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Chapter 1330:I'd Rather Die with Dignity Than at His Hands

The man asked, “Who are you?”Don't flash away quickly."

The momentum is enough!

The bird holds the sword and is cold.

Not half way.

That extension probably also guessed his purpose, and he got out of the carriage and went on the two trails: "Yan is you!"It looks like your life is really hard."

Even the finch's eyes were unabated, the hand holding the sword was tight for a little, and he said coldly, "Heaven has eyes, let me keep this life."

"Who are you?"By the way, whose orders?”

"I'm afraid I'll tell you, you don't know."

“The arrogant!I didn't kill you last time, and this time, I won't be kind enough."In other words, Nayan drew out the guard's sword next to him, pointed it at the finches, and ordered, "Slay!"

rushed through.

Even the birds raised their swords.

At that point, the two of them killed.

The quiet snowy night seemed to be a deep mouth drawn by the sound of a weapon colliding.

The smell of death continues to spread...

That extended martial arts, went to the battlefield, killed countless enemies, the speed of the sword is twice as fast as ordinary people, and even a few moves down is not cheap.

The two of them fought round.

The snow was still falling, more and more urgent, almost blocking people's sight.

The sword that had been stabbing the finches, and said, “If you now turn to the king’s men, as long as the king is out of the city, he will surely make you rich and rich.”

The bird laughed coldly, "Today you are afraid of being difficult to move."

Finally, pick the extended sword.

Continue to kill.

Even the people of the finch are masters, but the guards who are delayed are useless.

barely for a moment.

He was soon killed!

The corpses are all over.

The blood was red in the snow.

Terrifying.

Even the bird ordered: "No one is allowed to interfere, today is my quarrel with him."

“Yes!”The men left and walked around.

The eyes were red, and the hand holding the sword was tingling.

He looked around and saw that all of his men were dead, and he was the only one left.

Things are a foregone conclusion.

Unable to reverse.

I swear to die until the end.

Slowly raised the sword, looked at the even a handful, and said, "Today, no matter how life or death, I don't feel that I bow down to people."

To die, to die, to die for dignity.

The sword passed.

The finches shunned, and when they reached the delay, they did not slack off, and immediately stabbed a sword in his back.

The sword pierced the heart from behind.

The extension of the body, leaned forward, the severe pain from his chest continued to spread in his blood...

Gradually numb.

Time is like a few seconds.

Until the bird pulls out the sword.

Blood spilled on the ground, like a folded red plum blossom.

The eyes were wide open, and the eyes were lowered to look at the bleeding wound on the chest, and the brows were tightly screwed together.

The sword was also thrown into the snow.

He covered the wound, his body slowly falling.

One knee on the ground!

Still holding on.

Even if he survives until the last minute, he is not happy.

The finches came up to him and put the sword around his neck.

He said, “That’s what’s going on!”The delayed grinning mouth full of blood laughed, the hard-looking head was raised, the proud momentum in the eyes was not reduced, saying: "Today, it is me... what I did, and died in my mouth, it is just... the first thing!"This

The battle of the throne, although I lost, but I did not lose this life!It is better to die with bones than to die by his hands.”

Suddenly he held the sword around his neck.

The head turned.

A sharp sword cut a mouth around his neck.

The blood came out in an instant.

He killed himself!

The body fell on the snow stained with blood.

It has never been able to meet.

Even if he dies, he does not die at the hands of others.

At this moment, the hearts of even the birds were surging with indescribable emotions.

Everyone knows that it is God of War.

He fought in the sand for many years and made great contributions to Hu Yi.

Such a man is not damned!

Even the bird even wants to surround him at the last moment, but it is God's will.

Even if he is really released, with that triumphant sex, will never tolerate such insults.

He would rather die than live...

In the palace.

King Hu Yi was escorted all the way to the same temple.

Lee Jo followed.

The hall door is closed!

Outside is full of guards.

The king of Huyi was unwell, smoked heavy smoke, and was tossed again, and he could not eat it.

He sat on the soft collapse and gasped!

The old eunuch quickly poured a glass of water for him: "King, the slave will pass on to the doctor."

The old eunuch did not come to the door, and Li Qiao drew his sword and sealed his throat.

Blood spilled on one place.

The old eunuch was killed.

The king saw this, and the cup of tea in his hand "shit" and smashed it on the ground.

A face of surprise!

He stood up and shouted at Li Qiao: “What are you doing?”

Li Qiao looked coldly and put the sword into the scabbard.

All the guards in the temple were indifferent, evidently as if they had anticipated all this.

The king noticed something wrong, and his body was shaken: “You...”

The door was pushed open.

The rabbi came in from outside, standing upright and full of aura.

There was a smile in the mouth.

When he saw the body of the old eunuch, he just glanced at him in a hurry, not caring.

He went to the temple and arched his hand: "See the king."

It seems respectful, but it is ironic.

At this moment, the king's heart is like a mirror, and he is angry: "Li Wenshi, do you want to rebel?"

The sound of a long time in the hall!

Pingyang Hou raised his eyes, full of cunning images, said: "King, the times have changed, we must know how to judge the situation, the courtiers, in fact, for the sake of Hu Yijiang."

“Unscrupulous!”

"Now inside and outside the palace are subject people, and at this time the city gate has been closed, no one can go out, nor can they enter, the king should see the situation in front of him!"Besides, the courtiers don't want to hurt the king."

Hu Yi Wang's body was weak, and he was so angry that his chest hurts for a while, "Li Wenshi, I thought you Li family was loyal to me for a generation, it turned out... it was to raise a wolf!"

Then he sat down softly and powerless.

No more power to support!

Pingyang Hou's eyes were insidious and smiling: "It is a wolf, or a sheep, today, the courtier is just to rectify the court."

Sounds like a bell!

“You...” King Hu Yi was vomiting blood!

Li Qiao asked, “Paddy, should I send someone to the Three Kings House and take the king into the palace?”

Pingyang Hou raised his hand to stop, with a cunning smile on the corner of his mouth: "Joel, do you still not understand the father's intention?"

"..." Pingyang Hou full of ambition, he said: "I just slightly subspivial, let the three princes hand over the military power in his hand, such a man-made waste if he ascended to the big position, Hu Yi Jiangshan will be defeated in his hands sooner or later!"As the saying goes, high.

It is the ability to live, not to mention, people have no ambition, it is difficult to become an atmosphere!Hu Yi under heaven, it should also be changed to the world of my Li family!”

Li Qiao was surprised.It turns out that the father's plan is to be king yourself!

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