graceful

Tang Yu's expression gradually became solemn.

Ah.

She underestimated the old emperor and didn't expect he had such a backup plan.

This is really troublesome.

The white-haired censor not only did not retreat in fear, but took two steps forward. Those sharp long swords seemed to be completely non-existent in his eyes, and he did not care about life and death.

"Your Majesty, even if you kill us today, what does it matter? With an emperor like you, Dayan will no longer be a country! If you kill us, there will be more of us in the future. You will not be able to sit on the throne safely. This is what I said!"

The old emperor no longer paid any attention to the white-haired censor. A dead man was not worth his attention.

"Don't leave any one behind!" The old emperor waved his hand, his voice cold.

Eight hundred black-clad assassins suddenly rushed up. The common people of Tang Yu had no martial arts and no weapons, and the ministers were all weak as shrimps.

The only ones who could fight were Tang Yu Mingyuan and several guards at Xuanwu Gate. Mingyuan's Jinyiwei did not come, apparently they had been killed by the old emperor's men long ago.

Tang Yu and Ming Yuan approached each other, with their backs to each other, and expressed their trust.

"Hey, now I can finally call you Lord Yicheng openly. Are you afraid? How long will it take to kill so many people?"

Ming Yuan drew the long sword from his waist and said, "I am not afraid. Besides, I am honored to fight alongside Her Royal Highness the Princess again. It is my humble servant's honor."

Tang Yu drew out the soft sword from his waist.

Although this was unexpected, it doesn’t matter. After all, the goal has been achieved.

All officials and people are dissatisfied with the old emperor, and Ming Yuan's identity has also been exposed. The old emperor is not in an advantageous position. Now he just waits for the prince to return to the court, and then the dog emperor will abdicate and let the wise man take over.

As for Bai Yuer, she can be killed at will.

As they spoke, the two men, one holding a knife and the other holding a soft sword, rushed forward to fight.

Tang Yu's body was originally an illusion created by 001. In battle, he would kill a little man in black with one sword.

When Bai Yuer and Bai Zhan saw that the old emperor actually had a backup plan, they hurriedly rushed back. But now seeing Tang Yu fighting desperately, they became a little nervous again.

Or should they just leave?

Anyway, hope lies with Mourning.

Not on the old emperor.

"Kill these traitors!" Bai Zhan jumped excitedly again.

There were constant screams and fights, and Tang Yumingyuan was inevitably restrained as he had to protect the people and ministers from harm while fighting.

Seeing this, Bai Zhan rushed forward with red eyes, knife in hand, trying to sneak attack Tang Yu, ignoring Bai Yuer's shouts and attempts to stop him.

"Pfft!!"

The sound of swords entering flesh and blood seemed to make time fall silent.

Then Bai Yuer's uncontrolled scream was heard, "Brother!!"

Among the eight hundred secret guards around the old emperor, one or two hundred were killed or injured in a short period of time, and the rest were also quite afraid. At this time, everyone's attention was attracted to Bai Zhan and Bai Yuer.

Bai Yu'er was seen holding Bai Zhan, who was stabbed in the abdomen and vomiting blood, and crying out in pain.

"Doctor, doctor, call the doctor!" Bai Yu'er cried out uncontrollably, "Brother, you will be fine. Believe me, I won't let anything happen to you."

Although this is a mission world, Bai Yuer has never been treated so well by anyone since she completed so many missions.

Bai Zhan may have many shortcomings, but it is true that he loves her so much as a sister.

From childhood to adulthood, I couldn't bear to see her suffer any injustice.

The imperial physician walked out from behind the crowd. As a doctor, he could not stand by and watch someone die. After taking the patient's pulse, he shook his head.

If a sword pierces your body, even gods cannot save you.

After a while, Bai Zhan lost his voice and died with his eyes open.

Following the line of sight, Morning, who had always been believed to be at the border, was holding a long knife in his hand, and the sword was dripping with blood.

He looked ferocious yet happy.

"Mourning!!"