“......”

Quiet, surprised.

The water blooms, and the water blooms.

Human life is like an ant, quietly passing away.

Although those who can go to tonight's night banquet have three points of speculation about King Yueyang's behavior, but speculation is only imagination after all, but when things really happen, it is inevitable that they can't control their minds. After all, what King Yue Yang was going to do, and what he was doing, was indeed out of line.

Although Chen Wenwen is only a waiter of the official worship department, he is a third-grade civil servant, and he is not as good as a royal relative like the prince. However, he can be regarded as an important minister of the court, and besides, he came tonight with the edict of the Son of Heaven, so what he carries is the will of the supreme person in the world in the Jinluan Palace. And King Yueyang just killed people without saying a word for his advice, and at the same time it was unreasonable, his domineering and ruthless wrist really made people speechless.

He is trampling on the majesty of today's supreme beings.

"It's a shame. ”

It's hard to speak, dead silence.

King Yue Yang casually picked up a rag from the long table to clean his hands and carefully wiped the remaining blood stains on his right hand. Before and after hurting people and pushing people down the river, he kept a smile on his lips from beginning to end. It's as if he had just pinched a slapping ant to death before, and he didn't even think of killing Shuwen as a terrifying thing.

The blood on his hands was wiped clean, and the bright red white cotton cloth was casually thrown back to the long table.

King Yue Yang casually turned around and looked up and down the field: "Chen Shilang is very old, and he accidentally contracted the wind chill on the way south. So much so that as soon as the wind blew tonight, he didn't hold his body and fell into the water. This king has the heart to save him, but he is still a step slower, which is really a pity. Saying that, King Yueyang's smile sank by three points, and then continued: "The night wind is cold, the water is cold, although there is a beautiful festival to accompany you, but you also have to take good care of your body." What to say and what to do, you have to think carefully. Don't be like Chen Shilang, who fell into the water without knowing it, and finally couldn't find the body, that's not good..."

Threat.

King Yueyang's feminine two paragraphs contain a strong bloody atmosphere. * The danger of nakedness, he distorted the cause of Chen Wenwen's death, in fact, he was borrowing Chen Wenwen's matter and then telling everyone in the room. Thousands of miles in the Southern Regions, without him Li Chang'an, he would not dare to kill!

Slowly raise your right hand again...

Blood is present, and the sword is open. Shadowing, bright moon and cold light.

At this time, it is difficult to stop drinking, and even Xia Yuan, who is under the high stage, also has an attitude of watching the show.

As long as the raised palm of King Yueyang falls, then tonight's Lantern Festival banquet will officially go on its due*. And the fate of the Southern Regions of the Tang Dynasty from now on will inevitably turn in another direction. Although no one knows where the end of this path leads and what the outcome will be. However, at this moment, everyone knows that this will be a road of no return that will overturn the world. Cheng is the palm of the hand, and the glory of the generation. If you lose, you will become a mayfly, and you will not be able to turn back as long as you set foot on it. It can be said that this is the pinnacle gamble in the world, and the person who bets must have the courage and strength to destroy the common people.

This is not a life-and-death contest in previous years, and compared to the life-and-death battle of twenty years ago, the future killings will only be more tragic.

Perhaps it was the strong rise of King Yueyang, but it came too suddenly. So much so that the vast majority of people present at the scene were not psychologically prepared. For example, the two literati on the west side, a few blue-robed high-rollers in the southeast, and many others, for example, they are not prepared for the changing king banner at the head of the city.

"Whew..."

The wind blows, and the yellow robe flies.

The palm of the hand that was slowly raised formed a straight line, pointing directly to the nine heavens and the moon.

King Yueyang's soft smile then condensed into a faint ruthless color...

"Kill!"

Tonight, the Lantern Festival night banquet, which has been laid out for many years, finally ushered in the first stage of the convergence of blood and death*...

"The prince spares his life!"

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"Lord Wang, I know that I am wrong, you can spare me..."

"Li Changan, you son of a..."

"Wow!"

"Ahh

"Don't kill me... Don't kill me..."

"Wow!"

"I won't let you go!"

"Wow!"

The spear stabbed the gun, and the blood spurted out.

The hand rises and falls, and the head is in a different place.

Shouting, begging for mercy, cursing and resentment, the voices were repeated.

Following the order of King Yueyang, the sergeant swung his sword and stabbed the spear, and the prisoners in the cage on the warship were like animals in captivity. Under the swords and guns of the guards of the palace outside the cage, they could not make any resistance at all except shouting. The slaughter is no longer enough for such a bloody killing scene, it can only be said that it is the slaughter of fish meat on the cutting board...

The hot blood soon flowed from the cage to the deck. The thick smell of blood eroded all the air here in an instant, and even the temperature gradually became much colder as the fresh life faded away.

Coldness, resulting in a cold heart...

King Yueyang has really come to this point, and he has completely put himself on the opposite side of the Tang Dynasty. Although he didn't say it explicitly, he had already used his actions to tell the dragon chair on the Jinluan Hall that he was going to turn the sky upside down!

On the other end...

"The others are in the other boat. ”

"Are you sure?"

"Hmm. ”

“......”

More than ten miles to the north, Yueyang Building has 77 floors.

It was already quiet, but with the thousands of butcher knives on the ships far away, there was even less life.

On the edge of the window of the wing room, looking at the warship that was gradually stained red with blood, Xia Xun nodded affirmatively: "Uncle Yuan has a knife, and he kills people with one hand, both of which are shocking foreshadowing. Now that the momentum has been accumulated, those people have been almost frightened by him, and the next thing is to seize the momentum. Therefore, Li Changan will still have a threat, then it will be on another ship, which can't be wrong. ”

"I hope so. ”

Seeing that Xia Xun was reasonable, the old Taoist standing on the other end of the railing did not continue to entangle this issue. Instead, he changed the subject slightly, and tentatively asked a question that had been hidden in the hearts of many people for a long time: "You are a horn, right?"

"Oh?" The question was a little sudden, and Xia Xun was stunned.

The speaker continued: "The bones of the living and the dead have been buried for twenty years. Wait for the phoenix magpie to fly south, and wake up the southern region with a heart-piercing sword wound. With a pure yang opportunity, break the immortal covenant. With the general trend of King An, set up a flag to seize the power. You're the first horn in the game, aren't you?"

"Uh..."

Xia Xun turned his head lightly and looked at the old Taoist who was asking, feeling quite helpless.

Because, for this question, since the first day he came to Yueyang City in the south, he didn't know how many times he had been asked, and he didn't know how many times he had explained. And the truth of the matter was not what they thought, after all, before leaving that terrifying village, no one had told him what he was going to do after arriving in Datang. It's just that everything that happened later went in the direction of the overall situation. Everything that happened in the underworld, perhaps as the old man at the top of the Tianshan Mountain once said, everything has its own trajectory, and everything is free to lead, which is simply a "fairy bureau" set up by his grandfather.

Thinking of this, the helplessness on Xia Xun's face became a little stronger, and he said lightly: "If I say no, you will definitely not believe it." No matter how much I explain, you still won't believe it, so you just think so. But, it doesn't matter now..."With that, Xia Xun walked indoors and came to the large round table where Xia Hou was sitting. He took out the silver dragon token that Zhou Yuanshan had given him before in his arms, gently put it on the table, and said: "The important thing is that your people are on another boat, and when the red cloth falls, you can wait for the opportunity to make a move, and whether you can save it depends on how much ability you have." ”

"Xia Yuan doesn't send someone to make a move?"

"No one. ”

After Xia Xun finished speaking, an old Taoist with a bull's nose sitting at the table opposite Xiahou sank his face and said in a deep voice: "Boy, people have one life in their lives, you can't treat the lives of our people as monkeys." That dog thief is deploying nearly a million soldiers in Yingshui..."

"Immortal pure yang, the ancestor of the world, Dili cannot be humiliated. Are you afraid of death?"

“......”

Before Niu Bi finished speaking, Xia Xun bluntly cut off the old Taoist's next words. And at this time, Xiahou, who had been quiet for a while, couldn't help the ruffian in his stomach. Grinning, the dog's tail grass was raised high, and he laughed contemptuously: "Hehe, it's not that I said that you bulls are bullish and afraid of evil, the crazy girl before made a thousand bird head order, and let you pounce on the medicine of our seven stars, don't you see that we are lonely and easy to bully? This dirty thing of bullying the soft and afraid of the hard can only be done by you rat cubs. ”

"Smack!"

Xia Hou sarcastically stopped, and a sturdy old Taoist on the westernmost side suddenly became angry, and slapped the handle of the chair! shouted: "Rabbit cub! Didn't you say that you should not mention this matter? Can these two things be mixed together? Besides, in the last incident, except for the few Guanzi who were in the north, we have left you a way to live, and the hijacking of the ship will not hurt anyone! Otherwise, do you think you can still shout here?"

"Oops, hey, it's amazing. ”

Xia Hou saw that this person was not convinced, so he put his nose on his face. Pointing at this person's nose, he scolded: "You old bastard, are you still reasonable? Grandpa, I..."

"Shut up!"

Xia Yuan was just about to scold, but the old man standing on the railing stopped. He glanced at the old Taoist who was not angry before, and then glanced at the rest of the Taoist in the room, and said: "Old Xu, the arrow has been wound, and it has to be sent, and now it is too late to regret it." Immortal pure yang, the ancestor of the world, no one can be humiliated, not to mention that the people on the boat are our pure yang disciples. If you are afraid of death, stay behind, and the rest of you will follow me to the ghost gate!"

"Hey..."

When the sturdy old man heard this, he sighed and didn't speak again.

And the rest of the old Taoist people in the room, one after another, put the dust whisk or silver sword that was put aside, got up and walked out of the wing room one after another, and came to the old Taoist standing at the railing. When there was only one sturdy old Taoist left in the room, he couldn't pull his face, so he had to grab the dust and walk out of the balcony with the hind feet of his predecessors.

In this case, only Xia Xun, Xia Hou and other four little people remained. Xia Xun's blandness, Xiahou's ruffianism, Mo Xian's loneliness and coldness, and peony's tranquility. Four people with four different emotions, looking at these veterans who came out. It feels like in their eyes, what these old Taoists are going to face is just a trip outing, not the life and death as the Taoists imagined.

"Xia boy, you'd better not order me, otherwise even if I, Xu Hegu, die, I will turn into a ghost and come back to haunt you!"

“......”