Chapter 124

Ji Wuye was dead.

His head first flew in mid-air, then fell heavily to the ground.

His hard-training technique, in the end, still could not withstand Su Xuan's sword strike containing the force of a thousand jun, a sword strike driven by magic power.

This shows that those who practice martial arts, in the end, still cannot beat those who cultivate immortality.

And for those who were escorting the Han Wang, the shock caused by Ji Wuye's death was beyond words.

Many soldiers showed shock and were in an uproar. Even if some people shouted loudly to avenge Ji Wuye and not let go of this monster who killed the Grand General, the morale of most soldiers still slumped.

Grand General Ji Wuye, excluding his status as a powerful official, was also the God of War of the State of Han, the strongest general in the State of Han for a hundred years.

His status in the army was unusual.

It can be said that all the soldiers had heard of the glorious past of Ji Wuye leading 20,000 sorrowful soldiers to defeat the 200,000 Chu army.

As a result, Ji Wuye died right in front of them.

This was equivalent to the collapse of the faith in their hearts; how could they accept it?

"Hmph, nothing more than this!"

Su Xuan, with the help of the wild wind, flew in mid-air. With a thought, the twin swords were sheathed one after another. Glancing at Ji Wuye's corpse, which was separated from his head, he said a disdainful sentence.

Then, he flew away and left here again.

Many soldiers who wanted to avenge Ji Wuye drew their bows and arrows, and the arrows were like rain, heading toward Su Xuan, but after getting close to Su Xuan, they fell one after another.

Finally, Su Xuan left here calmly.

It was as if he came here today just to kill Ji Wuye.

But the key is, he really succeeded in killing him.

The day of the Han Wang's funeral, the matter of Grand General Ji Wuye being killed by Su Xuan on the street caused a huge disturbance.

But no matter how big the disturbance was.

Today is the day of the Han Wang's funeral, so he must be sent to the mausoleum first.

After the Han Wang's funeral was finished, the Crown Prince, who had not yet walked out of his sadness, immediately began to deal with the matter of the Grand General's murder. He first issued an order to search the whole city, and must find the whereabouts of Su Xuan, the murderer who killed the former King and the Grand General.

At the same time, he sent a message to the army to call Ji Wuye's son, Ji Yihu, back.

Ji Wuye only had one son. He was a tiger general, so he hoped his son would also be a tiger son worthy of the name, so he named him Ji Yihu. After Ji Yihu became an adult, Ji Wuye sent him into the army. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Ji Wuye sending his son into the army was actually to let his son mix some qualifications so that he could take over his shift in the future.

For this son, Ji Wuye could be said to have high hopes.

Now, Ji Wuye was dead, and in terms of reason and emotion, he had to inform Ji Yihu.

The influence brought by Ji Wuye's death on the surface was already not small, and the greater influence was in the dark.

As the leader of the Night Curtain, the Night Curtain organization, after his many years of operation, had spread throughout the entire State of Han, and the whole organization followed his orders.

The Emerald Tiger died. For the Night Curtain, although there was some influence, the influence was not too big. In the end, the Emerald Tiger was just a fierce general of the Night Curtain. After he died, others could replace his position at any time.

But Ji Wuye's death was different.

The owner of the Night Curtain died, and the whole Night Curtain suddenly became leaderless. Although Ji Wuye still had a son, Ji Yihu, Ji Yihu could not convince the public. At least, for the people of the Night Curtain, some people would inevitably have other thoughts and begin to seek another way out for themselves.

In the Wang Gong of the State of Han.

Since the Han Wang died, the seniority of his favorite concubines had also risen by a generation out of thin air.

But for these favorite concubines, this was not a good thing.

If it could be done again, they sincerely hoped that the Han Wang could live, because after the Han Wang died, what awaited them would be an endless life in the cold palace. If they were old, that would be fine, but the key was that many of them were still young.

Lady Mingzhu did not have this kind of worry.

But her mood was indeed not very good.

At first, it was because her cousin's plan fell through. After the Han Wang died, although Su Xuan was labeled as a monster who harmed the country and became a wanted criminal, Ji Wuye did not catch Su Xuan, which meant that her plan to force Su Xuan into a desperate situation to get the antidote could not be realized at all.

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After that, Su Xuan's whereabouts were unknown, and her cousin's mysterious disappearance made her mood, which was already not good, even worse.

Finally, it was Su Xuan appearing on the street and killing Ji Wuye.

The Han Wang died, which meant she was no longer the Han Wang's favorite concubine. After the Crown Prince ascended the throne, although he was still respectful to them, the favorite concubines of the former King, she ultimately lost her power.

Ji Wuye's death meant that the Night Curtain lost its helmsman.

After losing Ji Wuye's control, could she and the Straw-Cloaked Guest continue to maintain the Night Curtain by themselves?

Lady Mingzhu could not help but doubt.

"Cousin, cousin, where did you go?"

Ji Wuye did not know where Bai Yifei went, and Lady Mingzhu, the person closest to Bai Yifei, also did not know.

"Does the Lady really want to know where your cousin went?"

A calm voice suddenly rang out in the palace room, and Lady Mingzhu was startled.

She turned her head and looked in the direction the voice came from, her pupils contracting slightly, "It's you!"

Appearing in front of her was Su Xuan.

If it were in the past, although she was wary of Su Xuan, she was not very afraid of him. Now it was different; she sincerely felt fear, after all, Su Xuan killed Ji Wuye.

"You actually dare to appear here?" Lady Mingzhu's voice was cold.

"Why wouldn't I dare?"

Su Xuan asked back, and Lady Mingzhu was stunned. That's right, he dared to kill Ji Wuye in front of thousands of troops and break into the palace, so what did this count for?

This was a desperate criminal who was more audacious than Tian Ze.

"What are you doing here?" Lady Mingzhu asked in a deep voice.

Su Xuan said: "I came to tell the Lady about your cousin's whereabouts, and besides, there is one more thing I want the Lady to know."

"Cousin's whereabouts?" Lady Mingzhu was stunned, her brows raised.

Immediately after, her gaze became solemn, and an expression of disbelief appeared on her face, and her body even trembled slightly.

Su Xuan raised his sleeve, and a corpse suddenly appeared on the ground. The corpse was her cousin Bai Yifei.

Su Xuan's voice was low and rang out again, "Lady, you lost that bet!"