The Little Emperor......

The most affectionate to the fierce to the soft, all stay at this moment, the young man's eyebrows are worry-free, everything is dumb, and he does not dare to break into pieces.

"Whoa—"

The sound of breaking through the air shattered the dreamlike scene.

The smiling young man coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and a streamer sword pierced through his chest mercilessly, and the blood stains burst out vigorously like his person, blood-colored firelight, and warm jade-like cheeks, all of which were shattered. He didn't care about the sword, he still hooked the corners of his mouth and slowly opened his mouth.

"Please, thank you."

Chu Huanhuan looked at Lin Peizhi's mouth shape sluggishly, she understood.

The man in his arms no longer struggled, like a dead puppet. In the other pair of similar but different eyes, there were different emotions, and he didn't look back at the scene behind him. The sturdy arms were still holding Chu Huanhuan steadily, and both of them had a strange moment of silence.

Rou Thirteen couldn't help frowning, the disciples of the Liuyun Sect, who had been waiting for an opportunity in the sky for a long time, finally got their wish and killed the little emperor.

"It's too troublesome to carry the whole corpse, cut off the head, and go back to your life."

Xiao Yu pulled out the long sword in his hand, and the little emperor's body slowly fell to the ground.

Chu Huanhuan seemed to come back to his senses, and somehow, he lost his mind and said, "Save ....... Save people! Save him! Save him! ”

[Hurry up, he's out of life, don't waste time.] ]

Rou Thirteen's words were like the coldest cold wind in the cold winter wax moon, which made Chu Huanhuan's heart ache.

He also seemed to have heard Rou Thirteen's advice, and without looking back, he strode towards Zuta. Chu Huanhuan's eyes couldn't take her eyes off the little emperor's body, she watched the group of people surround the little emperor on the ground, the long sword in her hand fell, the scene gradually blurred, and two lines of tears flowed unconsciously.

"But ......."

Some disciples wanted to say something, but Ning Chenqian next to him took the lead.

"This is the little emperor of the Great Yan Palace, the one just now, I'm afraid it's a trick. Now that the little emperor is dead, I'll wait to go back and restore my life. Ning Chenqian sent the group of disciples next to him away in a few words.

Xiao Yu also confirmed that he had killed the little emperor of the Great Yan Palace, and it was impossible for him to recognize the breath of the wrong person. As for the man and the woman, that's it, just ants, what kind of storm and waves can they turn over.

A group of people waited for the class master to return to the court, but Ning Chenqian secretly used Dao spiritual power to break the formation that controlled the operation of the ancestral tower. Xiao Yu didn't pay attention to Ning Chenqian's movements, he just wanted to return to the sect as soon as possible to invite merit. Ning Chenqian sighed lightly, and more thoughts were buried in his heart.

Chu Huanhuan shrank in his arms in despair, and in the current situation, no matter who she was, she had no extra energy to comfort her. Rou 13 felt that the breath outside was gradually disappearing, and thought that he had achieved his goal and returned to his life. But they can't stay here anymore, they have to leave as soon as possible.

He stood in the center of the ancestral tower, and a formation slowly emerged under his feet, the Liuyun Sect used this place as a teleportation point, and the teleportation array could be teleported to different locations, and now he had to choose a place far away from the Liuyun Sect and the Great Yan Palace. A burst of light flashed, and the tower was empty, leaving only the ruined Great Yan Palace and the monstrous fire.

The two did not communicate verbally along the way, and ran for about two hours, and when they entered the jungle, Chu Huanhuan seemed to come back to his senses.

"Let me go." Chu Huanhuan's voice trembled a little.

"Take a break, and then you'll be on your way." He didn't say anything more, after putting the person down.

"Why did I admit that I was wrong......" Chu Huanhuan squatted on the ground, holding his head in both hands, obviously, obviously it was completely different!

The little emperor is so vibrant, like a little sun all over his body, and he smiles like a spring breeze when he talks to people on weekdays. And the person in front of him, although he looks exactly like the little emperor, can't even pick out what he doesn't like. But it's different!

“...... You're not mistaken, we're all little emperors. He looked at Chu Huanhuan, who blamed himself, and slowly spoke.

"......" Chu Huan raised his head violently, and the face that greeted his eyes was not half joking.

The "little emperor" in front of her is more than twice the size of Lin Peizhi, it turns out that it is really not her illusion. Lin Peizhi is like a young man who has just drawn strips, and it is the time when he is half-baked and green. And his figure is as perfect as a handicraft that has been tempered thousands of times, close to 1.9 meters tall, but it does not make people feel rude and strong, but more slender and lean muscles.

Lin Peizhi is probably still a teenager, and his words have a little bit of imperceptible sweetness, and he can be coquettish with his elders. The one standing in front of her, just by standing, he could feel the momentum of oppression, his eyes were calm and restrained, and the flow of light was enough to make people tremble.

He is more like a king who can sit on the throne and kill the enemy with a single move.

"That night, you saw me, too." A few twists flashed across his face, and it was only at this time that people felt that he was still a teenager.

Chu Huanhuan was in a trance, and he was able to associate his image with the previous person in an instant. That night, in the night, the soldiers were in chaos, and she was scared to death, and she didn't look at the little emperor's figure very carefully. Moreover, their faces are almost identical.

No wonder, no wonder she couldn't connect the little emperor in the day with the little emperor in the night.

"You ...... It's twins, right? Chu Huanhuan's speculation is only this one.

"Yes, he is my brother, the emperor of the Great Yan Palace." His voice was low and his mood was not fluctuating.

It is estimated that the little emperor asked her to take away this younger brother? What's going on? This younger brother is stronger than his elder brother, and he can beat six, and the little emperor is so weak that he can't stop those people's moves, but he still has to ask her to take care of his younger brother? She really wanted to ask, why didn't you save your brother?

"I know, what you want to ask. Give me a moment and I'll tell you. He set up a fire, and the mountains in the second half of the night were even more exposed, he was not afraid of the cold, but Chu Huanhuan did not have spiritual power to protect his body.

Chu Huanhuan stopped talking and quietly closed his eyes to recuperate.

She didn't want to speculate all the malice on her younger brother, and the moment the little emperor died, she saw it very clearly, there was no hatred on her face, but more relief. It was probably the purest and most flamboyant smile she had ever seen, and she felt a little sad in her heart, but she couldn't tell more about it.

[The little emperor is dead, and the world will be chaotic for a while.] You are by his side, and there are many protections, and I may not be able to protect you in everything. ]

Rou Thirteen came out without too much exploration of the death of the little emperor. Living to his age, he has long been indifferent to life and death. What's more, he didn't have any intersection with the little emperor at all, so naturally he didn't touch it at all. He was more concerned about whether Chu Huanhuan could get through this time safely.

"Perhaps, you can call me Zhou Pei." The firelight reflected on his face, obviously the same facial features, but completely different.

It's completely different, the more Chu Huanhuan looks at it, the more frightened he feels, how did he think they were the same person in the first place. Zhou Pei's momentum is restrained freely, more is planning, and what he says will definitely be done. Those eyes are as beautiful as Lin Peizhi's, but they are not the blazing sun, but the empty pool is lonely and cannot be said much.

"I'm sorry." Zhou Pei looked hesitant.

It's like in the dark room, when he showed weakness like this, Chu Huanhuan also mistook him for the little emperor. She forgot that the little emperor would not show weakness to her, but more coaxing and threatening, as the emperor, it seemed that there was no time to show weakness. Zhou Pei is different, he does not exude a powerful aura anywhere, but there is no place that does not imply his fragility.

"You're not sorry for me." Chu Huanhuan shook his head and did not accept his apology.

"We can't help it, this is the last ......" Zhou Pei gritted his teeth and was silent.

"And what about your brother?" Chu Huanhuan asked very lightly, if you don't pay attention to listening, there is a high probability that you will be ignored.

The expression on Zhou Pei's face changed a few times, his facial features seemed to be colder than the little emperor, and it was easy to scare others with his face when he didn't speak. But when he showed hesitation and a bitter expression, he also revealed an astonishing sense of fragility, as if he could shatter him with just one more heavy word.

"I'm sorry." Chu Huanhuan quickly felt that he had asked a stupid question.

The Great Yan Imperial Family has been persecuted by the Liuyun Sect for many years, and many things can not be changed with the power of the two brothers. Today, the disciples of Liuyun Sect can kill Lin Peizhi casually, and tomorrow, it will not be difficult to kill Zhou Pei. It's just that she has a question, why do both of them have to protect her?

She was so cowardly that she didn't even dare to ask.

"The enrollment of Liuyun Sect will open soon, I will give you a ride, your third brother is in Liuyun Sect, you can also have someone to take care of you when you enter." Zhou Pei diverted the topic.

"What about you?" No matter what Chu Huanhuan thinks, it was the little emperor's sentence before he died.

"I ...... I also have things I want to do. Zhou Pei tilted his head slightly and said softly.

"You and the little emperor are twins, does the Liuyun Sect know?"

"Hmm."

"You are alone, how can you escape the pursuit of the Liuyun Sect?"

"Don't worry, I have a solution."

Zhou Pei was not flustered, he was more afraid of mentioning his brother than being hunted down by Liuyun Sect. When the little emperor was killed, he didn't even look back. Chu Huanhuan couldn't figure out Zhou Pei's thoughts, so he simply gave up, after all, others have the ability to protect themselves.

[Don't worry about it, this kid has a lot of hole cards.] It's just that I pity the unlucky little emperor, the twin sons in the family since ancient times, if one is strong, one must be weak. ]

Rou 13 remembered some things that had been around for a long time, but it was really unthinkable that the little emperor would be able to do so much in order to protect his younger brother.

Chu Huanhuan's mood gradually calmed down, she wanted to enter the Liuyun Sect, and she couldn't let the little emperor die in vain! She wants to know the truth of the matter, and she must let the Liuyun Sect pay the due price for today's events!

"Do you want to avenge your brother?"

"Hmmm......"

"Okay, let's join forces."

Zhou Pei glanced at her, his expression was unpredictable, after a long time.

"Your third brother is still in the Flowing Cloud Sect."