In the Jinluan Palace, the atmosphere became a little more relaxed due to the arrival of Li Zhige and others.
Looking at the tall and high-spirited green shirt, the young emperor breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.
No need to die.
The Song Dynasty will not be lost in his own hands.
Murong Fu stood above the Jinluan Hall and in front of the dragon chair. He had one hand hanging in the air and his whole body was stiff and did not dare to move.
Facing this man, he was still as powerless as before, not even having the courage to take action.
Wang Yuyan was dressed in a bloody dress. She looked at the embarrassed Murong Fu with a painful expression, and said in a hoarse voice, "Cousin, it's time to wake up from your dream!"
Murong Fu ignored Wang Yuyan. His hair was disheveled and his eyes were crazy with a hint of fear. There was a green and evil light in his eyes, and he roared at Li Zhige, "This is not a dream! This is not a dream! I am only one step away from the throne!"
"Why?"
"I just want to regain Dayan! Li Zhige, I have not offended you, let alone provoked you. Why do you want to ruin my great cause?"
"Why?"
Murong Fu roared at the top of his lungs, his face full of unwillingness and despair.
I thought I was no longer afraid of the Demon God Li Zhige, but it turned out that I was still afraid.
Li Zhige looked at Murong Fu with calm eyes, and his voice was also very calm, "You did not offend Li, nor did you provoke Li. It's just that your mind has been swallowed up by desire right now. If you are allowed to sit on the throne, you will also It’s just endangering people’s lives.”
Murong Fu sneered and said mockingly, "A person like you still cares about the common people?"
Li Zhige nodded seriously and replied solemnly, "Yes, of course he will. Li is also a member of the common people, so naturally he will not sit back and watch the common people suffer."
"Murong Fu, what else do you have to say?"
Murong Fu shook his head. His crazy eyes rarely calmed down, and he said to Li Zhige, "It's just a winner and a loser. There's nothing to say. But I still don't understand. Why am I so far behind you when I also practice the Beiming Divine Art?"
Li Zhige nodded and explained, "Murong Fu, you are on the wrong track. It is never the magical secrets that are powerful, but the person himself. Even if Li does not show up today, there are still people in the world who can kill you."
"It is not impossible to conquer the world with tyrannical personal force, but you obviously do not have the force to conquer the world, let alone the courage to conquer the world. Beiming is a magic skill. It can only increase your skill, but it cannot make you Become stronger."
"If you don't understand the true meaning of martial arts and gather the general trend of martial arts, no matter how much power you accumulate, you will always be weak."
Murong Fu smiled bitterly, "I see. Unfortunately, no one has ever told me this."
Walking down from the Jinluan Palace step by step, Murong Fu's eyes were clear and he said in a deep voice, "Li Zhige, I only have one request."
Li Zhige did not speak.
Murong Fu turned to look at Wang Yuyan, his eyes became gentle, and he said softly, "Cousin, it's my cousin who can't help you. If you know the resentment in your heart, you can take away your cousin's head later and take it to your aunt. Paying homage at the grave also gives my cousin an opportunity to confess to his aunt."
"It's just that my cousin promised you that he would make you the queen of the world. Now my cousin is going to break his promise!"
Wang Yuyan shook her head in pain and opened her mouth, but no words came out.
The person in front of her is her cousin, and that familiar cousin is back again.
Murong Fu walked to the opposite side of Li Zhige and said with a hint of pleading in his eyes, "You also know that Beiming is a magic skill that can expand people's desires. My cousin also practices Beiming. She is your nephew, don't you You can ignore her."
"I have no other request. I just hope that you can help my cousin solve the hidden dangers caused by practicing the Beiming Demonic Art."
Li Zhige shook his head, "It's not that Li doesn't agree with you, it's just that Li himself hasn't solved the hidden dangers caused by the Beiming Demonic Art."
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, looked at Li Zhige, and said meaningfully, "I, Murong Fu, am a notorious demon that everyone calls to beat. But the world doesn't know that the demon Li Zhige is more than just a title. , but the real devil."
"The one who endangers the common people is not Murong Fu. The real demon who can endanger the common people may be you, Li Zhige!"
Li Zhige's eyes were calm and he shook his head and said, "No. Li is always Li. Even if there are huge desires hidden in his body, Li can suppress them instead of letting his desires expand and losing himself like you. ”
Murong Fu did not comment, he stamped his feet, and the majestic zhenqi poured out like a flood. He struck Li Zhige with his fists like thunder, and roared loudly, "Li Zhige, give me a good time, too." Let me experience the magic of the devil before I die!"
Li Zhige raised his eyes, his eyes a little more serious.
At this moment, Murong Fu finally looked like a strong man.
Raise your hands and press your palms.
With one palm press, the sky collapsed on Murong Futian's spiritual cover.
boom!
In the Jinluan Palace, the air rippled like water, and white waves spread layer by layer, causing all the Chinese, civil and military officials to stagger.
Murong Fu suddenly stopped, his feet sank into the ground, and no bones in his body were intact. Blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth. With a relieved smile on his face, he murmured softly, "This is the Demon God, the real Demon God!"
Wang Yuyan took two steps forward and supported Murong Fu who was about to fall. Tears fell silently from the corners of her eyes, and she walked out of the hall step by step.
The Jinluan Palace was extremely quiet. At this time, no one dared to speak first.
Above the Jinluan Hall, the young emperor looked at the lifeless Murong Fu, and then at the tall man with a calm demeanor. He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
Zhao Xu originally wanted to capture the demon god Li Zhige in exchange for Dali becoming a vassal.
But at this moment, he realized how naive he had been in the past.
The civil and military officials of the court secretly looked at Li Zhige and swallowed quietly, not daring to offend him in the slightest.
In the end, Zhao Xu forced a smile and said to Li Zhige, "Thanks to Daxia Li this time. Without Daxia Li, the Song Dynasty would be in danger. Zhao Xu is not talented and wants to invite Daxia Li to be the national master of the Song Dynasty. I don't know what Daxia Li wants. how?"
Li Zhige looked at Zhao Xu who was sitting on the dragon throne and replied calmly, "Zhao Kuangyin suppressed military generals and valued literature over military affairs, which caused the Song Dynasty to be repeatedly invaded by the Liao and Xixia Kingdoms. This move was the harm of the Song Dynasty. If you really want to be grateful, Li, clean up the court and work diligently on politics and the army, and don’t let our Han people be invaded by foreigners.”
Zhao Xu nodded, with a murderous look on his face. He looked at the civil and military officials of the court and said in a cold voice, "Unworthy Daxia Li said that Zhao Xu also wants to purge the court and revitalize the court. As for Taizu's legacy, it should also be changed." changed."
Li Zhige nodded and said nothing more.
Li Canghai showed a smile on his face, looked at Zhao Xu with soft eyes, and said softly, "Your Majesty has finally grown up, and the Ai family can rest assured to return the power to Your Majesty. From today on, the Ai family will leave the palace, and I hope that Your Majesty can Be a good emperor. In addition, the Ai family has a maid in the palace, leave it to your majesty. I hope your majesty can treat her well, so that she can protect your majesty. "
Zhao Xu was stunned for a moment. When he came to his senses, the figures of Li Zhige and Li Canghai had already walked outside the Jinluan Palace.
Seeing Li Zhige and Li Canghai leaving, Zhao Xu clenched his fists and bowed deeply to them.
When Zhao Xu raised his head again, he looked at the civil and military officials in the palace with cold eyes, his murderous look undisguised on his young face.
