Chapter 397: Thunderbolt on a Sunny Day
The majestic Qin City, the ancient ancestral land, the first family of the imperial family, the Qin clan that has dominated the world for thousands of years, today, when Qin Hong was holding Qin Ling's corpse and went crazy, stumbled all the way, and cried and cried into the city gate, all the Qin family monks standing on the huge city looked blankly at Qin Hong who was flowing with blood, and the lifeless corpse he was holding.
Silent.
Death-like silence, at this moment, everyone who saw Qin Hong was silent.
Suddenly, a dark cloud obscured the scorching sun in the east, drifting from the distant sky, shrouding the entire Qin City, plunging this ancient city into darkness. The streets cut out of bluestone and the pre-Qin style buildings tore the peace and broke the death-like silence: "Qin Ling...... He's defeated, he's dead, he's dead......"
The panicked voice came from far away from the castle tower, echoing in the ancient city. In an instant, it spread throughout every palace, building, street, and building, and suddenly there was a noise and frightening sound, and countless people poured out of the building, crowding the streets, and sticking out of the windows one by one.
At first, no one believed it, but when they saw Qin Hong, covered in blood, with his hair scattered, crying and holding a corpse that they were familiar with and could no longer be familiar with, everyone who witnessed this scene was terrified......
A gust of breeze blew, carrying the heavy smell of blood on Qin Hong and Qin Ling's bodies, and swept through the entire Qin City.
All kinds of unbelief, disbelief?!
Then the fear quickly spread throughout the ancient city, and Wushuang's eyes were motionless on the corpse that Qin Hong was holding...... Air. It seems to freeze, and it makes people feel suffocated...... In the end, a great fear quickly condensed in people's hearts. This death-like atmosphere exploded, and people had already started running in the ancient streets and alleys, and then dozens of people, hundreds, and thousands of people ran all the way, and they were extremely panicked while running, shouting: "Qin Ling is dead, he is dead, and he is dead in battle." The corpse was carried back to the ancestral city by Hongzu! ”
"Qin Ling actually died in the Forbidden City, his soul was broken in Afang Palace, he was defeated and he died. He failed to welcome back the ancestral seal, and among the more than a dozen god transformation masters and the three great ancestors who went to the capital with him, only Hongzu survived. ”
This news spread like a thousand people running and shouting to every corner of Qin City.
The next moment. The ancient city shook. Tens of thousands of people learned the news and couldn't believe it.
"This is impossible, who can kill Qin Ling? Who would dare to kill someone from my Qin family? There are more than a dozen god transformation masters around him, and there are three ancestors secretly protecting him, no one in this world can kill Qin Ling in front of three supernatural figures? ”
The entire Qin clan high-level, they were all stunned!
The news broke out so suddenly, without a hint, like a bolt from the blue.
- Qin Ling.
This Qin family's pride, hope and future. The young man closest to the first ancestor...... He's dead!
"It's Qin Di, it's he who killed Qin Ling. He definitely did it. "Some people guessed the promise, because the decisive battle of the Forbidden City has long been boiling and known to the world. Before the war, whether it was the Qin family or the Li family, in order to build momentum for Qin Ling, they deliberately hyped up, just waiting for Qin Ling to win the battle and kill Qin Di to achieve supreme prestige. Therefore, everyone in the Qin clan knows that Qin Ling and Qin Di fought a decisive battle in Afang Palace.
Before Qin Hong entered the city, many people were still discussing this matter, because Qin Di was too sensitive to the Qin family, especially in the past year or so, he had made waves in the monk world, letting everyone know that Tianjiao, who was amazingly talented at the age of eleven, had returned strongly.
"It must have been Qin Di who killed Qin Ling, and only if he dares to do this in the world, he is not afraid of the Qin family's retaliation."
"Qin Di, is he really so strong? Even more than a dozen avatar gods and two great ancestors were killed by him? ”
Astound.
In such a tense situation of shock, fear, and unbelief, the entire Qin City suddenly fell into a strange silence, although in the streets, alleys, and palace buildings, there were still panicked people running, shouting heartbreakingly.
But apart from these voices, the entire majestic ancient city, the ancient palaces, whether it was the high-level of the Qin family or the ordinary disciples of the Qin family, for a long time, no one spoke...... They simply can't accept this fact...... Qin Ling was unexpectedly defeated, the person closest to the ancestor of the Qin family, was actually defeated and died in the Afang Palace, under the protection of the three ancestors.
The result was 100% caused by the outcast who they regarded as a traitor!
"It's over, it's all over, Qin Ling was defeated by Qin Di and died at the hands of his younger brother." Finally, in a majestic ancient building, an old man like a lion suddenly shook his body, and a trace of deep and complicated sadness flashed in his eyes.
At the same time, in the most hidden halls and secret rooms in the depths of the ancient city, one by one, the old people lost their former majesty and were very haggard.
They are the elders of the Qin family, a full one hundred and eight...... They have formed a group of elders, such as a cabinet, with the power to impeach the patriarch and the ability to depose Qin Huang. Back then, it was they who acquiesced to Qin Huang and acquiesced in Li Yingliang's actions.
"Wrong, we are all wrong, and the ancestors are wrong!"
"Let's go, go see the patriarch, go and ask the ancestor to come out, I'm afraid the sky of the Qin family is going to collapse."
One after another, the old men of the Qin clan walked out of the secret room that they had not left for tens or hundreds of years, and the entire elder group rushed towards the power center of the Qin clan with tacit understanding, just as they acquiesced in Qin Huang's disposal of Qin Di's mother and son back then.
"Bastard, all the evil obstacles born of the slut, how can he be the heir of the First Emperor, and how can he be my Ling'er's opponent! Look, the news will come back from the capital, and Ling'er will fight to reunite their mother and son. ”
It is still the majestic, ancient, and luxurious palace, and it is still a spacious and beautifully furnished room, and Li Liangying's face is as beautiful as it was back then.
She is still dressed in pre-Qin costumes, with a temperament, like a fairy, on her face that captivates the country and the city, there is no hideousness, only a smile: "Ling'er will not let me down, he will definitely bring back the head of the evil barrier, as long as he dies, I will see what the Wang family will do to fight with my Li family, destroy my Li family's ancient city, kill my Li family's descendants, and slap my younger brother, Wang Ji, this old puppet is too presumptuous, sooner or later Ling'er will represent my Li family to recover this blood debt from the Wang family." ”
With a conniving voice and incomparable confidence, Li Liangying firmly believed that Qin Ling was protected by more than a dozen old people of the Qin family, and it was not difficult to kill Qin Di.
"It's time for this feud to end." Li Liangying said softly, her smile was like a flower, infecting a lackey beside her, after Li Guinu died, the Li family sent another old woman in the realm of Dao Infant to be driven by her.
"Miss, if Young Master Ling can come back with the head of that little bastard, his identity will be different, and his status is probably not lower than that of the third master, and he may be able to grasp the real power of the Qin family...... Mother is precious by virtue of her son, and in the future, Miss will definitely be like the queen mother in ancient times, admired by the world, and bowed down by the Qin family, our Li family is really second only to the existence of the Qin family......" The old woman didn't shoot back a sycophant, there was a noise and noise outside, and there was even a scream of horror.
Faintly, Li Liangying heard a voice, her eyes sharpened, her face showed surprise, and said, "Could it be that the news of Ling'er's great victory came back?" ”
"Qin Ling died, he was beheaded by Qin Di in Afang Palace, and his body was taken back to the ancestral land by Hongzu." Outside the main hall, a voice screamed wildly, with disbelief and panic, and it came in steadily, and then it was quiet!
There was silence in the spacious room.
Li Liangying's strength is unfathomable, how keen her hearing is, the old woman is even more terrifying, and she listens to every word in her ears.
The expressions of the two women stiffened on their faces, especially Li Liangying's beautiful face, and even had a hint of surprise, but this joy gradually became cold, and then it was gloomy, shocked, and unbelieving, and all the ultimatums turned into fear, she was like being slashed by a thunderbolt, her body shook again and again, and she said with difficulty: "What are the people outside talking about?" ”
The old woman was also stabbed by the sharp voice, as if stabbed into her heart, her body trembled a few times, and she stammered: "Someone said...... Say...... Say ......"
"Qin Ling died, the body was sent to the patriarch, and the old man Hongzu also fell outside the ancestral hall and lost his life."
One by one, exclamations came from afar, and they all drilled into Li Liangying's ears.
There were also people in this hall who exclaimed, "Young Master Ling is dead!" ”
Wave after wave of sound came from all directions, from every corner of the hall, and the old woman's face was pale and colorless, and her body shook slightly, and she fell to the ground.
Li Liangying's whole body was trembling, trembling and twitching in the sound, her pupils were contracting violently, as if they were about to crack, and her mind was blank when she "buzzed", as if the whole sky had collapsed.
Her faith, her pride, her conceit, her nobility, were all sliced away by wave after wave of sound, and she bit her lip so hard that blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.
"Nonsense! Nonsense! Falsehood! This is a lie! It's all a lie! Ling'er, how could he die? Li Liangying's voice roared like thunder, like a crazy tigress, more like a crazy woman, she was paralyzed on the chair, panting violently, staring at the old woman who fell to the ground, and roared: "Do you say they are talking nonsense!" It's all nonsense! Ling'er, how could he die, how could he die? What should I do if he dies, what should the Li family do? ”
"Qin Ling was beheaded by Qin Di in Afang Palace, the Qin family is finished, Tianjiao is defeated, who will inherit the glory of the ancestor?"
Another voice came, like a sharp sword, stabbing at Li Liangying's heart and soul, she shouted like crazy: "No, I don't believe it, this is a lie, how could Ling Er die, wow......"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, this woman who forced Qin Di's mother to death and sent someone to hunt him down was hit more terrible than death, and at this moment, she lost everything.
Mothers are more expensive than children.
Her sons are dead, she is a woman, what can she do to gain a foothold in the Qin family? (To be continued......)