Chapter 31: Upheaval (I)

Tan Fu threw away the quilt in his hand.

Looking at the Great Yan Tianzi who was suffocated by him, the emperor who was blind to death, the person who could kill and take away any life, suddenly became afraid, and there was endless emptiness.

He took his revenge.

But what about after that?

He was dazed, when he suddenly heard footsteps behind him. Tan Fu, who was seriously injured, reluctantly turned around, but found that it was Zhao Zhixin who slowly approached.

"His Royal Highness King Yu was rescued?" He asked with a sigh of relief.

"At this time, I'm afraid that I have already left the secret passage of the palace." Zhao Zhixin smiled gently.

"What are you doing here?"

"Let's take a look at what happened here, do you know what to do?" Zhao Zhixin said, glancing at the dragon collapse.

The emperor was gray, staring at the protruding eyes and lying there, like a corpse that had long since decomposed. And in the strong smell of blood, Fang Qing's body was different.

"Congratulations to my father-in-law for getting revenge." He said, his voice a little trembling. A tiger dies like a cat, and a man dies like a tiger. People are terrible when they are alive, and they are terrible when they die. What's more, he had lived cautiously under Murong Zhao for decades, and that accumulation of power made him dare not look at the person who had once destroyed his entire Zhao clan with a word.

"I'll pick up my father-in-law." He opened his eyes, said again, and stepped forward to support the crumbling Tan Fu.

"Why was my father-in-law injured?"

"Fang Qing's dying struggle, it's okay." Tan Fu snorted coldly.

"Is it really okay?" Zhao Zhixin jumped away suddenly, his eyes cruel and pitiful.

Before Tan Fu could speak, he felt his body suddenly become cold. The coolness comes from the back of the heart. There, Fang Qing struck a whisk of dust, and now, he was pierced by a cold and hard blade.

"Kill people?" Tan Fu staggered forward and wanted to pounce, but after all, he was physically exhausted and fell to his knees, "Rabbit dead dog cooking, isn't it too fast?" ”

"You don't deserve to be a lackey, you just hate it." Zhao Zhixin replied sarcastically, "I really have to thank Father-in-law Fang for making a move in front, otherwise, I won't be able to hurt you." ”

"From the moment we formed our alliance, did you want to kill me?" Tan Fu exhaled a breath and felt the rapid loss of life in his body. He was not reconciled. But the news of the present world came quickly. Is the one who dies on the dragon's bed willing? The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind, this sentence has been heard for a long time, but the real taste of the feeling of being calculated is at this moment.

"Grandpa Tan, or I should call you Lord Fu, although you have a good background, you are a waste in the end. A person like you can't be on the stage, and you only deserve to act in secret, how can you stand in the ranks of those who take the throne. How good is it better to die early, so as to avoid this pain? ”

"You want the world to be surnamed Zhao." Tan Fu spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his whole body fell to the ground, unable to lift up, "One report and one report, I killed the Dog Emperor to avenge my father, and you killed me again." It's just that in the future, I don't know how Lord Zhao died? Ha ha. Tan Fu laughed loudly, but soon fell silent. It's as if there is a big pair of scissors invisibly that has cut off all his sense of existence and life.

To die, he still had a smile on his lips, because he had been a joke all his life, so ridiculous.

Zhao Zhixin stood there and looked at the three newly dead people in the room, but after all, he still paced to the edge of the dragon collapse, and said softly, "Your Majesty, the minister avenged you and beheaded that traitorous eunuch." You can rest assured, even if you have the surname Zhao in the future, you will still have the surname Murong for at least twenty years. The minister is a loyal minister, and he will not let the emperor die blindly. ”

He stretched out his hand and asked Murong Zhao, the lord of the generation, to close his eyes.

At this moment, Sun Jun was carrying Murong Ke on his back, and the other three iron guards led people to surround him, walking through the secret passage. Murong Ke is sober, but he has no free will, and he is completely at the mercy of others. His face was still handsome, even if it was so pale that it was completely bloodless, even if it was so thin and haggard that it was out of shape, it still showed a different kind of beauty. Fragile, but untouchable, the wound in the heart is there, and the person who sees it will ache with it.

"It's almost there, isn't it?" Sun Jun asked in a low voice, His Highness on his back seemed to be unwilling to even breathe, which made him very worried, not a long distance, but it seemed that a long time had passed.

"The exit is just ahead." Zhao Lu was also anxious and took a few steps forward.

At this moment, in the dim light, he saw a thin black shadow flashing from the front, and he immediately became vigilant and shouted, "What person?" ”

The figure seemed startled, and then suddenly ran towards them, behaving strangely. And now that King Yu is imprisoned and his power has been disintegrated, it can be said that he is embattled, and he can't withstand the slightest unexpected movement, no matter what unknown things approach, there is only one way to strangle.

Therefore, Lint rose up and threw himself at the comer.

Sun Jun felt that something was wrong and shouted, "Capture alive"

It's a pity it's a bit late.

The four iron guards are strong in martial arts, but the people who come seem to have no power to restrain the chicken, when the palm wind hits, they are so frightened that they can't move, Lint's hand instantly grabbed the person's throat, even if he stopped in a hurry, he also pinched the throat bone.

He stood there, making a ho-ho sound, but did not fall, his arms stretched forward, as if holding something.

Sun Jun floated close with Murong Ke on his back, and under the light of the torch, the man's face was reflected, and it was a little monkey.

Murong Ke's eyes were originally half-open and half-closed, as if he was wandering outside the world, but he recognized the little monkey, and the days and nights in the Yingchun Palace kept flashing in his mind, and he remembered that this little eunuch was the person called by Xiaoyu. Even if half of the little eunuch's face seemed to be festering, he still recognized it at a glance.

"Bring it," he said suddenly, his eyes fixed on the object in the little monkey's hand.

He hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was hoarse and stiff, but there was a urgency, a kind of fanaticism in his tone. The four guards understood. Zhao Lu understood his mind even more, hugged the unconscious little monkey, and motioned to Lin Te with his eyes, "It's not dead yet, send it to Steward Sun and hand it over to us quickly." ”

Lin Te picked up the little monkey and ran, while Zhao Lu handed over the things in the little monkey's hand to Murong Ke.

It was a wooden hairpin with a person's name engraved on it.

"My mother's things were given to me by Xiaoyu at the risk of death." Murong Ke's eyes suddenly flashed, and he couldn't help crying, "She wants me to live"

After saying this, Murong Ke's body suddenly burst out with a momentum. The coercion was so strong that the people in the secret passage seemed to be unable to breathe.

He wants to destroy the world, he wants to take back everything, he wants to avenge Xiaoyu, and he wants the world to bury Xiaoyu

After many days of bent on death, Murong Ke's chest was suddenly filled with raging anger. His sadness, his anger, his despair, all found an outlet. For the promise of Xiaoyu, the two once said that they would work hard for each other, and he couldn't kill himself with a knife, but only wanted to die "naturally". But at this time, he hated himself.

Why don't you want the Great Swallow Dragon Position? He thought he was high and had stood in the center of the whirlpool, so he despised power. But now he really, really regrets it, if he is strong enough, if he is the overlord of the world, then how could Xiaoyu die? If he is the Son of Dayan, who would dare to touch a single hair of Xiaoyu

It's all his fault. It's all his fault. Irreparable fault

"Go"

He only said one word, but Sun Jun and the others only felt their blood boiling.

His Royal Highness King Yu is back, and His Royal Highness King Yu, who is cold and strong, and stands proudly on the sea of corpses and blood, is back

"Save that man." Murong Ke asked tiredly.

Such an important thing, Xiao Yu entrusted to the little eunuch beside him, then, maybe there are other things to say to him.

In fact, the little monkey ... [This chapter is not finished, please click on the next page to continue reading!] ］