Fast travel, death collection system

It was early autumn when the Imperial Palace of Shiguo was surrounded by cavalry warriors. The phoenix trees in the capital had already begun to shed their leaves. The bleak and murderous atmosphere in the city should be a bustling scene.

For so many years, the country has been conquered and won many battles. How mighty and brave, the barbarians have to bow their heads and bow their heads. Looking at it now, it is embarrassing.

The capital is under martial law, and the mighty armored soldiers are all guarding the gate of the imperial city with long knives on their waists and iron spears in their hands. Even a fly can't fly by. The people shut their homes and can only shiver in their homes. , They can still clearly remember the grief scene when their own children or the children next door were forcibly dragged away by officers and soldiers half a year ago, screaming and crying bitterly, but now they don't know what is right and wrong, they can only cry and lament the emperor's incompetence , Pray to God for a way out.

Cang Moliu put one hand behind his back, his long hair was tied up by Gao Guanying, leaving only a strand of temple hanging gracefully.

Xuan Yan led the body in front, standing on the high platform in the inner city of the imperial city. He was no longer as gentle as before, and finally stared coldly from the corners of his eyes, looking at the entire capital.

The imperial city that originally belonged to the Kingdom of Time pulled up the dark blue flag of the Kingdom of Kong at this time. There were 2 people under the city, and the outer city was surrounded by An Ning's hand-to-hand soldiers.

Cang Moliu glanced at the heroic An Ning Po beside him, and saw that his eyes were facing the light of autumn, as if they were already full of hope and confidence for the future.

A man in a messy yellow robe was tied up outside the gate of the imperial city. He looked at An Ning Po with a frenzied expression, and cursed: "An Ning Po, you traitor! I am the emperor, the real dragon emperor, how dare you do this?" You are so treacherous, I will kill you alive!"

Everyone present was silent, and this curse almost sparked an echo.

Xuan Yan was dressed in a dark blue gown that was indistinguishable from the air flag, with armor on his shoulders, and his aura was like a rainbow. Behind him were Cang Moliu and An Ning Po. Xuan Yan stretched out his hand between his fingers, and said in a deep voice: "Beat the drum!" .”

The war drums under the city were beating loudly immediately, and the entire capital was awakened by the sound of the drums.

After ten beats of the drum, someone roared in a deep voice: "Emperor Tianrun is fatuous and heartless. He harmed the common people. He abused the common people. He used the blood and flesh of the common people's children to refine medicine into medicine. He is cruel and ruthless. Now the empty country is holding up the flag. Tell us to restrain yourself!" Corpse! Terlinger, wait for the corpse! Terlinger, wait for the corpse!!”

This voice is loud and strong, and it can be heard far away.

There are innumerable children who have been forcibly taken into captivity in this capital city. When one person heard this, he opened the door and rushed out. Afraid he heard it wrong, he hurried to ask others. Everyone's doors were wide open, and many tearful women ran towards the imperial city regardless of obstacles. When everyone looked at it, they remembered their lively and lovely children, and they all ran away with grief and indignation. Those who are afraid of death are timid and cautious, and when they see their daughter-in-law running over, they all grit their teeth and follow.

Hurrah, it was only a quarter of an hour, and the outside of the imperial city was full of people, and they saw the yellow robed man tied outside the city.

At first, some people didn't know who it was, but when they saw that the man was wearing clothes that could only be worn by an emperor, he was tied up like a pig waiting to be slaughtered miserably. The government oppressed, and even his own children were forcibly taken away by this dog emperor to make medicine. How could this be treating them as human beings?It was clearly regarded as an animal.

After a short while, the people around turned into a large black mass, some pointed and cursed, some cried terribly, and some wanted to rush over and tear off a piece of flesh from him!

This place is filled with thick anger and resentment.

Xuan Yan looked at the angry people, and waved to the armored soldiers who stopped them: "Let them go, this person will be dealt with by them today."

The iron armored soldiers took the order and quickly retreated to the side immediately. The people broke free from their shackles and rushed up immediately. The crowd rushed up, and buried the dog emperor in the crowd in just two breaths. Miserable screams.

"It's really a good appetite." Cang Moliu raised his eyebrows and looked at the bloody food sharing below. He forcibly pulled his arm off his body and gnawed on it. The blood was splattered everywhere, but these people didn't feel the horror at all. On the contrary, some laughed out loud, with bitterness and anger in the laughter, mixed with the bliss of avenging the child, madness makes people feel pitiful.

Taking advantage of this time, small corpses were carried out. All of them were pale and bloody, and some even had their stomachs dissected. Some were missing hearts, some were other organs, and they looked very good. miserable.

Seeing this, the people who had vented their anger just now began to cry sharply, and wailing rang out in the imperial city.

Quite a few people were still tremblingly looking for their own children, several of them couldn't stand such a tragic scene, when they thought of their beloved son being treated so cruelly, their hearts ached, and they fell to the ground as soon as their eyes darkened.

The scene was chaotic.

Cang Mianliu clicked his tongue softly, thinking that the matter had almost been settled, and he might as well go out and have some fun at this time.

"Where are you going?" Xuan Yan reached out and grabbed Cang Moliu's wrist, and sighed, "Where are you going?"

Cang Moliu looked back innocently: "Isn't it your business next, little people like me should have some fun, hey!"

Talking with a smile, squinting at Xuan Yan, his face was full of 'you understand'.

Hearing what he said, how could Xuan Yan let go of him, instead he pulled him closer: "Want to run? If you run away, who will sit on the throne, it's really nonsense!"

Cang Moliu followed his strength and took two steps forward, the two of them were very close, and they heard Xuan Yan's soft reprimand very clearly.

"Didn't we make an agreement?" Cang Moliu looked at Xuan Yan with some surprise, "You can't go back on your word, what will you do in this empty country?"

Xuan Yan's gentle and elegant face showed a sneer at his beloved younger brother for the first time: "Agreed? When will I make an agreement with you? If you don't want this country, I don't care too much, brother. When the empty kingdom is destroyed, it will be destroyed. I will destroy it myself." I was born in Legalism, so I don't have much friendship with this empty kingdom."

Seeing his expression, Cang Moliu was definitely not joking, he was really speechless to ask the sky.

He looked up at the high and empty sky in autumn: "This is... playing with me?"

He was preparing for Xuan Yan to ascend the throne and directly enter the next world, how to do it now?Is it possible that you really want to be the emperor in this world?

This is decades!

It's simply...

Cang Moliu sighed in pain, and wanted to struggle to the death, but when he saw Xuan Yan's heartless face, he felt a mouthful of old blood clogging his chest.

After working on it for three years, in the end, he was cheated by the brother with this body.

At Cang Mianliu's enthronement ceremony, the system that had been dead for several years finally bubbled up again.

【Ding!Congratulations to 11111 for completing the 'Rejuvenation Mission', turning on the enhancement function, collecting a total of 1865358 death points, and a total of 546836 soul points]【Ding!Please pay attention to the experimenter 11111. After the enhancement function is turned on, 11111 will return to the main body. Again, please note that the soul of the next world will return to the main body. 】Cang Minliu has been the emperor in this world for 53 years, and finally adopted his second son from Xuan Yan, and passed the throne to this second son.

And Xuan Yan married a gentle woman, she was safe and sound, and often came to stay in the palace for a few days to accompany Cang Moliu. After all, Cang Moliu had never married in his life, and Xuan Yan would often tease him, holding the white letter in one hand, and looking at it with a smile Looking at his younger brother, he asked him why he didn't get General Bupo into the palace.

At that time, An Ning Po was at a high-spirited time, and he had been fighting outside the pass for decades, and his Princess Huairou, who wanted to poison him at the beginning, had already died in an unknown place.

Cang Moliu pinched the sunspot, and it fell down with a click, and the white character died instantly, and said casually: "It's nothing, but it's getting more and more boring. I am the king, he is the minister, I still divide this matter." It's clear."

Although Cang Moliu doesn't have much integrity|fucking to speak of, but he is such a pee, he never confuses private affairs with official affairs, if the two of them have no official communication, he thinks it's good to do everything possible to get it on the bed , but if he is subordinate, he will have to separate. He is not interested in office romances.

Since then, it has been a lifetime. An Ning returned to the capital at 57 and entered the court. He spent most of his life fighting on the battlefield. His blood was filled with the frenzy of war, and in the end he did not even have a single heir.But in his later years, he often entered the palace with Xuan Yan, he still had a righteous and loyal face, but the look in his eyes became deeper.

Xuan Yan's eyebrows are gentle, but he seems to be watching a joke. The king is ruthless, the general is taciturn, and he sighs helplessly: "You two are really..."

The author has something to say:

This should be he~

I am so gentle and kind, I even got him a pair of cp,

In fact, I originally liked Yixie more, but I somehow ended up writing it as a general.

Well, this story is over, see you in the next story~

Volume Two: Discussing Yashan, Carrying the Lamp