|||--Aaron thought about it, still sad and angry.

In the end, he forcibly forbeared, without saying a word, turned around and left, and even flew after him, just hoping to protect Qinghe away from right and wrong.

Unexpectedly, Qinghe was clever and well-behaved in danger, and never gave up, so he wiped his mouth without kindness and ruthlessness when he got out of danger, and took advantage of Ah Long's decisive battle to win, and abandoned it like a shoe, and a few jumps disappeared without a trace.

Ah Long couldn't find Qinghe, and when he thought of being abandoned by her again, he couldn't help but feel anxious, only to feel that his eyes were dark, and all thoughts were lost. I can no longer distinguish between heaven and earth, let alone morning and night.

Boying is even more ups and downs, and it is difficult to say whether the winner will lose. Only then did he successfully launch the Lixiang Palace Change, and then encountered the misfortune of the ethereal cliff labyrinth.

He has always loved face, but today he lost face in front of his wife's subordinates, endured shame and resentment, and stood up from the ground section by section, and swore to the sky: "In this life and this life, I will not kill Long Fan, and I will not be a man!" ”

Even so, he is an extraordinary person after all, and he can naturally endure extraordinary anger, and a grievance can only be broken before it is resolved.

When I returned to the palace, I looked at my beloved wife again, only to feel that my eyes were bright, like a bright reappearance, and I felt like a dream, and I couldn't help but feel happy, leaving behind endless troubles, and my heart was blue.

Accompanied by Qishui, there is also Bo Ying's favorite eldest son Bo Yan and his most trusted courtier Tianji.

I haven't seen him for a few months, Bo Ying has a close look at Bo Yan, sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a suit, just like himself back then. It is really heroic, like a towering mountain; The jade tree is in the wind, such as a straight pine; The dark eyes are like a star in the sky.

With his wife and children by his side, Bo Ying's decadence suddenly decreased, and his ambition suddenly appeared: "Ah Shui, Ah Yan, Brother Ji, you don't secretly deploy in Pucheng and the border pass, why don't you find Guidi thousands of miles away?" ”

Zhibo winner, Qishui is also. The husband is ever-changing, she is not only clear at a glance, but also expected, and even has no complaints, Yin Yin looks at each other very fondly, and smiles even more charmingly: "My king guesses, what good news do we bring?" ”

Such a smiling face completely drove away the resentment in Bo Ying's heart.

Bo Yan was even more unscrupulous, and stepped forward, his eyes were like fire, as if he wanted to burn all the decay to ashes: "Father, Ah Yan has the help of Uncle Tianxuan, and he has received the exact news. As expected by his father, the Hanbo dog thief was consumed by power, and he could not bear it, taking advantage of the emptiness in the country, colluding with the Northern Tartar demons, and had secretly assassinated the king and killed the king. ”

Qi Shui's face was solemn: "The ambition of the cold wave wolf son, and he has completely controlled the palace and the palace, and now he is bluffing, pretending to be the eldest son of Libo, but in fact, he is only waiting for the time to be ripe and kill him to stand on his own." ”

Bo Yan people are not careful: "At the moment of the great enemy, the mother concubine and Ah Yan are afraid that their father will lose, so they travel thousands of miles, one is to communicate with each other, and the other is to come to protect." ”

Bo Ying's face changed sharply when he heard this, and his heart was gloomy. Once upon a time, he hated Beauchamp so much that he was bent on putting him to death. Today, when I heard that he was killed, although I expected it and looked forward to it, I felt even more pain.

Qishui said in a deep voice: "The will of heaven cannot be violated, and my king needs to mourn." Our king has also tried to admonish him many times, but Beauchamp is stubborn and does not listen to him at all, but instead arsons with the tiger, so that he will be killed. ”

Bo Yan was even more considerate, and his mouth was relieved: "Father, rest assured, I have quietly hidden and settled my mother, sister-in-law, younger brothers and sisters in the house according to my father's instructions, and Hanbo can't find it." ”

Bo Ying nodded again and again: "Han Bo has always been brave and scheming, but now that his son Han Kai is dead, he has no wisdom to help, and he will definitely go his own way for the throne." ”

Bo Yan suggested: "Hanbo rebelled against the sky, and everyone was bound to rebel and leave." Such a golden opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and the father is just avenging the king, inheriting the unification, and supporting the government. ”

Qi Shui thought deeply: "As the favorite son-in-law of the ancestors and the prince of the king, my king has the duty to raise the banner of righteousness, and it is even more justifiable and worthy of the heart." ”

While speaking, another person stepped forward and bowed deeply, it was none other than Tianji: "Qiqi my king, Senior Brother Tianxuan has been secretly deployed in Pucheng, and Tianji has obtained 50,000 elite soldiers in the southwest of Wuyue." My king is a brilliant talent, and now it is a matter of course, as long as you raise your arms and exhale, you will gather many responders. We only need to work together inside and outside, and we will be able to eliminate rebellion. ”

Hearing this, Bo Ying's sad brother's heart was like a flash in the pan, fleeting, fleeting. Ambitious, but evergreen and never dead. There was a roar in my heart: "The cold wave is already a resentment of the heavens, I have a strong internal response in the court, and there are 100,000 elite soldiers at the border pass, which is enough to call the wind and rain and turn the world upside down." ”

In an instant, loss, melancholy, sadness, and depression have all become clouds of smoke.

Bo Ying was full of ambition, but despite this, he could not show his face, and only said secretly in his heart: "This is very good, how can you bear the great responsibility of heaven?" Govern the country with righteousness, use soldiers with odds, hold elephants, and go all over the world. Go and don't hurt, Anping too. ”

immediately made a decision and instructed Tianshu and Tianji: "Let out the wind first, just say that I have been plotted by the cold waves, seriously injured, and died." Just make a big show and treat my funeral. ”

When everyone heard this, they were stunned, and they were about to distinguish, but Bo Ying's words turned again: "Tomorrow, say goodbye to Jingwei and Zhongsheng, and receive the elite soldiers, and we will go straight to Pucheng." I played the striker with Ah Yan and Zi Xiao in disguise, and the cardinal brother and Brother Ji led the troops to raise the banner of righteousness as a follow-up. ”

Qishui suddenly realized when he heard this, although it was heartache, but more admiration: "My Wang Xiong is strategic, and there are endless clever plans." Hanlang failed this time, and since he should defect to his brother, he will definitely explain today's events in detail. Hanbo will definitely believe it, and he will be unscrupulous

Worried, get carried away. He walked against the sky, and my king just did the way for the heavens, built a great cause, and achieved great unification. ”

History is always strikingly similar.

Half a month later, a grand ceremony was staged in Changle Palace.

A more prominent platform, a more brilliant canopy, a more dazzling red felt, a more majestic crown, a more respectful hundred officials, and a stronger shock.

The only difference is that Hanbo's road to the throne is really not smooth, first the wheel is broken, and then the horse is broken, and God is not strong, it should be a good sunny day, and suddenly a storm is rewarded.

What's more, the cold wave braved the wind and rain, walked on the Fengjun platform without hesitation, and never stood firmly, then heard an earth-shattering loud noise, and in an instant, the high platform, the canopy, the red felt, and the crown were all blown up into the sky, split into pieces, and turned into a cloud of smoke.

Hundreds of civil and military officials worshipped under the steps, all of them fell into the soup chicken, suddenly watching this scene, I couldn't believe the eyes, I could only believe that fate was tricked: "Hanbo is not a king in his life, it is the god of heaven who comes, grabs its seal, and grabs its seal." You don't see it, he killed the king and rebelled, exterminated humanity, and became self-reliant, so that the road to the throne was broken, the horse was broken, the wind suddenly rose, and the fog covered the sky. This is all a bad omen, how can a human being go against the sky? ”

The cold waves didn't have time to exclaim, and the surrounding area was blown into scorched earth several kilometers away. He himself was even more volleyed with his feet, and his body couldn't help himself, and he fell rapidly. I don't know how long it fell, but it was pitch black all around, and the explosion was even louder. Finally, the dust settled, and it was already broken and fell into the Changle Underground Palace.

So far, Han Bo has been hit hard, and the personal "Qingchi Second Son" has long been blown up and disappeared, and the only one who is still by his side is his brother Han Lang.

In addition to being frightened, Hanbo was only frightened: "Brother Lang......, Bo wins...... Really...... ...... dead? Are you really...... ...... for yourself ......What do you see? ”

Han Lang knew that he was plotted by someone, and there was danger everywhere, and he knew that this place could not be stayed, so he ran wildly with his brother all the way, and his eyes breathed fire, which was more anxious than the flames: "Yes, Bo won and killed my Tao Ran, I don't share the sky with him, so I joined the" Fengyan ' and shot him with my own hands." ”

Han Bo's face was as pale as snow, and his voice was intermittent: "Brother Lang, win ...... Ruse...... Multi-ended, you must be ...... Suffered...... His ...... of deception. Changle Palace...... The guard was heavily guarded, and the ...... was canonized...... But in the ...... In a blink of an eye...... ...... being blown into flying ashes, everything ...... Obviously...... when this ...... Evil doers ......, except to win...... Who else could ......? ”

The cold waves were enlightened, and his feet didn't dare to stop, only a mournful cry remained: "Brother Jun, I'm blind!" This time I was deceived by the jackals again! When I protect you and kill you, let's eradicate the fierce enemy and make a comeback. ”

Hanbo was extremely injured, shook his head again and again, and finally struggled to breathe: "Brother Lang......, I am ...... It's really not a ....... Now, ......, Ah Kai is dead, and ...... all the hopes of our Han family ............ Fall on you ....... ”

Han Lang was shocked and hurt when he heard this, only to feel that his desperate face resurfaced in front of him, and his heartache was limitless: "Brother Jun, you hold on for the time being, I will save your life if I die." ”

Before he finished speaking, he looked down at the cold wave again, and only felt a "buzzing" sound in his head, and a "Kuixing Seven Star Needle" was inserted in his front heart.

Hanbo struggled and took a deep breath: "Brother Lang......, don't ......." You listen...... I say....... I am ...... to be ordained...... ...... the tomb of his father-in-law, he carried out the ...... of ......'tomb robbery plan' and lurked ...... Nanhua ...... and sought to obtain the ...... of ......Three Tombs Art of War', just to ...... provoke disputes and ......, intensify the ...... of war, and then surprise ...... to achieve the ...... of China. ”

Han Lang had tears in his eyes and ran like thunder: "I heard Brother Jun say that the 'Three Tombs Art of War' is a book of war written by the three prodigies of the Southern Song Yue Wumu King, the Eastern Wu Yue Mu Xianjun, and the Northern Tartar Great Khan's Tomb Father. The 100-year war in China is included. This art of war is all-encompassing: marching terrain, arranging troops, wisdom and attack, strategy and tactics, and virtual and real battles, all of which are like a number of treasures and can be called military treasures. It can be described as thorough, broad and profound. ”

Hearing this, Han Bo's dying eyes suddenly lit up: "It's exactly ......, everyone ...... Know...... : 'The Art of War of the Three Tombs...... swept the world....... won the ...... of South China ......; The second ...... is that the north and the south compete for hegemony ......; Get the third ......, and collect all the ...... of China. 'Brother Lang...... there is something...... I've always ...... I didn't tell you ......, I was ...... 'third son of tomb robbers'...... One of them...... I have spent my whole life ...... seeking to ...... the ...... of the 'Art of War of the Three Tombs', but unfortunately it is still ...... Ambition is not rewarded....... ”

Han Lang was shocked when he heard this: "Which is the other 'second son'?" Can there be a 'phoenix flame'? ”

Hearing this, Han Bo nodded: "Brother Lang...... Really...... Extremely smart, ...... 'Phoenix Flame'...... It is one of them...... that I am ...... Second....... It's a pity that ......, as for the other 'third son' ......, only ...... 'Fengyan' knows ....... ”

Han Lang had doubts again, and seeing that his brother was almost speechless, he finally stopped talking.

Hanbo said with difficulty: "Brother Lang......, after I die, I ...... and don't have to take risks...... Avenge ...... me. You might as well ...... First went to Nanyu ...... and defected to the ...... 'Fengyan', he was exactly ...... When employing people...... with my relationship ......, I will ...... Take it ...... you. What's more, ...... has the 'Art of War of the Three Tombs'...... Zhiyu Xiao ......, and ...... at the 'Phoenix Flame'. ”

After Tao Ran's death, Han Lang thought that he would no longer be ruthless in this life, but he heard this

A heart still hurts so much that it can't help itself. He just lost his wife, and within a month, he will lose his eldest brother forever. In this impermanent world, no one can have a heart-to-heart relationship.

Hanbo people are about to die, and they feel even more reluctant, and they tell again and again: "Brother Lang should remember ......, 'Fengyan'...... It is not only the dragon among people...... but also ...... The heart of the femme fatale ......, and you must not ...... ...... all his heart is thrown at him, he must ...... Take precautions ....... I want you...... went to the ......, not to be loyal to ......, but to lie down and taste the courage ......, seeking the ...... of the 'Art of War of the Three Tombs', and only looking forward to the future...... You can dominate the ...... of Huaxia, and you are worthy of it...... Our Han ancestor ....... ”

The cold wave is sad to the bone, and there are countless questions: "How can I fulfill my brother's long-cherished wish?" ”

Hanbo took a deep breath: "Once ...... Seek Yuxiao's ......, Brother Lang...... Still need to find ...... The other two jade flutes ...... before they can be unraveled...... The mystery of the three tombs ....... The two jade flutes are ...... in the ...... Bo Ying and Long Fan are ...... in their hands. Brother Lang remember...... : When you get rid of Bo Ying and Long Fan...... it will be the day you decipher the art of war....... ”

After speaking, he was dying, only the breath that came in and the breath that came out did not come out.

Han Lang only felt sadness coming from it: "Brother Jun, your ambition is unpaid, how can you just leave?" ”

Han Bo slowed down, suddenly opened his eyes, and a flame of anger burned with hatred, not to mention not saying much, and suddenly grabbed Han Lang's wrist: "Brother Lang......, I ...... today ...... the work of his life. ...... pass it to you, you will ...... For our Han family...... Fight for breath ....... ”

Before he finished speaking, Han Lang felt a huge force suddenly attack, but it was Han Bo who waved his hands and danced his sleeves against his hands.

The cold wave couldn't stand it anymore, and as soon as his knees were weak, he sat down, knowing that it was not good, and wept like rain: "If my brother passes on his skills to me, won't the limit come faster?" ”

Hanbo didn't say much, just faced him with four hands.

The cold wave felt a sharp pain in his heart, and suddenly felt a wisp of heat, rushing into the body from the palm of his left hand, and another cold current, and poured into his right hand, only to feel that the top of his head was getting hotter and hotter, and the soles of his feet were getting colder and colder, from head to toe as if he was about to explode.

In a coma, the cold waves only felt that the whole body was light and fluttering, like clouds and fog, swimming in the sky; Suddenly, his body was cold, and he seemed to dive into the depths of the blue sea, playing with the fish; Sitting at the height of the temple for a while, and being far away from the rivers and lakes for a while; At one moment in the flaming volcano, and at another in the wind and snow glacier.

When I was anxious, I suddenly felt that the rain was heavy in the world, falling on my body, bit by bit, but the raindrops were hot, and suddenly the water dripped, and I froze into snow sculptures.

It was so cold to the bone, but he gradually woke up, opened his eyes, and found that he was lying on the ground, and then looked at his brother, who was already dead.

Hanlang finally combined the power of the world's two top masters into one, how could he expect that the more powerful he was, the more sad and angry he was, and he felt that his body and mind were deranged, and his true qi was running around in his body, which became more and more intense, making him feel pain, intolerable, and infinitely anxious.

He held his brother's corpse and ran along the tunnel, his internal strength was extremely strong, and his blood was thriving, but he was completely uncontrollable, which made him almost lose his mind, and he didn't know where to run, and he didn't know where to run.

Unexpectedly, he got the cold wave "Han Feng True Qi", and mixed with his "Fu Bo True Qi", it was really difficult to control. The more he ran, the more the true qi in his body walked around and drummed around. His whole body shook violently, and he couldn't bear it, and he fell into a coma again.

I don't know how long it took, there was a faint sound of footsteps, and I listened attentively, it was Bo Ying: "Where did the cold thief flee to?" Has the cardinal ever been found? ”

I heard Tianshu reply in a low voice: "Qi Yu my king, I have sent people to inspect everywhere, the traitor of the Han clan is set in the underground palace, and now he has the ability to reach the sky, and it is impossible to escape death." ”

The cold waves went crazy, his body couldn't move, and his heart ached: "Bo win? He blew up the Fengjun Terrace, and then moved to the underground palace, and now, even if I have great skills, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape. ”

At this moment, a cold wind suddenly rose, and a yellow shadow came. Hanlang only felt a pain in his back, and was carried in his hand by the man, and felt that the wind was "whirring" non-stop, so he ran in the underground palace like a cloud.

Hazy, Han Lang opened a pair of eyes wide, struggled to look, only to see a yellow face, not confused, angular, gentle and elegant, just like a pipa. His figure was thin and long, and he was even taller.

Han Lang was taken aback: "It turned out to be you?" Jin Feng? Aren't you always good friends with my eldest brother? Did you also take refuge in Boying? ”

The yellow face sneered, and the listeners shuddered: "Take refuge in Bo Win?!" Never! There is only one person in the world, and that is myself. ”

Hanbo was sad and indignant: "People are about to die, and their words are good, I only ask you one sentence." Have you been working undercover under my eldest brother for decades, exchanging news with Bo Ying? ”

The yellow face just sneered constantly, refusing to reveal the slightest bit of information: "Death? No, with me, you won't die. What's more, Bo Ying is not dead, how can you go before him? I only advise you one sentence, Hugh should be more talkative and ask questions. The more you know, the faster you die. ”

Han Boden was angry: "If you die, you will die, and if you die, you will pull down." I am dying, why should I obey you? ”

The yellow face is unquestionable: "Why bother with a hard mouth? Now that you are living in the world, isn't your greatest wish to win? Only by obeying me can you take revenge. ”