On a rainy night, the rain curtain fell into the sky and pounced on the vast Dongting Lake.

The wind whistled in the rain curtain in the sky, rippling a little bit on the wind and waves of Dongting Lake.

Under the crackling sound, the waves were turbulent, and the water droplets splashed on the uneven surface of the lake.

Bursts of thick fog gathered in the storm, covering the entire Jun Mountain on the edge of Dongting Lake, and in the thick sky of black ink-like clouds, there was lightning rushing one after another.

On Jun Mountain, surrounded by green bamboo, there is a small courtyard with a stone wall decorated with sungrass. There were seven or eight corpses lying in the courtyard, their bodies still bleeding, and the corpses had become cold in the blood-colored muddy water.

On the lintel decorated by Xinyi, there are also two corpses of guards, the corpses that are hung around the neck by ropes, hanging their hands and bowing their heads in the wind and rain, slowly spinning.

The whole courtyard was bloody under the wind and rain. The mud was filled with horror and death. The strange flowers and plants planted in the courtyard were stained with blood, and under the wind and rain, it was difficult to wash away the blood stains between the flowers and plants for a while, and the delicate flowers of the past have long since lost their fragrance and fragrance.

In the courtyard, on the top of the hall where the walls were sprinkled with peppers and the cinnamon wood was the beam, and Mulan was the rafters, a man in a blue muslin shirt and trousers faced the two young and beautiful women who were supporting each other and glaring at him angrily, and he turned the cold long sword in his hand without hurry.

On the side of the slender sword, facing the flames rising in the fire pit in the house, a cold cold light suddenly emanated from the blue sword body of the long sword.

Wherever the cold light passed, there was a slaughter.

"How could the Shadow Sword be in the hands of a cold-blooded person like you?" One of the women spat at the man holding the long sword, and scolded: "You Dayu's eagle dog also deserves to hold this sword?" ”。

The flying saliva splashed an inch in front of the man, and was blocked by an invisible barrier, and then fell to the ground, landing in front of the shoes made of animal skin on the man's feet, and failed to touch the man.

"The two princesses don't be verbose, hang themselves as soon as possible, and you can leave a whole corpse. Lest Huang and I do it myself, the two of you are afraid that even a whole corpse will be gone. The man was not angry with the woman, but patiently advised, "You are so beautiful, don't ruin this beautiful face and figure." Leave a whole corpse to preserve the beauty of your life. ”。

These two beautiful young women were none other than Emperor Shun's two concubines, Nuying and Empress E.

And the woman who spits on the man is Nuying.

Today, Emperor Shun has been touring the south for several years, and only recently arrived in the Dongting area, Emperor Shun arranged for the two concubines to rest for a while this time, and continued to go south. and left enough guards, all of whom were battle-hardened elite generals around him, to defend the two concubines.

After only a few days, Emperor Shun finished his own business, so he came to pick up their sisters, walked south, and continued to tour south.

It's just that I didn't expect that the killer secretly sent by Dayu would follow and kill Junshan to kill people for the right to the throne.

The guards in the courtyard outside were all killed by the man who raised the sword in three or two moves, and even some of the guards did not feel pain, but were split by the sword shadow that popped up from the long sword in the man's hand.

"Xiangjun will not spare you, let alone Dayu, a traitor who seeks power!" Emperor E gritted his teeth and scolded angrily at the man: "Forcing our sisters to death, all tribes in the world will definitely join Xiangjun to crusade against your Xiahou tribe." I promise that you will be wiped out, and no one will survive! ”。

The man with the sword who claimed to be Huang smiled lightly. The smile was full of disdain, and he said nonchalantly: "Xiangjun? At this moment, I am afraid that I have been killed by my senior brother in Jiuzhi Mountain. Think of him avenging you in the next life. ”。

As soon as these words came out, Nuying and Emperor E, who were still full of anger, were suddenly stunned, stayed in place, and their eyes slowly widened, and they opened wider and wider. Not only was there no water spirit in his eyes, but he also lost his previous anger and courage, and he was filled with infinite surprise and panic......

The wilderness of Cangwu, between the peaks and the counties, the nine peaks of Luoyan, each leads a stream. It has formed a strange and steep landform with negative resistance and different ridges and the same potential.

The mountain range of more than 2,000 miles is connected to Luofu Mountain in the south and Hengyue in the north. Here the peaks and peaks are stacked, deep and strange, the giant trees in the mountains are towering and the peaks are towering, the clouds and mist in the forest are diffuse, and the night is thicker. If you can't spread out, you can't see anything clearly, and it's a fog.

The reckless mountains, stretching and undulating in the white mist, are like thousands of sails competing on huge waves, rushing forward.

In the mist, a stream of blood diffused in all directions, adding a disgusting fishy smell to the mist and the night wind in the mountains.

The sound of breathless wheezing came from behind the trunk of a giant tree in the vast forest, which had died but was still standing.

A burly man with four eyes in his eyes, leaning back against a tree trunk covered with verdant moss, gasped for breath with his left hand raised and clutched his bleeding right shoulder.

And on his body, there are many bloody wounds with the skin and flesh turned out. The muslin robe on his body was also sprinkled with patches of blood, which was shocking.

Among the heavy pupils of the man's eyes and four eyes, a vigilant gaze burst out, shooting straight into the white mist in front of him.

In the white mist full of shadows, it was impossible to tell whether those black shadows were grass, rocks, trees, or beasts.

Originally, the man's double pupils could easily see through the fog. It's just that now he is seriously injured, bleeding too much, and his physical strength has long been insufficient, and his eyes are beginning to glaze.

The thick mist drifted in front of me, and it was overhead, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

If it weren't for the constant pain in his body, which allowed him to maintain a trace of consciousness, this person would have fallen into the fog by now.

"Emperor Shun Xiangjun, you're too embarrassed like this. In the past, you commanded all the tribes and the co-lord of the world, how majestic it was, and you shouldn't be so weak and embarrassed. Suddenly, a loud voice sounded above the man's head: "Are you old?" Stand up and fight me again! ”。

It landed like thunder, shaking the fog all around, trembling slightly.

And the man sitting on the ground, gasping for breath, was Emperor Shun.

Seventeen years ago, he ceded the throne to Emperor Shun of Xiahou Dayu.

Although he had already ceased the throne with Zen, he pretended to tour the south and left the Central Plains. But the real power has always been in their own hands, all the tribes and clans in the world, on the surface, are respectful to Dayu, but secretly they still look forward to Emperor Shun.

The leaders of all tribes in the world, there is something wrong, most of them travel thousands of miles to meet Emperor Shun, and they don't take Dayu who is sitting in the Central Plains in their eyes at all.

Dayu was trapped by the invisible shackles of the Central Plains capital and became a puppet.

This is also the reason why Emperor Shun will die today.

"Dayu Xiaoer, Zen gave the throne to him and was not grateful, but secretly preached that there was a dragon born in the south, leading me here, setting up an ambush, despicable, hateful, shameless!".

Emperor Shun's loud scolding that broke the silence of the mountains and forests echoed in the mist, and after a while, Emperor Shun was out of breath again.

But the look of anger on his face has increased rather than decreased.

"Yes, King Yu asked me to ask you, when you killed his father Kun, you sent people to chase and kill him thousands of miles to Yushan and did not let go, and slandered him to the outside world that he was not good for water control and should be killed, isn't it shameless? Isn't it despicable? When the words came, a man with a smile on his face and a lofty instrument walked out slowly from the dense fog and stood two feet away in front of Emperor Shun: "A good hero of water control, isn't he also beheaded by you without hesitation?" Afterwards, you also declared to the outside world that Emperor Yao sent someone to do this, didn't you? ”。

In the darkness, this seven-foot-tall man in a muslin green coat stepped on the blood on the ground with his feet, and his eyes could see clearly and see everything in front of him clearly.

This man in green clothes was looking up and down with an interested gaze trying to stand up, but after failing to sit on the cold ground, Emperor Shun would sit on the cold ground.

Holding a long knife two feet nine inches long in his hand, he quietly sideways the man. The sharp blade had already slowly turned with the long knife, and slowly faced the angry Emperor Shun.

"Mu Xiaochuan! What do you know? Emperor Shun, who was sitting on the cold soil, didn't care about the pain of the fall, and said viciously: "Back then, Kun didn't control the water well, and he plotted to rebel with Danzhu, regardless of the disaster of the flood, and provoked a military disaster, this kind of chaos became a thief, shouldn't he be killed?" ”。

The man on the other side, named Mu Xiaochuan, let out a long sound and slowly squatted down. At the same time, the long knife in his hand had already reached Emperor Shun's neck.

This simple and vigorous bronze long knife has an ancient snake totem with wings on its back, and the knife head is engraved with a gossip pattern, and the handle is decorated with seven stars.

In the darkness, the seven stars on the hilt of the knife and the body of the knife, a green light flashed away.

"Then you are now clearly a Zen leader, but in fact, you still control the real power of the tribes and the world, and regard King Yu as a puppet, are you a thief?" Mu Xiaochuan's disdainful gaze fell on Emperor Shun's angry face, and asked thoughtfully: "Today's co-lord of the world seems to be King Yu." ”。

Mu Xiaochuan's words made Emperor Shun on the other side speechless for a while.

The anger that had lingered between the facial features on his face for a long time also began to fade. Instead, there was a slowly rising look of confusion.

He really did not intend to delegate power, and the so-called virtuous virtue continued to be embraced by all the tribes of the world was nothing but a decorative lie.

"There is indeed a dragon in this place with its horns erect and green fur on its horns, which I locked up just a month ago." Mu Xiaochuan withdrew the knife, inserted it into the ground beside him, and said slowly: "I will let you die with dignity, as long as you consciously die, then I will definitely declare to the outside world that Emperor Shun and the evil dragon died in a fierce battle, and you died for the benefit of the people and people of the world." Is it a decent death, or let me use the moon knife to dismantle you into eight pieces, Emperor Shun chooses for himself! ”。

As he spoke, Mu Xiaochuan slowly stood up. By the time he finished speaking, he had already stood up straight, with one hand on the top of the hilt, quietly waiting for the thoughtful Emperor Shun to give him an answer.

Emperor Shun recovered from his stunnedness, and a thousand thoughts flashed in his mind in an instant, and he immediately thought that this was a plan.

Once he agreed to Mu Xiaochuan's request, Mu Xiaochuan would declare to the world afterwards that Emperor Shun died from the fangs and claws of the evil dragon, and the evil dragon was killed by Dayu to avenge Emperor Shun. The tribes of the world will no longer be loyal to him, Emperor Shun Xiangjun Yao Chonghua, nor to his son Shang Jun.

His family's plan for the world will be aborted because of this, and years of hard work will also be in vain.

Everything he did before to prepare for his family and the world would only make a wedding dress for Dayu.

Thinking of this, Emperor Shun's heart was filled with unwillingness in a blink of an eye.

Suddenly, Emperor Shun, who had a murderous aura in his eyes, jumped up with all his might, and while standing up straight, the flames on his right hand were raging, and he punched forward. With the scorching wind and heat wave, like thunder and lightning, rushing forward.

Before Mu Xiaochuan on the other side could react, his eyes were full of horror. The chest was hit by Emperor Shun and penetrated directly.

The inspiring wind blew away the white mist around it, revealing the shrubs and bluestones around the dead wood.

The tongue of fire spewed out, and the red blood that had penetrated the chest continued to flow out, and it was also constantly baked by the flames on the fist, and it was evaporating little by little. Blood droplets fell in the blinding flames, and with a hissing sound, a red blood mist slowly rose.

"You dragon lockers are just some villains, where do you have the courage to talk to Lone about conditions! A group of supporters Dayu, the ants who became thieves, died innocently! Seeing Mu Xiaochuan piercing through the wound and his heart shattered into minced flesh when he was hit by a blow, Emperor Shun, who thought that he was already victorious, showed a smug smile and said arrogantly: "You shouldn't have chased me alone." ”。

"Zhu Rong Fire Resisting Technique." Mu Xiaochuan glanced down at the flames that were still burning, and said softly: "The Zhurong clan's move to control the aura of heaven and earth fire, the strange flames of all kinds of strange fires, the fire and divine skills that can be attacked and defended, such a secret thaumaturgy, it seems that Emperor Shun has done everything possible to practice." ”。

The flame lasted for a long time, attached to Emperor Shun's hand, and was red. The heat wave is rolling and the scorching wind is inspiring, but the flames can't hurt Emperor Shun's flesh and skin.

"With my double pupils, there is no magical thaumaturgy that I can't see through." Emperor Shun, who was even more proud, laughed, and said coldly to Mu Xiaochuan: "I will also publicize to the world, the leader of the dragon lock people, the sage Mu Xiaochuan, Cangwu to eliminate the dragon for the people, but he is not self-sufficient, and he will die in battle, and then I will put your son who is only three years old into the position of the sage and control it, and in the future, the dragon lock man will be the eagle dog of my Emperor Shun." Isn't this a decent way of dying for you? ”。

"Okay." Mu Xiaochuan's face was bitter and suddenly disappeared, and his facial features regained his calm again: "However, Emperor Shun, you must know that ants may not be weak and weak. And your heavy pupils, have you seen through my supernatural powers? ”。

Before the words landed, the corners of Mu Xiaochuan's mouth on the opposite side of Emperor Shun rose, revealing a treacherous smile.

Emperor Shun's heart jumped, and his surprise suddenly rose, and Mu Xiaochuan's body opposite him shook, turning into wisps of green smoke, floating in the night breeze.

The smell of blood disappeared all around, and the blood stains that fell on the ground also disappeared without a trace.

Even the Moon Falling Knife, which was stuck in the ground, disappeared.

Emperor Shun, who was in a panic, quickly looked around with a frightened and vigilant gaze, trying to find Mu Xiaochuan in the white fog under the dark night.

Only then did he realize that Mu Xiaochuan had been teasing him. has always used a supernatural power, a transformation of the stand-in, out of the opposite of him.

I still don't know where the real body is hidden?

Just when Emperor Shun was more flustered and the wounds on his body were painful again, a cool breeze suddenly swept by his neck, and Mu Xiaochuan's voice came from behind Emperor Shun: "Rest assured, history is going to be rewritten today, and you can't do anything to change it." ”。

Emperor Shun froze in place, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of horror.

Mu Xiaochuan, who suddenly appeared out of thin air behind him, burst out of his eyes in the darkness, like ghostly fireflies, but full of killing intent and coldness.

The next second later, with a wave of the Falling Moon Knife in his hand, the knife light cut through the darkness, and Emperor Shun's face was still fixed with a frightened human head, and in the blood mist splash, it slowly rotated and flew into the air, slamming it on the ground, splashing a piece of red blood.