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Qiu Yu killed Yang'er? ! "

"How did you talk, how did you instigate, I just let Zuo Qiuyu know the current situation, and that idiot couldn't sit still and went to attack on his own." Zuo Qiuyi laughed, and said, "It's also a son, how do you call it poor?" so much?"

The hair of the two of them had already been wet by the continuous autumn rain, and the blood on Zuoqiu Jie's leg was gradually left along the rainwater. It may be that Zuoqiu Yi's sword was not pierced deeply, and it miraculously stopped bleeding. The pain It's not as obvious anymore either.Right now, in his mind, this is the whole story of Zuoqiu Yang's death.

"However, this is also due to the idiot Zuoqiu Yu, who was easily provoked by me, and it is not in vain for me to take risks and poison myself."

"Of course, if you hadn't doted on Fifth Brother, it wouldn't be Fifth Brother who went to the suburbs to pacify the rioters."

"So, it was you who killed Fifth Brother."

"It was your will that Zuoqiu Yu was executed on the road."

"Zuoqiu Jie is so good at life, he killed his two sons with his own hands, he really is my good father."

"Zuoqiuyi...you are so insidious..." Zuoqiujie listened to Zuoqiuyi's chattering words, and murmured these words, but felt extremely painful because of his inability to resist.

"Insidious? You are the one who is insidious." Mentioning this, Zuoqiu Yi's eyes showed sadness. "It was you who killed my beloved wife..."

"A dead body, two lives..." Zuo Qiujie suddenly remembered his mother, who almost died that year.His mother was a woman from the Western Regions, charming and enchanting, Zuo Qiuhai loved her deeply and stayed by her side all day long.Unexpectedly, on the day of giving birth to him, he died of dystocia. Since then, Zuo Qiuhai seems to have changed—this may be the reason why the other party has never had a good face towards him. Who told Zuo Qiuhai to indirectly kill him? It's his mother.

"You Zuoqiu Jie is a villain, no wonder you are here today."

"Nie... I really caused Yang'er to die?" Zuo Qiujie let go of his whole body and stared blankly ahead.

Seeing him wandering in the sky, Zuoqiu Yi was furious, and he didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, and said: "Tonight is your birthday, and it is also your death day."

The sword light turned cold and roared down.

The next moment, he was sent flying a few feet. Before Zuoqiu Yi came back to his senses, he was kicked away. He immediately dodged to avoid serious injuries, but he was still hit by another high pillar.

In the dark night, the man's black and purple robe was extraordinarily noble, holding Zuoqiu Jie's imperial sword in his hand, and looked at Zuoqiu Yi with a chuckle.

"Zuoqiuyan..." Zuoqiu Yi wiped the corner of his mouth with a smile, and saw a bright red, "Why are you here!!"

"Fourth brother's clever calculations, and seventh brother's admiration." Zuo Qiuyan sneered, his already gloomy face made people shudder at this moment, and the chill in that frown and smile penetrated into the bottom of his heart.

The potential dragon leaps over the water, and the golden light rises to the sky.

"Go to hell." Zuo Qiuyi got up and raised his sword, and slashed at Zuo Qiuyan, who played with him calmly.Zuoqiu Yi was surprised to find that his swordsmanship was not as good as Zuo Qiuyan's, and felt agitated for a while.

"Are you surprised, fourth brother?" Zuoqiu Yan said at this time, swiping his sword away Zuoqiu Yi's ultimate move, "You have always thought that my swordsmanship is mediocre since I was a child, and I have always been like this."

"Come on." Zuo Qiuyi shouted loudly, he had arranged all the West Plants around the altar, as long as he called out, Zuo Qiujie and Zuo Qiuyan would surely die.

It was just quiet, and there were still only three people on the altar.

"What's going on!" Zuo Qiuyi was a little scared, this was not a plan at all, could it be... Thinking of this, he stared at Zuo Qiuyan firmly.

"Xichang has long been destroyed by Weisheng."

"Shut up!" Zuo Qiuyi cursed, and he began to think, Weishengni betrayed, but he really didn't want that spirit bone?

"Brother Huang, you must understand that threats are not useful to everyone."

"Could it be that you also went to find Wei Shengni?" Zuo Qiuyi narrowed his eyes and said.

Zuoqiu Yan smiled lightly and said nothing, that expression was somewhat mocking.

"Wei Shengni is a member of the previous court, and you will be played to death by him too!!" Zuo Qiuyi roared, swiping his sword and attacking Zuo Qiuyan.

"I also know that the man in the blue dress is the high priest who was regarded as a god in those days, and he has helped me a lot now." Zuo Qiuyan smiled lightly as he removed his tricks.

"Go to hell!"

Hearing the conversation between his two sons, Zuoqiu Jie felt like laughing, one of them had such a great ability, which nearly destroyed his Zuoqiu family.

"Ridiculous, how could I, Zuo Qiuyi, lose!!" Zuo Qiuyi has been outstanding since he was a child, and he never put Zuo Qiuyan in his eyes.He has no doubts in employing people all his life, but this time he really trusted the wrong person?At this moment, his thoughts changed, and he suddenly attacked Zuoqiu Jie in the corner - even if he couldn't understand Zuoqiu Yan right now, at least he wanted to avenge his beloved wife.

But he failed to take revenge in the end, Zuo Qiujie suddenly dodged away when he was close at hand, he was attacked just now because he lost his mind, and was plotted against, Zuo Qiujie is not a weak willow in the face of battle.

Soon Zuoqiujie slapped Zuoqiuyi with a sharp ear blow. The force was so strong that he felt his gums vibrate. When he let go, the sword fell to the ground.He roared, and went forward to grab Zuoqiu Jie with his hands again, roaring to strangle him to death.

Zuo Qiujie raised his left foot and hit his chest. He felt a sharp pain and was kicked out. He rolled limply to the ground, right on the edge of the stairs, and then fell straight down—— In the end, he knocked his head under the altar, and there was darkness in front of his eyes, and he still did not forget to murmur: "Mercy..."

The rain mixed with blood flowed slowly on the jade steps, and only the rustling autumn wind could be heard.

Zuoqiu Jie was paralyzed on the altar numbly, his face as white as snow and his lips that had long lost color were covered by the flames.

And Zuoqiu Yan looked indifferently, looked at Zuoqiujie and said: "Father, look, fourth brother will not survive."

Zuo Qiujie lost the courage to look at Zuo Qiuyan at this moment, he said slowly: "What do you want to say?"

"Make me the crown prince."

Zuo Qiujie was frightened when he heard it. For some reason, when he thought of Zuo Qiuyan's ascension to the throne, his blood froze in his heart. Meaning flooded his body, and that distant memory also surfaced.

I don't want to think about it, but it's here anyway.

——The new emperor Zuo Qiuhai ascended the throne, and the crown prince Zuo Qiujie had an audience.

The eyes seemed to reflect Zuo Qiuhai sitting high on the dragon chair, wearing yellow clothes and wearing jade clothes as the emperor, crossing the Qingbo and Cui Changling in ancient times.There was a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, without a trace of emotion.Those hawk-like pupils looked at him, his lips opened and closed and he said—Jie'er.

"Don't think about it."

The final memory turned into a refusal.

"I knew my father would say this." Zuoqiu Yan laughed. "Isn't it because I look like Grandpa Huang?"

Zuoqiujie's face froze, and he looked at Zuoqiuyan incredulously, but the latter stopped looking at him, turned his eyes to the distant place, and said: "It's almost here..."

The people on the altar fell silent, and only the sound of rain could be heard in the silence.

A bodyguard-like figure stepped forward, knelt heavily in front of Zuoqiu Yan and said, "Your family's [-] elite soldiers have arrived, [-] are in Changling City, and [-] have already surrounded the palace."

"Go on." Zuo Qiuyan said in satisfaction, and then turned to look at Zuo Qiujie, who was somewhat sluggish, "Father, I, Zuo Qiuyan, knew since I was a child that you have to get what you like, and you can't rely on others to give it to you. "

The imperial sword in Zuoqiu Yan's hand rested lightly on Zuoqiujie's shoulder...

"Wait a little longer, Father, don't worry."

【Four Princes Mansion】

Wei Shengni landed alone in the fourth prince's mansion, the palace was only a little candlelight, today is Zuoqiu Jie's birthday and all the servants of Zuoqiu Yi's mansion are allowed to go out to the street to have fun together.He followed his faint memory to find the main hall of the mansion, and just now Pan Yongshuang sent a letter asking him to go to the imperial mansion to get the spirit bones.

"Oh~ you went alone, are you afraid that our family will cut you off?" Pan Yongshuang suddenly looked like a snake, entangled for a few times, and then appeared in adult form in front of Wei Shengni, with a strong and pungent smell of rouge and gouache. Life goes against the tide.

Resisting the urge to retch, Weisheng calmly glanced at the box in the hand of the eunuch who was neither yin nor yang, and said, "What I want."

"The fourth prince was kind enough to help unseal this broken box." Pan Yongshuang stared at Wei Shengni with disgusting triangular eyes, and opened the box as he spoke.

"Bring it." Wei Shengni held back the disgusting feeling in his throat, and stretched out his hand stiffly.

"You little bastard, our family just can't understand your arrogant expression." Pan Yongshuang closed the box with a "snap" and threw it on the tree, turning it into a weak thick rope and entwining it towards Weisheng. go.

Wei Shengni quickly dodged Pan Yongshuang and wanted to go to the tree to get back the box, but Pan Yongshuang did not let Wei Shengni go, his snake-like body wrapped around the tree trunk and climbed straight up, the trunk wrapped by him instantly turned into ashes.The big tree toppled slightly and then dodged and fell back to the ground.Just about to take the box, Pan Yongshuang took the box back into his hand first.

"Bring it." Weisheng continued without saying too much.

"Son, our family will take you in today." Pan Yongshuang looked at Weisheng's rebellious and disgusted eyes, and immediately became angry. With a twist, he turned his body into a thin rope, and even the spiritual bone box followed suit. As it melted in, the rope-like body gradually became wet, and the green slurry kept falling to the ground.

"Disgusting." Wei Shengni frowned and hid from the thin rope. It wasn't that he couldn't beat Pan Yongshuang, but he really didn't want to fight that human-like object.

Pan Yongshuang felt uncomfortable seeing that Wei Shengni didn't intend to make a move at all. What he wanted was to fight Wei Shengni and then turn that person into ashes with his own hands. It would really be a waste of time to go on like this.Suddenly a thought flashed through his mind, thinking that the Fourth Prince would soon succeed, and this microbiosis had long been useless.

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