Yuan Yi was full of curiosity about An Shiqing.

Zhong Beishan said stupidly: "Senior brother, do you want to kill her?"

"This person can't be killed. Yuan Yi squinted his eyes again, "Senior brother, do you know what those strange guys call her?"

Zhong Beishan asked cooperatively: "What?"

"The county lord. Yuan Yi said word by word, "Said that she was the daughter of the prince An Daiqing." ”

Zhong Beishan hadn't seen An Shiqing before, but he remembered that he heard Xie Liubin's words and the daughter of the prince An Daiqing was with them.

But he didn't believe in such a thing.

"Senior brother, don't talk about it. The prince has not had a wife so far, where did he get his daughter. ”

"That's why I'm weird. Yuan Yi approached An Shiqing, "Where did this woman come from?" ”

Yuan Yi could feel that she had a lot of secrets.

He's going to dig up all the secrets in her!

Yuan Yidu An Shiqing showed a gloomy smile.

An Shiqing is not afraid.

Yuan Yi asked gloomily, "How could the county lord appear in Sword Forging Villa?"

An Shiqing took a moment to say: "I heard that Master Zhu fell into your hands. I'm just going to come and see what you've done to him. ”

"I'll take the county lord with me. ”

Yuan Yi and Zhong Beishan led An Shiqing to a hut.

The gloomy hut was filled with the smell of blood.

Zhu Changsheng was tied to a pillar and his legs were cut off.

His severed limb was right next to him.

Zhong Beishan broke his leg just to prevent him from escaping.

I wish Changsheng is miserable.

But in fact, Zhu Changsheng's real fate is actually worse than this.

The door to the hut was opened.

The light shone in and hit Zhu Changsheng's pale face.

Zhu Changsheng's eyelids moved, and he lifted them with difficulty, but he was facing the light, and he couldn't see anyone clearly.

Zhong Beishan said arrogantly: "Master Zhu, don't hurry up and see the county lord!"

Zhu Changsheng smiled gloomily.

"I don't know which continent you want me to see. ”

"Of course, it's our county lord of Middle-earth!" Zhong Beishan deliberately amplified his voice.

Zhu Changsheng smiled again, as if he was laughing at his ignorance.

"Where did the county lord of the Central Continent come from?" he knew that there were several county lords in the four continents other than the Central Continent.

"The emperor's brother, the daughter of the prince An Daiqing. Yuan Yi reported An Shiqing's life experience, but he didn't know what her name was, and he couldn't help but cast a puzzled look at her.

Zhu Changsheng smiled again.

He seriously suspected that the two men were teasing him.

"The emperor and the prince have not come out so far. Besides, in the bloodline of the imperial family, few baby girls are born..."Zhu Changsheng raised his eyes and looked at the people around Zhong Beishan and Yuan Yi, but he was so bright by the sun that An Shiqing draped on his body that he couldn't open his eyes.

He was secretly shocked in his heart.

He remembered the first time he had met the emperor. That day was also like today, the emperor was dressed in the sun, and the golden light was shining, so that people could not look directly.

According to the normal plot, Zhu Changsheng is already a dead man at this time.

But because Xie Liubin and they affected the direction of the plot, Zhu Changsheng only lived until now.

An Shiqing had seen him die under the sword of the Demon Lord Lin Han with his own eyes.

Being killed by himself with a weapon forged from the flesh and blood of the San'in clan may be a good place for a person like him.

An Shiqing looked at him seriously.

Zhu Changsheng suddenly understood something, revealing a look of enlightenment.

He squinted at An Shiqing and said four words: "The realm of vanity." ”

"I wish the master to be really well-informed. An Shiqing likes to talk to smart people effortlessly.

"Hahahaha-" Zhu Changsheng laughed and coughed up a mouthful of blood before he stopped laughing. "It's really... I didn't expect the prince to have a daughter. The woman who can make the prince tempted must be good. ”

Zhu Changsheng confirmed that the woman in front of him was the county lord.

The realm of vanity.

Anything can be explained.

At the same time, Zhu Changsheng also realized that this is not reality, and everything that is happening now is not true.

Thinking of all this, his heart suddenly brightened.

Yuan Yi and Zhong Beishan looked confused.

What a vain realm.

They simply don't know.

An Shiqing said: "I also want to thank Master Zhu for repairing the Brahma Instrument and the sand table, so that the descendants of the Brahma Holy Clan can use these two secret treasures to create a vain realm." ”

Zhu Changsheng had come into contact with the Brahma Instrument and the sand table, so he naturally knew the realm of vanity.

A look of urgency appeared in Zhu Changsheng's eyes, "Since this is the realm of vanity, what kind of scene is there outside of vain?"

An Shiqing approached him, "I'm here, but more than three hundred years have passed, and there are many things you want to know." There's something I want to know about you. Master Zhu, why did you kill Mu Zhuo?"

Zhu Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly.

Laughing and laughing, he made a crying sound.

Out of nowhere, he got a wave of anger and cursed on the ground: "It's useless!

Zhu Changsheng, who is this scolding?

An Shiqing was confused, but felt that he had heard clues about the new plot.

"More than three hundred years..."Zhu Changsheng looked at An Shiqing and sighed, "More than three hundred years have passed... Ahem!"

"I didn't expect that. An Shiqing said.

Zhu Changsheng calmed down, looked at her and asked, "That emperor... How's it going?"

An Shiqing: "He... Well, it's not good. and the owner of the weapon of this sword you forged was burned jade, and was wounded by the mystery, and ruined the golden body. ”

Zhong Beishan and Yuan Yi both had drastic changes in their faces.

Zhong Beishan couldn't help but look at Yuan Yi.

His elder brother will actually be an enemy of the emperor in the future!?

Yuan Yi suddenly felt that the iron hairpin on his head was much heavier.

But thinking that he could destroy the emperor's golden body in the future, he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart.

He was proud and asked An Shiqing: "Then what happened to me?"

An Shiqing glanced at him and did not reply to his words.

In the real long history, he Yuan Yi is something. If it weren't for Xie Liubin and them affecting the development of the plot, I'm afraid that not many people would know who he is.

From An Shiqing's attitude, Zhu Changsheng also saw it-

Yuan Yi was not the real owner of that weapon.

He is not the one who destroyed the emperor's golden body.

Zhu Changsheng laughed at Yuan Yi loudly.

"What a self-righteous boy! Do you think that if you have that weapon, you are its master! Find out, it is not you who chose it, it chose you! I want it to be used by you, dream!"

Yuan Yi was furious, pulled out the iron hairpin, pointed his sword at Zhu Changsheng, and threatened: "Believe it or not, I'll kill you now!"

Zhu Changsheng regards death as home, "This is vain, what does it matter if you don't die." ”

"Don't talk nonsense with him!" Zhong Beishan saw that Zhu Changsheng was still chatting with An Shiqing, so he planned to let An Shiqing pry open Zhu Changsheng's mouth, "Woman, hurry up and let him hand over the sword-casting technique!"

"Nobody, when will it be your turn to give orders here!" Zhu Changsheng took a sip of him. "You're useless too!"

Zhong Beishan was annoyed.

He stood beside Yuan Yi, "Senior brother, I think this guy is still very hard-mouthed, we might as well bring his wife and kill him!"

Hearing Zhong Beishan mention his knotted wife, a strange look appeared on Zhu Changsheng's face.

An Shiqing felt strange.

Yuan Yi didn't speak, Zhong Beishan acquiesced to him.

Zhong Beishan brought Zhu Changsheng's wife Lin Rou.

At the moment when Lin Rou was pushed into the room, Zhu Changsheng's face showed a complicated look.

There seems to be no harmony between Zhu Changsheng and Lin Rou as husband and wife.

No matter what happened before, now Zhu Changsheng has painstakingly managed such a huge conspiracy to harm the people of the Shanyin clan.

Lin Rou, who is a member of the Sanyin clan, will not treat this minister well.

Seeing that Zhu Changsheng was abolished, Lin Rou was indifferent, and she didn't even give him a trace of sympathy.

And Zhu Changsheng used the flesh and blood of the Shanyin clan to sacrifice the sword, but he did not harm Lin Rou, which shows that he still has some feelings for his wife.

There was no picture of the husband and wife hugging and crying, Zhong Beishan couldn't help but feel bored.

He drew his sword and put it on Lin Rou's neck, threatening Lin Rou's life to wish longevity:

"Master Zhu, this is your wife, you have to think about it. All you have to do is hand over the swordsmithing skills you have mastered, and I will spare her life!"

Zhu Changsheng is not a fool.

He just handed over what they wanted on the spot, and Lin Rou might not be alive. Even though he knew that he was in vain, he couldn't bear to see Lin Rou being hurt.

Zhu Changsheng stiffened his face and said, "You let her go first, and I will give you what you want!"

Lin Rou stubbornly stretched her neck towards Zhong Beishan's sword.

Zhong Beishan quickly deflected his sword a little.

Lin Rou: "Kill me!"

She is now bent on death.

She is now or going out, what face does she have to face the world, face her people!

Zhu Changsheng said kind words to her: "Rourou, you have to live! You don't think about yourself, you have to think about Tian'er." ”

He knew that only their son could move Lin Rou.

Lin Rou was really shaken.

She pounced on Zhu Changsheng.

Discovering her intentions, Zhong Beishan immediately placed the long sword in front of her, separating her from Zhu Changsheng.

Lin Rou hysterically shouted at Zhu Changsheng in a voice full of hatred:

"Zhu Changsheng, you still dare! You are not worthy! You are not worthy!"

Zhu Changsheng closed his eyes and endured all the pain.

He said, "You are good for heaven, why am I not." I want to give him the best of everything..."

Lin Rou was still screaming, "You're not worthy!

Yuan Yi was irritable, and sent Zhong Beishan to take the crazy woman away.

Yuan Yi supported his forehead.

An Shiqing influenced him on the side: "I think your junior brother is very urgent." ”

Yuan Yi subconsciously said: "My junior brother is all for me..."

"For you?" An Shiqing interrupted him amusedly, "You really don't know why your junior brother is so desperate to get the swordsmithing technique from Master Zhu." If you master the art of swordsmithing, your weapon will not be the best in the world, he can forge more excellent weapons, and even make a sword that surpasses the weapon in your hand. ”

Yuan Yi's face became more and more gloomy.

He only now realized that his seemingly innocuous junior brother had fought with this idea.

Zhu Changsheng saw that An Shiqing was separating the two brothers.

He didn't say anything.

It wasn't until Yuan Yi cast his dangerous gaze that he realized that An Shiqing's purpose was not only to separate the two brothers, but also to attract Yuan Yi's killing intent to him.

Zhu Changsheng couldn't help but look sideways at An Shiqing.

What a clever woman.

Next door, there was a scream.

It was Zhong Beishan's cry.

Yuan Yi hurriedly turned around and went out.

An Shiqing also followed to check out.

When the two of them left the hut, one of them came in on their hind feet.

Zhu Changsheng looked at the man, feeling strange but familiar.

"You are..."Zhu Changsheng saw the Zhu clan's Taoist uniform on the man's body, but he couldn't remember seeing such a Zhu disciple there.

The man said gloomily: "Zhu Changsheng, your words are too much. ”

Zhu Changsheng looked suspicious.

"What the hell are you..."

The man showed murderous intent: "I know that this is a realm of illusion, and there are so many words, looking for death!"

Zhu Changsheng was surprised again.

Under the man's cold gaze, his hair suddenly moved like life.

This frightened Zhu Changsheng.

Over there, An Shiqing and Yuan Yi went next door and saw Lin Rou lying in a pool of blood, obviously dead.

Zhong Beishan was loudly reprimanding the patrol team.

It was this team patrolling the Sword Forge Villa that came up to him, and Lin Rou rushed over and snatched the sword of one person.

Others thought she was going to be against someone, so they raised their swords against her.

Lin Rou didn't resist.

Several people slashed her to death, avoiding her vital points when they attacked.

Lin Rou failed to die, so she raised her sword and killed herself.

From the time she grabbed the sword to the time she committed suicide, Zhong Beishan couldn't react.

"What a poor woman. An Shiqing looked at Lin Rou, who was blind, and said words of regret and sympathy, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

Zhong Beishan said: "Keep this woman's body. How can I say that she is also from the Shanyin tribe, so let her flesh and blood give my senior brother a sword at that time. What do you say, brother?"

Yuan Yi looked at her, because he was influenced by An Shiqing before, he was a little more suspicious of his junior brother.

Yuan Yi: "I wish the master to use the Shanyin people to sacrifice the living souls to perish, and if you let a dead Shanyin people sacrifice the sword to me, I won't be afraid of bad things." ”

"It doesn't make a difference. Zhong Beishan said with a big grin, "It's a big deal, let's just ask Master Zhu if it's okay." If he says no, I'll dispose of the woman's body. ”

Yuan Yi thought about it and felt that this would be possible.

So, they returned to the hut, but they found that Zhu Changsheng was dead.

And the death was extremely miserable.

He choked on his own hair!

Yuan Yi and Zhong Beishan were shocked at the same time, and immediately guarded the surroundings.

An Shiqing frowned and went over to perform an autopsy.

Zhu Changsheng's legs were chopped off, his hands were tied, and his cultivation was abolished, and he was unable to stuff his hair into his mouth.

It must have been someone else's hand.

With such a cruel means to seal his mouth, are the people who attack him afraid of what he will say?

An Shiqing noticed the pillar behind Zhu Changsheng.

Zhu Changsheng left a word before he died-

On the right-hand side is a blessing word, and on the left-hand side is an identity.

He should have felt the danger before he died, leaving these two words.

Moreover, An Shiqing felt that these two words were the messages that Zhu Changsheng specially left for her.

But what do these two words really mean?

Good luck to her?

Impossible, impossible.

The connotation of these two words cannot be so superficial.

An Shiqing reminded Zhong Beishan and Yuan Yi.

She was not afraid to tell these two people Zhu Changsheng's last words.

She couldn't understand the last words, and she didn't believe these two people could understand.

Zhu Chang is alive and dead.

Zhong Beishan was furious.

"Who did that!" he kicked the pillar hard and roared angrily, "Who did it!"

Seeing that he didn't know how to restrain himself, Yuan Yi was even more convinced of An Shiqing's previous words.

He, the junior brother, has the idea of Master Zhu, but he just wants to surpass him, the senior brother!

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