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Chapter Eleven: The King and the Loser

Following Gongyang Shumou's loud shout, he suddenly heard an explosion. Almost at the same time, the windows on all four sides of the room were destroyed at the same time. Then a group of swordsmen in white broke in through the windows and killed him and him.

Swordsmen in gray clothes surrounded him, and the number of people in this group was not too much or too little, just twelve.

Seeing their appearance, the civilian swordsman from the Sword Making House also reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword. Although he had clearly seen that the realm of these twelve people was not as good as his, but the intuition of being a fellow swordsman also made him feel

The twelve people in front of him were difficult to deal with. At this moment, Gongyang Tian'an also realized it instantly. Then, he glanced at the gray-clothed swordsman next to him very casually, with a little worry in his eyes. Because he already recognized the person in front of him.

Twelve people are the "Twelve Hours" guards who are responsible for protecting the safety of his father, Marquis Xuanping.

Since ancient times, those in power will put their own safety first. Therefore, they will also secretly cultivate a group of personal bodyguards who only obey their orders. This group of people will generally refer to each other by code names. Except for those in power,

No one knows their identities... Among them, the most famous ones are the "Yanzu" who was beside Murong Yan, the Marquis of Dongche, the "Twenty-Eight Stars" who were beside Wu Kuang, the Marquis of Nanzhao, and Ji Yuan, the Marquis of Xilie.

The "Thirty-six Heavenly Gangs" and the "Twenty-Four Ghosts" of Mu Qing'en, the Marquis of Beiyu. Although the reputation of the "Twelve Hours" of the Xuanping Hou Mansion is not as loud as that of the guards around the four princes, it can be...

As the Marquis' personal bodyguards, they should not be underestimated.

However, this is exactly what Situ Tianya was confused about. Logically speaking, this "Twelve Hours" should only obey the orders of his father, Marquis Xuanping, and would never betray him. Therefore, at the beginning, Gongyang

Tian'an also thought that the "twelve hours" had been removed by Gongyang Shumou, and guessed Gongyang Shumou's trump card elsewhere. But he never thought that Gongyang Shumou's real trump card would be his father's "

"Twelve o'clock". Although I don't know what means Gongyang Shumou used to instigate rebellion and control them? However, from this point alone, Gongyang Tian'a's attention and fear of Gongyang Shumou deepened.

layer.

Gongyang Tian'a looked at the twelve white-clothed swordsmen around him and couldn't help frowning. He looked at Gongyang Shumou calmly and said, "No wonder you can kill my father so easily. It turns out they are all yours too."

People? But, the only thing that puzzles me is...what method did you use to instigate them to rebel?"

"incite defection?"

Hearing what he said, Gongyang Shumou couldn't help laughing as if he had heard some funny joke.

Then he said to him: "For the sake of you being a dead man, I will satisfy your curiosity.'"

"They were the ones your father taught me personally? In other words, from the very beginning, their 'Twelve Hours' have been under my control. You said 'inciting rebellion', but you are really looking down on them. If it weren't for the original

If it was your father who asked me to personally rule them, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have a chance to contact them, let alone 'incite rebellion'..." Gongyang Shumou mocked.

"Bah! Despicable."

Gongyang Tian'a spat, pointed at Gongyang Shumou and cursed: "It's in vain that my father trusted you so much and put his 'life' in your hands. But he never thought that you were so despicable..."

"

"Despicable? Haha..."

Gongyang Shumou laughed and said: "You are still too young. This is not because I am mean, but because your father is too stupid..."

"Shameless." Gongyang Tian'a cursed.

"Stop talking nonsense, don't you want to see my trump card? Now you see it...I will give you one last chance. If you hand over Kuo'er obediently now, I will spare your life." Uncle Gongyang.

Mou said calmly.

"Haha... My dear second uncle, you also said that you and I are the same kind of people."

Gongyang Tianab smiled cruelly and said: "Just give up on this idea!

Even if I die here today, I will not let you get your wish. I would like to see who you are working hard for and who you are busy with in the end without your son?"

"Stubborn." Gongyang Shumou waved his hand and said, "Kill him."

As soon as Gongyang Shumou finished speaking, the twelve swordsmen in white swarmed towards Gongyang Tian'an and the others.

There was a soft sound of "Cang Lang Lang", and Gong Yang Tian'a, who had been prepared for a long time, had already grasped the soft sword wrapped around his waist. And almost at the same moment, the swordsman in gray held the long sword in his hand.

They also took it out straight away. The two of them held swords and fought against the "Twelve Hours".

Seeing a fight break out inside the room, the group of maids and servants who had just been summoned by Gong Yangtian at the door of the room were all frightened and turned pale. Just when they were about to run away, they never thought about Gong Yang.

But Shumou shouted: "No one is allowed to leave."

With just such a word, the group of maids and servants who were about to escape stopped dead in their tracks one by one, and were forced to stay where they were, witnessing the flash of swords and swords with their own eyes.

There was a loud "kick and clank" sound, and all the tables, chairs and benches in the room were knocked to the ground, and were then cut into pieces by the sword energy. Although the gray-clothed swordsman from Zhujianlu had reached the ninth level, he was not as good as this "tenth-level swordsman".

"Two Hours" is a bit higher, but it can't hold back the "Twelve Hours"'s large numbers of people. Besides, these "Twelve Hours" are already proficient in assassination, and they cooperate with each other relatively well, and he

He was entrusted by Ji Yan to protect Gong Yang Tian'an. Therefore, the gray-clothed swordsman could not quickly form effective lethality to the "Twelve Hours" from the beginning, and these Twelve Hours were in a short period of time.

Inside, they had no choice but to fight against the gray-clothed swordsman. For a while, the fight was somewhat incomprehensible.

Compared with the situation of the gray-robed swordsman, Gong Yangtian's situation was a bit unfavorable. Although, on the way to Fengling City, he was able to easily kill the captain of the soldiers who wanted to kill him.

But in fact, his real cultivation level is not very high. First of all, he is not as lucky as Mu Qiuhuang and Ji Yan. He has the Sword Immortal and the Sword Immortal as his master. He has been busy pretending for so many years.

He neglected his own practice. Although he was protected by the swordsman in gray, which took away some of the pressure from him, he was still injured by a swordsman in white due to his carelessness. He only heard a "Puff" sound.

With a soft sound, his left shoulder was pierced by a white-clothed swordsman holding a sword, and blood flowed down.

Gongyang Shumou couldn't help laughing when he saw this, commanding the "Twelve Hours" and said: "Don't worry about that swordsman, kill him first..."

With a "stab" sound, Gong Yangtian's left leg also received a new scar that was deep enough to show the bone.

"you……"

As soon as Gongyang Shumou opened his mouth and said the word "you", he saw a flash of cold light, and a wisp of blood burst out from his neck. Then a head with wide eyes fell to the ground and rolled around in a circle.

The headless body also fell to the ground immediately.

"Haha..." Seeing the gray-clothed swordsman succeed with one strike, Gongyang Tian'an laughed extremely proudly, ignoring the long sword across his neck.

At "Twelve Hours", seeing Gongyang Shumou being beheaded directly, they couldn't help but look at each other, holding the sword in their hands or putting it down.

Gongyang Tian'a glanced at them and said, "I swear by all the ancestors of my Gongyang family, as long as you turn around and leave now, I will let you leave and will never hold you accountable."

"Thank you, young master."

"Twelve o'clock" The leader thanked, and the group left...

When the group of maids and servants outside the door saw this, they all knelt on the ground and shouted "Young Master".





Later history secretary: In the ninth year of Long Qian, Uncle Gongyang of the Xuanping Hou Mansion planned to commit rebellion, hanged his brother Gong Yang Shu Quan, and assassinated the first heir Gong Yang Tiankuo... In the end, fortunately, the third son of the Xuanping Hou Mansion

The young master Gongyang Tian'a tried his best to turn the tide and put his life to death to kill the rebellious Uncle Gongyang.
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