Zhao Cheng has been practicing for twelve years, he was originally a third-grade martial artist, although his vitality is still there, but the combination of shooting speed, reaction, strength, etc., is not up to the level of six-grade. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

To the outside world, the Yanshan Bandit is a fierce bandit organization, but no one knows that Yan Li began to restructure the wild fox camp two years ago, and the external world is still mainly based on conquest and killing, in fact, he secretly began to collect intelligence from all walks of life.

The owner of the noodle restaurant is one of the downlines of the Wild Fox Camp, and the dialogue is the code.

Zhao Cheng's personal information has long been found out clearly, otherwise Yan Chaoyang is not around, how could Yan Li rush to the door?

In addition, he was able to perceive the first opportunity, so when Zhao Cheng moved, the long sword had already moved first.

As soon as the cold light flashed, Zhao Cheng's "tiger claws" were broken from the roots.

"If you dare to scream, your other hand will not be protected. Yan Li said leisurely.

Zhao Cheng didn't scream, he seemed to be numb, and even lost his senses.

Blood was gushing, but he smiled, "Your sword is so fast, I can't resist, in this case, I have to follow the agreement......"

He fell into reminiscence and muttered, "Twelve years ago, that is, in the seventeenth year of Taikang, it was probably also this season, that I suddenly got a secret order, the content of which was to secretly execute the imperial hussar general Bai Chongxi...... The secret order suddenly appeared in my room, stamped with the seal of the first emperor, I didn't dare to slack off, so I led people to surround the White Mansion, and there were a few mysterious people who acted together......"

"At that time, Bai Chongxi got the news and fled with his wife and children before me, but he didn't expect to be arrested by them again......"

"Who are they?" Yan Li asked.

"I don't know, I just know that they have gold medals on them......"

"Go on!"

Zhao Cheng's face became more and more ugly, "Later, the people who captured them back tied Bai Chongxi to a pillar and hung him with iron chains through his pipa bone. Then, they cut a few pieces of meat from Bai Chongxi's body, set up an oil pot, and put them in it to cook......"

He suddenly couldn't speak, because Yan Li's eyes became cold and dead, and under his staring, his whole body seemed to freeze, and he couldn't move.

But it didn't take long for the cold dead ashes to dissipate again, and Yan Li said softly, "Go on." ”

Zhao Cheng took a deep look at Yan Li and took a deep breath, "I grabbed the servants of the Bai Mansion again and asked them to eat Bai Chongxi's meat, so that they could be spared death...... They would rather die than eat...... Then the men were executed, even the babies who were less than a full moon, and then hung on the oil pan, so that they were ugly, and the women first committed adultery and then cut their breasts, and the last one put them in the oil pot, and took meat for their husbands and children to eat, and the children did not understand it, and ate with their mouths full of oil......

Thinking of the scene of purgatory on earth, Zhao Cheng's stomach squirmed, in the past twelve years, he had woken up from his sleep many times, and even seeing meat would cause fear.

"What happened to Bai Chongxi?" Yan Li gasped.

"After Bai Chongxi was cut meat, he was tied to a red-hot copper pot and roasted raw, and when he was half-cooked, he was checkmate before he died, so he chiseled open his skull and poured boiling oil......"

Zhao Cheng's words nakedly revealed the outrageous ugliness hidden in this thousand-year-old capital, and the destruction of human nature has really reached a new height.

Yan Li's clenched fists had lost their blood, and his face under the mask was even more terrifyingly blue, "What about Madam?"

Zhao Chengdao: "They took her away, and I don't know if she is dead or alive now......"

After a pause, he said: "The next day, I learned that there was a thief in the palace, someone stole the seal and gold medal of the first emperor, and that group of people disappeared after that day. I was implicated in this matter, deposed from my official position, and demoted to the rank of commoner......"

Zhao Cheng wrinkled his face in pain, "In the past twelve years, I have had to use alcohol to anesthetize myself every night, otherwise at this time, it would be as if I saw the old and young of Baifu coming back to ask for my life...... I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid that if I die, this matter will turn into the dust of history...... Now that you know, I can die too......"

"But before I die......" he looked at Yan Li fixedly, "I have a question for you." ”

He was afraid that Yan Li would refuse, so he immediately asked: "Bai Chongxi fled with his wife and children that day, and only he and his wife were arrested, are you the young general who escaped?"

Yan Li was silent for a long time, and finally nodded.

"Good ......" Zhao Cheng suddenly cried into a tearful man, "I know that retribution will always come, you have to let them die a good death, and you want them to die a good death......"

Yan Li didn't say a word, raised his sword indifferently, and gave him a good time.

After returning to the peach forest the same way, and after changing into the suspicious night clothes, he could no longer hold on, and sat weakly against the trunk of the tree.

He buried his head deep in his knees, the waves of memory swirled, and he returned to that rainy night in a trance, at the gate of Yongling City.

"Master, take Fan'er away......" The mother struggled to stop the black-clothed killer.

By the moat.

"Bai Chongxi, that person wants your life and flees to the ends of the earth, it's the same dead word, it's better to kill obediently and give you a good time, otherwise ......"

"Fan'er, it's up to you to count your life...... sharp weapon came out of his father's warm chest, the cold light shone brightly, and exploded a large puddle of blood, pouring his head all over his face, hot as his tears, followed by the icy moat water......

The waves were raging, and the thoughts seemed to follow the rushing river up and down, and the body began to tremble, dark, cold, and fearful...... The mouth, nose and eyes are full of water, and breathing involuntarily stops......

Uncomfortable!

Yes!

He suddenly trembled all over, rolled on the ground, his eyes filled with the power of resentment again, and the strange curse mark on his forehead resurfaced, now there were seven paths, and began to derive the eighth.

Once the eight mantra seals are fully derived, his consciousness will be completely devoured.

This is a curse, and from the moment he was born, as long as his mind is restless, the power of endless resentment will immediately spring up from the depths of his body. The power of this grudge seemed to be intertwined with his soul, and once it erupted, the pain came from the inside out, and the body seemed to have no damage, but it produced inhuman pain.

Over the years, each time has become more and more serious.

Usually every two episodes of illness inevitably result in the birth of a curse mark.

But this time, Yan Li's impact was too violent, and the power of the dead grudge was fierce, and he actually had the momentum to generate the eighth curse mark at one time.

He is very aware of his situation, but sometimes emotions are not swayed by reason, and the tide of emotions set off this time seems to have not stopped, and the power of resentment in his body is almost endless.

The eighth mantra seal is about to be fully born.

Yan Li knew that he couldn't go on any longer, otherwise he would really die here.

He stood up suddenly, and although he was in pain and trembling, he stood up with great perseverance.

Leaning against the trunk of the tree, the sword slipped out of his sleeve and clenched tremblingly.

Zheng!

The sword roared and groaned.

As soon as he held the hilt of the sword, an unparalleled confidence arose, dispelling a bit of mania and finally regaining some composure.

Calm in his heart, in his eyes, a sword shadow immediately appeared behind the power of resentment.

Purple Sword Shadow.

Like the wind and clouds, where the sword shadow passed, the power of the dead grudge dissipated without a trace.

Yan Li would never allow himself to fall before the revenge was avenged, and at this moment, his willpower reached an unprecedented height, making the sword shadow sweep away all the power of resentment with a strong attitude.

In an instant, the heart is like water. The spell marks that were close to the eight realms reluctantly retreated, and this time, they still failed.

At this moment, Yan Li was already in a cold sweat.

An endless feeling of exhaustion enveloped him, and he collapsed.

This day, it was too tiring.

......

Yan Li was awakened by a voice.

The voice came from his head, softly, as if afraid to wake him up.

"Do you believe that legend? Ten miles of peach blossoms ......"

Whose voice is it?

And a blurred face.

Who is it?

Yan Li couldn't help but open his eyes, a little dazzling, and closed them again, it turned out that the sky was already bright.

The morning light shines through the peach forest, mottled a little. The breeze was light, the peach fragrance was fragrant, and Yan Li's Five Organs Temple immediately sang a reverse tune.

He stood up and picked a peach, wiped it, and took a bite, the tender juice that shook his spirits.

Three or five mouthfuls of a peach, three stomachs in a row, already half full.

He didn't linger, picked up his package and left the peach grove.

Not long after he left, two people walked in from another entrance to the peach forest, a man and a woman.

The woman was dressed in a plain white brocade dress, walking in front, but it seemed to be taken for granted.

The man was two steps behind, although he was a little respectful, but it did not hide his dashing bearing.

Suddenly, the man stopped and turned away.

The woman held a bouquet of white flowers in her hand and walked under the peach tree where Yan Li had slept all night.

Of the entire peach grove, this peach tree is the largest and is particularly recognizable.

The woman placed the flower under the peach tree, and then silently faced each other for a long time.

The man turned around and looked at her stupidly.

The woman doesn't wear anything particularly gorgeous, but no matter what kind of clothes she wears, as long as she wears them, they will become extraordinarily outstanding.

She didn't wear any jewelry, and there was no trace of fat powder on her face, because for her, jewelry and fat powder were superfluous.

No amount of precious jewel can take away her own brilliance, and no amount of noble fat powder can add to her beauty.

Her beauty is beyond anyone's description, even unimaginable.

There is no brush in this world that can depict her charm, just as there is no second pair of eyes like Yan Li in this world.

I believe that no matter who looks at her, they will never be able to forget it.

She is the Holy Emperor, the supreme ruler of the Great Xia Dynasty - Ji Paper Kite. A name is fluffy and soft, but it can be praised by the people in the troubled times, admired by opponents, so that the major forces are willing to bow down, and the princes and ministers are in awe and obey the third empress of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Xiliang Thorn Shi Qin Queyue announced in public three years ago that even if he captured Yongling, he would keep the lifeblood of the royal family of Great Xia and let Ji Paper Kite be his daughter-in-law.

At this time of year, no matter how busy Ji Paper Kite is, she will take time to come here, hand over a bouquet of flowers, and be silent and sad alone.

The man only knew that she had an old man who died here, who that old man was, and why he died, he didn't know.

He suddenly said softly: "Your Majesty, it's time to go back, today's court meeting, if it's late, those ministers are afraid that they will make a big fuss again." ”

Ji paper kite did not move, the sandalwood mouth opened lightly, like a heavenly sound, "Li Sheren, do you say that this world is my world, or the world of those ministers?"

"Your Majesty's, of course. The man replied.

Ji Jiji said lightly: "Then I can discuss when I want." ”

The man smiled bitterly and was about to speak, when a green-robed eunuch suddenly trotted over in the distance and called urgently: "Your Majesty, it's not good, the monk Boshu has been arrested and is now being held in Jingzhao Mansion." ”

"What's going on?" Ji Paper Kite finally turned her head.

The eunuch said: "It is said to be related to a murder case." ”

"Ridiculous. Ji Paper Kite was about to leave, but he only took a step, and suddenly stopped.

When I looked away, it turned out to be Yan Li's leftover fruit core.

There was anger in her eyes, but she was clearly trying to control herself. Almost all the teachings she received in this life were teaching her to control herself, because to be a true emperor, she had to be angry, sad, and happy...... All the excitement is hidden in the heart.

But this incident is so unforgivable that I am furious, "Didn't I have decreed that no one should set foot here?"

The eunuch also saw the kernel, his heart trembled, and he knelt on the ground hurriedly, "Recently, the children from various counties have come to Yongling one after another, and there are always some people who are not long-sighted, and the slave and maid will immediately go to check, find out the untouchable, and cut him ......with a thousand knives."

Ji Paper Kite waved his hand, "That's it, Li Sheren!"

"The minister is here!" the man quickly knelt down.

"People build a fence outside the forest, send troops to garrison it, and if there is any trespasser, there will be no mercy!"

PS: Today's prequel.