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the other side.

After sensing that His Majesty's divine thoughts had left him, Wenhou Lu Bu wiped the sweat from his forehead, breathed a sigh of relief, and said:
"Phew, fortunately, I understand your Majesty's habits, otherwise, your Majesty would have noticed it."

"These two old thieves must die here today!"

At this moment, Wenhou Lu Bu had made up his mind. Even if people from other dynasties did not kill him, he would willingly become the villain!
He absolutely cannot tolerate such a good situation being ruined!
Wen Tianxiang was not as pessimistic as Wenhou Lu Bu, and said:

"Fengxian, you really have dragged me into this pirate ship this time."

"Don't worry, the infamy of being the emperor killer will not fall on you."

"It's the Twelve Celestial Gods Formation and the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation. This is obviously a serious move."

"In my opinion, it's hard to keep the bodies of those two old thieves intact!"

Wenhou Lu Bu also nodded in agreement and said:

"Humph, this is the difference between these two old thieves and your majesty."

"Your Majesty is a man of benevolence and justice, a great ruler, and loves the people, but those two old villains did all kinds of evil things!"

"Now that I am no longer protected by the great fortune of the Song Dynasty, my former enemies will naturally come to me one by one."

"Bah! You deserved it!!!"

Wen Tianxiang glanced at Zhuozhou, which was cut off from the outside by them, and said:

"After we finish this, we two will go in and make sure those two old thieves don't come back to life."

"Then, we will return to the capital, wait for the news of the death of the two old thieves, and then we can put on another show."

Although Wenhou Lu Bu wanted to confess everything to His Majesty directly, he was unable to speak out when he thought about what he had done this time. He nodded and said:
"Okay, I'll do as you say."

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the other side.

Zhuozhou.

Void.

The new ancestor Wang Mang looked at Zhu Wen, the founder of the Later Liang Dynasty, who was manipulating the Zhoutian Xingdou formation and fighting with Zhao Kuangyin, the founder of the Song Dynasty.

Unexpectedly, they were evenly matched, and I couldn't help but sigh:
"It's fake, right? When did the tyrant Taizu of the Later Liang Dynasty become so powerful?"

"Your Highness, which dynasty did this?"

The Qin Dynasty was certainly not the only one that wanted to give a drowning dog a beating.

But it is incredible that the person who took action this time could set up the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array so easily.

In the past, the founding emperor of the Han Dynasty, Emperor Gaozu of Han, Liu Bang, had to exhaust the country's national strength before he could barely set it up.

Could it be that the person who took action this time was the Han Dynasty?
Fusu, the Crown Prince of the Qin Dynasty, had already begun studying the Twelve Heavenly Demon Formations a long time ago, so he knew very well how difficult it was to set up these peerless killing formations.

Looking up at the starry night sky, he said:
"If I'm not mistaken, it's probably Li Chengqian from the Tang Dynasty who has arrived."

"I remember that Li Chengqian practiced the Law of the Sun and the Moon, which is the same as the Great Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation."

"I can't believe that Li Chengqian dared to come here in person. Isn't he afraid of his aura being leaked and being caught by the Song Dynasty?"

With regard to the demands raised by Emperor Taizong of Tang, Li Shimin, if they were in the Qin Dynasty, his father would have fought to the death with the Tang Dynasty long ago!
I am afraid that the reputation of the Tang Dynasty in the Song Dynasty is almost the same as that of the Yuan Dynasty.

Even so, Li Chengqian still dared to come in person? Was he really not afraid of being caught?
The new ancestor Wang Mang's eyes lit up and he said:

"Your Highness, how about we spread the news about this later?"

"Let the Song Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty fight to the death? Will the Qin Dynasty benefit?"

The Qin prince Fusu said with hesitation:
"Forget it. The Qin Dynasty has never fallen to such a despicable and shameless level."

"We have taken action once, which is enough. Next, will Emperor Taizu and Emperor Taizong of Song live or die? It all depends on their luck!"

The new ancestor Wang Mang was stunned.

He turned his head in astonishment and looked at the Qin Prince Fusu, wishing he could grab the latter and beat him up!
No, it was obvious that the Song Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty could both be destroyed and irreparable, but why didn't they do it just because of morality?
This...this...this Prince Fusu of the Qin Dynasty is really the same as the rumors said.

Pedantic!

Rotten wood cannot be carved!

It was really hard for the wise and capable First Emperor. …

Among the ruins.

Zhao Tingmei, the King of Qin of the Song Dynasty, protected the unconscious and seriously injured Emperor Taizong of Song.

There was a flickering murderous intent in his eyes!
"cough cough"

Sudden.

There was a cough.

Zhao Tingmei, the King of Qin of the Song Dynasty, looked at Zhao Yuanzuo and said worriedly:

"Yuan Zuo, are you okay?"

Unlike Song Taizu, Song Taizong and others, Zhao Yuanzuo's cultivation was not that strong after all. He was injured in the sneak attack by 10,000 elite troops just now.

Zhao Yuanzuo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at his father lying quietly on the ground in front of him with a complicated expression, thinking:

"Uncle Three."

"Do you think we can escape today?"

Zhao Tingmei, the King of Qin of the Song Dynasty, looked around at the world and sighed:

"I won't hide it from you. It's most likely that he will die."

"Until now, the noise was so loud that the entire Song Dynasty could sense it, but still no soldiers came to support us."

"It is conceivable that those who want us to die are not only the emperors of all dynasties, but also our young emperor."

"Maybe even the civil and military officials in the court don't want us to survive."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuanzuo slowly pulled out a dagger flashing with cold air from his waist, walked towards Emperor Taizong of Song, and said:

"Uncle San, I understand."

"I am not afraid of death, nephew. Death has existed since ancient times!"

"But every time I think of the original future between you and me, I get angry. Today I can finally take revenge..."

"Uncle San, shall I give this old thief a ride? Or will you do it yourself?"

Zhao Tingmei, the King of Qin of the Song Dynasty, stood in front of Zhao Yuanzuo, forcibly snatched the dagger from his hand, and scolded him:

"Yuan Zuo, I don't want you to bear the infamy of patricide before you die."

"Let Uncle San help you with this matter. No, let Uncle San help us do it."

Zhao Yuanzuo did not resist. To him, as long as the old thief could die, it was enough. He didn't need to care at whose hands he died.

"Uncle San, I'll have to trouble you to do it yourself."

"First destroy his Dantian, destroy his cultivation, and then end his life with one strike!!"

at the same time.

The uncle and nephew who were discussing something did not notice it.

At some point, Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi's eyelids moved, and he slowly opened his eyes and looked into the eyes of the uncle and nephew.

From confusion, shock, hatred, unwillingness, to the end, everything turned into bitterness.

At this time.

Zhao Tingmei, the King of Qin of the Song Dynasty, took out a bottle of the power of the origin of all poisons from his storage bag and poured it on the dagger.

"buzz"

For an instant.

The dagger became extremely strange, and wherever its venom dripped, whatever it was would be completely corroded!

Immediately.

Zhao Tingmei, the King of Qin of the Song Dynasty, turned around with hatred on his face and happened to meet the eyes of Zhao Guangyi, the Emperor Taizong of Song Dynasty. Both of them were stunned!
Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi opened his mouth and said weakly:

"You...you...really want to kill me?"

"Yuan Zuo... I am your father!" (End of this chapter)