If you're made a fake emperor, why did you change the country's name?

While Xiaoyue Jindao was locked in a fierce battle with Meng Qianshan and his two companions, he caught a glimpse of the commotion coming from the pavilion out of the corner of his eye.

When he saw that one of the two grandmaster generals he had brought was cleaved in two, and the other was decapitated, a rage surged within him, and he roared:

"Two useless pieces of trash!"

After speaking, the Howling Moon Golden Blade looked at Zhao Yu again and said provocatively:

"Kid, is that all you've got? All you can do is hide behind three half-step Celestials like a coward?"

Hahaha! I think you shouldn't even be sitting on the throne of Liang. Even the beggars on the street have more guts than you!

At this moment, Zhao Yu's adrenaline completely subsided, and his physical senses regained control.

Take a deep breath, forcefully suppress the physical discomfort, straighten your back, and put on a calm and breezy smile.

"Whether I am worthy to sit on this throne or not, my identity has already proven everything. But you…"

Zhao Yu dragged out the sound, adopting a playful expression.

"If a prince doesn't use his brain, he'll only ever be a prince."

Someone like you is only fit to shine your brothers' shoes.

"You're asking for it!"

These words struck at the very heart of Xiaoyue Golden Blade's weakness!

He flew into a rage, veins bulging, and pointed at Zhao Yu, roaring, "If you've got the guts, get these three annoying flies out of my way, and I'll tear you to shreds!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yu's mockery intensified.

He chuckled and called out to Wei An, who was hiding to the side.

"Little Wei, bring the tea!"

Wei An was startled and quickly responded.

Although he was trembling with fear, he gritted his teeth and brought over a spare throne, and had another palace servant bring him a cup of hot tea.

Zhao Yu planted the Emperor's Sword in the ground, swaggered down, leisurely picked up his teacup, gently blew on the steam, and began to sip.

They adopted a completely spectator-like attitude.

This scene made Xiaoyue Jindao's eyes blaze with fury.

"Aaaaaah! You brat! You've gone too far!"

He felt humiliated like never before, and his anger surged to his head!

Zhao Yu took a small sip of tea, then slowly glanced at him, a smile playing on her lips.

"I love seeing you, you stupid dog, wanting to kill me but being helpless."

"You-give-me-wait...ah!"

Before Xiaoyue Jindao could finish his harsh words, a cold sword light struck him directly in the back the instant he was distracted!

puff!

Shen Miaochu seized this perfect opening and slashed out with her sword, leaving another wound on his back!

"good!"

Upon seeing this, Zhao Yu slammed his hand on the armrest of the chair and shouted "Bravo!"

"That's it! Slice him to death, one sword at a time!"

"Ahhhhh!"

Xiaoyue Jindao's face had turned a deep liver color, and his eyes were bloodshot with extreme anger, filled with suppressed rage!

He suddenly roared to the sky, and his internal energy erupted once again!

boom!

A powerful shockwave instantly blasted Meng Qianshan and the other two away. Xiaoyue Jindao stomped his feet on the ground and shot towards Zhao Yu like a cannonball!

"Die!"

Watching the figure charging frantically towards him, Zhao Yu's lips slowly curled upwards, and he uttered two words:

"Release the arrows."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Imperial Guards who had been hiding in the main street appeared behind Zhao Yu at some point, raised their crossbows, and pulled the trigger on the charging Howling Moon Golden Blade!

shhhhhhhh!

Countless crossbow bolts, gleaming with a cold light, formed a dense rain of arrows that instantly enveloped the Howling Moon Golden Blade!

Xiaoyue Jindao's pupils shrank sharply. Faced with the sudden barrage of crossbow bolts, he knew there was no time to dodge.

Then he let out a roar and crossed his arms in front of him.

Ding ding ding!

A series of dense metallic clanging sounds rang out, and he actually withstood this wave of arrows with his bare body!

When he lowered his arm, only three or four arrows remained embedded in his flesh.

"Kid! You're dead..."

Before the Howling Moon Golden Blade could charge again, three figures attacked from all sides.

Crackling and popping!

The sounds of battle resumed.

After two outbursts, coupled with several wounds on his body, Xiaoyue Jindao was clearly out of breath.

He, who had always been invincible, was now facing an attack from three people and was unable to defend himself for a time, retreating step by step.

The time is almost right; it's time to close the net.

A glint of shrewdness flashed in Zhao Yu's eyes, and a smug smile appeared on his face. He shouted loudly again:

"Hold this stupid dog back! I've already sent someone to fetch Eunuch Li and the others!"

"Wait a minute, I'm going to use this stupid dog's head as a ball to kick around!"

Upon hearing this, Xiaoyue Jindao was so angry that blood gushed from all seven orifices!

His face was filled with resentment. He looked up to the sky and roared, unleashing his energy for the third time!

boom!

"puff!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the internal force of the Howling Moon Golden Blade erupted, successfully forcing the three of them back.

He stared fiercely at Zhao Yu, his eyes filled with murderous resentment.

"You just wait! I will kill you in this lifetime!!!"

After uttering a harsh threat, he abandoned the fight and turned to flee towards the city gate!

However, the moment he rushed into the main street, a shadow, like a lurking venomous snake, suddenly darted out from the corner without warning and bit at him with a cunning and ruthless angle!

A flash of blood!

Pfft!!!

A thick, strong arm shot skyward!

"Aaaaaaahh ...

A piercing scream echoed through the street. Xiaoyue Jindao staggered, clutching his empty right arm in pain, his eyes filled with terror, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Upon seeing this, Meng Qianshan and his two companions were momentarily stunned, unsure whether they should give chase or not.

Is this stupid dog so mentally unstable? It's just a lost arm, and it's already frozen in place in fear.

Zhao Yu pursed his lips and shouted loudly again.

"Quick! Strike while the iron is hot and kill him!"

Meng Qianshan and the other two exchanged glances and then slowly charged toward the Howling Moon Golden Blade.

Xiaoyue Jindao finally snapped out of his panic. His eyes were bloodshot, and without even glancing behind him, he charged toward the city gate again.

............

Before long, Meng Qianshan and the other two returned to Zhao Yu, and Meng Baishan reported this.

"Your Majesty, he escaped through the secret passage."

Zhao Yu nodded, looked in the direction where the Howling Moon Golden Blade had disappeared, and smiled.

"The seed has been planted; now we just wait for it to sprout."