The stone road from the Tai Hospital to the Qianqing Palace was full of corpses that had lost their breath, and the blood stained the ground red, converging into a thin stream, drawing the lines of the Yellow Spring on the stone road.

Nan Xiang stepped into a pool of blood, stopped, lowered his head, and looked at this scene like purgatory on earth, his eyes were slightly red, as if they were also stained red with blood.

Not long after, Nan Xiang stepped into a pool of blood, and continued to walk forward, his eyebrows lowered, holding the simple and elegant plum blossom qin, his complexion was captivating, wearing a brilliant dress, dyed a faint gold by the sunset, in this full of stumps, full of blood-red flowers of the palace city, slowly walking forward.

Soon, a door appeared in front of him, this is the gate of the inner palace of the palace, at this time the vermilion gate is ajar, a corpse is across the gate, so that it can not be closed, there are bursts of shouting and killing sound from the door, Nan Xiang slowly walked to the door, raised his eyes, through the half-open gate, only to see two groups of people and horses in a fierce battle, the open space in front of the Qianqing Palace is full, there are about thousands of people,

Very good, Nan Xiang sighed lightly, the Tang family army is 30,000, the Iron Guard army is 10,000, and you have fought for less than 5,000 people, which can be regarded as saving me a lot of effort.

He didn't want to waste any more time, he waved his sleeves and sent out a force, smashing the vermilion thick wooden gate into pieces, and the huge sound instantly attracted everyone's attention, and Prince Cheng and the crown prince, who were facing each other, turned their heads to look,

"Nanxiang?!"

How did he end up here? The crown prince and Prince Cheng thought at the same time, and it was extremely strange to see him dressed in a strange costume, although he looked like a fairy, but he appeared on the battlefield at dusk.

Fang Heng, the squire of the military department, frowned and looked at his outfit, what crossed his mind,

Nan Xiang ignored everyone's gaze, calmly crossed the threshold, and walked towards the Qianqing Palace step by step.

"Nanxiang, why are you here? Come to the lonely side. The prince shouted at him, Nanxiang's beauty, he thought about it for a long time, and he really didn't want the beauty to lose her life in this battlefield of swords and swords.

"Prince, how did you know Nanxiang? He is clearly the king's man! Nanxiang, this king is Liu Ting, no matter how you mistakenly broke into the battlefield today, this king will definitely protect you, come to this king's side! ”

Prince Cheng glared at the prince angrily and said to Nanxiang, although the relationship between Nanxiang and the prince was suspicious, but compared to it, he wanted Nanxiang more.

Fang Heng stood beside Prince Cheng and looked at him in disbelief, it turned out that Prince Cheng liked men, so why did he marry his daughter again?

Yes, Fang Heng is extremely resentful in his heart, for the sake of power, he is pitiful like a jewel, the daughter who has been held in the palm of his hand since he was a child, Prince Cheng, Prince Cheng, you treat me unkindly, I will treat you unjustly, although I am helpless against you, but today I know your beloved, I will let you taste the pain of losing your love.

The cruel gaze fell on Nan Xiang, thinking about how to kill him without leaving a trace, observing carefully, a bright light crossed Fang Heng's heart, when he was still a five-rank accompanying general, he followed the original military squire to attack the Snow Country, and once killed a Snow Country royal family with his own hands, and he was wearing such clothes!

He pointed at Nan Xiang tremblingly, this time he was really frightened,

"Catch him! He's a member of the Snow Royals! ”

"What?!" Everyone was in an uproar, looking at Nan Xiang in disbelief, didn't it mean that all the people of the Snow Country Royal Family were slaughtered? How could one appear in the palace?

What is he here for?

Throwing yourself into the net? Not like!

Everyone surrounded Nan Xiang and stared at him vigilantly.

The crown prince and Prince Cheng were also shocked, Nanxiang turned out to be the remnant of the Snow Country? What is the purpose of approaching them? A cool breeze blew behind the two of them, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Nanxiang.

Nan Xiang walked forward expressionlessly, and the eyes of everyone were suspicious, or amazing, or vigilant, or fascinated, but they did not affect him at all.

He walked forward, as casually and gracefully as he walked in a field blown by the spring breeze, he held the harp as if he could sit down and play a song at any moment, and the tip of his spear trembled in front of him and retreated, and no one was willing to hurt him.

It wasn't until he walked up the long stairs of the Qianqing Palace and looked back at them that everyone came back to their senses, and the crown prince and Prince Cheng stopped, as if they had reached a truce, and frowned and looked at Nanxiang.

Nan Xiang sat down, put the piano on his lap, glanced at everyone, and sighed lightly,

Said lightly: "The revenge of the sea of blood, I will be rewarded today, I Nanxiang, the next lord of the Snow Country, to the heavens, it is not that I am killing indiscriminately, but in order to comfort the countless creatures who were innocently slaughtered in the Snow Country ten years ago, Nanxiang promised, after today, if I kill one more person, I will fall into boundless hell and suffer for eternity." ”

After that, Nan Xiang closed his eyes, his slender and white fingers fell on the strings, and the sound of the piano sounded as clear and pleasant as flowing water.

Everyone heard Nan Xiang's words and knew that he was here for revenge today, the crown prince and Prince Cheng frowned, and they couldn't stay longer!

Fang Heng looked back at the broken mahogany door, his eyes suddenly widened, and he pointed at Nan Xiang and shouted, "He knows martial arts!" ”

Everyone was shocked, how could a person who knows martial arts peacefully use the piano to take revenge, there is only one possibility, it is not as simple as simply playing the piano, there must be a hidden mystery in it.

The crown prince and Prince Cheng ordered at the same time to kill Nanxiang!

But it was too late, and before the soldiers could approach him, everyone's eyes flashed, and they found the skeleton soldiers in gold armor holding large swords to kill him!

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, and reflexively raised their knives to block, but it was useless, the big knife penetrated their weapons and slashed into their bodies, and suddenly, in front of the Qianqing Palace, countless people vomited blood and fell to the ground and died!

The crown prince and Prince Cheng were no exception, on the verge of dying, the severe pain made them sober up, struggling to take one last look at Nanxiang who was playing the piano with his eyes closed, and he felt unspeakable regret in his heart, getting Nanxiang was better than a million army, but unfortunately, the greed of his father ruined themselves and the entire Pingliu country.

At the time of a song, the front of the main hall was also stained red with blood, Nan Xiang opened his eyes and put down his hand to stroke the qin, the plum blossom strings were still vibrating, and the whole body was glowing with a dark red luster,

Nanxiang Yubai's hand stroked it, and after a while, the plum blossom qin regained its unpretentious appearance.

Getting up and looking at the miserable human scene he had created, Nan Xiang saw the scene he saw when he was five years old hiding under the table.

The same red, the same dead face.

It's going to be retribution, it doesn't matter,

Nan Xiang leaned over and hugged the qin, walked down slowly, walked out of Miyagi, and walked to the streets of Pingliu City.

The clothes on his body were spotless, but the footprints left on the street were glowing with blood red, Nan Xiang found out in hindsight, kicked off his shoes, and Nan Xiang returned to Feng Yaxuan along the familiar road on weekdays.

What was waiting for him was Feng Yaxuan's worried gaze, as well as Zheng Xiaofei's figure,

Nan Xiang reflexively caught the soft body, but his mind seemed to be unable to react, and it took a long time before he hugged him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile,

"Ah Xiao, I'm back."

"It's back," Zheng Xiao broke out of his arms and looked at his face inch by inch,

"I'm thin, I can't do it without me by my side, and you can't get rid of me in the future."

Nan Xiang's smile widened, and he pressed his forehead against his forehead, and said sweetly: "Okay, I listen to you." ”

The corners of Langzhu and the others twitched at the two people who had no discipline, hey, do you need to show affection in front of everyone? See how we feel, Prince!

Nan Xiang hugged Zheng Xiao, turned around and asked Langzhu with a smile, "Are you ready?" ”

Langzhu hurriedly nodded and said, "It's all ready, prince, we can go at any time." ”

"Okay," Nan Xiang's gentle gaze swept around, and said to Feng Yaxuan, who was looking at him eagerly, "The great revenge has been avenged, we can go home." ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and the reaction was an earth-shattering cheer!

For ten years, like duckweed without roots, drifting outside.

Snow Country, the land of our roots, we are coming back!