As the saying goes, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.
It is easy to adapt from a life in the wild mountains and forests to a life of debauchery in the city.
But it is difficult to go back to the hard life in the wild mountains and forests from living and drinking.
For thousands of years, the Sikong family has never relaxed its pursuit of the Shangguan clan.
I would rather kill them by mistake than let them go, and kill them all on sight.
Similarly, the Shangguan clan has never stopped infiltrating the Sikong family and the city lord's mansion.
The two tribes have been fighting for thousands of years, and their hatred for each other has long been engraved in their bones.
Shangguan Wenjie is the highest-ranking member of the Shangguan clan who has infiltrated into the city lord's palace.
Shangguan Hu has always had high hopes for him and given him too much support in manpower and material resources.
Without Shangguan Hu's unwavering support, he would not be where he is now.
However, Shangguan Hu never expected that the person he regarded as his brother would eventually stab him in the back!
The Sikong clan spent thousands of years but failed to wipe out the Shangguan clan.
at last……
It’s really ironic that the Shangguan clan was wiped out by our own people!
"After finishing the clan leader, he who knows the current affairs is a hero."
"Our little manpower is not enough to fill the gap between the elite guards of the city lord's palace, let alone..."
"There are currently more than 30,000 guards in the Sky City, and our entire family, young and old, together, is less than 1,000."
"What are you going to use to compete with others, and what are you going to use to fight with others!"
"The more I learn about the strength of the City Lord's Mansion, the more I feel pitiful for you, Patriarch."
"You have no idea how powerful your opponent is now!"
"It is no exaggeration to say that Lord Sikong alone can wipe out your entire army!"
With a thought in his mind, Shangguan Wenjie took out a big knife from the space ring on his finger, raised his leg and walked towards Shangguan Hu who was half kneeling on the ground.
"Patriarch, to be honest, I admired you at first, but until now..."
Shangguan Wenjie looked at Shangguan Hu with an expression full of pity.
"Now, I only have sympathy for you. I feel like you are like a frog sitting at the bottom of a well."
"You really should visit Sky City more often and see how different the current situation is from before."
"The glory of the Shangguan clan has come to an end, and it is impossible to continue its glory."
"Idiot's dream!"
When Shangguan Wenjie finished speaking, he stopped and stood in front of Shangguan Hu.
"Bah! Traitor!"
Shangguan Hu spat a mouthful of thick phlegm into Shangguan Wenjie's face.
"Hahaha……"
Shangguan Wenjie laughed a few times, not caring at all and not angry at all. He looked at Shangguan Hu with eyes full of sympathy.
Once upon a time, he also regarded Shangguan Hu as his idol and brother.
but……
Times have changed.
Now the two are on opposite sides.
Accustomed to the luxurious life in the Sky City, it is no longer possible for Shangguan Wenjie to return!
Also, regarding the Shangguan clan’s revenge on the Sikong clan.
In Shangguan Wenjie's opinion, it is also an impossible thing, it is just like hitting an egg with a stone!
The Shangguan family has been hiding in Tibet for thousands of years. It is not easy just to survive.
Over the course of thousands of years, there have been more than ten generations of clan leaders, and the one with the highest combat effectiveness has just reached the threshold of a ninth-level warrior!
In the same period of thousands of years, the Sikong family took control of the city's main palace and had a large amount of resources as support.
There are countless level 9 masters trained, at least hundreds of them!
There are more than a dozen people who have surpassed level 9 and reached the realm of master.
Although he is the only one like Sikong Zhen who has surpassed the Grand Master and reached the super-god realm, he is still enough to form an army by himself.
It is no exaggeration to say that even if Sikong Zhen came alone, he could easily wipe out the Shangguan clan.
The strength gap between the two sides is too big. They are not at the same level of strength at all, and there is no comparison!
This huge difference is also one of the main reasons why Shangguan Wenjie betrayed the Shangguan clan.
You can't beat it, you can't beat it at all. There is no hope of winning, only deep despair.
"From now on, there will be no Shangguan clan in the Sky City. After sending you away, I will send the eldest lady to join you."
Shangguan Wenjie had a calm expression on his face, not feeling ashamed at all but feeling proud.
"Asshole! If you dare to harm Qingluan, I will never let you go!"
Shangguan Hu glared at Shangguan Wenjie, roared loudly, and was filled with anger.
His daughter Shangguan Qingluan has always been his rival.
He could die calmly, but he would not allow others to harm his daughter.
"Hahaha, then let's become a ghost first and then talk about it! Please go ahead, Chief!"
After Shangguan Wenjie finished speaking, he raised the sword in his hand high, a sinister expression flashed across his face, and then he quickly slashed towards Shangguan Hu's neck!
"Qingluan..."
Shangguan Hu lamented. Before he died, he had no fear or fear. The only thing he couldn't worry about was his daughter.
Zhila!
"ah!!!"
Just when Shangguan Hu closed his eyes and waited for death to come, Shangguan Wenjie's scream suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Um?"
Shangguan Hu's eyes suddenly opened and he couldn't help but be stunned by the scene in front of him.
A broad-edged sword was suspended above his head, less than 5 centimeters away from his head.
What is surprising and puzzling is that this sword is just floating in the air without any support.
The scream just now was made by its owner, Shangguan Wenjie.
Shangguan Wenjie's entire hand, right arm and half of his body have disappeared
The wounds all over its body were like tofu being cut into pieces.
"Ah... damn... who is this person!"
Under the severe pain, it was difficult for Shangguan Wenjie to stand, and he fell to the ground, rolling on the ground holding his wound in pain.
"Father!!!"
Shangguan Hu suddenly turned around and looked behind him. The moment his eyes met his daughter's, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
Just now, Shangguan Hu thought that his life had come to an end and he was ready to die.
The only obsession in his heart was that he could not see his daughter again and say goodbye to her before he died.
Now, I suddenly see the daughter I miss so much.
Even a tough guy can't help but show his tender side.
and……
Seeing the suspended giant knife and Shangguan Wenjie rolling to the ground, Shangguan Hu also realized that things seemed to be turning for the better!
"Qingluan!!"
When Shangguan Hu saw his daughter whom he had not seen for a long time, his heart was filled with only joy and emotion.
After Shangguan Qingluan landed on the ground, he rushed to his father's side. Looking at the horrific wounds on his body, he couldn't help but blame himself.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh--!
Puff puff puff, puff puff puff...
"ah!!!"
With a thought, Luo Yanning took out a fine Tianyin Bamboo Sword from the sacred relic ring.
Under the control of his thoughts, he instantly turned into ninety-nine eighty-one bamboo blades and flew directly towards the intruders wearing timbre combat uniforms.
It is still easy to identify the enemy and our camps.
The Shangguan clan wears clothing made of various fabrics and furs.
A group of invaders led by Shangguan Wenjie were all wearing silver combat uniforms.
You can tell the difference between friend and foe at a glance.
Under the control of Luo Yanning's thoughts, the elite Tianyin Bamboo split into bamboo knives that were like sharp scalpels, slicing through the bodies or necks of the intruders.
A group of invaders are also members of Sky City's elite guard team, and most of them are at level 7~8.
For ordinary warriors, the strength of level 7~8 warriors is already very strong.
Many people will never achieve that kind of achievement after practicing for a lifetime.
But for Luo Yanning, they are completely cannon fodder and vulnerable to a single blow!
Swish swish, swish swish--!
In less than 10 seconds, the members of the elite escort team who had just been arrogant and murderous fell to the ground one by one and died immediately.
In this massacre, which was originally an overwhelming victory for one side, the roles were reversed.
The victor became the Shangguan clan.
The members of the elite guard became the targets of massacre!
"Thank you God! Thank you God! Thank you God!"
"Thank you, Lord Savior!"
"My savior has lived for thousands of years and has made countless merits!"
The surviving members of the Shangguan clan, without Shangguan Hu's orders, took the initiative to kneel down to express their gratitude to Luo Yanning!
If it hadn't been for Luo Yanning's "divine soldiers descending from the sky" today, no one from the Shangguan clan on the scene would have left alive.
In a sense, he is the savior of the Shangguan clan, he is a god!
Shangguan Hu looked at Luo Yanning, and then at his surviving clan members, feeling grateful to Luo Yanning in his heart.
"Father, this is my husband Luo Yanning. I didn't tell you in advance when I was with my husband. I hope father won't blame me."
When Shangguan Qingluan introduced Luo Yanning as her husband, the expression on his face was slightly unnatural.
"It's too late for me to thank Mr. Luo, so how can I blame him?"
Shangguan Hu was not that pedantic. He looked at Luo Jinning and became more and more satisfied with this future son-in-law!
"Thank you, Mr. Luo, thank you! If you hadn't arrived in time, I might have returned to the West."
Just now, Shangguan Wenjie's big knife was only a little more than 5 centimeters away from his head.
If Luo Yanning had hesitated for half a second, I'm afraid his body would have been separated and turned into a corpse!
"Thank you also for saving my people. Your great kindness to me and our Shangguan clan will never be forgotten by Shangguan Hu!"
"From now on, as long as you say a word, Shangguan Hu will be at your command!"
Shangguan Hu expressed his gratitude to Luo Yanning with a face full of enthusiasm.
"It's just a trivial matter, not worth mentioning."
For Luo Yanning, today's small scene is indeed a trivial matter.
"It is a small matter to you, but to me, to our Shangguan clan, this is a major matter related to the life and death of the clan."
"Without your help, there would be no Shangguan clan in this world from now on, and my clan and I would all be killed by the traitors!"
When he mentioned traitors, Shangguan Hu suddenly turned around and looked at Shangguan Wenjie, who was rolling on the ground.
All the rebels have been killed by Luo Yanning using bamboo blades.
In the end, only Shangguan Wenjie, the instigator, was left, and he was also the most "heinous" person.
He glanced towards the battlefield and looked at his own people lying in a pool of blood.
Men, women, the elderly, children...
Those tribesmen who were still alive in front of him yesterday have now turned into cold corpses.
All of this is thanks to the traitor in front of me!
No……
Shangguan Hu suddenly made a puff sound and knelt down in the direction of the dead clansmen.
Blame yourself!
Strong self-blame in my heart!
For all this today, I also have an unshirkable responsibility!
It was his trust in Shangguan Wenjie that gave him the opportunity.
It was my own negligence in not discovering his disloyalty in advance that led to today's tragedy!
My own responsibility... is no less than that of Shangguan Wenjie!
"ah!!!!"
Shangguan Hu looked up to the sky and roared, tears freely flowing down the wrinkles on his weathered face.
"Father……"
"Clan leader..."
Shangguan Qingluan and the surviving Shangguan tribe members gathered behind Shangguan Hu.
Seeing his extremely sad look, everyone felt uncomfortable.
Some elderly people, women and children could not help crying.
In the recent battle, some people lost their husbands, some lost their parents, some lost their children...
For the Shangguan tribe, today is the most tragic and painful lesson in the past hundreds of years.
"Shangguan Wenjie!"
Shangguan Hu roared angrily and looked at Shangguan Wenjie again, who was curled up on the ground like a dog, holding on to his wounds and lingering.
The survivors of the Shangguan tribe all looked at Shangguan Wenjie, their eyes filled with resentment.
"I'm sorry, patriarch... I'm sorry..."
"I was wrong, please, please forgive me."
"I will definitely change my past mistakes from now on, I will definitely, I will..."
In the face of death, Shangguan Wenjie no longer had the courage and command before, and he began to cry and beg for mercy.
Even though he felt that it was unlikely that Shangguan Hu would spare him, but...
As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he refuses to give up.
"I spared you, who spared them!"
Shangguan Hu pointed at the tribesmen on the ground who had died in the fighting, with a sad expression on his face.
"Please, patriarch, please, for the sake of our decades of friendship..."
"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."
Shangguan Wenjie begged bitterly while enduring the severe pain.
Whoosh!
Shangguan Hu raised the knife and dropped it, and Shangguan Wenjie's head flew seven or eight meters away, rolling into a small hole on the ground like a ball.
Seeing the tragic death of Shangguan Wenjie, the scene was silent for a while. Everyone bowed their heads silently and observed silence for about ten minutes.
After the silence ended, Shangguan Hu turned around with difficulty to look at Shangguan Qingluan and asked:
"Qingluan, are you willing to return to the tribe and inherit my position as clan leader?"
Shangguan Hu issued an inquiry this time instead of issuing a direct order.
Through Shangguan Wenjie's incident, he suddenly realized that it would be difficult for people who left to come back.
Shangguan Qingluan did not answer his father's question directly, but said:
"Father, I came back this time to tell you a very important news."
"What news?"
Shangguan Hu frowned slightly, looking curious.
Shangguan Qingluan did not follow his father's roundabout rules and said directly:
"My husband will help our Shangguan clan regain control of the Sky City and regain the throne."