Chapter 69 Say it, how do you want to die? [1/3 update, follow-up reading]
Lin'an City.
Lin'an means temporary resettlement.
When Emperor Gaozong of Song Dynasty, Zhao Gou founded the founding of the country in Hangzhou, and upgraded Hangzhou County to Lin'an Prefecture, with the level of Xingzai, that is, the capital.
When he was young, Zhao Gou still had ambitions and wanted to take back his hometown and welcome the two emperors Qin Hui who were captured by the Jin Kingdom.
But the prosperous scenery of Jiangnan was beyond imagination and unknowingly corroded its ambitions. Eventually, it never took another step forward until death.
On this day, a grand court meeting was held in the Lin'an Palace. Emperor Lizong Zhao Yun sat high in the Golden Palace. The civil and military officials stood in rows below, and an official was reporting on political affairs.
"You are Emperor Song Zhao Yun?"
Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out, echoing in the solemn drooping hall, which shocked everyone in the hall to look up.
In the hall, a beautiful girl with a light yellow robe appeared at some point, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
What shocked everyone even more was that the girl's appearance was unique and shocking.
She actually stood on a sharp sword, floating in the air, her phoenix eyes were filled with evil, looking down on the world, which made people look at it, and she couldn't help but feel guilty and lowered her head and dared not look at it.
At the fourth level Tongxuan Realm, the true energy in the body transforms into spiritual power, and can be controlled by the void and flying with swords, which is considered to be a preliminary step into the extraordinary path.
"You...you...who are you?"
Seeing such a magical scene, Zhao Yun stood up from the emperor's throne in shock, widened his eyes, and asked loudly in a stuttering voice.
"Come on, protect us!"
It was not until this time that the civil and military officials below came to their senses and exclaimed loudly. What's more, they were so scared that they trembled and almost urinated.
flight!
What kind of existence is this?
They can hardly imagine it!
Is it an immortal? a god?
Is it a demon? a ghost? a demon?
The sword-controlling girl was Huang Rong from the top of Mount Hua. When she learned that Emperor Zhao Yun of Song issued an edict to let her enter the palace to serve the emperor, she was furious on the spot and gritted her teeth to make Zhao Yun look good.
Thinking of teaching Emperor Song a lesson, I came!
When Huang Rong heard Zhao Yun ask who he was, he took out the edict that Huang Yaoshi had given her from his arms and threw it away.
"Is this what you wrote?"
With a swish, the thin booklet was like lightning, penetrated the distance of the space, like a sharp steel knife, inserted into the stone pillars in the Chugong Hall.
This is not a knife, it is just a paper booklet!
But she swung it casually and inserted it into the stone pillar.
Such a terrifying scene appeared under everyone's noses in the horrified eyes of everyone.
"Please check it out!"
The emperor's close eunuch walked forward tremblingly, pulled out the booklet with all his strength, and respectfully presented it to Zhao Yun for a look.
“Um…”
After opening the booklet and taking a look, Zhao Yun's eyes twitched and his heart sank.
How could he not recognize the words he wrote and the seal he stamped himself?
This is the edict issued by the female thief in Huashan who was recruiting the head of the Huashan Mountain to enter the palace.
So……
This majestic and beautiful girl flying with a sword is the head of the female thief in Huashan?
Zhao Yun's pupils shrank and he was immediately shocked!
"Tell me, how do you want to die?"
Huang Rong curled her lips disdainfully and asked with a sneer.
After saying that, she waved her bare hands and a sword energy emitted, and with a loud bang, she cut a crack several feet long into the hall.
Of course, if you say that, Huang Rong won’t really kill him, at most just scare him.
It was not that she could not do anything, or that she was influenced by the idea of loyalty to the emperor.
Dongxie’s daughter is not so pedantic!
The main reason is that Huang Rong is afraid that killing Zhao Yun will cause turmoil in the Song Dynasty, and even the world will cause suffering to the people of the world.
At that time, if the chat group wants to reverse her merit value, there is no place to cry.
Of course, Huang Rong didn't know that this was impossible.
Listening to Huang Rong's murderous words and seeing her terrifying skills again, Zhao Yun's crotch chilled and he was frightened on the spot.
Tick tick!
Drips of yellow liquid dripped down, and a fishy smell came out, causing the ministers below to frown.
"Fairy, please spare me...ah no...I didn't mean it...I was blinded by lard, so I offended you. You are a lot of pricks, so let me go!"
Zhao Yun suddenly came to his senses, knelt down with a pounce, begging for mercy loudly, crying and looking pitiful.
Now, even Prime Minister Shi Miyuan, who had been expressionless, frowned and was very disappointed with Zhao Yun's performance.
"Hmph! I'm a shameless coward, killing you, it's so dirty that the hand of this martial god is going to be dirty. Forget it, I'm a lot of this martial god, I'll spare your life!"
Huang Rong wrinkled her nose, looked at Zhao Yun underground in disgust, and snorted coldly: "However, death penalty can be avoided, and living crime cannot be escaped. I will cut off your arm to serve as a warning to others!"
After saying that, with a flash of jade finger, a sword energy came out of his hand, growing in the wind, turning into a three-foot green edge, as fast as thunder attacking Zhao Yun on the ground.
With a "puchi", everyone in the Chuigong Hall stared at the horrified eyes, before Zhao Yun could react.
The sword energy roared past, cutting off his left arm at the same root and falling to the ground. The sword energy not only cut off his left arm, but also sealed the acupoints on his shoulders, so that no blood dripped down.
Huang Rong clapped her hands and didn't take it seriously at all. Her eyes were as bright as a torch, patrolling the civil and military officials below.
The cold eyes were full of murderous aura, and no one dared to look at her, and they all lowered their heads one after another.
"I warn you, if you are fish and meat, don't blame me for being ruthless! This is all the words, don't say that you are not prepared for your words!"
After warning, Huang Rong turned around, and her toes snatched the sword and flew into the sky, turning into a dazzling light and disappearing into the sky.
It was not until this time that Zhao Yun realized it later that the severe pain from his left shoulder, which was temporarily paralyzed, told him that his left arm had left him and would never come back.
"Ah...my hand..."
"Come on, please pass it to the imperial doctor!"
A shocking shout came from the Chuigong Hall, followed by chaos. The eunuchs ran away, the care of civil and military officials, and the roar of Zhao Yun's angry roar sounded one after another in the next moment.
"I want to kill her, that stinky girl must die awkwardly..."
The heart-wrenching pain came, and Zhao Yun had lost his mind.
Looking at the originally serious hall, which became like a messy vegetable market, Prime Minister Shi Miyuan's brow did not relieve himself. He was already thinking about changing the emperor.
Of course, Huang Rong didn't know what was happening here, and even if she heard it, she wouldn't care. Losing an arm means that Zhao Yun could no longer be the emperor, and he was defeated!
Chapter completed!