Yu Hui crawled out of a gap in the corner. Who would have thought that the famous Iron Soul Master in Changxia would actually leave the imperial capital by climbing the dog cave. If Mu Bing was here, he would definitely think of the way the guard captain nodded and bowed when he entered the city with the Iron Soul Master, and Yu Hui, who still had a lot of animal feces on his body, was incredible.

But Yu Hui never cared about this, his life was originally extremely simple, although he accepted everyone's respect, but in his own cognition, he had always been just a blacksmith, and from the moment he became a blacksmith, his worldly soul had been permanently removed from his body.

Yu Hui finally glanced back at the imperial capital, a storm was condensing behind the thick city wall, but only the upper echelons could realize the normal storm, and the last thing that was destroyed was nothing more than the common people, but it was a pity that they didn't realize that this storm was coming, and they didn't do the slightest precautionary work at all.

"Knock...... Boom...... ......Suddenly, a low bell rang in the imperial capital, echoing throughout the imperial capital. Yu Hui's face suddenly changed from nostalgia to horror. Not daring to look at the appearance of the imperial capital anymore, a fierce man plunged into the moat and disappeared immediately.

The bell woke everyone in the sleeping Imperial Capital, as it had only rang once not long ago. The sound of the bell brought everyone closer to the panic. Because this bell represents...... The fall of the Emperor!

It was the death of Emperor Baichuan and the struggle for power between the prince Tuo and Empress Kola that put everyone in the imperial capital in danger. Because of the lack of management, the crime rate in the imperial capital has increased a lot, and there has been no management by the emperor, making the entire imperial capital a mess. If it weren't for martial law in the whole city, it is estimated that this chaos would have radiated to some small cities around the imperial capital.

Obviously, there is no emperor in Changxia now, but the death knell has been sounded again, and everyone is thinking, if the first time is Emperor Baichuan, then who is more unlucky the second time? Is it the emperor's heir to the throne, Huang Zituo, or is it Kora, who is trying to take power as a woman?

This is undoubtedly a good thing for the people, one mountain does not allow two tigers, and now that one tiger has died, then the other can naturally be king. No matter who is in charge, it means the restoration of order. The people don't care who the world belongs to, they only care about their own one-third of an acre of land, and no one will rob it, which is enough.

On the bell tower, Ying Rong cried into a tearful person. When Kansha left, Huang Zituo was already dying, and even Ying Rong's natal Gu worm did not save Wang Zituo's life, and the toxin spread faster than Ying Rong imagined. This should be attributed to the "conqueror" created by the Iron Soul Master, all soul blades have a bloodline communication with their masters, while the temperature of the conqueror is rising, the body temperature of the prince is also rising all the time, for toxins, blood is the best carrier, not to mention the blood that flows at high speed. Ying Rong's natal Gu worm certainly helped Huang Zituo alleviate the onset of the toxin, but the toxin still reached Huang Zituo's nerve center at an extremely fast speed, taking away Huang Zituo's young life.

When Ying Rong climbed the bell tower, she looked at the big bell made of gold on the top of the building, and the carving on the bell was also a dragon that the royal family particularly liked, but the dragon was churning in the sea of clouds, as if to inform the living people that his death did not mean leaving, but turned into a flying dragon, soaring above the nine heavens, where ordinary people could not see. Ying Rong sounded the death knell fiercely, no matter what the world thinks of Huang Zituo, in her eyes, Huang Zituo is an excellent king, even much more wise than Emperor Baichuan. Originally, Changxia should have become better under his rule, but because the prince Tuo's own mother was extremely jealous, and sent someone to assassinate his own son, this led to the loss of his life before the prince Tuo sat on the throne.

Hai Qin looked at Hai Ge without looking back, and said, "Did you hear this bell? Hai Ge? Chang Xia should have died a long time ago, do you think why I let those fools attack the Imperial Harbor, I am full of food? I have received the will of God! to rule this devastated Chang Xia!"

Dye Yue and Xingyu had just come out of General Shen Chi's house, and Xingyu still had blood on his body. Hearing the bell ringing, Dye Yue stopped, laughed with satisfaction, and listened intently to the bell ringing throughout the imperial capital. He closed his eyes and said to Xingyu behind him, "Did you hear that? Xingyu? This day has finally come." The clock of the future has already begun to move, and we should speed ourselves up. ”

Fu Muyu had already rushed to the back garden of the prince as soon as he heard the bell, he didn't want what he had been worried about to happen, so he sent a lot of people to protect the safety of the prince in secret, but now the bell is ringing again, if the prince really wants to assassinate Queen Kola, he should also discuss it with himself first. Therefore, it is likely that the accident is the prince himself, and the meaning of Sangzhong, Fu Muyu is too clear.

Mu Bing and Warwick stared at the broomstick star in the sky, and the sound of the death knell was endless. The wolf's teeth rested at the head of Mu Bing's bed, reflecting a tassel-like glow in the moonlight.

"Who do you say this time?" Before leaving, the Iron Soul Master told Mu Bing a lot of knowledge about the royal family, and Mu Bing was also hungry and thirsty to absorb it. He knew what the bloody storm was about to come in the imperial capital, but he didn't expect that this bloody storm would be so simply strangled in the cradle. It's just that their responsibilities are not over yet, no matter who the newly enthroned emperor is, as representatives of the grassland, Mu Bing and Warwick have no reason to escape.

"It's the prince. Warwick said lightly.

"I also think so, it's a pity, I still like the prince Tuo. Mu Bing shook his head and sighed, went back to his bed and lay down, and fell back into sleep as if it was nothing to do with himself. Only Warwick was left to look into the distance, as if he wanted to see something from the clock tower at the highest point in the imperial capital.

Kora poured Kansha a glass of wine with her own hands, and Kansha took it with a smile on her face, then drank it all.

"Well done. Kora couldn't hold back her laughter, as soon as the prince died, there would be no one to fight with her for power, even if she wanted to give her power to Kansha, Kora felt very happy. In the community, only being a leader is truly alive. This is the thought of the sand snake, Kola has always survived in the shadow of Emperor Baichuan, and after the death of Emperor Baichuan, he was the prince Tuo. Now that this concern has completely disappeared, and no one has more power than herself, Queen Kora has finally regained the feeling of being the leader of the sand snakes, calling for wind and rain.

Kora summoned her servants and ordered, "Hurry up and prepare for the enthronement ceremony, you only have half a month, and if you can't do it in half a month, you will have to get out of the house with your things, and carry your head by the way." ”

"Yes. "The queen's words, the servants only have to do their part, and they are not qualified to ask Queen Kora about the purpose at all.

Kansha took off his shirt, revealing his almost completely burned skin, and asked, "Your Excellency, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, why don't you fulfill your promise as soon as possible?"

Kora looked at Kansha's body and gently removed the veil from her body......