sword sentient beings

Chapter 749 Bloom (Happy New Year!)

The light came very quickly, but Master Chongmeng, who was not even a swordsman, actually reacted.

An arc of electricity flashed across his body, and then his body deflected away at an absolutely incredible speed. It seemed that the person had transformed into electricity and was no longer shackles by the physical body.

But this was just an illusion. He was obviously still shackles. As soon as he ran out, Marquis Gao Yuan, who was behind him, kept holding his hand. He immediately pulled back and with a stabbing sound, an electric man was already pulled back. .

The moment he was pulled back, he became weird, as if he deflated, like an inflated ball that deflated and turned into a shriveled shape. But the next moment it stopped and then returned to its original state.

But there was no use returning to his original state. The light in front of him had already surrounded him and was about to engulf him.

At this time, Master Chongmeng shouted: "Thunder and lightning, save me!"

Who is he calling to save him?

It can't be the national master who was betrayed and trapped by him just now, right?

Suddenly, the main hall behind started moving!

It was originally a most ordinary building. The doors, windows, beams and pillars were all dead objects, but at this moment it seemed to be alive and stirring. But it wasn't the beams and columns that were moving, but the arc inside was rioting!

Those arcs used to quietly serve as prison bars, trapping Gao Yuanhou. They were as steady and quiet as wood and stone. But at this moment, they proved that arcs are arcs after all. Silence and stability are both temporary. They will eventually It's violent!

boom!

The roof was blown open, and countless electric currents exploded in the storm. The space was filled with electric current. The electric current could be as thick as a big tree, or as thin as a cow's hair. It stirred deep into the gaps between air molecules, causing terror in a small area. The electric storm!

The storm exploded in an instant, and in an instant a large hall was reduced to ruins. Wood and stone disintegrated into fragments, and the smell of burning filled the air.

At this time, a section of ruins was pushed aside, and a charred and tattered man wrapped in a monk's robe came out and turned into an arc of electricity and flowed towards the front hall. Although he looked extremely embarrassed, he was alive and well and not very injured.

"I'll go to you..."

Another piece of rubble was pushed open, and a handsome young man helped an old woman out, also without any injuries.

Such a big explosion, the final sound was heard.

"I actually missed it. This guy is not a human being." The young man exhaled and said, "Junhou, I..."

"Azhao, is that you?"

At the same time that Tang Zhao spoke, Junhou also asked.

Tang Zhao originally planned to go over and see the situation, whether to continue the pursuit or to give up and let the Dao Palace fight among themselves, but when he heard Gao Yuanhou's words, everything disappeared, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Marquis Gao Yuan was not an ignorant woman or child. She couldn't believe that she had been saved by a magic weapon from the sky. She wanted to ask again if she felt at ease. She asked because she really didn't know. Or at least not sure.

Because seeing with the eyes is believing, hearing with the ears is believing.

Tang Zhao turned around and looked at Marquis Gao Yuan, and saw that the extremely bright eyes turned white and seemed to no longer transmit light.

"Junhou, your eyes..."

Are you blind?

Marquis Gao Yuan said calmly: "I'm fine." Hearing Tang Zhao's silence, he continued to explain: "I'm not blind. It's just that my eyes will be used in too many places in the future and the consumption will be too great, so I lowered my vision myself. When it doesn't matter, you don't need your eyes."

Tang Zhao's heart still sank: This is not better than being blind.

He knew what Gao Yuanhou meant. Gao Yuanhou's eyes could see things that others could not, but he had to pay a price, which was his life span.

Tang Zhao originally thought that only seeing the past and future would consume his lifespan. Does it mean that it would also be necessary to use his eyes in daily life?

maybe. Perhaps Gao Yuanhou's eyes have been associated with the sword. They are magical weapons and sword elephants, and they are no longer ordinary eyes.

But her usual eye consumption is definitely within the acceptable range, and Gao Yuanhou has never taken any measures to limit himself. Now she can't even preserve her normal eyesight, which shows that she has reached the point where she can't stand the consumption at all.

Just like a mobile phone that has run out of power, the last bit of power left is used to make the most critical call or send the last message. In order to maintain the lifeline, the only option is to turn off the phone.

The prince is truly like a candle in the wind.

For a moment, Tang Zhao felt like his mood was about to explode, as if he had returned to the moment when Jin Wu entrusted him with the sword, the feeling that a familiar person was about to say goodbye forever in the blink of an eye.

No, it was more difficult to accept than that. He had a premonition at that time, but this time, he was completely unprepared!

Originally, following Gao Yuanhou to Beijing was just an experience. When he was preparing to set off, the only difficulty he thought of was the senior sister, who came to participate in the political affairs of the princes. He still had a relaxed mood of watching the Western scenery, waiting for the prince to give him advice, and Gao Yuanhou also insisted. He was tough and tough, and he planned to take him to cultivate him slowly. Why did he suddenly become like this?

At this time, he was extremely conflicted.

Emotionally, Marquis Gao Yuan was so tormented by Chong Meng and the others that his life was shortened, so he should catch up and let them die. However, it is difficult for the Marquis to protect himself in this situation, and there may be danger at any time, so it is not advisable to stay for a long time.

After pondering for a while, Tang Zhao decided to put safety first and transfer the monarch first no matter what. Where to transfer?

Of course, we are going back to Yunzhou. It will be safe when we go back. Let those wealthy and ambitious people go to this muddy water in the capital. They all say that Yunzhou is a paradise, why not go back?

He thought clearly, but things around him were changing very quickly.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning suddenly erupted in the courtyard in front. The brilliance was extremely brilliant, several times more powerful than the explosion in the main hall just now!

Seeing that the top of Purple Mountain was swept away, Tang Zhao grabbed Gao Yuanhou's hand and said, "Let's go."

At this time, Gao Yuanhou's pupils lit up and returned to their usual bright appearance. He suddenly grabbed Tang Zhao with his backhand and said? "Don't go. He's out!"

"Who?"

Tang Zhao just asked this instinctively, and immediately realized that he was stupid for asking, who else could it be? National Preceptor.

A swordsman who was besieged just now seemed to have nothing to worry about, but now he is out of trouble!

At this time, Marquis Gao Yuan told him not to move, which probably meant that the Imperial Master had already taken control of this space after escaping from trouble. If he moved rashly, not only would he not be successful, but he would also offend the Imperial Master. Causing disaster.

But if you stay here, won't you invite disaster?

Not far away, streaks of lightning descended from the sky, and the weather suddenly became as gloomy as the bottom of a pot.

As soon as Tang Zhao looked up, he saw the black clouds squeezing above his head, almost reaching the height of the house. This was a hundred times gloomier than the thunderclouds covering the capital, and it had completely turned into a color as thick as ink.

In contrast, the dark clouds that had been hanging over the capital for several days slowly dispersed, revealing the bright night sky.

Good guy, are all the dark clouds in the capital superimposed on the Dao Palace?

It seems that the national master has tried his best.

Tang Zhao saw thunder and lightning falling from the thundercloud, one after another, and he could no longer see how many there were, forming a living thunder curtain.

This is a real thunderstorm - thunder falling like rain.

At the same time, almost all of the top of Zijin Mountain was covered by thunder waterfalls. On Tang Zhao's side, although there were thunders in all directions, it still maintained a small piece of pure land.

Tang Zhao suddenly realized: Is this what Marquis Gao Yuan meant when he told him not to leave?

Did you know that the Imperial Master would show mercy to them?

Also, if you will be hacked if you walk, and you will be hacked if you don’t walk, is there any reason not to walk?

But... why?

Will the Imperial Master still give the prince this face at this time? That was the imperial master who did not even frown even after the emperor died, and killed his entire family as if he were breathing!

Tang Zhao supported Gao Yuanhou, who had become "white-eyed" again, and had many thoughts in his mind. He realized that he really didn't know much about the imperial master and the situation.

Gao Yuanhou seemed to know what Tang Zhao was thinking, and said: "Because he saw me, he won't kill me. It's not about friendship, but my identity. I am the late emperor's minister. Unless the emperor orders, no one can kill me." You have no right to kill me. Anyone who kills me is a political struggle, and the National Master will not participate in political struggles, so as long as I follow the rules, I will not be killed."

Tang Zhao did not expect this reason. Because he is a minister who cares about life, he is protected by the rules and will not be killed by the imperial advisor, just like the emperor will not be killed by the imperial advisor. This reason is really... unexpected That's reasonable.

Is this a sword that abides by the rules? Thinking about King Shun's plan, it's really easy to use as long as you know how to use it.

"It turns out that you are still the minister who cares about life..."

"I didn't care about my life. The emperor was run away by King Shou's party when he was still young. But because I quit on my own initiative, they didn't quarrel with me, so my duties were not canceled, nor was the Queen Mother. An edict was issued to deprive me of my power. Now it comes in handy." When Marquis Gao Yuan said this, he actually showed a smile.

Tang Zhao thought to himself: Could it be that the reason why you took the initiative to retreat to retain your rights and reputation was to maintain the "immunity" of the imperial master?

He thought for a while and then said: "Now that the National Master is out, can he win?"

At this time, there were thunderstorms in all directions. It was all the power of the national master. Just look at the momentum. This power was so surging that no one in the sky or on earth could match it. But in a swordsman's battle, sometimes it's not whoever has the advantage who wins. Sometimes, even in desperate situations, you can turn defeat into victory with a single sword technique.

It stands to reason that the Imperial Guards can still break out and counterattack despite being tricked, and even show the power of crushing, so they should be able to make a comeback in one fell swoop. But Tang Zhao always felt that Master Chongmeng had laid out such a big plan, almost turning the capital into a pot of porridge, killing so many people, having such a big target, and having an ally with the status of King Shou, so he couldn't lose everything in the last step. Are you ready? Relying on Zhongmeng Zhenren to plot, you will laugh when you win, and you will be pulled down when you lose?

Wouldn't that be a big joke?

Marquis Gao Yuan said: "I don't know either. But I think Master Chongmeng has been planning for many years, including me and the national master. There should be a stronger trump card, right?"

The hero sees the same.

Tang Zhao thought this way, and suddenly saw a gap in the center of the thunder waterfall.

He watched helplessly as a large gray flower bloomed among the blue thunder and lightning.

　Dear bosses, tomorrow is New Year’s Eve. Happy Chinese New Year to everyone, may your family be happy, and may all the best!

　　Thank you all for your support throughout the year. Li Ren bursts into tears with gratitude and bows to express his gratitude!

　　I'm going back to my hometown. I've been busy the past few days. Please take three or four days off. See you in the new year! Thanks!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)