Yaozu, your vest is off

Even Master Lingxu had been steeped in swordsmanship for many years, this was really unexpected.However, the sword has already moved forward, and it can't be retracted. It can only change its trajectory by force.

He simply deflected his sword in the direction of He Zhu.

He Zhu seemed stupefied by the sword, and knelt on the side with his head bowed. Wen Jin thought that this hanged ghost might die here today.

But when the sword edge was about to approach his neck, He Zhu raised his head suddenly, and then bent backward at an extremely fast speed, bending into an extremely strange arc. The back of his head was completely attached to his back, and the sword edge rubbed and bent neck past.

His arc at this moment seemed to be broken from the neck.

Under Wen Jin's surprised gaze, He Zhu fought with Han Lingxu with layers of rising resentment as if he was on the hook.His figure was unbelievably soft. When the long sword cut towards his legs, his legs folded quickly, and his chest was about to be chopped off. He twisted his waist into a twist, narrowly dodging the blade.

It was as if every bone in his body had been smashed to be able to make these moves.With such a weird dodging method, Han Lingxu couldn't hurt him at all. Under such a high-speed attack, the two barely fought to a draw.

Wen Jin originally thought that he would not be able to escape, but he didn't expect that this newly accepted younger brother was so capable, and when he lost his mind, he could not get the slightest advantage from Master Lingxu.

Of course, she would not let go of this golden opportunity, and broke out the window without hesitation.Han Lingxu had no choice but to stop her, and He Zhu lost his mind again and only focused on attacking the person in front of him, so Wen Jin escaped smoothly.

If you don't leave at this time, when will you wait?

For a while, no one paid attention to the headless ghost who was stunned on the ground, and the human beings who were kneeling on the ground.

"Lingyuan..." The man was naturally noble, with a majestic and inviolable expression on his brows, but at this moment he knelt down on the ground without image, calling out to the ghost in front of him pitifully and affectionately.

"Lingyuan..." His voice trembled slightly, as if he couldn't believe it, "I...have been waiting for you for a long time."

He is no different from a frustrated person who begs for forgiveness. At this moment, he wants to touch the person he loves deeply, but suddenly he has a more timid mood close to his hometown, and he dares not go further.

It has been more than ten years, how many nights he tossed and turned alone until dawn, when he closed his eyes, her voice and smile were still in front of him, but when he opened his eyes, he saw her detached corpse again.But even if it was a corpse, she quietly fell into a dream at night, and she still had something to think about, but at this night, she could not even be seen in her dreams.

It was like a knife stabbed his heart one after another, blood dripping from the stab, riddled with holes, he was extremely remorseful, and hurt himself like a madman, but everything was in vain.Just like when he came back that day, what was waiting for him was a cold corpse, so he knew that from now on, until the decades before he died of old age, he would truly be alone.

In the past two years, there have been people with outstanding military exploits or outstanding achievements, begging for Han Zhai.The Han residence occupies a treasured place of geomantic omen and occupies a very large area, so it is indeed an excellent choice to bestow it on your subordinates.It's just that he doesn't want to, even if he watches the Han Mansion fall, he... doesn't want to see the Han Mansion's plaque taken down, because Lingyuan will definitely hate him.Now, his Lingyuan appeared in front of him wearing the wedding gown on the day the queen was conferred, with the same makeup as that day, without the body being separated, and appeared in front of him completely, which was never even seen in a dream. Had a great time.

He is obviously a noble and incomparable son of heaven, and a person who is so cruel that he can kill a brother with his own hands, but at this moment he is kneeling in front of his lover, letting his eyes get wet.

"What are you now?" The man who can outsmart several cities thousands of miles away on weekdays looked like a child at a loss, "Just come back... I don't care what you are, I've been waiting for you Years, I am willing to wait for you forever... Whether you blame me or hate me, I don't ask for your forgiveness, please... Lingyuan, don't leave me again."

Every time he went to the Han Mansion to summon her soul, he was full of hope. Even if what he got in the end was deeper despair, he would repeat these words over and over again in front of the memorial tablet, imagining her returning to him meaninglessly, until today. Had the opportunity to say these words to her, words that had been repeated a thousand times.

Han Lingxu and the explosive He Zhu fought fiercely. However, even if Master Lingxu is a mortal for the time being, and even if He Zhu's combat power is a bit unusually high after his outbreak, he was once the number one fighter under the Supreme Master of the Immortal Realm. Seeing that after a few moves, He Zhu will be suppressed.

The reason why Lingyuan was able to rush out of the underworld was that she had deep resentment towards him in her heart. She wanted to come out eagerly, eager to return to the human world, and she didn't even want to wait until his death was approaching, when he also came to the underworld to reincarnate , just approach him, question him, beg him, even... kill him.

But when this day actually came, she was not as excited as she imagined.Everything in the past was like a big dream. Although I had resentment, the thought of revenge disappeared.I went back to the year when I fell into the water, knowing that he pushed me into the water, and then pretended to save myself, but didn't expose him, and even wanted to grow old with him.

He stood in front of him, as if he didn't know that the sword would go down, even if he was the emperor, he would die, but he simply knelt down in front of him, sitting like a sculpture, begging her to "stay".

Completely... There is no way to turn a blind eye to him, no matter how resentful I am, I don't even have the strength to slap him.

Being confronted by her ancestors with swords, but the "enemy" she has always wanted to stand in front of her, she was filled with grief and anger for a moment, and blood flowed out of her eyes uncontrollably.

Seeing her silent, the man thought she didn't want to see him, but now seeing her beautiful face with blood streaming from her eyes, he finally got scared: "Lingyuan, what's wrong with you... If you don't want to see I, I will not appear in front of you in the future, I... I will never step into the Han Mansion again!"

She no longer knew whether to resent or mourn.It is clear that you ordered the beheading of all the members of the Han family, causing you to die unsatisfactorily. Now you are an emperor, kneeling in front of yourself and begging for forgiveness. What is this for?

He Zhu moved a beat slower, and was swept away by Han Lingxu's swift sword wind. With a loud bang, he was slammed into the bookshelf, and a corridor was exposed.

Behind this bookshelf, it turned out to be empty!

The hidden guards brought by the emperor were originally blocked outside, but now they finally found a chance to rush in, guarding the emperor's side.Then came in a middle-aged man dressed in white, with a bit of fairy air.When he saw the emperor, he just nodded slightly and called out "the emperor".