In the study, looking at Xia Ziyu's expression.

There are surprises, surprises, and puzzlements.

Si Yueshan is clear, he has completely broken the illusion, there is still some time left, and it seems that he has not finished reading the end of the illusion.

She didn't bother to explain anything, these things were calculated in her own teacher's heart.

As for what kind of decision Xia Ziyu made after seeing the illusion, no one knows.

But his teacher still guessed a rough idea, if Xia Ziyu was really a foregone conclusion, then this illusion would not only bring Xia Ziyu some transformation, but even create an emperor who conquered the continent.

The beauty of adults is not counted, and it is impossible to say that there is evil intentions.

What her teacher is planning, not to mention that she is a small quasi-emperor realm disciple, even the giants of the Ancient God Sect are difficult to figure out.

And his teacher also believes that this emperor of heaven and earth has his own measurement in his heart, and Jiren has his own heavenly appearance, and knows how to choose.

Therefore, even if they are happy to see it, people who can't see it, such as Xia Ziyu himself, naturally don't know the weight of it.

It's not that the Ancient Emperor didn't think about stripping the heavenly and earthly luck from Xia Ziyu's body, but after thinking about it, there are a few people on the continent today who can bear this luck.

Even if he is the emperor, he still can't bear this opportunity.

There are thousands of ravines in his heart, and a person like Xia Ziyu who can cherish all sentient beings is difficult to find in heaven and earth, which is why the will of heaven and earth can find Xia Ziyu in the first place.

Not only because of the help of Tianyang and Yin, nor because of the teachings of the Qin clan, but because of the environment in which he was born, he has created a different Xia Ziyu.

And Xia Ziyu inherited the emperor of heaven and earth, and invisibly set a boundary for that rule.

Therefore, if a new saint is born on the continent today, he will not be suppressed by heaven and earth.

And Si Yueshan was not thinking about these things, she was thinking about why her fortune was robbed again and again.

Having said that, Xia Ziyu shared half of Si Yueshan's fortune, and after ordinary people accepted this opportunity, they couldn't say that they would have died early.

In the Desolate Ancient Divine Sect, it takes a full six elders at the peak of the Saint Realm to accept it.

This blessing, if the surface is as thin as paper, let alone a downpour, a drop of rain is enough to break through it.

Or is it that he is afraid of life, but he is bent on going his own way, daring to take anything, daring to ask for anything, seemingly small cause and effect, what finally comes is a landslide and tsunami, not to mention a saint, even if it is the Great Emperor Realm, there may be no trace left of it.

Even the elders of the Desolate Ancient God Sect who had scraped half of Si Yueshan's fortune at the beginning, under the suppression of heaven and earth, were calculated by Si Yueshan, not to mention cultivation, even their lives are difficult to save now.

As for Xia Ziyu's side, she was very curious about what kind of result would happen to this person who had inherited half of her fortune in the future.

The original intention of the Emperor of the Ancient Emperor was not malicious, but whether Xia Ziyu would be supported to death by this half of the fortune, because of the blessing and disaster, the Emperor of the Ancient Emperor did not care at all.

It's nothing more than indirect proof after the fact that your will of heaven and earth has seen the wrong person.

Si Yueshan said softly, "Actually, it wasn't my intention to come this time, the teacher didn't tell me directly because the timing was wrong." ”

Si Yueshan sat up straight, and said with a serious face, "The chance in the illusion is a part, and there is a remaining part, but the next part needs to be consulted by you." ”

Xia Ziyu whispered softly when she heard this, "Just say it!"

"I need you to enter a reincarnation!" Si Yueshan looked solemn.

Xia Ziyu's face also changed slightly, and he sneered, "Reincarnation? Are you sure you didn't let me die?"

Si Yueshan shook his head and said, "I don't know very well, but the teacher said to show you something, and you will understand." ”

When the words fell, a ball of light appeared in front of Xia Ziyu, Xia Ziyu's eyes were slightly condensed, the evergreen divine pupils suddenly opened, his expression changed violently, and he said after a long time, "Okay, then I will enter a reincarnation and wait for me for three hours." ”

Si Yueshan was puzzled, but still gently shook his head.

Xia Ziyu's hands sealed, and a divine thought probed into the light cluster.

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This wisp of divine thought entered the light cluster and was born in a royal palace.

The secular dynasty, the Canyang dynasty.

Xia Family Mansion.

A teenager stands in the middle of the mansion with a sword in his hand.

The young man stood with his sword in his hand, and the cold blade of the sword was still dripping with bright red blood.

The young man's face and clothes were covered with blood, his own and his enemies, and he couldn't remember how many years he had been killed.

And on the ground of the mansion, lying are corpses.

A river of blood?

No, the blood was pouring out, and the blood had already flooded the teenager's heels.

Under the moonlight, the young man did not waver for a long time, and his eyes looked at the gate of the mansion, as if waiting for the enemy in the dark.

Finally, after waiting for a long time, there was not the slightest movement outside.

In the mansion, there was only the ticking sound of blood dripping from the sword body in the blood tide.

Piercing, like a sharp sword whistling.

The moonlight shone on the boy's face, on the sword.

The boy's face was like the sword, cold and merciless. There was even more indifference in those pupils.

He had killed all the corpses on the ground, but that still didn't move him.

Injuries on the body?

For teenagers, it seems to be a joke.

Da! Da! Da!

The boy finally moved, he turned and walked towards the room in the mansion, and the cold sword in his hand disappeared into thin air.

He walked into the lobby and looked at the sandalwood chairs and the blue and white stone floors on the ground, and the young man's eyes finally moved.

He slowly walked to the main seat in the hall and bowed.

"Father, mother, the child is back!"

In the lobby, except for the young man's voice echoing endlessly, only the howling night breeze outside the door remained.

In fact, there was no one in the lobby, only the teenager, and as for why he saluted, perhaps only the teenager knew it in his heart.

The young man sat expressionlessly on the main seat on the right, his eyes looking out of the door, a pair of pupils flashing with a cold edge in the darkness.

Just like the sword in his hand before, Sen was cold and ruthless.

The boy muttered, "That's how you go!"

"Why didn't you even say goodbye, what will happen to the child?"

No one responded to his words, and the wind could not answer.

The night wind was filled with the pungent smell of blood, and the young man did not feel any discomfort, and sat on the main seat so precariously.

The Xia family, the largest family in the Tianfeng Dynasty.

Located in the imperial capital, the young man is the son of the head of the Xia family.

Xia Ziyu!

How many years the Luo family has been inherited, his father has never revealed.

However, the Canyang Dynasty was established with the help of the Xia family.

Now that the Xia family is empty, he is the only one left in the huge family.

He understood that the Xia family had many enemies over the years, some from within the Canyang Dynasty and some from outside the dynasty.

But what Xia Jingyu didn't expect was that he had just returned to the family and was so intercepted.

He also wanted to know who the people who had come to kill him were.

Is it someone from the dynasty, or someone outside the dynasty?

The boy never got an answer, those people were dead, and they would rather die than say a word.

"This person only left on the front foot, and someone on the back foot killed my Luo family, are you really blind or did you do it intentionally?"

"Are you thinking that my family is the only one left, so you want to get rid of me?"

Xia Jingyu muttered to himself, his body never wavered, and he kept deducing all possibilities in his heart.

He didn't bother with his injuries, staring at the corpse outside the lobby.

Suddenly, the young man's body suddenly turned into a frightening storm and shot towards the courtyard mansion, and the moment he burst out, the bloodstained sword from before fell into his hand.

Phew!

A cold light appeared in the mansion, and a sword flashed in the void.

Poof!

Under the moonlight, a blood splash fell on the blade of the young man's sword, and in front of the young man's blade, a black shadow emerged.

"Hello, Young Master Xia!" the black shadow said coldly, like a demon of the Nine Shadows.

Even if he was nailed to the courtyard wall by the young man's sword, he still didn't yell, as if it was supposed to be like this.

Xia Ziyu looked at the black shadow that he nailed to the courtyard wall, "Who are you?"

"Young Master Xia would ask such a stupid question? It seems that it is a bit unworthy of the name, or I should remind Young Master Shocking Yu that we are killers and dead soldiers!"

Xia Ziyu was still expressionless, and stretched out his bloodstained hand to remove the face towel on the black shadow's face.

But, he was disappointed.

He didn't know this person, he didn't have the slightest impression, this person was the same as the people he had killed before, he didn't know the origin, even if he was shocked, he didn't know what the identity of these people was.

Then he looked at the black shadow, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Since it's useless, let's die!"

Xia Ziyu pointed into a sword and stabbed straight into the center of the black shadow's eyebrows, about to kill the black shadow on the spot.

"Slow!" the black shadow hurriedly said.

A strange smile appeared on the pale face of the black shadow, looking at the expressionless Luo Jingyu.

Xia Ziyu looked directly at the black shadow's eyes, "Afraid of death?"

"Of course, it's not that I'm afraid of death, I just want to tell the young master an interesting news. The Shadow laughed.

"Say!" Xia Ziyu said indifferently.

The black shadow laughed and looked at Xia Ziyu playfully, "Actually, what I want to say is that I don't need Xia Shao to take the initiative, I'll leave by myself!"

Bang!

A violent explosion resounded through the mansion.

The black shadow exploded in an instant, flesh and blood flew sideways, and Xia Ziyu's figure quickly retreated, but it was still shocked by the aftermath of the explosion.

The figure slammed into a stone pillar fiercely, and with a pop, Luo Jingyu spat out a mouthful of blood, struggled to get up, and looked at the place where the black shadow exploded.

His eyes trembled before he spat out two words, "Monk?"

He trembled and walked to the corner of the courtyard wall, looking at the black clothes that had been blown to pieces, indifferent and ruthless, "I didn't expect that the monk had already appeared in the world!"

Xia Ziyu picked up the long sword, looking at the corpses all over the courtyard and the blood that had gathered, feeling a little tired.

He looked around and thought to himself, this time there should be none.

He dragged his tired body to the lobby and sat down in his previous position.

Just now, he actually didn't let go of the breath in his heart, because he noticed that there was a strange aura in the mansion all the time.

But he didn't know exactly where it was, so in order to let the person in the dark reveal his flaws, he first stood in the mansion for a long time, and then sat in the lobby for a long time.

He had been waiting.

Now the man was dead, but he was tired.

The long-term tension in his mind made him unbearable, and the injuries on his body were even worse, which made his body as heavy as a thousand pounds, as if he would fall down in the next moment.

He sat quietly, exhaling a deep breath and looking at the moonlight outside.

He is a wisp of divine reincarnation, and he has not awakened for the time being, but he is affected by the body, and he has more or less a wisp of origin divine power on his body.

For a secular dynasty in a forbidden place, he instinctively didn't fear anything.

And his birth also gave him a strong confidence.

Unconsciously, the fog between heaven and earth has become heavier, and it is graceful and graceful under the moonlight, lingering in the mansion, "Before you know it, it is late autumn!"

Xia Ziyu couldn't help but think of her parents, are they okay now? It's cold, is her mother knitting clothes for her father again?

He misses them, he misses his parents, he misses his people, but he doesn't know where they are now.

Now what he needs to do is to solve his current predicament, what kind of force sent those people in the courtyard?

Although he survived, he was still injured, especially the last one, who tried to kill him with a suicidal attack.

The only one who can blow up his body is a monk.

However, monks are not allowed to exist in the Canyang Dynasty, this is a paradise for mortals, but now there are monks, all this is full of mysteries.

The monk entered the imperial capital, but the royal family didn't notice it in the slightest, which made Xia Ziyu a little disappointed and a little suspicious.

Could it really be that the royal family wanted to kill him?

But now that there is no one in the Xia family except him, why do you want to do it to yourself?

Or is it that there are officials in this Canyang Dynasty who collude with the monks, and the monks outside have never done anything to themselves?

This possibility is extremely great, since he was eight years old, he has been wandering away, and he has been hunted down countless times, but he has never encountered so many mortal dead people coming to send him to death?

Is it like killing themselves to rely on the last monk?

This is too ridiculous, he is the young master of the Xia family, in this wasteland, how many people dare to underestimate him like this?

In the years of the existence of the Xia family, they had never seen a sect outside the dynasty dare to come to the Tianfeng Dynasty to be presumptuous.

Or is it that now everyone already knows that the Luo family has left, and they know that the Xia family is the only one left.

But how do they know when they will return to the Heavenly Breeze?

How could those people know that they had not left with the family?

There are a lot of mysteries, Xia Ziyu rubbed her eyebrows.

These mysteries haunted his mind like a mist rising from beyond the mansion.

He slowly got up and walked out of the lobby with heavy steps, where he heard the sound of orderly and thick footsteps.

Da-da-da-da!

The corners of Xia Ziyu's mouth raised slightly, standing quietly in the middle of the entrance of the lobby, looking out of the door, he knew that the forbidden army of the imperial capital had arrived.

Sure enough, in a few breaths, a neat group of soldiers appeared outside the door, they were wearing heavy armor and full of murderous aura.

A burly middle-aged man in armor stepped across the gate of the mansion and looked at the scene in the mansion, and his body trembled slightly.

Then, the burly middle-aged man looked at Luo Jingyu in front of the lobby door, and hurriedly knelt down on one knee and said respectfully, "I've seen the King of Jingyu!"

Xia Ziyu said indifferently, "Commander Si, let your people clean up here!"

"Yes!" said the burly middle-aged man.

Xia Ziyu nodded, then turned around and walked towards the side hall, which was the east side hall of the courtyard, and that side hall was his residence.

As for the soldiers, he didn't want to bother anymore.

He fought in the mansion for more than two hours, but he didn't see anyone sent by the royal family, let alone the forbidden army of the imperial capital.

Now that the bloody war is over, these people have appeared.

But what a sensitive ear?

Xia Ziyu walked to his room, looking at the neat room, Luo Jingyu's eyes were a little melancholy, these days when he was away, the room was still spotless, and his mother seemed to be cleaning it often.

He walked to the bathing room, and there was a pool of clear water in the bathtub.

He lowered his head, held the water in both hands, and looked at his face in the water under the moonlight.

The corners of Xia Ziyu's mouth raised slightly, and he sprinkled water on his face.

Half an hour later, he walked out of the room again, and he was him at this moment.

A pair of eyes as deep as the starry sky, a pair of sharp eyebrows like a sword, and a delicate face present a perfect face.

Xia Ziyu looked at the moonlight in the sky, gradually covered by the mist, and when the moonlight reappeared, he seemed to see the full moon revealing a strange pale blue in a trance.

However, the strange pale blue color flashed away, and when he gazed again, the bright moon returned to normal.

Xia Ziyu stared, "Delusion?"

He shook his head slightly, walked into the room, closed the door, and lay quietly on the bed.

His eyes were slightly closed, and he was tired.

Endless mysteries, his own family, those who hunted him down, and the monk who blew himself up at the end.

He needs to cultivate, and after so many years of precipitation, it's time to start.

If you want to unravel the fog, strength is fundamental.

Early the next morning.

Xia Ziyu got up early, and looking at the empty mansion, he shook his head slightly.

In the past, when the mansion was bustling, my father would always read under the jujube tree outside the lobby, but now there is only a bare tree and the mirror-like stone table left.

The corpses that filled the yard were also cleaned up, and not even a trace of blood was left.

He walked outside the lobby door, looked inside the lobby, and still didn't enter.

He muttered, "Let's go get something to eat first!"

Luo Jingyu tightened the Xuanmo cloak on his body, as if he felt a little cold, and then he turned around and walked outside.

The cold wind from the north blew his cloak and lifted his long hair, which fell like a knife on his white face.

But he didn't realize it, and walked away with the wind on his own.

In front of a small stall, he found a table.

"Shopkeeper, come to a bowl of noodles, and then a pot of wine to warm up!" Luo Jingyu said familiarly.

But his eyes are at the sparse pedestrians on the street, the mortals who are hurrying and rushing for a living, always so busy that they can't even sit down and eat.

Sadness is also luck.

is as worry-free as himself, but he can't sleep and eat in the middle of the night, and one accidentally is the soul of the nine shadows.

When he came back from breakfast, he went straight to the ancestral hall, and when the affairs of the imperial city were dealt with, he also left, and some things were still done as soon as possible, so as not to forget them later.

Xia Ziyu walked into the ancestral hall, looked at the empty ancestral hall, and exhaled deeply.

"Zi Yu, if one day, we don't say goodbye, you go to the ancestral hall, light three incense sticks, and worship three times!"

His father's words echoed in his mind, which he had told him when he was five years old.

He still remembered his father's expression when he spoke, solemn and serious, he should have come when he came back last night, and it had been delayed until now.

Although he didn't know what his father's explanation meant, he still did it.

Three incense, three worships.

At the last bow, he found that the bluestone bricks under his feet seemed to be a little different, and the patterns on them were particularly conspicuous.

Sticking incense on the incense burner, he squatted down to look at the bluestone bricks under his feet, and gently tapped it three times with his hand.

Knock, knock, knock!

Empty?

Xia Ziyu's eyes moved slightly, and he got up and took out the long sword, and when the sword light flickered, the bluestone brick was lifted.

A jade box of one foot wide appeared on the ground, and the jade box was carved with the same pattern as the bluestone bricks, like a dragon, and the four horns were carved with creatures he did not recognize.

He opened the jade box and saw a pendant only an inch long lying inside, which looked like a sword, shining, cold, transparent and black, and there were inscriptions on it.

"What could it be?" Luo Jingyu was a little puzzled.

He had thought that his father would leave him some objects, but he didn't expect it to be a pendant.

Xia Ziyu took the pendant out of the box and directly put away the jade box.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, Xia Ziyu only felt that her eyes were dark, and she fell into boundless darkness.

"Where is this?" Luo Jingyu wondered, looking at the darkness in front of him.

He didn't know how long he had been walking in the dark, and suddenly a light appeared in front of him, and Luo Jingyu quickened his pace and walked quickly towards the light.

Walking to the place of light, he saw clearly what the glowing thing was.

It was a sword, a sword that was pitch black, but it was shining with a dazzling light, and the piercing Luo Zhenyu's eyes were painful.

"Sword!" Luo Jingyu was a little surprised.

The sword looked simple and simple, it didn't seem to have undergone any polishing, and the sword had not yet opened, but it was already cold.

"Why am I here, and what's the matter with this sword?"

He clearly remembered that he should be in the ancestral hall, and his hands were ......

This sword is the pendant?

Xia Ziyu carefully looked at the sword that was floating in the darkness.

That's right, this is the pendant, only magnified dozens of times.

The sword is three fingers wide and three feet long.

Airplanes!

A strange wave emanated from the blade, and the light spread out in all directions like ripples, and the surrounding darkness was dispelled.

Xia Ziyu also withdrew from that world and returned to the ancestral hall.

When he looked at his hand again, the pendant in his hand was gone.

But just as he was contemplating the pendant in his mind, he saw the sword again.

Xia Ziyu was shocked in his heart, the sword was actually in his head, it seemed to be what his father said about the sea of knowledge.

Moreover, when he was contemplating the pendant, it seemed that the qi in his body had accelerated the speed of flow, making his whole body warm, and his strength seemed to have increased a lot in an instant, and it was more pure.

"This is a cultivation thing?" Luo Jingyu was more and more shocked in his heart.

"Father, what are the things you left behind? cultivation and sword?" Luo Jingyu muttered.

What he didn't notice was that when he was contemplating the sword, a faint pitch-black light flashed on his body, and the whole person seemed to belong to this world.

Xia Ziyu shook his head slightly, no longer thinking about it, now he has no time to ponder the sword in his sea for the time being.

He needed to make a trip to the palace to see the man's attitude.

Cultivation is urgent, but I still have some time, my father said that he practiced martial arts before the age of eighteen, but he must not cultivate.

So he had been waiting, waiting for his eighteenth birthday.

It was precisely because he was about to turn eighteen that he came back, but what he didn't expect was that it was not his family that was waiting for him, but a killer in the hospital.

There are some things that he needs an answer, an explanation.

It's up to the one who today can give it to himself.

Otherwise, you will have to ask for it yourself.

Xia Ziyu's eyes bloomed with a chilling glow, and she withdrew from the ancestral hall.

As he walked to the lobby, he saw someone who wasn't supposed to be there.

A middle-aged man, dressed in a gold-rimmed silk robe, has gray temples under his resolute and majestic face.

"Worship?" The middle-aged man didn't wait for Xia Ziyu to speak, and he had already spoken.

Xia Ziyu nodded, "I didn't expect you to appear here." ”

"If I don't come, will the palace be a chicken and a dog jumping later?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile.

Xia Ziyu pursed her lips, walked to the steps in front of the lobby and sat down, looking at the middle-aged man with a smile on his face, "You don't seem to be doing very well?"

"Can I be good? Every day is either government affairs or military affairs, I feel that I don't have many years to live!" The middle-aged man shook his head and walked over to Luo Jingyu and sat down.

Xia Ziyu didn't mind, she was already used to it, she looked at the door of the mansion and said softly, "They left!"

"I know. The middle-aged man nodded, and this time he didn't smile.

"Someone tried to kill me last night, but the Forbidden Army was too late. ”

"I know. The middle-aged man nodded.

Xia Ziyu didn't say anything more, because he already knew the answer he wanted, at least it wouldn't be the one next to him who wanted to kill him, and that was enough.

If there is still a thought in my heart in this world, I am afraid that there is only this person next to me.

The king of Canyang, Situ Hongyi!

But this king has never proclaimed himself once in front of his family, I.

"Come with me, we haven't seen each other for a long time!" the middle-aged man patted Xia Ziyu on the shoulder and asked.

He was asking for Xia Ziyu's opinion, and seemed to be a little worried that the young man would refuse.

"Good!" Luo Jingyu said, getting up.

This was the time of the early dynasty, but today, the court is destined to not wait for this king.

The two walked aimlessly, Situ Hongyi's eyes kept looking at Xia Ziyu, and he smiled more and more happily.

"Zi Yu, can you not be a boss, so be careful that you can't find your daughter-in-law!" Situ Hongyi quipped.

Xia Ziyu ignored him, because this person had been talking to him since he was a child.

The two walked and walked, but they had already left the city, and when they reached the top of a mountain, Situ Hongyi restrained his smile.

Xia Ziyu also stopped and looked at the rising sun.

But in this sunny day near winter, the two people on the top of the mountain can't feel the slightest warmth.

"This is what you want. Situ Hongyi took out a brocade silk.

Xia Ziyu took it and looked at the rows of crimson fonts on it.

I felt cold all over my body, and a cold air poured into the big guy from the soles of my feet.

"You always knew this?" Xia Ziyu asked.

Situ Hongyi nodded and said, "These are just the things I can secretly investigate for you, these are just what someone wants me to see, and what about those who don't want me to see?"

Xia Ziyu took a deep breath, "It seems that there are a lot of things involved in this secret?"

"Naturally, there are a lot, the court, the rivers and lakes, the sects in the outside world, and the dead soldiers who wanted to kill you last night. Situ Hongyi said slightly, "Among them, what they want to get rid of is you, the foundation of your Luo family, and the foundation of Tianfeng." ”

When Xia Ziyu heard this, she was terrified, all this was like a net woven by threads, trying to catch all the fish.

Thinking about it carefully, he was extremely frightened, and wanted to touch Canyang, how much power was needed behind this, he couldn't imagine it.

"What do you want to do?" Situ Hongyi asked as he looked at the pensive Luo Jingyu.

Xia Ziyu shook his head slightly, in fact, he didn't have a bottom in his heart, he originally thought that the goal of these people was just himself, but now it seems that there is more than that, and the people in the secret have great plans.

"If the target is just me, it's easy to say anything, if this involves the entire Tianfeng behind it, I'm afraid it will ......" Xia Ziyu's expression suddenly changed, looked at Situ Hongyi and asked, "How many people did you secretly arrange for this trip?"

Situ Hongyi looked at Xia Ziyu with a solemn expression and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Someone is coming at us!" Xia Ziyu turned to look down the mountain.

A series of black-clothed figures shuttled through the mountains, the speed was extremely fast, there were about twenty or thirty people, and the cold light of the long sword in their hands was dazzling.

Situ Hongyi looked at the group of black-clothed people who came up and said, "It's just the two of us who came out this time. ”

"You're a king, why don't you travel with anyone with you?" Luo Jingyu almost didn't roar.

"Isn't it you, besides, I, the king, am not a powerless person, and I have been fighting on the battlefield for more than ten years, and it is no problem to deal with these little minions. Situ Hongyi pretended to be relaxed and said.

Xia Ziyu glanced at the man, his figure had already been killed, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, bringing blood flowers in the crowd.

Situ Hongyi glanced at it and said with a smile, "Good boy, you're even more powerful than before?"

After that, he also re-entered the crowd, the sonorous sound was endless, and the cold light flew all over the sky.

When the cloud-obscured sun returned, the two of them lay on the blood-spattered grass, gasping for air.

"How is it? The sword is not old, right?" Situ Hongyi laughed, unable to express my happiness.

Xia Ziyu said coldly, "You just, get up, get down to business first!"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Jingyu got up and walked to a corpse, and with a wave of his long sword, he put it on the corpse's neck, "Do you still want to pretend, my sword is not enough to kill you!"

When Situ Hongyi heard this, he got up and walked to Xia Ziyu's side, looking at the person the long sword was pointing at.

Sure enough, the corpse's eyes were open, and the gaze was full of fear of death.

"Who are you, and who sent you?" Xia Ziyu said coldly, his pupils were indifferent, "Don't tell me you're not afraid of death, because you're not dead!"

"I told you, can you spare me?" the man said.

Phew!

"Ah......h

Xia Ziyu cut off the right arm of the man in black with a single sword, and the wailing sound resounded throughout the four fields.

"You are not qualified to negotiate conditions, either say it or take it to hell. Xia Ziyu said indifferently, and her voice was like a cold wind in winter, making people shiver.

After that, Xia Ziyu's sword was raised again.

"I said, I said, it's Xiao ......"

Shout!

Before the man finished speaking, a little cold appeared in the sky, and the man in black had been pierced through his head by a sharp arrow, and he died of exhaustion.

Xia Ziyu and Situ Hongyi both turned their heads to look in the direction where the sharp arrow was shooting, but there was no one anymore.

"Damn, these killers are too lawless!" Situ Hongyi said angrily.

Xia Ziyu's expressionless sword pulled out the sharp arrow, and looked at the arrows and arrow feathers on it, "This is Tianfeng's unique Hundred Refined Iron and Owl Feathers." ”

Situ Hongyi took it and looked at it, angry, "Who do you think it is?"

"There are no more than five people who can use this kind of arrow in the entire imperial city, you and I are two of them, so who are the other three of them?"

Situ Hongyi's eyes shook slightly, and his body trembled slightly, "You mean, these people are all sent by people above the court?"

"Maybe, let's check the accounts of the recent arrow first! Who did it, naturally it is impossible to have no tail, just pull him out, so that I can go out with peace of mind!" Xia Ziyu said softly.

"By the way, is there anyone in the court with the surname Xiao?" Luo Jingyu asked.

Situ Hongyi nodded and said, "Yes, yes, but their level can't be mobilized?"

Xia Ziyu said, "Don't interfere, I'll check it myself, if you travel in the near future, you still have two people by your side, otherwise, I may not be able to come and save you in time." ”

Situ Hongyi heard the meaning of Luo Jingyu's words, "Okay!"

The sky gradually darkened, and the sun no longer knew where it was hiding, and a drizzle was sprinkled on the shoulders of the two.

The two of them walked down the mountain, feeling the last autumn rain of autumn, a little cold.

Autumn is slow, but the two are walking in the winter rain.

The cold is a little sudden, the sun does not know the summer, and the rain is autumn and winter.

Some emotions speak for themselves.

Xia Ziyu returned to the Luo family's mansion, stood under the plaque, and looked at the plaque hanging above the vermilion gate.

A few large characters with gold trim.

Xia Wangfu!

In the former Xia Wangfu, now he is the only one left.

Situ Hongyi had already gone back, and the previous attack had made both of them feel uneasy.

I thought I could get a little news, but I never thought that there was a killer in the secret to cut off the clues to the truth.

Pushing open the vermilion door, he did not enter, but sat on the threshold, looking out at the empty alley ahead.

Owl arrows, this kind of arrows are the killing weapons strictly controlled by the Tianfeng Dynasty.

Now it is in the hands of the killer, and it is unreasonable to say it.

There is an invisible black hand hidden in the capital, and there are only a few people who can mobilize the arrows.

Maybe you can really find out the man.

But Xia Ziyu had deeper doubts in his heart, those people even dared to do it with His Majesty today, which was really as simple as planning Tianfeng.

Kill him, he can understand, kill Situ Hongyi, it's not simple.

Today's Canyang Dynasty is strong and strong, and no country dares to go to war easily.

In the information Situ Hongyi gave him, it was not as simple as him and Canyang.

The monk intervened, what kind of luck was hidden in the Heavenly Wind Dynasty.

The forbidden land of monks, for so many years, no monk has dared to be presumptuous in the Heavenly Wind Dynasty.

In the past, he thought that it was just like what his father said, because there was a Luo family here, but now looking at it, it is definitely more than that.

Xia Ziyu felt that the hidden thing behind this was terrifying, and it was precisely because of this that the Luo family would sit here.

Now that the Xia family has left, it seems to have aroused the suspicion of the monks in the outside world.

What are they looking for to enter the Heavenly Wind Dynasty?

The people left behind by the Xia family have become an obstacle to those people, and they are afraid of themselves and want to get rid of themselves.

The stability of the Canyang Dynasty seems to be an obstacle to those people, stirring up the winds of heaven and causing changes, what kind of benefits can they get from the chaos?

Vaguely, there seemed to be a strand of silk in Xia Ziyu's eyes, but it was the most important main line, which made him a little annoyed.

Unconsciously, the sword in his mind was gradually receding into darkness, blooming with a little golden light, such as a little light in the darkness, like a blazing sun.

"Lord Wang, don't go to see your old friend when you come back, have you forgotten me?" a voice came, with a little teasing.

Xia Ziyu didn't raise his head, because he knew who was coming, and the news of his return must have already spread.

The royal prince, Situ Changfeng!

"The prince is back, why don't you look for me?" Situ Changfeng asked, looking at Luo Jingyu who didn't raise his head on the other side.

Xia Ziyu took a sip of wine and looked at the young man with a crown of jade on the opposite side, "If I don't go, you will come!"

"Yes, I haven't seen you for two years, you are still like this, it seems that I really fed the dog!" Situ Changfeng wailed bitterly.

"Get out, don't be idle!" Xia Ziyu said angrily.

When he said this, even he felt a little strange.

It seems that I often talk to people like this, but I haven't had it in my memory.

The relationship between the two, Xia Ziyu doesn't know how to define it, brothers are not counted, and friends are not counted.

The friendship between him and Situ Changfeng is only limited to Situ Changfeng's enthusiasm, and the excessive enthusiasm has also helped him a lot, but it is more of a transaction, and it seems that it stops there.

Situ Changfeng smiled, sat down in Xia Ziyu regardless of his image, and said, "I already know about you!"

"Guessed!" Xia Ziyu was not surprised.

"What are you going to do? The current situation, the enemy is in the dark, and you are in the light. Situ Changfeng said.

Xia Ziyu disagreed, "The soldiers are coming, and the water is coming!"

"That's it?" Situ Changfeng looked at Xia Ziyu in a daze.

"Do you know how worried I was last night, if I wasn't stopped by Si Ming, I would have left the palace a long time ago!"

"You're good, as if nothing happened?"

Situ Changfeng said exaggeratedly, as if it had happened just now.

As for what it really looks like, it may be Situ Changfeng himself.