Below the Temple of Heaven were the city's officials, large and small, as well as wealthy merchants, who were all invited to attend the wedding of the princess and the crown prince.

The sergeants of the Wu State are maintaining order, everything is in order, and these the sergeants of the Wu State have a warm smile on their faces, and their tempers are also very good. They very politely greeted the guests to the square below the Temple of Heaven and seated them while they stood beside them and waited.

They distributed water and food to these guests, and even some Wu land specialties, and they spoke to these people very gently and politely. However, these officials and wealthy businessmen of the Yue Kingdom knew that their knives were just as sharp.

If they had anything wrong with their thoughts, the knives of these sergeants would not hesitate to plunge into their chests. Then, they will smile and wipe their blood away and greet the next one with a smile.

The shame of the lost country and the grievance of the lost country are all shown on their faces. However, the smiling sergeants told him that today was a day of great joy, because their crown prince was going to marry his princess.

"My lord, today is really a big day!" A general of Wu said to the old man beside him, that old man is the head of the Yue Kingdom, and he is highly respected. Now, the general had invited him out of his home to witness the great event.

This Shangshu didn't say a word, and his face was pale.

But the general didn't seem to see that Lord Shangshu was in a very bad mood, his interest was very high, and he kept talking to Lord Shangshu: "My lord, at that time, our prince grew up in this city, he told us that this city is an immortal city, and the history is very long, he often told us the story of him and Princess Qingman, he said that during that time, every morning, he had to go outside Heye City to pick a flower for the princess, he liked the princess very much! We also think that only Princess Qingman can be worthy of our prince."

The general chattered and talked, and said that this Master Shangshu was tired of talking, and felt that he was a buzzing fly.

However, he did not dare to shoot the fly, because they were the conquerors of the city.

"Today is the wedding day of our crown prince and your princess, according to the practice of our Wu Kingdom and Yue Kingdom, the invited guests should give a little gift to congratulate the couple, otherwise, it will be too rude. ”

The general said lightly, "We rude soldiers, we really don't have any gifts to give, alas, we are too poor, there is no way, we have to give the prince and princesses a flower, old man, you look at those flowers around the Temple of Heaven, it is the old man we sent, what are you going to send?"

The general said with a smile, as if he didn't care at all, just asked casually.

This Master Shangshu was stunned.

Immediately, the general said with a smile: "This matter, Lord Shangshu doesn't have to worry about it, otherwise, how about the young general help you make the decision, this gift will definitely not fall into the face of Lord Shangshu." ”

Cunning and insidious!

Shang Shu felt this feeling rise in his heart.

"Lord Shangshu, you don't have to worry about this matter, I will send a few sergeants to get a little thing from the adult's house to come over to the adult, and if the adult says something appropriate, he will give it to the princess of the adult to congratulate, if it doesn't work, we will put it back!"

What's going on? Isn't this a raid?

Looking at this general with a kind face and smiling all the time, this Shangshu Lord almost fell headlong.

He was angry, he was unjust, he hated, his face was full of anger.

"My lord, my lord, what's wrong?" the general had a harmless smile on his face, "Your Excellency's little great-grandson, who is so cute, and chubby in vain. ”

"Despicable!" the old man's face flushed, but his hand hung down. After all, in this city, he has offspring, he has a family, he can die, he is not afraid of death, but he still has to think about his family.

Hatred of the country!

However, as if nothing had happened, the general was still babbling in front of his eyes that this was a rhythm that was going to force people to death.

"Qingman!" the king let out a terrible cry from the Temple of Heaven.

"Princess Qingman!" The Prince of Eastern Wu was ascending to the Temple of Heaven step by step, and he also let out a shout.

On the Temple of Heaven, there was a mess, the king of Yue Kingdom wept bitterly, and the ministers all stood up, and the soldiers of Wu State stood up all of a sudden, and the old man with a hateful face was suspended in the air, obviously, he was a monk with advanced cultivation.

"Demon man!" the king roared at the heavenly monks.

"Silence! Those who dare to shout loudly and roar will be killed!"

The crown prince of Dongwu heard the noise on the Temple of Heaven and saw the back of Princess Qingman jumping off, and he gave an order loudly.

Suddenly, the world fell silent.

The warriors of the Wu Kingdom, one by one, gathered their hippie smiling faces, their knives have been unsheathed, they stand with their heads held high, and now, this has become their battlefield, as long as anyone shows bad intentions, their knives will pierce into their chests.

The atmosphere suddenly became grim.

This is a real elite, the hearts of the civil and military officials of the Yue country have sighed, this army is the mirror of the general's thoughts, the general's intentions, this army can be perfectly fed back.

It is not unjust for the country to be destroyed under such an army

Princess Qingman's blood was splashed at the foot of the Temple of Heaven, and no one dared to approach without the prince's order

"Qingman!"

A sad cry came from afar, this voice, as if it came from the underworld, with the ghost aura of Sensen, the sun in the sky, as if it had been made gloomy by this voice.

"Qingman!" The voice immediately entered the city, and the speed of the voice was too fast, faster than people could have imagined.

On the Temple of Heaven, the color of the ugly old man's face changed drastically, and he jumped and appeared in front of his crown prince. He wants to protect the crown prince, and the life and death of all people in this place have nothing to do with him except the prince.

In the sky, a skeleton warrior with a bone knife appeared at the bottom of the Temple of Heaven.

"Qingman!" his cry was very sad, "who is it, who forced you?"

His eyes, emitting a faint green light, made people feel palpitations even though it was broad daylight.

This is a creature from the Netherworld, his body is full of ghosts, the skeleton on his body exudes a clear light like jade, in this immortal city, there has never been such a monster in a formal setting, these, can only appear in the underground fighting arena, their eyes are straight.

He hurriedly picked up the princess on the ground to his side, and suddenly a young man appeared, and in the hands of the young man, holding a little girl, and at the same time, there was a strange man who seemed to be inconvenient to move - he who knew about dark creatures, knew that it was a zombie.

"It's a step too late, why are you doing this to me!" the skeleton warrior raised his bone knife and roared as he looked up to the sky.

The zombie took the princess from the skeleton warrior's hand, and without saying a word, he stuffed an elixir into the princess's mouth.

The sadness of the skeleton warriors infected everyone, and even the soldiers of the Wu Kingdom, who had been fighting for many years, were accustomed to life and death, and were already hard-hearted, had tears flowing in their eyes.

"Who is it that forced my grandson to death?"

The skeleton warrior floated into the sky, he roared, the green light in his eyes scanning the soldiers and civilians of Wu and Yue. (To be continued.) )