I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

Perhaps because he drank the chicken soup too quickly, Eunuch Cao suddenly burped.

The chicken soup and blood mixed into chicken blood soup and sprayed out of his mouth.

The next moment, blood bubbles burst out on Eunuch Cao's face.

The whole old face became eroded.

"Ahhh! Your Majesty, don't! Save this old slave!"

Eunuch Cao screamed hoarsely, twisting on the ground like a maggot.

In an instant, there was no sound.

But the surroundings were still quiet and silent.

Obviously, the guards around the bedroom had either defected or something unexpected had happened.

"This chicken soup is quite poisonous."

Emperor Wenlong raised his head indifferently and looked at Juexin with some amusement: "When you harm people, do you like to use such a strong poison?"

It was not unexpected for Emperor Wenlong that the guards could not support him.

In his plan, he did not consider the combat effectiveness of those imperial guards at all.

"This idiot is really incapable of success, but is more likely to cause trouble than death!"

"It would be fine if this idiot used some soft muscle powder, but he took the initiative to poison me with such a strong poison!"

Juexin's face was also a little ugly: "What if your face is broken, wouldn't it be a waste of my time?"

Although this poison was carefully prepared by Eunuch Cao.

But he originally thought that Emperor Wenlong would not drink it unless he was stupid.

So, it was just a prop used to force Emperor Wenlong to submit.

But now, Emperor Wenlong not only drank it...

He also sprayed Eunuch Cao to death.

Juexin, who was originally watching the show on the side, was also a little bit confused.

He quickly and subconsciously distanced himself from the relationship.

"Okay, stop talking about others, you deserve to die."

"Hahaha! I am a Yamato citizen, not one of you lowly Han people. It's just a piece of cake for me to take your throne."

Juexin said disdainfully: "In my eyes, you, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, are just like dog shit."

"Then you entered the palace tonight, just to be the dog shit?"

"..."

Juexin was stunned for a moment, his face became more gloomy.

"Hahaha! You are quite interesting."

Emperor Wenlong waved his hand: "Since you have brought me some fun, I will give you a whole body. After you commit suicide, wait for a while below, and I will ensure that your family will be reunited."

"Humph! How ridiculous!"

Juexin's face sank: "Do you really think you can beat me?"

"Yes, that's right."

Emperor Wenlong nodded and said frankly.

"As the young master of Wushen Jue Palace, I have abstained from drinking and sex since I started practicing martial arts. I practice hard for six hours every day, rain or shine."

"Although you are the emperor, you are unrestrained and indulge in wine and sex."

Juexin stretched out his hand to hold the emperor's sword at his waist, his face gloomy: "Why do you beat me?"

"Wait until you draw your sword, and you will know."

"For many things, it is useless to rely on hard work alone."

Emperor Wenlong sighed: "Besides, you can't say you have worked hard."

"Kill!"

Juexin was furious and suddenly pulled out the emperor's sword at his waist.

The sword light flashed, like a moon wheel, and fell towards Emperor Wenlong.

"New Yinliu? Moon Shadow?"

Emperor Wenlong avoided the sword cleanly, retreated backwards, and shouted: "Killing the king and treason! Come! Protect the emperor!"

"Where are you going, bastard!"

Juexin suddenly jumped forward, and the long sword circled along with the momentum.

Thousands of sword lights suddenly flashed out, and instantly intertwined into an extremely tight sword net, rapidly covering Emperor Wenlong. .

"Your Majesty, there is no need to do this..."

Almost at the same time, a light "click" sound came from the water column in the hall.

The moment the secret door slid open, two men appeared side by side in front of Juexin.

The man on the left was tall and burly, wearing a red robe, holding a green-handled long sword, and his momentum was very powerful.

The man on the right held a snow-colored long sword, with disheveled hair and a cold look between his eyebrows.

The dense sword net dissipated without a trace when it touched the protective qi of the two people.

"Huh?"

Juexin's face changed slightly, and the long sword shook, and he had already switched from offense to defense: "Who are you?"

According to the information given by Eunuch Cao, although Emperor Wenlong also had some personal guards, they were all mediocre in martial arts, not as good as Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun and others who are now famous in the world.

But now the martial arts of these two people are ridiculously high.

The swords have not been unsheathed yet, but they have already exuded a majestic and terrifying pressure, making Juexin unable to move forward or backward.

In his impression, he only had this feeling when facing his father Jue Wushen and a few others.

Such intelligence can have such a big flaw, it is really unreliable!

If he hadn't seen the body of Eunuch Cao, Juexin would have suspected that he was set up.

"I understand! The information you got should be about the famous swords of Wudang Huashan, right?"

"I think their martial arts are too weak, and I can't rely on them at the critical moment, so I replaced them with two capable ones."

Emperor Wenlong smiled and said, "Although you Japanese are ignorant, you must have heard of Nanlin Sword Master Duan Shuai and Beiyin Kuangdao Nie Renwang, right?"

"Humph! Why should I know about such inferior people?"

"Ah! Although I know you are ignorant, I didn't expect you to be so ignorant..."

Emperor Wenlong sighed, "Then just be a fool."

"Hahaha!"

Juexin sneered, "I, Wushen Juegong, was ordered to build momentum for the catastrophe. I originally planned to kill you, the dog emperor, but I didn't expect to kill two more martial arts masters. It's great!"

"Your Majesty, this Japanese bastard is talking so shamelessly, how should we deal with it?"

Duan Shuai gave Juexin a cold look and reached out to hold the hilt of the Fire Lin Sword.

"This guy has already taken action against me, so of course I have to kill him."

Emperor Wenlong thought for a while: "It may be difficult to kill someone with such a loud voice. But you should kill him first, in case he dies."

"yes!"

Duan Shuai stood with his sword in hand, as if he were a great master: "I think you are a junior, so I will allow you to take action first!"

"Wait!"

King Nie Ren glanced at Duan Shuai and said calmly: "Brother Duan, your heart is restless again."

"Um?"

Duan Shuai was slightly startled: "Why do you say this?"

"Although this Japanese puppy is not worth mentioning, the atmosphere inside and outside the palace is extremely dark now. There must be other masters lying in wait, trying to catch the cicada and the oriole behind."

"If nothing else, the old dog Jue Wushen has also come in person, planning to take advantage of you and me to make a sneak attack."

King Nie Ren smiled and said: "Martial arts is like sailing against the current. Only by maintaining a calm and calm state of mind at all times can we aspire to the highest level."

"Brother Nie is saying that Duan has learned a lesson."

Duan Shuai thought for a while and nodded, showing a hint of shame.

His martial arts skills are not inferior to King Nie.

"Fire Lin Eclipses the Sun" is the best sword move in the world.

But King Nie Ren also had the Bingxin Jue to control the crazy blood of the Nie family.

As long as he doesn't go crazy, his state of mind is indeed much more stable than his own.

"Hahaha! King Nie and Duan Shuai, you two losers, are you worthy of letting me launch a sneak attack?"

There was a sneer, and a domineering-looking middle-aged man fell from the sky and landed outside the palace.

The moment the man hit the ground, the ground cracked, as if being bombarded by countless giant hammers.

The extremely violent energy exploded, tearing the door and walls of the palace into pieces.

"Absolutely Godless?"

King Nie Ren and Duan Shuai looked at each other, fighting spirit flashing in their eyes.

"It's me."

Jue Wushen waved his hand indifferently: "Originally, you two losers are not worthy of attacking me, but I am somewhat interested in your weapons, so I will beat you to death."

More than twenty years ago, Jue Wushen, full of ambitions, plotted to lead troops to the Central Plains and march westward.

As a result, Wuming, who was still in his weak years, held a heroic sword and easily defeated Jue Wushen in a fancy way.

This battle was regarded by Jue Wushen as the greatest humiliation in his life.

Therefore, before returning to Japan, Jue Wushen stole the golden bell cover of Shaolin Temple and transformed it into an "indestructible golden body".

After returning to Japan, he spent another twenty years creating the three killing fist styles.

One operation is as fierce as a tiger!

Jue Wushen felt that he was good enough to kill Wuming.

Then, he tentatively provoked the Oda family and killed an Oda family general.

As a result, Oda Nobunaga committed suicide alone in the Wushen Zetsu palace, easily killed thousands of ghosts, and beat Zewushen until he vomited blood.

Suffering from this great setback, Jue Wushen had no choice but to surrender to Oda Nobunaga in despair, and he was dutifully ordered to come to explore the Central Plains.

This experience made Jue Wushen almost become autistic.

So much so that Jue Wushen has always had a fire in his heart, eager to vent it.

"If your heart is as pure as ice, you will not be surprised if the sky falls."

King Nie Ren smiled faintly and pulled out the Snow Drinking Knife: "Master Jue, please."

"Haha! Jue Wushen, this guy has some interesting ideas, leave it to me."

A strong wind passed by, and a cold and arrogant man's voice sounded. An old man with pale hair, wearing a purple robe, carrying a sword on his back, appeared behind Juexin.

As the old man moved, streams of sword energy circulated on their own, giving people an elegant and powerful feeling.

"Po Jun! It's you!"

King Nie Ren's body shook violently, his eyes fixed on the old man, the hatred in his eyes was not concealed at all.

Duan Shuai: "..."

As promised, everyone should be calm and calm, right?

But as soon as the other person showed up, you became so irritable?

After a while, wouldn't it mean that crazy blood would break out directly?

Duan Shuai felt a slight chill in his heart when he thought of this, and quietly took a few steps back.

He was indeed a little scared.

The main thing is that after King Nie breaks out with crazy blood, he attacks indiscriminately.

With King Nie's cultivation, he would probably have to use all his strength to escape.

If you are not careful, the car may overturn.

If the distance is not controlled well and King Nie chooses to attack himself first...

When the time came, Jue Wushen looked at him in confusion as he and King Nie Ren fought to the death.

That would be hilarious!

"Do you hate me very much?"

Po Jun twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a half-smile.

He is Tianjian Wuming's senior brother. He was defeated by Wuming in his early years. In a rage, he poisoned Wuming's wife to death to vent his anger.

In order to prevent unknown revenge, Po Jun fled in panic and threw himself into Wushen Jue Palace.

Po Jun was also very good at what he did. Before running away, he hooked up with Yan Ying, the wife of Nie Renwang, and took him to Japan with him.

It turned King Nie into a black man.

"The hatred for seizing your wife is irreconcilable!"

King Nie stared angrily, pulled out the Xueyin Mad Saber, and pointed the tip of the sword at Po Jun: "Po Jun! Do you have anything else to say about what happened back then?"

"What did you say?"

Po Jun glanced at King Nie Ren: "Is your wife awesome?"

"It's really good."

Jue Wushen also showed a playful smile: "Yan Ying also gave birth to a son for me. He is already thirteen years old. Next time, I will ask him to visit Brother Nie's grave."

"roar!"

After hearing "Your wife is awesome", King Nie Renwang's eyes turned blood red and he could no longer listen to Jue Wushen's words.

The next moment, Xue Yin's knife swung in the air, using the "Hongxing Comes Out of the Wall" style, and slashed towards Po Jun.

This is the ultimate killing move in Nie's "Six Secrets of Aohan".

This trick was originally called "Red Apricots in the Snow", but because King Nie Renren changed his name to "Red Apricots Leaving the Wall" because of his emotional state after his wife cheated on him.

Dao Jin seems ordinary and seems to be in order, but he is doing something secretly.

Inadvertently, you can catch the opponent off guard, and once you succeed, you will show off your madness and be aggressive.

Well, with such a name change, the artistic conception is indeed more in line with the intention of the sword.

Knife hate! I hate it even more!

"Oops, the Nie family is crazy with blood! The Six Aohan Techniques!"

Duan Shuai originally planned to seize the opportunity to attack from a flank, but when he saw King Nie Ren's extremely cold sword, he had no choice but to retreat with Emperor Wenlong.

His eclipse sword technique is comparable to a volcanic eruption.

But the Snow Drinking Knife is a typical ice sword technique.

If the two join forces...

Thinking about this scene of ice and fire makes people feel bad.

Maybe he could even make King Nie Ren hate him so much.

Well, King Nie is now in a violent state...

In addition to being brainless, his strength, speed, and stamina have all skyrocketed.

Just relying on fighting instinct, there is a high probability that he can be pinned to the ground and rubbed.

"Is the relationship between this group of people so chaotic..."

Ah Qing leaned against Lin Xuan, blinking his big eyes, looking a little cute: "Is there anything else fun..."

She originally followed Lin Xuan, intending to see Emperor Wenlong's trump card and then consider whether to save others.

He did have some trump cards. Nie Feng and Duan Lang's father were actually members of the imperial court.

But before Ah Qing could figure it out, he suddenly heard such exciting news...

As a result, Ah Qing's Bagua soul also burned brightly.

As a melon-eater, A-Qing felt a little refreshed inexplicably and wanted to have some more fun.

"Although it is said to be a standard equipment for strong men, there is something wrong with your brain circuit..."

Lin Xuan sighed: "If a couple wants to live a good life, they still need to communicate more."

King Nie married Yan Ying, "the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world", and then retired to the world and became a farmer.

Yan Ying persisted for several years, but she couldn't bear to cook and do housework every day, so she decisively ran away with another man.

Then, King Nie turned dark...

How should I put it, Yan Ying's love for vanity is certainly wrong, but Lin Xuan also looks down upon King Nie's self-righteous behavior.

In future generations, this matter can probably be compared to the chairman of the Global Fortune 500, who is worth tens of billions and is married to a certain A-list celebrity.

Then, the chairman felt that "there are many routines in the city, I want to go back to the countryside." Without even saying hello, he gave up everything and took his family to the countryside to farm.

He also wants his wife to give up the circle of ladies and his son to give up his studies and live the same life as him.

Facing this kind of day with no hope at all...

It would probably be difficult for an ordinary person to accept it.

As for King Nie Ren's motivation, he was probably tired of the vendetta and longed for a comfortable life.

But Lin Xuan felt that as the best swordsman in the world, he had many ways to live a good life without taking action.

Just have some brains.

Even Wuming is the boss behind the scenes of Zhonghua Pavilion. He is full of blood, plays the erhu, eats meat and drinks wine, and lives a much better life than King Nie Ren.

Besides, becoming a farmer doesn't really mean you can stay away from grudges in the world.

Facts show that King Nie Ren only lowered the quality of life.

There is no less trouble than there should be.

Don't know what the picture is...

Oh, the movie seems to have adapted this Cao thief plot to Xiong Ba.

This setting is far more popular than the comic setting...

As a result, Xiong Ba Feng Ping was killed and he passively joined the wife control club founded by Cao Thief.

"Jue Wushen, to prevent long nights and nightmares, go and kill the emperor quickly!"

Facing the rapidly slashing sword shadow, Po Jun shouted wildly, the Greedy Wolf Sword and the Heavenly Blade Sword intertwined, drawing a huge cross in the air: "Kill Po Lang!"

The Greedy Wolf Sword and the Heavenly Blade Sword merged into one, and the ferocious silver-white sword energy intertwined with the domineering purple-gold sword energy, facing the Snow Drinking Sword chopped off by King Nie Ren.

"Pojun, are you teaching me how to do things?"

Jue Wushen's face turned cold and he said angrily.

"I don't dare! But the sect leader must not forget what that adult said."

While Po Jun resisted the explosive King Nie, he cursed in his heart: "Tonight's plan has failed for the most part. If we can take off the head of the Emperor of the Central Plains, there is still a chance to make amends."

"Hmph! I've been prepared for tonight, and I'm sure everything will be foolproof. But..., what you said makes sense!"

Jue Wushen's eyes flashed and he strode forward: "Juexin, leave this to my father. You go and kill the emperor."

"yes!"

Juexin showed a ferocious smile and rushed towards Emperor Wenlong.

Emperor Wenlong chuckled, took out a soft sword from his waist, and stabbed Juexin.

The two of them fought quickly, and in an instant they executed more than ten moves.

"Stay!"

Almost at the same time, Duan Shuai appeared in front of Jue Wushen and suddenly drew the Fire Lin Sword.

As soon as Huo Lin unsheathed his sword, the sword shook like thunder, and the red sword edge burst into blazing flames, which made people feel extremely hot!

"Get away!"

The next moment, golden light bloomed in the world.

The mountain-like golden fist shadow seemed to occupy the entire sky and struck towards Duan Shuai.

One punch can have the power of splitting seas and landslides!

Killing fist·Killing God!

"Fire Lin Eclipses the Sun!"

Looking at the majestic and overbearing fist in front of him, Duan Shuai did not hesitate to perform the most powerful move of the Duan family's Eclipse Sword Technique.

The sword net covered the sky, like a dark cloud, dense and impenetrable, as if the sun was eclipsed.

The sword energy fell on the fist shadow and then annihilated.

The next moment, the golden fist shadow continued to collapse and disintegrate, turning into a violent impact energy, and scattered out.

The dozens of guards who hurriedly surrounded were swept by the fist wind, and they vomited blood and flew backwards, their lives unknown.

Then, the huge palace shook violently a few times and fell down with a bang.

"Good! I didn't expect you to be able to take my punch!"

Jue Wushen's eyes turned cold: "In this case, you can't stay!"

The alarm sounded continuously, and countless figures in the night sky flew up and rushed towards the palace.

Along the way, fire flickered, the sound of swords colliding and miserable groans continued to sound, echoing endlessly in the Forbidden City.

"It will take a while for King Nie Ren and Po Jun to decide the winner. Emperor Wenlong should not be weaker than Juexin, but Duan Shuai will definitely not be able to beat Jue Wushen."

"The little brothers brought by Jue Wushen are not very powerful, but the imperial guards are not very good either. They will not be able to come back in at least an incense stick of time."

A Qing pulled Lin Xuan's sleeve: "Should we take action to kill Jue Wushen and Po Jun?"

"No hurry, Emperor Wenlong still has a trump card. And this time it is obviously the Japanese side testing the strength of the Central Plains martial arts, and the real big fish did not take the bait."

Lin Xuan smiled: "There should be no next time for such an opportunity. At least we have to kill a great demon god. It would be a loss to kill only Jue Wushen."

"Huh? The Japanese side actually plans to use the great demon god to test our strength?"

"You finally figured it out..."

Lin Xuan smiled: "After this test, no one should dare to test our strength again."

"Hehe, then let's test their strength later."

"That's right."