When the sword comes out of Emei, I will be the front

Chapter 269: The monk is tongue-tied and Gu Hong is angry

The place where the emperor and his favorites played chess was in a side hall of the palace.

Outside the side hall is a large garden.

Ye Guhongqian looked carefully when he came. All the guards and eunuchs were waiting for the call outside the garden.

He was surprised at first, but later when he saw the tender affection between the emperor and Hamal, he realized that it was probably because the emperor was hiding from others and wanted to have a sweet love.

Unexpectedly, he jumped off the roof in a grand manner, and a loud shout rang out in the side hall: "Bold assassin, how dare you break into the palace without permission!"

Ye Guhong's surprise was no small matter. He thought to himself that this side hall is empty. Who can avoid my eyes and ears?

Looking around, I saw a brilliant mural against the wall depicting a scene of bliss. A monk with a high hat was being surrounded by many young girls, and he suddenly "walked" down from the painting.

The emperor screamed: "Master, this man is so bold. Don't kill him easily. Capture him alive. I will slowly manipulate this man."

Ye Guhong frowned and looked around, and saw that the monk was about sixty years old, two feet tall, and extremely thin. However, his muscles and bones were like iron, and he was focused and staring. He had been hiding in the painting without saying a word, but he was actually hiding in the painting. There was no breathing or heartbeat at all, otherwise how could he have deceived Ye Guhong?
At this moment, when he came down from the painting, his heartbeat was like a drum, his blood was surging like a tide, and his vitality was extremely majestic. He knew that he must have mastered a very powerful secret technique.

Suddenly, the murderous intention was intense.

Jia Linzhen's eyes flashed fiercely, and the tambourine made a rapid sound continuously. A group of goddesses joined forces and rushed towards Ye Guhong. They each held sharp blades in their hands and stabbed Ye Guhong's vital parts.

The emperor exclaimed: "Master!"

Ye Guhong used a single palm, turning the palm force quickly, and an invisible ear thunder exploded on Jialin Zhen's face. The old monk never expected that his palm force was twisted from the heart, and he staggered immediately.

If this kind of atmosphere were seen in the eyes of others, I'm afraid that the old monk from the Zhen Dao had amazing magical powers.

And these sixteen women are all of good figure and beautiful appearance. They all have their hair in braids, wearing ivory Buddhist crowns, long red and gold tasseled skirts, cloud shoulders and crane sleeves, and brocade phoenix shoes. Each holding a musical instrument in their hands, they went down behind the wall, dancing and beating, with melodious rhythms, like the elegant music of the moon palace, rippling neon clothes, and the mysterious goddess scattering flowers, singing and dancing, surrounding Ye Guhong.

Jia Linzhen frowned, moved his steps, and stepped aside to avoid it.

However, Ye Guhong was the most knowledgeable person in the world. With just two glances, he could tell that these women looked dull. They were obviously drugged into their minds and turned into puppets. Even the music they played relied entirely on musical instruments. There was so much confusion, but it was actually dull and dull. I sighed slightly in my heart: What did these women deserve in the first place? Nowadays, it is difficult for people to be independent, and they have become such a ghost.

Ye Guhong's eyes changed, and he felt as if there were countless venomous snakes crawling on his skin. In an instant, all the hairs on his body stood up and said angrily: "How dare you insult me, old dog!"

Laofan Sengjialin saw Ye Guhong staring at those "goddess" intently, and said that he was fascinated by the sounds and looks. He was secretly happy in his heart and used more force to beat the tambourine. Suddenly, sixteen women gradually surrounded Ye Guhong. Ye Guhong's eyes moved slightly, and he saw the bodies of the goddesses twisting fiercely, their playing movements getting faster and faster, and long and short sharp edges gradually emerged from the various musical instruments.

Ye Guhong chuckled and said: "In this way, you are more powerful than the national master."

Ye Guhong angered the emperor in person, and the old monk dared to speak loudly as a guarantor in front of the emperor. The emperor listened and did not say a word, which showed his courtesy and grace.

The monk smiled and applauded when he heard this, nodded and said: "You are young, but you are quite knowledgeable. Let me explain to you. Sangbo Living Buddha is in charge of the military and political affairs in the homeland of Tubo and Buddhist affairs in the world. Later, Yang Lian After successful practice, they will share the affairs of Buddhism, but what they control is all human affairs, but what I control is heavenly affairs. Although I am not called a national teacher, I am a true teacher of the emperor, and I am as close as I am. The disciple is today’s junior brother.”

Ye Guhong had already seen the clues at this time. The mural actually had a lot of mystery. The human body was hidden on it and each had its own mechanism to carry it. However, there was a thin layer of colorful sand floating in front of it, which changed the light projection and made the original three-dimensional embossment behind it. The walls appear flat, giving the visual effect of people walking out of the painting.

Ye Guhong couldn't help but said in surprise: "I have heard for a long time that the Tatar court respected Sangbo, the nephew of Pasiba, as the national preceptor. Later, I also heard that there was a demon monk Yang Lian Zhenjia who also became the national preceptor. I don't think you have such a monkish style. Xiao, could it be that he is also a national master?"

The monk had a high nose and deep eyes. He seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He nodded, pointed at Ye Guhong and said: "You are a descendant who has been blessed with such a wonderful body. It's a pity that you have offended His Majesty." This living Buddha has committed boundless evil and will never be able to atone for his sins even if he dies. If you know this, please worship me as your teacher. I will plead with you on your behalf to prevent you from falling into the endless hell and take you to me. Enjoy freedom in the land of blissful Buddha.”

From where the hand started, an invisible palm force shot out.

The old monk touched his face and looked a little surprised. He looked Ye Guhong up and down and said: "No wonder you dare to enter the palace alone. You are indeed a very brave man. If you use this skill well, you can match the invisible power of the Living Buddha Sangbo." The sword energy is comparable, hehe, the Buddha really treated me favorably, allowing you to send me such a unique skill..."

As he spoke, he took out a tambourine from his sleeve, turned around and smiled at the emperor: "Domeng's disciples gave this group of heavenly maidens as my teacher. Now that they have mastered the devil dance, they are perfect for subduing the external demons."

Jialin really thought that his heart was moved, he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, and said with a smile: "Young man, if you sincerely take refuge, come and suck the pestle of this throne to atone for your previous sins."

As he spoke, he beat the tambourine, and the drum head banged. The six golden bells around him were all clear, and he saw a surge of colors on the huge mural where he had just appeared. Sixteen young women jumped out of the painting at the same time. walked down.

The emperor was overjoyed and was about to laugh wildly when he saw Ye Guhong's eyes turning, filled with desolation and anger, and shouted: "All the evil heretics in the world should die as soon as possible!"

Lifting his palms, he was as powerful as a dragon, and there was a rumbling palm wind. The slender bodies of the goddesses floated in all directions like broken flowers blown by the wind. Ye Guhong jumped out and slapped Jialuzhen in the face: "Demon, accept die!"

Jia Linzhen saw that his palm skills were extremely powerful and did not dare to hide his secrets at all. He let out a low roar and pushed out fiercely with one palm. The two palms collided. Jia Linzhen felt that the opponent's force was like a tide, and it was difficult to keep his footing while pushing him. , kept flying back, and when he was frightened, he suddenly rolled up his left sleeve and swept towards Ye Guhong's face.

Ye Guhong's footsteps suddenly stopped, he pushed his palms and exerted force. Jialin's real body couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the sleeves of his robe were suddenly swept away. However, Ye Guhong didn't give him a chance to breathe, and he jumped up again, flying and slapped with his palms. When he came out, Jia Linzhen didn't have time to stand still, so he raised his palms and pushed forward. With a loud bang, Ye Guhong landed steadily, but Jia Linzhen flew out upside down, smashing all the doors and windows, and the sound was heard far away. .

Jialuzhen, who claimed to be proficient in the Dharma of Joy, entered the palace through Hamal's path. In addition to offering many secret tonic techniques to win the favor of the emperor, he also demonstrated martial arts, and many bodyguard masters were unparalleled. In the eyes of Emperor Yuan, the enemy was indeed a rare master in this world.

Ye Guhong was weak at his age, but with a few moves, Jia Lin was really in a state of embarrassment, and the magic of that day had no effect. Emperor Yuan couldn't help but be frightened. For a moment, the two of them were frightened, and when he pulled Hamal, he Run out the door.

Ye Guhong knew that the commotion was getting louder at this moment, and the guards were about to arrive in a blink of an eye, so he flew out to chase him, kicked Hamal and the emperor into a ball, and shouted: "Give me back my soft hedgehog armor!" The emperor cried. He shouted: "This is a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation in my family. How can you take it by force like this?"

Ye Guhong shouted: "The whole world has been taken by you Tatars, do you still have the nerve to criticize me?"

At the critical moment, Hamal had some courage and shouted: "Don't hurt Your Majesty, I will give you this armor."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to take off his inner armor. At this moment, there were several loud bangs. Ye Guhong turned around and saw that the front and rear garden doors were knocked open. There were dozens of strong guards on each side, rushing over with horror in their eyes.

Jialuzhen also stood up from the flowers and pulled out a short golden pestle from nowhere. It was inlaid with eight treasures and was extremely gorgeous. With a strange roar, he jumped to Ye Guhong's side and smashed it with the golden pestle.

Ye Guhong used his bare hands to attack, moved left and right to dodge a few moves, and struck out with his left palm from under his right arm, knocking Jia Linzhen back. At this time, two guards had already rushed over, and they were smashing swords, whips and maces in their hands.

Ye Guhong laughed and said: "Okay, okay, everyone is making a big fuss today. Ye wants to see what extravagant person there is in the Tatar Palace!"

He faced an aggressive move and regretted it, knocking down three guards, grabbing an iron whip with his hands, and using it as a heavy sword, but when he saw the whip followed the people, he broke five heads and countless arms in a moment, and then he grabbed another knife. , rushing left and right, causing a rain of blood all over the sky.

Seeing that Ye Guhong was entangled, Hamal was lucky and grabbed the emperor and was about to run away. When Ye Guhong saw it, he opened his hand and flew out a knife. He was chopping off Hamal's calf, rolling to the ground and hissing miserably. Call.

The emperor screamed loudly and rushed to hug his lover. Jia Linzhen, vomiting blood from his mouth, got out of nowhere, picked up the emperor and ran away.

Ye Guhong frowned and thought to himself: This emperor is a waste, and it is not appropriate to kill him at this moment.

I simply didn't see him, so I strode over and tore Hamal's coat to pieces. I saw that his upper body was wearing an ordinary-looking vest. It looked quite soft and had many barbs on it. He pressed it with his palms and his hair was slightly hairy. With great strength, those barbs were about to raise their heads immediately. Knowing that they were right, he forced Hamal to take them off and stuff them behind his waist.

Hamal cried and said: "The baby has been given to you, please don't kill me."

Ye Guhong smiled and said: "You are such a treacherous minister who bewitches the emperor. How can I kill you before I can love you? I had no choice but to hurt you just now. Don't mind. I hope the emperor will not stop loving you because of your disability."

After saying that, he ignored this person and walked out.

At this time, another group of guards came towards them. Ye Guhong roared loudly and threw himself into the crowd. He raised and lowered his palms and killed them in just a few breaths.

By this time, there was chaos in the palace, with the sound of horns and orders being heard everywhere.

Ye Guhong went out to fight along the road, with seventy or eighty lives on his hands. He killed more people, and his murderous intention became more and more intense. He thought to himself: "Let's just kill from the front of the palace gate today!"

With the idea firmly in mind, he moved forward. The iron whip in his hand was bent by the impact, and he threw it away. He also grabbed a big sword and smashed through four or five groups of people all the way to the Daming Palace.

This hall, also known as the Changchao Hall, was where the Yuan Dynasty held major ceremonies. It is located on a three-story platform. Each platform base has white stone railings carved with dragons and phoenixes flying in the clouds. Under each pillar, there is a protruding turtle head, which is made of jade and red pavilion. It is deep and magnificent!
When Ye Guhong arrived here, all the guards inside and outside the palace were already alerted. There were many armored men, and no less than a thousand people gathered.

Ye Guhong abandoned his sword, jumped up, grabbed the eaves with his hands and turned upwards, standing proudly on the eaves, looking down, he saw groups of Yuan Ting's elite soldiers, holding open fires, surrounding them from all sides, shouting and roaring The sound almost overturned the palace.

At this time, a Yuan army below saw Ye Guhong, pointed at Ye Guhong and exclaimed. Immediately, countless people looked at him and said: "The assassin is there!"

Ye Guhong raised his inner strength and shouted: "Fart! Who is the assassin? Listen to me!"

His eyes passed over the majestic palace city, and his voice was like thunder, spreading like a thunder: "A man will not change his name in work, nor his surname in office. I am Ye Guhong, the Jade Hero of Emei! I passed through Tai'an two years ago and killed a traitor. The dog emperor is so bold. , how dare you let someone catch me, saying that I was caught by Ye, I will be rewarded with ten thousand gold, and I will be granted the title of General Huaiyuan. Ye was busy at the time and had no time to argue with him. I came here specially today to retrieve the remains of my master. Baoruan Hedgehog, the second thing is to tell the Tatar Emperor face to face, Mr. Ye is here, don’t you want to take me?”

His internal strength has long been completed. At this moment, he stood proudly on the palace and shouted loudly. For a moment, in the night sky, "You come here", "You come here", echoes echoed throughout almost half of the city. .

Ye Guhong let the echoes surge and calmed down. Then he raised his spirits and shouted: "Killing without teaching is what a gentleman does not take. Therefore, when Ye came to Dadu this time, he only kicked the emperor's butt. Wait for me." Next time I come, I will officially take the head of the Dog Emperor, don’t say it’s unforeseen, hahahaha!”

After a burst of laughter, he pointed at the more and more soldiers and horses gathered below and said: "Now you Tatars, who want to die, line up below to see how Ye Mou fights his way out of the palace!"

At this time, someone shouted loudly: "Set the arrows, shoot the arrows!"

There was no one in the Yuan court. When Ye Guhong was just speaking, the generals had already organized the archers. At this moment, with an order, thousands of arrows were fired. The bows and arrows were like dark clouds, rushing toward the Daming Palace. Cover it up.

Ye Guhong showed no fear, he jumped up, a ray of purple light suddenly appeared in his hand, and then enveloped his whole body, but he used the unique skill of breaking arrow in the air.
But seeing the point of the sword, sharp arrows flew backwards one after another, forcibly opening a path in the rain of arrows. The reflected arrows not only knocked away many incoming arrows, but also killed dozens of Yuan troops on the ground. Ye Guhong fell lightly to the ground.

Once he landed, the rain of arrows was in vain. As Ye Guhong threw himself into the crowd, there was a sudden flow of blood, heads and arms flying continuously.

Ye Guhong rushed forward with one sword and one man. Surrounded by fences and steps, the Yuan army could not form a formation. They charged at him like a tiger rushing into a herd of sheep. A veteran general who knew the soldiers quickly mobilized his troops and stood in the square under the steps. array.

Ye Guhong saw this in his eyes and didn't care. When his formation was about to be formed, he suddenly put away the snake bone sword, grabbed the golden melon hammer from a strong man's hand, shouted, jumped into the square, and rolled up the sledgehammer. Wherever the golden light went, it smashed the formation into pieces.

At this time, suddenly a shout came from outside the palace gate: "The King of Ruyang has come personally to capture and kill the assassin!"

Hearing this, Ye Guhong laughed heartily, raised his inner strength, and shouted with a voice that echoed through half the palace: "Welcome King Ruyang to the palace and inherit the throne!"

(End of this chapter)