Chapter 163: When the night is over, you will see the light

A sword gas went towards King Qi.
When King Qi was dealing with the sword aura, Li Fuyao handed out another sword, cut the auras away again, and then passed by. In a short moment, he brought Qingsi to King Qi. Not far away.
The sword aura has already been sharp, and the blue silk sword in his hand keeps crying.
Swordsmen in the world can kill the enemy with a sword, or they can hold a three-foot green front in their hands, cut the injustices with one sword and one sword.
Everyone knows that Chao Qingqiu, the only sword immortal among the mountains and rivers, has reached the top of kendo, and still doesn’t like killing people with swords. He only fought with the other saints in a few games, and he also held the sword to fight against the enemy. The supernatural power of Yujian taking the head of a person thousands of miles away, but even so, no one has dared to say that Chao Qingqiu does not know this supernatural power, and they all know that this sword immortal is only unwilling to do so. Besides, Chao Qingqiu, who is unparalleled in the world, has his own ideas about people, and where it is necessary to explain to the world.
Li Fuyao is a swordsman in the realm of sword aura. It is not impossible to say that he squeezes the sword art with his sword and responds to the enemy with the sword, but up and down the sword mountain, it seems that he does not like the method of killing the enemy with the sword. The ancestor Xu Ji On the same day, he even said frankly that the root of a swordsman is the sword in his hand, and that the sword must be held in his hand.
Li Fuyao hadn't figured out these words before, and he didn't seem to have realized some ways until after he had used the sword a few times. So now even if King Qi is dealing with the sword energy, Li Fuyao has not released the sword in his hand and tried his best. Strive for the greatest result.
Instead, a sword swept across, and the sword swept towards King Qi's head.
King Qi didn’t care about that sword aura anymore, just thinking about avoiding this sword, so King Qi bends down decisively, avoiding a sword, and will continue to retreat, ignoring that the sword aura pierced his clothes. A small wound was left on the waist.
The sword energy swept past, failed to stay on King Qi, and then invaded the meridians.
The physique of the Cyan Silk Realm monk was not vulnerable.
After the sword, King Qi thought of pulling the distance, it became very difficult.
King Qi, who had no magic weapon, faced a swordsman in the realm of sword aura, and he really did not have the advantage. But fortunately, the shirt on him, although it is not a magic weapon, but the material is also extremely extraordinary, blocking most of the sword energy during this period, otherwise the situation of King Qi now should be even more miserable, not to mention During this period, Li Fuyao seized the opportunity to stab Qi Wang's abdomen with a sword. Although Qi Wang reacted in a timely manner, he still left a wound with deep bones.
The bones were visible, and the blood stained the clothes.
King Qi looked solemn.
If it is an enemy between a monk and a monk, although it is equally dangerous, it will not be the tragic situation it is now, no wonder the swordsman line is shocking and frightening.
The tradition of mountain monks despising swordsmen began six thousand years ago. Swordsmen from six thousand years ago stood proudly in the mountains and rivers. Needless to say, everyone in the world had to bow their heads when they met swordsmen. Beginning years ago, the swordsman had fallen, and the Three Sect monks began to dominate the mountains and rivers. There was only disdain for these swordsmen who used their swords to kill.
Whether the monks of the Three Religions use their spells or magical weapons to describe the enemy, they all have an indescribable attitude. Who has ever seen the monks of the Three Religions fight face-to-face with people like a villager?
For these six thousand years, the monks of the three religions have always regarded themselves very high, even if your swordsman claims to be incomparable in the same realm, even if your swordsman has a line of swordsmen who dare not easily provoke Qingqiu!
Queen Qi withdrew half a step, looked at the boy in the green shirt who had actually suffered a lot, and asked in confusion: "You swordsmen really have a sword in your hand, can the world be leveled?"
Li Fu shook his head and replied: "I always feel that this is just the rhetoric of the predecessors. A sword is in hand, but it is not a good thing. It is really not our younger generations. If you really want to say that, everyone is a sword. Xian is good."
King Qi looked down at the wound in his abdomen, and said helplessly: "A monk like me, how he looks tonight, he should die."
Li Fuyao was startled, his sword slightly stagnated.
King Qi looked at Li Fuyao, wandering freely among his sleeves in a majestic suit, making the sleeves hunt.
After a while, endless murderous opportunities suddenly emerged.
King Qi, who has always been gentle, has really taken out all the methods of pressing the bottom of the box.
Li Fuyao stopped to lift his sword, he took a sharp breath, the sword aura in the spiritual mansion rushed through his body, like a river entering the sea, magnificent, Li Fuyao knew that if it was a sword aura, it would have such a scene, waiting until Chao Qingqiu What kind of situation should that state be?
Li Fuyao can't even think of it now.
Is the sun and the moon dazzling?
Or do you feel that there is no more magnificent landscape in the world than this scene?
Fascinated.
The green silk on Li Fuyao's hand glowed with blue light, and a sword gang slowly formed.
The King Qi over there is striding forward.
A majestic machine, all gushing out.
Although Princess Qi, who was watching from the sidelines, did not know why, she also vaguely felt that it was a bit bad.

At the Imperial City Imperial Study Room, the original Emperor Chen had his corpse soon after his death. King Liang personally untied the ropes for the middle-aged scholar, and then dispatched a part of the Imperial Forest Army to control the situation in the imperial city. In Yushufang, King Liang, who was about to say a few words after the twists and turns, was suddenly startled.
On the top of the turret in the distance, a person jumped from a height.
Light with a spatula.
After the young man with a knife jumped down from the turret, he cut off the heads of a few Yulin army generals in an instant, and then slammed into King Liang with the strongest posture without stopping.
If it hadn't been for Liang Wang who had also been in the ranks for many years, and turned sideways in an instant, he might have been split in half by Xie Ying.
But even so, under Xie Ying's family heirloom knife, Liang Wang's arm was cut with a big cut, and blood was immediately bursting.
The tall Liang Wang picked up the saber beside him and looked at this man with some surprise.
He knew him, and King Liang had seen his portrait in Huaiyang City.
Xie Ying, the general Zhou Guo who has been blocking the footsteps of Chen Guo's army.
Xie Ying laughed loudly, stepped forward, slammed his shoulders, and slammed King Liang into the imperial study.
There was a loud bang, I don't know how many things were broken.
The middle-aged scholar has been standing outside the imperial study room, looking at this scene with a strange expression.
What happened tonight is too unexpected. King Liang loses first. His Majesty, who is in control of the winning ticket, is somehow forced by King Qi. The King Qi who has been idle is actually a monk. After all these things, the overall situation should be settled. ?
Why is there another young man who is inexplicably trying to kill King Liang?
It's hard to think through.
He sighed, stepped aside, and let the generals of the Yulinjun who had reacted pouring into the royal study room.
Is King Liang really dead?
And the royal children who are always outside the Imperial Study Room have their own plans.
The palace was in chaos again, but Luan Xiangguo, Chen's Dinghai god, had already left Huaiyang City.
A few miles away from Huaiyang, dozens of horse-drawn carriages came from a few small roads to the official road and merged with the several horse-drawn carriages from Huaiyang City.
Luan Xiangguo sat in the carriage, raised the curtains to look at the night in the distance, and smiled lightly.
Luan Yan, who was also in the carriage, looked at his husband and sighed softly: "Tonight Chen Guo's fate has changed within the sight of the husband, and may soon decline."
Luan Ping's expression was still indifferent, "Everything is impermanent, Chen Guozhi's national fortune, I don't worry about what is going on."
Luan Yan asked, "Mr. Seriously, doesn't he care about Chen Guo?"
Luan Ping said calmly: "Even if there is, after today, it will be gone."
Luan Yan said distressed: "The students really can't figure it out. I can't figure out why Mr. Chen is like this. Mr. Mingming has presided over Chen Guozheng's affairs for so many years. The old love is, if there is nothing at all, wouldn't it be really mean and unjust?"
Luan Ping looked complacent, "The old feelings are in my heart, but you must not only be light, but also know how to withdraw from it at the right time. If you want to achieve great things, you should really miss the old feelings and you will not succeed!"
Luan Ping has been in the country of Chen for decades and has witnessed three generations of Emperor Chen. No one in the temple of the country of Chen stays longer than him. If you say that there is no affection, no one can understand it, but if there is, so what? , Chen Guo couldn't achieve the present situation just by reminiscing about the past. Not only would it not happen tonight, but even a series of things before tonight would not happen.
None of the highly accomplished courtiers described in the history books of the secular dynasties are of that kind. Sitting on a dragon chair needs to be more reasonable and less affectionate. Standing in a temple, in fact, it’s not too bad. many.
The word "feeling" is not helpful in the temple.
Luan Ping is not only a monk on the mountain, but also Chen Guoxiangguo's identity in the eyes of the world.
If he talks about old feelings in everything, how can he get to this day.
No matter how talented they are, they won't be able to walk long in the temple.
Luan Ping pointed to Huaiyang City, which was no longer visible in the distance, and said earnestly: "The secular dynasty cannot decide where to go by one or two things. Now I feel that the situation is bad, it is the usual days. The seemingly trivial things are piled up. Imagine if the emperor did not lose his spirit, his majesty would not be in the current situation. If I will not leave the country, I will not leave the country, whether things will not It will develop like this, but why did the first emperor lose his spirit? His Majesty the emperor cares about this throne so much. Is it possible to achieve it overnight? Naturally, there are still many things you don’t know are piled up. In this situation, who do I blame? Why should I worry about it? Not only this tonight, but we will go to other places in the future. If the king is still like this, I will still be like this. Don't be too upset. I have run Chen Guodu for decades. If you say you lose it, you will lose it. The rest is really not worth mentioning."
Luan Yan was a little confused, but in the end he just bowed his hands.
Luan Ping pointed to the palace, "The boy wants to fight with King Qi. I guess King Qi can't win. Although he is a monk, he has never fought and has no magic weapon. I really want him to face a fight. Swordsmanship in the Sword Qi Realm is a bit difficult. But if King Qi dies, King Liang will naturally die, and Chen Guo will really have to change to another master, but someone who can stand out from the many imperial children is better than this. In fact, the three of them are not much different. The situation in Zhou will change because of this. From my point of view, it is not necessarily."
"But there are some things, how do you know the result if you don't try it?"

There are two battlefields in the imperial city. Two young people of the same age dominate one battlefield respectively. If the young man with the sword in the blue shirt loses to a certain prince in this battlefield, the young man with the sword is destined to die, but it is that one. If the young man carrying the knife died, the young man in the green shirt might not die.
At the Imperial Study Room, the young man who smashed the Highness King Liang into the Imperial Study Room was nowhere to be seen, but in the half-pillar incense, none of the Imperial Forest Army officers who had been pouring into the Imperial Study Room could come out.
From time to time in the imperial study room, some objects fell heavily to the ground.
The other imperial forest soldiers and a group of masters in the imperial city have already arrived outside the imperial study room.
Some great masters wanted to go to the Imperial Study Room to see the situation, but soon they were stopped by the imperial children, saying that the situation inside was unknown and they could not enter rashly.
This made those great insiders a little displeased, but never said much.
King Liang is the emperor of the Chen state, who was appointed by King Qi, but if it was the living King Liang.
If King Liang died in the Imperial Study Room, King Qi would insist on being unwilling to be an emperor.
After that, who will chair Chen Guo?
Isn't it necessary to select one from the royal family?
Since this is an opportunity.
Then King Liang died when he died, but not so many people were worried.
Therefore, the longer it was delayed, the royal children Yueyue became happy.
For a full half an hour, except for the imperial sergeant who went in from time to time, now outside the imperial study room, no master insider could enter.
Until there was a light in the royal study room.
A young man covered in blood, holding one head in one hand and an oil lamp in the other, stood outside the Imperial Study Room.
The young man threw the head at random, and then he put one hand on the door of the study and laughed.
The head rolled down in front of Li Fulu, and it was King Liang!
Li Fulu took a few steps back, his expression unbelievable.
A royal child saw the head clearly, and soon gritted his teeth and said in a very sad tone: "Quickly take down the assassin who assassinated His Majesty the Emperor!"
The tone might become a little trembling because of some excitement.
It's just happiness or something else, no one guesses.
The great masters looked at each other.
What happened tonight is really too incredible.
The throne of Chen Kingdom is really not easy to sit at all. I didn't look at the two who wanted to sit, one of the emperor, and the other of Liang Wang, have already belched?
Xie Ying always hung a knife around his waist, holding the door with one hand trembling, and pressing the handle of the knife around his waist with one hand, laughing and saying: "Remember, I'm Xie Ying, come and kill Laozi!"
Xie Jiabaoshu Xie Ying, why did General Xie, who showed great power on the border, appeared in Chen Guo Huaiyang City?
I'm afraid no one knows.
But the purpose is clear.
It is to kill Emperor Chen, whoever wants to kill it right away!
After a group of great insiders looked at each other again, they were not ready to wait any longer, they had to take action to kill the Xie Jiabaoshu town here, no matter what happened after him, as a Chen, he was killed in public by Zhou. The emperor of Chen Kingdom, that is a great shame.
But just before they were about to move, a figure appeared in the night.
The man was carrying a big red lantern, carrying a sword box, and wearing a green shirt.
There is a sword in his hand.
There is a lot of blood on the green shirt.
The man's face was very pale.
He walked over for a few steps, looked at the great masters, and said calmly: "I just killed a person."
Everyone was startled upon hearing the words.
Soon I heard a stern cry from a distance.
Someone heard that it was Princess Qi's voice.
More sharp-eyed people could see that the big red lantern was the one that Qi Wang had carried before.
Everything goes without saying.
The young man in Qingshan stood outside the imperial study room with a calm expression. He walked a few steps, "I don't want to kill anymore. I didn't like killing people. I have to kill people tonight. I hope you won't die by my sword. The second person."
Sure enough, the great masters didn't do anything.
Li Fuyao picked up the collapsed Xie Ying and moved forward slowly.
Even the children of the royal family who had previously shouted to kill the assassin were unwilling to speak out.
When King Liang is dead, they can become emperors.
King Qi who was a monk also died.
If they stopped, the emperor would naturally not be able to do it.
What should I do because I am dead?
After a while, a master insider walked out for half a step and stopped in front of Li Fuyao. He didn't say anything, but his meaning was obvious.
But soon he flew out because Li Fuyao kicked him.
You are Chen, I am Zhou, an enemy.
Then there was a deathly silence in front of the Yushufang.
The one who finally stepped out to stop these two people was the scholar who failed the ranking.
The scholar who is not very knowledgeable chuckled: "It's ridiculous that I, Chen Guoren, was deceived by Zhou people and didn't do anything. I really feel ashamed to think about it. Could it be you..."
He hadn't finished speaking, and then he couldn't say it anymore.
Because Xie Ying threw the Qi guest out of his hand, just piercing his chest.
Li Fuyao frowned.
But before passing by the corpse, Xie Ying pulled out the guest.
"I know you are very embarrassed, so I decided to do it. I am not afraid, because I have killed a lot of people."
Xie Ying lay on Li Fuyao's back and said weakly.
Li Fuyao didn't talk, just walked.
And the group of people behind them just watched.
This is a picture.
For Chen Guo, it is a humiliating painting.
Somewhere in the palace over there, Princess Qi was full of tears, looking at the pale face in front of the man who was still alive with a big drop of sweat rolling off his forehead.
Wang Qi said weakly: "Why do you want to listen to him?"
King Qi is not dead yet.
Because some people don't want to kill him, or they can't bear to kill him.
Princess Qi choked and said, "I don't want to watch the sunrise at Wanbao Pavilion alone. You have to accompany me."