The white-clothed eunuch, who was as gentle as jade, stood in the middle of the corpses on the ground.

By the side of the little emperor Xuanming, only the child spear king of the Fengmen of the Four Seas Gun Society, who had never ended up due to healing, seemed to be in disbelief now, as if in a nightmare.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live. ”

In the nightmare, the white-clothed eunuch smiled gently, but with a mocking meaning, shouting the most common words in the courtroom in the heavy rain.

"You... You are the seventh in the world of sword demons?"

Xuan Ming asked a stupid question, because no matter how calm he was, when he won a big victory, he was suddenly defeated, and his mentality had exploded, and he just asked questions instinctively.

The white-clothed eunuch shook his head slightly: "How could it be?" Your Majesty thought too much. ”

Xuan Ming's newborn Adam's apple rolled down, and there was some hope in his eyes: "You... You're not? You're not?"

The next moment, he hurriedly said: "I am wrong, I am blinded, I should not be your enemy, one of you is my good wife, the other is my good minister, I will rely on you, I will reuse you!"

Xia Bai smiled, and as soon as his mind moved, a rain line swept out like a knife, stucking all the words behind the little emperor in his heart, Xuan Ming stared, he couldn't believe that he was dead like this, and died suddenly.

Carried by the sky, carried by the heavens...

Jiangshan Sheji...

Hongtu hegemony...

It turns out that I am just a mortal man.

The look of hope on his face gradually dimmed, and his head gurgled and rolled down.

"What about the Son of Heaven, wasn't he so ugly before he died?"

Xia Bai turned his head to look at the child spear king again, and asked with a smile and politeness, "What are the plans of the seniors?"

The child spear king got up suddenly, a red color appeared on his face, his whole body was like a burning breath, and with his hands propped up, the whole person rose up like a shock, turned into a gray shadow and flew out of the wall.

Xia Bai didn't look at him either, bent down, and began to move the body.

Behind him came the sound of falling heavily into the rain, and the old gun king's eyes widened, his neck had been cut by the rainline, and he was bleeding, and his body was convulsed and never died.

The blood is like a tributary, merging into that river of blood.

The eunuch in white is hunched over, like a hard-working farmer planting crops in the field.

The child's wide eyes reflected Xia Bai moving the corpse left and right, sometimes stopping to think, and sometimes picking up a sword and stuffing it into the hands of a dead master.

Xia Bai's strength is very skillful, so that he can't move, but he can't die immediately, just like every painter, he likes to have people appreciate his works.

Admiring the paintings made by his mind.

Dark, twisted, in order to bury deep the inferiority that no one understands.

The ram stood under the eaves, the rain dripping overhead, and the dead bodies all over the ground were moved into a cannibalistic painting.

She shuddered.

Autumn is cold to the bone marrow, chilling.

The painting is done.

The blood of the child spear king was also drained, and the last scene he saw was that Yin Zhangjiao was holding a sword in his hand, and the whole person was dragged by the eunuch with a peerless face and slashed on his neck.

In the exquisite courtyard of the Floating Life Palace, Xia Bai breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around in the rain that was still falling wildly, with black hair against his forehead and neck, and a charming smile on his red lips.

Ram Xiaoqian couldn't help but take a step back.

"I'm sorry. ”

Xia Bai's smile froze, he shouldn't have shown his dark side in front of his friends, so he sincerely apologized to the queen.

He had a twist, but he also looked forward to warmth.

In his eyes, the identity of the empress is not worth mentioning, he can kill the emperor lightly, what is the empress?

It's just that this girl has defended herself again and again, and she is even more bland to herself in her daily interactions, not showing disdain because she is a eunuch, nor making provocative remarks because of her appearance.

So, he suddenly felt a little annoyed that he had done something too much, so he explained: "It's much better this way, we can at least say... They killed each other and died, in order to protect the emperor, Taiwei killed a group of assassins, but he didn't want the emperor to still be assassinated, Taiwei was exhausted, and he also died for the country's loyalty.

The first emperor Xuanzhang died in the hands of the righteous path, so the little emperor also died like this, which is very reasonable... It can completely block the mouth of the world. ”

When he had finished saying this, he was annoyed again.

It seems like it's too much.

If you say too much, if you say it true, can you return to the purest of things between people, when nothing happens?

Distance produces beauty, if it brings people close to your heart and makes people see the real you, then will this person still be your friend?

Xia Bai sighed lightly, his expression was gloomy, standing in the heavy rain, he didn't need internal force to protect his body, just let the rain fall scattered.

The ram Xiaoqian was also a little annoyed.

She felt that she shouldn't have taken that step, that step might have hurt her...

Therefore, she didn't hold an umbrella, put the long knife into the sheath, walked into the rain, let herself get drenched in the rain, and stayed in front of the white-clothed eunuch, the petite queen opened the oil-paper umbrella with a "sting", the umbrella surface was blooming with peach blossoms, and the ground was flowing with blood.

The oil-paper umbrella was covered over the head of the white-clothed eunuch, and the ram said softly: "I'm sorry." ”

Both apologized at the same time.

At the same time, he walked out of here tacitly.

Now, the queen and her personal eunuchs should not appear here, they should be in the Mingyue Palace, exhausted after dealing with the assassins, they are exhausted, hiding in the palace, and dare not go anywhere, until the guards find out about the situation here, and the news of the emperor's death and the death of the eunuch comes.

And then directly qualitative.

The Emperor was assassinated by the righteous path again.

When I returned to Mingyue Palace, the smell of blood was very strong.

The two changed into dry clothes.

Then, Xia Bai went to wash the grapes again, the ram Xiaoqian took out the three-legged small tripod with the dragon pattern, and put it under the eaves of the Mingyue Palace uprightly, the rain was lighter, and the petite queen lit a piece of calm and calm dark gray wax incense, the incense came from the east, it was a precious ambergris, the dark red flame soon appeared on the incense, and the peculiar and slightly sweet fragrance rose, making this bloody killing, conspiracy place, was covered with a light gauze-like thin fragrance.

Ram Xiaoqian went to pick up a scorched tail piano again, and placed it horizontally on his crepe-wrapped legs, and when he looked up, the white-clothed eunuch was already holding an umbrella and coming with a big bowl of chilled purple grapes.

The hinge plucked the strings three or two times, and the queen's hand that originally held the knife could play a beautiful tune, and she forgot to snatch the bowl of fewer and fewer grapes.

The head of the ram house is dead.

In just one year, the Great Zhou Emperor was assassinated by two.

Several disciples of the righteous path are all masters in the world, and they are also in the Heng Corpse Palace.

On this day, it's going to be chaotic.

Fortunately, fortunately, there is also a seventh in the world whose identity only she knows, sitting in the palace, so that the ghosts dare not covet it.

The unknown is the most terrifying.

Xia Bai unceremoniously ate all the grapes, and it was unprecedented for a eunuch to be a "master playing the piano and enjoying it himself".

Xia Bai suddenly said: "Queen Mother, do you know where to put the secret history of the previous dynasty?"

Ram Xiaoqian stopped playing his fingers and just wanted to speak.

Xia Bai added: "It's the first half of history." ”