Gate of God

From the sound itself.

Shan Ling's voice was not loud, and it could even be said to be weak, but Su Qing heard it clearly this time, making his back a bit cold.

"Actually, I didn't finish this sentence just now. Any perfect plan will have an accident, right? His Royal Highness, Prince Su!"

Su Qing's mind echoed Shan Ling's words.

The smile on his face had completely disappeared and became extremely stiff, and as stiff as his expression was his hand, the hand that raised the carriage curtain.

Stiffly fixed in the air.

not moving at all.

Why is this happening? why!

Su Qing's eyes were fixed on the carriage. He didn't believe it. He really didn't believe it. He had absolute confidence in the plan this time.

In fact, the plan has been rolling in the direction he expected, even smoother than he expected.

Fang Zhengzheng's conviction in the Southern Territory is true. This is what everyone sees with his own eyes. With such a heinous crime, plus the above performance of integrity in ordinary days.

In a hurry, he killed Shan Ling.

That's normal!

What if someone really doesn’t believe it?

It's impossible for the dead to get up and talk, as long as he and his prince Lin Tianrong bite the hill and killed by Fang Zhengzhen, then this is the fact.

but……

What if Founder didn’t die? !

Su Qing's body was very stiff, but after a moment of stiffness, he slowly turned his head behind him and looked at Prince Tian Tianrong not far behind.

As the crown prince of the great summer, Lin Tianrong has always disdain the speech of the loser.

but……

At this moment, when he heard Shan Ling's words, his face completely changed.

Because, from his perspective, the expression on Su Qing's face can be clearly seen. Of course, more importantly, he can also see the scene inside the carriage.

Crown Prince Lin Tianrong has always emphasized the word "stable" in his work over the years, because he is already a prince, and he will not move unless he is absolutely sure.

But this time, he moved.

Because the temptation this time is too great.

An Bang Ding Guo!

No one can give any credit to this, even if this is a credit that cannot be commended, but as long as you do this thing yourself, what are you afraid of in the future?

only……

There is also an important link in this plan, a deadly link, that is, Founder must die, he must die!

"You... you let Fangzheng straight?!" Prince Lin Tianrong's voice was a little trembling, because he never thought Fangzheng could escape.

Is it difficult to kill a poisoned person and be unconscious?

Of course not difficult!

Not to mention the prince Lin Tianrong followed by eight mentors, even an ordinary sergeant who can no longer be ordinary can do this perfectly.

But now...

The carriage was empty, empty!

Such a result, there is only one possibility, that is, Shan Ling releases Fang Zhengzheng, because only Shan Ling has the antidote to Fang Zhengzhi's poison.

"Hahaha, what does His Royal Highness think?" Shan Ling smiled, laughing wildly, his body could no longer move, his chest was red with blood, but at this moment, he smiled from the heart .

"Dead!" Crown Prince Lin Tianrong moved.

The long sword in his hand pierced directly and turned into a streamer to pierce Mountain Ling.

Shan Ling did not move.

He just watched quietly, watching the sword pierce and pierce his throat, his face still filled with smiles and crazy smiles.

Until the world in front of him completely disappeared from his sight.

Darkness, darkness.

Crown Prince Lin Tianrong looked at Shan Ling, who still had his eyes open. He hated it. In fact, when the knife in Shan Ling's hand was raised, he could actually wait until Shan Ling's life ended with Fang Zheng's life. Ling shot.

However, he did not wait.

Because, a poisoned person who has been abolished, what can I worry about?

So, he shot.

but now……

"Chasing! You must kill Fang Zhengzheng!" Crown Prince Lin Tianrong's voice nearly shouted.

"Yes!" After hearing the words of Crown Prince Lin Tianrong, the eight doormen moved in an instant. Eight people turned into eight streamers and chased them out in eight different directions.

The night is getting dark.

The blood on the ground was still stained with a touch of hoarfrost.

"thorn!"

The sword at Shanling's throat was pulled out, and a drop of blood dropped on the frost-white grass. The air was full of pressure and coldness.

But none of this can be compared with Prince Tian Tianrong's complexion, which is a somber to the extreme complexion, as gloomy as the ancient abyss.

He will not allow a little mistake in the big position dispute.

But he also understood how difficult it was to catch someone in this dense jungle.

Feminine gaze looked into the distance, looking at the dark jungle, and then his gaze slowly withdrew and fell on the **** sword in his hand.

"thorn!"

A sword pierced again.

Blood splatter!

Only this time, his sword did not pierce Shanling, nor Su Qing, but pierced his chest.

"His Royal Highness Prince!" Su Qing's body trembled, and he immediately fell to his knees on the ground.

"Not dead? Hahaha... Not dead! Good... Very good, Prince Ben would like to see, dare you stand alive in front of the father and emperor to face up!" Crown Prince Lin Tianrong's eyes flashed coldly, his mouth open And a sip of blood spewed out.

"His Royal Highness is so forbearing that the battle for the position must belong to the Crown Prince, Su Qing, who is willing to follow his death!" Su Qing looked at the sword on Lin Tianrong's chest, and of course understood Prince Lin Tianrong's thoughts.

Thin and light southern princess!

With the credit of Fang Zhengzheng, of course, he will not die, but what if he adds another murder on this crime to the prince of Nanyu to stabb the Prince Xia?

The credit of Tianda will surely die!

...

...

In the early morning, the southern region finally ushered in the first snow since winter.

Snowflakes falling from the sky one after another, with an aggressive chill, paved the world of lush trees with silver.

The holy mountain city has been completely covered by snow.

However, in this snow-white there was a team of figures, with thick vines covering them, and under their stride, they were riding a two-meter-tall behemoth.

It was a wolf with blue-black hair and a silver horn on his forehead, but he was definitely two or three times larger than a wolf.

Silver Horn Wolf Ride!

The most elite troops in the South.

It stands to reason that the silver-horned wolf ride speed should be extremely fast, even in the snow-covered mountains will run flat and run wildly.

However, this team of Silver Horn wolf rides did not go fast.

Step by step, the first step is extremely heavy and difficult, and behind them, there is still a long list of deep footprints.

In this way, slowly, walked towards the king hall of the holy mountain city.

Snow, one after another.

The sky is extremely dim.

The king's palace on the holy mountain city, as white as jade, vaguely visible, is already close to the eyes, but none of the silver-horned wolf riders showed an excited expression on their faces.

Dignified, incomparably dignified.

None of the silver-horned wolf riders said a word. In the air, only the footsteps of the silver-horned wolf, and the snorts of the silver-horned wolf from time to time.

at last……

The silver-horned wolf rode in front of the palace and stopped.

None of the soldiers guarding the king's palace came to inquire. All eyes were on the team of silver-horned wolf riders, watching quietly, waiting.

Until the gate of the palace slowly opened.

"Crunch, crunch!"

The gate covered with ice and snow appeared a bit heavy, and the dark molten iron poured on the gate, it was very cold, but the gate opened slowly.

"Oh!"

At the moment when the door opened, the silver-horned wolf made a neat roar of the beast, the sound echoed in the sky of the holy mountain city and spread to the distance.

However, the silver-horned wolf did not move.

Because, in the middle of the gate, a person is standing at the moment.

It was a man with a snow-white leather cap on his head, and his large body was covered with a snow-white animal skin. The animal skin was covered with thick white snow. It is conceivable how long this person had stood in the snow.

And behind this man.

Also standing was a woman, also a white animal skin, also a thick white snow, wheat-colored skin, dark eyes, long legs, two daggers tied to it.

She is a mountain rain princess!

Then...

The man standing in front of her is naturally the king of the South.

The silver-horned wolf riders of course saw the King of Southern Territories. They also saw Princess Rain, as well as large and small chiefs and generals standing behind Princess Rain.

However, at this moment, none of them came forward to salute, nor did they kneel down. They still rode on the silver-horned wolf and remained quietly in place.

This is a weird scene.

What's even more weird is that the body of the king of Nanyu trembles at this moment, and then, his legs are soft and he kneels directly to the ground.

"Ling'er!"

A sad voice came from the mouth of the king of Nanyu. The hair dyed with silver was blown by the wind and snow. Two tears slipped from the cheeks and fell to the ground.

This elderly old man, this old man who has galloped for dozens of years in the Southern Territories, even on the battlefield, never shed tears at the most terrifying enemies.

But this moment...

The tears in his eyes couldn't stop.

"Boom!"

With the kneeling of the king of the South Territories, Princess Rain, as well as the chiefs and generals behind him, all knelt down, the ground trembling and the snow splashing.

"Woo!" The melodious trombone sounded from the walls of the palace.

At the same time, a silver-horned wolf finally knelt down, kneeled down on his front legs, and propped up his hind legs, but the silver-horned wolf riders on the silver-horned wolf did not move.

The wind and snow blew through, but their bodies were not shaken.

because……

On their shoulders was carrying a huge black giant wood.

It was a big tree that did not know how many years it had gone through, nor when it was cut down. Various patterns were carved on the giant black wood.

It is exactly the same as the pattern on the wall of the palace.

The molten iron is poured on the black giant wood, which makes this heavy black giant wood thicker and thicker.

Of course, the most important thing is that there is a person lying on the black giant wood, and a white animal skin is covered on the person's body, but it still can't hide the bright red.

He is Shan Ling.

Nanyu Shizi, a man destined to become the next king of Nanyu, but now he is already lying on the black giant wood.

"Where did the prince go? Where did the others go! Why didn't he come back? Isn't he afraid that the king will kill him?" Nanwang's voice rang again.

"Back to the king, His Royal Highness was seriously injured, unconscious, and is being sent to Daxia!" A silver-horned wolf rider said at this time.

"Severely injured? Unconscious? What was the injury? Why didn't the unconscious wake up?" Nanyu Wang's expression changed and asked again.

"Chest! Less than one finger from the heart, a sword passes through!" The silver wolf ride quickly replied.

"One finger away from the heart?! Hahaha... One finger away from the heart, hahaha..." Nanyu Wang smiled, it was a smile under anger, his fists tightened at this moment, his body was more It was shaking violently.

Immediately after that, a sip of blood spewed from his mouth.

"puff!"

Bright red blood sprinkled on the snow, and a bright red flower was added to the snowy ground.

"Father King!" Princess Shanyu pounced at this time, and hugged the body of the King of Southern Regions. Her body was also trembling, and her dark eyes were filled with hatred.

However, she only said the word "Father King", but did not say it again.

Because she knows the current situation very clearly and what kind of situation it is, and she knows more clearly what can be said and what can not be said.

"Yu'er, your eldest brother and second elder brother are gone, and now even your third elder brother..." The king of Nanyu looked at Princess Shanyu, his silver hair dyed his face, making the wrinkles on his face also look like Deeper and deeper.

"Father, you still have a daughter!" Princess Shanyu's palm was supported in the snow, and the thick white snow completely covered her palm, making it impossible for anyone to see that the hand was tightly pinched into one. fist.

"Yeah... Ben Wang, there is a daughter, a daughter enough to hold up the entire Nanyu!" Nanyu Wang's eyes lit up at this moment, and then he also stood up.

The red light radiated from his body, the white snow covering him dissipated in an instant, and the thick white mist slowly rose to the sky.

"According to this king order, starting today, Princess Shanyu will take charge of all military and political affairs in the South Region!"

"Yes!"

"Father Wang, Shan Yu is still young, and Father Wang..." Princess Shan Yu heard this, her body trembling, and her dark eyes widened.

As a domain princess in the southern region.

Although she was born in the royal clan of Shan, she never thought that she would take over the military and political affairs on behalf of her father one day, because only the future king of Nanyu had the right.

"Don't say, the father has made a decision, where is the fire crow?" The king of Nanyu shook his head, his wrinkled hands gently touched the hair of the mountain rain, casually, his expression was slightly stern.

"Go back to the king, I'm here!" A thin man came out of the crowd.

It is the chieftain of the Fire Crow tribe, Fire Fire Crow.

"Well, you go to Yanjing City on behalf of the king, and ask the Lord for the will to grant Feng Shanyu as the new king of the Southern Region. In addition, ask for 800,000 militaries, gold, 100,000, silver..." Nan While King Yu said, he was also drawing numbers on the snow.

"Shang Wang, this...we have always been in a state relationship with Da Xia. We have always paid tribute to Da Xia, and Da Xia has always given us some books to lend to us. I think... Xia may give it, but, 800,000 militaries, will Da Xia really give it?" The fire crow looked at the numbers on the snow, and the whole person was completely stunned.

Because, he was too aware of how terrible these numbers are, and where are the numbers, this is simply a terrible army building cost.

Not only is the Fire Crow shocked, the other chiefs and generals standing behind are also shocked, because such a thing has never happened before.

"Yes, they will give it!" The king of Nanyu looked at the chiefs and generals behind him, and his tone was very affirmed.

"Understood!" Fire Crow finally nodded when he heard this.

"Father, you are looking for Daxia to have so many supplies in one breath, don't you want to..." Princess Shan Yu looked at this scene, her face changed drastically.

"No! Yu'er, this is just a gift from the father to you as king. You are a daughter. If you want to ascend to the throne, you have to spread grace. These gifts are for your mercy. The Holy Spirit knows this, Therefore, he will definitely give it! However, it is up to you to decide how these materials should be used, because you are the future King of Southern Regions!"

The Southern Territory King said here, his eyes also looked again at the chiefs and generals behind him, the fiery red light of his body flashing with the wind and snow.

"Vow to follow the mountain rain princess!" The chiefs and generals looked at the king of the South Territory, and looked at each other one by one, and finally knelt down.

Princess Shanyu's body trembled again, but this time she did not kneel, and her body stood upright because she knew that the burden on her shoulder would be a heavy burden.

The burden of the South Region.

The dark-eyed eyes looked at the chiefs and generals who were kneeling down on the ground~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ She didn't speak, but she slowly moved her gaze to the distance.

There was a piece of silver and white, and countless trees covered with snow were slightly curved, and that direction was exactly the direction of the Daxia Dynasty.

Of course, that direction is not just Daxia.

Because there is a big tribe in that direction, the name of that tribe is Han Ape, and there is a sword at the gate of Han Ape Tribe.

A sword inserted in the wind valley of the cold ape tribe.

The sword is not long, because, most of the sword is deeply inserted into the ground, the snow is covering the wind valley, and the cold wind is rotating above the wind valley.

The temperature here is undoubtedly the coldest in the southern region. The thick white snow has fallen into frost. The crystal clear frost completely wraps the sword, and a little strange purple mango flows slowly on the blade.

(Five thousand words chapter, I wish you all brothers and sisters a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)