"Hero, if you have any orders, just say it." This is what Fan Wenhu said after taking Su Liu's methods.

Su Liushun pushed the boat and made a request: "Take my people into the palace." ”

Fan Wenhu was almost stunned, what is there to do in the palace, is it

This was only the first step in Suliu's plan.

coerce the Son of Heaven to order the world.

The palace at night is exceptionally quiet, in such a boundary, no one dares to make a loud noise, and the moonlight pours on the ground, which is very cold.

Sitting in Fan Wenhu's car and entering the palace, he was not hindered at all,

To say that Fan Wenhu is a person, in addition to his appearance, he is quite handsome, and he also has some talent for doing things, but he has also done a lot of things like bullying others, if someone asks him to sacrifice his life to do something, obviously he can't, he is a little bold. Fan Wenhu was able to climb to the position of this commander, and how much flattery it took to do it, just looking at the few people in Su Liu's entourage, all of them were murderous, and he knew that this was a person who was going to do something against the sky.

He brought a knife into the palace, in addition to killing the high-ranking Ninety-Five, who else would he kill?

What else could there be?

Fan Wenhu secretly glanced at Su Liu, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, his face was still very calm, but his own heart jumped violently - this person is really crazy!

He has no foundation, but does he want to sit in the position of emperor himself?

The position of the emperor, to say that Fan Wenhu himself did not think about it in his heart, it is impossible, he has also had a lot of contact with Emperor Song, he is more talented than the emperor, and he is consciously more talented, but thinking about it in his heart, and putting it into action, it is two completely different things.

Without hundreds of thousands of troops in his hands, without the means to reach the sky, how can he sit firmly in the world, how can he withstand the princes from all over the country who came under the banner of King Qin, and how can he withstand the hundreds of thousands of iron horsemen of Meng Yuan going south?

Therefore, Fan Wenhu is only relieved to be a traitorous villain, which is happier than being an emperor. This is something that Fan Wenhu unswervingly believes in his heart.

In short, there are all kinds of concerns that cannot be ignored, Fan Wenhu only dared to think about this matter in his heart, and his body shook with the actions of the car. At this time, he sat opposite Su Liu, looking at Su Liu's body without moving, his mind was in a hurry, and he was thinking about Su Liu's thoughts all the time.

It's just Su Liu's thoughts, how can he guess through them, suddenly opened his eyes, and said lightly: "Are you guessing what I'm going to do in your heart?" “

Fan Wenhu only felt that Su Liu's eyes were colder than Hantan, and he was in a cold sweat~ said: "Where do you dare to offend the hero, the hero is a person who does great things, and I just want the hero to let me live after the success of the hero." ”

His posture is extremely low, and he also knows what kind of person to maintain a high posture in front of him, and what kind of person to be respectful in front of him, which can be regarded as being able to bend and stretch, but deep down in his heart, he has already moved to kill - as long as he enters the palace and sees the opportunity to do ~ something, he will kill this white-haired demon!

Su Liu took in the murderous intent in his heart, but he didn't take him into his eyes, such a person, even if he had a little scheming, but with a snap of his fingers, he could ask him to be the head, so why guard against him?

The palace wall not far away was already vivid, and seeing that he was almost at his destination, Su Liu raised his hand and said, "Stop." ”

Fan Wenhu's liver trembled, only to say that Su Liukan broke the murderous intent hidden in his heart, and hurriedly lowered his head and ordered: "Stop." ”

The dry car stopped when he arrived, as if he wanted to slander in front of Su Liu to reduce his suspicion, and only reminded: "Hero, at this time, our palace gate has not yet arrived, and there are thirteen bright and dark guards to visit the emperor's bedroom,"

Su Liu waved his hand, he immediately stopped talking with interest, but his heart was relaxed, it seemed that the problem was not with him, I saw Su Liu lift the curtain and look at the front of the carriage, there was a man in white with a sword on his back.

The man was in his thirties, but he looked like he was fierce and unspeakably handsome, and his cloak was like snow behind him, and he was stopping in front of the carriage.

Su Liu slowly walked out of the carriage and stroked his palms: "Yunshu, you have been following for so long, you finally can't help but show up." ”

Yun Shu's two sword eyebrows were furrowed, and he said in a condensed voice: "Senior Su, you assassinated Meng Yuan Khan in the Wan Army, I admire it very much, it is the one who killed Xiangyang City, Yun Shu can't say anything, but the senior should accept it when he sees it, and it is too late for Lin An to do such a disobedient thing." ”

Su Liu smiled and said: "Yunshu, Yunshu, you keep saying that you are for the country and the people, loyal to the monarch and patriotic, in fact, you don't know that these two goals have already conflicted, the king regards the people as mustard, and the people regard the king as an enemy, do you understand the truth of this sentence?" “

"A court that can connive at the powerful ministers to plunder the people for pleasure will have no need to exist, and such a monarch is not worthy of allegiance at all."

Fan Wenhu nodded in his heart when he heard this, in fact, thinking about it, the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty did want to enjoy it as soon as he saw that there was no hope of recovering the country. He himself is not very optimistic about the Southern Song Dynasty, and he has already found a way out for himself in his heart.

This is nothing, not to mention that Kublai Khan has great ambitions, can listen to Sinology, and reuse the Han people, everyone knows that he must imitate the matter of buying horse bones and treating his ministers well.

Fan Wenhu didn't dare to speak, but his inner abacus crackled.

Su Liu sighed slightly and said, "In the end, you are still instilled with a stereotyped mindset by the ram feather." ”

Yun Shu said that he was talented, and he might be able to compete with Yang Guo and become a moment of Yuliang, but the problem with this person is that he is too conformist, no matter what it is, he comes step by step, so that the first half of his martial arts is certainly refined and rapid, but in the later stage, then there are drawbacks, beyond the first-class masters, it is easy, but the lack of change and their own understanding, it is difficult to get out of their own martial arts.

So the further he goes, the farther away he will be from Yang Guo.

Yun Shu said: "The distinction between monarchs and ministers is originally righteousness. Heroic spirit, only for small righteousness. We are courtiers, but we want to share the king's worries. ”

Su Liu shook his head and smiled; "Ram Feather is teaching you as his own shadow."

Yun Shu was silent for a long time before he said: "Master taught me to read and be a man, and passed on my martial arts, I am very grateful." ”

Ram Feather seems to be cynical, in fact, he was a super angry young man when he was young, he saw through the world and understood the martial arts, but seeing the country defeated, he still had a little nostalgia for the affairs of the court, and he once spat on the court and swore that he would no longer care about this mess, and it was not easy to make a move, but it was hypocritical to train an apprentice to inherit everything he had.

The long night is lonely, the cool breeze is blowing outside, but the palace is bright and bright, and the goose yellow light warms people's hearts ~ crispy.

Su Liu glanced up, the moonlight was singing, and said, "In this way, you are determined not to let me enter the palace?" ”

Yun Shu raised his eyebrows and said, "That's right. ”

Su Liu smiled: "Look at how many people I have, Ming Gui and Ming Sanqiu can stop you, and you only want to stop me with one person?" ”

Yun Shu clenched his hands into fists, his right hand was wiped behind his back, and the long sword was already in his hand, like a pool of blue water cutting through the night sky, gently rippling.

Ming Gui and Ming Sanqiu, who were dressed as guards, flashed their eyes and stared at Yun Shu. Ming Sanqiu took a step forward, hugged his sword and said: "Your Excellency, the overall situation is important, you only go to the palace to do ~ things, I will try Yunshu's swordsmanship." ”

He is an unborn genius in the contemporary Tianji Palace, and he has also heard of Yun Shu's methods, and he is inevitably unconvinced.

Yun Shu's eyes swept away, and there were not many people used in this action, but all of them were elite disciples of Tianji Palace, with Fan Wenhu, an undercover agent, entering and leaving the Forbidden Palace, changing guards, it was just a matter of one sentence, and it was divided into three waves, and put on the clothes and armor of the guards, and they could sneak into the palace unconsciously.

"Yun Shu knows that he is not the opponent of his predecessors, but if his predecessors want to do such a big rebellion, they will be broken to pieces, and they will have to stop it."

Yun Shu's wrist flicked, and his body and the long sword trembled lightly~ together, as if there was an extremely wonderful rhythm, and the sword intent was naturally revealed.

Su Liu nodded slightly, and after he was drunk and didn't return to the building, Yun Shu's martial arts improved again.

At this time, it feels as if the sword in his hand is also a part of others, inseparable.

Ming Sanqiu was angry, Yun Shu only stared at Su Liu, and he didn't even look at him more, geniuses have arrogance, and he is naturally no exception.

"Young Marshal Yun, let's stay with me for a few hands!"

Yun Shu didn't move, but Ming Sanqiu moved his hand instantly, his body shook, and he jumped up, making it the secret of the Tianji Palace Flower Family's "Wind Sleeve Cloud Palm".

Su Liu, who knows how to palm this way, is just a broom and a broom, and will never pass on the family martial arts, Ming Sanqiu is obviously secretly practicing this unique discipline on weekdays.

Ming Gui flicked his sleeves and asked Su Liu, and was about to command everyone to sneak into the palace, but he saw Su Liu raise his hand and said with a smile: "Mr. Ming, wait a minute, you will go in with General Fan, clear the surrounding guards, and wait for my order~ to do something." ”

Ming Gui was stunned, but nodded yes and quickly retreated.

Seeing that Ming Sanqiu was in trouble, Yun Shu raised his eyebrows, his front foot leaned on the toe of his right foot, and his body retreated a few feet flatly, Ming Sanqiu smiled indifferently, how could he let go of this opportunity to take the lead, his palms were connected, his broad sleeves were like a long whip, fluttering, Su Liu's hand looked at it, and he nodded slightly, only this hand, Ming Sanqiu's talent is really better than Hua Qingyuan, the heir of Tianji Palace.

The number of roads hidden in the sleeves of this road came in the Ming Sanqiu, and the end was rigid and soft, suddenly like clouds and smoke, suddenly like the sunset blazing, unpredictable.

Yun Shu had never seen such a stunt as Tianji Palace, and his heart gradually put away his previous contempt: none of the people who came together with Su Liu were simple characters, and this Ming Sanqiu martial arts was placed on the rivers and lakes, and he was also a first-class master.

(To be continued.) )