The broad-backed heavy sword was finally blocked.

But the heavy sword fell, and the residual power contained in it still caused the already shaky high platform to collapse.

Emperor Mingyuan was unstable and fell into the ruins.

He struggled to get up, not even caring about the pain all over his body, and looked at the two old eunuchs in horror: "Two worshippers, you..."

Puff!

Before he could finish his words.

The two old eunuchs standing there stiffly suddenly spit out blood and fell to the ground powerlessly.

The two great masters died just like that?

They didn't even catch one of their moves?

No!

Not a single move.

To be precise, the opponent didn't really make a move at all, he just threw the weapon over.

But even so, he killed the two great masters in the blink of an eye.

Such strength is simply too terrifying.

What kind of cultivation is that person, the legendary martial saint?

The scene was dead silent!

The ministers not far away, as well as the tens of thousands of troops, were all silent.

Everyone seemed to have not recovered from the scene just now.

Suddenly, a figure walked out of the woods in the distance. It was a middle-aged man with a sinister face.

This man's body movement was extremely fast. He seemed to be walking slowly like a stroll, but each step could easily cross a distance of several feet, just like the legendary shrinking the earth into an inch.

Wherever he passed, the army blocking the front moved aside one after another, and no one dared to block the way.

In the blink of an eye, the other party had come close.

Who is this person?

Was it him who took action and killed the two great priests?

Everyone was in doubt.

But Emperor Mingyuan and Yuwen Piaoxu recognized this person the moment they saw him.

"It's you again?"

Emperor Mingyuan gritted his teeth: "Poison doctor, I didn't expect you to dare to appear in front of me, I... I..."

"What do you want, kill me?"

Zhao Mu chuckled.

Emperor Mingyuan stopped talking.

Kill Zhao Mu?

He didn't dare to say this.

Even the two powerful Grandmasters couldn't take a single move from Zhao Mu, so how could he dare to say that he would kill Zhao Mu?

Now, he only prayed for himself, and it would be God's blessing if he was not killed by Zhao Mu.

But he hated Zhao Mu so much in his heart.

From being deceived by Zhao Mu pretending to be a poison doctor, so that he lost the demon blood jade;

Later, Zhao Mu broke into the palace and killed the queen mother;

And now, Zhao Mu saved Yuwen Piaoxu in public.

All these things were against Emperor Mingyuan, and every time, Emperor Mingyuan suffered a great loss.

Sometimes Emperor Mingyuan wondered if Zhao Mu was sent by God to defeat him?

"Empress, are you okay?"

Zhao Mu looked at Yuwen Piaoxu.

"I'm fine."

Yuwen Piaoxu stood up and looked at Zhao Mu in a daze: "Just now I thought I would die, but I didn't expect that someone would come to save me. Sir, why did you come?"

"I was asked by someone."

"I was asked by someone? Who are you talking about?"

Yuwen Piaoxu asked without waiting for an answer, and soon said thoughtfully: "Yes, there is only one person in the world who cares about my life and death. Did she ask you to come?"

"Well, she couldn't come because of something important, so she sent a message to let me come."

"I didn't expect that you have such a deep relationship with her that you are willing to save an unrelated person for her."

Yuwen Piaoxu took a deep breath, and suddenly folded his hands respectfully and saluted Zhao Mu:

"Your Excellency helped me out in justice, so Piaoxu was able to practice, and now you have saved my life."

"Piaoxu feels that she has nothing to repay you, and from now on she is willing to serve you all her life and let you send her."

The queen of a country is actually willing to lower her status to serve.

I'm afraid no one else in the entire Jin Dynasty has this honor.

Zhao Mu smiled: "Don't be so serious. I didn't save you for a reward. After leaving here, you can do whatever you want. You don't have to tie yourself to me."

He turned and walked into the ruins and picked up the broad-backed heavy sword.

"Don't come over!"

Emperor Mingyuan thought Zhao Mu was going to kill him, so he crawled out of the ruins and fled to the army.

Zhao Mu was too lazy to pay attention to him, and he was ready to take Yuwen Piaoxu away with the heavy sword.

"Piaoxu, you can't leave!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout from the crowd, and then a thin middle-aged man in luxurious clothes came out.

"Who is this?" Zhao Mu was puzzled.

"Yuwen Anping, my great uncle, is also the current head of the Yuwen family."

Yuwen Piaoxu answered, then stepped forward and asked coldly: "Head of the Yuwen family, do you have any other advice?"

"Why, you don't even call me uncle? Don't forget, I am your elder after all."

Yuwen Anping's face was gloomy: "Yuwen Piaoxu, you are the queen, you must not go with this man of unknown origin, otherwise once it is spread out, Your Majesty will lose face, and my Yuwen family will become a laughing stock in the world."

"What does that have to do with me?"

Yuwen Piaoxu had a blank expression: "Yes, I am indeed a member of the Yuwen family, so when the Yuwen family was in trouble and the whole family was imprisoned, I married Emperor Mingyuan, who was then the prince, to save you."

"Also for the Yuwen family, although I don't want to be the queen at all, I can only stay in the palace to protect the power and wealth of the Yuwen family."

"Even Zhou Yue once asked me if I wanted to escape from the palace. If I did, she would help me leave, but I still refused."

"I did all this for the Yuwen family, but what about you?"

"Every time we met over the years, you all told me to be a good queen and do everything I could to protect the power and status of the Yuwen family."

"Uncle, brother, brother, none of you have ever asked me how I am doing in the palace."

"And just now, Emperor Mingyuan and his men wanted to kill me, but no one from the Yuwen family stood up to save me, and you were even unwilling to speak a word for me."

"Since you don't care about my life or death, why should I care about the Yuwen family?"

"Yuwen Anping, listen carefully. From now on, I will sever all ties with the Yuwen family. Whether you live or die in the future has nothing to do with me."

Yuwen Piaoxu shouted the last sentence as if to vent, then turned around and walked back to Zhao Mu.

"Stop right there!"

Yuwen Anping still refused to give up, roaring angrily:

"Listen to me, bitch. You are a member of the Yuwen family in this life, and you will be a ghost of the Yuwen family in death. As long as you have a breath left, you must give everything for the Yuwen family's wealth and honor. No one can take you away today. Come back to me!"

His eyes were bloodshot, and he actually rushed forward with his fists.

But before he could get close, a huge broad-backed heavy sword swept across, and slapped him away with a bang.

Seeing Yuwen Anping draw an arc in the air, he fell to the ground in the distance, motionless.

Zhao Mu frowned in surprise: "Is this guy mentally ill? He dares to approach me at this time?"

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