fast wear fair trade

The stone road from the imperial hospital to the Qianqing Palace was full of corpses that had lost their breath. The blood stained the ground red and merged into small streams, drawing the lines of the underworld on the stone road.

Nan Xiang stepped into the pool of blood, stopped, lowered his head, and looked at this scene like a purgatory on earth, his eyes were slightly red, as if he was also stained red by blood.

Before stopping for a long time, Nan Xiang stepped into a pool of blood and continued to walk forward. He lowered his eyebrows and held a simple and elegant plum blossom qin. The road to Miyagi, which is full of stumps and blood-red flowers, is slowly moving forward.

Soon, a door appeared in front of my eyes. This was the gate of the inner palace. At this moment, the vermilion gate was half open, and a corpse lay across the gate, preventing it from being closed. Nan Xiang walked slowly to the door, looked up, through the half-open door, he saw two groups of people fighting fiercely, occupying the space in front of the Qianqing Palace, about thousands of people,

Very good, Nan Xiang sighed softly, the Tang family army was 5000, and the iron guards were [-], you made them into less than [-] people, which saved me a lot of effort.

He had no intention of wasting any more time. He waved his sleeves and smashed the thick red wooden gate into pieces. The loud sound instantly attracted everyone's attention. Prince Cheng and the crown prince who were confronting each other turned their heads and looked over

"Nanxiang?!"

Why is he here?The prince and Prince Cheng thought at the same time, seeing him in a strange costume, although he looked like a fairy, but suddenly appearing on the battlefield at dusk, it was extremely strange.

Fang Heng, the Minister of the Ministry of War, frowned and looked at his attire, something crossed his mind,

Nan Xiang ignored everyone's eyes, stepped across the threshold calmly, and walked towards Qianqing Palace step by step like a leisurely stroll.

"Nanxiang, why are you here? Come quickly to Gu's side." The prince shouted at him, he thought about Nanxiang's beauty for a long time, and really didn't want her to die in this battlefield of swords and swords.

"Prince, how do you know Nan Xiang? He is clearly my king's man! Nan Xiang, this king is Liu Ting. No matter how you accidentally entered the battlefield today, this king will definitely protect you. Come to my king!"

Prince Cheng glared at the prince, and told Nan Xiang that although the relationship between Nan Xiang and the prince was suspicious, he wanted Nan Xiang more than that.

Fang Heng stood beside Prince Cheng and looked at him in disbelief. It turned out that Prince Cheng liked men, so why did he marry his daughter again?

That's right, Fang Heng's heart was full of resentment. For the sake of power, he pitied his daughter who was held in his palm like pearls and treasures since childhood. Prince Cheng, Prince Cheng, if you treat me unkindly, I will treat you unjustly. You and I have nothing to do, but now that I know your beloved, I will let you taste the pain of losing your loved one.

His vicious eyes cast on Nan Xiang, just thinking about how to kill him without leaving any traces, observing carefully, a light flashed in Fang Heng's heart, when he was a rank five accompanying general, he followed the original The Minister of the Ministry of War once attacked the Snow Country, and even killed a Snow Country royal family with his own hands. He was wearing such clothes!

He pointed at Nan Xiang tremblingly, this time he was genuinely frightened,

"Catch him quickly! He is a member of the royal family of Snow Country!"

"What?!" Everyone was in an uproar, looking at Nan Xiang in disbelief. Didn't it mean that all the members of the Xue Kingdom's royal family were slaughtered?How could one appear in the palace?

What is he doing here?

Throw yourself into a trap?Not like!

Everyone surrounded Nan Xiang and stared at him vigilantly.

The crown prince and Prince Cheng were also extremely shocked. Nanxiang was actually a remnant of the Snow Country?What is the purpose of approaching them?A cool breeze blew behind the two of them, and they looked at Nan Xiang with fear in their eyes.

Nan Xiang walked forward with no expression on his face. Everyone was suspicious, amazed, wary, or fascinated, but they didn't affect him in the slightest.

He walked forward, casually and elegantly, as if walking in a field blown by the spring breeze. He held the piano, as if he could sit down and play a piece at any time, and retreated tremblingly at the tip of his spear in front of him. People are willing to hurt him.

It wasn't until he walked up the long stairs of Qianqing Palace and looked back at them that everyone came back to their senses. The crown prince and Prince Cheng stopped their hands, as if they had reached a truce agreement, and looked at Nanxiang with a frown.

Nan Xiang sat down, put the piano on his lap, glanced at everyone, and sighed softly.

Indifferently said: "The revenge of the sea of ​​​​blood will be avenged today. I am Nanxiang, the next ruler of the Snow Country, and I will tell the sky that I did not kill indiscriminately. It was actually to comfort the countless innocent people who were slaughtered in the Snow Country ten years ago. Nan Xiang promises that if he kills one more person after today, he will fall into the boundless hell and suffer eternal misery."

After finishing speaking, Nan Xiang closed his eyes, his slender and fair fingers landed on the strings, and the clear and melodious sound of the piano sounded like flowing water,

Everyone heard Nan Xiang's words and knew that today he was here for revenge, the crown prince and Prince Cheng frowned, they absolutely couldn't stay behind!

Fang Heng looked back at the broken mahogany door, suddenly opened his eyes wide, pointed at Nan Xiang and shouted: "He knows martial arts!"

Everyone was startled. How could a person who knows martial arts peacefully take revenge by playing the piano? There is only one possibility, and it is not as simple as simply playing the piano.

The crown prince and Prince Cheng ordered at the same time to kill Nanxiang!

But it was too late, before the soldiers approached him, everyone saw a skeleton soldier in golden armor holding a big knife to kill him!

Everyone was horrified, and reflexively raised their knives to block them, but it was useless. The big knives penetrated their weapons and slashed into their bodies. Suddenly, in front of the gate of Qianqing Palace, countless people vomited blood and fell to the ground to die. !

The crown prince and Prince Cheng were no exception. On the verge of dying, the severe pain made them wake up. They struggled to take a last look at Nanxiang who was playing the piano with his eyes closed, and felt unspeakable remorse in his heart. It was a pity that winning Nanxiang was better than a million troops. , Father's greed ruined themselves, and ruined the entire Pingliu Kingdom.

At the time of one piece of music, the front of the main hall was also stained red with blood. Nan Xiang opened his eyes and put down his hand playing the qin.

Nanxiang Yubai stroked her hand, and after a while, the plum blossom qin returned to its unpretentious appearance.

Standing up, looking at the tragic image of the world that he created, Nan Xiang vaguely saw the scene he saw when he was five years old hiding under the table.

The same red color, the same unrepentant face.

There will be retribution, it doesn't matter,

Nan Xiang leaned over and hugged Qin, walked down slowly, walked out of Miyagi City, and walked to the streets of Pingliu City.

The clothes on his body were spotless, but the footprints left on the street were blood red. Nan Xiang realized it belatedly, kicked off his shoes, and returned to Fengyaxuan along the familiar road.

Waiting for him were the worried eyes of everyone in Fengyaxuan, and the figure of Zheng Xiaofei rushing over,

Nan Xiang caught the gentle body reflexively, but his mind seemed unable to react. After a long time, he hugged him, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile.

"Ah Xiao, I'm back."

"It can be counted back," Zheng Xiao struggled out of his arms, and looked at his face inch by inch,

"I'm thin, and I really can't do it without me by my side. I can't get rid of me in the future."

Nan Xiang's smile got bigger, and he put his forehead against his forehead, and said sweetly: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Lang Zhu and the others looked at the two unscrupulous people with twitching mouth corners, hey, do you need to show your affection in front of everyone?Feel our feelings, prince!

Nan Xiang hugged Zheng Xiao, turned around and asked Lang Zhu with a smile, "Is everything ready?"

Lang Zhu nodded quickly and said: "All ready, Prince, we can set off at any time."

"Okay," Nan Xiang glanced around with gentle eyes, and said to Feng Yaxuan who was looking at him eagerly: "The revenge has been avenged, we can go home."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they reacted with cheers that shook the sky!

For ten years, like rootless duckweed, drifting outside.

Snow Country, our rooted land, we are coming back!