Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 229 Husband and wife die together

The man smiled very innocently, as if everything in front of him was not a big show he had arranged for more than ten years. "There are so many people who want to kill me. Even if there are a few more, it's just a queue!"

The woman smiled helplessly and said, "You brat, you still haven't changed at all."

"Step aside!"

In front of the gate of the palace, Guo Jing had known that a visit to Prince Zhao's palace would be a disaster, as he had hidden weapons on his body.

Seeing countless guards blocking him, he pulled out the long sword hidden on his body with his backhand. The sword danced and turned into a scene of shock, forcing several guards back.

"Quanzhen swordsmanship?" In the distance, Wanyan Honglie led a group of masters to watch. Peng Lianhu, known as the Thousand-Handed Man Slayer, saw Guo Jing's swordsmanship and couldn't help but be startled and shouted out.

Wanyan Honglie had also recognized Guo Jing's identity at this time. Although they were on the prairie, and Guo Jing and he finally reached some tacit understanding, they were still enemies rather than friends.

In addition, this boy is extremely intelligent and extremely skilled in martial arts. He will definitely become a big problem in the future. There is a fierce light in his eyes.

"Everyone, please take action together to save my princess and his son." Wanyan Honglie raised his hands and said to Sha Tongtian and others.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Master Lingzhi, Peng Lianhu, Sha Tongtian, Liang Ziweng, Hou Tonghai and others were all guests supported by Wanyan Honglie. When they saw the Prince speaking, they did not dare to hesitate. They looked at each other and jumped out at the same time.

Snapped!
  Master Lingzhi struck out with his big hand seal and directed his palm towards the long sword in Guo Jing's hand. In mid-air, the wind was howling and the smell was unpleasant.

The sharp sword made of fine steel intersects with the Mahamudra. Although Guo Jing's martial arts is superb, compared with the spiritual master, he is ultimately inferior.

The blade of the sword in his hand trembled, and a mouthful of blood almost didn't come out.

On the other side, Sha Tongtian, Hou Tonghai and others took action. Any one of them could easily deal with a mere Yang Tiexin.

In just a few breaths, Yang Tiexin was about to be killed.

"Everyone get out of my way, otherwise, I will die here." Just when Yang Tiexin and others were in a situation like a small boat in the stormy sea, which could be overturned by the wind and waves at any time, Bao Xiruo, who had always been weak, Suddenly something incredible happened.

A dagger was pointed at his heart, and he ordered the guards and many masters around him.

"Cherish the weak." Wanyan Honglie loved Bao Xiruo very deeply. When he saw that Bao Xiruo was willing to threaten his own life, his majestic body trembled and his eyes filled with tears, he said in shock.

Bao Xiruo turned her head, facing her husband of eighteen years, and said in a trembling but firm tone:

"Your Majesty, I will remember your kindness to me and Kang'er over the past eighteen years, but now my real husband has come and I want to go with him."

As he spoke, the dagger had pierced through the thin clothes, and the sharp blade was pressed against his chest, oozing out a little blood.

Wanyan Honglie saw that he had not been able to warm this woman's heart for eighteen years. He was heartbroken, but he could not bear any hatred.

His body was trembling, and he didn't know what to choose.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the palace fell into an inexplicable downturn. Everyone's attention was focused on Wanyan Honglie, waiting for the master of the palace to make a decision.

"Okay, what a loyal woman." Just when Wanyan Honglie was in a dilemma, a loud shout suddenly came from outside the house.

Looking outside, he saw two gray-haired Taoist priests standing outside the house, each holding a long sword in their hands.

"Master." When Guo Jing saw one of them, he felt unbearable and called excitedly. On Yang Tiexin's back, Yang Kang slowly woke up under the shouts of killing in his ears. In a blur, he saw the person in the distance clearly, and subconsciously called: "Master!"

"Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji!" Wanyan Honglie's eyes narrowed and he called out the names of the two Taoist priests.

Among the Quanzhen Seven Sons, Qiu Chuji has the highest martial arts skills and Ma Yu has the highest status.

This time, Qiu Chuji came to the capital, intending to teach his disciples martial arts, but unexpectedly he witnessed such a scene.

Only at this moment did he realize that his disciple was not a Jurchen, but a Han. As for Ma Yu, he came here for a major event entrusted by his master. By coincidence, he met Guo Jing, the disciple he had accepted on the prairie in his early years, in the city of Yanjing.

After listening for a while, the two brothers understood what was going on. They each drew their swords and stepped forward to help.

The Quanzhen Seven Sons are famous in the martial arts world, and they are definitely not people who have gained fame in vain.

In addition, Wang Chongyang was still alive and had been training them in martial arts for more than twenty years. Therefore, the martial arts skills of Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji were one step or two above those of Peng Lianhu and others. With the help of fresh troops, Yang Tiexin's family and Guo Jing escaped from the palace and headed all the way to the inn.

Under such circumstances, although Wanyan Honglie was stronger in numbers, none of his subordinates dared to harm Bao Xiruo and Yang Kang, and they fled all the way to the inn.

The entanglement lasted until the early morning of the next day.

Everyone surrounded the inn and started a fierce battle, which was endless. In a fierce fight, Qiu Chuji and Ma Yu were outnumbered even though they had great martial arts skills.

In desperation, he sent out a signal for help from the Quanzhen Sect. Wang Chuyi happened to be working in the capital and came to help.

But even if the three sons of Quanzhen join forces, no matter how strong each other's martial arts are, they still can't help Wanyan Honglie, who is the local leader and constantly mobilizes soldiers to come.

If they continue like this, being cut into pieces with random knives will be their final outcome.

"Send the princess and Kang'er back, and I will spare your lives!" Wanyan Honglie was an expert at leading troops. He could tell the difference at a glance and ordered as he rode on a tall horse.

Qiu Chuji sneered: "Who wants you, a thief from the Golden Kingdom, to spare your life?"

Saying that, I want to fight again!
  When Yang Tiexin and his wife saw the situation at this point, they looked at each other with a hint of determination in each other's eyes. Yang Tiexin suddenly jumped out and shouted loudly: "Everyone, stop it, my husband and I will die like this." He turned back the gun and stabbed it into his heart. There was a pop, blood spattered everywhere, and he fell backwards. Bao Xiruo was not sad either. He smiled miserably, pulled out the gun, put the handle of the gun on the ground, and rushed forward to hit the tip of the gun.

When Qiu Chuji and others saw that the situation was abnormal, they all stopped fighting.

"Father, mother." Yang Kang exclaimed in grief when his mother of eighteen years and his father, whom he had just met, committed suicide in front of him.

He threw himself on the two of them, and big tears fell from his eyes.

Guo Jing was seriously injured, but he couldn't help but have tears in his eyes. He grabbed Yang Tiexin and said, "Uncle Yang."

Yang Tiexin looked at his nephew in front of him and said intermittently: "Jing... Jing'er, Nian... Nianci, I entrust you to my care!"

"Daddy." After a long fight, Mu Nianci rushed out early. Hearing these words, her beautiful eyes filled with tears and she cried.

Snapped!
  Yang Tiexin grabbed one of the adopted daughter's hands and placed it on Guo Jing's hand. There was a trace of relief in his eyes, and suddenly his arm dropped heavily.

(End of this chapter)