Good! My stupid son finally rebelled!

One word slaughter.

The elite are moving.

The three thousand Yuncheng guards rushed forward without any hesitation. In the blink of an eye, they were fighting with the disciples of Fenghuo Sect in front of them, although these swordsmen were quite powerful.

But in the shadow of the sect leader being killed by a single blow just now, he didn't even come back to his senses.

Yunchengwei immediately gained the upper hand.

soon.

Many of the Jianghu swordsmen's bodies fell down. Although everyone was very surprised by this situation, more people were...

escape.

They didn't want to risk their lives at all, they just wanted to stay alive. They joined the sect just because the laws of Daqian would not interfere when swordsmen did certain things.

Judging from today's situation, this situation is about to be broken.

Zhou Yidao also understood everyone's thoughts and growled, "Don't let any of them go."

He even charged forward again.

The situation on the battlefield was almost overwhelming.

secretly.

Many spies were also shocked. No one expected that this was actually true. They could only leave and bring the news back to the sect.

In an instant, all the large and small sects hidden near Yuncheng were in a panic.

"Damn it, this Emperor Wu is serious."

“This is too cruel.”

"Emperor Wu is digging his own grave."

"Damn it, there's no chance of rescue."

……

After all, at the beginning everyone just wanted to give the emperor face, and they generally thought that Zhou Yidao was just using the emperor's order to carry out a small-scale punishment.

At least the entire sect will not be destroyed.

Looking back now, I really misjudged it.

After all, Emperor Wu had issued many imperial decrees before, but most of them were just a lot of noise but little action. This also caused them to gradually forget who was the king of Daqian.

Today's slap in the face can be said to have completely woken everyone up.

Unfortunately, there is no chance for rescue.

One night of massacre.

Blood flows into a river.

Hundreds of people from the Fenghuo Sect were completely wiped out overnight, and not a single one survived.

The next day.

When the morning sun just rose, the scene inside the entire Fenghuo Sect was even more clearly visible. It was truly horrifying. Zhou Yidao thrust his blood-stained long sword into the ground in an instant.

A sturdy man stepped forward and said, "Sir, there is no one alive in the entire Fenghuo Sect."

"kindness."

Zhou Yidao simply nodded, with a cold light flashing from the depths of his eyes, and whispered: "Give orders to hang the bodies of the Fenghuo Sect's high-ranking officials outside the sect."

“The rest of the bodies were buried on the spot.”

"The news that the war has ended can be spread freely."

"There are those who are dissatisfied."

"You can all come to Yuncheng to seek revenge from me."

"At the same time, have the scouts immediately pass the news back to Kyoto, saying that Zhou Yidao has fulfilled his mission and the entire Fenghuo Sect has been uprooted."

The big man was nervous and immediately accepted the order: "Yes."

at the same time.

Kyoto.

The Sixth Prince's Mansion.

Ling Tian was getting dressed under Qiao Yu's help. After a night of instruction, Qiao Yu had matured a lot: "Your Highness, then I..."

"All right."

Ling Tian said: "Pack up and follow me to meet your mistress."

The Sixth Imperial Concubine?

Qiao Yu was a little confused, but before she could come back to her senses, Chu Wan'er's voice came from outside the door: "Ling Tian, ​​what are you doing?"

Chu Wan'er wanted to go in, but the door was locked. Cuizhu was blocking her intentionally or unintentionally, which made Chu Wan'er feel bad: "You won't open the door."

"I just broke the door."

A door can't stop Chu Wan'er.

crunch.

The door opened, and Chu Wan'er was obviously stunned: "You are..."

The woman standing in front of her was a stranger, but she felt familiar with him. Qiao Yu was nervous: "Master... Madam."

Mistress?

Chu Wan'er was stunned by this address, and simply entered the house. Seeing Ling Tian looking at her happily, she became angry: "What is going on?"

"Tsk."

Ling Tian comforted her: "Wife, don't be angry. In fact, this is the assassin Liu Jin is looking for."

assassin?

Chu Wan'er's mind buzzed, and she subconsciously drew the long sword from her waist. She looked at Qiao Yu vigilantly and was about to attack. Ling Tian hurriedly stepped forward to stop her: "Wife, listen to my explanation."

"There is a misunderstanding here."

Explanation?

Chu Wan'er frowned: "It's ok for you to plan some things with Guimian, but you secretly hid the assassin. If the Emperor found out, it would be a capital crime."

"No one will be able to save you then."

Seeing Chu Wan'er about to cry, Ling Tian felt warm in his heart: "Wife, do you want to hear about his identity?"

"Humph."

Chu Wan'er snorted: "What kind of identity can an assassin have?"

Ling Tian whispered: "What if it was the Three Massacres of Yangzhou?"

Geek!

Chu Wan'er's heart trembled, her eyes changed slightly, and she glanced at Qiao Yu: "What's your name?"

"Qiao Yu!"

"Who are you, Mr. Qiao, the governor of Yangzhou, or Mr. Qiao Zheng?"

"Father!"

"You..." Chu Wan'er struggled when she heard that, and her heart was even more tangled. She was born in a general's family, and she often heard the elders in the army talk about the changes in the Qiao family. Mr. Qiao was a righteous man, but he could not escape death.

The death of Mr. Qiao was a huge loss to Emperor Wu.

Even the King of Zhenbei, Chu Tianxiong, often felt regretful.

Chu Wan'er couldn't help but let out a long breath and sighed softly: "Well!"

The next second, Chu Wan'er put away her sword and looked at Ling Tian with a more focused look: "So what are you going to do now?"

"Ah."

Ling Tian said: "Anyway, we are going to the coast soon, and Qiao Yu is from the Qiao family, and his skills are pretty good, so you can take him with you, and he can protect you."

protect me?

Chu Wan'er felt warm in her heart: "I don't need anyone to protect me, but you are the one who is powerless, don't let yourself be killed first."

Ling Tian knew what Chu Wan'er said in anger, and quickly smiled and said, "Okay, wife, it's too late to say anything now. I'm going to go to my aunt first."

"Then go outside and prepare some gifts."

"This time, Concubine Han is celebrating for Old Eighteen. I will go and congratulate her no matter what."

"After all, Daqian regards Nine as the most respected. I just hope nothing unexpected happens during this period. After Old Eighteen's birthday, I can leave Kyoto openly."

Chu Wan'er rolled her eyes and said nothing, which was also considered as acknowledging Qiao Yu's existence: "Cuizhu, take her to get familiar with the place, don't run around these few days."

"otherwise."

"Don't blame me for not being considerate of Mr. Qiao."

Cuizhu nodded in agreement.

Ling Tian held back his laughter and took Chu Wan'er straight to the Li family. As soon as he arrived at the Li family, he heard Elena's exclamation: "Oh my God, it's amazing."

“Isn’t this too fragrant?”

"Soap is so powerful?"

"If this is taken to Dayuan, it will definitely explode."

Li Yu'e looked at Elena and smiled bitterly. If possible, she also wanted to lose her composure like Elena. After all, how many good things were in Ling Tian's head?

Really...

Surprisingly.

It's really unpredictable.

"You are really surprised by something you have never seen before." A whisper came: "Just a piece of soap makes you lose your composure like this?"

kindness?

Elena turned around and her eyes fell on Ling Tian, ​​her eyes full of admiration: "Oh my God, you are so great."

Ling Tian's heart was moved. How could Elena's exotic accent be so alluring? It was even more seductive than the look in her eyes when she took off that night. Ling Tian could only respond reluctantly and then came to Li Yu'e.

Under Li Yu'e's explanation, we began to inspect the production of soap.

at this time.

Inside the Prince's Mansion.

Ling Yu stretched his waist and was in a good mood. After all, he had gotten rid of the suspicion. He was about to go out humming a little tune. Just when he arrived at the door, he met Xiao Feifengjia.

kindness?

Seeing Ling Yu so happy, Concubine Xiao narrowed her eyes subconsciously: "Your Highness, it seems that you are in a good mood."