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read2();　　 The night is getting darker and colder.

Except for the patrolling sergeants, the entire streets of Shenjing City were empty. Only the moonlight accompanied by the non-stop roaring cold wind raged among the row upon row of houses. The extremely cold temperature brought the yards and sinks of every family home. All the water is frozen. At this time, only the warm bed is the most nostalgic hotbed. Once I get in, I don’t want to leave.

　　Shen Jingcheng, Zizhu Alley, a carriage that drove out of the Baidi Palace, slowly stopped at the gate of Bei'an Wangfu.

A white-haired old man walked down from the carriage, his face was a little drunk red because he had drunk too much, and even his steps were a little messy, but he still recognized the direction of the gate of his mansion, and was then waited by the little man at the door. Welcomed in.

　　 As for this majestic gate, he can't remember how many years he has not stepped in again, and everything inside has become strange and strange.

　　 Inside the main hall of the palace, the lights were brightly lit. The third son Jiangtu and the fourth son Jiangyue of King Bei’an sat in the hall waiting, their faces were not good-looking and a little gloomy.

Just before the night, a group of young women from Yingyingyanyan came to the palace of Bei'an. They were chatting in the palace and they were very curious about everything. Feeling here, watching over there. Look, the families of the entire palace are all looking at each other.

　　 As the son of King Bei'an, he naturally knew the origins of these women, but he was very frustrated but extremely helpless, so he could only place them in a courtyard and wait for King Bei'an to return before making plans.

But after waiting, it was only in the middle of the night that a swaying old man appeared at the door of the main hall. After holding the door into the hall, he leaned on the seat, then grabbed the tea cup beside him and poured it on himself. After a cup of tea, perhaps the will was a little confused, the tea sprinkled a lot, and the people on the side hurried forward to help, but the Jiang brothers, the sons of the king of Bei'an, still sat on the seat and did not get up.

After pouring a cup of tea, the old King Bei'an became a little awake, raised his hand, pointed at the two brothers in front of him and asked faintly:

　　 "You are Jiang Tu, you are Jiang Yue?"

　　 "Thank you for always remembering the names of my brothers, my father!"

Holding the Japanese deputy commander Jiang Tu, looking at the strange and long-lost old man ahead, his voice was full of coldness. The old King Bei'an didn't care, and continued to pour a cup of tea and drink it, Cang [笔趣Ge 5200www.bqg5200.biz] The old voice sounded again.

　　 "Jiang Tu, when you were young, I still met a few times, but Jiang Yue, I saw it for the first time, yes, it looks like my youth, it is my kind."

After the voice fell, under the desk, Jiang Yue's fists were tightly clenched, and the veins were exposed, and the iron and blood qi from his body was locked in his body. When Jiang Tu saw it, he raised his right hand and held his brother's. On his shoulders, looking straight at the old man in front of him, he spoke word by word:

　　 "It's getting late, father can go to rest first. By the way, you girls who have brought you all the way from Tianmenxia, ​​I will arrange them in your yard."

The third son, Jiangyue, specially increased the volume on the words "girls," while the old King Bei'an nodded, stood up, walked out of the main hall, and just walked to the door, as if thinking of what he had just now, he turned his head and looked to sit Jiang Yue, who was moving, said lightly:

　　 "This Bei'an Palace, I am very unfamiliar. Would you mind taking my old father, who has never met, to live?"

　　 Jiang Tu just next to Jiangyue wanted to speak, the old King Bei'an narrowed his eyes, and the red thunder pierced through his eyes. There seemed to be a roar of thunder in the void of the main hall, and then he spoke lightly:

　　 "He is my son, are you still afraid of me taking him?"

　　 "It's okay, I'll lead the way, please here, father."

　　 Jiangyue stood up, raised his hand falsely, and walked out of the hall first.

Although the Bei'an Royal Mansion is not as huge as the Wei Guogong Mansion, there is even a large lake in the mansion, but as the Royal Mansion, its area is also extremely wide, with various roads going back and forth, and houses and halls lined up in rows, under the waning moon. , Leaving a large shadow of teeth and claws.

　　 Within the shadows, two figures walked silently, one old and one young, nearly eighty years old, but father and son. More mysteriously, this was the first time they met.

Along the way, Wang Bei’an walked very slowly, with his hands behind his back, his eyes drooping, as if he was thinking about something, and Jiang Yue, who was beside him, slowed down, his face flickered and he wanted to speak again. only.

"I heard in Tianmenxia that you were recruited by the new Emperor into the newly formed upper army. Among the Radiant Army, it is very good. Every upper army of the Daxia Dynasty is an elite of the elite, but it faces The danger is beyond imagination, so don't die."

Old Bei'an Wang was faint, and his old voice sounded first, without the slightest drunkenness or madness. It was like an ordinary old father’s expectations and instructions for his son, and the old Bei'an Wang was most qualified to say this, because he killed Wushuang Daxia held the Japanese army, he created it, and the current commander of the Japanese army is his second son.

One of the fourteen surnames of Ying, Jiang, is a well-deserved successor. The eldest son guards Tianmen Gorge, and the second-character official worships the Japanese commander. The third son who is younger is also the deputy commander of the Japanese army. Jiang Yue, the youngest four son, was summoned by the new emperor into the Tianhui Army and became the Imperial Guard.

　　 After listening to the words of the old man next to him, Jiang Yue was obviously taken aback for a moment, and then moved on without answering.

　　Since then, all the way silently, an old and a young came to a large mansion in the center of the palace. This is the main house specially prepared for the king of Bei'an. It has been idle for these years, and now it is the real host who welcomes him again.

Jiang Yue stopped at the door and quietly watched the figure of the old Bei'an king step into the door, but suddenly his complexion changed, his right fist lifted, and the rudimentary form of the tyrannical battlefield behind him swept around, super first-grade Dao soul The commander of the legion, standing upright in the battlefield of blood and fire, with flags fluttering behind his back, also raised his right fist and threw it forward.

　　 An insignificant thunder blood snake in the void swam from the front and pierced the night sky, like a bloodstain of the heavens, which was fleeting.

At the moment when Jiang Yue’s right fist collided with the Thunder Blood Snake, it suddenly spread and bloomed like a flower, and then turned into a giant net, covering the entire fist and the destructive power that radiated outward. , Failed to give out the slightest.

　　 In the end, the giant net dissipated without a trace, only the old voice in front of him passed:

　　 "Unexpectedly, there is a taboo among my descendants of Jiang Yu."

　　 Jiang Yue curled his lips and turned to leave.

But what he didn't know was that the Thunder Blood Snake waved by King Bei'an was not one, but two, and one of them swam to the inner room. After the confrontation, the blood snake returned with a letter in his mouth. There was also a silk cloth with blood stains in it.

　　 Letter: After the deceased, they gathered together after the enthronement ceremony, but they couldn’t escape, and they couldn’t escape.