Nanhuo City is a small city near Shendu City, only tens of thousands of people live, when Shendu City was still the imperial city of Zhao State, Nanhuo City was still relatively famous in Zhao State, but since the god barbarian dove occupied the magpie's nest, Nanhuo City has been depressed, and now after a thousand years, if something major does not happen, ordinary people will not notice such a city at all.

Because of his depression, the people of the god barbarians rarely paid attention to this small city, but let the local people live in peace and contentment.

There are not many monks in the South Fire City, but it is definitely not none, and because it is close to the Divine Capital City, on the contrary, the news in this city is relatively well-informed.

Since the battle of the Vermilion Bird Ancient City, the news of the slaughter of the Vermilion Bird Ancient City has spread throughout the entire Zhao Kingdom at the bottom of the river overnight, whether it is the eight-fingered blue demon who fought against the Seven Peerless Zhu Wu, or the death knell who was suppressed by the Heaven and Earth Dao and died, or the white-eyed red coffin that used the evil ghost soul eating array to search for hundreds of thousands of souls in the Vermilion Bird Ancient City, and Tang Wusheng, who finally took off the head of the Seven Absolute Zhu Wu.

The names of these people are once again known to the entire Zhao Kingdom at the bottom of the river, especially Tang Wuming, a name that has never been heard of before, but now it is like thunder, and his fame even overshadows many of the original famous killers in the Soul Searching Palace, and he is a well-deserved number one celebrity at the moment.

However, this is not a good reputation, although no one dares to disobey the thunderous methods of the god barbarians in the entire Zhao country at the bottom of the river, but from the heart, many people dare not speak out, and most of their hearts hate the god barbarians.

Therefore, on the surface, Tang Wuming's status is like the sky, one person is above ten thousand people, but secretly, many people call Tang Wuming a demon, a demon who eats people and does not spit out bones.

There have been no big names in South Fire City for a hundred years, but today in a tavern in this city, an absolute big man has appeared.

This person is the current Emperor of Zhao State, Zhao Huangji.

However, Zhao Huangji did not have a dragon robe today, nor did the guards pursue him, he was dressed in cloth, without the aura of the emperor, and there was no difference between him and ordinary people.

On weekdays, Zhao Huangji lives in the imperial city of Zhao State, and there are gods and barbarians who monitor him at any time, so he can hardly get out of the imperial city, so there are very few people who really know Zhao Huangji, and ordinary people cannot see Zhao Huangji in their lives.

Tang Wuming returned to the Divine Capital City from the Soul Searching Palace, in order to prevent the Eight-Fingered Blue Devil from suddenly killing, he probed his divine sense all the way, and he flew extremely low, and he also tried his best to go towards the place where there were people, so as soon as he passed through the boundary of the Southern Fire City, he discovered the existence of Zhao Huangji.

The emperor of Zhao State, Tang Wuming has only one side with him, but only on one side, Tang Wuming has already seen how helpless and bitter his heart is.

That kind of puppet feels that life is better than death.

Tang Wuming flew into the South Fire City, came to this tavern, found a hidden position, and observed Zhao Huangji's every move over there, he was a little curious, why did this Emperor of Zhao State, who was supposed to be staying in the imperial city, suddenly appear here.

Soon, Tang Wuming had an answer, this king of Zhao didn't know how to escape from the surveillance of the god barbarians, and came to this place where the god barbarians rarely paid attention to to borrow wine to kill his sorrows.

In the tavern, Zhao Huangji was full of alcohol, his face was flushed with the outline of a knife, and his hair without a bun looked very messy, if it weren't for the kind of royal momentum that couldn't be concealed, he was no different from the frustrated decadent people on the street.

Tang Wuming remained silent, ordered a pot of wine, and drank it slowly.

In less than half an hour, the wine on Tang Wuming's table had not yet been drunk, and there was a mess of wine bottles at Zhao Huangji's feet.

"Little Er, serve the wine. ”

As with what happened in many taverns, Zhao Huangji began to lose consciousness after drinking a lot of alcohol, and then began to play drunk, but the only difference was that the person who was in charge of drunkardism at this time was Emperor Zhao.

The shopkeeper thought that Zhao Huangji had drunk too much, so he kindly reminded him to take care of his body when he was serving the wine, but Zhao Huangji grabbed the shopkeeper's collar and his eyes were red.

"You say, the slaughter of the ancient city of Vermilion Bird, is it the fault of the Emperor of Zhao?"

This question frightened the shopkeeper, he was an ordinary mortal, although he had heard of these things, but how could he dare to talk about these things in public.

The shopkeeper was so frightened that he was paralyzed on the spot, and he kept trembling, looking at Zhao Huangji with a begging look, which means that you can die, but don't pull him along.

"Guest, guest, how much do you drink?"

"Answer me. Emperor Zhao was a little angry, and unconsciously lifted the weak body of the shopkeeper into the air: "Do you know how many people were slaughtered in the Vermilion Bird Ancient City?"

"Guest, guest officer. ”

"Three hundred and thirty thousand, 100,000 more than eight years ago in Drifting Cloud City. Zhao Huang said loudly, his voice undoubtedly attracted the attention of the others in the tavern, and for a while, almost everyone moved their eyes to Zhao Huangji's side.

Many people had surprised expressions on their faces, as if they couldn't believe that this person was so afraid of death and dared to talk about the slaughter of the city in public, but what made them even more unexpected was still to come.

"You say, why are 330,000 people gone?"

"Guest officer. ”

The shopkeeper's tears were about to flow, and the whole person didn't dare to spit out half a word except for calling the guest officer.

"Useless stuff. ”

Zhao Huang angrily threw the shopkeeper aside, and then grabbed a guest who was eating on the side, and also held him high in the air: "Do you know, who ordered the slaughter of the city this time?"

This person, like the shopkeeper, was also frightened, and his face turned pale.

"Say, or I'll cut you all over now. ”

"Emperor, Emperor. The guest was stunned by Zhao Huangji, and then spit out these two words resignedly.

"Wrong, you're talking nonsense. ”

As soon as the words fell, this person was thrown into the air by Emperor Zhao extremely fiercely, and at this moment, a strong murderous aura erupted from his body, only to see that there was an aura rushing out of his fingertips, turning into a lightsaber, and he was about to slash at the guest.

"You are talking nonsense, damn it, you know that it was not the emperor who ordered the slaughter of the city, but the god barbarians, the gods of the barbarians, you know, it was the gods, the mad guy, who threatened the emperor of Zhao and asked him to give an edict to slaughter the city. ”

For a while, the extremely excited Zhao Huang said a lot in one breath, although many people present didn't know what he was talking about, but when they heard the words "god of the god of the god barbarians", many people's faces changed.

There was a commotion in the tavern, and almost everyone fled the tavern as soon as possible to avoid the madman.

Only Tang Wuxian, he not only knew what Zhao Huangji was saying, but also was very able to understand his mood at this time.

Tang Wuxian's body moved, and he instantly moved in front of the guest, pulling it aside, and the Nine Dragons Liuyun Sword instantly appeared in his hand, making a close contact with the sword condensed by Zhao Huangji.

Only the sound of a bell was heard, and a powerful sword qi fluctuation spread out in all directions, and in an instant, the entire roof of the tavern was cut into two pieces.

Tang Wuming was surprised by Zhao Huangji's strength, originally thought that she was just a weak puppet emperor, but now that he made a move, Tang Wuming found that the other party's cultivation was actually very high, at least at the level of an extraordinary monk, and his combat power was even comparable to Tang Wuming's.

"King Zhao. ”

Tang Wuming shouted, but the other party was not sober, considering the identity of the other party, Tang Wuming did not make a death move, and always kept his strength.

"You dare to make a move against this king, bold. ”

Zhao Huangji actually grabbed Tang Wusheng's collar, but fortunately, this time he didn't use his spiritual power, just like a pull between mortals.

"If they don't answer, then you say, is there anything wrong with the Emperor of Zhao State, is there anything wrong with it, is it all to blame God, that crazy guy, not only sent people to slaughter Piaoyun City eight years ago, but now he has slaughtered Vermilion Bird Ancient City. ”

"Emperor, there is a mistake. Tang Wuming's answer was to directly shock Zhao Huang in place: "And it's very wrong." ”

"Big mistake, special mistake?" Emperor Zhao was extremely stunned, and the arm that tightened Tang Wuming's collar slowly loosened: "You said that Emperor Zhao was wrong? Why." ”

"Because he is a coward and an idiot, and he can't even protect his subjects, he might as well die. ”

"Dead, forget it?"

"Yes, it's best to cut off your head directly, this kind of coward is not worthy of existing in this world, although God is mad, but he is strong, he has this capital, cowards are not worthy of sympathy, because cowards don't know how to become stronger, how to get rid of the fate of the weak, they will only go crazy with alcohol. ”

"What are you talking about?"

Zhao Huangji's face was pale for a while, he originally wanted to find a little comfort here, he really wanted to find someone who understood him, and said a word in front of him, all this is actually not to blame the Emperor Zhao, he can only blame the god's madness, so that he feels a little better, but after Tang Wuming scolded him, Zhao Huangji was stunned.

After a while, Zhao Huangji actually cried, like a child less than three years old, a handful of snot and tears began to cry, at this time there were already many people gathered outside the tavern that had been stripped off the roof, if they knew that it was actually the emperor of Zhao who was crying at this time, I don't know what kind of expression they would have.

"Enough crying? Tang Wuming looked at Zhao Huangji in front of him expressionlessly, and used a dark energy to forcibly disperse the alcohol on Zhao Huangji's body: "Emperor." ”

It was like a breeze blowing, and most of the alcohol on Zhao Huangji's body suddenly dissipated, in fact, with his cultivation, he could dispel the alcohol on his body anytime and anywhere, but he wanted to use alcohol to numb himself, so he never used this method.

Zhao Wuji came to his senses, there were still tears in the corners of his eyes, but he looked at the young man in front of him with a surprised expression, and his brows furrowed slightly: "Are you, the Tang Wusheng who killed the Seven Peerless Zhu Wu?"