Father-in-law Fang's blood dripped gently down his wet green sleeve robe, and with a "tick" sound, an irregular arc was drawn on the dry and warm bluestone slab.

The blood stains were like a raging red flame, which burned Lan Ruofu's heart, which was difficult to calm down at the moment.

"I've heard that in a country a long time ago, there was a weapon called a "blood drop". “

The Lord withdrew his gaze from the palace, refocused his gaze on the scarlet blood trail at his feet, and whispered.

"It is said that it resembles a pot lid chained to a pot, and the user will place dropdrops of blood over the enemy's head, and then cut off the head in an instant through the sharp serrations under the lid. ”

"I've heard that it's a weapon that only palace spies would use. ”

"I just wondered, why didn't we have such a thing in the Dragonguard?"

The Great Lord squatted down and wiped a blood that was about to congagulate with his two fingers, his fingers were slender and white, like two white jade chopsticks, and there was no trace of impurities in sight.

What did he want to say?

Lan Ruofu didn't know, and he didn't dare to ask.

He used to do it whenever his senior brother spoke, all he could do was listen quietly.

Even after not seeing each other for such a long time, this instinctive habit still permeated Lan Ruofu's body.

"Senior brother. At this time, the lord stood up, only to see him gently wipe the blood stains on his fingers with his sleeve, and then said with a smile: "Actually, I think a team like this with an iconic symbol is sometimes quite stupid. ”

I think it's stupid for you to suddenly have this with me.

Lan Ruofu couldn't help but think like this in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Because it's easy for people to fake, isn't it?" didn't seem to notice the strangeness in Lan Ruofu's heart, and the Great Lord still smiled.

"I heard the magic knife say that little Tang Juan now has a black knife on his body, which was given to him by Li Shaoyi. ”

The main voice was very soft, as if it had been mentioned unintentionally.

It seemed that because the topic changed too quickly, Lan Ruofu's face was shocked, and he quickly shook his head and said, "I have lived in the imperial city for a long time, and I have never heard of this. ”

Even if he knew, Lan Ruofu wouldn't tell himself about this senior brother.

"It shouldn't be. Hearing his junior brother's denial, the lord frowned slightly, looked at Lan Ruofu with a surprised expression, and said, "You can give him the identity of the owner of the third floor of Tsing Yi, don't you know anything about what happened to him?"

"You said yes, junior brother. ”

The lord looked at Lan Ruofu and deliberately bit the word "junior brother" very hard.

Lan Ruofu's heart sank, and then he hurriedly suppressed his excitement quickly, pretending to be normal and laughing: "What is Senior Brother talking about......"

"Dao San is my man. ”

Before Lan Ruofu could finish speaking, the Great Lord had already interrupted him in a cold voice.

As soon as these words came out, Lan Ruofu only felt that an invisible big hand suddenly held his heart, his body shook, and he couldn't speak anymore.

Back then, the hidden dragons of the imperial city were exhausted, and they vowed to capture Dao San back.

If it weren't for the fact that he personally pleaded with his senior brother, Dao San would not have survived until now.

And he also hid from the lord and successfully had his own power in the rivers and lakes.

But in the end, all these actions are just another bait that the lord has thrown into the rivers and lakes.

But he bit the hook stupidly.

"Very surprised?" Seeing that Lan Ruofu didn't speak for a long time, the big lord grinned: "Master said back then, although you have some scheming, it is easy to be seen through. ”

Hearing the master suddenly mention the master, Lan Ruofu raised his head and couldn't help but want to excuse himself.

But I found that I couldn't explain anything at all.

"I ......"

"Because your bottom line is so obvious. ”

The Great Lord didn't give Lan Ruofu a chance to speak, but just interrupted him again.

Then, I saw that the originally expressionless lord suddenly showed a little nostalgia, he looked at Lan Ruofu, who was a little lost, and said with a smile, "I can see it from the time when Master brought little Don Juan over for the first time in the Valley of Hundred Flowers. ”

"You have a natural protective mindset towards the people you are close to. ”

"From the time he came to the imperial city to steal the jade seal, he went to Ping'an Town for three years. ”

"You are trying to get a glimmer of life for him from me. ”

Lan Ruofu didn't refute, but said a little sadly: "Because you will kill him, I have to do this." ”

"But that's not a kind of coddling. ”

The Great Lord moved his gaze to the sky, as if he deliberately did not look at Lan Ruofu's ugly face.

Unfortunately, dark clouds gathered in the vast and dim sky, even more gloomy than Lan Ruofu's face at the moment.

The eldest lord sighed and said, "Even just now, you still want me to let the little junior brother go." ”

"But don't forget, even if I let little Don Juan go, he still hates me to the core, why should I do such a thankless job?"

"Moreover, he still thinks that I killed Master. ”

Speaking of this, the voice of the Lord became colder and colder, and there was no longer any emotion.

"Just because I'm the one who everyone hates, just because I've abolished his only friend?"

Lan Ruofu looked at him coldly, and couldn't help asking, "Don't you have it?"

"Do you really think Li Shaoyi is a good thing?" The big lord glared at Lan Ruofu, his eyes were cold, like countless sharp long swords, which were fiercely inserted into Lan Ruofu's heart.

This was the first time he saw that his senior brother was angry.

"What do you mean...... Lan Ruofu panicked suddenly, but he couldn't hide the shock on his face.

What will be wrong with Li Shaoyi? How could Li Shaoyi have a problem?

One of the five famous factions, the Sword Casting Villa has existed for a long time, and Li Shaoyi is the only heir of its Villa.

Isn't all this a fact visible to the naked eye?

Lan Ruofu looked at the Lord in a daze, and his originally clear thoughts became complicated and chaotic at this moment.

"Originally, I didn't want to tell you, because since you became my junior brother, I thought you were stupid, stupid to the point of being stupid!"

The Great Lord looked at Lan Ruofu, looking at him with an unknown look, although he was angry, but more importantly, it was a kind of powerlessness.

But there is no way, he is a senior brother after all.

Everything that the Master asked in the end, only he could carry down.

Thinking of this, the Great Lord sighed, only to see that he opened his mouth more and more, and the criss-crossing scars on his face also squirmed at this moment, which was very terrifying.

The Great Lord said calmly: "Before I talk about Li Shaoyi, I want to tell you another thing. ”

Lan Ruofu frowned slightly and asked, "What is it?" ”

"Our master, that is, the Hundred Flowers Fairy, is a saint who once competed with the Black Dragon Immortal for the immortal position. ”

"Her understanding of the Black Dragon Immortal is more thorough than we need to know. ”

She once commented on the Black Dragon Immortal, saying that he was the most heartbroken person in the world. ”

"A walking demon, a madman who despises everything. ”

And the most cruel thing he did was to create this abyss-like Black Dragon Society. ”

Speaking of this, Lan Ruofu actually heard a little trembling in his senior brother's voice.

Lan Ruofu's eyes widened in surprise, but what he didn't notice was that the hands of the Lord hanging on his sides were trembling slightly at the moment.

Hearing this, Lan Ruofu's heart moved, and he hurriedly asked, "What is it?"

"It's to resurrect that Black Dragon Immortal who didn't know why he fell!"

"This can't be!" Lan Ruofu's heart was beating wildly at the moment, and he even forgot the fear of his senior brother in his heart, and said loudly.

How can a person be resurrected from the dead? This is simply a fantasy.

"You watch!"

Before Lan Ruofu could finish speaking, the lord also guessed that his words did not seem to be enough to make Lan Ruofu believe.

So, the Great Lord gently raised his right hand and pointed it to the sky.

Looking at the dark clouds that filled the sky, he decided to let his junior brother see the evidence with his own eyes.

"Come!"

With a soft cry from the mouth of the Great Lord, a force that seemed to solidify heaven and earth poured out from him, like an endless sea, surging between heaven and earth.

"It's ...... What?"

Lan Ruofu only felt that an invisible force suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, quietly enveloping this huge imperial city.

Or maybe that power has always existed in the imperial city, and then it was attracted by the senior brother.

Lan Ruofu didn't know, but he preferred the latter.

"Senior brother, what are you going to do!" Feeling this overwhelming oppressive force, Lan Ruofu asked with some concern.

"There are thousands of ways of the sword, but in fact, they have the same end. ”

The Great Lord ignored Lan Ruofu's words, only to see him flip his right hand slightly, and a slight wave of qi suddenly wandered out, causing ripples from all around.

Lan Ruofu clearly felt at this moment that the invisible air that originally permeated his body was also rippling in response.

But Lan Ruofu didn't know that this wave of qi spreading in all directions was not caused by the true qi released by the Great Lord himself.

And one after another sword intent was intertwined, forming a supreme sword qi.

The sword aura flickered lightly, like an invisible undercurrent in the deep sea, slow but full of murderous intent.

"In fact, someone has already triggered the heavenly machine before this, and started this battle for the sky. ”

Ignoring Lan Ruofu, who was stunned beside him, the Great Lord closed his eyes slightly, concentrating on feeling the sword intent that was spreading towards heaven and earth.

This was the first time he had used a sword since his sanctification.

He also wanted to see what his sword would become.

"Chop. ”

In an instant, the Great Lord opened his eyes, and then looked at the sea of jet-black clouds in the sky.

Immediately after, the Lord pointed his finger to the sky lightly.

Then in this dreary imperial city, in everyone's ears, a soft sound sounded.

It was the sound of a sword unsheathed.

Countless sword qi lords rose to the sky on the ground below, like mushrooms after a rain, rising layer by layer.

Towards the sky that I don't know how high, quietly slashed.

Feeling the airflow around him slowly rising, Lan Ruofu only saw the changes in the wind and clouds between heaven and earth, and a violent wind filled with supreme sword intent suddenly roared, rushing into the dim sea of clouds in front of him, turning this dim sky upside down.

The sword intent turned into a sword qi, and the sword qi converged into a violent wind.

What they have to do is to cut this sea of clouds apart.

Lan Ruofu looked at the scarred senior brother in front of him, and his somewhat cloudy eyes had become a little moist at this moment.

Seeing the sun through the clouds, this is no longer something that a martial artist can do.

But his senior brother did it.

The sunlight slowly poured out from the dissipating dark clouds, and a familiar warmth fell on Lan Ruofu's body again.

The wind stops, the clouds disappear.

The sun returns to heaven and earth.

At this moment, Lan Ruofu's heart suddenly became calm, and there were no more waves.

At the moment when the wind was blowing, Lan Ruofu's heart was lost in front of this miracle.

In the distance, the cicadas chirped again, as usual, piercing and noisy.

Lan Ruofu felt the warm sunlight reappearing in the sky, and he squinted his eyes lightly, and his heart was stunned.

"Is this a saint?" Lan Ruofu muttered, not noticing the chuckle on the Great Lord's face.

The lord smiled: "This is just a saint." ”

"Then what do you think the Black Dragon Immortal above the saint can go?"