Compared with Yan Xie's anger, the person in the room was still as cool and elegant as ever, his fingers gently slid over the strings, and there was a smile on his good-looking eyebrows, and he said softly: "Ah Xie is good at martial arts!" ”

In the past, he called him Ah Ye, and he called him his second brother.

Complimented by brothers, in fact, it is also the love of cousins, but the fight between brothers is like a wave silently hidden under the surface of a calm lake, no matter who is a little lax, can be drowned by the waves.

Three years ago, he was the one who was submerged, isolated in the huge imperial city, watching the city wall collapse in an instant, Yan Xie rode a high-headed horse and came beautifully, full of murderous energy.

Under his horse's hooves, blood pooled into a river!

Yan Xie was very dissatisfied with him calling him Ah Xie, his brows furrowed coldly, he raised his eyes to look over, looking at the white figure, and the murderous aura was gradually revealed: "Second brother Mo didn't forget, now I am the king, you are the minister!" ”

The wind blew from all directions, making his dark robe hunting, and there was some smell of blood in the air, which was an insult to him.

This Gongzi Chen actually killed his beloved general in front of him.

Gongzichen chuckled leisurely: "Ah Xie, you yourself know that your name is not right, so you have only trembled in the past three years, for fear that one day I will come back, why force me to recognize you as the king?" ”

This king was him!

Yan Evil Eagle eyes shrank slightly, his pupils gathered, he looked at him coldly, and said word by word: "Since ancient times, the winner is the king and the loser is the villain, the second brother should understand this truth the most, now I am the king, you are the minister, if I want you to die, no one dares to stay." ”

The cold sword in the man's hand pointed out in the air, and the tip of the sword glowing with sharp light flashed in the dim light of the lantern in the courtyard, flashing with a white dazzling cold light.

The night was silent, and suddenly there was no sound to be heard.

Gongzichen's pair of white and slender hands lightly pressed on the strings, the whole body of the black guqin, the pale and bony fingers formed a contrasting picture, he was laughing softly, his voice was still calm: "Three years ago, you missed the opportunity to kill me, three years later, you will never be able to kill me again!" ”

He was too confident, which made Yan Xie, who was also extremely confident, frown coldly.

In the confrontation between the strong, the most difficult thing is always the other party's mind.

However, he soon sneered proudly: "Second brother, this is not what it used to be, now this Yue country is mine, you can't escape from the palm of my hand!" ”

The man suddenly plunged the dragon sword in his hand into the tiled house at his feet, and the world's famous sharp weapon swayed violently in the wind, making a hoarse sound like a dragon's groan, swaying as if trying to get out of the sheath to drink blood.

If you listen carefully, in addition to the sound of swords, there are countless noisy clattering horses' hooves.

There was a pair of well-equipped ironclad soldiers coming towards this side, and surrounded the Jackdaw Courtyard as fast as possible, and the first general hugged his fists and bowed to Yan Xie: "The last general Liang Jiangong brought Canglongwei to arrest the thief!" ”

The anti-thief, easily, classified his son-in-law Chen as the anti-thief.

The lights in the house were blown by the wind, and the man with a clear posture slowly got up, his robe was gently rolled by the wind, as if an immortal had descended to the world to be independent, and the laughter slowly spread: "The second brother really knows how to lie best, but in three years, I have become a thief!" ”