"Who?"

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately strode out, just for a moment, the cold sweat on Han Ju's head came out, and unconsciously, someone walked here, how could he not be surprised.

Liu Fa was still kneeling there dementedly, not noticing Shao Wuqing's arrival at all. Han raised the long knife in his hand, and then protected Liu Fa's back, and then shook Liu Fa's sleeve again, and said coldly: "General, general, someone is coming......"

Hearing the sound of feeling, Liu Fa slowly turned his head, but for a moment, his face looked at the tombstone again, obviously Shao Wuqing's arrival did not bring him too much shock.

Just glanced at it casually, Shao Wuqing suddenly seemed to be frozen, and the whole person suddenly froze, a pair of eyes stared at Liu Fan's back in surprise, and his mouth opened wide. It's like seeing a ghost.

Liu Fa heard Shao Wuqing's voice, frowned slightly, and then turned his head, but saw a man, the man was dressed in a yellow robe, and he looked extremely domineering and ruthless, but the snow white on his eyebrows had proved that he was an old man.

The "Son of Heaven Sword" leaned closely around Shao Wuqing, looking at Liu Fa and the others, staring at each other, but there was no movement, without Shao Wuqing's order, they would not leave Shao Wuqing half a step.

"You...... Ahem......"

Shao Wuqing was very excited, and after seeing Liu Fan, he began to cough incessantly, like, too similar, Liu Fan's eyes looked like Su Wan, and that face was not much different from Chu Wuheng, which was also the reason why Qin Wen recognized Liu Fan at a glance.

His heart stirred up a big wave, he already knew who the kneeling person was, he sighed slightly in his heart, and his steps were a little staggering.

"Have you seen me?"

Liu Fa looked at Shao Wuqing, a trace of hostility flashed in his eyes, for some reason, he was a little uneasy, this uneasiness came from the bottom of his heart, although Shao Wuqing did not wear a dragon robe, but he had been the emperor for twenty years, and that kind of non-anger and self-authority was engraved in his bones.

"You...... Is...... Let's cut it! ”

Shao Wuqing calmed down slightly, and then looked at Liu Fa again, a trace of warmth flashed in his eyes, at this moment, what else did he not understand, the child in front of him was Su Wan's son, Su Wan's child!

Hearing Shao Wuqing say his name, Liu Fa became more vigilant in his heart, he had never seen Shao Wuqing before, but such a person actually knew his name, which had to make Liu Fa vigilant.

"Who are you?"

Liu Fa was silent, and finally spoke again.

"Me, my name, is Shaowuqing!"

Shao Wuqing smiled lonely, didn't say much, just looked at Liu Fa fixedly.

"Shao Wuqing!"

Hearing these three words, it was like a thunderbolt on Liu Fan's body on a sunny day, the person in front of him turned out to be the son of the Great Summer, and he turned out to be the king of a country?

Liu Fa's face changed greatly, his hand was already pressed on the Yuan Knife, although he was not very familiar with Shao Wuqing, but he knew that he was ruined at home because of Shao Wuqing, and even had to flee to the southwest border.

"I won't hurt you!"

Seeing Liu Fan's vigilant expression, Shao Wuqing shook his head, and then strode towards Su Wan's grave, Liu Fan's face changed, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

"Don't come, don't defile me...... Mother! ”

Seeing Shao Wuqing getting closer and closer, Liu Fan put his hand on the Yuan Knife, then gritted his teeth again, took a step forward, and looked at Shao Wuqing, with a strong battle intent on his face.

Shao Wuqing didn't stop, but there was a trace of sadness on his face, where was he bad, twenty years, he was always unconvinced, where was he bad, Chu Wuheng couldn't give it, he could give it, but she only chose Chu Wuheng.

"Stop!"

Seeing that Shao Wuqing was going to come up, Liu Fa was angry from his heart, raised his sword and slashed towards Shao Wuqing, he had hatred, endless hatred, he had countless reasons to kill Shao Wuqing, his biological father died because of the person in front of him, his adoptive father also died because of the person in front of him, and even himself, he had to leave his hometown......

"Die!"

Liu Fa shouted angrily, the Yuan knife had been unsheathed, and then like a bolt of lightning, it was fiercely pressed towards Shao Wuqing.

Seeing the Yuan Dao slashing towards him, Shao Wuqing's face changed for a moment, and he just said lightly: "Don't hurt him!" ”

"Dang!"

The moment the "Sword of the Son of Heaven" saw Liu Fa coming, they immediately moved, their duty was to protect Shao Wuqing, naturally they would not let Liu Fa mess around, but when they heard Shao Wuqing's order, they hesitated for a moment.

Liu Fa is not strong, but the "Sword of the Son of Heaven" is not an ordinary role, he asked to protect Shao Wuqing for decades, naturally there will be its advantages, when Shaowu Hengyong's Heavenly Killing Guard made Liu Fa almost killed, and the Heavenly Killing Guard was almost wiped out in the hands of the "Son of Heaven Sword", which is stronger and which is weak, it can be seen.

"Kill!"

Liu Fa was very tired, as if he had chopped on a soft knife, he had nothing to do with these people, and Han Ju on the side saw that Liu Fa was in trouble, and he did not hesitate, and soon joined the battle group.

How hard Ren Liufa is, he has always been unable to get close to Shao Wuqing's body, he is really not the opponent of these people, and the "Sword of the Son of Heaven" is also miserable at this time, if they really fight, they are not afraid of Liu Fan, but Shao Wuqing has an order not to hurt Liu Fan, which makes them very passive.

And Shao Wuqing looked at the struggling Liu Fa on the side, and wanted to laugh, but also sad, how annoying Liu Fa was in his eyes at this moment, just like the waste back then, that useless Chu Wuheng, even his beloved woman couldn't protect!

He didn't want to hurt Liu Fan, because Liu Fan was Su Wan's child, not to mention, Su Wan was in front of them at this time, which made Shao Wuqing how could he do it.

"Stop, don't struggle so much, come here and I have something to say to you."

After fighting for a long time, Liu Fa was finally a little tired, he was very weak, and he really didn't have any way, in the face of so many people, and they were all masters, he couldn't even get close to Shaowuqing's body, let alone kill Shaowuqing.

"Phew, what do I have to say to someone like you?"

Liu Fa glanced at Shao Wuqing coldly, and no longer struggled, withdrew the Yuan Knife in his hand, and then took a step back, he knew that he had no choice, but he didn't want to say anything more to Shao Wuqing.

There are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, and there is no speculation for more than half a sentence. Liu Fa really has nothing to say to Shao Wuqing.

"Don't you want to know why I'm here, the mystery of your own origins?"

Shao Wuqing smiled slightly, didn't care about Liu Fa's rudeness, just found a haystack at random, and did it regardless of the image.

Liu Fa was silent, he came to the imperial capital this time, there was a lot to know, Shao Wuqing said a word to his heart, he glanced at Shao Wuqing complicatedly, and then said in a low voice: "I ask you, will you say it?" ”

"If you don't ask, how do you know if I say it or not?"

Shao Wuqing was still smiling and asked Liu Fa rhetorically.

Liu Fa finally smiled, he put away the Yuan knife in his hand, and then strode towards Shao Wuqing, without the slightest fear on his face, at this moment, Han Ju on the side grabbed Liu Fa, and then said in a low voice: "General, be careful of deception!" ”

"It doesn't matter, he is here to sacrifice to the sky today, if he really wants to take us down, it is estimated that we can't do without it, just by these people in front of us, we are not necessarily opponents."

Liu Fa patted Han Ju's shoulder lightly, and then strode over, Shao Wuqing saw Liu Fa's appearance, and his smile deepened, too similar, really too similar, Liu Fa did not have Chu Wuheng's indecisiveness, but had Su Wan's kind of decisiveness, at this moment, he suddenly understood.

Perhaps, only by complementing each other's personalities can there be a chance, maybe this is the reason why Su Wan chose Chu Wuheng, after twenty years, Shao Wuqing couldn't help but lose his mind when he thought back then.

She was wrong, and he was wrong......

"What happened back then?"

Seeing that Shao Wuqing was a little distracted, and hadn't even noticed his approach, he frowned, and then said loudly.

"Hmm, what did you say?"

Seeing that Liu Fa was so close to him, Shao Wuqing was also startled, he was slightly stunned, and then looked at Liu Fa again.

Liu Fa sighed slightly, and then sat down as well, he was also tired, his knees were already soaked, and there was a smell of mud.

It is a very strange scene, constantly fighting and bleeding on the entire incense burning platform, but in a quiet place in the mountains, there are two people talking in the rain.

"Like, it's so similar, I really didn't expect that you were Su Wan's son, I just thought you were Chu Wuheng's son until I saw your portrait!"

As soon as he was close to Liu Fa, Shao Wuqing sighed again, he didn't order to chase and kill Liu Fa at the beginning, but his son was really restless, so he also reprimanded Shao Wu Hengyong.

"I ...... What is a mother like? ”

Liu Fa was silent for a long time, and finally spoke, his words full of pleading and eager.

Hearing Liu Fa's voice, Shao Wuqing didn't speak, he was also silent, in the imperial palace, there was a room of picture scrolls, each one of which was Su Wan, and every one of them was made by him.

"Your mother, she is beautiful, she is strong, because she is strong, she is broken...... ...... his own life"

After a long time, Shao Wuqing finally spoke, his every word was as detailed as a carving, but his heart was full of sadness, he lost his freedom, lost his son, lost too much, but in fact, he didn't get anything.

"Drip ...... Kill ......"

The rain was mixed with the sound of shouting and killing, and it sounded on this incense burning platform, and the two people sat quietly in the mud, full of silence, facing the green mound, everything turned into rain.

"What you want to know, there is only so much you can know, and the rest, I can't tell you anything, let's go, where did you come from, where did you go back, what you want to know, you can only track it down by yourself!"

After a while, Shao Wuqing finally stood up, he patted the raindrops on his body, sighed in a low voice, and then strode towards the Temple of Heaven, where he should stay, if he doesn't go back, this incense burning platform may not be able to guard.

"Hmm, what......"

Seeing Shao Wuqing get up and leave, Liu Fan was stunned for a moment, looking at Shao Wuqing who was surrounded by the "Sword of the Son of Heaven", his face was very complicated, he didn't understand, he didn't understand, watching Shao Wuqing disappear into the rain like a fog, there were many more mysteries in his mind.

On the Temple of Heaven, the heavy rain poured the top of the altar, the ministers whispered, and they couldn't see the figure of Shao Wuqing, and they couldn't help but panic, and the small yellow gate on the top of the mountain was also extremely anxious.

After a while, Shao Wuqing finally walked to the Temple of Heaven, and his appearance suddenly relieved the ministers, even if it was Yan Gongdao, he let out a long breath.

"Your Majesty, withdraw, General Long is fighting in Dongshan, it's safe there, go there!"

The rain was pouring down, the sky was completely darkened, and Shao Wuqing's face was full of hesitation, as if he hadn't heard the voice of the little yellow door, the little yellow door smiled bitterly, and then whispered again, and even pleaded.

"So, let's go to Dongshan!"

Shao Wuqing nodded silently, he didn't have any idea at this time, so he could only do this.

The Janissary commander was still shouting loudly with his sword swing.

"Shieldmen come forward - spear column, kill!" The spear that flickered with cold light suddenly fell down, and with the commander's order, the movement stabbed out in unison, and then quickly retracted, and the shield hand cooperated with the tacit understanding to raise the shield in his hand, just blocking the Xiaowu Army's spear A random counterattack.

"Spear-thorn!"

The Commander, with his red eyes open, gave the order again. The bloody slaughter, between the collection and release of spears and arrows, brutally and quickly harvested the lives of the soldiers of the Xiaowu Army.

"General, the south is tight, and some can't stop it!"

A Praetorian Guard soldier came running, covered in blood and with a little panic on his face.

"Plagiarism camp to make up!"

"General, plagiarism battalion...... All of them have been killed! The soldier's eyes flushed.

"How many people are left in the Yongzi Battalion?" The Commander's eyes were red, and his snow-white teeth bit his parched lower lip fiercely.

"There are less than 200 people left, and most of them are wounded......"

"Let them make up for the south to Lao Tzu! Tell the brothers that they will go first, and Lao Tzu will put together all the 5,000 men and horses, and then go down to them. ”

The Commander said in a vicious voice, his tone choked.

"Yes!"

The soldier turned around, wiped away a handful of tears, and shouted at the soldiers of the Yongzi Battalion, who were lying on their backs resting with spears in their hands, and shouted: "Brothers of the Yongzi Battalion, the time has come to be loyal to the emperor!" Pick up your spears and come with me! ”

At the sound of an order, the soldiers who had been resting supported each other one by one and strode out, none of them were intact, their bodies were stained with blood, and their faces were even whiter from the rain.

"Let's go! Damn, Lao Tzu killed five, it's enough, save a few more lives, it's worth it if Lao Tzu dies! ”

"your mother! Waste, only five killed, shouting and fart! Lao Tzu didn't show off like the second master when he killed eight. ”

"......" a group of wounded Janissaries laughed, they supported each other, staggered, spears clutched in their hands, as if they were going to a luxurious feast, not caring that their young lives might have come to an end.

This is a true hero, disregarding life and death, fearless. The strong men of Hongmen came to cut the pass, and they were generous and feared death.

The commander of the Praetorian Guard, with red eyes, watched them talk and laugh as they replenished the southern defense line and began a fierce fight. The corners of the leader's mouth curved, and he scolded fiercely: "This group of rabbit cubs ......"

In the scolding, the tears could no longer be stopped, rolling through the face of this five-foot Tibetan man, Qingshan buried the bones of the loyal everywhere, why should the horse leather shroud be returned, they are fearless, they are fearless, for their allegiance to the Son of Heaven, like a mad demon.

"Spear-thorn!"

"Brothers, keep it up! Killing one is enough, killing two and we'll earn it! ”

The Commander laughed heroically, as if he had left his last words before he died.

"Kill!"

Although they were physically and mentally exhausted, the soldiers of the Praetorian Guard were still full of morale, and they stood tall, in the heavy rain, the black armor washed away in the rainy night, and they were shoulder to shoulder, hand in hand, like a great wall made of flesh and blood.

At this time, a general of the Xiaowu Army in dark red armor stood on a high place with a knife, looking at the fierce fighting soldiers on both sides on the mountain, his eyes were full of fear and worry, he was quiet here, there was no figure, behind him, there were countless neat Xiaowu troops, they quietly touched the top of the mountain from the bottom of the mountain.

"Hey, what about people, what about people, his mother's!"

His eyes were already a little red, there was no one, there was no one on the Temple of Heaven, quietly, only a dragon flag was left standing there, quite strange.

"Gurgle...... Gurgle......"

Just when his lungs were about to explode, the sound of neat iron armor sounded on the incense burner, and he opened his eyes and saw a group of Janissaries covered in blood on the opposite side.

This offensive and defensive battle was carried out extremely hard, the Praetorian Guard with less than a quarter of their strength, held the west of the incense burning platform, they were ordered by Yue Hu, quietly approached from the west slope, encountered countless ups and downs along the way, although they did not encounter any Praetorian Guard, but this rainstorm made it extremely difficult for them to walk, and finally came to the top of this mountain, and they had no time to rejoice.

The shadow of Shao Wuqing has disappeared from the Temple of Heaven, and for a whole hour, this strange army with the task of killing the emperor has not even been annihilated by this small 5,000 Praetorian Guard, and the emperor and the ministers have long since disappeared, and this unfavorable situation makes the generals feel a little desperate.

If the emperor doesn't die, what's the point of his wonder army? How to explain to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? What hope is there in this battle for power?

What he is most puzzled about now is that on the top of this Temple of Heaven, there is not a single official, only a group of remnants of the defeated army, that is, this thousand-strong Praetorian Guard seems to have been prepared for his sneak attack, when he saw the Praetorian Guard soldiers on the hilltop square facing them the long snake formation listed by them, his heart was half cold, at that time he knew that the sneak attack had completely failed, and the other party had already lined up in formation, so he was waiting for them for a long time. But...... How did they know there was going to be such a sneak attack?

It's a question that baffles him even now.