The Bad Guys: Don't call me Little Emperor Taizong

Li Changping looked down at the black blood dripping from the tip of the sword, but he was not worried at all.

It seemed like he lost just now, but in fact Zhu Youwen was hurt more seriously.

His sword had penetrated his heart, and it was only a little bit away from severing his heart meridians.

Zhu Youwen deliberately took the sword, hoping to die together with him.

Rubbing his chest with his hands, Li Changping felt a dull pain in all his internal organs.

When he stabbed Zhu Youwen, he was also hit hard.

Fortunately, he had the Meteoric Life Gu to protect him. Otherwise, this punch would have been enough to cause him serious injuries that were difficult to heal.

"Zhu Youwen, please take my sword again!"

Without giving him any time to breathe, Li Changping stood up again with his sword in hand.

This time, unlike the previous swiftness and stunningness, it became weird and unpredictable.

A sword flower created dozens or even hundreds of afterimages, and each afterimage followed its own sword path.

Then, these hundreds of sword lights instantly gathered into a river of blood. It also seemed to turn into a cloud of sword mist, sweeping towards Zhu Youwen.

"You are fine after receiving a blow from me, Datianzhi?"

Zhu Youwen screamed in shock, and looked at Jian He who was rushing towards him with bloodshot eyes. A feeling of unwillingness surged in his heart like a spring.

He couldn't understand why the opportunity to attack, which he had risked his life to gain, had such little effect?

Is he just holding on?

He dismissed the idea as soon as it came to his mind.

No, that sharp cold light cannot be faked. If you face it, you will die.

Retreat? He couldn't retreat either, as the sword river had already covered all the places around him where he could escape.

"Li Changping, I'm going to fight you!"

With no way to fight or retreat, Zhu Youwen acted like a madman.

He rushed forward with his fists raised, looking a little unconscious.

The two figures passed by each other...

Those terrifying sword shadows with blood on them, after hitting Zhu Youwen's body, disappeared instantly like afterimages.

"Fool, from the beginning to the end, I only swung the sword once, and only this one sword was real!"

Li Changping silently pulled up Zhu Youwen's sleeve to wipe the sword. His words were very plain, as if he was comforting, but also as if he was mocking.

But it was too late for Zhu Youwen to react.

He still stood there with eyes wide open in disbelief, allowing Li Changping to wipe the sword with his sleeve.

It’s been a long time…

In full view of the Liang army and the Qi army, he covered his throat with his hands and slowly knelt on the ground.

The blood gushing out from the fingers immediately dyed the armor red.

At the same time, the vitality in his eyes gradually dimmed.

"Boom boom boom mouth!"

"Come on, Ghost King! Come on!"

The beating of drums and shouting on the battlefield came to an abrupt end.

On the faces of the Liang army, the enthusiasm they showed towards Zhu Youwen had not yet dissipated, and the disdain they showed towards Li Changping had not yet faded.

After a long while, people looked at each other in bewilderment. Some even rubbed their eyes, not believing that what was happening before their eyes could be real.

Zhu Youwen, the most powerful man in the world, who was able to kill everyone alone, just died like that?

Being killed by a junior who has never made any progress?

And within two moves?

Is it necessary to be so magical? Is it necessary to play such a joke?

What about the Ghost King's self-proclaimed invincibility? What about the Liang army's traditional invincibility?

Even Zhu Youwen was no match for that young man, let alone Wang Yanzhang? How much more so himself?

Just as they were thinking about it, Li Changping turned around, hooked Zhu Youwen's hair with the tip of the sword, and then raised it high above his head.

"I am the direct descendant of Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, Li Changping! Zhu Youwen and his son committed crimes and plotted to usurp the throne. Now they have been brought to justice. They will serve as a warning to you all!"

"If you don't agree, come forward and fight me!"

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Under Fengxiang City.

The moment the bloody head was raised, the situation on the battlefield changed drastically.

Zhu Youwen is not an ordinary person. He is the elder brother of Emperor Zhu Youzhen. He is the most powerful person in the world who can fight against many people at once and kill them alone.

It would be fine if it was in a dead corner, but... this is a battlefield where a single move can affect the entire body.

How would the emperor react if his brother died on the battlefield? How many people would he kill to vent his anger?

At this moment, looking at the figure standing tall on the top of the city wall, the entire Liang army camp fell into deep fear.

The hot blood in my chest calmed down instantly.

On the contrary, after being swept by those red-gold eyes, a chill ran straight up from the base of his tail to the skin of his head.

Some were so frightened that they half-knelt on the ground.

His lips were trembling and he was mumbling something, but if you carefully observe the shape of his mouth, you can vaguely make out the words "Long Live".

In comparison, the Qi country's army is in a different state.

The astonishment on their faces remained unchanged, and even now, they still had a sense of unreality and trance.

Won? Really won?

Are those standing on the top of the city the descendants of the Tang Dynasty royal family?

The one who saved Fengxiang from danger and killed Zhu Youwen in the spotlight was the direct descendant of the Li family?

The Tang Dynasty has not forgotten us!

The Tang Dynasty has not forgotten Fengxiang!

Qi Ren's eyes suddenly became fanatical.

I just felt a surge of hot blood like charcoal fire surging up in my heart.

Looking at the Liang army in front of him again, even the hands holding the weapons were shaking.

It was not fear, but excitement and ecstasy.

I grew up listening to stories about the heyday of the Tang Dynasty.

To this day, Qi and Jin still use the Tianyou era name.

Not for any other reason, just because every old Tang person misses that omnipotent light in his heart.

I thought that my life would be mediocre and I thought I would just eat and wait for death, but I never expected that there would be a day when I would fight for Tang!

And at this moment.

Wang Yanzhang knew that he couldn't wait any longer.

Now Li Changping is holding Zhu Youwen's head in his hand, and he has saved Fengxiang, so whatever he says is the final word.

Once the Qi army was provoked by him, they would rush forward in a swarm. With the current morale of Daliang, it was impossible to win.

For today's plan, there is only...

After thinking for a moment, Wang Yanzhang stuck the gun into the ground.

As his hands formed seals, a giant dragon made of blue true energy slowly rose into the air.

"Humph! You said you were a prince, so you are? Watch me perform the Dragon Roar Technique."

Even Zhu Youwen was no match for him. He didn't even expect to beat Li Changping.

He only hoped that his dragon could hold out for a while, giving the Liang army time to set up their formation and retreat.

"Ah……"

In response, Li Changping smiled contemptuously.

He flipped his wrist and threw the sword downwards.

Because of the excessive force, the sword pierced Zhu Youwen's head into the city wall.

Then Zhu Youwen's head drooped naturally, and his eyes, unable to close, stared at the Liang army under the city.

Coupled with the blood dripping from the neck, it was really creepy to look at.

Then, Li Changping leaped up and flew out from the top of the city wall, and held down the giant dragon head formed by Wang Yanzhang's true energy.

Chapter 53 Withdrawal

Hold down the blue dragon's head and do free fall in the air.

The giant dragon that had just been showing off its might was pressed to the ground with its head down and its tail up.

Wang Yanzhang was unwilling to give in, and once again made a seal on his chest.

The dragon's tail immediately struggled like a snake, trying to wrap around Li Changping's neck, while its sharp claws with blue light tried to dig into his eyes.

Li Changping's eyes were cold, and he didn't care about the dragon's tail that was about to press down on his head.

Just use force with your hands and press down hard.

This giant blue dragon, starting from its head, turned into ashes bit by bit.

And the dragon turned into nothingness...

And there is Liang Jun, whose hearts have just been broken and reunited.

Li Changping stood up slowly, and stood with his hands behind his back at the foot of Fengxiang City, saying: "Wang Yanzhang, I appreciate your talent as a commander! If you are willing to dismount and be ambushed, I can spare your life."

"Humph!"

It was almost expected. Wang Yanzhang snorted coldly, then picked up the gun stuck on the ground.

"It is better to die in glory than to live in disgrace!"

These six short words illustrate his determination.

at the same time.

The lieutenant generals who followed Wang Yanzhang raised their weapons, and their eyes, determined to fight to the death, were fixed on the young man in front of them.

Seeing this, Li Changping nodded secretly.

Even in this desperate situation where the army's morale was low and the soldiers had no will to fight, there was still a group of people willing to accompany him to death, which shows that this man had an extremely strong ability to command troops.

This is the person I need.

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt something and looked behind the Liang army formation, at a hillside covered by layers of trees.

Then I saw a pitch-black cave slowly emerging from the dense forest.

At this moment, Li Changping felt his body go cold, and he quickly changed the subject:

"Wang Yanzhang, the battle between the two armies is a life-and-death struggle. Under normal circumstances, in order to prevent future troubles, none of you would survive today. But for your sake, I am willing to let you go. You can go..."

……

After these words were spoken, there was silence on the battlefield for a long time.

Not only Wang Yanzhang was confused, but also the Liang army behind him, the four holy ladies of Huanyinfang, the Qi army, and Li Maozhen on the top of the city.

They all looked at Li Changping in a daze, like stupid geese.

"You...are you serious?"