Chapter 49: Genius Qin Tianyi

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When the golden giant's brilliance was blazing, the pattern outlined by Qin Hao's left arm suddenly disappeared. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info seemed to have someone cut off a stroke halfway, and the spiritual power transmission came to an abrupt end.

Qin Hao just stood in place stunned, watching as the nine thunder swords levitated above his head, dripping and spinning, exuding terrifying coercion.

"How...... What's wrong? Qin Hao raised his head, something was full of confusion.

The azure light filled his sight, and when the nine thunder swords cut above his body, Qin Hao finally recalled that dusk, Qin Shuang, who looked haggard, and the strange words she said......

"Do you have to compete with Qin Tianyi for the position of the first prince?"

"If I am with you, will you leave the palace and go as far as possible?"

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From the beginning of the meeting, Qin Hao noticed Qin Shuang's strangeness. It's just that I don't know how strange she is.

But why did she do that? If it's a joke, it's too much.

She had planned it before, but she knew it later. Does she want to die on her own?

But...... Why?

I can't figure it out, I don't know how to start, I can't talk about it.

The old man who once hid the treasure pavilion once said that he should not trust the people around him, even if he was very close. And today, this sentence has finally come true.

Sister Xiaolan knows the truth behind the scenes, so she has to admonish herself not to practice the Emperor Destroying Attack and not to use the Xue Lan Sword.

The old man of the Treasure Pavilion knew the truth behind the scenes, so he gave himself the Xue Lan Sword and the Emperor Destroyer, and based on this, he also gave himself Huang Tingjing.

Qin Shuang knew the truth, so she advised herself to stay away from the palace.

Everyone around him knew the truth, only Qin Hao was like a marionette, a clown at the mercy of others.

Qin Hao is like a beast locked in a cage and let others play with him. Anger, humiliation, mania!

Who is holding this line! Who is the one who is at the mercy of my fate!

For the first time in his life, Qin Hao was overwhelmed by anger. He forgot where he was, the thunder sword hanging above his head, and even who his last name was.

There is a sword in his hand, there is anger in his chest, and his spiritual power is like an arm command, condensed on the Xue Lan sword, and the transparent sword body suddenly ignited blood flames, and the fireworks rose to the sky, condensing all the spiritual power of Qin Hao's body, and bombarding it with the thunder light that surrounded him from all directions.

Suddenly, a strong force rolled up the earth and stones, accompanied by billowing wolf smoke and dispersed in all directions. In the center of the whirlwind, there was only blue and red alternating luster, and the figures of Qin Hao and Qin Tianyi completely disappeared into it.

Even if the wind and sand invaded their eyes, people endured the redness of their eyes, but they were reluctant to blink, and waited quietly for the moment when the red and blue light disappeared, the person who was still standing.

After a few breaths, the aura eroded and dissipated with each other, and the smoke and dust dissipated with it. Qin Hao and Qin Tianyi were still standing in their original posture, except for some untidy clothes, they couldn't see any difference on the surface.

After a long time, Qin Tianyi threw down his long sword, sat on the broken wooden door frame, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What is the last move called?" ”

After taking out his handkerchief and wiping away the blood that had spilled from the corner of his mouth, Qin Hao replied calmly, "I named it Burning Sword." ”

Burning the sword, burning out the wrath, burning the blood, using the flesh and blood as the guide, burning the cage of all things.

This trick is the realization between life and death. The move is unremarkable, just accumulating energy in the body, and then releasing all of it. But the momentum is like a volcanic eruption, and it is overwhelming.

After one move, all the strength was exhausted. Qin Hao even felt as if the blood was about to stop flowing, his heart was beating even weaker, and the whole person was about to fall into a state of suspended animation.

But Qin Hao knew that he had won. No matter how weak he is, he can raise his sword and stab it lightly.

This time, it can be stabbed in Qin Tianyi's throat or the center of his eyebrows. In short, no matter where the thorn is, he will not survive.

However, Qin Tianyi leaned against the door frame, his body was paralyzed, and he didn't have half the strength except to open his eyes and speak. If Qin Hao really wanted to kill, he could only watch the knife go into his throat.

In the silent atmosphere, someone finally couldn't hold his breath and asked the person next to him in a low voice, "Who won?" ”

"It should ...... It's the little prince. The person next to him replied with some confidence.

"In my opinion, it's Qin Hao who won, didn't you see that the little prince was bleeding."

In the midst of the discussion, Qin Hao jumped up, jumped on the roof like a harrier, took off the plaque that read "The First Residence of the Qin Mansion", carried it on his shoulder, and glanced at Qin Tianyi calmly, and after seeing that he had no reaction, he carried the plaque, opened a way out of the crowd, and walked forward unhurriedly.

Looking at the back, everyone couldn't help but be silent, not daring to talk about half a word. It wasn't until the figure disappeared into a small alley around the corner that the scene exploded.

As a winner, Qin Hao received all kinds of praise and praise.

So much so that many years later, there are still people talking about this topic, and the legend is how brave the young man was, how powerful, and how calm and calm.

As everyone knows, the moment the young man turned into the mouth of the alley, he fell to the ground with his head and passed out......

I don't know when, the sky is dripping with autumn rain, the rain is not big, but it is cold to the bones, which has a trace of cold air, but there is a bit of winter taste.

Qin Hao, who was in a coma, could still sense the cold. So, he curled up in a ball and hid just under a flower umbrella.

Holding the flower umbrella was a woman of great grace. Her makeup is bright, but not vulgar, her figure is charming, but not demonic, every move, she has the nobility of a rich lady, and the domineering spirit of holding a high position for a long time.

The only fly in the ointment is that her eyebrows are only half drawn. Because of the expensive eyebrow pencil, she held it into powder.

However, when she saw the sleeping boy in front of her, she felt that it was not worth it to be so nervous.

"I thought you were Hou Yi of the divine blood, it looks like it's much worse than I imagined." She shook her head in disappointment, took the umbrella away, and turned to step into the rain.

"If you are really Qin Hongru's person who is hidden in the snow, how can you bring her things? Is it ......?"

……

When Madame was thinking nonsense, Qin Hongru, who was sitting in the messy study, also began to think nonsense.

Why did Concubine Li hold an umbrella for Qin Hao? Don't...... What is the relationship between the two? Or is it all behind all this, Concubine Li is secretly supporting?

Thinking about it, Qin Tianyi didn't sort out the clue at all, so he had to lie on the pear wood chair, close his eyes and recuperate, and muttered softly, "Three hundred years, I have prepared three hundred years of things...... You can't go wrong at this time. ”

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The loser is the least noticeable, so when Qin Tianyi was carried away by the maids and servants, the onlookers at the door were discussing where Qin Hao had gone.

When he entered the familiar basement, Qin Tianyi's limp body suddenly straightened, his gloomy face turned into vigilance and panic, and cold sweat soaked through his back in an instant, dripping down.

The large iron door opened, revealing the smell of rust and blood. Inside was Ling Lang's dazzling torture instruments, all of which were stained with blood and rusty.

In the most conspicuous position, the first thing you can see is a bronze human-shaped coffin. Inside the coffin were dense long nails, and the nails were sharp and cold.

The humanoid gallows, the guillotine, and the nail clippers were all stained dark red with blood. There are even more frustrating torture instruments, and they are not famous.

It's a pity that this basement is specially designed for Qin Tianyi. Sadly, the blood on the torture instrument was also left by him.

There was an umbrella at the door of the basement, and the umbrella was hung there by the woman. Because after she saw Qin Hao, she rushed over non-stop.

Pity the parents of the world, the reason why she came here in a hurry is because of her indisputable baby son.

She frowned, and said in a helpless and sad tone, "Don't blame my mother, I'm doing this for your own good......" After that, she glanced at the stout female official next to her,

The female officer familiarly took out a small bottle of black and red potion from her pocket, called it to exude a pungent medicinal fragrance, and poured it down little by little along the corner of Qin Tianyi's mouth.

If Qin Hao was here, he would definitely recognize that this potion was exactly what flowed out of the bronze coffin at the beginning, and he had taken some of it.

After drinking the potion, Qin Tianyi's eyes were frightened, and his round eyes were bloodshot, like a frightened beast.

The cold metal buckle drilled a blood hole in Qin Tianyi's Adam's apple, and squeezed the Adam's apple into his throat with a screw, making it unable to make a sound.

He also nailed the palms of his hands and soles of his feet to each other with rivets, and he could not move at will.

After doing this, Qin Tianyi was really like a beast, lying in a pool of blood, looking at the woman with a pleading look, squirming and wanting to say something, but he could only open his mouth and gasp like a dead fish.

The humanoid bronze coffin opened, and the cold nails inside looked like a human scalp. But the female official was extremely familiar, and placed Qin Tianyi horizontally in the center of the coffin and slowly closed the lid of the coffin.

Only the sound of burrowing flesh was heard, and the coffin suddenly flowed red blood down the crack. Then, the coffin was hung in the air by four strong men, pulling chains from four directions.

When the coffin rose to the highest, there was a faint sound of thunder and lightning in the air, and then the thick thunder fell violently, smashing on the bronze coffin, making a towering sound of a bell.

The body was pierced into a hedgehog, and it stands to reason that he died cleanly and thoroughly in an instant. But the strange thing is that Qin Tianyi prefers to live at the end of the end, although he can't move, his brain has consciousness.

This is not the first time he has suffered this kind of treatment, when he was a child, whenever his cultivation was too slow, or a little indulgent, he would be brought here by Concubine Li, forcibly poured a strange medicinal liquid, and then stuffed into a bronze coffin, with 1,208 copper nails, piercing the bones.

The thunder descended, using the copper nail as a guide to stimulate the strengthening of the bones, forcing out the hidden abilities in the body, and since then the cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds.

And she always mutters, "I'm also for your good......"

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