America's strong and miserable desire to destroy the world

"His Royal Highness?"

Wen Qiusheng stared fixedly at the person in front of him, with a hint of disbelief in his tone.

He was still uncertain in his heart, and his eyes fell on the unfamiliar face of the other party. He used to think that there might be scars from the past under that disguised face, but now...

Is the other party Nian Suisheng, or Xue Wunian?

"who are you?"

"Qiusheng, I..." Facing Wen Qiusheng's searching eyes, Nian Suisheng, or Xue Wunian pursed his lips, thinking about how to get around this topic.

He still remembered what Wen Qiusheng said to him in the dungeon.

When he had just pretended to be an evil monk, while he was happy for Wen Qiusheng's closeness, he was also jealous of it.But with the passage of time, he has gradually become unable to distinguish the difference, maybe he has become addicted, if he can be with Wen Qiusheng forever like this, he can become an evil monk forever.

Not the prince that Wen Qiusheng hated!

Xue Wunian instantly became murderous, if Xue Yan hadn't been so talkative, he would have been able to hide Wen Qiusheng from it!

"Why? Can't answer, want to kill someone?" Xue Yan sensed his killing intent and sneered, "Even if I am destined to lose today, you may not win!"

There was a squeak, it was Xue Wunian who pulled out the black sword on the wall and stabbed at Xue Yan!The previous time, Xue Yan was unprepared, and his sword skills were not bad, so he fought Xue Wunian with a long knife.

The sound of clashing swords echoed in the silent Tai Chi Hall.

After Xue Wunian became murderous, his actions were straightforward and merciless, and Xue Yan gradually became unable to do what he wanted.If he could fight Xue Wunian 20 years ago, he would not be able to resist now, but after a few moves, the pitch-black sword pierced into Xue Yan's waist and abdomen.

He took a few steps back, the blade left his body, and blood spattered.But without waiting for Xue Wunian to make another move, he heard a stop——

"stop."

Xue Wunian's eyes were heavy, but he didn't move.

Xue Yan was also surprised that Wen Qiusheng would speak out to help him, but when he looked over, he saw that Wen Qiusheng's eyes only fell on the pitch-black long sword.

"What's the name of this sword?" Wen Qiusheng asked.

Xue Wunian's heart skipped a beat.

Who doesn't know the Immortal Absolute Sword?But he has already changed the color of the sword body. The Immortal Juejian is famous for its white body, but now it has been transformed into a dark and dull color. It should not be recognized, right?Moreover, this is the sword worn by the evil monk that Wen Qiusheng said. If this sword is used to prove his identity, wouldn't it mean that he is an evil monk?

Thinking of this, Xue Wunian relaxed a little, "This sword is called Wuyun."

He remembered that Wen Qiusheng once said that the evil monk in Wushan had a sword called Wuyun, which was completely black and comparable to the Immortal Sword.

"Dark clouds?" Wen Qiusheng's expression was very strange, which instantly raised Xue Wunian's peace of mind.

Wen Qiusheng glanced at Xue Wunian, and suddenly laughed, "Wu Yun, um, good name, let's kill him with this sword."

Both Xue Wunian and Xue Yan were taken aback.

"What's the matter? Wasn't the sword on the verge just now? This kind of scene is rare," Wen Qiusheng looked at them with a smile, "Speaking of which, my short one-year experience is too exciting. Killing teachers, kings, and fathers , I really ran into everything."

Before Wen Qiusheng finished speaking, Xue Wunian's heart went completely cold.The hand clinging to the Immortal Juejian was a little stiff, and he felt Wen Qiusheng's eyes fall on his face, followed by warm fingers on his neck.

"Is it you under the disguise? Your Highness the Crown Prince?" The smile on Wen Qiusheng's lips suddenly turned cold, "If you don't dare to speak, I'll take it as your admission."

"...how do you know?"

"Me? Because the evil monk doesn't have the Wuyun Sword at all. If His Highness the Crown Prince hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't be able to remember the nonsense I said that day." Wen Qiusheng sneered, "I didn't expect to remember what His Highness said to me. Clearly, what is the purpose of deceiving me so painstakingly?"

"I, I'm not—" Xue Wunian wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Wen Qiusheng again.

"I was wrong. His Highness, the Crown Prince, did all this for the sake of the throne. Speaking of which, I still owe His Highness. If it wasn't for my bad reputation, His Highness would inherit the throne as a matter of course. Why bother? It's an uprising, it's a rebellion, and you have to spare time to perfunctory and deceive me."

"Don't you need your real face now?" Wen Qiusheng stared at him coldly.

Xue Wunian was silent for a while, then reached out to take off the disguise, the unfamiliar face was gradually revealed, revealing the familiar cold eyes, it was the prince who died in the fire in the dungeon.

The already clear truth has been thoroughly confirmed.

Xue Wunian looked at Wen Qiusheng's cold eyes, and his heart sank continuously. He anxiously explained, "Qiu Sheng, I have nothing to do with the throne at all in doing all this!"

"Then why does Your Highness pretend to be an evil monk? It's fun to lie to me?" Wen Qiusheng half-jokingly said, "It's not because His Highness heard that I admire the evil monk and wants to win my favor, so he deliberately pretended to be an evil monk, right? "

Xue Wunian's silent eyes showed that this was indeed the case.

The mocking smile on Wen Qiusheng's lips gradually faded.He recalled the conversation with the prince in the prison back then, he had already said it so clearly that day, if a normal person is belittled by him like that and knows the disgust in his heart, even if he doesn't hold a grudge, he won't continue to like him, right?

He felt incredible.

With such a lofty personality as the prince, how could he put away his dignity and be willing to become another person, just to please him?

"Hehehehe! Do you think you can cover up your filthy heart by saying a few nice words? Qiusheng, don't be fooled by him again." Seeing that Wen Qiusheng was beginning to waver, Xue Yan ignored the bleeding from the wound, and once again met Xue Wunian with a sullen face. Fight up.

"Xue Wunian, since he was a prince but had no real power, it feels uncomfortable to be bullied, right? I have been waiting for your revenge, to see how far you can endure. But you should never, never The idea is on Qiu Sheng! The reason why you did this is to take revenge on me, to take my throne and my queen!"

Xue Yan's expression was gloomy and crazy. If he had known earlier, he should have strangled this beast to death when he was born!

It is impossible for anyone to love Qiusheng more than him, impossible.

Facing Xue Yan's madness, Xue Wunian was very calm, as if the one standing in front of him was not his father, but just a stranger.

"No, if it weren't for Qiu Sheng's desire for revenge, I wouldn't be interested in the throne at all. I love him more than you love him."

"Impossible!" Xue Yan was furious, stabbing at Xue Wunian with the long knife in his hand.

With a click, the sharp edge of the Immortal Jue Sword cut the long knife in half. Just as the blade was about to cut Xue Yan's neck, he broke into the Tai Chi Hall with a "wait a minute".

Wen Qiusheng looked sideways, and saw Wei Xun hurried into the hall, his expression paused when he touched Xue Wunian's face, and then quickly recovered.

It seems that Wei Xun already knew Xue Wunian's identity.No wonder it went so smoothly when the two cooperated.

"Your Highness!" Wei Xun advised sincerely, "Killing the king is a heinous crime, let alone killing the father? Since you have now recovered your status as the crown prince, even if you abolish the crown prince, you are still the only royal blood left in the Great Yan Kingdom. Orthodox. As long as His Majesty is asked to draw up an edict for the Zen position, all the veterans outside will support you to ascend the throne!"

But Xue Wunian didn't look at him at all, his eyes only fell on Wen Qiusheng.

It seems that as long as Wen Qiusheng says a word, whether it is to kill or let him go, he will never say anything else.

At the same time, the eyes of Wei Xun and Xue Yan also fell on Wen Qiusheng, but the former was begging, while the eyes of the latter were extremely complicated.

Wen Qiusheng laughed, "Why are you all looking at me? Is it possible that the development of the world situation is still on my head? It really frustrates me. I am just an ordinary person, and I dare not participate in royal disputes. I can't take the responsibility."

Wei Xun breathed a sigh of relief, "Then—"

"Then let's do it."

"What?!" Wei Xun was taken aback for a moment, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Qiu Sheng curling his lips in a smile, as if he thought his expression was very funny.

"I'm joking, of course I dare, but I'm afraid that the world will not be chaotic. If Mr. Wei really understands me, he should know what I hate the most. The less others want me to do something, I will do it. It's all here One more step, I will not hide from Mr. Wei, the reason why I wanted to push the evil monk to the top was not for the sake of the common people in the world, so what does that have to do with me? I just want the world to be in chaos!"

"Killing the master, killing the king, killing the father?" Wen Qiusheng repeated, with a playful and indifferent expression, "How interesting, I want to watch all of these."

He sat on the ground as if there was no one else around, his long sleeves were slightly rolled up, he picked up the wine jug on the table and poured himself another glass of wine, his eyes rolled and smiled when he looked up.

"Your Majesty loves me so much, surely he won't mind dying?"

"Your Highness loves me so much, surely he wouldn't mind being the son of a king-killer or an unrighteous minister?"

That being the case, what are you waiting for?

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I’m going out of town tomorrow, so there’s no update, I’ll update the day after tomorrow~