Po Tian Xie Zun

"Master, King Ze has already entered the palace, we are about to prepare."

In the deepest and most secret courtyard gazebo of the Prince Consort's Mansion, the melodious and melodious sound of the qin was thick and long. Duanmuli's slender hands slid quickly on the qin, flowing clouds and flowing water, with indescribable elegance. When the last note fell, the man standing on the left respectfully reminded him The reason why they fled to Qinghong Kingdom, the master also joined Qinghong Kingdom, in order to seize the throne, and then sent troops to attack Ziling Kingdom, only by destroying Ziling Kingdom, can the master's anger be appeased, what they suffered Suffering is not in vain.

"Snapped…"

Lifting one of the strings, Duanmuli's strength flashed in his hand, the string could not bear it, and broke in response, as if he had made some kind of very difficult decision, ignoring the surprise of the two subordinates, Duanmuli slowly Stand up: "No, I changed my plan!"

"what?"

The two roared back in unison, their fists clenched tightly, their eyes staring like they were about to fall, how could the master... They have been with the master all the time when the wife was still alive, and no one knows the hatred in the master's heart better than them , why did he suddenly change his mind?This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and if you miss it, you may never have it again.

"You heard me right, and I was right. I never understood why my mother never hated her until the end of her life. On the contrary, it was me, the son, who hated my father, my Feng family, and the entire Ziling family. The hatred of the country, the strong hatred almost swallowed all my reason, and also made me miss a lot of precious things, as well as a very precious opportunity for me. Now I don't want to continue to hate anymore, I will do my best Fight for a chance to compete fairly, although this chance may make Wu Ya hate me even more, but it doesn't matter, I just want a chance."

If it were someone else, Duanmuli would never be able to explain his motives, but they were different, they were both his subordinates and his friends, the only two friends.

"It's Xie Wuya again, master, why can't you let him go? Don't you understand? The person Xie Wuya loves is Feng Xingtian, and he will never fall in love with you. Wake up."

Hearing this, one of them excitedly jumped in front of him and yelled loudly, if it wasn't for him showing mercy to Xie Wuya in Ziling country before, how could they be so embarrassed?Even the headquarters of Wuying Villa was taken over by someone. Originally, he thought that after this incident, the master should give up, but... They persuaded him for more than ten years, hoping that he could forget the hatred, but it was of no use at all. No, now that Xie Wuya didn't do anything, the master decided to give up so easily. Damn it, what poison did Xie Wuya give their master? Why is the master so obsessed with him?

"Once upon a time, when we met for the first time, I saw very clearly that Xie Wuya liked me, but because of my mother, I hated everything related to nymphomaniacs, and blocked that only chance at the door of my heart." In addition, every time I think about this matter, I am very unwilling. I ask myself that regardless of appearance, body, cultivation talent, wisdom, and power behind him, they are absolutely no worse than Feng Xingtian. Why can I only get Xie Wuya? Hate? If I don’t try once, I will never be reconciled, even if this opportunity has to be at the price of giving up hatred, I will not hesitate.”

Looking at his angry and puzzled eyes, Duanmuli twisted persistently, and said unswervingly, it is very difficult to make this decision, since Wangyuecheng saw Xie Wuya again, he started planning, knowing that he finally made it just now He decided that he would trade the hatred that had plagued him all his life in exchange for this opportunity.

"Can…"

"We know, but what if it fails?"

Just as the man was about to question, another person hurriedly pulled him and stood in front of him to meet Duanmuli's sad eyes. The master is actually a very poor man. He was full of hatred because of his wife when he was very young. He doesn't know what the so-called opportunity is, but based on his understanding of his master, if he fails, he might really turn into a demon, right?They don't want to see this kind of thing anyway.

failed?

Duanmuli couldn't help being startled, and closed his eyes gently, yes, if he still fails, what will happen to him?Afraid that he would be completely swallowed by hatred?

"Master, I can see you let go of your hatred and phantom and feel happy, but have you ever thought that the reason why you have hated me for so many years is actually Madam's love for the first emperor. You can hate like this even if others love you but can't, Phantom I really can't imagine what you will become if the person you can't love is replaced by yourself, master, for you now, it may be an opportunity, but it may also be your grave, please master Think twice."

The man who called himself Phantom pulled the man behind him and knelt down on one knee. They really didn't want the poor master to be trapped in bone-destroying hatred for the rest of his life.

"It's too late, Phantom, Shadow, I transferred four saint-level elders from the Lingtian Gate of Tianhong Continent as early as in Wangyue City. It is estimated that at this point in time, they have already begun to implement the plan."

He lowered his eyes and looked at them deeply. After a long time, Duanmuli passed them and looked at the cloudless sky with a tired expression. There was no turning back for him.

Hearing this, the two kneeling on the ground raised their heads at the same time. They originally wanted to say something but silently gave up after seeing Duanmuli's loving side face. This is how the master makes every decision and designs every piece. Conspiracies never leave a way out for themselves. They didn't feel much before. Anyway, there is no second conspirator in the world who can match the master. But since the master lost to Feng Xingtian, this kind of unwavering Their self-confidence was broken, and they became more and more worried. What if... No, there can't be any, the master can't afford any more.

Regarding the matter of Di Zijian, Xie Wuya simply said that he had already left and would never come back again. No one pretended to be tofu. What Di Zijian did a few days ago was still vivid. Existing in their memory, they only need a simple brainstorming, and they can guess what's going on. It would be a lie to say that they are not sad. A group of them have experienced countless ups and downs. At this point, they can be said to be the top and most powerful genius-type evil gods in the entire continent, and they are well-known throughout the Canglan Continent, but... beasts, why is this the result?Why on earth did Di Zijian choose to betray his unswerving oath and betray their brothers who share life and death?

"Sorry, Wu Ya, about Zijian..."

"He is him, you are you, I don't need you to apologize for him, Kong Shaoyang, please remember clearly, starting today, Di Zijian is no longer our friend, if you can't accept it, now You can leave, and I will never stop you."

Strongly cut off what Kong Shaoyang was going to say next, it was not the first time that Xie Wuya said such words to them, but it was the first time that he spoke so harshly, not only Kong Shaoyang, but everyone's heart trembled because of it, it turned out that it seemed the most Those who don't matter are the ones who care the most. They all underestimate the extent of Xie Wuya's love, and blindly immerse themselves in their own sorrow, but they forget that Xie Wuya who has given the most is the one who has been hurt the most. people.

"Hmm... Well, brother Wuya, Shaoyang, don't hurt your temper because of a betrayer, he has something very important to tell you."

Seeing this, Lan Ting looked at them back and forth, bit the bullet and stood in front of Kong Shaoyang. While changing the topic, she turned her right hand behind her back and kept hinting that Kong Shaoyang would quickly retreat. Han Po, who was also standing not far behind, Seeing that he seemed to be standing there still stupidly, frowning almost imperceptibly, his body was ahead of his reason, he stepped forward and pulled him back, holding his hand tightly, he could understand his mood , At the same time, I can also feel Wu Ya's mood. At this time, it's better not to add chaos as much as possible.

"Oh? What does our Princess Lan Ting have to say?"

It seems that he also realized that his words were too aggressive, Xie Wuya barely raised the corners of his lips, walked down the steps, his body softened, and he approached Feng Xingtian's arms without any shyness, he was really tired... "I hate it, brother Wuya They made fun of me again, it’s like this, father and brother want me to go back to Hanxuan Kingdom with them, look..."

Stamping her feet, Lan Ting held his hand and pouted her lips. When she said that she was going to leave for a while, the cunning in her eyes disappeared instantly, and she looked at him embarrassedly. She wanted to refuse at first, but she couldn't bear to disobey her relatives. , so... "It's okay, anyway, we don't have any plans recently, when will Uncle Wei and Big Brother Wei leave?"

Hearing this, Xie Wuya's smile finally softened, she finally found her relatives, she should go back with them to recognize her ancestors, and reunite by the way.

"Leaving this afternoon, they want me to be with them."

Lowering her head, Lan Ting twisted her fingers depressedly. She really wanted to go back with them to see the place where she was born, but she didn't want to be separated from Brother Wu Ya and the others, and she also missed that The lonely man who was imprisoned in the Demon Mountain, how long it will take to go, she is really reluctant to part with it.

"Hehe...then let's go with them, it's not like we're gone forever, we'll wait for you to come back in Ziling Country."

Stretching out his hand and gently raising her head, Xie Wuya said with a smile, the little girl is getting cuter and cuter, it's impossible for him to want to hurt her less.

"Ok!"

Looking at him deeply for a while, Lan Ting nodded her head heavily, her smile was as bright as a flower, brother Wu Ya was right, it's not like they're gone forever, they will see each other soon, soon...