[Comprehensive martial arts] It's not easy to be an actor

Qiyun Villa.

The emperor was sitting on a carved chair drinking a pot of new tea, his brows and eyes were light and bright, but his expression was dignified.

"Prince Xiang might as well guess how long it will take for King Sheng to arrive." The emperor said in a rather cheerful tone.

King Xiang was startled, and sat silent for a while shaking his head: "I don't think that King Sheng will come."

Even King Sheng must have some scruples.

The conditions given by the emperor were generous enough, King Sheng seemed... not so disregarding the overall situation.

Hearing King Xiang's claim, the emperor frowned, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just said with a cold face: "I'll bet on a stick of incense," he paused slightly and said, "If a stick of incense Before the arrival of King Sheng, I will give the BMW that I paid tribute to King Xiang as a gift."

However, before the emperor finished speaking, Qiao Sheng had already arrived.

He didn't go to see Mu Wushuang, nor did he go to greet Ling Yan, but went in by himself.

Even the shadow guards didn't dare to stop him, because today's King Sheng always has the aura of killing gods when he meets gods, and Buddhas when he meets Buddhas.

The emperor's expression was faint and clear: "Prince Sheng."

Instead of blaming Qiao Sheng for his rudeness, the emperor just put down his cup lightly, with a flash of understanding in his eyes: "I don't know what King Sheng means?"

He kept calling King Sheng, with a little alienation, and the majesty of the royal family.

However, Qiao Sheng didn't take this kind of thing at all. His eyes swept over the King Xiang on the seat, but his eyes were full of coldness. Said: "Your Majesty, there is no King Sheng here today, only Master Jian."

Only the one who has no scruples, the martial arts sword master.

The emperor twitched slightly, and finally looked up at Qiao Sheng.

There are too many emotions in his eyes, and finally suppressed in the peace of death.

The emperor nodded lightly, looked at King Xiang who had never moved, nodded and said: "If King Xiang is fine, go back to the mansion first." After a short pause, the emperor's voice became cold: "This is Royal order."

"Your Majesty!" King Xiang stood up disapprovingly.

But the emperor didn't intend to compromise at all, his gaze was fixed on Qiao Sheng who was also expressionless in front of him from beginning to end.

After a while, King Xiang shook his head and strode out, beckoning to the guards: "Surround this room and be smart."

Qiao Sheng looked at the emperor for a moment, then drew his sword out of its sheath.

Cang Yunjian had drank too much blood before, he could feel that the sword was on the verge of breaking out, and the sword trembled slightly, which seemed to be a silent omen.

Qiao Sheng didn't move, and he didn't pay attention to the suddenly tense atmosphere outside the house.

He slapped the Cangyun Sword on the table, carefully took off the tassel of the sword that Panyu Luocha had given him before, and the Cangyun Sword lay alone in front of the Emperor, Qiao Sheng said flatly, "Return it to the Emperor."

So far, Qiao Sheng's hands are empty, but his face is still silent.

The emperor was slightly startled, and laughed out of anger: "Jianzun means...to draw a clear line with me?"

"More than that," Qiao Sheng said coldly, "What I want to know more is, how much can the emperor do?"

This sentence, the emperor is completely clear.

His eyebrows became more and more cold, and his voice was cold: "Ruo Ruo, why won't I let him go?"

It is clearly spring, but it is unexpectedly cold and windy.

As soon as the emperor said this, the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

Thousands of emotions flashed between Qiao Sheng's eyebrows, and the murderous aura was almost unstoppable.

The emperor smiled: "Is the sword master going to kill the king?"

"Yunyin Mountain has a thousand ways to make the emperor willing." Qiao Sheng sneered and almost squeezed his voice out through his teeth.

The emperor was quiet, he suddenly remembered his own poison, and also thought of Mu Wushuang who was still in the hands of Ling Yan.

If Qiao Sheng had arranged all of this, then the person who is really stuck now is actually himself.

If he ordered to separate Ling Yan and Mu Wushuang, he would only get two dead people.

The current emperor cannot tolerate any mistakes.

What he carries is the entire dynasty, so many common people, how can there be any mistakes?

The emperor pondered for a long time, then suddenly raised his eyes to look at Qiao Sheng in front of him, his expression was calm and gentle, but there were thousands of emotions hidden in his eyes when he looked at Qiao Sheng: "The meaning of King Sheng is... that for the sake of Sect Master Yu and I For the enemy?"

"Your Majesty," Qiao Sheng took a slight breath, trying to calm down his emotions: "If the Emperor doesn't have such tricks, I have no intention of doing so."

In the underground palace, staying for one more day means one more day of danger.

Qiao Sheng couldn't tolerate any mistakes made by Yu Luocha.

The emperor's tone was still calm, he looked at Qiao Sheng for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "If..."

As soon as these two words came out, the emperor's expression turned slightly, revealing a look of nostalgia.

Without all this, if time goes back...

Maybe we can still be like in the imperial study room, without so much suspicion and defense against each other.

The most fascinating thing in this world is power, and it is also power that separates us severely.

It's been a long time, he never allowed himself to show such an expression on his face, Qiao Sheng couldn't see any flaws for a while.

The emperor was silent for a long time, and then he shook his head lightly: "I can't open the underground palace."

Qiao Sheng frowned.

"The underground palace opens and closes once every 60 years, and now the Juegu is complete, and I already..." Before he finished speaking, Qiao Sheng took a step forward, and the medicine powder in his hand landed lightly in front of the emperor's eyes.

The emperor was slightly taken aback, then looked at the teacup in front of him again, he knew it well but was extremely surprised, his voice trembled slightly: "Prince Cheng, you... poisoned me?!"

A trace of disbelief flashed across his eyes, but Qiao Sheng's expression was still calm.

He looked at the emperor quietly, nodded slightly and said: "Your Majesty's tea, water and meals these days are all in charge of the dark guards, but unfortunately most of the dark guards are controlled by the dark guards of the Demon Cult, the emperor... a hundred secrets. "

The emperor smiled wryly, and lightly shook the cup in his hand: "It turns out that King Cheng didn't believe me a long time ago."

"Your Majesty..." Qiao Sheng felt helpless in his heart.

Can you stop playing the bitterness card at this time?

What time is it, why do you want to express your feelings when you have nothing to do?

"It's my father's idea," the emperor said suddenly: "In order to balance the power of the imperial court and the Jianghu, there must be such an incident every 60 years. The most reliable person in the imperial court in the Jianghu must be selected early in the morning, so as to complete this event." In the division of power, the kings of the Western Regions also participated."

This time before Qiao Sheng could speak, the emperor smiled and said, "King Cheng may not know something, but King Cheng is the son of a king from a foreign land. He was born as a proton in the imperial court, and the feudal kingdom was destroyed not long after. If it wasn't for the royal father's strong resistance to all opinions, perhaps King Sheng would have died a long time ago, and I don't know."

Too many memory fragments suddenly flashed across Qiao Sheng's heart, and they were slowly connected together, as if some kind of deep feelings——

He remembered that when he was a child, when those malicious people approached, there would always be a little emperor who was still a prince rushing up to protect him, yelling at the malicious people with still immature voices.

Later, he became the prince's accompanying reader...

After that, when I wanted to venture into the rivers and lakes, the emperor had too many complicated emotions in his eyes, maybe at that time his fate was already doomed.

The only thing he can't escape is his entanglement with Yu Luocha.

The emperor at that time must have never thought that Qiao Sheng, who had been protecting him at that time, even wanted his own life now.

The movements of Qiao Sheng's hands slightly slowed down.

The emperor pushed his finger away and said calmly: "Let's go, I will take you to find him."

He no longer called Qiao Sheng's name, everything became cold and indifferent.

The most sinister thing is always the human heart. This sentence is actually applicable to everyone.

Qiao Sheng was slightly taken aback, and followed silently.

The emperor didn't even call the dark guards, the carriage slowly walked on the streets of the capital, both of them were silent.

After a while, the emperor said, "Here we are."

This is a private house, which looks solemn and forbidding inside, but there is no plaque on it.

The emperor explained: "It's Prince Sheng's Mansion." After saying these four words, he didn't speak anymore, and just walked in.

Qiao Sheng never knew that when he was not around, the emperor, who had always disliked large-scale construction projects, actually built such a palace in the capital, even though his master never came back.

It was quiet inside, only a few handymen were sweeping. Seeing the emperor coming, he just bowed his head slightly and looked at Qiao Sheng behind the emperor, who was slightly surprised.

The emperor didn't introduce it either, but just walked inside, at a very fast pace.

Qiao Sheng followed closely all the way, and not long after, he saw the emperor walking into the study.

The bookshelf seems to have been placed for a long time, the style of mahogany is exactly the same as that in the royal study, but the most similar ones are the books on it, all of which were learned in those years.

Even though Qiao Sheng was about to forget it, the emperor found it one by one, and put it neatly here.

A trace of apology flashed across Qiao Sheng's heart, but the emperor picked up a few copies without caring, threw them aside without looking at them, and carefully fiddled with a switch on the back.

The bookshelf moved away slowly, with a screeching sound.

Below is a stone gate.

Qiao Sheng was slightly taken aback, and then heard the emperor say: "Put the jade up, you should still have one piece."

Qiao Sheng looked at the emperor, and the emperor closed his eyes: "This is the entrance, I... have never deceived you."

For some reason, looking at the scattered books next to him, Qiao Sheng's apology deepened.

He used to be able to prevaricate by saying that he forgot, but now he has to admit——

King Sheng in this life has never failed Yu Luocha, but he has truly defeated the emperor in front of him.

"Your Majesty," Qiao Sheng didn't move, he looked at the person in front of him, and said word by word: "I will not use the title of King Sheng after leaving this time."

The emperor suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes were sharp: "Prince Cheng means..."

"The martial arts in the Central Plains cannot be controlled by the imperial court, but it can follow the will of the sword master." Qiao Sheng smiled: "This time, I will defeat the emperor. For the next 60 years, I will protect the martial arts in the Central Plains."

A trace of inexplicable emotion flashed across the eyes of the emperor, and he shook his head for a while: "Open the door, the leader must be waiting impatiently."

Too many past events slowly reverberate at this moment.

Qiao Sheng took a slow breath and put Yu Jue into the door, and the heavy stone door slowly opened.