Royal Road Qingtian

The King of the Central Plains laughed miserably like a howling wolf: "Yin Yang Ke, You Ming, why do you want me to calm down? Why do you have to think twice? My whole family has been ruined by this bastard! They are all dead! They are all dead..."

"I have nothing now!"

"I have nothing now! I really have nothing!"

The King of the Central Plains howled miserably: "If I don't avenge this revenge, what face will I, Jun Taifeng, have if I breathe even a breath of air in the world!"

"My lord!"

"No need to persuade me! This king will definitely kill someone tonight! If you want to go with me, then go and kill together! If you don't go, I don't blame you. From now on, everyone, part ways!"

The King of Central Plains stood high in the sky, holding Hua Qianshou in his hand, with a sad expression on his face: "Both of you, let's just leave now."

After all, he carried Hua Qianshou and flew towards Qianlong Gaowu.

Behind them, the two looked at each other.

At the same time stop in the air.

"Onmyoji, what do you say?" The eyes behind the Nether Assassin's mask were like will-o'-the-wisps.

"Nether Assassin, what are your plans?" Yin Yang's voice was very indifferent.

"It's just a world of mortals. The King of the Central Plains is very kind to me. Since he is determined to kill a world-shattering tonight, and his heart is disturbed, I will give up this life and add a last bit of respect for him."

"No matter how you say it, it's still a generation of princes. Even if it's the end of the road, there should be some last line."

Clothed in black, the Nether Assassin, who had never taken off his veil all his life, slowly tore off his veil, revealing a sharp-edged face.

"And you?"

The Nether Assassin looked at the Onmyoji with piercing eyes.

"...My situation is different from yours. I can watch from the sidelines, but at most I can only help each other." Yin Yang Ke said lightly.

"On the sidelines? The two don't help each other!" The Nether Assassin became angry: "Yin Yang, unexpected, you..."

The yin and yang guest said indifferently: "I am a member of the king of the right road. I only successfully entered the Central Plains King Group three years ago, but I have never been trusted by anyone... It is the limit for the two to not help each other. And the reason why my two don't want to help It's because I'm afraid of attracting criticism for the king of heaven, not for any other reason."

"After all, the King of Heaven has already let the King of Central Plains go."

In one sentence, the Nether Assassin was instantly at a loss for words, and didn't even know what to say.

I am the right-hand king of heaven, this sentence is really... straightforward to the extreme.

This reasoning is too sufficient and indisputable!

"You Ming, in fact, you should go. Let me advise you, don't go in this muddy water."

Yin Yang Ke said indifferently: "Just because of him, Jun Taifeng, what kind of face is he worthy of? Just such a person, is he worthy of your life and death?"

"Where else can I go?"

The ghost assassin stood with his sword in his hand, feeling at a loss for a moment.

The heart that wanted to follow the king of the Central Plains to death was shattered by this sentence, "the man who is the king of the right road".

"Go to the Sun Moon Pass."

Yin Yang Ke said sincerely: "One life, one autumn, since you can give your life for a Jun Taifeng, why can't you give your life for the Star Soul Continent? With your cultivation, it is not difficult to clean yourself up. I can Report to the Heavenly King for you, and give you a chance."

The Nether Assassin only feels that at this moment, the world is long and alone, and for a while, he is out of his mind...

"Okay." The Nether Assassin finally sighed deeply.

"I'll go and see the ending of Jun Taifeng."

Yin Yang Ke said: "Just now, I have reported this matter to the Heavenly King. If there are no accidents, tonight should be the King of the Central Plains... the day of the swan song, bah, Jun Taifeng is really not worthy of the swan song, etc. I misused the word."

Nether Assassin hesitated for a moment, his voice dry, and said, "I...can I go with you?"

"...There is nothing you can do. But I want to warn you, don't act rashly! Even if it's just a movement of divine will, it is the difference between life and death. I have no ability to save you."

"I see."

The two figures, relying on Xu Yufeng, chased in the direction where the King of the Central Plains was going.

...

The King of Central Plains carried Hua Qianshou, and he had already floated far away, but his moving speed was getting slower and slower, he was waiting.

Wait for the last two men to catch up.

Even if one person catches up, the King of the Central Plains will feel that he will not be too down and out in his life.

Once you go to death, there are still people to follow.

But after he waited for a long time, there was still only the howling cold wind behind him.

It was so quiet that not even a single person followed.

None came.

At this moment, the heart of the Central Plains King was as cold as ice.

Suddenly, I feel that in this world, there is really... nothing to love.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Hua Qianshou suddenly laughed, tears streaming down his face: "Are you waiting for them? Do you want the last comfort? Hahahahaha... You actually thought they would come? Die with you? Go to the Nine Springs together? Lol I'm dead, it's ridiculous that I'm dead... Just rely on you? Hahaha..."

"Hahaha, you have such a beautiful idea...you are a f*cking dog now, you piss to take care of yourself, haha...you still want loyal subordinates now? Just you? Just you Garbage? Haha... you are so beautiful!"

"Shut up! Shut up for me!"

The king of the Central Plains only felt that the volcano in his heart had completely erupted.

exploded!

No one came!

How could no one come? !

Even the two of you, the last subordinates, have left too! ?

"Ahhh~~~~"

The King of Central Plains carried Hua Qianshou, turned into a flash of light galloping past, traveled through space, and rushed towards Qianlong Gaowu. The bright yellow clothes flashed past in the night sky.

The three-clawed golden dragon robe is hunting and dancing in the air, baring its teeth and claws.

The King of Central Plains has never looked back since this moment, and has pushed his movement speed to the extreme!

...

Qianlong Gaowu villa area.

It would have been eleven o'clock at night.

Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting got up from the terrace, ready to go down to rest; but at this moment, they suddenly frowned at the same time and looked into the distance.

Obviously, they sensed that someone from the other side was approaching from the sky like crazy, full of murderous aura.

That monstrous aura of hatred can still be clearly felt even though they are far away.

"The king of the Central Plains!"

Zuo Changlu frowned: "Is this guy crazy?"

Wu Yuting sighed softly: "It's a pity... the King of Hundred Wars... still can't leave blood..."

Zuo Changlu sighed slightly.

"Let the royal family adopt one."

...

in the adjacent villa.

Ye Changqing was reading a book in the study, and suddenly felt restless; a stormy momentum had already overwhelmed him.

Ye Changqing didn't dare to be negligent, and reacted immediately, the momentum of his whole body suddenly exploded, and he shouted wildly: "Who!"

About to fly out.

With a bang, the visitor had landed in the courtyard in front of the villa, roared like a thunderbolt, and shouted, "Ye Changqing! Come out!"

Ye Changqing's figure flashed and appeared at the door.

"The king of the Central Plains?" Ye Changqing looked at the other side with puzzled eyes, the King of the Central Plains who was already like a madman, and asked with a frown; "The prince came at night, why?"

Well, what is he carrying in his hand?

With a cry, the King of Central Plains threw the bloody body in his hand towards Ye Changqing.

Ye Changqing's instinct flashed, and the body immediately fell to the ground in front of him.

Although the body was covered with cuts and bruises, the wound was extremely heavy, but it was still alive, turned over with difficulty, and lay on the ground with its face up, with a face covered by blood stains, still laughing happily.

This man was so badly injured that he was beyond help!

Relying on his rich experience, Ye Changqing judged it at a glance; this person is actually no different from a dead person, his whole body's meridians have been cut off, and his internal organs have been completely destroyed, almost reduced to powder.

Just relying on the last breath of vitality of a high-ranking martial artist, hanging the last breath, as long as the last breath dissipates, he will die and die. Such an injury is doomed...to be hopeless!

In the current situation and with such injuries, even if the gods came to the mortal world and were able to save him, even if the emperors of the Seven Swords of the Twelve Great Wudao League were present at the same time, they could only watch him die slowly.

At most, at most, that is to keep a little of the soul of the warrior alive, and have a chance of reincarnation.

"This...is this... is Steward Ma?" Ye Changqing asked in surprise after carefully identifying it.

Based on his understanding of the power of the King of the Central Plains, Steward Ma is an incomparable and loyal old dog to the King of the Central Plains. He helped the King of the Central Plains to do many dirty things. It is precisely because of this that Ye Changqing I don't understand more and more why the King of Central Plains is doing this now?

"Horse steward?"

The King of Central Plains smiled wildly: "You only know Steward Ma? Hahahaha... This is your good brother, Ye Changqing, don't you recognize him?? Hahaha... You don't even know him?!"

Hua Qianshou panted with difficulty, opened his narrow eyes, looked at the King of the Central Plains, and cursed with all his strength: "Jun Taifeng, Cao Nima, Cao Nima! Cao Nima... Hahaha... Lao Tzu It's so cool...hahaha..."

Ye Changqing was shocked.

Not only have I met the butler of the King of Central Plains many times, but I have also dealt with him a lot.

This is a scheming, sinister and sinister man from Huangquan. At this moment, how could he be like this? Being treated like this by the king of the Central Plains?

But why is he still yelling?

What did the King of Central Plains say just now, that this person is his brother! ?

How can this be? !

Who is this person? !

"Hua Qianshou!" The King of Central Plains smiled sadly: "I have fulfilled your last wish, why...don't you dare to say your name to your brother?"

"Cao Nima!" Hua Qianshou gasped with difficulty, and spat hard.

The moment Ye Changqing heard this name, his whole body felt cold, but at the same time he felt his blood boil.

"Hua Qianshou? Qianshou?"

Ye Changqing staggered, his eyes widened suddenly, and suddenly he jumped in front of Hua Qianshou, hissing: "You are Qianshou? You are my brother Qianshou?!"

Hua Qianshou giggled strangely, his eyes gradually softened, and he murmured: "Boss Ye... I avenged my brothers... I avenged my brothers..."