Vol 2 Chapter 249: rebel

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Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao in front of them suddenly stiffened, and they froze in place.
The shifters around him responded similarly.
Zhu Chengzhu's pupils shrank slightly. This voice was both familiar and unfamiliar. It had appeared in his dreams countless times, like a nightmare.
While he hated and cursed, he was frightened and depressed, thinking that he had no hope of revenge.
Now, that person is behind him.
He didn't even have the courage to turn around. . .
The sound of footsteps approached slowly, Zhu Chengzhu's legs trembled slightly, and cold sweat came out of his back.
Unexpectedly, the footsteps skipped him and walked towards Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao.
Wearing a suit of Tsing Yi, Xu Qi'an, who carried the sword-like weapon in his hand, kicked Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao each, and laughed:
"Your days don't look great."
Zhu Guangxiao was full of excitement, tears in his eyes.
Song Tingfeng didn't look back in anger, but choked and cursed: "Dog thing, why haven't you left yet? You think your life is too long?"
The surrounding beggars were pleasantly surprised, confused, and anxious. Xu Ningyan dared to go back to begren’s yamen before he left. Didn’t he know that Zhu’s father and son had returned? He didn’t know that Yuan Xiong took over as Wei Gong and became Yuan. Public?
Yes, he didn't know, all this happened yesterday.
"Xu Ningyan, go quickly."
In the crowd, someone whispered to remind.
At this time, Zhu Chengzhu seemed to have broken free of some kind of shackles, regained control of his legs, and rushed towards the depths of the yamen frantically.
At this time, the people in the police had no worries, and persuaded them:
"Xu Ningyan, you shouldn't come back, go quickly and get out of the city."
"Ning Yan, Yuan Xiong is now under the command of the gangmen's yamen. He has recruited Zhu Yang and his son again, and Zhao Jinluo is almost emptied."
"Right now, Yuan Xiong and Zhu Family's Yamen belong to Yuan Xiong and Zhu's father and son. Zhu Yang is a fourth-rank, you leave quickly."
Xu Qi'an listened in his ears and looked at Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao without changing his face: "What happened these days, tell me?"
"Why don't I come and talk to you?"
Zhu Yang has not arrived, but the sound comes first.
In the compound, a flower appeared in front of everyone, and there was a hidden figure of Zhu Yang, who was wearing a suit and embroidered golden gong on his chest.
In a few seconds, Zhu Chengzhu chased after him, pointed at Xu Qi'an, and said sharply:
"Father, this kid dared to return to the yamen, kill him, and kill him now."
Zhu Yang did not move, and confronted Xu Qi'an for a while, until Zhao Jinluo came.
Reluctant or unwilling... Zhu Yang snorted mentally, and said lightly: "Zhao Jinluo, you and I will slay this thief together, and Yuan Gong and His Majesty will really reuse you. Yuan Gong is watching. Look at the Star Tower Observatory."
Zhao Jinluo looked back, and saw the seventh floor of the Haoqi Building in the distance. The observation deck, dressed in a scarlet robe, stood alone, overlooking this side.
Zhao Jinluo retracted his gaze and said with a complicated expression: "Why do you bother to come back?"
Xu Qi'an picked up the corner of his mouth: "Come back for debt!"
There are more and more people paying attention to the news here, but fewer people are retreating on the spot.
In the battle of the fourth-rank masters, it might be possible to tear down the yamen. They didn't know how Xu Qi'an was doing, but it was definitely not bad.
However, this is the capital city after all, it is not difficult for the two golden gongs to work together to deal with him. If a master from elsewhere comes again, Xu Ningyan will die.
"Why is he back?"
"Wei Gong is dead, who can support him? He offended His Majesty to death, and what he did when he came back."
"Confused, what Xu Ningyan did when he came back, it, a colleague, I really can't bear to watch him die."
"We are just small people, what can we do if we can't bear it? Can you help him regardless of the life of the family?"
"Yeah, haven't you seen Zhao Jinluo compromise? He plans to work with Zhu Yang to deal with Xu Ningyan. Yuan Xiong is watching from Haoqilou."
"The emperor of the emperor and the courtier, the same is true for the guards. The era of Wei Gong has passed and will never come again."
A crowd of watchdogs watched from a distance, talking, sighing, unwilling, or helpless.
With a flick of Zhu Yang's thumb, the saber came out of its sheath, and the sharp blade flashed across the sky.
Everyone on the scene felt a chill in his heart, and the hair on the back of his hand was erected by the light of the knife.
Zhu Yang stepped forward more than ten feet in one step, swung his blade along the way, and took the head of Xu Qi'an.
Regardless of whether the rumors at Yuyang Pass are true or not, Xu Qi'an's cultivation base today is enough to fight the Fourth Grade, and he alone may not be able to eat this scorpion.
But as long as Zhao Jinluo behind him keeps up, the two work together to capture Xu Qi'an.
Xu Qi'an slapped backhand!
Snapped!
The head burst like a watermelon, bones, brains, flesh and blood, and eyeballs shot out, splashing out dots on the bluestone floor of the compound.
Zhu Yang staggered forward a few steps and fell to the ground.
Suddenly, there was deathly silence in the people's compound.
Zhu Yang's copper skin and iron bones can't stop his slap. I can't stop the understatement of the slap. I will also be slapped to death.....Zhao Jinluo The pupil shrinks into a pinhole, as if suddenly encountering bright light.
Zhu Yang, the fourth-grade golden gong, was just shot dead? He, he killed hundreds of thousands of enemies at Yuyang Pass, is it true? ! People watching from a distance, collectively lost their voices, Huo Ran realized that the mortal spread was not an exaggeration, it was a real record.
Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao looked in a trance, and they couldn't accept that this colleague, who often went in and out of Goulan and Jiaofang Division with them, had grown into such terrifying figures unknowingly.
A slap on the head of a fourth-rank golden gong fan, what a terrible cultivation level this is.
Xu Ningyan, he, what product is he now?
A ridiculous thought flashed in everyone's hearts, and immediately held on to it, not letting it appear, because it was too crazy, too absurd, and subverting common sense.
Zhu Chengzhu's face was pale as paper, his lips trembled slightly, his whole person, like a tree branch swaying in the wind, trembling non-stop.
He was regarded as the father of a god, and he relied all on him. His father of a martial artist of the fourth rank was slapped to death by this man.
It's not harder than shooting ants dead.
Huge fear exploded in Zhu Chengzhu's heart, and he suddenly struck a spirit, and a turbid and smelly liquid flowed down from his crotch.
"Go back, I will not kill you. Otherwise, Zhu Yang will be your fate."
Xu Qi'an looked at Zhao Jinluo.
Zhao Jinluo resisted his fear, bowed his fists, and left quickly.
Xu Qi'an turned to look at Song Tingfeng and pointed to Zhu Chengzhu: "He will leave it to you."
After finishing speaking, he walked forward and walked towards Haoqi Building.
Eyes followed him one after another, trying to keep up, but lacked courage until Xu Qi'an's back disappeared, everyone turned their heads and looked at Song Tingfeng.
Song Tingfeng walked up to Zhu Chengzhu and spread his legs: "If you want to survive, get past here."
"I drill, I drill..."
Zhu Chengzhu knelt down in panic, sincerely panicked, crawling and begging for mercy, and got under Song Tingfeng's crotch.
Zhu Guangxiao on the side suddenly drew a knife, severely cut it off, and a head rolled down.
There was horror on Zhu Chengzhu's face, tears flashed in the corners of his eyes, and his lips moved, finally returning to eternal silence.
"Hahahahaha!"
Song Tingfeng covered his face, crying and laughing, like a madman.
A spit in the chest.
At this time, someone pointed to the height of Haoqi Building and exclaimed: "Xu Ningyan wants to kill Yuan Xiong..."
Suddenly, everyone looked over and saw the seventh-level observation deck. Xu Qi'an grabbed Yuan Xiong by the neckline and pressed half of his body outside.
...............
"Yuan Xiong, oh no, Yuan Gong!"
Xu Qi'an looked at Yuan Xiong, who was pale and struggling, with a smile.
"I heard that Yuan Gong worked hard and listed Wei Gong's ten major crimes, and put the corrupt elements who attacked the government into jail, and cleared the atmosphere of the punishment. This played a vital role in exposing Wei Gong, the official who committed crimes against the country.
Yuan Xiong saw Senran's killing intent in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Xu Qi'an, the official is the imperial court commander, the third-ranking officer, you, you can't kill me."
Seeing Xu Qi'an still looking cold, he judged the situation and quickly changed his attitude, begging:
"Your Majesty forced me to do it. I have no choice. As a minister, how can I refuse? I really have no choice. This is not my intention. Forgive me, Xu Qi'an, forgive me, OK?"
The sky was pitch black, it was the darkest hour before dawn, Yuan Xiong was cold in the cold wind, and his heart was also cold.
"You leave Beijing right now, my officer, this officer will procrastinate for you. When it's late, the dogs below will report you. Once the gate is closed, you can't get out."
He didn't want to give up the chance to survive, he just wanted to humbly and dodge a catastrophe, then turn around and notify his majesty to punish the dog.
"It's Gong Wei's business to forgive you, and my task is to send you to see him."
Xu Qi'an let go.
Yuan Xiong fell on his back and fell down quickly from the seventh floor. There was a "bang". He looked up, his eyes burst, and he stared at the sky.
Died on the spot.
In the distance, people were stunned to see this scene.
"Xu Ningyan, he, he is going to rebel..."
A third-rank master said that he would kill if he said to kill him. This is a real big man, one of the most important.
"You can't understand them a long time ago, kill well." Someone lowered his voice and vented in a low voice.
After a short silence...
"Good to kill."
"The guard is Wei Gong's guard, what is Yuan Xiong?"
"The Zhu family's father and son betrayed the yamen and were dismissed long ago. Bah, good kill."
The depression that began yesterday has been vented.
Xu Ningyan was still the same Xu Ningyan, lawless, he returned, and all grievances and unwillingness disappeared.
.............
Xu Qi'an returned to the tea room. The furnishings here were the same as before, except that there would never be a Tsing Yi sitting at the table, waiting for him with gentle eyes.
Turning over the teacup, the water in the teapot was still hot, thinking that Yuan Xiongchen ordered someone to cook it when he got up.
Xu Qi'an dumped the teapot, poured two cups of water, took a sip, shook his head and said, "Drinking tea is boring, I want to drink today, Wei Gong, what do you think?"
The opposite side was empty, the tea room was quiet, and no one answered.
He took out the fragments of the ground book, poured out an altar of wine that had been prepared a long time ago, patted the mud seal, and drank the altar.
The first sip is heroic and dry, and the second sip is slow, and sips and drank half of it quickly.
Xu Qi'an drank while thinking about the past.
He gradually became a little drunk and hazy, and he was a little drunk but not drunk.
In a daze, Xu Qi'an seemed to see a Tsing Yi with white temples sitting on the opposite side, his eyes filled with the vicissitudes of time, and he looked at him gently.
"Wei Gong, the humble post will sing a song for you."
You have always wanted to listen, I will sing for you now.
He carried the wine jar and walked slowly to the observation deck. At this time, the morning breeze was stern and pounced on his face. He recalled the past and sang loudly:
"I'm standing in the violent wind, wishing I could sway my heartache..."
He also pointed like a sword, looking at the capital, his voice suddenly raised:
"Look at the sky and the clouds move in all directions, with the sword in hand, and ask who is the hero in the world"
Then, he slowly turned his head and looked at the palace and the harem with a gentle voice:
"There are a hundred beauties in the world, I only love the one that loves you, who is different when you are sad, how many years of love hurriedly ruined.........."
"In my heart, you are the heaviest, sorrows and joys live and die together, you use tenderness to change my pride and love."
"In my heart, you are the heaviest, my tears are rushing to the sky, and I will rule the roost in the next life, returning to the setting sun."
"Go back, the setting sun is thick..."
Lift the altar and drink it all.
Xu Qi'an threw the wine altar down the tall building, turned around, looked at the Tsing Yi, laughed and said, "Wei Gong, how are you singing in a humble job?"
In the ear, the gentle voice seemed to sound: "Very good."
Xu Qi'an laughed, but tears came out of his eyes, not daring to look there anymore, and staggered out of the tea room.
Where do you want to go?
Smash Lingxiao.
If you never go back?
Will never go back!
.............
Golden Temple.
Emperor Yuan Jing sat high on the dragon chair, looking down at the halls with a solemn expression.
He glanced over a certain vacancy and said in a deep voice, "Why didn't Yuan Aiqing arrive?"
Yuan Xiong did not ask for leave, but the court was absent. According to the law, the court was fined for being late or absent for three months and fifteen.
With fifteen boards down, the weak scholar really has to lie on the bed for ten and a half days.
Emperor Yuan Jing wasn't angry because of Yuan Xiong's absence, but next, he needed Yuan Xiong, a front who charged into the battle.
With the passage of time, Emperor Yuanjing no longer counted on Yuan Xiong, and glanced at Qin Yuandao, the minister of war.
When Yuan Xiong was not there, he was one of the core members of the imperial party to do the matter of charging into battle. He immediately went out and said:
"Your Majesty, the war against the Sorcerer Sect and Wei Yuan's aftermath have been postponed so far. They cannot be delayed again and again. The families of the fallen soldiers are still waiting to be comforted."
Emperor Yuan Jing nodded slowly and asked, "What is Qin Aiqing's intention?"
Qin Yuandao was heartbroken: "Wei Yuan greedily advances, regardless of the overall situation, forcibly attacked Jingshan City, resulting in the sacrifice of more than 80,000 soldiers, causing me to lose 80,000 elite. Wei Yuan, his death is not a pity.
"After the Battle of Jingshan City, the army of Yankang and Kang came to Yuyang Pass. Although they retreated at the end, they will come back at any time.
"The situation in Xiangzhou, Jingzhou, and Yuzhou is critical and may be captured by the Witch God army at any time. The people of the three prefectures are in danger. For the present plan, it is to send envoys to the Witch God to make up for the disaster caused by Wei Yuan.
"As for Wei Yuan, the minister is remonstrative, please, your majesty, the posthumous name is'li'."
Brutality means cruel and fierce.
Emperor Yuan Jing swept past the princes, and said leisurely: "How do you love Qing?"
No one spoke, someone looked at another vacant position, which was the position of Wang Zhenwen, the head of a country.
In the eyes of Zhu Gong, Wang Shoufu gave up.
Since Shoufu no longer cares about this matter, they don't have to fight for Wei Yuan and His Majesty.
Those who can stand here are all smart people. With the changes in the situation these days, no one can see the plan of Emperor Yuan Jing.
Wei Yuan has a bad reputation now, and it doesn't make sense to ask for the title and loyalty for him again.
You have to reverse the case for him first. The key is that this man on the dragon chair is not allowed.
Duhu Naihe!
As for the former members of the Wei party, they were disappointed with Yuan Jing long ago and turned their goal to the new dynasty, waiting for the new monarch to take the throne, and then reverse Wei Gong.
Emperor Yuan Jing raised the corner of his mouth, but his tone was very low: "Okay, just as Qin Aiqing said..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard an uproar from outside the hall.
The sound waves are undulating and continuous.
A mess.
"What's the noise?"
The princes were shocked. They were in the hall, listening to the outcry of the officials outside, and the running of the birds and beasts.
This makes the princes realize that the situation is not good, but they can't guess what happened.
With confusion, the princes rushed to the gate of the temple one after another, only to see the square below, the beasts in clothing running desperately, scurrying around.
He attacked Tsing Yi with a knife and slammed into the Jinluan Temple. Behind him, the corpse was on the ground, and all were guards in the palace.
Zhugong's heart was shaken, and there was a sense of absurdity and unreality.
In the 600 years since the founding of Dafeng, in addition to the Emperor Wuzong who seized the throne, there were still people who entered the palace and killed the Golden Temple?
No!
At this moment, even this group of civil servants who are at the pinnacle of power, the old fritters in the officialdom, and the princes of the city with the best methods, at this time, it is difficult to stabilize their emotions with the so-called "quiet in the chest".
Each face changed drastically, or frightened, or frightened, or despair, or fear...
Na Xi Tsing Yi was holding a knife, and a small copper plate of gossip was hung on the handle of the knife with a red string. He stepped into the gate of the Golden Luang Temple ~EbookFREE.me~ In the panic retreat of the masters, he faced the dragon chair. The king threw the knife in his hand.
Accompanied by a thunderous roar:
"Dog-Emperor-Emperor -"
The long sword whizzed away.
There was only one thought left in the heads of the public:
Xu Qi'an, rebelled!
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