Chapter 54 Enmity

With this sentence, everyone followed the sound.

In the distance, thousands of people also separated a channel in response to the sound of the waves. An elegant teenager in blue, with his hands on his hands, a gentle smile on his face, looked leisurely, as if he had stepped into his own garden. Shi Shiran stepped into this bloody battlefield, just like a fairy in the sky. The return of the moon.

The blood on the ground, the thick place can even cover people's feet, but the teenager came lightly all the way, and the foundation fast boots under his feet were not stained at all.

He walked over like this, walking calmly, not in a hurry. Looking at the sword-handling soldiers around him, and then looking at the blood river under his feet, he suddenly muttered, "Since ancient times, the emperor has been ruthless on the road, how can the blood be broken? When you look at the picturesque Guanshan Mountain, you will be full of white bones!"

With that, he has come less than ten feet away from Yang Huaiyu, the king of Tianxiang. With black and white eyes, with a strange and unrestrained look, he tilted his head slightly to the desperate king and said with a smile, "Your Majesty is really interested! At this time when the soldiers are in danger, under the shadow of swords and swords, in the bloody wind, especially the son who can teach himself a lesson with such a full of righteousness... It's really a father's heart, which is eye-catching and amazing. It's really what capable people can do.

He shook his head slightly, with a lonely look on his face. He sighed sadly and said = "It's a pity that my father one by one by one) But he can't see me again and again! As a son of man, how can his heart not be miserable? The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, and the son wants to raise blood! Your Majesty... This kind of taste is really hard to say, don't you think so? You have lost your second son, and the last son wants to wipe his father and ascend the throne. Can you rest the pain of the grass people to the fullest?

His Majesty's eyes showed hatred. In the depths of his eyes, there was a faint trace of fear and fear. He said in an astringent voice, "Don't be evil, this tragic change is always a matter of my royal family. What are you doing here? What's your position to intervene? Isn't it... Haven't your family made enough trouble?"

Jun Moxie smiled faintly and said, "Your Majesty is joking. How can it be? Our Jun's family, why has there ever been any trouble? Ten years ago, Tianguanling il Our Jun family has stopped making trouble, and how dare to make trouble there again...

He turned his eyelids and suddenly shot two sharp rays from his black and white eyes. His tone was gentle and gentle, but he was depressed and heavy. He asked word by word, "Your Majesty, you had no regrets in those years... Can you remember?"

Tianxiang Empire His Majesty's face, which was a little darker than the bottom of the pot, seemed to twitch, and his eyes became more and more gloomy. He said, "If you don't tell lies in front of the real person, what do you want to say? Let's explain it!"

As soon as Jun Moxie came here, the emperor could not allow the king's momentum to burst out in a few words, and it was gone! In front of Jun Mo Wu, he seemed to be a little... frightened... and guilty D

Jun Mo Wu smiled gently and said, "Your Majesty, why did you lose your temper? Tianwei Hehe, scared the grass people to death! Does Your Majesty ask the grass people what they want to say? In fact, it's nothing. I just want to ask your majesty. Looking at your eldest son, that is, the great prince was killed in front of his eyes. In the gorgeous palace, in the most concentrated Jinluan Hall, he was pierced by a sword. What is this feeling?

He smiled softly, but two sharp shots faintly appeared in his eyes: "However, the dead have died. If your majesty doesn't want to mention it again, it's okay. But the murderer who killed your eldest son, that is, your own second son, has become rebellious because of Brother Tu What do you think? And today, your third son was once again chopped into meat mud by His Royal Highness the Second Prince in front of the two armies. This taste must be very cool. I think outsiders can feel it?

"And now, is it heartbreaking to see that my last biological son is about to raise a butcher's knife to your biological father, kill the king, kill his father, and achieve hegemony? Or is it a relief? But this feeling must be unforgettable for the rest of my life, right?

"Or your majesty can look forward to another 7-, because the kingdom you ruled is about to enter yesterday's yellow flower, and it will inevitably fall apart little by little. You will also betray your relatives and become a veritable lonely person. Do you have a little more sense of life?"

His Majesty trembled all over his body. He suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Jun Moxie, with a look of hatred in his eyes: "Jun Moyu, did you secretly plan all this? You are so poisonous!"

"I don't dare to do it. Compared with your majesty's behavior, I can at most be regarded as a little witch. The key to this series of events is that power makes people crazy. It seems that I have only made a small effort from it, really! The grass people dare not deceive the emperor!"

Jun Mo Wu smiled faintly, as if he was just stating the most trivial thing. After saying that, he tilted his head and looked at him with sneering: "Do you feel that things are very impermanent? Is there a kind of exclamation of the vicissitudes of life? Hahaha..." " Jun Mo Wu, you've been going too much!" The emperor gritted his teeth, roared, and his eyes were sudden

"Is it too much? I don't think so! Your Majesty, did you feel that you went too much when you instructed Xuejiantang to collude with the Xiao family in Fengxue Silver City to murder my father and my second uncle? No, right?

Jun Moxie smiled indifferently: "And when my two brothers died tragically under your conspiracy, did you feel that you went too much? Not either, right? How can we cut the grass not be eradicated? Jun's family was suppressed by you to the point that you could hardly breathe. I'm sure you still don't think it's too much, right? The emperor's life is greater than the sky, and my subordinates are no more than ants. Even if there are ants with great meritorious ants, as long as it will pose a threat to your throne, then it is "no need to be" and then it must be eliminated, right? Our royal family is even full of thanks to your majesty for not killing us. Your majesty, how kind you are!"

Jun Moxie raised his head, laughed, and looked at the emperor coldly: "The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is not good! Now that these things are your turn, do you think it's too much? Haha, that's funny! Is it really too much? Don't the grass people really think so? According to the grass people, it is far from enough. It is true that you have only died a few people, but how many heroic souls have died under your conspiracy. Countless honest men threw their heads and sprinkled blood for the Tianxiang Empire. Fortunately, they did not die in the hands of the enemy, but lost their lives in the hands of their loyal monarchs. Will they What's too much?"

Jun Moxie walked over step by step, and his momentum was extremely heavy and depressed. It seemed that even the air no longer flowed, and everyone had a feeling of almost suffocation. Do you think this was too much just now? Not counted, the really excessive one after another! Yang Huaiyu, today, you will definitely taste it as much as possible!"

Jun Moxie's handsome face suddenly became gloomy at this moment, and suddenly shouted harshly, "Yang Dan! What are you waiting for? Kill the old bastard in front of you, and you can ascend to the throne of the emperor! As long as you kill this old beast, your throne will sit down, I said!"

Yang Dan, the second prince, was awakened by his loud shout. He couldn't help raising his head and looked straight at his father. His eyes were full of greedy desire. For a moment of pause, he suddenly smiled gloomily. His tongue stretched out his mouth and gently licked his sacrificing lips, two His eyes became more and more red, and he suddenly shouted, "Thank you for your appreciation! Father! ! Don't blame the child for being unworthy. It's really you... It's too tight for me! You are at the end of your way, so let's just complete the child's journey!"

He bent down, picked up a long sword from the ground, and took two steps, but there was a struggle and hesitation on his face. Over the years, the father-son relationship and his great desire had a fierce struggle in his heart, and the cold sweat on his face swayed down!

But after all, the crazy desire for power still has the upper hand. The kind of emperor's throne that reigns over the world and dominates the world, which makes the world dare not disseded ** is really too big! Yang Dan roared, suddenly raised his sword, closed his eyes, and split the sword crazily! Puff!

Hot blood splashed on the face of the second prince. He opened his eyes again and saw his father looking at him with a heartbroken and desperate look, and his long sword was embedded on the shoulder of his father who sacrificed himself... At this moment, Yang Dan trembled all over...

The emperor never thought that in the final end of his life, he actually saw his three sons killing each other, and then he would be killed by his last son and his own son!

At this moment, the pain in his heart has reached the extreme!

Seeing his son's sword fall on him, he didn't even have the idea of dodging... He just looked at the twisted face in front of him, and his eyes were full of dead despair! This is my son, my own son! And he, for the sake of desire and the throne, wants to kill me, is killing me! Kill his own biological father! Squirting blood! splash!

The second prince raised the sword front embedded in his shoulder with a force in his hand. Suddenly, he trembled all over, and his eyes showed a crazy desire for power. He roared, "Why don't you die? Why aren't you dead?! You are going to die! Go to hell! Ah~~"

He shouted crazily, and cut down with another crazy sword. He kept screaming and cutting. His face was full of madness and fanaticism. Blood flowed down, and the meat kept splashing on him, but he seemed to realize that at this time, he only needed to kill the person in front of him and prevent him from ascending the throne /P>

His Majesty's present appearance is terrible, and people have long been out of breath. Only those empty eyes are still full of despair and heartache, staring at all this in front of him... D