The sword god of the west who was rushing to the sky along the way, suddenly knelt down in front of Su Younu at this time, pressing the ground with both hands, and when he had to plunge himself into the dirt to be humble enough, Su Younu hid behind Chu Younu, tugging on his sleeve tightly, revealing a frightened gaze of a fawn, Chu Xianzhao had to wave his hand helplessly, looking at Guan Ju, who knew that the latter knelt down with his father after recognizing Su Younu's identity.

Chu Xianzhao sighed in his heart, glanced at Su Younu, who knew that the other party's eyes were only sad and angry: "Why did you bring him to the palace." At this time, Su Younu's eyes did not meet the gratitude of the deceased, only indescribable sadness and pain.

"He's Guan Changye, your sword god in the west, you told me before. ”

"I know who he is......" Su Younu's eyes were red, and he didn't dare or want to look at him.

Guan Changye still remembers the girl with pigtails, riding on her neck and calling herself Uncle Changye, he was there, she was there, they were all there, what an innocent picture.

It's deceptive.

An extremely fierce Gangfeng came from a distance, slashing towards the four people, Chu Xianzhao suddenly felt the sudden danger, he grabbed Su Younu's collar with his left hand, and pulled Guan Ju's sleeve with his right hand, pulling the two of them away from the Gangfeng attack range, in Chu Xianzhao's opinion, Guan Changye's strength to dodge that Gangfeng is really easy.

But he didn't dodge, and let the strong wind cut through his body, and all the sword scores of the box were chopped, and the world was like snowflakes for a while, and the shredded paper sprinkled filled the field of vision, and Chu Xuanzhao and the two rolled on the ground for a while. Suddenly I felt like the world was spinning.

Guan Changye clenched his fists, dripping with blood.

"Guan Changye, you traitor, stay away from my sister, or I will kill you with one sword!"

Su Weiyin dragged his knife from the end of the smoke and dust, his palm clenched suddenly, and a tornado-like wind suddenly rose, attacking in the direction of Guan Changye with himself as the center, Guan Changye still did not dodge, and muttered: "His Royal Highness the Prince......

"You don't deserve to call me His Royal Highness!"

Chu instantly drew his sword and stood up, slashing out a pitch-black sword breath, the sword breath collided with the tornado-like wind, and suddenly turned into nothingness, Su Weiyin's face turned pale: "Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, please don't stop me from teaching traitors a lesson!"

"Brother Wei Yin, are you crazy? He is your old friend. Chu Xuanzhao suddenly knelt down on one knee, his face colorless.

"I just want to kill him, I don't want to talk nonsense with you!" Su Weiyin tore Tie Qing's face, revealing a beast-like hideousness.

That move out of the sword was too violent, and a feeling of dizziness began to come to his mind, and he felt that he was slowly losing strength, Guan Ju held his shoulder, father...... He is here to see you, if you don't wait to see us, we can leave Lin'an City now, he has not betrayed Xilin, he has been living a miserable life, he is not a traitor in your mouth!"

"Aren't you the sword god of Xilin? Why didn't you come back when Xilin was invaded by Da Yin, isn't Xilin your homeland? You keep saying that you are the sword god of Xilin, and people respect you better than my father, but why...... Why...... You won't come back!" Su Weiyin slashed out again, and Guan Chang stumbled in front of him at night, so helpless, so cowardly, so pathetic.

He knelt down in front of Su Weiyin with a thud, not daring to look him in the eyes.

"Answer me, why don't you come back!" he said, word for word.

"I deserve to die, I'm sorry for your father, I'm sorry for the people of Xilin, when I learned the news of the destruction of Xilin, I couldn't move, I was seriously injured, but the pain I faced was as strong as I left, even if I went back, I couldn't stop the Yinguo Iron Rider alone, my relatives died, women left me, and the situation was desolate...... I was left with my daughter. He shook his old head, tears welling up in his eyes.

Su Weiyin clenched the black knife and took a step, and Su Younu blocked in front of him: "Brother, can you not do anything to him." ”

He looked at the old man who was kneeling for a long time, pulled his sister behind him, raised the black knife, and hundreds of criss-crossing ravines suddenly appeared on the ground between the two, separating the two like a pitch-black abyss.

Su Weiyin's strength is no less than Chu Yingyang, especially the knife breath is strong, he once followed Chu Yingyang up the mountain to kill the wolf, hundreds of wild wolves were affected by his knife breath, and turned into broken blood corpses one after another, he and Chu Yingyang slashed all the way from the bottom of Tai'an Mountain to the top of the mountain, and the wolves were all broken into pieces by his knife without exception.

Su Weiyin looked coldly at the Xilin Sword God, the one-zhang-wide vertical and horizontal ravine in front of him, like a tangible boundary between the two, stopped abruptly above Guan Changye's head, Su Younu looked at the Xilin Sword God who was lame and lame, and was extremely sad.

Su Younu's eyes suddenly turned red, he pulled his brother's arm, and looked at Chu Xianzhao cautiously, he nodded, and the two turned to leave, as lonely and sad as when they first entered the palace.

Guan Changye watched the backs of the two of them slowly get up, and knelt down again against the shocking ravine in front of him.

This time, he knelt down on the people of the west who were wandering in the countless rains.

Chu Xianzhao looked at the standing Guan Ju with a complicated expression, and the kneeling Xilin Sword God.

Thinking about it carefully, he seemed to be at a loss, and at the same time a little sentimental when he wanted to speak, this pair of brothers and sisters who died in the country, where is the joy of meeting the old man in their hearts, they only hope that their people can never see themselves, Su Younu looked at the eyes of the Xilin Sword God with half guilt and half hatred. When Chu Xianzhao met him for the first time, he knelt down to the thieves who bullied Guan Ju, and now when he came to the palace to see the former princess Xilin, he still couldn't stop kneeling, if he was a little smarter, he finally met the protection of the third prince of Chu, and he couldn't raise his eyebrows.

Guan Changye got up slowly, and said in a flat tone: "Whether His Highness can hand over the two of them to the old man, only His Highness is willing to agree to the old man." The old man can teach His Highness all the sword sect mastery in this life, and he will never shirk it, and you have no jokes. ”

What is the use of handing it over to you, do you want to take the two of them back to the country? You are just a lame man with broken hands and feet, and even the entire Northern Regions are currently living under the deterrence of the Yin Kingdom, what do you rely on to restore the country, even if your swordsmanship is all over the sky, the Iron Horse of the Yin Kingdom can also step you into a pulp, Chu Xuanzhao can see the thoughts in the old man's heart at a glance.

Chu Xianzhao shook his head: "No, the two of them are sinners." ”

Guan Chang Ye said angrily: "Who are sinners, they are just innocent children." ”

"In the war launched by the Yin Kingdom, there are no innocent people. "On the way of the sword, Chu Xuanzhao is far inferior to Guan Changye's attainments, but his understanding of power and conspiracy warfare is deep in the true biography of Emperor Yin.

"You are as crazy as your father, and you who claim to be kings are crazy. Guan Changye spat on the steps.

Crazy? Is this what you think of us? Eight years ago, my father hanged himself on the big red city wall without blinking an eye at the remnants of the Xilin who resisted to the death, except for the two children. But Emperor Yinhuang insisted on keeping these two children and bringing them back to Lin'an City, in fact, those two people had no substantive meaning to him, just two more mouths to eat, he was not worried that those so-called westbound exiles would be worried about the two princes, Yinguo Iron Cavalry was still strong, if they had the heart to rebel, let them come.

Whether it is Qingguo or Yinguo, almost every powerful country has its leaders like this, forcing themselves to break away from the realm of mortals, maintaining a high degree of vigilance and unlimited energy, and never making mistakes, because every mistake you make will be killed by countless people, and every moment and every second as a perfect madman rules the land under their feet, and people do not respect the image of the emperor, but fear their truth.

He bent down and picked up the sword book scattered all over the place, his brows furrowed: "Guan Ju will take your father to rest well, I will ask Sister Yu and the Imperial Doctor to help your father take a look at his hands and feet tomorrow, I still have something to do and leave first." ”

"You're a smart person, but you know it's wrong, so why do you insist?"

"The world dynasty, the beacon fire is continuous, all living beings, drifting in the rain, not everyone can be like their brothers and sisters, send others to live under the eaves, the reason why the father left the two of them is not to care about them, but not to care about them. Chu Xianzhao smiled bitterly. house