Liaozhai Great Sage

Yan Chixia yelled, he was not confused, she knew Li Xiuyuan's move was wrong but she had to accompany him.

Because this world cannot bear the price of failure, and at the same time understands the scholar's feelings, how could he want to set off swordsmen in the capital and kill so many innocent people.

"Humans are human, and demons are demons, how can we confuse them?" Zuo Qianhu shouted: "Master Li's move today is a rebellion. How is it different from that Nine Mountain King Li Liangjin?"

"Fart, if he wants to rebel, why would he stay in the capital? He wants to leave with a horse, can you keep it? His army is in Yangzhou, why bother to stay in the capital alone and take risks." Yan Chi Xia scolded angrily.

Zuo Qianhu had a wound on his hand, and was forced to retreat after a fight. His chest felt tight and he spat out a mouthful of blood, but he was slapped heavily by Yan Chixia's sword.

"Your martial arts are about the same as Xia Houwu's. You're not my opponent, so you still admit defeat?" Yan Chixia looked at him and asked again.

"Serving the country, even if you die, you will have no regrets." Zuo Qianhu gritted his teeth and roared, and came again with a knife.

Standing with a sword, Li Xiuyuan, who was sitting in the middle of the town, saw this and said, "Yan Chixia, get out of the way. Although Zuo Qianhu is stupid and loyal, he is also loyal and courageous. You are a cultivator who kills Zhongliang. I will bear this murder."

Yan Chixia froze for a moment, only to see that Li Xiuyuan's figure had already rushed over.

A sword slashed down from a high position, without any frills, only the strength of the day of martial arts condensed on it, powerful and heavy, as fast as lightning.

Zuo Qianhu and Yan Chixia fought for a long time and were seriously injured, but at this moment when they cut with a sword, their reaction was half a beat too late.

Feeling a flash of cold light in front of his eyes, he subconsciously covered his neck, blood spurted out like a spring, his eyes were wide open, as if all the strength in his body had been exhausted, he fell to his knees directly on the ground.

Lost.

He had already lost to Master Li once in Jinling City, and he lost again this time.

He has no resentment or anger, because he knows that there is only one result if he chooses to stay and fight, and he is ready to die in battle.

"Li, Mr. Li...Humble, the humble family members will trouble you..." Zuo Qianhu held on to the last bit of strength, his voice hoarse and weak.

Li Xiuyuan stood with his sword in his hand, instead of looking at him, he looked at the imperial guards who were constantly retreating outside Ruyifang, and said, "Don't worry, I'm sorry for this sword today."

"Thanks a lot..."

After Zuo Qianhu uttered these two words, his head drooped, and his hands covering his neck fell down feebly, allowing the blood to gurgle out from the wound.

"Hey, why bother?" Yan Chixia sighed.

As soon as Zuo Qianhu died, the momentum of the imperial army collapsed instantly, and there were warriors like Wu Xiang wielding iron rods, sweeping across the area, and other soldiers checked and filled in the gaps to stabilize the formation. Then the three or four hundred people who rushed in before This way, he was directly kicked out of Ruyifang with ease.

At this moment, Zhao Yong, who was escorted out by the imperial army, heard the voice of shouting and shouting, and said a little madly; "Come on, go to this officer, kill that Li Xiuyuan, kill him, rush in..."

"My lord, be careful."

Suddenly, General Yaksha Xu Bao's eyes narrowed, and he jumped off the horse in a hurry, and slashed forward with the flickering Mo Dao in his hand.

A flying spear broke with a clang.

The spear that had been cut into two sections sputtered, and when it fell on the ground, the bluestone bricks burst and sank deeply into the soil.

"What a terrifying strength."

General Yaksha Xu Bao felt his hands go numb, and his heart was filled with shock.

He glanced away from the corner of his eye, and saw the imperial army in front of Ruyi Square fell down, but a nine-foot man, wearing iron armor and holding an iron rod, was fighting all the way, turning the people he passed on his back. He grabbed a long spear and threw it at him. It was like a crossbow shot from a bed, piercing through seven or eight people before it lost its aim and pierced deeply into the ground.

And that blood-soaked appearance is like an evil being alive, with the courage of a tiger.

Seeing the fear, met his death.

"Shenli General Wu Xiang..." Xu Bao narrowed his eyes and recognized this person. He is the Shenli General who was recently conferred by the government.

"It is rumored that during the battle of Jinling City, this person guarded the city gate alone, stopped thousands of enemy elites from rushing into the city, and raised a bronze lion outside the Zichen Hall. Having gained the reputation of General Divine Power, I never thought that hearing is worth seeing, but this man's strength is so terrifying."

He is known as General Yaksha, and his mother is a dominatrix from the overseas Yaksha country. He has the strength to tear tigers and leopards, but compared with this, he is still inferior.

Zhao Yong, who had narrowly escaped death, was still in shock, and had already slumped on the ground, his face was pale and bloodless, and his crotch was wet.

If Xu Baomo didn't stop him just now, this Zhao Yong would have been pierced like a gourd string.

"With this person in Ruyifang, I'm afraid it will be difficult to break in." Xu Bao looked at the retreating imperial army, and couldn't help hesitating.

Chapter 767 One Man Seeking a Country

Ruyifang screamed and killed all day long, and no one nearby did not hear such a big movement.

But at this moment, the third prince Zhao Jing came with a few servants and his entourage on horseback. When he heard the sound like fighting on the battlefield, his heart couldn't help jumping wildly.

"Really fighting?"

Zhao Jing wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and managed to get past the crowd, through the guards of the Forbidden Army, and came to the gate of Ruyifang, only to see a group of Forbidden Army soldiers fall down at the door, disemboweled, arms and limbs broken, and head cracked Open, red, and white flowed all over the place, and the blood stained the surface of the nearby canal red.

Seeing this scene, he almost wanted to vomit, but he still covered his face with his sleeve and suppressed the urge to vomit.

"Hey, what's going on here?" Zhao Jing shouted.

Although he is clear in his heart, he still pretends to be confused.

"Third Highness, why are you here? The humble Xu Bao sees the Third Highness." General Yaksha Xu Bao saw that the third prince had come, he couldn't help but stepped forward to salute in surprise.

"It's General Yasha. My prince heard that his father was going to kill Li Xiuyuan, so he came here to see him off. Why did this fight happen so well, and so many people were killed or injured?" Zhao Jing said.

Xu Baodao: "Lord Zhao brought Zuo Qianhu and the imperial decree to Ruyifang to proclaim the decree, but because Li Xiuyuan refused to follow the decree and refused to be punished, Zuo Qianhu had to personally lead someone to arrest Li Xiuyuan, but he never thought of Li Xiuyuan's side. There are many people with high martial arts skills, Zuo Qianhu and others... are not opponents, and it is really embarrassing to be unfavorable in a humble job."

Zhao Jing's expression changed, and he said again: "Where is Zhao Yong who announced the decree? Where did he go? Why didn't Zhao Yong come?"

"Master Zhao was frightened and now he is still in shock and unconscious. His lowly position has been taken down." Xu Bao said.

"So, Li Xiuyuan is still in Ruyifang?" Zhao Jing said.

"Yes."

Xu Bao hesitated for a moment and said, "Ruyifang is easy to defend and difficult to attack. It is backed by the canal and cannot be surrounded from all sides. I am just about to ask the officials whether to attack with fire..."

Once the fire comes down and Ruyifang is burned down, naturally there is no need to sacrifice so many people to attack.

This is the best and quickest way.

Zhao Jing looked cold and drank: "Absurd, have you forgotten about the fire in the south of the city last month? If there is a fire together, will you bear the crime of causing the fire? Get out of my way, I'm going to Ruyifang , to personally persuade Li Xiuyuan to reduce casualties for the court."

"Your Highness, no, this place is already like a battlefield. Swords and guns have no eyes. If the third prince is injured, the lowly position can't bear it." Xu Bao was shocked.

"Hmph, if you can take down Li Xiuyuan, why do you need me to take the risk myself? Get out of the way. Who dares to stop me? Blame my ruthless sword." As he spoke, Zhao Jing pulled out the gold-plated jewel inlaid around his waist tremblingly. The sword, with a bit of sternness, said softly.

He was going to Ruyifang because he had seen Li Xiuyuan's strength, he was able to stop the siege of two thousand forbidden troops, and doing this battle of trapped beasts showed that he must have a backhand.

Since there is an opportunity, if you don't take risks at this moment, when will you wait?