Seongnam monsters

In the 600th year of the Hejing Calendar, the bronze bell in front of the Yuhe Palace was rang again, and all the clansmen gathered here to choose guards for their future king and newly grown prince.

This guard is not a guard in the general sense, he will become the sharpest sword in the hands of the prince, the most trusted right-hand man, No. 1 standing on the side of the throne, and his status is second only to the high priest and the god.

Even the kings of the previous generation trusted the guards more than their own princesses.

The guards of the past dynasties were all born from the crow family. To be precise, the crows did not have a noble bloodline, but there would always be a golden crow born out of tens of thousands of crows.It will be blessed by the sun, clothed in golden light, and never extinguished by fire.

This time was just the same, the candidate had already been decided, because there was only one Golden Crow of the right age.

But when the time came, and the Golden Crow hadn't appeared yet, it was inevitable that there would be whispers among the monsters.

Si Nian stood at the edge of the crowd, leaning against the wall with folded arms, watching all this boredly, wishing that the Golden Crow would not come.In his opinion, having an extra tail behind him is not free at all, and that person's personality is really not to Si Nian's liking, he is old-fashioned and boring, and his retaliation is higher than the top.

After waiting for a while, the Golden Crow still did not appear.

Si Nian continued to fear that the world would not be chaotic, looked over the crowd at Wu Huaizi, and raised his eyebrows at him.Wu Huaizi saw it, so while everyone was not paying attention, he gave him a helpless shrug.

The high priest shook his head aside, turned around and told his subordinates to go and see the situation.

Just at this moment, there was a sudden wave of mana in the sky.

All the monsters looked up, and saw two black sword shadows collided fiercely, with a bang, the scattered energy broke the tall trees in the city, and the stray petals fell like snowflakes. Heartache.

"Hey, who is that?"

"Stop it!"

"Why did you fight?"

"That's not, that's not..."

"It's golden light!"

Amidst the discussion, the black shadows of the two fighting groups gradually approached the Yuhe Palace. The guards were about to strike, but the high priest raised his hand and pressed down.He looked up at the sky with a solemn expression, but a little helpless.

Wu Huaizi also looked at the sky, raised his hand, and caught a falling black feather.

"Bang!" A figure broke through the black mist of fighting mana and hit the ground heavily.The golden light burst in an instant, revealing his original appearance, which was the Golden Crow who had been delayed.

He drank blood and struggled to get up, his eyes fixed on the figure in the sky, and he was about to charge up again.However, in a blink of an eye, the figure swooped down, and saw a cold light suddenly appear, and a huge long knife touched his throat, piercing a bloodstain.

The fluttering black feathers fell down, touched the floor tiles paved with white jade, and dissipated like light spots.

The demon holding the long knife raised his head, the black mana was still lingering around him, but the young but too cold face had been exposed in front of all the demons.

But he ignored it, his eyes went straight to Wu Huaizi's body, and then he put the knife neatly, put his right hand in front of his chest, and knelt down on one knee.

"Your Highness, please let me be your bodyguard."

"You! You are wishful thinking!" Jin Wu hurriedly got up from the ground, raised his hand and called out his own knife, and was about to compete with him again.But Xunfeng just glanced over coldly, which made him feel cold all over.

It was a cold killing intent.

This is not a competition, he may really kill people.

Jin Wu suddenly felt that his throat was blocked, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.Why, he is just a lowly crow, just like that Si Nian, obviously not as noble as his own blood, obviously born in a barren place, born humble, why does he always put on an air of superiority? !

He even got the favor of His Royal Highness the Prince!

Why are they? !

"I'm stronger than you." Xun Feng told him the answer calmly. Although he was kneeling, his tall figure seemed to crush the Golden Crow.His gaze was firm, and he didn't stay on Jinwu for long before looking at Wu Huaizi again.

He seemed to be telling Wu Huaizi like this - only I can stand by your side, because I am stronger than anyone else.

For tens of thousands of years, he was the only demon standing here who had defeated the Golden Crow in full view.

All the monsters were in an uproar, some marveled at his strength, some angrily denounced his violence, Hejing, who advocates peace, should not be stained with blood, he would defile this sacred place.

And who is Xun Feng?Before today, most of the monsters in Hejing City didn't know this name at all.Can such a monster really be the guard of His Royal Highness?

Amidst all kinds of doubts, Xun Feng remained motionless like a rock.

Jin Wu also knelt down, lowered his head full of humiliation and unwillingness, and gritted his teeth: "Your Highness, please give me another chance! Jin Wu will never admit defeat!"

All eyes immediately shifted to Wu Huaizi. Although the candidate had always been decided by default, on the bright side, the prince still had the right to choose.After all, there is no express rule that the candidate for the guard must be the Golden Crow.

The king and princess also looked at him. They are a pair of gentle and tolerant parents who have never been willing to persecute him.But Xun Feng's hands are still stained with the blood of the Golden Crow, such a character must be extraordinary, if there is a mistake, he will hurt others and himself.

They couldn't help worrying in their hearts, but the high priest gave them a reassuring look at this moment, making them swallow the words that came to their lips.

At this time, Wu Huaizi finally walked down the high steps, with his gorgeous feather coat resting on the ground, he looked like a god when he was serious.

Si Nian was very curious what choice he would make, would he follow the tradition?Or break the rules?

What about Xun Feng?Why did this demon, who had passed by Si Nian on the barren mound several times, take this step today?

Si Nian remembers the first time he saw him, he was fighting a demon, covered in blood, and his eyes were so fierce that Si Nian felt terrible.The lower bloodlines did not endow them with noble origins and one-in-a-million talents. Only by constantly sharpening themselves and putting themselves on the edge of life and death to torture them repeatedly can they finally stand where they want to stand.

Just like today.

Wu Huaizi finally walked in front of him, his cloud-climbing boots embroidered with golden crane patterns were spotless.He looked down at Xunfeng, and said in a clear voice, "Have you thought it through? Xunfeng. After leaving Hejing, you will have a vast world where you can fly without being stuck here."

All the demons were stunned, this shouldn't be what a prince said.

Si Nian raised the corners of his mouth, turned and left without seeing the end.He already knew the ending, because his friend was still a friend with a clear understanding of the world, and he might have pinned his hope of freedom on Xun Feng.

Just like when Si Nian later betrayed Hejing, he never stopped him.

Ke Xunfeng has made up his mind.

Wu Huaizi was very helpless, but he smiled again, his eyes swept over all the monsters around him, and in the eyes of surprise and uncertainty, he slowly but firmly raised his hand and placed it on top of Xun Feng's head.

The golden mana slowly poured in from the top of his head to the center of his soul, and the contract was concluded.For all eternity, the Guard will never betray his king.

The past scenes resurfaced in Si Nian's mind again. He closed his eyes, and the black feathers fluttering that day were still vivid in his memory.Such a pure and cold killing intent, could it be Xun Feng?

The floating mound appeared above the South China Sea, did Wu Huaizi specially come to pick him up because he calculated that Xun Feng would show up in a hundred years?

Duan Zhang then asked: "Didn't Wu Huaizi become a Taoist priest later? Is Xun Feng still following him?"

"Of course." Si Nian clasped his hands, followed the singing and walked slowly forward, while walking, he said: "In fact, he never abandoned his duties as a prince. On the one hand, cranes and Taoism have an inseparable relationship. On the other hand On the one hand, he didn't learn the ability of divination and asking after he became a Taoist priest. He spied the secret in advance and knew that Hejing would die, but he couldn't figure out the specific time limit and reason, so he searched everywhere, hoping to get a glimmer of life. "

Duan Zhang also knew the result later.With Wu Huaizi's power as a monster, it is difficult to turn the tide after all, and his frequent spying on the secrets of heaven is also doomed to his early death.

"If the killing intent was really Xun Feng, then he was attached to the bone flute?" Duan Zhang said.

"Maybe, maybe the so-called thief doesn't exist." Si Nian said.

If the appearance of the floating mound is really Wuhuaizi trying to pick up Xunfeng, then Xunfeng must also be looking for Wuhuaizi.Although it is not clear what kind of contract they concluded, mutual induction should be possible.

"This way." Si Nian turned a corner, and stopped to perceive carefully.In this smoky world, nothing can be hidden from Si Nian, the siren's song is still ethereal, but the murderous intent has changed.

If it is really Xun Feng, no matter what form he exists in, he will definitely react to Si Nian's evil spirit.

Sure enough, after walking two more streets, the killing intent suddenly increased.

Si Nian looked at the moon wheel that was always at the end of the road, and raised his hand to stop Duan Zhang: "It's coming. I don't know what state Xun Feng is in now. If there is a fight later, you stand farther away."

Duan Zhang is very straightforward: "Okay."

Si Nian looked back and raised his eyebrows: "Shouldn't you be a hero at this time?"

Duan Zhang looked indifferent: "Don't you know? The domineering president never needs to do it himself."

"You're so cute."

"Thank you."

In Duan Zhang's eyes, Si Nian is of course the cutest, and there is nothing wrong with eating cute soft rice.

Si Nian also felt that the child has become more and more likable recently, so he planned to give him some gifts, saying: "This is an enchantment, and it is also a world of ideas. Ideas are ever-changing and magical, do you want to try it?"

Duan Zhang suddenly thought of the wings that Si Nian transformed into on his birthday, and said, "I can do it too?"

"I can share this world with you."

This is probably the most advanced love story that Si Nian has ever said, and he was quite proud after saying it, and continued: "I'll give you the authority, but whether it can be done depends on whether your own mental strength is strong enough. The most important thing is that you must recognize a fact—here, you are God. You can create everything and destroy everything, and everything is in your hands.”

This sounds much cooler than the domineering president. Duan Zhang was also a little tempted when he saw the high-spirited look of the big brother's boyfriend.

In the next second, Si Nian said again: "But it's the first time after all, don't think about fighting, just try to change into a teacup and drink tea next to it."

Duan Zhang heard his teasing and listlessness, and couldn't laugh or cry, he was about to speak, but Si Nian's face suddenly changed.

"Back off."

With a solemn voice hitting the wind, Si Nian rushed out while reaching out his right hand into the void, and suddenly pulled out a black long knife from the lingering clouds.

It was a knife that was longer than an ordinary Tang knife. It was pure black, simple and unpretentious, and there was a black air overflowing when it was swung.

"clang!"

The black knife was blocked horizontally, and the sound of gold and stone was deafening.It was at this moment that the opponent's sword gradually revealed its true body from the point where the two swords met - it was also a black sword.

It's just that the black knife is wider and heavier. There are golden dark lines on the blade, and the tip of the knife is broken.

Duan Zhang stared into the distance, the two of them had gone through several moves in an instant, hitting from the ground to the top of the tall building, stirring up the clouds and mist and black air.

But the person holding the broken knife is still a black shadow, which cannot be seen clearly.

The Siren's song continued.

Duan Zhang looked at the huge moon wheel at the end of the road again. At this moment, Si Nian's figure swooped down from the tall building, his light and agile figure crossed the moon wheel, and knocked him down with a knife in both hands.

In the blink of an eye, the black shadow threw the broken knife, and the broken knife roared towards Si Nian like thunder and lightning.

Duan Zhang couldn't help frowning, even though he knew that Si Nian was very powerful, but seeing this situation, he still couldn't help worrying.

Si Nian was fighting vigorously, staring at the broken knife without avoiding it, and there was even a hint of a hearty smile at the corner of his mouth.In the next moment, the tyrannical demonic aura burst out suddenly, attached to the black knife and slashed out forcefully, fierce and domineering.

The broken knife flew out, smashed into the ground, and cut off the entire street.

But Si Nian took advantage of the aftermath of the blow just now, and landed on the top of the moon with a few jumps.He flicked the tip of the knife, looked down at the black figure next to the broken knife, and said:

"Xunfeng, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, do you have nothing left but killing intent?"