Repugnant Gateway

There is nothing terrible in Gaoyuan Lake, so he shows people with his true face. Although he still doesn't understand it now, why did the Gao family suddenly reach this point? Starting from the old man of the Gao family, why did the Jianghu Empire, which had been constructed by the Gao family for more than a hundred years, collapse in an instant? So much so that he had to take the step of assassinating the king of swallows, and after this move, even if the Gao family succeeded, how long would it last?

The queen mother will not allow the Gao family to continue to exist.

But now, we can only take one step at a time.

Before he went out, the old lady of the Gao family told him to kill the King Yan, no matter how many people died. Then, taking advantage of the chaos, the Gao family completely withdrew from Fanggu City, and the lost property can be earned back later. If the greed for the present thing is not let go, then the Gao family will never lose.

Gao Yuanhu asked before leaving, why didn't he suddenly withdraw when everyone thought the Gao family was about to start?

The old lady smiled bitterly and said ... Do you think you are gone? The Queen Mother stared at the Gao family.

Gao Yuanhu felt a little sad. He seemed to be the strongman many years ago, and took a stern from leaving Yan Kingdom to Youguo to assassinate Youwang.

But will he leave such a good name in the history book?

Absolutely not, he will be spurned by future generations.

But there was no way to kill the king of the swallows, and then retreated, this is the best ending.

The men in black that he brought were still rushing forward, layer by layer under the crossbow of the guards of the Heavenly Palace. Gao Yuanhu was a little angry and annoyed, did n’t he say that King Yan was a puppet? Why are there so many dead people around King Yan?

But there is no way back now, and can only rush forward.

Moreover, those assassins in black are all cannon fodder, and no matter how much they die, Gaoyuan Lake will not be distressed. Use the death of these cannon fodder to elicit the hidden power of King Yan, without losing. The dozens of people who followed him into the Tianji Palace were the main force today. These people are all masters, and they are the strength that the Gao family can achieve. Of course, in addition to him, there is a team of Gao family, waiting for the opportunity at all times, a kill in one blow.

In other words, those black assassins who are now dead are cannon fodder, and it may also be Gaoyuan Lake. Gao Yuanhu knew this by himself, but just as the queen mother forced Gao to kill King Yan with her fists, he had to walk ahead.

The dozens of masters followed him, and everyone's eyes were not calm. They dare not show up because they are different from Gaoyuan Lake. Gaoyuan Lake is the big treasurer of the Gao family on the Ming Dynasty. The principal, Gao Yuanhu, cannot run anyway. But as long as they didn't show their faces, as long as they killed King Yan today, they could immediately leave Fang Gucheng and go far away, and never return to this ghost place. No one knew their identity.

The number of dead and wounded assassins in black has been shocking. Outside the Dongnuan Pavilion is a platform about one meter high and there is an open space. The dead bodies have now piled up one meter high, exceeding the platform.

The guards of the Tianji Palace also suffered heavy losses, but their fighting spirit was far stronger than those of the Gao family. An Zheng discovered a problem a long time ago ... Those young practitioners who were taken over by Mu Changyan regarded Mu Changyan as a god, in other words ... Mu Changyan founded a sect, he was the suzerain, those people Like being completely brainwashed, he has absolute loyalty to him.

When the black man who rushed up fell one more layer, the assassins in the back had already become chilled.

Duan Jian, as the commander of Xuanwu Battalion, the young practitioner who was highly valued by Mu Changyan, had a keen instinct and a decisive response. When he saw that the black assassins began to retreat, he pointed his long knife forward: "Kill it!"

Hundreds of bodyguards followed him and started to counterattack towards the man in black. The number of men in black is at least five times more than the number of guards, but in the face of those young practitioners who are not afraid of death, the men in black are quickly defeated.

Duan Jianshou raised and lowered the sword, splitting the black man in front directly into two pieces. The well-trained bodyguards took him as an arrow and pierced into the hearts of the men in black like a sharp knife. Then the charging team began to unfold, forming a fan to expand the results. The team in black seemed to be smashed into a wedge, and was forced to open a hole.

The bodyguards of the counterattack killed their red eyes, just killing them with their swords.

On the other side, Gao Yuanhu took dozens of masters without looking at the fighting side and strode towards Dongnuan Pavilion. They seemed to be people from another world, ignoring the blood flow here.

Nine strong men in the prisoner's realm led dozens of practitioners in the Xuya realm from around the Dongnuan Pavilion, and they walked toward the Gaoyuan Lake. The people on both sides seemed calm, steady in pace, and not in a hurry. In stark contrast to the fighting on the other side, the same team of dozens of people, the same silent, the same solemn.

"You are all sinners."

The strong man at the head of the Tianji Palace said coldly.

Gao Yuanhu waved his hand: "Kill them all."

The practitioner behind him began to accelerate and then shot.

Ambilight.

In a piece of blood, a piece of magical instrument, a move offensive, actually has a different kind of beauty. There is no doubt that the main color is red.

In the state of prisoner's desire, it can already be called a master. There are not many strong men in this world who are able to reach Xiao Manchu. Which one is not an absolute genius? You can reach the height of hard work for most of your life. When you are in prison, you can basically walk on rivers and lakes without worrying too much. Because which of the strongest in the small land is not a master, how can it be easy to kill.

The strong men above the Great Manchuria are all divine dragons but not the end.

But now, so many masters of the prisoner realm and the Xuya realm of the two sides started the decisive battle, but for a moment, this open space of the Tianji Palace was turned over.

The **** leader was Meng Kaishan, who was the Mu family's invisible guard. From his grandfather's generation, he has been the guard of Yan Wang, but he never appeared on the bright side. He thought he would spend the same life steadily as his father, without any big ups and downs or even waves. When I got old, I took a large sum of money, left Tianji Palace, left King Yan, and found a safe place to live in seclusion.

But he did not have the luck of his father and grandfather, he caught up with the worst.

He tore an opponent in his hand, and the other party was also a strong man in prison. In the capital, such powerful people are actually rare. Maybe the mask was uncovered and he was still an acquaintance. Just as Meng Kaishan was an invisible guard, the person who died was also an invisible man in the Gao family. The two were not allowed to drink together, but no one knew the other's true identity.

But even though Meng Kaishan tore the opponent's hands in two pieces, he did not uncover the masked black towel. What he didn't want to see was the face of an acquaintance, he just wanted to kill people, kill those people, and go home alive.

Then he saw Gaoyuan Lake.

"You are all sinners."

Meng Kaishan said it again, his tone sad.

Gao Yuanhu nodded: "I am a sinner."

He walked forward and Meng Kaishan shot.

He did not have any skills at all, but the simplest punch. But in his realm, the power of this punch is already big enough.

A crackling sound.

Gao Yuanhu's palm just stopped Meng Kaishan's fist, then Gao Yuanhu just twisted his wrist casually. Meng Kaishan's hand bones were broken, and then his arm was twisted into twists. The broken bones prodded from the flesh and blood of his arm, like a dense spear. Then these bone spurs flew out of his arms and floated in front of him. It was his own bones, but he was not in charge at this moment.

The tiny bones were floating, like split bamboo pieces.

"Go well."

Gao Yuanhu said a few words lightly, and then those bamboo-like bones shot out. Meng Kaishan's back burst bursts of blood mist, bones shot through the front chest and shot from the back, blood and flesh blurred.

Gao Yuanhu let go of his hand, and Meng Kaishan fell softly. He lay on the ground, as if he saw a burst of light before he died.

Fortunately ... no shame.

Meng Kaishan closed his eyes and picked up the corner of his mouth ... Father, I didn't let you down. From the first day I was an invisible guard, I was worried. When King Yan is in danger, do I have the courage to stand in front of him? Would I run away from being scared, starting at the age of twenty-eight and now fifty-six years old ... finally relieved that I didn't run.

Nine practitioners in the prisoner's realm, and more than sixty practitioners in the Xuya realm all died in battle.

Twelve people remain on Gaoyuan Lake, most of them injured.

At this time, outside the Dongnuan Pavilion, two old men were still standing. The same wearing a white robe is not the same as the robe worn by those Taoists in Taishang dojo. The white robe made them look immortal, as if they were supposed to live in the mountains and drink tea under the pine forest.

"Practice is not easy."

Gao Yuanhu stopped and said four words.

The two old men look almost the same, they should be twin brothers. Neither of them can tell the true age. Their faces are sixty or seventy years old, but they may be more than one hundred years old. After reaching Little Manchuria, life expectancy will increase a lot. Some people who look like they are only thirty years old are actually two hundred years old demon. These two small Manchu Taoists are also the invisible guards of Yan Wang.

It's just that their two identities are much higher, and their other identities may be more shocking if they say it.

One of the old folks looked at Gaoyuan Lake and nodded: "It is not easy to practice, it is not easy to be a person, it is even harder to be a minister."

Gao Yuanhu asked: "Can you make way?"

The old man shook his head: "You die, or we die."

Gao Yuanhu yelled: "Then you die."

With a bang ... The platform outside Dongneng Pavilion, which was at least tens of meters long and one meter high, suddenly disappeared, and the whole ground fell into a big pit. Suddenly, Tianhe Temple seemed to be built on a cliff, and the ground had sunk at least ten meters.

The two old men stood under the pit, their clothes were no longer spotless, and their beards and hair were all yellow. The white robe on them had been broken, hanging one by one.

Gao Yuanhu stood beside the deep pit and looked around.

The eleven people who followed him were all dead, just a trick. But those two veteran people couldn't hold on anymore, and no one saw what happened, and the situation had become like this. The eleven masters of the prisoner's realm didn't even leave a whole body.

"Small Manchuria is three grades."

Gao Yuanhu took a deep breath, then coughed a few times, and blood ran down the corner of his mouth.

"Fortunately, it's lower than me."

He took out a seal from his arms and threw it away: "I said, it is not easy to practice, especially if you are so old, you have to go to Xiaomanjie Sanpin. It is a pity to die."

The Fang Yin flew up, took off, and then fell.

It's just the size of the palm, but the two old men have changed their faces.

The two joined forces, one flying the sword and the other flying the dust. Yin Luo, sword broken, broken dust, people died.

When Yin fell, almost the entire Tianhe Temple collapsed, leaving only the corner of Dongnuan Pavilion.

Gao Yuanhu strode to the door of Dongnuan Pavilion, and slightly possessed: "Please return to the king."