The strongest boss in the sky

Chapter 127 Killing Scholar, Tang Mou Has Been Waiting Here for a Long Time
The decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City is over.

Thousands of people from the rivers and lakes who are not qualified to watch the battle witnessed with their own eyes that Ximen Chuuxue walked out of the Forbidden City step by step with Ye Gucheng's body in his arms, until he disappeared outside the capital.

On the night of the full moon, on the top of the Forbidden City, the legend of the sword god Zhu Jianxian has been handed down in the world since then.

And Ximen Chuuxue also had the title of the strongest man in the world.

Watching Ximen Chuuxue leave, Lin Nuo nodded to Fang Yun, Zhou Yan and others behind him, "Close the Internet cafe!"

On the street near Zhengyangmen, there is a very high-standard restaurant. At this time, on the top floor of the restaurant, an old man dressed as a storyteller sits on a chair with a decadent expression, and sighs helplessly. .

"Master, Ye Gucheng failed and died at the hands of Ximen Chuuxue. Our plan failed and we should evacuate!"

At the door, the deadly scholar with a pale face pushed open the door and said with an ugly expression.

This person is indeed a character, he escaped with his life under the pursuit of Eunuch Chu Fang, in terms of escape ability alone, he is really amazing.

"It's up to people to plan things, but it's up to heaven to make things happen. It seems that the fate really doesn't belong to the prince!"

The old man shook his head, and waved his hand at the life-threatening scholar, "Scholar, just run for your life, with your ability, maybe there is still a chance to leave the capital!"

"No!" The life-killing scholar shook his head, "I must take you away together, without your assistance, the great cause of the prince would be impossible to talk about!"

"It's not necessary!" The old man smiled disheartenedly, "This time, the old man is playing a dangerous game of death and survival. If this game is successful, the prince will have a way to survive, and even have a chance to achieve great things." !"

"But it's a pity, if you fail this game, if you fail the risky game, it will become a dead game!"

"This old man loves playing chess all his life, and loves making arrangements. This time, let me go to the end of this game of dead chess together!"

Speaking of this, black blood began to ooze from the corner of the old man's mouth, which was a sign of poisoning.

"Master, you." The life-killing scholar was shocked, and rushed forward to use his internal strength to save the opponent's life.

"Let's go, scholar, you can go, don't go to the prince's place, find a place where no one knows, and hide your name, maybe."

Before he could finish speaking, the old man died immediately, his neck tilted, and he collapsed on the bench, completely lifeless.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the life-killing scholar was completely bewildered. He was not good at planning. Except for his military strength, all actions were carried out according to the master's plan from the beginning to the end. Now that the master is dead, for a while , he actually had a feeling that he didn't know what to do.

"Go! We can't stay here any longer!"

Even the master said that the situation has reached the point of death, and the capital will definitely be extremely dangerous. If he continues to stay, he may be trapped to death in the capital.

Without the slightest hesitation, the deadly scholar turned over from the window on the top floor and jumped down, preparing to take advantage of the moonlight to escape from the capital as soon as possible.

However, when he had just landed on the ground and hadn't completely stood still, a slightly teasing voice suddenly came from not far from the street.

"Death-killing scholar, right? Tang has been waiting here for a long time!"

The life-killing scholar was shocked when he heard the words, and suddenly turned his head to look, only to see that on both sides of the street and even the surrounding attics, there were already full of guards in brocade clothes at this time, and they all surrounded him with bows and arrows.

And the leader, dressed in the robes of Jin Yiwei Qianhu, held a big red Overlord Spear in his hand, pointing at him from afar.

"Tang Bohu?"

The life-killing scholar sized the visitor up and down, and then asked in a serious voice.

"It's Tang!"

Hearing this, a cold smile appeared on the corner of the life-death scholar's mouth, and he glanced at the Jinyiwei archers around him, and then the long sword in his hand suddenly pulled out several sword flowers, and rushed towards Tang Bohu.

"I was able to kill your father back then, but today, I can also kill you!"

"Ha ha!"

Tang Bohu didn't speak, but just responded with such a sneer. After following the governor for a while, he found that he liked to imitate the governor's words and deeds more and more, and this sentence hehe was the one place he imitated the most.

All of a sudden, the Death-killing Scholar's Sword and the Tang Family's Bawang Spear were fighting together, and the sound of clanging weapons resounded in the night sky. It was just such a loud movement, but the streets were quiet, and every house closed its doors tightly. An outcropping to watch the excitement.

As citizens of the capital, they have long been used to all kinds of political struggles. They can watch what is exciting and what can't.

On this side, Tang Bohu and the deadly scholar were fighting in full swing. On the other side, in the streets of the capital, guards in brocade clothes attacked from all directions. According to the information obtained earlier, they went door-to-door to capture the people and spies that King Ning had planted in the capital.

After tossing and tossing all night, it was not until the next morning when the sky was bright that the messy and chaotic voices completely subsided.

"My lord, all the prisoners have been captured, except for the deadly scholar, none of them slipped through the net!" In Jinyiwei's yamen, Fang Yun respectfully reported his work to Lin Nuo.

"Death-killing scholar, here!"

At this moment, outside the main hall, Tang Bohu, who was covered in rags and disheveled hair, walked over panting with the Overlord Spear in one hand and the deadly scholar in the other.

Pfft!
The life-killing scholar was thrown to the ground by Tang Bohu, and then he gasped for breath.

"This old guy is so good at running. I have been chasing and killing him in the middle of the night. If it wasn't for his old injury, I really can't take him down!"

Lin Nuo looked down and saw that the life-threatening scholar hadn't died, but his dantian had been crippled, and he was in a coma. It is estimated that he was tortured by Tang Bohu along the way.

"Fang Yun, put this person in prison and give you one day, no matter what method you use, get the list of people who rebelled against King Ning from him!"

"Follow your orders!"

Fang Yun accepted the order, and then raised the deadly scholar with one hand, and prepared to walk out of the hall. It took one day to get a confession. This task was not easy.

"By the way, my lord, I am the former director of the Sun Moon God Sect. I have been clamoring to see you in the prison recently. What do you think should be done?" Fang Yun suddenly stopped in the middle of the walk, and asked with a bow road.

"Let's close it first, and keep it under strict supervision. My seat has been busy recently, so I don't have time to talk to him right now!"

Lin Nuo waved his hand and replied casually.

Next, he is going to join Zhu Houzhao's imperial conquest, and the plan to become a Marquis is just around the corner. Lin Nuo really doesn't have time to deal with the former leader of the Sun Moon God Sect who has passed away!

(End of this chapter)