The Queen of War

This is indeed an unforgettable night. The wedding night went off, which is absolutely unforgettable. Moreover, the protagonists are Yan Wang and Zhong Wuyan, which is worth tasting.

The wind was very strong, and the fire quickly spread to Hanzhang hall. For a time, thick smoke billowed and the fire was towering, which was out of control.

The kings did not leave, but stood there, reluctant to miss the next good play. If this is just a fire, no one will believe it. They are sure that there must be something behind the fire.

"Can you see my king!" a gray eunuch ran over, his voice trembling violently, "where's my king?"

The king of Chu looked at the gray eunuch and frowned slightly.

"There's nothing else here. There are many kings," he said coldly. "I don't know. Which King are you looking for?"

He didn't speak. Besides Tian Bijiang, there was the king of Han who had fled. The kings of the five countries were here. Who knows which eunuch was looking for?

"King Qi, it's king Qi!" the eunuch said quickly, "we ran out of the water and everyone escaped. However, we searched for a long time, but we didn't find the king..."

Hearing this, the king of Chu's eyes couldn't help falling on the king of Yan's face.

"Did he set the fire?" he thought carelessly, "this guy dares to kill people on his own territory. He really doesn't want to die! But this guy is really vicious. If he doesn't kill people, he has to pull some of us as witnesses to prove that the fire was an accident! If he doesn't get rid of him, he will be a future disaster."

Yan Wang's wishful thinking was really good. After the fire, he didn't even wear clothes. After listening to the guards and eunuchs, he rushed in.

The fire was so big and the smoke was so thick that they couldn't open their eyes at all.

"We'd better get back." the king of Wei looked at the fire and said to the kings, "it's really dangerous here."

He knew clearly that if King Yan wanted to kill king Qi, no one could stop him. Because this is his territory. Moreover, he felt that killing Tian Bijiang was nothing, and it was good for him. Tian Bijiang has only one son. If he dies, a baby ascends the throne and Yan Ying leaves the state of Qi, who can expect them to do anything?

After hearing this, King Qin said it was good to leave. But it didn't move.

The Yan King's eyes were cold, like a red lightning, and rushed into the fire.

"Danger!" seeing this, King Zhao forgot to stammer and blurted out.

All the kings stared. They didn't expect that the king of Yan would personally rush into the fire to find the king of Qi. It's good now. Even if he really set the fire, no one will dare to say anything. A person who can personally rush into the fire to save people, who will doubt his motivation?

"Let's go!" the king of Qin sneered, "I've seen enough of this play!"

Originally, he thought the play was not wonderful enough, but the king of Qin felt sick when he saw the king of Yan rush into the fire. He had seen hypocritical people, but he had never seen anyone more hypocritical than the king of Yan, which made him sick.

The fire was so big that the guards and eunuchs could not get close to Tian Bijiang's house. However, the king of Yan was excellent. He floated in and rushed directly to the bed.

Although his skill is good, he can't open his eyes because of the thick smoke. I can only come forward and feel it on the bed.

However, the bed was empty and there was nothing.

"Where's the man?" King Yan was surprised and thought in his heart, "he drank the wine soaked in Acacia flowers and clearly added colorless and tasteless Mongolian medicine. There's no reason to wake up so soon? Was he rescued? It's impossible. Aren't those people looking for him? Or is it Wuyan? It's impossible... Wuyan is still in the bedroom..."

The fire was so great that it burned the red wedding robe. He dared not delay. He jumped out of the back window and rolled on the spot to put out the fire.

"Where will he go?" King Yan thought in his heart, "will he go there? It seems that he already knows his life experience..."

Although he was not sure, King Yan still ran to the peach blossom palace.

Peach blossom palace, an abandoned palace, was the place where his aunt Princess Yan used to live. Since her "death", the former king sealed up here and did not allow anyone to enter, in memory of the ill fated princess.

Many peach trees are planted in the hospital. Those peach trees are neglected and have long been half dead. There are many weeds here, and the spider silk is tied on the carving beam, which is a mess.

King Yan looked at this piece of barren grass and felt uneasy in his heart.

Although the whole palace was his, he still felt frightened here. He's scared, he's really scared! He was afraid of the beautiful and noble princess of Yan and came back to him to take his life!

He hung his body, and a burnt and ragged red wedding gown was draped over him. His long black hair was a little messy, which made him look not like a king, but like a beggar on the street.

Behind the peach tree, a white figure flashed out.

"Who?" the king of Yan couldn't help but tremble, widened his eyes and asked in a harsh voice.

I saw the man dressed in hemp and filial piety, and his eyes were very cold.

"It's you?" the king of Yan looked at his indifferent eyes and said with a sneer, "what does the king of Qi dress up like this? It's a lonely wedding day. You're wearing hemp and filial piety here. Do you want to deliberately touch the mildew of loneliness?"

Although his voice sounds loud and clear, when you listen carefully, you obviously know that he is not confident enough.

Tian Bijiang stood quietly under the peach tree and looked at the peach blossoms. A cold smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "since you can find here, you must have guessed that things have been exposed. But I didn't expect that you dare to come here! You killed your own aunt, and you still have the face to live in this world and come here!"

Here, Rong Fei spent a fairly happy time. At that time, although she had seen through everything in the world, her parents still loved her and her life was good. She had never seen yanwangzhi, and even didn't know that she had died in the hands of her nephew. In fact, in her heart, Yan country is her home. She always remembers there and never takes the beautiful and luxurious king Qi palace as her final destination. However, the last person who took her life was her mother's family whom she most cared about!

After hearing this, the Yan king showed a cold smile on his blackened face.

"Ha ha! So you know!" he sneered. "So what? Do you dare to announce to the world that Princess Rong is your mother? Can you dig out the Queen's body and expose it?..."

"You are the one who killed Princess Rong, not the queen!" in Tian Bijiang's eyes, there was a sharp cold light, which made people shudder. "Today, I'm in mourning. I just want to tell the world that Princess Rong is the orphan's biological mother! If I don't kill you today, how can I live up to the spirit of the dead mother in heaven!"

His voice trembled slightly, and two muddy tears rolled down his pale face.

Princess Rong, the poor woman who seems crazy in the cold palace, is actually his biological mother! He felt ashamed to live in the world and had never been filial to his biological mother for a day! If she didn't kill the Yan king, how could Rong Fei rest in the ground?

"Tian Bijiang!" said the king of Yan with a grimace. "The hatred between us is more than that? How many people died under the iron hoof of the state of Qi when you let Zhong Wuyan lead the soldiers to wash the state of Yan? If you want to calculate carefully, you will die 10000 times, which is not worth those wronged souls who died in vain! Today, if you die, I die!"

He was a little crazy. His eyes were full of bright red blood, like a angry lion.

Before the words fell, the king of Yan suddenly waved his hand, and there was a soft sword in his hand.

It turned out that he put the soft sword around his waist. How could Tian Bijiang escape from his own eyes when he had planned all this for a long time today? If you kill him and throw him into the fire, no one will know.

His movements were very fast, and his soft sword, like a white lightning, directly piercing the throat of Tian's frontier.

The king of Yan has a good skill, which everyone knows. When he used to rob Hydrangea in Taohua mountain, he was just a little inferior to King Qin. Who is the king of Qin? His martial arts are unparalleled. He can be a little inferior to him. Naturally, he can be regarded as an expert.

Tian Bijiang did not move, but stood there quietly.

When the sharp tip of the sword was about to pierce his throat, Tian Bijiang suddenly frowned, and the hemp rope on his body jumped up like a long snake, spitting out the core and tightly wrapped the sharp soft sword.

The king of Yan was slightly stunned. He tried to cut off the hemp rope. However, the hemp rope was extremely tough. When he cut off the hemp outside, he found that it was not hemp rope at all, but a layer of hemp outside the iron chain.

"You dare to kill concubine Rong and blame Gu. You want to deal with the state of Qi by using Su Qin." Tian Bijiang's voice is very cold, and his eyes twinkle with strong hatred. "Your abacus is good, and you almost succeeded! Today is your death day. You dug a trap yourself, which is good for burying yourself!"

If two tigers fight each other, one will be hurt. Tonight, only one of them is destined to get out of the peach blossom palace. They all know this very well. Well, it's time to end the years of gratitude and resentment. They don't want to drag on any longer. The hatred made them so tired that they could hardly breathe. It was a painful ordeal for either of them.

Tian Bijiang secretly transported Qi. The iron chain in his hand was like a long snake, flying in the night sky, dazzling, forcing the king of Yan to step back.

"Good skill!" the king of Yan said in his heart, "unexpectedly, he still has this ability! No wonder, if his skill is not good, how can he hurt Zhong Wuyan?"

He didn't know that Tian Bijiang was Zeng Zi's disciple. Zengzi's disciples have excellent skills.