When Liu Guan pushed the door and appeared in front of Li Zhen, Li Zhen's heart couldn't help but tremble.

I saw that Liu Guan was sweating profusely, and his expression showed unprecedented panic and panic, and even his legs were trembling lightly unconsciously.

Li Zhen had never seen Liu Guan like this, as the head of the five most experienced guards under Li Zhen's command, Li Zhen knew each of them, decisive on the battlefield and steadfast in carrying out orders, Liu Guan was even better than Gao Yu in this regard.

Li Zhen has unreserved trust in Liu Guan, which is enough to entrust life and death.

"What's wrong?" While Li Zhen said this, a sense of foreboding suddenly appeared in his heart.

Although Liu Guan behaved in a hurry, he still looked at Bai Minzhong, Liu Ying and the others, frowned slightly, the horror on his face disappeared for a moment, and was replaced by a look of vigilance, obviously he had scruples, even in the face of Liu Yao, Zheng Hao, and Zheng Congyan, the three regular visitors to the Li Mansion, he still did not dare to relax at all.

Li Zhen comprehended and said busily: "It's all my own family, you can say it bluntly!" ”

Hearing Li Zhen's words, the wariness on Liu Guan's face gradually dissipated, and the look of panic and anxiety resurfaced, only to see him looking at Li Zhen intently, and said with his crossed hands: "General...... Something happened! ”

......

Xuandu view.

Yan Heng looked at the sky with a bitter face, allowing the cold snowflakes to fall on his face, hands, and every wound on his body, and finally melt into the blood that remained warm.

"Good...... It's cold! Yan Heng twitched his pale lips and muttered to himself, even though he knew that no one would come, and no one could hear him.

Yan Heng already remembered how long he had been lying here, and he didn't know how many times he had woken up and how many times he had fainted.

When the corner of his eye inadvertently caught a glimpse of the snow that was about to flood his body, Yan Heng realized that he had fallen for a long time.

The sword was still in his hand, but the hand holding the sword could no longer exert half of his strength, allowing the hilt to lie quietly in the palm of his hand, but there was no longer the sharpness of the sword.

Yan Heng moved his neck in place with difficulty.

Beside him, there were hundreds of corpses that had long been cold.

Dressed in black, holding a sword, the sword has not left his hand, but the man has become one with the snow.

Two lines of clear tears slowly slid down and eventually froze on the sides of her cheeks.

"Da Lang...... All I can do for you is ...... That's it...... More ......"

Although there was no audience, Yan Heng still spoke with difficulty, talking about the sky, talking about the earth, and talking about this heavy snow.

"Good...... Cold ......"

Yan Heng tried hard to keep himself awake, because he didn't want to let himself die like this, let alone die in this small Xuandu Temple.

The snowflakes in the sky blinded the world and Yan Heng's eyes.

I can't see the day clearly, and I can't see the earth clearly.

Or perhaps, this world is a chaotic place, without arguing between black and white, and it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil.

Finally, Yan Heng's eyes were no longer able to open, and it seemed that the entire sky had dimmed instantly, and his body seemed to be shrouded in a huge shadow.

It was indeed a shadow, a thin and tall shadow.

Like a sword.

"Stupid, nothing is more important than your own life!"

The shadow hugged Yan Heng's body and muttered in his mouth.

But having said that, how does this teenager, whom he calls "stupid", look very much like his younger self?

......

When Li Zhen saw the dying black-clothed swordsman in front of him, he suddenly felt dizzy, if it weren't for Liu Guan grabbing Li Zhen's arm, I was afraid that he would really pass out.

"Where is Yan Heng's idiot?!" Li Zhen couldn't care if the black-clothed swordsman could still speak, so he rushed over first.

The dozens of wounds on the black-clothed swordsman were still bleeding, and he saw him open his eyes with difficulty, and he was extremely familiar with Li Zhen.

What bad people do is to supervise hundreds of officials, assassinate and assassinate, and grasp the resume of every big and small official within the scope of their duties, which is the homework they must do, but it is the first time for him to face Li Zhen so directly.

"Yan Shuai...... Xuandu Temple...... All...... Brothers...... All dead...... Save...... ...... driving"

The black-clothed swordsman's illogical words made Li Zhen feel that the sky was darker than ever, and the only trace of reason he had was completely shattered by the great grief.

"I let him ...... Guarding the Xuandu Temple! He...... Why did he go in and die......

Li Zhen's heart seemed to be smashed by a heavy hammer, he would never have thought that Yan Heng would die like this anyway, and he would never have thought that Yan Heng did not follow his instructions, but chose to face Qingchen alone.

But now, it still makes no sense to say this, because Yan Heng is dead, and the brother who always follows him and believes in him unreservedly is dead.

"Dusting...... Thief Road! ”

Li Zhen clenched his teeth, and the monstrous killing intent instantly filled the entire room like a volcano that had erupted, making everyone present couldn't help but sweat coldly.

Bai Minzhong's pupils shrank, if Li Zhen was very much like Li Deyu before, then Li Zhen at this time was more like a beast in Bai Minzhong's eyes, a beast that no one could tame.

More terrible than Li Deyu, and more ruthless than Li Deyu, a kind of cold that comes from the blood, a kind of cold that is born unique to the superiors.

"Li Sima, the old man will go and inform the forbidden army!"

Bai Minzhong turned around and left, one was that the Son of Heaven was in trouble and needed to be rescued urgently, and the other was that this room was full of Li Zhen's powerful killing intent, and Bai Minzhong was really a little unbearable.

"White and slow!"

Zheng Hao hurriedly stopped Bai Minzhong, and then said: "Since that monk dares to come here alone, then there must be an internal response in this Huaqing Palace!" ”

Bai Minzhong thought about it and changed his color greatly, "You mean Ma Yuanzhen?!" ”

Zheng Hao didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

Zheng Congyan on the side interjected: "Whether it is Ma Yuanzhen or not, we can't trust anyone at this time!" ”

"Then there's Yu Linwei!" Liu Yao didn't care about comforting Li Zhen, and said anxiously.

Bai Minzhong shook his head and sighed: "If it's really Ma Yuanzhen, I'm afraid that Yu Linwei has already been trapped now!" Don't forget, the 100,000 forbidden troops here have all been under Ma Yuanzhen's control! ”

"What Bai Xiang said is good!"

It was Li Zhen's voice, and I saw him turn around slowly, his tears were not dry, and he was extremely red.

And the moment Li Zhen turned around, the killing intent that was so fierce before disappeared in an instant.

But everyone knows that Li Zhen's killing intent has not disappeared and will never disappear.

It is more appropriate to call it a "momentum" when it is a killing intent, a strong enough force will undoubtedly make itself look more inviolable, but at some point it will inevitably become an Achilles heel that exposes itself.

And a person who knows how to hide his "potential" is the most terrifying.

After all, a tiger in the open is not scary.

And what is really terrible is the wolf hiding in the shadows.