Ji Daochun's voice was very low, but the voice of the young Qin Wuhou was bright. Wen Lingjun's expression froze slightly. Those three words, and the existence of this powerful minister walking out, should be...

mutually exclusive.

A domineering and heroic sword cry rose from the great emperor's palace.

The Red Sky Sword rises violently.

The red divine dragon circled and roared, dyeing the sky red, and then fell into Li Guanyi's hand. The sword roared, and Ji Daochun's expression became dignified little by little. Qin Wuhou held the sword and said in one sentence

Didn't say anything.

The divine weapon Chixiao Sword struck down hard.

Ji Daochun just felt his eyes blurred. He subconsciously raised the faucet staff in his hand, then shook his hands, and the faucet staff suddenly broke off.

The Red Sky Sword fell.

Blood exploded.

With waves of exclamations, the officials in purple robes stumbled back.

A huge empty circle, white as jade, carved with reliefs, appeared on the imperial road. They thought something tragic was about to happen, and their hearts were beating non-stop.

For a while, no one dared to move, and all the Gonggun princes were frozen there.

Dare to move?

Don't dare to move, don't dare to move.

Even the imperial guards who came after hearing the news changed their expressions when they saw the sword.

They all knelt on the ground together.

At this time, the Gungun princes in purple robes reacted and hurriedly bowed their heads and bowed. The students outside the Imperial Academy also bowed their hands in salute, worshiping the Red Sky Sword.

Only Li Guanyi still stood there proudly.

Everyone worshiped the Red Sky Sword.

Everyone seems to be worshiping him!

But Li Guanyi held the sword and did nothing. This extremely sharp magic weapon cut off the dragon-headed staff. The sword edge was just placed firmly on Ji Daochun's neck. When it was chopped down, the sword body was embedded in Ji Daochun's neck.

Blood gushed out from his shoulder.

Now it is embedded here, and the blood keeps sliding down.

The young monarch's eyes seemed indifferent as if Ji Daochun was not there.

Ji Daochun felt the stinging feeling again.

What he longed for was to bring this mighty man as powerful as a dragon and tiger into the royal family. If that didn't work, he would use his momentum to limit his rights and ensure that the majesty of the Red Emperor's lineage would not fall.

He did not expect that Li Guanyi would be so decisive.

He did not expect that the Chixiao Sword Master that Ji Yanzhong refused to mention was him.

Li Guanyi held the sword, put it on the man's neck, and said:

"Although I really want to kill you with a sword."

"Killing you seems to have no meaning to me."

"Just dirty my sword, my hands."

Ji Daochun stared at the young face and the Chixiao Sword with an extremely complicated look on his face. The surrounding Gonggun princes all persuaded him to take the sword back. Qin Wuhou seemed to be persuaded.

The sword edge was retracted, and the extremely sharp sword body was retracted.

Even if Li Guanyi didn't actually kill him with one blow, the Chixiao Sword cut into the shoulder a few inches, like a saw, grazing the old man's shoulder blades and flesh and blood meridians. The pain was so severe that Ji Daochun's cheeks twisted.

The righteousness gained by killing people in Yudao will disappear in an instant, and they will become known as violent powerful officials. Jiang Wanxiang and Chen Dingye will not let go of this weakness.

Li Guanyi thought, if it was him in the Ranger Moment, he would have picked up this old man and smashed him to the ground, and then beat him with fists. His face was full of peach blossoms after the beating, and he was punished.

I felt bad in my heart.

Who are these old guys disgusting?

But Qin Wuhou cannot do such a thing at this moment.

After receiving the greatest help from the emperor, he immediately killed the elders of the clan. Even he knew how domineering this was. The young Marquis Qin Wu suddenly sighed and said: "The general trend of the world has bound you and me, and we will not be free after all."

."

"It seems that I have changed too."

Ji Daochun could feel the aura of the princes and heroes in the young man in front of him.

The next moment, Qin Wuhou suddenly smiled slightly.

At that moment, Ji Daochun saw the prince's grace disappear from Li Guanyi's face, turning into a ferocious smile.

"But you want to threaten me? Use your rules to discipline me?"

"Fuck me!"

"Old pig dog!"

"Fuck your motherfucker!"

He held the Chixiao Sword, and with a sudden force, he swept across with the sword!

The broad blade of the Red Sky Sword struck Ji Daochun hard on the face.

Snap!!!

Ji Daochun was beaten and flew away, and Li Guan hit him again with a backhand.

The Scarlet Sky Sword hit the old guy's face hard twice, and again and again, as if it was being swung to slap a big ear, causing the old guy's mouth to spurt out blood.

I won't kill you.

I just won't kill you.

No one dared to stop Qin Wuhou from wielding the Red Sky Sword.

A well-maintained tooth flew out and landed on the royal road, making a clanking sound. There were bursts of panic and screams. The eunuch rushed out and said hurriedly:

"General, General, Your Majesty said, please show your respect to the General and spare his life."

Li Guan struck out with his backhand sword, almost grazing the old guy's neck and piercing the imperial path. He looked at Ji Daochun and said, "I won't kill you today because I want to give face to the emperor."

"I, I respect His Majesty's will and will not kill you."

This voice slowly spread out and fell on the ears of many students.

Li Guan took a long breath, and the unhappiness in his heart finally dissipated!

The court clothes were stiff, so I stretched my muscles.

happy!!

Wen Ling was all stunned and lost his mind.

Li Guan turned around and strode forward, not bothering to pay attention to the people behind him.

It was only at this time that Ji Daochun, who was supported by the dignitaries, staggered to his feet. He threw away the dignitaries around him who were supporting him. He looked at the young monarch wearing graceful court clothes, filled with grief, and cried out sadly:

"Ancestor of the Red Emperor, the family business you created will be usurped by outsiders!"

"I don't have the face to see you."

"Foolish Emperor!!"

"Rebellious ministers and traitors, rebellious ministers and traitors!!"

Ji Daochun has experienced three dynasties of emperors and is the elder of the royal family.

In his eyes, the achievements created by the Red Emperor's ancestors surpassed all others. The emperors of later generations were just family heads. The Red Emperor's lineage in this world should have given up their rights.

But now he looked at Qin Wuhou who was striding away, and realized that everything he was familiar with and proud of was about to be torn apart, and he was already so old.

Huge grief gripped him. Ji Daochun shouted several times and suddenly pushed everyone away.

"I, my superiors, cannot guide the emperor and honor our royal family; I cannot restrain my powerful ministers and suppress their wings, and I am guilty."

The white-haired clan elder smiled miserably, bowed respectfully towards the palace, and suddenly rushed forward with his head down.

Ji Daochun bumped into the Red Emperor's Merit Monument not far behind Li Guanyi.

After exerting all his strength, his brain burst and blood gushed out and slowly slid down. People have the instinct of self-preservation and it is difficult to kill themselves with huge force. This is definitely not comparable to suicide.

Ji Daochun spurted blood from his mouth, his eyes fixed on Li Guanyi's back.

And then died here.

Blood slowly flowed along the embossed bricks, and the atmosphere of the entire royal road became stiff and solemn. Li Guanyi paused slightly, and Ji Daochun's blood flowed under his feet. He understood that these old men and himself were

A deeper conflict.

They follow their own principles and order.

And he came here to destroy the glory they cherished.
To be continued...