The Reborn Lao Tzu Is the Emperor

Chapter 91
It's just that Murong Hao never imagined that even though Le Chan's father was ill, he was not something he could handle.

Le Chan's father moved suddenly, and said in a cold voice, "You father and son really intend to seek rebellion."

His eyes were full of anger, he stepped on his feet repeatedly, and in the blink of an eye, he went around to Murong Hao's left side and slapped Murong Hao's face.

Murong Hao was shocked, turned his wrist, and the point of the sword pierced his palm.

Le Chan's father suddenly turned his hands and withdrew his palms, he actually held Murong Hao's sword firmly with two fingers, his sleeves bulged continuously.

Duanshan Zhile is free of charge. At the age of twenty, he first became famous in the martial arts. Thirty fingers killed the six thieves Ding Qianhu on the master list and became famous. At fifty, he fought against the famous scum of the martial arts. Killed the Nine Ghosts of Heshan in the Earth Temple at the foot of Heshan Mountain, and became No. 30 on the master list.Since then, although he has been hidden in the rivers and lakes, it is difficult to find traces, and his ranking has gradually decreased, but his reputation has always been praised by people in the rivers and lakes.

Although Murong Hao is a rising star in Leizhou martial arts, how could he be Le Wuwei's opponent?

As soon as the blade was pinched by Le Wuwei, he knew that he had kicked the iron plate, and exclaimed: "You still have martial arts?"

Le Wuwei kept a cold face and didn't answer.

The bright blade of the sword suddenly snapped between his two fingers, and the tip of the sword whizzed out, piercing directly into Murong Hao's head.

Murong Hao stared and fell on his back, dying with regret.

The hand of breaking the sword with his fingers was something he didn't even dare to think about.Even his father definitely didn't have this skill.

Murong Chuan was still wreaking havoc among the soldiers, and rushed towards Le Chan who was blocked outside.

Yue Peng had already dismounted, armed with guns and soldiers joined forces to attack and kill Murong Chuan, but he could only parry him.His skills are not good, although the Yue family's marksmanship is exquisite, but it is more suitable for fighting on the battlefield, pursuing sweeping the world, it is really a shortcoming to fight against an old world like Murong Chuan.If you only talk about the subtlety of the moves, it is obvious that the martial arts in the world are much better.

Fortunately, Le Chan was no longer so anxious when she saw her father kill Murong Chuan with a sword.

She took two steps back, gritted her teeth, but suddenly picked up a sword from the ground, and also attacked Murong Chuan.

At this moment, her mind was full of embarrassment and anger, she just felt that Murong Chuan and his son had deceived her and her father so hard.If it wasn't for the emperor's arrival, I might marry into a tiger's den and still not know it.What she hated the most were those who were unfaithful and unrighteous, and whenever she thought of Zhao Da's saying that Xiulinbao was plotting to assassinate, she couldn't stop her anger.

It's just that she attacked with a sword like this, but it made Murong Chuan happy instead.

Swinging the sword and stabbing several soldiers to death, Murong Chuan's face was contorted, plum blossoms bloomed from the long sword in his hand, he pushed the point of Le Chan's sword away, and stabbed at her throat.

"Stop hurting my daughter!"

There was loud shouting at the gate of the hall.

When Le Wuhui saw this scene, his eyes were about to burst, his blue shirt was swaying, and he swung the broken sword at Murong Chuan.

Murong Chuan was startled by the shout, turned his head for a while, saw a cold light coming from the corner of his eye, ignored Le Chan, and hurriedly turned back his sword to block.

With a ding sound, the broken sword fell to the ground.

Murong Chuan's face changed slightly, his sleeves were bulging, and he felt a little numbness in his right hand.

Why is his skill still there?

Seeing the corpse of Murong Hao lying at the gate of the hall again, with the point of a sword still stuck in his forehead, he suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly, becoming crazy.

The sword wind was rippling, and he was like a whirlwind, unexpectedly forcing the dozens of soldiers surrounding him to retreat in an instant.

Although he has many women, he only has this son, Murong Hao.

Staring at Le Wuwei with red eyes, Murong Chuan suddenly jumped up, strode out, and ran towards the wall.

Yue Peng was already ashamed, and led his soldiers to chase and kill him.

Le Wuwei's dark yellow face was flushed, he coughed twice, but he didn't move again.

He was wounded from an old illness, and his bones had already been injured, but he couldn't excessively activate his internal strength.

Murong Chuan's hair was disheveled, his body was covered in blood, he ran and killed, but he forced his way to the corner of the wall.

Then, he turned around and swiped his long sword, forcing away the weapons of Yue Peng and others who were approaching, flew up, and swept up the wall in the blink of an eye.

Immediately, countless arrows roared towards him.

But seeing the long sword in his hand dancing like a waterfall, he actually pushed all the arrows away, jumped off the wall, and no one could be seen again.

Zhao Dongting watched all this coldly, without saying a word.

There are countless soldiers surrounded outside the wall, he doesn't think Murong Chuan can escape.

So what about flying over the eaves and walls?
Who can be the opponent of so many troops?

It's a pity that the improved firecracker has not yet become a standard, otherwise there is a firecracker team, no matter how good his martial arts are, he will only be beaten into a sieve.

There was a sound of killing outside the wall.

There were already countless dead bodies in front of the main hall, tables and chairs were scattered, wine mixed with blood spread on the ground, exuding a disgusting smell.

A disciple of Xiulin Castle wanted to rush to the front of Zhao Dongting with all his might, but before he was ten meters away, he was shot into a hedgehog by random arrows.

Tens of meters in front of Zhao Dongting became a vacuum.

When the Flying Dragon Army showed its power at the beginning, they fought against those Xiulinbao disciples one-on-one, and most of them did not lose the wind.

Le Chan was finally able to return to her father, she hurriedly held Le Wuwei's hand, and said, "Father, are you alright?"

Le Wuhui sighed: "I never thought that their father and son would be so human-faced and beast-hearted. Being a father almost harmed you..."

Le Chan just shook her head, but there was a bit of bitterness in her eyes.

Right now, she suddenly realized that she didn't know how to face Zhao Dongting again.

I just asked him in such an aggressive manner just now.

I almost made friends with wolves, what qualifications do I have to ask him?

Le Wuwei originally wanted to go to Le Wu's place, but felt that her eldest daughter's feet were firmly nailed to the ground, slightly puzzled, and stopped moving.

Zhao Da took dozens of flying dragons to protect his father and daughter.

He looked so mighty that he was a bit simple and honest, he looked like Li Kui, but he was not stupid.

This woman dared to scold the emperor before, and she was as close as the Lewu girl, so her relationship with the emperor must not be simple.Can you let her have an accident?

After 10 minutes passed like this, the sound of fighting gradually subsided...

In front of the main hall, there were countless corpses of Xiulinbao disciples.

Zhao Dongting was really angry this time, as long as anyone was wearing Xiulinbao costumes, no one would be spared.

From the back of the main hall, soldiers also ran back one after another.Their weapons were all stained with blood, and everywhere in the rear of the hall were the corpses of Xiulinbao people.

There are so many people in Xiulin Castle that they couldn't tell who was loyal and who was traitor, so they simply killed them all.Only those female relatives and maidservants or servants who knelt down and begged for mercy are still alive.

Many people were escorted by soldiers to the main hall.

Yue Peng also pierced the last Xiulinbao disciple in front of him with his spear, and shouted loudly: "Bring them all here!"

Hundreds of guests were brought to Zhao Dongting by soldiers and surrounded.

The smell of blood is very pungent.

The eyes of these guests are filled with remorse. If they had known this, they would never have come to this shitty wedding no matter what.

Some Fu Jia, who had never seen such a scene, were so frightened that they lost control.

Zhao Dongting glanced coldly over their faces, and said: "Interrogate carefully, and don't miss any remaining sins of Xiulin Castle."

He really wanted to let this Xiulinbao do nothing, otherwise the resentment in his heart would be hard to appease.

After all, he took a deep look at Le Chan and his daughter who were still standing in front of the hall.

Le Chan was also looking at him.

The eye contact between the two seemed to have some inexplicable meaning.

But Zhao Dongting didn't say anything after all, he just reined in and said slowly, "Go back to the palace."

Su Quandang, who led the imperial guards in front of the palace and swept behind him, led the soldiers to guard Zhao Dongting and headed down the mountain in a mighty manner.

Yue Wu frequently turned her head to look at her sister and father, and finally plucked up the courage to ask Zhao Dongting: "Your Majesty, don't you...won't you call me your sister?"

Zhao Dongting was silent.

Le Chan's questioning of him before really irritated him.

It turned out that she couldn't even trust her own character.

Li Yuanxiu had just died, and his bones were not cold, so Zhao Dongting really didn't have the heart to linger on these romances any longer.

When going down the mountain, I passed a lake.

The blue waves in the lake are like washing, and the ripples are gurgling.

Zhao Dongting reined in his horse suddenly, and without saying anything, he just threw the sword in his hand towards the lake.

This is an ominous sword, so what if it is a divine weapon?
If possible, Zhao Dongting would rather not have this skill in exchange for his father-in-law's life.

Yue Peng and Le Wu looked at it, feeling a little distressed, but they could only sigh in their hearts and dared not say anything.

From now on, this Swordfish Gut might never see the light of day again.

Zhao Dongting stared blankly at the lake for a while, then suddenly galloped his horse down the mountain.

Even if Xiulin Fort was destroyed, the grief and indignation in his heart could not be healed.

Yue Peng hurriedly shouted to the soldiers to gallop after him.

In this way, it took less than two quarters of an hour to arrive outside the magistrate's mansion in Haikang County.

At the door, Yun Jin was still kneeling here, and many passers-by were pointing at this famous new oiran.

(End of this chapter)