Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1009 People
"Second Highness!"

The man's brutal screams and the ministers' horrified shouts sounded from the main hall, and everyone stared at the girl standing in the raging fire.

The flames set off the girl's white side face, and the red lotus sword was not in her hands, but everyone finally understood why Princess Zhaoyang was called the red lotus on the battlefield.

She is the red lotus, she is the flame, a flame that is hotter than anything.

No one expected that the girl holding a wooden sword would actually make trouble on the spot, without even asking, and stabbed the only prince of Daqin in front of everyone!
"His Royal Highness Second Prince!"

Everything happened so fast, the girl's sword was so fast, no matter ordinary people or practitioners were caught off guard, watching the flaming wooden sword stab into Ying Hao's chest, the force was enough to shake his chest rotten.

Seeing that Daqin was about to lose two princes today, the old officials had time to close their eyes and dare not look at them, but they didn't expect the screams of other young officials to suddenly sound around them.

"His Majesty!"

The speed of Ying Baoyue's sword was so fast that none of the military officers in the hall could react. The emperor was accompanied by four heavenly guards all year round, but no one in the hall was as fast as her!
Except for one person.

Except for the cultivator sitting in the highest position in the world.

Princess Zhaoyang was originally a top-level cultivator, and the only one who caught up with her was that man.

The black dragon robe was hunting and dancing in the red flames.

"His Majesty?"

Everyone stared at the scene in front of them in astonishment.

A tall black shadow stood between Ying Baoyue and Ying Hao, stretched out a hand, and held the burning sword in Ying Baoyue's hand.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty actually took action?"

No one in the room expected that just when Ying Baoyue's sword was about to pierce through Ying Hao, the emperor sitting on the throne swooped down and blocked Ying Baoyue's sure-kill blow!
"Father...Emperor?"

Ying Hao, who was half-dead from fright, raised his head and stared at the tall figure standing in front of him in a daze. The next moment, he suddenly sat on the ground, holding his burned chest and crying.

"Father, this woman actually... dares to attack the prince, and she will... punish... the Nine Clans..."

It was a fierce sentence, but Ying Hao was overly frightened and stumbled as he spoke. His eyes were full of the eyes Ying Baoyue looked at him just now, and he realized that she really wanted to kill him!

How dare she really kill him!

It turns out that the girl's obedience in Efang Palace has been an illusion all along.

She is really a murderous witch on the border as the rumors say.

At this time, Ying Hao had the courage to attack because his father was protecting him. However, when he finished speaking this sentence, he found that no one was listening to him at all.

The sword in Ying Baoyue's hand was still burning. She didn't seem to see the old man who swooped down from the throne at all, but only looked at Ying Hao who was lying on the ground.

She took another step forward.

A stream of icy water surrounded Ying Baoyue's sword, and with a click, the burnt wooden sword turned into ashes. The old man in dragon robe held the ashes in his palm and looked at the girl standing in front of him.

"Ah Yue, that's enough."

Under the five-bead crown, the old emperor's eyes were dimmed, and the old man's old voice sounded in the hall.

"Tian Tier shot at the royal family, do you want to be wiped out by the prohibition in your body?"

By the way, ban!
Ying Hao's heart was overjoyed, he almost forgot that the heaven ranks cannot attack the royal family!
In order to control these rebellious practitioners, his father had already placed restrictions in their bodies, and those who violated them would surely die.

However, he did not expect that upon hearing such a threat, the girl would just look down at him.

"So what?" Ying Baoyue heard herself smile and said, "I'm sure I'll take him to hell first before he is wiped out."

"This is enough."

Ying Hao, who was paralyzed on the ground, was terrified, and the ministers in the hall stared wide-eyed, as if they were meeting this girl for the first time.

"Enough," Emperor Ying sternly shouted, glanced at the eldest son's body on the ground, took a deep breath, hiding all the emotions in his eyes, "Do you think the widow will look at you and kill the widow's son in front of the widow?"

He had already lost one son, no matter what happened, he couldn't die another one today!

"You are a celestial rank, but you are not the only one in this temple," the emperor said coldly, surrounded by other celestial rank practitioners, but the girl standing alone in the raging fire took a slight breath.

"Yeah, you and I are both in the third rank. You are a water mage and I am a fire mage. Water and fire are mutually restraining. If you want to stop me, I really can't get through." She looked up at the emperor standing in front of Ying Hao, smile slightly.

"But, that was me in the past."

"now what?"

Accompanied by her whispering, the practitioners in the hall were horrified to find that the true vitality in her body suddenly rose violently!
"This...this is..."

"Could this be... breaking the boundary?"

"How is it possible? How old is she? She wants to become the son of God?"

Everything in front of them has surpassed everyone's cognition. No one expected that Princess Zhaoyang, who is already the third rank, would break the situation on the spot in the hall!

"You... as expected already..."

Emperor Ying's voice sounded, and the beads on the emperor's crown vibrated slightly.

"If I can't kill him as a third-ranker, then it's fine for me to be a second-ranker?" Ying Baoyue looked at the man standing in front of her and said softly.

The flames shot up from her body, and there were countless exclamations from outside.

"Escort!"

The flames in the hall had spread to the outside of the hall at this time, countless imperial guards were running, and even the ground shook.

But no matter how turbulent it was outside, she finally completed the advanced stage.

"Eight Gods..."

"The eighth practitioner of advanced level two..."

Looking at the girl standing in the hall, everyone finally felt unstoppable fear. Ying Baoyue held the bare hilt of his sword and walked towards Ying Hao on the ground.

"Don't...don't come here!"

Ying Hao backed away desperately, and the old emperor in black dragon robe took a deep breath and stood in front of her.

"Hold the moon, you..."

"Your Majesty," she glanced at him, "please step aside, I don't want to kill the king yet."

Emperor Ying's pupils shrank slightly, his footsteps moved slightly, but he didn't move. He raised his head and looked at the girl standing in front of him who was going forward, the old man spoke lightly and only said a word.

"Do you think that if you do this, Su'er will be able to come back?"

For the first time, the girl who never took a step back froze.

Yes, that's it.

She, who is not afraid of swords, guns and swords, is covered in bruises and unarmored by these words.

Ying Baoyue didn't know where she was standing, in the void, she watched all this quietly like an outsider.

She knew what was going to happen next, and then her master broke in from outside the hall and knocked her out while she was in a daze.

She didn't blame Master, Master also wanted to save her life, she just couldn't restrain the sadness in her heart.

Ying Baoyue looked at the girl surrounded by flames standing on the hall in the void, quietly waiting for this moment to come.

However, all this did not develop according to her memory.

In the raging flames, after Emperor Ying finished his sentence, Ying Hao's laughter suddenly resounded in the hall.

"Yeah, what can you do if you kill me?"

"You really want to avenge him, you should kill yourself!"

Ying Baoyue stared in amazement at Ying Hao who stood up and laughed like a madman, the next moment she felt her world spinning, and when she opened her eyes, Ying Hao's mocking face suddenly appeared in front of her face!
She is no longer a bystander, this is a real change happening in front of her.

"Why do you think Ying Su died?"

The man who was originally as timid as a mouse now grinned grinningly and approached her step by step.

"If he didn't want to rob me of everything, how could he die?"

"This man is always cautious to death, but you got carried away after agreeing to marry him, and that's why you showed your flaws!"

"If you hadn't agreed to him, how could this cowardly man compete with me for prey?

"If you didn't agree to him, how could he die?"

It's not her memory.

Ying Baoyue looked at Ying Hao who was approaching every step of the way, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword was bleeding.

"I'm afraid you don't know yet, do you?" Ying Hao narrowed his eyes and smiled, "He confronted me on the hunting ground, saying that he really liked you and would never allow me to hurt you, otherwise he would definitely be with me forever! "

"He said such a thing, how can I not kill him? Will he settle accounts with me after he becomes the emperor?"

No, that's not what he and I said.

"Do you think this is just a political marriage?" Ying Hao looked at her and laughed loudly, "You don't know, do you? He really likes you, he likes you to death, he jumped into the trap when he saw it! "

No, that's not what he and I said.

"It's a pity, it's a pity that you don't like him at all!" The man's voice was like a ghost, lingering in the hall, "If you don't like him, you still agree to him, and you only want to use him!"

No she didn't.

"Do you dare to say that you are not trying to use him? You want to use his identity to avoid disasters, and even get the position of queen?"

The man's voice sounded sharply, "What a hard-hearted woman, no wonder you are covered in blood!"

"If you don't promise him, he won't die at all!"

Ying Baoyue clenched the hilt of the sword in her hand, gritted her teeth and spoke.

"I don't deny my sins, I may be an opportunity, but you are the one who stabs the murderous blade with evil intentions!"

Ying Hao's face contorted for a moment, then he sneered the next moment, "What a hard-hearted woman, she still wants to argue at this time."

"Look at your hands, look behind you!"

Ying Baoyue was taken aback for a moment, when a cold hand suddenly stretched out from behind her and grabbed her wrist.

She froze suddenly, and slowly turned her head to look at the man who sat up from behind her, covered in blood.

"Little Ayue," the man's face that was always gentle was now as livid as a dead man's. He looked straight at her with empty eyes, and his voice sounded faintly, like weeping blood.

"Why did you promise me?"

"You obviously don't like me, why did you agree to marry me?"

"Why did you ask me to find the White Deer for you?"

"You are so powerful, why didn't you save me?"

"Why?" The man looked at him fixedly, and said every word, hammering her heart.

"Ah Yue, why, you want to kill me?"

(End of this chapter)