Chapter 130 Judgment

The "Tianquan Eye" in Lingyue's cold poison broke out again. She curled herself up in Hua Che's arms, like a stiff ice. She could feel that Hua Che was also trembling because of the cold air on her body, but he held her tighter and harder, as if he wanted to melt her body with the warmth of her body. Cold poison.

When Hua Che held her and flew to the Fengluan sedan chair, all the accompanying Gong'e servants knelt down. His long figure stood in heaven and earth, which represented a kind of divine power that shocked the world. No one dared to look at it, let alone the majesty of the gods. The people also seemed to feel the strong oppression flowing in the air and knelt down and shouted long live!

Yun'er couldn't stand, but still knelt down on the blade debris. Almost at the same time, Lan Shaolang came and took her slender arm: "Girl, you have passed the test successfully. Please take care of yourself!" With a little force, he pulled Yuner out of the charcoal scraps road, but Yun'er's feet were damaged. Lan Shaolang picked her up and asked, "Where are your relatives or friends?" I ordered them to pick you up."

Yun'er shook her head: "I won't go back until Ziyi is innocent and acquitted!"

"Ziyi?" Lan Shaolang was surprised, "Did you stop the grievances you complained about for Yushu Ziyi?" Yun'er nodded, and a trace of sadness oozed from Lan Shaolang's pupils. Yun'er said with a bad feeling, "Your Excellency, what's wrong?" Lan Shaolang had a trace of sympathy and uneasiness in his expression. He sighed, "No matter how hard you put in, you still can't save him, girl..."

"Why? My lord, what on earth do you know? Tell me why?" Yun'er shouted in panic and despair.

"Because...because the person who goes to the execution ground will never be the real Yushu Ziyi!"

"What are you talking about? No, it's impossible..."

If it's not Ziyi, who will it be? Yun'er's heart seemed to have been peeled off by something. Lan Shaolang's words broke her heart so ruthlessly. No matter how hard she made, she still couldn't save him?

Can't you save him? Lan Shaolang looked at the tears of despair in her eyes and panicked. At this time, there was a burst of riot in the crowd, and someone howled: "They are all stupid lords. On the surface, they are like benevolence, saying that everything is for our people, but what have they actually done? Have you forgotten that those fat officials forced us to pay twice as much taxes as before and took our brothers and sisters to build the Great Wall. How many people are buried at the foot of the Great Wall and can't survive and get together with their relatives..."

"Everyone knows how many good things Kyoto talent Yushuziyi has done for the people of us in Kyoto, and how can it be a traitor who betrays the country. Yuejun is a relative of a villain and a distant virtuous minister. He indiscriminately convicted Mr. Yuzi with unfair legislation and does not listen to the people's feelings. What's the use for us to have such a ruler?"

As soon as these words fell, the scene soon became murderous and weird. All the faces of the people present were full of fear. Of course, they were afraid of Hua Che's dragon face. However, Hua Che actually kept silent, and his face was solemn and sneered implicitly. His eyes were not looking at the crowd, but at both sides of the road. On the wall.

The light and shadow on the wall fell, and the snow woven curtain. There was a neat row of people in black hanging half of their bodies on the wall. They were all with bows and arrows in their hands, pointing to the two people on the phoenix-bow sedan chair - Hua Che and Lingyue.

"Yeer, you see, I said that these rebels will definitely not be able to resist and take the opportunity to rebel."

Lingyue chanted, opened her eyes vigorously, looked at Hua Che, and looked at the place where he was staring. She heard the curses in the crowd, and even heard the sound of sword strikes, and the people cried miserably.

The people are innocent. Who spread rumors here?

"If we kill the faint king, we support Mr. Yu as the king. The true identity of Mr. Yu is also the orthodox of our musk moon king's room, and he is world-class and sympathetic to the people's feelings. In the future, he will definitely be a good king who loves the people like a son. What we need is such a monarch. Everyone, please respond to the slogan!"

"Kill the faint king, save Yushu Ziyi, and support Yushu Ziyi as the king!"

There were really people responding in the crowd, and the shouts were so high that they were overwhelming. Lan Shaolang issued orders and kept commanding the army to stop the excited rioting crowd, but he didn't expect that the rebellious sentiment of the masses was so strong that even he was at a loss and unable to control it.

Yun'er also felt a trace of fear and uneasiness in his arms. Sister Lianxi did not arrange anyone to spread such rumors at all. Who sent this group of schettering people?

It is called supporting Ziyi as the king, but in fact, it is in an unfavorable situation where Ziyi is opposed to the moon lord Yuejun.

At this moment, even the moon lord can't speak to help Ziyi, right?

Hua Che's face gradually changed, showing a trace of coldness. He sneered and whispered, "This woman is not very stupid yet!"

Lingyue's eyebrows twisted a trace of pain, and the fear in her heart was unspeakable. She looked at Hua Che, as if begging, "Master, don't believe what those people said. Yue'er is cheating you out of the palace. Xu Yun stopped him from confessing injustice, but there are absolutely no people who are not scheming and intending to rebel, and cousin Ziyi is absolutely not like this. Tongdang, you have to believe me..."

Hua Che responded with a sneer: "Yeer, you can also see that I'm not trapped in Yu Shuzi's escape from injustice--"

"Master--"

"Kill the tyrant and ask for Yushu Ziyi. We will support Yushu Ziyi as the king!"

The shouts were earth-shaking, and the empty valley swirled around. You pushed me in the crowd. Some slogan insurgents even used long guns, swords and other weapons to fight with those elite guards who intercepted them. When the first elite guards fell to the ground, Lan Shaolang also burst his eyes and ordered all the rioters to be punished on the spot. Regardless of old and weak women and children.

When the people's awe of the monarch was broken, the blood flooded the street in an instant. The soldiers fought with the people, and the sad screams went straight to the eardrums. Among them, the maids who started the disturbance took advantage of the chaos and attacked Fengluan, the moon lord Yuejun.

On the wall, ten thousand arrows fired together, and Hua Che still stood still. Lingyue's pale and transparent face reflected in his pupils, reflecting deep pity, as affectionate as the Bohai Sea, but as mysterious and frightening as a demon.

"Teacher, order to stop fighting. What we killed are our own people! Why are you willing to enter the trap as the enemy wishes when you know it is a treacherous trick?

"I'm waiting. How many monarchs will appear in this chaos? How many forces are against me, Hua Che?

His anger shocked her. From his eyes, she saw the flame of destruction, and no matter how many Li people sacrificed, they did not hesitate to. It turned out that he always wanted to eliminate those hidden reactionary forces.

The snow wind hit his face like a sharp blade, and thousands of arrows roared in the snow wind. Hua Che's lips opened slightly and said faintly: "Reincarnation--" Lingyue was stunned and suddenly saw a dazzling light in the sky. The beam of light shone straight down and turned into a silhouette of a snow robe in front of Hua Che, with long hair tied up and a strange color. The strange pearl, with a long body and jade stand, is exactly the reincarnation of the magician.

The reincarnation cut a wave mark in the air, and the air exploded, and there was a thunder. The lightning was intertwined like a net, spreading thousands of sparks around the three of them. The white snow also became a weapon in his hand. From flexible to tough, it turned into an overwhelming hidden weapon hitting the arrow rain, and the corners of the lips of the reincarnation were slightly Moving, I don't know what spells to say, those pieces of snowflakes condensed into an indestructible white wall and surrounded the three of them.

In the panic of the crowd, the arrow rain all plunged against the white snow wall, like a nest ant nest.

The reincarnation cast the spell again, the snow wall exploded with a roar, and the arrows seemed to regain strength and reflected on the men in black on the two walls beside the road. The tragic cry was shocking, and countless dark shadows fell from the wall and turned into dust in the eyes of reincarnation.

"Brother Cheer, kill these ordinary people, but raise your hand. This should be the only purpose of your call to me..."

He turned to Hua Che and saw a smile in his eyes, so he nodded: "Please tell me!"

"You ask yourself that the magic is the best in the world. I haven't met my opponent for a long time, but I think there is still someone in the world, and I'm afraid his magic is not under you?" Hua Che asked, and the reincarnation looked shocked. Hua Che looked at the sky again and secretly said, "The clouds are dark, the floating feathers and snow are falling, and the color rises in the east. There is someone on it. I want you to help me subdue her!"

The reincarnation also looked at the sky. The waves surged in his pupils, and a strange smile came out from the corners of his lips. He nodded, and his body immediately turned into a white light and shot into the drooping clouds in mid-air.