Chapter Eighty-Five: Seizure of the Throne

Xiu Liumo stood in front of the window and looked out the window at the poetic mountains shrouded in fog, like a carefully carved ink painting in the drizzle. He stood at this window www.biquge.info the pen "Fun", wanting to see the distant youth, he has been standing here and looking out of the window unconsciously It has been eighteen springs, summers, autumns and winters.

The past that supported him to live was out of reach, but no one reminded him that he shouldn't look forward to it, so he fantasized about the future that he had been holding on to, knowing that there was no future to speak of.

Qing Xiancheng walked behind Xiu Liumo with sharp eyes, this is what he often does, standing behind Xiu Liumo and staring at him, many times without speaking, and then leaving. But at this point his aura changed.

"You still don't have any feelings for him." Qing Xiancheng's voice was strong and powerful, as if he was laughing at the cowardice of the person in front of him, whether it was in the past or still is the same stupidity.

"So what?" Qing Xiancheng snorted coldly, with a sarcasm in his eyes.

Qing Xiancheng has never been Xiu Liumo's opponent, he has been since he was a child. He originally wanted to use the Flame Flame to injure Xiu Chen, he wanted to know if Xiu Liumo would save him, but he didn't expect that it would be the kid from Zizhulin who replaced him. It takes a lot of skill to dissolve the poison of the flames, and now that Xiu Liumo's body is empty, he is not his opponent at all, and this is the best time to kill him. He didn't want others to kill Xiu Liumo, because he wanted to personally trample him under his feet and let him watch the fall of the Divine Descent Palace.

"You should have already realized my purpose, why didn't you make a decision sooner?" Qing Xiancheng still asked the doubts in his heart, and Xiu Liumo was only slightly stunned for a moment.

"I don't want to." Xiuliu Moyun said three words lightly, but it was a profound ridicule in Qing Xiancheng's ears, and that indifferent attitude made him resentful. He has been a clown for more than twenty years in the eyes of such a person, and then this person doesn't care why he does it. Even he himself is about to forget the reason for doing so, because it is too far away to matter to him today. The process is often overlooked, and all that matters is the outcome.

"Hmph, so you really think I'm not going to kill you?"

"I'm sure you're going to kill me." Xiu Liumo also doesn't remember what Qing Xiancheng looked like before, he only vaguely knows that he always makes some jokes that make people laugh, but the laughter at that time was pleasant, there was no conspiracy, no calculation, no hypocrisy.

That short time left them with indelible pain, but they were reluctant to forget.

Qing Xiancheng has always loved a woman, and Xiu Liumo was still the young master of the Divine Descent Palace at that time, and they were still the same young. That woman was the future palace master's wife selected by the elders of the clan for Xiu Liumo, just like the current Xiu Chenyan and Qinghuayin. Qing Xiancheng fell in love with such a woman, a high-minded, arrogant, arrogant and unreasonable eldest lady. He also knew that he had made a big mistake, that it was a mistake to fall in love with the future lady of the lord, but he never wanted to stop. And all this woman thinks about in her heart is the outstanding Xiu Liumo, because this man is too good.

It's a pity that Xiu Liumo, who stepped into the rivers and lakes, fell in love with someone else, and for his love, he gave up the interests of the Divine Descent Palace, gave up the identity of the Divine Descent Palace, and even wanted to escape from the shackles with his loved ones and live in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

But there are many people in this world who stop them, and Xiu Liumo got into that woman's bed under Qing Xiancheng's calculations and made her pregnant. He thought of countless reasons to confess to his lover, but he never imagined that all he was waiting for was a long sword from the other party, and the wound was very deep and pierced deep into his heart. But he saw the desperate eyes of his lover. Xiu Liumo often dreamed of the scene when he dreamed back at midnight, but he didn't dare to seek answers because he was afraid.

He was captured back to the Divine Descent Palace, and although he had a noble status, he had no right to leave the land of Mo Lishan. He is like an eagle in a cage, screaming every day and night, unable to stir his wings and unable to fly.

Finally he married the woman and had a lovely son. But he didn't have any extra love left for the mother and son, as if they were just a pair of strangers and never asked. He made the woman who was full of longing for love crazy and hysterical, no matter what she did, even if she made the Divine Descent Palace into a miasma, she would not be indifferent.

Qing Xiancheng witnessed how Xiu Liumo turned a beautiful and confident woman into a madman, and he killed the woman he loved the most. From that moment on, he inherited the madness of a woman, and he began to hate Xiu Liumo.

When a person has love in his heart, what so-called brotherhood and friendship are bullshit.

Qing Xiancheng couldn't help but laugh sadly, even the beloved in this world can't be trusted, otherwise this pain will be a little gone. Qinghuayin walked slowly from the darkness in purple clothes, at this time, her eyes burst out of an extremely cold cold light, and her body was filled with dark turbidity, sometimes clear and sometimes chaotic.

"Today I want his left hand." Qing Xiancheng reprimanded the order.

Qinghuayin was very sad, but the sword in her hand was still raised, and her movements were not slow. Xiu Liumo just smiled, now his skills have been consumed too much, it is really the best period for Qing Xiancheng to endure for more than ten years, but unexpectedly, he actually controlled his own daughter and turned her into a murderous knife.

Xiu Chenyan still remembered that Qing Xiancheng's wife was a dignified and generous woman, even if she knew that Qing Xiancheng had another love in her heart, she had no regrets, she finally left with a smile and never regretted it.

Qinghuayin looked too similar to the gentle and tender woman, which always made Xiu Liumo fall into memories, but he didn't know that this similar face only aroused strong hatred in Qing Xiancheng's eyes. He is a loving father in the eyes of others, and only he knows where the pain in his heart comes from.

Xiu Liumo looked at Qinghuayin's sword and shook his head with a sigh, why bother to dodge, isn't this kind of relief already expected for many years? It's just a pity that I only have love in my heart, and the goodbye I look forward to has become never-ending.

Unexpectedly, a woman in red suddenly fell from the sky and rescued Xiu Liumo from Qinghuayin's hands. And Qing Xiancheng looked at the back and didn't chase them, just watched them disappear into the sky.

Jun Lan's serious and reproachful eyes looked at the person behind him with an excited expression, for what happened to Jun Lan was incomprehensible, shouldn't he be depressed and complaining at this time? Although time flies, and the momentum of the newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers has been reduced, his reaction is really hard to fathom.

"How could you be forced to be so embarrassed, if it weren't for my appearance, you would probably have died in the hands of Qing Xiancheng. How could your internal strength be so weak, and why would Qing Xiancheng kill you? Xiu Liumo shrugged helplessly, he knew what the others were thinking. Now he didn't want to pursue that answer, nor did he want to pursue anyone's betrayal. He took a deep breath of the air beyond Mt. Moli, it was wonderful. He hadn't left Molishan for eighteen years, he thought he would never be able to leave Molishan again in his life, but he didn't expect to be able to come out, so he was excited, he thought maybe this was a choice made by God for him.