Cheng Qing and Cheng Si have two swordsmanship masters, so the swordsmanship can almost be said to be comparable, even the moves are similar to each other.

Mo Chen looked at the swordsmanship of the two, and a disdainful smile came out of his mouth.

He looked at the swordsmanship of the two of them, and he couldn't hold back his laughter. Because he was a royal nobleman, he must have dared not teach them much back then, and paid more attention to their studies.

Therefore, at this time, the swordsmanship of the two of them is already very outstanding in the eyes of people who have little martial arts, but in his opinion, it is really a fist embroidered leg.

He unconsciously turned the sword around his waist, it hadn't drunk blood for a long time.

When you see a scene like this, you can't help it, right?

"It's coming, it's coming. ”

He silently remembered the time in his heart, and this competition must have ended with him losing.........

Bai Youshi clasped his hands in front of his chest, and saw that Mochen and Prime Minister were both watching the battle situation between Cheng Qing and Cheng Si intently, and there was a sneer in his heart.

It is worthy of being a lackey, the emperor's lackey. The adoptive father and the adoptive son are the same, the same slave appearance.

In the past, he didn't hate Mochen so much, he just felt that a man who looked like him and Qu Ziyan really made other men very jealous.

But now, he knows that this good-looking man is still his father's adopted son. The feeling of dislike is even more spontaneous.

At that time, when he was at the border, in order to snatch the legendary bead that could bring the dead back to life, and even more so to inquire about the legendary country, he had contact with Mochen and his party.

At that time, he still thought that this group of people was good.

Now, it's really like a time has passed, and everything has changed.

"Ding!"

After a crisp sound, Cheng Si's sword broke.

He furrowed his brow, clearly unable to believe what was happening in front of him. He jerked his head up, but his neck felt cold. Cheng Qing's sword was already on his neck.

Firmly, leaving no room for it.

He felt his own blood slowly flowing out, even staining the hem of his clothes red. He furrowed his brow and looked at the man in front of him.

"You lost. Cheng Si. The first time I won you, but on such an occasion, but in front of this group of people.........."

"You let go of Cheng Si! Come at me! Don't touch my son!"

The Queen Mother was in a hurry and wanted to pounce on Cheng Si's body, but she was tightly held by the Taifu.

"Pearl! What are you anxious about!"

"Queen Mother, what are you doing? The army, still at the door. Presumably, the imperial brother will not be stupid enough to kill me here. ”

Cheng Si stood still, his wrung eyebrows stretched. As if he didn't feel the blood on his neck, he lightly scratched his fingers around his neck.

The thick blood had a fishy smell, and he put it under his nose and sniffed it gently.

"Honestly, it's been a long time since I've smelled my own blood like this. In the capital all these years, fortunately, I was favored by the imperial brother, and no one dared to fight against me, so this sword has not been mentioned for many years. Losing to the royal brother today is also a deserved........"

"Cheng Si, so far, do you still think that you really only lose because you haven't mentioned this sword for many years?"

Cheng Qing's eyes were full of frost, he looked at Cheng Si fixedly, and slowly spoke,

"Cheng Si, do you still have even a little bit of heart from before? You have changed Cheng Si. Or rather, you've changed a long time ago. I'll admit that I'm not a good person, but even if I'm a bad person, I'm obviously bad, and I'm completely bad, but I really hate it when I act like a hypocrite like you. If you have the ability, take this throne, and I will not have any complaints. ”

Cheng Qing's sword went deeper and deeper as he spoke, and Xia Qing could almost see Cheng Si's trembling fingers because of forbearance.

"Cheng Qing! You let Cheng Si go! If you want to hate, hate me! I'm sorry for you, all this is not about Cheng Si's ........"

"Queen Mother, what are you talking about. Now, don't you know, the army at the gate has already come in? Listen, I hear footsteps..........

A distorted smile appeared on Cheng Si's face.

Xia Qing couldn't help but tighten his sleeve.

This kind of Cheng Si made her feel very strange. She had never seen such a Cheng Si, a strange, lustful, bloody Cheng Si.

Before, he was always a proud and noble son, never as embarrassed as he is today, and never as strange as today.

"Right...... Son, you're right....... I heard you...... I heard ..... army...... It's the voice of the army......."

The Queen Mother's face was full of excitement, she looked at the Taifu and smiled contentedly.

Yang Yuandao ...... Great, our wish is coming true, soon, soon........"

Taifu looked at the Queen Mother, and there was no joy or sadness on his face.

He turned his head and looked at his daughter, but found that his daughter's eyes had been on Cheng Qing's body all the time and had not been taken away.

That kind of worried, full of distressed eyes.

Maybe she didn't even realize that she was like this at the moment.

"Maybe, maybe...... Perhaps, it will come true......."

Taifu suddenly couldn't laugh.

Obviously, it's so close to success, but why, why.

He was not happy at all, and always felt that this success was too simple and incredible.

Like him, there is also Bai Youshi, who is standing not far away.

He really couldn't believe that Cheng Qing was an enemy who could be defeated so easily.

He couldn't believe that his father could be so calm in such a situation of such a great enemy.

looked at Cheng Qing so calmly, fighting alone there.

This is not at all in line with his character.

Judging from his usual personality, at this time, he should be eager to rush to the door to kill the enemy, right?

Although he has always said that he is old and it is time to retire, his heart of desire for power has not changed at all.

This man's desires, even at this age, have never changed.

This is also the reason why he still hates him so much after so many years.

Because of him, he puts power, money, and desire at the forefront, and even all this is more important than the life of his family........

"O army....... is this god also helping the tenth brother?"

Cheng Qing's hand holding the sword still didn't move, and it was firmly on Cheng Si's neck.

"Yes, this time, God seems to favor me more, and the luck of the imperial brother seems to have run out last time........"

Cheng Si's smile is frightening.

"Yes, a person will not have good luck for a lifetime. At this point, it seems that this is really the case. ”

Cheng Qing lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking.

"But, it seems, this point is not true here ........ me."

"What did you say!"