On the barren mountain outside the city of China, when Zhang Yang came here along the Xia Long Mountain, he found that there was a dead silence around him, and there was no half a figure at all.

"Strange..."

Obviously, he could still sense the breath of Xia Long Mountain just now, but at this moment, Xia Long Mountain seemed to have evaporated, even if Zhang Yang used his divine sense to open it, he didn't find anything at all.

"Is there a mistake?"

Just as Zhang Yang was secretly doubting his judgment, suddenly a gust of night wind blew, and the cold night wind was mixed with a faint strange smell, and when Zhang Yang remembered this smell, he was immediately shocked.

"The smell of blood?!"

The figure flashed, and Zhang Yang jumped onto the barren mountain in a few vertical jumps. The biting cold wind made the mountains and forests rattle, and a heavy smell of blood permeated the entire mountaintop.

"Mount Chalon?!"

When Zhang Yang arrived here, he was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him, this person who had become his father-in-law was lying motionless in a pool of blood at this moment. And on his chest, a black dagger was quietly piercing on it.

"Who did it?"

Zhang Yang gently hugged Xia Long Mountain, and with a wave of one hand, the power of a green star instantly flashed into Xia Long Mountain's chest. However, then Zhang Yang shook his head helplessly, his blood was about to run dry.

However, when he saw Xia Longshan dressed in black, Zhang Yang immediately remembered that when he saw him in the palace before, he must have come here that night.

Then this person who met him must be the murderer, and this person must have a very close relationship with Xia Longshan, otherwise Xia Longshan would not have come to this kind of place to meet him at such a time.

"Could it be him?"

Zhang Yang's mind suddenly flashed the figure of Duan Wang, the man who was tall and thin and slightly hunchbacked. If the murderer was him, then everything could be explained, but why did he kill his brother?

Although Zhang Yang had doubts about him from the first time he saw him, if he only relied on his own imagination, no one would believe him at all.

Looking at Xia Longshan in his arms, Zhang Yang's mood was really complicated, on the one hand, because he was Xia Er's father and his father-in-law, on the other hand, he was also a good emperor, although he had only been in contact for a few days, Zhang Yang could still see it.

However, good people always don't seem to live long, and now that Xia Longshan died tragically here, Zhang Yang really doesn't know how to explain to Xia Er. Thinking of the bad news that she had just received from her newlywed, Zhang Yang's heart was also faintly sad.

However, just as Zhang Yang wanted to bring Xia Longshan back, Xia Longshan's clenched right hand immediately attracted Zhang Yang's attention. Xia Longshan's hand was clenched very tightly, and Zhang Yang was almost about to break his fingers before finally breaking his hand away.

"What is this?"

In Xia Longshan's hand, an extremely ordinary fluorescent jade pendant lay there quietly. Zhang Yang gently took it in his hand and found that this piece of jade seemed to have a trace of the aura of a cultivator, and it didn't look ordinary.

The night wind became stronger and stronger, and the originally clear night sky was suddenly covered with black clouds. Zhang Yang returned to the palace when the heavy rain immediately began.

Zhang Yang took Xia Longshan back to his dormitory, but was surprised to find that Xia Er was no longer here. After putting Xia Long Mountain down, Zhang Yang was about to go to find Xia Er, when suddenly a rush of footsteps came, and it seemed that a large number of people were rushing here.

"Xia'er, what's wrong with you?"

When Zhang Yang went out, he immediately saw Xia Er who was drenched in the rain, her eyes were red, and she had been staring at Zhang Yang so straight since she came in, and Zhang Yang's heart was furious.

"Where's my father?"

"Your father, the Emperor..."

When Zhang Yang was worried about whether to tell Xia Er about it, Xia Er grabbed Zhang Yang's hand, "My father is dead, isn't it!"

"You—how do you know?" Zhang Yang looked at Xia Er in surprise.

"Where's my father?"

Xia Er didn't answer Zhang Yang's words, but directly pushed Zhang Yang away and walked inside. Then, as expected, a mournful cry was immediately heard from inside the dormitory.

"Whoa..."

The night rain became heavier and heavier, and the black clouds in the sky did not decrease, but gathered more and more. In the black clouds, there were flashing lightning, illuminating the entire palace for a while.

"Xia'er, I'm sorry, when I found him, he was..."

"You don't have to say I'm sorry!" Xia Er pushed Zhang Yang away, "Because you are the murderer at all!"

"Xia'er, what are you talking about?" Zhang Yang looked at Xia'er suspiciously.

"No need to quibble!" Xia Er looked at Zhang Yang coldly and said, "I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"

"What the hell are you talking about!" Zhang Yang looked at Xia Er in surprise, "Do you think I killed your father?

"Because you want to steal the country!"

The two were arguing, and suddenly another voice came from outside the door, and after hearing this voice, Zhang Yang's heart immediately shook violently, because this was Duanwang.

However, after letting Zhang Yang see Duanwang's appearance, he was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him. On a simple stretcher, the dying Duanwang was lying on it.

Both of his arms had been cut off, and although the wounds had been treated, the red blood quickly turned the gauze red.

"Zhang Yang, eldest brother originally thought that you really liked Xia Er and entrusted Xia Er to you, but I didn't expect that your real purpose was to plot the spiritual power essence stone of this country!"

"I, I'm plotting the Spirit Power Essence Stone?" Zhang Yang said angrily, "What the hell are you talking about, why should I plot the Spirit Power Essence Stone!"

"You were badly injured before you came to the Penglai Galaxy, didn't you?" asked Duanwang.

"Yes, so what?" said Zhang Yang.

"What's wrong?" King Duan sneered, then looked at Xia Er, "You know that all the elders of the Jiang Zuo faction are not there, so you took the risk to save Xia Er, so that everyone can be impressed by you, so that you can achieve your ulterior intentions." Then, after the eldest brother and I broke your secret, you invited us out of the city and killed us! If I hadn't been alert, I'm afraid I would have gone with the eldest brother at this moment!"

"Nonsense! I didn't do it at all!" Zhang Yang said angrily.

"Hmph, will I talk nonsense without evidence!" Duan Wang glared at Zhang Yang and said, "Xia'er, go and search." ”

As soon as Duanwang's words fell, Xia Er immediately stood in front of Zhang Yang with tears in her eyes. Her eyes were already slightly swollen, and she was still wearing the red jade silk, but she was all wet from the rain at the moment.

"Xia'er, I really didn't..."

Zhang Yang wanted to say something more, but Xia Er didn't listen to him at all, and after touching Zhang Yang's body, a fluorescent jade pendant immediately appeared on Zhang Yang's hand.

"What is this! This is my father's pendant! Why is it with you! Why!"

Facing Xia Er's questioning, Zhang Yang opened his mouth and immediately understood, all of this was designed, and it was all designed by the Duanwang lying on the stretcher in front of him!

It was he who led Xia Long Mountain to the barren mountain, and after killing Xia Long Mountain, he stuffed this pendant into Xia Long Mountain's hand, making Zhang Yang think that this was a clue left by Xia Long Mountain. I never thought it would be a trap!

At this moment, in the face of Xia Er's questioning, Zhang Yang didn't want to explain anything anymore. He lowered his head and looked straight at Xia Er, the beloved woman he had just knotted, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Xia'er, do you believe me?"

"Believe you, how do you want me to believe you!"

Xia Er only held the pendant in her hand, her mind was already in chaos at the moment, and a series of cruel realities had completely crushed her nerves. She couldn't believe that this person who said that he would protect her until she was old would actually kill her father, and everything he had done before turned out to be a deception.

Heaven and hell are only one step apart, and when Xia Er finally wakes up from her longing for a better future, she has completely collapsed.

"Well, I don't have anything more to explain. ”

Even the most beloved person doesn't believe in himself, what is there to explain Zhang Yang, too much explanation will only be exchanged for more hatred and hatred.

At this moment, Zhang Yang has lost all hopes. Mourning, Mo is more than his heart is dead, and the things outside have nothing to do with him anymore, because he doesn't care about anything at all.

"Now that the murderer has confessed, then, come, drag him out, and put him to death immediately!"

As soon as King Duan gave an order, the guards outside the door immediately rushed up and threw Zhang Yang to the ground. And Zhang Yang didn't seem to react at all, and let them tie himself up strongly.

"Wait..."

Seeing Zhang Yang's appearance, Xia Er wanted to say something more, but she shook the pendant in her hand tightly, and finally didn't say anything.

"Boom!"

The rain intensified, and the manic lightning continued to rage in the air, and the white flashes spread to the end of the sky like cracks in the sky.

Outside the dormitory, Zhang Yang was pressed to the ground with his backhand, and two guards with swords stood by Zhang Yang's side, one left and one right. The rain kept pouring down, Zhang Yang's wedding dress had been completely drenched, and his face kept dappled with water, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

"Execution!"

With the guards shouting angrily, the swords of the two guards flashed with a cold light under the reflection of lightning, and in just an instant, the two sharp swords stabbed into Zhang Yang's chest!

"Execution!"

may have felt that Zhang Yang was a cultivator, and with the guards shouting, the two guards holding swords immediately pulled out their long swords, and then stabbed them into Zhang Yang's chest in the blink of an eye!

"Wow!"

When the long sword was drawn, two streams of blood gushed out in an instant, and even the two guards holding the sword couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

"Boom!"

The long sword was drawn again, and Zhang Yang, who was already a blur of flesh and blood, instantly fell into the rain. Thunderbolts of rain fell mercilessly on Zhang Yang's face, and when he turned his head with difficulty to look at the dormitory, the man still did not appear.

"Whew..."

Zhang Yang slowly closed his eyes, the originally hot blood slowly became cold, and when his hot blood slowly flowed out, a fiery heart gradually became cold and calmed......