"It's already this late, and you're still laughing?"
He Sandao, holding a long sword, looked at the old emperor in surprise, and Yelu Qing also looked at He Sandao in surprise.
"You...you are the general in Su Changsheng's hands?"
"Su Changsheng, you bullshit! I'm He Sandao, the army commander under Emperor Fu Xiaoguan of Daxia!"
Yelu Qing took three steps back suddenly. "What? What did you say?"
"Your Majesty taught us to respect the elderly and love the young. You are already so old, why are you still clinging to the throne? You should learn from our Majesty. He didn't even want to be emperor."
"Alright, alright, take out the tiger talisman. It's actually useless, but I need it as proof... Hey, hey, hey, who are you?"
Marshal Yelu was already pale with fear.
Just now the old man said it was Su Changsheng’s Thunder Army, this is the real thunder!
The Great Xia army had actually entered the inner city. Where was Su Changsheng's Thunder Army? Where did he strike?
If he offered this inner city to Su Changsheng, Yelu Shuai felt that he might still be able to keep his life.
But now he has been caught in a trap by the Daxia army, and his life is definitely over.
"I, I, I am just a minor official in front of His Majesty. I won't disturb you guys if you guys chat."
Having said this, Yelu Shuai stood up and was about to run away when He Sandao slashed in front of him with his sword.
"Hey, brother, you're not being very honest. Can a humble official enter this imperial study? Can a humble official sit on this chair?" His expression suddenly turned cold, and he stared at Yelu Shuai fiercely. "Besides, my name is Fu Xiaoguan, the emperor. Who the hell do you think you are to call yourself a humble official?"
Before he finished speaking, He Sandao's knife flashed, and Yelu Shuai's right arm fell to the ground with a snap.
He was stunned for three breaths before he looked at his arm. The cut on his arm was extremely neat. At this moment, blood was gushing out. He let out a heartbreaking scream: "Ah...!"
"Shut up!" He Sandao roared, "If you scream again, I'll chop off your head!"
Yelu Shuai quickly covered his mouth and looked at the killer in front of him with cold sweat - you are so unreasonable, how can you hack people like this?
Yelu Shuai really cried, thinking that he could take advantage of the situation to become the emperor. But now, he didn't become the emperor and almost lost his life.
Yelu Qing retreated to his dragon table, where a sword was placed.
He grabbed the sword and suddenly laughed.
At this moment, He Sandao suddenly felt all the hairs on his body stand up.
Without any hesitation, he kicked Cui Mingyue out and slashed at the corner of the imperial study with a knife.
He didn't chop at Yelu Qing, he chop at the screen in the corner.
With a "crack", the screen was shattered by the sword energy. He didn't even look at it. He put away the sword and rolled it. "Clang clang clang..." A burst of sparks suddenly burst out, and the sound of metal clashing echoed in the imperial study.
A sword stretched out from behind the broken screen, and a person appeared in He Sandao's sight, but he did not even look at this person. He gritted his teeth, and at this moment all his internal strength was focused on the long sword.
The momentum of the long sword suddenly increased greatly, and the entire imperial study seemed to be filled with only the sharp sword light.
The man behind the screen suddenly frowned, and in an instant he stabbed out ten times with his sword.
He Sandao slashed out nine times, and he stabbed out ten times!
All nine swords fell on He Sandao's sword, and the nine sword intentions disappeared in an instant.
The man handed out the tenth sword!
He Sandao retreated three feet!
As he retreated, he slashed out three times again, and the three swords hit the sword. There was another loud noise, but the sword did not break. The man still held the sword and continued to rush towards him.
He Sandao walked out of the imperial study and suddenly roared and threw the long knife in his hand.
The knife's force was like a rainbow, turning into a flash of lightning and heading straight towards the man's face.
The man frowned again and had to retract his sword. He slashed at the long knife with his sword, and the long knife fell to the ground with a "clang".
He smiled sinisterly: "Yes, a swordsman of the first-class realm can actually take so many swords from me, a Saint-level sword, and even force me to put away my sword. Your name is He Sandao, I remember you, but it's a pity that you don't have a sword... Then go to hell!"
But then he was stunned, and even stopped suddenly while rushing out, because he saw that He Sandao was holding a black stick in his hand, and he was still smiling.
"What is this?"
He Sandao laughed, "Do you know that one of the reasons for death is talking too much? Now, go to hell!"
"Bang..." A gunshot was heard, not fired by He Sandao. Yelu Shuai Huang Baizhi, who was standing in the imperial study, leaked something in his crotch - the head of the Liao Dynasty's Saint-level master exploded in his sight!
The brain matter sprayed all over Yelu Shuai's face!
The corpse stood for ten breaths before lying down with a plop. I don’t know if he died with his eyes open, because his head was gone.
What kind of divine weapon is this?!
Yelu Qing was also shocked. This was the Sword Master of the Liao Dynasty, and he died just after appearing?!
This person was originally used to guard against Su Changsheng!
Isn’t he the most powerful Saint in swordsmanship?
Didn’t he say that Su Changsheng was nothing to worry about?
How the hell have you never even defeated a first-rate swordsman?
You can't even stop a bullet?
The shot was fired by Zhao Lizhu, the commander of He Sandao's personal guard battalion!
Zhao Lizhu was a retainer of the Zhong family. Zhong Yu asked for him and placed him next to He Sandao, saying that he was to protect He Sandao's safety.
He Sandao certainly understood what Zhong Yu meant - she was afraid that he would cheat on her.
The shot was a good one, it attracted the attention of the Saint. Zhao Lizhu's shooting was extremely accurate, he shot him in the head with one shot, it was so fucking awesome!
“Well done!”
He Sandao patted Zhao Lizhu's shoulder affectionately, and Zhao Lizhu smiled cheerfully, "My son-in-law taught me well."
"Stop flattering me and gossiping in front of my wife... I don't have much to gossip about. Go, get the emperor out of there! And that little guy, he's probably someone important too."
Cui Mingyue finally calmed down and looked at He Sandao carefully in panic. Fortunately, he was safe and sound.
“Three Blades, I really didn’t know there was a Saint Level hidden inside.”
"It's okay, it's a good opportunity to try this gun. Even if it's a Saint level, it can still be knocked down with one shot."
"Old Emperor, I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself for your crimes. Take me to the treasury!"
Cui Yueming was stunned. "No, Sandao, you need to gather all those surrendered soldiers and reorganize them to defend the city first!"
"Oh...please help me with this matter. I will go and help His Majesty check how much silver is left in the treasury!"
Cui Mingyue watched He Sandao escort Yelu Qing away, "Is this... His Majesty's intention?"
"It just doesn't feel right. Your Majesty is not short of money. Besides... even if Your Majesty likes money, he should do something important first. This money is not going away."
"No, I have to go check it out!"
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