"Then it depends on why you die."
Liu Shanhe stared at Changqing, knowing that Changqing was not idle.
"Tomorrow morning, there will be two results. First, I find the great demon Chongxiao and kill him. Second, nothing happens."
"How could nothing happen?"
"In my opinion, as long as the Great Mo Chongxiao is not dead, nothing will happen. As for those who are not the Great Mo Chongxiao, become the Great Mo Chongxiao, or I become the Great Mo Chongxiao, it all falls into this category. I only care about whether the real great demon Chongxiao dies."
Changqing stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes reflecting the lights of thousands of families, "Now that the old general is here, he can be the back-up man. Because what I think is nothing will happen, may be very confusing for you."
Liu Shanhe had a headache. This was more than just chaos.
There will definitely be chaos in the palace, and even bring disaster to the entire imperial city!
If someone else becomes the great demon Chongxiao, that would be okay, but if...
Liu Shanhe said in a serious tone, "What if you become the great demon Chongxiao?"
"Isn't the old general here?" Chang Qing smiled slightly.
"This is not the answer I want." Liu Shanhe shook his head.
Changqing paused and said calmly: "Kill."
One word made Liu Shanhe seem to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Chang Qing said in a relaxed tone: "I only kill those who want to kill me. Even if they are ignorant, even if they are chess pieces, even if they are killed with a borrowed knife. Because this situation is not completely under my control, I don't care about anything else. So, as long as I want to kill, Me, no matter who it is, I’m going to let nature take its course.”
"How natural?"
"Of course I won't be lenient."
"..."
Chang Qing continued: "Don't worry, if you happen to kill the great demon Chongxiao, I will stop."
"How do you judge whether to kill the great demon Chongxiao?"
"If you kill me, I will naturally know." Chang Qing said and sighed, "But I don't want to use this method to identify who is the great demon Chongxiao. I have heard that even if I kill three thousand people by mistake, I will not let it go. One truth, but with my ability, killing one by mistake will make me lose face. If I kill three thousand by mistake and still haven’t killed the great demon Chongxiao, then I don’t know where to lose my face. ”
Liu Shanhe felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
It turns out that Changqing not only has an endless supply of trump cards, but his backhand is also comparable to the feet of a centipede.
Any opportunity, any variable, can even be grasped and utilized by him, just as he comes.
Chang Qing turned around and leaned against the railing, "The old general definitely doesn't want to see the palace bleed and the people in the imperial city lose their lives. So, tomorrow morning, if I don't find out who the great demon Chongxiao is, then please let the old general be the great one." Demon Chongxiao."
Liu Shanhe was shocked. Before he could speak, Chang Qing continued:
"Old General, you should think carefully. Dying like this is considered a death in vain. You may even have to bear the infamy of the great demon Chongxiao, and you will never be able to wash it off."
Liu Shanhe did not hesitate, "If we fail to find the great demon Chongxiao, if I am the only one who dies, my death will not be in vain."
Changqing's eyes showed admiration.
Liu Shanhe continued: "It seems that my old bones are only useful for this. As for whether the bad reputation can be cleared, it depends on whether you young people are useless."
Liu Shanhe's figure gradually dimmed and disappeared amid his heroic laughter.
The evening breeze came slowly and was slightly cool.
It won't make you feel cold and uncomfortable, but will make you sober.
Changqing stood on the viewing platform of Wangxian Tower for a long time.
Just as he was about to go back and take a nap, several young figures appeared in front of Wangxian Tower.
Zhao Fusheng, Shangguan Yu, Baili Jingming, Nangong Lianxue, and Li Qianfan.
"What? Do you have a problem with me?" Changqing asked.
On the streets, the flow of people is sparse, the excitement has subsided, and many of the lights in the houses have been extinguished, as they cannot bear to disturb the good time and disturb the sweet dreams.
Zhao Fusheng looked up at Changqing and said, "It's time to go to court."
"What time is it... at what time are we going to court? I haven't slept yet!"
"..."
Even Li Qianfan was speechless. You must have been standing on it, right?
"What if we have to go to court every day? Why don't we even take a bite of this meal?"
Following Chang Qing's words, he and several others crossed the imperial city and arrived at the palace gate.
It wasn't until I was about to enter the palace and start going to court that it was just a little brighter.
Officials lined up according to rank and moved forward one after another.
Everyone's face was full of solemnity, and their emotions and anger were expressionless, as if they were all facially paralyzed.
Even the usually careless martial artist put away all his recklessness and became as honest as a child.
"Good guys, are you going to court or to the grave?"
Feeling the solemn atmosphere, Changqing quickened his pace from the end of the team to the front of the team.
General Liu was still wearing the armor full of meritorious deeds, but it was only then that Changqing noticed that there was actually a bloody name embroidered on the corner of his armor's cloak.
Chongxiao.
Changqing blinked and looked at the National Preceptor Zhao Zhen.
The gorgeous python robe disappeared, and was replaced by a plain black robe of the Prison Suppressor.
There were no monster animal patterns embroidered on the black robe, but there was only one name embroidered on it, also Chongxiao.
Not only that, Wei Lianxing also wore the same black robe, but the style was different, and it was also embroidered with Chongxiao.
Compared with General Liu's armor, it was much cleaner and more powerful, but the cloak was also the same.
"I remember that the name embroidered after killing the demon should be gold thread. Is there any explanation for the color of the blood?" Chang Qing walked to Wei Lianxing.
Wei Lianxing changed his usual style and said nothing, as if he was a different person.
The aura on his body was actually stronger than before, and there were wisps of pure demonic energy permeating this aura, which was similar to Fang Tian.
Changqing came to Wu Donglai's side again, "Master Wu, why haven't you had time to embroider the gold pattern on the official uniform of the prison officer?"
Wu Donglai's prison officer's uniform was completely brand new. There was not a single golden name embroidered on it that could contrast with the bloody names of Zhao Zhen and others.
"Master Wu, you don't fit in with others." Changqing said with a smile.
Wu Donglai looked troubled and remained silent.
"You are making me very embarrassed." Changqing sighed, walked to the front of the team, looked at Liushan River, and said: "Old general, you are not kind."
Liu Shanhe did not respond, but smoothed his cloak.
Changqing saw the bloody name. The thread had not been cut yet, so it was obvious that the embroidery was done in a hurry.
Chang Qing understood and curled up his lips, "This embroidery is really ugly."
Liu Shanhe suddenly blushed.
At the entrance of the palace hall, Queen Nangong has been waiting for a long time.
Along with all the civil and military officials, they entered the palace.
"Queen, have you eaten?" Changqing asked.
Queen Nangong didn't even look at Changqing. Her heart was so heavy that she couldn't breathe, especially when she saw Zhao Zhen's clothes.
Finally, her eyes looked at the crystal coffin in the main hall, full of love. She wanted to stop, but she still walked straight over.
Only Changqing stopped and stared at the sleeping Dongfang Lan.
"Real people and ghosts, the feeling is really different."
Changqing said casually.
His relaxation, frivolity, and rudeness accentuated the solemn atmosphere in the court.
With a middle-aged eunuch's loud and trembling voice, Dongfang Mo sat on the dragon throne.
He looked at Changqing with interest and smiled contemptuously.
In his opinion, Changqing was not only anxious, so out-of-touch, but also panicked.
"Chang Qing, since you said you can cure Dongfang Lan, let's get started."
"Come here, take off the forbidden spirit lock on Chang Qing's hand and the air-suppressing lock."
Dongfang Mo waved his hand, skipping the official visit, and got straight to the point.
He didn't care that Zhao Zhen was wearing different clothes and didn't bother to ask.
Changqing looked around, and Wei Lianxing was about to step forward to help Changqing unlock the forbidden spirit.
Changqing waved his hands and said, "No need."
Without the slightest fluctuation in power, the Forbidden Spirit Lock and Air-Suppressing Lock that imprisoned Chang Qing appeared directly in Chang Qing's hand!
Changqing casually threw the Forbidden Spirit Lock and the Sky-Suppressing Lock to Wei Lianxing. There was a "ding-dong" sound, and Wei Lianxing was in a hurry.
Everyone was surprised, even Liu Shanhe and Zhao Zhen looked startled.
Dongfang Mo's eyes flashed, and he thought to himself: It is indeed so! That's how it should be!
Suddenly, Dongfang Mo frowned because he found that Chang Qing was staring directly at him! This look...
