The skirmisher didn't move, and was immediately pressed down on the back of his head by Nanke's arms.

In a moment of shock, Nanke hugged him tightly and rolled half a circle to the side.

The bricks hit the ground through a layer of straw and shattered into dregs.

The skirmisher kicked behind him reflexively.

The person who had just gotten up from the ground and tried to sneak attack them hit the wall, rolled his eyes, and fainted again.

The skirmisher looked at the cracks on the wall and clicked his tongue.

It's a pity that he was injured, otherwise this person would never be able to get up again.

Nanke stood up with his hands on the ground: "Guobeng, are your legs okay?"

The skirmishers were stunned by her question.

Obviously a moment ago I wished I had never lived.

What was he doing just now? Fight back? Help yourself?

His emotions were too confusing, and because of the sudden confusion, he frowned, unable to describe his mood at this moment.

Nanke hurriedly tried to check his legs, but was blocked by the cross arm.

"Go and see Chang Zheng." The skirmisher avoided her sight and raised his eyes to look at the dazzling golden ray of dawn outside the house.

Since you are here, at least witness it until the end.

Nanke and Guobeng stood openly in the crowd.

Someone recognized them, but wanted to take action, but there were soldiers standing by. When they were hurling insults, Yae Shenzi and Yu Yuchang walked over one after another.

"Didn't you say that Yu Yuchangzheng was locked up?" someone asked in surprise.

The soldier ordered a silence, and the crowd immediately fell silent.

"I summoned you all again today to give an explanation for everyone's accusations," Yae Shenzi got straight to the point, his eyes swept over the heads below, paused slightly on Nanke's face, and then moved away as if nothing had happened, "The mastermind behind the scenes knows that he is blameless. Pardon, I tried to escape last night by hijacking witnesses, but I was killed by Master Yu Yu personally."

A soldier picked up the blood-stained linen package and opened it in public.

Nanke subconsciously grabbed the clothes corner of the skirmisher next to him.

Guimu's bloody head also frightened everyone.

Seeing the fear on those faces, the Son of God smiled and waved his hand for the soldiers to take it back: "The Chief Imperial Officer is upright and clear-minded. Even if he is suspected of inaction, he will mercilessly kill the henchmen who are derelict in their duties. From now on, He was demoted to the rank of Heavenly Leader and serves as prisoner. Everyone, why don't you say goodbye to Master Yu Yu?"

Yae Shenzi's tone was full of mockery.

This is clearly an overt derogation and an undercover promotion.

But the voice of opposition was not loud. Facing the powerful monster, the crowd only stirred for a moment before the voice came out.

"Thank you, Master Yuyu."

"I've been working on Tatarsha for the past few years. I'd like to thank you for taking care of me."

"I hope you will be promoted and make a fortune in the future."

"..."

How much sincerity there is is unknown.

The prince's face was ashen, and one of his empty sleeves was fluttering slightly in the cold wind. When Yae Shenzi announced the end of the meeting, he turned around and left.

Nanke and the skirmishers immediately caught up.

"Stay."

The dangerous purple demon power passed over his feet. Nanke stopped in time and looked behind him.

"Are you Nanke?"

The imperial coin with the white paper hanging down hit his chin unexpectedly, and the strength of the upward movement was unbelievable.

Yae Shenzi was very close, with a smile of unknown meaning in his wisteria-colored eyes no more than two or three centimeters away, making people breathless.

Before Nanke could speak, Yae Shenzi was pushed away by the skirmishers.

"Stay out of the way, fox."

"Oh?" Yae Shenzi raised his eyebrows, looked at Nanke, and finally settled on the gloomy young man wearing a bamboo hat. He put his index finger against his lower lip and asked, "Young man, have we met somewhere? "

"You promised not to do anything." Nanke nervously held on to the skirmishers, fearing that they would fight.

It's hard to say whether the current skirmishers can defeat Yae Shenzi, but it might not be good if Yae Shenzi discovers that the doll that should have been abandoned has woken up.

There were still many people around who hadn't dispersed, and even some were looking straight at this side. Yae Shenzi snorted lightly, but didn't say anything rashly. He only asked: "Where did you know that from?"

The secret of the replacement of the God of Thunder, and the prophecy five hundred years from now.

"If you believe it, there will be something. If you don't believe it, there will be nothing." Nanke was ambiguous, dragging the stragglers back a step, "We are not in your way, and I hope you won't cause trouble for us."

"This is the first time in my life that someone..." Yae Shenzi chuckled, "Is this a threat? Forget it. If you are telling a lie, then be careful when the time comes. I will grab your ghost from the underworld and rub it into oil. Are you going to bake the tofu on the fire?"

After Yae Shenzi finished speaking, he gently shook the imperial coin in his hand.

Fox demons are naturally beautiful, and their deliberate charm can seduce people regardless of gender.

Unexpectedly, the two people in front of him didn't react at all.

On the contrary, the young man crossed his chest and sneered: "Ha, you are still pretending to be young even though you are so old. Don't you have any idea?"

Yae Shenzi’s smile froze.

"The country collapsed," Nanke didn't realize the connection between Yae Shenzi's flirtatious eyes and the sudden taunting of the stragglers, so he interrupted in time, "Let's go."

Yu Yuzhang was being protected by soldiers as he returned to the knife forging workshop.

While waiting for the soldiers to pass the message, Nanke turned his head and found that the stragglers were looking in a certain direction with their lips tightly pursed and their expressions unpredictable.

"You said you have good news," she tugged on his sleeve and asked, "When can you tell me?"

The skirmisher looked back, glanced at her, and looked into the workshop: "After we come out."

Yu Yuzhang was holding his great step, Tao Changzheng, standing beside the forging furnace with his head bowed.

The ignited coals in the furnace gradually heated up, the fire became brighter and brighter, and the subtle blood on the knife also spread.

"I'm sorry." Seeing them come in, Yu Yuzhang was untying the braided rope from the handle of the knife and placing the knife by the stove. "It was an emergency and I couldn't take care of you."

"Master Yuyu..." Nanke paused. After all, he didn't have the courage to say the rest of the words, so he just shook his head.

Guimu's death was actually related to her.

How can I say it.

"Don't worry about Guimu. He is just such a person. He looks honest, but in reality he is very unreasonable and troublesome. He always makes people feel helpless." Yu Yuchang was talking, his eyes were empty for a moment, and after a slight pause, he turned around and asked again, " All the arsenal will be evacuated tomorrow, what are your plans in the future?"

Nanke looked at the skirmishers.

The skirmishers looked at Nanke.

Apparently none of them had thought about this problem.

"Let's walk around," Nanke said casually, "If I can find a way to go home... maybe, I'll go back."

"Alright."

A brief crackling sound erupted from the pores of the coal, and they listened together in silence.

It is mourning for those who have passed away.

It is also a farewell to this tragedy that has finally passed.

The flames rose until the black charcoal and red fire were swaying with transparent blue. Yu Yuchangzheng took a gentle breath and pushed Da Tao Changzheng into the furnace.

"Katsuraki, Niwa, Kaneo," he sighed, "We'll see each other again today, but we'll meet again in the next life."

Like a shining gem, the black blade slowly shines from the bottom.

Yu Yuzhang couldn't help but raise his hand towards the knife in the furnace, then let it hang in the air and lowered it. The knuckles of the five fingers that he clenched gradually turned white.

Before Da Ta Tao Changzheng was completely melted, Yu Yu Changzheng left.

Nanke watched him leave, blinking his eyes to relieve the dryness caused by the high temperature. He wanted to ask the soldier something, but he saw the soldier leaning over and grabbing the shapeless blade in the high temperature.

"The country collapses!"

"do not come."

--"Huh?"

The skirmisher gritted his teeth and picked up the blade, and followed the sound with Nanke's side.

It was Awang standing at the door.

Awang stared at the black iron block in Guobeng's hand and slowly opened his eyes: "Knife..."

Without any warning.

Like red snowflakes melting on the delicate cheek, a bright red and burnt scar quickly spread out of thin air under Awang's right eyelid.

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