Chapter 1276.2

Na Yan's man asked, "who are you? Don't get out of the way."

Great momentum!

The lianque holds a long sword and the whole body is cold.

Not half a step.

Na Yan probably guessed his purpose, so he got down from the carriage and walked two steps forward: "Yan Lai is you! It seems that your life is really hard."

The murderous spirit in lianque's eyes did not abate. The hand holding the sword tightened for a few minutes and said coldly, "God has eyes. Let me keep this life."

"Whose people are you, and whose orders do you serve?"

"I'm afraid I want to tell you, you'll die to know."

"Arrogant! I didn't kill you last time. This time, I won't be soft hearted again." After saying this, Na Yan took out the guard's sword, aimed it at the lianque and ordered, "kill!"

Rushed over.

Even the sparrow greeted it with a sword.

Suddenly, the two sides fought.

The quiet snow night seemed to be cut a deep hole by the sound of weapons collision.

The smell of death is spreading

Na Yan has excellent martial arts. He has been on the battlefield and killed countless enemies. His sword speed is twice that of ordinary people. Even a few moves are not cheap.

The two fought in a roundabout way.

The heavy snow is still falling, more and more urgent, almost blocking people's sight.

Then Yan caught the sword stabbed by the sparrow and said, "if you change to the king's department now, as long as the king goes out of the city, you will be rich and glorious."

The sparrow sneered, "today you're afraid you can't move."

Then he picked away the sword.

Keep fighting.

Even the sparrow people are all experts, but those bodyguards in Nayan are useless.

Barely worth a while.

But soon they were hanged one by one!

The remains are everywhere.

Blood dyed the snow red.

Ferocious and terrible.

Even the sparrow ordered, "no one is allowed to intervene. Today is my grudge with him."

"Yes!" The men withdrew and formed a circle.

The Yanyan's eyes turned red, and the hand holding the sword felt numb.

He looked around. All his people were dead, and he was the only one left.

It's a foregone conclusion.

Unable to twist.

But I will fight to the end.

Slowly raised his sword, looked at the lianque, his eyes sank, and said, "today, no matter life or death, I can't feel my head down to people."

To die is to die with dignity.

He rushed with his sword.

The lianque turned sideways to avoid it. When he reached the Yanhou, he didn't slack off. He immediately stabbed him in the back.

The sword pierced the heart from behind.

He was stunned and leaned forward. The severe pain from his chest spread in his blood

Gradually numb.

The time seemed to freeze for a few seconds.

Until the lianque pulls out the sword.

The blood spilled on the ground like a broken bright red plum blossom.

The man opened his eyes wide and looked down at the bleeding wound on his chest. His eyebrows were tightly screwed up.

And the sword in his hand also hit the snow.

He covered his wound and slowly dropped down.

On one knee!

Still holding on.

Even at the last second, he didn't want to be embarrassed.

The finch came up to him and put the sword around his neck.

"This is your end!" he said condescending Na Yan grinned with a bloody mouth, raised his head difficultly, and the arrogant momentum at the bottom of his eyes remained unabated, saying: "today's situation is what I... Did alone. For me, it's just... It's a matter of nodding my head to the ground! This battle

Although I lost the battle of seizing the throne, my life will not be wasted! It's better to die with bones than with his hands. "

Then he suddenly grasped the sword around his neck.

Twist your head.

The sharp sword cut a hole in his neck.

Blood gushed out in an instant.

He killed himself!

The body fell on the snow stained with blood.

Always failed to meet the eye.

Even if he died, he would not succumb to others.

At this moment, the lianque's heart was filled with unspeakable emotions.

Everyone in Huyi knows that Nayan is the God of war.

He has fought on the battlefield for many years and made great contributions to Hu Yi.

Such a person should not die!

Even the sparrow wanted to kill him at the last minute, but it was fate.

Even if he did let him go, he would never bear such an insult with his aggressive nature.

Would rather die than live in the world

In the palace.

The king of Huyi was escorted all the way to Tongzhi hall.

Li Qiao followed.

The gate of the temple is closed!

There are guards outside.

The king of Hu Yi was ill, smoked thick smoke, and was tossed again. He couldn't eat it anymore.

He sat on the soft seat panting!

The old eunuch beside him quickly poured him a glass of water: "king, I'm going to pass it on to the imperial doctor."

Before the old eunuch arrived at the door, Li Qiao drew out his sword and sealed his throat.

Blood spilled all over the floor.

The old eunuch was killed.

Seeing this, the king of Huyi smashed his tea cup to the ground with a "bang".

Look stunned!

He stood up and shouted at Li Qiao, "what are you doing?"

Li Qiao looked cold and put the sword into the scabbard.

All the guards in the hall were indifferent, apparently as if they had expected all this to happen.

King Hu Yi noticed something wrong and shook unsteadily: "you..."

The gate was pushed open.

The Duke of Pingyang enters from the outside, standing upright and full of Qi.

There was a smile in the corners of his mouth.

When he saw the body of the old eunuch, he just glanced at it in a hurry and didn't care at all.

He went to the front of the hall and bowed his hand: "see the king."

It seems respectful, but it is ironic.

At this moment, the heart of the king of Huyi was like a mirror. He pointed at him angrily and said, "Li Wenshi, are you going to rebel?"

The voice echoed in the hall for a long time!

The Duke of Pingyang raised his eyes with a cunning look on his face and said, "king, if the situation has changed, you should understand how to judge the situation and what your ministers do. In fact, it is for the sake of Hu Yi's rivers and mountains."

"Presumptuous!"

"Now there are ministers inside and outside the palace. At this time, the gate has been closed, and no one can go out or come in. The king should see the situation in front of him! Besides, the minister doesn't want to hurt the king."

The king of Huyi was weak and his chest ached with anger. He said, "Li Wenshi, I thought you were loyal to the Li family for generations. It turned out... It turned out that you raised a wolf!"

Then he sat down on the soft collapse.

No more strength to support!

Pingyang Hou smiled insidiously: "whether it's a wolf or a sheep, today, the minister is just rectifying the Korean Bureau."

one 's voice is like a great bell!

"You..." King Hu Yi vomited blood!

Li Qiao came forward and asked, "Dad, should we send someone to the third prince's house to pick up the prince into the palace?"

Pingyang Hou raised his hand to stop, with a sly smile on his mouth: "Joe, don't you understand your father's intention up to now?"

"..." the Duke of Pingyang was full of ambition. He said, "I just made a small plan and asked the third Lord to hand over the military power in his hand. If such a waste at the mercy of others ascends to the throne, Hu Yijiang and mountain will be defeated in his hands sooner or later! That's the so-called high position

It is inhabited by capable people. What's more, people can't become atmosphere without ambition! Hu Yi's world should also be changed into the world of my Li family! "

Li Qiao was surprised. It turned out that my father's plan was... To be king!