The Ghost Lord approached Lin Bing's corpse. Although he knew that the Xuanwu Qianhu was bound to die, he was frightened by the name of the four thousand households, even if he had only one corpse, he did not dare to relax his guard. He kept a distance from the corpse, walked around to the side of the corpse, looked at Lin Bing's face, and saw that Lin Bing's mouth had black blood stains, his eyes were not closed, his pupils dilated, and his face turned slightly black. Only in this situation did he confirm that Lin Bing was dead.

The Ghost Lord took a deep breath. Since he was the leader of the ghost realm, he could not be said to be careless in doing things. When he raised his hand, he hit the corpse with a few cold stars. The corpse did not move, and it was obviously dead.

Then he moved closer, squatted down, poked his hand, and grabbed Lin Bing's face. He saw that he was about to grab Lin Bing's face. The Ghost Lord suddenly felt a stinging pain in his palm, as if he was stung by a bee. The Ghost Lord's heart was not good, and his first reaction was that he fell into the trap of the other party. His legs rubbed, and his reaction was extremely rapid, and his whole body had already swept back.

The dead body instantly burst out with amazing explosive power and rose up on the ground. When the Ghost Lord swept back, Lin Bing followed like a shadow and followed like a ghost. When the Ghost Lord landed, Lin Bing had already appeared in front of him. The Ghost Lord knew that he had fallen into a trap and could not avoid it. He raised his hand and punched Lin Bing's chest. Lin Bing's palms came out together, slapped the Ghost Lord's chest with one palm, and grabbed the Ghost Lord's fist. The palm shadows were gushing, and the fist wind was storming. The two of them were as fast as lightning, fighting each other, and the strong wind was stirring. In just a blink of an eye, they had fought for more than ten rounds. The Ghost Lord's body retreated several steps in succession, while Lin Bing pressed step by step.

Lin Bing suddenly heard it and shouted loudly: "Come on!"

The Ghost Lord felt a numbness under his ribs. He was surprised and felt several numbness on his body, but his body had already stiffened and could not move.

Lin Bing's mouth was still bloody. He pointed the Ghost Lord's acupoints several times before sighing: "I'm fooling you once, but I'm the fault, but you can't see through this time, so I can only blame you for being too stupid."

Although the Ghost Lord was controlled, his face was fearless and laughed: "Xuanwu, the King of Japan is really convinced. I am controlled everywhere, and I am not as good as you!"

"The so-called "knowing yourself and your enemy" will never be defeated in a hundred battles." Lin Bing carried his hands on his back and said softly: "I know a lot about you, but you seem to know too little about me. I did not expect your hidden weapon skills, but do you know that there is a Zhuque Qianhu, a Shenyi Guard. She is studying the hidden weapon poison. Fortunately, the Qianhu has a good relationship with her. Many years ago, she once got a thing called Wanqing Teng. Wanqing Teng is extremely strong. Our Zhuque Qianhu made several armors from Wanqing Teng and happened to give me a set. With Wanqing Teng armor on his body, it is hard to get into swords and guns. It is even more difficult to use hidden weapons."

The Ghost Lord sighed: "So that's it. I should have a few hidden weapons on your face."

"So I'm taking risks too." Lin Bing smiled and said, "You are right. Your light body skills are extraordinary, and your hidden weapon skills are far better than mine. But I can't watch you leave. Although I, Lin Bing, was originally shallow, but I stared at someone and seemed to have never been escaped."

"You died of poisoning because you guessed that I was reluctant to leave." The Ghost Lord smiled faintly: "Only in this way can you lure me to get close to you!"

"Not bad." Lin Bing said: "Even if I die, I'm still attractive to you. You want to learn a higher disguise technique and hope to get something from me. Of course, the most important point is that you still want to determine whether I am Xuanwu."

The Ghost Lord smiled and said, "The Xuanwu Qianhu is well-known. I have really seen it today. I can fight with a master like you before my death, and die with peace of mind!"

"Do you want to die?" Lin Bing chuckled and shook his head, "To the Divine Yiwei, living people are far more valuable than dead people. If you really understand the Divine Yiwei, you should know the saying that Qinglong is like a ghost. I don't seem to have seen anyone who is better than him in the interrogation skills of Qinglong Qianhu. You are now bewitched by the demons of Tianmen. I believe that Qinglong Qianhu will enlighten you, which will definitely change your many ideas. Perhaps in a few days, under the guidance of Qinglong Qianhu, you will willingly handle the court."

The Ghost Lord smiled and said, "The Divine Clothes Guard is as feminine as a ghost. I know that there are indeed few people in the Divine Clothes Guard's interrogation skills." He shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity that whether he can kill you cannot be decided by me, but when I will die is not determined by you." Speaking of this, light green blood suddenly flowed out of the corners of his mouth, and the skin on his face changed color quickly.

Lin Bing's face changed slightly, but his eyes showed helplessness and said with a wry smile: "You have taken poison?"

"I knew I was trapped, so I didn't want to survive." The Ghost Lord looked very calm: "For me, killing you is not easy, but killing yourself is very simple."

Lin Bing sighed: "Why are you doing this?"

"Your emperor treats the people like grass, kills ministers like ants." The ghost master said lightly: "No one is willing to leave Ansheng's life to rebel. The people follow the Heavenly Gate's Way, just because they really can't survive. Xuanwu, your Divine Uniform Guard is just a tool used by the tyrant monarch to protect his own personal interests. He has no people in his heart, and it is even more impossible for you to have... You are a smart person. Such a tyrant monarch deserves your loyalty?" Speaking of this, his pupils have spread and his face is black.

Lin Bing frowned, but didn't say anything. Seeing the light in the Ghost Lord's eyes gradually dissipated, and finally it was dim and dull, and he knew that the Ghost Lord was dead.

He closed his eyes, the sound of the waterfall was still loud, but the corners of Lin Bing's mouth twitched slightly.

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...

The emperor seemed to have improved a lot. He even sat on a comfortable chair with a wine cup, quietly placing the wine in the wine cup. After his decree that was not as guilty as possible was passed down, it really had a good effect. Many of the fights everywhere in Tongtian Palace had stopped. The soldiers of Wujing Guard received the emperor's decree. After hesitation, someone finally put down their weapons.

They fought to the death just because they wanted to survive. Now that the emperor gave them a chance to survive, they certainly would not fight again.

A decree dismantled their fighting spirit. Even if there were a few stubborn people, when the Wujing Guards put down their weapons one after another, this feeling of failure spread everywhere like a virus.

"Your Majesty, most of the Wujingwei have put down their weapons." Yue Lengqiu reported the war situation from outside to the emperor, "Only Huang Tian still resisted with more than 200 people."

"But if there are any resistance, kill me all, and no one will be left." The emperor said lightly.

Yue Lengqiu took the order to send someone to pass on the decree, and then reported: "General Xuanyuan has brought the rebel Huang Ju and others to wait for the emperor to come."

The emperor held the wine cup and looked at the wine in it, but did not speak immediately. After a long time, he said, "Take them back to the capital first..." He paused, shook his head and said, "Go and bring Huang Ju here, and only bring him here!"

Yue Lengqiu took the order like a machine and left.

Although the emperor in the middle also asked Chu Huan to find a place to sit down first, Chu Huan did not sit down. The emperor's scheming made people feel cold. Chu Huan only felt that it would be better to be cautious in front of him.

Chu Huan felt a little stiff.

Not long after, a door opened, and Yue Lengqiu personally took Huang Ju into the secret room. Huang Ju looked calm and composed, and his clothes looked very neat. It seemed that before entering, he had specially tidied up. When he entered the secret room, Huang Ju did not look at the person first, but looked at the spacious secret room first, and suddenly laughed: "Yingyuan, it seems that you have taken great pains to deal with me!"

"Bold!" Yue Lengqiu said as if Hanbing, "You haven't knelt down yet!"

Huang Ju laughed and said, "Kneel down? What are the fears of those who are about to die?"

But the emperor raised his hand and said, "Give Duke An Guo to give him a seat and pour wine. You all retreat first!"

The queen glanced at Duke An and said worriedly: "The Lord..."

"Don't worry about the queen." The emperor patted the queen's hand, "You guys go down and have a rest first!"

Yue Lengqiu asked him to put on the chair, but Huang Ju sat down without hesitation. Chu Huan and others retreated. Yue Lengqiu also ordered the Divine Uniform Guard to retreat and looked at the emperor, who also signaled him to retreat.

After everyone left, Huang Ju picked up the wine cup, savored it a few times, and smiled and said, "Before dying, you can drink a few more glasses of wine. Yingyuan, you are really good to treat me."

"I treat you well, but you disappoint me." The emperor stared at Huang Ju, "You are just a profit-oriented businessman in your bones."

Huang Ju smiled and said, "But back then, it was this profit-oriented businessman who helped you conquer the world. Yingyuan, there is no man, do you ask yourself what you are today?"

"No." The emperor shook his head, "To this day, I still appreciate your help back then. I am not a ruthless person. I am worthy of you, the Huang family can have the glory of today!"

"Oh?" Huang Ju smiled disdainfully, "Are you not a ruthless person? Could it be that you value love and righteousness? In this case, why have you used various excuses to confiscate your family in recent years? You asked yourself that the reason for killing them was just right?" He raised his hand and stroked his beard, "Yingyuan, you were cruel to the enemy back then, but now you were cruel to your own people."

"Own people?" the emperor sneered, "Many people have forgotten that it was not me who led them to conquer the country, why did they become kings and ministers? After the country was defeated, they forgot that this country was not theirs, but my. Self-control, lawless, robbery, and form a cliché for personal gain... Just say you, Huang Ju, I hand over the world's finances to you, do you think that the world's money and food belong to you? Over the past ten years, how many of your followers have you arranged from top to bottom? Your Huang Ju's wallet is bigger than mine, as the saying goes, people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, you are the Duke of the State Council, you are in charge of the Ministry of Revenue, and you have the power of the government and the people, and you have the same party members as you are not satisfied with this day. Do you want this chair for me?"
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