Chapter 66： The protagonist must die

"I heard that you are brave and fierce, you can compete against a hundred, isn't it?" Nie Jia leaned back on the footsteps, twisting the glass and smiling indifferently.

Si Konghan said modestly: "The king lifted it up, it was all rumored by the border, it should not be true."

"Brother Wang, Zuo Xianfeng is not only brave, but also wise and courageous. His brother and sister saw in Bianguan's own eyes. Zuo Xianfeng killed a hundred people with a sword. Wu Yigao is rare in the world. Zuo Xianfeng and the generals are here, and Brother Wang is far away from Zhuolu, so you can sit back and relax. "Jun Changyue took the opportunity to speak to the throne.

The meaning of his words is very obvious. He praised Si Konghan as if Xiong Xiong was no worse than other generals in the world, but he was just a left-wing pioneer. In the original world, Jun Changyue also said this to Jun Changsheng. When Jun Changsheng saw that his siblings favored Du Yuxian so much, he directly sealed him as General Guide, holding the military power of the Northwest, and invisibly took his own life. Went in.

At this point, the little monarch on the throne has been replaced by Nie Jia. He just looked up at Jun Changyue lazily and ignored him. Then he gently hummed a lazy syllable and said, "You are good at swords ? "

Si Konghan knelt down under the throne and responded: "Go back to the king, and get a good idea."

Nie Jia smiled, and Shi Chen immediately pulled out a soft sword and threw it in front of Si Konghan.

Only listened to the little monarch with great interest: "Show it to this king."

Si Konghan froze his back, he lowered his head, no one could see the fiery hatred and humiliation in his eyes at this time. Even if he is just a little left pioneer now, he is still making a comeback. He was born on the front line and died to the palace. He was treated as a playman and wanted to dance his sword for fun? ! A faint monarch is a faint monarch ... what did he think of the border warrior?

As a military general, General Yun Yu understood Si Konghan's mood at this time, and frowned slightly, but did not stand up to say anything. After all, it was the command of the king. It's an honor to show myself in front of me.

Si Konghan was arrogant and humiliated, his eyes were red, but he didn't pick up the sword for a while, but a thin but enthusiastic applause crackled at this time. When he looked up, Jun Changyue applauded appreciatively in Xi Zhong, even looking at him with anticipation.

Si Konghan felt a block in his heart, as if slapped in the public.

Nie Jia almost laughed out when Jun Changyue applauded. Si Konghan's suffocated face didn't even see him. In order to allow Si Konghan to perform well in front of himself, he was treated like him. A drama completely disregards his dignity as a general.

At the beginning of King Jing, the courtiers clapped their hands and looked forward to the performance of this rising star. In the end, Si Konghan had to pick up the long sword on the ground with a lot of applause, and said: "Weichen is ugly."

If you do n’t compare the black armor, Si Konghan is indeed a martial arts master. A cold sword is like a living dragon in his hand, shaking out the silver light that is not leaking. , With a quiet deterrent.

The generals in the meeting could not help but feel ashamed. This left pioneer can win the victory in the Northwest Grand Prix. There are really two brushes. If you compare yourself with one, I am afraid that you will be won in three rounds. This person is indeed quite useful. I think it will be a general figure of General Sikong Han soon.

I don't know what the result is compared with the Xuanjia commander around the king. If he can win Xuanjia, Sikonghan can't compare.

Qing Guogong watched in the room and touched his thoughtful look of his gray beard.

Si Konghan was humiliated in his heart. He wanted to kill the throne with his sword in his hand. He danced the sword and clenched his teeth closely. The sword burst into cold and rained through the clouds. He stepped on the throne and swept away!

The sword swept in front of the little monarch, the tip of the sword was only a punch away from his eyes, and then stopped.

He seemed to be assassinating the king, the guard's skin under the seat was tight, and the courtiers were so nervous that they breathed lightly. Only the little monarch still supported his forehead with a cup of light, and the light in his eyes circulated, as if he didn't see such a terrible weapon in front of him, and looked at it indifferently with his calm eyes.

Si Konghan didn't save his assassination, but he wanted to intimidate him by dancing the sword. He knew in his heart at this moment that he wouldn't be able to kill the Faint King without considering the consequences. I am afraid that the tip of the sword would thrust forward half an inch, and the loyal dog next to the Faint King would be cut with a knife.

However, Si Konghan overestimated the loyal dog's bottom line, but his sword tip hovered in front of Faint Jun's eyes for a moment, and was about to take a step back. Shi Chen next to the throne shot.

With a jingle, the tip of the sword was hit by a wine glass. Si Konghan saw the black shadow flashing before him, and then his chest hurt, and the whole person was kicked from the throne by Shi Chen.

Si Konghan didn't fall, but only took five or six steps backwards to stabilize his body, covering his chest and feeling a sweet throat.

"You want to die." Shi Chen stood in front of Nie Jia's food case, stood on the throne and looked down at Si Konghan, who was kneeling slowly. His eyes were already murderous. Nie Jia was blocked behind him, listening to the warning of his short guard, he couldn't help smiling.

"Weichen is reckless, please ask the king to convict." Si Konghan knelt down on his knees with his sword, lowered his head to guilt.

His hands shook slightly. Even if he knew that he was Du Yuxian now, neither Yunjun nor Xuanjia could know that he was Si Konghan, but the fear rooted in his heart had made him completely unable to face his enemy.

"Brother Wang, Zuo Xianfeng didn't intend to offend you!" Jun Changyue explained anxiously, he didn't dare to say more that he might cause suspicion, so he could only say so dryly.

After all, people were promoted by General Yun Yu. At this time, he was kicked off the throne, and General Yun Yu was too busy to intercede. Fearing that the brutal little monarch had ordered his mouth to be dragged down and cut off.

During the banquet, courtiers whispered to each other, pleading for the hero in the northwest. Now that Daqi has not been destroyed, the death of the God of War has already chilled the heart of the Northwest Army. If a new battle is killed at the celebration feast, then the Northwest Army will be reversed before Daqi comes over!

"Are you provoking Ben Wang? Ben Wang makes you dance swords, do you think Ben is playing tricks on you?" Nie Jia didn't even care about the courtier's messy pleading, but just put down the glass slowly and looked at Si Konghan with a smile.

"Weichen dare not." Si Konghan said hardly.

Nie Jia smiled and said, "You are very proud."

Si Konghan knelt and didn't answer, Nie Jia said coldly: "Come here!"

As soon as the voice fell, Jun Changyue ran out of nothing and knelt down under the throne and said angrily: "Brother Wang wants to see the Zuo Xianfeng dance sword, he dances, what are you doing now? If Zuo Xianfeng is doing something here, What should the Northwest Army stationed outside Zhuolu think? Brother Wang, think about it! "

The courtiers suddenly let Jing Jing lead away, thinking that the king was going to kill, and kneeling after the food case to plead for Zuo Xianfeng.

As His Majesty King Jing said, the Northwest Army is still stationed outside Zhuolu City. Although Du Yuxian is only a left pioneer, he is already the heart of the army. These things are invisible to the little monarch who has always lived in the palace, but the civil and military courtiers can see clearly. It is clear that no one has ever mentioned it to the little kingdom. If tonight's left vanguard's palace of corpses, the Northwest Army would have come in.

This is certainly a scene that the group of ministers like to hear, but Da Qi also stared at Yan Guohu. The palace had Xuan Jia twenty-one. That is to say, the Northwest Army can blood-wash the palace. Most of them must be damaged. Who will fight against Qi in the future? It is really worth the loss.

General Yun Yu was flushed with anger, and he was about to kill the meritorious officials. When did he know that he could sit in the throne at leisure and drink with his blood on the frontier soldiers!

The group's dissatisfaction with the little monarch has reached the apex, and he said on his knees that it was pleading, but it seemed to be persecution, and he used the Northwest Army stationed outside the city as a threat.

Si Konghan did not speak, and was very satisfied with the scene.

What is the loss of popular support? This is it. Because of his disability, tossing it is just a cocoon.

Nie Jia only sneered: "Why did Ben Wang say he was going to kill him? But he just wanted to learn a thing or two."

He raised his hand, and Shi Chen immediately brushed his waist blood blade and offered it.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, the sick and weak little monarch stood up with a blood blade, he stepped down on the throne under the food case, and the pine bamboo-like long figure stood in front of the stunned Sikong Han, and he backhanded The knife was across his arms, and he smiled wickedly: "If you can win, this king will not cure your sins."

The whole Jiulong Hall was so quiet that the needles could be heard. The palace people, guards, courtiers, Si Konghan, and Jun Changyue all looked at the king standing in front of them in shock.

He, his legs are ready?

How can this be!

Si Konghan was so shocked that his heart almost stopped. Five years ago, he saw Jun Changsheng's hamstrings and bones broken. It was impossible to recover from that kind of injury! Half a year ago, he had to sit down and walk to kill himself. In just half a year, he could walk down the ground? !

What a ...

Sikong was so angry that he almost spurted the blood that had just been swallowed.

The most shocking person is Jun Changyue. He is a healer. He knows best if there is a possibility that his leg will heal. The answer is of course impossible. He did his best, but just barely kept his legs from being intercepted ... Did Brother Wang encounter a magician who was even better than him after he left? No, it's impossible! Brother Wang's legs can't be cured even if the fairy goes down!

Jun Changyue was short of breath and thought of his purpose of returning with the Northwest Army this time, he was a bit desperate, his legs were better ...

"Don't you dare?" Nie Jia punched Si Konghan.

Si Konghan stood up staring screamingly with a sword, and slammed the sword. His sword was blown away lightly by the little monarch. He only heard him say: "Go pick it up."

Si Konghan was instantly irritated. The flame of hatred in his chest was burning. He turned around and picked up the sword. He said, "Weichen offers ugliness."

With great hatred, he thought of his family members and cold arrows piercing his throat. His heart could no longer suppress this intense and majestic emotion. A sword flying out of control was a dead hand! He is going to kill this faint king!

kill him!

This sword is fierce and strong, it is the killing intent of Yan Kingdom God of War.

Nie Jia stood unmoved, raised the knife face to face, and then with a small bite, the blood blade struck the tip of the sword and instantly broke the trick. Si Konghan was like a collision on a wall and was blocked by it. , Han Jian shivered in his hand, almost unable to hold!

A simple knowledge of physics, Nie Jia does not have the inner strength that this world martial arts person has, but he is not afraid.

Si Konghan's killing intention was blocked by surprise, and he was diluted with amazement. He took two steps back and stabilized his body. The little monarch came with the knife, and he was sharp!

This knife is too fast, and there is no rule-or the knife technique used by the little king, even Sikong Han has never seen it. Nie Jia first broke Si Konghan's killing move, and then refused to give in as soon as he had the first chance, almost pressing Sikonghan, and the blade of the sword flew sharply, leaving small wounds on Sikonghan.

Although Si Konghan held the sword in his hand after losing the first move, Ding Ding's self-preservation was very reluctant at the moment, and the swordsmanship could no longer be as strong as a stubborn flame in the storm.

Nie Jia was disappointed after exploring Si Konghan's bottom. Without the interest of fighting again, Nie Jia took a backhand pick.

Everyone saw Zuo Xianfeng cry out in a short, painful voice, Han Jian fell to the ground, and a trace of blood flowed down his trembling hand. Jun Changyue couldn't help it anymore, and stepped forward to check with anxiety. Not only did he breathe a sigh of relief, Qing Lang's tempo was severely picked out by him!

"You did come to show ugliness." Nie Jia smiled indifferently.

Si Konghan was covered with small wounds, and his hamstrings were broken. He didn't notice it. He just looked at the sword on the ground without trust. For the first time in his life ... People let the sword fly, or was crippled ...

Jun Changyue was very distressed and angry, and his brain was full of Qing Lang ’s hamstrings, and he could no longer hold the sword! She immediately turned to tears in tears and wanted to say something, but was overshadowed by the voice of the group.

Seeing this scene, the courtiers no longer dared to let out any trace of grievances, kneeling all over the Jiulong Hall and congratulating in unison: "The king's leg is cured, it is God who blesses the big swallow!"

General Yun Yu was also blushing and bowing his head at this time. He only thought that the king was just a crippling who knew nothing about it. Unexpectedly, even with a shot, even the left pioneer who was brave as a **** of war was no match for the enemy ...

"Tianyou Dayan? There are you stupid people who see the wind and rudder, and Heaven can't bless Dayan!" Nie Jia yelled sharply, and the courtiers knelt down on the ground and dared not get out of the atmosphere.

Shi Chen's soft eyes fell on Nie Jia, standing there in silence.

"Where is Song Yuwei!" Nie Jia sighed in a rage and snarled.

General Yun Yu was named and shivered in cold heart, and knelt out, "Wei Chen Song Yuwei visited the king."

Nie Jia said in a faint tone: "You buried Qu Weipo's body?"

"Go back to the king, it was the officials." General Yun Yu didn't expect such a thing to pass to Yuqian, and he hadn't reacted for a while.

The gangsters of the group were all blown up. This General Yun Yu was so brave that the bones of the Sikong family dared to be buried?

"Courage, how dare you collect corpses for the Sikong family." Nie Jia snorted sullenly.

General Yun Yu was stunned ... The bones of Qu Weipo belonged to the Sikong family? !