A golden-winged roc shouting "The sun is shining brightly" was seen hovering in the sky of Lin'an, hunting down every person in the Qin Mansion who was extremely arrogant in the past.

Seeing them, one after another, being caught by Shu Yichao and thrown into the sky, and then thrown into a pool of flesh

At the same time, rumors were spreading in Lin'an City at an alarming speed.

After all, in broad daylight, the treacherous ministers and villains died miserably, which is more refreshing than drinking ice water in the hot summer!

"Look!"

"That's the golden-winged Roc that General Yue transformed into after his unjust death!!"

"real?"

"Listen, it's all clear as day, how can it be fake?!"

"Have you heard?"

"Qin Hui has been thrown into the frying pan by Yue Shuai."

"Hey, you deserve it!"

When the residents of the city heard what happened to the Qin family, they all felt gloating over their misfortune.

Some of them even responded to Shu Yichao's actions with their own actions.

"You thieves!!" A man from the Qin Mansion, dressed in brocade clothes and accompanied by servants, stopped at the gate of the inner city.

He panicked and cursed the soldiers at the city gate.

"Hurry and open the gate of the inner wall!!"

The soldiers looked at each other.

"Yes!"

"We open the city gate immediately!!"

The soldiers rushed to the gate without hesitation and operated the joystick with grimace.

But after working there for a long time, the city gate didn't open even a little.

"You, you--" Seeing this scene, the man in brocade robe knew that the soldiers did it on purpose.

If it were in the past, he would have a hundred ways to kill these bandits.

But now, he could do nothing but curse.

Soon, he was caught up by Shu Yichao amidst his shrill wails and turned into a member of the Qin family's meat paste.

Soon, hundreds of people from the Qin Mansion were evenly spread across the city of Lin'an under Shu Yichao's sweep.

"Um…"

"Let me see where else there are red spots."

"what?"

"This seems to be the imperial palace?"

Shu Yichao scratched his head.

"Hey, is Zhao Jiumei here?"

Chapter 262-Emperor Star Collision?

Zhao Jiu was hiding in the bedroom, shivering.

He never imagined that things would turn out like this.

The killed Yue Peng turned into a golden-winged Roc.

Apparently because of his unjust death, the Golden-winged Roc was filled with resentment and started a killing spree in Lin'an City.

Countless of Qin Hui's clansmen and relatives have fallen—

Some had their heads torn off, some were twisted into twists, and some were carried into the air and smashed to the ground, turning into meat paste.

And the prime minister of the time was thrown into a wok and fried into oil residue.

How could he not be afraid?

So all the troops that could be mobilized in the entire Lin'an city were dispatched.

The army surrounded the palace tightly. Thousands of divine arm bows were ready to fire, crossbows were dragged out one after another, and hunting nets were raised throughout the palace.

He was afraid that the golden-winged Roc would rush into the palace and drag him, the emperor, out and kill him.

In fact, what Zhao Jiu thought was absolutely correct.

After all, in the murder of Yue Shuai, if Qin Hui was an accomplice, then he was the mastermind.

But Shu Yichao didn't care whether he was the emperor or not.

"coming!"

"The Golden-winged Roc is coming!!"

Accompanied by the exclamations of the veteran soldiers inside and outside the palace.

A golden figure appeared in the clouds like a bolt of lightning, staring intently at the people below with scorching eyes.

"Woo..." Zhao Jiu curled up on the bed, biting his lips tightly, not daring to make the slightest sound.

Outside the palace, a white-haired veteran looked at Shu Yichao circling in the sky with tears in his eyes.

The loyal and righteous General Yue is now like a lonely ghost, crying out for justice everywhere, and even knocking on the gate of the imperial palace.

That day, Zhao Zhao's voice was like a knife stabbing straight into his heart.

"Brother Yue!!" The veteran took off his helmet and shouted with sobs.

"The government won't come out."

"I know you're feeling miserable..."

"If you have anything to say, tell me."

"I will definitely submit it to the government."

"Please rest in peace and go to reincarnation."

After saying this, the veteran knelt on the ground.

Some soldiers hesitated for a moment, then knelt down as well.

However, Shu Yichao did not care about the following details.

He was simply assessing the palace's defenses.

"Tsk, this protection is quite tight." Shu Yichao looked down at the palace and found that the palace was on high alert.

The entire palace was like a curled-up hedgehog, not knowing where to start.

Of course, if this were the only difficulty, Shu Yichao could overcome it.

There are only tens of thousands of soldiers. If you grind them down slowly, they will all be wiped out eventually.

But the problem is——

At this moment, there is a hazy purple protective shield covering the sky above the palace.

Whenever Shu Yichao wanted to fly in, the purple protective shield would push him away like a soft air bag.

"What the hell is this?"

Shu Yichao took a look at the introduction.

"Imperial Star Blessing?"

[The Emperor's Blessing: The legendary Ziwei Star is the Emperor's Star, the incarnation of the emperor in the sky.]

[Thus, the emperor on earth seemed to be protected by the Purple Star in the dark. As long as his fate was not over, the emperor would not be killed by the sword.

"Hey, what kind of setting is this?"

"Can't we just kill the emperor?"

“This is too unpleasant.”

Shu Yichao felt helpless.

"However, it seems that this setting is quite reasonable."

Although the Zhao family is not very good at playing, their influence among the people is quite stable.

When they left Bianliang, some people even cried and shouted to stop them from leaving.

From this perspective, it can really be said that his fate has not yet run out.

But you said you won’t kill, right?

Even if there is a bug, I have to kill this guy.

"Let me see, how do we break this so-called Emperor Star Blessing?"

After browsing the entries for a while, Shu Yichao found a solution.

"Imperial stars collide?

"Alas!!"

"I understand!"

"Go to Wuguo City, capture the great painter, and then smash him in Zhao Jiumei's face—that would be like a collision of imperial stars!"

The great painter is Huizong, the last second emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty, a guy even more bizarre than Zhao Jiumei.

Together, Huizong and Qinzong managed to bring down the Northern Song Dynasty, which had not yet reached its demise, and jointly created the Jingkang Shame, a wonder that will be remembered throughout the ages.

“It seems the setting is quite scientific.”

After all, if Qinzong was really welcomed back in history, Zhao Jiumei's position would not be very stable.

First of all, he is the original emperor. In terms of legitimacy, he is higher than Zhao Jiumei.

And unlike Zhao Jiumei, Qinzong was not impotent.

Zhao Jiumei is infertile, but this guy was taken prisoner and still gave birth to children one after another...

Therefore, if Qinzong was brought back, the two brothers would definitely fight to the death.

In a sense, it can really be called a collision of imperial stars.

"Okay! I know what to do."

Shu Yichao quickly formulated a plan. He would first go to the north to fight, then directly attack Huanglong, capture Qinzong and break Zhao Jiumei's imperial star protection, and then kill the two together.

Perfect!

"唷

Shu Yichao let out another long roar.

And this time, there is a new voice.

“Northern Expedition, Northern Expedition!!”

"Go straight to Huanglong!"

The old generals and soldiers who were kowtowing below could not help but look up in astonishment when they heard the words coming from heaven.

Naturally, they could not see the protective shield protected by the Emperor Star, but could only hear Shu Yichao's long roar like rolling thunder, "Go straight to the Yellow Dragon."

Then, they saw Shu Yichao spread his wings and soar into the sky.

In a moment, it disappeared without a trace.

"Farewell, Marshal Yue!!" The old general and the soldiers kneeling on the ground kowtowed again, choking with sobs.

Omg!

How loyal and righteous General Yue is!

He was loyal to his country during his lifetime, and regretted that the shame of Jingkang had not been avenged. He fought bloody battles for the court for nearly twenty years without any regrets.

I don't want to be framed by treacherous officials, and once I suffer persecution, I lose my head for no reason.

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