The Sword Dynasty - 868. Chapter 867

Winter city.

Yan Jing is one of the farthest border cities from Qin Jing.

A secret note came here from the warring border of Qin Realm.

In a hurried palace, Emperor Yan, who opened the seal, cried out in the empty hall.

This secret note records all Ji Dan’s words before his death.

Ji Dan’s wish before dying is impossible to realize, his head will be sent to Changling and dedicated to Yuan Wu.

The order to kill Ji Dan for peace was indeed given by Emperor Yan. However, when the imperial order was given, the mood of the former powerful emperor had been destroyed by this order of his own. He was in torment day and night until he officially received Ji Dan. At the news of Dan’s death, his emotions finally got out of control.

Among all his children, Ji Dan was originally the one he loved the most.

In tears, the emperor hoped that Ji Dan Zai Ling could forgive him.

Obviously, Qin Jun had already ignored the Qi Dynasty, but wanted to destroy the Yan first with all his strength.

For the Dayan Dynasty, this war needed too much time to buffer.

Even if it takes a painful and humiliating price during this period, even if the Dayan Dynasty shows surrender, perhaps when the battle between Bashan Sword Field and Yuanwu begins, the result will be very different.

In these days, when news came that Zheng Xiu fell into the hands of Bashan Sword Field, he actually thought that Bashan Sword Field would eventually win the war with Yuan Wu.

It’s just that he has not thought about whether he and the Yan Dynasty can obtain the understanding of Bashan Sword Field after living in extremely suffering.

What he is thinking now is that no matter what, it is always better than being destroyed directly by Yuan Wu.

“I know I was wrong. I have already paid the price of my beloved son. In the future, we will give what you want from the Bashan sword field. Our Yan Dynasty will try our best to give it.” Sounds like this.

However, this is just his own idea.

One’s own thoughts are also called wishful thinking.

“Tiger poison doesn’t even eat children, you don’t even count as a cat crying and a mouse fake mercy.”

A ridiculous voice sounded in this temple where there should be no other people except him.

The cry stopped abruptly.

Emperor Yan’s body trembled slightly, and he could not believe that a young girl in a green shirt was falling down somewhere in the shadow on the eaves, looking at him sarcastically.

“How afraid of death are you?”

The girl looked at him contemptuously, and her expression did not seem to be in Emperor Yan’s palace, but on the road outside, unscrupulous: “Your army is still entangled with the Qin army on the border, and you have already fled to Yan. On the other side of the realm, if the Qin army keeps advancing, don’t you want to flee outside of your swallow realm and commit yourself to those barbarians? If you knew this, why didn’t you make peace with these barbarous tribes? The barbarian woman is the queen?”

“who are you?”

Emperor Yan finally came back to his senses and shouted sharply.

The girl in the green shirt still looked down on his expression, and said very simply: “Jing Liuli.”

“That genius of Minshan Jianzong?” Emperor Yan was stunned, his mind still a little groggy. Although he has long been known as the first genius of the Minshan Jianzong, or the killing of Li Si, this name is not unfamiliar, but such a Changling practitioner is very far away to him. Especially appearing abruptly in front of him in this way seemed too unreal.

“I’ll kill you.” Jing Liuli seemed to find it too troublesome and said directly looking at him.

“kill me?”

At this time, Emperor Yan did have some problems with his mentality. He did not ask Jing Liuli why he wanted to kill or seek a countermeasure, but subconsciously asked: “I have promised Yuanwu’s conditions, you Qin people shouldn’t Keep your promise and retreat, how can you come to kill me?”

Such an answer seemed like the words spoken by a sedentary emperor, but clearly like the words spoken by a fledgling and frightened student of practice.

“Are you shocked, or are you such an idiot yourself?”

Jing Liuli couldn’t help but sneered: “Why don’t you cry again? When did Yuan Wu keep his promise, Lushan Huimeng also signed an agreement with you, but how long has it been since he will fight Chu? He really retires, what does that have to do with me, I am not taking his order to kill you.”

“Is it the Bashan sword field?” Emperor Yan’s face instantly turned pale, without a trace of blood.

“It has nothing to do with Bashan Sword Field.” Jing Liuli shook her head, “I want to kill you only because I want to kill you, and after killing you, the Yan Dynasty should be more chaotic.”

Emperor Yan was a little speechless.

He looked at the calm and confident girl, unable to understand what good it was for her.

His dazed expression just made the ridicule of Jing Liuli’s mouth more intense.

“What a fool, do you think everyone is the same as you?” She looked at the emperor who had completely lost her brilliance, and said this faintly.

At this time, Emperor Yan really realized what was about to happen, and said in a trembled voice: “How did you come in? Even if you can kill me, can you go away?”

Jing Liuli frowned, “You have been scared by Yuan Wu a long time ago, so you didn’t realize that you have sent some useful practitioners to watch. You think it might be because of you this time. For those generals who rebelled under the orders of, in your palace, there are only some rubbish like you.”

She lost patience with the emperor who had completely lost his mind and was very bored.

So after saying this, she didn’t want to say a word anymore.

An arrogant and lofty sword intent sprayed from her body with her raised eyebrow.

Emperor Yan’s heart was palpitating, and he subconsciously let out a low whisper, and the whole person retreated back at an alarming speed.

He is also a powerful practitioner, but he has no intention of fighting for a long time, only seeking to escape.

Jing Liuli only narrowed his eyes slightly.

Her eyes were full of sarcasm.

She didn’t really make a sword.

A carmine red sword light appeared behind Emperor Yan like a poisonous snake quietly venting out of its hole.

When Emperor Yan was alert, he himself couldn’t stop himself and hit the sword light.

This sword light was sinister to the extreme, and at the same time stable to the extreme.

It’s just that at this moment, when a bit of brilliant red came out from between Emperor Yan’s eyebrows, Emperor Yan was already dead.

Mu Hongyan, the strongest assassin under Li Si’s seat, appeared after Jianguang.

She quietly received her sword, bowed slightly to Jing Liuli, and killed an emperor. To her, it was no different from killing an ordinary practitioner.

However, for her and Li Si, killing such a person is more important than killing a million people.