After only a moment's pause, the man raised his whip again and drove forward quickly.

"Really, don't look at the road ahead!" Luo Luo pulled Le Fu and walked back, complained about this, and then said, "However, why is there someone on such a cold street......

"Maybe there's something." Le Fu looked in the direction of the man in black leaving.

Why does this direction look familiar?

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At this time, he was looking through some books in the Hall of the Dead, and at this time, Song Cianming had already strode into the hall.

"Your Majesty."

"Yo, Lord Song still knows?" He snorted coldly, "Hasn't Lord Song always been very arrogant, didn't you say that even if I send someone to kill you, you won't step into this Hall of Death again?" ”

The tone was full of mockery, Song Cassia Ming's face did not change, and he was not far behind, so he opened his mouth and said: "Yes, the minister did say so, but the king used some despicable and shameless methods, which made the minister very distressed, so he had to come to ......" Song Cassia said and stepped forward, pulled up his disdainful left hand, and was furious.

"Your Majesty, how much blood is on your hands?!" Song Cianming suddenly shouted coldly, and the momentum made Contempt slightly surprised.

He chuckled softly and patted Song Cassia Ming's wrist: "Now that I am the king of this Lingyi country, Lord Song should pay attention to the difference between respect and inferiority between you and me, tonight is not as good as before." I despise everything now, I am the king of Lingyi country, and countless people are willing to die for me as soon as I open it casually. With that, he smiled defiantly at Song Cassia Ming.

Song Cianming's face darkened, and he let go of his contemptuous wrist: "No matter how beautiful you are now, it won't be long before you will have nothing." ”

"Lord Song is too worried."

"Minister, retire!" Song Cianming took one last look at Yi Yi, turned around and left.

"Lord Song, will you come the day after tomorrow as promised?" Contempt also asked, standing still.

"Naturally, the king's enthronement ceremony, who dares not to come!"

Contempt also looked at Song Cassia Ming's distant back, and his heart was mixed, maybe they shouldn't have been like this, but the matter has come to this, the past is like flowing water, and there is no need to be nostalgic.

He never felt that he had done anything wrong, and he felt that it should be them.

Suddenly, a fragment flashed in his mind, and he immediately rushed out of the Hall of the Dead and stopped Song Cassia who was leaving.

"Help me." He stared at Song Cassia Ming's eyes, like an eagle vulture, he was planning a plan.

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Having arrived in front of the Xiaoxiang Tavern, Le Fu saw the familiar horses, and the two were walking in in confusion, only to see the man in black standing in front of them with his back to the two.

The person was not familiar to Le Fu at that time, but now that this person was standing here, she felt as if she had seen it somewhere.

"Xiao Fu, Luo Luo, where did you two go just now?" Shangguan Jiaoruo stopped the two, and the man in black also turned around slightly to look.

In an instant, the sky was full of wind and snow, an order, thousands of arrows were fired, and cold eyes poured into Le Fu's brain.

She remembered that the man in the black cloak in front of her was the national teacher of the Lingyi Kingdom.

Lefu remembered how terrible this man was, and seemed to understand what he was here for.

So, Le Fu endured the fear in his heart, lowered his head slightly, and saluted Jiang Tiandong: "I've seen the National Teacher." ”

Jiang Tiandong raised his eyebrows, feeling that the girl in front of him seemed to be a little familiar, but he didn't think much about it.

"Tomorrow, when the envoys from Xuansu Kingdom come, I will send someone to pick you up." Jiang Tiandong said.

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The air in the Hall of the Dead was quiet and frightening, and Song Cassia Ming's face was even more gloomy.

"Do you really want to do that?" Song Cianming asked disdainfully.

Just now, Yi Yi stopped him and said that he needed his help.

So he learned something.

He also wanted to find the person who had the talent to control the four seasons of Lingyi Kingdom, and handed over this matter to the national teacher Jiang Tiandong, but he was still not very relieved, he always felt that the national teacher was reliable, but his mind was too deep, and it was inevitable that he would be restrained by him later.

And he also has an idea, he wants to unify the north, not only to become the king of Lingyi country.

"Nature." He replied that since he had already said it, he had already made up his mind.

"Heh, the king's ambition is really big, he wants to unify the north? Aren't you afraid that Wuyuan Kingdom and Xuan Su Kingdom will turn their faces, and aren't you afraid that the ministers below will rebel? Song Cianming asked him.

He laughed softly: "Cassia, many of those ministers below love to listen to your advice, as long as you don't rebel, who would dare?" ”

"But now that you have only been the king of the north, you have this kind of thought!" Song Cianming stared at him fiercely.

Contempt also took a long breath: "Then since you don't want to help me with this, then help me find that person's other children who are still alive." ”

"I can help you with that, but you have to tell me what happens when you find them? Kill them? ”

"You don't have to worry about this, find them, I will naturally pick out the person who has the talent of the four seasons, whether it is life or death, and then let's talk about it." He also walked slowly in the main hall.

Regarding this, he didn't want to say much to Song Cassia Ming, all in all, he didn't really want to destroy his image in Song Cassia Ming's heart, after all, they were brothers.

"Contempt, does Jiang Tiandong know these things?"

"He knows, but I don't quite trust him yet - even though he helped me claim the throne of Lingyi." The heart of defense is indispensable.

Song Cianming turned to leave, his brown clothes were blown by the wind blowing into the main hall, but he still said, "I'll help you." ”

Maybe Contempt is indeed as the world says, it is indeed hateful, and it is indeed an unforgivable sin, but he was once Song Cianming's brother.

At least in Song Cassia Ming's mind, he is still like that.

"I can still pull him." Song Cianming looked at the white sky outside the Hall of the Dead and muttered to himself.

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(I've been busy lately.,I didn't save the manuscript.,In order to recommend the time to continue to change into the small black house.,I finished writing a chapter and split it into two chapters to keep it constantly updated every day.,Sorry, sorry.,After this week's recommendation, the number of words will return to normal from next week!) ）