"I was supposed to give you prosperity and honor for the rest of my life, but I couldn't even protect your family. I was supposed to give you peace and a phoenix crown, but it disappeared for three full years when you were most sad and desperate. I know, your strength is just your disguise, this chaotic world is dangerous, you are a weak woman, you must be very tired."

Ling Xiao sighed, and raised his hand to gently stroke Qin Wushuang's pretty face.

"Wushuang, I'm back. To me, the emperor is like a passing cloud. My road is the road to the sky. The western border cannot trap me, and the holy state cannot trap me. What I seek is the peak of the road, not a road. Chao Emperor, but... since you like it, I will try my best to take down the entire western border, as... a dowry gift for you."

"boom!!"

Qin Wushuang's body suddenly had spiritual light soaring into the sky, and tears had already appeared in his eyes.

The air suddenly quieted down.

Memories like a sea tide gradually surged.

At this time, Qin Wushuang did not fall in love with Ling Xiao because of a few words, but the warmth in his eyes, very much like that... father who used to protect her with his life and love her dearly.

For a whole ten years, Qin Wushuang's world-weariness was the despair of his father's fall, and the self-blame for his inability to find the real culprit.

The heart that was originally as hard as ice quietly cracked a gap.

Yes.

I have seen you beheading the emperor with a sword, and I have seen you stand indifferently in front of millions of troops.

I thought you had it all, but it turned out to be my own short-sightedness.

The god of war bows his head, the national teacher proclaims his minister, and the fierce general recognizes his master.

How could his world be a country?

How could his path stop at the throne.

At this moment, Qin Wushuang suddenly realized.

Wupo's guess is reasonable, but in the end it was his siblings who underestimated the boy in front of him.

The pinnacle of the road, hired by Xijiang!

What dominance!

He... is obviously only 17 years old.

"Wushuang, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, looking at Qin Wushuang's shocked, dull and sad face with some distress.

"No...it's nothing, if nothing happens, Wushuang will leave."

Inexplicably, Qin Wushuang's original imperial prestige disappeared without a trace.

In front of such a young man with lofty aspirations and conquering the world, all her dominance and arrogance seemed pale and powerless.

even! !

At this time, it was difficult for Qin Wushuang to have any doubts about Ling Xiao.

After all, she is a person of two levels, her eyesight is as short and shallow as an ant's.

"I will help you find the person who killed your father and enemy, and I will make up for what I owe you for the past three years! Wushuang, with me here, you are no longer alone."

Ling Xiao smiled softly, that handsome face seemed to contain fairy spirit.

Putting aside his own reasons, Qin Wushuang felt that this young man was probably the most persistent dream in the hearts of all women.

Unfortunately, I don't deserve it.

From the moment Qin Wupo taught her the cultivation technique, she knew that her end would not be a happy one.

It's just that the satisfaction of the rapid growth of strength has already made her care less about the evil name.

As long as she becomes stronger, as long as she can save Wupo's life, control Daqin, and find out the real culprit, even if she is spurned by the world one day, she will have no regrets.

Ok?

That technique...

Suddenly, Qin Wushuang felt a chill in his heart.

Originally, she had never doubted Qin Wupo, but after hearing what Ling Xiao said today, she was a little bit shaken.

After all, the method of using the dead body as a medium to control the undead is really too weird.

No soul, where did it come from?

"Thank you...my lord."

Qin Wushuang walked out of the Blood Dragon Temple with a confused expression, looking in the direction of the imperial palace in the distance.

At this moment, she seemed to be hesitating. She really wanted to ask Qin Wupo face to face if he was hiding any secrets.

However, she was afraid of knowing the result.

The two had depended on each other since childhood, and the early death of the concubine made Qin Wupo even more dependent on her as the elder sister.

It is said that they are siblings, but in Qin Wushuang's eyes, the younger brother is more like her child.

No, Wupo can have no secrets.

He has been growing up in front of my eyes, how can he hide any secrets from me?

Finally, Qin Wushuang sighed and walked towards the imperial palace.

But just when her figure appeared in front of the palace, Qin Wupo was seen sitting on the wooden chariot from a distance, looking at her with a gloomy expression.

"where did you go?"

"Wupo, why did you come out again?"

Qin Wushuang forced a smile, pushed Qin Wupo actively, and walked towards the palace, "I went to do some things outside the palace."

"You went to see Ling Xiao?"

Qin Wupo's voice was full of coldness, and there was a faint killing intent on that pale face.

"I...well, Wupo, in fact, maybe you misunderstood Ling Xiao...Young Master, he can't be the one who killed the father and king."

Qin Wushuang sighed in his heart, but he really didn't know how to explain it to Qin Wupo.

Tell him that this person killed the God Emperor with a method that reaches the heavens?

Wouldn't that be more in line with Qin Wupo's guess?

The demon is cold-blooded and ruthless, with deep scheming?

But his domineering directness just now doesn't seem like a faux pas!

"Impossible?! You have only met him a few times, and you have decided that he is not the murderer who killed your father?!"

Qin Wupo got up suddenly, his legs and feet were agile, and he didn't look sick and fragile like usual.

For a moment, Qin Wushuang was a little stunned, and remembered what Ling Xiao had said just now...

Often the more vulnerable the person pretends to be, the bigger the secret will be hidden in him.

"Wupo...you..."

"Sister! He is a demon. You have fallen into his trap. I have a hunch that he will show his feet soon."

Qin Wupo took a deep breath, and there seemed to be a flash of soul in his eyes.

It seems that it is time to put the plan on the agenda.

Otherwise, Qin Wushuang might be taken down by Ling Xiao.

Woman, huh, she really is short-sighted! !

Chapter 476, Entering the Palace for a Banquet

"Wupo, I have something that I've always wanted to ask you."

Qin Wushuang raised his head and looked solemnly at the young man in front of him.

"Where did you get that evil skill?"

"Didn't I tell you? This exercise was accidentally picked up when I was out."

Qin Wupo's eyes were gloomy, and his tone was inexplicably low.

He couldn't figure out why his sister's attitude changed so much after she went to see Ling Xiao?

Then Ling Xiao, what kind of medicine did she give her?

Even now that Qin Wushuang was obviously wary of him, if he tried to plant a soul seal on her, the risk would be great.

In particular, the exercises she practiced are the best skills of the ghost race, and her insight into the power of the soul is far beyond the comparison of ordinary humans.

What is this called, lifting a rock and shooting yourself in the foot?

I am.

Mainly, Qin Wupo really didn't expect that Qin Wushuang's indifferent and strong temper would be instigated by Ling Xiao in a day?

Suddenly, Qin Wupo felt as if he had met an opponent.

Originally, in his eyes, the people in the lower realms were nothing worth mentioning.

Even those so-called Tianjiao monsters can't compare with him at all.

But now it seems that this Ling Xiao is a bit difficult.

"I picked it up by accident, do you mean that your skills depend entirely on picking it up?"

Qin Wushuang sighed softly, picked up such a powerful and strange skill casually, who do you think you are?

Why can't others pick it up, but you can pick it up?

According to what you said, everyone should stop looking for good luck in the secret realm, and just go for a stroll along the roadside, maybe you can pick up the treasure of the sky?

"Sister, what did Ling Xiao tell you?"

The gloomyness in Qin Wupo's eyes grew thicker. For the first time in his life, he saw suspicion in Qin Wushuang's eyes.

"It's nothing, I'll take you back to the palace."

Qin Wushuang pushed the wooden chariot with an extremely cold look on his pretty face.

Qin Wupo's words and deeds today really make people feel...something is wrong.

Could it be that he is really hiding some shocking secret?

It wasn't until the two entered the main hall that Qin Wushuang turned around and walked out of the hall.

Just when she was walking to the gate of the palace, she stopped suddenly.

"Wupo...you won't lie to me, right?"

"Sister, what are you talking about, how could I lie to you!"

Qin Wupo smiled wryly, but his eyes suddenly shone brightly.

Damn Ling Xiao, tonight, I will call you forever.

Steal a woman from me?

Ning match?

When Lao Tzu ruled the world, the proud girls of all races scrambled to kneel at my feet.

All the arrogances of the world wish to give their spirits and souls to be my slaves.

If it wasn't for the fact that I was plotted against by that bastard, I would be the ghost master of a world now.

What is a mere ant from the lower realm?

Since you are blocking my way, then you should have the consciousness of a stepping stone! !

Night falls.

In front of the Blood Dragon Palace where Ling Xiao was, a palace servant suddenly came.

"Dragon Lord, Mr. Wupo held a banquet in the palace, and said that he would specially entertain your life-saving grace today."

Hearing this, the corners of Ling Xiao's mouth raised, but a sinister look flashed in his eyes.

coming.

It seems that our son of destiny, who is behind the scenes, can't help but attack him.

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