Whether to choose to live incompletely and strive for that glimmer of life, or to choose to die completely and become a stepping stone on the road to the green clouds of others.

Since getting the first volume of the "Secret Dictionary of the Sun", Yin Shuiliu has been facing this difficult choice all the time.

"Your ......"

Shang Hee's shrill voice came from behind him.

Yin Shuiliu looked in a trance, looking at the sandwich road in front of his field of vision.

The surrounding cliffs are unclimbable, and the higher you go, the more cloudy the scene becomes, and it is difficult for people to know where the end is. The passage in and out of this place is between the cliffs, and although the fog does not arrive, it is like a line of sky between the gradual narrowing. The thieves who ambushed themselves were numerous, and they were sure to encircle and annihilate him, the Demon King, here.

"How's Madame?"

Last night's torrential rain was pouring, and Yin Shui Liu lowered his eyes a little, and he could see a little bit of his current appearance from the puddles at his feet.

Gorgeous and elegant mountain and river ornamental clothing, this is the clothing that only the feudal monarch of the Shang and Yin clans can wear.

Shang Yin, Shang's surname Yin, took the surname Ji and replaced it, set the capital Yinyi, and was the co-lord of the princes of the world.

"Madame, I'm afraid it's ......"

The crown of Yin Shuiliu is seven inches high, two inches wide, and the three-legged golden crow emblem of the Shang Yin family is painted on it, which is simple and mysterious, and the handsome appearance of Yin Shuiliu without the slightest flaw gives people an indescribable noble beauty. It's just that Yin Shuiliu's former vigor is no longer seen at this moment, and his miserable white face makes his reflection in the puddle look shaky.

Shang Xi's voice was full of sadness, and he couldn't bear to say the worst outcome.

Mrs. Xi, who is most favored and relied on by the king, was seriously injured and had a difficult birth, and there has been no good news in the tent so far, if it goes like this, without the care of this martial arts master with a mysterious origin, only with the remaining hundreds of demon soldiers, the king who was forced into such a dead place by the thief army will no longer have any life at all. You must know that the ninety-five curse in the upper body of the king, and the martial arts cultivation is completely dispersed, that is, a few ordinary subordinates can easily end the life of the king.

The first sun rises at this time.

Shang Xi heard Jun Shang muttering in front of him, but he couldn't hear clearly, only smelled the word "Xiang Sun", and when he looked up, Jun Shang's steps were walking towards the camp with a lot of staggering.

Junshang, who has only been crowned for four or five years, looks like a dying old man at this moment.

Who would have expected that the prince who was most likely to hold the sword of the Son of Heaven in Kyoto and become the new king of the Shang Yin Dynasty would fall into such a situation.

Demon Lord.

This is the title given by Shang Yin's new son of heaven to the king, and for this reason, the northern contempt land was renamed as a demon, and at the same time, he did his best to humiliate and insult the king, but also had the heart of death that everyone in Yinyi said.

The land of the north is in the east of Taiqiu Mountain, adjacent to the clans of the descendants of Rong Di and the countries of Zongzhou and Win Qin, since Shang Yin, the co-lord of the world, has gradually declined for hundreds of years, and the land of the north has been plagued by bandits, Shang Yin has not only gradually lost the deterrent to the princes of the world, but also has some power to control the domestic borders.

The king's mining was sealed here by the Son of Heaven, which is tantamount to giving doves.

The ambush three days ago confirmed the conjecture of all the passers-by in Yinyi, the Filthy Demon Yi army that came all the way was routed under the attack of the thief army, if it was not for Mrs. Xi's pregnancy for more than nine months, she was bloodied and wounded with her body, and led the soldiers to tear the bloody road to avoid this place, I am afraid that the king has already died for a long time.

"Wow......"

A baby's cry rang out in the tent.

Shang Xi couldn't believe that the waist had been all the time, it was the good news after the birth of Mrs. Xi for the monarch who had been in childbirth for a long time.

"Congratulations. ”

Loudly said Heri, and the servants and soldiers in the camp knelt down to the ground one by one.

The tent was opened, Bo Ji sweated his sideburns, and his expression could not hide his panic, but he forced a happy face and said: "He Xijun, Mrs. Xi gave birth to a little son." ”

After Bo Ji, there were a group of concubines of Yin Shuiliu.

Yin Shuiliu, who was surrounded by it, did not have the slightest joy on his face, his expression was in a trance, just like just now, and the chatter of the concubines was like a cry far away in the sky to him.

waved his hand to let the concubines disperse, and the maids who took care of Mrs. Xi in the tent were also waved away by him.

The child who had just cried to himself no longer called, her breathing was so weak that it came and went, and Mrs. Xi, who was glamorous among the women in the flowing water, leaned on the side of the table, looking at the baby in her arms with a stupid expression.

Yin Shuiliu's lips trembled, and he wanted to say something but couldn't say anything.

He slowly moved closer.

Whether it is in the past life or in this life, he is like a stallion rampaging everywhere, and finally has his first son, and a little touch of the baby's smooth little face with his hand, there is a palpitating sense of first-time fatherhood.

"This is the eldest son of Benjun, I named him Yin Daqi, do you think it?"

"Yin Daqi?"

A touching smile appeared on Mrs. Xi's pale face, and she called the baby in her arms and said, "My son, do you like the name your father chose for you?"

He coughed lightly a few times, then suddenly intensified until he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

When the blood hits the ground, it is red, and in an instant it is black.

Yin Shuiliu glanced at it, took the wet towel next to him, and wiped the bruises from the corners of his lips for Mrs. Xi, but the expression on his face became more and more pale and ugly.

"Wow......"

The baby cries a second time in Mrs. Hee's arms.

Compared with the first sound, after the second sound of wow wow, it took a long time to stop, and the little baby's face turned from white to black.

This unusual appearance, neither Yin Shuiliu nor Mrs. Xi was not surprised at all.

Chenshi.

That's when that trick kicks in.

Tick.

Mrs. Xi burst into tears, and said sadly: "Are you annoyed that I insisted on giving birth to the great instrument and letting him suffer this ......?"

Before he could finish speaking, a mouthful of irrepressible blood spurted out of Mrs. Xi's mouth, splashing Yin water, and then Mrs. Xi's delicate body trembled, and she was so painful that she could no longer hold the baby in her arms, so that the swaddling Yin Daqi rolled down the mat, and cried.

Twelve orders of life and death.

Born from one of the best martial arts methods in the dojo of all beings, it can save people and kill people.

Its killing method, except for the caster, almost no one in the world can solve it, because every technique, every spell is different, and it is very mystical and changing. There are twelve hours a day, and there is one attack at each hour. Every time there is an attack, it will strip the human body of a bit of life, and each attack will be more painful than the previous one, and in the end, it can be compared to the pain of Ling Chi.

The murder order of the twelve orders of life and death, no one can survive twelve months.

It has been more than seven months since Mrs. Xi was born and died in the twelfth order, and Yin Daqi also received this instruction because she was in the mother's womb.

"I ......"

Mrs. Xi was drenched in cold sweat, and Zhou's body was like countless sharp weapons to crush her, and when she wanted to faint several times, it was difficult to speak, and the sword wound suffered on the left chamber of the breakthrough battle was broken, and it didn't take long for a large area of green shirts to be dyed red, which was shocking.

The baby is crying, and the lady is so.

Yin Shuiliu held Mrs. Xi's Rouyi with his left hand, and let Mrs. Xi's fingertips scratch the back of his hand in pain, oozing a few blood marks.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the account.

After a while, Shang Xi's voice was anxious outside: "Your Majesty, report urgently, the thieves are coming." ”

Yin Shui flowed in the tent as if he had not heard it, and when his affection was strong, he pinned Mrs. Xi's scattered sideburns behind his ears, but the despair that came from the predicament had already spread to the bone marrow.

"If I hadn't been broken that day, I wouldn't have known that she had placed twelve life and death orders on you. At the foot of Longshou Mountain, on the bank of the Lishui River, I wondered how she could let you and me go so easily, and I finally understood what she said before leaving. If I had known, I would have been a slave to her, and I would have begged her to let you go, otherwise why would you be so affected by me, so that even bandits can hurt you, a sentient being, a disciple of the dojo. ”

She ...... I ......"

Yin Shui's mouth made Mrs. Xi's delicate body spasm for a while, as if she had been looking up since she was a child, and she was staring at herself here.

At the foot of Longshou Mountain, on the bank of the Lishui River.

In a daze, Mrs. Xi's voice seemed to ring in her ears: "If you really love this man, then die and don't come back." ”

Outside the tent, Shang Xi's second urgent report was heard, and in the distance, the sound of horses' hooves was loud, and it was obvious that the thieves had crossed the mecca and were getting closer and closer to the camp.

Yin Shuiliu still didn't respond, his eyes were red, and Mrs. Xi saw his first male tears.

"Yin Weiyang has been suppressed by me for so many years, once he turned over and held the authority of the Son of Heaven, where can he tolerate me, even if I leave Beijing in embarrassment, with the name of a filthy demon, it is still not enough for him, if it is not for the fact that this new son of heaven cares about the rules of business etiquette and Yin's bloodline inheritance, and fratricide is really detrimental to morality, I can't even get out of the city gate of Yinyi. ”

Mrs. Xi didn't react much in pain, only felt the corners of Yin Shui's lips flowing to her face.

"Yin Maoquan is different, although my brother is stupid, but there is one thing that I recognize him the most, that is, he has many ways to kill people, one of which is that when he kills someone, he puts psychological pressure on the target, which can be described as step-by-step oppression, layer by layer, so that the target can have a mental breakdown before he dies, so as to satisfy his fun of achieving the torture goal. ”

Yin Weiyang.

The new Son of Heaven of the Shang Yin Dynasty ascended the throne victoriously in the battle for the throne of the Son of Shang Yin, and his half-mother, Prince Maoquan, was his staunch supporter.

"On the first day I left Beijing, I guessed what my brother was going to do. It's a pity that I hesitated and didn't practice the "Secret Book of the Sun", otherwise even if we can't be husband and wife in the future, I can fight for a glimmer of life and take you to intercede with her, so that you won't be poked in front of them like before, and rely on your care, but let you fall to this point where you can no longer do anything, and now, everything is too late. ”

"Sunward, sunny......"

Yin Shuiliu let out a few miserable laughs, like crying.

Mrs. Xi wanted to touch his cheek one last time, but the hand fell halfway up, and the twelve orders of life and death robbed her of her little vitality at the moment of her birth. Whether it is her or Yin Daqi, who was born in Fu Fang, this is the case at this moment.

"Have you ever regretted following me, a waste person, and the day I took you away, I told you that I have countless women, even for you, there is only a long-term affection for each other, and there will be no unforgettable so-called love ......"

"If I'm gone, what will you do, she ......"

Mrs. Hee's last voice didn't come out.

At the moment before she died, in a trance, she returned to the foot of Longshou Mountain, on the bank of the Lishui River.

If you really love this man, then die and don't come back.

And she did.

Even if it is death, she has never regretted it, even if this man seduces people everywhere, there are countless women, all because of that pause and look back.

At this moment, she didn't think it was a bad fate, but there was a question, and she didn't ask him from beginning to end.

Her master is so beautiful in the world, a figure that countless people admire and follow, why would a beauty hunter like him avoid it so much.

The master treats him completely differently from the man next to him, and the way he wants to talk is that she can see that her master is emotionally attracted to him, and it is absolutely impossible for a veteran of the flower bush like him not to know.

The entanglement that arose at the first glance was her master's pause for him.

And why did he escape from the deep mud foot?