I'm really just a juggler.

Chapter 251: Insulting the Royal Family and Seeking Punishment

The capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty is thousands of miles away from the Mosu family.

On the outskirts of the capital, on a deserted slope, there is a small wooden house.

There were no other residents around the cabin.

However, what is even more bizarre is that there is a tomb built behind the cabin.

There are no words on the stele.

This should be a quiet place, but it is not.

I saw a group of people wearing dark red clothes embroidered with gorgeous gold patterns.

These people are actually the Night's Watch, and the Hundred Night Guardians among the Night's Watch.

At this moment, their aura was not concealed at all, as if on the eve of a flash flood.

The leader came to the door of the wooden house and kicked it open violently without even knocking.

Yang Luo was seen with an expressionless face, carefully maintaining the Xuelin sword in his hand.

After these Hundred Night Guardians came in, the first thing they saw was the sword in Yang Luo's hand that exuded a cold aura.

Everyone was shocked at first, and then greed filled their eyes.

A man came to Yang Luo and stretched out his hand to grab Xuelin Sword.

He continued, "Yang Luo, you are so bold that you dare to embezzle the things from the Night Watch Palace."

When the other people saw this, greed was revealed in their eyes and sarcastic smiles appeared on their lips.

I just think Yang Luo is really stupid. Why does he need to rebuild for no reason? Who would rebuild if they want to?

Now it’s okay, the principle that a tiger in dire straits is bullied by dogs is applicable everywhere.

Yang Luo's expressionless face suddenly changed, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

These people broke out in a cold sweat and their hair stood on end.

Yang Luo quickly pulled out Xuelin and slashed towards these people.

People like them are able to fight for the position of Baiye among many night watchmen, so they are naturally not lazy.

They have experienced no less than a hundred battles, many of which were life-and-death struggles to reach this point.

The moment Yang Luo took action, their bodies naturally reacted accordingly.

This is an instinct, an instinct when life is threatened.

When Yang Luo saw these people dodging, he didn't look surprised. The Xuelin in his hand kept moving, and a sword energy burst out from it.

The sword energy drew a strange arc in the air and rushed towards the nearest person.

The man was horrified and said in fear: "No, it's just me..."

The words stopped as soon as they came out.

A moment later, a bloody crack appeared on the man's body, and the whole person was split in half.

Such a scene made everyone present, except Yang Luo, feel heartbroken.

The leader had an even uglier expression on his face.

Among the night watchmen in the capital, he was always outshined by Yang Luo, so he always disliked Yang Luo.

The Night King, the former ruler of the Night's Watch, was his master, so he could only blame himself for his bad luck.

In such a situation, over time, it turns into resentment.

Now that Yang Luoluo was in such a situation, he naturally had a lot to say, otherwise how could he relieve the hatred in his heart over the years.

Now seeing that Yang Luo still had such a precious sword even now, how could he not feel resentful?

Even now, he still uses the things the Night King gave him from the Night's Watch.

Why should he? The Night King is dead and he has been expelled from the Night's Watch.

But now, the words were on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't utter them.

Yang Luo glanced at the tragic scene on the ground with indifference, and finally spoke his first words so far.

"I'm sorry, everyone, please go back. I still have to observe mourning for my master and really don't want to start a massacre."

As soon as these words were spoken, the leader was immediately sent to Bengbu to live.

With a ferocious expression, he said, "Why are you so arrogant? The Night King is already dead. There are so many of us. With your current internal force entering the abyss, you can devour so many of us."

Another person shouted, "Yang Luo, the Night's Watch is no longer under the control of the Night King, but the Dark King."

"That's right, you killed our people, the Dark King will not let you go."

Yang Luo's expression didn't show any emotion at all, he just said indifferently: "Everyone, please go back!"

Those five casual words sounded like a loud slap in their ears.

The leader's expression completely collapsed, and he said sternly: "Yang Luo, I don't believe that you can kill all of us here."

"Everyone come together and destroy him first."

Yang Luo finally raised his eyes at this time and held Xuelin tightly in his hand.

Just when both sides were about to fight, an arrow was shot from a distance.

The arrow carried a sharp and domineering murderous aura, and shot towards the leader.

Faced with the terror of death, the leader finally woke up, his eyes filled with horror.

Just when he thought he was going to die, a dark shadow suddenly appeared and deflected the arrow.

But even so, one of the leader's arms exploded in the middle.

The leader only felt numbness in his body at this moment, cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead, and he was gasping for breath.

At this point, he still didn't understand what was going on.

He was treated as a pawn, and the reason for all this was that he was too impatient.

I saw a man slowly appearing. He had white hair and a youthful face. He was wearing a black python robe, and there was a sense of majesty between his brows without anger.

When he appeared, he first glanced at the person who was in the lead.

Although the leader was filled with resentment, he still endured the pain and bowed his head.

"Subordinates, I pay my respects to His Majesty the Dark King."

The Dark King nodded, then looked into the distance and said, "Since the Holy General is here, why doesn't he dare to show himself?"

There was a feeling of being in control in his words.

But before he could continue to be complacent, he heard a voice coming from behind him.

"I'm not hiding my head and showing my tail. I've been here from the beginning to the end, but you're blind and can't see it.

The Dark King shuddered.

How can it be?

When did he appear? How come I didn't notice him at all?

But his face showed no panic. His eyes narrowed and he said coldly, "Your Excellency the Holy General, why did you hurt my Night's Watch? Do you think I am easy to bully?"

As a member of the royal family, he was prepared to strike first and put a big hat on the person.

Liu Shi picked his nose and said with disdain: "I just think you are an easy target, old bastard, so what do you think?"

The Dark King didn't expect Liu Shi to be so bold, and he was immediately furious.

"You are so outrageous! You insulted the royal family and showed contempt for the royal family. Liu Shi. Your crime is unforgivable."

A war hammer instantly appeared in the Dark King's hand, square and angular.

A tremendous momentum burst out from him and pressed towards Liu Shi.

Liu Shi was not willing to be outdone. The sharp arrow intent and the murderous intent on the battlefield also emanated from his body.

In terms of momentum, Liu Shi was slightly superior to the Dark King.

"Young man Yang, he said I insulted the royal family. Don't tell me I haven't insulted them enough over the years?"