Chapter 593: Shangguan's Feelings
Kill, kill? He killed the prince of Daliang, wasn't the natal artifact broken? Did he even dare to make a move, and he didn't want to die? Everyone in the palace was caught off guard at this moment. β Miscellaneous & Chi & Wormβ
"Childe"
The tears in Shangguan Zhaorong's eyes couldn't help but slide down any longer. A person who wants to be arrogant to what point would rather die than make the other party pay the price of death.
And the emperor on the side of the Western Zhou Dynasty, as well as a cadre of civil and military affairs, have been completely messed up.
This is not the prince of the Western Zhou Dynasty, but the prince of Daliang, a foreign prince died on the land of the Western Zhou Dynasty, the situation is slightly better, causing a diplomatic accident, but if it is not done well, it will lead to a war between the two countries, and the price is too great.
The Emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty never expected that the person who was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai was knocked down from the platform by a wave, and he staggered down from his seat, looking at Liang Yingyao who fell in a pool of blood in disbelief.
The military attache just now also walked over, stretched out his hand and pressed against the main artery of the force, and then shook his head at the emperor, indicating that he was dead.
"You, you killed him?"
The Emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty looked at Jiang Xiu in astonishment, he had completely lost his temper, and he had even forgotten to say the word false immortal.
Jiang Xiu said indifferently: "Those who insult my Tianxing Sect, die!" β
This dead word was like a hammer hitting his chest hard, and the Western Zhou Emperor's legs were weak and he fell to the side, and the surrounding civil and military forces all had panicked expressions.
It seems that things are more serious than what is seen.
What I don't know is that the prince of Daliang came to the Western Zhou Dynasty for peace talks, over the years, the Western Zhou Dynasty and Daliang have been at war, and it is not easy for the two sides to make peace talks, and this prince of Daliang is the representative of the peace talks of Daliang, and the representative of the peace talks was killed, what does Daliang think, no matter how the Western Zhou side explains, the other party may not believe it.
The prince of the Western Zhou Dynasty looked at Jiang Xiu's expression was complicated, his eyebrows were worried into wavy eyebrows, his face became bitter melon, the corners of his mouth were still twitching, and he was almost about to cry.
"You, you"
"Hey"
The emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty hugged his head painfully, the Western Zhou Dynasty seemed to be strong, but in fact, he knew in his heart that he had already had an empty treasury after years of war, and he was just a fake big country with gold and jade, and he couldn't stand the toss at all.
The civil and military officers in the hall were all sadder than dead.
"You, why are you okay?"
Jiang Xiu in the field stood on the spot, the sword in his hand was still dripping blood, but the person stood there unharmed, and there was not even a trace of superfluous expression on his face.
Shangguan Zhaorong, who was streaked with tears, was also stunned, yes, why is the son okay.
"What, what can I do?"
The Emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty pointed at Jiang Xiu with trembling fingers and said, "Your natal artifact is completely destroyed, once you use your mana, your blood and qi will counterattack and die violently." β
Jiang Xiu smiled coldly: "I don't know the ants, when have I used mana." β
"No?"
The people present were in an uproar, and the gentleman who followed the prince of Daliang was also terrified at the moment, he came to the Western Zhou Dynasty to protect the prince, and now that the prince was killed, he was duty-bound, and shouted loudly: "Impossible, impossible, you don't use mana, how to kill the dead prince." β
Jiang Xiu said: "What's so difficult about this, you seem to have forgotten that I am a divine cultivator, and the power of my divine body is by no means comparable to ordinary people, only find the flaws in the sword technique, and then take out the sword."
Yes, it's that simple, so understated.
But except for Shangguan Zhaorong, who was pleasantly surprised, everyone else was like mourning and dying, and everyone ignored one thing, Jiang Xiu was not an immortal cultivator but a god cultivator, and the biggest difference between him and an immortal cultivator was that the physical strength of the divine body of a god cultivator was strong enough to kill an immortal cultivator, and there was no need for the so-called mana.
And even more unexpectedly, Jiang Xiu was able to find the flaw in the sword technique at the moment when the prince of Daliang made a move, which was also the sword technique practiced by the royal family of Daliang Kingdom.
Unexpectedly, the disciples of the Tianxing Sect, the disciples of the Tianxing Sect, the disciples of the Tianxing Sect looked at the man in the field, and everyone was gloomy, but they really understood the strength of the disciples of the Tianxing Sect, and the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse.
The catastrophe has already been done, and it is self-inflicted, but things must always be understood.
The gentleman of Daliang pointed at Jiang Xiu angrily: "You dare to kill my prince of Daliang, I want you to pay for your life" and said, he was going to do something with Jiang Xiu.
He is not an ordinary immortal cultivator, he is a first-class powerhouse sent to protect the prince, a proper immortal, Jiang Xiu can rely on the physical strength of the divine body to kill the prince of Daliang, but compared to the heavenly immortal, it is far behind.
"Wait!"
The prince of the Western Zhou Dynasty snatched it out and stopped in front of Jiang Xiu, "Before doing it just now, Shangxian had already said very clearly, life and death depend on fate, if Shangxian is not low, that is, he died under the sword of the prince of Daliang, and if he is willing to gamble, he will admit defeat, not to mention, it is you Daliang who humiliates Tianxingzong first." β
The gentleman said: "Prince of the Western Zhou Dynasty, you actually protected the murderer, okay, I can see clearly, you Western Zhou have no sincerity in peace talks at all, and even planned to kill my Prince of Liang." β
The prince of the Western Zhou Dynasty changed greatly when he heard this, and the emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty had already roared angrily: "Prince, you step down for me." β
"Father!"
"Stand down!" The emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty said: "Come on, take down this person." β
The guards outside had already been waiting for a long time, and when they heard the order of the saint, all the hulala rushed in, Shangguan Zhaorong hurriedly got up and protected Jiang Xiu's side, although she had cultivated for a few days, and her talent was amazing, but after all, the time was short, and she couldn't do it at all, and the mountain official Zhaorong at this time missed Li Qiang very much.
With Li Qiang here, he can still protect one or two.
At present, Jiang Xiu is a waste, she is weak, and she has no ability to protect herself at all.
"Father!"
The prince of the Western Zhou Dynasty stopped in front of the guards, not giving an inch, "Jiang Shangxian is a distinguished guest invited by his son, and what is the cause of today's incident, anyone with a discerning eye can see it." β
He was about to say that it was Liang Yingyao who found his own death.
"You do this, there is no distinction between right and wrong."
The Emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty widened his eyes angrily: "What did you say?" β
He didn't expect his son to say in public that he was a king who didn't distinguish between right and wrong.
"Erchen knows what his father is thinking, you want to catch Jiang Shangxian and give Da Liang an explanation, but don't forget, father, how did this matter start, not to mention, even if you hand over the person, Da Liang may not be willing to accept it."
Now that people are dead, I'm afraid that saying nothing will work.
"Take it, take it"
The Emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty didn't listen to the explanation at all, and when he saw this, the Prince of the Western Zhou Dynasty said, "Father, can't the sword of Shangxian just now confirm that he is a disciple of the Tianxing Sect?" β
"This"
Yes, in fact, many people present actually believe it, but there are a lot of rumors outside, even if you want to block their mouths, you have to do things, but this sword is the disadvantage of Tianxing Sect.
Seeing that the emperor hesitated, the prince of Western Zhou said: "Let's listen to the situation on the side of Daliang first and then make a decision." β
The Emperor of the Western Zhou suppressed his anger, looked at the prince of Daliang in a pool of blood, and then glanced at the civil and military forces present: "Okay, then wait for the news to report to Daliang and see how he reacts before making a decision." β
A banquet went to this point.
Jiang Xiu followed Shangguan Zhaorong back to the dormitory, and Shangguan Zhaorong said, "What about the son?" "They are now under surveillance, and the Western Zhou Emperor will definitely not let them leave.
Jiang Xiu didn't answer.
Shangguan Zhaorong knew in his heart that once Daliang refused to give up, the Western Zhou Dynasty would definitely hand over Jiang Xiu, and the current son was already a prisoner to be slaughtered.
You will die at any time.
Unless Jiang Xiu can recover his strength, in that case, let alone the Western Zhou, even the two countries of Daliang will not dare to be presumptuous in front of Jiang Xiu.
Shangguan Zhaorong's eyes gradually dimmed, revealing endless sadness.
In order for the goddess to come, she must pay the price of death.
The night gradually deepened, Shangguan Zhaorong warmed the quilt for Jiang Xiu as usual, but after the warmth was good, she would leave, Jiang Xiu looked at her in surprise, the light was very dim, the stove was burning very strong, and spices were lit, the beauty in the curtain was a little shy, Jiang Xiu asked: "Aren't you going to rest?" β
Shanguan Zhaorong moved his red lips and said impatiently, "Can I stay tonight?" β