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There are bloody places where it rains.

In some places, the tea is warm.

Zhao Xi went to Xiao Wang's Mansion to see Xiao Wangye once tonight, and it was quite embarrassing to say, there was not even a place in Luoyang City that she called home, and when she wanted to find someone to talk to, she could only come to her uncle for tea.

The Dragon Palace Courtyard can only be regarded as a place for her to rest and relax, and as for the Dragon Mansion, she doesn't want to go to a place she doesn't want to go, because the Dragon Mastiff lives there.

Every time I go back to the place that is considered her home in the eyes of outsiders, no one in the house is taller than her, and they all look like they are bent over and brows, so it is better to come to this uncle to drink tea and make the mood relaxed and peaceful.

The tea on the table is fragrant and steamy, even if it rains heavily outside the window, it can't affect the good mood at the moment.

Xiao Wangye and Zhao Xi drank tea on the table, the teapots and tea pets on the round table were placed in an orderly manner, and several beautiful maids stood with tea sets in their hands, and even the standing positions were distinct, which was very pleasing to the eye.

Zhao Xi didn't know why his expression was a little bad tonight, but in comparison, Xiao Wang Ye could be regarded as radiant, with a smile on the corner of his mouth like a rich urn returning to his hometown in brocade.

In the city of the sunset, there are men of such age who know the destiny of heaven, either with a big belly or withered and thin, and there are few extraordinary men like Xiao Wangye who can make the girl's heart move and make the young woman obsessed with it at a glance, and his face is more delicate and handsome than many beautiful boys.

Xiao Wang Ye refilled Zhao Xi with a cup of tea, and asked with a smile: "Zhao Xi, do you really want to teach Tang Huang as a closed disciple?" I saw with my own eyes that he and Long Fusheng fought because of Ziluo, so you are not afraid that the person in your family will be angry with you because of Tang Huang's affairs, I heard that the relationship between you and the couple is not very good, no wonder you have no children until now." ”

Zhao Xi smiled bitterly: "Uncle, don't be sarcastic about me when you first meet, I don't know anything about the fight between Tang Huang and Long Fusheng, but I heard that his father Shen Sanqian died in a shipwreck, so I have been very depressed when I see him in the past few days, and there are still people in the Shen family's business house who want to deal with him, because the wife of the Shen family plans to let him inherit the position of Shen Sanqian's head of the family, and he can only describe his situation as an enemy at present." ”

Xiao Wang Ye frowned and said, "Since you know that someone is threatening your disciple, why don't you help him, aren't you afraid of those gutter rats to help him?"

Zhao Xi shook his head and said: "I can help him once I can't help him for a lifetime, and this matter can be regarded as his family matter, what is it for me to help him alone? My identity is the eldest princess of Daqing, just letting him learn sword with me has made me poked in the back by some villains, and even Long Wumastiff is not very happy, if he helps him this time, it may cause some turmoil." ”

After being silent for a moment, Prince Xiao sighed: "Although I said that, I like this kid very much, and out of some selfishness, I don't want him to die in Sunset City." ”

Zhao Xi smiled helplessly: "Is it because of Ziluo? I didn't expect Tang Huang to actually know her, even my own sister didn't have a few chances to see her, she was still a child when I saw her last time, and now it should be twenty-one or twelve, right?"

Xiao Wangye deliberately avoided the topic of Ziluo and said, "Ziluo has me to take care of her, you don't need to care." ”

Zhao Xi emphasized: "Uncle, you know that I am not from the Queen Mother's side, she is my sister, not an illegitimate sister, or a sister!"

"For Ziluo, you and the people on the Queen Mother's side are actually the same. ”

Zhao Xi was expressionless and drank the cup of hot tea.

Xiao Wangye looked at the rain scene outside the courtyard, and said with emotion: "I almost scolded myself in, Ziluo will not be safe at least until the queen mother dies, if I don't live longer than the queen mother, I'm afraid the day I die is also Ziluo's death, speaking of which, you also have a daughter, if she can grow up with you, you can understand my feelings for her now." ”

Zhao Xi glanced at this handsome uncle who had never married a wife or had children in his life, and said softly: "Uncle, if you uncover my scars again, I will leave." ”

Xiao Wangye played with the delicate porcelain cup in his hand, and his white and slender fingers almost made it difficult to see the distance between his fingers and the teacup, and he smiled helplessly: " The most ruthless emperor family, the blood blade of relatives has become a curse that is difficult to break, even me and your father failed to escape this death back then, how many brothers and sisters surnamed Zhao died in my hands and him, the pain caused by the change of seizing the door back then was more than the battle of the fall of ten thousand dragons, so when I look at you juniors, I hope that you will not follow our old path, don't let the blood of your relatives splash on yourself, and the Zhao family must not die at the hands of the Zhao family again. ”

When he was young, Xiao Wangye was not the gentle and intimate appearance he is now, his personality was gloomy and ruthless, not like an ordinary young man, he would kill people without saying a word, he was much more irritable than the current Long Fusheng, and he was the demon king of the mixed world that everyone in Luoyang City feared.

Those who once feared him now slept in the dirt, and sometimes he would take a bouquet of chrysanthemums and a few loquat and sit in front of their graves and sit quietly at the tombstones all day.

The change of seizing the door made him feel the terrible trauma caused by the desire for power to their family for the first time, and then he gradually reined in his murderous intentions, and even saw through Hongchen's life that he had never married a wife, that is, he was afraid that his children and grandchildren would one day kill each other like them.

After thinking for a while, Prince Xiao said: "If I die one day, then please help me take good care of Ziluo, don't let the Queen Mother hurt her, and I will be at ease." ”

Zhao Xi smiled and said: "If the Queen Mother dares to do something to my sister, I am not afraid of experiencing a change to seize the door, the Queen Mother is not surnamed Zhao, it should not be considered the Zhao family." “

Xiao Wang Ye drank tea like wine, and said with a smile: " Think about my brother is really pitiful, although he sat on the coveted dragon chair and married Huang Yu as a cruel and vicious woman as the queen, she killed many children who should have been born as princesses and princesses, and even the child's mother could not escape the clutches of Huang Yu, and wanted to marry Queen Zhao to the Tang Kingdom, which made the father and daughter tear their faces, and then finally persuaded the son of the prime minister's family to marry her, and as a result, the prime minister's family was burned to death

Face, alas......"

Zhao Xi raised his glass without drinking, his eyes wandering.

Prince Xiao suddenly put down the teacup and said in a deep voice: "Our ancestor Dragon Empress Zhao Yao once made a rule, the eldest daughter has the same right to inherit the throne as the eldest son, do you know why you can't sit on that chair?"

Zhao Xi said in a calm tone: "Because I am a half-deaf and half-blind person, I turn a blind eye to many things, listen to one thing and forget half of the thing. ”

Prince Xiao laughed angrily at this girl's stubborn temper, rubbed his eyebrows with a little tea, and then remembered something and said, "Chu Xiaohua really established a front in Tiannan Pass?"

Zhao Xi nodded.

Xiao Wang Ye smiled: "Aren't you afraid that he will lead his troops into Luoyang City?"

Zhao Xi said in a firm tone: "Unless he has the same strength as Long Night to kill me with his own hands, as long as I live for a day, his cavalry will not want to touch half an inch of our territory." ”

"Then the princes and kings, if you call all of them to the setting sun at once, aren't you afraid of raising tigers? Now is not the era of the dragon king Zhao Gongming, I have to remind you. ”

Zhao Xi frowned and said, "They dare?"

Xiao Wang Ye asked rhetorically, "They don't dare?"

Zhao Xi was not sure, because she was no longer sure, and even lost some confidence.

The weakness of the dragoons is already known to the world, if in this battle between the north and the south, they can't lead the six countries to defeat the army of the northern regions, not to mention whether there is a chance in the world to be surnamed Zhao, I'm afraid that Nanlu will not be surnamed Zhao.

If the princes and kings were the first to rebel, then they would have already lost the war.

Now the most noble person in the city is no longer the young emperor sitting on the dragon chair, but these six princes and kings with different thoughts.

The Zhao family needs the army in their hands to win this war, otherwise their land will be trampled apart by the iron hooves of the cavalry, just like Guan Changye's homeland.

Xiao Wang Ye sighed, looked at the rain curtain, and muttered: "Zhuang Sheng dreams of butterflies, butterflies turn into Zhuang Sheng, life is unpredictable, in the final analysis, if the dream is real enough, people have no ability to know what they are doing now." Aren't we now living a big dream left by the dragon king Zhao Gongming to us, once our dragon is gone, this dream will wake up. Zhao Xi, in fact, I envy you for having a happy time on the rivers and lakes, and meeting a man who can fall in love, and now, what do you really want?"

Zhao Xi thought for a while and said, "I hope to see my daughter again, and it's best to see him again, and I will die without regrets." ”

"If one day the Northern Regions army kills the city of Sunset, maybe he will come to you, just like he did ten years ago. ”

"Maybe he'll ...... you Including the dragon mastiff, they all killed, and finally took me and my daughter away to fly away. ”

Xiao Wang Ye scolded with a smile: "It's really bad luck for your daughter to speak. ”

After Zhao Zhi returned to the Dragon Palace Courtyard, he took out an old green shirt from the box under the bed, held it with both hands, and buried his face in it.

Shoulders trembled slightly, crying faintly.

After she left, Xiao Wangye looked at the direction of the palace and was silent for a long time, and wrote two words on the table with tea that could be called a great rebellion.

Slay the Dragon!

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No matter how heavy the rain is, it can't wash away the blood on the ground, and the sludge that has accumulated in the brick cracks should have flowed into the sewer under the washing of the rain, but the corpses around the street are piled up, and even the entrance to the sewer is blocked by the severed limbs.

For a moment, the whole Silk Street was covered with blood on the calves, as if the Styx River in the Yellow Spring had descended on the terrible scene, and the blood water had rats with festering fur rising and falling, hooking the face of one of the dead with their powerful front paws, crawling onto the face and eating their eye sockets and nose.

The hungry rats had never tasted such a sumptuous feast, and they couldn't help but feast on it, until another flying corpse smashed them into a pulp, and they regretted their gluttony.

The sound of killing on Silk Street was so loud that the residents living in this neighborhood did not dare to open the window to take a look, and could only cover their ears and imagine the terrible scene of this Shura purgatory.

However, on their rooftops, dozens of black-robed swordsmen watched silently at the battle in the wind and rain, like statues standing on the roof, the wolf head mask on their faces looked extremely terrifying in the stormy night, like a group of hungry wolves staring at their prey, and a faint green light oozed from the mask's eyes.

When one of the black-robed swordsmen looked at the white-haired young man who was crazy about killing, he said softly: "I didn't expect that I would be able to witness the domineering sword of the Xilin Sword God in my lifetime, and this time I came to Luoyang to be considered a worthwhile trip." ”

His companions did not answer him, nor did they hear him, because the sound of sword qi breaking through the wind and rain was in everyone's ears.

Hundreds of fanatic dead soldiers poured to him through the wind and rain, and they were worthless in the eyes of the magnates of Sunsetting City, but at this time, they broke out with a bloody nature that would not retreat.

Even if the waste wood is wood, there will be fire when it is burned.

Even though the gap between them and Chu Xuanzhao was like the difference between a lion and a mouse, the extremely long sword qi pierced through the body, like a huge blood flower blooming in the wind and rain.

Some of the dead soldiers were directly cut off by the sword qi and turned into one of the blood flowers, and some of the madmen knelt down in a pool of blood with their severed arms, their courage and bloodiness were no different from sending them to death in front of such a huge difference in strength, even if there was a desperate collapse and wanted to escape, it would be useless, because the next moment they would be in a different place.

Chu Xianzhao's whole person seemed to be fished out of a pool of blood, and no one would have imagined that such a man who was only a weak crown would really have the strength to be a thousand.

He walked in a pool of blood, the pouring rain hit him, and the white mist shrouded him like a halo of light, like a devil crawling out of the yellow spring to punish the world.

Outlaws from all directions looked at the approaching evil qi, and behind Chu Xuanzhao was a mountain of corpses

body, there are few remaining companions around him, and the fear that has been suppressed in his heart by Fen Yong can no longer be suppressed, I don't know who was the first to throw away the weapon, and the birds and beasts ran towards the end behind him.

As for Wei Jing and those principals, I don't know when they have disappeared, Silk Street has become Bloody Water Street, and even those madmen who are lying in a pool of blood and moaning in pain have been killed by him, and no one is higher than him at this time.

The strong smell of blood was difficult to dissipate even the wind and rain, Chu Xianzhao gently exhaled the blood that he didn't know how long he had been holding, and knelt down on one knee to insert the "White Tiger" and "Green Dragon" into the bluestone slab.

After resting for a while, he found the Apocalypse Sword Box from the pile of dead people, inserted the two blood-stained swords into the sword box, and walked forward silently with the sword box on his back.

He knew very well in his heart that the reason why Wei Jing had brought these madmen was just to consume his physical strength, the real enemy had not yet arrived, perhaps he had already come, and he was looking at him from a corner he couldn't see, and he must not take it lightly before he stabbed the sword into Wei Jing's heart.

He walked forward step by step, and suddenly there was a slight sound of footsteps in his ears.

When he turned his head, dozens of locals, men and women, and old men with sticks in their hands, approached him cautiously.

They looked at everything around him with horrified expressions, not knowing whether to run or scream.

Behind them, a bright sword blade gradually stretched out, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity.

When Chu Xianzhao noticed those sword blades, the sword wielder stabbed these residents extremely fiercely, and his attack was extremely clean, and it only took a moment to disembowel.

In an instant, the sound of wailing and shouting resounded throughout the street!

After killing these passers-by, these masked swordsmen approached Chu Xianzhao extremely quickly, holding a sword in their hands and a sword hidden in the sleeve of their left hand.

The interception is the interception that Chu Xianzhao will always encounter before.

Chu Xuanzhao's face was shocked, it seemed that these were the killer weapons that Wei Jing used to deal with him, making him in the shadow of the sword and sword for a moment, and he just didn't have a weapon in his hand.

The sound of metal and iron clashing once again resounded through the streets.

The sudden assassination ended quickly, and the masked assassins fell to their knees, their heads rolling down in the rain, blood rushing from their necks, and their swords in their hands before they died.

Chu Xuanzhao suddenly pulled out his sword from his waist and backhanded, and when the assassins subconsciously blocked with their horizontal swords, the dark golden long sword swept up with a strong sword qi, breaking the weapons in their hands like a devastating one, and their heads were also cut off.

Chu Xianzhao looked at the several corpses that had fallen to the ground and nodded imperceptibly, very satisfied with the information Jiang Tang gave him.

The directors of these firms knew that they were going to attack them, so they found assassins in advance and wanted to snipe him, and the assassins they found were used to deal with colleagues like them.

He suddenly heard the sound of trampling on the tiles under his feet, and saw that there were people with swords constantly appearing on the roof of the building, everyone was wearing a dark robe, some were carrying double swords, and some were wearing six swords at their waists, coldly looking down at the white-haired young man who killed people in an instant, and there was no extra emotion in his eyes, as if he was looking at a dead man.

The man at the head held the hilt of the sword, looked condescendingly at the white-headed young man standing in the middle of the street, and sneered: "Someone sold your head for a million taels of silver, and today you are unlucky to meet our dead wolf people, and the person we want to kill has not lost a single one, the reason why I am telling you this now, lest you don't even know who killed you, and if you die in a daze, you will be just as confused in the next life." ”

The rest of the black-clothed swordsmen sitting beside him didn't say a word, and slowly stood up and pulled out the sword on their backs, and under the rain, the sword body was covered with bloody and cold cold light.

These sword-bearers dressed in black are not ordinary swordsmen, and they have a common title in the rivers and lakes, called the Dead Wolf Crowd.

The leader of the dead wolf is named Chi Ming, which is also the name of the sword in his hand, although each member of his command has not learned any orthodox swordsmanship, all his swordsmanship skills are in the life and death duel again and again, some people specialize in killing and killing fierce swordsmanship, and there is even no lack of arrogant and violent swordsmanship, as well as the assassination technique of the dormant battle, everyone is a fierce and vicious person who is not afraid of death, and he can often defeat it with a lot of unreasonable swordsmanship.

They abandoned their past identities for various special reasons, joined the Dead Wolves to cultivate the killing sword, and all the dispatches were directly under the responsibility of the leader.

Every time they go out, they come out of the nest. They are stronger than ordinary swordsmen, but they are not as specialized in robbing houses as swordsmen, and someone has to spend a lot of money to afford to kill them.

This time, he came to Luoyang City in a big way towards the martial arts, intending to compete with other swordsmen, but unexpectedly, someone specially offered a million taels of silver to ask them to intercept and kill a man with white heads and purple eyes.

Chi Ming stared at this white-headed swordsman, his rule of walking the rivers and lakes has always been to be careful to sail a 10,000-year-old ship, and never underestimate people of any age, not afraid of 10,000 afraid of capsizing in the gutter.

Chu Xianzhao also pulled out the other sword from his waist, held the two swords in both hands, and put on a majestic posture.

No matter who it is, as long as it stands in front of him, he will personally kill him.

What is the enemy? Something that can be cut open.

Someone in the Dead Wolf Confusion was surprised, and soon let out a disdainful sneer.

This exhausted young man still wants to fight against a hundred?

The people of the dead wolf are all crawling and rolling in the pile of dead people, and it is by no means a useless embroidered pillow, if you don't have some real skills in this year, you will be drowned once you step into the deep water of the rivers and lakes.

Chi Ming raised the blood-red sword and said word by word: "When you go down to see Lord Yama, remember to tell him that before you died, you once danced with wolves." ”