The man in the blue shirt had an unusually gentle face. His gentle jade hands slowly stretched out and landed on Nangong Xia's shoulders: "Princess, people cannot be resurrected after death, so please forgive me and accept the change!"
Nangong Xia looked back, her eyes filled with red blood, and strong hatred filled her eyes. She pointed at the tip of his nose and accused: "It's you, it's all you, you killed my brother."
"How outrageous! How can I allow you, a wild girl, to act wild in front of the palace master!" The man in blue shirt next to the man in blue shirt, the long sword in his hand flashed with cold light.
Huh? - The man in blue shirt flicked the long sword of the man in blue. Boom - the strength of his fingertips penetrated the sword body, and there was immediately a hole on the sword, a hole with a fingerprint.
"Little girls, brothers and sisters are deeply in love, and it is inevitable to be impulsive. Master Feng, you are making a fuss out of something." The man in blue shirt sighed softly: "Actually, I also advised the prince, but he insisted on going his own way and insisted on practicing.
There is nothing I can do about this tendency to go crazy." A faint and gentle smile floated in his eyes. "But I can also understand your pain of losing your brother. So, I won't make it difficult for you, you can still continue to be a good person.
Your Princess Jingyang will move into the Princess Mansion in Chaoyang. I will arrange a large group of maids to serve you and ensure that you will live a lifetime of prosperity, wealth, and adequate food and clothing. What do you think, Princess?"
Nangong Xia's mouth curved with a hint of sarcasm. She looked at this man who looked gentle and kind on the surface, but was actually a vicious person with a vicious heart. When he laughed, it was as if a spring breeze was blowing on his face, and he felt like he was sincere.
He looked like a clean and clear uncle. If the situation was not wrong, his smile would look friendly and gentle in her eyes at this moment. However, her brother Nangong Cang had just died in his hands and was transformed by his so-called power.
Her muscles and veins were broken due to Dafa and she died, but he was able to arrange the rest of her life with a calm face and a smile. She felt inexplicably cold, to the deepest corner.
This man was so terrifying, so terrifying that she couldn't describe it. She didn't know what words to use to describe him. She just felt that her whole body was cold, but she wanted to pierce his chest with a sword and take out his heart to take a look.
, look at that heart, is it made of stone or steel?
"Princess." The man in blue shirt ignored Nangong Xia's sarcastic look and smiled softly. "Princess, have you thought about it?"
"How can a cunning and shameless villain like you have such a good heart to worry about me?" Nangong Xia didn't believe him at all. Her cold eyes fell on his smiling face. "You might as well be.
Be fair and straightforward, say straight to the point, saying that you need my help, that you need me to clarify something for you, that you have legitimately inherited Chaoyang's rule."
Qing Yi Ke's face turned serious, and he wanted to teach Nangong Xia a lesson.
Bang bang bang——
The man in blue shirt gave a warning to stop the guest in green from his reckless behavior. He smiled faintly and applauded Nangong Xia's words. There seemed to be a glimmer of appreciation in his gentle black eyes. "The world says that the prince of Chaoyang is extremely intelligent.
, is the smartest person in Chaoyang. But they are all wrong. According to me, the princess is the smartest one in Chaoyang."
Nangong Xia glanced at him disdainfully. "I don't need Your Majesty's compliments for me. I tell you the truth, it is absolutely impossible for me to exchange the glory and wealth for the rest of my life for the morning sun to fall into the hands of others." She said.
The light in his eyes was determined and resolute, with no intention of compromise.
"Aren't you worried if the princess is so uncooperative?" The man in blue shirt said with a soft smile, but there was a hint of coldness in his voice.
Nangong Xia twitched the corner of her mouth and smiled coldly. "If you wanted to kill me, you could have killed me as early as in the Chaoyang Palace. Why bring me out to see my brother for the last time? If you don't want to take advantage of me, you will
But he should have been killed long ago, right? You are this kind of person to begin with, and you will keep people who have no use value, haha——" She sneered three times, staring at the guest in Tsing Yi beside him like lightning.
The guest in Tsing Yi's face changed slightly, his eyes twinkling.
The man in blue shirt had a gentle expression as usual. He smiled softly, and his deep black eyes suddenly became lustrous. "But has anyone told the princess such a thing? Smart people never like the conclusions given by others, especially me." He said.
Raising his hands, a strong wind blew Nangong Xia back three steps and threw him to the ground.
Blood slowly flowed from the corners of her soft lips.
The man in blue shirt smiled like a spring breeze and said calmly: "The princess does still have some use value for me, but it is a pity that the princess herself gave up this value. Does the princess know? Without your opening, I can still be justified.
The earth will inherit Chaoyang's rule. Since the living do not want to cooperate, then the dead can also cooperate with my plan. Although it is a little more twists and turns from the original plan, I need to do more things, but the result is still the same."
His eyes were calm and clear. "Whether I wanted to kill you or not, it was the princess who forced me to take action. Don't blame me. If you didn't speak and were obedient, then I wouldn't know at all.
, treat you as if you don’t know anything. Unfortunately, some people are always too self-righteous and always want to show off their intelligence, so don’t blame me for taking action."
A sharp electric current flashed across his fingertips, and the light reached Nangong Xia's eyebrows. Nangong Xia, who fell to the ground, hugged Nangong Cang's body beside her tightly, and she closed her eyes peacefully.
She knows that her martial arts skills are far inferior to his, so let her die. Anyway, now that her country is destroyed, her relatives are gone, she has no life to love, and death is a kind of fulfillment.
A kind of relief.
Otherwise, if she lives an ignoble existence, watching the dynasty fall into the hands of thieves, watching the demon who killed her father and brother ascend to the throne, but there is nothing she can do, her life will be worse than death.
Therefore, she deliberately angered this person. She wanted this person to kill her and kill her with her own hands. Then, there would still be a glimmer of hope for the Chaoyang Dynasty, and there would still be hope.
Her blood letter has probably reached the Cangye Dynasty at this moment. That broad-minded emperor will definitely get rid of this devil on behalf of Chaoyang and the people of the world.
And she no longer had any worries in her heart.
When the light shined directly into the center of her eyebrows, she smiled happily. She actually smiled very sweetly and very happily.
She wants to use her blood to do the last thing in Chaoyang. She wants to use her blood to awaken the people of Chaoyang and wake them up to live in the world with blood instead of groveling and living under the feet of thieves.
When she died, she lay peacefully in Nangong Cang's arms, lying in the arms of the brother who had doted on her since she was a child. She had hated him, she had complained about him, but he was also the only brother in the world to whom she was closest and dearest.
Loving brother.
When the man in blue shirt emitted that light, he already regretted it. Unexpectedly, he fell into Nangong Xia's deception. She was clearly irritating him and provoked him to kill her.
He sighed softly, why was he so impulsive?
Is it because of the heroic spirit floating in Nangong Xia's eyebrows? Is it her occasionally sweet and crisp voice? So when she asked him so rudely, for a moment, in his mind, that familiar and beautiful
The face flashed across his eyes, and Nangong Xia's seemed to overlap in a trance.
That look inexplicably angered him, causing him to strike without mercy. The man in blue shirt stared at his hands in a daze. His hands were clean and soft, not stained with any blood, but why,
He seemed to be aware of the feeling of blood flowing through the palm of his hand. Hot, blood-red memories rushed toward him overwhelmingly.
Suddenly, he broke into a cold sweat.
The guest in green clothes next to him had never seen such a look on the face of the man in blue. The look was very complicated, mixed with regret, self-blame, sadness, despair, and strong hatred.
"Palace Master." He couldn't help but whisper. "What should we do next?"
The man in blue shirt probably noticed that he had lost his composure. Suddenly his expression returned, and he still had that gentle smile, and his eyes could not be seen clearly. It was as if the look just now had never appeared in his eyes, and he was still smiling calmly.
The Lord of Netherworld Palace.
"Nangong Xia is dead. Send a few of your men to take her and Nangong Cang back to the Chaoyang Dynasty, choose a good land, and bury her properly. By the way, there are also the couple, Feng Dieyi and Mei Linghan.
Let's bury them together, in the plum blossom forest of Fengwu Dynasty." He said calmly.
A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the guest in green clothes. When did the palace master have such a little bit of compassion? But he didn't dare to ask, he just nodded and accepted the order: "I obey, I will start to deal with it now."
"By the way, where is Hall Master Yu? Is there any news from the Su family?" The man in blue shirt seemed to remember something and asked calmly.
"Back to the Palace Master, Yu Hall Master Fei Ge sent a message. She said that the ancient artifact of the Liuli Kingdom, the Azure Dragon Sword, was taken out from the blood pool. Not long ago, the third prince Suli took the Azure Dragon Sword and led three thousand dead men to the Fengwu Dynasty.
." The guest in Tsing Yi replied respectfully.
The man in blue shirt stretched his eyebrows and smiled slightly. "It's interesting to say that, it's really interesting." There was a cunning light on the corner of his mouth. If the elder brother thinks that he can deal with him with the Azure Dragon Sword, he is too underestimated.
He is now a younger brother. He smiled softly.
"Some things seem to be destined, and some opportunities are originally given to me by God. Let's do this, Master Feng, arrange for your subordinates to clean up the Fengwu Palace. I am very interested in living here."
"The master of the palace lives here?" The guest in Qingyi was a little surprised. The master of the palace clearly said that after destroying Feng Wu, he went straight to the Cangye Dynasty. Why did he have to stay for a few more days? He couldn't see through the master of the palace.
Thoughtful.
The man in blue shirt saw through his mind at a glance and smiled. "That's right, not only do I want to live here, I also want to live here for a long time." Because he has to wait for someone, and until that person, his plan
Only then can it end perfectly, and he likes to see the ending he arranged.