Chapter 113

Qiyue's heart moved, and Cang Hong Xiaoran flew over at the same time as she exclaimed, but Lan Fei was too resolute, she turned her back to Cang Hong Xiaoran, so that people didn't even have time to react. The sword had already entered Concubine Lan's belly, and Qiyue saw Cang Hong Xiaoran's expression for the first time, she seemed to be numb with pain, she opened her mouth, but she didn't make any sound, an isolated feeling as if she had escaped into another time and space The sense of distance scattered around him, and then the eyes were frozen inch by inch, and instantly turned red like blood.

A pain that invaded the bone marrow exploded in Qiyue's heart. She wanted to go forward, but she was deterred by a feeling of being unable to grasp it. She stepped forward and hugged Lan Fei who had been bleeding continuously. In her arms, seeing that she could not survive, Qiyue felt so helpless for the first time, as if the woman in front of her died, it would be different, but no one had that kind of power to return to heaven.

The woman looked at Qiyue, and smiled softly, "I can't let Xiaoran get hurt because of me...you...you have to take care of him for me...so that he doesn't feel sad, I... think this... very good, really Very good, you have to take good care of him." Then he glanced at the tearful Xiaotian, "Grandma can't accompany you to fly the kite... But grandma will always look at Xiaotian, bless Xiaotian to grow up quickly, Xiaotian... Don't cry..." Then he glanced in one direction, and finally closed his eyes slowly.

Qiyue knew who was there in that direction, Lan Fei finally let go of her tightly clenched hand, a blood-stained white silk handkerchief fell to the ground, Qiyue frowned and picked it up, with beautiful handwriting embroidered on it, Qiyue looked Look, there is a little more heartache for the woman who spent half her life in the cold palace.Qiyue understands what she cares about and what she can't let go of.

Qiyue had heard of the word madness before, but she didn't really understand the meaning until now. Cang Hong's eyes were blood red, and she straightened the Cicada Wing Sword without saying a word, directly killing Cang Honghao. God, at this moment, when encountering gods and killing gods, encountering Buddhas and killing Buddhas, Canghong Haotian finally showed a look of fear, trying to hide back, and each of his subordinates became Canghong's souls under the sword, but Canghong Hong Xiaoran seemed to only be looking for that one person. At some time, the courtyard was already brightly lit, and within a few hacks, the dilapidated house finally collapsed and was connected to the outside.

I don't know when a large number of troops gathered outside, there were no less than three groups under closer inspection, and they didn't make a single sound under the night sky. Qiyue understood that it was the sky and earth net that Canghong Haotian said, and the kills had already chased them into the courtyard. Cang Hong Haotian's complexion finally eased, but Cang Hong Xiaoran seemed oblivious to everything around him, and continued to slash and kill people who tried to stop him, his hair was loose during the action, and his blue clothes were dyed deep red , Comparable to Yan Luo's murderous aura, flurry of blowing black hair all over his head, coupled with the fierce killing intent on his face, he really looks like Yan Luo who is killing his life in the Jiuyou Hell.

"Quick, shoot the arrow!" Cang Hong Haotian ordered in a panic as he retreated rapidly.The group of soldiers passed their arrows and drew their bows, and the arrows pointed straight at Canghong Xiaoran, Qian Shanxun shouted coldly, "This is Canghong's Yulin King, His Majesty's fourth prince, the God of War in the army, See who of you dares to be presumptuous!" The soldiers were taken aback by this shout, but since Canghong Haotian dared to put them here, he naturally obeyed his orders, but if Canghong really put them in front of everyone If he was shot, he would inevitably leave behind the infamy of killing his brother and seizing the throne. At this time, a person behind Cang Hong Haotian shouted, "Everyone can see that it is clearly King Yulin who intends to kill King Huang Tian, ​​and the sword is still in King Yulin's hand. Could it be that Let Huang Tianwang wait to be killed?" Qiyue saw that this person knew him, he was clearly Mi Wei, known as Canghong's number one wise man, Canghong Haotian's adviser.Standing in front of the army on the left.

Qiyue frowned, if this charge is proven, Canghong Haotian can be said to be famous as a teacher, Qian Shanxun naturally understands, intends to step forward to hold Canghong Xiaoran, but it is useless, "My lord, put down the sword! "But at this time, Cang Hong Xiaoran couldn't listen, and stared at Cang Hong Haotian with red eyes.The movements in his hands did not stop for a moment.

The leader of the right-wing army is a general whom Qiyue has seen before. His military power is quite high, and he even surrendered to Canghong Haotian. It seems that the queen is right. She really helped her son win over many important ministers.He looked at Cang Hong who had a murderous look on his face, "If King Yulin still doesn't put down the sword in his hand, don't blame us for punishing him on the spot."

The situation is really critical at this time, Zhan Ye was in a hurry, and actually blocked Cang Hong Xiaoran's sword, he naturally did not dare to fight back, and shouted loudly, "My lord, I am Zhan Ye!" Cang Hong Xiaoran turned a deaf ear, The Cicada Wing Sword mercilessly swept towards Zhan Ye, Qian Shanxun seemed to have expected that he would pull Zhan Ye away at the critical moment, "My lord is so sad that he lost his mind, are you also stupid?"

Zhan Ye looked anxious, "Then what should we do? If the prince is still like this, it is really critical." As soon as the words fell, six or seven figures appeared from the darkness, all dressed in black, wearing silver grimace masks, It was a member of the Eighteen Guards of Yulin, the leader said to Qian Shanxun, "Otherwise we will work together to restrain the prince."

Qian Shanxun shook his head and said, "This won't work, not to mention that no one has the confidence to really restrain the prince, even if it is possible, I am afraid that those people will make cold shots during the process." Then he looked directly at Qiyue: "Is there any way for Miss Feng? "

All eyes turned to Qiyue, and many people noticed that there was such a handsome young man in King Yulin's camp. Qiyue didn't say much, "I'll try." One of the Eighteen Guards stood in front of Cang Hong Xiaoran, and Qian Shan hurriedly followed him side by side. Although he asked Qiyue to try, it would be useless, but he would never let Qiyue suffer a little bit. It hurts, otherwise the prince will kill himself after he wakes up.With a thought, he reached out and pulled the square scarf off Qiyue's head.

Qian Shanxun could predict the effect he created, but when the expected picture appeared in front of his eyes, he still felt that his heart was hit hard, mixed with countless gasping sounds, and the faintest black The hair is scattered like a waterfall, hanging down to the waist, and the loose hair makes Qiyue's small face look fair and delicate, and her pair of eyes are as bright as stars, as beautiful as a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, how many breaths are taken and how much amazed Eyeballs, Qiyue just looked straight at the handsome man with crazy killing intent in his eyes, and held back the pain in his heart and let out a cry.The tip of the sword barely stopped on top of Qiyue's head, the berserk man remained motionless, and then the focus slowly focused on Qiyue's body, the blood red in his eyes faded away, from when Qiyue came out until Canghong recovered, just In a short moment, Qian Shanxun found that his whole body was drenched in sweat.

(End of this chapter)

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