The two eunuchs were giving medicine to Canghuang Blue, and when they saw Duo Yizhen who suddenly broke in, they were about to shout at the guards, but Duo Yizhen took the lead and crushed their necks one by one.

The two heads landed in front of Canghuang Lan.

Canghuang Lan's eyes straightened, and his gaze moved along the whereabouts of the man's head, as if the whole person was stunned by this sudden situation.

Perhaps, it was because Canghuang Lan never thought that someone could crush the necks of two people so easily without using spiritual power. Or, even more because he couldn't have imagined that in one day, two guys dared to touch him, the noble son of the Canghuang God Clan.

These two guys are still the Ice Wilderness Breaker and the Western Regions Barbarians that he has always looked down on.

For a while, the noble son of the Canghuang Divine Clan was stunned, and he even forgot that he was in danger.

"You, didn't you really see the person who killed you?" Duo Yizhen picked up Emperor Blue's hair, and the blood and broken flesh on his hands fell on Emperor Blue's face little by little.

The slimy and wet touch made Canghuang Lan's mind finally come back, he trembled, tears and snot flowed out: "You, you, who are you......?"

Before the second word "Daddy" could be spoken, Duo Yizhen slammed his fist into his face, instantly knocking out five or six of his teeth and shattering his facial bones.

The last thing Duo Yizhen fears is a threat, and what he hates the most is also a threat.

You can do it with him, but you must not threaten him.

"The two pig's trotters are all gone, and one knife in the back, at least two or three knives have been cut, why don't you tell your father the truth?" Duo Yizhen then asked, "Even if you are a fat pig, two or three knives of kung fu, twist your fat waist a little to look at him, can you still do it?"

"Hmm...... Woowoowoo...... Woo...... Luo...... I want it, Luo ......" The emperor blue actually cried, tears and snot mixed with blood, so dirty and embarrassed.

"Luo, Luo, what?" said Duo Yizhen.

"You go to death, you all go to death!!" Canghuang Lan didn't know the courage to take it, and roared as hard as he could.

Seeing him break the jar and break it, Duo Yizhen knew that he couldn't ask anything, and he couldn't let him yell to attract people, so he shook his hand by the hair fiercely, and easily pulled out a knife that Emperor Lan Gongzi hung on the wall to enjoy the trick, and cut off his head cleanly.

Then Duo Izuma plunged the knife into his skull and stabbed it into the palace floor. He wiped the blood on his hands with the curtain in the palace. Smiling, he walked to the closed door, opened it, and looked at the man standing outside the door.

"Don't come unharmed, General Leng. ”

......

"Don't come unharmed, General Murong. ”

Duo Yizhen crossed his arms and smiled at the tall man in front of him in black armor and a black lion mask.

The tall man dressed in black stood there, like an iron sculpture, like a god, reassuring, awe-inspiring.

Emperor Canghuang Fu Yi once said that Fang Tian's halberd will not be broken, and the gate of Weiyang City will not be broken.

For Weiyang City, this man is a god, the gate of Weiyang City, and the patron saint of the Canghuang Divine Palace.

This person, Duo Yi really admired it.

It is said that the prince of the Western Regions has no one in his eyes, is arrogant and rampant, and looks down on everyone except himself.

In fact, this is just a delusion of those who are inferior to him because of the indignation in their hearts.

Duo Yizhen is not blindly arrogant, just a young genius, standing at the top of the apocalypse, there are too few people who can make him admire from the bottom of his heart.

Murong Liange is one of them. Duo Yizhen admired his ability, and even more admired that he was born in the Murong family of the harem family, but he could become an iron-clad general. How difficult this is, it is estimated that only Murong Liange understands it.

Looking at Murong Liange, Duo Yizhen always thought, when I wait for another ten years, it should be such an aura of this person.

Duo Yizhen, as the master of the West, always personally patrols the Western borders

, is to emulate this Weiyang City Black Lion Armor Commander who always patrols in person.

"Lord Feng Demon, this doesn't seem to be the place you should be. Lian Ge said in a deep voice.

His voice was hoarse and deep, like the sound of a blunt knife scraping, and it was terrifying.

"Lao Tzu was taking a walk, and he slaughtered a fat pig to make snacks for the general. Duo Yizhen clapped his hands and sat down on the steps of the shrine.

"The Demon Venerable Lord is so bold, he killed the noble son of Emperor Cang, and he still spoke disrespectfully, is this a rebellion?" Duo Yizhen sat down, and the tall general looked down at him condescendingly, and said.

"General Murong let Emperor Cang's noble son be killed and stood by and watched, if you say rebellion, you should be guilty of the same crime, right?" Duo Yizhen smiled, not panicking at all.

Lian Ge looked at him, and Duo Yizhen looked at Lian Ge like this.

After a moment of silence, Murong Liange sat down beside him and took off his mask.

The resolute and cold face was slightly gloomy, but there was no murderous intent.

He looked at the Western master who was talking and laughing in front of him, and finally showed a helpless smile that was not easy to detect: "You are still so bad, and you haven't changed." ”

Very few people know that Duo Yizhen and Murong Liange are secretly close friends who appreciate each other. No one even knew that when the Lord of the West was young, he was hanging around in Weiyang City, and he often fought with Lian Ge in private, and the young Lord of the Western Regions had not suffered the pain of Lian Ge's iron fist in private.

"You too, General. Duo Yizhen chuckled in a low voice, "It's so annoying, the ghost doesn't go away." ”

"I didn't beat you back then. Lian Ge sighed lightly, looked at the sky, and smiled slightly, "I can't move now." ”

When Lian Ge saw the rebellious young man with a murderous face, he already knew that this child would definitely be above him in the future.

Later, it turned out to be so.

Over the years, Lian Ge has watched him step into the Canghuang Divine Palace again and again. This noble son went from wearing a light military uniform, to wearing black armor, to carrying a heavenly lock treasure, and finally ascended to the supreme position of the West, holding a spear to meet demons.

Entering the shrine again and again, always holding his chin up, so proud and high-spirited.

It is false to say that there is no envy.

Liango looked at him, the man was born with everything he had ever dreamed of.

The iron-blooded family was born, and grew up in the shadow of the sword and sword, facing the dust and smoke rolling thousands of miles of yellow sand, backed by iron shields and copper cars.

And when he practiced martial arts back then, no one in his family agreed except for Murong Shen, the current Queen of Heavenly Domination.

"If the general wants to beat Duo Yizhen himself, Duo Yizhen lets the general beat him casually, and he won't let half of the fart go. Duo Yizhen said leisurely, and then turned his gaze, "But if you want to avenge the fat pig inside, please ask the general to forgive the spear of the devil who has no eyes." ”

"What if I don't want to beat you or avenge that seed, but I just want to take you to the temple to be condemned?"

"That can only make the general busy for nothing. Duo Yizhen laughed out loud, "The general is on business, and the demon has nothing to say." It's just-" Duo Yizhen's eyes were cold, and those eyes were full of squints, "Now in this central divine land, who is qualified to convict Lao Tzu? Who is not afraid of death and dares to do this?"

Then he changed his tone and flattened his tone: "Besides, the general doesn't want to do this, does he?"

Lian Ge smiled wordlessly, a hint of desolation in his remaining eye.

He was born in Weiyang City since he was a child, how could he not understand the current situation of the Canghuang Divine Clan, and how could he not know what the fall of the White Divine Emperor represented?

But what made him feel the most chilling was not this, but this huge Divine Palace, and few people realized what the fall of the God Emperor represented.

He looked at the young lord beside him, what did he desire, what did he ask for?

Then, inexplicably, another figure came to his mind: it was a woman, sharpening a strange scimitar.

The unbridled laughter and the eyes of the proud snow and frost, he still remembers.

"If the general is willing to appreciate his face, in the future, the concubine is willing to use this scimitar to draw a halberd with the general's Fang Tian for four moves. ”

Why the four moves? Murong Liange, the general of the black lion armor of Weiyang City, is holding a Fangtian painting halberd, and it is claimed that the head of the person must be taken within the three styles.

......

Thinking of this, Lian Ge was silent on his face, but he sneered slightly in his heart, the strong people in the Quartet Land have doubled, but the high-ranking Canghuang Divine Clan is arrogant, does not want to forge ahead, and relies on ...... Vitals.

This huge Weiyang City seems to be unable to be lonely any longer.

Lian Ge got up and walked down the promenade, "I really don't want to do this. Canghuang Lan is a scum who doesn't learn and squanders money to abuse women, and his good father has a few small errands under him, and he has to bury women's corpses and wipe his butts every month. ”

He walked back to Duo Yizhen, crouched down, and whispered beside him, "You killed him just right." lest someone else kill him, and he will have to take his life in vain. ”

"But-" Lian Ge slapped his palm on Duo Yizhen's shoulder, shook it with strength, and a faintly uneasy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's great to meet you, you do something for me." ”

Just when Duo Yizhen was faintly uneasy, Lian Ge took out a silver hairpin from his arms.

The hairpin looked particularly small and delicate in his broad palm.

The silver hairpin is finely carved with a blue bird, the hairpin head is wrapped into a peony flower shape, inlaid with a white spirit stone, this spirit stone is called "Bailuan", a peerless treasure, there is a good name, "white peony in the spirit stone".

"Isn't it?" Duo Yizhen looked at General Liange's smile, and then looked at the things in his hand, his brows suddenly knotted, and his face was distorted with sadness and despair...... smiled bitterly, "General, Brother Lian Ge, Brother Murong, are you kidding me?"

Don't give gifts for you!

"Whoever let you drink too much that night and play drunk, who is not good at molesting her, wants to tease her, so that the family will think about it day and night at first sight. Is there a better candidate than you?

Lian Ge couldn't help but stuff the hairpin into Duo Yizhen's arms, got up and turned his head and walked away, not allowing him to refuse.

Duo Yizhen sat there holding the hairpin, listening to his voice reach his ears not too much, some desolate, some deep voice chanting two lines of poetry—— ——

"Only the peony is true to the country, and the flowers move the capital when they bloom. ”

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Lori has something to say:

Lori's essay is not written according to a descending timeline, but an interlude of time and space.

The gift-giving takes place before the 44th chapter of the Hou Huang (3), which corresponds to the sentence in the 44th chapter:

He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, he didn't want to go again today because General Murong Liange went to see Princess Xianhui yesterday.