This fox fairy is too inhuman

The fifty-seventh year of Jingwu.

Wentian City, Huangji Palace.

"Father, this is all your fault."

The heroic young man was covered in blood. He fought his way through the layers of assassins and walked slowly forward stepping on the corpses on the ground.

He looked at the old emperor who was half leaning on the throne and narrowed his eyes.

After he cried out in shock at the beginning, he didn't utter another word. He kept his eyes lowered like a dormant dragon.

Are you disappointed in the rebellious behavior of me, an unfilial son?

He walked step by step, firmly towards the throne that symbolized the highest power in the entire Beiming Shenzhou, and towards the haze that had been weighing on his head for a long time.

"Father, you are old."

"You are no longer worthy of sitting in that position."

You have sat in that position for too long, so long that you have forgotten to get up from it and to hand over the country to the next person.

It's all your fault.

Li Long looked at his father, dropped the long knife he had snatched from the assassin in the melee just now, and drew out the long sword at his waist.

Dry Sword.

Only this sword is worthy of the status of Lord Beiqian.

"I also want to thank my younger sister for helping me gain Qian Jian's recognition. But she couldn't have imagined that the first time I drew my sword was to kill my father..."

Thinking of Mei Yongdi, Li Long gripped Qian Jian even tighter, and his decision became more resolute.

Father, you are confused.

You have prevented Ye Ting and I from becoming husband and wife in a legitimate way, but I have endured it.

You asked me to marry a girl from the Zhao family whom I didn’t know, and I endured it.

You are the father and I am the son. You have given orders and I have to obey them. I have endured it again and again.

But you...

It would be fine if you just harm me, why can't you let Xiaojian and Xiaomei go?

Why do we have to separate them too?
Breaking up is fine, but why do you have to kill her?!
Father, you are confused!
Clang——

The Qian sword was unsheathed, making a sound like a dragon's roar.

The voice came from the main hall, went up all the way, and finally echoed throughout the entire Wentian City.

Roar! ! !
After hearing the sound of the sword, the members of the Li clan who had originally planned to rescue the emperor but were suppressed by Li Yandao finally sighed, realizing that the royal father and son had no room for maneuver today.

Outside the Huangji Palace, Wang Xuesong sat quietly with his eyes closed under Shi Anqi's gaze. At this moment, he couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "Your Majesty, I have advised you too many times, but some things you did were indeed too much..."

Ran Yeting stood outside the store with a sword in hand, her face grim and her white clothes stained with blood.

She would always stay by his side, no matter how outrageous the act was.

As footsteps sounded, Ran Yeting's eyes moved, and she raised her sword and said coldly, "Stop! You...what?"

But inside the Huangji Palace, the sword that Li Long had raised did not fall down for a long time.

He was neither regretful nor afraid.

But...it's no longer necessary.

"……Why?"

Father, he...

He died half an hour ago.

The cause of death was unknown, but Li Long was certain that the chaos just now had not hurt him.

End of life?

Is it really such a coincidence?
Li Long didn't know.

Maybe, maybe not.

But no matter what the truth is, no matter whether my father really died in my hands, from the moment I walked into the Huangji Palace today, the name of regicide and patricide has already fallen on my head. "...Heh, this is good." Li Long didn't know whether he was relieved or regretful, and finally whispered weakly: "It's a good deal for you."

crunch.

The palace door was slowly pushed open. Li Long looked back and wanted to explain to his wife, but unexpectedly he saw someone who shouldn't be here.

"Xiao Jian?" Li Long's eyes widened for a moment, but he quickly adjusted himself and said in a cold voice: "Are you here to stop me too? You are too late. My father has died in my..."

"Do not."

Jian Xinxin calmly interrupted Li Long's performance, walked to the throne, stared at his deceased father, and said hoarsely: "Brother, I am here to say goodbye to you."

"……What did you say?"

"Xiaomei is dead. I have no attachment to this world anymore." Jian Xinxin's eyes moved away from the throne and stared at Li Long seriously. "After we say goodbye today, I will completely retreat into Taoism and never care about worldly affairs again."

bid farewell?

!!!

Seeing Jian Xinxin's deathly intent, Li Long suddenly thought of something and grabbed his shoulders. He didn't bother to continue pretending and hurriedly said, "Wait! You still have me! My little sister is gone, but you must be strong! Don't think about those stupid things!"

Li Long's rare loss of composure did not change Jian Xinxin's mind, as he had already decided to leave.

He slowly and firmly pushed away his brother's hand on his shoulder.

"Brother, you don't have to persuade me anymore."

"I've made up my mind."

"I won't commit suicide, that would be a betrayal of her sacrifice, but I won't live so easily anymore."

"She died because of my hesitation. I am guilty and I will atone for my sins. I will not die until I have atone for my sins."

Jian Xinxin spoke calmly but firmly.

Li Long understood that this was a notification, not a discussion.

"Little sword..."

"Brother, goodbye."

Li Long still had something to say, but Jian Xinxin no longer had the desire to speak. He turned around firmly and walked away quickly.

"Xiaojian, Jian Xinxin!!!"

He chased out of the hall and shouted at the thin figure that seemed to fall down at any time: "Brother, will we meet again in this life?"

Jian Xinxin didn't answer, nor did he turn around.

The previous emperor passed away and the new emperor was suspected of regicide. This should have been the busiest time, but Li Long didn't care about that.

He did not chase after him, but jumped to the highest point of the Huangji Palace and just watched his stupid and stubborn brother go away.

Li Long stood at the highest point of the imperial palace, gazing into the distance, watching Jian Xinxin's staggering figure walk away step by step, out of Wentian City, and finally disappear in the distance after sunset.

The new emperor of the Beiqian Dynasty stood there alone for the entire night.

He stood from dusk to the starry sky, letting the cold night rain wet his clothes without moving, and just stood alone in the darkness.

Finally, as dawn broke in the sky, he finally took action.

He looked at the gradually rising sun, and he seemed to have finally figured something out, and suddenly he laughed out loud.

"Haha, hahaha!"

The laughter grew louder and louder, echoing throughout the palace.

"There will be!"

He jumped down from the roof, shook off the morning dew on his body as he landed, swept away his previous dejection, and walked towards Ran Yeting who had been waiting silently in the corner with a big laugh.

He regained his previous determination, and said to himself with a burning gaze: "You and I are brothers, and we will meet again one day."

"I said."

"Do not……"

"That's what I said!" (End of this chapter)