Swish-

Zuo Yezi pulled the golden wire rope and rose up from the ground. He jumped directly onto the fence. He bounced up again without stopping for a moment.

The next moment.

The fence of the carved stone lion broke from the middle, Xu Bu Ling inserted the spear tip into the stage and fell down. The spear pole bent into a strong bow that was pulled, and then stepped on the wall. The spear pole bounced straight again, piercing through the rain curtain and rushing up again.

"Wow—"

The whole audience was filled with shock.

Zuo Yezi soared into the air and stepped on the imperial umbrella above the emperor. Before he could stop, the spear came to his back again and had to force it to bounce it up again. The golden wire rope in his hand was hung on the corner of the eaves on the first floor of the Tai Chi Hall.

Crazy-

Xu Buling followed one after another, stepped on the imperial umbrella and followed closely behind. The spear tip inserted into the beams and pillars of the Tai Chi Hall, and flew up again, like a maggot attached to the bone, not giving Zuo Yezi a chance to breathe.

"this……"

The civil, military, kings, princes, generals and ministers stood there on the spot.

Song Ji stood up from the heavy rainy dragon chaise, walked to the edge of the high platform in front of the hall, and looked up to the top.

Slap sex-

The black tiles on the first layer shattered one after another.

Zuo Yezi jumped directly to the top of Tai Chi Palace, with no way out in front of him. He gritted his teeth and took advantage of Xu Buling's head before he showed his head from the eaves. He raised his hand and stabbed him in the back with a sword.

After dragging on for so long, Xu Buling must have been exhausted. If he fights again, he thinks that the chance of winning is much greater.

Unfortunately, this sword still stabbed the sky, and Xu Buling did not appear immediately this time.

Zuo Yezi's face was full of caution and did not dare to look at it.

But the thousands of people below saw Xu Buling standing on the eaves on the first floor, covering his chest and spitting blood. The bulging blood vessels were already purple-black.

"No order!"

"Your Highness the Prince!"

"Little Prince!"

Suddenly burst into tears, trying to dissuade him, but he didn't know how to speak.

Song Ji raised his hand, and before he could speak, he yelled again.

"ah--"

Zuo Yezi frowned, carefully observing the flying eaves to deal with it at any time. Suddenly, the cold air under his feet suddenly arose, and he rushed to the side without thinking.

Bang—

The big tiles above the Tai Chi Palace exploded, and a long spear came out from below, and the figure followed and knocked open the top of the hall.

As the tiles and broken wood flew, Xu Buer straightened his spear and moved a little slowly.

Because he was caught off guard, Zuo Yezi had already reacted quickly enough, but he still left a bloody mouth on his calf. If he was half a bit slower, his entire foot would probably be cut off.

Zuo Yezi held the top of the hall with his hands, ignoring the severe pain in his legs. After turning over and landing, he violently stepped on the tiles with one foot. He rushed back directly, holding a sword in both hands, and pressing towards Xu Buling's chest and abdomen at an unprecedented terrifying speed.

Xu Buling's mouth was full of blood, his eyes were almost ferocious, and he did not retreat but advanced. His body suddenly rose to the ground and jumped to the sky.

Tai Chi Palace is the tallest building in Chang'an.

In the imperial city and on the streets of Chang'an, if you look here, you can see a small black dot from the rain all over the sky, appearing under the sky and above all things.

Xu Buling also discovered that the bird's eye view of Chang'an from this place is really magnificent.

"ah--!"

thunderbolt--

The scream and thunder sounded at the same time.

Xu Buling walked around his back with his spear in his hands, and fell from the sky and smashed it down.

Zuo Yezi's sword failed. For the first time, he did not retreat but advanced, and rushed directly below Xu Buling.

So what if you exchange your life for life!

Prince Su, this identity will not lose money if he exchanges his life with anyone.

Moreover, dying together at the top of the imperial city can be said to be the greatest honor for the martial artist.

Zuo Yezi's eyes were full of madness, and his long sword stabbed out, and he had no choice but to exchange his life for his life.

It’s a pity that Xu Buling didn’t come to die.

Xu Buling made a desperate situation and made a life-changing situation without caring about his life. He seemed to have no protection at all under one blow, but when he induced Zuo Yezi to exchange his life, he changed his trick.

Zuo Yezi was unable to move in the air, so he tried to split it into two and stab the sword in his hand into Xu Buling's chest.

Xu Buling halfway, he put away the long spear, turned to sweep away the sword edge, and at the same time, he stepped down directly on Zuo Yezi's chest.

Bang—

Zuo Yezi's eyes were full of confusion. When he came back to his senses, it was too late. The sword in his hand was slapped open. The heavy blow on his chest made him fall directly and hit the roof below.

The tiles and the beam below cracked, and a stream of blood sprayed on the white robe covered in rain.

Zuo Yezi's chest was obviously a little concave, and his eyes were wide open and he wanted to raise his sword to fight back, but the spear still quietly came to his throat, pierced his skin, and stopped abruptly.

Dada dada--

The raindrops as big as beans fell on the roof and face.

Zuo Yezi froze in place, looking at the spearhead in front of him and the young man at the end of the long spear, with a little disbelief in his eyes.

Xu Buling stood on the roof of Tai Chi Hall, holding a spear in one hand and tapped Zuo Yezi's throat. His face was already sickly and purple, but he had no expression:

"Are you convinced?"

“…”

Zuo Yezi's body trembled slightly, the shock in his eyes suppressed the pain in his chest, and he gritted his teeth and swallowed the blood foam:

"You are dead, so what if you are so powerful?"

Xu Buling's eyes were cold: "I can't even touch the corner of my clothes, so I deserve to care about my life and death?"

“…”

Zuo Yezi gritted his teeth, hesitated for a long time, and let go of the long sword in his hand:

"If you are still alive in ten years, I will come to you."

"If you want to come, you can do it anytime."

Xu Buling let go of his boots, turned around and looked at the place where the Northern Qi envoys gathered below, and said:

"Next!"

The whole audience was silent.

Everyone looked up at the top of the Tai Chi Hall. It was the most common but most passionate scene in the world.

One stands, the other lies down!

"good--"

The shouting was like a tide, overshadowing the sound of thunderstorms.

At this time, everyone forgot about the others and just stood below and shouted with their arms raised. Many civil officials even burst into tears.

Song Yufu, who had already turned pale in the crowd, calmed down at this time and leaned against the pillars and stared blankly. She thought they were very close to each other, but she felt that they were out of reach at this moment.

He is the man in heaven!

Xu Danqing had already set up the painting at some point, and she was excited and swung her pen in her eyes, as if she was afraid of missing any detail in the Tai Chi Hall.

The empress dowager had already collapsed on the palace maid, her eyes were red, her lips were stammering, but she didn't know what to say.

Chen Xuan, the envoy of Northern Qi, came here this time and only brought Zuo Yezi, who was out of the world for the first time, and there was no other good player at all. Judging from the current situation, he was also sent to death when he went up. He immediately stood up and bowed respectfully.

Xu Buling suddenly inserted his long spear to the top of the hall, looked down at Emperor Dayue below, raised his hand and bowed respectfully:

"Master, my Xu family has brought back Dayue's face."

Song Ji stood with his hands behind his back, clenched his hands tightly, and nodded slightly.

The next moment.

A mouthful of blood was spewed out.

Xu Buling's body shook a few times and fell directly from the top of the hall. The man had lost consciousness in mid-air.

"ah--"

"Little Prince!"

Everyone was very scared, and the court officials and the palace maids rushed to the front.

Eunuch Jia's eyes were filled with indescribable amazement, and he floated silently, caught Xu Buling in the air and fell down again, and quickly sealed the meridian qi holes with silver needles, and ordered:

"Call the imperial doctor here..."

The palace maid eunuch and secret guard hurriedly ran to the front and carried Xu Buling down to treat him. The empress dowager hurriedly followed the imperial doctor.

Song Ji shook his head and sighed, and ordered: "Healing well, we must protect the life of Prince Su." Then, he took the inner officer to leave the Tai Chi Hall.

The rest of the people still had their eyes on the top of the Tai Chi Palace and had not come back to their senses for a long time.

A long spear was inserted into the rain, reminding everyone that what had just happened was not illusory.

Xiao Chuyang stood with his hands behind his back, and after a long time, he sighed faintly:

"The loyal and martyr who has come to this point is worthy of the name of the Xu family..."

Lu Chengan shook his head: "I was a genius of a generation, but he was killed by villains. It's a pity..."

After a long time, until the showers stopped, the clouds disappeared, the fog dissipated, and the sun shone again above the Tai Chi Hall.
Chapter completed!