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\u003e Chapter 123 The Dark Side Table of Contents Bookmark Comments Chapter 123 The Dark Side

Novel: Bloodline of the Kingdom Author: Sword of Masterless Words: 6616

There was a moment of silence in the "My House" tavern, and a needle could be heard. 35xs

All the mercenaries, or rather, the Swords of Disaster, stared in disbelief at the white man who uttered the astonishing words.

"The heir of the Star Kingdom..."

Amidst countless gasps, Sonny, the mercenary behind Marina, snorted:

"I thought it was crazy enough for us to rob a prison."

Thales saw that Ricky, who was "Krasu", frowned his eyebrows to an unbelievable level after the brat uttered that amazing goal, and the northerner Clay beside him no longer wiped his scabbard, The coldness in the masked man's eyes became more and more compelling.

The Sword of Disaster, Thales has also heard of this organization.

But he heard more of another name: Tower of the End.

After the end of the war, for thousands of years, it has been tirelessly cultivating various warriors for human beings, inheriting skills, and preparing for the legendary holy land for war.

Among the people Thales knew, regardless of Cohen, Miranda, Wyah, etc., they all stayed in the Tower of the End for a long time and learned a lot of skills there. Over the years, this place has become so famous that everyone has become accustomed to referring to swordsmen who have the power of ending and use the representative long sword (favored by the nobles) as "Swordsman of the End", no matter where The employment camp in the frontier is still the local city defense team. As long as you mention "stayed in the Tower of the End", you will soon become a sought-after commodity of major employers.

And that's what the Sword of Disaster called them, and this name made Thales extremely uneasy. According to Wyatt's hearsay, he was the mortal enemy of the Tower of the End.

so……

Thales sighed secretly in his heart: They could plan a jailbreak in the Saber Camp without hesitation, and even come into contact with the taboo Phantom Shield.

"It's over, the second prince..." Tampa looked self-defeating, "Anyway, for such a big matter, can you not just say it so openly... I still want to come back to sell wine safely... ..."

Thales and Kuaisheng exchanged a look, feeling the two completely different moods of each other.

As for the focus of everyone, Jianzi accepted everyone's attention calmly, as if it didn't matter.

"Your discipline and organization are really beyond my imagination." He rubbed his hands, facing so many strange eyes, but smiled modestly: "Even in front of so many people, facing such a big secret, you But don't worry about it..."

Tampa's mournful whining was interrupted.

"You want him dead."

The masked man who didn't speak much stood up abruptly.

He slowly approached the son, and his wrinkled eye sockets burst out with a light that was difficult to look directly at: "Prince of Stars?"

Thales swallowed his throat.

"If possible, try to capture it alive." Qianzi smiled, as gentle and humble as ever.

"Catch alive?"

The masked man walked up to Qianzi and looked down into his eyes: "You mean, we want to break through the encirclement and capture a prince in the military garrison of the Star Kingdom, and then risk their countless troops to chase and surround him?" Do you want to evacuate safely with that precious hostage?"

Thales noticed that there was a touch of indignation and anger in his words.

Marina on the side couldn't help but said, "This is simply impossible."

Qianzi frowned at the masked man, backed away slowly under his aggression, guessing his identity in his heart.

"I didn't say it's easy," the man of Shadow Shield shrugged, avoiding the masked figure, and glanced at the mercenaries in the tavern with a smile: "But at least it's not as difficult as robbing the Bone Prison.

"

At that moment, the masked man stretched out his hand!

Snapped. 35xs

He pressed the brazener's shoulder.

Qianzi's face turned pale immediately, and the part that was held down trembled slightly.

He shook violently, and his left hand clasped the masked man's arm hard, trying to push him away.

But the opponent's arm was as if it had been cast into metal, and it remained motionless.

"Because you can't do it on your own," the masked man slowly exerted force on his hand, causing the trembling brazener to hiss and inhale, "so you want us to be the bait and buffer to send you to death, and to achieve it for you." Target."

Qianzi looked at the masked man in disbelief, but the mercenaries watching just frowned, and no one spoke to stop him.

The atmosphere in the tavern became more and more suffocating, and Thales, who was watching, became more and more anxious.

In this case, what should I do?

"Not a bait, but a reliable foreign aid."

Qianzi gritted his teeth fiercely, enduring the restraint and coercion of the masked man, but still insisted on opening his mouth: "At the same time, we also provide you with our resources...in a perfect plan...take down the Prison of Bones and Candy at the same time. The star princes...cover each other, kill two birds with one stone...help each other."

His words were broken.

The masked man snorted coldly: "Is that all?"

"Nothing else?"

In the unbearable pain, Qianzi squeezed out a reluctant smile:

"Maybe, it's also a good start for our future cooperation relationship?"

The mercenaries in the tavern stared at this scene quietly, as if they were familiar with such scenes.

Snapped.

A palm rested on the shoulder of the masked man.

The masked man frowned slightly:

Ricky stood beside him, shaking his head with a calm expression.

The man looked at Qianzi with a painful expression, let out a light snort, then let go of his hand and stepped back.

Qianzi breathed a sigh of relief, tilted his body, and rubbed his shoulders with an unnatural expression.

Damn.

He knew that in this self-assessed negotiation, he was at a disadvantage.

but……

"Why?"

Ricky replaced the masked man and stood in front of the brat.

"Eighteen years ago, you destroyed the Canxing royal family, leaving nothing to spare regardless of the cost, and even the offshoots were affected."

Thales was taken aback by these words.

The leader of the Disaster Sword said calmly: "Everyone in the circle is guessing who are the customers behind you, those guys who want the Canxing royal family to be wiped out."

"Now, you are telling me that you want to capture the last Prince Canxing alive?"

"Why," Ricky stood in front of Qianzi, staring at his blunt right arm: "What are Teng and the people behind him thinking, what exactly are they trying to do?"

"Could it be... that the so-called emperor's blood that has been handed down to this day is really as bright as gold and can cure all diseases?"

Clay behind him laughed sarcastically.

The brazener showed an ugly smile.

"Dear Crassus, why should you care about this?"

Even in such a disadvantage, even after experiencing such unceremonious threats, Thales was still surprised by the courage of the brazener: "Your goal is just a prison of bones. With all due respect, this is almost destined to offend the stars. Kingdom, King Kessel will not tolerate it."

"Under such circumstances, on the basis of being able to better achieve their goals, they turn to help their enemies and shake their political situation. Isn't it a wise move that is in line with their interests?"

The masked man behind Ricky sneered.

"Then, we are completely pushed to the opposite side of the Star Kingdom, and we have to board your thief ship. Flash Dance Novels"

The masked man clenched his fists: "Just like the flower of the assassin eighteen years ago, the Surridon family."

sarriton.

This name, which he hadn't heard for a long time, made Thales fall into deep thought.

The brazener still smiled.

"Sometimes when you want something, you have to choose a side: either this side or that side."

He's still that nice "I'm sorry but that's how it is" look.

Like a dedicated, hard-working, but helpless tutor.

"Besides, you have already chosen: just when you hijacked this tavern and planned to further rob the prison."

Qianzi let go of his shoulders, took a deep breath, and stood up straight, like a generous man who is about to be sent to the execution ground, with a slight smile that makes people look sideways: "Isn't it?"

The mercenaries rioted.

The masked man and Clay exchanged glances.

Ricky remained motionless, staring quietly at the drill.

Thales and Kuaisheng winked back and forth at the table.

The leader's silence affected the Swords of Disaster, and the tavern gradually became quiet.

Everyone looked at Ricky.

Qianzi waited quietly, with only a pair of eyes, occasionally observing the people around him while darting.

After a while, Ricky's gaze on the brat moved a little.

The leader of the Sword of Disaster smiled, shaking his chin slightly: "Just like him."

"Same."

Qianzi, who was expecting to be questioned by the other party, was inexplicably startled.

"What?"

Ricky snorted and turned around.

"It's ridiculous."

Ricky sat down again, as if indifferent to the person in front of him:

"At that moment, the way and content of your words were exactly the same as Teng."

Qianzi's pupils trembled for a moment.

Teng.

Thales heard this short-syllable name again.

Ricky leaned back on the stool, raised his chin, and looked at the ceiling with misty eyes: "I have seen that man, if Teng is still a man, sometimes he is cunning and cunning, and sometimes he is fierce and ambitious. His existence is The world's merciless mockery of human nature."

The brazener lowered his head slowly.

"You and the movie master are old acquaintances?"

Ricky raised his mouth: "Yes, Teng, I have seen his methods and actions, and I have to say, it is 'unforgettable'."

Qianzi smiled and was about to answer, but in the next second, Ricky's eyes burst into a shocking stern light.

"So I don't believe it."

Richie lowered his head sharply, looking directly at the brazier.

His tone was urgent and decisive, unprecedented: "I absolutely do not believe that the contact and encounter with him will be a 'coincidence' or 'lucky', and I do not believe that any cooperation with him will be a 'win-win' result even if there is A short-lived gain, that doesn’t cover the bigger losses we’ll suffer over a longer period.”

Qianzi was surprised.

"Leave immediately, son," saw Ricky's gloomy face, his tone became more and more rigid, and he could not refuse: "Out of admiration for your courage, I will not embarrass your companions who are hiding outside the eaves."

Hearing this, Thales was slightly relieved.

Fortunately, as long as he doesn't directly involve himself, there is still a chance to be fooled...

Qianzi stared blankly at Ricky, looking into his cold eyes.

"please forgive."

"I don't know much about your..."

Ricky snorted coldly, articulating shortly.

"I don't trust you guys."

"Especially don't trust Teng."

He straightened up, his whole body turned into solid ice in an instant, and he said through the gap between his teeth: "So, go worry about that bullshit prince yourself, we have nothing to do with each other."

"Is it clear enough?"

Qianzi stared at each other, as if he didn't believe that they would refuse.

"but……"

His tone revealed surprise and hesitation: "You are alone and helpless, and the process of breaking into the prison of bones will be very difficult. Even if you succeed by luck, there will be no room for the sword of disaster in the Kingdom of Stars from now on..."

"If we were worried about the things you said," Clay snorted softly, "then we wouldn't be here at all."

"Also, don't call us the Sword of Disaster, no one likes that title."

Facing Qianzi's dignified face, the middle-aged swordsman from the North put down his long sword named Anguang, and clasped his arms tightly:

"We are the inheritors outside the tower."

"Instead of a group of gutter bugs headed by a certain eunuch who has the name of their ancestors."

Following his words, the Disaster Swords all hummed in agreement.

The tone and expression revealed unruly and self-promising.

Qianzi lowered his head tightly, his cheeks trembling slightly.

Ricky snorted lightly, as if he couldn't laugh or cry, he waved his hand to Qianzi: "You can go."

Several mercenaries stepped forward consciously and surrounded Qianzi on three sides.

But in the next second, Qianzi suddenly raised his head!

"Wait a minute!"

Qianzi seemed to have figured something out, and his expression at the moment showed a trace of inexplicable hesitation and struggle: "I probably understand your perception of the film master, but this..."

Ricky shook his head without even looking at him:

"I said, you can go."

The masked man snorted disdainfully, and Clay continued to pay attention to his dark light.

Sonny the mercenary stepped forward.

"You heard what he said, bug," Sonny looked at the brat coldly:

"Are you helping yourself, or are we here to help you?"

Even though he said this, he didn't mean to let the other party "help themselves" at all: I saw two sturdy mercenaries stretching out their hands one after another, clasping Qianzi's shoulders, and were about to drag him out.

At that moment, a trace of inexplicable determination appeared on Qianzi's face.

He raised his head suddenly, looked over the shoulders of the mercenaries, and looked at the unmoved Ricky.

"What if this has nothing to do with Teng?"

This made Ricky shudder slightly.

"What if this isn't some bullshit cooperation, but just a deal between me and you, just a brazier and Crassus?"

This made Ricky turn his head.

"What?"

Following his questioning, the force of the mercenaries to clamp down on the drill also decreased.

Ricky narrowed his eyes, as if he was meeting Qianzi for the first time: "What does this mean?"

Qianzi broke free from the restraints of the mercenaries, and struggled to come forward regardless of his embarrassment.

"As I said, what happened today, whether it's the kidnapping of the prince or the cooperation between the two parties, has nothing to do with Teng," Qianzi gritted his teeth, his expression determined: "Shadow Master, no, Teng doesn't even know what happened here."

As soon as this remark came out, Clay's eyes widened in surprise, and the masked man even let out a soft "Huh".

Only Ricky stood still.

But his tone changed.

"I have to say, you have caught my interest," the leader of Sword of Disaster said slowly:

"What happened to Teng?"

In the suffocating silence, Qianzi showed a sad smile and shook his head helplessly and regretfully.

"It's over."

Ricky's eyes lit up!

His body leaned forward unconsciously: "Say it again?"

Clay and the masked man exchanged surprised glances.

Thales had always had a headache about his own way out, and had little interest in the grievances and grievances of these gods and ghosts.

Until Qianzi's next sentence.

"Six years ago, that day."

Qianzi suddenly turned his head, and stared at Clay with a little excitement: "You know, Clay, you and I were both in Dragon Clouds City at that time, and witnessed that scene with our own eyes on the day when the giant dragon and the disaster both came. An upheaval that shook the Western Continent."

Thales' heart seemed to miss a beat.

Even the fast rope stopped moving.

"On the same day, when everyone's eyes were focused on the death of King Nuen and the ownership of the Dragonscale Crown," Qianzi said angrily, "Many things that the world doesn't know happened in the dark side of Dragon Clouds City."

The lights flickered, and the tavern became quieter and quieter.

Ricky nodded his chin and focused his eyes: "Continue."

Qianzi snorted coldly, glanced at the surrounding mercenaries, saw their various expressions, and then said coldly:

"That day, whether it was intelligence interception or confrontation, Teng was completely defeated by the Black Prophet."

"All the channels of the Shadow Shield in Dragon Clouds City have been destroyed, and even the assassination of King Nun has gone wrong; Lisbane and the Grand Dukes knew the existence of the conspiracy prematurely, and the remaining forces in Dragon Clouds City With the secret help of the secret department, we escaped from the siege of the black sand leader and reintegrated; in Dragon Cloud City, we almost became blind people, and we couldn't even get out the man who chased Walton's granddaughter and captured the star prince; We were even forced to have no other way out, and we could only take risks with our own lives, but none of what we left behind for the grand dukes to force them to submit to Luba to blame the stars."

"Using Lumbard, our layout in the North has almost completely failed."

The mercenaries started whispering.

Thales frowned, ignoring the shocked expression sent to him by the fast rope, while the Swords of Disaster frowned.

What?

According to the meaning of the drill...

that night.

that morning.

dragon blood.

what happened that day...

Ricky didn't respond, he stared at the brazener coldly, waiting for his next sentence.

"Not only that."

Bitter frost bloomed in Qianzi's eyes: "That day, the Secret Division found him."

"Teng, he encountered an ambush in Dragon Clouds City, and the secret department blocked him," Qianzi said coldly, with unspeakable emotions: "I gave Teng a fatal blow that was seriously injured and dying."

At that moment, the three members of the Sword of Disaster trembled in unison!

"That man's power, including the Far Eastern cronies who followed him all the way from Suye, suffered heavy losses."

Ricky turned his head to look at Clay.

Clay shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

Ricky frowned, suspicious in his eyes.

Facing his scrutiny, Qianzi laughed indiscriminately.

"Sometimes I even doubt: For the Black Prophet, Exeter's power struggle may just follow the trend."

He smiled miserably, and said wearily: "That night, the Shadow Shield, especially Teng himself, was the first target of the Kingdom's Secret Division."

"For the secret in Teng's hands."

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Chapter 123 The Dark Side: Kingdom Bloodline - WuxiaWorld

There was a moment of silence in the "My House" tavern, and a needle could be heard. 35xs

All the mercenaries, or rather, the Swords of Disaster, stared in disbelief at the white man who uttered the astonishing words.

"The heir of the Star Kingdom..."

Amidst countless gasps, Sonny, the mercenary behind Marina, snorted:

"I thought it was crazy enough for us to rob a prison."

Thales saw that Ricky, who was "Krasu", frowned his eyebrows to an unbelievable level after the brat uttered that amazing goal, and the northerner Clay beside him no longer wiped his scabbard, The coldness in the masked man's eyes became more and more compelling.

The Sword of Disaster, Thales has also heard of this organization.

But he heard more of another name: Tower of the End.

After the end of the war, for thousands of years, it has been tirelessly cultivating various warriors for human beings, inheriting skills, and preparing for the legendary holy land for war.

Among the people Thales knew, regardless of Cohen, Miranda, Wyah, etc., they all stayed in the Tower of the End for a long time and learned a lot of skills there. Over the years, this place has become so famous that everyone has become accustomed to referring to swordsmen who have the power of ending and use the representative long sword (favored by the nobles) as "Swordsman of the End", no matter where The employment camp in the frontier is still the local city defense team. As long as you mention "stayed in the Tower of the End", you will soon become a sought-after commodity of major employers.

And that's what the Sword of Disaster called them, and this name made Thales extremely uneasy. According to Wyatt's hearsay, he was the mortal enemy of the Tower of the End.

so……

Thales sighed secretly in his heart: They could plan a jailbreak in the Saber Camp without hesitation, and even come into contact with the taboo Phantom Shield.

"It's over, the second prince..." Tampa looked self-defeating, "Anyway, for such a big matter, can you not just say it so openly... I still want to come back to sell wine safely... ..."

Thales and Kuaisheng exchanged a look, feeling the two completely different moods of each other.

As for the focus of everyone, Jianzi accepted everyone's attention calmly, as if it didn't matter.

"Your discipline and organization are really beyond my imagination." He rubbed his hands, facing so many strange eyes, but smiled modestly: "Even in front of so many people, facing such a big secret, you But don't worry about it..."

Tampa's mournful whining was interrupted.

"You want him dead."

The masked man who didn't speak much stood up abruptly.

He slowly approached the son, and his wrinkled eye sockets burst out with a light that was difficult to look directly at: "Prince of Stars?"

Thales swallowed his throat.

"If possible, try to capture it alive." Qianzi smiled, as gentle and humble as ever.

"Catch alive?"

The masked man walked up to Qianzi and looked down into his eyes: "You mean, we want to break through the encirclement and capture a prince in the military garrison of the Star Kingdom, and then risk their countless troops to chase and surround him?" Do you want to evacuate safely with that precious hostage?"

Thales noticed that there was a touch of indignation and anger in his words.

Marina on the side couldn't help but said, "This is simply impossible."

Qianzi frowned at the masked man, backed away slowly under his aggression, guessing his identity in his heart.

"I didn't say it's easy," the man of Shadow Shield shrugged, avoiding the masked figure, and glanced at the mercenaries in the tavern with a smile: "But at least it's not as difficult as robbing the prison of bones."

At that moment, the masked man stretched out his hand!

Snapped. 35xs

He pressed the brazener's shoulder.

Qianzi's face turned pale immediately, and the part that was held down trembled slightly.

He shook violently, and his left hand clasped the masked man's arm hard, trying to push him away.

But the opponent's arm was as if it had been cast into metal, and it remained motionless.

"Because you can't do it on your own," the masked man slowly exerted force on his hand, causing the trembling brazener to hiss and inhale, "so you want us to be the bait and buffer to send you to death, and to achieve it for you." Target."

Qianzi looked at the masked man in disbelief, but the mercenaries watching just frowned, and no one spoke to stop him.

The atmosphere in the tavern became more and more suffocating, and Thales, who was watching, became more and more anxious.

In this case, what should I do?

"Not a bait, but a reliable foreign aid."

Qianzi gritted his teeth fiercely, enduring the restraint and coercion of the masked man, but still insisted on opening his mouth: "At the same time, we also provide you with our resources...in a perfect plan...take down the Prison of Bones and Candy at the same time. The star princes...cover each other, kill two birds with one stone...help each other."

His words were broken.

The masked man snorted coldly: "Is that all?"

"Nothing else?"

In the unbearable pain, Qianzi squeezed out a reluctant smile:

"Maybe, it's also a good start for our future cooperation relationship?"

The mercenaries in the tavern stared at this scene quietly, as if they were familiar with such scenes.

Snapped.

A palm rested on the shoulder of the masked man.

The masked man frowned slightly:

Ricky stood beside him, shaking his head with a calm expression.

The man looked at Qianzi with a painful expression, let out a light snort, then let go of his hand and stepped back.

Qianzi breathed a sigh of relief, tilted his body, and rubbed his shoulders with an unnatural expression.

Damn.

He knew that in this self-assessed negotiation, he was at a disadvantage.

but……

"Why?"

Ricky replaced the masked man and stood in front of the brat.

"Eighteen years ago, you destroyed the Canxing royal family, leaving nothing to spare regardless of the cost, and even the offshoots were affected."

Thales was taken aback by these words.

The leader of the Disaster Sword said calmly: "Everyone in the circle is guessing who are the customers behind you, those guys who want the Canxing royal family to be wiped out."

"Now, you are telling me that you want to capture the last Prince Canxing alive?"

"Why," Ricky stood in front of Qianzi, staring at his blunt right arm: "What are Teng and the people behind him thinking, what exactly are they trying to do?"

"Could it be... that the so-called emperor's blood that has been handed down to this day is really as bright as gold and can cure all diseases?"

Clay behind him laughed sarcastically.

The brazener showed an ugly smile.

"Dear Crassus, why should you care about this?"

Even in such a disadvantage, even after experiencing such unceremonious threats, Thales was still surprised by the courage of the brazener: "Your goal is just a prison of bones. With all due respect, this is almost destined to offend the stars. Kingdom, King Kessel will not tolerate it."

"Under such circumstances, on the basis of being able to better achieve their goals, they turn to help their enemies and shake their political situation. Isn't it a wise move that is in line with their interests?"

The masked man behind Ricky sneered.

"Then, we are completely pushed to the opposite side of the Star Kingdom, and we have to board your thief ship. Flash Dance Novels"

The masked man clenched his fists: "Just like the flower of the assassin eighteen years ago, the Surridon family."

sarriton.

This name, which he hadn't heard for a long time, made Thales fall into deep thought.

The brazener still smiled.

"Sometimes when you want something, you have to choose a side: either this side or that side."

He's still that nice "I'm sorry but that's how it is" look.

Like a dedicated, hard-working, but helpless tutor.

"Besides, you have already chosen: just when you hijacked this tavern and planned to further rob the prison."

Qianzi let go of his shoulders, took a deep breath, and stood up straight, like a generous man who is about to be sent to the execution ground, with a slight smile that makes people look sideways: "Isn't it?"

The mercenaries rioted.

The masked man and Clay exchanged glances.

Ricky remained motionless, staring quietly at the drill.

Thales and Kuaisheng winked back and forth at the table.

The leader's silence affected the Swords of Disaster, and the tavern gradually became quiet.

Everyone looked at Ricky.

Qianzi waited quietly, with only a pair of eyes, occasionally observing the people around him while darting.

After a while, Ricky's gaze on the brat moved a little.

The leader of the Sword of Disaster smiled, shaking his chin slightly: "Just like him."

"Same."

Qianzi, who was expecting to be questioned by the other party, was inexplicably startled.

"What?"

Ricky snorted and turned around.

"It's ridiculous."

Ricky sat down again, as if indifferent to the person in front of him:

"At that moment, the way and content of your words were exactly the same as Teng."

Qianzi's pupils trembled for a moment.

Teng.

Thales heard this short-syllable name again.

Ricky leaned back on the stool, raised his chin, and looked at the ceiling with misty eyes: "I have seen that man, if Teng is still a man, sometimes he is cunning and cunning, and sometimes he is fierce and ambitious. His existence is The world's merciless mockery of human nature."

The brazener lowered his head slowly.

"You and the movie master are old acquaintances?"

Ricky raised his mouth: "Yes, Teng, I have seen his methods and actions, and I have to say, it is 'unforgettable'."

Qianzi smiled and was about to answer, but in the next second, Ricky's eyes burst into a shocking stern light.

"So I don't believe it."

Richie lowered his head sharply, looking directly at the brazier.

His tone was urgent and decisive, unprecedented: "I absolutely do not believe that the contact and encounter with him will be a 'coincidence' or 'lucky', and I do not believe that any cooperation with him will be a 'win-win' result even if there is A short-lived gain, that doesn’t cover the bigger losses we’ll suffer over a longer period.”

Qianzi was surprised.

"Leave immediately, son," saw Ricky's gloomy face, his tone became more and more rigid, and he could not refuse: "Out of admiration for your courage, I will not embarrass your companions who are hiding outside the eaves."

Hearing this, Thales was slightly relieved.

Fortunately, as long as he doesn't directly involve himself, there is still a chance to be fooled...

Qianzi stared blankly at Ricky, looking into his cold eyes.

"please forgive."

"I don't know much about your..."

Ricky snorted coldly, articulating shortly.

"I don't trust you guys."

"Especially don't trust Teng."

He straightened up, his whole body turned into solid ice in an instant, and he said through the gap between his teeth: "So, go worry about that bullshit prince yourself, we have nothing to do with each other."

"Is it clear enough?"

Qianzi stared at each other, as if he didn't believe that they would refuse.

"but……"

His tone revealed surprise and hesitation: "You are alone and helpless, and the process of breaking into the prison of bones will be very difficult. Even if you succeed by luck, there will be no room for the sword of disaster in the Kingdom of Stars from now on..."

"If we were worried about the things you said," Clay snorted softly, "then we wouldn't be here at all."

"Also, don't call us the Sword of Disaster, no one likes that title."

Facing Qianzi's dignified face, the middle-aged swordsman from the North put down his long sword named Anguang, and clasped his arms tightly:

"We are the inheritors outside the tower."

"Instead of a group of gutter bugs headed by a certain eunuch who has the name of their ancestors."

Following his words, the Disaster Swords all hummed in agreement.

The tone and expression revealed unruly and self-promising.

Qianzi lowered his head tightly, his cheeks trembling slightly.

Ricky snorted lightly, as if he couldn't laugh or cry, he waved his hand to Qianzi: "You can go."

Several mercenaries stepped forward consciously and surrounded Qianzi on three sides.

But in the next second, Qianzi suddenly raised his head!

"Wait a minute!"

Qianzi seemed to have figured something out, and his expression at the moment showed a trace of inexplicable hesitation and struggle: "I probably understand your perception of the film master, but this..."

Ricky shook his head without even looking at him:

"I said, you can go."

The masked man snorted disdainfully, and Clay continued to pay attention to his dark light.

Sonny the mercenary stepped forward.

"You heard what he said, bug," Sonny looked at the brat coldly:

"Are you helping yourself, or are we here to help you?"

Even though he said this, he didn't mean to let the other party "help themselves" at all: I saw two sturdy mercenaries stretching out their hands one after another, clasping Qianzi's shoulders, and were about to drag him out.

At that moment, a trace of inexplicable determination appeared on Qianzi's face.

He raised his head suddenly, looked over the shoulders of the mercenaries, and looked at the unmoved Ricky.

"What if this has nothing to do with Teng?"

This made Ricky shudder slightly.

"What if this isn't some bullshit cooperation, but just a deal between me and you, just a brazier and Crassus?"

This made Ricky turn his head.

"What?"

Following his questioning, the force of the mercenaries to clamp down on the drill also decreased.

Ricky narrowed his eyes, as if he was meeting Qianzi for the first time: "What does this mean?"

Qianzi broke free from the restraints of the mercenaries, and struggled to come forward regardless of his embarrassment.

"As I said, what happened today, whether it's the kidnapping of the prince or the cooperation between the two parties, has nothing to do with Teng," Qianzi gritted his teeth, his expression determined: "Shadow Master, no, Teng doesn't even know what happened here."

As soon as this remark came out, Clay's eyes widened in surprise, and the masked man even let out a soft "Huh".

Only Ricky stood still.

But his tone changed.

"I have to say, you have caught my interest," the leader of Sword of Disaster said slowly:

"What happened to Teng?"

In the suffocating silence, Qianzi showed a sad smile and shook his head helplessly and regretfully.

"It's over."

Ricky's eyes lit up!

His body leaned forward unconsciously: "Say it again?"

Clay and the masked man exchanged surprised glances.

Thales had always had a headache about his own way out, and had little interest in the grievances and grievances of these gods and ghosts.

Until Qianzi's next sentence.

"Six years ago, that day."

Qianzi suddenly turned his head, and stared at Clay with a little excitement: "You know, Clay, you and I were both in Dragon Clouds City at that time, and witnessed that scene with our own eyes on the day when the giant dragon and the disaster both came. An upheaval that shook the Western Continent."

Thales' heart seemed to miss a beat.

Even the fast rope stopped moving.

"On the same day, when everyone's eyes were focused on the death of King Nuen and the ownership of the Dragonscale Crown," Qianzi said angrily, "Many things that the world doesn't know happened in the dark side of Dragon Clouds City."

The lights flickered, and the tavern became quieter and quieter.

Ricky nodded his chin and focused his eyes: "Continue."

Qianzi snorted coldly, glanced at the surrounding mercenaries, saw their various expressions, and then said coldly:

"That day, whether it was intelligence interception or confrontation, Teng was completely defeated by the Black Prophet."

"All the channels of the Shadow Shield in Dragon Clouds City have been destroyed, and even the assassination of King Nun has gone wrong; Lisbane and the Grand Dukes knew the existence of the conspiracy prematurely, and the remaining forces in Dragon Clouds City With the secret help of the secret department, we escaped from the siege of the black sand collar and reintegrated; in Dragon Cloud City, we almost became blind people, and we couldn't even get out the man who chased Walton's granddaughter and captured the star prince; We were even forced to have no other way out, and we could only take risks with our own lives, but none of what we left behind for the grand dukes to force them to submit to Luba to blame the stars."

"Using Lumbard, our layout in the North has almost completely failed."

The mercenaries started whispering.

Thales frowned, ignoring the shocked expression sent to him by the fast rope, while the Swords of Disaster frowned.

What?

According to the meaning of the drill...

that night.

that morning.

dragon blood.

what happened that day...

Ricky didn't respond, he stared at the brazener coldly, waiting for his next sentence.

"Not only that."

Bitter frost bloomed in Qianzi's eyes: "That day, the Secret Division found him."

"Teng, he encountered an ambush in Dragon Clouds City, and the secret department blocked him," Qianzi said coldly, with unspeakable emotions: "I gave Teng a fatal blow that was seriously injured and dying."

At that moment, the three members of the Sword of Disaster trembled in unison!

"That man's power, including the Far Eastern cronies who followed him all the way from Suye, suffered heavy losses."

Ricky turned his head to look at Clay.

Clay shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

Ricky frowned, suspicious in his eyes.

Facing his scrutiny, Qianzi laughed indiscriminately.

"Sometimes I even doubt: For the Black Prophet, Exeter's power struggle may just follow the trend."

He smiled miserably, and said wearily: "That night, the Shadow Shield, especially Teng himself, was the first target of the Kingdom's Secret Division."

"For the secret in Teng's hands."