Fantasy World Transmigration

Yang Guang went against the law, and I don’t know how many people in the world wished to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin. There were countless masters among the rebels, and the aristocratic families who wanted Yang Guang’s death were even more profound. Yang Guang followed suit. The reason why Yang Guang is still alive today is all due to the commander of the imperial army, Sima Dekan, and other Sui court masters.

Yu Wenhuaji would not be surprised whose head was put there today, and he was so shocked only by seeing Sima Dekan.

"How could you kill him, and isn't Yang Guang afraid of the mutiny of the Xiaoguo army?" Yu Wenhuaji trembled.

"A mere Sima Dekan? Ha! Do you think the Holy Majesty really trusts him? The Holy Majesty doesn't believe anyone. He is really bold and arrogant. He dared to collude with your Yuwen Clan under the supervision of our Dongchang, and wanted to remonstrate? He really wanted to kill himself." Lu. As for the Xiaoguo Army, don't you know that His Majesty has already reformed the military system and handed over the Xiaoguo Army to Lord Tong Du to control it?"

Yu Wenhuaji was only distracted for a moment just now, now he calmed down and observed carefully, he found clues on Sima Dekan's remnant body, on that head, Sima Dekan's expression froze at the moment before his death , half of which is Xu Jiezhang, roaring and fighting, Yu Wenhuaji has seen him make shots a few times, it is always this expression of fierce fighting.

The other half was stunned, their eyes widened in disbelief, with an expression of disbelief.

Yu Wenhuaji could tell that Sima Dekan did not show this expression because he was poisoned or stabbed in the back, because his death came so fast that before his shocked expression had time to change, he was killed by someone. A knife owl.

Looking at the eyes behind his death, he is not distracted, but staring at one point tightly.

Yu Wenhuaji closed his eyes and tried to restore the power of this sword with his own martial arts cultivation. Sima Dekan used the battlefield martial arts, which had the strongest frontal power and almost invincible power. He had to avoid his sharp edge and strike at the flaws in his body with Xuanbing strength, but the person who killed Sima Dekan actually used a broad sword to directly smash through the most powerful point of Sima Dekan's front.

Judging from the cut of the neck, it was a thin long knife, it must be very light in weight, and the edge of the knife was extremely sharp, and only in this way could it drive straight into the gap between Sima De's saber techniques.

Deducing this scene with most of his mind, Yu Wenhua and the cold sweat on his face became more and more, and a terrified expression appeared on his face. He suddenly saw a saber light coming towards him. When he saw the saber light suddenly By the time he was there, he had already felt the slightest bit of coldness like a breeze blowing on his face, and he was leaving him bit by bit with strength.

Before the expression on his face could change, he felt his body lighten up and flew higher and higher until he saw a headless body.

"Whose body is that? Sima Dekan?" Yu Wenhua and his last bit of consciousness vaguely saw the appearance of that body,

It was Yu Wenhuaji's body in awe.

"Ah!" Yu Wenhuaji yelled, waking up from the succubus.

He looked at Sima Dekan's head, and was so frightened that he took a few steps back, his face was full of horror. At this time, he didn't even care about Yu Chishen, his left and right hands danced nervously in front of him, subconsciously rubbed his neck, felt the He just woke up from the nightmare with the warm breath of life.

"Who? Who killed him! Is it your supervisor Tong Guan?" Yu Wenhuaji asked, pointing to the head on the ground.

Liu Jin smiled slightly: "It seems that the ray of saber energy left by our family's knife scarred General Yuwen! What kind of status is Tong Duzhu, how could he personally kill a guy like Sima Dekan? Killed by me! Hahahaha! It’s your Yuwen Clan’s lord, Yuwen, who is injured, so it’s worth the governor’s action.”

Liu Jin looked shy and timid, glanced at Yu Wenhuaji slightly, and said with a smile: "General Yuwen, and younger brother Yu Wenzhiji are still in our Dongchang prison because of colluding with Sima De to rebel. This morning, Your Majesty I want to ask you Yuwen faction personally: Do you want to die?"

His last sentence imitated Yang Guang's tone, in which the magic power was so powerful that even if he only imitated a little, Zhang Shihe was so horrified that his crotch was wet and he peed on his pants.

Seeing this, Liu Jin burst into laughter, and he and the Dongchang fans behind him showed the thin knives around their waists, and said sharply: "Yu Wenhuaji, do you want to hand over that court prisoner today? Don't blame my father-in-law for not being sympathetic!"

Without any hesitation, Yu Wenhuaji drew out the long sabers on the shelf next to him, and the fans of Dongchang pulled out their sheaths one after another, but Liu Jin stretched out his hand to stop them. Shen Xiao, the spattered hot blood pierced his face, making him look like a devil, Zhang Shihe was frightened by this accident, and stayed where he was.

Picking up the head of his old friend's son, Yu Wenhuaji presented it with his own hands, saying: "Huaji didn't know the inside story, was deceived by that villain, and spoiled the good deeds of the father-in-law, come here! I offer a hundred taels of gold to the father-in-law apologize."

"Hahaha!" Liu Jin looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Yu Wenhuaji, hello! You are fine!"

With a wave of his sleeves, he accepted the hundred taels of gold offered by Yuwen's family with a smile. Liu Jin asked the fans to pick up the two heads on the ground and was about to leave Yuwen's house. Wen Wenji smiled and said, "General Yuwen, you can do it for yourself! Your Majesty's tolerance is not without a limit. We are just a knife for your Majesty and Governor Tong. A knife should not have its own will..."

After the Dongchang eunuchs dressed in black left, Yuwen's family seemed to have survived a catastrophe. The servants were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground. endlessly.

Seeing the expressions of panic and fear on the faces of the family members, soldiers, and even Zhang Shihe around him, Yu Wenhua fell silent.

"Dongchang's lustful prestige is here?"

"Come on, prepare your horse! I'm going to Yuwen's old house!" Yu Wenhuaji shouted loudly.

"But General, the court is about to go up!" Looking at the panic in the eyes of the family leading the horse, Yu Wenhuaji suddenly wanted to laugh out loud. When did their Yuwen family care about this? When the family servants will remind him to go to court early? In just three quarters of effort, Dongchang actually engraved their shadows to such an extent!

"I'll go directly to my uncle's place. The Yuwen Clan is not easy to be deceived and regret!" Yu Wenhua and his horse swung their whips and left in the dust. The horse's hooves trampled on the loess of the official road and headed for the old house.

The sun poked out a little in the east, and the morning glow was bright red, like fire and blood.

Inside the Great Sui Imperial City, the heavy gate was pushed open by two rows of soldiers.

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