[Quick Pass] The target of the strategy is the fine points

The setting sun dyed the surface of the lake in the palace red, and the trees next to it were inlaid with a dark red layer of blood. The blood dripped into the soil in the imperial garden, and as it spread, it penetrated deep into the roots of the trees, absorbing nutrients for flowering.

The fight was not over yet, Shixia directly threw the bow and arrow to Chenxi who was beside him, his eyes were a little bored: "Towards the gate of the palace, you only need to pull lightly, and the throne will be yours."

Chenxi closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, there was no tenderness in his eyes. He stretched out his hand to draw the bow and arrow to the full, looked at the man's disdainful eyes, and let go directly.

The arrow pierced the yellow brocade on the man's chest with the force of the wind. It was so powerful that it nailed the man to the pillar behind him. He could still see the disbelief in the man's eyes.

But when Chenxi turned back, the people around him had disappeared, but he still thanked him softly.

The gate of the palace was opened wide, and soldiers in iron armor pulled out cartloads of corpses from the palace, heralding the end of the battle for the throne.

The bustling long street in the past was now covered with blood, and every household came out with their things to clean the red-stained ground.

Today was a lively lantern festival, but everyone felt only heaviness and relief. The lanterns that had been hung a few days ago swayed with the breeze, and were stained dark red by the unintentionally splashed blood.

Beside the stone bridge, a young man in white was holding a folding fan and shaking lightly. In this place that had just passed through a scuffle, it was as cold as an immortal, as if he was waiting for someone, but he turned his eyes and walked towards the deep alley.

The deep alley was cold and dark, with the perennial damp and rotten smell, Shixia turned his fan against the sword that was attacking his neck, with a clear expression, as if someone had set him free.

"Is he gone?" Shi Xia casually avoided the attacking sword blade, the meaning in the words was obvious.

The masked man's eyes were indifferent, and he was more aggressive when he heard the words. He winked at the remaining few people and attacked them all.

After all, no matter how omnipotent Tokia is, the ability of this body is also limited. Besides, he didn't bring any weapons, only a jade fan. After a while, there were a few sword marks on his body, and the broken brocade cloth mixed with blood and fell down. , There was a strong bloody smell.

Tokia licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, but with a cynical arrogance on his face, he cut a man's throat cleanly with a sword glowing with cold light, but unexpectedly, he was stabbed from the back by the sword , Coughing up a mouthful of blood from his dry itchy throat.

He wiped his lower lip lightly with his fingers, and looked at the few people who were not much better with smiles on their faces. The buried madness in his bones gradually emerged, making his eyes a little abnormally red.

If you want to kill him, you have to pay a price, right?

He is not afraid of death, and he doesn't think he will die, but he has to pull a few backs.

The light cluster in the empty space suddenly trembled violently as if it had sensed something, and after it dissipated, a black kitten appeared on the spot, with fine phosphorescence shining in its azure blue eyes.

He seemed to want to go somewhere, but was picked up by someone at the back of his neck and couldn't move. He raised his head and met a pair of purple pupils.

"Zero Wu, let me go!"

Zero Seven was a little anxious, just now he sensed the rapid drop in the host's health, obviously looking like he was in danger!

Ling Wuyi's long silver hair was particularly noticeable, and he held onto the back of his neck with his fingers, with very light strength, but he couldn't break free no matter what.

Zero Five brought him up to his eyes, with a constant indifference in his tone: "The Lord God said, don't get too involved in the affairs between them."

Lingqi struggled unceasingly, and directly exploded the hair in his hand: "Hey! My host's health value continues to decline, once killed, he is really dead! Besides, it is just not to let him get too involved, not to turn a blind eye and let him Send to death!"

Ling Wu twisted his lips and looked at the cat in his hand that was constantly thumping, and said in a flat tone with slight complexity: "You like him very much."

Ling Qi was a little puzzled when he heard this. He noticed the weaker and weaker breath, and became more anxious, but ignored the rising black on the side: "Nonsense, or do you still like you? Let go!"

Lingwu moved his fingers slightly, and still put him down, knowing that he was not the way he thought, but watching his disappearing back, he still whispered softly: "Can't you?"

Both he and Zero Seven were created by the Lord God while he was idle and bored. The difference is that he always appears in human form, while Zero Seven likes some furry animals and loves to leave them.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't have such emotions, but with the great changes, who can say for sure, he looked at the man in the palace who seemed to be falling asleep.

Fragments of light scattered around him, and his pretty face made the world dim, but the coercion around him made people dare not approach him very much.

Tokia's side was still crossing swords, and his black long hair was messed up due to the fight, with blood stains on it, but time stopped the moment before the blood-stained blade pierced his heart.

Shi Xia looked at this scene with raised eyebrows, but his body relaxed from tense, he swiped a sword with his backhand, and then spit out a pool of blood, his face was as pale as paper.

Just as Ling Qi wanted to say that he was back, he was so frightened by this scene that he almost lost his wits, and threw a bottle of repairing liquid with his backhand.

"Host, are you alright!" Ling Qi was in a hurry, circling wildly and biting his own tail.

Shi Xia's pale face got better a little bit. Seeing the scars disappearing on his body, he was in a good mood and didn't bother to argue with him, so he threw the sword aside: "Well, but cutie, do you think I was tricked by you?"

Zero Seven Zhamao looked at the sword edge not far from his claws, with blood attached to it, his tail frantically wagging like a erha: "I don't have one! When I entered this world, the space was disordered, and Zero Five directly threw me I brought it back to the space, and I just woke up, host, you have to trust me!"

Tokia straightened his hair, and the bloodthirsty still in his eyes made him a little gloomy and crazy. He glanced at Ling Qi and held his whole cat in his arms.

"The system that issued tasks to me?"

Ling Qi frantically nodded the cat's head in his arms, fearing that the host would chop it off if he was unhappy, and didn't notice that Shi Xia was slowly cleaning the blood on his black fur: "Yes, that guy!"

Shi Xia's hands were spotless again, his slightly furrowed eyebrows relaxed, and he re-examined the corpses all over the floor.

The blue bricks and green tiles wetted by the bright red blood were stained with a charming red, which made him more happy: "Red, what a comfortable color."

His voice was too low, Ling Qi couldn't hear it clearly, otherwise the whole cat must have jumped out.

After scanning for a while, Shixia turned around and walked out of the alley, looking at the still empty stone bridge and the lit lanterns beside the bridge, stroking the cat in his arms slightly, "Today's lantern festival, my lord, you missed the appointment gone."

The blood on the street was cleaned up, and the lantern festival was held as usual. Pedestrians started to play in the street one after another, but it was not as lively as in previous years.

Shixia went to Zhongmanlou with ease, and happened to meet the shopkeeper who was about to close the door.

The shopkeeper was still dressed in emerald green, lightly dipped a cup of tea, his tone was like the lingering spring rain in March, and looked at the person sitting opposite: "Your Majesty, what do you want to know?"

"Go to Qi country blueprint, you have it."

Shixia is too lazy to listen to her trickery, if you want to cross the two realms to go to Qi country, you must first find a way to bypass the Western Man, otherwise you will get into a whole lot of trouble.

"Of course there are." The shopkeeper got up and rummaged around, and finally landed on a tattered parchment roll on the table.

"Once this matter is over, I, Zhong Manlou, will not owe you anything anymore, but I wonder if I can make friends with you as a dear friend?" The shopkeeper smiled slightly at him, but gently pushed a round jade pendant with his fingers.

Shi Xia politely picked up the tea and drank it clean, "Naturally."

The shopkeeper's son was rescued by him on the battlefield, but he also lost his favor. Who doesn't know that Zhong Manlou's news is broad and omniscient, and making friends is what countless people want to make friends with, but it happened to be taken by Shixia unintentionally. .

Ling Kingdom overthrew the name of the country on May [-]rd and changed it to An, wishing the people in the country to be healthy as before, and there would be no more wars. At the same time, a white prince walked out of the city gate leisurely with a cat in his arms.

Chen Xi was correcting the memorial in the palace at this time, waved his sleeves and dismissed the servants who came to report, and after reading the letter left by Tokia in his hand, he stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the side of his head.

The letter made it clear that he was going to find someone, so that he would not forget his promise to the Duke's Mansion, which made him dumbfounded, and it was rare that he still had some impression of this prince.