Han Fu's face was a little gray, and he seemed to remember the events of the year again, and he said in a deep voice: "I was different then...... The eldest prince is pressing and bullying people too much, I have no way to live, and I will die anyway, it is better to fight a fish to die and break the net!"

Han Fu paused, looked at Wan Qing and said, "Your father is already the commander-in-chief of soldiers and horses, one person is above ten thousand people, and he is highly respected by the emperor, why is he still not satisfied, and he has to take this last step?"

Wan Qing sighed and said, "Is one person below ten thousand people? He can't even protect his own children, the youngest son died at the age of seven, and the eldest son has been in exile for more than ten years. ”

A gust of cold wind blew through Zhan Tiantai, and several people felt a chill to the bone, Wan Qing looked at Han Fu and said: "Han Fu, I know that you still have hatred for the Korean emperor, and there are many old ministers who miss you in the heart of Korea. Why don't we cooperate, as long as you help me ascend to the throne of the Tang Dynasty, I will help you regain the throne of the Korean Emperor. In this way, you will also be freed from the endless regret in your heart. ”

Han Fu looked at Wan Qing, and his voice became a little trembling: "I have long woken up from the nightmare of killing back then. It's you who can't wake up!"

Han Fu held the Ugin paperweight in his hand, walked to Lu Yuan's side, and said sharply to Wan Qing: "Even if you are higher, it is difficult to defeat me and Lu Yuan, and today on this rooftop, I will clean the door for Master!"

Wan Qingyi frowned, and said softly: "You and I have been brothers for more than ten years, do you have to come to this point of life and death?"

Han Fu's eyes were red, and the hand holding the paperweight trembled slightly, and he said in a loud voice: "I don't have a senior brother like you! That amiable Wan Qing is dead, you are just a shell indulged in hatred!"

Han Fu said that as soon as he raised his hand, he raised the Ugin paperweight in the air. The Ugin paperweight flew into the air, and suddenly the golden light was flourishing, and countless tiny runes emerged from the paperweight, floating in the surrounding air, and it was about to attack Wan Qing.

Wan Qing sighed lightly and said, "Then kill it!"

"Kill!" Han Fu shouted, urging Ugin Paperweight to attack Wan Qing, and suddenly he felt a chill in his vest, as if something had pierced into his heart, stirring the internal organs in his body, and piercing out of his chest.

Han Fu looked down and saw a bright wasp sting coming out of his chest, bringing up a surge of blood, and the power quickly left his body with the blood. The Ugin paperweight flying in the air lost its spiritual power, and fell into the dirt with a clatter, turning into a piece of mortal iron.

Lu Yuan...... You...... How could you ......" Han Fu was almost unable to speak, his body gradually leaned back and fell, although he couldn't see the appearance of the person behind him, but this weapon, the familiar aura of the person behind him, Han Fu would never admit it.

"Second Senior Brother, I'm ...... I can't help it. It was Senior Brother who forced me to do this......" Lu Yuan stood behind Han Fu, his face was pale, his hands and feet trembled slightly, and he said in a trembling voice: "I took the teacher to learn the arts, but in fact, it was originally an eyeliner that Chao Ge planted in Huaishan. Senior brother, he found out my identity, and I ...... to force him."

"I see...... I haven't seen through any of my senior brothers for more than ten years......" Han Fu only felt that his vision was gradually blurred, and a sense of sleepiness gradually came to his heart, and he said softly: "Senior brother for more than ten years, you can accompany me for a ride......"

Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment, he didn't hear what Han Fu was saying for a while, he lowered his head to hear it clearly, and suddenly there was a faint flash, Han Fu waved out his right hand, and a gilded jade-inlaid knife slashed through the air, stabbing deeply into Lu Yuan's neck!

Lu Yuan grabbed his neck with his panicked hands and stepped back, Han Fu's body lost its support and fell heavily to the ground, his eyes were empty at the moment, smelling the faint fragrance of earth, more than 20 years of palace life, more than ten years of Huaishan Qing cultivation, this life is like a duckweed glimpse, flashing.

Master, the apprentice is not filial, go first, take care.

Han Fu's hand hung weakly on the thick earth, and the night wind blew gently, as if gently soothing the wisp of the lost heroic soul.

Wan Qing walked slowly in front of Han Fu, silently staring at the second junior brother who had passed away, standing still for a long time, his hair fluttering in the night wind, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

"Help me...... Save ......" Lu Yuan knelt on the ground, covered his neck with his hands, and shouted to Wan Qing in a hoarse voice. Wan Qing frowned, turned around and walked in front of Lu Yuan, glanced at him, frowned and said, "Your injuries are too serious, I can't do anything about it." ”

There was a look of panic in Lu Yuan's eyes, he struggled a few times, and then collapsed to the ground like a deflated ball, a large stream of blood gushed out of his mouth, and he said in a weak voice: "Don't ...... Revealing my identity, I want to ...... Died as a disciple of Huaishan......"

Wan Qing lowered his body, reached out and grabbed the handle of the knife on Lu Yuan's neck, pulled out the knife with a slight force, and a stream of blood rose to the sky, Lu Yuan fell to the ground in response, and died completely after a few convulsions.

Wan Qing threw the dagger away with a shake of his hand, looked at Lu Yuan's corpse with disgusted eyes, and said, "Yin is just a dog, why should you negotiate terms with me!"

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky rolled more violently, and it seemed that there were countless behemoths rolling and cruising in the sea of clouds, and the black sea of clouds was under heavy pressure, as if it wanted to crush the entire Huai Mountain.

Wan Qing glanced at Han Fu's corpse that had fallen to the side again, sighed, and walked towards the foot of the Zhantian platform, his pace was not hurried or slow, he was extremely calm, and the direction he was moving was a peaceful Huaishan faction.

All the grievances on this Huai Mountain have also come to an end. No matter how long the nightmare is, there will be a time to wake up.

Wan Qing walked into the front yard of the Huaishan Sect from the side door, looked around, and in the dim light, his face was extremely gloomy. He and Han Fu and Lu Yuan have been classmates for more than ten years, and they fought on the rooftop, and he was the only one left.

At this point, he realized that perhaps he was not as cold and ruthless as he thought.

Wan Qing pondered for a moment, seemed to have made up his mind, and walked towards the depths of the sect. However, he didn't take a few steps before his body froze in place as if electrocuted. His eyes were staring straight ahead, and there was a great deal of shock in his voice.

"Division...... Master, why are you here?"

Not far ahead, a thin figure stood quietly, it was Ling Nanzi, the head of the Huaishan faction.

The old man stood motionless in the middle of the courtyard at the moment, and a coercion faintly emanated from him, as if the serious injuries he had suffered before had been completely healed. However, if you look closely, you can see a circle of blood-colored fine lines around the pupils in the depths of his eyes.

"After lying in bed for so long, this old bone is rusty, and I come out to breathe. Ling Nanzi looked at Wan Qing with a smile and said slowly. (To be continued.) )