Chapter 51: The General Trend
Bai Gongzi looked at the swordsman's face.
Strangely, she knew what kind of pain this man was going through, and at the same time knew that he didn't care.
Maybe that's because his face is twisting and twitching, but his eyes are as calm as water.
That reminded Bai Gongzi of himself a long time ago.
"My surname is Bai. ”
The pain of expelling the bluebird book is far greater than the pain of its erosion of the body, the latter being greatly alleviated by the numbness that occurs at the same time, while the former, on the contrary, is the first stimulation felt by the nerves after a long period of numbness, so it is extraordinarily clear.
Bai Gongzi felt that if she didn't use dialogue to distract the swordsman, this person would hold on to the pain until it was over.
She guessed right.
"People who know me call me Bai Gongzi. ”
At first, it was because no one could accept that a woman would be so strong, and later, it became a crowd of people. Bai Gongzi never thought to correct it, after all, she didn't have a name and didn't care.
"My name is Magellan. ”
Bai Gongzi carefully pressed Magellan's fingers, and the originally coagulated blood had been dissolved by the medicinal power, but the injured blood did not recover.
"You're a pretty good name. ”
Bai Gongzi is absent-minded, and she must be extremely focused to ensure that nothing goes wrong.
Then Magellan showed a silent smile.
"Very few people say that. ”
"Hmm. ”
Bai Gongzi didn't know what to say, she didn't care about people's names, it didn't matter, few people really deserved their names.
Then Magellan's face twitched in pain.
Bai Gongzi felt that he should say something, if the next time Magellan couldn't help but let his arm twitch, then he would die under Bai Gongzi's mistake.
The Blue Bird Book was originally an incurable injury, but Bai Gongzi would not allow innocent people to die, but this is a difficult journey that can fail at any time.
"You're strong. ”
"Hmm. ”
Bai Gongzi failed.
She is not a person who is not good at words, whether it is eloquent reasoning or emotional person, she is far beyond ordinary people, but now, Magellan's mind is in the hands of pain.
"Why did you have to kill that child?"
Magellan was silent for a moment, and Bai Gongzi saw what she wanted, and for a moment, Magellan forgot about the pain for a while.
"He's not a kid. ”
"He was only eight years old. ”
"People who are willing to make choices and live with the consequences are adults...... And I never mind sending someone to death who thinks I can never be wrong. ”
Bai Gongzi knew that he had succeeded, and Magellan completely forgot about the pain.
"So you killed the innocent. ”
"There are no innocents. ”
Bai Gongzi didn't speak again, and she couldn't be distracted when she was in the most critical place, but Magellan was still attracted by Bai Gongzi's silence, and he showed a silent smile.
"The appearance of the world is determined by people, all people. ”
Bai Gongzi stopped, sweat leaving from his forehead, sticking a strand of hair to the side of his face.
The first treatment was over, and the bad blood was concentrated in the left chest, and the original terrifying crimson had faded.
Bai Gongzi let out a long breath, her internal injuries had not yet healed, she had just been engrossed, and now she was exhausted. She picked up a knife from her side and slashed open Magellan's left chest, and then she saw the crimson blood that had almost congealed slowly flowing out of the wound.
After squeezing out the bad blood, Bai Gongzi sealed the wound with a red ointment, and then let out a long breath.
The blood can already flow in the blood, although it has not fully recovered, at least there is no fear of life, and there is no need to worry about the left hand being wasted.
"You say, "The appearance of the world is determined by everyone, so there is no innocent person in the world. Bai Gongzi put aside the things in his hand, "Do you think the world has been completely corrupted?"
Magellan smiled.
"If you had to decide, what would you do?"
"That's none of my business. ”
......
The princes were fighting in the main hall.
The Immortals are not there, no one can stop them, although they have not turned on the burning blood, the power of the golden bloodline is already very terrifying, and it is obviously impossible for the princes to be so restrained as they are now.
However, it seems that the princes in the battle have no restraint at all.
The eight golden bloodlines attacked each other in the center of the hall at a speed that was completely invisible to ordinary people's eyes, their fists and feet piercing through the air, bringing the sound of wind, and when they touched something, the sound was like thunder.
Yuan Qing is in the center of chaos, and he is also the biggest creator of chaos, and he is frantically attacking everyone who can reach him.
Yuan Chi, Yuan Hei, and Yuan Lu were the instigators of the chaos, they enjoyed the battle, so they quickly gained the upper hand, but the remaining princes were not defeated, and none of the princes started to burn blood.
All around, the demons shouted excitedly, they like this kind of battle, it is the instinct of the demons, and in the outer places, the remaining ministers are silent, the scene of the demons raging more than ten years ago rises from the bottom of their hearts, and the cold of fear makes people tremble.
Yuan Qing dodged Yuan Hei's fist sideways, then stretched out his right fist, and the latter came first, knocking the latter out before Yuan Cheng's fist smashed into his face, accompanied by a huge roar, Yuan Chi rushed up head-on, Yuan Qing absentmindedly glanced in the direction of the main entrance of the main hall, and then was knocked out.
The Six Princes are waiting.
Unlike his brothers, from the very beginning, Yuan Qing knew that only by mastering power could he obtain the throne. He spent many years snaring henchmen among the courtiers and arranging private individuals, so that this moment was now. Because of this, the Six Princes firmly believed that the strength of one person was not enough to determine the final victory or defeat.
He pinned his hopes on the emperor's imperial guards.
Once, Cha Khan's son took six imperial guards south to Wuchang, which made the court sigh that the crown prince was in power, but no one knew that in fact, Yuan Qing controlled sixteen imperial guards, even more than half of the total.
Everyone knew that the imperial guards were absolutely loyal to the emperor, but the six princes knew that they didn't mind being friends with others, and they didn't mind being loyal to the six princes in the emperor's absence.
Yuan Qing was not the only one who found allies for himself, he knew that the other princes had brought their masters and hid outside the main hall, so the order left by the six princes to the imperial guards who were loyal to him was to sweep away those people.
If they appear at the main entrance of the main hall, it means that Yuan Qing has already won.
But that moment has not yet come, and time flies so slowly that it is unbearable.
Yuan Qing's back landed on the steps in front of the throne, the damage left by their battle with the swordsman a few days ago had not yet been repaired, and the gap was behind his back, and the stinging pain swept through like lightning.