Starting from the moment we passed through the corridor, every move in Qinglongmen Square was carried out in an orderly manner strictly in accordance with Jianxilai's plan.

This wise and experienced Minister of War had guessed almost every step correctly. He calculated that Princess Huai Shang will definitely protect me and Marshal Qinglong, everyone will definitely be dissatisfied with it, and the Third Duke will definitely come out to scold him.

On the surface, he was forced into a desperate situation, and it was the San Gong and the Huai Shang Ge who forced him to rebel.

You can't bear it anymore, there is no need to endure it anymore!

This is what Jian Xilai gives everyone the feeling that he is loyal to Ye Ming, but he really can't stand such a foolish leader. He wants to do his best to heaven, and he wants to fight back. He is not fighting for himself, but for Ye Ming's future!

He found himself a reason to be strong enough and tenable enough, so now he drew out his long sword and aimed at the three old men standing in front of him protecting the Huai Shangge.

Except for the three insiders of Marshal Qinglong and Lin Wan'er, no one knew that this was a plan by Jian Xilai long ago. They thought that Jian Xilai was forced to do nothing. However, no one expected that Jian Xilai would really dare to do something wrong, so they were all stunned. No one cheered, no one applauded, and no one followed or supported him. Even the third duke was stunned, and the entire Qinglongmen Square fell into a dead silence.

No one knows what to do.

As the breeze blew, the sword from the sword west was still murderous and the light was cold.

It's just a little bit more weird.

Jian Xilai frowned slightly, his head turned slightly, and his eyes looked at Lin Wan'er behind him.

Jian Xilai had a crooked mouth and his eyes were slanted, so his actions did not arouse any suspicion, and no one knew that he was peeking at Lin Wan'er. But I knew that, according to the previous plan, Jian Xilai drew out his long sword and announced that he was about to splatter blood in the Qinglong Gate, Lin Wan'er would immediately stand up and shout, expressing her support for Jian Xilai's decision, so that everyone would follow the trend and stand on their side.

Jian Xilai has a very accurate grasp of people's hearts. He knows that most people do not have much ability to think. When they see that there are many people on the side, they will instinctively stand on which side. His plan could have been completed smoothly, but a small mistake happened. Lin Wan'er, who was supposed to stand up to light the fire for him, is now lying on the ground motionless, as if she is asleep.

Jian Xilai coughed lightly, trying to remind Lin Wan'er.

But just a cough broke the subtle balance and atmosphere of the present. Lin Wan'er was not reminded that the Grand Master, who was the leader of the Three Dukes, woke up. The Grand Master was so old that his hair, eyebrows, and beard turned white. At this moment, he was so angry that his hair and beard all flew up.

"Jianxi comes, you are so brave!"

The Grand Master roared wildly, clenched his fists and hit Jianxie. The Taifu and Taibao also followed immediately and used their means to siege Jianxie. The three of them either used fists, palms, or kicked their legs, making the thrilling and powerful, and obviously they wanted to put Jianxie to death on the spot.

Although there was a little omission in the plan, Jian Xilai could only respond to the challenge at this moment, let alone killing the three dukes, which was already within the scope of his plan. So Jian Xilai quickly danced his long sword and attacked the three old men.

Jianxilai is worthy of Ye Ming's number one master. Although he had seen his contest with the Little Hell in the provincial capital before, now when he saw his move again, he still felt amazed and excited. Every move by Jianxilai is like mercury pouring down the ground and the river flows eastward, as if it is not like a means of murder, but an artistic feast. For a moment, the entire platform was shrouded in his murderous aura.

Among the people I know, besides my uncle, I really couldn't imagine that there would be a second person to be his opponent!

——Zuo Fei may be able to fight him, but I have never seen Zuo Fei take action. I only know that Lin Wan'er is not his opponent, so I can't make a conclusion.

So it is conceivable that even if the three dukes take action together, they are still no match for Jian Xilai. The three dukes' strength is actually stronger than Lao Qiao, but under the strong suppression of the long sword in Jian Xilai's hand, they did not get any benefits at all, and they gradually fell into a disadvantage!

Before Jianxi came, he once said on the hillside that the third duke was not his opponent, and he did not brag.

Ye Ming’s number one master, the word “first” is indeed well deserved.

Even the third duke knew that if he continued to fight like this, he would have to die at Jianxilai's hands. Before this happened, the Grand Master couldn't help but yell: "Why are you still standing there? Let's go together and kill this traitor!"

Of course, the Taishi said this to the ministers and emperors. Although these ministers and emperors are both strong and weak, they are also extraordinary. If they join hands with the three dukes, it will be no problem to subdue a sword to the west.

Originally, there was no problem with the position of the Taishi in Ye Mingzhong, and the command of these Ye Ming high-level officials; however, because the opponent was Jian Xilai, they couldn't help but guess that because Jian Xilai's strength was too strong, even if they rushed over and took it down, they would have to pay a few lives.

——Who is willing to be those lives?

Humans are selfish animals, so for a moment, they were a little hesitant and hesitant not to come forward. After all, this is the Ministry of War, which is the territory of Jianxi. At that time, with the order from Jianxi, thousands of members of the Ministry of War will besieged. Who can withstand it?

However, they did not dare to completely ignore the order. If the three dukes finally subdued Jianxi and in turn they would have to punish them. In short, neither side could offend them and must leave a way out for themselves. So they stood up and pretended to wander around to persuade them to fight, constantly saying not to fight, but no one got it.

I can even guess the thoughts of these guys, let alone the three masters.

The Grand Master suddenly said annoyedly: "What do you mean?! The Queen Mother passed away just now, will you collectively rebel?"

When masters fight, the winner is often in a flash, so the most taboo thing is distraction. While the Grand Master was cursing, Jian Xilai suddenly stabbed out with a sword. The sword was stabbed accurately and fiercely, directly penetrated the Grand Master's heart and stabbed out from behind.

At this moment, the Taishi seemed to have been frozen suddenly, his body was motionless, his eyes wider than a copper bell, and the Taishi and Taigu on both sides were also stunned, looking at the Taishi with shock.

There was also silence above the platform, and everyone was stunned.

Blood slowly spread out from the Taishi's chest and back, and blood dripped out bit by bit from the tip of the sword exposed on the back.

A sneer appeared on Jian Xilai's lips.

With a "swish", Jian Xilai pulled out the long sword again.

"You...you are so cruel..."

The Grand Master fell down on his back and lay down to the ground with a "boom", but he was not completely dead yet, and the corners of his mouth were still twitching and saying, "Protect...Protect Your Highness the Princess..."

"Taoshi!"

A shrill shout sounded, and the god-like Huai Xiang Ge, who had been stunned for a long time, rushed towards the Grand Master, and the painful howling sounded suddenly throughout Qinglongmen Square. Since they were the first people to follow the Queen Mother, they must have given the Grand Master a lot of care. Among the people who raised the Grand Master, there might be some of the Grand Master.

A long time later, I had an in-depth conversation with Mr. Huai Shang, which also confirmed my current guess.

Huai Shang Ge was the granddaughter adopted by the Empress Dowager. It was on a snowy night when Huai Shang Ge Ge Ge was four or five years old.

In the south, the next snow is not easy, but once the snow falls, it will be cold. The street lights are gone, and there are few pedestrians. A little girl in ragged and unkempt face shrank beside an empty trash can, and was almost frozen to death. The little girl selling matches has at least a match in her hand, but there is nothing in her hand except the bloody frostbite.

Just as the little girl was about to lose consciousness and her eyes became blurred, a sound of footsteps gradually approached and stopped in front of her.

At that time, the little girl didn't know that they were all famous evil people. At most, they had to kill more than a dozen people a day. Their hands were covered with the blood of sin, and their hearts were harder than anyone else and crueler than anyone else.

But no matter how evil a person is, he still has moments of good intentions.

"This little girl looks quite pitiful."

"We just need someone to do some chores, so why not take her back."

"Bah, do you still have a conscience if you let such a young girl do miscellaneous work?"

"Aren't you kidding me? Can we also talk about the word "conscience"?"

The little girl, who was about to freeze to death, opened her eyes in a daze because her body was constantly bumping and found that she was being carried on her shoulders by someone. She saw a series of scattered footprints left in the white snow...

She fainted again.

On the platform of Qinglongmen Square, the crying and howling of the princess Huai Xiang Ge was shrill and sad. Then there were two "bangs" sounds, and two other old men fell down. Without exception, they had a blood hole in their chests.

This day was the dimest day in life for Huai Shangge, as if it was back to that snowy night, lonely and helpless, desperate and helpless. But this time, no one would carry her on her shoulders and take her out of this painful hell.

The footsteps started to sound.

Princess Huaixiang, who had already cried, raised her head and saw Jian Xilai walking towards him step by step, with blood dripping from the sword in his hand.

The people on both sides were expressionless, as if they had not seen this scene. Only Marshal Qinglong and I kept making "whimpering" sounds, but these sounds were not enough to awaken everyone's indifference, nor enough to stop Jianxi from coming.

At this moment, the face of Huai Shang Ge calmed down for the first time, no more sadness or fear. Her eyes were like a piece of stagnant water, nothing was left.

She should have died long ago. On that snowy night, if it weren't for the appearance of a few evil people, she wouldn't have lived until now.

Death seemed to be nothing horrible to her, but it was one day later and one day earlier.

Soon, Jian Xilai walked to her and pointed the blood-dropped sword in his hand at her neck.

"You are not qualified to be Ye Ming's leader. I do this to obey God's will and do the way for God." Jian Xilai said word by word.

Princess Huaixiang did not refute, but just looked at him calmly.

Marshal Qinglong and I were so anxious that we almost rolled all over the ground, but our hands and feet were tied and we couldn't get close to each other even if we had a step.

Jian Xilai raised the long sword in his hand.

However, at this moment, a cold voice sounded: "Stop."

Jian Xilai was very surprised. He didn't expect that at this time, someone would dare to let him stop.

In this entire Qinglongmen Square, someone dares to stop him?

He turned around and looked at the source of the sound, and found that it was Lin Wan'er who had been crawling on the ground.

"What did you say?" Jian Xilai frowned, as if he couldn't believe his ears.
Chapter completed!