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Chapter 200: A Broken Liver and Intestine (Part 1)

Most.

The capital of the Yuan Dynasty.

The Green Winged Bat King is also well-informed. He has traveled around the world almost relying on his unparalleled Qinggong. He has been to most places in the world. Naturally, he has also been to most of the capitals and the center of the Yuan people. In his

In my heart, the city in front of me is naturally worthy of admiration.

It is a majestic big city.

But in Yue Yuan's eyes, it was nothing more than that. He had experienced too much and had seen too much. However, the capital of the Mongols was only named after a big character, and the rest had nothing to do with it at all.

.

Less prosperous than that.

Not too lively.

Because of the Mongols' racial classification theory, most of the city is empty, but there is no real liveliness and prosperity. There is more of a twilight atmosphere in this city.

The rule of the Mongols is really like locusts crossing the border. Countless people are trembling under their butcher knives. Looking at their rule alone, this is a nation that rules the world purely with hegemony in the true sense, not a king.

Miscellaneous.

It's a pity that by the time they reacted, the art of domineering had lost its soil and they no longer had enough capital. If they wanted to change their ways, it was already too late.

And today.

His Yue Yuan came to the capital of the Yuan Dynasty for the first time.

Of course, he didn't come here to assassinate the emperor or anything like that. That kind of small trick made those so-called golden families who were about to come to an end completely despair. Maybe they would end up doing what their ancestor Temujin did.

If something happens, raise your butcher knife and kill them randomly.

This is not worth it for Yue Yuan.

I came to Dadu this time just for the Yitian Sword.

When the Yitian Sword was still in the hands of the Emei Sect's Master Miejie, it was difficult for Yue Yuan to get it back because of Guo Xiang's relationship. But after the Yitian Sword fell into the hands of the little princess Zhao Min, the Master Miejie even took it back.

When Zhou Zhiruo gave it away, Yue Yuan knew that the Yitian Sword was already his.

The Dragon-Slaying Sword has been acquired, and now only the Emei Sect's Yitian Sword is left.

As for the thick-backed knife...

Yue Yuan is not needed.

With just these two he can reforge his own weapons.

He doesn't want to use the sword anymore.

Sword, this thing has brought him too many things in his life, both lost and gained. Yue Yuan only felt that the Yue Que Sword had brought disaster to him. He wanted to use another weapon to show his current situation.

myself, to bid farewell to the past.

And such a weapon is a knife.

During the battle with Zhang Junbao in Wudang Mountain, Yue Yuan had already determined the weapon he needed to use, and the design drawings of the new weapon were already prepared. He just had to wait for enough essential materials to be able to build it.

The dragon-slaying knife is big enough, but the essential materials required inside are not enough.

Although the Dark Iron Heavy Sword, which was one of the melted weapons at the time, was a rare material, it was not enough to cast the sword he wanted. At least the Yitian Sword was still needed. And the most appropriate one was the original one.

All three weapons are melted and recast, and it is most suitable to take out the entire Yue Que Sword.

But now Yue Yuan has no reason to take the thick-backed sword. It is enough to recast it with the materials contained in the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Heavenly Sword. At most, the weapon can be slightly smaller.



Stopping a few hundred meters away from the city gate, Wei Yixiao looked ahead and said in surprise: "Weird!"

"Why is this city gate closed?"

Wei Yixiao, who originally wanted to go forward directly, found that the city gate in the distance had been closed long ago, and the lively and noisy sounds he heard before had disappeared, as if the city in front of him was just an empty city, extremely silent.

What is the practice of closing the gates of a capital city in broad daylight?

Is there an army coming?

Turning his head and glancing at the distance behind him, the Green Winged Bat King did not notice that the flames of the rebel army were burning here. If it had reached this point, then the recovery of the Han family should have come to an end. But the situation in front of him was obviously not the same.

"oh?"

"This posture seems to have been specially prepared for me!"

"Coming!"

Yue Yuan was still riding quietly on his horse, staring at the city wall quietly. As he said this, he saw a pretty figure appearing on the city gate tower, like a star shining over the moon among the soldiers.

Sit upright.

Play the piano.

Amid the tinkling music of the piano, the girl spoke, and her crisp voice drifted to Yue Yuan's side with the breeze: "Is the person here Yue Yuan, the leader of the Ming Cult?"

"!!!"

Beside him, Wei Yixiao stared blankly at the girl wrapped in a coat and sitting on the city gate tower, and asked: "Master, is this girl the Ruyang Prince's Mansion who is rumored to be the one who conquered the Emei Sect by one person?"

Little princess?" What happened to the Emei sect has already become famous all over the world, and the reputation of the little princess has become even more popular in recent times.

"That's right."

"It is Minmin Muter, the young princess of Ruyang Prince's Palace."

Yue Yuan nodded and smiled, confirming the Green-winged Bat King's speculation. Now he has become slightly interested in this famous little princess, especially when she has become the host of the Twelve Xuanyin Swords. Yue Yuan

I became more interested.

The closer he got to Dadu, the stronger the cold and evil smell coming from the Twelve Xuanyin Swords was smelled by Yue Yuan.

at the moment.

In Yue Yuan's spiritual perception, the capital city in front of him was almost completely shrouded in it. This city had become a cage in the sword.

In a way, this has become another sword prison.

The sword prison constructed from the twelve swords of Xuanyin.

The people in a city are all slaves of the sword.

Can Zhao Min, a young girl, be able to control her?

I'm afraid that she, the host, has become involuntary.

Facing the little princess's inquiry, Yue Yuan replied: "It's me."

Yue Yuan!

However, the reaction of the little princess Zhao Min next was a bit unexpected. She raised her eyebrows slightly and her face was full of doubts and doubts. Is the young man riding on the horse below really Yue Yuan? Is this different from when she first met?

The one we arrived was completely different.

The man with white hair and Taoist robes came riding on a crane and beat the two elders Xuan Ming to death directly in the palace in front of everyone in the palace.

This one in front of me...

Did someone lie to me?

Or did he disguise himself in the first place?

The Xuanyin Sword Intention in her body was trembling with excitement. From this point of view, the Twelve Xuanyin Swords were telling Zhao Min that the person in front of her was Yue Yuan, the creator and destroyer of this sword technique.

How heartless and indifferent it is to create a swordsmanship that is conscious and alive, but in the end lock it into a sword prison that never sees the light of day, like a hell.

Before taking action, Xuanyin Sword Intent already showed signs of going crazy.

Not only that, the person in front of him is Dayuan's biggest enemy.

Doubts flashed through her mind, but it was a pity that the situation did not allow the little princess to make other choices.

"In this case, I think the leader came here for the Heavenly Sword. Now that I have the sword in my hand, I just have to show my loyalty as a landlord to my guests."

"A song of ambush from all sides, but also asking the leader for advice."

As he stroked his right hand, the sound of the piano sounded like the scream of a sword.

"please!"
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