Don't be crazy, don't wear fast

Chapter 452 The Black Sword Spirit of the Wasted Prince (54)
The emperor knew that the inexplicable voice was right.

If his son really defeated the little princess' master as he knew in the afternoon, then he must have more power than a fairy.

Think about it, the founding emperor was able to lay down such a large piece of land because he possessed the realm of a fairy.

If the new king can continue to lay down more land and own more wealth, will the people dislike him?Will the ministers dislike him?

The emperor made a "woo woo" sound and kept shaking his head.

He didn't want to give up his throne.

From the moment he sat on this throne, and from the moment he realized the benefits that this position could bring him, he decided that even on the day when he died, he would sit firmly in this position and take his last breath.

He has been the emperor for decades, how could he be forced to step down like this!

Why did things come to this point?

Obviously he has paid attention to it!

Obviously all the people who might pose a threat to him were killed by him!

The emperor couldn't figure it out, and hated himself again in his heart for being too indecisive. He shouldn't have saved the life of the deposed prince in the first place!

He shook his head, but the sword really stabbed forward fiercely.

The emperor, who was still immersed in his own thoughts, felt a pain in his forehead, and then warm blood flowed down the bridge of his nose and cheeks.

The emperor didn't expect it to actually hurt him, so he raised his hand subconsciously to touch his forehead, and saw the blood on his hand, his own blood.

With a scream, he finally jumped off the dragon bed, rolling and crawling.

Seeing the shocking bright red, and thinking that it was his precious "dragon's blood", the emperor had already left everything behind.

Although he was ostracized when he was young, under the protection of a capable mother, he lived a relatively comfortable life.

After ascending the throne, he was well-clothed and well-fed, and served by countless people properly.

Even if he sneezes, there will be a group of imperial doctors guarding him. He has never been injured so badly, let alone lost so much blood.

The panic of being injured, the fear of death, all kinds of emotions finally made him forget the horror that the monster still hides in his body.

He ran around the palace like a headless chicken, calling the names of the maids and eunuchs who served him, as well as the chief eunuch.

However, it was still quiet outside, and even the lights were a little dim.

The emperor opened the door and wanted to run out, but found that the door was locked from the outside somehow.

No matter how he slapped it, the gate still guarded the palace tightly.

The emperor didn't understand, where did the eunuchs and maids who used to say "loyal" go?
Where did the guards who guarded him on weekdays and the masters of the palace go?

All the people who protected him seemed to have disappeared. The only reason he could think of in this situation was that they betrayed him, and everyone in the entire palace betrayed him.

They obviously thought that he was going to die, so they turned to the unfilial Li Xu!

The emperor slammed on the door and the window with all his strength, the more he patted, the more frightened he became, and the more he patted, the more desperate he became.

At this time, the long sword suspended in mid-air also quietly came to him.

"Do you think you can escape?"

The emperor couldn't stand it any longer and pointed at it: "Has the people outside already invested in Li Xu's side? Let me tell you, even if that's the case, he won't be able to take my throne away!"

The sword spirit laughed lightly, without saying a word, and directly poked at him again, the long sword body looked extremely imposing under the dim candlelight.

Before the emperor was poked, he let out a scream, and scrambled to avoid the slow poke of the long sword.

Obviously the long sword didn't want to kill him.

At least not the one-hit-kill kind.

"Emperor, don't challenge my patience, I will ask you one last time now, do you choose to die or pass on the throne!"

The sword spirit's voice was very slow, and it clearly gave its choice word by word.

The emperor sat slumped on the cold ground, his face was full of blood, tears, snot and saliva, making his face so embarrassing that it was almost impossible to recognize him.

And Jian Ling's words seemed to have completely stimulated the emperor.

He suddenly burst into tears "Wow", crying while crying.

"I can be in this position because I was appointed by the heavens and is the orthodox emperor! What is Li Xu? He is an unfaithful, unfilial, unkind, unrighteous bastard!

His mother was rebellious, and his mother's family was all rebellious.I was able to kill them all in the past and make their clan restless, but today I can also kill Li Xu and cut him into pieces! "

Sword Spirit never thought that the Emperor would have the guts to say such provocative words on purpose.

Well, it seems that it is really important to keep him!
Sword Spirit made a decision in his heart, and with a sneer he was about to cut the emperor's throat.

What it didn't expect was that just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly felt the call from Li Xu.

Only then did it notice that Li Xu was standing under a tree not far from the palace.

It's just that the palace was bounded by a barrier, people outside couldn't get in, and people inside couldn't get out, so he couldn't get in, but only issued a summoning signal.

Jian Ling didn't expect Li Xu to appear here at this time.

But it's no surprise when you consider that he did it.

Even if his memory is not restored, he is still him, and he will never have 100% trust in anyone, or an existence like the current sword spirit.

Don't think that he will be satisfied after learning all the skills given to him by the sword spirit. He must have used some abilities to improve those skills to the point where even the sword spirit can't correctly calculate his strength.

That's why he avoided the sword spirit's induction and came here without it realizing it.

How can he say that he has practiced for such a long time, if he still can't reach this point, can it still be him?
Sword Spirit has great confidence in him.

Since Li Xu didn't let him kill the emperor, it would naturally not go against his ideas.

"If you come a little later, you can wait to be enthroned."

As it spoke, it put away the enchantment, and at the same time expressed its regret to him.

Li Xu came in through the window, and angrily tapped it with his finger as punishment.

"If I stay a little later, the emperor will be gone."

The sword spirit shook his body and returned to his back helplessly.

At this time, the emperor also saw Li Xu's figure.

But now that he has lost his mind, he doesn't think that Li Xu saved his life at all. Instead, he thinks that Li Xu is operating the sword that will attack him.

(End of this chapter)