Hidden Blade

Chen state, Jinling, Changle palace.

Chen Xuanji, dressed in a white robe, squinted at the man who was bound to the pillars of the hall and was covered with injuries.

"Uncle, do you think you will have such a day?"

The man tied to the pillars of the hall looked up at Chen Xuanji, and then lowered his head. Chen Xuanji did not know whether he did not want to respond or was too weak to speak.

Such a move made Chen Xuanji a little unhappy.

He frowned and went on to say, "well, if you remove your military power and then abolish your accomplishments, I can guarantee you no worries for the rest of your life."

After hearing Chen Xuanji's words, the man raised his head again. He looked at Chen Xuanji. His eyes under his scattered hair were full of mockery and pity. He asked, "do you remember what happened to Chen Tingzhu?"

Chen Xuanji's face changed. Of course, he knew what happened to Chen Tingzhu. At the beginning, he watched his father close his eyes in spite of resentment.

"In fact, he is very good. Although he lacks some grand plans, he can be regarded as one of the best emperors in the world in terms of means and calculation. But it's a pity that although he is cruel and ruthless, he is sometimes soft hearted. Before Meng Yu died, he begged him to let Meng's family live. After all, he couldn't resist Meng Yu's plea and saved my life. Only then did he come to an end. "

"What? You want to follow his example? " Speaking of this, Meng Ke's eyebrows pick, looking at Chen Xuanji's eyes, actually with a little smile.

Munch's words are naturally very reasonable, but in his present situation, it seems extremely unreasonable to say such a thing.

Chen Xuanji's eyes sank. He stared at monk and asked, "do you want to die so much?"

Munk said with a faint smile: "you are a smart man, so you will make a smart decision. You understand whether I say it or not, don't you?"

Chen Xuanji frowned deeper. As Munk said, in fact, he had already sentenced Meng Ke in his heart, but the more so, the more he could not understand the man in front of him.

"Why do you want to be the son of Chen After all, he could not hide his mind and asked at this moment.

This is no doubt a bad choice. It is not that Chen Xuanji thinks highly of himself, but there are some mediocre people among Chen's princes. It is obviously easier to help them to the top and then make them puppets. Compared with this, Chen Xuanji, who shows such amazing talent in kendo, should not be considered as the best candidate for mengke.

"Because no one can do it except you." Munch said with a smile, and his voice was strangely calm at that time.

"Well?" Chen Xuanji frowned again and looked at monk with a look of doubt.

Mengke saw Chen Xuanji's doubts, but did not answer him. Instead, he asked, "what is the Yan family like?"

Chen Xuanji's face suddenly turned pale when the question came out.

"It's hard to imagine, is it? A family that was unknown twenty years ago has grown into a wealthy family in such a short period of time. You must have been surprised when you copied down the property of the Yan family? "

Munk said so, and with his tone, Chen Xuanji's face is more and more ugly.

"Of course, it's more than that. What is involved behind the Yan family? I was still confused until the death of Chu, and I just realized it."

Chen Xuanji's body was stunned. He stepped back as if he had been badly hurt. His body began to shake inexplicably.

He ordered everything of the Yan family, and he did find some clues. But when he wanted to study it carefully, all of them were quickly erased. However, Munk really knew these things, which made Chen Xuanji's heart cold.

"Then you..." he murmured, his tone was no longer as high as before and the victory was in hand.

Mengke squinted at Chen Xuanji. His eyes were deep, as if he could penetrate Chen Xuanji from inside to outside. He said, "Xuanji, you are soft hearted again."

Chen Xuanji doesn't know whether he is really soft hearted at the moment, but his determination to kill monk is really shaken at this moment.

He didn't understand what his uncle was going to do.

Only he could do this. After copying the Yan Family's residence, Chen Xuanji found out from the letters that Yan Yanyan, a seemingly powerless girl, had already reached the immortal realm. She was the real helmsman of the Yan family, and she died in his hands. From the beginning to the end, there was no girl The resistance.

She accepted all this, only because Chen Xuanji wanted her to die, so she died in his hands.

A family with such a strong family also involves various forces. Indeed, only Chen Xuanji, who is deeply trusted by the girl, is likely to uproot it from the state of Chen.

Mengke calculated all this, so he took Chen Xuanji back to the state of Chen, helped him to the throne of emperor, and then tried his best to force Chen Xuanji to unite with the Yan family, and then let Chen Xuanji have to go to the chariot marshal. Only then did he have today's scene.However, he still couldn't understand what Munk wanted to do...

or he didn't want to understand that the monk who forced him to go all the way to such a situation and changed his appearance was for his good.

"Come on! Kill me! Hold the great power of the state of Chen, hold it tight! Don't let anyone take him from you Munch yelled at this moment, his face full of dry scab blood, a head of black hair scattered, a ferocious and terrifying look.

If tens of thousands of ants were gnawing at Chen Xuanji's heart, his body retreated step by step, and his face was on the verge of collapse.

"Why! Why do we have to do this... "Chen Xuanji kept mumbling to himself. At the moment, his appearance has made it difficult to associate him with the elder disciple of Linglong Pavilion. He looked so embarrassed, just like a homeless dog, hysterical and desperate.

"Born in the emperor's house, we have no choice!" The look on monk's face became more and more ferocious.

Chen Xuanji also wanted to retreat, which was more like a nightmare for him, but at this time, he suddenly found his body stopped uncontrollably.

His hand reached out to the void, and a sword appeared in his hand. He was forced to step forward, step by step, toward monk. And all this is not from his original intention, even if he tried to resist all this, but it did not help.

After a brief flurry, he suddenly woke up and looked up at the ferocious monk not far away.

"This is... You become an immortal?" Chen Xuanji uttered a exclamation that his cultivation had reached the realm of Dayan. However, mengke could control his body so easily. In Chen Xuanji's opinion, there was only an immortal.

"It's just the immortal who has been robbed of the palace of life." Munch said with a smile.

But the smile fell in Chen Xuanji's eyes, but it was as terrible as a ghost.

Chen Xuanji can't help but walk to Meng Ke's face. His sword slowly stretches out and stabs Meng Ke's chest.

The smile on monk's face became more and more serious, and the ferocious color in his eyes also faded at that time, and there was a light relief and some kind of relief when he asked for something.

"What do you mean?" Chen Xuanji's perplexity became more and more serious. He gritted his teeth and the blue veins on his forehead sprang up, trying to fight against the power that haunted him.

But this approach has little effect.

His blade still stabbed into Munk's chest, and blood flowed down the blade.

And the more so, the stronger the smile on monk's face.

He even forward, the sword straight out of his back, blood out of his mouth uncontrolled.

The brilliance in his eyes gradually dissipated, and his head leaned on Chen Xuanji's shoulder. At this time, he could clearly feel Chen Xuanji's body shaking.

"You have done very well. That's what you have done well. With your heart, you can keep Chen state and all this..."

"because..."

finally, Munk's voice became lighter and lighter, except for Chen Xuanji, who was very close to him, nobody could hear what he was whispering in his ear.

But the only thing that can be seen is that after hearing this, Chen Xuanji's pupils suddenly enlarged, and his beautiful face was covered with an incredible look.

After that, monk seemed to have finished the last thing. He said again, "so, show them and kill me!"

His voice suddenly became loud, like a stern father ordering his son.

There was blood in Chen Xuanji's eyes, and the blue veins on his forehead seemed to burst open.

His hand trembled more and more, so he had to reach out and hold the handle of the sword with his other hand, as if only in this way could he hold the sword tightly enough.

Then he bit his teeth...

"OK

He spoke in a voice that was almost a roar, and the hysterical voice echoed in the palace for a long time.

And his sword hand turned at that time, and broke Munch's chest.

Mengke looked up at Chen Xuanji with all his strength. His resolute face became soft for the first time at that time. He stretched out his hand to touch Chen Xuanji's face. With the last breath of strength in his mouth, he uttered an irrelevant saying: "you and she... Look like..."

then, the color in his pupil was in that moment Three decades ago, Meng Ke, the king of Qin, who had been in the state of Chen for a long time, was killed.

Chen Xuanji held the cold body in his arms, and there was no more joy in his heart when his long cherished wish was fulfilled. His body then collapsed on the ground.

Tears burst from the corner of his eyes...

on that day, Chen claimed that mengke was dead...

it was rumored that the eunuchs in the palace were crying, such as urging the heart and the liver, all night long.www.readwn.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!