When the man heard this voice, he couldn't remember who it was for a moment, so he ignored the voice of Uncle Huang.

He replied in a trembling voice: "All the valuables are in the hall, so you can take whatever you are looking for."

The woman sneered, and this man actually regarded her as a gentleman on the beam.

Whispering softly: "I don't know who I am, after I got off the Underworld, don't blame myself for being so confused."

As soon as the words fell, the sword light flickered, and the blood spattered three feet on the wall.

The man hadn't left a last word yet, so he was really confused.

Helianrou woke up suddenly after smelling the thick blood, and slowly raised her eyes towards the sound.

She saw a woman standing by the window under the moon.

Dressed in exotic costumes, gilded silk sash embellished bellflower, this is the flower of southern Xinjiang.

The slender crow hair is like a waterfall, half tied into a bun, with gorgeous pearls and jade hanging on it.

Cloudy temples, phoenix eyes, and unpainted cheeks are absolutely gorgeous.

The woman looked down at her, raised her eyebrows, and said in a playful voice, "Don't you recognize me?"

Helian Rou remained silent, just staring at her like this, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.

This person has already been sent to get married, why does he still appear here?

In a daze, He Lianrou opened his mouth: "Nan Zhu..."

She felt ashamed in her heart. The reason why Nanzhu went to marry was because the letter between her and the two of them was discovered by the king of Nanjiang.

The royal family used this to threaten that if Nan Zhu refused to obey, the entire Pavilion of Life and Death would be slaughtered.

Fortunately, the kinship royal family's reputation spread far and wide, and even if they were kind people, they would definitely treat Nan Zhu kindly.

At that time, although she was reluctant to give up, she also sincerely hoped that Nan Zhu would live well, because both of them were women, and this situation could not be seen.

Nan Zhu looked at He Lianrou for a while, then suddenly smiled, and the long sword cut off the chains that bound her hands and feet.

He bent down and held out a hand, looked at her and said in a hoarse voice, "Follow me."

He Lianrou lowered her eyes, looking at the hand with sharp joints, her eye sockets became more wet and red.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, just about to hold her, when he suddenly saw Nan Zhu moving forward and hugging her tightly.

Her ears choked with sobs: "Why do you want to enter the Holy Palace? Who will protect you when I'm not here?"

He Lianrou remained silent, with tears in his eyes refusing to fall, and suddenly asked: "Why did you come back? How difficult is it to escape?"

I thought I would never see each other in this lifetime, but who knows that we will meet again.

Nan Zhu let her go and smiled tearfully: "I know you have entered the Holy Palace, why don't I come?"

As soon as the words fell, he pulled him up and said, "I'll take you away."

He Lianrou clenched her fists, and shook her head after thinking about it for a while, she said truthfully: "My father is poisoned."

Nan Zhu's eyes trembled, and he asked in a low voice, "Didn't you give me this year's share?"

He Lianrou shook his head, and said coldly: "I'm getting old, I can't bear it anymore."

The reason why the king of Nanjiang can control the Pavilion of Life and Death is because her father was poisoned by the secret poison of the royal family.

In previous years, the antidote would be given, but the toxin could only be suppressed for one year, and the cycle repeated.

But now her father is old and can't stand the torture anymore, even after eating this year's share, he still has the poison.

She voluntarily came here to be a saint, just to ask for medicine for her father. In the future, the royal family can use her as a threat, and there is no need to use poison to control the old pavilion master.

Thinking of this, He Lianrou's eyes became colder, and he said in a low voice: "Your father said that if I voluntarily enter the Holy Palace, I will give you the antidote, but now there is no news."

As soon as the words were finished, a black shadow was suddenly seen by the window, but neither of them paid attention.

Nan Zhu's fingertips trembled slightly, and he wanted to hug He Lianrou, but was pushed away forcefully.

He Lianrou said again: "I can't go, I'm going to see the King of Southern Border."

She lost control just now, so it doesn't matter if she is insulted, as long as she stays, she will have a chance to seek an antidote for her father.

And she can't elope with Nanzhu, both of them are women, the princess of Nanjiang will be ridiculed by the world.

Nan Zhu looked at her, and suddenly smiled: "I'll ask for medicine, if I can't get it, I'll grab it, if I can't get it, I'll kill it!"

He Lianrou froze, and said in a trembling voice: "He is your biological father."

Nan Zhu didn't answer, but suddenly walked to the window and lit the candles in the room.

The dim light and shadow illuminated the corpses all over the ground, and the blood under the feet stained the pure white animal blanket red.

He Lianrou suffocated for breath, and hurriedly backed away, shocked by the sight of Shura, feeling terrified in her heart.

Nan Zhu's blood-stained clothes came slowly, pointed at a person with a sword, and said with a crazy smile, "I've already killed the emperor's uncle, so what's the matter with my biological father?"

She was originally the daughter of the royal family, and the princess was just a name.

Just because of the beauty of this face, it is still valuable to the royal family, otherwise she would be tortured to death just like her mother.

When sending her off to get married, the princess said it was decent to get married.

Who knows that the prince has a human face and a beast heart, and has a violent temperament and a harem. If she is not ruthless, how can she return with her life?

He Lianrou remained silent for a long time, she felt that Nan Zhu had changed.

Suddenly seeing the abnormality in this man's neck, he stepped forward and tore off the fine clothes, there was a crisp sound, He Lianrou's pupils shrank suddenly.

She saw scars all over Nan Zhu's body, the past fat was gone completely, she saw the brand mark on her heart in a trance, and the word 'slave' was extremely dazzling.

"Who insulted you?"

Hearing a low growl, Nan Zhu put on his clothes calmly, and jokingly said: "Husband-in-law..."

The man said that women are born slaves, it doesn't matter whether they are noble or not, they will all be branded to him.

But he didn't say that before he died, he kept kowtowing to beg for mercy, and called her ancestors.

She put him under house arrest, branded the word "slave" all over her plump body, and tortured her for a long time before piercing her heart with a sword.

Nan Zhu was so calm and calm, but He Lianrou was so angry that he grabbed the long sword.

Because he had nowhere to vent, he simply stabbed the royal corpse like crazy until the blood splattered all over his body before he sat down slumped.

When the long sword fell to the ground with a bang, He Lianrou 'killed' for the first time, his whole body trembling with fear.

Nan Zhu squatted down, gently raised her chin, and asked softly, "Would you like to come with me?"

She knew that He Lianrou was afraid, as if she had been fished out in a sea of ​​blood.

Unexpectedly, this person just smiled, grabbed Nan Zhu, and kissed him forcefully.

Between lips and teeth, Helianrou whispered: "I'll go with you..."

Not only is she ashamed, but now she is even more regretful.

The princess went to hell for her, but she felt resentful because of her father.

Nan Zhu looked at her, with a wider smile on his face: "I'll take you to grab medicine, take you to kill people, and take you to slaughter this Southern Xinjiang Holy Palace!"

She wants the name of the royal family to be turned into smoke from now on, and she wants the holy palace in southern Xinjiang to be burned into ruins.

If she wanted to be with He Lianrou for the rest of her life, no one would dare to gossip.

Suddenly, the sound of blades was heard, and the flames outside the holy palace shot up into the sky, and screams arose everywhere.

He Lianrou's eyes trembled, and he asked in a trance: "Your person?"

Nan Zhu held her hand and asked without answering: "Otherwise?"

Thanks to her 'husband-in-law' being inconsistent, the people complained a lot.

Although she has been humiliated and tortured all these years, she has also tried her best to win people's hearts, forming a school of her own above the court.

On the day when the opportunity is found, no one dares to say anything even if he leads his confidants to overthrow the dynasty and kills his husband with his own hands.

Now that the sharp blade is finally out of its sheath, it is the first battle to open up the territory and expand the territory.

Helian's heart was beating like a drum, she looked at Nan Zhu's side face, and suddenly shouted: "Princess..."

Nan Zhu didn't answer, she looked at Helian Rou's tender eyes, she said with a smile: "Don't call the princess, don't call Nan Zhu either."

He Lianrou was puzzled, but she heard her say again: "From now on, there will be only He Lianzhu in the world, and I will take your surname."

The holy palace is destined to be lively tonight, and later generations will call it the evil retribution.

The four of them walked to the long corridor, except for Yu Qingfeng, who was covered in blood, and they were already red-eyed to kill anyone they saw.

It was rare for the master not to stop him, and Duan Juechen killed him with great joy, and the smile in his eyes became more and more crazy.

Suddenly, all the guards came forward with their knives in hand, and the talisman paper on Yu Qingfeng's fingertips suddenly ignited.

The ground suddenly cracked, and countless vines rose from the ground, trapping people tightly.

Yu Qingfeng said calmly: "Give it a good time, don't torture and kill."

Yubi, hurriedly set up an enchantment to protect himself, fearing that his clothes would be stained with blood.

Women's dresses are expensive to protect, if Ye Haitang and Liu Ruyue don't dislike them, they will give them to them when they go home.

Ah Man moved swiftly, unscrewed one's head, and ran eastward in a hurry.

Suddenly hearing the sound of the blade, Ah Man stopped in an instant, turned around and said: "Elder Yu, there seems to be a fight outside!"

As soon as the words fell, Yu Qingfeng raised his eyes, but just as he was about to answer, he saw a figure of a man in front of him.

His eyes froze, he didn't care to look outside, and hurriedly followed the man.

He sensed a trace of demon energy, and there were demons mixed in here.

Unexpectedly, just after taking a few steps, the devilish energy suddenly dissipated, and Yu Qingfeng frowned and inspected for a while.

Suddenly I heard a woman's voice: "Aman!!!"

As soon as Ah Man raised his eyes, his breathing suddenly sank.

He saw He Lianrou standing at the end of the corridor, his whole body was covered in blood, he must have been seriously injured.

Regardless of concealing his identity, he suddenly ran forward, choked up and called out: "Sister!!!"

Hearing this address, several people behind were stunned, finally aware of the hidden meaning.

That girl must be He Lianrou, Ah Man called her Sister, it turns out that this young man is the Master of the Young Pavilion.

Duan Juechen frowned, and muttered to himself: "What's the point of going around?"

If they had known that Ah Man was the Young Pavilion Master, why would they bother to infiltrate the Southern Xinjiang royal family?

Yu Qingfeng smiled suddenly: "Perhaps it was destiny."

Just this way, they broke into the saintess' room and killed many animals with human faces.

The rescued girls all burst into tears of gratitude, and took advantage of the chaos to escape from the Holy Palace.

This time it is the destiny, let them save people from fire and water, do good deeds and accumulate virtue.

Duan Juechen lowered his eyes and thought carefully, he knew that Master had great righteousness, but he still didn't understand.

Xu Shi experienced hardships when he was young, and spent many years in the Duan family trying his best to survive, but his heart was always dark.

Yuan Sijin heard a lot of secrets, so he could understand Ah Man's actions, and explained: "The Pavilion of Life and Death is not glorious, perhaps because he is afraid that Elder Beiming will find out and drive him out of Tianhai Sanqing."

Yu Qingfeng smiled and shook his head, just said: "Elder Beiming, I don't mind."

His senior brother has a weird personality, and he has only accepted Ah Man for many years, because he doesn't care about his background but only his character.

But he accepted Lin Wanjiang, but because of his poor background, he accepted Duan Juechen for the same reason.

The Duan family had a lot of secrets, and when he found out about it by accident, he was also surprised, how did this child survive?

Because of this, both he and Yan Guanshan concluded that this person must be a good seedling.

Fortunately, now that he has survived, no one in the swordsmith family dares to touch Duan Juechen.

After a while, Ah Man walked towards Yu Qingfeng with his eyes downcast.

Now that the troops brought by Nan Zhu have fully controlled the Holy Palace, there is no need for a few people to do it at this time.

But he was still careless, He Lianrou was not injured, but his identity was exposed.

Seeing Ah Man not daring to speak, Yu Qingfeng suddenly smiled and said, "Young Pavilion Master, can I ask you for an antidote?"

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