Chapter 604 There is a kind of slave named Su Laogou

Who would have thought that when the emperor went home, a group of minions who used to guard the door actually stopped him from returning, and they used a rain of arrows to stop him. The voice of Emperor Yang Yi of the Great Sui Tianyou may be divided into three parts, the first part is when he was the prince, although his life is also full of intrigue, but at least he can sleep steadily every day.

The second part is from the time he ascended the throne to the time before the Western Expedition, and the eleven years or so were the most glorious pinnacles of his life. In these eleven years, he turned his hands into clouds and his hands into rain. Even those opponents who secretly made him have to praise him as a generation of Shengming monarchs who can be compared with Taizu Taizong.

The third stage is after the defeat of the Western Conscription.

In the past few years, he has fallen from a high emperor to a poor man who has no home to return to. When he left Chang'an City, he once cut off more than 30,000 heads, and at that time he only wanted to leave a clean court for the crown prince. When he was in the northwest, he cut off hundreds of heads, and the purpose remained the same.

But when he returned, the dead began to revolt.

Naturally, the dead cannot be resurrected, but these dead people are not ordinary people. There are many living people who have long been full of hatred for the emperor because of those dead people. The dead had friends, allies, family members, relatives, and the same clan, and these people naturally did not want to see the emperor return to Chang'an City.

Of course, even without these dead people, there would have been many people who wanted the emperor to die.

And the most important person among them is the contradiction where the emperor feels pain and steadfastness.

An old eunuch who looked thin tied the emperor who looked even thinner than him to his back, rode a horse, and rushed towards thousands of elites without hesitation in the rain of arrows. At this time, the cultivation of the Tongming Realm was displayed by him without hesitation. He spread all his internal strength around his body, and shook away the rainstorm of feather arrows for the emperor and himself.

If it was Su Buxing, who was upright and in his prime, even if he didn't have such a profound cultivation as he is now, he would be able to get out smoothly in front of the arrow array. He could have avoided it at all, but avoided it.

But although Su Buxing's cultivation is profound, he is already very haggard and tired. Along the way, he took care of the emperor almost sleeplessly, and his energy was almost exhausted. And he still has scruples now, he is carrying a big mountain behind him. The emperor's body is light, but the weight is heavy!

If he dodges, then with his cultivation, he can definitely deal with it calmly.

But he was stubborn.

Even if those thousands of elites were taken out alone, they were all weak people like ants in his eyes, but when they got together, they couldn't kill a great cultivator without necessarily using human lives. After two rounds of feather arrows, all the brocade schools were dead. At this time, Su Buxing mentioned his internal strength to protect his body, because he wanted to preserve his strength as much as possible. Not necessarily only these few thousand archers stood in front of them.

The war horse wailed, and finally fell down unable to bear it.

Su was not afraid to concentrate on protecting the emperor but did not have much spare energy to take care of it, and the feather arrows were too dense to be prevented.

At the moment when the war horse fell, Su Buxing's body suddenly pulled up and jumped up. He was like an old eagle that could still fly high, landing directly on the arrows, and then stomped on the heads of the soldiers and swept forward. The soldiers screamed and swung their knives in an attempt to cut him down, but they couldn't keep up with his speed.

The soldiers behind began to disperse, so that Su Buxing could not find his head to continue to borrow.

Su was not afraid to fall into the crowd, and then pushed forward with both hands, and a majestic internal force slammed into the crowd opposite, and in an instant, dozens of soldiers were shocked to death by the huge pressure, and the soldiers behind were blown to pieces.

Su Buxing rushed forward with the emperor on his back, and countless giant shieldmen poured out from behind those archers, trying to squeeze Su Buxing. Su Buwei slapped his palm on a huge shield, and the two arms of the soldier holding the shield were immediately shocked and flew out of his body.

The giant shield smashed backwards, smashing a dozen soldiers to death.

Four or five generals with good cultivation stopped in front, and two were killed by Su Buxing with a punch, and then kicked one away, and before the people behind could make a move, Su Buxing had already rushed out. The military formation of thousands of people was accumulated on the official road, and that thickness was by no means easy to break through.

But Su Buxing didn't have the intention of killing people at all, and every blow was just to open the way.

As more and more soldiers fell, Su Buxing was like a lonely boat running up against the river, not only was it washed back by the current, but even split the current. Wherever he passed, the river cracked a crack in the middle, and the waves rolled in both directions.

In just a few minutes, Su Buxing actually tore a hole in the arrow array and rushed out.

Yang Shunhui, who was sitting by the woods not far behind the military formation, glanced at it and frowned.

"Block"

He said a word, then fell silent again.

The soldiers behind the arrow array dodged, revealing a dozen bed crossbows.

With a snort, more than a dozen huge heavy crossbows shot towards Su Buxing, who had just been killed from the arrow array. As soon as Su Buxing felt empty in front of him after killing through the crowd, the dozen or so heavy crossbows blasted towards this side, and he didn't care about the soldiers behind Su Buxing at all.

Su Buxing's eyes lit up, his body turned over a heavy crossbow, and then he jumped up and stepped on a heavy crossbow in mid-air, and his body fell lightly behind the ballista, and the dozen or so heavy crossbows overturned at least seventy or eighty soldiers, and the wailing sound immediately rang out.

Falling behind the ballista, Su continued to rush forward without looking back.

opposite side

At least three hundred elite horsemen had already begun to accelerate and rush over.

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The corners of Su Buxing's mouth twitched, and then he scolded a group of damn minions! In his eyes, everyone, including himself, was the slave of the man behind him.

He rushed over at a sharp speed, and then leaned forward with both arms, and passed through the two horses, and in the moment of crossing, he actually grabbed one of the legs of a horse with one hand and pulled it violently, and the two horses immediately neighed and were dragged down, and the knight on horseback immediately pounced forward.

The old eunuch who looked so thin that he couldn't help but be windy, with one hand holding a war horse to open the way, like a killing god falling from the sky.

The contrast between the thin body and the two tall war horses in his hand is so shocking!

He kept dancing his horses, and then smashed one cavalry after another to death, and when he and the three hundred cavalry passed by, there were corpses left on the official road. The cavalry never imagined that someone would defeat them in this way.

Su Buxing threw away the two dead horses that had been broken, and then smashed the head of the cavalryman behind the most Lu with a finger of the void, he jumped up in the air and pushed the bloody corpse away, reined in the war horse, turned around and rushed out of Chang'an.

"Your Majesty, have you been hurt?"

He asked eagerly as he beat his horse.

The emperor shook his head: "No, thank you for your hard work." ”

Su Buxing felt a little relieved, and then kept urging the war horse to rush forward. The cavalry behind him had already turned their horses and was ready to chase after them, and Yang Shunhui suddenly waved his hand: "No need to chase." ”

He looked at the man who had ridden away, and muttered in a very soft voice, "Why do you need to come back?" ”

Su Buxing would definitely be faster than the speed of a war horse in a short distance if he used light skills, but he didn't dare to spend a little more internal strength, because he knew that the real obstacle of the Dao might not have appeared yet. As long as you don't entangle with those soldiers, the possibility of a great cultivator being killed by the soldiers is almost zero.

"It's coming!"

Su Buwei turned his head sideways and said to the emperor, and suddenly his eyes were cold after he finished speaking, he jumped off the war horse violently, rushed forward with his body, and then left the horse's back, and a majestic internal strength smashed on the war horse, and the horse was directly shattered into a large pool of flesh and blood before he could even scream.

"Your Majesty, be careful, the slave may have to move a little bigger."

Su Buxing said in a calm tone, and then blasted out of the side woods with a punch, and the two big trees broke off in response, and a middle-aged man behind the tree was immediately shocked and spat out a mouthful of blood. He also wanted to make a move, but found that his dantian qi sea had been shattered. That extremely feminine internal strength made him unable to resist.

Su Bu was not afraid to ignore it anymore, and with all his internal strength, he raised his speed, and at least thirty cultivators poured out of the woods, chasing after him. These people are not as good as Su Buxing in terms of strength alone, but the strength that Su Buxing can exert now is not as good as before.

The sword intent, the sword qi, and even the talisman kept attacking, Su was not afraid to dodge as much as possible and then let himself face those attacks so that the emperor was always behind his back, without being hurt in the slightest. But because of this, his internal strength is consumed extremely quickly.

After killing nine seventh-rank, sixth-grade, eighth-rank, and nineth-rank masters in a row, a cut in his calf was also cut by the sword intent of that nine-rank master. Blood trickled down his trousers, leaving a trail of bloody footprints on the official road.

Listening to Su Buxing's heavy gasp, the emperor couldn't help but ask, "Can you still hold on?" ”

"Yes!"

Su Buxing nodded: "Your Majesty, rest assured, the slave maid's life is hard!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Buxing's body suddenly stumbled, and a bloody wound appeared on his chest. If he hadn't blocked it with his internal strength in time, the sudden internal strength just now almost pierced his heart.

"Bright Realm!"

Su Bu's pupils shrank violently.

"Two!"

His heart tightened, and then a sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart, and soon spread throughout his body. At this time, what he thought of was that His Majesty really shouldn't have left Zhang Zhenren in Liu Enjing's army for the sake of the Great Sui, but that Liu Enjing sent someone to chase after him and withdraw the cavalry at the last moment.

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Martial Arts Academy

The old dean, who seemed to be barely able to walk, was packing up his things in the library, his movements were very slow and serious, and a few new clothes that had been specially bought by people had been put into the package, and next to the package was an ancient long sword.

He looked at the sword, and looked at the three words engraved on the scabbard with a little distraction.

Ten Thousand Swords Hall

When he was young, he traveled all over the country with this sword, and let everyone say convincingly, Wan Xingchen, you are the first person in the rivers and lakes!

After so many years, the sword has been lonely for a long time.

He slowly and gently stroked the scabbard, took a piece of cloth to wipe away the dust that had been stained on it, and then his eyes suddenly changed, and then he looked south. He closed his eyes and concentrated on perception, and then said in a low voice that he could see through so many people's hearts, but he still couldn't see through the royal mind!

The voice is still there, but the person has disappeared.

Tai Chi Palace

Tai Chi Temple

Emperor Xinghuang Yang Chengqian, who was only a teenager and was sitting on the dragon chair, looked at the piled up in front of him and frowned, and was just about to lift the pen, when suddenly a hunchbacked old man bent over appeared in front of him, glanced at him indifferently, and then reached out to grab the front of his clothes, and in the exclamations of the ministers and guards, the two disappeared at the same time.

Fifteen miles south of the city

Su fearlessly spat out a mouthful of blood, glanced at the broken right arm that was torn off, and then looked at the left leg that was still only connected with a layer of skin.

"Your Majesty...... Didn't surprise you? ”

He asked as he vomited blood, trying to keep his tone steady.

"Nope!"

The emperor replied by biting his lip, and there were no tears left in his dry eyes.

"Okay, the slave will take you back to Chang'an."

Su Buxing let himself smile, but he didn't know how ugly he looked when he laughed now. He jumped forward on one leg. The broken leg hung over him, swinging back and forth as he jumped.

The two old men chased after him from behind, and at the same time pinched the sword trick and pointed at Lu in mid-air, and the two sword intents caught up with Su Buxing from behind, Su Buxing turned around on one leg and forcibly blocked the two sword qi that could split the boulder with his chest. With a pop, there were immediately two more holes in his chest.

But because of the blood loss, there was no blood in the wound to flow out.

"Your Majesty...... Slaves...... I can't seem to take you back......"

Su Bu, who was standing on one leg, shook fearlessly, fighting with the most internal strength to block the sword qi without hurting the emperor behind him, he had run out of oil. But he tried his best to keep himself from falling. The emperor nodded vigorously, and said to Su Fearless's ear: "I am very happy to die with you!" ”

The two old men landed on the ground and strode over to this side: "Your Majesty, you really shouldn't come back, the crown prince has ascended the throne, what are you going to do when Your Majesty comes back?" ”

The emperor glanced at the two of them and sneered, "Okay...... Good! In the Taiji Palace, I actually raised two dogs that bit the master! ”

"We're not dogs, and you're not emperors anymore."

Another old man raised his hand and pointed at the emperor from afar: "Our duty is to listen to the emperor, but you are not." ”

With a movement of his fingers, a sword qi stabbed quickly into the emperor's eyebrows.

Poof!

There was an extra hole in the center of the old man's eyebrows, and the front of his forehead was very small, only the size of a soybean grain, but the entire back of his head was directly shattered, and the rotten brain pulp was blown out of the air, splashing the body of the great cultivator who had no time to dodge behind.

"Big ...... Lobby Master ......"

The great cultivator who did not die swallowed and foamed with difficulty, looking at the old man who suddenly appeared beside the emperor.

"When I first taught you sword intent, I didn't teach you how to kill kings."

The old dean sighed: "Do you think that without the name of Wanjiantang on the rivers and lakes, there is no need to abide by the rules of Wanjiantang?" Doing things in the Tai Chi Palace, could it be that you have learned these ruthless things? ”

The old man looked at Wan Xingchen in fear, and then at the little emperor Yang Chengqian, who was carried by Wan Xingchen.

"The disciple knows his mistake!"

"I won't kill you, you go to Jiangnan Tonggu Academy, you can kill a few and kill a few, and die like a little. I will allow you to show the name of the Ten Thousand Swords Hall, go. ”

Wan Xingchen said lightly.

The old man's face changed, and then he nodded vigorously: "Disciple understands!" ”

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finally

Su Buwei couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground, his face slamming to the ground. He had lost his mind, blood had clouded his eyes, and he could no longer see His Majesty the Emperor behind him. The old eunuch lying on the ground still grabbed the ground with one arm and wanted to climb forward. But where did he still have the strength to crawl and move, it was just in vain.

"Your Majesty...... Is it almost Chang'an? ”

He asked.

When he was on the road, it was always the emperor who asked him this.

Su Laogou, is it almost to Chang'an?

Now, instead of him, ask the emperor.

The emperor bit his lip and nodded: "It's here!" ”

"Arrived?"

Su Buxing grinned: "The slave and maid are not dishonoring their mission...... The slave and the maid ...... after all I'm finally going home with you. ”

The smile froze on his face and would never go away.

The emperor lay on him, as if he had also been taken away with a trace of anger.

There was a eunuch named Su Buxing.

There is a kind of minion...... It's called Su Lao Dog

PS: In the last few chapters of this volume, there will always be such a tragedy I'm sorry, and I'm also very uncomfortable.