Faced with the fate of this death Dao Fall, the fierce eyes of the national teacher erupted with strong unwillingness and despair.

But the expression on his face was strangely calm, he looked at Wu Ying who was getting farther and farther away from him above the stone wall, his eyes were focused on eternity, as if he wanted to firmly engrave that person's face in his heart.

Even if his soul is no longer and his body is destroyed, he must remember this young man who killed him.

Seeing that little by little it turned into black ashes, and even the ashes were swallowed up by the flames, and there was no residue left, Wu Ying retracted his gaze.

Lingtian Su never imagined that today's party would be able to have such a huge harvest.

I thought that I would leave after stealing the fire, and the national teacher would die, but I really didn't think about it so greedily.

Although Wu Ying contributed a lot in this battle, he was really surprised when the two cooperated to use a sword in the end.

Ling Tiansu smiled and came to Wu Ying's side.

Suddenly, his eyes flickered slightly, attracted by his palm.

That palm is the right hand that Wu Ying clasped the shoulder of the national teacher Lao Dao.

At this moment, the pale palm of the hand, which looked thin and weak, was covered with hideous marks that had been gnawed by the vicious beast and cut by the sharp knife.

The flesh and skin were rolled up with blood, and even the white bones in the palm could be faintly seen.

Blood trickled down his fingertips, and he looked a little miserable.

Wu Ying seemed to feel Ling Tiansu's gaze, and quietly tucked his palms into his sleeve robe.

He said lightly: "The national teacher has been killed, the tinder has been obtained, the matter has been successfully completed, it's time to leave and recuperate, you still owe me a tinder." ”

Naturally, he needs to take care of his injuries, aside from Wu Ying's heavy injuries of all sizes, the injuries in Ling Tiansu's body are not light.

At this moment, his skin was red, and even after all this time, the color of his skin had not faded a bit.

Even as time passed, it became more and more serious, and there were many particles of blood seeping out of his skin.

As he walked, his clothes were soaked with blood.

This was caused by the scorching breath from the ghost's palm, as well as from the scarlet attack from the severed head.

At that moment, he did not have a moment to recuperate from his injuries, and the spirits threw him directly into the highest sky, leaving him scorched by the blazing heat above the clouds.

Ling Tiansu wiped a handful of blood from his face, and his white face was a little miserable and evil against the background of blood.

He glanced at Wu Ying and said, "Maybe this is a narcissistic idea of mine, but I still want to ask more." ”

Wu Ying jumped down from the inner wall of the high stone platform and walked towards the outer circle of Xiaoyang Country.

He replied lightly, "What?"

Ling Tiansu followed his pace and continued: "Just now you said that you wanted to throw that national teacher with your own hands, at first I thought that you wanted to avenge his insult to you that day.

But come to think of it, you're not such a boring person, and when I see the scars on your palms, I want to ask...... Is this your good intention?"

Wu Ying frowned, the palm in his sleeve robe moved slightly, his face was cold, and he said: "It's just the old dog on his deathbed who fought back, and it can be worth thinking about more, it's really boring." ”

Regarding Wu Ying's awkward temperament, Ling Tiansu didn't want to say anything more.

He took out a bottle of Wusan Paste and a bottle of Pure Heart Pill from the space ring, took two steps forward to catch up with Wu Ying, and stuffed them into the neckline of his shirt without saying a word.

He smiled at Wu Ying and said, "Although I really don't like you stinky little ghost, I still understand the truth of repaying the peach, not to mention that you really helped me a lot today." ”

Wu Ying didn't refuse Ling Tiansu's things, and let him stuff the two bottles of things into his arms.

He didn't stop walking, was silent for a moment, and then said coldly, "We ......"

"I know. ”

Ling Tiansu interrupted his next words in a calm tone.

"We can't be friends. The national teacher is dead, take me to refine the fire, and after giving you the fire that I promised you, we will return to the bridge and the road. ”

"Good. Wu Ying seemed to be very satisfied with his answer.

In the Yong'an Imperial City, the head of the Zhao family was beheaded, and it stands to reason that there should be a big move and a bloody storm.

But to the surprise of many families, after the Zhao family held a funeral that was simple, they fell into a strange calm.

Zhao Xibi, the son of the Zhao family, ascended to the position of the head of the Zhao family under the support of Zhao Xuanji, the lord of the country.

He became the youngest and weakest head of the nine families.

In the fully enclosed conference hall, Zhao Xibi played with the Qingying sword in his hand expressionlessly, listening to Zhao Xuan's extremely gentle voice, and constantly explaining some related matters.

For his only pillar now, he is omnipotent, and he nods his head again and again.

Knowing that Zhao Xuanji said a certain point, he suddenly raised his head with a trace of rebellious unhappiness on his face.

He frowned and said, "If you want me to marry this woman, she is also qualified as a domestic servant with a foreign surname?"

The 'woman' in his mouth was standing calmly behind Zhao Xuanji, the head of the country, at this time, with a posture that was very close to submission.

She didn't show a trace of superfluous expression because of the undisguised contempt in Zhao Xibi's tone, like a puppet who only knew how to obey.

What's even more striking is that there is a thin sword wound between the woman's arms.

The sword wound was extremely long, almost from her wrist to her shoulder, and the blood couldn't stop spilling out.

Speaking of appearance, this woman's appearance is definitely not bad, and she belongs to the middle and upper grades.

It's just that the absolute obedience to the Zhao family in his eyebrows made Zhao Xibi have little interest, and it is difficult to love it.

Compared to the woman's expression, there was a strong anger on Zhao Xuanji's face.

"The 'woman' in your mouth doesn't need to rely on the power of the 'seed' given by the adult to break through the Anru realm on her own, she is only twenty this year, and she is already at the peak of the Anru realm.

But you are already twenty-four, and you still rely on the power of foreign things to be promoted to the early stage of Anlu, and you say that she is not worthy of you?

Don't forget, from the day the old man brought her back to the Zhao family, the old man gave her the surname Zhao, where did you get the face to make you embarrassed to say this!"

Zhao Xibi's expression froze, and he looked at the woman with deep disgust and jealousy in his eyes.

But if you don't dare to be too presumptuous and disobedient to your elders, you can only say with a hint of grievance: "No matter how strong your strength is, you have to rely on our Zhao family to grow up, everything about her comes from our Zhao family, a beggar daughter, it is difficult to get into the elegant hall! I also want to be the wife of the head of the Zhao family, grandpa, are you not confused?"

Zhao Xuanji sneered repeatedly: "Confused, if it weren't for her help, do you think you, the head of the Zhao family, would be able to stay on your neck for a few days?"

Zhao Xibi's face turned dark, "Grandpa, what do you mean by this, grandson is not so useless!"

"Hmph! After the incident of the National Teacher, the status of our Zhao family in the eyes of His Majesty has been seriously unbalanced, if it weren't for Shuang'er's status as the queen still there, some of the heirs of our Zhao family are also royal heirs, how long do you think this place, one of the nine great families, can stay in our Zhao family?

Since we have chosen the north, the head of the family naturally has to have a certain strength, and make a deal with the evil tiger in the north, you are so weak, it is really difficult to get into the hall of elegance!"

Zhao Xuanji's eyes were even more angry, and he said angrily: "If it weren't for the critical period, do you think the old man would be willing to marry Zhao He to you?"

If it weren't for Gouyu, the old man would arrange her to enter the Hidden Palace, and the future would be limitless, so why waste it on a waste of you!"

"I'm not a trash!"

Zhao Xibi roared angrily, and the fierce light in his eyes was revealed, so frightened that Zhao Xuanji, the national ruler, couldn't help but be stunned.

If it had been in the past, his grandson would never have dared to talk to him with this attitude.

Ever since he accepted the power of the seed and broke through the realm of peace, his temperament has become more and more irritable and uncontrollable.

Zhao Xuanji didn't know if this was a good phenomenon.

I saw that Zhao Xibi's chest rose and fell slightly because of anger.

He glanced at Zhao He over there, and said with a sneer: "Although Sun Er is only the nominal head of the family now, he is still the head of the family after all, and his wife, how can he say that he also has the right to make his own decisions, right?"

But since this is your grandfather's order, the grandson should not dare to disobey, if the grandfather has to force this woman to the grandson, the grandson is not unacceptable, but ...... She can only be a concubine. ”

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