"Surrendered to the Tang Kingdom?"
The expressions of the other princes' sons changed.
Up to now, it is almost a general trend for the Tang army to sweep the ten vassal kings. Instead of waiting for the fief to be breached, it is better to surrender, maybe in exchange for half a lifetime of wealth
Just when the hearts of several vassal prince disciples moved.
A cold voice suddenly sounded.
"surrender?"
"Others who surrender may live."
"But as the sons of the vassal king, you will surely die."
A man in white with a faint blood mark on his forehead walked out quietly.
"Who are you?!"
The countenances of the sons of the vassal kings changed drastically.
"Are you the one who kills the door with blood?"
Only the prince of Shuofang said solemnly.
"Blood killing door?"
The rest of the vassal king's sons looked at each other with ugly faces.
If it weren't for the blood-killing people who were instigating in the middle, the ten vassal kings would not have the courage to rebel.
If we hadn't rebelled, we wouldn't have the kind of thing we are today.
To a certain extent, more than half of the credit for their current fate came from blood killing the door.
"good."
Under the watchful eyes of several vassal princes, the man with the scarlet mark admitted frankly.
"What do you mean by what you said just now?" Shuofang Wang's disciple frowned, looking at the man with the scarlet mark.
"What's the meaning?"
The man with the bloody imprint sneered: "Didn't you already guess it in your heart?"
"The rebellion has implicated the nine clans. Perhaps the Emperor Tang did not exterminate everyone in order to successfully take over the ten fiefs, but as the sons of the feudal princes, do you think you can survive?"
When the man with the blood mark said this, a trace of disdain appeared on his face.
Even an outsider like him can see clearly that everyone has a way out, but the prince's son absolutely does not.
At most, it was just a decent death, and was given a glass of poisoned wine.
The words of the man with the blood mark made the hearts of the disciples of the feudal lord on the field thump, and their hands and feet were cold.
"You can't beat it, and surrender is death."
"So what should we do now?"
There was deep despair in the words of Prince Fan Yang's son.
They did want to escape, but the world is so big, where can they escape
Maybe just after leaving the fief, his subordinates cut off his head and dedicated it to Emperor Tang.
"Since you came to us, there must be a way?"
The prince of Shuofang stared straight at the man with the scarlet imprint, and said in a deep voice.
"hehe."
Hearing the words, the blood-colored man nodded slightly and said, "This rebellion not only caused heavy losses to your ten feudal lords, but I also suffered a lot from killing the sect with blood."
In order to support the rebellion of the ten vassal kings, he sent out the three top-notch first-ranks in the door, but in the end, together with the ten vassal kings, they were buried under the heavenly light.
This kind of loss, even for a huge organization like Xueshamen, which has been out of martial arts myths, is extremely painful and traumatic.
And most importantly, Tang Guo will know sooner or later that all of this was done by the bloody murderer.
At that time, Tang Guo will definitely come back with revenge.
If it is from other countries, they may be afraid of the martial arts myth two hundred years ago, and dare not make a move.
But now there is a martial arts myth sitting in the palace of the Tang Dynasty, so there is no need to worry about it.
Therefore, the man with the scarlet mark simply did not do anything, and came to make a final fight.
"The solution is very simple."
"You can surrender."
The blood-colored man glanced at the sons of the vassal princes, and said calmly.
"surrender."
The sons of the vassal princes looked at each other with doubts on their faces.
Just now the man with the Scarlet Mark said that they would definitely die if they surrendered, but now they are asked to surrender.
"I asked you to surrender, of course it is a false surrender."
"I will replace one of you and go to see Emperor Tang together."
"At that time, I will take action and kill Emperor Tang myself."
"Once Emperor Tang dies, Emperor Tang will inevitably fall into chaos, so naturally he has no time to take care of King Gu."
The man with the blood mark said slowly.
"Assassination of Emperor Tang"
Shuofang Wang's son's face changed: "There is a martial arts myth sitting in the imperial palace of the Tang Dynasty. How do you assassinate a martial arts myth under the nose?"
The other sons of the vassal princes also looked at the man with the scarlet mark.
The plan of the man with the blood mark seems to be no problem, but in fact it is impossible to realize.
"Wulin myth?"
"Isn't it true that I have never appeared in a martial arts myth?"
The man with the blood mark shook his head and said, "Don't worry, the method of killing the door with blood is beyond your imagination."
"good."
"Then do it!"
Seeing this, Shuofang Wang's son-in-law gritted his teeth and agreed.
Just as the man with the scarlet mark said, as the sons of the vassal king, they have no way out at all.
Inside the Tang Palace.
Su Qin was wandering leisurely.
Now, in addition to signing in to practice, he occasionally gives advice to Li Wan.
This little girl has good aptitude, even if she is not as talented as Shaolin Temple Xuanku with a Buddhist heart, her future achievements will not be very low, at least under Su Qin's guidance, it is not difficult for a first-rank grand master.
As for whether she can go further, it depends on her own fortune.
"Recently, I have signed in at the Sheji Temple, but there has never been a 'Fetal Yuan Pill'."
Su Qin's thoughts fluctuated, thinking silently in his heart.
However, although the second 'Fetal Yuan Pill' has not been signed in, Su Qin is not in a hurry.
Anyway, he has a lot of time, if he can't sign for one year, it will be ten years, if he can't sign for ten years, it will be one hundred years, if he can't sign for one hundred years.
At that time, even if Su Qin hadn't stepped into the realm of the Great Arhat, he was not far behind, and his lifespan was extended again, so there was no rush.
at the same time.
On the Hall of Tai Chi.
"Your Majesty, there is news from the vassal fiefs that the remaining five vassals are willing to surrender, and their sons are already on their way back to Chang'an."
"It's so good!" Tang Huang Li Sheng's face showed joy.
time flies.
Half a month later.
The five princes' sons were successfully escorted to Chang'an.
"Your Majesty, the sons of the vassal princes want to see His Majesty, and they have something important to say."
The servant eunuch approached Emperor Tang and whispered.
"See me?"
Tang Huang thought for a while, and said: "Bring him up."
soon.
The five sons of the vassal princes slowly entered the palace under the guidance of the eunuchs, and finally stopped outside the Hall of Longevity.
After the eunuchs came in to inquire for a while, they let the five disciples of the vassal prince in.
"What do you have to tell me?" Emperor Tang sat on the dragon chair and looked at the five disciples of the vassal king in prison uniforms.
"His Majesty."
"The guilty minister has something important to report, about the murder of blood." 'Prince Fan Yang's son' opened his mouth and took a step forward, wanting to speak more clearly.
"Blood killing door?"
Tang Huang was shocked and was about to listen carefully.
Sudden.
at this time.
The son of King Fan Yang suddenly rose up, turning into a blood-colored shadow, and rushed towards Emperor Tang.
"Sure enough, you want to assassinate me."
Upon seeing this, Emperor Tang didn't panic at all, as if he had expected it.
only.
next moment.
Crash.
More than a dozen eunuchs in red clothes stood in front of Emperor Tang like lightning.
Boom! !
A dull impact sounded.
The figure that turned into a blood-colored shadow suddenly flew backwards.
"Failed?"
The bloody shadow turned into a man with a bloody imprint again, his expression extremely ugly.
He never expected that Tang Huang would be surrounded by more than a dozen first-rank Grandmasters at any time to protect him, and they reacted so quickly that they appeared almost the moment he made a move.
Boom boom boom!
Outside the Hall of Longevity.
Suddenly there was a lot of light footsteps, and more than a dozen deputy commanders of the forbidden army who were also first-rank grand masters faintly surrounded the Hall of Eternal Life, cutting off any possibility of escape for the man with the blood mark.
"Trouble"
The man with the bloody imprint fell into an abyss.
(end of this chapter)