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Yan Nanfei's angry shout made the rainstorm palace city quiet in an instant. For a while, countless eyes and countless lines of sight were projected one after another.

Everyone, including the auxiliary minister Sima Wenyuan, looked at the source of the angry shouts with a look of surprise, and looked at the black-robed figure who jumped off the fierce horse.

Although the man was wearing a black robe and couldn't see his face clearly, everyone in the palace city locked by the torrential rain knew that it was the figure of Yan Nanfei, the Nine Emperor Sons of the Great Yan Empire! Just as everyone knew that Yin Liu, the culprit who killed the emperor's eldest son, Yan Beichuan, who was surrounded by the Xuanjia of the forbidden army, was the siblings of the Nine Emperor Princes!

Under countless gazes, Yan Nanfei dismounted! He finally dismounted! The Nanfei guests behind him also dismounted!

He walked towards Yin Liu, who was surrounded by life and death, and had no way out. He had barely taken a step when another annoying voice rang in his ears.

That was Huo Wuving's voice!

"The emperor's eldest son died at the hands of Yin Liu, and I hope that the ninth prince can deal with it impartially!

His eyes glanced at Yan Nanfei's back with indifference.

He knew that today's events had evolved into such an uncontrollable situation as they are now, and with his position and identity, he might not be able to move Yan Nanfei in the slightest. Because now, there is no evidence in his hands to prove that Yan Nanfei and Wanyan Wushuang colluded to plot the prisoner of Yan Beichuan, the eldest son of the emperor!

As for the truth that Wan Yan Wushuang once said in person outside the gate, it also seemed too pale and weak. No one would want to believe the story of the fratricidal life-and-death struggle between the eldest son of the Emperor of the Great Yan Empire and the Ninth Emperor Prince!

Huo Wudi originally thought that he could use that letter to shock Yan Nanfei and make Yan Nanfei admit what he had done, but who would have thought that Yan Nanfei didn't say a word from beginning to end!

Foolproof!

Since there was no way to convince the military ministers and people of the Great Yan Empire to believe the story of fratricide between the imperial princes, Huo Wudi also had no way to convince the countless people of the Great Yan Empire of the shocking crime of Yin Liu and Yan Nanfei colluding to murder the emperor's eldest son.

At this moment, in this rainstorm palace city, all he, the guard general outside the gate, can do is let the culprit pay for his life.

He wants to let Yin Liu pay for his life!

So he was reminding Yan Nanfei! He was also reminding the civil and military ministers and countless forbidden troops in Miyagi during the rainstorm!

......

Huo Wuyi's voice came into his ears, and Yan Nanfei stopped.

Huo Wuyi's voice was muffled by the majestic rain, Yan Nanfei did not change his expression, and continued to walk towards the ten sons who were surrounded by countless arrows.

The heavy Xuanjia of the forbidden army was torn out of a way by Yan Nanfei.

No one dared to stop the footsteps of the Nine Emperor Princes Yan Nanfei, and no one would stop Yan Nanfei's footsteps.

The Nine Emperor Princes of the Great Yan Empire came to the Ten Sons who were confronting the countless forbidden army Xuanjia under this static gaze. He simply ignored these siblings, and then as he always did.

"Senior brother!"

"Senior Brother Yan?"

“......”

Seeing that Yan Nanfei had broken into the array, the ten sons and comrades who protected Yin Liu had to dismount one after another, and then stood side by side opposite Yan Nanfei, calling out with a begging look.

Yan Nanfei stopped.

He didn't speak, he remained silent.

He looked around at the faces of these academy comrades, and finally his gaze stayed on Yin Liu, who was in the crowd.

"Get out of the way. ”

Yan Nanfei's voice couldn't hear any emotion.

There is no anger, no accusation, and no ups and downs. It's like someone who reported to him that the troubled times were coming, and Dayan was in danger, he replied indifferently 'I know' and continued to remain silent.

Yan Nanfei said get out of the way, no matter whether these ten comrades were willing to get out of the way or not, in short, Yan Nanfei still stubbornly broke into the formation.

In the formation surrounded by Yan Nanfei's ten sons and siblings, only Yan Nanfei and Yin Liu were figures.

The two stood facing each other.

Although the heavy rain in the middle of summer blocked the two of them from looking at each other, whether it was Yin Liu or Yan Nanfei, they could still see each other's figures and faces in the rainstorm.

The two only have each other's figures and faces in their eyes!

"Senior brother......" Yin Liu called out again and again.

Yin Liu wanted to say Senior Brother, you are finally no longer silent, but the words came to his lips and swallowed again.

Indeed, when Yan Beichuan took out the letter and mentioned his name, Yin Liu had been waiting for Senior Brother Yan to break the silence.

Since he decided to drop out of Bodhi Academy and follow Yan Nanfei to achieve great achievements, whether it was Yin Liu or the rest of the ten sons, the comrades and others had already handed over their lives and deaths to this fellow brother.

Although they had sworn under the stars that they would not be afraid of life and death for Yan Nanfei's road to success, but when this day of life and death really came, who didn't want Senior Brother Yan Nan Feiyan, who entrusted him with life and death, to be able to fight side by side with him and share life and death?

Yin Liu also had this illusion.

Not long ago, just before his sword was inserted into Yan Beichuan's body, just before Yan Beichuan said his name.

He kept fantasizing, fantasizing that Senior Brother Yan was no longer silent!

Now, Yan Nanfei was finally no longer silent, he was standing in front of him.

But Yin Liu didn't have the slightest emotion and relief, he was even a little dazed, he couldn't tell which camp Senior Brother Yan was standing in front of him!

It's okay if you can't tell the difference!

At least you won't know the truth!

At least it won't turn from disappointment to despair!

Yin Liu held the sword in both hands and respectfully presented it to Yan Nanfei: "I hope this time, Xiao Liu did not disappoint Senior Brother Yan." ”

Yin Liu's voice was very low.

This sentence was just for Yan Nanfei alone.

Yin Liu's words pierced Yan Nanfei's heart directly. Yan Nanfei looked at the sword, the sword that was not ordinary, and felt a slight pain in his heart.

His right hand began to tremble a little.

He didn't know whether to reach out and take this sword, this sword stained with Yan Beichuan's blood and life.

He looked at Yin Liu's face, a slightly pale but more relieved face that looked at death as if it were home.

He knew that Yin Liu was waiting.

This time he didn't let the wait be too long.

He wasn't silent for long.

His trembling hand finally slowly lifted up, took the unusual sword, he began to hold the sword hard, he began to make his hand no longer tremble, let his heart no longer ache slightly.

Then under Yin Liu's slightly smiling gaze, under the unbearable gaze of the ten sons, under the cold gaze of General Huo Wuxian, under the deep and angry gaze of Sima Wenyuan, under the gaze of countless forbidden troops, civil and military officials and eight princes, he stabbed the sword out!

That sword pierced into Yin Liu's body!

Yin Liu's gaze instantly became hollow! The smile on his face began to stiffen! He finally realized the feeling of being stabbed by this sword, it was a feeling of burning all his internal organs!

Black blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

In Yin Liu's empty gaze, Yan Nanfei's figure finally came forward. Before taking his last breath, Yin Liu heard a word.

Yan Nanfei's personal words.

"You haven't let my brother down!

"Ahem...... Ahem, senior brothers and sisters, little six, tired ......"

Yin Liu closed his eyes.

The comrades of the Ten Sons shed tears.

Yan Nanfei pulled out his sword!

The body of the sword became crystal red, and the body of the sword began to burn inch by inch in this majestic rainstorm, and turned into ashes inch by inch.

The sword finally turned into a ball of fireworks in Yan Nanfei's palm, and the fireworks were annihilated, turning into a crystal clear bead with red light.

That's not a sword, it's a bead.

A pearl that Yan Beichuan has been seeking for a long time, and he did not hesitate to risk entering the Dongsheng Prefecture and finally lost his life.

A Yan Nanfei used as bait, but in the end, he also took the life of his comrades.

It was a Creation Mixed Element Fire Spirit Orb.

It is said that that pearl comes from the Creation Mixed Yuan Diagram, one of the seven diagrams of Juntian!

......

In the torrential rain of the last summer, there was a fast horse that rushed thousands of miles into the palace city through the gate of the white building.

Under the dim sky, a high-pitched spiritual bluebird flew from the thick dark clouds.

One of the Praetorian commanders looked up at the sky, and an arrow pierced the sky and shot down a messenger pigeon. In the other direction where the arrow fell, the wild goose flapped its wings and hovered above the empty city.

So in the palace city, which was locked in the rainstorm, everyone heard the sound of the quick and urgent battle report: "Report...... Xingyun Prefecture has raised 500,000 troops, and it has connected the five cities of Yan Realm!"