These riots have been killed a little scared. If they had not been afraid of the failure of the rebellion and caused themselves to be devastated, they were afraid that most people would rather run far away, the farther they were better.

They walked forward carefully, while the new army of Zhenguo was still motionless. In the darkness, the silver-armored warriors under the moonlight seemed to have a halo on their bodies. These silent people were just doing the most basic movements they practiced, flat-end steel-grass, waiting for the next storm.

Suddenly, he fell silent, but only maintained for a while, and then someone finally burst out with anger: "Kill!"

"Prepare!"

The shouting behind him is getting closer and closer.

When Ye Chunqiu arrived at the palace hall, many guards wanted to come. Ye Chunqiu held a long sword, but gritted his teeth and said sternly: "Xu Jie!"

Without any orders, Xu Jie and others knew that it was the most urgent moment, and they did not hesitate to fight with these guards. Ye Chunqiu ignored these guards. After stabbing a guard's heart with a sword, he jumped onto the Baihan Jade Step, quickly snatched to the hall, and then kicked it up. The bronze door of the hall was unable to withstand his strength. After shaking, the hall door collapsed.

Ye Chunqiu gasped heavily and rushed all the way from Tianlang Castle, and now he finally arrived here.

He dragged the sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword cut a mark on the silver bricks on the ground, making a squeaking sound.

When he arrived in the hall slowly, Ye Chunqiu raised his eyes and saw King Anhua.

King Anhua was indeed here, and he was still as elegant as last time, wearing a glorious and luxurious look. He actually wore a crown on his head and a crown garment that the emperor had. He looked at Ye Chunqiu quietly, but his eyes were high, like a king who blamed his subjects for his rudeness.

Zhu Li stared at Ye Chunqiu motionlessly, and suddenly said from his mouth: "Ye Chunqiu, you are so rude."

Ye Chunqiu didn't say anything, and he still stepped forward step by step.

In front of the Silver Palace, more than a dozen warriors were already facing a great enemy, raising their swords and watching Ye Chunqiu walking step by step.

Zhu Weng said coldly: "Are Yang's partner? Or have you been killed by a rioter?"

Ye Chunqiu nodded very directly.

Zhu Li raised his eyebrows, then suddenly laughed and said, "Parent Yang is watching me grow up since I was young, it's a pity."

Ye Chunqiu still moved slowly.

The expression on Zhu Wei's face became solemn, and his tiger eyes were majestic, and he said in a deep voice: "Ye Chunqiu, if you abandon the darkness and turn to the light and serve me, with your talents, I will definitely use it for you. When Emperor Wen was in trouble, which of the close ministers around him was not manifested among the princes, and his grace was far above the royal family. Do you have to work hard for that righteous virtue?"

But Ye Chunqiu still came forward without replying. He continued: "Zhengde is just a foolish lord. He looks like a monarch, but he favors treacherous..."

Ye Chunqiu had already arrived at the Silver Palace, and seven or eight warriors had already raised their swords.

Ye Chunqiu held his breath. Although he was extremely tired, he didn't know how many wounds he had left on his body, but at this time, once he calmed down his mind, he immediately became more energetic.

The long sword broke through the air, as fast as a poisonous snake from a cave. Ye Chunqiu's sword stabbed into a warrior's chest, and then quickly retracted the sword. With a wrong breath, he avoided the fatal blow of a long sword.

At this moment, Zhu Wei's sigh rang in Ye Chunqiu's ears, and then said, "You are a beauty, how can you follow the thief? The world has been suffering for a long time. Since you have come to Guanxi, you should be able to see how devastated it is here. All of this is caused by the treacherous ministers of his subordinates. At this moment, do you still have to be obsessed with? Ye Chunqiu, you should be lost and return..."

Uh... Another warrior fell down.

Ye Chunqiu's sword is like a dragon, and his moves are all necessary to kill. Seeing this, the remaining warriors couldn't help feeling cold even if they were brave in the past.

Zhu Zhili was still saying: "Ye Chunqiu, since you are in the court, you must also know the kindness of the righteous person. You must be concerned about it. I have always had a reputation and praise it to the people of the world. I only ask you, who is more like a monarch or a righteous person? If you have some conscience, you should serve me. Do you want to be a sinner for the ages?"

The last warrior had fallen to the ground with a slump, and Ye Chunqiu walked to the Silver Hall step by step.

Zhu Zhili looked at Ye Chunqiu who was already close to him. He shuddered, but he still tried hard to show his majesty and said hurriedly: "I am the blood of Taizu, and my civil and military skills. If you kill me today, you will definitely regret it. Ye Chunqiu, you serve me... I am ordered by heaven... I should have won the surrender of all people..."

Ye Chunqiu looked at Zhu Zhili, whose horror had already leaked in his eyes, and raised his long sword without hesitation. The sword was like lightning. The next moment, it pierced Zhu Zhili's throat fiercely. Ye Chunqiu said word by word: "You are not worthy!"

The long sword came out from Zhu Zhili's back neck. Zhu Zhili's eyes stared at Ye Chunqiu incredible. He collapsed on his Ginza, trembling violently, and vomited blood. Finally, he kicked his legs and was already in a state of anger.

Ye Chunqiu harvested his sword, and was too lazy to look at him again, and slowly walked out of the hall.

The outside of the hall was still shouting like thunder. When the night wind came, Ye Chunqiu felt exhausted from body to heart. Several eunuchs in the corner of the hall were trembling. When he thought Ye Chunqiu accidentally slipped out, he shouted loudly: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty is dead... Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

This shrill voice was even more terrifying to many chaotic soldiers than the grenades. The people who were still shouting to kill were shocked at this moment. Their voices came to an abrupt end. More and more people shouted hysterically: "King Anhua is dead, King Anhua is dead..."

It seemed that the ambition disappeared with the extinction of King Anhua's aura, leaving only countless confused people. Then someone lost his weapons, turned around and fled, and then there were looting soldiers and deserters everywhere.

No one cares about the so-called Huangtu hegemony anymore, and the so-called follower of the dragon has become a ridiculous fantasy. At this time, everyone is an ant.

Ye Chunqiu sat on the Baihan Jade Steps under the moonlight, holding his knees, still breathing lightly in his mouth. Looking at the countless lights in the distance, he could no longer tell who was the new army in the country and who was the rioters.

Or maybe he has no idea how to judge right or wrong.

When he first came to this world, he had many visions. He wanted to be an idle little landlord. If he could get a fame, it would be great. However, after he had real contact with the world, Ye Chunqiu could no longer make this choice. Things in the world were unpredictable, and he followed those things and did things that he had never thought about before.
Chapter completed!