lonely king

And this time on the other side.

The fire in front of Shuo Wang's mansion has been extinguished, and there is only a white shadow standing here under the moonlight.The wind blows the veil of hundreds of miles of twists, and he looks at the Shuo Palace in front of him. There is an unbroken stone pillar in front of the palace, but because of burning, the surface of the stone pillar is pitch black. stained.

Baili Nian caressed the stone pillar, his eyes lowered slightly, and his figure was extremely thin.

"Uncle Wang, is it really you who say so well in this world? Why do you have to give this world to Nian'er." Baili Nian murmured to himself.

Baili Nian raised his eyes, looked at the empty ground, Jiang Huan seemed to appear in front of his eyes, he was still young, and beside him was a little boy with a childish look.

In the picture, Jiang Huan held the boy's hand and said word by word: "Nian'er, you have to remember that you are the legitimate heir of the Great Jiang Kingdom, you are the son of the former king, and you are the orthodox Great Jiang. No one will take away what belongs to you. Your world."

The boy was a little dazed, and he raised his head, still a little timidly, "Uncle Wang, but the queen mother and queen in the palace all said that Uncle Wang... Uncle Wang will become the king, and the officials in front want Uncle Wang to become the king. Said so too."

Jiang Huan held up the boy's face, "No, you are Brother Wang's son, you are King Jiang, and I am your subject. From now on, Nian'er doesn't have to listen to other people's nonsense, listen to Uncle Wang, you know ?"

The boy nodded half-understanding, "I see, but Uncle Wang, I... can I?"

Jiang Huan smiled, "Of course, Nian'er is the smartest child Uncle Wang has ever seen, and he is also the most beloved prince of the previous king. Uncle Wang believes that when Nian'er grows up, he will definitely become a king respected by the world and a great king." Jiang Guo's most powerful king."

The boy also laughed, and threw himself into Jiang Huan's arms, "I know Uncle Wang!"

……

The picture suddenly changed again, and Jiang Huan in the picture suddenly became a little older, and the boy in front of him was no longer a child, but was as tall as him, with a lot of heroism between his eyebrows, a handsome boy.He was wearing a crown on his head and holding a memorial in his hand, but he couldn't take a look at it. He had a headache and acted like a baby to Jiang Huan.

"Uncle Wang, Nian'er really can't bear to read this memorial, please show Nian'er Uncle Wang."

Jiang Huan hated that iron could not be made into steel, so he raised his hand and knocked him on the head, "Your Majesty, yesterday's memorials were all for the King to read. The King has been in charge for so long, why is he still like this? Help me."

The young man rested his chin and looked aggrieved, "Uncle Wang, this memorial is too troublesome. It's the same thing to talk about and talk about. Those princes and kings are arguing every day, whether they are fighting for the place, or which princes bully which princes. The vassal states, Uncle Wang, tell me, are they full and have nothing to do? Why do they have to fight to fight for land boundaries?"

Jiang Huan sighed with complicated eyes, "Northern Yan Nanming Xizhao and others have some bad intentions because of their large territory and large number of soldiers and horses. In recent years, they have become more and more disobedient. I'm afraid they can't move. The heart of the minister wants Nian'er to rule the world."

The young man didn't hear Jiang Huan's complicated mood, he shrugged, threw the memorial on Jiang Huan, and smiled mischievously.

"I don't care about the lonely king. If they want the world, they will come here. The lonely king doesn't want it yet. What is good in the world and what is good to be a king? Nian'er still wants to go hunting with Uncle Wang. Today Uncle Wang and Nian'er go hunting. I heard that there is a Wangming Mountain in Nanming. The scenery there is very beautiful. There are many wild animals on the mountain. There is a tall tower on the top of the mountain. It seems to be called Wangming Tower. Uncle Wang..."

"Your Majesty!" Jiang Huan was very displeased, "How can your Majesty take the world as a joke! No one wants this world, it can only belong to the king alone! The world belongs to the Jiang family, and it belongs to you, Jiang Nian." world!"

The world belongs to the Jiang family, and it belongs to you, Jiang Nian!

Uncle Wang also said this sentence before he died in the sea of ​​flames in the palace.

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Baili Nian raised his head, Jiang Huan and the young man in front of him had disappeared, and he was the only one left in front of the desolate Shuo Palace. mind.

"If Uncle Wang was the king and Nian'er was the subject, maybe Yeling would not be like this." Baili Nian murmured.

It has been eight years since Uncle Wang passed away, but Baili Nian still doesn't understand why he wants to give the throne to himself.Jiang Huan once said that he would become a good king, but in fact?

Baili Nian lowered his eyes.

Baili Nian was falling into endless contemplation, and there were thousands of emotions in his eyes, but suddenly, Baili Nian's eyes became sharp, he suddenly raised his head, his waist flashed back, and a silver needle flew past his eyes, The silver needle reflected a gleam of cold light under the cool moonlight, and hit the stone pillar next to it. Baili turned his head and took a look, showing a stern look in his eyes.

If he hadn't dodged quickly, this silver needle could have pierced his head and killed him.

Looking back, Baili Nian saw a man in black standing in front of him. That man was wearing a black cloak and a mask on his face. He couldn't see his face, but he could feel his murderous aura.

"Who sent you here?" Baili Nian Bing said with a face.

The man in black's voice was hoarse, "You don't need to know, you just need to know that you will die here."

The man in black didn't hesitate, raised the long sword in his hand, and stabbed at Baili Nian. This man's martial arts skills were extremely high, and one could tell from the sharp sword that he was using software to stab at Baili Nian. At the waist, but he underestimated Baili Nian, and Baili Nian also moved quickly, hitting the opponent's wrist with a faster hand, and then turned around flexibly, clenched the opponent's wrist.

With a yank of Baili Nian's skillful force, he pulled the opponent's long sword out of an angle, but failed to stab him, and his other hand shot out the needle very quickly, the silver needle slipped out of Baili Nian's hand, and stabbed straight at him. He looked into the eyes of the man in black, but the man in black was not weak, so he raised his sword to block the silver needle.

"You know martial arts?" The man in black was a little surprised.

"Who sent you here?" Baili Nian repeated.

The man in black sneered, "The people who wanted to kill you sent me here!"

Having said that is equivalent to not saying anything, Baili Nian narrowed his eyes slightly, he was really angry, people who knew that he was in Yeling and came to kill him were definitely not easy to deal with, and even in Baili Nian's Outside of control, there is such a person, Baili Nian's heart is a little bit sharper.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, and there were dozens of silver needles between his fingers. These silver needles were all contaminated with poison, and as long as they scratched a little bit of flesh, they could kill people without a place to bury them.

But Baili Nian also underestimated the other party. After confirming that Baili Nian was very skilled, the man in black waved his hand, and a row of men in black appeared behind him, all wearing black cloaks and masks.

Baili Nian raised his head, it seemed that the other party paid all his money, just to let him die!

The man in black: "Everyone, he must die!"

More than a dozen men in black rushed forward and headed straight for Baili Nian. The cold sword was shining in the moonlight, and the silver needle in Baili Nian's hand was also shining. A group of black shadows surrounded a white shadow and started fighting.The silver needle kept flashing, or was blocked by the blade of the sword, or pierced a person. As soon as the silver needle touched it, the face of the man in black immediately turned muddy gray, with blood-red spots all over the body, and bleeding from all seven orifices and died.

After several fights, there were already several corpses lying on the ground, but Baili Nian was also stabbed with a sword.

When Sai Jian and Mo Yan rushed over, they happened to see this scene, Baili Nian was stabbed fiercely on the shoulder, blood staining his ethereal white gauze shirt red.Sai Jian's eyes were bloodshot.

"Nian'er!" Sai Jian immediately drew his sword and ran away, his face and eyes were full of burning anger.

Mo Yan also drew out his long sword, endless murderous aura flashed in his cold eyes, he leaped forward and killed a man in black.

Sai Jian is the king of the prairie, his martial arts are naturally excellent, and Mo Yan's swordsmanship is unmatched. The two of them deal with these men in black. How can they hold on? If only one person is picked, they may still be able to compete , if the two are together, they can only lose and be killed.

The leading man in black obviously didn't expect this to happen. He looked at Sai Jian who had killed the most fiercely, and frowned, "Why is King Qiang Zhuo here?"

It seems that these people only thought that Baili Nian had a master named Mo Yan by his side, but they didn't expect that Baili Nian would also know martial arts, let alone that Sai Jian was also in Yeling.If Mo Yan was the only one, maybe he really couldn't compete with so many black-clothed masters, but the combination of the three of them was not a problem at all.

"Quick retreat!" The man in black shouted.

Baili Nian covered his injured shoulder, looked up at the man, "Don't let him run away."

The words were spoken to Sai Jian, who was beside her, and now he even supported Baili Nian, "Let's take care of yourself before talking."

Sai Jian only cared about Baili Nian, he also wanted to kill anyone who dared to hurt Nian'er, but once his eyes fell on the blood on Baili Nian's shoulder, he couldn't move away.Baili Yan glared at him, knowing that the idiot couldn't help it, so he could only turn his gaze to Mo Yan again.

"Mo Yan, don't let him run away!"

Mo Yan held the sword, "It's the Lord!"

Mo Yan flew away, only chasing the man in black. The man in black's lightness kung fu was also very good, and he disappeared into the night ahead, and Mo Yan's figure also chased into the night. At the gate of Shuo Palace, only Sai Jian, Baili Nian, and the tragic dead bodies all over the place.

Sai Jian supported Baili Nian, looked at the bleeding wound on his shoulder, couldn't hide his anxiety and panic, he hurriedly covered the wound to stop the bleeding, but it hurt Baili Nian, Baili Nian frowned, Sai Jian immediately let go of his hand.

With a trembling voice, "I... am I making trouble, I... my hands are clumsy..."

Baili Nian grabbed Sai Jian's wrist and persuaded him instead, "Don't worry, it's just a stab wound to the shoulder, it won't be life-threatening, you help me to sit on the steps, and then pull a piece of cloth to stop the bleeding use."

"Oh...Okay," Sai Jian's hands were a little flustered, he didn't know how to support Baili Nian, he gritted his teeth, forced himself to calm down, bowed and hugged Baili Nian, and walked towards the stone at the entrance of the palace. Go, put him on the stone, and quickly pulled a piece of cloth for Baili to twist, maybe he was too anxious, sweat dripped from his face.

Baili Yan raised his eyes and glanced at him, just when beads of sweat were dripping on the cloth, he smiled softly, "If I say it's fine, it will be fine, don't you believe me?"

Sai Jian wiped off his sweat, "Of course I believe what Nian'er said. But...does Nian'er hurt?"

Sai Jian supported Baili Nian, his eyes were only looking at the blood red on the white gauze shirt, and he was in terribly painful pain, but Baili Nian seemed to be fine, he shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."

Saying that, Baili Nian untied his shirt and tore off the cloth sticking to the flesh and blood, revealing a trace of flesh and blood, but Baili Nian didn't even blink his eyes, and Sai Jian next to him was so painful that he was crying Biao came out, surrounded Baili Nian, gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Baili Nian frowned when he saw some blackened wounds, there was poison on the sword.

Seeing that Baili Nian didn't make a move, Sai Jian thought he was in pain, "Does Nian'er hurt? How about I help you, if Nian'er hurts, please close your eyes."

"That's fine, then the king can help me clean the wound, just don't use your hands to cut the wound." Baili Nian raised his head and remained calm, as if there was no such thing as poison.

Sai Jian's eyes and heart were all on the wound, he didn't notice Baili Nian's expression, and he didn't even see his increasingly pale face. "Tian'er, don't worry."

Pulled a piece of clean cloth, lightly stained the wound with blood, rinsed it with water and wiped it lightly, Sai Jian spent all his patience and care here, as if Baili Nian was a porcelain vase, It will break with a light touch.

As for the porcelain vase Baili Nian, his eyes were all on the corpse on the ground, his eyes were deep, who would come to Yeling to assassinate him?