The words are divided into two ends, and at this moment, in the shadow court, there is an accident happening.

used to be Wang Qi, a man with the identity of the Black Lotus Holy Envoy, now named Xia Qi, who was the "deceased" King of Wuling who joined the Shadow Imperial Court.

He looked at the fire that had just burned outside the door, and then at the boy with a cold and deep expression in the light of the fire.

This kid named Xia Yan is very ambitious and individual.

He deeply hated "the fate arranged by others" and hated "the pain of the mother concubine who knew that she was dead, but could not be told the truth", so he chose the practice of "even if he becomes a puppet, he is not willing to let fate arrange it".

Of course, he didn't know that this was just the White Lotus Sect, and simply thought that this was just an ambitious royal senior, ready to seek a dynasty, ready to come out of the shadows, stand under the light of the sun, and enjoy all the glory and wealth.

After all, who wants to die and hide in the shadow court for the rest of their lives?

What is the meaning and value of such power?

The fire is almost gone.

An old man and a young man glanced at each other, and then as if they had been rehearsed, Xia Qi ran out of the stone room, hugged Xia Yan, who was "stunned" by the smoke, and then went to another stone door, and broke the mechanism with one palm and exclaimed, "Brother Huang, the foreign enemy attacked the palace, and it actually burned to us." ”

Inside the door, sitting cross-legged was a square-faced old man, he suddenly opened his eyes when he heard the voice, his eyes were like golden light, and his voice was like a golden stone and said angrily: "Where is the contemporary black celestial?!

The square-faced middle-aged man is named Xia Feilian, according to his generation, he is the uncle of today's son, and the practice of the exercises is the "Mammoth Neijing" obtained by himself through the fortune of the year, and now he is over seventy years old, but he is still full of power, and he has won the glory of the "second horizontal bulldozer" back then.

"What a shame!!" Xia Feilian looked at the flames, couldn't help but be angry, and slapped his palm on the stone table in front of him, the stone table was not shaken, it was directly slapped into the ground, and it was sunk several meters deep, which shows that its strength is indeed like a mammoth, very big.

The Shadow Imperial Court only retains the Black Son of Heaven, and prepares for the Black Son of Heaven.

And many of the older predecessors went to the Great Zhou Dragon Vein, not only to guard the dragon, but also because this is rumored to be a further opportunity, this group of people is usually not extinct in the royal family, so they can't feel it.

Before, the two people Xia Jiejie wanted to impress were this Xia Chang and Xia Feilian.

In the previous generation, these two can be said to cover the sky with one hand and control the rivers and lakes, otherwise the rivers and lakes of "a hundred schools of thought contending" would have been chaotic long ago.

The age difference between Xia Feilian and Xia Qi was nearly twenty, so although he was the same generation as the latter, he also chose this boy with outstanding talent at that time to study in the imperial court.

It's just that Xia Qi was born later, and it is compatible with the royal pure Eight Great Miracle Skill "Eight Desolation Supreme Gong" and its supremacy, the position of the Black Son of Heaven directly skipped Xia Qi.

The Black Son of Heaven is hidden in the shadows of the palace, and the enshrinements are cultivated inside and outside the capital, and the black sparrows are innumerable, distributed everywhere, which can be investigated, explored, and killed, and there are even more forces in the rivers and lakes that are manipulated behind the scenes.

Although the Shadow Imperial Court was extremely strong, it was not easy to make a move, they just hid in the dark and watched quietly, like a pupil located at the highest point in the capital, overlooking the entire rivers and lakes.

They never take it lightly, they only plan ahead, and only jam certain loopholes in advance.

And if they really wait for them to make a move, it will be vigorous and resolute, and the battle will be successful!

If you put it, the black sky will become spiders, the sparrows are his web, worship, the forces of the rivers and lakes, and the power of the palace are all monsters on his web, they sit in the Chinese army, and observe the capital, which is every move of the whole world.

The Son of Heaven governs the Ming and governs the world, while they look at the rivers and lakes and assassinate them.

Now, such a force has been burned to the door, how can Xia Feilian not be angry?

This is not only a great shame, but a stain that will never be erased?!

Xia Feilian wanted to beat his chest, wanted to howl, and then jumped to the top of the mountain, pulled out the top of the mountain, and threw it into the sky to vent his dissatisfaction.

Xia Qi didn't tell this "how she got over with that Xia Jiejie", she just sighed and shook her head: "Today's Heitianzi is still immature, but she also has retreat and cultivation on weekdays, and she dares to pick up the demon knife that messes with the master's mind, and she really has a heart." ”

Xia Feilian frowned, "You said that the village minister Great Flame Snake?"

Xia Qi said: "Yes, it is the demon knife that no one dares to touch, these generations of black heavenly sons, which of us dares to touch that knife?"

Xia Feilian had obviously touched the demon knife, and when he remembered the terrifying temptation that was still lingering in his mind, he couldn't help but groan: "Then she does have a little courage." ”

Suddenly, the boy in Xia Qi's arms coughed, and his dark eyes blinked like a nightmare, and the frequency was extremely fast.

"Brother Huang, you take care of one or two, and wait for me to extinguish this fire. ”

Xia Qi said that he gently threw the boy in his hand out, and the old generation Hei Tianzi with an angry face hurriedly borrowed it, but at this time, the boy seemed to be awakened by this throw.

"Ahem... Ahem..."

He seemed to be in a frightened dream, his pupils were still panicked, and his angular face was full of incomparably persuasive power: "The eldest princess... No, she's crazy... Crazy!!"

Xia Feilian, who had an angry face, was stunned for a moment, and instinctively asked, "What do you mean?"

The boy in his arms, Xia Yan, said in horror: "Heitianzi, she seems to have been robbed of her mind by the demon knife, I saw her... Seeing her... Kill my father!!!A knife stabbed through the chest... Her father pointed at her, speechless. ”

Childlike words.

What's more, it's the future black sky.

Xia Feilian was furious, frightened, and frightened.

The wrath of the Burning Shadow Court!

Xia Jiejie was shocked by the demon knife!

The sorrow of the Son of Heaven being killed!

A country has no owner, the prince is still a young child, how to deal with the enemy of the eight directions, if you are not careful, it is the fear of annihilation!

Xia Yan in his arms seemed to be frightened too, and he cried as soon as he wowed.

In the cry was a whistle arrow hidden under the tongue.

Xia Feilian reacted so quickly, almost instantly, he used his internal force to protect his body, and at the same time, his mind was shaking.

In this short period of time, his heart has already moved four times.

Why?

He was puzzled.

And at that moment, his heart fluttered again.

Because Xia Qi drew his knife, his knife, which had killed countless people and made great contributions to the Great Zhou, actually wanted to pull it out against himself.

Mental calculation without intention.

Xia Feilian almost stopped, but he let go of his hand, and his body was about to retreat.

Distance yourself first.

He reacted quickly, reacted quickly, and responded quickly, but his mind was hurt after all, and he was confused after all.

He didn't understand why the future Black Son of Heaven wanted to kill him, and he didn't understand why his brother would also make a move?

So, he's still slow.

It's slow enough to see the knife of the same clan on the opposite side, he really can't understand it, but his hands are still in a posture of breaking the knife with empty hands, and he has calculated the back move, Xia Qi's knife, he knows it very well, so he is confident that he can break it.

Then, Xia Qi pulled out the knife.

Or more accurately, the handle of the knife was pulled out.

Behind the handle of the knife was not a knife, but a thousand cold rays of light, like butterflies in summer, flying one after another.

"Meteor Butterfly?Tangmen Secret Weapon?!"

Knives are not knives!

Xia Feilian's heart moved for the sixth time.

He thought it was a knife, but it turned out to be a hidden weapon.

Butterflies are flying all over the sky, and each leaf is the sharpest hidden weapon, all of which will fly out on their feet, causing great damage, and then fold back on the hilt, gathering into the shape of a blade.

This is the top-secret secret weapon of the Tang Sect, one of the "three doors and five halls" in the rivers and lakes, and the meteor butterfly knife that ranks twenty-ninth on the secret weapon spectrum.

My life is at rest.

Xia Feilian sighed, but he didn't understand why his brother did something to him?

For the sake of fame?

For profit?

For money?

He couldn't figure it out, his heart was upset, so he was dead.

But at this moment, a ripple suddenly stirred up in the air, and the cold black shadow tore through the space, penetrating the fire in front of the door, and there was a loud bang.

Mudstone splashes, firelight like shatters!

Xia Qi took two steps back, although Xia Feilian was cut by many "butterflies", but because of the timely harassment of this black shadow, he survived the final blow.

Plugged into the ground is a Fang Tian painting halberd.

The halberd was still swaying slightly, making a playful whisper.

The three of them hurriedly turned their heads and looked in the direction where the halberd was shot, in the firelight, an ordinary face was illuminated and extinguished, and the gentle business immediately sounded: "Driver, may I ask which one is Lord Wuling?