"I'll give you a chance to kill me."
Jing Rong's hand holding the sword handle tightened a little.
Wei Yi said, "draw your sword!"
The hesitation in Jing Rong's heart was swept away, and he pulled out the sword.
"Bah!"
Sword out of the body.
Wei Yi squinted his eyes, but he still saw the murderous look in his eyes, and hooked his lips: "Jing Rong, you'd better not be merciful, because neither will I."
After saying this, he raised his sword and stabbed at Jingrong.
Before the sharp sword could reach it, he was quickly picked away by Jing Rong's sword, and at the same time, his body also avoided!
Wei Yi's eyes were tightly wrinkled, and the murderous aura between his brows was even heavier.
Keep attacking!
He has practiced swordsmanship with the martial artist for several months. Although his kung fu is not dexterous and even a little clumsy, every sword he wields is stronger than ordinary people. It took a little effort to avoid the sword he was stabbing at.
Jing Rong couldn't even imagine that Wei Yi, who was timid back then, could now hold a sword against him.
Heart demons can really change a person!
A few tricks down, the two are evenly matched!
To be precise, Jing Rong didn't really want to kill him. And his repeated forbearance and avoidance made Wei Yi feel more and more inferior, which was contempt and irony for himself! Gradually, the feeling in his heart turned into endless anger, stimulating his sensitive nerves, so that the speed of the attack in his hands became faster and faster, and the bloodthirsty eyes in his eyes.
Red is also particularly striking.
At this moment, Wei Yi has only one goal - to kill Jingrong!
It is said that crazy people are the most dangerous, and it is true.
When Jing Rong avoided the sword he stabbed, a wound was cut on his arm by the sword in his hand.
Clothes split!
Flesh open!
Blood suddenly seeped out from the wound, staining the clothes red!
Jing Rong shook her wrist, took a few steps back, and looked sideways at the blood-stained wound on her arm.
frown!
Wei Yi pointed at him with his sword and said fiercely: "If you don't use all your strength, you will be the one who died today."
Hearing this, Jing Rong's eyes deepened a little bit.
Veins burst out on his forehead.
He can't be avoided any longer!
then-
He ignored the wound on his arm, raised his long sword and turned from defense to attack.
Wei Yi is only half-assed in the end, not Jing Rong's opponent at all.
finally-
He forced Jing Rong to step back, his heels hitting the stone steps behind him.
"boom!"
One was unstable, and the whole person fell back and sat down in an extremely embarrassed manner, pressing his back on the stone steps.
The bronze-colored long sword in his hand also fell from his hand, hitting the ground with a bang.
It resounded throughout the hall!
Before he could get up, the long sword in Jing Rong's hand was already in front of him.
The point of the sword was aimed at his throat!
Just a few cents!
It could kill him!
Jing Rong's eyebrows were sharp and his face was cold. He looked down at Wei Yi in the backlight.
"This is the result you want? Force me to kill you?" "Haha!" Wei Yi snorted and laughed, looking at the sharp sword that was shining with cold light in front of him, his eyes moved up a little bit, welcoming him. Looking at Jingrong, he said, "Now the sword is in your hands, the one who makes the decision is you! You can choose to kill me, because... If it were me instead.
, I won't give you any chance to speak. "
He is forcing the scene!
More precisely, provocation!
Jing Rong's wrist trembled faintly.
Wei Yi continued: "As long as you kill me, you can take Shu'er away. From now on, no one will stop you, and even the entire Dalin world will be yours."
After speaking, he raised his chin, ready to die, without any fear in his eyes.
Jing Rong must admit that Wei Yi's words really stimulated him.
so-
The long sword in his hand really stabbed forward, and the tip of the sword touched Wei Yi's throat, but he grasped the strength very accurately and did not pierce the flesh.
He still held back!
At the last second, he retracted the sword in his hand.
dropped on the ground.
Wei Yi didn't seem surprised, but expected.
"You should have killed me."
"I'm not you!"
Jing Rong took a step back and slowly took out something from his sleeve!
A yellow scroll.
Uh!
That is... the last emperor's edict!
It was taken by Shang Zhuo from Eunuch Zhang.
Jing Rong asked, "I think... you must have guessed it?"
Wei Yi looked at the widow in his hand, his eyes flashed with surprise, but it was fleeting. He sat on the stone steps with a sense of laziness and leisure.
Take a deep breath. "I didn't guess, I just thought about it." With a serious look on his face, he said seriously to Jing Rong, "What happened between the time when the late emperor died and when the decree was announced? Why is the late emperor clearly dead? I grabbed your hand and asked you to guard this country. Why didn't you pass the throne to you? At that time, why did you pass on Lord Shang to the temple? And after you were put in prison, why did Lord Shang go after seeing you? Seeing Eunuch Zhang? All kinds of things make me have to think about it! Besides, in the heart of the late emperor, you are the son of the Dalin Emperor! But I am the son of a rebel! How could the late emperor take Jiang
Mountain passed to me? Isn't this a big joke? I just couldn't figure it out sooner! "
There is a bit of desolation in the tone!
His dragon robe also looked so ironic!
Everything he has today is fake!
all fake! Jing Rong looked at him and said in a deep voice, "It's a fact that Duke Yuguo rebelled! It's also a fact that more than seventy people died tragically! It was the previous emperor who ordered the fire of Duke Yuguo's mansion, and the life he owed was never clear. And what I owe you is also not clear! So all I can do is to make up for it and give you what Duke Yuguo couldn't get! I also firmly believe that you can become a good emperor, but I never thought of it, It was such a decision that led to today's result. I shouldn't have given up the country to you because of the guilt in my heart, and I shouldn't have pushed the responsibility that originally belonged to you to you.
body! The wrong person is me. "
Heartbroken!
Ha ha-
Wei Yi laughed.
Laughed very sadly.
Smiling with tears in his eyes. He raised his finger and pointed at the will in Jing Rong's hand, and scolded: "Jing Rong, you keep saying that you gave me the throne because of guilt, and keep saying that you don't want to fight with me, but if you really want to be in the country Leave it to me, you won't keep this edict until now, you should burn it that night
. In fact, you don't trust me at all in your heart, and you have long been ready to take it all back. Jing Rong, you are the one who has done all the calculations! "
Jing Rong, you are the one who has done all the calculations! The last sentence was directly shouted out.