Chapter 641 (1/2)

The poison of ”yunyansan” in the emperor of Western Chu was eroded by the toxin. It was difficult to bear the pain. He was stabbed by Xie Wanjin's words and spit out a mouthful of black blood angrily.

Xie Wanjin took a step back and avoided the blood from the emperor of Western Chu. He stood two steps away, looked down at him, smiled and asked, ”why? You do those disgusting things so neatly, how can you hear people say a word or two?”

The five internal organs of the emperor of Western Chu burned, but he still didn't have the strength to argue with him. He could only collapse in front of his bed, his eyes straight, and he looked like he was going to drive the crane to the West.

Xie Wanjin still had a lot of words to say, but seeing the emperor of Western Chu, he was not interested in talking to him.

The fourth childe turned and looked at the gate of the temple.

Rong Sheng stepped out in the face of the wind and rain. He flew in purple and forced everyone back without saying a word.

No one dared to speak.

The heavy rain hit the red tiles on the palace walls with great momentum, as if to urge the sky to destroy the earth.

More and more soldiers gathered in front of the hall and crowded around here. It was probably the absolute advantage in the number of people that gave those people a little confidence. The front general shouted: ”it is the emperor's will to kill the National Teacher Rong Sheng! We can make up for our sins by killing Rong Sheng. Come on!”

Xie Wanjin thought that he was shameless enough. At the moment, he heard the general of the Western Chu say something, and he also sighed.

Just now, he rebelled against the emperor of Western Chu with murongming. Seeing that murongming was dead, he immediately turned the bow and said that he would follow the will of the emperor of Western Chu to kill Rongsheng and commit crimes and meritorious deeds. The grass on the wall could not fall with the wind so quickly.

The fourth childe was standing in the center of the hall, and he could just see Rong Sheng's back.

The man was thin and slender. His white hair scattered around his waist was blown wildly by the strong wind. He was unarmed, but he still raised his jaw proudly, as if thousands of soldiers in front of him were just mayflies and ants in his eyes.

I don't know who it is. He sings leisurely, ”in a dream, outside the body? Overturn and sink in the years.

On the river, there is a vast expanse of smoke and waves, and the tracks are hurried from west to East.

The sky is long and the earth is long. The ancients never met.

The boy pushes the door, the snow is full of pines, and the mountain is a peak. ”

The clear male voice scattered into the wind and rain. He was busy slapping everyone's Rongsheng couldn't help looking back at Xie Wanjin.