[Toho Ninrui] Walk with you

One year later, the King's Palace in Kyoto

Facing the south and ruling, the king stood solemnly on the Golden Luan Hall, with a large and cold dragon chair behind him, and a shining steel knife in front.

The empty hall is still eerie and terrifying even when the sun is shining brightly, not to mention that both sides of the confrontation are ready to fight.For a moment, the silent needle drop could be heard in the hall.

As a high-ranking person who can endure ten years and seize the opportunity to overthrow Elis in one fell swoop and win a place in the disputes among the heroes, Ryunosuke Ito is in a situation where he is surrounded by enemies and helpless, his dark eyes are still calm and calm.

"Forbearance." The king who was in his prime suddenly said, An Ran smiled with indescribable pride and pride: "You are indeed my good son."

"..." The young general remained silent, but his black eyes, which resembled those of a king, became a little colder.

"Your growth is faster and better than I imagined." Looking around at the feathered arrows and swords aiming at him, the king sighed with satisfaction: "It only took this time to get me into this situation."

One year, only one year.His son grew up quietly and quickly without him noticing.Eaten his strength, replaced his staff, bought his valet, and eliminated his confidants.Then stood here, putting the long knife with a cold light on his neck.

"How good, how good!!" The man in the dragon robe, who didn't care about the long knife that threatened his life, just kept admiring, then shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity..."

"It's a pity..." The smile gradually cooled down. The man who had just climbed to the throne after going through a bloody storm looked deeply at his son, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes: "You are too emotional." !"

"A superior person, the last thing he needs is feelings!"

"shut up!"

The young man spoke for the first time since stepping into the hall.Jianmei frowned slightly, and the cold long knife with anger slashed through the fragile neck unceremoniously.

"I don't care about any high-ranking person, I just want to return this seat to its original owner!"

"Ha! Hahahahahaha!!" Ito Ryunosuke suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Isn't there little change of dynasty in the past thousands of years?! Tell me who this world belongs to!"

"Anyway, I won't want it."

Ito Shinobu looked at the crazy man in front of him with disgust, and said coldly: "I have sent someone to draw up the abdication edict, let's seal it."

"Hehehe." The man who calmed down completely ignored the edge of the long knife, and stretched out his hand to push it away: "Shin, you are still too naive."

His eyes suddenly sank, the young general flipped his wrist, and in an instant the blood-stained blade avoided the man's hand and kissed his neck again.

"What do you mean?" The tone without the slightest emotion made the temperature of the whole hall drop a few levels.

"What do you mean?" He raised his hand indifferently and flicked the non-existent dust on the dragon robe, and Ryunosuke Ito's smile had a deep and cold meaning: "Do you think that I really don't know what you are doing? "

"..." Shinobu Ito lowered his face, and the strength in his hands became a little heavier.

"I'll tell you clearly." Raising his head, Ito Ryunosuke looked down at the young man, but he didn't care about his injuries: "I secretly cultivated an assassination team, as long as something happens to me, or if it takes more than three days Without contacting them, they will directly carry out the last order I gave—kill Qu Xirui!"

"Impossible!!" The pupils constricted suddenly, and the young man's steady sword hand trembled slightly: "If this assassination team really exists, how could Ling Yang not know?!"

"That's why I said you are too naive!" The man above snorted disdainfully: "Zhan Lingyang, Zhan Lingyang! How much do you know about him after you talk about him all day long?!"

"!!" The young man trembled violently, his expression faintly flustered.

"You have been fighting abroad for many years. Although you have lived and died, it is simpler than fighting among factions above the court." The man sighed softly: "No matter how powerful Dongbang is, they are just a group of children. If the Zhan family wants to play with them What else can you do!"

"..." Shinobu Ito was stiff, and his thoughts were already confused.

"You trust Zhan Lingyang very much, but you don't dare to bet Qu Xirui's life on whether I'm lying, right?"

The man who was still under siege showed a determined smile: "Well, let's make a deal. You hand over the jade seal of the previous dynasty to me, and swear in the name of your mother that you will never give up the throne for the rest of your life. And I, with This throne swears that it will never play against Qu Xirui again."

"..." The young general bit his lower lip with a pale face, and remained silent for a long time.

promise?

No!Not to mention that the freedom that I have worked so hard to gain will be wasted, and I can't even fulfill my vow to return the world to Ling Yang!

Yes, do not agree?

…………

The conflict in the cold black eyes intensified, and Ryunosuke Ito didn't rush him, but just kept smiling and waited quietly, regardless of the blood staining the bright yellow brocade robe.

"I..." After a long time, Shinobu Ito finally opened his mouth with difficulty, his usual cold and hard voice was now dry and hoarse: "I promise you..."