I asked you to play a dungeon, why don't you just raise the BOSS here?

Chapter 227 Sui Yang Emperor Yang Guang, which sword is more powerful or am I?

Luoyang, the Eastern Capital, Ziwei Imperial City
Qianyang Hall

"Your Majesty, the Chief of the Royal Guards, Guan Yuwen Wenji, is waiting outside the palace."

Footsteps sounded, and a stooped old eunuch appeared at the door of the hall and said softly.

His name was Wei Lianxiang, and he was the most powerful master of the Yin Gui sect, second only to Queen Yin Zhu Yuyan. He was also the most powerful eunuch leader in the Sui palace.

He had previously served Yang Jian, and by the way acted as an undercover spy, delivering some extremely important inside information about the palace to the Yin Gui faction.

After Yang Guang ascended the throne, he subdued him and still appointed him as the chief eunuch.

"Well, let him in."

On the throne, a middle-aged man wearing a bright nine-dragon robe and a high crown lowered his head and said calmly.

Logically speaking, the emperor usually meets with his ministers in places like the imperial study.

When Yang Guang was the crown prince, Yu Wenhuaji was a palace guard. He often visited Yang Guang's inner palace and got very close to Yang Guang.

Yang Guang stretched out his hand to fiddle with Yu Wenji's wound a few times, and a smile appeared on his face: "With this hand, no wonder he dares to say wild things, saying that our great Sui Dynasty Zuo will not survive."

But this Brother Yang is mainly moody and does not listen to others' advice.

However, the civil and military officials actually had no choice.

Yu Wenhuaji's face was twitching in pain and he was sweating profusely.

"But since there are still experts coming forward, it can be considered an accident. I can't blame you."

"Forget it, if you could explain it clearly, you wouldn't have been hurt like this."

You are the emperor, you have the final say.

"The Holy One is wise!"

Wei Lianxiang thought of the money given by Yuwen clan, and said a kind word: "General manager Yuwen is seriously injured. If he comes in like this, he will be disrespectful to you..."

But Yang Guang just likes to sit in this huge palace with an area of ​​several thousand square meters, looking down at his ministers from above.

"Although I didn't take any serious action, my chief manager was stabbed half to death with such a casual stab."

Wei Lianxiang's thoughts moved slightly, and she waved her hand, asking the two eunuchs who were carrying the soft couch to get out quickly.

"I am here to see you, Your Majesty."

It seems that Yang Guang is in a good mood, and Yu Wenhua and Rumeng amnesty are obedient.

Later, Lei moved to serve as the prince's servant and became a senior staff member of the East Palace. He was regarded as Yang Guang's "one of his own".

Yang Guang walked down the steps, with no trace of happiness or anger on his face: "The dignified Chief of the Royal Guards, in this state, do you still have the nerve to care about the loss of etiquette?"

After all, he was seriously injured right now.

"This one……"

"...You two go down first."

"I told you I don't blame you. That person's martial arts is far superior to that of you. Even if you are the master of the Yuwen Clan, you are still no match for that person."

With his current injury, he couldn't run away even if he wanted to.

It gives people a great sense of oppression and makes them feel extremely uncomfortable.

Wei Lianxiang couldn't accept this and hurriedly left.

Yu Wenhuaji blinked his eyes, a little confused.

There was a trace of ridicule in Yang Guang's eyes: "How did that person hurt you? What is written in the memorial is unclear. Please tell me."

"The humble minister is incompetent! Allowing the thieves to act cruelly and betraying the emperor's orders is a crime worthy of death!"

How to describe this?

"This one……"

Seeing Yu Wenji's look, Yang Guang sneered and said, "I'm not a foolish king, so I won't kill him without warning."

Not long after, Yu Wenhuaji lay on the soft couch and was carried into the hall by two eunuchs. He looked at Yang Guang with some fear.

"I already know what happened. Yu Wenqing's martial arts is more than enough to take down the stone dragon."

Yang Guang threw the dragon robe back, stretched out his hand, tore apart Yu Wenhua and his robe, and then pulled off the wrapped gauze: "Let me take a look."

Isn't this just a scolding...

"Yes!"

What if Yang Guang casually said, "What is the use of this waste? Drag it out and chop it up!"

"Hmm? The swordsmanship is pretty good..."

"Hahaha, I thought that I would conquer the south and the north and pacify the world. I also went to Korea three times. My military exploits were unparalleled and my soldiers respected me. I am a wise emperor."

Thinking of countless bloody cases, Yu Wenhuaji really felt a little flustered.

He said that he couldn't understand it at all, but he felt that he would kneel down as soon as the other party drew his sword?

"Then let someone carry him in."

Yang Guang sneered and said: "Besides, I have already made it clear that this sword energy is for me to see."

"Thank you... thank you Lord for your kindness!"

Yu Wenhuaji felt relieved and quickly flattered him.

"Hahaha, you should really thank me later."

Yang Guangda smiled and stretched out his right hand, suddenly grabbing Yu Wenhuaji's lower abdomen.

Blood splattered.

Along with Yu Wenhuaji's screams, a piece of flesh and blood the size of a fist suddenly appeared in Yang Guang's hand.

The flesh and blood kept trembling in Yang Guang's hands, as if they were alive.

"General Manager, please bear with me."

Wei Lianxiang bowed slightly, stretched out her hand and tapped Yu Wenhuaji's abdomen a few times.

Finger force breaks through the air, sealing all the acupuncture points and meridians around the wound.

"Your Majesty... minister... huh?" Yu Wenhuaji struggled to lower his head and looked at his abdomen with some confusion.

Although a large piece of flesh was cut out by Yang Guang, the wound was shocking and the pain was indescribable.

But there was a hearty feeling on Yu Wenhua and his body.

It's like being given a new life.

Yu Wenhua was stunned for a while, not thinking clearly about how to describe this feeling of "pain and happiness".

"I sealed all that man's sword energy and will into this piece of flesh and blood."

"If you don't dig it out, with your martial arts, even if you wait for three to five years, the meridians will be completely destroyed, and you still can't get rid of it."

Yang Guang looked at the flesh and blood in his hand and said happily: "Interesting! I thought that in this world today, everything has been planned. I didn't expect that a mere shabby book could lead to such an outsider. It is indeed beyond my expectation. !”

The black energy swirled, and the whole piece of flesh and blood made a slight "sizzling" sound in Yang Guang's palm.

Like the ice and snow beside the stove, it melted rapidly.

In a moment, the flesh and blood disappeared, the sword energy collapsed and converged, turning into a pale golden sword pill, slowly turning in Yang Guang's hand.

"The sword's intention is not ordinary, and the sword's energy is even more powerful. Presumably the weapon in that person's hand also has some origins, it is definitely extraordinary."

Yang Guang showed a lazy smile on his face and shook his right hand hard.

The sword pill exploded and turned into golden powder all over the sky, disappearing into smoke.

"..."

Yu Wenhuaji's mouth squirmed a few times, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

The moment Yang Guang took action, Yu Wenhuaji suddenly had an extremely weird idea.

It seemed as if the handsome and romantic emperor in front of him was actually a peerless demon in human skin.

A punch, a claw, even a look...

It can devour all your own flesh, blood, bones, bones, and even soul.

Although Yu Wenhuaji knew that Yang Guang had martial arts skills, he never thought that an emperor could practice martial arts to this extent.

Moreover, what kind of martial arts is this? !

"Your Majesty's magical power is unparalleled, I admire you!"

Wei Lianxiang was silent for a while, her voice trembling.

"Ignore the "Secret of Immortality". I have found something better."

"Even if the "Secret of Immortality" can really bring about immortality, it is not enough to compare with it."

Yang Guang smiled and said: "Yu Wenqing, do you think the sword strike is more powerful, or the catch I just made?"

"I...I don't know, that's not right! Of course the Holy One is powerful!"

Yu Wenhuaji was a little confused and realized that he had said something wrong, so he quickly made up for it.

"Forget it, with Yu Wenqing's abilities, it's useless for me to ask you."

Yang Guang's smile became more and more kind: "The taste of flesh and blood is actually the most delicious food in the world. Does Yu Wenqing understand this truth?"

"I...I don't know...it's wrong!"

Yu Wenhua and everyone else were frightened, and said in a panic: "I don't know, I don't know, should I know..."

"Hahaha! What does Yu Wenqing know?"

"I...I don't know anything!"

Yu Wenhuaji gritted his teeth and said, "I am an idiot. I am really unworthy of the support of the Holy One. Please ask the Holy One to depose me as a commoner."

"Yu Wenqing said something serious. Don't worry about what happened today. Just have a good rest."

Yang Guang showed a playful look on his face and reached out to pat Yu Wenhuaji on the shoulder: "After you recover from your injury in a few days, I will entrust you with important tasks."

"How many days...will it be?"

"Huh? Do you want to resist the order?"

"I, I don't dare."

"Very good, I just thought about it, and it will be a good day for a cruise in three days."

"In this case, I plan to make another trip to Jiangnan and stay in Jiangdu for a while, and then you will be responsible for my safety."

Yang Guang smiled and said: "Jiangdu is adjacent to the river in the south, with undulating hills and pleasant scenery. It has been the number one resort in Jianghuai since ancient times. I think everyone will like it there."

"I accept your order!"

"Very good! At this time, those idiots will turn against me, but Yu Wenqing is loyal."

Yang Guang waved his hand and walked out of the hall: "The Qing family can rest assured. If you can handle everything I tell you later, I will not treat you badly."

"Thank you so much, Your Majesty!"

Yu Wenhuaji stared blankly at the top of the towering palace, sweating profusely.

He had no doubt that if he just said one wrong word, he would be doomed.

"Your Majesty, does this old slave call for someone to send Chief Yuwen back?"

Wei Lianxiang followed Yang Guang out of the palace and asked in a low voice.

"Well, send him back and let the imperial doctor take care of his injuries and give him some rewards."

Yang Guang's voice sounded a little soft: "I have big things to do now. From now on, you can make up your mind on small things like this."

"Old slave, take orders."

Wei Lianxiang hesitated: "There is another matter. Is Lin Xuan going to be wanted?"

"How can a person like this be dealt with with just a wanted notice? If the matter spreads, it will only lose the court's face."

Yang Guang thought for a moment: "Don't worry about it. Just leave some variables. Maybe you can share the energy of Buddhism so that I can free up my hands."

"Old slave, I understand..."

(End of this chapter)