While the three women were discussing, a magnificent house was brightly lit in a vast courtyard in the imperial capital.
"You asked Zhao Yuan to announce the termination of the engagement in public?" He Zixiong stood up and looked at his precious daughter with an angry face.
"Is there any problem?" He Ling looked at He Zixiong with a puzzled face. She didn't understand why her father was so angry.
"You...you...why don't you discuss it with me?" He Zixiong suppressed the anger in his chest and sat down slowly.
"Is there any difference?" He Ling looked at his father.
"Get out!" He Zixiong waved his hand.
"..."
He Ling looked at his father with a gloomy face, opened his mouth, but did not say anything after all, turned around and walked out. Seeing He Ling walking out, the anger on He Zixiong's face became more and more intense.
"Master." Just as He Ling walked out, a capable man wearing black clothes and black trousers appeared in the hall like a ghost, with a humble look on his face.
"How is the situation in Mercury Tower?" He Zixiong asked with an angry look on his face.
"There are more and more people, and all the experts from the imperial capital have rushed over, but most of them are just watching the fun." said the capable man in black clothes and black trousers.
"Is there any action from the Queen?"
"A large number of experts have been summoned and are rushing to the Mercury Tower to lay out a dragnet. This time, Zhao Yuan is unable to fly."
"Really!" He Zixiong snorted coldly.
"Master, there will be no mistakes this time."
"I remember that you also made a promise last time. What was the result?"
"..." The capable man lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at He Zixiong.
"Zhao Yuan agreed to He Ling's dissolution of the engagement. I'm worried that he will take this opportunity to announce the dissolution of the engagement. Therefore, now we not only want to kill him, but also prevent him from announcing the dissolution of the engagement. Do you understand?"
"I understand my humble position, Master."
"Go!" He Zixiong looked murderous.
"Yes, Master."
The muscular man in black swayed and disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared before.
After the man in black disappeared, He Zixiong walked to the window and looked at the bright moon hanging high outside the window, his face blank.
Time goes back.
It was also a bright night, but soon dark clouds covered the sky and the sun, making it difficult to see.
A ferocious laugh.
Shout out to kill.
Screams.
A cry for mercy.
…
Corpses piled up like mountains and blood flowed like rivers.
The fire that shot up into the sky burned everything, and the only one whose whereabouts were unknown was a young man with a weak crown.
His name is, Zhao Yuan.
On He Zixiong's desk, there is a mountain of information about Zhao Yuan. The earliest information can be traced back to when Zhao Yuan was one year old, and the latest information is what happened in Xihuang Mountain this morning.
A dandy boy who likes to travel around the mountains and rivers, a frail scholar who can't help but be frail, has become famous all over the world in less than five years, has made great achievements along the way, and is unstoppable and invincible...
What kind of person is he?
Nothing matters anymore, because today is the day he dies!
A cold and sinister smile appeared at the corner of He Zixiong's mouth.
At the same time, He Ling was also standing in front of the window, watching large numbers of masters leaving the He family compound.
There was a hint of confusion in He Ling's clear eyes...
…
Undercurrent surges.
Today is destined to be an extraordinary night.
The imperial capital became turbulent because of Zhao Yuan's arrival.
Thousands of feet away from the Mercury Tower, on the top of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, sat a woman with silver hair like snow. The woman's fair face was covered with fine wrinkles. In her hands, she held several crystal-clear crystal stones.
She is none other than Fairy Caixia.
The Soul-Breaking Divine Sword shone with a chilling light under the moonlight.
Fairy Caixia's body was covered with a faint halo, which seemed to melt into one with the bright moonlight.
The milky white stream of light slowly breathed into Fairy Caixia's body, and Fairy Caixia slowly stood up.
The wind blew the long silver hair flying in the moonlight, like an elf.
The sword danced with thrilling light in the moonlight, like a wild beast that could burst out and hurt people at any time.
The snow-white long skirt wraps up Fairy Caixia's graceful devil figure.
Fairy Caixia gently touched her face. She could feel the dense wrinkles. Her injuries could be restored, but her appearance could not be restored. In fact, it was not only her appearance that was aging, but also her physical body.
The power of the Black-Hearted Divine Wood Sword is transforming Fairy Caixia's body bit by bit.
The prosperous imperial capital is right in front of you, but Fairy Caixia cannot feel the hustle and bustle inside.
"Zhao Lang, I will never see you again in this life."
A black gauze veil covered Fairy Caixia's head, covering her long snow-like hair and her aging face...
…
Mercury Tower is still brightly lit.
A feeling of extreme danger filled the air. Some ordinary people, unable to bear the suffocating feeling of danger, stood dozens of feet away and watched from a distance, not daring to get close.
More and more people gathered.
Zhao is here!
Every corner of the imperial capital is talking about a legendary figure, Zhao Yuan.
Zhao Yuan's deeds are known to all women and children.
That's an amazing man.
He organized the villagers to intercept the bandits, assassinated Liu Jiemin, and was listed on the list of villains. He traveled thousands of miles to Blackwater City to attack the slave clan, and then went to Xihuang Mountain to become a beauty and become the enemy of the world. All of them shocked the world and made people excited and excited.
God shakes.
People talked about Zhao Yuan's story with great interest, as if they were that unyielding man.
Unknowingly, Zhao Yuan is no longer just a villain on the list of villains. He has become a symbol of unyielding spirit and the target of many people. He also has a large number of fans. Countless girls are tossing and turning over him.
Fall asleep.
Today, Zhao Yuan is here.
The people in the imperial capital were extremely excited. Even in the middle of the night, they all dragged their children with them, hoping to show off their heroic demeanor.
Zhao Yuan's heroic spirit did not disappoint people.
Flying long hair.
A tall and straight body.
There is also the spirit of the heroes in the world who would rather me than others, which is all heart-wrenching.
Zhao Yuan himself didn't even know that his popularity in the imperial capital was unprecedented.
There was another woman paying attention to Zhao Yuan.
Master Ruolin, the King of Martial Arts.
Master Ruolin frowned and looked at the domineering Zhao Yuan. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she couldn't believe that Zhao Yuan was still alive. Now, Master Ruolin was hesitating whether to kill this serious troubler.
What made Master Ruolin hesitate was the people around her. She could feel Zhao Yuan's unparalleled influence.
Master Ruolin is weighing the pros and cons. She does not want to fall into a vast people's war just to kill Zhao Yuan. Master Ruolin is a person from a foreign land, with blond hair and blue eyes. She can be recognized at a glance. If she takes action now,
It will definitely arouse the same hatred and hatred.
Although Master Ruolin is arrogant, she is not arrogant enough to dare to face the masters in the imperial capital alone. She knows very well that in this flowery city, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, there are not only a large number of warriors, but also countless cultivators.
, and even, there are scattered immortals.
If Master Ruolin is the number one master in assassination, then it will be difficult for her to rank among the top ten in the Qin Empire.
Wait and see what happens!
Master Ruolin naturally sensed the murderous intent surrounding her, and finally decided to wait and see what happens.
A storm is brewing.
Zhao Yuan was in the eye of the storm without realizing it, but he still drank as much as before. From time to time, he drank wine with some wealthy people in the world, and the atmosphere was still lively.
Jars of fine wine were served continuously, and Zhao Yuan was extremely generous. As long as the food and wine were served, they were paid at ten times the price, and everyone was happy.
Being able to get drunk with a legendary figure like Zhao Yuan is the dream of countless wealthy people.
The enthusiastic high-rollers are indifferent to the crises around them. In fact, they even have an inexplicable expectation.
Only the taciturn Guo Shatou was unhappy while drinking wine.
Although Guo Futou has a majestic figure, he has a strong drinking ability. Back then, when he was in Wanjia, he often got drunk. Now, the depressed Guo Futou is holding the wine jar and drinking to vent his depression, although he is not drunk.
, but he was also swaying, talking nonsense, holding a huge ax in his hand and waving it, scaring the surrounding wealthy people to stay away, for fear of being split into two pieces by the fierce big man's ax...