Chapter 545: Luo'an City
"Father...... Father!"
Su Xiao was surprised that the storyteller was actually his father, Su Zhongyun, who had been missing for many years.
Before he disguised himself, Su Xiao didn't recognize him. Now that Su Zhongyun has taken off his disguise, Su Xiao recognized him.
"Father...... Is it really you?"
Su Xiao's voice trembled, Su Zhongyun left when he was five years old and disappeared for thirteen years!
Childhood memories couldn't help but flood back into his mind.
"Zheng!"
The green dragon white jade sword in Su Xiao's hand also emitted a cheerful sword sound, as if welcoming his old master.
"Su Zhongyun!" Zhuang Anping suddenly roared, and the sword qi up and down his body rose, and an unstable aura began to appear on his body.
That aura was very unstable, one would reach the peak of the Roulette Realm, and the next it would fall to the middle of the Fatian Realm.
Zhuang Anping's eyes were red, as if he had seen his father's killer.
"Su Zhongyun, I want you to pay for your life!" The red sword in Zhuang Anping's left hand set off a monstrous heat wave, and the red dragon coiled on it actually drilled into Zhuang Anping's body.
"I want you to pay back the lives of seventy-two people in my Wuwang Mansion!"
The green sword that fell to the ground let out a sword sound, and the green dragon coiled on it also rushed out and drilled into Zhuang Anping's body.
The green dragon and the red dragon fused in Zhuang Anping's body, bursting out with unparalleled divine power!
"Ahh
Zhuang Anping suddenly became irritable, let out a roar, and the momentum around his body rose wildly, and all the mana between heaven and earth seemed to be surging towards his body at this moment!
Su Xiao didn't know what spell Zhuang Anping used, but he knew that Zhuang Anping was very dangerous at this time, even he didn't want to fight with him.
"Father, get out!"
Su Xiao shouted, hoping that his father would not fight hard with Zhuang Anping.
Although Zhuang Anping is very dangerous at the moment, this power is indeed overdrawn by life, as long as it is delayed long enough, the strength on Zhuang Anping's body will fade.
The danger will disappear.
Zhuang Anping seemed to be crazy, his eyes were red, and blood beads appeared on his skin, this was because Zhuang Anping's body was subjected to too majestic mana and the capillaries were ruptured.
Its eyes bulge high, as if they could burst at any moment.
Zhuang Anping at the moment is ugly, but also dangerous.
"I want your life!"
Zhuang Anping rushed out violently, waving the sword in his hand at the same time.
This sword carries madness, hatred, and killing intent!
Only those who truly have resentment in their hearts can unleash the sword of madness at this moment. It was as if all living beings between heaven and earth would fall under this sword.
Sword repair, sword repair.
And there are many kinds of swords, ruthless swords, sentient swords, ruthless swords, forgetful swords, and so on.
And Zhuang Anping's use at this moment is the sword of love!
He was originally affectionate, but he was emotional, so the affectionate sword turned into a broken love sword.
"Father, retreat!" Su Xiao shouted, wanting to rush up and save Su Zhongyun, but it was too late.
Zhuang Anping's speed was even faster than him, so fast that Su Xiao didn't have time to rescue.
The sword has been swung and the sword is about to fall.
The sword is to cut the love, and the sword is to break the love.
Of course, there is still life to be broken.
"You still don't understand, before, why did I let you go?" Su Zhongyun stretched out his hand at this time, his calm and watery expression was in stark contrast to the fury on Zhuang Anping's face.
"Your life was bought in exchange for your father's life. ”
"But you don't cherish it. ”
Su Zhongyun stretched out his hand and lightly touched Zhuang Anping's sword.
Just a little bit.
A ripple rippled through the space.
Zhuang Anping's body and sword retreated uncontrollably.
Zhuang Anping retreated, collapsing the wall, and his body was stained with white ash. He held his sword and his face was as dead as ashes.
Su Zhongyun didn't kill him, or even hurt him.
Fang Cai's blow only knocked him back.
It's easy to kill someone, but it's hard to kill people without hurting them, but it's hard to knock them back. It can be said that it is very difficult to do this. It's like grasping at a straw in the middle of a typhoon.
Zhuang Anping had to land on the ground with the sword in his hand in order to stabilize his body.
His heart was so shaken.
It turned out that he was able to escape from Ascension safely, not because of his own strength, but because of his father.
Zhuang Anping's face became more and more ugly, his eyes fluctuated for the first time, he looked at Su Zhongyun, and asked coldly, "Why?"
"King Wu is not a hero, but he is a good father. Su Zhongyun said lightly.
Su Zhongyun's words seemed to be not only for Zhuang Anping, but also for himself.
Even King Wu can give his life for his children, but he, the father, has been ruthless for thirteen years.
himself, not a competent father.
Perhaps, it was for this reason that he would finally agree to King Wu's request.
Su Xiao's eyes trembled, and his heart couldn't be calm either.
Zhuang Anping's body completely softened and sat down on the ground. I don't know if it's because the spell's time is over, or if it's because of something else.
"Father's ......"
Zhuang Anping whimpered, crying silently.
Su Xiao saw an iron-blooded man for the first time, and he was able to cry like this.
Who says a man doesn't shed tears when he bleeds?
Su Zhongyun looked at Zhuang Anping, who was sobbing on the ground, and a thin rope flew out of his hand, and the mana was blessed on the rope, binding Zhuang Anping firmly.
He promised King Wu that he would let Zhuang Anping live, but he would not tolerate a killer who attacked Su Xiao.
What's more, he has fulfilled his promise to King Wu and spared Zhuang Anping's life, but he doesn't cherish it himself. And now, not killing Zhuang Anping is the last thing he can do.
As soon as the palm of his hand was closed, Zhuang Anping was put into his sleeve by Su Zhongyun with a spell and disappeared in place.
Su Xiao looked at Zhuang Anping, who had disappeared, and then looked at Su Zhongyun, who suddenly appeared, and didn't know what to say for a while.
Originally, there were many, many words, but I didn't know where to start for a while.
"Father...... Father," Su Xiao's voice trembled, "Can I still call you that?"
Su Xiao is not stupid, Su Zhongyun pretended to be a storyteller and waited here on purpose, in order to tell his life experience.
It's just that the reality came too suddenly, and Su Xiao still couldn't accept it.
"You can keep calling it that if you want. Su Zhongyun's voice was calm, but Su Xiao could hear that there were deeper feelings hidden underneath, but Su Zhongyun was not good at expressing them.
Su Xiao just nodded, it was an elm head, otherwise he would not have been nicknamed "wood" by Linglong.
Father and son, you look at me, I look at you, staring at each other, and no one speaks.
In the end, it was Su Zhongyun who broke the silence and said, "Let's go, there is someone still waiting for you." ”
Su Xiao knew that the person in Su Zhongyun's mouth should be his biological father, the former crown prince, and now the rookie emperor - Qin Cao.
It's time to come, and you have to admit this biological father who has never met. Su Xiao thought so.
The father and son stepped side by side on the teleportation array to the Luo'an Imperial City and disappeared here.
Shortly after the two left, a tapping sound came from the end of the street.
A detachment of disciplined guards appeared in the place of the previous battle.
"City Lord, it seems that their father and son have left. A strategist with a mustache on his lips bowed to a tall man in the ranks.
Mo Gaoge stroked his chest with palpitations and sighed: "It's good to go, it's good to go." ”
"These two fathers and sons are really my nemesis, and when they meet, they will tear down a city for me. Don't you think that the money for me to be the city lord is blown by the wind?"
"City Lord, you're laughing again. Strategist Ding Fu said with a smile.
"Who doesn't know that the city lord and the two fathers and sons of the Meng family have a fateful relationship. Besides, I heard the news that Su Xiao is actually not the heir of Su Zhongyun, but the heir of His Majesty the Emperor of the Dynasty. When the mutiny failed, he was not allowed to disguise himself as Su Zhongyun's heir and be taken away by him. ”
Mo Gaoge's face changed suddenly, and he shouted, "In this way, didn't I waste a good opportunity to hug my big legs?"
"Yes, yes. Ding Fu nodded and smiled.
"That kid shouldn't forget me, if he becomes a prince and an emperor in the future, will he make me a prince?"
"It's hard to say. ”
“......”
A thin silvery-white line appeared at the junction of the sea and the sky, which was the tide that connected to the sky, and it looked like a thin layer of silver flowers had plated the sea surface.
A majestic man stood on a protruding reef, looking out at the vast expanse of the country.
This is his country, his country.
He is Qin Cao, the new emperor of the human race, and the guardian of this great river and mountain.
The sound of the waves was loud and fierce, like the ringing of bells in Buddhist temples, and they slapped heavily on the reef on the shore again and again.
The man didn't back down, letting the tiny waves lap on his face and body.
The imperial robe on his body was wet and dry, dry and wet, as if it showed his ups and downs in his life.
The distant tide approached, and the crest of the tide gradually raised his sight, and the sea curled before him, and the sea pushed towards him like a great wall.
The black wall of water and the black reef collided, and the huge wall shattered, and the sound was like thunder!
At this moment, it was as if all the sounds in heaven and earth were forbidden, and only his own heartbeat remained.
"Stand down. ”
Qin Cao's voice was not loud, but it was incomparably majestic, like a giant hammer smashing open the tide surging towards him in front of him.
The tide began where he stood, and parted on both sides, as if a strong wall had shielded him, so that not even a drop of water could reach him.
The tide crashes against the cliffs, and the waves splash like a waterfall against the current.
The waves fell, and only snow white was left as far as the eye could see, and the only sounds left in the ears were the heartbeat of "poof" and the word "retreat".
He is like a god, a god who lives in the minds of all people.
He is an emperor, a king who lives in the real world.
Let him fall into the sky, let him blow in the wind, and I will stand still.
If I don't move, the world won't move.
Qin Cao took one last look at the sunset between the sea and the sky, turned around, and said majestically: "Go back to the palace." ”
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Luo'an City, the capital of the Terrans, the city of the heart.
This famous city has been devastated by countless wars, magnificent palaces, and prosperous urban areas, which have been reduced to ruins several times and prospered several times.
At this moment, the changes in the palace do not seem to affect the residents outside the palace.
With the tall Miyagi Castle as the center, the surrounding houses are lined up in a stepped manner, such as tea houses, wine shops, butcher shops, temples, public houses, and so on.
From a distance, the majestic palace of red bricks and green tiles resembles a golden agate embedded in a piece of snow, and it also resembles a golden island.
An old man and a young father and son walked through the streets and alleys of Luo'an City, walking very slowly, as if enjoying the atmosphere of fireworks in the surrounding world.
This is Su Xiao's first time coming to Luo'an City, and the first two times he was unable to come here to feel the charm of Luo'an Imperial City for various reasons.
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