Rebirth: The little puppet emperor, tearing apart the regent with his own hands

Sang Caiqing raised his head sharply and looked at Sang Moqi coldly. His eyes were wide open and bloodshot. If you looked carefully, there was even a glimmer of water in them, which was purely out of anger.

Because he swallowed it so fast, he didn't even know what he had eaten.

So Sang Caiqing said angrily to Sang Moqi: "What did you feed me?!"

Sang Moqi's expression remained unchanged, and then he said: "Of course it's a good thing."

Regardless of his own injuries, Sang Caiqing picked up the long sword on the ground, jumped up from the ground, and attacked Sang Moqi. He used a cruel tone that Sang Moqi had never seen or heard before. Said: "Sang Moqi, I will kill you!!!"

Sang Moqi was startled. He looked at Sang Caiqing who was rushing towards him desperately, and subconsciously raised his sword to fight back.

Sang Caiqing had been seriously injured by Zhang Liu's long-planned and unexpected sword attack, otherwise Sang Moqi would not have easily succeeded.

Later, Sang Moqi cut his wrist again, and then he was kicked again. At this moment, he was already at the end of his strength.

If it weren't for Sang Moqi's sudden attack, Sang Caiqing would have wanted to lie down and not get up.

In his life, he hated people giving him some random medicines. He never expected that one day, Sang Moqi would force him to take them.

This made him instantly furious, and his body burst out with great strength again. His right arm and wrist were injured, and it was difficult to even hold the sword.

Sang Caiqing was not discouraged even after being repelled by Sang Moqi. He simply changed his sword from his right hand to his left hand and rushed towards Sang Moqi again.

The two long swords collided violently. Sang Moqi was shocked and took half a step back. He glanced at Sang Caiqing in disbelief. He did not expect that the power of Sang Caiqing's right-hand sword was changed to the left-hand sword. It has improved a lot, and is actually three points better than usual.

Sang Moqi no longer dared to take it lightly. He braced himself and fought with Sang Caiqing again.

Only this time, Sang Moqi became more and more frightened as he fought. He was already at a disadvantage. If he continued like this, defeat would be a matter of time.

Sang Moqi originally thought that he was strong enough. Over the years, he practiced martial arts desperately and tried hard to bring himself closer to Sang Caiqing, but he had never defeated him once.

Sang Caiqing is a martial arts prodigy. He is so powerful that it makes people despair. Sang Moqi thought that he would never be able to defeat Sang Caiqing in this life...

Until one day, Sang Caiqing contradicted Master Yu Wenhuai for some unknown reason and was imprisoned in Siguoya's cell.

Siguoya is a scary place. Anyone who makes a mistake and is imprisoned there and then comes out will never be the same again.

When Sang Moqi heard the news, he was silent for three days, and then he began to practice sword and martial arts even harder.

Two years later, Sang Caiqing was released from Siguo Cliff.

When Sang Caiqing came out, Sang Moqi actually went to see him secretly, but he only saw an extremely thin man with disheveled hair coming out of the cave, his face covered with stubble and his expression numb.

Sang Moqi looked at Sang Caiqing's dull eyes and felt a thump in his heart, which was very unpleasant.

Then he saw Sang Caiqing being pushed violently from behind. He was pushed so hard that he could no longer stand still and fell directly to the ground. Seeing this scene, Sang Moqi pinched his head fiercely. Clenched his fists.

From then on, Sang Caiqing's powerful figure slowly disappeared from Sang Moqi's heart, replaced by his weak appearance.

Even that appearance became more and more clear in Sang Moqi's heart.

Sang Moqi no longer approached Sang Caiqing to compete with him, and even deliberately avoided Sang Caiqing.

Sang Caiqing noticed Sang Moqi's change, but he just smiled.

Until one day, Sang Moqi felt that he had surpassed Sang Caiqing, and Sang Caiqing suddenly changed into another appearance in his heart, a strange and indescribable appearance.

Because of this strange feeling, they were never able to spar again. Until Master Yu Wenhuai said to him: Sang Caiqing might be betraying...

When he heard this sentence, Sang Moqi's mind went blank, and then a surge of anger rushed into his heart.

To rebel means to leave. Why the rebellion? !

Sang Moqi wanted to question Sang Caiqing, but the image of Sang Caiqing walking out of the cave appeared in front of him all the time, so he did not ask in the end, and this gradually became Sang Moqi's problem. A piece of heart disease.

It wasn't until Lord Yu Wenhuai planned this operation that he saw Sang Caiqing's rebellion with his own eyes.

Sang Moqi could no longer control his anger and attacked Sang Caiqing, and this time, he finally won.

Looking at Sang Caiqing lying at his feet, Sang Moqi found that he did not feel the joy of victory. All he could think about was Sang Caiqing's leaving figure.

He was very angry, so he decided to teach him a lesson and... give him one last ride.

He knew that Sang Caiqing could only last a month without medicine, so he gave Sang Caiqing his own medicine. Although it could not detoxify him, at least it would allow him to last for a while longer.

But Sang Caiqing didn't realize what he was eating and thought that he was going to harm him, so he fought hard against himself.

It was at this time that he realized that when Sang Caiqing competed with him in sword duels, he clearly did not use all his strength. He should have been stronger.

So many thoughts came to Sang Moqi's mind, but in reality, the two of them had already exchanged hundreds of moves.

Sang Caiqing became fierce, and every move was full of murderous intent. Sang Moqi was not as good at martial arts as him, and he didn't really want Sang Caiqing's life. At this moment, Sang Caiqing attacked without mercy, pressing forward step by step. Sang Moqi could only resist with all his strength, and after a while Sang Moqi's body was covered with color. He wiped the blood on his face that was scratched by the sword in disbelief. If he hadn't dodged quickly, the sword wouldn't have scratched his face. It's his eyes.

Stimulated by the pain and blood, Sang Moqi also became angry. He laughed angrily and said: "You really want to kill me?!"

Sang Caiqing's face was expressionless, and his hands continued to move.

Seeing this, Sang Moqi finally stopped holding back, and the two immediately fought together. Both of their attacks were like lightning, and their moves were all murderous. Soon, both of them were defeated.

After all, Sang Caiqing had experienced one more fight than Sang Moqi before. Even if he switched to the left-handed sword that he was good at, his physical strength could not support such a high-intensity fight. Not long after, Sang Moqi caught the opportunity. , the long sword stabbed Sang Caiqing from a very tricky angle.

Sang Caiqing had no choice but to fight back with all his strength. After the swords collided, Sang Caiqing felt a strong force hit his wrist. He could no longer hold the sword in his hand and the sword came out fiercely.

Sang Caiqing lost his sword and was no longer able to stop Sang Moqi's attack. He had no choice but to retreat, but because he couldn't see the situation behind him, he bumped into Su Qing behind him.

At that time, Su Qing was fighting with another person. Suddenly, he was bumped by Sang Caiqing. His whole body staggered violently, and the two people immediately fell to the ground and rolled into a ball.

The assassins who had been eyeing Su Qing for a long time seized the opportunity and immediately rushed over and stabbed Su Qing.