[Comprehensive] Wearing the martial arts world to be the emperor

In November of the ninth year of Daye, the Sui army and Yang Xuangan's army fought in Dong Duyuan. , Countless casualties.

Duke Yang Xuangan of Chu fled into the forest under the guard of his own soldiers, intending to go to Shangluo.

It's just that when he first arrived at Jialu Garrison, he was overtaken by Sui soldiers. At this moment, Yang Xuangan was in despair, only a dozen bodyguards and his younger brother Yang Jishan were left by his side.

The Xiongxiong who seemed to be at the end sighed, and said: "I didn't expect my Yang Xuangan's reputation to end like this in the end. You go, let the soldiers protect you and leave." The last sentence was said to Yang Jishan who was beside him.

"What about you? Aren't you going with us?" Yang Jishan asked eagerly.

Yang Xuangan smiled wryly, "Where can I go, and I never thought about running away."

Yang Jishan was not ignorant, and he immediately heard the death will contained in the other party's tone. He was anxious and said quickly: "If you keep the green hills, you will not be afraid of no firewood. Brother, you must not lose your fighting spirit this time! Although we failed, as long as people are still alive, everything can start all over again!"

Yang Xuangan shook his head and sighed, and said in a shy voice: "I'm afraid this place has been heavily surrounded by the Sui army. It is not easy to escape. If I am here to attract the attention of the other party, you still have hope of surviving, otherwise this day in the next year will be yours." My Brother's Day!"

Yang Jishan opened his mouth, and his whole body was pickled like an eggplant beaten by frost.He walked back and forth anxiously, and finally roared, "Anyway, I won't leave if my brother doesn't leave. If you want to die, let's die together!"

Although Yang Xuangan was moved, he still frowned and wanted to teach him a lesson, but before he could speak, he heard a faint voice, "Don't worry, Duke Chu, I will send you out safely with this old man here."

Brother Yang Xuangan followed the prestige, his expression of despair changed instantly to surprise.

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Yan Jingbai sat in the carriage with his back straight, his sword eyebrows raised slightly and he said lightly, "Did you catch Yang Xuangan?"

"Yes." Wei Zheng replied through the curtain, "They were captured together with his younger brother Yang Jishan, but he insisted on seeing His Majesty."

"Oh?" Yan Jingbai became a little interested, and he would not suffer a loss if he met a historical celebrity.So he said: "Where is the person? Bring it here."

Wei Zheng hesitated, he said hesitantly, "But Your Majesty is safe..."

Yan Jingbai smiled faintly and interrupted him: "Now he is a prisoner, if I dare not see him under the protection of so many people, will I be laughed at by him?!"

Wei Zheng closed his mouth and stopped talking.

After getting along with each other these days, although he already understands that the emperor may not be as cruel and ruthless as the outside rumors say when dealing with people other than the enemy, but once he decides something, it is definitely not something that others can change .

The autumn wind is gradually picking up, rolling up the dead leaves and flying all over the sky.

Brother Yang Xuangan and the dozen or so remnant soldiers who were captured came here under the escort of the Sui army with their hands bound.

Yan Jingbai stood on the shaft of the chariot with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, and his figure was as majestic as a mountain.

He looked at Yang Xuangan for a while, and said slowly: "I haven't seen you in a few months, Duke Chu is fine."

These words are really extremely ironic. A few months ago, the other party was still the aloof Lord Zhu Guo, but now he has become a prisoner of others. The world is unpredictable, nothing more than this.

Yang Jishan first couldn't help jumping his feet and said: "Yang Guang, the tyrant, you can kill if you want to, why bother to sarcasm, although my two brothers lost today, but you are perverted and cruel, one day there will be thousands of people. People stand up against you!"

Yan Jingbai is not Yang Guang, so no matter how harsh the other party scolds him, he will not get angry, let alone get angry easily.At this moment, he just stroked his sleeves and said slowly: "It's a pity that you are destined not to see it that day."

Ru Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, Yan Jingbai looked at Yang Xuangan, and said, "You insist on seeing me, and that's why you said that?"

Yang Xuangan is a close minister next to Yang Guang, and he is very clear about his temper. Seeing his attitude at this moment, a suspicious light flashed in his eyes.

But he didn't continue to think deeply, and now he didn't think the other party's attitude was suddenly different from usual.

He took a step forward in the crowd's defense, and said: "Of course not, after all, I have a match with Your Majesty, and I came here to see His Majesty for the last time before I die."

Yan Jingbai narrowed his eyes, looked at the other party's frank expression, and said in a deep voice: "Since you dare to rebel, you should be prepared to bear the consequences."

"Yes!" Yang Xuangan said: "As early as the day when the old minister raised his troops, he put life and death aside. The old minister does not regret doing so, and will never regret it! Your Majesty, you are not a good emperor!"

Such blunt words did not make Yan Jingbai angry. He pursed his lips and said coldly: "The Duke of Chu will watch from the ground to see if I can become a good emperor!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand and wanted someone to take them down.

He would not, like Yang Guang in history, divide the opponent into five horses and expose his body for three days, but he would never let him go and let him live.

Yan Jingbai didn't like killing people, and he didn't think that Yang Xuangan's actions were all wrong, he deserved death for his heinous crimes, and Yang Guang in his later years was indeed not a good emperor.Yan Jingbai even admired the opponent who gave up his status, fame, wealth and splendor to overthrow the tyrant for the sake of the people of the world.

It's a pity, who made him Yang Guang now?It is absolutely impossible for him to keep such a big hidden danger.

"I'm afraid Your Majesty doesn't have the time." Yang Xuangan who was being pushed by the soldiers said so abruptly.

Yan Jingbai was surprised at first, and then he saw a face, a narrow and unusually long face, all the facial features on it were defects that no one would want to have, as if they were all squeezed together, weird and distorted.

On the contrary is that sword light, which is so dazzling that it is as different as cloud and mud from that face.

Yan Jingbai felt chills down his spine. Because of the golden fingers given by the system, he didn't feel any discomfort, but he felt the powerful pressure from the fearful eyes of others.

"Protect Your Majesty!" The changed voice suddenly sounded, terrified.

Yang Xuangan and others quickly attacked the Sui army beside them. With their hands bound, they wrapped their arms around Sui army's neck tightly and twisted it off.

Fu Cailin and Yan Jingbai were not far away, but they were not close either.The distance of fifty steps became the key.

Dugu Sheng, Cheng Yaojin and others reacted almost instantly, and stopped in front of Fu Cailin without hesitation. Even if they were not opponents, they could delay for a while.

And sometimes this moment of time is the key to deciding the outcome.

Yan Jingbai is a cautious person, it is impossible for him to do nothing after the assassination in Gaoli.

A crossbow pointed at Fu Cailin with a flashing cold light, with a murderous aura soaring to the sky. It was different from the murderous aura of a martial arts master, but the iron-blooded aura that had truly experienced the battlefield, was stained with blood, and fought to the death.

Fu Cailin's pupils shrunk, a well-trained army has always been the nemesis of martial arts masters, no matter whether he is a grand master or a grand master.

No matter how strong a single force is, it can be stronger than ten people, or stronger than a hundred people, but it is definitely not stronger than a thousand people.

What's more, this is still a strong crossbow team!

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, Fu Cailin held the sword in one hand, and the sword merged into one, and the whole person rushed towards the carriage like a flash of lightning.

Dugu Shengzhen flew out with a huge force, and before he even had time to stand up, he yelled: "The crossbow team shoots! Shoots! Leave the others alone!"

The sound of whistling sounded, and the powerful arrows covered the sky and covered the sky, falling like a heavy rain.

Yang Xuangan, Yang Jishan, a dozen captives, and even the Sui army who were entangled with them all fell into a pool of blood, while more arrows pointed towards the white light.

However, Yan Jingbai didn't see it, he had already returned to the carriage, and was escorted by the cavalry to leave quickly.As long as he returned to the military camp, where there were hundreds of thousands of troops, not to mention Fu Cailin, even if the three great masters in the world gathered together, he would not be able to move a single hair of him.

Sitting in the bumpy carriage, Yan Jingbai already had some regrets. Those who should not follow the front army should sit firmly behind, let alone let Pei Ju leave. Although the other party may not reveal his identity to rescue him, there is a master Being around is like having peace of mind!

But despite thinking this way, Yan Jingbai was not in a hurry, at least the crossbow team had blocked Fu Cailin's footsteps, maybe it was impossible to kill him completely to avoid future troubles, but delaying time could still be done.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he was able to return to the barracks smoothly.

Provided there are no surprises!

"Boom!" There was a huge sound, and the horse neighed!

Yan Jingbai held on tightly to the car wall so as not to fall forward due to the huge inertia.

There was a tragic cry of killing, which was mixed with Wei Zheng's hoarse "escort".

Yan Jingbai lifted the curtain and looked out the window, there was already chaos, a group of men in black appeared out of nowhere and were already fighting the Sui army.

Among this group of people, the three women in white are the most eye-catching.

They are all beautiful, with graceful figures and faces like lotus flowers, but they are also the most ruthless in killing people!Almost a sword is a life, and the white clothes quickly turned into blood clothes.

Yan Jingbai frowned. He swept across the battlefield and looked in the direction of the barracks. This place is not far from the barracks. Someone should be rushing over soon, just hold on for a while.

However, he looked at the group of men in black again, and the corners of his mouth curled up a little. Although these people are good at martial arts, they are all reckless people who have not received formal training. Can destroy them.

Just as he was thinking this way, a graceful white shadow crossed the battlefield and jumped towards this side.

The bright sword light almost dazzled his eyes.

With a swipe, a slender figure quickly appeared in his line of sight, Wei Zheng raised his iron ruler obliquely, and wrestled with the woman.

It's a pity that the woman's martial arts is obviously much better than his. After dozens of moves, she kicked away his iron ruler with a single sword and kicked Wei Zheng away.

The slender iron ruler was unbiased, and it happened to hit the horse's back. The force wrapped in true energy caused the horse to suffer, and it ran like crazy.

Yan Jingbai was unprepared, and fell heavily into the cushion, the violent bumping of the carriage made him dizzy.

Seeing this, the woman in white was about to catch up, but was dragged back by the Sui army swarming up.

The emperor's carriage has always been the best, and the horse is also the most famous and rare bloody BMW, and its running speed is astonishing.

Yan Jingbai was only a little dizzy for a moment before he was driven off the battlefield by the carriage.It's not that no one noticed, it's just that those who tried to stop were trampled to death by crazy horses, and the two sides fought together, and no one could spare their hands.

The sound of fighting became farther and farther away, Yan Jingbai shouted a few times, but there was no answer, and the surrounding was completely quiet.

The bumpy carriage made him unable to stand, he could only crawl outside, and just as he opened the door, a cold corpse fell towards him.

He froze for a moment, pushed the corpse away, and climbed out again. The trees on both sides were retreating rapidly, making him dizzy.

Yan Jingbai held on to the car door and tried to stand up, struggling hard but he didn't see a huge gully in front of him.

Boom!The horse neighed, and the luxurious carriage suddenly fell down in the air. Yan Jingbai only felt that he was flying up, his whole body was light, and then he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and he didn't know anything.