"Kill until this throne is completely melted. Brother Dao's voice was cold.

Fang Bai Yu glanced back at the throne, this silver chair was so demonic, the snow melted when the blood was splashed on it, and when there was no blood, it froze, it turned out that this was the reason why it was frozen.

Hehe, Brother Dao is useless, the boy suddenly laughed, it is as bloodless as you, unless someone has been bleeding, otherwise it will freeze even if it is temporarily melted.

"Then keep killing, anyway, you can't kill all the people in the world, right?" Brother Dao's voice suddenly had a kind of strangeness, and its body began to flash with silver light.

It turns out that you are all the same, but unfortunately I don't want to kill people, looking at the exact same light on the knife and the throne, Fang Baiyu finally understood that the knife is the continuation of the throne, both of them are the same bloodthirsty, and its purpose is to keep killing people.

"Don't you want to kill people? Do you know how many people in the Ming Realm want to sit on this chair? How can you sit on it without killing people? How can you be king without a throne?"

Brother Dao's several questions actually point to one answer, this is a world of cannibalism, and if you want to stand on top of all beings, you have to kill.

"But I don't want to be a king, I just want to be an ordinary person. The silver light, which originally looked very beautiful, revealed a strong smell of blood, and the young man felt sick in his heart, and he shouted directly to Brother Dao without his thoughts.

"If you don't kill someone, you have to be prepared to be killed, and you can't protect any of the people you want to protect. Brother Dao used his actions to express his anger at the other party's white feather, the knife came out like snow, a white light flashed, and Xiao Taobao's head was cut off by it.

"I'm going to grass you. The young man watched the little boy's body also turn into nothing, and the blood sprayed onto the throne like this, this knife was too crazy, so in order to take revenge on Fang Bai Yu, he also decided to do a crazy thing.

The boy temporarily controlled the knife in his hand, and the wind and snow in the sky began to gather on the knife, and the sun and moon in the sky reappeared flashing red and white, the sun was like fire, and the moon was like frost.

Brother Dao wanted to get rid of Fang Baiyu's control, but unfortunately now the mysterious blood in the young man's body was completely ignited, the pupil of his left eye turned red, his right eye turned white, and the power of the sun and moon in the sky was added to his body.

"Stop, Fang Baiyu, what do you want to do to the throne? Stop, stop quickly. Brother Dao was powerless to get out, and it found that the place where the young man's blade was facing was the bright throne, and it couldn't help but cry out in fear.

"your throne. Fang Baiyu waved his arm and slashed it away, like a meteor slashing across the night sky, the young man slashed out his most gorgeous knife so far.

The knife slashed on the throne, and the silver light on the oil into the hot pot throne was cut open, Fang Baiyu saw the truth in it, this throne was actually made of a skeleton, and the skeleton was all covered with blood.

"Whew. Seeing the truth of this world by the young man, the throne screamed in pain, just like the sound of a pregnant woman giving birth turned into more silver light and fell on Fang Baiyu's body.

"Plop, plop. Like the villains in the Xiangjiang shootout movie who were swept away with AK47, the young man's body was brought out by the power of the throne and blood was brought out, and the invisible staircase under his feet disappeared, and he fell from above facing the air.

The throne itself was also greatly damaged, a huge black hole appeared behind it, and the knife was still stuck in the throne, and it was powerless to struggle and was dragged into it by the power of the black hole.

Fang Baiyu also fell into the lake at the same time, the lake was still burning, and the young man's body was swallowed by water and fire.

The black hole in the sky was like an ugly wound, the wound quickly healed after swallowing the throne, but although this power outside the Ming Realm only stopped in this world for a moment, it still left its traces.

A chill from another world mixed with the flying snow in the air, and the snow was even colder, carried away farther away by the wind.

There is a male city in the west of Nan'an County, the four city walls are high, the ancient bricks on the arrow marks and axe marks have witnessed the memories of this city, this is Chang'an, since the first emperor of the Great Song Dynasty Zhao Kuang built the capital here after this city has lasted two hundred years and has not fallen, it has blocked the sword of the Tang people, the iron horse of the Yuan people, and also buried the bones of the hungry people in the country, has been protecting the people in the city, but it can block the world, but it can not stop the chill from outside the sky, and it also snowed in the city when the Qinghe changed the sky.

Chang'an City is boxy, like a chessboard, there is a tall building not far from Weiyang Palace in the corner of the chessboard, this building is red, I don't know what it is made of? Even this night and the sudden frost can not make it lose a point, and the surrounding buildings are buried by heavy snow, but it is red.

Inside, a middle-aged official in green clothes picked up a pen and wrote paper: the minister of the Tianshou Yuan Temple Gao Zhi night observation of the sky phenomenon found that the purple star was dim, the sky was bright and the master was not compatible, and there was no snow in June, there was no record in the history books of this matter, the minister was very frightened in his heart, but he did not dare not say it, there are changes in the sky will affect the fortunes of the country, as the monarch should be more righteous as a minister, but my lord has been perverse since he ascended the throne and spoiled the traitors, and the power of the eunuchs such as Yu Xian can be above the princes of the court, eradicating the demons in the court and returning the subjects of the Great Song Dynasty to a bright and clear world, and the ministers wept and worshipped blood.

It was too cold outside, and even if the doors and windows were closed, the cold wind from outside the house still drifted in through the cracks, and the official hurriedly got up and moved his hands and feet after writing the recital, and then came to the brazier next to him and stretched out his hand to roast the fire.

I don't know how many more people will freeze to death on the streets of Chang'an this night? The people suffered, but the court was unable to provide relief, and it was all caused by the demon who was idle and miserable.

The official stretched his fist on the brazier, and at the same time was ruthless in his heart, today's vision may not be an opportunity, tomorrow the official family will definitely go to the court, and when he asks about his astrological affairs, he will hand this fold, if the official family wants to cover up his own big deal and die on the Jinluan Palace, it can be regarded as living up to the expectations of the teacher.

Gao Zhi was so engrossed in thinking that he didn't notice that the color of the brazier below had gradually changed from normal blue to white, and the fire suddenly rose and pounced on him.

"Ah, meow... A scream rang out in the Red Mansion, but it was quickly muffled by the cat's meow outside, and the snow was too cold for the cats to be afraid of the cold.

In another side hall of Weiyang Palace, the lights are bright, the Song lord Zhao Wei is drawing a pair of Danqing, and several palace maids and eunuchs next to him are waiting carefully, the current Song lord is only in his early forties and is in the prime of life, and the long night is said to be spent with the harem concubines, but he is painting here.

Weiyang Palace has been lonely for many years, Zhao Wei only has the queen Wang, even the queen is just a decoration, and everyone in the whole dynasty knows that what the Song lord likes is actually a man.

"Fish, come and see how I walk in the snow?" Lord Song drew a few strokes and pressed it with a paperweight, and then shouted behind the screen, the best bamboo charcoal was burning in the house, and there was a burst of fragrance instead of feeling the cold, and a white-clothed eunuch slowly walked out from behind the screen in the aroma.

"The official family doesn't sleep late at night, but is interested in painting here?" Different from the outside world, the legendary chief manager is actually ordinary, and his facial features are not much outstanding, but the extreme whiteness of his birth makes him look much cleaner than ordinary people.

"How about you take a look at this painting first?" Zhao Wei was originally very rigid, but when he saw Yu Xian, his eyebrows and eyes smiled, and the king who was moody and indifferent became an infatuated son, and he only knew how to pull the white clothes to the table to enjoy the paintings.

"It's a snow scene, but the official family painting in the house is inevitably a bit behind closed doors to paint snow. Yu Xian didn't look at the painting, so he teased Zhao Wei a few words.

"This thing is really not beautiful, but it's a pity that my body can't stand the wind and cold, otherwise I would enjoy the snow painting in the pavilion with the fish, and this painting will definitely be more expressive, cough cough. ”

Zhao Wei suddenly coughed when he said this, and the little eunuch on Yu Xian's side frowned and hurriedly brought a golden spittoon.

"Ahem, it's still the fish that feels the most distressed. Yu Xian helped Zhao Wei massage his back, Lord Song lowered his head and spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, his body shook a few times, this man with a strong appearance was actually weak.

"Wash and sleep. The little eunuch went down with a spittoon, and Yu Xian motioned to the maids on the side to wait for His Majesty to return to the palace.

"No, I want you to see it. Zhao Wei seems to be a laipi child, holding the table and refusing to leave.

"Official paintings are naturally good. Yu Xian had to look down, this painting in the snow is indeed a snow scene, a man in a light fur walks in the plum forest in the snow, the fur is a rare white fox, the bad weather has not affected the fun of the person in the painting, the folding fan in his hand is gently opened, and the curve seems to be chanting poetry to the sky.

The person in the painting is as if in front of him, Zhao Wei's painting is clearly Yu Xian, and the face of the Song Lord who got his praise turned rosy with excitement.

"Are the fish really good?" Zhao Wei asked uneasily.

"When did I deceive the official family? The official painting is indeed memorized, and the fish are very happy to see it. Yu Xian suddenly smiled.

This smile is extremely beautiful, like an epiphany in the night, the orchid only blooms for a moment, and the man wants to capture the rest of the face and there is no wave.

"It's worth it, it's worth it, ahem. Lord Song was too excited to spit out a few mouthfuls of bloody phlegm before returning to Changchun Palace to rest surrounded by palace maids and eunuchs.

"The Chief... A eunuch came running in small steps and whispered a few words in Yu Xian's ear.

"The north wind is tight overnight, the snow is still drifting when the door is opened, and the mud is pity-white, and the ground is sorry for Qiong Yao. The man in white shook his head: "Although it is June, this snow is very good, and the snow on the ground does not look so dirty." ”

After speaking, Yu Xian turned around and walked out of the Biqu Pavilion, and when he was leaving, he suddenly turned around and instructed the eunuch inside: "Put away the paintings of the official family, and don't let the eyeless people steal them anymore." ”

"Rest assured. The answer was the eunuch with the spittoon, his head hanging very low, and the man in white nodded and turned away.

"Senior brother, I didn't expect you to have today. "There is a pine forest ten miles away from the big lake of Qinghe, and Ruan Heng Xuan Xiang grabbed a person with one arm and shook it vigorously.

"I thought I'd die, but I didn't think I'd die at the hands of a monster like you. "The one who was carried by Ruan Heng Chunxiang on one arm was Nie Pseudo-Niang, she was covered with burns all over her body, and the flames that burned with her life did not burn the golden armor warrior but made her meridians broken, and God was merciful This time she did not let her become a man again.

Leaving the world like this may be my fate, after being turned into golden light by Yin Ruoli, the rest of the flames fell into the lake with the woman, and drifted all the way downstream to be scooped up, but unfortunately it was not a person who fished her up but this monster who was neither male nor female, Nie Pseudo-Niang didn't know why Ruan Heng came back from the dead, let alone why he became like this? But she saw the hatred in the other party's eyes, so she closed her eyes and prepared to meet her fate.

"Ignore me until you die? Well, I won't let you die so easily. "Ruan Heng Chunxiang's performance is crazy, in the county government and Zhang Meng's battle, he is not a woman's opponent was abolished, with the strength of his immortal body can not be recovered, but the pain makes people sober, and now he is completely Ruan Heng's consciousness.

Wanting to get rid of the control of the Huanghua Ancestor, Ruan Heng fled all the way here, but he didn't expect to find the floating Nie Puppet Niang in the river, even if the other party became a woman, he still recognized it, if Nie Puppet Niang was willing to listen to his own coming up and killed Fang Baiyu, how could he be killed? If the Huanghua Ancestor was not chasing her, how could he use the secret method of the Ghost Gate Pass to turn himself into a monster.

It's all your fault, the simple theory of cause and effect made Ruan Heng raise Nie Pseudo-Niang higher, he had already spotted a stone and was about to throw the woman there, if he didn't die, he would throw it a few more times, it seemed that there was already a picture of the senior brother's brain splashing in front of him, Ruan Heng became excited, and at this time, a voice sounded from behind him, "Uncle, what are you doing?"