The king of Shu held the sword in his hand to death, but his eyes were full of anger and helplessness.

Although his father loves his eldest brother deeply, and all the future world is his, why is he so ruthless?

Sometimes there must be in life, and there is no time in life to force it, thinking that he respects his brother on weekdays, has no quarrel with the world, never wants to compete for the position of the prince, just wants to live his life with the princess, but he didn't expect that today it will lead to death.

Looking back on his life, although his achievements were mediocre, he was not favored by his father, but he was also a loyal and courageous person, and he was as evil as an enemy. I thought that I was the prince, and if I let go of the blue jade, I could still get out of the way, but I didn't know that Emperor Gao had already given a death order.

In this life, there is a knowledgeable and virtuous wife like the princess, and a father-in-law like General Lanyu, who fights on the battlefield and kills the enemy like hemp. His ordinary life is also worth it.

If there is such a catastrophe in the life grid after all, then let me reverse this life grid!

The king of Shu roared, swung his long sword, and killed the crowd......

The group of brocade guards swarmed up, and the king of Shu waved his long sword and cut off the heads of several people.

The swords and guns have no eyes, how can he rely on his hands to defeat the bloody butcher knives of dozens of people. The enemy attacked in front and back, and after a bloody battle, the corpses were already piled up.

I saw that he had already weighed several knives, his whole body was already stained red with blood, and the wound was already blurred with blood.

But the sword in his hand was still wielding violently, and the long sword flashed with a faint glow, but it was like a fire in the underworld, mercilessly slashing the enemies who rushed over.

He seems to have forgotten the pain, was not reused by his father, and now he was murdered again, thinking of his life, he didn't know where the courage came from, and there was only one belief in his heart, that is, to protect the Lan Yu family.

"I have exhausted my life, my life, and what I admire most in my life is a general like my father-in-law, since I can't do it when I am born, then let me do something big before I die!"

Thinking of this, he clenched his long sword with both hands, and the enemies in front of him were all cut down by him one by one, and a wave of anger surged into his heart, and the blade of the sword with a fierce aura approached Jiang Zheng's eyebrows.

"Ahh

A heart-rending cry shattered the sky, and the clenched sword froze in mid-air and came to an abrupt halt.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he looked down to see that several knives had been inserted into his body, piercing out.

Jiang Zhen wiped the blood on his face, Nunu's nose, and looked at the King of Shu with contempt.

"Provoke Jinyiwei, this is your end!"

The long sword fell to the ground, and his body was slowly stiffening, but there was no pain at this time.

Could it be that this is how he felt before he died, he felt that the princess was already calling him.

The pupils began to dilate, and he seemed to have come to the former dormitory, on the three-story corner tower, the bright moon hung high, and a person under the moon was playing the piano to the moon, the sound of the piano was melodious and tactful, wonderful and ethereal. As he approached, the man raised his eyes and smiled at him. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand, only to find that everything in front of him was getting more and more blurry, and finally turned into a wisp of green smoke that drifted away with the wind.

A gust of cold wind blew him back to reality, and the beautiful Shaoguang of the past disappeared, and in front of him, only Jiang Xuan's ugly face was gone.

He smiled coldly, and only four words came out of his mouth.

"I'm going to die!"

The vision has become more and more blurred, and in the haze, he saw that the face of the person in front of him had become iron-blue, and a blade struck him, getting closer and closer to the center of his eyebrows.

With a flash of light, he slowly closed his eyes.

The blood is splashed three feet, and the blood of sin is high.