The palace bricks are as white as snow, the red walls are bright, the moonlight under the pavilion is high, and some people are waiting for the case to be approved at night, with a focused expression.

Father-in-law Hai came in pieces.

"Your Highness. ”

Seeing that there was no one in the courtyard, Gonggong Hai said directly.

"Gongsun has been waiting for more than an hour outside the door to ask for a meeting. Gonggong Hai cautiously reminded, "Those people on the first list are basically under control...... The second list is still in his hands. ”

The prince hummed lightly and continued to concentrate on grading the files, "After all, the case files of the Supervision Department are all handled by him, and he is the only one who has the complete list...... What does he want?"

"He wants to see His Highness, and then talk to His Highness in detail. ”

"Let him wait. Li Baijiao's expression was as usual, and he frowned: "Are the envoys of the Intelligence Department still watching?"

"Yun Xun has probably guessed what will happen tonight...... After all, those arrangements at the palace banquet could not escape the eyes of the Intelligence Division. Gonggong Hai's expression became serious, and he said slowly: "Until the final order is confirmed, those spies from the Intelligence Department will not leave Gongsun Yue...... All those who know the inside story will have their eyes on this 'Chief of the Supervision Department'. Your Highness, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night. ”

"Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night......"

Li Baijiao smiled, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the top of his head, and said, "Compared to the ...... in Tiandu City, I care more about the outcome outside the city. ”

Grandpa Hai was silent for a long time.

He said softly, "That little pavilion elder hasn't replied to the instructions for a while. All the intelligence spies sent to arrive at Yan Xiling lost contact. In other words...... We have lost control of the 'Yan Xiling' intelligence. ”

The prince's expression became a little delicate.

He paused to mark the papers, thoughtfully, and asked softly, "All the spies...... Lost contact?"

Grandpa Hai nodded.

"They're all dead. ”

Outside the court, a voice that was so calm that it was a little numb suddenly sounded, and even Gonggong Hai, who had always been alert, had not sensed the arrival, and was suddenly surprised.

Ning Yi pushed the door in.

His black robes were still stained with frost, snow and scarlet, and when he stepped into this unsullied courtyard, he only said one word, but it destroyed the purity of the entire courtyard.

Ning Yi is incompatible with the quiet and elegant here.

He had just finished killing people, his body was wrapped in blood, and after taking two steps, the snow path was trampled out of scarlet footprints, and the tip of the oil-paper umbrella hanging from his waist fell to the ground, dragging out a long red trail.

"Ning Yi?"

Gonggong Hai narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the person in front of him.

The palace is heavily guarded, how did he come in silently?

"Your Highness reins in the iron law, but be careful of the outlaws, the eye above the sky is 'blind', and there are always people who can blend into some places that should not be entered...... Say me, for example. ”

Ning Yi spoke lightly and threw a head out at the same time.

The head was thrown high and landed heavily on the prince's jade case, splashing a blood flower, and the paper scroll was soaked with blood, and the ink bloomed bright red flowers.

"This is my gift to Your Highness. ”

Ning Yi pulled out the fine snow and inserted it in front of the courtyard, he stopped in front of Gonggong Hai, looked indifferent, sat cross-legged, and said: "Li Changshou is dead, Dewey and He are all destroyed, Yan Xiling is annihilated by more than 1,000 armor horses, and the enemies of the Holy Mountain are swept away...... Is Your Highness still satisfied with tonight's ending?"

The prince did not speak.

He just looked at the head quietly, looking at Li Changshou's bleak, gloomy, and lightless eyes, which were just a head...... All that's left is a head.

"Ashou. ”

The prince read softly, and he smoothed the eyes of the owner of the head.

Li Baijiao's expression didn't look angry.

The dead person is one of his few playmates, and there are not many moments when every Great Sui royal family really perceives happiness...... When he looked at Li Changshou, some regret flashed in his eyes.

But there is only regret.

There is no anger, and there is no resentment.

He looked at Ning Yi again, as if he was saying something in his eyes.

Li Changshou died...... Then let's die.

"Yan Xiling, those people are innocent. The prince said softly: "Mr. Ning, why do you need to kill?"

Ning Yi smiled, pointed to the head on the jade case, and said, "Isn't he the one who started the killing ring?" Knowing that the grasshopper is shaking the tree, he still has to insist on it...... It's not me who really wants these people to die. ”

This sentence is quite ironic.

What Ning Yi really refers to is not Li Changshou's head on the jade case.

It's the prince behind that head.

Li Baijiao stared at Li Changshou's head with some sadness, feeling the loneliness surging in the emperor's blood, and he said softly: "Mr. Ning's murderous intent is too heavy. ”

"Li Baijiao. Ning Yi pressed the hilt of the fine snow sword with one hand, and said lightly: "You and I don't need to speak Zen language, I came to see you tonight, just to make it clear." ”

The prince raised his hand and motioned for Gonggong Hai to take the head down.

Gonggong Hai frowned, looked at Ning Yi, who was extremely dangerous, and was reluctant to leave, but at the insistence of the crown prince...... chose to use the starlight to scroll the jade case scroll and take Li Changshou's head out of the courtyard, leaving only a snow-white and brand-new table.

Silence returned to the courtyard.

The biting cold wind blew, and the blood stains on the black robe were scattered on the snow.

Ning Yi pulled out the fine snow and stood up as well.

The crown prince was still sitting majestically, even smiling, facing Ning Yi, an existence like Ning Yi that even Dewey could kill, Li Baijiao just smiled and exclaimed: "Ning Yi, you are stronger than I imagined...... Even Dewey can kill you, you are really a genius killer than Xu Zang. ”

Ning Yi was expressionless and said, "King Chujiang's sword, I took it." The love of crossing the sea of suffering, a write-off. ”

The prince nodded and said with a smile: "I can't help you in this matter." ”

Ning Yi was silent for a moment and said, "I don't like you very much...... To be precise, I hate you very much. ”

The smile on the prince's face stiffened slightly.

Congeal.

He said softly, "Ning Yi, you think I shouldn't test you." You think that all this tonight is an opportunistic trick of the main temple. ”

"Isn't it?"

Ning Yi sneered expressionlessly: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, you boast that you are extremely smart, and you have no last resort, treating all the people in the world as chess pieces and yourself as chess players...... In tonight's game of chess, who is not to be sacrificed in your eyes?"

He ascended to the courtyard.

"Bang".

The fine snow was inserted into the jade case, and the blade of the sword roared.

Ning Yi sat opposite the prince and said quietly: "I killed Li Changshou to tell you...... You don't have a choice. I'm the only one left. ”

The prince and Ning Yi looked at each other.

He asked softly: "Ning Yi, I know you very well, you don't want to be a sword, you want to be the one who holds the sword." ”

Ning Yi did not answer.

A strange thought suddenly rose in my mind.

"Actually, I've never wavered. The prince said softly: "Not to mention any choice......

The strange thought in Ning Yi's heart became stronger and stronger.

"You're right...... You're the only one left. ”

"But that's not right, because from beginning to end, it's just you. ”

Li Baijiao said softly: "I know you won't die tonight." I know you're not going to give up tonight...... Even know, you will kill Ah Shou and bring it here. Speaking of which, you may be a little vague and unaware, but before everything is clear, I want you to watch a good show. ”

The prince tapped lightly on the table and said, "A good show that has been planned for three years." ”

......

......

Outside the Tiandu City, the fog swayed.

After moving the mountain, the barren land suspended rubble, and a golden god sat in the middle of the storm with a sword array.

Shen Yuanjun held the sword with both hands, his expression was a little pale, and he gasped for breath in small gulps, sensing the armor that was constantly bursting in his shoulders, waist and abdomen...... His own blood was flowing, and the opponent he was fighting against was too solid, and Zhu Mi used his magic and the secret technique of the "adult" in his mouth, only defending and not attacking.

Once you show your slump, then tonight's showdown is over.

Countless times of life and death.

Burn it all out countless times.

For the first time, the flame in the center of Shen Yuanjun's eyebrows had a tendency to "extinguish", and coincidentally, at this juncture, a light rain fell from the dome, and in the foggy mountain road, the golden light of the wildfire was blurred, blurred, and could be disillusioned at any time.

Zhu Mi said softly: "The new lord of the dignified General's Mansion, but that's it. ”

He harnessed the golden deity and put on a parry stance, but he didn't move, with his calculations...... It's almost time for the Red River Nirvana to arrive.

It's fast indeed.

When the rain fell, someone arrived.

Shen Yuanjun exhaled faintly, frowned, he stretched out a hand, and then the fine rain, the raindrops splashed, turned into hot smoke in the air, and then blurred into a blurred fog...... Soon the fog was getting bigger and bigger.

So much so that the towering golden deity, as well as the relatively small wildfire on the ground, were enveloped in mist.

Zhu Mi frowned.

In his sight, the mountains that had been emptied by himself, the open spaces that had been swept away...... It seems that in the mist, it re-transforms, and there seems to be a majestic mountain rising from the ground, just as the "mirage" is said in the common rumors, and in the perception of nirvana.

There is nothing in this fog.

It's real.

There really is a mountain coming.

The people did not move, and the mountains came.

The mountain fog was filled, the mountain rain was dripping, and a robe floating in the air, with a skeleton ghost face, slowly swept out and floated out from behind Shen Yuanjun.

Zhu Mi, who is in charge of the golden gods, finally waited for his "ally".

He looked at this "familiar" and "unfamiliar" face, and fell into a trance for a moment, and he didn't even have time to say a word.

The monk, dressed in a broken black robe like a lonely ghost, carried a night light in one hand to break through the long fog, and at this moment stretched out his other hand and slowly aimed at the head of the golden majestic god.

Half a mile away.

With a "boom", the mountains shattered, and the supernatural powers collapsed-

The golden god's head was blasted open in an instant!

With a long roar of horror, Zhu Mi's qi was directly crushed by this palm, and the ancestor of the Little Wuliang Mountain spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and hurriedly took the sword and fled in an instant.

And the robed man who stretched out his palm was like a stone carving, without pursuing or reacting.

He slowly turned his head, looked at Shen Yuanjun, and asked, "Why are you surprised?"

The sound is delicate.

It is more delicate than the rain splashing on the big one.

In the rain and mist, the brilliant wildfire slowly stopped burning.

Shen Yuanjun looked at the woman in the mist.

He whispered, "Most people in this world would be surprised to see that someone who should have died is still alive. ”

The light in his eyes under the skull mask dimmed slightly, as if he was thinking.

"You are in the minority. ”

Shen Yuanjun smiled and said, "Yes, I am a very few. I just feel relieved to see you alive...... As it should be. ”

"But I really couldn't imagine that the 'Mountain Keeper', who could only stop at the Star Monarch Realm forever, would make an exception and become Nirvana. Shen Yuanjun held the long knife and sighed very much: "Is the intelligence in the north too bad, or is it ...... What I'm seeing now is a first-class secret in the heavenly capital?"