Steel Chang'an

Chapter 64

"I said, you shouldn't resist the Master's power, it will only kill you."

She leaned against the railing, lifted a bit of the curtain of the box, looked down at the hall for a while, then pulled the two green velvet curtains with golden tassels tightly, turned around suddenly, put her hands on her hips, He bent down and said to Teng Wengong.

"I almost, I almost did it..." The man lying on the couch said weakly, the crown of thorns that symbolized the identity of the Lord of the Eastern Forest was tilted to one side on his forehead, his face turned pale again, his cheeks One hand scratched his chest in pain, the side table beside the couch was overturned, the floor was in a mess, the grapes in the fruit plate rolled all over the floor, a crystal glass bottle rolled aside, spilled The red wine seeped into the precious carpet, and it looked like a bloody pool. "As long as you show up later, I can..."

"Let your beloved brother withdraw from Spring Hunting? Prevent him from entering Yinxu?" Thirteen shook his head, "It's too late, you have seen the determination of that child, you have also seen the companions he chose, you can't stop him them, and you did it yourself."

"I left [-] feather guards in Yongjiang City," he said in a low voice, as if he was raving with fever, "as long as they... imprison him and let him stay in Yongjiang City, the feather guards will protect him..."

"I know." Thirteen said.Teng Wengong raised his eyelids with difficulty. "I also know that your younger brother will never believe that the three hundred feather forest guards entered Yongjiang City to protect him." She supported the back of the couch, slightly opened her sharp lips, and leaned over to Teng Wengong, " So I will make a small arrangement to make the best use of your three hundred forest guards..."

She stopped suddenly, lowered her slender eyes, and looked at the point of the sword resting on her throat.The hilt wrapped with golden thorns and vines is held in Teng Wengong's hand. "What is this?" she asked in mock surprise.

"Don't come near me again!" Teng Wengong warned in a low voice, he took a hard breath, "Why... I have already burned the fire, I have obtained the power of the master, I am strong enough, why... you must He... wants my younger brother..." His facial features became distorted and ferocious due to painful convulsions, "I am the head of the Teng family!" He hoarsely roared, "I am the head of Donglin! Why must I be the head of the Teng family? He! So is the Teng family, so are you...why do you have to have him! Why can't I replace him even after I become like this!"

"You know why." She straightened up, pushed aside the hair hanging on her shoulders, and said calmly, "The master's plan needs Teng Jiaxing, a Teng Jiaxing who has a talented armor maker like your brother. You can persuade your younger brother to cooperate with you to realize the master's plan, so why do we need to spend so much trouble now?"

She glanced at Teng Wengong, sighed quietly, and continued, "You know that your aptitude is so unbearable, why did you force yourself to burn the fire and bear the power of the master? The fire was not originally for you. people prepared."

"Whether it is talent, talent, or even the skill of employing people and the way of being a king, your younger brother is far better than you. If your younger brother directly became an apostle back then, became the master of Donglin, and presided over Teng Jia's behavior. Serving the Lord will not only be of great benefit to the world's plans, but you will also be spared from these sufferings."

"Let my younger brother also be controlled by the master's power and become your puppet?" Teng Wengong sneered weakly, "I just became the head of the Teng family at that time, I was too eager to become stronger, I wanted too much I need power, that's why I will do whatever I can, even take the risk to ignite the fire, without realizing that it is a trap." He shook his head mockingly, "Although I also know that everything has a price, I didn't expect to get the power of the master. The price of strength...is so high."

"The purpose of my power is to protect the Teng family, so that I can be a competent patriarch. If I can't even protect my younger brother, what use is this power to me?" Teng Wengong's voice became more and more serious. It was getting weaker and weaker, under the dim light in the box, his sunken cheeks looked like a skeleton, as if the life itself was being pulled away from him, "After I die, maybe Donglin will fall under your control, but at least you can't do it anymore." Manipulate me, my younger brother will not participate in the spring hunting for me, he will not enter the Yin Ruins and fall into your trap. You may be able to control other lords in Donglin, but you still cannot control Teng Jiaxing, let alone get The genius armorsmith you want. The master's plan... will not come true."

"Do you know why your younger brother wants to participate in the spring hunting?" Thirteen raised an eyebrow.

"To kill me." Teng Wengong said, struggling to smile, "He is my younger brother. Since childhood, no one knows him better than me. Naturally, I can guess what he wants to do. Now I can save him that trouble."

"Oh, it's easy for you to think." Thirteen said.She raised the corners of her mouth, with a mocking smile like a gorgeous flower blooming on her lips, she grasped Teng Wengong's weak wrist, moved his sword-holding hand aside, and straddled him , gently stroking his pale cheeks, "You should have understood as early as in the Yin Ruins, even death can't let you escape the control of the master's power..."

"Only the most powerful knight on this continent can barely resist the power of the master. Even so, the fire in his body will burn his whole body, and his body will gradually fail until the moment of his death , that is, it is time for him to fall into the master's grasp. As far as I know, that moment is not too far away." Shisan looked down at Teng Wengong, smiled sweetly, slowly cupped his cheeks with both hands, and bent down Go, "As for you..." she said against his lips, "you have always been a poor knight."

"Don't resist..." she said in a hoarse voice that was half warning, half seductive, "let me light the fire in your body, let me bring you strength, you will enjoy it, you have always enjoyed it... "

She clamped Teng Wengong's waist with her long and powerful legs, and her plump breasts pressed against his chest, pressing him tightly under her body.Ignoring his feeble struggle, she cupped his cheeks and pressed her lips completely to his, and as her tongue penetrated into his mouth, something else that humans could not detect also entered him in the body.

Teng Wengong was panting, his pale and sunken cheeks that looked like a dead person turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if power and life were pouring into his body at the same time.He stretched out his hand, grabbed her hair, and in turn slammed her down on the couch, sucking her lips hard, demanding more strength from her.

"I feel much better."

He stood up and straightened the buttons of his collar casually, his voice was powerful, majestic and full of confidence.

"Excellent, my lord, I think you have already felt it." Thirteen sat on the couch, with his stretched and slender arms resting lazily on the back, and he let out a deep laugh with an increasingly hoarse voice, "I will take you with me this time." The strength given to you is enough for you to defeat the most powerful knight on this continent."

Teng Wengong turned his head and glanced at her.Her body is still beautiful, but the mysterious and fatal attraction of her body like a black hole before seems to have disappeared, her facial features appear flat and dull under the dim light, and her slender eyes no longer sparkle movingly The radiance of soul, it seems that when she brought power to Teng Wengong, her charm also passed away from her.Teng Wengong only glanced at her, then looked away. "Very good," he said, "I can't wait."

He walked to the front of the box, stretched the two green velvet curtains trimmed with golden tassels, put his hands on the railing, and gazed majestically at the crowd below the hall.

"Let's play the dance music and announce the start of the Spring Hunt!"

In the hall came the sound of musicians tuning, people's applause and cheers, the rubbing of skirts, and the crisp sound of gold scabbards colliding with gemstone waist chains when knights saluted.Thirteen stared at Teng Wengong's majestic and upright figure, his crown of thorns and vines shone brightly under the illumination of the crystal chandelier.A small sigh escaped from her lips, and was drowned in the joyful notes of the dance music that suddenly sounded.She picked up the scattered clothes and completely disappeared into the darkness of the box.

(End of this chapter)