Gate of God

Shan Ling's eyes looked at the blood sprayed on the carriage, and at the long knife with a chill in his hand. There was obviously incredible in his expression.

"Why?" Shan Ling looked back. He knew that it was very naive to ask such a question, because the sword tip protruding from his chest, and the blood dripping from the sword tip, had already told him an indisputable fact.

but……

He still asked this question.

Because, he really can't figure out the reason for all of this, and, the most important thing is that here is the Southern Territory. At the boundary of the Southern Territory, how dare they!

"Is Shizi wondering why this is?" Prince Lin Tianrong's eyes narrowed slightly, gazing with interest at the expression on Shan Ling's face.

He liked this expression very much.

Because this expression means that he does not want to believe, and the more unwilling to believe on the other person's face, it also means that the more successful his plan is.

Shan Ling looked at Prince Lin Tianrong.

Looking at that soft and innocent face, there was never a moment when he had such anger, even when it was threatened by Fang Zheng in the bounds of the sea.

"Why? Don't you want him to die? It's impossible. I know you want him to die too, and I can be sure you will want him to die!" Shan Ling's face rose red.

He really believed that Prince Lin Tianrong wanted to die.

As the old saying goes, there is no eternal enemy, only eternal interests. Under the same interests, cooperation can be achieved perfectly.

Because of this, he would believe Prince Lin Tianrong.

but……

What he couldn’t understand was why Prince Lin Tianrong went to save Fang Zhengzheng. When he was facing the Fang Zhengzheng killer, he pierced a sword from behind.

Reason, he needs a reason.

"Shizi is right, Prince Ben wants to die straight, of course, but Prince Ben also wants you to die too!" Prince Lin Tianrong smiled coldly, and his body shook a little, and at the same time, his His hand slammed back.

The long sword was pulled out.

The blood splashed again.

The eight doormen wearing robes also came to Prince Tiantian Rong in a flash, the cold wind blowing, and the robes fluttered slightly.

"Want me to die?" Shan Ling's body shivered slightly, and the blood in his chest kept flowing. A pair of tiger eyes stared at Prince Tian Tianrong so tightly.

"Actually, there is another sentence in the story just now, that is... when Founder upright threatened Shizi, Shizi died unfortunately!" Prince Tian Tianrong explained indifferently.

"Oh, just by a waste person? Do you think my father will believe it?" Shan Ling's mouth overflowed with blood, and there was a very chill in his expression.

"Is it important to believe or not to believe? The important thing is that Founder died right away and Shizi died, so everything is up to Prince Ben, isn't it?" Prince Lin Tianrong sneered similarly.

Shan Ling was silent.

Because, as Crown Prince Lin Tianrong said, there is no way for the dead to speak, then, in all the processes, only the living people have the right to speak.

even if……

The King of Nanyu didn't believe it, but what about that?

Do you fight against Daxia?

Condemn Da Xia, want Da Xia to hand over the murderer, the current prince?

Totally impossible!

"Give me a reason to kill me!" Shan Ling didn't argue about this issue anymore. His eyes were a little red, because he really didn't want to die like this.

"If you don't die, the battle in the Southern Territory will be equal!" Crown Prince Lin Tianrong continued.

"It turns out so." Shan Ling heard this, and finally the body's trembling stopped. It was a kind of silence, a kind of silence in front of life and death.

He understood.

Just now, he once gave Fang Zhengzheng a word.

That word is...

greedy!

And now, Prince Lin Tianrong sent the word back to himself.

Greed for the throne, die!

What a ridiculous.

This seems to be a kind of irony. When you feel that others are too greedy, in fact, it also indicates that your greed is heavier.

I have to say that this irony is straightforward.

However, he had to admit that Prince Lin Tianrong was talking about facts, as long as he did not die, Nanyu could never make Da Xia feel at ease.

Shan Ling asked no more.

Because, his gaze has turned from Prince Tianlin Rong to Su Qing who has always stood beside Prince Lin Tianrong. At this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that when Master Su came to find this son of the world that day, he had already thought of today's situation. Well, it was a good strategy!" Shan Ling smiled.

Of course he knew that all these tricks came from someone.

It is Su Qing.

Persuaded Shan Ling, convinced him of the purpose of Prince Tianlin Rong, and let Shan Ling embark on the same journey to Yanjing City.

"Shizi has won the prize!" Su Qing quickly responded, and then gave a respectful salute to Shizi, and at the same time, his body retreated sharply.

"boom!"

A crack appeared under Su Qing's feet. It felt like it was cut directly by a knife. It looked extremely flat and smooth.

This scene is very sudden.

However, Su Qing still flashed away.

"Shizi really is Shizi. He suffered such a serious injury and could still shoot so quickly. Su Mou admired it, admired it!" Su Qing looked at the crack at his foot and his body involuntarily took a few steps back again.

"It's resolved within a pillar of incense!" Crown Prince Lin Tianrong also glanced at the rift on the ground, his expression slightly cold, and the blood-stained long sword moved lightly, and said to the eight doormen standing in front of him.

"Yes!" The eight doormen nodded simultaneously.

"I didn't expect that a civilian in Su has such a skill? Ha ha... They all say that the talents of the Daxia dynasty are rich. Today, this son will take a look at the princes raised by the Prince. How strong is it!" At this time, a chill rose from his body.

It was a chill that erupted from within.

When the chill rose, the blood in Shan Ling's chest also coagulated, becoming crystal clear and transparent, just like ruby.

"kill!"

"Come to death!"

"..."

Several rumblings sounded.

The eight doormen finally moved, and the eight figures flashed, like the ghosts in the dark, but in a flash, they arrived in front of Shan Ling.

Shan Ling also moved.

With a long knife in his hand, the cold rose violently, steadily retreating and advancing, and mixed with eight doormen.

The knife flashed.

A chilling chill covered the air, the grass was silver-white stained with frost, and the trees were covered with bunches of icicles.

It was only for a moment that the eight doormen were more or less infected with injuries, and even one of the doormen's arms had been cut off by Qi Root, and blood was flying in the air, but it solidified again and again.

Strength in the later stages of reincarnation.

Even if he is crossed by a sword, the fighting power is still amazing.

This is Shanling, the strongest leader in the young generation of the South Region.

It's just that this battle didn't last too long, because the tactics of the eight goalmen were not conservative siege, but instead of wounding for injury and blood for death!

Stumps, broken leaves, mixed with blood and frost, cracks are scattered on the ground, this is a battlefield, a battlefield of wolf.

And after a column of incense...

The battle is over.

Shan Ling's body leaned on the carriage, the knife in his hand had broken, his eyes slightly raised, looking at the stars that had slowly appeared in the sky.

He was not reconciled. From the design to the position of the prince, to collaborating with the Devil, and then colluding with the prince, all the plans seemed so perfect.

But in addition to the plan to take the place of the world, the other two plans ended in failure. He felt that he was smart enough, but in fact...

In this world, who dares to say that he is the smartest?

Does Yunzu Young Master Yun Qingwu dance? Or Chi Guyan and Founder? Or is it that Su Qing who has been standing behind the crown prince?

Shan Ling didn't want to die like this.

However, there was not much panic and fear on his face, but a kind of indifference, even if he was unwilling, even if he did not want to die.

But when the death came, he was not afraid, he just looked at the sky quietly, just like that, letting the blood stain his feet...

"Congratulations, Crown Prince!" Su Qing finally spoke again at this time, while kneeling to the ground while speaking.

"Oh? Master Su said to the prince, I don't know why he was so pleased?" Prince Lin Tianrong glanced at the mountain, his face disdainful.

As the crown prince of summer.

He has always been a high presence.

In the Southern Region, he had to endure Shan Ling's temper, which was a kind of hate in itself, and when this hatred could be combined with Dingguo Anbang.

How is he reluctant to do it?

"From an outsider's point of view, Shan Ling was indeed killed by Fang Zhengzhi, but with the wisdom of the Holy Spirit, wouldn't he be able to guess the truth? Today, His Royal Highness is in danger, and he has ruled out the southern region's rebellion for Daxia. Root, how can the sacredness not be rewarded in such a way to stabilize the country?" Su Qing explained immediately.

"Reward? How do you think the father and emperor will reward?" Crown Prince Lin Tianrong nodded and continued to ask.

"Fang Zhengzheng is dead, and the merits of the Southern Territory belong to the power of no master. Although His Royal Highness has killed Shan Ling, stabilized the Southern Territory, and established the merits of Anbang and the country, but this merit cannot be clearly appreciated, so..."

"So how?"

"The merits of Nanyu is the best reward!"

"Ha ha ha... well said, well said!" Crown Prince Lin Tianrong heard this and laughed.

At that time, in the Tieqiu tribe, Su Qing suggested to him that he could take all the credit for Fang Zhengzheng, and he did not believe it.

but……

When Su Qing said his plan, he believed it.

Dead man, how to grab credit?

"His Royal Highness's seat in the Eastern Palace, coupled with the monstrous merits of the Southern Regions, the Great Xia's subjects will certainly return to their hearts. In the future, Duan Wang will no longer threaten the prince!" Su Qing looked at Prince Lin Tianrong's expression and his mouth also showed a touch If there is a non-smiling smile, continue.

"No more threats? That's not necessary." Crown Prince Lin Tianrong narrowed his eyes and shook his head.

"His Royal Highness, do you think that with the current situation, Duan Wang might be able to turn over?" Su Qing wondered.

"Beside the capital, Prince Ben naturally does not need to worry, and after this battle in the South Region, Prince Ben also laid down forces in the army, and the six younger brothers wanted to fight Prince Ben in the court, naturally it was not It’s very possible, it’s just that the Sixth Brother’s forces are not completely Chaotang!”

"His Royal Highness refers to the Five Manchus of the North Desert?" Su Qing heard this, a flash of enlightenment flashed in his eyes, and then he cautiously tried.

"Yes, the five deserts of Ben Mo have always been under the control of Shenhou Mansion, and Chihou of Shenhou Mansion has been very close to my six younger brother in these years. If you are not welcome, if there is no God With the support of Houfu, it is simply impossible for me, my sixth brother, to master a huge army!"

"What does His Royal Highness mean?"

"In your current status, if you enter the ritual department and be promoted to the ceremonial department one year later, it will naturally come naturally, but if you put the Su people in the capital, it will inevitably... some Qu Qi!"

"Is the Crown Prince planning to arrange for me to go to Shenhou Mansion?"

"Shenhou Mansion? Then you can't go in, but you can compete for the position of the Governor of the Five Desert Manchus! I don't know what the wishes of Master Su?" Crown Prince Lin Tianrong looked at Su Qing.

"Governor of the Five Governments?! This... Thank you, Crown Prince, for your promotion!" Su Qing heard it, and the whole person was trembling, and then there was an indisputable joy on his face.

"Hehe...you don't have to thank you so early. The governors of the five prefectures of the Northern Deserts are not so easy to be. The Prince means that the Su people can think about it. How about being the first governor first?"

"Everything is subject to the arrangement of His Royal Highness Prince!" Su Qing nodded.

...

The night wind is getting colder.

Prince Lin Tianrong's gaze looked at the carriage again. Instead of looking at the dying hills leaning on the carriage, he looked at the slightly blown curtain of the carriage.

Because this plan still has one of the heaviest things not done.

That is……

There is another person alive.

Even if this person is like a dead person.

"The perfect plan, if it is really done, His Royal Highness's status in Daxia is really no one can shake." At this moment, Shan Ling's voice also sounded.

Prince Lin Tianrong didn't pay attention to Shan Ling, he didn't even look at Shan Ling. How could he go to see a loser?

"His Royal Highness, is it possible for Fang Zhengzheng to be handled by his ministers?" Of course, Su Qing could see the thoughts of Prince Lin Tianrong.

It is to vent anger!

"Good." Prince Lin Tianrong nodded.

"Thank you Prince Your Highness!" Su Qing immediately stood up from the ground, and then patted the soil stained with the trousers, and walked slowly toward the carriage.

His speed is not fast~www.wuxiaspot.com~ because everything is under his control.

Then...

Why not enjoy the results well?

Approaching, approaching!

When Su Qing was getting closer and closer to the carriage, he could even hear the breathing sound of his chest, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and there was a deep chill on his face.

"Relax, I will let you die in pain!" Su Qing smiled, his body shaking a little, and at the same time, his hand also lifted the curtain on the carriage.

In an instant...

The smile on his face froze.

"Actually, I didn't finish this sentence just now. Any perfect plan will have an accident, right? His Royal Highness, Prince Su!" Shan Ling's voice sounded again. (To be continued.) To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: