Chapter 1385 The Four Young Masters Reunited
The emperor said softly: "He can go, as long as he goes, nothing will happen, but why doesn't he go?"
Qiu Jianhan said angrily: "Leave? Why did he leave? Why did Yun Xiaoyao leave? Instead of the emperor's grandson repenting?"
His Majesty the Emperor looked at the white clouds in the sky leisurely, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you go or not... Yun Xiaoyao, this round is a lesson I taught him. With his current strength, he can't kill the current Yun Xiaoyao."
Qiu Jian smiled coldly: "Your Majesty, do you really know the full strength of His Royal Highness, the eldest grandson? Even if you really know, can you be sure of it? What if there is an emergency?"
The emperor smiled wryly: "If there is an emergency, it is also an emergency."
Qiu Jianhan smiled miserably, "Your Majesty, we are willing to give in. Even though we were chilled, we still gave in. But who is Yun Xiaoyao, and why do you make him chill and let him back down? If Yun Xiaoyao is really dead, Not to mention the reactions of us old men, just talk about Yun Zun...do you know that he really can't come back!"
The emperor said softly: "Old Qiu, you think too far. I can't think of such a long-term. Before my chronic illness broke out, I was already dying. Now I have less than seventy catties left... Maybe, in this Within a month, I'm going to..."
"... Otherwise, why should I hand over the power in such a hurry? I have no time..."
"And the current situation, even if I am not happy to see it, is because of me... Even if I really regret it, it is useless and powerless..."
"At present, the unification of the world requires a strong monarch to completely integrate power; even if the means are brutal, it will be fine to pass through this period."
His Majesty the Emperor said softly: "Bao'er's actions are still qualified as a candidate for the emperor, at most they are just a little ruthless and ungrateful. As a ruler, who is not a loner..."
"It's just a little ruthless...just!" Qiu Jianhan sneered for a while: "Your Majesty, it's just that the two words are used well, used to aim, and used to scream. For this reason, you can do whatever you want and sacrifice anyone. What!"
"As I said, I don't have time. I'll be in five days, Zen. After my Zen, it will be over."
His Majesty the Emperor said in a low voice.
"I don't care about these things, and I'm not interested in taking care of them anymore..." Qiu Jianhan said indifferently: "What trustees, what prisons, what regents... don't mention the old man anymore, the old man just stayed and wanted to send you off, All the last bit of friendship between monarch and minister."
"I hope you will walk ahead of Yun Xiaoyao, otherwise this last bit of righteousness as a monarch and minister will not be necessary for Yuquan!"
In Qiu Jianhan's eyes, there is no bright color anymore, only ice-cold.
His Majesty the Emperor sighed and remained silent for a long time.
...
Five days later, the emperor Zen was located in the emperor's grandson, and the whole country celebrated with joy and pardoned the world.
Seven days later, the emperor couldn't sleep in the palace, and the dragon controlled Bintian.
Qiu Jianhan dragged his sick body to guard the spirit, but after only one day, he couldn't hold on anymore and was carried back by his family.
Also that night, Qiu Jianhan's family disappeared from the imperial capital without a trace...
In a few days, more than a thousand people under Qiu Jianhan's subordinates were missing and their whereabouts were unknown, like stars scattered in the clouds.
In the study room, only a few writings of the old marshal remained.
"The majestic Jade Tang, there are nine majestic ones!"
"The night is full of stars and participating in the Big Dipper, and the generals and men of the world respect the superior!"
"Fighting fiercely in the world all your life, you will be safe if you have a hundred wounds; you will kill millions of enemies immediately, and your men will stabilize the rivers and mountains; for whom do you work hard and who do you fight for? who suffers for whom is safe? After all the heroes have fought and hung their crowns, you will feel that your heart is frozen. cold."
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"Your Majesty, Old Marshal Qiu has also left."
Yu Qiankun, who was dressed in filial piety, slowly raised his head and said calmly, "Going away?"
"gone."
"Well, pass on my decree and announce it to the world; Feng Qiu Jianhan is the Duke of Anguo, and hereditary will not replace him."
"yes."
The mourning and joy in the palace continued.
Yu Qiankun, who succeeded to the throne, sat quietly in the imperial study, closing his eyes and contemplating.
"Thirteen."
"The slave is here."
"Those people, do you have any news?"
"Investigating."
"Don't worry, check slowly." Yu Qiankun whispered slowly: "These people have the power to stir up the world. If they are connected together, they will become a serious problem for my confidant... The Blood Sword Pavilion and the Black Cavalry Guard must be one No leakage."
"yes."
"Shangguan Jiangmen, Qiu, Leng, Fang, Tie, Fu, Sun,...these people are the most important. First eliminate the leaders, and the rest will not be a concern."
"yes."
"Is there any news from the Profound Sky Cliff?"
"Lord Yun didn't act immediately, he was just watching from a distance. Our people dare not get too close."
"Well, how about staffing?"
"The encirclement has been completed."
"good."
The little emperor took two steps, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered, when he just arrived in Yunfu, those days... Yun Xiaoyao often hugged himself, his face was full of laughter and kindness...
His eyes hesitated for a long time, and suddenly he muttered: "Uncle Jiu..."
A masked figure in black slipped past quietly, and then Yun Yang's face seemed to be looking at him.
Yu Qiankun's originally hesitant eyes turned cold and firm again following the call of Uncle Jiu, and said softly, but decisively: "Activate it!"
Uncle Jiu, don't blame me.
It is because your prestige in Yutang is too strong; if Yun Zun exists all the time, the whole world will only be shrouded in your shadow.
I don't want such a world!
My world, I want to be the master of everything, don't be dominated by anyone!
In the whole world, is it the land of the king, and the shore of the land, is it the king's ministers!
I want my order to be the only voice in this world, without any hesitation due to anyone or any force!
Uncle Jiu, since you have already gone to another world, then you are a fairy among the gods, so...don't come back.
All kinds of things in this world have nothing to do with you anymore!
Since you can't come back, why bother blocking your nephew's way!
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The night was dark.
In the palace, between light and darkness, it was like a gloomy hell.
When the wind blew up, it seemed that countless people were sighing softly at the same time...
Just this night.
The former deposed prince, the second prince, the fourth prince... the blood of the royal family scattered all over the country, as well as their family members, guards, maids, butlers... all related people, etc., were killed cleanly. .
Statistics afterwards.
More than one hundred members of the royal family's blood died in just one night; and the total number of heads of all the people who died because of this accident exceeded one hundred thousand!
This was obviously a premeditated, ruthless and decisive massacre!
The whole world was shocked!
As the news spread to the capital, the little emperor became furious and vowed to find out the murderer, so Yutang, which had been stable for a long time, suddenly became in a state of chaos, with scouts and horses everywhere, and the atmosphere of the whole world also changed accordingly. Unprecedented tense...
Countless masters recruited by the royal family spread across the rivers and lakes...
Some of them were indeed looking for something, but most of the top experts diverted their way halfway and turned to Tianxuan Cliff...
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In a certain dense forest near Tianxuan Cliff.
Yun Xiaoyao has been sitting on the big tree in this dense forest for five days and five nights, just watching from afar, looking at the small temple on Tianxuan Cliff.
Officers and soldiers have already set up camp there.
It's just that the other party hasn't started to dismantle it yet.
Since the other party didn't move, Yun Xiaoyao didn't move either.
He understood the other party's plan very well, and even more understood that the real goal of the other party's action this time was only him.
But Yun Xiaoyao's heart was neither happy nor sad, it was all peaceful.
never mind!
With Yun Yang's entrustment before leaving, all qualified and capable people in this whole world will not take your life.
And I will not!
I just want to see, what step can you do?
Which step will you really do? !
If your arrangement can really kill me, it doesn't matter.
I have long lost my concern for this world, and I am even tired of it...
The only regret is that I can't see my son again!
But, even if I die, you don't want to move this Tianxuanya!
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A figure in green clothes, with two guards at this time, was in a place hundreds of miles away from Tianxuan Cliff, walking leisurely and casually towards this side.
Behind him, there was a team of twenty or so people, and everyone behaved extremely sloppily.
"The Spring Festival Evening Wind and the others are coming soon, right? The schedule of those guys is even worse than mine, it's simply slower than a turtle crawling..." Winter, in green clothes, green robes and green hats, walked forward lazily.
"This time, I'm going to offer incense sticks to the boss's brothers... And then, I want to have a good drink with Uncle Yun."
"This time, if something happens to Uncle Yun, the rest of us don't go to see the boss, and we just hang ourselves down with a rope... Hey, why don't those three bastards come?! It's really worse than a turtle crawling." Slow?!"
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On the Profound Sky Cliff.
Nine temples.
Nine masked statues are lined up, and cigarette smoke is rising.
A general draped all over his body quietly stood at the gate of the temple; looking at the nine statues in the temple, he felt afraid to enter.
It seems that these nine people are looking at themselves quietly: Do you dare to come in and try? !
The visitor took a deep breath, and finally moved his feet, before he was about to take a step in. Somehow, the guilt surged again, and when he looked up, he saw the eyes behind the nine masks, all watching to him.
Knowing that it was just a psychological illusion, but it was just a clay statue, why did he have such a gaze, but the visitor still couldn't help but his scalp went numb, he retreated instead of advancing, and exited the temple.
The lieutenant behind him asked suspiciously, "General?"
The general coughed and said: "The time is not yet ripe, wait for the order to launch."
After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the temple gate without stopping.
Seeing that the sky was getting late, the entire Tianxuan Cliff was plunged into darkness, making it even more eerie and treacherous.
In the shadows, there seemed to be figures looming about, as if thousands of troops were ambushing, waiting for an opportunity to move.
In the darkness, a voice whispered to his companion: "Second Wei, you said... the Nine Lords are really the secret weapon of the royal family? The kind of person specially trained? A dead soldier?"
Another whispered, "Do you have any questions?"
The man said: "I always feel that there is something wrong. The Nine Venerables sacrificed their heads and blood for the country and the people. The past is vivid in my memory. Even if they were trained by the royal family, so what? Their great achievements are always facts. What does it matter if training is not training? Credit is credit, and training is also credit. If you do it spontaneously, is it more credit? Isn’t it all for the world of Yutang, for the people of Yutang, what am I doing now? Thinking about why it feels wrong, Tianxuanya..."
Another person said grimly: "Shut up! You don't want to live?! Even if you don't want to live, don't implicate us..."
The man fell silent immediately.
Another person said in a low voice: "There is more than one person in the army who is wronged by the nine lords? What happened to those people? Those who are good can get injured, disabled, retired or something, and those who died for no reason Isn't it true that there are many people... who are running for the Nine Lords, so what will happen?"
"This is not what we worry about. The sky has changed now... Do your own thing well, and don't talk nonsense in front of me in the future. Don't blame me for reporting you regardless of brotherhood!"
The man stopped talking.
There was no sound around, and after a long, long time, a few low sighs came out...
...
Four teams.
They are all heading towards the Tianxuan Cliff, and they are already not far away.
The same is probably true, and two of the teams have already met near the wilderness.
"Spring Festival Gala Wind!" Dong Leng let out a wolf howl excitedly, and danced.
On the other side, a handsome young man in white also rushed over with a face full of joy: "It's cold in winter, you bastard, why are you still wearing such flamboyant clothes? Are you a habit of acting like a turtle?"
"I'm not like you. I haven't seen each other for two years, but I've become like a bitch. What about Qiu Yunshan and the others?"
Behind a small hill, a clear voice said: "Isn't this young master right here, watching you two sluts play tricks?"
The two cursed in unison.
Immediately, the three of them got into a mess and fought each other for a long time, with only bang bang sound. The master guards brought by each of them watched with smiles and didn't step forward to try to persuade them to fight, just watching the excitement. There are actually people who open a gamble, betting on who has the most bags on their heads...
After a long time, all three of them were lying on the ground on their backs with bruised noses and swollen faces, panting for breath, and suddenly laughed at the same time.
"Cool!"
The three shouted at the same time.
It seems that being beaten, brutalized, and ravaged by the other party is a long-awaited beauty...
"Since the boss ascended to the upper realm, he hasn't been so cheerful for a long time!" Dong Leng said full of nostalgia.
"That's right, I don't know how the boss is doing now...why don't you come down to see us." Spring Festival Gala Feng complained a little.
Qiu Yunshan said: "I guess Boss is as happy as before, where can a person like Boss not be happy?"
The coldness in winter and the wind in the Spring Festival Gala nod in agreement, a rare emotional consistency.
"However, in the past few years, Yutang officials have made troubles and made troubles, which really made me angry; I wanted to jump out several times, but was stopped by the family, especially my second uncle who suppressed me as if he didn't care about his life..." Qiu Yunshan said very unhappy: "If I follow my temper, I will go to the capital and make a big fuss! What a bastard, the boss's great achievements have been completely wiped out by them, what is the royal family's cultivation, I'm sorry !"
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