Your Majesty, he is as beautiful as a flower

Before dawn the next day, Cheng Wanqiao left the capital with a few cronies. He did not go to Xianlong Town, but to Kezhou where Fengxiao Pavilion is located.

The key to resurrecting the demon dragon is the sacrifice, as long as he prevents the 'sacrifice' from going to Xianlong Mountain, then this conspiracy can be stopped.

As the sun set, eight horses galloped on the official road, raising a cloud of yellow dust.

In front of the road, there was a group of people, surrounded by a carriage, moving forward unhurriedly. When I got closer, I found that those people were wearing the clothes of the imperial army.

Who can lead the forbidden army when going out?

Cheng Wanqiao was very curious.

The group of people stopped, Cheng Wanqiao pulled the reins, and saw a person getting off from the carriage in front of him, that person was wearing a green robe and half a mask.

Why is he here?

After Zhao Yuan got off the carriage, he cupped his hands towards Cheng Wanqiao, "Mr., see Your Highness."

Cheng Wanqiao frowned. Zhao Yuan was supposed to go to Xianlong Town, but this road didn't go to Xianlong Town. "Why are you here?"

Zhao Yuandao: "This time the Dragon Sacrifice Ceremony still needs to invite monks from Fengxiao Pavilion. Fengxiao Pavilion is a master of the Immortal Sect. Naturally, it is necessary for the minister to come forward to invite monks in person to show sincerity."

Cheng Wanqiao's knuckles turning white as he held the rein, it seemed that he had already seen through what he wanted to do.If he intervened, he would have to prevent the monks from Fengxiao Pavilion from going to Xianlong Mountain.

Now, there is only one way left.

Cheng Wanqiao ordered: "Take Zhao Yuan down!"

The cronies behind Cheng Wanqiao pulled out Jianfei and stepped forward, Zhao Yuan didn't panic at all, when Cheng Wanqiao's personal guards came over, the imperial guards beside him rushed up to protect him.

Zhao Yuan said calmly, "Your Highness, what do you mean?"

Cheng Wanqiao's eyes were sharp, and he said sharply: "You are confusing the imperial court, today I will eliminate harm for the imperial court!"

Zhao Yuan was not flustered, but asked, "Does His Royal Highness have evidence?"

"I have a witness, and he will come out to testify after the Dragon Sacrifice Ceremony." Cheng Wanqiao raised his voice to the imperial guards protecting Zhao Yuan: "I only arrest Zhao Yuan, and everyone else retreats! "

A forbidden soldier said: "Your Highness, we are ordered by His Majesty to protect the National Teacher. If there is no order from His Majesty, Your Highness cannot take the National Teacher away. Please forgive me."

Zhao Yuan didn't feel that he was in a dangerous situation, but was extremely calm. He said, "The witness His Highness mentioned should be the Seventh Prince."

Cheng Wanqiao was slightly taken aback.

Zhao Yuan continued: "I know what he eavesdropped on that day, and I know it too. He will definitely tell you."

Cheng Wanqiao raised his eyebrows, "And then?"

"Since you know my plan, you will definitely stop it. There are only two ways to stop my plan. First, expose the true face of Xianlong Mountain to the world. People will not believe it, you will not be so stupid as to say that Xianlong Mountain suppresses the demon dragon without evidence, so I guess, you will secretly stop it, and the best way is to prevent the monks from Fengxiao Pavilion from going to Xianlong Mountain. "

Hearing Zhao Yuan's words, Cheng Wanqiao gritted his teeth, so everything was under his control.

But he still has a third way, "Then I just wanted to kill you, and you guessed it."

"Of course." The corners of Zhao Yuan's lips twitched slightly, "However, if Your Highness can't kill me today, then Your Highness will be killed by me."

Cheng Wanqiao clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, "Then try it!"

After saying that, Cheng Wanqiao's personal guards fought with the imperial army, Cheng Wanqiao pulled out Jianfei and joined the battle.

The sword in his hand pointed directly at Zhao Yuan, Zhao Yuan dodged it, Cheng Wanqiao was unyielding, and went to his vital point, "Why do you want to resurrect the demon dragon?"

Zhao Yuan hid and said, "Your Highness, don't you want to? That's your ancestor."

Cheng Wanqiao threw his sword at him with a murderous look, "He is bloodthirsty, once he is resurrected, the people will have nothing to live for!"

"What does that have to do with me?"

"Stupid!" Cheng Wanqiao said angrily, "You are asking for your own death!"

Zhao Yuan looks weak, but his kung fu is unpredictable. Cheng Wanqiao has already used a lot of power to deal with him, but he can easily dodge it, and he seems to be able to dodge it with ease.

The two sides fought fiercely for a quarter of an hour, and half of the forbidden army was knocked out. Cheng Wanqiao's people didn't kill them. After all, these were imperial imperial guards and their own people.

Half an hour passed, all the imperial guards fainted to the ground, and Cheng Wanqiao's personal guards surrounded him to deal with Zhao Yuan together.

Cheng Wanqiao said: "This man's tricks are not righteous, if he keeps it, it will definitely cause chaos in the world, don't show mercy, just kill him!"

"Yes!"

Cheng Wanqiao went up with seven personal guards, Zhao Yuan was besieged and had nowhere to hide, he stood there motionless like a mountain.

The next moment, he summoned a sword out of thin air in his hand. With a wave of the sword, all the people who attacked were cut open by the sword light, and blood gushed out, killing them on the spot.

For a moment, only Cheng Wanqiao was left.

His face was covered with blood, but it was still warm. He looked at the guards on the ground in horror, and no one survived.

His knuckles holding the sword turned white. At this moment, he already understood that with his ability, Zhao Yuan could not be stopped.As I said just now, if there is no way to kill him, then he will be killed.

He glared at Zhao Yuan, and the words almost escaped from between his teeth, "How can you change your mind?"

Zhao Yuan sighed lightly, "His Royal Highness, no one can change this point."

At this time, Cheng Wanqiao was like a beast driven to a desperate situation, and said hysterically: "The resurrection of the demon dragon will bring peace to all the people in the world! What good will it do to you?!"

Zhao Yuan said: "Of course there are benefits, but unfortunately, His Royal Highness can't see it."

Cheng Wanqiao raised his sword, and the blade moved towards his chest. He would rather die than become a sacrifice to the resurrected demon dragon and help the evildoers.

But in the end the sword edge failed to penetrate the chest, Zhao Yuan quickly opened the sword in his hand, and with a bang, the sword in Cheng Wanqiao's hand fell to the ground.

"Your Highness, why is this necessary?"

Cheng Wanqiao raised his red eyes, "The sacrifice you ordered at the beginning was me."

"That's right, it's you." The corners of Zhao Yuan's lips curled up, "But even if you die, there is still your brother, but you are the best candidate, your brother is more than ten times useless compared to you .”

"I'm still going to die after all."

Zhao Yuan said with a half-smile: "It doesn't count, you will live forever. After the dragon sacrifice ceremony, you will be the king of all monsters who can cover the sky with one hand. Under one person, you will be above all the people in the world."

Cheng Wanqiao opened his eyes wide, and in the next moment, he was surrounded by a ball of light.

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Standing in front of the past life spring, Rong Hui looked at himself in the past life in the spring water surrounded by a ball of light by Zhao Yuan, and then the picture in the spring water gradually disappeared, which meant that he was already dead at this time, which is not right, it should be His spiritual consciousness was sealed, and he couldn't see the future.

Rong Hui looked at the calm spring water, unable to calm down for a long time, he turned to look at Hongyan behind him, "What happened later? Did Yuchen go to Xianlong Mountain?"

Hongyan said: "That's right, Your Majesty once mixed his own blood into your body. If you died, he would be able to sense it. It was also on that day that he became possessed by a single thought."

Rong Hui also guessed that Zhao Yuan must use the souls of the 99 monks in Fengxiao Pavilion, his soul and body as sacrifices in the dragon sacrifice ceremony to resurrect the demon dragon.

Yuchen appeared in time, and killed him in Xianlong Mountain to avenge him, and prevented the demon dragon from resurrecting along the way.

It turned out that the massacre of Yu Wang in Xianlong Mountain 24 years ago came about in this way.

Hongyan said again: "Your Majesty started to kill in Xianlong Mountain, but he didn't make it in time to save you. Your soul and those 99 monks were sealed in the lock pearl, and you can't be reincarnated forever."

Ronghui naturally knows that a person whose soul has been sucked away cannot enter the underworld, let alone be reincarnated, but he is 24 years old this year, and the Xianlong Mountain massacre was also 24 years ago. He was reincarnated back then, which is very strange, "Then I Why can I still be reincarnated?"

Hongyan took a deep breath, as if unwilling to recall the past many years ago, "Because Your Majesty spent half his life repairing your soul, broke into the Palace of Hades, and took away the Reincarnation Flower, so that you can be reincarnated. "

Rong Hui's eyes were flushed. It turned out that he was able to reincarnate because he spent half his life in exchange for it. He just broke into the Palace of Hades and took away the reincarnation flower.

"Later, your majesty broke into the palace of Hades and was accused of taking the reincarnation of the living flower before the Heavenly Emperor. He was imprisoned in the Thunder Prison for this reason, and received three thunderbolt punishments every day for twenty years without rest."

Hearing this, the tears in the eyes were no longer uncontrollable, and flowed down the cheeks.

Imprisoned in the Thunder Prison and tortured by thunder for [-] years, he couldn't imagine how he got there during those [-] years.

When he was living a carefree life in Linxiantai, Yuchen was suffering in Thunder Prison, but he knew nothing about it.

Rong Hui never remembered when was the last time he cried, he remembered that he had never cried before, but at this moment, his eyes were like a river whose embankment had collapsed, and he couldn't stop it no matter what.

Hongyan said again: "Your Majesty lost half of his cultivation base. After being tortured, he was already dying. He slept on a bed of cold ice for three years before waking up. Half a year after waking up, after raising him every day, he finally improved, and you reappeared."

Rong recalled that half a year ago, when he and Yuchen first met in Yulingxi, it turned out that Yuchen's injury was just a little better at that time, but he left him over and over again.

What Hongyan said was right, he harmed him in his last life, and he harmed him in this life...

"Hongyan, you are so courageous."

A familiar voice came, and Rong Hui turned around subconsciously, looking at the man in purple clothes not far away, his face was pale, obviously he was seriously injured, he was injured when he dealt with Han Chunlan a few days ago, and was stabbed by Yue Shangting.

Even if he is a fairy body, he can't bear such a heavy blow.

Hongyan saw him coming out without permission, with a worried expression on his face, "Your Majesty, you are still seriously injured, how can you stay here?"

Yuchen stepped forward, "You go down first."

Hongyan wanted to persuade him to go back and rest, but seeing that Yuchen was unhappy, she probably blamed her for telling Ronghui about her previous life without authorization, she agreed and withdrew.

Rong Hui stared at him blankly, tears blurred his vision, a little unreal.

Yuchen came over and raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, "Why are you crying?"

Rong Hui took his hand and held it tightly in the palm of his hand. When he spoke, his nasal voice was very heavy, "I know everything."

Yuchen glanced at Shengquan in front of him, and knew what happened just now without asking carefully, "It's just the past, don't need to delve into it."

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

Yu Chen said: "You are Ronghui in this life, and you have nothing to do with Cheng Wanqiao, why tell you so that you can continue to suffer from the previous life."

Rong Hui raised his hand and hugged him tightly, "But you have suffered a lot."

"I have suffered, so you can compensate me with some sweetness." Yu Chen said.

Rong Hui buried his face in his neck, "Okay, I'll give you whatever compensation you want."

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Summary:

Wen Chenyang transmigrated into the cannon fodder male second in Mary Su's campus novel,

The male second is handsome and talented, but because of the need of the plot, he is always crushed by the male lead Gu Xizhe.

Also obsessed with the heroine who looks ordinary and poor,

WTF!This character is simply poisonous,

He doesn't follow the plot, he wants to crush the hero!Find a Bai Fumei!Be a winner in life!

Not long after, he felt something was wrong, the rich and handsome male lead didn't get along with the female lead,

Instead, it was hard to say a word to him.

Wen Chenyang: Have you ever kissed?

Gu Xizhe: No.

Wen Chenyang: Me neither.

Gu Xizhe: Do you want to try?

Wen Chenyang: Huh? ……Um.

After trying it, Wen Chenyang: We are brothers, would it be strange to kiss?

Gu Xizhe: Of course brothers can't kiss, I'm your boyfriend.

Wen Chenyang was upset: Damn, why can't I be your boyfriend.

Gu Xizhe smiled: Well, you are right, you are my boyfriend.