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"You just want him to hand over the imperial seal, so why bother, let Xie find a few dog monsters and round him up in public, no matter how hard his mouth is, he can't take it anymore. Like him, just greet a few casually, so that he can't survive or die, and after so long, has there been no progress?" Ming You waved her fan, looking leisurely, still the same pavilion from that day, still the same teapot , It's just that the peaceful life in the Southern Dynasties is no longer.

But Mingyou didn't feel any nervousness about fighting at all, but seemed to be enjoying life instead.

As soon as he entered the pavilion, Wuxuan heard this sentence, his face was sullen, and he sat down without any expression.

"Your behavior is very strange." When he said this, Mingyou still maintained his previous appearance, not to mention stopping shaking the fan, and he didn't even open his eyes. No one saw Li Hentian's face, only a blurry back. Are you humiliating him like that? Why do I feel that you just let him cooperate with you in singing and singing. Also, you are just Put on a show, so, what's the point of your actions? It made me excited for nothing..."

As soon as the battle started, they left the battlefield. Lihen Celestial Body-has spirit-eating Gu in it, and ordinary drugs don't have much effect on him. Wuxuan used it for men. The venom, this poison will not harm Li Hentian, it will only make him unconscious, as for the time of coma, it is controlled by Wuxuan.

So from the battlefield to the present, it is only a few hours.

Wuxuan just came back from Lihentian, the man is lying on the bed and can't move at all, Wuxuan didn't untie his wrists, but when he recovered his strength, he could do it himself.

Wuxuan was originally in a good mood, the battle was going on as he expected, and he also saw Mu Ya's angry look as expected, but now, he couldn't be happy.

It was his temporary decision to take Li Hentian to the battlefield. Hearing his protection for Qin Mo and those words, Wuxuan wanted to humiliate him and make him understand that now he can't even help himself. Sure, what right does he have to think about Qin Mo and others...

He succeeded, and his goal was achieved, but that man wanted to kill him...

And beat him.

"What? Can't bear it?" He smiled lazily, as if he was chatting about something interesting, but the warning and indifference in his tone made people shudder.

He is the king of ghosts, he has no interest in human feelings, he only knows that in order to achieve his goal, he can do whatever it takes.

What if it's my own father?

If Li Hentian didn't hand over the national seal, he would torture him with all means, if he was Wuxuan, he would press him on the chariot and fuck him hard in front of Mu Ya and everyone else.

Having humiliated Mu Ya, at the same time, the man's psychological defense should have been completely defeated.

The Imperial Seal should be in his hands now.

No one can bear that kind of insult, but Wuxuan didn't do it, it was useless to bring him back to the ghost mansion, which made Mingyou unable to understand.

"Since you can't do it, I'll help you. Today, I'll ask him to spit it out for me." Mingyou said, and as soon as he closed the folding fan, he was about to walk towards Lihentian's place, but he just When he wanted to get out of the pavilion, he was stopped by Wuxuan.

"I don't need you to worry about my affairs." Without looking up, Wuxuan looked directly at the pillars of the pavilion, and said coldly, "I have the ability, so I will take it back to the Imperial Seal, otherwise, after breaking the city, I will be your puppet. It doesn’t make any difference to you if you don’t take back the Imperial Seal, His Highness Ghost King, why should you worry about such useless things?”

Wuxuan knew it well, and the same was true for those two, but none of them mentioned it...

This is the first time, let's talk about it.

As far as allies are concerned, Wuxuan's words are too much.

After all, without Mingyou and Tianxie, regaining the country is just empty talk...

But Mingyou was neither angry nor responded.

The default is general.

He lazily lowered his pupils, and swept around Wuxuan's hair. He didn't say anything, but returned to the chair with his fan in hand, narrowing his eyes...

Jiuming fell, Tianxie was sealed, and Mingyou was also seriously injured.

He was injured so badly that when Wuxuan was born, he was still not fully healed.

Now, with the change of dynasty, this is different from the time when the Jiuming Clan ruled. The ghosts have disappeared from the world, and there is nothing for Mingyou to recover. He can only heal by practicing.

It was a slow process. If you want to return to the original state, I am afraid that it will take more than one for so many years, ten or a hundred.

Mingyou didn't dare to leave the ghost mansion, his injury threatened his life at any time, but fortunately his soul was hidden in the national seal of the Jiuming Clan, which was his last trump card to save his life.

At the same time, it is also a hidden danger.

After he regained [-]% of his strength, the Jiuming Clan had only the last bloodline left.

He forcibly snatched Wuxuan away, he couldn't let Wuxuan die, his soul can only be released by the Jiuming clan, if this secret is discovered, the guarantee that once kept him and Tianxie from dying will also become, The end of everything.

The Jiuming Clan and them are in a relationship of mutual dependence and mutual use. Now that their owner is gone, the original agreement no longer needs to be abided by. There is no benefit, but it will become dangerous...

It's time to take out that soul.

Take back your freedom.

However, he couldn't find the Great Seal.

At the same time, Mingyou's power has not recovered, and he needs to do a lot of things to change back to the former ghost king, release the demon emperor, and expand his strength. As for agreeing to Wuxuan to attack the Southern Dynasty, it is for the sake of shame, and he To use Wuxuan, take back the national seal, release the soul.

Wuxuan didn't know about the soul, and it couldn't be easier for the King of Ghosts to control him.

But Wuxuan's current behavior made him quite dissatisfied.

Mingyou fanned his fan, he would not act too hastily, anyway, there is still time, sooner or later, that freedom will be returned to him.

Since Wuxuan wants to play with his father, then they can go and play...

"Based on this situation, how many days will the city be destroyed?" After a period of silence, the white fan covered Ming You's face, who looked like someone who had fallen asleep, and asked again abruptly.

"Three days." Wuxuan replied, if it continues like this, the imperial capital will be destroyed in less than three days. However, the emperor has already made preparations, and Mu Ya will not be so useless. Time should be enough. A little longer, but not beyond our estimates.No matter how long it takes, the result is the same, the imperial capital, the Southern Dynasty, will be ours sooner or later. "

Before the battlefield changes, Wuxuan and Mingyou will not go again for the time being, it's just a war of attrition, they went, and they just went to bask in the sun.

Moreover, Wuxuan has more important things to do, let that man hand over the imperial seal.

Thinking of him, Wuxuan's expression became gloomy again.

……

Three days later, on the battlefield.

As Wuxuan expected, for the past three days, Mu Ya was very steady.

However, it's almost there...

When He Mingyou reappeared on the battlefield, the walls of the imperial capital changed color...

The original blue-gray color has turned into deep black, and there is still bright red liquid flowing on it. It is the blood of soldiers. After it dries up, new blood flows down, dries up again, and flows down again. A layer of blood stained the city wall, bloody everywhere...

"This taste is good. Mu Ya's soldiers are really powerful. There are very few who can be used." Covering the sun with a fan, he looked at the tower lazily. As the attacking party, they lost Naturally, there are more people than those in the Southern Dynasties, but those are not taken seriously by them. The loss is natural. What they want is only the result, and the process is not important.

Wuxuan didn't respond, and walked towards the city gate holding the Yingya flag staff in his hand. As he got closer, the sound of fighting and roaring was deafening.

Standing in the team of monsters, even if some monsters were much higher than him, Wuxuan's existence was so obvious. As soon as he appeared, Mu Ya's dignified figure appeared on the top of the tower.

The two brothers, one up and one down, quietly looked at each other in the fierce battle...

Mu Ya lowered his eyelids coldly, and Wuxuan's smile was reflected in those pupils...

"Are you worried about him?" There was no provocation or sarcasm. When Wuxuan opened his mouth, what he said had nothing to do with the battlefield, and his tone was so flat.

Mu Ya did not speak, that arrow had already shown his attitude, if Wuxuan wanted to hurt that man, then, that arrow, sooner or later, would penetrate Wuxuan's head.

"Since that's the case, how about using his life to exchange this city?" Wu Xuan suggested, his voice was not loud, but it was enough for Mu Ya to hear clearly, Wu Xuan raised his head, facing Mu Ya's cold The gaze and the smile remained undiminished, "Please envoy Wuwei to open the city gate, otherwise, I will kill that man."

Mu Ya naturally knew who Wu Xuan was referring to. Hearing Wu Xuan mentioning that person and his life and death, there was no crack in Mu Ya's eyes, and he was still so firm and calm...

He didn't want to say much, he just dropped two words coldly to Wuxuan, "Don't think about it."

"You are not afraid, I will kill him?" Wuxuan asked with a smile.

This question made Mu Ya, who had a tense face, also laugh, and the corners of his mouth curled up, and what he portrayed was still that arrogant smile, "Open the city gate, and we will be captured, our fate will be handed over from now on." In your hands, if you kill him at that time, he will still die, why don't you take the decision-making power into your own hands, so that there will be no more threats and fears."

Opening the city gate was a losing battle. For that man, the land of the Southern Dynasty and the soldiers who lived and died with him may not be important to Mu Ya.

However, if he surrendered, he might not save the man's life. At that time, everyone's life would be in Wuxuan's hands. If it was in a shopping mall, it would be a guaranteed loss but no profit.

How could Mu Ya do it.

"I really, will kill him." Wuxuan reminded.

"Then you must be buried with him and pay a thousand times the price." Unmoved, Mu Ya's answer was still calm, but the determination contained in it is a lesson from heaven and earth.

"Win the world, but he is gone, Wu Weishi, is this what you want?" Wuxuan frowned, showing a confused expression.

Mu Ya didn't answer him, but looked into the distance, showing a faint smile...