Chapter 63

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Half a night......

Could it be that you are just staring here at the upgraded version of the Light Blue Sword and the Fire Sword coming out?

Jiang Heng obviously wouldn't do that.

Especially for him who can only walk in the dark at this moment.

"What are you going to do?"

Seeing Jiang Heng walking towards the gate of the refining workshop, Yan Hongzhu hurriedly asked.

Jiang Heng's cold voice replied, "Go to Miyagi!"

"You're crazy!"

Yan Hongzhu was puzzled: "There are people who arrest you everywhere! You dare to break into the palace city?"

"I don't like to suffer!" Jiang Heng still had that calm and calm expression: "He dares to frame me!" I will let him know what kind of consequences framing me will bring to him!"

Seeing Jiang Heng walking towards the gate of the refining workshop without hesitation, Yan Hongzhu scolded on the spot: "Crazy!

When Jiang Heng walked through the gate, he left behind and said: "I'm a madman who is so arrogant that it's not a day or two!"

The figure vanished.

Pu Yuan had already completed his last step in the refining workshop, and two brand-new long swords appeared in front of Yan Hongzhu and Shuo Fuji.

The Light Blue Sword and the Fire Sword still maintained their near-original appearance, but at this moment, the weapons of the two swords had reached the level of the Golden Execution Four.

The whole process didn't take more than an hour.

"Master Pu Yuan is very capable!"

Regarding Shuo Fuji's praise, Pu Yuan shook his head helplessly: "It's still a little worse, you can get up and get it in half an hour." Unfortunately I was a little sleepy at night......"

Facing this guy who was almost a genius in refining, Yan Hongzhu and Pu Yuan were not only grateful, but also excited to face the two upgraded weapons.

There are four gold products, each inlaid with four crystal nuclei with different attributes.

"Good handiwork!"

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At the same time that the two of them were surprised by the good hand of Puyuan refiner.

Under the cover of night, Jiang Heng had already arrived outside the palace.

Sure enough, as Yan Hongzhu said, the guards of Miyagi were even stricter than before.

It seems that the lord of this country should be worried that he will jump off the wall in a hurry and someone will take revenge on him.

But he was wrong!

The most wrong thing is that he thinks Jiang Heng is just Jiang Heng!

In the dark, he was still the same face.

But the difference was that when the moonlight shone on him, the shadowless shadow was like a ghost in the night.

One glance at it makes you shudder!

At this moment, he is not only Jiang Heng, but also the ghost king.

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On the main hall of the Lord.

Although it was already late at night, the lord Zuo Feng still had a headache because of Jiang Heng's fugitives.

Why did he take away the corpse of King Xian Zuoqiu?

This is obviously something that he can't figure out either!

At this moment, a deliberate sound of footsteps came from in front of the temple gate.

"Who?!"

He looked up at the temple door.

I saw a figure dressed in black slowly walking to the main hall.

"I haven't seen you for two days!" Under the black-clothed cloak, a pale face was revealed: "Doesn't the Lord of the Kingdom know me?"

Zuo Feng, the lord of the country, looked at the person below in horror: "Jiang Heng!

He subconsciously began to shout outside the hall.

"Someone!

But his voice was blocked out by an invisible barrier.

As the aura on Jiang Heng's body moved, a trace of blue flashed through the barrier.

How powerful a barrier must this be to prevent one's own aura from seeping out?

"Don't mess around!"

Jiang Heng looked at the country lord Zuo Feng when he tried to shout again: "I dare to come, I will be prepared!"

"What do you want to do?"

After seeing that the shouting was hopeless, Zuo Feng, the lord of the country, sat on the seat sweating profusely and looked at Jiang Heng who was standing below.

Jiang Heng sneered: "What can I do? Of course, I came here to meet the mastermind who framed me!"

The lord of the country, Zuo Feng, asked puzzledly: "Framed?

"Frame me and kill Xianwang Zuoqiu!" Jiang Heng said: "Then arrest me all the way!"

The lord of the country, Zuo Feng, said in shock: "Didn't you kill the person?"

Looking at his expression, Jiang Heng couldn't help but shake his head: "Zuo Feng!

In the next sentence, he directly pointed to Zuo Feng's heart attack:

"It's like you're obviously a true martial arts realm, why do you want to pretend to be a Zen martial arts realm?"

At that moment, the sweat on Zuo Feng's forehead had disappeared. The originally chaotic aura calmed down in an instant, and the murderous aura in those eyes was no weaker than the coldness in Jiang Heng's eyes.

There he straightened his back, and his voice was cold: "What else do you know?"

"I don't know much!" Jiang Hengyan said, "But it's all the things you're afraid of!"

Jiang Heng's eyes saw the true qi condensed in Zuo Feng's hand, and then the beast reminded:

"You'd better stop playing tricks, you should feel who I am...... Not only can't you beat it, but you can kill yourself in a minute!"

"I just wanted to sit down and have a good chat with you!"

As he spoke, he moved with the movement of his hand.

A pile of yellow sand gathered on the top of the hall, and the sand formed a chair at a great speed.

"Refining?"

The country lord Zuo Feng looked at Jiang Heng below in surprise: "You are a refiner?"

Jiang Heng sat on the chair, still smiling, smiling annoyingly.

He sat there with his legs crossed, looking at Zuo Feng in the hall who was sitting on the supreme seat, and he continued to smile: "I have a lot of things on me that surprise you!"

And asked, "Do you want to listen to them one by one?"

"It's a long night, and there's a lot of time!"

Zuo Feng looked at the night sky outside the hall and said slowly.

Jiang Heng continued to laugh: "Although the long night is long, I don't have much time! Soon people outside will find out that this place is banned, and there will be people besieging here!"

Zuo Feng smiled coldly: "Then you have to pick up the key points!"

"I'm here for a ...... point."

"Say!"

The smile on Jiang Heng's face disappeared instantly, and he opened his mouth and asked four words: "Do you regret it?"

Zuo Feng asked coldly, "What do you regret?"

Jiang Heng looked at the golden throne he was sitting on: "I regret sitting on this throne!"

Zuo Feng told him with certainty: "If you were sitting here, you would be like me!"

Jiang Heng's gaze turned from the golden chair to all corners of the main hall: "Power is poison, your poison has penetrated deep into the bone marrow!

Every corner of this place is a symbol of this right.

Few of those who are caught in it can pull themselves out again.

"There is no cure!" Zuo Feng snorted coldly: "Do you think that after the virtuous king they admire sits in this position, it will not change?"

He stood up and pointed to the golden throne and shouted, "This is the supreme position, and those who have him will not be willing to let go!"

"He's the same! Sooner or later, he'll be poisoned like me! Poisoned to the bone marrow!"

Jiang Heng sat there quietly and said slowly: "Don't imagine others to be like you...... You're just a loser who keeps covering up your mistakes!"

Then he got up slowly:

"Soon, I'll let the whole nation know who you really are!"