"Uncle Wu Huang, do you want to fight to the death again?" Jun Zisheng looked at King Ping, the person who he had admired in his heart since he was a child is standing in front of him, his faith collapsed. The feeling is far heavier than the disappointment at the moment.
King Ping sneered, waved the order, and a hundred Qingqi surrounded him.
"Jun Zisheng, this king will not easily admit defeat." As soon as King Ping's words fell, his subordinates immediately rushed towards Jun Zisheng.
Jun Zisheng didn't expect him to reach this point, but he still wanted to fight back, he was just hitting the stone with an egg.
The gentleman took two steps back, and the soldiers who were hiding in the dark immediately appeared and surrounded King Ping and others. Even if King Ping's people were strong in martial arts, they could not stop the battle of so many people.
King Ping's people fell one by one, and King Ping's shirt was also stained with blood. He seemed to have killed the red eye, and the sword in his hand was like a sickle, reaping life, and soon cut a bloody path in the encirclement.
But he didn't run away, but pressed towards Jun Zisheng step by step.
"Gentleman Sheng, even if this king dies, I will pull you back together!"
As soon as the words were finished, the three people in front of him were immediately slashed by him, and they walked towards Jun Zisheng as soon as they turned around, solving the three guards in front of Jun Zisheng one after another.
Although King Ping is famous and elegant, his martial arts are the most famous swordsman in the kingdom of Junlan. No one in the royal family can fight against him. In addition, he has lost his mind at this time, and I am afraid that he has reached no one. At the point of being able to fight against him, Jun Zisheng's expression froze, and he drew his sword to fight against him.
But at this moment, the earth spirit appeared in front of him and said to the gentleman, "My master has sent a subordinate to protect your majesty, you should step back first."
Jun Zisheng retracted the hilt, and after Tu Ling finished speaking, he immediately waved his sword to block King Ping.
King Ping's martial arts are strong, but Tu Ling was born in a fierce cavalry, and as the leader of the dark guard, how can martial arts be able to compete with ordinary people
King Ping's people have all been executed, and only King Ping is left.
So when the two fought together, everyone waited with bated breath.
After the forty-fifth move, King Ping spat out a mouthful of blood and knelt down with his sword on the ground.
At this time, the guards immediately surrounded him to prevent him from hurting anyone again.
He raised his head and looked at the earth spirit standing with a sword in disbelief, "Aren't you from Junlan?"
"Yes, I don't belong to Junlan." Tu Ling did not deny it.
King Ping was a little surprised again, "Are you a Xiao Lie rider?"
Tu Ling's calm face changed slightly, but soon he looked at him calmly, "I heard that King Ping is well-informed and knowledgeable, but today he saw it."
Tu Ling did not deny it, but it indirectly confirmed his suspicion. King Ping couldn't help laughing at this time, "So it is, so it is!"
Jun Zisheng frowned, why did King Ping smile so strangely
At this time, King Ping, who had had enough laughs, looked at Jun Zisheng and said slowly, "This king originally thought, with your ability, how could you come up with such a careful plan, interlocking each other, taking into account everyone's character and scheming There is no last resort, but if it is that person, then everything makes sense. I didn’t expect you to hire a good helper. That person really has the ability to make people dread.”
Jun Zisheng pursed his lips, "But in the end, you still lose."
"Yeah, this king lost, but not to you, but to him." King Ping smiled, he tightened his fingers, and held the handle of the knife to prevent himself from slipping. He knew that he had reached the point of oil. When the lights are out.
He raised his head slightly to meet Jun Zisheng's gaze, and laughed at himself, "Zisheng, do you know that if your father and emperor hadn't taken advantage of others' dangers, this emperor would have come to sit now, but it's a pity that he was too cunning and bribed it. The people around the father have changed the imperial edict without authorization."
Jun Zisheng's eyes sank, "But for so many years, he has sat in that position, and he has not enjoyed any day of stability. He has spent it all in busyness and anxiety."
King Ping smiled complacently, "That's what he deserved. For so many years, this king has not stopped stumbling him. The West River burst its banks. It was this king who ordered people to cut corners, and the money was stolen from the Lucheng disaster relief. It was this king who ordered people to steal it. The rumors about him were all spread by this king, and for so many years, the four kings were in turmoil, all of which were provoked by this king, and it is impossible for him to live in peace!"
Jun Zisheng clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "Ping Wang, why don't you think about Junlan's Dawn people? Those are innocent people!"
A sneer flashed across King Ping's face, "Consider? If it weren't for your father, this king would be in charge of Junlan now!"
Jun Zisheng closed his eyes, then opened his eyes and said to him, "These things are all your one-sided words, I don't believe that the emperor would do such a thing, if you have anything else to say, just leave it for the trial. !"
"Heh, a scholar can't be humiliated. Since this king was defeated by you today, this king has no intention of going out alive!" As soon as he finished speaking, the sword standing on the ground was drawn and crossed his neck, just like that. After hesitating, blood spurted, his eyes turned white, the hilt of the sword was no longer stable, and the whole person fell to the ground.
"This king actually didn't lose, didn't lose—"
At the last glance he landed in the direction of the palace.
Without Xiao Xu's intervention and Xiao Lieqi's help, this country would be his sooner or later.
As long as his army enters the capital, King King of King Jin Zewang is no match for him at all!
Jun Zisheng had already been overridden by him.
But-
He calculated everything, but did not calculate that the gentleman Sheng would find Xiao Xu.
So he did not lose, but his fate was unfair and his luck was bad!
As soon as Jun Zisheng turned around, he heard King Ping's words. He didn't look back. He closed his eyes and heard the sound of the knife piercing the flesh.
"Your Majesty, this king has listened to your words and brought the fifth one in. When will you let this king meet the child?" King Ze didn't look at the man lying in a pool of blood, but asked Jun Zisheng nervously. .
"Fourth Emperor Uncle will be able to see the prince when he returns to the capital." Jun Zisheng suddenly felt a little tired, and waved his hand to let King Ze be taken down.
King Ze wanted to say a few more words, but when he saw the dark look on Jun Zisheng's face, he closed his mouth, sighed, and followed the guards away.
"Pick up King Ping's corpse and return to the capital!"
Jun Zisheng ordered, but his voice was a little hoarse.
It was obvious that everything was over, and everyone was either tortured or arrested and imprisoned, but why was his heart getting heavier and heavier
He thought that Jun Lan's crisis would be resolved, and he would feel relieved, but he couldn't feel happy at all.
I'm afraid this is Jun Lan's biggest fight in the same room!
He laughed at himself and sighed.