Chapter 956

Han Guangming, who was exhausted to the limit, listened to the words of the captain of the soldiers, and raised his head with some doubts: "The drunken sword is not smooth? Will he come to help us with good intentions? This guy has a bad reputation. If he doesn't see a rabbit, he won't scatter an eagle. Your Majesty invited him personally? Or He took the initiative to come to the door? Did he make any request?"

The soldiers were a little puzzled: "I don't know, we only got this news. Oh, I heard that they are still negotiating, and the Taifu asked me to send the general back to the palace for discussion.

Here, for the time being, Wang Shifang, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, will take over. "

Han Guangming frowned deeply, feeling a little uneasy. But he could only hand over the work to Wang Shifang and hurried to the imperial capital.

Half a day later, Han Guangming came to the imperial capital and entered the main hall of the imperial palace. At a glance, he saw the uneven road sitting next to the emperor in the main hall, drinking carelessly.

This person was short and ugly, with a gloomy evil spirit about him. Just looking at this person, you can feel a touch of uneasiness. This is by no means a nice guy.

In fact, Buping Lu is a cripple. He was discriminated against since he was a child and has a distorted personality. Later, he changed his name to Buping Lu. But this person is also a ruthless person, and he is also a person with outstanding martial arts talent. In the midst of humiliation, he has grown up little by little, step by step to where he is today. His practice method is "Martial Arts".

"Wu Jing" is left by the ancient sage world, the recognized sage "Wu Yi", and "Wu Jing" has become the most famous and well-known kung fu method in the ancient sage world. It's just that the practice of "Martial Arts" is not easy, and it requires extremely high comprehension. But once the practice is successful, it will inevitably become a master.

Half of the masters in the ancient holy world come from "Martial Arts". But becoming a master does not mean high morality. This Drunken Sword is not fair, he is a complete bastard.

Words such as mean and shameless, indecent, etc., are all compliments to the injustice of the road.

Seeing Han Guangming coming in, the princes and ministers of the Zixia Dynasty seemed a little embarrassed.

Han Guangming noticed these details, but still came forward to meet him.

The emperor of the Zixia Dynasty looked at Han Guangming, and asked hesitantly: "General Han, can you hold on to the front line now?"

Han Guangming looked around, frowning slightly. But he still said: "Your Majesty, although we are exhausted, the enemy is also exhausted. Therefore, the general thinks that we can still hold on! And as long as we persist for another half a month, we will have a chance to fight back!"

"Chi..." There was a sneer, but Lu turned his head with a strange smile, "Don't feel good about yourself, the masters at the bottom of the box have not been dispatched yet. If their innate masters are dispatched, the current Zi Xia Dynasty can't stop it for half a day!"

Han Guangming frowned a little: "Then I don't know what the seniors have to say?"

"It's nothing great. As long as the old man makes a move, I promise to buy you three months of respite. Of course, there is a price to pay..."

After a short pause, Lu Buping laughed strangely: "I see that the Seventh Princess is juicy and watery. As long as the Seventh Princess pays me to play for a day, I can protect the Zixia Dynasty for a day. If the Seventh Princess pays me to play for a year, I will protect it." One year of the Zixia Dynasty.

how? "

Boom... like a sledgehammer, it hit Han Guangming's heart with a bang. Seventh princess, that is my fiancée, the emperor bestowed her marriage not long ago!

No wonder, no wonder you want to let yourself come back. Could it be, do you want to let yourself take the initiative to agree?

impossible!

Han Guangming's angry and cold eyes slowly swept across the crowd in the hall, his scarlet and tired eyes were like a wounded lone wolf:

"If a man can't even protect his own wife, then what's the point of my life's struggle!"

No one answered.

But only Lu Buping smiled strangely: "I just like your fiancée, so what. Boy, my ancestor, I like your fiancée, it's your blessing. Don't worry, it's just for fun, it's not like borrowing and not paying back. Wait. Old Ancestor has had enough fun, I will give it back to you."

"You... bastard! Damn it!" Han Guangming was furious, glaring at the uneven road.

Lu Buping was not angry at all: "Yes, yes, I'm an asshole. But so what. The ancestor will stop talking today, the Seventh Princess will accompany me for a day, and I will protect the Zixia Dynasty for a day."

Han Guangming was so angry that he was about to splatter five steps with blood. Although he only has the innate realm, and the other party is a higher Guiyuan realm, the gap between the two is like heaven and earth, but Han Guangming has no timidity at this time, only fighting and killing intent.

To be honest, Han Guangming at this time was disappointed, terribly disappointed, with the emperor in front of him, the once talented emperor!

"Han Guangming!" At this moment, the emperor of the Zixia Dynasty said, "Let's go to the study next door to talk."

Murderous intent flashed in Han Guangming's eyes, to the next bookstore? Don't be a trap, right? Will it go in vertically and come out horizontally? Or want to persuade yourself to give up?

The emperor walked down the steps slowly, came to Han Guangming, took Han Guangming's hand personally, and walked to the side. Han Guangming had no choice but to go to the study next door while glaring at the strangely smiling Lu Buping.

There was no one in the study. There is only a sword with a cold light, which can catch people's hearts.

The emperor pointed to the sword in front: "This is the sword of the founding emperor of the Zixia Dynasty. It has been baptized by war and blood, and it has been nourished by the dynasty's luck for thousands of years.

This saber is already called a magic weapon, invincible. This precious sword can easily pierce the defense of a Guiyuan Realm expert. "

Han Guangming's eyes suddenly flashed, looked at the emperor and said slowly: "Your Majesty, do you want to assassinate Lu Buping?"

"Listen to me first. This saber has actually produced a bit of spirituality. It is unruly and majestic. It is difficult for ordinary people to get close to it, let alone control it. I can't even hold this sword.

I speculate that if you want to pick up this sword, you need to protect your body, you need to be full of blood, you need to be full of anger, you need to be brave and not afraid of death, and of course your cultivation should not be too low.

You know who Lu Buping is, and so do I. This person, without faith, cannot be trusted at all. But if we reject his request today, he will definitely help the enemy and deal a fatal blow to the fragile Zixia Dynasty.

Therefore, there is only one road before us, and the road to assassination is uneven! Can only succeed, not fail.

Later, I will play a scene with you, and you take the opportunity to rush to Lu Buping's side. Remember, you only have one chance. "

Han Guangming calmed down slowly, but his anger did not subside. It was an extremely rational anger, and it was even more terrifying than irrational anger. Anger has reached its limit, but it is a different kind of calm, and it is also a kind of calm before destruction.

Han Guangming had no choice but stepped forward resolutely, grabbing the sword.

Stabbing... Wisps of sword energy flew out, and Han Guangming's right hand and arm immediately began to ooze blood. The blood fell low, onto the hilt of the sword. But Han Guangming didn't hesitate, let alone pause, he grabbed the hilt and raised the sword.

Crazy, killing, and the majestic aura of the emperor crisscrossed the sword. This is a sword made by the Zixia Dynasty with a thousand years of luck.

Seeing Han Guangming raising his sword, the emperor immediately smiled. Then he said, "Come on, let's quarrel."

After a short pause, the emperor immediately roared angrily: "Han Guangming, as a general of the country, since you have no ability to protect the country, shouldn't you make a contribution? Isn't it just a seventh princess? You feel uncomfortable, and I feel even more uncomfortable.

After this incident, how about I give you the Nine Princesses! Ah... can you do it! "

Acting requires investment. Han Guangming aroused his anger: "No way! A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Zhu Hong, I have misjudged you. I didn't expect you to be a soft bone. Pooh!"

"You... come here, kill this bastard for me! I already knew that you are rebellious, you are not familiar with it... You... come here, save me, Han Guangming has rebelled..."

The guards immediately rushed into the room frantically, and Han Guangming, covered in blood, rushed out after a while, as if he was about to rush towards the harem.

But Lu Buping came to Han Guangming in an instant, "Boy, you want to meet your fiancée, just right, let's go together..."

Pfft... A sword tip pierced through the bumpy dantian and passed through the body.

Lu Buping was dumbfounded, but the next moment the sword came out of its sheath and cut off Han Guangming's right arm in an instant. Han Guangming rolled out screaming.

Immediately came the voice of the Zixia Dynasty emperor from behind: "Kill, kill Lu Buping! Hurry up, there is no time for him to recover. As long as you kill him, all participants will be rewarded with at least 10 plants of 500-year-old herbs. .”

Although the guards didn't know what happened, it didn't hinder their bravery. The Zixia Dynasty is indeed a bloody dynasty.

Thousands of palace guards followed suit. Although Lu Buping was a master in Guiyuan Realm, a rare master in the ancient saint world, after all, his dantian had been pierced, and he had no chance to recover at this time.

One guard after another fell, but more guards rushed forward. After all, Lu Buping is a mortal rather than a fairy, and finally the spear of the first guard pierced his chest. Then more swords, spears and spears stabbed out.

In the end, the emperor actually made a move himself, piercing Lu Buping's eyebrows with a sword.

Anger and unwillingness flashed in Lu Buping's eyes, but finally he fell to the ground slowly.

The emperor roared: "Chop off the head and hang it on the flagpole to boost morale and deter the enemy. The Taiwei is in charge of this matter.

Come, send General Han Guangming to Princess Seven's room to recuperate! "

The guards immediately got busy. This uneven road originally wanted to take advantage of the fire to loot, but he didn't want to fall into the fire and play with fire and set himself on fire. Not only that, Zixia Dynasty also got the head of Lu Buping.

A dead road is uneven, and it is more useful than a living road.

In the afternoon of the same day, the Zixia Dynasty sent out a message: the ancestor who retreated woke up, and after a bloody battle with Lu Buping, he beheaded Lu Buping.

The news quickly reached the ears of the enemy army, and everyone was in an uproar. Could it be that the Zixia Dynasty had a master of Guiyuan Realm?

Martial arts practice in the ancient holy world is divided into realms of qi and blood, tendon washing, marrow cutting, bone replacement, acquired, congenital, returning to Yuan, and Yuandan; because of the environmental problems of the small world, the returning to Yuan realm is almost the pinnacle. Yuandan and higher realms are almost legendary.

Among them, qi and blood, cleansing, and marrow cutting correspond to the third, sixth, and ninth levels of the cultivation stage and the qi refining stage, respectively, and rejuvenation means rebirth, which is equivalent to the foundation building stage. Acquired is similar to golden elixir, innate is similar to Yuanying, and the realm of returning to Yuan is similar to the stage of transforming gods. Therefore, there is still a big gap between martial arts masters in the Xiantian realm and martial arts masters in the Guiyuan realm.

However, there is no magic in the world of martial arts, and most of them are close-to-hand combat. Therefore, although the realm is the same, the combat power is still not comparable to that of a cultivator. Together with life expectancy and so on, it is naturally discounted.

But no matter what, the fact that the Zixia Dynasty was able to kill a master of the Guiyuan realm, and it was a well-known master, indeed temporarily frightened the coalition forces.

Moreover, until now, the coalition forces have already had many contradictions. The contradictions in the occupied areas, the division of interests, the contradictions in war losses, etc., have become difficult to suppress.

Also, seeing that the Zixia Dynasty has declined and there are still some tough bones left, the original conflicts between countries and countries have gradually erupted. All of this finally gave Zixia Dynasty a chance to breathe.

After dealing with all the affairs of the court in this way, the emperor of the Zixia Dynasty came to the princess's courtyard. At this time, Han Guangming, whose right arm was broken at the elbow, was lying weakly on the bamboo couch basking in the sun, and next to him, the gentle and gentle Seventh Princess was taking care of him carefully.

Seeing the emperor coming, the Seventh Princess helped Han Guangming get up and greeted him together; then, the Seventh Princess turned her head aside, with tears in her eyes.

"Hey...Han Guangming, this time...on behalf of the whole country, I thank you. I just made you feel wronged. However, I will give you this sword."

The emperor placed a long sword with a scabbard that looked simple, even crude, beside Han Guangming. The hilt, Han Guangming recognized, was the sword he used yesterday, the founding emperor of the Zixia Dynasty.

This sword should be very precious, why did you give it to yourself like this?

The emperor appeased the Seventh Princess first, and then explained to Han Guangming: "This saber, when it just left the place of worship, was the strongest and the worst tempered. Just like people, this sword also has the spirit of getting up.

It's fine now, and I've restrained a lot after seeing blood. But you are still the only one who can use this sword. I, just touched it a few times, and my hands are covered with wounds. "

As he spoke, the emperor stretched out his right hand, which was covered with dense wounds like hair strands.

Han Guangming first asked about the situation on the front line, and then he said with confidence: "The final general will definitely use this sword to protect the country, and he will die without hesitation."

"What nonsense." Seventh Princess still had tears in her eyes, "If you try your best again, the other arm will be gone."

Han Guangming smiled slightly, but still let Seventh Princess leave temporarily. When there were only two monarchs and ministers left here, the emperor of the Zixia Dynasty suddenly sighed: "The current good situation is only temporary. If this continues, there is no solution after all."

Lying on the bamboo couch, Han Guangming said slowly, "Your Majesty, we must not give up until the last moment. Otherwise, we will not be able to explain to the people who swore to protect the country."

"I understand. I would rather die in battle than surrender! As long as there is one person who supports me, I dare to poke a hole in the sky!"

"Your Majesty, as long as Your Majesty still has ambitions, he will follow him to the death."

"Ha, shouldn't it be time for you to call Father Emperor..."