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Opening his mouth to explain, Chu You said again: "Today, you and I will kill you. You used your life to relieve my pain from my wife's death." The gloomy long sword, the icy airway on it is frightening.

Seeing this, Zuoqiujie was frightened, and took a few steps back, looking back to find Zuoqiu Yang, but he saw the latter with folded arms in front of him, looking casually watching the excitement.

It was as if cold water was pouring from head to toe, the scene in front of him was illusory but real and cruel, but how could this happen.

Even if the benevolent second brother would not draw his sword sharply against the person who has the deepest hatred, how could his Yang'er stand by so ruthlessly - even if it was a stranger, Yang'er would kindly save each other.

After reading this, Zuo Qiujie calmed down, his face was soaked with sweat, and beads of sweat were also seeping out of his palms.Gently flicking his waist-length curly hair, he sneered.

"You are very attentive." This sentence was not meant for Chu You, let alone Zuo Qiu Yang. Zuo Qiu Jie seemed to be speaking to the air, but his eyes were clear.

"But after all, you don't know the second brother, let alone Yang'er." He coldly glanced at the second brother and Zuoqiu Yang who were completely different from his memory, and his sneer deepened.

The rustling leaves in the woods seemed to be the answer to Zuo Qiujie, but there was no human breath at all.

"No one but you can steal paintings in Yang'er's mansion." Zuo Qiujie said with a smile in his tone, "It's really interesting to be able to do such a thing."

The sunlight became more and more intense, Zuo Qiujie felt that the air was getting more and more suffocating, and the temperature was getting higher and higher, almost burning him up, and his satin clothes were almost soaked and wet, but he still clenched his fists and tried hard Keeping awake, he continued: "Are you surprised that I killed your mother?" Zuo Qiujie showed a cruel smile, "That woman deserves to die, death is not a pity."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt as if his whole body was surrounded by flames, almost attacking Na's body, but it was still bearable.

"Father actually gave her such a precious token of love. It really made me very angry. You must know that he has never given me any gift, and my mother has never received it."

"How is it possible to let a woman who has nothing to do with me occupy such a prominent position in his heart?" Zuo Qiujie smiled weakly but coldly, then he seemed to lose his patience, and said word by word: "Come out , my dear, brother."

As soon as the words fell, the entire forest was like a violent sandstorm, and the trees were almost uprooted. Then, a raging fire suddenly broke out, accompanied by an overwhelming heat wave, and went straight to the front of Zuoqiujie——and then within a few feet It stopped again.

A burly figure gradually emerged from the flames, and a streak of purple in the red fire gradually became clear. The dark purple gown was lined with a suave and dignified appearance, and the long black cloak was even more dark and mysterious. His handsome appearance was exposed under the blue sky, making him seem like the master of all things, and he was superior to all heroes.

"Brother." Zuo Qiujie showed a distorted smile when he saw him, "You and that woman really look alike."

"Why aren't you." The man's voice was as ethereal as a devil's voice in hell, with a murderous aura, "exactly like that bitch from the Western Regions."

"Heh," Zuo Qiujie sneered, "Unfortunately, in the end, my father still doesn't want her, let alone you, right? Tu Zhang."

"I will definitely let you experience the extreme pain of mother's death." Speaking of mother, Tu Zhang's expression softened for a moment, but soon returned to that icy expression.

Zuo Qiujie's expression sank: "Oh?"

"Zuoqiu Yang was the one who pushed him into the target of public criticism, and it was the younger brother who killed Chu You. The love of the younger brother is really suffering." Tu Zhang raised his lips and laughed.

"I originally wanted the two of them to cut off your flesh piece by piece and teach you to remember it forever, but now it seems impossible." Tu Zhang said with some regret, "It seems that I have to do it myself." As he spoke, between the palms of his hands Transformed into a silvery ice cone.

Sitting idle in the blue sky, being in the cloud, touching a cloud, the fire swims in the water, the ice freezes in the fire, and the ice lotus does not melt.

When Zuoqiujie saw the ice pick, he knew where the ice came from. Seeing that there was no rescue, he felt a little flustered, but his face remained unchanged, but he didn't make a sound.

Tu Zhang showed a ferocious smile, and said, "Do you know what a miserable scene I saw?" There were endless recounting and sorrow in his tone, more like a softly hummed ballad, "Mother's body was killed by the corpse. Corroded and devoured by worms, my mother's clean body was actually eaten away by filthy worms!"

Seeing the terrifying smile, Zuo Qiujie couldn't restrain his trembling anymore. This person is the black hand who has been secretly controlling the behind-the-scenes—the treasures of the Western Regions, the palm prints on Yang'er, pirated paintings, rumors...these are all It was created by this person covering the sky with one hand. If he wanted to kill himself, what kind of cruel method would he use?

He retreated step by step, but found that there was no retreat, and he felt a strong heat all over his body.

"Let this ice pick cut open your internal organs bit by bit." Butcher Zhang approached slowly, holding the crystal clear sharp weapon in his hand, which was extremely terrifying in Zuo Qiujie's eyes.

Zuo Qiujie gasped heavily, his eyes widened, and he looked at him full of fear, but stubbornly remained silent.

"If you don't talk, can you bear it any longer?" Tu Zhang asked, his voice suddenly softened, and he heard the creeps, "Then let's see how you can bear it later." As he spoke, he raised the ice pick in his hand and pointed towards it. Zuo Qiujie's abdomen was drawn down—a blue light suddenly appeared, and the route of the ice pick was fiddled away, and it was drawn into the air.

Tu Zhang raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it Gu Xi's formation?"

When Zuo Qiujie heard this, his eyes darkened, but his heart felt relieved after all. If Gu Xi had set up an formation, it seemed that there was still a chance to escape.

"It's really interesting, I've never played with his formation before." Tu Zhang's eyes showed a hint of amusement, as if he didn't take such a formation in his eyes, the ice pick immediately melted in his palm, and the fine ice particles swirled and gradually changed Create a pattern of Yin Yang and Tai Chi, and then spread out, just like that, the blue protective light that surpassed Zuo Qiujie's whole body covered him.

Zuoqiujie saw the entanglement of the icy hostility and the blue true energy, and suddenly remembered that it was the formation that Gu Xi had set up around him when he first became an official. Surrounding him is a dreamlike and beautiful Qingming wheel formation.

——Your Majesty, there are 99 rotations in this formation, that is to say, to break this formation, at least 99 different formations that match it must be able to protect Your Majesty at critical times.

Yiqing...

A violent shock was deafening, and he fell to the ground, his chest hurting from the impact.Zuo Qiujie clenched his teeth, and barely propped up his body, only to see that the Qingming light circle began to be absorbed by the ice and snow Taiji array little by little—it was divided into two strands, and sucked into the Taiji respectively.

"The so-called 99 different formations, of which 44 belong to yin and 44 belong to yang. You only need to absorb them all, and the remaining one is the essence." Tu Zhang said confidently, his black hair rising in the flames , he has already seen through this situation.

But Zuo Qiujie felt that the flames around him were getting closer and closer, almost touching his sleeves.After a shock just now, he no longer had the strength to get up, and fell on the ground slumped, fear spreading all over his body.

"Brother, it's really interesting that you let others slaughter you like this." Butcher Zhang made a playful tone.

Zuoqiu Jie's hands resting on the ground trembled, clenched tightly, and closed his eyes reluctantly.He can feel that the formation is slowly disappearing, and at that time, I am afraid that he will...

The word death came to his mind suddenly, knocking on his eardrums, reminding himself of this fact over and over again.After reading this, Zuoqiu Jie buried his face in his arms, showing an invisible wry smile.

Since he became the emperor, the situation has changed, and he has experienced various plots and murders. There are countless people who want to put him to death, but they have not succeeded.Because he has the strongest shadow guard in the world, who walks with him and protects him comprehensively, and his attendant Chang Guang who has been with him for many years... are all loyal.

Now, this person actually broke through all these barriers and wanted to put him to death.

After thinking about it, what else can he care about in this world?The lofty throne may be the only sustenance.And when it comes to love, his heart may have already been depressed...

Is it sad?He himself became puzzled, besides Second Brother and Yang'er, who else did he care about?

There was darkness in front of my eyes, and a familiar outline gradually took shape. The face was so similar, and the sharp eyes were exactly the same as that person, like a dragon just waking up.

His heart trembled, unexpectedly he could think of that person at this moment.

Whether it's him or him, whether it's father or son, they all have an indelible place in Zuo Qiujie's heart.

A strong air current hit, the heat wave was churning mixed with the coldness of death, which made Zuo Qiujie suddenly wake up with a jolt in his mind.Inexplicable remorse and the urge to make amends surged up, the feeling of carelessness just now turned into nothingness in an instant, and a desire to live clamored in the heart.

"Do not--"

There was a bang, and Zuo Qiujie's ears buzzed, and then blood dripped from one ear hole, accompanied by pain that reached his nerves.

Tu Zhang frowned slightly, watching the phantom-like man in black quickly blow away the sharp weapon in his hand - he originally wanted to torture Zuo Qiujie slowly, so he didn't use much strength, and he didn't expect it to happen again. Someone came to stop him, "It seems that I underestimated the ability of my younger brother's subordinates."

Zuo Qiujie struggled to open his eyes, and saw that there was very little cyan halo around him, and the man in black was the dark guard Guisan who had lost contact for a long time.

"It will actually unblock such a formation