Daqin: Choose to become the champion at the beginning
Chapter 39 Holding the murderous sword in hand, the fire of karma covered the red lotus
Hong Lian ran up to Su Ye, and the White Armored Army behind him chased him.
Su Ye frowned slightly, but he didn't see any movement. The hundred and ten white armor soldiers who were chasing him stopped at the same place, with terrified expressions on their faces, as if they had encountered some great terror.
These people were affected by Su Ye's bloody aura and fell into an illusion.
"Huh~" Honglian let out a long breath.
"You...can you kill Bai Yifei for me?" Hong Lian looked at Su Ye's cold face and asked softly.
"I can't." At least not now, I have to wait until Bai Yifei subverts the Korean royal family.
Su Ye looked in the direction of the palace, there was a roar of killing, Bai Yifei had entered the palace.
"why!?"
"I... I can marry you. Didn't the father give you the marriage? I agree!"
There was a tinge of red on Hong Lian's face. Although she had already made up her mind, she was still a little embarrassed to say these words by herself.
Su Ye didn't bother to care about her, walked around Honglian and walked towards the palace.
Bai Yifei dealt with the Korean royal family, and he came to enjoy the results.
"Hey, you can do it! I saw that day, Bai Yifei is not your opponent!"
"As long as you make a move, Bai Yifei will definitely fail."
"Could it be that you don't like this princess?" Hong Lian anxiously caught up with Su Ye, asking questions non-stop.
Su Ye stopped in his tracks, it wasn't Honglian's words that moved him.
Instead, a fire suddenly rose in the distance, and the entire palace was ignited!
It was already late at this time, but the whole Xinzheng was illuminated by the fire, like daylight.
"King... palace!"
"Father, Brother Fei..." Hong Lian froze in place for a moment.
The palace is completely lost!
I saw a figure standing at the top of Qianlin Hall.
That is Han Wangan.
Under the fire, Han Wangan had countless emotions on his face, unwillingness, loss, and anger!
But these emotions have no effect, Bai Yifei will not let him go!
"Ancestors, Han An is not filial... ruined Korea's century-old foundation." Han Wangan muttered to himself.
Zhang Kaidi and others gathered below, trying to persuade King Han to settle down.
"Bai Yifei, even if you take down the royal family, you will eventually die in Qin's hands. You are just a dog plotted by Qin to make wedding dresses for others! Hahahaha, the widow is waiting for you below..."
King Han laughed and jumped down from the hall, and was buried in the flames.
Laughter spread throughout the palace, and throughout Xinzheng...
When Han Wangan was dying, he kept the last trace of his dignity.
Han An, the orthodox Korean royal family, died in the ninth year of Qin Wangzheng. There was no king in South Korea, and there was great chaos...
"Your Majesty!" Zhang Kaidi and the others cried out in mourning, before being forcibly pulled away by Zhang Liang and a few guards.
On the cold streets of Xinzheng, Honglian watched all this in disbelief.
The wind blew on her body, and her whole body was icy cold.
Cold from the heart to the soles of the feet.
She looked desperately at the fire in the palace.
The monstrous flame burned everything, erasing her past.
Everything about Honglian died in the fire, and she wished she could cry a lot.
But what's the use of crying, even if it's a broken heart, who will help her, and who will hear her?
She hated that the sword in her hand could not kill anyone, hated that she had nothing to do at this time.
Great compassion without tears, great enlightenment without words.
At this moment, Honglian understood all the unknown things before.
At this moment, she is no longer Princess Honglian
"No one has to help you!" Su Ye's voice sounded without any emotion.
"In Benhou's eyes, your appearance is worthless."
"If you want revenge, hold the sword yourself."
Su Ye sucked in his left hand, and a long sword came out from the hand of a white-armored soldier, flew towards it, and landed beside Honglian.
Red lotus is a flower born in hell.
The flames turn into red lotuses, the sins of heaven are eliminated by themselves, and it is said that good fortune and longevity will increase and prolong.
It can beautify the world and bring disaster and evil.
It's beautiful, but it's also dangerous. It shouldn't be weak.
The sadness on Honglian's face faded, and there was no emotion in her eyes.
Crouching down, Honglian picked up the long sword on the ground expressionlessly.
Holding the killing sword in hand, the fire of karma covered the red lotus!
"Teach me to kill!"
Su Ye frowned slightly, but he didn't see any movement. The hundred and ten white armor soldiers who were chasing him stopped at the same place, with terrified expressions on their faces, as if they had encountered some great terror.
These people were affected by Su Ye's bloody aura and fell into an illusion.
"Huh~" Honglian let out a long breath.
"You...can you kill Bai Yifei for me?" Hong Lian looked at Su Ye's cold face and asked softly.
"I can't." At least not now, I have to wait until Bai Yifei subverts the Korean royal family.
Su Ye looked in the direction of the palace, there was a roar of killing, Bai Yifei had entered the palace.
"why!?"
"I... I can marry you. Didn't the father give you the marriage? I agree!"
There was a tinge of red on Hong Lian's face. Although she had already made up her mind, she was still a little embarrassed to say these words by herself.
Su Ye didn't bother to care about her, walked around Honglian and walked towards the palace.
Bai Yifei dealt with the Korean royal family, and he came to enjoy the results.
"Hey, you can do it! I saw that day, Bai Yifei is not your opponent!"
"As long as you make a move, Bai Yifei will definitely fail."
"Could it be that you don't like this princess?" Hong Lian anxiously caught up with Su Ye, asking questions non-stop.
Su Ye stopped in his tracks, it wasn't Honglian's words that moved him.
Instead, a fire suddenly rose in the distance, and the entire palace was ignited!
It was already late at this time, but the whole Xinzheng was illuminated by the fire, like daylight.
"King... palace!"
"Father, Brother Fei..." Hong Lian froze in place for a moment.
The palace is completely lost!
I saw a figure standing at the top of Qianlin Hall.
That is Han Wangan.
Under the fire, Han Wangan had countless emotions on his face, unwillingness, loss, and anger!
But these emotions have no effect, Bai Yifei will not let him go!
"Ancestors, Han An is not filial... ruined Korea's century-old foundation." Han Wangan muttered to himself.
Zhang Kaidi and others gathered below, trying to persuade King Han to settle down.
"Bai Yifei, even if you take down the royal family, you will eventually die in Qin's hands. You are just a dog plotted by Qin to make wedding dresses for others! Hahahaha, the widow is waiting for you below..."
King Han laughed and jumped down from the hall, and was buried in the flames.
Laughter spread throughout the palace, and throughout Xinzheng...
When Han Wangan was dying, he kept the last trace of his dignity.
Han An, the orthodox Korean royal family, died in the ninth year of Qin Wangzheng. There was no king in South Korea, and there was great chaos...
"Your Majesty!" Zhang Kaidi and the others cried out in mourning, before being forcibly pulled away by Zhang Liang and a few guards.
On the cold streets of Xinzheng, Honglian watched all this in disbelief.
The wind blew on her body, and her whole body was icy cold.
Cold from the heart to the soles of the feet.
She looked desperately at the fire in the palace.
The monstrous flame burned everything, erasing her past.
Everything about Honglian died in the fire, and she wished she could cry a lot.
But what's the use of crying, even if it's a broken heart, who will help her, and who will hear her?
She hated that the sword in her hand could not kill anyone, hated that she had nothing to do at this time.
Great compassion without tears, great enlightenment without words.
At this moment, Honglian understood all the unknown things before.
At this moment, she is no longer Princess Honglian
"No one has to help you!" Su Ye's voice sounded without any emotion.
"In Benhou's eyes, your appearance is worthless."
"If you want revenge, hold the sword yourself."
Su Ye sucked in his left hand, and a long sword came out from the hand of a white-armored soldier, flew towards it, and landed beside Honglian.
Red lotus is a flower born in hell.
The flames turn into red lotuses, the sins of heaven are eliminated by themselves, and it is said that good fortune and longevity will increase and prolong.
It can beautify the world and bring disaster and evil.
It's beautiful, but it's also dangerous. It shouldn't be weak.
The sadness on Honglian's face faded, and there was no emotion in her eyes.
Crouching down, Honglian picked up the long sword on the ground expressionlessly.
Holding the killing sword in hand, the fire of karma covered the red lotus!
"Teach me to kill!"
You'll Also Like
-
Tianlong Family's Alternative
Chapter 55 7 hours ago -
Urban fantasy: I am the strongest ancestor
Chapter 62 7 hours ago -
The Foundation's world is exposed, and all the anime characters are broken
Chapter 59 7 hours ago -
I, Yang Jian, join the chat group in Conferred Gods
Chapter 50 7 hours ago -
Siheyuan: Starting at 52, I, He Daqing, will not run away
Chapter 130 7 hours ago -
Reincarnation for All: Start as a chaebol!
Chapter 92 7 hours ago -
Live broadcast of popular science of thunder fruit, the country is crazy about it
Chapter 78 7 hours ago -
I encountered a robber and was mistaken for a gangster despite my calmness
Chapter 51 7 hours ago -
Original Bengtie short video: Top ten character-specific divine songs
Chapter 94 7 hours ago -
Daqin: Zulong was being hunted down, and I met the immortal cultivator
Chapter 68 7 hours ago