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Chapter 774

Fu'an Palace is the place that Emperor Yang Jian most often stays, and the older he is, the more he is.

There was a saying in the Jingwu Dynasty: in the first thirty years, the Wanmin Palace was beaten, and in the next thirty years, the Fu'an Palace was beaten.

Things in the world are like torrents, and no one can escape when waves come and beat them. The waves of the world in the Jingwu Dynasty were the first to emerge from Fu'an Palace and Wanmin Palace and then swept across the world.

Yang Jian's simple three words "take action", stirring up a huge siege of thousands of Jin Jian Guards.

Wuzhuang, a name that was joked by outsiders, is actually a rare good location around the imperial city. It belongs to the Minister of War of the State Council and General of the State Council, Yang Yansi, and at this time, this veteran who had shed blood and sweated for the State Council became the target of the siege of the highest military institution of the State Council.

Of course, there is another person standing with Yang Yansi. His cultivation is the same as Yang Yansi. He is also one level higher than Yang Yansi. This person is Yang Wenguang, the King of Jin who has exposed his black and white pupils.

The two Xuanhai realm cultivators, and the number of monks hidden in Wuzhuang was even more than expected, with more than 200 people, and the lowest cultivation level was the Qi Refining Realm! This power has been laid on the edge of the imperial city for so many years? Now that it is forced out, the Golden Sword Guards are so scared that they all sweat from top to bottom.

The emperor means to capture him alive if he can, and kill him if he cannot be captured alive. Never let him go.

The emperor was not very interested in what the mice in the gutter were thinking. It would be best to pry open the mouth, but it would be fine if it couldn't.

The main participants in this siege were the Jinjian cultivators, and the outermost periphery was five thousand imperial guards waiting for battle. None of the defenders of the four gates of the Imperial City were mobilized this time, and the Ministry of War even ordered the defenders of the four gates to strictly guard the sects and not to go out.

The four princes had to completely separate the encirclement and suppression of Wuzhuang from the current chaotic situation in the imperial city. The four princes received news of the large-scale mobilization of the Golden Sword Guard and the Imperial Guard, and also received the fact that Wuzhuang was surrounded, but no one knew the reason. They were uneasy and they both did not dare to move at the same time.

The violent power stirred the energy of heaven and earth near the imperial city. Even the white clouds in the sky were pulled into colorful and stirred into vortexes. There were even strange winds scattering out of thin air, making the defenders on the wall of the imperial city on the side near Wuzhuang tense. They all saw sweat on their foreheads and instinctively felt the power of the brilliant magic in the distance and wanted to stay away.

Generally speaking, the difficulty of defeating two Xuanhai realm masters and killing two Xuanhai realm masters is absolutely different. The latter is several times or even ten times higher than the former. But how could a person run away by nearly a thousand-gold sword guards setting up a net siege early?

Yang Xiusheng had all ended in person, and several Xuanhai Realm monks in Fenghong Villa participated in the siege, ensuring that Yang Yansi and Yang Wenguang could be assigned at least three strong opponents.

When Yang Xiusheng returned to the palace with two brocade boxes, he was not yet dawn.

The brocade box is covered with a layer of bright yellow satin. After opening it, the red painted box is square, one foot long, wide and high. There is no carved decoration on it. It looks ordinary but a strange fishy sweet smell floats out of the box. If this smell makes anyone who knows how to smell it clearly.

Two heads.

One belongs to the General of the Pillar Kingdom, and the other belongs to the King of Jin Yang Wenguang. After exerting all his strength, the two did not choose to surrender, but directly broke their hearts and broke themselves. The two of them were determined and knew very well that if they did not die now, they would end up even worse if they were captured alive later.

But I don’t know whether Yang Yansi and Yang Wenguang were convinced or not, or did they understand where they lost?

Yang Jian opened the brocade box and looked at it a few times. He was not very interested in Yang Yansi's head. However, Yang Wenguang had been missing for many years. Before he saw this head, he remembered Yang Wenguang's appearance was still decades ago and even began to blur. At this moment, he felt a wonderful mood of "I haven't seen you for a long time."

He reached out and lifted Yang Wenguang's head out of the box. He didn't care that there was still blood at the bottom, so he hugged his hands with both hands and looked straight with him. Although Yang Wenguang's eyes were closed, Yang Jian still looked at the closed eyes for a long time, and then placed the head on the table in front of him.

He took the warm water mask handed over by the eunuch and wiped the blood on his hands, collapsed softly and leaned back, closing his eyes.

"What do they have to say to stay?"

"Some. Before his death, Yang Yansi said it was a pity that he had no reliable inheritance until his death. This was a great regret in his life. The King of Jin scolded him endlessly and was quite unwilling to accept it."

Yang Jian sneered: "Unwilling to accept it? Times are fate, and things are impermanent. How can people's calculations surpass God's calculations? How can the power of the country be known to Yang Wenguang? Not to mention that Shen Hao picked out his handle this time, even if no one noticed it, Yang Wenguang had long been the fish on the chopping board, and he could chop it as much as he wanted.

He lost to arrogance decades ago, and now it seems that a person's character will not change with his cultivation and age."

"In addition, we found this on Yang Wenguang's body." Yang Xiusheng handed a handkerchief wrapped in something to the emperor, and then opened it. There were a few pieces of broken jade, like some kind of jade plaque, blood-red.

"What is this?" Yang Jian didn't touch it.

"It is a life talisman. It is connected to your own life. Usually two, one with you, can block a fatal injury for yourself. One is in the hands of a close person, and you can know life and death from afar and use it to inform you of unexpected results. Yang Wenguang was killed by five people. This jade talisman was broken when Yang Wenguang suffered the first fatal injury. Yang Wenguang wanted to escape with the blood escape talisman, but in the end he was intercepted and then beheaded."

"So, this life talisman is still in the hands of Yang Wenguang's close people? That person also knew that Yang Wenguang was dead? Is he going to take revenge again?" Yang Jian sneered on his face, and withdrew his gaze from the broken life talismans with disdain. The Jingwu Dynasty of the Super Sect was not afraid, so what are the mice in the mere gutters?

However, Yang Xiusheng said another thing: "I can find someone to try to find the whereabouts of another one along the broken one. I can get a magic plate and get a response after getting close to it, so it is convenient to find it."

Yang Jian came to the point of nature after hearing this: "Are you talking about digging out the man behind Yang Wenguang?"

"Yes. Only when you are a thief for a thousand days, how can you defend against a thief for a thousand days? It has caused such a big trouble to our Jingwu Dynasty. His heart is punishable. No matter who it is, at least it must be clear, right?"
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