"Ruochen." Prince Silver stopped him. He sighed and said, "I know you have scruples. But you might as well think about what Uncle Huang said. Uncle Huang's today will also be your tomorrow. Now he has lost his talisman. The government is unstable. It's a great time. Although Uncle Huang was demoted, he also made a perfect strategy. If you have any ideas. Just let me know. I will be of great help."

Prince Silver finished. With a hopeful light in his eyes, he looked at Yin Ruochen. Yin Ruochen's body stiffened. Turn around. A very inappropriate smile appeared on his face.

"Uncle Huang. Stay in the fiefdom with peace of mind. There will come a time when Ji Tai will come. I understand what you're saying. But you see I've been doing nothing all day now. Have fun and relax. Xiao Yao. What's so bad about that? I'm tired right now. Don't want to think about anything else. Isn't that what life is all about?" Yin Ruochen reached out and put his arm around Han Ling's shoulders and said with an indifferent smile.

Prince Silver's eyes dimmed. Sighed deeply. Said: "Hey. Under the nest. And there will be finished eggs. Ruo Chen. Uncle Huang doesn't force you. Figure it out for yourself . Uncle Huang is waiting for you at any time."

After speaking, he arched his hand towards Yin Ruochen. said, "Please take care of Aunt Rui. Uncle Huang is one step ahead."

Athletic back stepping on horseback. Ride away. Leave behind a wisp of dust and sadness.

Yin Ruochen stared blankly at the figure of Prince Yin who had gone away, stunned. The hand holding the stiff rope shook slightly. The pain in my heart gradually spreads.

Rumors. Emperor Zu of Song divided the talisman into two parts. One was left to Emperor Song and Yuan, who inherited the throne. Keep one for yourself. Yin Ruochen knows this better than anyone. He. As the only son of Emperor Song Zu. I didn't get that talisman at all. But he couldn't say it explicitly. Now Emperor Song and Yuan have not "killed everything" against him. The enemy is dark and I am bright. Before you get another talisman. He's not going to kill himself. What's more, he's lost his talisman again.

Though he has the power of war; Holding hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in his hands. But if you can't collect two talismans. It is still impossible to dispatch troops. And Emperor Song and Yuan relied on that piece of talisman to change generals early with the help of important ministers in the court. Most of them are under the jurisdiction of the imperial court. Now there are only 100,000 cronies and soldiers who follow him. Although good at fighting. If the two pawns match the two into one. They can only bow down and obey orders. Unless there is a rebellion and a bloody war against the Northern Underworld.

Corpses are everywhere. Hungry and dead. The people have no means of making a living. These are all things he doesn't want to see. It's also something he doesn't want to see. Compared to the people in the world. What do their personal gains and losses count?

Therefore. He couldn't face the high expectations of Prince Silver. You can't make things clear.

These things were not clear to even his mother. Only bury the pain in your heart. Swallow it alone. The thoughts of Prince Silver and his mother. How could he not understand?

What he didn't understand was his father. What was the reason for him to give up the throne to Emperor Song Yuan. What the hell happened ten years ago. What made my father make this decision?

Presently. He was desperate to get to the bottom of it. A qiē thing can only be dealt with after the source is found. Unwilling to be eroded by Emperor Song and Yuan step by step. Today's palace is involuntarily. has been completely accused by him.

He. Just an empty shell. Or maybe it's just an ornament. Next. I can't imagine what accidents will happen.

Perhaps his situation will be even worse than that of Prince Silver. But he didn't want to rebel. I don't want to rebel. I don't want the blood of the Northern Underworld to stain the rivers and mountains. He can do it. It's just waiting. Wait until you find out the truth yourself.

Han Ling stayed by and listened in horror. Prince Yin's words to Yin Ruochen. Clear-eyed people know what's going on. Prince Yin wants to unite with Yin Ruochen to rebel. Pull Emperor Song and Yuan off the horse.

Think this Song Yuan Emperor although salivating. Not a fool in the end. Throne. That's a good thing. How can it be taken away by anyone?

Look at what is happening in the woods today. I'm afraid it can't be separated from him. Emperor Song Yuan was worried about Yin Ruochen and Prince Yin. Join forces and form an alliance. No wonder Prince Silver was relegated so far away. No one is at ease if they change.

What happened in the woods was a warning to them.

Come to think of it. Secretly lamenting the complexity of the government.

Suddenly, the sound of a rope and the sound of horses' hooves came from the woods.

Yin Ruochen looked vigilantly in the direction of the woods. Holding Hanling hidden.

Soon the two black horses jumped out of the forest and ran forward.

Yin Ruochen took a look. The two black horses were actually heading towards Hanyang Temple. Tighten the sword eyebrows at the moment. Think about it for a moment. Holding Han Ling, he jumped on the back of the horse and followed away.

Desolate Hanyang Temple. Look from afar. Quaint and vicissitudes. The mottled light and shadow are sprinkled on it, which is even more confusing. The hunting soldiers are long gone. Leave a mess and ruin.

Daoist Yiming was cleaning the backyard with a few monks.

The wind is gusting. It seems like it's going to snow again. Han Ling and Yin Ruochen just came to the small gate of Hanyang Temple. Then he heard the sound of horses' hoofs whistling to him. Yin Ruochen took Han Ling to hide under a dark wall.

Boom. Knock on the door.

A monk came out and opened the door.

"Ahh The sharp sword stabbed directly at the monk who opened the door. The monk screamed. Collapsed in a pool of blood and died.

Two black shadows rushed into the temple. Kill people when you see them. Act fast. Precision. Almost in the blink of an eye, several people were assassinated in quick succession. The monks all fell to the ground with a grunt. I didn't even have time to scream.

Yin Ruochen was shocked. Eyes glow cold. At the feet of the dignified Son of Heaven. Thus regard human life as a matter of mustard. What is the reason of heaven?

"Hide here and don't move." Yin Ruochen whispered to Han Ling. Jump into the temple quickly. He threw out a throwing knife and shot down the sharp sword that stabbed at Ichimei.

The two masked men in black were taken aback. The fierce eyes like an eagle looked at Yin Ruochen.

"What people." Yin Ruochen shouted. Drew the long sword from his waist.

Long sword sales. With a cold light. Spooky and terrifying. This is the rumored "blood blade" in the rivers and lakes, its sword body as clear as autumn water and the ancient carved phoenix shape. The sword also emitted a faint purple glow. The blade is like autumn frost. The cold light is shining. Blowing and cutting off. Cutting copper and chopping iron. This sword once accompanied Yin Ruochen on the battlefield. Kill countless enemies. Wei Zhen North Hades. It is also a powerful river.

Two masked men with fear in their eyes. Look at each other. I know that today I met the famous silver prince. Timidity in heart. Don't dare to linger any longer. Dash a move and run out.

Yin Ruochen smiled coldly. Fly out two hidden weapons.

"Ahh A scream. Two throwing knives stabbed each of them into their thighs. The two fell to the ground. Yin Ruochen stepped forward quickly. Leave a living mouth. Just to find evidence.

A puff of sand and dust hit. Fascinated Yin Ruochen's eyes. Yin Ruochen was busy covering his hands and closing his eyes to dodge. In the blink of an eye, the sound of horses' hooves sounded. Two men in black disappeared into the mountains.

Yin Ruochen remembered Han Ling and Yiming Dao Chang in his heart. Don't dare to chase it.

"Damn." Hate and curse. Walk towards Hanling.

"Don't. Don't kill me." Han Ling holds his head in his hands. Hide in the corner. Trembling like chaff.

Yin Ruochen took a look. Dumbfounding. Shook his head. Patted her on the shoulder.

"Don't come here. Don't come here." Han Ling cried. When the bloody sword pierced those monks. Han Ling's mind went blank. Oak Yang street. The image of a river of blood flashed back to mind. A sword with a cold light stabbed her in the chest. Splitting headaches. Desperately hugged his head and cried.

Yin Ruochen was shocked by Han Ling's actions. She wasn't entirely scared. It seems to have been stimulated by something. Her cries of grief. Lonely and helpless figure. It made his heart tighten. There is a faint pain.

Hurriedly bent down and picked her up. Walk towards the temple.

It's late afternoon. The night is getting darker.

Most of the monks in the monastery are dead. Only a small monk was left supporting Yiming Daoist. Standing there with a pale face.

"Lord Wang. Thank you for saving your life." Yiming said with his hands folded. The voice is mournful. But he was still calm.

"It doesn't matter. Let's go inside and talk." Yin Ruochen hugged Han Ling and said indifferently.

Yi Ming Dao looked at the corpse lying in a pool of blood. Turbid tears flowed for a long time. Hanyang Temple was devastated by this. It's not good.

In a clean temple room. Ichiming Dao Chang endured his grief. Boiled a pot of hot tea. Slowly sat down.

Han Ling smelled the familiar fragrance of the dragon in Yin Ruochen's arms. Gradually, he came back to his senses. I drank a cup of hot tea and calmed down.

"Dao Chief. Do you know who is coming to assassinate you? Who did Hanyang Temple have a grudge with?" Yin Ruochen asked with a solemn face towards Yiming Dao Chang.

Yiming shook his head. He said again and again: "Amitayus. Wonderful. Wonderful. Hanyang Temple is a royal temple. How can you have such a deep hatred with others? It's a sin."

"Dao Chief. So far. Shape shì grim. If you don't tell the truth; This king can't help you catch the real culprit. I have avenged your monastery." Yin Ruochen is serious. Said sternly. Though they are gone today; But I don't know if it's going to come tomorrow. Now the situation of the temple is very dangerous. Please think about it. Tell the truth to the king."

Ichiming heard the chief say this. The vision became cloudy and complicated for a while. He pondered. It's like being stuck in a distant memory. After a long time. Said slowly: "Lord Wang. Hanyang Temple has never offended anyone since it was built. Nothing strange happened. But there is one thing that has been buried in Lao Na's heart for many years. Only Lao Na knew about it. If you really want to investigate. I'm afraid it has something to do with it."

"Oh." Yin Ruochen was shocked when she heard this. He immediately asked, "What is the Taoist chief talking about?" Tell me the truth."

"Hey." Yiming let out a long sigh. Put your hands together and say, "Sin. It's a sin. I'm afraid it's going to be the night of twenty-three years ago."

Yiming Dao took a sip of tea. The eyes are empty and distant. Again plunged into far-reaching memories. That's it. He also understands. If the catastrophe of Hanyang Temple today is related to that past incident. So. The two men in black were coming for him.

Because so many years have passed since that incident. The monks of Hanyang Temple died to death. Walk and go. He was left alone