King.

What is it?

Is it the most desired symbol of mankind? The highest point of the superstructure? Is it the absolute authority that rules everything? Is it the pinnacle of power? Still is......

You can use your imagination to your heart's content, and everyone has their own desire to be the king.

And the king I want to talk about is a specific creature, called the symbol of the king, from the mysterious ancient bloodline, from the tempering beyond the limits of the world. But the king is more innate, awakening to be the king only needs an opportunity, it is possible that you cannot become a king for the sake of the king's blood, or you may have become a king when you are still conceived in the mother's womb. Then, the bloodline determines the characteristics of your king through your opportunities, you may have the ability to turn the clouds and rain and control the world, or you may be as weak as an ant.

But as long as it is a king, there will only be similarities, and there will be no repetition, because the king cannot be together, and the king is special because he must stand at the top of himself!

Of course, the king is destined to be the king!

Chapter 1: Awakening

01 King

The sky is vast and pure white, without a trace of blue sky, but it is so translucent. On the ground is a sea of pure white roses that cannot see the edge, and every rose, no matter the petals, no matter the leaves and stems, and even the soil on the ground, are all pure white. Heaven and earth are one color, and the two do not have a trace of variegation, and the white world seems to erase all flaws and wash people's dusty hearts. But the roses exude a seductive floral fragrance, revealing delicate flowers, teasing people's desire to pick.

Miraculously stunning white world, this mesmerizing view, this white yet full of seduction, like the best time in love. No one can be here without opening their hearts, accepting the temptation of nature, indulging in this touching whiteness, longing to melt into this pure whiteness, forever, forever... Incarnate as a part of this white world, forever ...... Forever......

No! Wrong!

The beautiful scenery rippled slightly in his heart, and it disappeared only when Cao Yuhong's hand rested on the hilt of the thin sword at his waist, and the scarlet sword was like the cursed blood-like hilt, and the pain and regret of the past pulled him back to reality in an instant.

He is the king, the king of the sword, there is nothing left, nothing else, the loneliness of the king, the emptiness of the heart, is not something that can be filled by this hypocritical whiteness.

The scarlet sword slowly emitted a strange red light around his waist, and everywhere the light went, the sky, roses, and the earth were discarded from their white color and dyed with a terrifying blood red. Like dyeing ink with water, the blood red spreads rapidly, and the white world recedes from the sultry white veil and changes into a scarlet coat. The roses withered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye after being stained with blood, the petals withered, covering the gradually cracking earth, and the sky was dripping with blood-colored raindrops, as if pulling people from the white rose garden to the collapsed blood-colored hell.

But in the blood-colored world, there is still a little white, and it has not withered, this flower is like a stubborn warrior, exuding a white light as bright as the moon, stubbornly maintaining its dignity, but this is a rose!

"Found ......"

Cao Yuhong opened his eyes, and the white rose was printed in the black red pupils, and the rose was only 5 meters away in front of him, which was his absolute forbidden area, and nothing could live at this distance, unless Cao Yuhong didn't want him to die. This is the pride of the Sword King! The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a confident smile flashed into it.

His waist was straight, no one could see it, when the scarlet hilt of the sword, the sword body was as black as ink, when was the Western thin sword already in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the white rose. Cao Yuhong's slender figure exudes a powerful aura, like a ghost fire in this scarlet hell, his left hand is naturally bent to his back, and his right hand holds the thin sword body straight upward, and the thin sword body is facing the symmetrical line of the human face, which is a classic Western sword gesture, but there is an unstoppable momentum in Yu Hong's movements.

Wudi, Cao Yuhong's eyes flashed with a red light!

"Thorn!"

Before the words were finished, the sword had already pierced the rose with a human voice! The sword stab had already entered seven points before a short "pop" sounded, which was a sonic boom of friction when the tip of the sword quickly pierced the petals of the rose! As for the human body, it seems that he has only come from 5 meters away, but how can the sword king's hand be separated from the hilt of the sword, the speed of the sword and the person is roughly the same, and the human body that came from 5 meters away is just an afterimage! A sword is as fast as a fight! As for the strong moving wind that exploded later, rolling up the remnants of roses in the sky, it told the horror of the power of this sword!

This is the Sword King, who has transcended the rules of the world, has made a contract with the bloodline and the sword, and stands at the pinnacle of his own exclusive swordsmanship, with red eyes as red as blood, strange and subtle attacks, and an absolutely dangerous monster in the "king", the sword king Yuhong!

"Click, click??????." There was a crack on the rose flower like a broken mirror, "Click, click??????" The pale and deep rift spread rapidly, crawling all over the entire Crimson World in an instant. "Click?????? Boom! "With that rose at the center, the entire Crimson World shattered like glass that could not be maintained due to too many cracks and too much pressure.

After a burst of intense white light, the lonely figure of the Sword King was still erect, but the environment was very different, he was standing in a typical European-style open-air courtyard. The white moonlight sprinkled on the courtyard, and the metal particles embedded in the courtyard glowed silver under the moonlight, and if you walked, the light of these metal particles would also flicker and dance, like picking the blinking stars into the courtyard. Under the high-rise and ornately decorated open-air viewing courtyard, the waves are tirelessly lapping against the rock wall, and the powerful and crisp sound of the waves adds a different kind of tranquility.

If it weren't for the vast sea, where could you see this star-clouded, clear but dreamlike night sky, if it wasn't for the unique elegance of the European-style courtyard, how could it reflect the tranquility of the sea in this quiet night. The fine arrangement, the dreamy style, the gorgeous way, the beautiful scenery are like a house, so that people only need to stay for a moment and step into the fantasy dream, and the pure white flower sea not long ago is completely gone, and the only trace left is the pierced white rose on Cao Yuhong's sword.

"Slap, slap, slap??????"

In a pavilion full of precious flowers in the open-air courtyard, a woman is approving applause.

I saw that the woman was dressed in a light and exquisite, white as the moon European-style off-the-shoulder dress, with long white hair as the moon, which seemed to glow with a soft light under the night glow, making people's hearts ripple, like the moonlight goddess with a luxurious temperament, elegant and dignified. Its skin is like white jade clotted fat, and its face is like a pink peach blossom. The most unique thing is her microwave light eyes, inlaid with gemstone charm and bright two-color pupils, blue on the left and red on the right, with a unique style.

In the elegant clothes, it is a very seductive perfect curved body, and the iconic twin peaks are even more upright and attractive, but this gentle applause will exude fluctuating temptation on its own, which will make the man's mouth dry. The proud skin and the imaginative ravine, together with the faint body fragrance, tease the male instinctual **.

At the same time, she is both elegant and dignified, and a charming and seductive woman, who can't wait to let people hold her tightly in her arms, is definitely the creature that makes men crazy.

Cao Yuhong took the rose off the sword, twisted it in his hand, gently put it on the tip of his nose, and breathed deeply, as if enjoying the fragrance of the flower and the approval of applause, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a playful smile. "Roses love passionately, but they are as fleeting as fireworks, and roses are eternal, and this eternal affection even transcends the rules of the world, and makes the king's heart swing, you are really exquisite, isn't it, Kao - Loris."

Cao Yuhong played with the rose with his left hand, and kept touching the irregular and gray stubble with his right hand, and his smile gradually became obscene. A poorly groomed black natural roll with a reddish color, combined with the disheveled but full of B temperament scarlet windbreaker suit, the whole person did not have the momentum of the king holding the sword just now, and was more like a middle-aged uncle with a middle two atmosphere??????

Loriss didn't continue to applaud, she gently picked up the black teacup on the table, her movements were so skillful and solemn, a unique style of a European lady was fully revealed, and her lips took a sip of black tea. "It's a pity that although the flowers are exquisite, they are still not as gorgeous as your swordsmanship." Her eyes of different colors stared at the white rose in Yu Hong's hand, and a complicated look was inadvertently revealed, but the smile on her face remained undiminished, "Eternal Rose, I can't even affect you for 3 minutes." Taking another sip of black tea, "You're getting stronger again." ”

Cao Yuhong looked up at the sky, his right hand kept stroking his beard, and the red gleam flashing in his eyes seemed to remember something, and what he was looking for?????? But after all, he lowered his head, closed his eyes, shook his head slightly, and sighed slightly. "I have only one sword left in my life," he said, tossing the rose in his left hand, which was landing on the round table with the black tea tray. "Can you keep just one flower?"

Loriss smiled noncommittally and tilted her head to the side, indicating that the issue was not discussed as a lady. "I'll also collect this flower, it's already the ninth." She took a sip of black tea and looked at the surging sea, the sea breeze blew her long hair gently, and the memories were like the wind blowing, unconsciously climbing up to her heart, but flowing away quickly.

"Do you know why I called you here?" Loris asked softly.

"Oh? Are there any other reasons? Cao Yuhong's gaze became very lewd, and a lewd smile came out of his mouth, "Giggles, except that you have completely awakened the soul of Bitch and can't wait to be satisfied by this king's dle, how can there be any other reason???????" He didn't finish his sentence, for a teacup had flown up and hit him in the head, knocking him to the ground.

Loris's efforts not to make her forehead bruises burst, it would be too ungraceful, how could the most beautiful flower in the king not be a lady?

As for the bastard with a teacup on his head?????? How did you know it in the first place, hey, it's all the blood of the cursed king??????

Looking at a certain sword king who kept rolling on the ground and shouting for a kiss and comfort, Loriss shook her head in annoyance, once again doubting the correctness of counting on him.

But she wouldn't doubt that person's decision, and she didn't dare to doubt it, and after a little struggle in her heart, she slowly stood up, took elegant steps, and approached a certain sword king rolling on the ground, of course, her head was still on the side, unwilling to look at this thing more. With a deep breath of fire, Loris interrogated in a normal, calm tone. "The king whose strength is related to the nature of his power will sense the existence of the other party, and the greater the strength, the stronger the induction, you know."

"Huh? Isn't that common sense? However, the sense of the bird is not useful, compared to this, the king's head is so painful to ask for caress and comfort is a big deal! Cao Yuhong said that he was really hurt, so let him go whatever he sensed.

Loriss pinched her forehead fiercely, she also said that it was not an ordinary headache, but what should be done had to be done, she asked: "What if it was him, who sensed the awakening of a king with similar powers?"

"What did he sense the big bird's?????? He? A terrifying shadow suddenly flashed in Cao Yuhong's mind, and he sat up with a swish, "He?????? It won't be, that ?????? Your family's ??????" His voice was a little hoarse and incoherent, enough to see the panic in his heart!

"Yes!" Loris's answer was loud and unquestionable.

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"I'm rubbing a big deal!"