After ten years of cold window, you told me it was Zongwu?

Zhuge Zheng felt slumped, as if he had aged a lot in an instant, nodded, and watched Su Han walk slowly into the forbidden palace, feeling powerless in his heart.

Royal Garden.

"Your Majesty, it's not good!"

Song Huang was waiting for the good news, when he saw the former eunuch stumbling towards him, his face was bloodless, his eyes were frightened, and he shouted: "Your Majesty, the Grand Tutor has been defeated, please make plans early!"

Emperor Song was startled: "Defeated?"

The eunuch nodded: "The Taifu just fought against the rebel, but he was defeated in a short while, even the four famous arresters were defeated by the rebel."

"Defeated?" Song Huang suddenly panicked, "How could it be lost!"

His purpose today was originally to bet that Xiaoyaozi would not embarrass the royal family because of this matter.

It's just Su Han alone, Zhuge Zhengwo, a great master, can definitely stop him.

At that time, wouldn't he be able to eat tens of thousands of hectares of land in Songshan Mountain, as well as the legacy of the Murong family.

In this way, the country's finances will also ease slightly.

He never expected that Zhuge Zhengyi couldn't stop Su Han so fiercely.

"What about the grand master of the royal family?"

Emperor Song asked urgently.

The eunuch looked astonished, and then said: "The servant did not see it."

"What?" Song Huang was stunned, "haha... Could it be that they were afraid of death and gave up on me?"

This is not impossible.

Generally speaking, great masters and strong men are retreating in an attempt to break through the realm of heaven and man, and rarely fight to death in the outside world.

Now that the situation is so vicious, how many people are willing to fight for it?

"Emperor Song!"

At this moment, an awe-inspiring voice sounded beside his ears, making Song Huang feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. Turning around and looking, he saw a man in white clothes coming with a sword.

He looked leisurely, without any discomfort, as if he was walking in his own home.

"You are the evil king Su Han?" Song Huang looked at the person coming.

"That's right." Su Han nodded, "There must be an end to today's affairs, Emperor Song, I will give you face, poisoned wine, white silk, you choose one."

Song Huang was furious: "I am the king of a country, how dare you bully me like this?"

"Heh..." Su Han chuckled, "Then you are not now. Your Majesty, if you don't choose by yourself, then let me do it."

Pressing on the hilt of the sword, a burst of energy locked onto Emperor Song.

"Slow down." Song Huang forced himself to be calm, "Come here, give me poisoned wine. As the king of a country, how can I die in the hands of the wilderness in the world."

The eunuch cried: "Your Majesty..."

"Hurry up." Emperor Song kicked the eunuch away, "Don't tell me you want me to die without a whole body?" Shi.

86 Sitting in the golden throne, inviting the moon to make a move (second update, please subscribe)

In this day and age, death without a whole body is quite taboo.

The eunuch left crying and returned with a jug of wine shortly after.

"Your Majesty, this servant will accompany you!"

He poured a cup for the emperor, and the eunuch poured another cup for himself with trembling hands, and drank it down in one gulp.

As soon as the wine entered his throat, the eunuch fell to the ground with a plop, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't die anymore.

When Emperor Song saw it, he was terrified in his heart, facing Su Han's cold gaze, but he still could only raise his head and finish the wine.

"I……"

boom!

When the wine glass fell to the ground, Emperor Song fell backwards, and he didn't finish what he wanted to say.

After confirming that the emperor was dead, Su Han turned around and left, heading for the palace's collection of books.

Although he doesn't know Lu, there are quite a few eunuchs and maids in the palace who know Lu.

Under the leadership of an eunuch, Su Han easily entered the library.

In the land of the Song Dynasty, literature was more important than military affairs, and there were a lot of books in the palace.

There are all kinds of books on martial arts, travel notes, and daily life notes.

Su Han picked up a travel book, glanced at it, and soon lost interest.

"I'm afraid this travel note was written in a dream." Su Han chuckled, "It's too fake."

Picked up another daily note.

It contains the daily life experience of the kings of the Northern Song Dynasty.

Su Han glanced at it and threw it aside.

Looking at the daily life note, Song Huang is so wise that it is unbelievable.

But looking at the record, it can be seen that anyone can be insulted, and even the land of Yanyun has not been taken back.

The contrast is too great.

In the end, Su Han put his mind on martial arts.

Picking up a martial arts secret book, Su Han quickly immersed himself in it. After reading it for a while, he suddenly discovered that the martial arts in the palace were also biased towards battle formation.

However, when one thinks that Zhao Kuangyin is the general emperor, it is not difficult to understand that he has collected a lot of military martial arts.

Keep these martial arts in mind, disassemble them and integrate them into your own martial arts, improving your knowledge of martial arts.

Time passed, until he picked up a copy of Taizu Changquan with "[-]", his eyes lit up.

According to legend, Taizu Changquan is a peerless martial art created by Zhao Kuangyin.

But what is spread in the rivers and lakes is just a little bit of his martial arts.

You know, Zhao Kuangyin was a peerless master who could compete with Xiaoyaozi, Murong Longcheng, and Duan Siping back then.

His famous martial arts is not easy.

As the secret books were gradually imprinted in his heart, Su Han also gradually understood why this martial art was only a third-rate martial art in the Jianghu, and only played a great role in Qiao Feng's hands.

Because the Taizu Changquan, which has been passed down in the Jianghu, lacks the most critical form-sitting on the golden throne.

This is the core mystery of Taizu Changquan.

Sitting on the golden throne in one posture can exercise the muscles, bones, qi and blood, and make the practitioner's physical body extremely strong.

Su Han saw many advantages of battle formation martial arts from it.

"This should be created by Zhao Kuangyin's integration of many battle formation martial arts. Just sitting on the golden throne in this style alone makes my trip worthwhile."

As soon as my heart moved, many advantages of sitting on the golden throne were disassembled, and then integrated into the Jiuding body training, optimizing the body training method, making this exercise even more powerful in the same realm.

Although there is no qualitative leap, it also makes the upper limit of the exercises higher.

In fact, even the Heavenly Emperor Fist has been optimized in this posture to have a bit more royal aura, rushing up the remaining Buddhist aura.

This is the real emperor's unique skill.

So far, the worry of this boxing method has been completely eliminated.

"gone."

Putting the Great Ancestor's Changquan Heart Technique in his arms, Su Han swaggered away under the eyes of the imperial guards.

It wasn't until he left for a while that many soldiers breathed a sigh of relief.

"The killing god is finally gone!"

"Your Majesty must have had an accident, will we suffer?"

"It's over!"

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes went dark.

If the royal family can't deal with the evil king, can't they also deal with them?

After leaving the palace, Su Han strolled, asked passers-by, and soon came to Shenhou Mansion.

"What is the evil king doing here?"

No need to think about it, he also knew that the emperor's ending would definitely not be so wonderful.

Seeing Su Han, naturally he didn't have much good looks.

"Could it be to see the embarrassment of the old man?"

Su Han smiled and said, "Shenhou is too worried."

Looking at Wuqing, "Miss Wuqing, you said you would be a host before, but I'm here today. Do you want to fulfill your promise?"

"Naturally." Wuqing did not refuse, "Brother Su, come with me."

Seeing the two leave, Zhuge Zheng sighed: "I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse. I hope that Yayu can make the evil king feel a little bit of kindness in his heart. Otherwise, the evil king will become stronger and stronger, which is not a blessing for the world."

……

Ruthlessly led Su Han out of the Shenhou Mansion, and strolled along the long street.

After a while, what happened in the palace has spread throughout Bianliang.

After all, the palace wall that was turned into flying ash cannot be hidden. As long as the people are not blind, they will know what happened.

On the street, bustling.

The noise was incomparable, and the people's faces were filled with fear.

"Brother Su came here only to kill the king, don't you have the idea of ​​sitting on the dragon chair?" Wuqing asked suddenly.

Su Han was stunned, without concealing his inner thoughts, and said, "Of course I have thought about it. It's just that I don't have enough strength now. Once I sit on the dragon chair myself, I'm afraid the world will be in chaos again."

"I'm a good person, how can I put the people of the world in the water and fire."