Disappointed!

The word "betrayal" is extremely cold.

Jiang Xiyue no longer has love and tenderness for Xiang Jinghao in her eyes.

Twenty years of mother-son love quietly disappeared at the moment when Xiang Jinghao reported the news.

Xiang Jinghao stood in place, stunned.

Xiang Jinghao took a deep breath and said, "Jiang Xiyue, since that Yu Zhi appeared, when did you care about me?" Even if I was not born by you, it is also a child that you have raised for so many years, and I want to continue to live as the prince of Chu, not an ordinary mortal in the world. ”

"And you will only let me leave the Chu Palace, let me abolish my cultivation, and you don't want to return to the Chu Palace. Are you still my mother? ”

"Why can he become above ten thousand people, even the Great Chu Dynasty and the Steppe Wolf Court are afraid of him. And you let me spend the rest of my life ordinarily. Hmph, he knows that he can, and so can I, Xiang Jinghao. ”

"Jiang Xiyue, listen to me, I will prove it to you, I am stronger than your own son Yu Zhi, I will lead the Tiger Roar Army to break through Qiang City, and let Yu Zhi kneel in front of me and beg for mercy."

"When the time comes, you will know that Yu Zhi is nothing!"

A young man should have enthusiasm and ambition.

But there is a world of difference between ambition and wishful thinking.

Jiang Xiyue picked up the bowl of lotus seed soup that was still warm and took a sip.

The flat look says it all.

The so-called anger always hopes that the people who care about it can respond to it.

The so-called disappointment is nothing more than the tenderness that once turned into a pool of stagnant water.

Xiang Jinghao clenched his fists, his face was hideous, he no longer had to pretend to be humble and filial in front of Jiang Xiyue.

Next, he wants to prove that he is better than Yu Zhi.

And the way to prove it is nothing more than to kill Yu Zhi.

......

At this time, a sharp sword groan suddenly sounded in the sky above the Chu Palace.

The sword roared past, breaking through the vast snow curtain and shuttling through the sky.

"Xiang Ji came out to fight!"

Li Haomiao's voice echoed in the huge Chu Palace, disturbing the slowly falling snow.

The next moment, a burly figure with a purple and gold crown rose into the sky, and the spear in his hand pointed straight at the sky, breaking through the backlog of clouds in the air.

"Li Haomiao, this king didn't go to you, but you sent it to the door yourself."

Li Haomiao sneered and said, "The reason for saving your life is to let Yu Zhi take revenge with his own hands!" Otherwise, do you think you can really beat me? If you deliberately lose a game, you think you can win me again. Hehe, what a joke. ”

"If it weren't for Yu Zhi to let me deliberately lose, when would you be arrogant?"

Li Haomiao smiled contemptuously, he never took Xiang Ji in his eyes, even after Xiang Ji became a strong grandmaster, Li Haomiao still looked down on Xiang Ji.

Airplanes!

The spear unleashed a sharp edge.

The Freedom Sword automatically responded, and a sword light was shocked.

Xiang Ji's expression was cold, he had already suspected that Li Haomiao was deliberately defeated at that time.

Now that he knows the truth, Xiang Ji is not a taste in his heart, and more importantly, Li Haomiao has stepped into the eleventh realm of martial arts, and is once again ahead of Xiang Ji.

Today's war, fighting across the border.

There is no chance of winning.

Damn, the people of the Fan clan and the Hua clan both went to Yanxia Mountain, is this a coincidence?

Or Li Haomiao had premeditated.

"What? Are you scared? Li Haomiao said sarcastically.

In front of the entire Jiangnan City, how could Xiang Ji retreat without a fight?

This is about the majesty of his Chu Palace, and even more about the morale of the Tiger Roaring Army.

Only invincible people can forge invincible military prestige and faith.

The battle ahead is tight, and if Xiang Ji is defeated, the morale of the Tiger Roaring Army will also be low.

"Confucianism, please fight for this king, and this king will be grateful." Xiang Ji transmitted the voice to Confucianism.

In this Jiangnan city, only Confucianism, who is also in the eleventh realm, can stop Li Haomiao.

After a few breaths, there was no news.

Silence is rejection.

Confucius did not respond to the item.

Xiang Ji only fights by himself. "If you don't believe it, you can kill it!"

The spear danced, and an iron tower-like phantom of the god of war slowly magically behind Xiang Ji, the spear blade burned with dark red flames, and the figure stood up to the sky, like a giant in the sky.

"Stubborn and invincible!"

The sound of the battle cry shook the snow and saw the sun.

Li Haomiao rubbed his ears and said disgustedly: "Bluff!" ”

"Wind and snow, thunder, listen to my orders, kill!"

The sword flew back into Li Haomiao's hand, the sword light danced, the white wind and snow and the black thunder intertwined, spinning and blasting towards the phantom of the god of war.

Rumble!

The sound of colliding explosions resounded in the sky.

The God of War Phantom staggered a few steps and let out a roar of rage.

"Come again!"

The people in Jiangnan City were all looking at the battle in the air and talking about it one after another.

The first battle in the late autumn of last year is still vivid, and Li Haomiao was defeated and fled in that battle.

A year later, there are still two of them, and it seems that the conclusion has already been made who wins and who loses.

Time will give the right answer.

In a small courtyard, Yu Zhi poured a cup of tea for Confucian Yan and said, "Thank you for today's events." ”

Yu Zhi had long expected that Xiang Ji would seek help from Confucian Yan in the case of being isolated and helpless.

Therefore, Yu Zhi left Baiwei Building and went straight to Confucius's residence.

Ruyan said lightly: "I didn't want to get involved in these things. Even without your dissuasion, I wouldn't have done it. ”

Yu Zhi smiled faintly. "The predecessors of Confucianism understand the righteousness and make the younger generations admire. In the future, if there is something that needs the service of the juniors, the seniors will say that it is okay. ”

Ruyan glanced at Yu Zhi deeply. In more than a month in Jiangnan City, he learned a lot about Yu Zhi.

The young king of Hades locked his life, and the old man of the blue sky punished the evil.

From Sioux City to Jiangnan City, Yu Zhi's reputation is not bad.

"If the human race is united, why worry about the night ghosts, why worry about the threat of the Lingkui clan." Ruyan said wistfully.

In this regard, Yu Zhi did not answer.

Confucian Yan knows a lot of things, and he doesn't know a lot of things.

The mask of those who are hypocrites will one day be removed.

Only then will Confucianism see the truth.

After drinking a cup of tea, Yu Zhi looked at the battle entangled in the air and said, "Senior, I'm leaving." ”

Ruyan nodded, as if he knew what Yu Zhi was going to do.

But Ruyan didn't ask out loud, just said, "Be careful." The Terrans depend on you boys. ”

Just like Yu Zhi didn't ask him for help, since Yu Zhi didn't need his help, he wouldn't be the icing on the cake.

Yu Zhi was stunned for a moment, and did the courtesy of the younger generation in front of Confucianism.

Walking out of the small courtyard, Ye Qinghuan appeared by Yu Zhi's side.

"Do you want to go to the Chu Palace?"

"Well, go now!"

The two of them didn't hold an umbrella, and let the snowflakes fall on the big one.

One person was in a white robe, and his black clothes were like ink.

One person is in a black robe, and the white clothes are better than snow.

It seems that the black and white impermanence that comes out of the ghost gate.

The same sword hanging from the waist also hides the edge of the sword.

There are not many guards in front of the Chu Palace, and this is the Chu Palace, so naturally there are not too many people to protect the door.

Sa!

Blood splattered, melting the snow on the ground, like plum blossoms falling, embellished in the snow into a bright painting.

Ye Qinghuan was in front, and the cold ice true qi that broke the dome robbed the vitality of those guards.

Once, Yu Zhi accompanied Ye Qinghuan into Qinggu and broke into the Marquis of Wu's mansion.

Today, Ye Qinghuan is also willing to be Yu Zhi's pawn and break into the palace of the king of Chu.

The gate of the Chu Palace's mansion collapsed violently, and the air wave blew up a burst of snow.

The people in the house were so frightened that they scattered and fled.

Yu Zhi looked at the plaque on the palace of the King of Chu, frowned, and sneered.

Immediately, a sword light swept out.

The plaque broke in half from the middle and fell to the ground with a sonorous thud. A heavy sound was made.

"Mother, I'm here to pick you up!"

Yu Zhi's voice blew into the depths of the Chu Palace.

"Yu Zhi..." Jiang Xiyue raised her eyebrows, and the joy on her face overflowed.

She never thought that Yu Zhi would come to the Chu Palace, but under the joy, Jiang Xiyue showed a trace of sadness.

This is the Chu Palace, if this kid trespasses, he will die.

Jiang Xiyue was just about to walk out of the room, but Xiang Jinghao blocked the way.

Xiang Jinghao asked coldly, "Are you going to meet that little bastard?" ”

Without waiting for Jiang Xiyue to answer, Xiang Jinghao continued: "This is the Chu Palace, since he dares to come, don't want to get out alive." Today, I'm going to let you watch that little bastard die here. ”

With that, Xiang Jinghao got out of the way and watched Jiang Xiyue leave.

Xiang Jinghao sneered and hurriedly followed behind Jiang Xiyue.

Today's showdown means that there is no more mother-son relationship between him and Jiang Xiyue.

Xiang Jinghao no longer has to grovel to beg Jiang Xiyue's favor, and he doesn't have to pretend to be filial to cater to Jiang Xiyue.

He only needs to leave Jiang Xiyue in the Chu Palace, no matter which way.

He just needs to kill Yu Zhi, either way.

In the front yard of the Chu Palace, it was Yanyun's eighteen horsemen who greeted Yu Zhi.

There are acquaintances, and there are strangers.

Mr. Three and Yi Baishou are all acquaintances, and there are three other people, who are the fifth, sixth, and twelfth riders of Yanyun's eighteen horsemen.

When Mr. San saw Yu Zhi, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and more of a burning anger.

Yi Baishou showed a wry smile, he put away the folding fan, and glanced at Mr. Three beside him meaningfully.

To this day, Mr. Three does not know that the secret he has hidden for 20 years is known to Yu Zhi.

Mr. Three stepped forward and said, "Yu Zhi, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break into." Today, watch me kill you! ”

Mr. Three wanted to kill Yu Zhi for many years, but Yu Zhi was alive and well.

Yu Zhi looked at Mr. Three and said, "Mr. Three, no, it should be called you the greedy wolf general of the Beidou Battalion!" ”

Yu Zhi's words were like a bomb, exploding in Mr. San's mind.

The anger in Mr. Three's eyes was completely replaced by horror.

He... How will he know who I am?

Obviously, only the prince knows my secret, how can Yu Zhi know?

Over the years, Sanxian has lived in a trembling life, and he knows that once this secret is exposed, he will be endlessly hunted down by Li Haomiao.

Killing a traitor is the most merciful way to do it.

Yu Zhi chuckled, "It's strange how I knew your identity?" After all, this is a secret you have hidden for 20 years, and it is related to your net worth and life, and how did I know about it? ”

Mr. San settled his mind and said in a deep voice: "What if you know now?" I might as well tell you that your father Yu Shanhe died at my hands. With that knife, I pierced his heart with all my might! ”

"Huh." Mr. San smiled grimly, "He didn't expect that I would destroy the entire Beidou Battalion in the end. ”

"Hahahaha!"