Martial Arts: Defeat Liu Bai With A Sword At The Beginning And Suppress Snow Moon City

The shouts of killing were deafening, and the whole earth seemed to tremble.

Liyang Palace was already in chaos, and countless maids and eunuchs packed their bags and hurried past.

At this moment, on a quiet road, Nangong Pushe stood here very quietly.

She looked at the cold eunuch in front of her coldly and indifferently.

Nangong Pushe's second enemy was Han Diao Si, the great eunuch of Liyang.

"Unexpectedly, the Flood Dragon luck in the past actually came from your mother." Han Diao Si said gloomily.

He lowered his head slightly, raised his eyelids and stared at Nangong Pushe, his dead fish eyes full of chill.

"So, today is the time for you to pay off your debt." Nangong Pushe said coldly.

The shocking shouts of killing outside the city didn't seem to have the slightest impact on her.

Last night, she was already waiting for Han Diao Temple here.

As for the fighting outside the city, she didn't care.

Because she knew that Lu Zhong had already made all preparations.

There was only one thing Nangong Pushe had to do, and that was to kill Han Diao Si.

"Hehehe..." Han Diaosi smiled sinisterly, and his laughter made people shudder.

"I know that you defeated Xianzhi, the second king in the world, but do you think you can beat me here? In the palace, with the blessing of luck, you simply cannot display your full strength."

Nangong Pushe shook his head disdainfully and said: "Liyang, you don't have any luck anymore. Today is your death day."

"Not only for my mother, but also for Lu Zhong, I want to kill you too."

After the words fell, Nangong Pushe slowly drew out the two swords from his waist.

The cold chill caused Han Diao Si to freeze slightly and make it difficult to breathe.

But in a moment, he returned to normal.

Han Diao Si always believed that in this imperial city, there was still Li Yang's remaining luck protecting him, and he would not die so easily.

"Since you want revenge, then go ahead!" Han Diao Si said fiercely.

Nangong Pushe raised his two swords, his mother's face flashed in his mind, and he repeated: "Today is the day you should repay your debt!"

As soon as the words fell, Nangong Pushe's figure turned into a stream of light and killed Han Diao Si in an instant.

At this moment, Han Diao Temple is still circulating its aura.

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The light of the sword turned from white to blood red, and a deep bone-visible scar appeared on Han Diao Si's throat.

Blood slowly dripped from inside.

He opened his mouth wide and looked at Nangong Pushe in disbelief.

It's too fast, so fast that people can't see clearly.

Han Diao Si's eyes were full of doubts.

Obviously this is the Liyang Palace, and there is obviously still luck left to protect him.

But, how could he be killed instantly by Nangong servant’s knife?

Of course, Han Diao Temple would not know that what Nangong Pushe practiced was the 993 martial arts in the God of War.

The luck in this world has no way to suppress him.

Don't say that the Liyang Dynasty is in decline at the moment. Even if Liyang is at its peak in the past, there is nothing that can be done to Nangong Pushe.

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Han Diao Si's body fell heavily to the ground, no longer alive at all.

A trace of luck slowly emerged from his body and poured into the center of Nangong Pushe's eyebrows.

Another bit of luck returned to Nangong Pushe's body.

The great eunuch of Liyang, Han Diao Si, a human cat, was instantly killed by her with one move.

Nangong Pushe held up his bamboo hat, and then looked in the direction outside the city following the deafening shouts of killing. .