously cunning and blocked the flame knife.

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