189 can only accompany you till this point.
"Dad, I advise you to abdicate the throne quickly and make way for someone worthy of your honor, lest blood will flow into a river."
Nangong An stood astride his horse and shouted proudly towards King Pingnan above the city gate.
"You two traitors won't be captured without restraint," King Pingnan suppressed the anger in his chest and shouted, "It's really unreasonable to want to force the palace to abdicate the king."
He did not expect that the two sons he had carefully cultivated would one day bring troops to force him to submit.
I gave birth to them, raised them, raised them, and worked hard for more than ten years, but in the end they ended up like this.
"I've said what needs to be said.
If you don't know what's good, then don't blame your son for being cruel and ignoring family ties."
Nangong An shouted coldly, his eyes full of fierceness.
Whenever I think about how cruelly he sent him to prison before, my heart itch with hatred.
Since you are heartless, don't blame me for being unrighteous.
Mrs.
Qin stumbled up the tower, looked at her two sons below with tears in her eyes, and shouted in pain: "Ping'er An'er, what are you doing such a heinous and unethical thing?
How dare you do it?"
"Hmph, stop talking nonsense," Nangong An shouted sternly, his words full of violence.
After glancing at Nangong Ping beside him, I saw that his face was calm and his expression was indifferent.
There was nothing unusual about him, but I admired him very much.
"Archers, prepare."
King Pingnan was completely angry this time and completely disappointed with the two sons in front of him, and ordered sharply.
There were archers everywhere above the "brush" city gate.
They loaded their bows with arrows and were ready to go.
Their targets were all focused on Nangong Ping and Nangong An below the city.
"My lord, no, no, no," Mrs.
Qin was so frightened that she threw herself at the feet of King Pingnan, crying, "No matter what, they are your biological sons.
Just let them live.
All this is mine."
It’s my mother’s fault that I didn’t educate them well.
If you want to kill me, just kill me.”
"Get up."
King Pingnan helped Qin's family up and sighed: "If you don't teach me, it's my father's fault.
I have been in the army these years and have neglected to discipline these two brothers.
I have suffered a lot from you.
Zhiyi, don't blame me for being cruel."
"There are only three thousand elite soldiers in the mansion now.
If we don't dampen their spirit at this time, I'm afraid everything will be over."
"My lord, you can't be so cruel.
No matter what you say, they are still the flesh and blood of my ten-month pregnancy.
Your blood is flowing on them.
You can't be so cruel and kill them all."
Mrs.
Qin burst into tears, heartbroken.
"Seeing you father and son fighting each other now, you might as well kill me with one knife."
"Zhiyi, don't say such silly things.
Come back quickly and send the princess back."
King Pingnan signaled to the nearby guards.
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Mrs.
Qin walked feebly, looking at her two sons in the city with blurred eyes, her heart aching.
King Pingnan's eyes darkened, his eyes were like lightning, and it was almost impossible to stare at him.
The people in the city showed no signs of withdrawing their troops, which made him feel confused.
He raised his big hands and glared at the two biological sons who were leading the way.
With a cruel heart, he suddenly dropped his big hand and ordered: "Fire the arrow."
For a moment, the archers above the city gate all aimed at King Pingnan, making Ye Tianlong beside him completely stunned.
King Pingnan suppressed the anger in his heart and said word by word through gritted teeth: "You guys actually took refuge with them?"
"Protect the prince."
Ye Tianlong pulled out the long knife from his waist and stood in front of King Pingnan.
There were hundreds of people behind him to protect the prince's safety.
"They all say that a tiger's poison cannot eat its seeds."
Nangong An sneered, his cold voice full of hatred: "Dad, you really chill the hearts of our sons."
There was a hint of coldness at the corner of Nangong Ping's mouth, and he said nothing, which looked a bit scary.
The lieutenant beside Nangong Ping stepped forward on horseback and shouted loudly toward the city gate: "Hurry up and open the city gate to welcome the young prince back to his home."
There was a loud "frame" sound, the iron chains were loosened, the iron bridge was slowly lowered, and thousands of people poured out from the city gate, all kneeling on the ground, bowing their heads and saying, "Welcome the little prince back to the house.
The little prince is thousands of years old. age" "Hahaha, congratulations to the second brother, no, congratulations to the young prince," Nangong An was overjoyed and congratulated him repeatedly.
"Third brother, please" Nangong Ping made a "please" gesture towards Nangong An, and the two of them rode majestic horses and led an army of 50,000 people into Prince Pingnan's palace easily.
"Poof" King Pingnan suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood when he saw this scene, and fell to the ground helplessly.
"Your Majesty, please wake up!"
Ye Tianlong was so frightened that he lost his mind. ＊＊＊ Inside the Qinghui Palace.
Although King Pingnan on the throne was slightly pale, his majesty was undiminished.
His eyes were full of power and he glared at the two people in front of him.
Nangong Ping stood majestically and domineeringly, dressed in military uniform and carrying a long sword at his waist.
Nangong An stared at King Pingnan, who was still lingering on his last breath, with an evil look on his face.
He was filled with hatred in his heart.
Seeing him in such a miserable state, he was really happy indescribably.
"Don't stop me."
Mrs.
Qin broke into the hall regardless of the guards' obstruction, glared at Nangong Ping and Nangong An, stretched out her trembling hands, pointed directly and cursed: "You two beasts, not only poisoned your brother, but also To force your father to death is simply a human face with a beast heart."
"Hmph."
Nangong An snorted coldly and said indifferently: "What you have been thinking about all these years is Rang'er.
How can you care about me and my second brother?
What have we done wrong?
Why do we have to lag behind him in everything?
He has done everything these years.
I didn’t do it, but my second brother worked hard for our Pingnan Palace, but it’s still not as good as Nangong.
You guys can tell me, is this fair?
Is it fair?”
"You, you rebellious son" Mrs.
Qin was so angry that she was trembling all over, "How could I give birth to such a bastard like you?
How could you say that to you?"
Before Qin could finish speaking, a trace of blood appeared inexplicably at the corner of Nangong An's mouth.
He turned around in disbelief with his eyes wide open, staring at the calm Nangong Ping behind him, and the knife he stabbed into his body.
A dagger.
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This dagger was given to him by me for self-defense, and he actually used it to kill himself.
Nangong An took a few steps back feebly, clutching the bleeding wound in pain, his eyes full of sorrow, and said in pain: "Why do you want to kill my second brother Nangong Ping?"
A sharp sneer appeared at the corner of Nangong Ping's mouth.
He said nothing, but watched him slowly fall to the ground in silence, his eyes surprisingly cold.
"An'er An'er."
Seeing this, Mrs.
Qin rushed over to help the shaky Nangong An, crying: "Hurry up and call the doctor to come and save my son An'er."
Everyone in the hall remained motionless, as if they had not seen or heard anything.
"Mother," Nangong An's blood-covered hand grabbed Qin's trembling hand, and said with a wry smile: "My child is wrong, my child is really wrong.
It's a pity that I never have the chance to repent and repent."
"An'er, why is this happening?
An'er, you will be fine.
The doctor will be here soon.
Just hold on, hold on."
Ms.
Qin looked at the blood gurgling down his body, tears streaming down her face, and Nangong An's.
His face was full of reluctance, and his heart ached.
"Dad" Nangong An reached out to King Pingnan, but what he got was his face full of anger.
He pointed at Nangong Ping, who was in military uniform and as cold as ice, his eyes filled with unspeakable hatred, "He was the one who asked me to harm my eldest brother.
He is a devil."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please forgive me this time, the last time."
Nangong An's blood-covered hands slipped from mid-air and fell weakly into Qin's arms, tears of regret falling from the corners of his eyes.
"An'er An'er, please don't leave mother An'er."
Mrs.
Qin cried sadly and stood up with her body shaking.
She felt that everything in front of her was a terrible nightmare.
When she woke up, nothing had happened.
"Why did you kill my An'er?
Why?"
Mrs.
Qin rushed towards Nangong Ping, clutching his shirt tightly.
She felt that he was so strange and scary.
He was not her always prudent and filial son.
"Nangong An poisoned his brother and forced Gong to abdicate.
He is treasonous and ungrateful.
He deserves to die."
Nangong Ping stood with his hands behind his hands and replied calmly.
His words were bone-chillingly cold, as if Nangong An was not killed by him at all.
"Give me my son, give me my son."
Mrs.
Qin pushed Nangong Ping like crazy, but a pair of cold hands suddenly grabbed her neck, which was so painful that she couldn't breathe.
A cold smile flashed across Nangong Ping's lips, and he slowly turned to King Pingnan on the throne.
His eyes were as bright as swords and as cold as frost, and he said: "Now that Nangong Rang is like a walking corpse, and Nangong An is dead again, you Pingnan The position of king can only be mine."
"You are such a beast in clothes, you won't even let your own mother go."
King Pingnan was extremely angry.
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He slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist with his big hand.
The cold light was like a thorn, which was very frightening.
"As long as you give up the title of King Pingnan, I can give you a break."
Nangong Ping's cold eyes were extremely scary.
"You are simply crazy," King Pingnan shouted angrily.
He took out the sword from his hand and stabbed Nangong Ping straight into the chest.
Nangong Ping pushed Qin aside and drew his sword to block King Pingnan's long sword.
The two jumped up and fought with swords and swords.
Nangong Rang adjusted his breathing for a while and felt that his body was almost recovered.
However, he found people's voices everywhere outside the house.
When he walked to the window, he found the maids running away one after another, as if something big had happened.
"What's going on?"
Nangong let out the door, grabbed a maid and asked.
The maid turned pale with fright and said tremblingly: "The second and third young masters came in with fifty thousand cavalry."
"What did you say?"
Nangong Rang felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.
How could this be possible?
When the maid saw this, she quickly ran away.
"Nangong Rang, come with me quickly."
Li Zhige ran from the front, dragging Nangong Rang and ran towards the main hall, "Your parents are in Qinghui Hall, I'm afraid something will happen, so hurry up."
Nangong Rang felt like there was a big hole in his heart.
When he heard the words father and mother, his eyes instantly flashed with light.
He came back to his senses and said: "Father and mother, I'm here to save you."
He jumped up and walked towards Qinghui Palace.
Upon seeing this, Li Zhige also rushed towards Qinghui Palace.
Although she did not borrow the ancient spirit insect from King Pingnan, they were Nangong Rang's parents after all, and she could not just watch them die tragically.
Inside Qinghui Hall.
After fighting for hundreds of rounds, they were still neck and neck.
King Ping Nan did not expect that Nangong Ping's kung fu was so deeply hidden.
Although he had been so angry that he had hurt his vitality, his power had only been depleted by one layer.
However, he was able to tie with himself.
I didn't know whether to be happy or sad.
On weekdays, Nangong Ping and Nangong An are always lazy and don't want to use swords or guns.
It turns out that all this is an illusion to confuse outsiders.
Or maybe Nangong Ping deliberately confuses Nangong An.
In private, he must be secretly practicing mental skills and internal skills.
This The depth of the city is something that he, the King of Pingnan, has to admire.
Suddenly, palms met.
Forced by the strong sword energy, the two of them took a few steps back.
King Pingnan's eyes were clear and sharp, with a hint of bitterness, and he said in a deep voice: "You have been planning this day for a long time."
Ever since he gained Nangong An's trust, he has been planning step by step for many years.
All the loyal and loyal elites of the Pingnan Palace bowed to him.
His scheming was as deep as the sea, making it impossible for anyone to pry into it.
"Yes, so what, no, so what."
Nangong Ping sneered coldly, his eyes were exceptionally calm, without any ups and downs, just like a pool of stagnant water.
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"Rebellious ministers and traitors" King Pingnan was so angry that he was shaking all over, his face turned blue, and the veins on his forehead were bulging and rioting.
"Prince" Mrs.
Qin stood up from the ground with difficulty, her forehead was bruised with blood.
Seeing the father-son battle ahead, her heart ached one after another.
She cried and murmured: "Don't fight, don't fight anymore." " "Huh, history is written by the successful.
After today, I will be the powerful King Pingnan, and he is the traitor and traitor."
Nangong Ping's black eyes suddenly narrowed, and he pointed at Nangong An, who was lying motionless in a pool of blood.
A few sneers appeared at the corners of his mouth.
He had planned all of this many years ago and it was seamless.
"If you want to be King Pingnan, then kill me first."
King Pingnan said coldly, with a hint of coolness in his words, but he was very domineering.
King Pingnan rushed towards him quickly and struck with fierce moves.
Nangong Ping took action without any mercy.
Wherever the fierce palm wind passed, everything was broken and in a mess.
King Ping Nan jumped up, stepped on the top of Nangong Ping's head with his toes, then flew sideways, spinning, and a bone-chilling air flow rolled up under his feet and stepped towards the back of his neck.
Nangong Ping crossed his hands above his head, and his strong strength dragged Ping Nan Wang's feet, and his body rotated endlessly with his hands like a top.
King Pingnan raised his palm, with layers of internal energy condensed in it, and his cold eyes swept across Nangong Ping's body.
Nangong Ping raised his long sword and stabbed King Pingnan suddenly.
The blade was sharp, and King Pingnan flew away, hitting Nangong Ping firmly on the chest with a palm from the air.
With a puff of blood, Nangong Ping stretched out his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fearlessly.
His black eyes narrowed dangerously again, and he slowly raised the long sword in his hand, pointing directly at King Ping Nan who stood solemnly in front of him.
Chill bursts out, murderous intent spreads everywhere.
"Prince" Mrs.
Qin burst into tears.
Although Nangong Ping did something wrong, it was still a child she gave birth to in ten months of pregnancy.
No matter if any of them was injured, she would feel heartbroken.
There was a chilling look on Nangong Ping's lips, but his steps did not move.
He looked evil and ferocious, making people shudder.
King Pingnan groaned, condensing the inner strength in one hand again, and holding the sword in the other hand.
His steps were as light as the breeze rising from the waves, which dazzled others.
"Your Majesty, don't do it."
Seeing this, Mrs.
Qin reluctantly stood up.
She knew that King Pingnan was really angry this time.
This fatal blow must be extremely powerful.
Suddenly, Nangong Ping's deputy general Jiang Yi, who had been standing not far away, drew his sword and headed towards the Qin family like an arrow from Xuan.
The shadow of the cold sword was terrifying. ＊ Outside the western suburbs.
Nangong Ping said to Jiang Yi: "Do you know what my father's biggest weakness is?"
"My subordinates don't know, please let the general know clearly," Jiang Yi reported back.
"It's a person."
Nangong Ping's eyes were distant and transparent, and then a few gleams of cold light flashed, "A woman, Princess Pingnan, my biological mother."
"What does the general mean?"
Jiang Yi didn't dare to think too much and asked again.
"King Pingnan is very powerful in martial arts.
Even if you and I work together, we may not be his opponent.
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Therefore, we need to take advantage of this weakness and eradicate him to avoid future troubles."
Nangong Ping's very calm tone, hearing Jiang Yi's heart But it sank.
"That's your biological mother" Jiang Yi reminded again.
"Those who do big things don't stick to trivial matters."
Nangong Ping replied coldly, with a cold look in his eyes, and said slowly: "After twelve years of sharpening my sword, I will determine the position of Ping Nan Wang.
No matter who is sacrificed, I will do it." not give a damn about."
"I don't know what the general wants the general to do," Jiang Yi bowed and asked.
"When I fight with King Pingnan, you seize the opportunity to assassinate Princess Pingnan.
When the time comes, he will definitely panic and go to save her.
When the time comes," ＊
Upon seeing this, King Pingnan quickly stopped his attack and flew towards the Qin family.
Unfortunately, it was a step too late.
The long sword pierced Qin's abdomen fiercely, and blood splashed all over the sky as the weapon was pulled out, falling on the silver armor Nangong Ping wore.
"Zhiyi" King Pingnan caught Qin from behind and helped her sit slowly on the ground.
He was so angry that when he saw the bleeding wound, he stared at Nangong Ping, shaking with anger and yelling: "You actually You did this to your biological mother, you bastard."
"Mother bastard" Nangong Ping looked panicked when he saw this, and glared angrily.
He swung his long sword, and the sharp sword energy cut through Jiang Yi's neck with just one blow.
Blood flew all over the sky, and Jiang Yi's eyes were full of death.
His eyes were fixed on Nangong Ping.
"Mom, how are you?"
Nangong Ping walked quickly towards the injured Qin, his eyes full of sadness, "I didn't want to hurt you, mother."
"Ping'er, please stop," Mrs.
Qin said weakly, stroking Nangong Ping's cold hand with both hands, "Mom knows that you are a good boy, you are just obsessed with it for a moment.
As long as you stop, your father will not Kill them all."
"Mother" Nangong Ping cried extremely hard and cried loudly in Qin's arms.
"Prince, please spare Ping'er this time.
You are father and son after all."
Mrs.
Qin grabbed Nangong Ping's hand with one hand and Prince Pingnan's hand with the other.
They folded their hands tightly, with a hint of joy on her face. smile.
Suddenly, Nangong Ping's eyes were full of ferociousness, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.
He clenched the long sword in his hand and stabbed Qin's body fiercely.
The long sword penetrated Qin's chest.
His chest was inserted into King Pingnan's chest again.
Kill two birds with one stone.
"Mom and Dad!"
Nangong Rang rushed into the hall like crazy.
What he saw was Nangong Ping piercing the chest of his father and mother with a sword.
Blood splashed all over his face, as if cold and hard hit him in the face.
It hurts.
"You" Mrs.
Qin glared at Nangong Ping who was smiling evilly at the moment, and said bitterly: "You will have your retribution."
A string of tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and when he saw Nangong Rang rushing over, a gentle smile appeared on his face.
He reached out his hand and said, "Let's give in."
A stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
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He tilted his head and fell into the arms of King Pingnan.
"Mother," Nangong quickly stepped forward and saw his dead mother.
His heart was so painful that he burst into tears.
"Zhiyi Zhiyi" King Pingnan endured the pain, looked at his dead wife in his arms, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Dad" Nangong Rang hurriedly went to help King Ping Nan.
Looking at the long sword inserted from his heart, his heart felt as if cold water had been poured down on his head and face.
He held King Ping Nan's hand tightly, his heart full of pain.
"Rang'er, come here."
King Pingnan signaled Nangong to give way.
He held his hand tightly with trembling hands and whispered in his ear: "The military talisman is here."
Nangong Ping's black eyes suddenly darkened, his fierce glare revealed, he picked up his long sword and struck at Nangong Rang.
Li Zhige arrived in time, stepped forward, grabbed Nangong Ping's long sword with his hands wearing silk gloves, and crushed it with a click.
Nangong Ping still refused to give up, so he killed him and pressed forward step by step.
After a few moves, I only felt that my whole body was being continuously sucked backwards by an extremely powerful force.
My whole body was like a kite with a broken string, and it hit the white marble pillars of the hall hard, and my whole body seemed to fall apart.
He clung to the jade pillar and slid down slowly.
Finally, he landed with a loud sound and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was very dazzling.
He stared in disbelief at the tall and upright figure in the light and shadow in front of him, feeling the suffocating pressure and feeling inexplicably stagnant.
The dazzling sunlight poured in from the window and enveloped Xuanyuan Youchen's tall and majestic body.
He was wearing a white robe that fluttered in the wind, his black hair was messily spread behind his head, and his handsome face was filled with arrogance and tenderness.
Li Zhige looked at him blankly, how could he appear here?
His body Xuanyuan Youchen stared at her with burning eyes, stepped forward quickly, and asked softly: "Are you okay?"
Li Zhige shook his head in confusion, all this seemed like a dream.
The poison in his body
While he was thinking about it, he heard Nangong Rang's extremely sad cry.
"Rang'er, I believe you can do it."
King Pingnan's words were already somewhat broken.
"Your mother and I owe you ten years, and I'm afraid we won't be able to pay it back in this life.
I hope we can be father and son again in the next life."
King Pingnan's broad palm slipped weakly from Nangong Rang's hand.
Nangong Rang pursed his lips tightly, almost biting his lips with his teeth.
Through the misty eyes, my heart seemed to be squeezed tightly by something, almost suffocating.
He suddenly picked up the first two bodies and cried loudly, "Mom and dad, please don't leave me.
I just came home.
How could you just leave me alone?
It's not allowed.
Why is this happening?"
The surroundings suddenly became cold, bitingly cold, with a full chill, whistling and gouging his cheeks, penetrating into the seams of his bones, causing raw pain.
Li Zhige's heart felt stinging.
He had never seen Nangong Rang look so miserable.
Overnight, brothers turned against each other, both parents died, and the yin and yang were separated.
The pain of losing a loved one is unimaginable.
Nangong Rang hugged the two corpses and cried for a while.
Suddenly his eyes turned red and he gritted his teeth and said, "Nangong Ping, I'm going to kill you."
He stood up quickly and ran towards Nangong Ping.
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His Qing Gong was already extremely high, but now he was as angry as Hai, as fast as a bolt of lightning, was already in front of Nangong Ping in just a flash.
Nangong Ping didn't seem to be afraid of him at all, and laughed loudly: "Nangong An, this loser, didn't poison you to death.
Even if you wake up, it doesn't matter.
You just want to kill me.
It's a joke.
You're just killing yourself with an egg against a stone."
"You are such a wolf-hearted thing, you actually killed your father and mother.
If I don't kill you today, I will be sorry for my parents' souls in heaven."
Nangong Rang roared angrily, opened a black fan in his hand, and threw it out quickly, spinning, Brushed Nangong Ping's cheek harshly.
When Nangong Ping saw this, he crawled out and ran out.
He raised his hands and shouted loudly: "If you want to kill me, then ask my 50,000 cavalry first, hahaha."
Nangong Rang stepped forward step by step, with no expression on his face, like the ice and snow on a cold night, so cold that there was no warmth.
He seemed to have not heard Nangong Ping's words at all, and was about to step out of the hall door.
Li Zhige was worried.
There were people from Nangong Ping outside, and he was afraid that they would hurt people in secret.
Nangong Rang has lost his mind at this time.
If he loses his life, it is really not worth it.
He was about to step forward to stop him but was stopped by Xuanyuan Youchen.
He grabbed her jade hand tightly and shook his head slightly to signal her not to.
Li Zhige frowned, staring at Nangong Rang's black fan that looked like a killing order, feeling inexplicably uneasy in his heart.
"Here comes someone, come and escort him!"
Nangong Ping stood outside the main hall and said to His Highness's dark army.
Although they glared angrily, His Highness's 50,000-strong army showed no movement at all, as if they were trapped in time and space by some evil spell.
The whole scene was very strange.
Immediately afterwards, Nangong Rang's black fan struck again.
The fan bones had already turned into sharp blades, and countless sharp knives severely cut Nangong Ping's neck.
Nangong Ping wanted to fight back, but he couldn't catch this strange thing at all. weapons.
Suddenly, a sharp wound fell on his shoulder.
The wound was very deep, and the bones were visible.
The cold sword light flashed again, and Nangong Ping was so scared that he closed his eyes.
The blades grazed his neck, and the pain hit him.
At that moment, when he saw the blood flowing across his neck, he was stunned with fear. , he thought he was dead.
However, he is not dead, he can still breathe.
His fan was just a hair short of slitting his throat.
His blow could have been enough to kill him, but it just didn't kill him.
Nangong Ping opened his eyes in confusion, and saw another flash of sword light before his eyes, and another pain in his left arm.
Then his right arm, then his chest, every time the sword flashed across his thigh, there would be another scar on his body.
It was very deep, not fatal, but painful.
After a while, his body was covered with scars, and his uniform was already in pieces and soaked in blood.
He suddenly understood that Nangong Rang did not want to kill him, but wanted to torture him.
He is avenging his parents Nangong Ping has a high self-esteem and has always looked down on Nangong Rang.
Except that he was born earlier than him, he is not better than him in any way.
However, right now, he was completely shocked by the man in front of him.
His skill is far superior to his own, even better than King Pingnan.
He looked at his cold expression, and he didn't know which knife would end his life.
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He was completely scared "If you want the title of King Pingnan, you can tell me and I will give it to you.
But why are you so cruel, using your third brother to poison me, mobilizing elite soldiers to force the palace to rebel, and even killing your parents with your own hands?
"The chill in Nangong Rang's cold eyes suddenly grew, and a stack of swords struck straight at Nangong Ping's neck.
"Let me hum, what you said sounds nice."
Nangong Shengsheng took the move with both hands.
His hands were full of blood, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
"All these years, the only thing they have been thinking about is you, Nangong Rang.
But they don't even bother to look at me, my son who is really living by their side.
At that time, I swore that one day, I would let them see , who are they proud of is me, Nangong Ping, not you, and not that idiot Nangong An?"
Nangong Rang was furious and slapped Nangong Ping on the face twice, "You still don't know where you went wrong."
"Wrong, what's wrong with me?
It's them, not me."
Nangong Ping suddenly laughed like crazy, "I'm just going to fight for what I want.
What's wrong with me?
I'm right, that's right."
Ha ha" "Brush" the black fan flew into a butterfly, like a shooting star, shaped like a spark.
One knife cut off Nangong Ping's hand meridians, and another knife cut off his foot meridians.
Nangong Ping shivered in pain.
"Kill me if you dare, kill me, come on," Nangong Ping shouted angrily, lying on the ground like a bereaved dog, twisting in pain, his body was covered in blood and flesh, and his face could hardly be seen clearly.
Nangong Rang's face was solemn and he said in a deep voice, with a hint of imperceptible domineering in his lazy voice, "I won't kill you."
"Hahahaha Nangong Rang, you are so cruel."
Nangong Ping looked up to the sky and smiled, his eyes filled with tears.
He wanted to torture him, torture him continuously, torture him forever and ever.
Nangong Rang sneered coldly, his face was as pale as ashes, and he said in a deep voice: "Ruthless" Nangong Ping was lying on the ground, with ripples appearing in his deep eyes.
He stared at the three corpses in the hall and sneered sadly alone.
The smile was full of complexity and could not be explained.
"Come here, capture the traitor Nangong Ping and take him into the Xiling Pavilion.
He will never be released."
Nangong Rang's dark eyes flashed with deep heartache.
From then on, I'm afraid he will be tortured all the time.
"Kill me, Nangong Rang.
If you kill me, I'd rather die, let me die, let me die," Nangong Ping said through gritted teeth, his eyes full of cruelty.
"People always have to pay for what they have done.
And you will stay in it forever, repenting, atonement, and suffering."
Nangong Rang bit his lip hard, and his cold eyes were like cold rays, shining directly at Nangong. flat.
Then, he turned around and walked into the hall.
He stretched out his arms to hug his father and mother, who were slightly stiff and no longer breathing, and wrapped them tightly in fox fur, praying that this last warmth could make them wake up.
Immediately, he stood up, hugged the two bodies, and walked out step by step.
The blood was still dripping, and gradually became a dazzling blood path.
Nangong Ping looked at Nangong Yi's figure, and felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.
It was regret, unwillingness, or something else, he didn't know.
The whole person was dragged away by several guards, and he slowly closed his cold eyes.
"Nangong Rang" Li Zhige looked at Nangong Rang's lonely figure covered in blood, with a trace of pain seeping into his heart.
"His Royal Highness King Xie Chen came to the rescue.
I will kneel down and kowtow to you on behalf of Prince Pingnan."
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Ye Tianlong knelt on the ground and said sadly.
"Get up."
Xuanyuan Youchen's handsome face seemed to reveal a cold and invisible domineering force in the corners of his brows and eyes.
He said indifferently: "I won't be able to interfere with the next matter.
You can handle it yourself."
Li Zhige stared at Xuanyuan Youchen in confusion.
Xuanyuan Youchen slowly stretched out a hand, held a pure white handkerchief with his long white fingers, wiped the blood stains on Li Zhige's cheek, and said softly: "Go and see him."
Li Zhige raised his eyelashes, saw the doting smile on that stern face, and nodded slightly. ＊＊＊ Nangong Rang finally collapsed from physical and mental exhaustion.
He seemed to be dreaming in a daze, constantly rising and falling in the darkness, half asleep and half awake, panicking in the endless darkness and painful torture.
He seemed to be able to hear the cautious footsteps of someone around him, and the unsheathed sword slashed across his body.
He felt his heartbeat getting more and more intense, burning like a flame.
My head hurt so much it seemed like it was going to explode.
He felt as if his parents were right next to him, but when he stretched out his hand, he couldn't catch them no matter what.
In front of him, there were only two bloody corpses, which were extremely cold.
"Dad, please don't leave me."
Nangong Rang woke up from the bed in panic, with wet tears still remaining in the corners of his eyes.
He slowly stood up, feeling an unprecedented level of exhaustion that even his arms could barely support him.
"Nangong Rang" Li Zhige, who was standing by the bed, saw Nangong Rang woke up and hurriedly went over to support him.
Nangong Rang sat beside the bed, a hint of desolation appeared on his originally indifferent face, and said in a hoarse voice: "I just had a nightmare."
He raised his eyes, his desolate eyes focused on Li Zhige's face.
After a moment, he turned to himself and said: "No, this is not a dream, this is real."
Seeing Nangong Rang's heartbroken look, Li Zhige held back the tears in his eyes and comforted him: "It's okay, everything will pass."
Nangong Rang's expression suddenly changed, he turned over and said anxiously: "How is the situation outside, those 50,000 rebels?"
"Back to the prince, thanks to His Royal Highness Chen's timely arrival this time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
My subordinates have already detained the relevant people in prison, waiting for the prince's sanction."
Ye Tianlong knelt down in the tunnel.
Nangong Rang stared at Xuanyuan Youchen, who was sitting alone beside him.
His eyes were full of confusion and pain.
He whispered in a sleepy voice: "Thank you very much."
There was an emptiness in his heart.
He had never been more fragile than before.
Ever helpless.
At this time, Nangong Rang looked so fragile, helpless, and sad.
Xuanyuan Youchen's face suddenly turned pale, and his heart suddenly sank in despair.
He slowly looked back at Li Zhige, who was standing beside him, and replied indifferently: "You're welcome, I have something important to do.
Let's go first."
"Your Highness, please" Ye Tianlong led Xuanyuan Youchen out.
Xuanyuan Youchen walked out quickly, the steps under his feet felt vague, and the sky and earth in front of him became dark.
He looked helplessly at the darkening sky.
For three hours, from the bright sun in the sky to the setting sun, time passed by so quickly.
Before he had time to recall, it had already become an eternal past.
Although the Heart-Protecting Pill temporarily protected his heart veins, once the effect of the drug wore off, the suppressed poisonous energy would become even more powerful, directly destroying his seven meridians and eight meridians, and taking away his life.
The night wind stirred up his black hair, which was blowing in the wind like black satin, giving him a unique elegance.
At this time, Li Zhige secretly sensed something strange about Xuanyuan Youchen and hurriedly chased him out.
Only then did he realize that Xuanyuan Youchen was standing in the wind vent, staring at her quietly.
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There was determination in his eyes, and he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.
Stand still before him.
Xuanyuan Youchen did not speak, a pair of deep phoenix eyes roamed on her jade face.
It was still the same beautiful and beautiful face, with long and slender dark eyebrows, clear eyes looking forward to Shenfei, and red lips lightly dotted with cinnabar.
He reached out and took her jade hand, his movements were extremely gentle, as if he was holding on to a lost and easily broken treasure.
So careful, so tender and caring.
The handsome face that was originally indifferent and cold was now filled with incredible tenderness, so gentle that it seemed like it could drown someone.
His eyes were as dark as ink, and his eyes were filled with water, making you almost doubt that this man would cry at any time.
Li Zhige watched his handsome face remove the layer of frost for her, and her heart suddenly stopped.
And when his deep and sharp eyes exuded a heart-wrenching tenderness, and there was a flash of sadness when he looked at her, he felt an inexplicable fear in his heart.
"What's wrong?
Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Her worried eyes reflected in his deep eyes, causing ripples.
"It's okay."
He held her hand, lowered his head, and looked at her tenderly.
He spoke in a very gentle tone, as if he was afraid that if his voice was too loud, she would disappear at any time, just like in a dream.
"The poison in your body."
Li Zhige raised his eyes, his eyelashes trembling, his watery eyes filled with confusion.
It had been two or three hours since the fierce battle in Qinghui Palace, and he didn't have any poisonous hair, nothing unusual, which was a bit abnormal.
"Shhh" Xuanyuan Youchen put his fingers to his lips and shushed softly, "Let me take a good look at you."
He stretched out his fingers and slid them gently across her face, from smoky eyebrows to clear eyes, from qiong nose to thin lips.
It's such reluctance, such nostalgia, such bitterness and helplessness.
"Tell me, what's wrong with you?"
Li Zhige knew that something must have happened to him, otherwise there wouldn't be such a sad look between his brows and eyes.
This look seemed to turn into blue smoke and leave forever.
She squeezed his hand, which was very cold.
Her heart trembled inexplicably.
She had an extremely bad premonition.
Xuanyuan Youchen's tall body leaned down in front of her, with a deep and charming smile in his black eyes, which made her heart freeze and sighed: "Nangong Rang is a good choice."
"What are you talking about?"
Li Zhige asked, raising his eyes.
His watery eyes collided with his, and he saw that his dark pupils were unfathomable, yet clear and shining.
"I really can only accompany you here.
Remember you promised me that you must live well."
The usually cold face seemed to be blooming with a smile as touching as the spring breeze.
Then, he turned around silently.
What was left to her was a lonely and stubborn back He left, taking her love, her memories, and her longing with him, leaving so sadly and decisively.
Li Zhige's heart was shaken, and he stood there hastily, leaning weakly on the cold railing and jade pillar.
She knew what his words meant just now.
He was saying goodbye to her.
He chose to leave because he didn't want to let herself see him leaving in pain, but She frowned and quickly chased after Xuanyuan Youchen in the direction he left.
Until she saw his cold back leaning against the corridor, her heart felt as cold as water.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
Qingyi, Ziyu, and Zimo stood in the corridor, surrounding him.
"Miss Li" Ziyu lowered his eyes, feeling terrified in his heart when he saw Li Zhige.
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"What's going on?"
Li Zhige's heart was particularly calm.
People often say that when their hearts are in great pain, they will appear particularly calm, and she was the same.
"My Lord knew that you came to the Xiling Pavilion to steal the antidote, so he took the forbidden medicine Heart-Protect Pill, which was only effective for three hours.
Now that the medicine has faded and the poison in the body has backfired, I am afraid that there is no way to save the day. ."
Zimo's eyes were red, and he would rather see his master lying motionless on the bed, at least he would still be awake.
But now, I'm afraid he will never wake up again This man who was like a god in his heart left quietly like this －－－－－－Digression－－－－－ If you like it, please leave a message.
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