Jiunomiya asked puzzled. "Because Fan Yushi died." Zhu Ze gritted his teeth viciously, "Without the secret medicine he supplies every month, I will fall into the torment of nightmares again, Jing Qili is actually able to make the task of assassinating Fan Yushi, then he must have the recipe for the secret medicine in his hand!" "If I'm right, you didn't ask for the recipe." Jiugong smiled slightly. "How do you know?" Zhu Ze's eyes were red, and the scars on his face were twisted.

"Because since you still want to kill me, you are determined to turn against Shantang. You don't know that Nightmare has been secretly following us for a long time, right? You don't hesitate to expose yourself, and you want to put me to death, it must be because you can't find the formula for the secret medicine, so you can only completely surrender to Qin Tianjian by annihilating us. ”

"Very good, very good." Zhu Ze didn't laugh angrily, and nodded, "You are really smart, but unfortunately you still took a wrong step in the end, and this step will send you on the road to death." Zhu Ze stretched out his right hand and forced, and the slender neck of the Nine Palaces oozed red blood under the cold blade of the stabbing snake, and the next moment the Nine Palaces would be a dead person. And the final victory has finally arrived. But before he made his move, he noticed that something was wrong, Jiugong's face was full of horror, and his eyes were looking directly behind him.

"You don't think this kind of clumsy trick can be used against me, do you?" Zhu Ze shrugged helplessly, adding some strength to his hand, "I won't be distracted by such a trivial matter." However, the sudden shadow behind him broke his calm, and he turned around to see that Jing Qili, who had long since died, had already stood up, and his burly figure had blocked the dim light in the room. On Jing Qili's approaching face, the rotten flesh that had already festered made Zhu Ze feel that the stinging snake in his hand began to tremble, he screamed violently, and the whole person followed the stinging snake into Jing Qili's arms, and the deadly blade completely sank into Jing Qili's heart, which had already stopped beating. A loud scream came from inside the house. Several dark shadows outside the house stepped forward, but were stopped by the young man in black who was in the lead.

"Wait a little longer, make sure nothing goes wrong." The young man whispered this, and the other shadows shrank back into the shadows under the eaves. In front of them, the dark room glowed dimly, and there was no more sound. "You didn't expect that, did you?" Jiugong stood in front of Zhu Ze and lowered his head and chuckled. Zhu Ze fell to the side, his stinging snake was on his body, but he couldn't swing it anymore. His hands had been completely severed and had fallen to the side, the wound was smooth and neat, and the blood gushing out of the wound had now turned into a trickle, silently spreading across the ground.

"You...... When did you ......" Zhu Ze hissed and roared, unable to believe this fact. "From the moment you told me you found Jing Qili, I knew you were lying. To be exact, when I saw Jing Qili's corpse, I knew that you were the 'seed'. The pale golden eyes stared at Zhu Ze, full of banter, "Because the first time I touched the corpse, I had already stabbed him in the heart with a knife." No one can trick people to death when their heart is pierced, so I'm sure Jing Qili must have been killed by you. As you said, this is the easiest multiple-choice question, not me, then it can only be you. ”

"I didn't expect it...... I didn't expect you to be so careful...... So Jing Qili's corpse...... It's also your trick......" Zhu Ze's tone began to be intermittent because of excessive blood loss. "You said it, we have to be calm at all times." Jiugong responded with a smile, "Because I know that there must be no Jing Qili inside, so I laid out the 'Blade Puppet Technique' at the first time, but unfortunately I don't have enough time, but thanks to your nonsense, it's barely enough." "It's a pity...... It's a pity I thought you were caught...... I actually forgot about your Blade Puppet Technique......" Zhu Ze gasped, "It's only one step away, I'm only one step wrong...... Losing to you, is it because my skills are not as good as others......""" ”

Jiugong smiled, stretched out the index finger of his right hand and waved, "No, no, you have miscalculated as many as a hundred steps." "What?" Zhu Ze felt a little dizzy. "I'm the 'seed' left." Jiugong leaned over to Zhu Ze'er and whispered This gentle sentence was like a giant hammer, almost crushing Zhu Ze's last will. "I'm the other seed. I also knew that there was another 'seed' in our group, but the difference was that I had the right target from the start. My goal has always been not to kill the rest of the group, my goal is to get rid of you. ”

"Get rid of me?" Zhu Ze couldn't understand. "When I get rid of you and Fan Yu, no one will know the identity of my 'seed' anymore. I am different from you, Qin Tianjian gave me two paths, and I chose the third one. I loved my own twenty years of life, and I was not willing to destroy everything because of a poisonous secret technique. I'm going to kill everyone who knows, and then I'm going to go on to be a Tianluo. I don't want anyone else in the group to die at all. Jiunomiya's eyes darkened slightly. To put it this way...... Second Plan ......"

"Yes, when I told Fan Yu about the whole plan, he really wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of me too, but unfortunately he didn't think that I would kill him. As soon as he died, my plan was more than half complete. "Huh...... I know...... No wonder Jing Qili refused to hand over the formula until he died......" Zhu Ze's whole person was paralyzed, and his eyes began to drift. "Yes, because he doesn't have it at all! It's true that he's been suspicious of me all along, but when I killed Fan Yu, this incident completely disrupted his speculation, so I also gave you a chance to kill him. You should remember that the Su family's pharmacology has always been very good, right? Although I only started figuring it out five years ago. ”

"Very good......" Zhu Ze spat out a stream of blood foam in his mouth, "I didn't expect it...... I thought I had exhausted my skills and made it to the last step...... In fact...... In fact, it has always been your pawn. "Yes, you've managed to get the Nightmare's full attention, you've killed everyone, you're the inner ghost." Jiugong stood up, "And I, the survivor in their eyes, successfully got rid of the inner ghost and completed the task, I am the last knife." Zhu Ze looked at the man in front of him with his arms outstretched, his black hair fluttering wantonly, but his eyes gradually blurred. Thank you. ”

Jiugong waved his hand, the knife wire in his hand tightened again, Zhu Ze's head left his neck, and blood spurted out again, blooming a little blood on his clothes, poignant and decisive. Epilogue: Xuansheath Ghost Nine Palaces walked out of the house, and saw a group of people standing in the distance outside the house, led by a young man in black. "We've just confirmed the identity of the inner ghost, and although it's a little late, we hope it's still too late." The young man in black said casually. "Well, thank you, I just got rid of him, and I'm about to report back to the parishion." Jiugong arched his hand and bowed in response, as if he didn't know that these people had been following them for many days. "Hehe, well done." The young man in black didn't return the salute either, "The old men in the hall want to see you, and I hope you can rush back to the hall as soon as possible." "Clear." Jiugong smiled, "I don't know what Your Excellency is called?" "Me?" The young man in black also smiled and handed over a rein, "You'll know soon, soon." Jiugong nodded, looked up, Tianli had already faintly revealed a faint fish belly Zhou, the bloody night was finally over, and a new day was coming soon.

Jiugong took the reins of the young man in black, turned over, and Zhou Yi's body landed lightly on the horse's back. He grabbed the horse's belly, turned his head and rode away. The bloody Zhou clothes faded away, and finally disappeared into the dim dawn of Tian Yuan. A few days later, the Tang Kingdom, Nanhuai Baili home. An old man in a black robe sat at the head of the hall, playing with a jet-black carrier pigeon. On the chair at the bottom sat a young man in a purple robe, his long hair casually draped, and the whole person leaned back in the chair. "Xiuxing, Tian Yuan's liaison has been killed." The old man said slowly, his hand stroking the wings of the dove. "Is Jing Qili from that reckless man? I said a long time ago that his abilities are limited. Su Xiuxing, who was in purple robes, said nonchalantly, "That guy only knows how to kill, and our Su family's foothold is not just about killing people." "The old man of the main hall said, let you go to Tianyuan instead of him and take over as the next liaison."

The black-robed old man raised his head and looked at Su Wu's face. "I've told that old man a long time ago, and now it's our young people's world." Su didn't smile, patted himself and stood up, "Then old man, when will I leave?" "Immediately, Qin Tianjian's counterattack caused us heavy losses some time ago, but it has been solved by the nightmare, this time you are so careful, don't fall into the name of our Su family again." "Old man, you just put this in your own cowardly heart, you don't have to give it to me," Su didn't turn his back to the old man and waved his hand, and walked out without looking back.

The black-robed old man sighed, raised his sharp tea bowl and took a sip, the already cold tea made him shiver involuntarily. It's really already a world for young people. The inky black carrier pigeon in his arms flapped its wings and flew from the patio, and the eagle generally disappeared into the blue sky of Nanhuai. Su Xiuxing was dressed in purple, rode a horse, and passed by a man in Zhou clothes. The man was emaciated, with a pair of black-sheathed knives at his waist, and a soft-line face with the tiredness of the journey. Those pale golden eyes made Su Xiuxing feel a little familiar, but he was not in the mood to know too much at this time. At the age of eighteen, he is finally about to set foot in Tian Yuan, a bloody city where all forces are now at the forefront of strangulation. There will be his time, his world. Half a year later, Su Wei's name resounded throughout the Eastern Continent in this era of beacon fire.

And at this time, they didn't know that the history of Tianluo Mountain Hall, which was originally hidden deep in the darkness, would join forces under them to perform the bloodiest and most glorious chapter of the troubled times.

In the history of Kyushu, the human emperor has almost always been above the rulers of other races, and is regarded as the "lord of Kyushu" in a sense. In verifiable history, human dynasties have always been able to send envoys and demand offerings from the tribes as the "central power", and the tribes have also carefully maintained respect for "mankind" in most cases, ostensibly willingly claiming to be a frontier power.

Compared with the more than 700 years of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, the Wu people have always maintained an ancient, elegant and free city-state system, although the Wu Emperor also has the power to collect taxes and accumulate troops, but he is more of a religious emperor, supported and respected by various city-states. Once these city-states become suspicious of the Witch Emperor, they will try to overthrow him "peacefully" and replace him with a new one, and if the Witch Emperor grows in power and refuses to be overthrown "peacefully", he may be overheaded, and the new Witch Emperor will gracefully walk across the ground once sprinkled with the blood of his predecessor and walk to his throne. Therefore, the position of the Wu Emperor has always flowed between the three largest nobles of the Wu clan, and changing the surname of the emperor cannot even be regarded as a change of dynasty, because it is too common. And the real power has always been in the hands of the hereditary nobles of the various city-states. The situation of the barbarians was a little worse than that of the witches, and at that time in the northern continent of Hanzhou, the grassland where the barbarians were most widely distributed, the number of small tribes was too large to count. The division and merger between the barbarian tribes were very frequent, and the only really close connection between the barbarians was blood. These small tribes have been fighting wars almost year after year, and people will die when they fight, and they will recuperate when they are almost dead, and they will fight again after more than ten years when the population has increased.

It was too difficult for the Chinese people in the Eastern Continent to understand the ideas of these barbarians, so the people of the Eastern Continent had always taken a left-behind attitude towards the barbarians, and in the early Zhou Dynasty, diplomacy was only aimed at the Wu and Heluo, and the barbarians and Kuafu were not taken into account at all. The barren grassland of Hanzhou is really not something that the Chinese people in the Eastern Continent have to fight for, and the thousands of miles of land in Hanzhou are probably not as good as a good shop in Huai'an City in their eyes. In the more than two hundred years after the founding of the Zhou Dynasty, the emperor was benevolent, the princes used their lives, the country gradually recovered from the wounds of war, Wanzhou quickly became the economic capital, and the military power of the Eastern Continent also grew to an astonishing height, even if there was a huge loss in the decisive battle of Yanhuihu, it was completely restored in less than ten years. This situation made future emperors very bored, because their ancestors Zhou Zhou was too powerful, and the society left to them was too stable, and they didn't even know what they needed to do, so they probably had nothing to do to study calligraphy and painting. Therefore, the literary style of those generations of emperors is good, especially represented by Emperor Zhou Yi, the emperors of several generations before and after are called "Zhou's Seven Sages Hall", and the Zhou Dynasty has entered the peak of its heyday, known as "the forty years of Kaiyuan".