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Volume 1 The Killer Boy Chapter 1172 Victory or Loss

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    King Xiao has made all preparations: 100,000 Yulin troops are on standby, 10,000 people will go to occupy the palace, 10,000 people will go to the major yamen in the city, 10,000 people will surround the palace and wipe out all the thieves inside.  Guarding the four city gates, 10,000 people went to the important towns near the capital to announce that the emperor had suppressed the rebellion and assumed sole power. The remaining 50,000 people were left as the emperor's guards.  "There was only one order to set off, and no one knew what King Xiao was waiting for.  Although the whole plan encountered an accident from the beginning - the substitute did not hide it from the eyes of the Queen Mother - it was still carried out smoothly, exceeding the initial expectations. What neither King Xiao nor the emperor expected was that it was not very important in the whole plan.  Gu Shenwei turned out to be the biggest stumbling block at the last moment.  "I reminded you." Xiao Wang murmured to himself. The surrounding torches were brightly illuminated. Only the Chinese army tent was dark. Maybe it wasn't that dark. He raised his head and found that the moonlight was very bright tonight.  In fact, there is no need to involve the Dragon King in this "coup". The killers of the Western Regions can be hired by anyone. It was the emperor who insisted on framing the Dragon King. The emperor had a deep palace, but he showed a bit of childishness in this matter, which made Xiao  The king is still puzzled.  Dozens of generals lined up on both sides. Yulin General Luo Cong knelt on the ground in fear. Guests representing all forces watched from a distance. They had completely given up. As soon as King Xiao turned his eyes, these people would kneel down.  King Xiao is not greedy. He wants to leave all glory to the emperor, but he cannot reveal the truth now, which will greatly reduce the shock of the emperor's appearance.  He was very sure that the emperor could convince Gu Shenwei.  Although it has taken a long time, the emperor will definitely be the final winner.  King Xiao once sent guards from Qingcheng to visit the situation.  He knew that this move had no effect, but he had to do it, otherwise, the emperor would later suspect that he had other intentions.  If there is anything similar between the emperor and Gu Shenwei, it is that they are suspicious.  A group of cavalry flew over, and two Qingcheng guards carried a person and threw him a dozen steps away from King Xiao.  Ci Zuisheng was hit by an arrow in his leg, which was the reason why he was arrested.  King Xiao glanced at him.  He didn't say anything. He was an insignificant figure. When the emperor came to power, he would soon wipe out all the Shifang Sect.  The power of life and death should belong to the emperor. Before he comes out, King Xiao will not issue any more orders.  He missed the scene of generals bowing their heads and obeying orders, so he immediately controlled his thoughts.  Never show any sign of disrespect in the Emperor's presence.  Finally, a man came out of the Chinese army tent.  The soldiers made way for a passage, and Shangguan Yun walked quickly towards King Xiao. He noticed that thousands of soldiers were surrounding the Chinese military tent a hundred steps away, and all of them had arrows in one hand and bows in the other.  When he was dozens of steps away from King Xiao, Shangguan Yun was stopped.  Release only after confirmation.  Shangguan Yun came out with doubts, but then his mind changed. He stopped in front of King Xiao, bowed respectfully, "Xiao Wang pays homage to His Highness King Xiao." In the eyes of others.  Shangguan Yun's move was just right, but Prince Xiao was stunned.  "Without courtesy, come and talk." Shangguan Yun walked a few steps closer to King Xiao's ear and whispered the situation about the martial arts competition in the tent. When he mentioned the emperor, he only said "that person", while Gu Shenwei used  "Western Region Man" took the place and carefully did not mention Gu Shenwei's last guess and suggestion.  Some things are obvious, but whoever brings them up first will still be in trouble. Shangguan Yun told the facts and then waited for King Xiao's reaction.  There was no expression on Prince Xiao's face, as if he didn't understand the impact of these facts on him at all, "I know that the people from the Western Regions are very good at swordsmanship, but he is better at assassination than martial arts. It is said that Zhenren Zihe has reached the advanced level in martial arts, but at this age  He is already old. King Yun, according to your opinion, who of the two will win?" Shangguan Yun thought for a while and knew clearly what King Xiao's true intention was. His answer must be clever and appropriate, "I'm afraid there is no such thing here.  The man will be the winner." King Xiao understood. In fact, he understood as early as the moment he saw Shangguan Yun walking out of the Chinese military tent that the emperor was at a critical moment of life and death, and except for one rash attempt, he had never formulated an effective plan.  Rescue plan, that's the crime.  Ci Zuisheng, who was lying on the ground, suddenly jumped up. He was seriously injured, and he seemed to have gained some kind of divine power from the ground. He swung out his palms, and two Qingcheng guards responded, and they were actually knocked away. A large stream of fluid came out of his mouth.  Blood.  Before the guards landed and the surrounding soldiers reacted, Ci Zuisheng pounced on King Xiao.  Ci Zuisheng has been waiting for a long time. He was indeed seriously injured. He also regretted his recklessness. However, the Royal Seal was so close in front of him that no one could resist the huge temptation. In order to make up for the mistakes he made, he?Assassination of King Xiao.  Most of the elixirs on his body were confiscated, except for a clone Bodhisattva elixir that he held under his tongue without being discovered. He bit through the wax film and swallowed it, surrendering himself to a violent and ruthless force that disowned his relatives.  King Xiao stood calmly on the spot. He did not know martial arts and his reaction was slower than that of an ordinary soldier. He could not avoid the sudden attack of the leader of the Shifang Sect.  Shangguan Yun blocked the way. Before the two of them fought, he knew that he was not strong enough, and he was either advancing or retreating. Shangguan Yun made a choice in an instant, changed his moves in the middle, and endured Ci Zhisheng's palm, tightening the opponent's right leg.  Hold tight.  Qingcheng sent guards to be loyal to King Xiao, but their relationship with Shangguan Yun was closer. Seven or eight people jumped up at the same time, slashed their swords together, and poked several holes in Ci Zuisheng. Then they knelt down to apologize for not discovering it in advance.  The danger of monsters.  Ci Zhisheng's palm was less than three feet away from King Xiao. King Xiao felt that his heart even stopped beating for a while. He waved his hand to indicate to the guards that they were not guilty and could stand up. He looked at the Yulin Army and found that  The surrounding soldiers had drawn their swords and drawn their bows, eager to try. As soon as King Xiao looked at him, all their weapons were honestly put down.  The Yulin Army is really willing to obey his orders.  Shangguan Yun stood up, Ci Zhisheng's palm severely injured him, his face was as white as white paper, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth. He took out his handkerchief and wiped it gently before bowing his hands to King Xiao.  King Xiao nodded at him, the friendship or trust between the two people.  It is greatly deepened in this moment.  "Wait until the old god comes out." Prince Xiao said.  "It won't be long." Shangguan Yun knew that King Xiao had made up his mind, and the reason why he wanted to wait for Master Zihe to come out.  He wanted to leave the act of regicide to Gu Shenwei.  Both of them had a simple idea. If Gu Shenwei took the initiative to challenge, there would be a way to win.  In the Zhongjun tent, no one knew what Master Zihe was thinking, but he tried his best. Even in the eyes of the emperor, the old god of the Kongtong sect definitely gave his best.  The emperor's eyes were opened suddenly when the figure of Master Zihe suddenly shifted from in front of Gu Shenwei to behind him.  The emperor opened his eyes wide in surprise, thinking that the real person was worthy of the name of a god.  As soon as the idea came to mind, the gods were demoted to mortals.  Like Master Zihe, Gu Shenwei doesn't want to delay time. He wants to use the real Dead Man's Manual sword technique to determine the outcome with one move.  He hasn¡¯t used this move for a long time, but it still works well.  Master Zihe's life energy was thin and light. The moment he used the sudden palm technique, the energy became even lighter, like smoke blown away by the wind, becoming more and more unpredictable.  Gu Shenwei's posture was strange when he drew his sword.  He wrapped his right arm around his neck and stabbed behind him with the narrow knife. Without turning around or moving, he retracted the knife.  I almost thought I had failed.  Master Zihe¡¯s palm did not strike.  Gu Shenwei turned around and realized that the blow he just made was indeed not a success.  He failed to hit the vital point of the target, but it was not considered a failure. The narrow knife pierced Zhenren Zihe's palm, breaking his sudden palm technique.  "Is it good swordsmanship or swordsmanship?" Master Zihe had never been so serious before. Looking at the palm of his right hand that was oozing blood, he felt a bone-deep coldness spreading rapidly throughout his body.  "There is no difference." Gu Shenwei said, a faint excitement welling up from the bottom of his heart. The Dead Man's Sutra aroused his murderous intention again. He felt that he would go back to the old path, constantly chasing the masters, and eventually killing himself.  Master Zihe took a deep breath and turned to look at the emperor.  The emperor didn¡¯t know why. From his perspective, he saw Ru Shenwei¡¯s sword strike, so he didn¡¯t know that the contest was over, let alone that the result would be extremely unfavorable to him.  Intuition told him that he should say something to inspire the old god to fight for him, but the strict imperial education for many years made him shy away from asking for help. Even if the mountain collapsed, he could still behave calmly.  But the intuition was too strong, and the emperor's tightly closed lips finally opened, "The old immortal will become the national preceptor." Master Zihe smiled, "I am eighty years old." He said, with pride, helplessness and sarcasm, he  At eighty years old, I am used to seeing ups and downs, and can change my stance without guilt.  The real person walked out of the tent and never looked back. He thought that it was not difficult to please King Xiao. The Kongtong Sect had laid some foundations. Although Fan Yongda died, he left behind a very precious "friendship", and he had  There are also silk ribbons wrapped with five imperial seals.  Fear was like a cunning poisonous snake, jumping out of the corner of the emperor's heart. He suddenly returned to the years when he had just ascended the throne. The strict queen mother would punish him for the smallest things. The young emperor sat alone in a small dark room, surrounded by  There was no sound, full of fear, and hatred for her mother gradually grew in her heart.  "Why do you have to kill me?" Gu Shenwei placed half of the narrow knife on the table, pointing the tip of the knife.??Emperor.  As if facing his mother's question, the emperor turned his head slightly, neither looking at the person nor the knife, "Because you will never die. Killing you is the first perfect plan I made, but you will never die." The Emperor is Geng Geng.  Yu Huai hopes to use another perfect plan to achieve the goal of the year. As for Gu Shenwei's life experience, it is not important.  Gu Shenwei understood that this was just as he thought, and it also made him extremely disappointed. He finally walked out of the jungle, and what he saw in front of him was an ordinary scenery.  "Do you think Prince Xiao will let you go?" The emperor wanted to make one last effort for his own survival. "Only I can save you." Gu Shenwei shook his head and heard the sound of waves blowing like the wind in the mountains and forests from outside.  That was the sound of thousands of arrows being fired.  Seeing Zihe Zhenren walking out alone, Xiao Wang asked Shangguan Yun: "Who else knows?" "Zhong Heng seems to have guessed the truth, but no one believes what he said, and I have plans for him." Xiao Wang no longer  After hesitating, and not even waiting for Master Zihe to report the outcome of the victory, he ordered the arrows to be released, and then the armies set off to complete their pre-arranged tasks.  The military camp was being reorganized, and King Xiao's orders were carried out meticulously. Shangguan Yun was the first to kneel down, followed by a large number of generals and guests who also knelt down.  Master Zihe saw this scene from a distance, took off his ribbon, held it in his hands, and turned a blind eye to the rain of arrows flying above his head.
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