Yes, Gu Jue. There is an outrageous figure of high martial arts here, and he is still cowering. Jing Yanhua said loudly.

Gu Jue flew to Jing Yanhua's side. "King of Escape, should we join forces to try." Jing Yanhua's eyes gestured to the cold moon. "The honor of this king."

"Haha, how did the King of Freedom recognize this king." Prince An uncovered the black cloth on his face.

"Do you think King Gangneung really only gave a token? Do you think there's only that little print on the token? "Jing Yanhua still has a hand on Jing Yuzhao." The king of Gangneung left a message. He said that he had found someone who was indifferent to fame and fortune and had something similar to him. "Jing Yanhua looks sarcastically like Prince An." It's a pity that he doesn't see people very well, and your indifferent fame and fortune are acted. You had superb acting skills at a young age, no wonder how could you hide, more than a mouse. ”

Jing Yanhua asked Yan Lan to come to the capital in advance, not just to be an incompetent housekeeper. When Prince An was a child, he always behaved very indifferent to fame and fortune, and often gave others the illusion that he was an idle prince. Over the years, he has deceived many people.

"I didn't expect this king to fall for you." Lord An is unwilling. He had a bad premonition after receiving the news of Jing Ye's disappearance, but he couldn't help but save Jing Ye. He has no son, and he can't support his son, so he can only pin his hopes on his grandson. As for King Shanjun, he is his own apprentice.

Gu Jue and Jing Yanhua glanced at each other and attacked Prince An.

The old man who was fighting with Gu Heng smiled. "Our actor is very good."

"But he's too selfish." Gu Heng replied.

"People are selfish and selfish, and they are not shortcoming." The old man looked around, and it was a mess. A shadow that is dead, and a dragon armor that is also dead. "Master Hou, a lot of your people have died, it's a pity."

"It's a pity that your people have also died a lot." Gu Heng had already told them before setting off that this battle must be fought and won. "Where is the Danshu Iron Coupon in Gu Hou Mansion?"

"Kill me, and I'll tell you where it is." A long knife appeared in the old man's hand.

The old man and Gu Heng fought together again. "I'm curious, what kind of existence is the predecessor."

"Let the old man sigh for a moment. The old man is the number one master, and many shadows are taught by me. ”

"It turned out to be an old gentleman." Gu Heng made up his mind today, even if he died, he had to exchange it for the Danshu Iron Coupon.

Gu Heng was holding a sword in his right hand, and a sword suddenly appeared in his left hand, holding two swords to confront the old man. Gu Heng hadn't used dual swords for a long time, and he was a little unfamiliar with it for a long time. Why did you practice double swords at that time? Time goes back to that crisp morning.

The beautiful and lively girl was tired and panting, and sat casually on the grass. "Ah Heng, I'm so tired, let's take a break."

"Okay." The heroic Gu Heng sat beside Qian Fanwen.

"Ah Heng, do we look like a fairy couple?"

"Like."

What does the legendary fairy couple look like? In a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, two people who love each other live freely together. They have no other worries and worries, they get up together, go for a walk together, cook together, and enjoy all the good things together......

"Ah Heng, if I can't accompany you to practice swords one day, what should you do?" Qian Fanwen asked innocently with a face.

"Are you tired and don't want to practice with me?"

"How so!" Qian Fanwen hurriedly denied it.

Gu Heng gently hugged Qian Fanwen. "When the prosperity rests, I can practice swords with each other's left and right hands."

A joke at the time, with today's results.

Gu Heng's lifeless attack made the old man also show his housekeeping skills.

On the other side, Gu Jue and Jing Yanhua entered Prince An's fantasy technique together. Gu Jue had already seen King Shanjun's dream technique, and he felt that this time his dream technique was stronger. "King of Freedom, abandon distracting thoughts, concentrate your mind, and break your dreams."

"Thank you for informing. Today, I also learned about this legendary fantasy technique. Jing Yan drew a long sword in front of him, concentrating.

Prince An's fantasy technique is not to use weaknesses to create an illusion, but to create an environment by himself, trap everyone else here, and then wait for the opportunity to move. The illusion was dark, with only the occasional bits of light.

Everything that looks inconspicuous can be a murder weapon.

A moth flew towards Gu Jue. Bi Han sword out and hacked the moth to death. With a jingle bell, Gu Jue laughed, it was the sound of the flying knife falling. That's right, this shadow master is good at throwing knives. A little starlight gathered, more and more, more and more densely, and then headed towards Gu Jue and Jing Yanhua.

Gu Juebihan's sword came out, brushing and brushing...... The sound of the knife falling to the ground kept coming to mind. Jing Yanhua also kept swinging his sword to block the flying knife.

A palace appeared in the dark space, the gate of the palace opened, and Gu Jue and Jing Yanhua arrived in the palace in an instant.

In the empty hall, there is a golden dragon chair on it. Gu Jue sneered. "Lord An, this is what you want?"

"Who doesn't want that?" An Wangye's ethereal voice sounded. Sitting on this dragon chair, you will have thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, you will control the power of life and death, and you will be supreme. All people bow down to you, everyone has to listen to you, and you can get whatever you want and what you want. From now on, you can trample on anyone's dignity, and no one dares to trample on your dignity.

Who wouldn't want to be at the top of the food chain? Overlooking all living beings, overlooking ants, thousands of glory.

"Whoever of you wins, gets it."

Gu Jue and Jing Yanyan glanced at each other, and then flew forward together. The two of them drew their swords at the same time, and there was a loud bang.

There was no killing of each other that Prince An wanted to see, only the two swords slashed together on the dragon chair. The dragon chair collapsed violently, and Prince An shouted, "Impossible." "No way, there is no one in this world who doesn't want a dragon chair. The king tossed himself to death for it, the first emperor killed countless people for it, Jing Zhen gave his life for it, Jing Wei tossed himself to the point of illness for it, Jing Lin and Princess Anqing fought each other for it, no one disliked it.

"Why?"

"Because that's not what we want." After Gu Jue finished speaking, he glanced at Jing Yanhua again, and the two stabbed in the direction of the sound.

Puff puff puff.

An Wangye, who had a collapsed mentality, was pierced by two swords and fell to the ground. "Why?" He didn't understand.

"You don't understand." What Gu Jue wants most is Jing Yuzhao's heart.

"Yes, Uncle Wang doesn't understand." What Jing Yanhua wants is to stay with the cold moon for the rest of his life.

Rather than power, the two of them chose feelings. It's a bit unproductive, but that's their choice. That location is good, lose everything for it, it's not worth it,

King An died, and the shadow lord died.

There was a layer of corpses on the ground, and it was a tragic victory.

The shadow of the emperor, the shield of the emperor, invisible and shadowless, invisible to kill. Nowadays, there are none.