Ginseng

The poor emperor didn't look like he was when he was young. He collapsed on the bed and became a puppet controlled by others.I don't know if he has a trace of regret at this moment. He fell in love with Li Yue at the beginning, but left her for rights.At that time, he was the prince of Wunandu, and soon he will be the emperor of Wunandu. It is impossible for him to let a foolish woman from the ancient Yun country go back to Wunandu with him, so he cruelly left her there alone.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." The emperor was dying, panting with tears streaming down his face, and kept apologizing.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, his heart beating faster than his limit, he gasped, his lips were wide open, and he was out of breath.

"Yue...Yue'er..."

The hand holding Gu Linshan's sleeve hangs down feebly, the old emperor's eyes are still wide open, but the eyeballs will never move again.

Ah Shen took a light breath, put his hand on his neck, and felt the only warmth left there, but the pulse that was no longer beating.He turned his head and looked at Gu Linshan with complex expressions in his eyes.

"Linshan, he's dead..."

Gu Linshan closed his eyes, nodded slowly, then opened his eyes, his eyes were clear.

"Ok, I know……"

"Catch the assassin! There are assassins!"

Suddenly, there was a loud sound, accompanied by the collision of armor, the sound was getting closer and closer, and it would soon approach this room.

"Linshan is coming here, let's go quickly." Hearing the voice from far and near, Ah Shen said eagerly.

Gu Linshan also frowned, and finally looked at the person on the bed with complicated eyes, and said, "Okay, let's go."

As soon as the two of them arrived in the courtyard, a powerful voice came from all around:

"Since you're here, save your life."

As the sound fell, a group of soldiers wearing armor and holding weapons surrounded the entire backyard of the inn.A middle-aged man in a black robe came up, and the soldiers all stepped aside as he walked.

"What is your intention to enter this place late at night to murder His Majesty? Tell me, who sent you here?" The middle-aged man asked sharply.

"Heh, the thief shouting "Stop the thief" is talking about you, but you look at people touching people, but the inside is already rotten." A Shen countered.

"You!" The middle-aged man said angrily: "A bold assassin murders His Majesty, and dares to speak wild words. Today I will ask you to confess your lives here, so as to comfort Your Majesty's spirit in heaven!"

Then he said to the surrounding soldiers: "Don't do it yet?"

Following his order, all the soldiers raised their weapons and rushed towards Gu Linshan and A Can. They had no choice but to defend first, trying not to hurt their lives.

Soldiers came rushing in endlessly, Ah Shen frowned, cast spells with both hands to defeat them, then pulled Gu Linshan towards the roof, and then left in one direction.

The middle-aged man looked at the direction in which they were fleeing, his eyes flashed, with a sly expression, "Now, I really have cast myself in a trap. Those who "murdered" His Majesty must be treated well."

"Master!" Nan Yaoan had just arrived at this time, looking at the scene of a battle that had just happened in front of him, he asked doubtfully, "Master, what is this?"

The eyes of the middle-aged man were cloudy, and veins were slightly exposed on his forehead, as if he was trying his best to endure the mood at the moment.After a long while, he let out a sigh, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious, but his voice was still serious and powerful, "pass on, your majesty was assassinated and died at the third quarter of five o'clock. All troops must be dispatched, and the assassin must be caught so that Offering sacrifice to His Majesty's spirit in heaven."

"What?" Nan Yaoyan opened his mouth in astonishment, "Father, he..."

Although he didn't have any so-called family affection for the so-called father, he was still a little shocked by the sudden death of that person.Furthermore, since the father is dead, the master will definitely start to act.

"En." The middle-aged man nodded, and then flew up to the roof with Nan Yaoyan, flying in the direction where Gu Linshan and the others left.

"Disciple, follow me as a teacher."

Ah Shen dragged Gu Linshan for a while, only to realize that they were heading towards the city gate.Looking at the middle-aged man and Nan Yaoan who were chasing after him, Ah Can stood arrogantly on the city wall and waited for them without frowning.

Now that there is no one in the way here, naturally there is no need to run.

The middle-aged man flew over, and attacked Asan and the others without any explanation.Seeing this, Nan Yaoan thought for a while, and followed the middle-aged man to attack Ah Can.

Soon, the middle-aged man and Nan Yaoan were defeated by Asan Gu Linshan. He stepped back a few steps, his face showed killing intent, and he tapped on the wall with bent fingers. They all squirmed, creepy.

Gu Linshan remained calm, Ah Shen swallowed, and the little black snake curled up on his arm tightened before he relaxed.Those black-scaled snakes probably wouldn't attack them.

The floor tiles of the city wall cracked, and hundreds of black-scaled snakes swam out of it.The middle-aged man looked at Gu Linshan confidently and said with a smile: "These black-scaled snakes have been carefully reared by me. They are full of poison and they will die if touched. No matter how advanced your cultivation is, you are still just a mortal body. Let's see how you can escape."

Then he turned his head to look at A Shen, "As for you, even though I don't know what kind of monster you are, you can't escape today."

The snake's scales glowed coldly in the night, and the black-scaled snake curled up around Asan Gu Linshan, but didn't get close to Gu Linshan and the others.

The middle-aged man also noticed something was wrong, these snakes didn't even listen to his accusation, he sullenly said, "Not yet..."

……

"..." The middle-aged man's eyes widened, but he couldn't say a word. He watched a dagger pierced his abdomen.The dagger was made of thousand-year-old black iron, quenched with the venom of the fire pit viper, the wound it caused was unbearably painful like a fire, and it could not heal. In the end, it was either poisoned to death or bled to death.

This dagger was originally owned by the emperor, but later, as a reward, it was given to the prince Nan Yaoan!

Nan Yao Eucalyptus!The face of the middle-aged man gradually became black, his eye sockets were about to burst, and he stared fiercely at Nan Yaoan who was standing beside him with his bloodshot eyes, and stretched out his hand to grab him.

"Nanyao Eucalyptus!..."

Nan Yaoan curled his red lips, looked at the middle-aged man with a smile on his face, and without stopping the movement of his hands, he pulled out the knife, and then inserted it hard.After being stabbed ten times, the middle-aged man fell to the ground weakly, his eyes still fixed on the direction of Nan Yaoan.

"Why... what... cough..."

Nan Yaoyan knelt down and patted his face with a knife. Hearing this, he asked doubtfully, "Otherwise, let you be the master of Wunandu?"

The middle-aged man vomited a pool of blood, and opened his mouth tremblingly, as if he wanted to say something.

"I know what you want to say. After you become the emperor of Wunandu, you will never treat me badly, will you?" Nan Yaoan said slowly, and after a while he let out a laugh, and hung the dagger in his hand above the middle-aged man's head.

"I believe it, of course I believe it..."

He bent down and approached the middle-aged man's ear, his voice was soft, and from a distance, it seemed to be whispering in the ear of a close person.

"Master, you like my face very much, hehe, you don't need to answer."

"But, do you know how disgusting it is every time you look at me with that infatuated look?"

The knife in his hand fell with the last word, and ruthlessly pierced into the middle-aged man's head. The middle-aged man's eyes were wide open, filled with disbelief and despair, and even tears flowed from them.

"Tsk, are you crying?" Nan Yaoan let out a chuckle, stood up indifferently, took out a handkerchief, and carefully wiped his blood-stained hands.Later, when I found that it was not clean at all, I threw the silk handkerchief away.

The silk handkerchief fell slowly, and finally covered the face of the middle-aged man, covering those eyes that were dying.

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Let's play Qingming~~

But the wisdom teeth hurt so much, I really want to eat a lot