Kill, kill? He killed the prince of Daliang. Didn't he break his own artifact? He even dare to do it, don't you want to die? All the people in the palace were unprepared at this moment.
"Childe..."
The tears in Shangguan Zhaorong's eyes can't help but slide down. A person who wants to be arrogant to what extent, would rather die than let the other party pay the price of death.
And the emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty, as well as a cadre of civil and military affairs, was completely out of order.
This is not the prince of the Western Zhou Dynasty, but the prince of Daliang. A foreign prince died on the land of the Western Zhou Dynasty. The situation is a little better, causing a diplomatic accident. But if it is not done well, it will lead to war between the two countries, and the price is too high.
The emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty didn't expect that the one who sat firmly on the Diaoyutai was hit by a wave. He fell from the seat and staggered down. He couldn't believe it and looked at Liang yingyao who fell into a pool of blood.
Just now, the military officer also came over, put his hand on the main artery of the muscle, and then shook his head at the emperor, saying that he was dead.
"You, you killed him?"
The emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty looked at Jiang Xiu in dismay. He had completely lost his temper and even forgot to say the word "false immortal".
Jiang Xiu indifferently said: "insult me, heaven, death!"
The dead word was like a dull hammer pounding hard on his chest. The emperor of the Western Zhou dynasty fell on the edge of his legs when his legs were soft. All around him were expressions of panic and panic.
It seems that things are more serious than what they see.
What I don't know is that the prince of Daliang came to the Western Zhou Dynasty for peace talks. Over the years, the Western Zhou Dynasty and Daliang have been fighting for peace. The two sides have made peace talks on this point. The prince of Daliang is the peace negotiation representative of Daliang. If the peace negotiation representative is killed, how Daliang thinks, no matter how the Western Zhou Dynasty explains it, the other party will not believe it.
The prince of the Western Zhou Dynasty looked at Jiang Xiu's expression, which was complicated. His eyebrows became wavy eyebrows, his face became bitter gourd, and the corners of his mouth were still twitching. He almost cried.
"You, you..."
"Ah..."
The emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty hugged his head in pain. It seemed that the Western Zhou Dynasty was powerful, but in fact he knew that the National Treasury was empty after years of war. It was just a fake power beyond gold and jade, and it could not stand the ups and downs.
All the civil and martial arts in the hall are sad, and the expression of death is the most important.
"You, why are you ok?"
In the field, Jiang Xiu stood erect on the spot, the sword in his hand was still dripping blood, but the man stood there dejectedly, even without a trace of redundant expression on his face.
Shangguan Zhaorong, with tears on his face, was stunned. Yes, how can you be ok.
"Yes, what can I do for you?"
The emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty pointed his trembling finger at Jiang Xiu and said, "you were meant to destroy all your artifacts. Once you use your magic power, you will rush back and die suddenly."
Jiang Xiu gave a cold smile: "I don't know when I used my magic power."
"No?"
The people present were in an uproar, and the gentleman who was following the prince of Daliang was also very frightened at the moment. He came to the Western Zhou Dynasty to protect the prince. Now that the prince is killed, he is duty bound to do so. He cried out: "impossible, absolutely impossible. How can you kill the prince without using your magic power?"
Jiang Xiu said, "what's so hard about this? You seem to forget that I am Shenxiu. The strength of my spirit body is not comparable to that of ordinary people. You can only find the flaw of the sword formula, and then make the sword..."
Yes, it's so simple, so understatement.
However, except for Shangguan Zhaorong who was extremely surprised, everyone else was upset. Like his parents, everyone ignored one thing. Jiang Xiu was not an immortal cultivator, but a spiritual cultivator. The biggest difference between them was that the physical strength of the spiritual body of the cultivator was strong enough to kill an immortal cultivator without the so-called magic power.
It was even more unexpected that Jiang Xiu could find the flaw in the sword formula at the moment when the prince of Daliang put his hand, which was also the sword formula practiced by the royal family of Daliang state.
Even the evil spirits are here. Disciples of tianxingzong, disciples of tianxingzong Looking at the man in the field, the people in the dark, can be regarded as a real experience of the strength of the tianxingzong disciples, the thin dead camel is bigger than the horse.
The disaster has already been made, and it has its own fruit, but we should always understand it.
The gentleman in Daliang pointed to Jiang Xiu and said angrily, "if you dare to kill the prince of Daliang, I want you to pay for your life..." With that, he would start with Jiang Xiu.
He is not an ordinary immortal. He is a strong one sent to protect the prince. He is a perfect celestial being. Jiang Xiu can kill the prince of Daliang with the physical strength of his divine body. But compared with the immortal, it is far from perfect.
"Hold on!"
The prince of the Western Zhou Dynasty snatched it out and stopped Jiang Xiu. "Just before we started, Shangxian had made it very clear that life and death depend on life and death. If Shangxian is not low, it is that he died under the sword of the prince of Daliang. If he is willing to gamble, he will admit defeat. What's more, it is you, Liang, who humiliated Tianxing first."
The gentleman said, "Prince of the Western Zhou Dynasty, you protect the murderer. Well, I can see clearly that you in the Western Zhou Dynasty have no sincerity in peace talks, and even planned to kill my prince Daliang."The prince of the Western Zhou Dynasty changed his face when he heard the speech. The emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty roared angrily: "prince, you should step down for me."
"Father emperor!"
"Step back!" The emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty said, "come, take this man."
The guards outside had been waiting for him. When he heard the emperor's order, all of them rushed in. Shangguan Zhaorong got up in a hurry to protect Jiang Xiu. Although she had been cultivating immortals for several days, her talent was amazing, but after all, her time was short and she couldn't do anything. At this time, the mountain official Zhaorong missed Li Qiang.
With Li Qiang in, we can protect one or two.
At present, Jiang Xiu is a waste and she is weak. She has no ability to protect herself.
"Father emperor!"
However, the prince of the Western Zhou Dynasty stopped in front of the bodyguard and refused to budge. "Jiang Shangxian was a guest invited by his son's minister. The cause of today's event can be seen clearly by all the discerning people."
He almost said that it was Liang yingyao who wanted to die himself.
"You do this, right and wrong."
The emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty widened his eyes angrily: "what do you say?"
He did not expect that his son would say in public that he was a king of all right and wrong.
"The son minister knows what his father is thinking. You want to catch the immortal on the river and give an account to Daliang. But don't forget how this happened. What's more, even if you hand over the people, the Liang side may not accept it."
In the present situation, if people die, nothing will work.
"Take it, take it down..."
The emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty did not listen to the explanation. Seeing this, the prince of the Western Zhou Dynasty said, "father, can't the sword of Shangxian just confirm that he is a disciple of tianxingzong?"
"This..."
Yes, in fact, many people here actually believe that, but there are so many rumors outside that even if they want to stop their mouths, they have to do something, but this sword is the downfall of tianxingzong.
Seeing the emperor's hesitation, the prince of the Western Zhou Dynasty said, "we'd better listen to the situation on the side of the beam before making a decision."
The emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty suppressed his anger, looked at the prince of Liang in the pool of blood, and then glanced at the civil and military personnel present: "OK, then wait until you report the news to Daliang and see his reaction there before making a decision."
A party went to such an extent.
Jiang Xiu went back to his bedroom with Shangguan Zhaorong, and Shangguan Zhaorong said, "what should I do, young master?" They are now under surveillance, and the emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty will never let them leave.
Jiang Xiu did not answer.
Shangguan Zhaorong knew clearly that once Daliang refused to give up, the Western Zhou Dynasty would surely hand over Jiang Xiu. Now, the young master is a prisoner who has been slaughtered.
It's going to die at any time.
Unless Unless Jiang Xiu can recover his strength, in that case, let alone the Western Zhou Dynasty, even the two countries in Daliang dare not be presumptuous in front of Jiang Xiu.
Shangguan Zhaorong's eyes gradually faded down, revealing endless sadness.
For the goddess to come, she must pay the price of death.
As the night grew deeper, Shangguan Zhaorong repaired Jiang's bedding as usual, but after warming, she would leave. Jiang Xiu looked at her in surprise. The light was dim, the stove was burning, and the spices were on. The beauty in the curtain was a little shy. Jiang Xiu asked, "are you going to have a rest?"
Mountain official Zhaorong moved his red lips and said with shame, "can I stay tonight?"
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