The returning phoenix of blue face

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"Yes."

the other side.

That man Shang Yi hurried into Fan Lanqin's palace last night, and saluted after entering.

"Whatever Brother Wang and General Fei said, come here."

Chang Yi repeated the words, and Fan Lanqin frowned after hearing this, and after a while, his eyes turned cold, and said, "Brother Wang wants to use the non-general's hand to hold me back. You and several other generals will kill him tonight to prevent future troubles. "

Chang Yi was slightly startled, and said, "Princess, will this damage the army? The non-general is also a good general! If he can help us, he will control the entire military power."

Fan Lanqin snorted coldly, and said, "I'd rather let the people of the world down than teach the people of the world to blame me. Feihen will definitely be persuaded by him if he is willing to see Brother Wang today. It's better to kill him now than to keep him as our enemy in the future."

"The subordinate will do it immediately."

Come to the luthier's palace at night.

The luthier sat beside the piano and slowly picked up a pair of eleven-stringed pianos made of mahogany, humming incomplete words.

Bingyuan came in cautiously, approached and said, "The news came just now, it wasn't the general's sudden death and his way home."

The luthier who was picking up the strings was not surprised at all, and said, "Lan Qin only believes in herself and not others. It's a pity that this good general, the non-general, will die with her." If the traces are a threat to Feng Yuanchao, why don't you borrow Fan Lan Jean's weakness removes him, less of a threat.

Bingyuan didn't understand very well, but he didn't ask too much.Stand there and listen to him play the piano.

The luthier looked at the strings with a calm heart.Apart from Feihen, who is next?I hope that I can help you reduce some of the burden when I am still the lord of the country.If you want to win or lose, you have to rely on yourself, Murong Ce.

Four years have passed, and many things have become clear and clear, and what should be let go and what should not be let go, which is good for both of us.But I don't know, how are they now?

Fan Lanqin walked in the palace with his subordinates, and the guards walked three steps away in the air-conditioning.

"At present, he is still on the throne, so I can't make full decisions on state affairs." Fan Lanqin said.

Chang Yi beside him said, "The power is in the hands of the princess, why not just push the lord down?"

"Push him down directly, ha ha! If Xingbengong had done this long ago. There are people in the court who are against him, and he is the king appointed by the father. If you want to overthrow him, you must start from the father."

Chang Yi pondered silently, and after a while he showed a treacherous smile, and said in a low voice, "This subordinate has a plan, which may be very useful to the princess."

After hearing this, Fan Lanqin stopped and looked at him.

The luthier took Bingyuan out of the palace to the home of a minister in the court, and when he went, his attendants brought some gifts.

The official was very surprised when he saw the luthier coming. He really didn't know why he came to visit suddenly?

The luthier put the things on his table and said, "Mr. Shi."

"This is Your Majesty?" Mr. Shi was puzzled.Although they are monarchs and ministers, they have never interacted with each other in private, but why are they here today to worship?

"Hehe! I heard that Mr. Shi is good at strategy and understands military formations, so I'm here to ask for advice." This person is one of the best figures in the dynasty in terms of strategy, and he is also extremely accomplished in military affairs. If he is asked to help Fan Lanqin Let yourself go faster.

Mr. Shi only said that the luthier wanted to win him over and didn't think about Fan Lanqin, so he was a little arrogant and said with a smile, "When the old man led the army back then, he used ten thousand soldiers and horses to defeat him and thirty thousand, all of which came from this army formation. Strategy."

Hearing these words, the luthier laughed, and said, "I have heard of Mr. Shi's brave deeds back then, but unfortunately, in recent years, the state affairs have been peaceful and there have been no disputes in the frontiers, so it is impossible to see Mr. Shi displaying his supernatural powers."

"Haha! If Your Majesty goes to conquer the Ushata Kingdom with the old man this time, he will know the mystery of this army formation and strategy." Mr. Shi did not know the danger approaching and talked about the future.

The luthier smiled and said, "If there is a chance, I will go alone."

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☆, forced to abdicate

Recently, the luthier was doing his own thing in the house, so he didn't have to go to court, anyway, he was there because of the killing of a certain official and Feng Yuan's court, so why bother with these troubles.As long as the former king didn't say a word, he was still the king of Fanlan Kingdom.

One day the sun was shining brightly, and the Royal Garden, which had just been washed by winter snow, was very beautiful, and the luthier couldn't help but come out for a walk.Because he prefers to be alone, he didn't take Bingyuan with him, and flew to the roof to look at the huge palace.

The bustling here is very similar to having a place.Thinking of those things, the luthier couldn't help but smiled and fell backwards.Close your eyes and rest.

When he woke up, it was already dusk.When I saw the sunset on the wall, I was slightly startled. I never expected that I would sleep until now.Just as he was about to go down, he suddenly heard the sound of conversation below.

Below, Fan Lanqin stood at the railing and looked at the green trees in the stone railing with a gloomy expression, while Chang Yi stood behind her.

"Princess, Murong Ce's sudden visit has been placed in Yunloutai, do you want to inform His Majesty?"

Fan Lanqin was silent for a moment, and said, "Murong Ce came here suddenly for one reason. If you let them meet, it would be better not to see him. Put him there first, and find someone to kill him when it gets dark."

"But Murong Ce's martial arts are extremely high, I'm afraid he will be difficult to deal with!"

"Don't worry about this, how rampant he can be on my territory. Go to this matter immediately, and don't neglect in the slightest."

"Yes."

The luthier was shocked by Murong Ce's sudden visit, but he just sat there waiting for them to leave without making a sound.

After waiting for the people to leave, he quickly left from the roof and flew to Yunloutai to look for them.

Yunloutai was the place where his father and king lived, few people could enter it, moreover, it was in a dangerous place, only one side had a chance to escape, the other three sides were cliffs or poisonous flowers.The luthier arrived there at the end of the sun, and he hesitated when he saw the three characters on the plaque.

Why did Lan Qin place him here?Knowing that this place is not allowed to enter without authorization, is it?never mind.Since it is arranged here, it means that he is really here, and I have to go up first.

The luthier who made up his mind flew to the balcony on the second floor with light work, but there was no one here, so he bravely searched around.

Walking through the stone cave and entering the terrace on the other side, I wonder why I still don't see anyone?

When I got to the empty bridge between the deep ends, I saw the person sitting at the opposite stone table, and my heart tightened.Hastily walked up the chain bridge in the past.Murong Ce, why did you come here?

The person sitting there was still dressed in purple, holding a teacup indifferently, watching the luthier getting closer.

"Why did you come?" The luthier, who had always been as calm as water, still felt turbulent when he saw the people who had been separated for four years. He didn't understand, why did he come?

Murong Ce didn't speak but just looked at him.

"You leave here immediately, before it's dark. Lanqin is going to kill you." The luthier was a little anxious.

Murong Ce put down the teacup slowly, stood up and looked at the luthier, "Your Majesty." When the voice fell, Murong Ce reached out and tore off the human skin on his face, revealing a strange face.

"You?" The luthier was shocked.

"Broken piano." At this moment, a deep and angry voice sounded from one side.

The luthier who heard about it felt that something was wrong, so he quickly turned around to look. "Father."

The late king and Fan Lanqin came over.

"I have seen my father." When he saw Fan Lanqin, the luthier just reacted and hurriedly went to salute.

"How can you be worthy of this world? How can you be worthy of me?" The former king's face was gentle, but his words were helpless.The name Duanqin also means to cut off love. I thought he would cut off the love of his children, but he didn't cut off the love, but he also became infected with the habit of cutting off sleeves.If the people in the court know about it, they can't talk about him.

"Father, my son is just here to visit an old friend, not as you think." Things have come to this point, if you don't try to save something, how can you continue to stay, stay in the king's position and hold Fan Lanqin?I never thought that my sister would plot against me like this, so what if I don't feel hurt?

Fan Lanqin looked at the luthier and said nothing.

"Old friend? Qin'er has already told me everything about your departure six years ago. Do you think I don't know about the entanglement between you and the king of Fengyuan Dynasty four years ago? I trust you and believe in you when I entrust the country to you." You can do well, and what you can do is better than Qin'er. But, you don't care about the ups and downs of the court, and this is your answer to me. "

"Father, my son broke up with him early. We were just friends four years ago. What Wang Mei said was not true." It's not that I don't want to admit it, but I can't admit it. "Besides, the son-in-law did not ignore court affairs."

"Father, brother Wang are also mortals, falling into the love of sons and daughters is true. Even if they have mistakenly entered Linglong's account, that is the past." But at this moment, Fan Lanqin walked up to the luthier and interceded with him.

The luthier was slightly startled, but when he listened carefully to the words, he noticed something was wrong.But if you open your mouth, you will be sophistry.

The former king could hear the meaning of the words, and his old eyes suddenly showed a lot of disappointment.

When the luthier returned to the court, the wind and waves were even higher than before. He was pushed to the top of the waves by Fan Lanqin, and all the people left and right were gone.

When he returned to his bedroom, he sat there and meditated.

"Your Majesty." Gu Yao, who went out to deliver the letter, came back.

The luthier who heard the sound quickly got up to look, and then asked Bingyuan to look outside.

"Has the letter been delivered?"

"It's delivered. He said he asked you to go there yourself."

The pianist fell silent.How could the current situation allow him to take half a step away.

And at the same time on the other side.

Fan Lanqin led a group of people towards the luthier's palace, looking menacing as if they were going to kill someone.Chang Yi followed behind her, along with some courtiers.

The luthier hesitated, and said, "Lan Qin told my father everything, saying that I don't care about court affairs. If I go to see him, it will take half a month to come and go. Now, I can't let me go now."

"Your Majesty, why don't you go there again. Ask him to come here to see you."

"we can only do this."

"Your Majesty." Bing Yuan hurried in, his face flustered.

"What's going on?" Bingyuan was rarely so anxious, and the luthier who was watching was also a little worried.

"Someone came to report that Princess Rou came here with ministers and guards in a threatening manner. Tonight, I'm afraid, I'm afraid I can't escape." At the end of speaking, Bingyuan was anxious to cry.

"Your Majesty, let's go! Go through the secret passage." Gu Yao's first reaction was to push the luthier inside.

The luthier still didn't want to leave, he didn't believe that Fan Lanqin would be so determined. "I do not go."

"Let's go! Bingyuan, take His Majesty away. Hurry up, many people are falling for the princess now, and they won't let him go when they see His Majesty." The luthier didn't leave, but Gu Yao tried his best to send him to the princess. Push over there.

Bingyuan said, "Gu Yao, take Your Majesty away! The slaves are here to deal with them."

"Qin'er won't kill me. If I don't leave, she won't kill me." He still doesn't believe this fact, this power dispute.

Gu Yao went over to the bookshelf and secretly switched the switch, pushed the luthier in, and then punched Bingyuan in.Close the door as quickly as possible.Then, he turned around, disrupted everything in the house, knocked over the lights, and pushed the door against the table and heavy objects.

Just after finishing the last step, there was a sound outside the door.

"Shoot the arrows." Fan Lanqin gave an order outside, and countless rockets shot towards the house.

The fire just burned everything.

On March [-]th, the tenth year of Ruiyuan in Fanlan Country, Princess Rou, Fanlanqin, proclaimed to the world. King Fanduanqin was the lover's wife and bedroom. Because of her death, she was buried in water and flown to other countries.

On May [-]th, the tenth year of Ruiyuan of Fanlan Kingdom, Queen Fanlanqin came to power, and her reign name was changed to Zexiang.

And at the end of March, the luthier left Fanlan country with his only entourage.

And three days ago, he met Yan Junjie, the leader of Xingchen Continent, in Motu Town.

That day, the luthier walked into the inn in rags, and Yan Junjie didn't recognize him when he saw him.But he can't laugh at anything.

Let him wash and change clothes first, and then go to his room after dark.

The luthier who changed his clothes is still the same as before, but a little more sad.

"Duanqin, when I met you ten years ago, you were elegant and stunning, but today, you are so desolate." Yan Junjie held a folding fan in his hand, with a smile on his face, but he was gentle.

"Hehe! When I met you ten years ago, you were a concubine with a light smile all your life, and you have not changed to this day." The luthier doesn't like to show too much emotion on his face, although he is not calm, he can still talk and laugh as before .

Yan Junjie smiled, sat down at the table, and said, "It seems that you are not vulnerable."

"In this life, there are always unavoidable times. The past life was too safe, and the future life should experience it." The luthier sat opposite him.

"Hehe! Tell me! Why are you looking for me?" Running here from the country, and then waiting for him to talk about things, it took a lot of spring and night!

"I met their king in Fengyuan four years ago, and I became friends with him because of the song "Broken Love." The luthier said slowly, this old matter is not mentioned, presumably, Murong Ce does not want him to mention it either.

Yan Junjie seemed to be interested, and said with a smile, "A friend of the Qin and Se? A friend of the Qin and Se can make you beg me far away, and be able to fight against your own subjects?"

"If you met that day, you wouldn't talk so lightly. I beg you from a thousand miles away, just to let you hold back Lanqin and Jialian Kingdom." Now the definition can only be friends of Qinse.How could he, Yan Junjie and countless beauties, understand?

"I won't do this." Yan Junjie resolutely refused, opened the folding fan and shook it slowly.

"How can you agree?" He was not surprised by Yan Junjie's refusal, as others would also refuse.But this is an exchange of conditions.

"If you play ten songs for me tonight, I will think about it. If you tell me about the relationship with King Fengyuan, I will put pressure on the Kingdom of Jialian. If you die, I may be in Fengyuan. Help them when you can’t persist.” I believe this condition is not difficult!

The luthier got up without thinking about this condition, because he couldn't give up even the slightest possibility. "I promise you. If I commit suicide in front of you, will you allow me to hold back Fanlan Kingdom and Galian Kingdom?"

Yan Junjie, who heard this, found it funny, shook his fan and got up and said, "Your life is worthless. Besides, even if you fulfill all my conditions, I may not necessarily fulfill them."

The pianist frowned.

"Play the music first! I'll tell you my answer before dawn."

The sound of the piano played in the hut overnight, but there was no single song lamenting the world. It was melodious and elegant, as graceful as water, and the artistic conception was intoxicating.

The tea in the hut overnight is always pouring, drop by drop.A fan was shaking leisurely.

When the song was over, Yan Junjie closed the fan and placed it on the strings.

"This fan has never left me, but today I asked you to keep it for me. Two years later, I will find you, and you will return the fan to me. As for what you are worried about, you are actually worrying too much."

The pianist was slightly startled.

"Since he can sit on the throne, it must be difficult for Nanyan Kingdom to abolish Zhouzhang and attack him. And who the winner is depends on the final outcome. Broken Qin, after two years, I hope the folding fan is still intact in your favor I don’t want to listen to your story anymore.” After Yan Junjie finished speaking, he left.

The luthier didn't understand, so he slowly picked up the fan and opened it gently.Gold trim, white bamboo folds, origami covered with water mist, and there are only four characters "Army is coming to the city" on it.Puzzled, he closed his fan and meditated there.

The author has something to say: In tomorrow's chapter, Yu Qingfeng will come out and Murong Ce will meet on the street

☆, forever

Prince's Mansion of Nanyan Kingdom.

Xiao Yumuhan stepped out of the luxurious car in a disguise, and a servant rushed to help him.

When others entered the gate, Wanyan Kang and Cai Xun came.

"Prince, the young master met with the princess today." Cai Xun said.

Hearing the news, Xiao Yumu raised his handsome eyebrows, and said with a smile, "He finally went out with Ken."

After looking at Yan Kang, Cai Xun said in a low voice, "I don't know why, but I always feel that the young master is completely different from before."

"You mean he's not really Qinghua?" He also doubted this, but this person was so similar that he couldn't believe it wasn't Qianqinghua.It's a little too emotional at times, but that's fine.

Wan Yankang said, "The subordinates also observed the young master secretly, and he has indeed changed a lot. Even, he even started eating meat."

"Let him come to see Ben Gong immediately."

"Yes."

Xiao Yu Muhan stopped in the lobby with some doubts and slowly waited for Cai Xun to bring someone.

After waiting for a while, I saw a dignified lady come out with a ten-year-old boy.

"Father." As soon as Yingxi saw Xiao Yumuhan, she immediately let go of Murong Zhishuang's hand and walked in front of him, seeming a little pleasantly surprised.

Xiao Yu Muhan looked at him, and said with a serious face, "You should be in the school at this moment."

Seeing Yingxi passing by, Murong Zhishuang was a little worried.But hearing this is clear.He pulled Yingxi over and said, "Yingxi forgot to bring the book, so I came back to pick it up."

"Why don't you bring books to school? You don't want to study?" After hearing this reason, Xiao Yu Muhan's complexion became even worse, and the seriousness in his eyes surpassed the feelings between father and son.

Asked by Xiao Yu Muhan, Murong Zhishuang felt something was wrong, pulled Yingxi by the shoulder and wanted to leave, saying "Yingxi, let's go."

Yingxi still understood more or less, but just glanced back at Xiao Yumuhan.

"Mother, did Yingxi do something wrong?" After leaving the door, Yingxi raised her head and asked Murong Zhishuang who was still lamenting.

"Yingxi, you are right." Murong Zhishuang felt sour, but it was not surprising.Take him to the carriage.After getting on the carriage.Murong Zhishuang said, "Yingxi, mother will send you to see your uncle, okay?"

"Uncle? Father said that we are not allowed to associate with them."

Murong Zhishuang smiled, and said, "After a few days, mother will send you away. Don't come back after you go." This matter has been decided, the war between the two countries will definitely happen, and she is both the princess of Fengyuan and the daughter of the South. Yan's crown princess, she can't leave, and she can't choose who to choose.Since you cannot be the master, it is better to do nothing.

"Isn't that mother going?"

"Mother wants to stay with your father. After the matter is over, mother will go to you. Therefore, Yingxi has to listen to grandma and uncle."

"Shadow Creek will be obedient."

Zijie followed Caixun to the lobby, and was stunned when he saw Xiao Yu Muhan who hadn't seen him for a long time.When he came back, it would be too much inconvenience for him to move.

"Qinghua, you seem to be getting fat." When seeing the fake Yu Qingfeng, Xiao Yu Muhan said with a smile.

Zi Jie smiled lightly, walked up to him lightly, and said, "The prince has lost a lot of weight after traveling for half a month."

"Hehe! Qinghua, after May, follow me to the frontier."

Zijie was slightly startled.

After the two chatted for a while, Zijie left.

Wan Yankang went over and asked, "What is the prince's plan?"

"No matter who he is, keep it."

Three days later, at a certain intersection at night.

A poinsettia in a red dress was leading a horse on the side of the road to visit. After looking for a long time, no one came, and she was a little anxious.

"Zhuzhen, why hasn't this Zhishuang come?"

Knowing that she was worried, Zhuzhen said, "With the help of Zijie's guards, the princess will arrive safely."

Poinsettia walked around restlessly.

After waiting for a long time, I heard the sound of horseshoes.

"Here we come." Zhu Zhen said as she looked at the people approaching under the moon.

Hearing this, Poinsettia felt relieved.

Zijie came with Yingxi on a horse, and hurriedly dismounted when she got there, Yingxi jumped off the horse by herself.

"Queen Mother, my subordinates have brought the young master here."

"Grandmother." Yingxi smiled and ran to Poinsettia.

Poinsettia looked at him, then looked at Zijie, and said, "The princess will be handed over to you. I will bring Yingxi back to the country. If things are difficult to recover, I will live in seclusion for the rest of my life."

"The subordinates will convey it to the princess. The queen mother should take the young master away quickly! The prince will investigate if he finds out that the young master is missing."

"Okay. Yingxi, get on the horse. Zijie take care."

"Take care of yourself."

A courtyard in the Prince's Mansion.

Murong Zhishuang was escorted back from the outside by his servants, while Xiao Yu stood there coldly.

"Where did you hide Yingxi?" Xiao Yumu's tone was as cold as iron, and he was full of arrogance, and it happened that the cold moonlight hitting him made him even more chilled.

Murong Zhishuang's eyes were full of pain, but he smiled with satisfaction and said, "I sent him away."

"Send him away? You want to send him to Murong Ce. Did you ever think that Murong Ce would kill him?"

"Hehe! Yu Sheng is different from you, he will take good care of Yingxi."

Murong Zhishuang's answer made Xiao Yu Muhan suddenly unhappy, and his eyes became a little more cruel.Qi Kai cut his lips, "Whether there is a shadow stream or not, you can't change the ending that you will become the soul of Murong Ce's subordinates."

Murong Zhishuang was taken aback, somewhat unable to figure out what he was going to do.

"Look at the princess well."

Turning back, Zijie accidentally saw all this, but he couldn't act.He could only watch Murong Zhishuang being taken away.

When they returned to the room, Xiao Yumuhan followed behind.

"Prince? Why are you here?" Zi Jie stood in front of the door, anxious.

Xiao Yu Muhan looked at the person in front of him by the moonlight, and said, "Qinghua, show me what's on your neck."

neck?Yu word?Zi Jie breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly retreated to the room.The word Yu was engraved when she decided to play Yu Qingfeng at the beginning, and it seems that no one can tell the truth from the fake except those who are very familiar with the word Yu.

Zi Jie unbuttoned her clothes, raised her blue hair, and exposed the words cinnabar and jade.

"Ben Gong remembers that the last stroke of this Yu character has no flower seal." Looking at this Yu character, Xiao Yu Muhan's eyes froze again.

No flower seal?How can it be?The picture and text given by the master are not wrong, or is Xiao Yu Muhan suspicious?No, this Yu character has a flower seal. "Qinghua can't see the back, so I don't know if there is one?"

Xiao Yumuhan smiled faintly, and stretched out his hand to pull up his clothes.The color of this flower print is lighter, not as rich as before.

However, during the Fengyuan Dynasty, there were always dead bodies in the imperial capital recently, all of them were men, and at the same time, they lost their hearts.

The governor of the imperial capital did not dare to report this matter, but only dared to watch it secretly.

One night, the sky was high and the moon was dark. More than a dozen human lives cast a gloom on the imperial capital. No pedestrians dared to come out at night, especially men. The quiet long street was very strange.

Suddenly, a drunken man appeared at the end of the night, still holding a jug in his hand, humming and singing this song.

But a person gradually appeared behind him, all the black hair of that person was blown by the wind, and his clothes were even more messy.His face could not be seen in the dark night, but he could tell from his clothes that it was a man.

The man looked at the man in front of him with piercingly cold eyes, and he slowly pulled out the long sword emitting red phantom light in his hand.

"Lady, come again, come again." The drunk man shouted holding the pot.

But the next moment, the wine jug fell to the ground and shattered on the ground, and the unfinished wine was mixed with blood all over the ground.The man behind him stepped forward and stabbed straight at his heart, dug up his heart, and cut it into countless pieces with his sword.Leaving a drop of blood disappeared.

In the court, Murong Ce also mentioned the matter to the governor of the imperial capital by name, but no one could tell the reason and whereabouts of the murderer.

In the fireworks building, the wine is fragrant and the flesh is full of meat, and the fat is creamy. There are many drunks and young men, and there are also charming women holding men on their arms to have fun again.

All of this is like an illusion that may disappear at any time, and that piece of red is particularly dazzling.

A young man just went out and was about to go downstairs, but upstairs he saw a man in red walking in from outside. The long sword in his hand was as red as blood, and he looked a bit like a ghost.The little boy stopped and looked at him.

When the people downstairs saw the guests coming, they rushed to greet them, but the man pushed away countless people with a wave of his sleeves.The whole building was startled.

"Ah! Who is this person?" A big man shouted.

The man raised his hand to take off the red mask, and when he looked at the guests present, his eyes were as red as blood, and he was not at all popular.

As soon as the guests and the hostesses saw this situation, they knew that this person was not kind, and those who were afraid dispersed.

The bustard who heard the sound from upstairs shouted on the second floor, "What's the trouble?"

Xiao Guan felt something was wrong, pushed the bustard aside, and said, "Go, go." Isn't this the Empress Yu Qingfeng who passed away last year?

The old bustard was puzzled, and shouted, "What are you doing?"

"Mom, let's go, let's go now." Xiao Guan persuaded.

But Yu Qingfeng's face attracted the covetousness of many people, and everyone who was not afraid of death was watching.

As everyone knows, Yu Qingfeng drew his sword out the next moment, and the red sword energy swept across the building.Broken stairs, broken wine glasses and jugs, everything is falling apart.

When he got up, he swung the sword recklessly, stabbing a person with one sword, whether it was a woman or a man, and killing everyone alive with one sword.

The moon tonight was as blood-stained as this floor, and the blood flowing like a river seemed to pass by lightly in his eyes, without any feeling.

Everyone in the troupe was spared, only the old bustard who was taken away by the young man.

That night, the imperial capital was full of fireworks, and soldiers were all over the city to arrest the man in red.Murong Ce in the palace stood on the palace wall and watched the moving fireworks, the moon was dazzling.

Crying, in the distance, there is a crying, like a soul.

Murong Ce finally disappeared above the city wall, looking for the sound.Maybe it's the heart, maybe it's an illusion.

The man on the small bridge looked at Yu Qingfeng in fear, his pants were already wet with fright.

"Grandpa, please forgive me! Grandpa." The man knelt and crawled, begging.

But Yu Qingfeng couldn't hear or feel it. The long sword in his hand pierced his body fiercely, splitting one part into two, and his heart was shattered.

"Who are you?" Murong Ce stood at the end of the bridge and looked at Yu Qingfeng on the bridge. He thought that the person who caused the disturbance in the imperial capital was a woman, but he didn't expect it to be a man, but this figure looked very familiar.

Hearing the sound, the hatred in Yu Qingfeng's eyes added more layers, a ghostly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he clenched his sword tightly, turned around and stabbed at Murong Ce. "Murong Ce, I'm here to take revenge." After waiting for more than a year just to kill this person, he swallowed all the pain, and now he's settled.

When he saw this person's face, Murong Ce stood there in surprise and didn't know how to react.Breeze?He is not dead.

In the dark night, the shadow of the sword was like a shuttle, and the sword energy was cold, but the person who was stabbed did not respond.

"Breeze."

Yu Qingfeng didn't show mercy, and stabbed straight.Even if Murong Ce didn't respond, he never thought about why?

"Keng!" In such a short moment, Gong Su rushed forward with a speed he had never seen before, and blocked Yu Qingfeng's sword with his sword, and hid aside with Murong Ce in his arms.

"Your Majesty, are you alright!" Gong Su cried out worriedly.

Yu Qingfeng, who was blocked, landed steadily on the ground without any panic.Gong Su, you are here too.

At this moment, Murong Ce came to his senses, pushed Gong Su away, looked at the people beside the bridge, and shouted "Qingfeng, Qingfeng." He ran towards him without thinking about anything.Want to hold him tight.

Gong Su, who was pushed away, looked at the man in red over there, and was also taken aback, unable to believe his eyes.

Yu Qingfeng stood there without moving, even if Murong Ce suddenly hugged him, he still stood like that, without any emotion, but there was a cold light in his eyes the next moment.

"Qingfeng, where have you been? I miss you so much." Hugging the old man, Murong Ce almost burst into tears. After enduring it for so long, enduring the pain of not going to him, how many nights he tossed and turned sleeplessly. , tonight, he is still alive.

Gong Su looked at Murong Ce who was holding Yu Qingfeng, but saw something he didn't want to see in the next moment.

"Qingfeng, I..." Murong Ce wanted to say something else, but the pain in his abdomen being pierced by the sword woke him up.

Yu Qingfeng's sword pierced Murong Ce's abdomen, and then stabbed cruelly to the end, without showing any mercy.

"Brother." Gong Su shouted.Yu Qingfeng's sword, the blood-stained sword belonged to Yu Qingfeng.The old man whom he missed all day pierced his body tonight.

"Qingfeng." Murong Ce endured the pain and called Yu Qingfeng's name, still unwilling to let go of the person in his arms.

"Murong Ce, you failed me, and your world failed me." After Yu Qingfeng said viciously, he stretched out his hand and slapped Murong Ce open, as if throwing something disgusting.

"Senior brother." Gong Su abandoned his sword and ran to support the beaten Murong Ce, the blood drew a red line on the road.

Murong Ce looked at the unfamiliar Yu Qingfeng in disbelief, and didn't hold his stomach.This, this is not Qingfeng.no.

"Brother, I'll take you away." The anxious Gong Su didn't want to get entangled with Yu Qingfeng any longer, shed a lot of blood, which made him at a loss, and just wanted to take him out of here quickly, away from this monster-like person.

"No. Qingfeng." Murong Ce tried his best to push Gongsu away again, and walked towards Yu Qingfeng again.His Qingfeng will not be like this, he will not be so bloodthirsty, and he will not treat him like this without knowing him. Even if he was wrong once, he will forgive him.This person, this person. "Breeze."

"Brother."

Looking at the faltering man, Yu Qingfeng sneered and walked towards him with the long sword in his hand tightly.

The sword faces the sky towards the people who are approaching, and people are ruthless to the point of being heartless.

"Brother, come back." Before Gong Su finished speaking, Yu Qingfeng's sword cut Murong Ce's chest, and the ragged clothes flew in the air.

Seeing that it pierced through the body, another sword pierced Murong Ce's chest.This time, Murong Ce knelt down unbearably, and looked up at the person in front of him.She reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes, and shouted, "Qingfeng, Qingfeng, forgive me, forgive me." It was all his fault for cheating him and failing to keep him.In the past, using him to make him lose so much was all caused by him.But if you can forgive, what if you bow your head once?The pain of life and death tormented him for more than a year, and he didn't want to continue.

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☆, cruel revenge

Hearing Murong Ce's prayer, Gong Su felt sore, ran over to stand in front of Murong Ce, looked at the stranger, and said, "You have to kill me, I was the one who killed you, and I, Gong Su, did the work alone and took care of it alone." .”

"Hehe! You thought I would let you go." He couldn't hear Murong Ce's begging, and he didn't want to hear it. He only had hatred with him, and Murong Ce's goal was to lose everything.And this Gong Su was also the one who harmed him, so he couldn't live.

Gongsu closed her eyes. "Leave senior brother alone, I will die for him."

Yu Qingfeng looked at Murong Ce who was weak behind Gong Su, and Murong Ce was also looking at him, but he couldn't understand his feelings.

"Murong Ce, when I was reborn from the ashes, I was beyond redemption. Tonight, you all go to die!" Yu Qingfeng raised his sword and stabbed at Gong Su. At the time of sex, at the very end, he suddenly felt that he was unwilling to live in this life, and wanted to live and take revenge on everyone.Now, he has done it.And, it did it perfectly.

The cold sword light pierced the night sky, and the cold wind blew up the fallen leaves on the ground.

And at that moment, Murong Ce threw Gong Su away with all his strength and held him tightly in his arms, pierced his body with a sword again, and finally couldn't help vomiting blood.

"Brother." Gong Su, who did not expect Murong Ce to protect him, cried at this moment.

Looking at this scene, Yu Qingfeng looked displeased, drew out his sword and kicked Murong Ce who was holding Gongsu aside, and then followed.

"Brother." Gong Su's clothes were already stained with blood, his neck was covered with Murong Ce's blood, and his hands were also stained.Why did Yu Qingfeng do this?

Murong Ce was kicked to the wound in his abdomen, he exhaled coldly in pain, and almost passed out like this, but he didn't want to, moreover, some kind of force in his body seemed to heal him.

When he rolled to the side, before he got up, Yu Qingfeng stepped on his chest fiercely.

"Murong Ce, did you ever think that you would have today." Yu Qingfeng looked at him covered in blood through his nostrils, and the long sword in his hand had not been put away.How gorgeous and brilliant Murong Ce is in the eyes of thousands of people, he stands on the highest place overlooking the world, hum!Now, aren't you being stepped on by yourself?Such a mess!

Struggling up, Gong Su looked viciously at Yu Qingfeng who was stepping on her senior brother, angrily went to pick up the sword and attacked him.

Murong Ce looked at Yu Qingfeng and gradually became displeased.Even if he was embarrassed, when did he live like this?But is this self-inflicted?

"So, are you happy?"

Yu Qingfeng didn't answer him, but stretched out his long sword to attack the stabbing Gong Su, and flew out his red sleeve with his other hand to wrap around his neck, pulling him closer.

"Gong Su, back then you used your right hand to hurt me once. Tonight, I will cut off your right hand with the sword in my hand, so that your brother Murong Ce, who lowered his head and looked at the blood with a smile, can take a good look at your painful appearance. "

Gong Su grabbed the red sleeves around his neck, his eyes were already scarlet and stained with blood, but he refused to admit defeat, but there was one person who forced him to admit defeat. "You, let senior brother go, if you want to kill or scrape me, Gong Su will never utter a word."

Yu Qingfeng admired the lifeless Gong Su in his hands with satisfaction, pressed down on Murong Ce's wound, and said, "You and your senior brother don't even want to live."

Murong Ce swallowed all the pain, lowering his eyes to hide his helplessness. "Jade