Chapter 308: The Big Picture Will Be Settled
"Dead?"
Chu Cangnan saw a row of orderly ants in front of his feet, busy moving.
Instinctively crouched down.
Take a closer look.
He lived all his life.
Strategize, step by step.
I thought that there was a half chance of success, but I never thought that at the most critical moment, the old master, who had given him countless confidence and confidence, died.
Die on the way to break the level.
"How good would it be if it succeeded? I heard that after the Twelve Realms, it is a land fairy realm comparable to the True Martial Emperor? ”
Chu Cangnan put his hands on his knees and muttered to himself.
Huaixiang took the initiative to take a step back and reminded in a low voice, "Do you want to send Mr. one last ride?" ”
"Okay."
Chu Cangnan stood up, his movements were slow, and he carefully smoothed his clothes.
Finally, he rubbed his oily hair like a superfluous move.
After that, I took a few steps and walked into the courtyard.
A strong wind blows.
The flowers and plants in the yard that have long withered are powerless to sway, and where the wind goes, it falls.
The smell of decay from the invisible is endless.
The door to the main hall is actually open.
At a glance, you can see the old man with his hands folded, sitting on the futon, with a kind and quiet expression,
If you don't look closely, you think he's asleep.
didn't change his shoes, and after getting close to the old man, Chu Cangnan sat quietly opposite Chen Jin.
It seems that there are some words that have been suppressed in my heart for too long, and I really want to talk to someone, so one person speaks, and one person passively 'listens'.
Time flies slowly.
Chu Cangnan spoke even slower.
Instead, Huaixiang sat at the foot of the steps, with his back to Chu Cangnan, with no sign of interrupting or taking the initiative to leave.
World.
There are a lot of things, it's not that you take the initiative to leave, and if you avoid it, it will disappear.
Chu Cangnan, who is already at the end of his rope.
After rejecting Huaixiang's suggestion for the second time.
This middle-aged woman, in fact, knew that Chu Cangnan would not leave, and would rather die in front of her master than leave this northern territory where he was born and raised.
"Zeguo entered the war map, and the people were happy to be happy. Relying on the words of the king to seal the marquis, one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither. ”
Weeds swaying in the yard.
Suddenly, there was a burst of sad ancient tunes, and after a pause, his voice was hoarse and numb, as if there were countless helplessness and depression.
Huaixiang held her cheek with one hand, squinted her eyes, and listened carefully.
'It is rumored that the Great War is full of sorrow,
The strong troops on both sides of the strait have not stopped.
Who says that Cangjiang is always fine,
Recently, there has been a long blood fight! ’
In the future imperial capital, he can't see a picture of success.
I can't see it, the king knife dragon sparrow, the blade is pointing, the invincible picture of the Chu family's boys.
At last.
Huaixiang clearly heard the sound of a blade slowly unsheathed.
The cold light followed.
She didn't look back.
Just close your eyes so that the tears don't rain.
This man, after all, was defeated, and at the end of his life, he chose to die and cut off the rest of his life.
"I'm going to buy a coffin again, hey."
For a long time, the woman sighed softly, and could no longer hear the joys and sorrows.
I can't see the wounds.
……
After Chu Cong said goodbye to his father Chu Cangnan.
I didn't stay halfway, and went straight back to the West Wing.
Passing through the corridor, the path sits in the garden that connects the royal compound, and is where the west wing is located.
As always, the pace is not slow.
It's just that the farther away you are, the closer you are.
The more there is a depressing aura that lingers.
"It's weird."
Chu Cong stood in place and was stunned, lit a cigarette, and after a few puffs, his anxious expression finally calmed down a little.
Didn't think much about it.
Continue on your way.
Until, he saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.
After the round arch.
It was the entrance of the west wing, which was different from the past, this time, on the empty ground of the scene, there were many kneeling people, lined up, shivering.
"Who's wild here?"
Chu Cong scolded a few words, and his mood became more and more irritable.
Not stupid.
With a flash of inspiration, he guessed that this must be Chu Xuan's handiwork.
This third of his generation, who disregards the rules of the clan and is unscrupulous, really still has to do a big rebellious act.
With such an outrageous behavior, the elders of the family, isn't there anyone who stands up and says two fair words?
"Chu Xuan, what the hell are you doing this, and you're not afraid of being poked in the backbone by outsiders for the rest of your life?"
"There is a kind of standing up and confronting Lao Tzu face to face?"
The more Chu Cong thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became.
Not to mention, his status in the royal family is on a par with Chu Xuan, and he is also the third-generation top-ranked heir.
Just his father is also Chu Xuan's elder, right?
This guy actually killed at the doorstep?
Chu Cong, who was distracted and reacted quickly, was anxious to contact his father while stepping through the arch.
It hasn't been implemented yet.
A majestic figure like a mountain stood abruptly in front of him.
"Zhao Zilong!"
Chu Cong looked up, immediately gritted his teeth, and his eyes breathed fire, "The third man is messing around, you, the right-hand man of the Chu family, do you also want to follow Hu Shifu?" ”
"The prince has an order, and no one will be left."
Zhao Zilong replied to him with only eight words.
In essence, according to Chu Xuan's meaning, the elimination of the threat can be stopped.
However, Zhao Zilong knows that if the grass is not eradicated, there will be endless troubles.
In that case, it's better to kill it cleanly.
"Pedal Pedal Pedal T
From Zhao Zilong's eyes, Chu Cong, who caught the strong killing intent, was almost so frightened that he took several steps back.
That kind of terrifying killing intent is too obvious.
Chu Cong didn't think at all that Chu Xuan really dared to purge the clan, and it was in full view of everyone.
"Zhao Zilong, I advise you to get lost and know your way, don't continue to help the abuse, the third child has gone crazy, he dares to kill us today, and he will dare to kill you, a meritorious general, tomorrow."
"He is too greedy for power, if you ......"
Phew!
didn't wait for Chu Cong to finish speaking.
The silver-white spear head, with a slight shock in the air, immediately drove straight in, successfully pierced Chu Cong's left chest, and passed through without mercy.
"You, you ......"
Chu Cong's eyes widened, his hands clenched the barrel of the gun, and then he looked at the God of War spear on his chest incredulously, his face full of grief.
Pain.
Hysterical pain.
So much so that the strength he could not even speak was rapidly disappearing.
"It's easy to walk on Huangquan Road."
Zhao Zilong muttered softly, and looked back at the many clansmen kneeling on the ground, many of them were old acquaintances who looked up and didn't look down.
"If you don't leave a single one, kill them all."
Zhao Zilong walked out of the courtyard gate, listening to the sound of blades coming out of the sheath, but subconsciously put his hands behind his back and did not move.
Far on the other side.
Chu Xuan, who had just left Liu's house and got into a business car, looked at the list submitted in his hand, and after a cursory review, he was immediately incinerated at the end of the cursory review.
Chu Cangnan committed suicide.
Chu Cong died.
Junshan will pay more than half.
The big picture will be decided.
"Xiaochuan, go to Beiyang City."
Chu Xuan raised his finger and closed the car door.
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It's okay to have something.
Don't report it.
I want to cry without tears.
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(End of chapter)