Chapter Twenty-Eight: Madness

Murong Changtian was very close to Murong Ke, so when he saw his seventh uncle, a strange red light flashed in his eyes, full of bloodlust and despair. It seems that his life has been withdrawn from his body in an instant, and all that is left is madness.

Yes, Murong Ke felt a feeling of madness take over all of his mind. The moment he heard that Xiaoyu had died in the ashes, he was in extreme pain, and he felt indescribable despair, as if all the expectations in his life had been disappointed in an instant, and there was no point in surviving. Even if he died on the battlefield before, he had never suffered like this, and it seemed that the whole person and the whole heart had floated up, and there was no place to settle down.

He didn't dare. He was afraid. He couldn't dig through the rubble and look for her body. He couldn't face it. So he was going to cut open his own hearts, cut off everyone's heads, and let the blood close the distance between him and Xiaoyu more and more.

"You said you would protect her." He suddenly smiled, the strange beauty, as if there were countless equally dark flowers blooming at the same time in the darkness, indescribably beautiful, but so frightening that he couldn't breathe, "If you can't do it, I can't do it either." ”

For a moment, the emperor was puzzled.

That incomparable face made him seem to see Lihua standing in front of him again. However, Lihua is gentle, but the smile in front of her is cold and cruel, which makes people shudder. And he understands what Lao Qi's "he can't do it either" means. Lao Qi wanted to openly resist him for Ye Liu's death, even at the expense of ...... Usurp the country, or kill the king

"I don't know." He has never been a tough person, and he knows how to compromise, which is why he is in this position today. So even though the other party was his son and his courtier, he still chose to soften down first to see if there was room to turn around.

But no.

Because Murong Ke stretched out his arm and pointed directly at the queen, "So, you old witch did it?" ”

In front of so many people, saying that the queen was an old witch, the queen was so angry that she almost turned her back on it, "Old Seven, don't think that the emperor spoils you, you can commit the next offense of insulting the queen mother, and you will not be able to escape the blame for your death."

"My queen mother is Chen, what are you?" Murong Ke sneered slightly, and just as he spoke, the night wind gradually blew, stirring his hair and clothes that were scattered due to the long-distance attack, "You are just a slut who was abandoned by her husband, and made a conspiracy to kill the poisonous snake of the Yuan Queen." ”

"You...... Come boldly, take it for me," the queen shouted almost jumping to her feet.

The emperor had just recovered from a long illness and lacked strength, so he spoke half a minute late and failed to stop the queen. At this time, he hated himself very much in his heart, why didn't he directly get rid of this woman because he thought about his love when he was a child? She never knows when to stop, when to shut up, and she is smart but mistaken by smart

Lao Qi was sad to lose his sweetheart, but he still seemed to be calm and spoke ill of him, which can only show one problem: he is already on the verge of violence*, and with a little stimulation, there is nothing to calm him.

And at this time, the queen has to add fuel to the fire.

"Stop." He stood up abruptly and shouted, "Old Seven, I will give you an explanation." But his body was too weak and his voice was too small, except for the third child beside him and Fang Qing, who never left him, no one heard it.

In front of him, Murong Ke moved, his ghost-like figure floated up in the air, and the soft sword in his waist was like a bolt of lightning, stabbing straight towards the queen without hesitation.

He wants to kill the queen with his own hands, in front of so many guards and officials, he has never been a person with scruples, and he never makes excuses for doing things, if Xiaoyu is not there, he wants to bury her in the world

"Guard" Mama Zhu shouted, and she took the lead to meet her.

Many guards and officials, eunuchs and palace maids didn't know the truth, they only saw His Royal Highness King Yu stabbing with a sword, and the emperor and the queen were sitting side by side, so they wanted to assassinate the emperor in the future, and surrounded Murong Ke desperately.

But one husband is desperate, and ten thousand people can't stop it. What's more, Murong Ke is already crazy, not to mention that he is the number one master of Dayan. In an instant, the screams were repeated, and the sound of the sword entering the body and the sound of blood splattering seemed to be extremely clear.

Those who tried to protect the emperor fell in rows like crops, and no matter how many people there were, there was no way to stop them.

Murong Changtian on the side was shocked by the sudden situation, and it took him a long time to react. He tried to rush over, but was repeatedly forced back by the sword light. He called out Murong Ke's name, but Murong Ke didn't look at him. Soon he found that his seventh uncle seemed to be staring at only one place, not seeing other places, and not knowing other people, and the whole person fell into a state of madness.

What kind of pain does it have to be to torture the always cold and willful Seventh Uncle.

He was horrified, he wanted to tell Uncle Seven that Xiaoyu was not dead. But in that case, the matter of the secret passage will be exposed, and the imperial grandmother will also think of harming Xiaoyu again. Only if Xiaoyu "dies", she will be safe in the future. Otherwise, in the case of the emperor's grandfather's unfavorable health, no one can prevent the poisonous hands of the emperor's grandmother

He can't help it, he really can't help it

That secret passage was sworn by him in front of the emperor's grandfather, and he would never open it until he lived and died. He broke his promise, and now he can't put the lives of his grandfather and grandmother and concubine at risk. He disapproved of the actions of the imperial grandmother and the concubine, and even disgusted it. But they were his grandmother and mother after all, and he couldn't let them be killed and remain indifferent

Picking up a knife on the ground, Murong Changtian rubbed his body and entered the battle circle.

The swords clashed, and the tremendous force shook him back two steps and sat on the ground. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, but how can that fist and embroidered leg compare to the fierceness of wading through the sea of corpses and blood.

"Seventh Uncle" He suddenly burst into tears, not because he was afraid of being killed, but because he suddenly saw Murong Ke's face, a face distorted by the extreme pain.

Uncle Seven is really pitiful. I never wanted to live anything, the walking dead lived, arrogant and willful, domineering and unreasonable to cover up my emptiness and loneliness, and finally found the meaning of survival, willing to exchange everything, but it was ruined in front of my eyes

Murong Changtian was in the midst of lightning, but these were the things that came to mind. And Murong Ke's long sword, which had lost his mind, had already stabbed him mercilessly.

"Changtian" The emperor, the empress and the crown princess exclaimed almost simultaneously.

A figure flew up, and Murong Chu, who had been guarding the emperor's side at the same time as Fang Qing, finally made a move.

Murong Chu also led the troops to protect the side, he was also a martial arts master, and he also had the iron-blooded temperament of a soldier, although he was not Murong Ke's opponent, it was not much different. In addition, Murong Ke did not sleep for several days and nights, his body was extremely tired, and just now, under the grief and despair, he resorted to cruel and cruel methods, and his physical strength was almost exhausted at this time.

So, when the swords of the two brothers intersected, Murong Ke's body froze and shook.

"You listen to me......" Murong Chu tried to calm down the seventh brother for even a second, so that he could hint at the news about Xiaoyu to the seventh brother. Changtian ran here safely, which means that Xiaoyu is fine, the heart of the person he is carrying has just been put down, how can he think of the chaos rushing together, the seventh brother just arrived at this time

Is this providential? How cruel

"Everyone, pay for Xiaoyu's life" Murong Ke was controlled by the killing intent, and he didn't pay attention to him at all, but raised his sword and attacked again.

The stormy sword light enveloped Murong Chu, and he had to deal with it carefully. Unexpectedly, Murong Ke suddenly used the move of ending up together, and after forcing him to take a step back, his entire body seemed to merge with the sword momentum and rushed towards the queen.

Mama Zhu stood in front of her, but it was like a mud wall and tile, collapsing in an instant, and her chubby body became a few pieces of corpse. And when she fell, the three most noble people in the world faced Murong Ke's grief and long sword.

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