The swordsmith held the sword in both hands, his eyes wide open, and the green tendons on his forehead bulged.

"Prince Yang...... You killed me...... Who...... Continue to forge swords ......"

Long Yang's eyes glowed with bloodthirsty light, and he whispered with a cruel smile.

"I forged the magic sword, not to protect the country and protect the family, let alone to protect the territory and the people, but to protect my sister!"

"Hahaha, if it's at the cost of hurting Princess Aoi, don't use this magic sword!"

As he spoke, Long Yang grabbed the swordsmith's neck with his left hand.

"In the past two years, you have worked hard to forge a sword for me, and you have paid countless pains and sweats, and I have never doubted your loyalty."

"Actually, even if the sword casting fails, I will not be angry with you, but will give you wealth and send you away."

"I prepared three boxes of belongings for you yesterday, and I wanted to give them to you personally, but because of the forbidden land of the Sword Forge Workshop, I didn't come."

"So, you don't know what happened yesterday."

"You don't know the news from the outside world, let alone the changes in Jiang Guo, but you conclude that Yang Guo broke through the city."

"It's ridiculous!"

Long Yang slowly closed his eyes, his left hand suddenly tightened, and the swordsmith's neck bone shattered with a click.

Seeing this scene through the spatial passage, Xi Tong couldn't help but think deeply.

If the swordsmith is dead, the magic sword will not be born, and the nightshade will not be martyred.

So, how does the story unfold?

How should the planning of the behind-the-scenes boss continue?

……

A woman in palace clothes appears at Nightshade's residence.

The inner eunuch was about to ask, but when he saw the woman wave her hand, a confused look instantly appeared on the inner eunuch's face, and his body was crooked on the rockery.

The woman pinched a few spells casually, and a few black smoke flew out, and all the palace maids fell into a strange sleep.

When she had done all this, the woman knocked at the door of the nightshade.

"Auntie, you ......"

"Princess Kui, the big thing is not good, the Yang Kingdom is attacking the city."

Nightshade originally wondered why her aunt came over at this time, didn't she come at night in the past.

Moreover, the subordinates outside the door did not make a sound.

However, the woman pushed them in, and closed the door again, giving Nightshade no time to think.

"Princess Aoi, when I served Your Majesty today, Your Majesty is sober."

Nightshade rejoiced in his heart, his father had been in a coma for two years, and today he finally woke up.

Great, that's great.

At that moment, nightshade had the urge to cry with joy.

"Auntie, did my father say anything? Did you ask me? Nightshade happily clenched her little fist, turned around and walked out, "I want to see my father's ......"

The woman shook her head and said with a solemn face: "Princess Aoi, you can't go to see Your Majesty, on the contrary, you have to pretend not to know the news." ”

"Why?"

"Because ......" The woman stopped talking, and only after the nightshade repeatedly urged her to swallow and say: "Your father is unconscious, which is caused by the poison and spell cast by the prince Yang. ”

Yes?

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Nightshade's mind went blank.

She didn't expect that her father was not sick from overwork, but because her brother framed her.

The corners of the woman's mouth hooked a slight arc, "There is also my sister (Longkui's mother), she has already seen the clues, but she is afraid of the obscenity of Prince Yang, and she doesn't dare to say it." ”

"You think about it carefully, after my sister got sick, did Taiziyang stay in front of the bed every day. Every time you visit, he is always there and never lets you be alone? ”

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is really the case.

I used to think that my brother was filial piety, and he stayed in front of the bed all day long, but he didn't expect it......

The woman felt that the fire was almost over, so she said: "Prince Yang has gone mad, studying some chaotic ghosts and gods all day long, and even casting magic swords, he ......"

Wiping away a handful of tears, the woman's voice was filled with tears.

"He was bent on forging a magic sword, killing all directions with the power of the magic sword, and taking revenge, but he didn't mention the price of casting a magic sword."

Nightshade sat down on the stool weakly, propped up the edge of the table and asked, "What price?" ”

The woman gritted her teeth and said, "Nine virgins, 99 boys and girls, 999 tigers and wolves, and 9,999 ordinary people will die together." ”

Nightshade was hit hard.

She didn't expect her brother to be refining such an evil weapon.

Before, Nightshade only felt that his brother was not doing his job properly, and pondered some unrealistic fantasies all day long, so he wanted to rush into the sword casting workshop many times, overthrow the furnace, and destroy the tools.

But I didn't expect my brother to be so ambitious and so strong-hearted.

The blood and lives of tens of thousands of living beings will indeed be completed in one fell swoop!

Thinking of the majestic posture of my brother yesterday when he said "Swing the sword to break the clouds, and the princes will come to the west", the nightshade wanted to be disgusted.

Everything is a lie!

Seeing the flowers in the hall again, the nightshade only felt like dry bones in the grave, exuding blood and rancidity.

Feeling the unhappiness of her master, the sunflower shook her head at the nightshade, waving her leaves awkwardly.

However, the owner ignored it and even turned a cold eye to it.

A frustrated expression appeared on Sunflower's face, and then, as if thinking of something, her body trembled slightly.

Hey......

The woman looked at the sunflower in amazement, and was about to ask the name and origin of the flower, but the change abruptly changed.

The sunflower's body twitched violently, spraying clouds of golden sunlight.

Nightshade subconsciously stretched out his fingers to catch the light that fell like snowflakes.

The hand is warm, and the gloom in my heart is also swept away.

The sun fell on the woman, but it was like pouring sulfuric acid, and there was a loud sound, white smoke curling, and miserable cries were incessant.

Under Nightshade's incredulous gaze, the woman's well-maintained skin turned blue-purple, with scales like fish scales on it.

The white smoke cleared, and the originally beautiful face became hideous, cruel, distorted and ugly.

This...... What's going on......

Nightshade stood up.

She didn't dare to imagine that this good aunt who often visited her quietly and chatted with her to relieve her boredom was actually a hideous monster.

The woman looked at her claw-like palms, and her cold inverted triangular eyes were full of pain.

She didn't want to see herself as she was.

It's a pity that the sunflower shines through her disguise.

"Since it is exposed, it can only be used strongly!"

The monster's voice was low and hoarse, and it no longer had the graceful sound of Fang Cai.

Sunflower shook her head in front of the nightshade, but was slapped away by the monster, and the flower pot hit the wall and smashed to pieces.

Nightshade stepped back step by step, and soon landed against the wall.

"Don't, don't come here......"

As soon as the monster raised its hand, black light filled the air, and the nightshade instantly lost consciousness.

"Damn! My human skin, but the work that took a lot of effort was destroyed in your hands! I want you dead! ”

Sharp claws pressed against the back of the nightshade's head.

The knuckles tightened, and the strength built up and condensed in them, as if they were ready to explode at any moment.

But at this moment, a strange buzzing sound shook out on the spot, and the monster suddenly snorted, and knelt on the ground with a thud, covering its head and begging for mercy in fear.

"The little one is wrong, the little one doesn't dare anymore, beg the fairy to spare his life!"

"Please also ask the immortal to receive the supernatural powers, and the little ones will do it!"

As he spoke, the monster grabbed the nightshade and broke out of the window, and ran all the way to the swordsmithing workshop.

。 Reading at zero o'clock