"Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty!"

After hearing Emperor Shun's words, the minister's eyes flashed a look of horror.

For... the other party's begging for mercy, Emperor Shun turned a blind eye, and his eyes fell on the minister in the field again.

"Who else wants to advocate leaving, stand up!"

The voice of Shundi came, and the voice was full of endless chills.

"Don't dare, we are willing to advance and retreat with Your Majesty!"

Those people were not fools, and they quickly began to show their loyalty.

"Seventh Prince, I don't know what you have in mind"

In the end, Emperor Shun's eyes also fell on the Seventh Prince below, and now he can only count on the Seventh Prince.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, if we face each other head-to-head now, we may have little chance of winning, so we can only go sideways! If it succeeds, there may be a chance of survival!"

The seventh prince said in a low voice, the situation in front of him was obviously something that the seventh prince did not expect anyway.

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Chapter [-] The Seventh Prince's Poisonous Trick!

"Seventh Lord, please speak!"

After hearing the words of the Seventh Prince, Emperor Shun's eyes suddenly lit up, and a look of anticipation flashed in his eyes.

"It's very simple, capture the thief first and capture the king, as long as the leader of the Ming sect is captured, or the leader of the Ming sect is beheaded, the morale of the Ming sect's army will definitely drop, and at that time, we will have a real turning point!"

The Seventh Lord opened his mouth and said.

"Killing the leader of the Ming sect is very powerful. We sent a lot of experts before, but unfortunately they all failed!"

There was also a helpless look on Emperor Yuanshun's face.

In fact, for Song Qingshu's assassination, Yuan Ting has launched no less than ten times this year, but unfortunately, they all failed in the end, and even those people were cleaned up without even having a chance to approach Song Qingshu.

"No, this time is different from the previous assassination. This time we can set up a ring and compete with him!"

The Seventh Lord opened his mouth and said.

"How is it possible to compete with him? In this world, besides... Zhang Sanfeng, who else is his opponent? Even the national teacher has said that he is not Song Qingshu's opponent!"

Emperor Yuan Shun couldn't help but said, with a helpless look on his face, the so-called national teacher is the top expert on the court side, Yuan court has ruled the world for 100 years, and naturally there are many masters enshrined.

"If the national teacher can't do it alone, then if there are... a few masters of the same level to assist."

The Seventh Lord opened his mouth and said.

"How many masters of the same level are there so many masters in the realm of innate perfection, etc..., does the Seventh Lord know?"

Yuan Shundi suddenly opened his mouth and said.

"exactly!"

The Seventh Lord opened his mouth and said.

"who are they where"

There was also a flash of surprise in Emperor Yuan Shun's eyes, and he couldn't help but say.

"The fire foreman, the Daoist Baishang, and the three monks of the Shaolin Temple!"

The Seventh Lord said.

After hearing these names from the Seventh Prince, Emperor Yuan Shun's face also showed a dazed look.

"The fireworker is the ancestor of the King Kongmen in the Western Regions. Ten years ago, the leader of the Ming sect killed the most outstanding disciple of the King Kongmen. Not long ago, I sent someone to write to invite the fireworker! He is a master of the same era as Zhang Sanfeng, and he is the master of the second old Xuanming, some time ago, the second old Xuanming went outside the Great Wall and invited the Daoist Baishuang back!"

"As for the three priests of the Shaolin Temple...they came to the door themselves!"

The Seventh Lord opened his mouth and said.

"I found it myself, but I heard that Shaolin has now surrendered to the Ming religion, and many monks of Shaolin Temple have joined the rebel army. What do these three monks of Shaolin Temple mean or will there be any conspiracy?"

Yuan Shundi was stunned for a moment and then said.

"I have also sent about these three people. They are people of the same era as the previous generation leader of Ming Cult, Yang Dingtian, and they have a deep hatred with Yang Dingtian, so since Ming Cult has grown and grown, it is not difficult for the other party to have another purpose. Guess, the reason why the other party came to us is probably also for Shaolin."

The Seventh Lord said.

"How to say the inheritance of Shaolin, Emperor Shun asked.

"It's very simple, the abbot of Shaolin supports the Ming Religion Army, and the three Shaolin monks support our court, no matter when the time comes...

Shaolin won't be affected by the victory of the imperial court or the victory of Mingjiao!"

The Seventh Lord said.

"So it is! Shaolin Temple can be passed down for thousands of years without falling down, but it has some courage and means. If I can kill Song Qingshu this time, then I will spare the Shaolin Temple!"

Yuan Shundi said coldly.

"At that time, we only need to ask the national teacher to use the pretext of competition to lead Song Qingshu out of the army, and then the remaining masters will wait for the opportunity to attack! Six 66-level sieges, I believe that even Zhang Sanfeng will definitely not be able to withstand it! At that time, we only need to let the army hold the Ming Religion Army for a while, and we only need to persist until Song Qingshu falls!"

The Seventh Lord opened his mouth and said.

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