Nan Xuange finally froze, raised his eyebrows rather boredly, and was noncommittal, "Sixth Emperor Brother, what are you running?" I'm not a ghost, I'm still ...... You think I'm a ghost? Well? "The tail note is yin, and it only makes people feel a chill down their spine.

Nan Jingyu's legs weakened, his face suddenly lost blood, and he shouted with insufficient momentum: "Nan Xuange, what do you want to do?!" This is the Taihe Temple! Do you want to murder your brother in front of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty! ”

He was really scared, in the past few years, Nan Xuange has fought in the Northern Desert and never returned, but his great achievements and fame in the world have already spread to every inch of Nanqin. The barbarians of the Northern Desert are extremely ferocious, killing the people around Tongguan, not to mention burning, killing and looting, and when they meet young women or good-looking women, they are robbed and raped, and the women who have ruined their innocence can no longer survive without face, and they have died with hatred.

As soon as Nan Xuange arrived at Tongguan, his morale soared, and he won a complete victory in the first battle, and he even cut off the head of the general of the Northern Desert with his own hands and hung it high on the city wall to set an example. After that, every time Nan Xuange was defeated, there would be one more head on the city wall, and after three years, there were as many as two hundred and fourteen heads hanging from it!

Some people think this practice is bloody and cruel, and some people feel very happy, His Royal Highness the Ninth is doing harm for the people, why is it wrong?!

In short, every piece of news reached Nan Jingyu's ears, which made him feel a sense of crisis all the time. The killer he sent had clearly seen Nan Xuange hit a sword in the chest and fell into the turbulent river, with no chance of survival.

But now—

Nan Jingyu was standing in front of him alive, looking down at him condescendingly and indifferently, with eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, as if he had seen through all the conspiracies.

Nan Xuange was amused by Nan Jingyu's words, now come and talk to him about brothers? Mo said that he had never treated him as a brother, and even if he had, he would not dare to ask for this kind of brother who wanted to kill him!

"Snort-" Coldly tugging at the corners of his lips, Nan Xuange frowned and smiled helplessly, "Nan Jingyu, Nan Jingyu, who gave you the courage to follow me...... Oh no, you're calling me brothers?! ”

After he finished speaking unceremoniously, looking around, all the ministers were silent, Nan Xuange smiled quietly, "Come on, take the emperor to the side hall to rest, the scene of the meeting is too bloody, don't stain the emperor's clear eyes!" ”

Then, he nodded to the emperor, the emperor understood, his eyes closed slightly, turned around and left to the side hall.

"Nan Xuange!"

Nan Jingyu retreated again, Nan Xuange's salty and non-indifferent tone was too terrifying, and sometimes, the immobility hidden under the calm was even more terrifying.

"What are you going to do, second brother! Second brother, seventh brother...... Help me, Nan Xuange, he's going to murder me! ”

Like a man who had accidentally fallen off a cliff, his hands clutching in the void, trying to grasp a life-saving straw.

However, the reason why the life-saving straw is a straw is because the roots of the straw are loose, and as long as it is subjected to external force, it will be swept into the bottomless cliff with the person in distress.

No one is stupid, knowing that the general situation has been decided, and there are so many soldiers in battle armor around him, no one will give up his life for a dying person!

Nan Jingyu really had no way out, whoever he ran to, like avoiding the plague, ran away quickly, and stopped him from approaching with disgusted eyes.

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