wicked immortal

While the three women were discussing, a magnificent house was brightly lit in a large courtyard in the imperial capital.

"You asked Zhao Yuan to announce the dissolution of the engagement in public?" He Zixiong jumped up, looking at his precious daughter with anger.

"Is there any problem?" He Ling looked at He Zixiong with a puzzled expression. She didn't understand why her father was so furious.

"You...you...why didn't you discuss it with me?" He Zixiong suppressed the anger in his chest and sat down slowly.

"Is there a difference?" He Ling looked at his father.

"Go out!" He Zixiong waved his hand.

"..."

He Ling looked at his father with a gloomy face, opened his mouth, but after all, he turned and walked out without saying a word.Seeing He Ling walk out, the anger on He Zixiong's face became more and more intense.

"Master." As soon as He Ling walked out, a capable man in black clothes and trousers appeared in the hall like a ghost, with a humble expression on his face.

"How's the situation in Mercury Building?" He Zixiong asked with an angry face.

"There are more and more people, and all the masters from the imperial capital have rushed over, but most of them are just watching the fun." The stalwart man in black clothes and trousers said.

"Is there any action from the Queen?"

"A large number of masters have been assembled and are rushing to the Mercury Building to set up the sky. This time, Zhao Yuan is hard to fly."

"Really!" He Zixiong snorted coldly.

"Master, there will be no mistakes this time."

"I remember, last time you also made a swearing promise. What happened?"

"..." The stalwart man lowered his head and dared not look 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. So now, not only do we want to kill him, but we also want to prevent him from announcing the dissolution of the engagement, understand?"

"Humble job understands, master."

"Go!" He Zixiong looked murderous.

"Yes, Master."

The lean man in black flickered 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 with a blank expression on his face.

Back in time.

It was also a bright and clear night, but soon the dark clouds covered the sky and the sun could not be seen.

Hideous laughter.

The sound of killing.

Screams.

begging for mercy.

……

Corpses piled up like mountains, and blood flowed like rivers.

The flames soaring into the sky burned everything down, and the only missing person 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 most recent information is what happened in Xihuang Mountain this morning.

A dandy boy who likes to travel around mountains and rivers, a frail and frail scholar, in less than five years, he has become famous all over the world, making contributions all the way, invincible and invincible...

What kind of person is he?

Everything is not important anymore, because today is his death day!

A cold, sinister smile appeared on the corner of He Zixiong's mouth.

At the same time, He Ling also stood in front of the window, watching a large number of masters leave the He family compound.

A trace of confusion appeared in He Ling's clear eyes...

……

The undercurrent is surging.

Today is destined to be an extraordinary night.

The imperial capital became turbulent because of Zhao Yuan's arrival.

On the top of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, thousands of feet away from the Mercury Tower, sits a woman with silver hair like snow. The woman's fair face is covered with fine wrinkles. She is Caixia Fairy.

Under the moonlight, the Broken Soul Excalibur shone with a palpitating coldness.

Fairy Caixia was shrouded in a faint halo, which seemed to melt into one with the bright moonlight.

The milky white streamer slowly inhaled into Fairy Caixia's body, and Fairy Caixia stood up slowly.

The wind blew the long silver hair fluttering in the moonlight like an elf.

The sword, jumping with thrilling light in the moonlight, is like a fierce beast that can rage and hurt people at any time.

The snow-white long skirt wrapped the graceful devil figure of Fairy Caixia.

Fairy Caixia gently stroked her face, she could feel the dense wrinkles, her injuries could recover, but she couldn't restore her appearance.In fact, aging is not only the appearance, but also the physical body.

The power of the Black Heart Shenmu Sword is transforming Fairy Caixia's body bit by bit.

The bustling imperial capital is just around the corner, but Fairy Caixia can't feel the hustle and bustle inside.

"Zhao Lang, in this life, I will never see you again."

A black gauze covered Fairy Caixia's head, covering her long snowy hair and her aging face...

……

The Mercury Building is still brightly lit.

An extremely dangerous feeling filled the air. Some ordinary people couldn't bear the suffocating sense of danger, so they stood tens of feet away and watched from a distance, not daring to approach.

More and more people gathered.

Zhao turned out to be 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 was an amazing man.

Organize the villagers to intercept the rogues, assassinate Liu Jiemin, be on the list of villains, go all the way to Heishui City to attack the assassins for thousands of miles, and then go to Xihuang Mountain to become a beauty and become an enemy of the world. God shakes.

People talked about Zhao Yuan's story with relish, as if they were that unyielding man.

Unknowingly, Zhao Yuan is not only a villain on the list of villains, he has become a symbol of an unyielding spirit, he has also become the target of many people, and he has a large number of fans. Countless girls toss and turn for it. fall asleep.

Today, Zhao Yuan came.

The people in the imperial capital were extremely excited, even in the middle of the night, they dragged their children and children along, hoping to show a heroic demeanor.

Zhao Yuan's boldness did not disappoint people.

Flying long hair.

Tall and straight body.

There is also the courage of the heroes of the world, whoever is the best, is all heart-wrenching.

Zhao Yuan himself didn't know that his popularity in the imperial capital was unprecedented.

Another woman paid 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 is hesitating whether to kill this serious problem.

What made Master Ruo Lin hesitate was the people around her, she could feel Zhao Yuan's incomparable influence.

Master Ruolin was weighing the pros and cons, she didn't want to get caught in a vast ocean of people's war just to kill Zhao Yuan.Master Ruolin is a foreigner, with blond hair and blue eyes, who can be recognized at a glance. If she makes a move now, it will definitely arouse the hatred of the same enemy.

Although Master Ruolin is conceited, she is not so conceited that she dares to face the masters of the imperial capital alone. She is very clear that in this city full of flowers, hidden dragons and crouching tigers not only have a large number of warriors, but also countless practitioners , and even, Sanxian exists.

If Master Ruolin is the number one expert in assassinating slaves, then it would be difficult for her to rank among the top ten in the Great Qin Empire.

Stay tuned!

Master Ruolin naturally sensed the murderous intent surrounding her, and finally decided to wait and see what happened.

A storm is brewing.

Zhao Yuan was in the eye of the storm and didn't know it. He still drank like before, and from time to time, he would meet some high-ranking people in the world, and the atmosphere was still lively.

A steady stream of altars of fine wines were brought up, and Zhao Yuan was very generous, as long as the food and wine were served, he would pay ten times the price, and everyone was happy.

To be able to get drunk with a legendary figure like Zhao Yuan is the dream of countless tycoons.

The enthusiastic gangsters don't care about the crisis around them, and they even have an inexplicable expectation.

Only, the taciturn Guo Futou was not happy while drinking dull wine.

Although Guo Futou is majestic in stature, he is incapable of drinking. In the past, when he was in Wanjia, he often got drunk. Now, Guo Futou, who is in a depressed mood, holds the wine jar to vent his depression, although he is not drunk like mud. , but also staggering, talking nonsense, and waving a huge ax in his hand, frightening the surrounding gangsters to stay away, for fear of being split into two pieces by that fierce big man with an ax...