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#1058 small town killing (1)

Chapter 1058 Killing in the town (1)

Empress Dowager Xie looked at Zhao Xian deeply, his favorite grandson.

In my heart, hesitated.

She was wondering whether to accept his fate, whether Zhao would continue to be the emperor, or to win over his old ministers and force Zhao to abdicate after returning to the court, and then let his most beloved grandson be called emperor.

Zhao Xian is weak, she knows that if he becomes emperor, she can still rule the country from behind the curtain.

Zhao continued to be the emperor, and it was afraid that it would not be her turn to point fingers.

After looking at Zhao Xian deeply, Empress Dowager Xie looked at Empress Dowager Quan who was holding him next to him without any trace.

Queen Mother Quan is a little younger than Concubine Yang Shufei, and she is also a beauty. She just sleeps in the open and will inevitably lose some of her color at this time.

She must have wanted her children to continue to be the emperor.

After Empress Dowager Xie withdrew her gaze, her eyes narrowed slightly. She seemed to have a conclusion in her heart.

If you really try to rule the country from behind the curtain, you will never forget the feeling of being in power.

This woman who was in power in the late Southern Song Dynasty finally decided to take risks. She felt that with her prestige in the court, as long as she wins over her old ministers, there should be great hope.

Not to mention other officials, let’s talk about Wen Tianxiang and Lu Xiufu, who are now in charge of civil and military power in the Song Dynasty, were not obeying her?

Thinking of this, Empress Dowager Xie felt more confident. She had a bit of expectations for rushing to Changsha.

Everyone followed the Yuan army and continued to move forward on the mountain road.

Empress Dowager Xie seemed to have more strength and no longer asked Empress Dowager Quan to support her. She threw her away and walked away with great enthusiasm.

Dusk is coming.

They finally got into the town.

Although the army has dry food, it is rare to encounter such a town, and the army must stay overnight here. We will continue to rush to Xinyang tomorrow.

After the Yuan army soldiers led everyone into the town, the town was immediately in chaos.

They are all used to rob the women of the people and set fire to the house.

Although the two countries are now in peace talks, they do not have the courage to slaughter the town, but stealing a few women to vent their diarrhea will not cause a big fight between the two countries, right?

This general is the general on Nanjing Road, and knows that this place is actually a different area.

In the town, a woman's scream sounded.

The Yuan soldiers were sitting on the street, gnawing on dry food. When they heard these sounds, they just laughed happier.

Empress Dowager Xie and dozens of people from the Song Dynasty royal family were huddled in the corner, gnawing dry food and not daring to speak.

Empress Dowager Quan looked at Empress Dowager Xie several times, but he was reluctant to speak.

Zhao Xian is her child, so of course she wants Zhao Xian to continue to be the emperor. However, this must be supported by the Empress Dowager. She alone does not have such energy.

Empress Dowager Xie was very smart, as if she could sense her gaze, and said softly: "Don't worry, Xian'er is the emperor who follows the will of heaven."

When Empress Dowager Quan heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved. She couldn't help but smile.

But at this moment, two people slowly walked up from the depths of the town.

Both were wearing gray robes. The man in front looked cold and his temples were slightly mottled. Later, the man was a young man with a cynical smile.

The hilt exposed behind the two men was enough to reveal their identity as a swordsman.

This made the Yuan army soldiers feel a little afraid. Many people quietly held the weapons beside them and stood up.

But they seemed to be not taken seriously by the two men in gray robes.

The man with a cold face still had a cold face. The man with a cynical face still had an annoying smile on his face.

It was only a few meters away from the Yuan army soldiers.

Just when the Yuan army general was about to slap, the two of them stopped.

The man in front was naturally Takiyu. He looked at the royal family curled up in the corner and said coldly: "Come and welcome Emperor Gong back to the court."

Yuan General frowned and spoke in Chinese that was not fluent, "Who are you? This is not a good handover location."

Taki Yu said, "Don't worry about this, just hand over Emperor Gong to me."

This naturally made General Deyuan furious.

The order he received was handed over to the Song army at Huangfengling, dozens of miles north of Xinyang City.

These two people are probably here to hijack these Song Dynasty royal families.

Immediately, he pulled out the scimitar from his waist and shouted, "Brothers, kill!"

The Chengying Sword behind Takiyu suddenly came out of the sheath. He snorted coldly, and afterimage appeared behind him, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed into the Yuan army group.

The sword passes without trace.

There was no chaotic scene of fighting like I imagined.

Takiyu's body moved like a rabbit, and his sword light flashed and suddenly appeared. He rushed into the depths of the Yuan army group in just a blink of an eye, and rushed straight towards Empress Dowager Xie and others.

Na Yuan still held the scimitar and opened his mouth, but he could no longer speak.

There were blood marks on his neck.

Just now, he had already been cut by Taki Yu with the Chengying Sword. This means that he could not survive again.

And there were more than ten Yuan soldiers like him.

Not in the army, no one among these ordinary soldiers could stop Takiyu's pace.

With an indescribable and unexplained artistic conception, it permeated from Takiyu's body.

This seems to be a kind of strong pressure.

Within more than ten meters beside him, all the soldiers of the Yuan army showed a look of loss of consciousness. However, a look of horror naturally appeared on his face.

Only Wu Amiao, although he is within the bounds of artistic conception, he is still a careless person.

This guy seems to be uninfluenced by Takiyu's artistic conception.

What level of sword intent has reached is incalculable.

Snow chips are flying.

As Takiyu moved, the white snow covered on the street rose and moved with him. It was so majestic that it enveloped many Yuan soldiers around him.

The Yuan army soldiers a little farther away were still rushing, but around him, these Yuan army soldiers were as quiet as wooden carvings.

The royal families of the Song Dynasty were already scared to death.

They were curled up in the corner, and although they were guarding Yuan soldiers in front of them, they could not feel any sense of security.

Everyone snuggled up to each other and shivered. Zhao Xian hid tightly next to Queen Mother Quan, and there were also children in the cradle crying.

It is a pity that people in the dignified family have fallen to this level.

But no matter how scared or embarrassed they were, they could not reduce De Takiyu's murderous aura by half.

He passed through the crowd of Yuan army soldiers like a dragon, and killed countless people in his hand. As several Yuan army soldiers fell to the ground, his figure completely appeared in front of Empress Dowager Xie and others.
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