Tan Yuqing and Gu Cheng recognized each other at a glance at the polo match arranged by Li Jiuyang for Li Anan and Ye Tianyi to go on a blind date.

And when Gu Cheng threw Tan Yuqing's body out of the carriage and left, the lovers who fell in love at first sight saw each other for the last time.

Tan Yuqing's eyes were full of nostalgia, and she stretched out her hand with difficulty, wanting to touch Wang Rui's sunny and handsome face.

And Wang Rui jumped off the horse directly, and ran towards Tan Yuqing with a roll, even in the battlefield of life and death, he had never been so embarrassed as today.

But even so, Tan Yuqing didn't hold out until the moment Wang Rui touched her arm.

She couldn't hear Wang Rui's despair, and it was inevitable that he would die in an accident. Finally, he saw a red light in the sky, enveloping his lover. Wang Rui broke through the last spiritual aperture and ascended to the seventh order and seven apertures, but if he could choose, no one wanted to explode his soul at such a price.

"Yuqing. ”

Wang Rui knelt beside Tan Yuqing, grabbed his hand, and entered his spiritual power without reservation.

But all that was left was the body that still had body temperature, and the eyes that had not been closed.

At this moment, Wang Rui's heart was broken into powder, and the brilliance of the whole world disappeared in an instant.

"Yuqing, I'm here. I'm coming. ”

Wang Rui muttered, bean-sized tears dripping from his eyes, an iron-blooded man who was fearless of life and death on the battlefield, at this moment, sadness overwhelmed him.

The sky seemed to respond to Wang Rui's mood at the moment, and began to condense dark clouds, but half an hour passed, only a few drops of mocking cow hair fell.

But the oppressive air seemed to condense, and the moment Wang Rui held Tan Yuqing, it condensed into an eternal picture.

Gu Cheng looked at the red light behind him, and he didn't dare to reply and urged loudly

"Let's go, let's go!"

The disciples of Longding Sect, who acted as the coachman, also understood what kind of hatred the hatred of killing their father and taking their wife was, and Wang Rui, who was under the soul explosion, if they chased after him, they would be finished.

The carriage galloping all the way was driving through a car shop on the commercial street, Gu Cheng didn't say much, and directly threw an artificial spirit stone to the guy at the carriage and horse shop, turned around and jumped on the horse that had just been saddled, and then raised his hand, directly slapped it on the horse's buttocks, and went southwest.

There is no need for him to kill Tan Yuqing, but it doesn't matter if it's not necessary. The important thing is that Tan Yuqing is dead, which means that Wang Rui can take more than 1,500 demon dragon riders to kill all his disciples of the Dragon Ding Sect at any time. What he has to do now is to report back to Qiankun as soon as possible, and be fully prepared, of course, for the sake of his own life.

Gu Cheng fled, and Wang Rui, holding Tan Yuqing's body, walked into the capital step by step.

Jiao Dajun and Lu Yibiao originally just sat on the city gate tower to enjoy the warm spring sun, but as a result, the sky changed, and they came down helplessly, and they happened to see this scene.

"Wang Rui. Jiao Dajun shouted out the names of Zhou Zhe's cronies in the past. But Wang Rui didn't even look at him, like a walking corpse, walking on the street.

The people on the street saw it, and naturally there was no shortage of internal guards, and the news soon spread to the ears of all the smart people in the capital, including the deacons of Qiankun Gate and the deacons of Longding Gate.

Without saying a word, just find a place to hide first.

Li Chi also received the news a few hours later, but Huang had a gloomy face, and there was no doubt that the matter was smashed.

Li Chi's momentum was terrifying, and he sometimes tightened and sometimes let go of the information, and finally said with determination

"Inform Su Daosan, the palace guards, get ready. ”

Not afraid of 10,000, just in case, Huang breathed a sigh of relief, and lamented in his heart, he never imagined that Zhou Zhe's generals might still have to face Dasheng in the end.

Li Jiuyang also received the news, and as soon as she heard the news, she immediately went to the backyard to find Yang Jue

"It's not good, Tan Yuqing is dead. ”

The spear in Yang Jue's hand paused, and his eyelids jumped: "What's the matter?"

Li Jiuyang told the matter back and forth, what she meant, it was self-evident, she didn't want to see Wang Rui and his father face each other, but could she say this?

It was her father Li Chi, for the supreme right, who pushed Zhou Zhe into the abyss, and then even used these small means to try to suppress Wang Rui, but how could the arrogant soldiers use this kind of power to suppress it!

"Boom!" Yang Jue's spear tail was smashed into the ground.

For the first time, he spoke loudly in front of Li Jiuyang

"Do you want me to persuade Wang Rui? If it's you, how do you do it?"

If the person who died was her Li Jiuyang, what would Yang Jue do?

Li Jiuyang sighed: "This Dasheng's life... ”

The husband and wife closed the door and closed the door to thank customers.

Tianshu belonged to the first to know, Jiao Dajun saw Wang Rui disappear into the rain curtain, and when he turned around, he woke up with a wit, behind the decadent back, it was not a person, but the most elite team of this Dasheng, the Demon Dragon Rider.

He rode his horse and galloped all the way back to the Book of Heaven, what could he say?

Halfway through the road, Jiao Dajun also figured it out, and then jumped off the horse, laughed in the rain, dropped the saddle on the horse, kicked on the horse's buttocks and shouted

"Horse, you're free. ”

A group of people doing business on the street and people passing by looked at Jiao Dajun like crazy people.

Jiao Dajun casually picked up the wine in the nearby restaurant, drank it in the rain, and walked slowly towards the city gate building.

From time to time, the desolate singing of Jiao Dajun could be heard in the humid air

"The birds are not finished, the good bow is hidden, the cunning rabbit is not dead, and the lackeys are cooking. ”

Just when many forces were paying attention to whether Wang Rui would take the demon dragon to hunt down Gu Cheng or make trouble in the capital, Wang Rui had already put Tan Yuqing's body in a coffin at this moment, and then a person pulled a carriage with a coffin to Tiandaomen.

At this moment, Tiandaomen is not as lively as the New Year, and people seem to have forgotten that this turmoil was started by Wu Shudao's heavenly oracle.

Wang Rui stood at the door of the Tiandao Gate, the rain wet his whole body, and the chest of the white monk's uniform was stained red by Tan Yuqing's blood, like a red plum blooming in winter.

"Your Excellency ... When the porter saw that the red on his chest was bloodstains and the coffin in the carriage behind him, he couldn't say any more.

Wang Rui said lightly with an expressionless face: "Tell Wu Shudao, just say that Wang Rui is looking for him." ”

At this moment, Wang Rui's words and logic seem to be extremely sober, and his speech is no longer as supportive as usual.

When the porter heard this, he seemed to know the master, but he just asked Wang Rui to wait, so he changed to someone on duty and trotted to the door.

After a while, Wu Shudao appeared, still dressed in white, but with a few more strands of white hair.

Seeing Wang Rui and the coffin behind him, Wu Shudao was shocked: "Wang Rui." This?"

Wang Rui replied lightly, it seems that the person in the coffin has nothing to do with him

"Wu Shudao, when you calculated the oracle of heaven, did you think that Tan Yuqing would die?"

Wu Shudao was shocked

"She?"

"You didn't expect it, did you! She would die, right? Do you say that she was contaminated with the cause and effect of Zhou Zhe and me, so she would die, and it is not a pity to die?"

Wang Rui was bathed in the cold rain, there was no sadness in his eyes, no superfluous emotions, like a dead man, and his articulate voice was even less than usual, his words made Wu Shudao speechless, stunned on the spot.

Wu Shudao never expected that in the end, Wang Rui and Tan Yuqing would end up parting with life and death. Zhou Zhe took Xin to chase away from the rivers and lakes, leaving behind the corpses of the Xishan Sect and the Flying Sword Villa, and the troublesome Bai Shanshui and the Sword Sect broke up. He Wu Shudao was separated from his wife and became a loner.

What about the others? Just because of his heavenly edict and the emperor's ulterior motives.

Or, the emperor's ulterior motives, other people's minds are always there, and his oracle is just a fuse.

"Is the oracle really right?" Wang Rui finally asked, leading the carriage and leaving. It's not that he can't kill Wu Shudao, but is this revenge for Tan Yuqing? No.

Is it really right? Wu Shudao was also asking himself in the same way, what exactly is the Heavenly Oracle? Why can their family use their unique mastery to obtain the Heavenly Oracle? What secrets are hidden behind this?

The Heavenly Dao Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and generations have spent their lives tirelessly to obtain the Heavenly Decree, has the world been stable? Are the people rich? He can't help but wonder why some disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect died young? For example, his father.

"True or not, I will give you an answer for the rest of my life. Wu Shudao looked at the carriage that disappeared into the rain, muttering to himself but with great firmness.

Not long after Wang Rui left quietly, even if the news was closed, the other principals of the Demon Dragon Rider also received the news.

"Find the Wang team, Shi Yan, you take five hundred people and escort the family members to Beiyuan Star City, the second sister-in-law. The others follow me. Liu Maosheng did not panic and made a decision as soon as possible.

When the demon dragon rider wearing dragon armor appeared in the south of the city and headed towards the north of the city, the lonely palace seemed to be really alone.

Even those men stationed in the east of the city who received the news were afraid of harming the pond fish and left one after another.

The weather in February was not hot, but Su Daosan's head was crawling with beads of sweat, and beside him, there were new soldiers, royal forest troops, and Ouchi guards, but no one dared to say that this battle would be won.

Looking at the group of demon dragon riders armed to the teeth and marching neatly on the avenue, Su Daosan was afraid that his hands would tremble, so he released the arrows in advance.

But unexpectedly, this team of demon dragoons actually made a detour to the gate of the palace and left.

"Do you want to chase?" a new army cultivator was very good at acting. He also understood that the team of people was escorting their families, and they were obviously not coming to the palace.

Su Daosan's scalp that was originally disturbed by the Demon Dragon Rider hurt, and he was slapped in the face by the angry Seven Orifices Smoke of this sentence

"Our duty is to guard the palace. Just now there were only five hundred people, and they still had a thousand, a thousand. The aggravated tone of a thousand people made the people around them swallow their spittle, how did the new army come about? their achievements? everything is just the background board of the magic dragon horse. Why are you arguing with them? Because Zhou Zhe is not there?