Qiao Guo, Yang Mansion.

A flagpole was erected in the mansion, and hanging on the flagpole was a naked woman—Min Youning, the strong protector of Qiao State, the Lady of Flowers.

She was once so charming and charming, but now her body is decaying and old and bad-looking. As much as she has loved beauty and fragrance all her life, it is probably only now that she can accept her own old age.

Under the standing flagpole, the Yang Mansion was full of corpses and blood.

A middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe tremblingly picked up the naked corpse and took off his clothes to cover it.

A shrill voice roared through the imperial city: "If I can't kill Yang Chongzu, I will never be your king!"

Groups of cavalry galloped past the gate of Yang's Mansion, kicking up smoke and dust!

Silent in the battle of the river valley, silent in the fall of Dan Kingdom.

Qiao Guo, who tried not to show his presence most of the time, mobilized his army on this day to patrol around the country, searching for and killing Yang Chongzu!

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Huh, huh...

Yang Chongzu relaxed his body briefly and breathed softly.

Listening to the sound of cavalry beating like drums in the distance.

Holding the Yuan Stone in his left hand, he slowly replenished the Dao Yuan.

Still not forgetting to use the index finger of his right hand to pick out his forehead hair.

He took over Yang Chongzu's identity and acquired some of Yang Chongzu's habits.

They destroyed the Min family and then the Yang family, killed Min Youning, and defeated the government siege. They even launched secret operations for many years, causing turmoil that spread to all parts of the Qiao Kingdom! After several bloody battles, they attacked the Qiao Kingdom's palace several times, causing chaos in the army.

, and finally break out of the Imperial City of Qiao Kingdom...

It is impossible to accomplish this with Yang Chongzu's body without any injuries, especially with his flawless support.

And it's a very serious injury.

But the physical pain only made him calmer.

Extreme hatred has been stirred up.

There is only one thing to do now and in the future - use the Qiao country as a cage to have a battle royale that affects the whole country.

It is very dangerous, but there is also excitement corresponding to the danger!

And those hatreds can help him plant the seeds of evil so that at critical moments, he can control the intensity of the calamity of life and death and create the possibility of escape for himself at any time.

"Ah, I caught you."

Such a voice suddenly sounded in my ears. It was a beautiful voice in every sense.

It appears so unexpectedly, yet people accept it willingly.

The voice then asked: "Excuse me, are you Zhang Linchuan?"

Yang Chongzu suddenly turned around, and at the same time he had already drawn his sword.

Kill people before looking at them.

A snow-white horse suddenly appeared in the sky like a silver dragon emerging from the water.

So clear and clear, cut off both ends of the head rat.

The secret knife between life and death!

Then he saw...

A great beauty with impeccable appearance and temperament! Looking at her with a beautiful smile, her facial features can even be called the "measure" of beauty!

Her five fingers were also flawless, delicate and soft, and fell down one by one to hold Yang Chongzu's sleeve knife as thin as a cicada's wings.

Momentum, intention, strength, and spiritual consciousness all clashed crazily within this square inch. The intense energy generated by this did not explode until a hundred feet away.

If you have seen this woman, you will never forget her.

It is none other than the most beautiful woman in Da Chu, Ye Lan'er!

Of course, Yang Chongzu had information about this person in his heart. When studying Chu, it was impossible not to study the most beautiful woman in Chu.

But why is it night?

Why was he discovered?

Why here?

At this moment, he thought too much. A strong and bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

And in the next moment, this premonition became reality.

He felt that his body and soul were connected through the hidden knife and imprisoned by the majestic power belonging to Ye Lan'er.

He felt a hand that came close to him without knowing when, and pressed on the back of his heart without knowing why. And at this moment, it suddenly penetrated his back and grasped his heart!

The muscles all over his body suddenly tensed up, and he lowered his head in astonishment, noticing that the hand that penetrated his heart was wearing a black leather glove.

He turned around and saw someone he knew all too well——

Although the gauze covers the face, only a pair of eyes are exposed.

But how could he forget the soul-stirring feeling in it?

Old friends and colleagues!

Yang Chongzu had a strange expression for a moment and couldn't help laughing: "Hahahahahaha, you can't find a place even after wearing iron shoes. My saint, you are hiding in Sanfenxiang Tower! Hahahaha——"

His laughter stopped abruptly.

Because the heart has been crushed to pieces.

The five mansions that were showing signs of movement finally calmed down one by one and collapsed one by one.

Why was he laughing? What else did he want to say?

unimportant.

With a gauze-covered face, Meiyue reached for the thin knife in her sleeve, squatted down, grabbed Yang Chongzu's bun with one hand, and cut off the head with a casual stroke.

The blood that was supposed to spurt out was stopped by some invisible force.

She stood up and handed the head forward: "If you want to discuss cooperation with him, wouldn't it be better to take this head?"

Ye Lan'er took the head with a smile on his face and looked at it with eyes as if he were looking at a gift.

Man Sheng said: "Then is this a favor for you or for me?"

"It's yours."

Meiyue took off her dirty gloves, threw them on the headless corpse, turned around and left alone.

Ye Lan'er looked at her with some confusion. That graceful back was clearly in his field of vision, but it seemed to be far away.

Then he smiled, took a step forward, and disappeared.

About half an hour later, a man with a fierce look rumbled from the sky.

The troops galloping around in Qiao's territory were completely regarded as nothing, and they landed here in an extremely flamboyant manner.

After the gunfire dispersed, you could see the huge scar on his face.

He half-crouched down and reached out to explore the headless corpse on the ground. From the traces of dissipated power, he confirmed that this was indeed the target of this trip.

"Yang Chongzu is dead." He muttered, "How can I prove this to Xiao Shu?"

As for who killed him, he didn't care.

After thinking about it, he stood up again and waved to several Qiao Guo monks who were approaching cautiously: "Hey! I'm calling you! Come and identify me!"

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One, two, three.

The cavalrymen in black helmets and black armor, each holding a long spear, jumped into view on their prancing horses.

Soon there was a large black cloud, boom, boom, boom! Rolling from the sky and the earth, like black clouds covering the sky, they fell to the world!

Dark clouds are rolling over the city, as if it's the end of the world.

Woo~woo~woo!!!

The horn sound calling the soldiers to prepare for war also showed a kind of desolation.

The grass and trees are shaking down, and the sky and the earth are covered with frost.

No one thinks they can withstand this war.

But...why?

The war of westward expansion is over!
To be continued...