Sparrow dream dance

In the whole world, among the six realms, the most ruthless and cold-blooded is human beings.

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A gust of wind came, and the fire was extinguished immediately.

What was even more frightening was that the huge golden door behind him closed with a loud 'bang'.Murong Yan hurriedly flew back in the dark, but she was still a step late, she groped around, but found that behind the stone door was bare and there was no place to start, and no place to insert a knife. .I couldn't help feeling heavy in my heart, it seemed that the door could only be opened from the outside.

In an instant, the three of them were suffocated in horror, and could only hear the thunderous heartbeats, which became faster and more intense in the empty hall.

Even Su Li couldn't help standing slightly closer to Murong Yan's side, fear shrouded her heart, every moment was as long and difficult as a lifetime.

Suddenly, there was a burst of old laughter from nowhere, "Heh, since you broke in, don't even think about getting out."

The three of them were caught off guard when they heard this howling laughter. They were all terrified. Su Wan was even more terrified. She grabbed Murong Yan's clothes and said in a trembling voice, "Big brother...is there a ghost?"

Unexpectedly, the laughter was another burst of crying and laughing, but the tone was extremely sad and sad, "Haha, haha, yes...it's a ghost."

Murong Yan couldn't help being covered in cold sweat, but she thought, since he claimed to be a ghost, then probably he couldn't be a ghost.

She clenched her dagger tightly, with a serious look on her face, "I don't know where an expert is here, we don't mean to offend, can we meet in person?"

After finishing speaking, the laughter became even more arrogant, "A mere Lizi, how can I have the right to spy on Tianyan?"

Murongyan was startled, Tianyan?How dare this lunatic call himself the Son of Heaven?

Just as she was thinking, something rolled to Murong Yan's feet from the dark place, she looked down and saw it was a skull, only to hear the cold laughter again, "Soon, you will be like this old man, stay with each other."

As soon as the words finished, Murongyan felt a gust of wind blowing in front of her, and suddenly she patted her shoulder with one hand, the freezing temperature caused her to tremble layer after layer, she hastily swung the dagger in her hand wildly, blowing the thin air Torn apart.

I only heard the man's voice half laughing, half crying, "Your boy is very lucky, it's a pity... There is no way to hell, you just want to break into it, and anyone who disturbs us will die!"

Hearing the word "we" from his mouth, Murong Yan's heart sank suddenly, and she couldn't help crying again and again, she didn't expect that there was someone else here besides him. . .She took a deep breath and said, "Senior, we were forced to come here by the pack of wolves. We didn't intend to bother you, let alone have the slightest malice! I hope you will forgive me and let us leave!"

"What a coward! You have a sword in your hand and a woman behind you, but you only want to beg for mercy and run away, so you're still dead!" After the words fell, Ling Feng arrived, and Murongyan had no choice but to swing his sword at it, thinking in his heart, whatever. . .After all, death is inevitable, so I will fight with him today, just because I am afraid that if I die, those two girls will suffer more cruel things than death. . .

Thinking of this, she almost gritted her teeth and pulled out all the stops, her swordsmanship was like a dragon, and she formed a sword net. Only listening to the sound of the wind, it was difficult for that man to get closer.

He suddenly heard that person shout, with strong surprise in his tone, "Boy! What does the Murong family have to do with you? How can you know Murong's swordsmanship?"

"What does it have to do with you?!" Murong Yan's eyes were flushed at this time, the escape all the way had made her extremely depressed, if she could have a spear in her hand at this time, she would definitely wipe out this place!

A gust of wind came suddenly, Murong Yan felt her arm trembled violently, the tiger's jaw cracked violently, her five fingers couldn't hold the hilt of the sword, and with a "dang", the dagger unexpectedly snapped.Shocked, she jumped back, only to see a tall figure standing in front of the jade coffin, with her hands behind her back, and her half-broken sword was sandwiched between the two fingers of her right hand.

Murong Yan's face paled suddenly, she knew that with her own strength, she would definitely not be able to defeat this person.

Under the moonlight, the man turned around slowly, and saw him with brown robe and white hair, a tall figure, awe-inspiring demeanor, bright eyes, and unscrupulously looking at Murongyan.

After the four eyes met, Murong Yan suddenly had an indescribable feeling of strangeness in her heart. The old man in front of her was exuding a sense of oppression that she had never felt in anyone since she was a child. of.He was dressed in a very simple and solemn manner, but his body naturally had an aura of arrogance. Whether it was his father, the current emperor, or his fourth brother, they were not as kingly as the person in front of him.

The second daughter of the Su family also looked at that man, and saw that although his head was full of white hair, he had profound features, and he could still see that he must have been extremely handsome when he was young.

What made Murong Yan even more suspicious was that she seemed to have seen this face before. Suddenly, the phrase the old man said just now flashed in her mind, "How can a mere Lizi have the right to peek at the face of the sky", and she was shocked , is already trembling all over, could it be. .Maybe he is. . .But how is it possible. . .He should have died of a serious illness before he was born. . .

The old man casually dropped the dagger between his fingers, stared at Murong Yan and asked, "Are you Guang'er's son or grandson?"

Hearing the old man directly addressing his father as 'Guang'er', Murong Yan's eyes widened in an instant, and she murmured in disbelief, "Senior...you really...are my imperial grandfather?" She carefully Looking at the old man, I remembered that I had seen him in the picture scroll of the emperor's grandfather Yan Lie Wudi when I went to the emperor's mausoleum to worship the ancestors of the past dynasties every year.

Emperor Yan Liewu, Murong Bupo, is the strongest emperor in the history of Yan. He has laid down a country like an iron barrel for thousands of miles, and is the legendary overlord of the world.Although Murong Yan has never met this imperial grandfather, in her heart, Murong Bupo is a god-like existence. Without him, Dayan would not have surrendered from all over the world and submitted to Kyushu in the past.

"It's me." The old man finally showed a smile, but his voice still carried the inherent majesty.

Murong Yan originally thought that she would die here, but unexpectedly at this moment, the situation suddenly turned around, she was overjoyed at the moment, stepped forward and knelt in front of the old man, and said, "Yan'er pays respects to Grandpa Huang."

"Yan'er...Yan'er..." Murong Bupo lifted Murongyan up, and sighed slowly, "Oh, I probably didn't have time to see you born... Is your father okay?"

Murongyan's eyes were filled with tears, and she choked up, "Father... passed away three years ago."

Murong Bupo shook his body suddenly, and after a long silence, he said, "Who is the throne passed to?"

"Passed it to my fourth brother."

Murong Bupo's expression changed again, and he asked, "Why did your father abolish the elders and establish the younger ones?"

Murong Yan replied, "Grandfather, this is a long story."

So she told how she and her fourth brother went to fight in Mobei back then, how the royal brothers fought for the throne with all means, even killing their fathers to usurp the throne, how she and the fourth brother eliminated the traitors and eradicated the rebels, Said it from beginning to end.It's just that Murong Yan avoids talking about the love between her son and daughter, firstly because of her true identity, it's really hard to talk about it, and secondly, so as not to talk about touching the scene and feeling melancholy.

Su Li has been listening coldly to the side, until finally when Murongyan mentioned that she personally forced the Xiongnu to retreat for three hundred miles, she finally couldn't bear it anymore, and gave Murongyan a vicious look, wishing she could immediately pounce on the executioner to pieces. To avenge the country with thousands of corpses.

After hearing this, Murong Bupo couldn't help raising his head and sighing for a while, he didn't expect that the world would change thousands of times in one day in his own cave.For the throne, his own children and grandchildren fought against each other in such a way, which also caused people to die.

He accidentally caught a glimpse of Su Li's sharp eyes, and asked, "Yan'er, are these two girls your concubines?"

"Bah! I have nothing to do with her!" Su Li was furious, and when she heard this, she immediately refuted.

But Su Wan blushed and lowered her head silently.

"Grandfather, you have misunderstood. These two girls are the emperor's own harem... to be concubines." Murong Yan glanced back at Su Li, then lowered her head and answered, and then explained how the journey was so dangerous. Wang Guichuan and how he was chased by wolves and forced to come here also told Murong Bupo without any concealment.

As Murong Yan said, she felt extremely uncomfortable, she thought, since Brother Huang had seen her portrait beforehand, he should know that she resembled her, why did he insist on admitting her into the palace?What exactly is Andy thinking?

After Murong Bupo listened, he smiled meaningfully, "Yan'er, if a man can have a woman who can go through life and death with you in his life, that's enough. If you can have two, what else is there in this life?" regret?"

Murong Yan looked embarrassed, and said in a low voice, "Grandfather was joking, Yan'er is just doing the duty of a courtier." She paused, and finally expressed the question in her heart, "Yan'er One thing is unclear, since Grandpa Huang is still alive...why hasn't he returned to the palace for so long?"

Murong Bupo slowly raised his head, looked at Leng Yue through the cracks in the stone, his voice suddenly became incomparably ethereal and desolate,

"Because I have already forgotten my way back."

He lowered his head again, looked at the jade coffin, all kinds of tenderness suddenly poured out of his calm and majestic eyes, gently caressed the edge of the coffin with his dry palm, and murmured to himself,

"Besides, I'm waiting for someone...someone who may also have forgotten his way home."

Murong Yan took a closer look, only to find that the coffin was empty except for a painting scroll.

Looking at Murong Bupo's dazed appearance, she called softly behind him, "Grandfather, who are you waiting for here? What happened here? Why are there so many bones?"

Murong Bupo's eyes suddenly became sad, and after a long time, he said, "I am waiting for a woman."

Murong Yan's heart skipped a beat, and she said, "Is it Grandfather... the woman you love?"

Murong Bupo's expression suddenly became a little painful, he shook his head and said, "No...it's the woman I betrayed."

He carefully took out the painting scroll from the coffin, stroked it lightly, and asked in a low voice, "Yan'er, after I passed away, how did future generations evaluate me?"

Murong Yan replied respectfully, "Grandpa Huang's achievements are unrivaled, comparable to Emperor Qin and Han Wu."

Murong Bupo smiled miserably, and murmured, "I have sold my conscience for this great achievement."

He suddenly fell silent, just stared at Murong Yan for a long time, and then said, "It seems...it really is God's will...Some things may have to be said in the end, so that I can atone for my sins."

"Grandfather?" Murong Yan looked at him in astonishment.

"Yan'er, it is said that the heart of a wolf is like a dog's lungs... But do you know that the heart of a wolf is actually very pure...really, so pure that there is no trace of impurity... If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes... I would never believe it. . . ”

Murong Bupo slowly sat on the stone steps in front of the jade coffin, his whole body looked like he had suddenly aged several decades, his voice sounded tired and distant,

"Later, I realized that the dirtiest thing in this world is the human heart."

I saw him slowly closing his tiger eyes, and said word by word, "Especially, my heart."