From beginning to end, Ying Wujian didn't seem to have the intention of responding to late departure, I don't know if he had expected this day, or because Ying Wanli was insane after knowing his true identity, he didn't want to accept another demented person as his adopted son, after all, such a person could not return to the Nine Heavens in the future and inherit the unification.

It's not that he doesn't want to marry a wife and have children, but the creed he has always believed in is that those who have the hegemony of the world in their hearts and want to save the world and unify the world can be burdened by feelings? The two are named father and son, but they should leave late without illness but not much father-son affection, most of them are wishful thinking for leaving later.

I wanted to leave the night and raise me as an adult, and then when I took the throne in the future, I would be the prince. I didn't want him to be moved by emotion, and Zhu Qingqiu told his true identity, and it was difficult to make a decision for a while, so that he went insane and went crazy to this point, and finally died in the White Horse River. In Ying Wuji's heart, not only did he not feel the slightest sadness, but he even looked down on such indecisive and sentimental people. Just throw away a chess piece, and throw it away.

It is not too late for him to ascend the throne as emperor in the future, and then set up another prince. It's just that now that he is over half a hundred years old, he knows that his time is short, and if he wants to start an incident, he should go quickly. Now he gave up a late departure, but he could force Zhu Qingqiu to death, and he also made Ren Shanhuai lose all his thoughts, and he no longer wanted to glorify the lintel and eradicate the traitors, which was also killing three birds with one stone.

Now he should sit on the inner hall without any problems, and now there are only four powerful subordinates left under him: Chaohai Palace Master Sheng Mohai, Nan Xiangzi, Yun Yanyu and Wen Nanzhi, who has just come to take refuge. said that although he had already sent a letter to the Qiankun faction to ask Nan Xiangzi to come to help, he had not received a reply for a long time, and he did not know what Nan Xiangzi's condition was.

And Sheng Mohai also rejected the edict that he should be free of illness. He may be the only person in the world who dares to disobey the order of the Needless Disease. He was originally a martial arts family, and he was obsessed with martial arts all his life, and he had no intention of doing anything. At that time, in order to extensively collect martial arts cheats and classical handwritings, he did not hesitate to sell his property, and finally went bankrupt and lived on the streets. Even if you live by begging, you would rather go hungry for two or three days, but you still have to save money to collect secrets.

He read a lot of books, read all the martial arts in the world, and figured out a set of martial arts by himself, that is, the Chaohai Guiyuan Gong that had shone at the Jade Buddha Conference and was extremely mysterious. Later, when he was begging on the street, he was still concentrating on studying martial arts, and inadvertently collided with the driver of Ying Wuji's car. Instead of being severely punished, Ying Wujian took a fancy to his martial arts and took him under his command.

Sheng Mohai acts mysteriously, taciturn, has a strange temperament, and is not good at dealing with others, although he does things under the command of Ying Wuji, whether he obeys his orders depends on Sheng Mohai's own mood and time. Ying Wujian seemed to be particularly kind to him, not only did he not force him, but also knew that the cultivation of the tide sea return to the Yuan Gong must be helped by water, and he specially spent a lot of money to build a Chaohai Palace on the coast of the East China Sea.

Although Chaohai Palace claims to be a sect of rivers and lakes, it is a force that should be free of disease. Sheng Mohai lived alone in it, and only practiced martial arts every day, and sent people to collect all kinds of martial arts scriptures from all over the world, and sent them to Chaohai Palace for him to study. Day after day, year after year. There is not a single disciple in Chaohai Palace, except for Sheng Mohai, there are only twelve servants, who stay in the palace to take care of chores, and should be free and order others not to disturb Sheng Mohai if they have nothing to do.

But now when it was time to employ people, Sheng Mohai was at the time when his martial arts broke through the bottleneck, so he sent someone to reject the edict that he should be free of illness, and he had no choice but to let him go.

Yun Yanyu and Wen Nanzhi walked slowly into the inner hall, and should stand in the hall with their hands in their hands, with their backs to the door, and when they saw the two of them coming, the servants on both sides exited the hall quite clearly, and at the same time closed the door, and all the guards at the door were removed.

"See the prince. Wen Nanzhi decisively knelt down and bowed, and Yun Yanyu was naturally no better than others, glanced at Wen Nanzhi, then twisted his hips and walked to Ying Wuji's side, leaned on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Lord, the slave family has come to give the order." After that, he glanced meaningfully at Nawen Nanzhi. It seems that such a murderer of the same family and a traitor will not be looked down upon by the clouds and rain.

Ying Wujian turned around, hugged Yun Yanyu's waist, smiled and stroked his beard and sat down: "Okay!" Yun Yanyu sat on Ying Wuji's lap again, Ying Wujian continued: "Yanyu discredited the Ten Ghost Hall, Rao Mengli committed suicide in fear of sin, Luo Baiyi went into seclusion, and at the same time designed to destroy the Northern Sword Sect that Ning could not bend, which is a great achievement, and this king has already remembered it." ”

Seeing that Nawen Nanzhi was still kneeling with his head down, Ying Wujian smiled and said, "Nanzhi, please get up quickly." "Thank you, Lord Xie!" Wen Nanzhi got up when he heard this. Ying Wujian glanced at him, and said unintentionally, "Why is Nanzhi's face so bad. Wen Nanzhi was a little panicked when he heard this, and hurriedly excused himself: "I haven't rested recently, and I hope the prince will forgive me." ”

Ying Wujian didn't care, but praised him: "Nanzhi's extermination of the rebellion of the Ten Ghost Halls, it is also a great achievement, and this king has never forgotten it." It's just that now I have summoned you two to come, and I have something urgent to arrange. ”

"Lord Wang, please command. The two responded in unison.

"The king of tomorrow will take the three of them to Beijing with the sword, and the two of you must take care of the palace well, and you must not go out of the pool. Ying Wujian commanded. Yun Yanyu stretched his lotus arms, wrapped around Ying Wuji's neck, opened his mouth slightly, his eyes were like silk, and he asked puzzledly: "The prince entered Beijing, why didn't he take the little prince?"

"Little prince? Hmph, there is no little prince left. Ying Wujian sneered twice, and there was no one in his eyes

Silk sadness. Nawen Nanzhi still didn't have any expression, and stayed quietly aside, but the clouds and rain were quite surprised, and hurriedly asked, "Why is this?"

Ying Wujian replied: "This morning, Ying Wanli has already recognized his sister Zhu Qingqiu's sister and brother. I only hate that this king saw the wrong person, and carefully cultivated him for sixteen years, but in the end he was still a white-eyed wolf who couldn't be fed. I'd rather give up the dignity of the dignified little prince, but also recognize that Zhu Qingqiu. It was a waste of the king's efforts to save him from the fire. ”

"Where is the little prince now? Didn't he escape with Zhu Qingqiu?" Yun Yanyu asked again. Ying Wujian showed a strange smile when he heard this, stroked his beard and sighed: "I'm afraid that I will meet his closest sister, Huangquan." "Zhu Qingqiu is dead?!" Yun Yanyu's face turned pale and exclaimed.

Ying Wujian turned his head to look at her, squinted his eyes and asked, "What? Don't you believe it?" Yun Yanyu hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, no." Zhu Qingqiu is dead, and the slave family is naturally ...... I was so happy...... "Yun Yanyu forced out that smile, but it seemed like he was going to cry. In her eyes, she was clearly full of tears, she and Zhu Qingqiu were like close sisters, although they parted ways now, they still couldn't hide their grief. I had to turn my head and not let Ying Wujian see this scene.

There was a sudden noise outside the door, extremely noisy, Ying Wujian and the three of them moved when they heard the sound, walked out of the inner hall to the door, and saw the knife snowman from a distance, Chu Qingan and Liu Yuanjun were noisy at the door, wanting to break into the palace, but the guards at the door blocked it, but they were exhausted. And Wen Nanzhi panicked when he saw Dao Xueke, and immediately turned around, for fear of being recognized by Dao Xueke.

But Dao Xueke had already seen his true face, and whispered in disbelief: "Brother Wen?" Seeing that person turned around weakly, he was more and more sure that that person was Wen Nanzhi, and when he saw him standing on the side of Ying Wu, a sense of uneasiness arose in his heart, and he shouted violently: "Wen Nanzhi!

After that, he flew up, jumped up, and landed in front of Ying Wuji, holding a knife and angrily reprimanding: "Wen Nanzhi, what are you still hiding!" Wen Nanzhi knew that he had nowhere to hide, so he had to turn his head hard, his eyes met, and he frowned tightly, gritting his teeth, as if enemies were meeting each other. Seeing that the look was extremely familiar, Dao Xueke suddenly realized in his heart.

And Liu Yuanjun, who was behind Dao Xueke, slapped two palms, knocked all the guards to the ground, and led Chu Qing'an to come behind Dao Xueke very quickly, confronting Ying Wuji. Those guards hurriedly got up, knelt in front of Ying Wujian and said: "Xue Shaoxia, they insisted on entering the palace to meet the prince, but the subordinates only said that the prince could not see each other if he had something, and Xue Shaoxia refused to give up, so he broke the door." The subordinates are ashamed of being on duty, and ask the prince to punish him. ”

Ying Wujian waved his hand, his face calm: "Stand down." ”

The guards took the order and left, but the eyes of the sword snowman never left Wen Nanzhi, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked slowly: "Dare to ask Wen Nanzhi, why are you here?" Wen Nanzhi did not speak, but staggered his eyes and was silent. Ying Wujian replied for him: "Xue Shaoxia should not be suspicious, I really cherish Nanzhi's talent, and I can't bear him to wander in the rivers and lakes, so I will take him by my side." When he makes contributions in the future, he will be recommended to be a waiter in the Ministry of Rites. ”

"He was originally a person from the Ten Ghost Hall, and he was favored by the Lord of Xiao Hall, so he should swear to the death, how can he covet glory and wealth and take refuge in the imperial court?" Chu Qing'an reprimanded sharply.

But Ying Wujian looked up to the sky and laughed when he heard this, and retorted: "As the so-called people have their own ambitions, Nanzhi can't bear to be included in the loess after a hundred years, and he is not willing to be reckless in the rivers and lakes, and now he abandons the darkness and sells his talents to the emperor's family, so generous to serve the country, rare in ancient and modern times, how can he covet wealth and wealth?"

"Besides, although Xiao Wuxian is kind to him, Nanzhi has already worked hard for the Ten Ghost Hall for many years, and after repaying it, now that the grievances are over, how can you tie up others' hands and feet in the name of morality? Otherwise, it is to spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. ”

Chu Qing'an was gagged by this tirade and was speechless for a while, but Dao Xueke had tears in his eyes, stepped forward and choked up and said, "Okay! I will treat you as a brother, and let you serve the imperial court." I only have one thing to ask, and I hope Wen Nanzhi can tell the truth. ”

Ying Wujian signaled with his eyes that Wen Nanzhi could answer, Wen Nanzhi hesitated again and again, then turned his head, still didn't dare to look at Dao Xueke's expression now, staggered his eyes, and his lips moved slightly: "What's the matter?" Dao Xueke pressed forward step by step, Wen Nanzhi knew that his heart was weak, and slowly retreated, Dao Xueke forced to ask: "That night in Yiye Sword Gate, assassinated the envoy of the Chaoying Clan with a bloody silver needle, and fought with Qing'an for a long time but did not kill the killer, and fled in a hurry after only fighting with me, are you?"

Chu Qing'an was also shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly gathered his mind, fixed his eyes to look, and looked up and down. Although there were no lights that night, but the figure could still be vaguely distinguished between the hands, and now looking at Wen Nanzhi, it was really the same as the man in black that day, and he was also a master with a sword, so it made sense. "It turned out to be you, a thief, no wonder you are so afraid of Brother Xue, you must be afraid of revealing your identity!"

Wen Nanzhi turned his head again and refused to answer. Dao Xueke took advantage of his unpreparedness, grabbed his wrist and raised it, and asked with a sneer: "You have a clear wound on your wrist, but it was injured by my cutting sword that day, and there are strangulation marks on your fingertips, it is obvious."

You won't use that bloody silver needle. The needle is highly poisonous, and it must be issued by borrowing a finger sleeve or other media, and the Xuan fan used by Brother Feng is exactly what it means. ”

"And you don't know about this, because Brother Feng didn't tell you, that is to say, the blood silver needle was stolen by you while Brother Feng was defenseless!

Wen Nanzhi sweated like rain, trembling, and was even more frightened when he heard the words, and his expression became panicked, this matter is not empty talk. In recent days, he really felt that his internal organs were in labor from time to time, and he even had signs of vomiting blood, and his face was blue, which was clearly poisoned, but he didn't know where the poison came from, and he went to the hospital and had nothing to do, so he kept it on hold.

Now when he heard Dao Xueke's words, he suddenly realized, his teeth were clenched, and he refused to admit it, and suddenly burst out with a sentence: "I see...... It's you who has little time left!", he suddenly turned around and rushed towards the door of Dao Xueke with a punch. Chu Qing'an and Liu Yuanjun both expected that the two of them would have such a battle, and although they were a little surprised, they immediately came up to help.

Yun Yanyu glanced at Ying Wuji, and when he saw him nodding, he flew over and jumped straight to Chu Qing'an. And Dao Xueke sealed Wen Nanzhi's fist with his two palms, jumped up on the ground and turned around and kicked out, Wen Nanzhi faced each other with his palms, and the two collided and took three steps back. Besides, Liu Yuanjun saw the clouds and smoke and rain and went straight to Chu Qing'an, thinking that Dao Xueke could deal with Wen Nanzhi, so he turned around to help Chu Qing'an to block the clouds and rain.

Let's say that Wen Nanzhi took out the cold cicada sword on his waist, and stabbed straight with a sword, the sword Xueke was not in a hurry, and also opened the red night knife, although the cold cicada sword was sharp, but it failed to enter the top ten of the sword spectrum, how could it be the enemy of the red night?

Dao Xueke's eyes were quick, and he flew to grab the broken half of the sword body with two fingers, and threw it at Wen Nanzhi with his backhand. Wen Nanzhi was looking at the broken cold cicada sword stupidly, and he couldn't help but fly in the direction of the tip of the sword, stabbing his heart. Dao Xueke fell lightly, and the Red Night Knife approached, stopping an inch away from Wen Nanzhi's neck.

"You...... What other last words?" Dao Xueke's eyes were tearful, and his hand holding the knife trembled a little, after all, the Zeng brothers, Dao Xueke was somewhat unbearable. And Wen Nanzhi had no remorse, but laughed loudly, his teeth were stained red with blood, and blood oozed from his mouth: "Dao Xueke, you can't win, in this world, you can't save it...... You can't escape after all, and you can't ...... end up with them."

Dao Xueke's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly asked, "Brother Feng...... Brother Feng, what's wrong with them!Say it, you say it!" Wen Nanzhi didn't answer, but the smile on his face seemed to be laughing at Dao Xueke, laughing at him, even if his martial arts were world-famous, he couldn't stop this torrent from going east, and the world would change, just smiled: "You will know soon, and you will soon meet them under the Yellow Spring, hahaha......"

With that, Yang Tian laughed three times, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and slammed into the blade of the Red Leaf Knife, leaving only an extremely deep blood mark on the snow-white neck, and a stream of blood spurted out of the cavity, splashing on the face of the knife snowman. Wen Nanzhi's corpse fell quietly, and Dao Xueke was stunned, and the red night knife in his hand fell next to Wen Nanzhi's corpse.

His arms hung limply, and the blood on his cheeks flowed down the contours of his facial features and dripped down his jaws. His eyes were already confused, and he stood still. And the three people who were fighting on the side also stopped to look at the situation on Dao Xueke's side, Yun Yanyu fought against Liu Yuanjun and Chu Qing'an, and their mental strength was early and cowardly, they could prevent Chu Qing'an's sword, but they couldn't stop Liu Yuanjun's double guns.

The pipa was not by his side, and after barely fighting for more than 20 rounds with his bare hands, he was already covered in bruises and exhausted. Seeing that Dao Xueke killed Wen Nanzhi in two moves, he was even more frightened. Chu Qing'an and Liu Yuanjun were afraid that Dao Xueke would lose, so they couldn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, turned around and came to Dao Xueke's side, and called softly: "Brother Xue (Ah Xue), you are fine......

Yun Yanyu took the opportunity to slowly move towards Ying Wuji, and blood oozed from multiple wounds on his body, which had dyed the purple veil red. But Ying Wujian ignored it, just glanced at her and didn't take it to heart. Yun Yanyu looked meaningfully at Ying Wuji, but saw that his eyes were ruthless, so he hung his head helplessly and sighed lightly.

Liu Yuanjun picked up the blood-stained Red Night Knife, the blood groove sucked up all the blood on the blade, Dao Xueke lowered his head and slowly raised it, his body was in pain with murderous intent, his eyes were already red, and he opened his arms and raised his head to the sky and shouted: "There should be no illness - take your life!" This move made Liu Yuanjun and Chu Qing'an see each other, panicked, and before they could react, they were snatched away by Dao Xueke The Red Night Knife in his hand was snatched away, and he hurriedly slashed towards Ying Wuji.

"A-"

"Brother Snow—"

Raising the knife with both hands, he rose into the air and slashed down diagonally, straight to the point where there should be no problem. The overwhelming sword aura flickered with scarlet light, and the suffocating murderous aura choked the throats of everyone present, Ying Wujian also frowned, and thought to himself: "The bloody sword of the Dao Xueke has reached such a point, I am afraid that it is only like this if Qin Wuqi reappears in the rivers and lakes." ”

In a trance, the sword aura has arrived in front of him, and the knife snowman seems to be a killing god born in the underworld, covered in blood, white hair dancing wildly, red eyes, and slashing down, the sky and the earth change color, and the wind and clouds change suddenly.