Zhao Gouyu's reaction was a little more obvious than that of his eldest son, he frowned, and his eyes were dark.

He said in a deep voice: "Although the second child has lived a chaotic life, in recent days, he has been able to get the favor of that adult and teach him the seed with his own hands, and now he is suddenly killed, there is naturally a reason." ”

Zhao Gouyu raised his head and glanced at his eldest son, who had no sadness or joy on his face.

I sighed secretly in my heart, as a descendant of the Zhao family, it is a good thing not to be emotional, but seeing the life and death of his relatives so lightly still makes him, a father, feel a little cold in his heart.

Putting away the complicated emotions in his heart, Zhao Gouyu lowered his eyes and said coldly: "I don't even bury the body, I directly ask people to find it, it seems that the murderer didn't mean to cover up the truth... Can you see who did it?"

Zhao Xibi's mouth was full of bitterness, and he said slowly: "It's Lord Shangguan's murderous method." ”

Even in the battlefield, Shang Shuling, who was in a deep predicament and was able to keep his face unchanged in the face of the siege of a group of demons and fierce beasts, heard that name, but his face instantly lost all his blood.

He got up suddenly, shook his body fiercely, opened his eyes wide, and said, "Shangguan Tang, how could that guy provoke that woman in Shangguan Tang?"

Zhao Xibi shook his head and said: "The son doesn't know the reason, the death of his father and second brother, whether he needs to ask His Majesty for justice." ”

Zhao Gouyu squinted his eyes and glanced at his son coldly, and said coldly: "Justice? In that woman's eyes, where is there any justice." ”

He turned around in a daze, walked to the windowsill, and said helplessly and astringently: "Even if she slaughters my entire Zhao family, Your Majesty is afraid that she will not say anything, but will still shout in her heart, okay?"

Zhao Xibi sneered: "Even if Your Majesty marries your aunt, it is impossible for him to become the support of my Zhao family after all, his heart is always towards the Ye family." ”

Zhao Gouyu raised his head and sighed: "Wan Qing, that kid, died in vain......"

"I won't die in vain......"

Just as Zhao Gouyu sighed, an old and hoarse voice sounded from behind their father and son without warning.

The backs of the father and son of the Zhao family suddenly cooled, and they suddenly looked back in shock.

An old and unspoken figure slowly emerged from the wall like a disembodied phantom.

The old Taoist of the national teacher is still wearing the black and white robes of the past.

It's just that the Taoist robe that once fitted is now extremely wide because of his thin body, and it is empty on his body.

A whisk that never left his hand rested on his left arm.

And the palm of his right hand and wrist showed an incomparably hideous and chilling wound, and the white bones were clearly visible.

The white hair was full of dead silence, if it weren't for the fact that the two of them knew the strength of this national teacher, they would have to suspect that the person in front of them was just an old man who was about to become terminally ill.

The father and son of the Zhao family gasped one after another, and their eyes fell on the hideous wound on the wrist of the national teacher, and they couldn't move it away.

How terrible it is that someone in this world can still hurt this national teacher like this!

Who has the guts for this!

The national teacher Lao Dao half-closed his eyes and said lightly: "You don't have to look at it, this injury is done by this seat itself." ”

The father and son of the Zhao family were shocked again!

Why did the National Teacher harm himself?

Why did you suddenly visit their Zhao family?

Zhao Gouyu suddenly remembered that one day twenty years ago, the National Teacher left the Stargazing Tower and entered the world, and the Daoyuan Sect was destroyed.

And today, at the important moment when the first test was opened, his Zhao family couldn't wait for the adult, but waited for the national teacher.

The divination of the national teacher has supreme magical powers.

If he really has the heart to investigate the Zhao family, it will be an unobstructed view!

An extremely terrifying thought rose in Zhao Gouyu's heart, his face was like earth, and he was extremely frightened.

And Zhao Xibi obviously realized this, because he recalled that day, this national teacher actually killed a junior.

And the reason why he killed people was that Ye Ling was not allowed to save his grandfather.

From this point, it is not difficult to see that this national teacher is definitely not a good kind to their Zhao family.

The national teacher saw the panic in the hearts of the two of them, the corners of his mouth hooked a strange arc, and said lightly: "Heng Cheng is the person of this seat, and what you want from him, this seat can give you." ”

The father and son of the Zhao family were suddenly shocked by this sentence is five lightning strikes, the turn was too fast, and things were too unexpected for them.

The existence of that adult, he thought it was just a secret between the Zhao family and him.

And the surprise and power that seed brought to their Zhao family was enough to make them delusional, and give birth to a great rebellion to subvert a big country.

They never thought that all of this was actually operated by the National Teacher behind his back.

Zhao Gouyu did not hesitate at all, with supreme respect on his face, and knelt down directly!

After kneeling, he didn't look at it, and knelt at the feet of the old national teacher with an absolutely surrendered posture.

Zhao Xibi shook hard, and suddenly realized what he was about to face.

He gasped uncontrollably, then followed his father's movements and knelt down carefully.

The old Taoist of the national teacher said expressionlessly: "When my son dies, it is natural to pay for my life... Shangguan Tang, this seat can help you solve it, and that Yeling must die!

The plan in your heart can continue to be implemented, and Shangguan Tang's killing of Zhao Wanqing can also make a big fuss, understand?"

Zhao Gouyu didn't dare to make a sound, he was already sweating behind him, and he was shocked into a cold sweat, but more of the ecstasy in his heart.

Not to mention him Zhao Gouyu, even if he uses the power of the entire Zhao family, he may not be able to avenge his son Wanqing.

But now it's different, with a word from the national teacher.

He Zhao Gouyu can let go of it, because behind their Zhao family, there is a national teacher Tianming!

Whether it was Ye Ling or Shangguan Tang, they were all stumbling blocks that hindered their northward journey.

If he had the power to get rid of it, he would have poured out of his nest and strangled it.

The old national teacher took a few steps back, and his rickety body slowly infiltrated into the wall again, only to see that his whole face seemed to sink into the water, and he said lightly: "In the future, this seat will take over all matters of Heng Yuan, and in the future, you can just listen to the orders of this seat." ”

Until the national teacher left completely, the father and son of the Zhao family did not dare to say a word.

They looked at each other one after another, and then got up and looked at Ling Tiansu on the platform, and the eyes of the father and son both showed a cold killing intent that was almost the same.

Their father and son, at this moment, are like two hungry tigers locked in a hungry cage, once the killing intent in their hearts is released, it will become out of control.

..................

And at this moment the hope is on the stage.

Facing the thunderous sword that was enough to cross the north and south, Wu Ying showed disdain, and the scarlet long sword in his hand suddenly became dull, just like this dark sky.

He said coldly, "Tiange!"

The sword momentum in Wu Ying's hand suddenly became majestic, the dark sword, the dark eyes, almost connected into a line, and the sword in his hand frantically absorbed the power of the great Feng Xuange above the sky.

The hilt of the Blood Song Sword trembled wildly in Wu Ying's pale and weak palm, as if struggling.

The humming and muffled sound of the sword did not resound through the heavens and the earth, but it could clearly flow into everyone's ears and shock the depths of the soul.

This is something that even the strength of the sword aura of the Star Father Wang Yuan cannot be stopped.

Everyone in the field, including those in the four tall buildings standing in all directions, had their ears close and far away, and the sound of the tragic war song lingered in their ears like the sound of flies.

Everyone can clearly see that the Blood Song Sword in Wu Ying's hand did not tremble and argue, and the general trend between heaven and earth would be violently affected.

In their eyes, the blood song sword that had sunk down was no longer a sword, but a dragon trapped in his palm.

Tiange's voice fell.

The blade of the Blood Song Sword provoked the cold winter that Ling Tiansu controlled with qi.

The winter knife was missed by one point, and it swept out at an angle and swept out at an angle of grazing Wu Ying's body.

When he opened it, the Winter Sword was dyed with the Tiange aura of the Blood Song Sword.

The chill in the knife adhered to and wrapped that breath, causing the short knife to fly faster and faster!

The golden sword was as bright as a comet, and without the slightest fatigue, the strength of the sword qi in the southeast corner was directly penetrated, and there was a bang!

One zhang, ten zhang, and one hundred zhang rushed out.