Chapter 1028

At this moment, situ MingEn suddenly turned into a mirage in mid air, and his whole body flew out of the room as soon as the sword came.

When he fell down again, he was no longer the calm king, but the great devil of the blood clan.

He turned his eyes slowly, staring at Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao, who was slightly stunned on the horse's back.

This is the first time for situ MingEn to show his true appearance in front of Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao. He is slightly embarrassed.

Wu Chuang Nan Zhao returned to his senses and slightly raised his eyebrows: "so, what's the blood clan like?"

"I should introduce myself again, shouldn't I?"

Then situ MingEn put his hand on his chest and nodded with a smile: "I'm the fifth generation Prince of the blood clan. It's a great honor to let brother Nanzhao see his true face under such circumstances. I'm laughing."

"King situ, you are welcome

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao also politely arched his hand and took back the phantom. He just saw situ MingEn's escape moment, and the explosive force was not generally strong.

Therefore, since situ MingEn didn't attack again, he couldn't be more aggressive.

Because Linggu may not win.

After a move, they both found out the details of how to deal with it.

Situ MingEn pointed to the teahouse not far away and said, "brother Nanzhao, why don't we have a cup of tea and talk about the past?"

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao answered: "good!"

The tea shed is very simple, only one old man is taking care of it. Because it was not official, it was not devastated by the war.

They asked for a pot of tea and a dish of peanuts, but they began to chat like friends.

Situ MingEn said, "brother Nanzhao, are you going to destroy Dongyue

"Yes

This crisp answer made him silent for a long time. He gave Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao a faint look, picked up the peanuts and peeled them.

Shaoqing, situ MingEn asked: "are you sure?"

"Yes, I don't know until I go to war. Did king situ not think of destroying our western Shu? "

You know, this battle was initiated by situ MingEn.

Situ MingEn said with a smile: "in fact, brother Nanzhao has always been a hero in the world in my eyes. If you and I are not hostile, we can be good friends."

"I think that's what I think. Now there are only Dongyue and Xishu left in the seven kingdoms of Yanhuang. It's a pity."

Looking at Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao's upright face, situ MingEn could not help but sneer: "brother Nan Zhao didn't start the war. What do you regret?"

"It's a pity that I can't be friends with situ Guojun after all."

"Ha ha, if you really get this world, how are you going to deal with the blood clan? Do you want to kill them or let them go? "

Wu Chuang Nan Zhao glanced at situ MingEn and asked with a smile, "what does situ Guojun think?"

"If I were you, I would kill all the blood clan and leave no future trouble."

This seems to be intentional.

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao even peeled a few peanuts to eat, but did not reply to situ MingEn.

Because that's what he thought.

The blood clan lives by sucking human blood. It's not necessary for such a clan to stay in the world.

The human race and the blood race can never coexist.

In fact, situ MingEn himself knew this, so he would ask and say so.

After a cup of tea, situ MingEn stood up and said, "brother Nanzhao, I'll wait for you in fandu. The capital of fanduli is only a few hundred Li. If you break through it, you can ride out the dust and make me a prisoner. "

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao also stood up and said faintly, "I won't let you become a prisoner. I will kill you on the spot."

"I'll see!"

"Take your time, no see off!"

……

When he set out again, it was getting late, and Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao didn't join Ling Fei's soldiers, so he slowed down.

It's not that he's afraid of situ MingEn's ambush, but that the mountain road here is rugged and not particularly easy to walk.

A Mei asked as she walked: "Lord, why didn't you take advantage of the victory to kill situ MingEn just now?"

"You think you can kill it?" Wu Chuang Nan Zhao glanced at Ah Mei, "when he turned into a blood devil, his explosive power was so strong that he was even faster than the spirit bug. If he is so easy to kill, how can he plot against Wushuang? "

"Also, people as strong as his Highness the ghost king are plotted. This guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp."

"I never underestimated him."

From the battles of the former Emperor to the present, there have been countless battles between Xishu and Dongyue, and they have never really won.

Even the avalanche at the foot of Qifeng mountain that year didn't hurt Dongyue much.

Stuart is not only scheming, but also vicious.

When Dongyue was defeated at the expense of his troops, he began to turn the innocent people into blood clan, so as to improve their combat effectiveness.

Who can be so cruel in this world?

Ah Mei sighed and said, "Lord, the fighting power of the blood clan is so terrible. Do you think we... Will lose?"

"You can't lose. If you lose, the world is gone."

In fact, Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao didn't have enough confidence to deal with situ MingEn, but he couldn't lose. If he lost, all the people in the world were slaves of the blood clan.

After about midnight, the party went over the mountain. Then there is the smooth official road, and in a few more miles is the soul guiding platform.

A lot of soldiers from Western Shu were buried in the soul guiding platform, so Wu Zhuangnan Zhao ordered people to prepare wine in advance and pay respect when they arrived.

From the northern border to fandu, all the official roads were thought to be occupied by huoqilin army, and the road was very peaceful.

But in an hour, you can see the dim soul guiding lamp on the soul guiding platform.

So Wu Chuang Nan Zhao rode his horse and rode straight to the soul guiding platform.

But at this time, his heart suddenly a shudder, is that kind of inexplicable, unspeakable shudder feeling, make him very uncomfortable.

"Xu ~ ~"

Wu Chuang Nan Zhao pulled the reins and slowed down, covering his heart for a long time.

"Lord, what's the matter with you?"

A Mei stops and helps Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao off his horse. He finds that he is cold and shivering.

"Lord, what's the matter with you?" A Mei helped Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao to sit down by the side of the road, reached for his pulse, and looked like a Lin, "Lord, how can your spirit power be so chaotic?"

Wu Chuang Nan Zhao couldn't speak. He held his hands together and tried to suppress the trembling feeling. Unexpectedly, the spirit power in his body seemed to have dispersed.

No, it's the spirit power of the whole body that is rushing. He can't condense.

Ah Mei Nianzhi walked along Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao's spirit pulse, and his face sank in a moment: "Lord, have you been poisoned?"

"Poisoned?" Wu Zhuangnan Zhao shook his head. "It's impossible. If situ MingEn wanted to poison, I would have found out."

"It should not be a sign of Stuart's poisoning. My subordinates estimate that it should be seven or eight days. "

"Seven or eight?"

It was just when I left Beijing. How could I get poisoned?

Liu chanshuang?

No way. She's his queen, the mother of three. How could she poison him?

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao recalled what happened in Kyoto City, and suddenly Wei Yang's face appeared in his mind.