The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

It was as if the queen ant had been severely injured suddenly, sending a signal that her life was dying, causing the whole ant colony to panic and panic.

When Yu Tian's miserable cry spread throughout the entire imperial city, commotion broke out inside and outside the silent palaces.

There are big and small disturbances.

The little one was naturally suppressed not long after there was any movement.

For the big ones, there were at least the sound of fighting and shouting, some tables, chairs, doors and windows were broken, some limbs and heads were broken, and puddles of red splashed ink were thrown on the ground, repainting the red walls and Zhuwa in the palace with gorgeous and dazzling colors. Only when the lacquer is painted, the silence returns.

But no matter how big or small the commotion was, within the time of cup of tea, there was not a single figure around the square in front of the Palace of Preserving Harmony.

It was as if only eight people had appeared in this world from the beginning to the end.

Huo Nan and Yu Tian facing each other.

The shadow Buddha who is a spectator quietly.

As well as Gong Du and the four bearers whose corpses were no longer human, affected by the aftermath of Huo Yu's fight.

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Royal study.

At that time, compared to the hustle and bustle elsewhere in the palace, the Imperial Study Room was indeed a rare and quiet place.

In fact, as Emperor Yan's health deteriorated, many government affairs could be simplified or done by others, and he spent more time in the Hall of Mental Cultivation to cultivate his health and rest, and came to the Imperial Study Room very rarely.

From three years ago, every month or four or five times, individual courtiers were called to the imperial study to discuss affairs between the court and China.

In the past year, whether he can appear in the imperial study room every month, read a book or practice calligraphy is hard to guarantee.

Therefore, the usual coldness of the Imperial Study Room can be compared with that of the Leng Palace.

But today, there are two people in the royal study.

It's just that no one will find out for a while.

Because no one knows when these two people came to this imperial study.

On the first long table under the main table in the royal study.

A middle-aged scribe in a purple robe, with a bun and a short beard was writing on the page.

I saw that the two pages of the book were full of writing.

Only the last two empty spaces are about to be filled.

The sequence at the beginning reads:

"In the autumn of the tenth year of Emperor Yan, Yu Tian, ​​the eunuch of the palm seal and the admiral of the East Factory.

"Externally, they colluded with Wala to invade and harass the northern territory of Zhongzhou. After finding out that the Red Clothes Sect was a bandit from Japan, they still connived and used the other party to create troubles, slaughter innocent people, and kill righteous men in the rivers and lakes.

"Internally, holding great power in one's hands, forming a party for private interests, collaborating vertically and horizontally, almost controlling the power and affairs of a dynasty..."

In the last two columns, write:
"Use this to create chaos in Zhongzhou, take advantage of the situation to ascend to the throne, and become an eunuch who creates history.

"However, the orphan of the Huo family was wiped out in the anger of revenge."

After writing the last word, Fir Shan put down the pen.

After drying the ink gently, he closed the book, rolled it into a wine glass and held it in his hand.

at the same time.

Another person in the study.

A sallow-faced, blunt-eyed, emaciated young man put on ordinary clothes.

The golden brocade gowns, which are exquisitely woven and flamboyant, are neatly stacked and placed on the main table.

Without hesitating, she turned around, came to Fir Shan, bowed down and kowtowed.

The boy only kowtowed once before being supported by the fir tree.

The boy choked up and said, "Thank you, sir, for saving your life."

Leng Shan said: "Get up, you have suffered too much these years."

The young man said: "This is what Xu Su should have done. If I hadn't been saved by the emperor's grace back then, I would have long since ceased to be in this world."

Fir Shan was silent when she heard the words.

He didn't intend to tell the truth about the young man in front of him who escaped death.

Just as he said to Gu Xinghun when he was in Gusu, Emperor Jing is indeed remarkable.

But as the emperor of a country, sometimes in order to achieve the goal, the means have their own disgrace.

Among the 28 constellations that make up the Dark Temple, ten of them were calculated by the royal conspiracy.

Three out of the five people who gave up their identities as 28 Stars and did not want to have any contact with the imperial court learned the truth of the past through one way or another, and chose to make a clean break with the imperial court.

To be honest, Leng Shan already felt that it was a great blessing that those three did not choose to fight against the imperial court and against the Dark Palace.

Ever since the young man in front of him was found to be [-]% similar to the prince at that time when he was six or seven years old, his fate has changed, and his life has completely fallen into the control of others.

"Wang Sheng."

Fir spits out these two words softly.

This is the boy's real name.

From imitating the prince to imitating the young emperor, becoming the substitute of Emperor Yan, and suffering on behalf of Emperor Yan, Wang Sheng survived for a full 12 years.

Wang Sheng was also stunned for a long time before he picked up his name again from the memory fragments.

When he was a false Emperor Yan, he had to be careful and not make mistakes in every step, so he tried very hard to forget his original identity.

He had thought he would never have a chance of reclaiming his name.

Then slowly faded away.

Now, he also knew that he probably didn't have many years to live.

But there is still a chance to leave here in his lifetime, he really doesn't want to stay any longer.

He would like to find a place deep in the mountains and old forests, and live his life alone.

Or find a noisy market and do some small business without worrying about livelihood issues, as long as you can watch people coming and going every day.

You can go anywhere.

Do anything.

This was what the gentleman who had brought him out of the fire had promised him.

"I'll take you away."

Leng Shan put his hand on Wang Sheng's shoulder, helped him turn his body slowly, and gently pushed him towards the door of the imperial study.

Wang Sheng wanted to say yes.

But the words were on his lips, but he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Just like all these years, he was so sick in front of all the officials, without any strength.

Thinking that from now on, I no longer need to be trembling and walking on thin ice.

Wang Sheng shed two lines of tears.

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Two lines of tears flowed from Yu Tian's staring eyes.

Ever since he found that his palms seemed to be completely glued to Huo Nan's palms, he tried his best to get rid of it, but he couldn't get rid of it.

And the pain caused by the scorching palm made him scream and wail, and also made him cry from the pain!

How many years has he been so humiliated and embarrassed?
Howled for another moment.

Yu Tian finally suppressed the heart-piercing pain with willpower, and forced himself to think hard about how to get out.

He clenched his teeth tightly, using so much force that he didn't even notice that the gaps between his teeth were filled with blood.

With great difficulty, he took a deep breath to suppress the burning sensation from his palm.

The tip of his teeth trembled and begged for mercy: "Miss, please let Lao Bao go! Lao Bao, Lao Bao is willing to cut off all thoughts, go back to the mountains, die of old age, die of old age in the mountains, please, high, raise your hands high!"

In just a few words, it took almost all of my strength.

That fair and plump face seemed to have been drained of essence and blood lipids.

More and more deflated and wrinkled.

More and more pale and bloodless.

Beads of sweat rolled down his face, completely covering up the tears left earlier.

Huo Nan seemed to have never heard of it, his eyes were dead silent.

Yu Tian felt bitter, and even bringing out his old surname didn't move the lady in the slightest.

That look, that look, was clearly looking at a dead person.

It's really a killing intent.

Could this be his own fate, his own retribution?
hiss! ——

The severe pain made Yu Tian gasp instinctively, and almost howled again.

But seeing the white palms that were not much inferior to Huo Nan, the backs of the palms were extremely shriveled and red and black.

Yu Tian stared at his palm fingers with burning eyes.

Suddenly, I found that half of the thickness of my palms had been removed, and my hands were almost roasted!
Watching all this happen, Yu Tiancai was surprised that he couldn't feel the pain from his palms.

Either it's numb or the hands are completely useless!
Even if Huo Nan withdraws his hand now, I am afraid that any medical skill in the world will be useless.

Unless the secret of the word "Zhe" can really live and die, and make his hands reborn!

Thinking of this, Yu Tian got up and struggled, fighting against trapped beasts.

His first reaction was to sever his wrists!

There is no way to recover the loss of the hand, at least the forearm above the wrist must be preserved.

However, after exerting strength, I realized that my entire arm and shoulders were unable to move!

Yu Tian is no longer the powerless head chef Bao Man.

When the pain is no longer disturbing the mind, after a little careful observation, you will understand the truth.

It turned out that just now, Huo Nan and his palms seemed to be passive everywhere, but in fact, every defensive counterattack not only confronted him tit-for-tat, with force against force, with head-to-head confrontation, but also had enough power to conceal an inch of strength, and calmly and patiently drove his strength into him. in vivo.

At the beginning, the dark energy was as thin as a gossamer, but Yu Tian didn't notice it.

When those dark energies have already penetrated Tian Zhou's body, even if he suddenly wakes up, it is too late.

Huo Nan just lightly detonated the dark energy buried in Yu Tian, ​​and that energy traveled around his body inch by inch through Tian's muscles and bones, shattering his bones inch by inch!
So the earth-shattering pain that made Yu Tian scream just now didn't just come from his palm.

It's just that the pain in the palm is the most severe, covering up the pain of broken bones all over his body.

Yu Tim's face was like dead ashes.

He knew that he was no different from dead now.

He can still stand and face Huo Nan, all thanks to the internal force of the other party controlling the two of them.

Huo Nan just wanted to torture him.

Zizizi!
The burning continued.

Yu Tian saw his palm disappear.

Huo Nan's palms rested on his wrists.

Flaming fire blends with flesh and blood.

But not a trace of blood shed.

It should be that the blood has not yet oozes out, and it has melted together with the meat and bones in the roasting.

Yu Tian couldn't stand his fate being at the mercy of others.

When he was ruthless, he forcibly performed the five bat magic skills, not seeking to get rid of the shackles, but only to die as soon as possible!
Yu Tim's face was ferocious.

While the cage crown trembled for a while, five phantoms scattered, intending to break free in five different directions.

But in an instant, he returned to one place again.

Yu Tian shouted at Huo Nan in despair: "Miss, you want this old slave to die, I dare not not die, please give this old slave a good time!"

Huo Nan said lightly, "You, no, deserve it."

These three words seemed to arouse Yu Tian's last desire to survive.

He no longer begs for mercy.

but a threat.

"Miss!

"The old slave has never been idle all these years, nor has he done less.

"The government and the opposition in Zhongzhou have the layout and management of old slaves.

"If this old slave dies now, the chaos in Zhongzhou will be even faster.

"I'm afraid that before we have time to remove the rot and poison, the flames of war will be raging.

"You don't need to be in a hurry if you want this old slave to die.

"Leave this old slave by your side, tormenting this old slave day and night, so as to make up for your hatred for this old slave for more than ten years, wouldn't it be wonderful?!"

"Heh." Huo Nan scolded softly, "It is precisely because you have poisoned Zhongzhou too much these years, so if I send you on the road early, those people will know that they are dreaming the same spring and autumn dream as you. Reality. If we can cut off the thoughts we shouldn’t have early, and no longer be obsessed with obsession, we can unite the front as soon as possible before the barbarians in all directions rise up.”

Speaking of this, Yu Tian's hands and forearms were wiped out, and he could no longer stand up, and knelt down in front of Huo Nan.

Huo Nan was condescending.

His eyes were still surprisingly calm.

As if she wasn't the devil that was melting people.

But a spectator who has nothing to do with himself.

On the contrary, Yingfo showed a different expression on his face than before.

The eyes are fixed on one place for a moment, there is relief, regret, and intolerance.

Huo Nan said to Yu Tian who was looking up: "Only when you fall, Zhongzhou will have a future. You don't need to worry about the future."

When Jiang Yichen and Leng Mei passed the difficulty of Shanshi and entered the square in front of the Palace of Preserving Harmony.

When Xie Fei let Hua Taixiang sleep in the imperial garden and came to the cornice of the Palace of Preserving Harmony.

From a distance, he witnessed Yu Tian kneeling under Huo Nan, dying inch by inch amidst his own miserable cries of unwillingness.

That is death in the true sense!