"Clang~" The collision of the wooden swords actually made the sound of metal collision.
Looking at Sang Yan in front of him, Sang Qing didn't know why, but his sword became a little weak.
After retreating steadily, Sang Qing had retreated to the edge of the deep stream, and the robe behind him had been wetted by the splashing stream.
Holding the wooden sword in hand, Sang Yan's attack fell mercilessly on Sang Qing's shoulder. The wooden sword directly opened the wooden sword in Sang Qing's hand and landed on Sang Qing's shoulder.
His right shoulder was severely slashed by the wooden sword. Sang Qing felt his arm go numb, and the sword in his hand fell out of his hand and fell on the bluestone.
"I lost~!" Sang Qing said with some frustration, looking away unconsciously and deliberately avoiding Sang Yan's gaze.
"How many years, how many times have I used a wooden sword, but I have never defeated you." Sang Yan knew that his attainments in swordsmanship were far inferior to Sang Qing's.
"Your heart is in chaos. The moment you decided to walk out of seclusion, your heart was in chaos." Sang Yan held the hilt of the sword, holding the wooden sword upside down in his hand and carrying it behind his back.
"..." Sang Qing didn't reply. He just looked at the falling stream with unnoticeable worry in his eyes.
How could Sang Qing not know that he was upset? It was Sang Qing who discovered the Black Tower, and it was Sang Qing who broke the surrounding restrictions alone. After that, Ying learned about the existence of the Black Tower in Beihuang.
In other words, it was Sang Qing who lifted the veil of Beihuang, it was Sang Qing who prompted the birth of Lin Zihan, and it was Sang Qing who made Lin Zihan a true dragon man.
"Yuan Tinghuan is dead. No one will care who is behind the scenes, advising him, or who told him that there is a pure Hs virus in Dihao." Sang Yan's words awakened Sang Qing, who, as the great leader of Shenghui, The elder finally brought this shameful matter to the table.
"So what? You and I both know that the body transformed into a poison strain can be resurrected indefinitely. How can we be sure that the blood dragon has really completely annihilated the poison strain that is one with Yuan Tinghuan?"
Sang Qing asked back, still unable to face the truth in his heart.
"So what?" Sang Yan said sharply, obviously not caring about the consequences Sang Qing said. "Everything must be in order. The Southern Territory has become increasingly rampant in recent years. Relying on arms dealers like Dihao, it has repeatedly ignored the authority of the empire."
"Then you shouldn't use Nandu as a bet. Do you know that 400,000 refugees in the Southern Territory are homeless!" Sang Qing interrupted Sang Yan angrily. He could not calmly communicate with his inhumane brother.
"So what?" Sang Yan still answered the same, "For the stability of order, someone has to pay the price. At least now the Southern Territory will no longer have troops to respect itself, nor will it have the capital to clamor with the empire."
Sang Yan's words were full of coercion, which was unquestionable coercion. Sang Yan always had this tone from childhood to adulthood, even when both of them were approaching old age.
"Yes, you only care about the order you want to maintain. The order you think is that human beings should follow the rule of the empire and live peacefully under the rule of the empire.
But you clearly know that the empire is also corrupt, but you turn a blind eye. What's more, are you responsible for the empire, Mo Xu, the speaker of the parliament, or Bi She, the director of the Military Council? "
Sang Qing didn't care so much anymore. Since his brother had told this matter without caring about his own identity, why should he continue to choose to turn a blind eye in order to maintain his false reputation.
"So what!" Sang Yan still answered the same, but this time the voice was louder, and the stream in the deep stream trembled at Sang Yan's voice.
"Are you going to take action against the Northern Territory next because the Northern Territory colludes with the foreign dragons and ignores the safety of the civilians in the Southern Capital?" Sang Qing has already seen clearly the true face of his brother, that hypocritical face.
"So what!" This time, it was not Sang Yan who spoke, but Sang Qing. "Whenever I question you these years, you always say so what, treating yourself as the supreme."
Sang Qing held the claw in his right hand, and the wooden sword that originally fell on the bluestone was held in Sang Qing's hand again.
Holding the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand, Sang Qing didn't hesitate at all. The rich green aura wandered over the sword, and then he raised the wooden sword in his hand and stabbed Sang Yan straight.
With the sharp sword energy, a green light lit up in the deep stream, and a green light directly passed by Sang Yan's ear.
He raised his sword to block. The wooden sword in Sang Yan's hand held the sword with both hands to block Sang Qing's sword. However, the sword energy still fell on Sang Yan's face. It actually drew a mark on Sang Yan's face. A small bloody mouth.
Everything fell into silence except for the sound of water dripping in the deep stream.
Sang Yan was breathing calmly and was not angry because of the wounds on his face. Sang Qing was panting heavily and looking at Sang Yan angrily.
Behind Sang Yan, the wooden sword was embedded straight into the bluestone mountain wall. The hilt trembled slightly and made a low groan like metal.
…
Xingfa saw that he couldn't speak to Lin Zihan, so he didn't say anything more. He just leaned on the throne and looked at the gray stars in the sky as if nothing had happened.
If it weren't for Lin Zihan, Xingfa wouldn't even pay attention to the blood dragon in front of him.
The Blood Dragon sat cross-legged. After Lin Zihan and Xing Faxiang talked for a few words, they stopped talking and even disappeared. Even the Blood Dragon could not feel the presence of Lin Zihan in his spirit.
In the black tower, Xingfa was like a jailer, guarding the blood dragon that entered the black tower's cage.
Xingfa knew that since Lin Zihanhui and Xuelong came here, they might have come to the black tower because they had caused some trouble, or to avoid those troubles, or to be precise, to avoid those annoying things.
…
The sixteenth floor of the Emgrand Experimental Base is where Emgrand's most advanced medical equipment gathers. It is also an improvement from the cradle where Lin Zihan was born.
Although Lin Zihan was born in the laboratory, he was not always in the laboratory. He grew up in Su Mu's belly and gave birth here.
Wang Qin stood in front of the window and saw the scene outside through the one-way glass in front of him.
A large number of military weapons were transported to the Dihao Experimental Base for re-maintenance and weapon repair, and a large number of troops were also stationed outside the Dihao Experimental Base.
The battle in the Southern Capital City ended like a joke. The Northern Army and the Empire Federation's army surrounded the Southern Capital, but they only surrounded an empty city.
Yuan Tinghuan also died in the hands of the blood dragon, but Wang Qin wanted to say that it was Lin Zihan.
But judging from the battle report about Lin Zihan sent by Du Zhong, it was completely unlike Lin Zihan, who killed everyone in the southern capital city with a flick of his hand, whether they were mutants or northern guards. .
"Master, you haven't slept a wink for two days and one night, otherwise..." Huang Zhizong stood behind Wang Qin and said worriedly.
"How is Wei Mengying's condition?" Wang Qin turned around, and there was a hint of gray and black in the corners of his eyes, but he still managed to ask.
"Still haven't woken up, but all the indicators have remained stable and normal vital signs. I just don't know why I haven't woken up." Huang Zhizong said in a low voice, for fear that the sound would be too loud and disturb Lu Xin, who had just fallen asleep next to him. .
"On the other hand, Yuan Shu, his heart is just at the mirror position. Now his body's physical signs have gradually stabilized and he is out of danger." Huang Zhizong lowered his voice and whispered in Wang Qin's ear.
"Uncle Huang, go and ask Lu Fu to come and take his sister back to the room. I can just guard here by myself." Wang Qin sent Yan Bing and Wu Kexin back early, but Lu Xin, he Don't know what to say.
Lu Xin's attitude towards him has never been friendly, and Wang Qin knows this very well.
Now that Lu Xin was asleep, Wang Qin called to Huang Zhizong to quickly take this person away from his eyes.
"Yes!" Huang Zhizong agreed, but did not leave in a hurry.
"What's wrong? Is there anything else?" Wang Qin was slightly stunned and put his right hand on his forehead, feeling that he was indeed a little tired.
"Tomorrow, a tripartite council will be held in Nandu City. The three parties have all sent invitations to Dihao. You see..." Huang Zhizong was talking about the ownership of Nandu City.
The northern army, the imperial troops and the southern rebels have all gathered in Nandu City. Now Nandu City is an empty city, and the issue of future ownership is also a thorny matter.
"I actually forgot about this, just let my brother go!" Wang Qin waved his hand, he was really tired and didn't want to waste his brains dealing with those people anymore.
"By the way, is there any news about Ling Fangyuan?" Wang Qin suddenly thought of something and asked.
"No, there has been no news since she left Dihao. I also asked the rebel commander Ai Jie, and he has never seen Ling Fangyuan." Huang Zhizong said in a low voice.
Everything is a little weird. Ling Fangyuan's disappearance makes Wang Qin unpredictable. Nandu just manages the place, where can she go?
Wang Qin simply didn't ask about Lin Zihan's news, because asking would be in vain, just like what Wu Kexin said.
"My brother was tired. He found a place to hide. He didn't want us to find him, and we would never find him."
Wang Qin believes that Lin Zihan has this ability. He is the son of a dragon, a blood dragon, and a person who controls the void. Is there anything he can't do?
What Wang Qin has to do is to protect the people he once wanted to have for Lin Zihan here, and wait for Lin Zihan's return.
Lu Fu walked over in a hurry, glanced at Lu Xin, and then stepped forward, wanting to salute Wang Qin, but Wang Qin held out his hand to stop him.
"After taking her back to the room, you go and check the whereabouts of the Xu couple. I don't know if they are still in Nandu." Wang Qin had a vague feeling that things were not that simple.
Did Yuan Tinghuan, who had been planning for more than ten years, have no backup plan? What Wang Qin couldn't understand even more was that all the more than 100,000 troops stationed in Nandu City had disappeared.
