Chapter 211: The End

The closed door was gently pushed open, and the moonlight poured down, leaving a slender (shēn) shadow.

The shadow of 戍策 (shēn) did not move, and Mu Ran looked at the burned sandalwood stick.

The faint aftertaste lingers (diàn), and it is quiet.

"It's late at night, doesn't Childe hold the lamp?"

In the empty dàn, Qingyuan's steady footsteps walked slowly, as if announcing a sentence.

"Venerable, what about them?" Ji Ce didn't ask why Qingyuan came, and by now, if he didn't understand, he wouldn't be worthy of letting these grandmasters serve for so long.

"Where's Cheng Chen?"

The two fell silent.

"You can't find him." Ji Ce smiled lowly, his face full of pride.

This is the sick psychology of even if he loses, he is still in control, he is a son of a country, he is born noble, what about Qingyuan, but he is a mortal who has not entered the immortal gate.

He wouldn't allow himself to lose, even if the Mud Fetal Venerable they lost and might die, but he hadn't lost yet, as long as he was still there, Qingyuan couldn't help anyone.

This is where his (shēn) share and confidence lie.

Qingyuan stepped forward, his face calm: "Where is Cheng Yu?" ”

Shu Ce turned his head disdainfully: "You are not a Taoist god, you look for it yourself, how do I know ......?"

Qingyuan (shēn) was suspended in mid-air with a broadsword in front of him.

"What do you want to do?" Shu Ce's heart was slightly cold, "Do you want to commit the next crime and kill the royal family?" ”

Qing Yuan didn't look at Ji Ce, the broadsword was cold, and a blood light slowly bloomed in Ji Ce's surprised eyes.

"Ahh

A scream came from within, numbing the night.

"You...... You...... You are bold! Shu Ce covered his severed right arm, his lips trembled, and pointed at Qingyuan.

"Da Sikong and Donghuang are not here, so what if I kill you?" There was no fear or hesitation in Qing Yuan's eyes, and it was another sword.

"Someone, help!" Shu Ce was really frightened by Qing Yuan at this time, and he sifted (shēn), wanting to stay away from this madman.

"So, where is Cheng Yu?"

Qingyuan caught up unhurriedly.

"Rescue...... Yes! ”

Qing Yuan held a broadsword, and his broken left leg was still flying in the air without landing on the ground.

"The answer is wrong, you only have ......" Qing Yuan looked at the strategy, "five chances." ”

He rolled on the ground in pain, but he only had one hand left, but there were two holes.

"Where's Cheng Yu?"

Shu Ce gritted his teeth and stared at Qing Yuan viciously, (shēn) body is mutilated, he is not afraid, there is a panacea for the white bones of the dead (ròu) in the palace.

"Then go die." Qingyuan's words made Shu Ce's pupils contract.

"Slow down ......" Shu Ce didn't finish speaking, but he saw Qingyuan pierce the mouth with a sword (xiōng).

His eyes widened suddenly, didn't he say that he had five chances, why?

With a deep sense of disbelief, he fell back.

How is it possible, he is the eldest son of Qiang Qin, and the glory and wealth in the world are inexhaustible, how can he die at this time...... Father......

When he was dying, Ji Ce seemed to see King Qin, who was extremely indifferent to his eyes.

You will avenge me...... Is it?

A sudden flash of thunder, dull like (chūn) thunder, shattered the tranquility of the earth, followed by the sound of heavy rain pouring down on the broken roof tiles of Childe's Mansion.

On the platform, King Qin saw Qing Yuan stab his broadsword into the mouth of 戍ce (xiōng), and blood gushed out.

Zhao Gonggong, who was standing in the rainstorm, didn't know what to do at this time.

Seeing Qingyuan's hand, the blue light lit up, and the strategy that was already on the verge of dying instantly became the same as before.

King Qin: ......

Zhao Gonggong: ......

Draw: ......

Qing Yuan carried the eldest prince who was still in a trance between life and death, and sneered: "How does Fang Cai taste, do you want to try it again?" ”

Hearing Qingyuan's voice, Shu Ce came back to his senses, he first shuddered (shēn), and then laughed wildly: "Hahaha, Zhou Yuan, I know, you don't dare to kill me, you don't dare!" ”

Qingyuan listened, and looked at Gonggong Zhao with a smile on his face.

Zhao Gonggong shuddered, but he didn't dare to look back.

On the vertical rooftop, the mist around the body of King Qin (shēn) was in the air, and the eyes looking at the eldest prince's mansion were also as cold as iron.

"I don't know what to do."

Qingyuan sighed: "Okay, you're right, I don't dare to kill you, so only the eldest prince of labor into my treasure to go a tongue-pulling hell, rest assured, this method does not hurt (ròu) (shēn), only destroys the original god, at most it is to make you an idiot, but you should not worry, there are people to serve you in the dressing and bathing, and the five grains are on the street in the city, and the people will forgive you......"

"That's enough." Shu Ce interrupted in a deep voice, "I don't believe ......"

"The eldest prince thinks he's smart?" Qing Yuan asked coldly.

Tse was silent.

Qing Yuan looked at the direction of King Qin's palace: "Then do you know that King Qin has a full view of all the scenes just now on the rooftop, and the same is true for the dignitaries, and the ugly face of the eldest prince has now spread to thousands of households." ”

Without waiting for Shu Ce to refute, Qing Yuan continued to stimulate: "Moreover, when I killed my son just now, King Qin never expressed his position, guess me, do I dare to kill you now?" ”

Ji Ce's face turned pale.

Qingyuan threw it out, but his words were like a sharp knife: "I heard that even the second prince went into battle to kill the enemy this time, only the eldest prince, you have been hiding behind the three armies?" It's good that a gentleman doesn't stand under a dangerous wall, but with your resources, if you cultivate diligently, are those table beasts considered a dangerous wall? The age has reached thirty, but it is still an innate realm, do you think those grandmasters will really work for you? If it weren't for King Qin's willingness, these people would be able to change their doors immediately, but the final reason is that you are too weak, your ability, and strength are too weak, so your death is not enough for King Qin to hate me. ”

"You talk nonsense!" The strategy collapsed.

He is in the Qin State, who doesn't say that he is a handsome son, his wisdom is unparalleled, and he admits that he can't use force, but he will never allow someone to slander him.

Qingyuan withdrew his broadsword: "Do you think I really don't know where Cheng Yu is this time?" Tingwei Mansion Prison, Yellow Character No. 9 Prison, you are good, you played a dark light, but you are really stupid, kidnapping the youngest son of the Tang Dynasty Shenweihou, do you want my Qin State to cut off the financial resources of the Tang Dynasty? ”

"What?" Ji Ce's eyes widened suddenly, and he didn't have time to wonder why Qing Yuan knew Cheng Yu's whereabouts, and muttered, "Shenwei Hou? ”

"You arrest people, don't you investigate the details of the other party? Or do you think you can catch anyone in the world? Qingyuan sarcastically said without leaving (qíng), "After rescuing Cheng Chen, you will be sent to the team of the next sea crossing Shenzhou, and you will be sent to the Tang Dynasty as a proton and marriage." ”

"What, it can't be!" Shu Ce's face was full of disbelief, what kind of person is he, the eldest prince of the Qin State, not the wild seed who has passed over and has no name.

He is the pride of Great Qin and should live under the respect of the Qin people.

"Nothing is impossible." Qingyuan said calmly, "Because if you don't go, I will ask King Qin to resign." ”

When Zhao Gonggong heard this, his heart was like a mirror.

"Why?" When Shu Ce heard Qingyuan say this, he was also a little incomprehensible.

"You are stupid, I can find out your crimes, but as you said, you have the protection of King Qin, I can't kill you, so why should I feel uncomfortable with myself, what I want to find, just find another way, and in this way, the next time we meet, I don't have to give King Qin face."

Qingyuan's words were said to Shu Ce, but at the same time, they were also said to King Qin.

He didn't have the heart to intrigue with this eldest prince, and he didn't bother to assassinate, not to mention that sooner or later it would be because of the showdown between the two sons of King Qin and King Qin, and he also wanted to see King Qin's judgment.

If Qin State can't do it, he will go to Baiyue and Qianguo.

These two have no children under their knees, so they won't have any more disgusting things.

The night was dark, and Qingyuan and Jicei were waiting.

Waiting for a will.

Lightning streaked across the sky again, reflecting the jagged figures on the towers and pavilions of the provinces.

A (shēn) shadow swept across the avenue like lightning, and went straight into Gongzi's mansion, a bright yellow scroll in his hand that was not touched.

"Tell your majesty."

Qingyuan Weiwei Gong (shēn).

Zhao Gonggong knelt in the rain.

The yellow scroll was just a token.

"The eldest prince lost his morality, hid private soldiers, assassinated the court lieutenant, and harmed the officials, pulled out the name of the prince, and was demoted to a concubine."

Qingyuan also looked at this person in surprise.

The consequences of this are much more serious than going to Datang to be a proton, and he will be degraded to a concubine.

That is not to recognize the father-son relationship.

"No, Father......"