"laugh!"
The sharp blade cut through the skin.
Immediately, fresh flesh, blood and tendons were cut open and fell on the bones inside.
Luo Qingzhou's speed was very slow.
It seemed like it was deliberately torturing him, and it seemed like it was waiting for something.
Nangong Yang's screams suddenly resounded through the entire Yongyan Palace.
Nangong Huoyue, who was standing at the door, finally woke up and immediately yelled: "Stop!"
The sword in Luo Qingzhou's hand paused.
Nangong Yang hurriedly endured the severe pain and shouted in horror: "Sister Huang, save me! Save me! I don't want to die!"
Nangong Huoyue clenched the flame gun in his hand and said with a cold face: "Let him go!"
Luo Qingzhou slowly raised his head and looked at her.
Nangong Huoyue met his calm eyes. For some reason, the flame gun in her hand trembled slightly again. She paused, and her tone suddenly became gentle again, as if she was begging: "Sir, let him go, okay?" ?"
Nangong Yang hurriedly shouted: "Luo Qing! Did you hear that? The emperor asked you to let me go! Don't you obey the emperor's words? As long as you let me go, I will promise you anything! Even if you ask me to abdicate, I will give up the throne to my sister, and I will promise you that I will decide from today..."
"laugh!"
Before he could finish speaking, Luo Qingzhou grabbed his hair with one hand, raised his sword with the other, and cut off his head.
Nangong Yang's eyes suddenly widened, his mouth opened, and the words in his mouth stopped abruptly.
"puff--"
The headless corpse was kneeling on the ground, blood sprayed from the broken neck, instantly staining the black concoction on the ground and Qin Lang's broken body...
At this moment, the entire hall was completely silent except for the sound of blood spurting.
The sword-holding girl at the window, Nangong Huoyue at the door, Yueying Yuewu behind her, and the forest guards outside the door were all watching this scene in silence at this moment.
"Gulu..."
Luo Qingzhou let go of his hand, and the emperor's lifeless head rolled to the ground, and was buried together with the broken body of his elder brother on the ground...
"Uh-huh!"
The sword in his hand pierced the emperor's body, which was still kneeling in a pool of blood.
From the broken neck, it penetrated into the heart.
The sword flashed slightly, directly shattering his heart and soul, killing all his vitality...
Luo Qingzhou then put away his sword, slowly raised his head, and looked at the figure at the door. The expression on his face was still as calm as before: "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I never show mercy when I kill people... Even if he is the emperor, Even if you ask for mercy."
"Luo Qingzhou! You are regicide!"
Nangong Huoyue suddenly shouted angrily, flames jumped between his eyebrows, and the flame gun in his hand suddenly made a roar of flames, and he threw it towards him hatefully!
"Uh-huh!"
The flame gun shot towards Luo Qingzhou with anger.
However, he did not dodge or use any defensive skills.
"puff!"
The flame gun instantly broke through his body-protecting wind, pierced his chest, took him flying backwards, and nailed him to the column behind him with a "pop" sound.
Nangong Huoyue's heart trembled and her face turned pale.
"Uh-huh!"
The sword in the girl's hand suddenly turned into thousands of sword shadows and stabbed her while standing in front of the window.
Nangong Huoyue froze in place and did not escape.
Luo Qingzhou, who was nailed to the column, suddenly said: "Chanchan, stop."
The sword edge that almost penetrated Nangong Huoyue's throat suddenly paused and was withdrawn.
At this time, Yue Ying and Yue Wu, who were standing behind Nangong Huoyue, reacted and hurriedly protected her in front of her.
The girl in front of the window still held the sword and stood motionless in front of the window, as if she had never left.
Her still clear eyes looked at someone who was nailed to the pillar.
Luo Qingzhou raised his hand, grasped the flame gun pierced into his chest, and pulled it out with a "chi" sound.
A stream of blood spurted out with the drawn tip of the gun.
Luo Qingzhou fell to the ground, and the expression on his face seemed to remain unchanged.
He held the gun, with blood flowing from his chest. He paused on the spot, then raised his steps and walked towards the door, leaving blood marks with each step.
Yueying and Yuewu clenched the swords in their hands, with nervous and complicated expressions on their faces.
Yue Wu looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar young man in Confucian robes before her, and said in a trembling voice: "Master Luo..."
Luo Qingzhou walked over step by step, walked closer, then lowered his head and knelt down on one knee.
Everyone was startled.
Luo Qingzhou held the flame gun in both hands, raised it, lowered his head and said: "Your Highness has great kindness to Qingzhou and the Qin family. Even if Qingzhou wants to be killed, Qingzhou will never dare to resist. But today, Qingzhou can’t die yet.”
The entire hall was deathly silent at this moment.
Nangong Huoyue's face was pale, and she looked at his familiar and unfamiliar handsome face with angry and complicated eyes. The clenched fists in her sleeves were trembling slightly.
At this moment, all the complicated emotions rushed into her heart.
Scholar... master... son-in-law... regicide... her husband... that woman's husband...
Suddenly, there were more footsteps faintly heard outside.
At the same time, the horrified voice of the Queen Mother came from the lake: "Has the assassin been caught? Where is Your Majesty? Is Your Majesty okay? Li Zhong! Li Zhong!"
"roll!"
Nangong Huoyue suddenly gritted her teeth and whispered these words, and then snatched the flame gun from his hand, staring at him hatefully, with the expression on her face still extremely complicated.
Luo Qingzhou stood up slowly, lowered his head, and without looking at her again, he turned around and walked to the window, saying: "Chanchan, let's go."
After saying that, he suddenly hugged her, and his figure flashed, sank into the ground, and disappeared.
In the entire study and hall, except for the corpses and blood on the floor, there was no one alive.
Nangong Huoyue held his flame gun tremblingly, and his blood was still dripping from the red tip of the gun.
Looking at the place where he disappeared just now, her expression froze for a moment, and she was suddenly shocked, and looked back at the charred darkness in the room...
There is a burning smell in the air...
Her expression instantly changed into more complicated expressions such as suspicion, weirdness, fear, astonishment, disbelief, and so on.
"No...impossible..."
Her voice trembled and her face turned pale.
At this time, Yueying suddenly said: "Your Highness, are you going to chase him? If you don't catch him, he will be charged with regicide..."
The captain of the Royal Forest Army behind him also immediately said in a trembling voice: "Your Highness, my subordinates will immediately notify the outside, close the palace gate, close the inner city and outer city, and then issue a wanted order..."
"Uh-huh!"
Before he could finish what he said, the crimson spear in Nangong Huoyue's hand suddenly flew back, instantly piercing his throat and pinning him to the wall not far away.
Everyone was shocked.
Flames jumped between Nangong Huoyue's brows, and the look on his face suddenly turned cold and cold: "Taoist Zijin, the master of Zijin Temple, practiced evil magic, suddenly went crazy, killed the king, and was killed! The imperial guards in the palace were not good at protecting the king. The crime No pardon will be tolerated, justice will be done on the spot! No one will be spared!"
Yue Ying Yue Wu and the female guard behind him were all shocked and said in unison: "Yes!"
Before the imperial guards behind them could react, they suddenly rushed forward, swords raised and lowered, one at a time.
In an instant, blood splattered again and heads rolled in the broken main hall.
Nangong Huoyue raised her hand, and the spear nailed to the wall returned to her hand with a "whoosh".
Her terrifying gaze was directed at the palace maids and eunuchs who were huddled and shivering in the corner...
"boom!"
When the Queen Mother, surrounded by guards, hurried over with a face full of horror, she suddenly heard a loud noise, and then, the majestic palace in front of her suddenly collapsed!
At the same time, a raging fire suddenly rose among the collapsed ruins and quickly spread throughout the palace.
When the Queen Mother saw this scene, her legs suddenly softened and she collapsed in the arms of Changsun Wan'er.
In front of the collapsed palace, snowflakes flew and debris flew.
The white-haired Li Zhong stood up from the ground covered in flesh and blood, looking at the scene in front of him with dull eyes.
A figure wearing a red wedding robe, accompanied by dozens of bloody guards, walked out of the ruins and stopped in front of him.
Li Zhong looked at the figure in front of him, his expression vague and complicated, and he said in a trembling voice: "That young man... is yours?"
Nangong Huoyue's expression was cold, the flame gun in his hand flickered, he paused for a moment, and said solemnly: "Yes."
The muscles on Li Zhong's face twitched slightly, and he stared at her in disbelief for a moment, then suddenly sighed and said: "It's all God's fault. If His Highness were a man, and if Your Majesty had half the ability of His Highness, why would this matter? Come to this point?"
Then he smiled miserably and said: "I am ashamed of my late emperor, I am ashamed of my late emperor!"
After saying that, the light flashed in his hand and he patted his Tianling Cap.
"Uh-huh!"
The spear in Nangong Huoyue's hand suddenly stopped his palm, and said coldly: "Since you feel ashamed of the late emperor, you are not qualified to die here. If you die like this, how can you go to see my father?"
Li Zhong looked at her sadly.
Nangong Huoyue also looked at him, and said with a cold expression: "Now the demon clan is causing chaos on the border, and other countries are also watching with eager eyes. Today the emperor dies, and Great Yan is bound to be in turmoil, and many forces are ready to move. Li Zhong, you are now If you die like this, even I will look down on you. As a master, why don't you keep this life to help me and the Queen Mother stabilize the situation, so that Dayan can regain peace, so that the people will not suffer from war again? And the family is broken up and people are homeless?”
"In this way, you can atone for your sins and be worthy of my father!"
Li Zhong lowered his head and suddenly smiled miserably: "I saw too many things today. Everyone else is dead, but I am alive. Is your highness relieved?"
Nangong Huoyue put away the flame gun in her hand, looked at the Queen Mother who was tremblingly walking in front of her, and said with a cold and majestic look: "If I were worried, I wouldn't tell you so much nonsense. You If you still want to die, then commit suicide in front of the Queen Mother."
After that, he walked down the steps, facing the wind and snow, and walked towards the Queen Mother.
The Queen Mother staggered and cried: "Huo Yue! Huo Yue! Where is Your Majesty? Where is your imperial brother? Is he out?"
Nangong Huoyue looked at her frightened and confused look, stretched out his hand, as if to help her, but after a pause, he took it back, looked at her with cold eyes and said, "Dead."
When she said these two words, for some reason, she suddenly felt an indescribable joy and hatred in her heart.
In the sky, snowflakes were flying slowly.
She removed the protective wind and let the cold snowflakes fall on her face, feeling the white chill.
The clean wedding robe is full of filth.
Today is her wedding day.
at the same time.
Luo Qingzhou, who was traveling underground, did not escape from the palace, but came to the underground secret room where the emperor once practiced.
He was going to go there to bandage the wound, take a rest, and see if there was anything else hidden inside.
The messenger ultimatum on his body kept vibrating.
When he arrived at the barrier-covered passage, he had time to take out the message slate and check the message on it.
At this time, Xia Chan was squatting next to him, silently helping him treat the wounds on his body.
There were dozens of messages on the summons certificate.
In addition to the message from Uncle Linghu, there is also a message from Master Zixia Fairy.
The team welcoming the bride and the people from the Lingxiao Sect have already arrived in the inner city, and people from other sects have also arrived. According to the rules, before entering the palace, he needs to get out of the sedan, bow to the palace and the people gathered, and then ride on Entering the palace on a white horse.
The groom in the sedan chair is naturally dressed by Master Uncle Linghu.
So at this time, they were all anxious.
Luo Qingzhou looked at the news, pondered for a moment, and replied: [Uncle Master, please delay for a while, I will be there right away]
The emperor passed away and such a big thing happened in the palace. The eldest princess's wedding must not be held.
But Chu Feiyang must appear.
Even if it was just for the Lingxiao Sect, he would definitely go.
Of course, this also comes with certain risks.
If the eldest princess...
But he had to see with his own eyes the other party's attitude and the current situation in the palace before he could rest assured.
If the situation goes wrong, then he and his family will have no choice but to move away.
Anyway, he is now a master, and the world is huge, and there will be a place for him wherever he goes.
The message came back quickly: [Something seems to have happened in the palace? Where are you? 】
Luo Qingzhou: [Underground]
Zhuzhu: [When are you coming? Some people have begun to suspect, and King Duan has also tried several times. I can't go out, and I will be exposed as soon as I go out. No matter what you did, you must show up later, otherwise it will harm our entire Lingxiao Sect]
Luo Qingzhou: [Uncle Master, I will send you a message when I get closer. There is a bridge on the moat of the palace. After crossing the bridge, you can find a way to let the sedan stay at the bridge for a while]
Zhuzhu: [Okay]
Luo Qingzhou put away the summons, lowered his head and kissed the girl who was squatting in his arms to bandage his wounds, and said softly: "Chanchan, do you still think it's fun now?"
Xia Chan's face tightened and she shook her head.
Luo Qingzhou said: "What's wrong?"
Xia Chan stretched out her slender fingers and gently touched the wound on his chest. She frowned and whispered, "You are injured."
Luo Qingzhou felt a sudden burst of warmth and pity in his heart. He held her gently in his arms and stayed quiet for a moment. He couldn't help but think of his eldest brother's tragic situation again in his mind. He said in a serious tone: "Chanchan, don't tell them about eldest brother when you go back." Do you know the matter?"
Xia Chan nodded obediently in his arms.
"Let's go."
Luo Qingzhou hugged her, and with a flash of light, he entered the wall next to him and quickly shuttled towards the outside of the palace.
Soon, the two crossed the moat and came to the street outside.
"Chanchan, do you remember the way home?"
"No, I don't remember."
"It's okay, just wait for me here, okay?"
"oh."
Luo Qingzhou sent her to the secret room under the Nanguo County Prince's Mansion.
This was where he was recovering from his injuries.
Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly thought that the girl was afraid of the dark, so he quickly took out an oil lamp and a few candles from the storage ring, lit them, and placed them in various corners of the stone room.
The dark stone room was quickly illuminated by lights.
The anxious look on the girl's face gradually calmed down.
Luo Qingzhou thought for a while, took out the little fire fox from the storage ring, put it on the ground, and said: "Chanchan, let it accompany you, and you won't be afraid. Remember, this This little fox may be a bit fierce, don't let her bite you."
Then he grabbed the little fire fox by the ears and warned: "If you dare to bite anyone, I will skin you off when I come back!"
After saying that, he didn't dare to waste any more time and immediately left the stone room and walked through the wall.
The little fire fox stood in the stone room, eyes wide open, looking confused.
Xia Chan stood nearby, eyes wide open, and looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
After a while, the little fire fox took the initiative to walk towards her and looked at her curiously.
Xia Chan gradually relaxed, squatted down, stretched out her little hand, gently stroked its head, and whispered: "Little, little fire fox, don't, don't bite Chan Chan, okay?"
The little fire fox seemed to understand and nodded meekly.
Luo Qingzhou traveled quickly underground and soon arrived under the moat.
After he sent a message to his uncle, he moved upwards. When he almost reached the ground, he immediately released a ray of soul to go up and check.
It seems that the wedding team has not arrived yet.
He waited for about half a stick of incense before the sound of gongs and drums gradually approached.
After a while, the sedan stopped at the end of the bridge.
Luo Qingzhou immediately restrained his breath and moved upwards cautiously. When he saw the sedan through the soil, he immediately walked up, grabbed the feet in the sedan, and directly pulled the person out of the sedan.
Before she could struggle, Luo Qingzhou had already covered her mouth, bit her ear and said, "It's me, take off your clothes quickly."
Um? Something seems wrong.
Luo Qingzhou immediately looked at her face.
Fairy Zixia was lying in his arms, wearing the bridegroom's red wedding robe. She was looking at him with wide eyes, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Evil disciple, are you trying to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?"
Luo Qingzhou suddenly trembled, his arms suddenly raised, as if his hands were hot, and he threw her out of his arms.
Fairy Zixia fell into the soil and lay there staring at him and said: "It's too much!"
Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, then hurriedly went over to help her up, feeling embarrassed and said: "Master...Master, why is it you?"
Fairy Zixia snorted coldly, glared at him again, and while untying the belt around her waist, she said: "Your uncle said she was not easy to dress up, so he asked me to dress up."
Luo Qingzhou quickly turned around with his back to her and said, "Uncle, why can't you dress up?"
Fairy Zixia took off her wedding robe and said calmly: "Nothing else, just big breasts."
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
"Put it on quickly, you are Chu Feiyang now, and everyone in Dayan is watching you. Don't cause trouble for my Lingxiao Sect, do you hear me?"
Fairy Zixia handed him the wedding robe in her hand and said seriously.
Luo Qingzhou quickly turned around and took it, put it on directly, and said respectfully: "Disciple knows."
Fairy Zixia frowned and couldn't help but sigh: "If you knew, you wouldn't... Forget it, let's not talk about it. Anyway, my master regrets accepting you in the first place. It's too late to say this now. Anyway, my uncle I like you, and the sect will treat you well. Just don’t let me, Lingxiao Sect, down in the future.”
Luo Qingzhou said: "This disciple will never dare to let down the love of the sect, master, and ancestor."
Fairy Zixia's body flashed with red light, she shuttled upwards, and said calmly: "And your master uncle, if you let her down, she may not pester you, but as a master, I will not let you go."
Luo Qingzhou hurriedly followed her and said with some embarrassment: "Yes, disciple, keep this in mind."
The two of them shuttled upwards, one behind the other.
Just as he was about to reach the ground, there were sudden bursts of heavy and desolate bells ringing outside.
"When-when-when-"
The bells rang one after another, as if there was no sign of stopping.
Fairy Zixia was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned her head, looked at the figure approaching her, and asked, "What happened in the palace?"
Luo Qingzhou shook his head and said, "My disciples don't know either."
At this time, the bell still showed no sign of stopping, and each sound was heavier than the last.
Fairy Zixia's expression finally changed.
"Uh-huh!"
Her figure flashed and flew directly out of the ground.
At this time, everyone on the ground looked at the palace in shock, with expressions of surprise and uncertainty on their faces, and no one paid attention to her at all.
Luo Qingzhou also immediately went up and sat in the sedan.
"What's going on? What happened in the palace? Why does the bell keep ringing? It doesn't sound like..."
"No, this bell...could it be..."
"Look, there seems to be smoke in the palace. Although it is covered by the formation, you can still see some..."
Everyone in the Lingxiao Sect, the royal family's wedding team, and people from other sects all looked suspicious and guessed.
At this time, Luo Qingzhou also poked his head out of the sedan and asked, "What happened?"
No one paid any attention to him.
Fairy Zixia looked at him sharply and in disbelief.
At the same time, Linghu Qingzhu also walked over from behind, turned away and looked at him.
Luo Qingzhou came out of the sedan and stood side by side with her, looking through the formations on the city wall into the palace.
At this time, the palace door suddenly opened.
A member of the royal family riding a white horse and wearing a white cloth suddenly ran out crying and shouted: "Your Majesty, you are dead!"
