Chang Yan's wrist was trembling, and he looked at Zhao Weiyuan.
It's hard to say that death is home, but the look on Zhao Weiyuan's face is guilty.
"Don't you kill me?" Zhao Weiyuan touched the edge of Broken Sword with his finger, "This sword was given to you by me. It's broken now, what a pity!"
With a jingle, the broken sword fell on the table.
Chang Yan took a deep breath, "I haven't seen you in a hundred years, your kingship mentality makes me admiration."
"You know I can't kill you, so make this attitude?"
Zhao Weiyuan shook his head slightly, "It's just that I feel guilty. I owe you the Xu family's life. I will pay for it alone. I have already taken advantage of it."
"When I made that decision, I knew that this day would come sooner or later."
"Fortunately, you hate me. If you really don't hate me, but instead pursue the misty fairy road, I will be lost instead!"
Zhao Weiyuan smiled softly, "As you said, my throne is covered with blood from your Xu family."
"But you and I have to resolve this wish one day. With your talent, you shouldn't just turn to the gods now, it should be me who delayed you!"
"Kill me, I'm dead, you can break your love, Tianyun Sect is a good place, and it is very possible for you to become a supreme immortal!"
Zhao Weiyuan's voice was calm, he looked at Chang Yan, "Perhaps, you still have a choice, it is my delusion!"
"Stay in this Aosha Country, I Zhao Weiyuan, I wish you will be the queen!"
Chang Yan sneered: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you suddenly?"
"If I'm afraid, I won't show up here!"
Zhao Weiyuan got up and said, "Let's go, and worship in front of Uncle Xu and Auntie. When you are here, I will feel less guilty."
"Xu Yan, I don't know if what I did was right at the beginning, I only know that if I do this, I can keep you and the reputation of the Xu family!"
"If I change to be my father, the rest of the emperor brothers and brothers, nothing can be kept!"
"The emperor father has passed away, and the other emperor brothers and brothers have been given the title of worship. The enemy of one person is counted on me alone!"
He got up and looked at the long smoke.
Chang Yan's heart was like a mess, and his eyes were even more dazed. He couldn't help but follow Zhao Weiyuan's steps.
At this moment, there was a loud noise outside the door.
"Presumptuous, martial law is already here, and outsiders are not allowed to enter it!"
boom!
With a roar, the entire Tianxiang Tower was trembling, and the long smoke spread out and landed at the entrance of Tianxiang Tower.
I saw a young man, full of black hair, walking with his hands behind his back, looking at the Heavenly Fragrant Tower, in front of him, dozens of soldiers flew heavily injured.
Zhao Weiyuan also saw it, "Tianyunzong disciple, the chief disciple Yi, it should be the Changqing junior!"
He seemed to have knowledge of Qin Xuan, and when the information went on, the soldiers dispersed.
Qin Xuan stood in front of the Tianxiang Tower, frowning slightly. He noticed the long smoke, although it was slightly disordered, it was not traumatized.
"Senior Sister!"
Qin Xuan faintly said, "But is there any trouble?"
Upstairs, Zhao Weiyuan and Chang Yan had walked down, and the two appeared in Qin Xuan's eyes.
"Very troublesome!" Chang Yan took off the hat, showing a nice face.
Zhao Weiyuan couldn't help looking at Qin Xuan, and finally he took a deep breath.
"Zhao Weiyuan, I have met the chief disciple of Tianyun Sect!"
He nodded slightly, never politely, but lowered his attitude.
Tianyunzong is a three-tiered sect of the Northern Wilderness, and the chief disciple is comparable to the elders. In terms of status, it is natural to overwhelm Aosha Kingdom.
"What's the trouble?" Qin Xuan asked lightly.
Chang Yan transmitted the sound, and after Chang Yan finished speaking, Qin Xuan looked at Zhao Weiyuan.
"Senior sister is soft-hearted, and the younger brother is waiting to be killed!"
Suddenly, the eternal sword buzzed, Zhao Weiyuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the surrounding soldiers would shout more angry.
"presumptuous!"
"Defend the Lord!"
Thousands of soldiers, almost all moving at this moment, surrounded Zhao Weiyuan.
The Eternal Sword is just a sword.
Suddenly, the armor was torn, the sword flew upside down, a sword came out, and thousands of soldiers were cut out of a passage.
Eternal Sword cut directly at Zhao Weiyuan's head, Chang Yan couldn't help but become anxious, "Junior Brother!"
boom!
The entire Tianxiang Tower was cut into two pieces under Qin Xuan's sword, and the sword light fell on the dragon pattern light in front of Zhao Weiyuan, but was blocked.
"Five-Rank Heavy Treasure, also want to stop me Qin Changqing?"
Qin Xuan stepped forward, struck a spirit decisive in his hand, and fell onto the Eternal Sword.
In an instant, the light seemed to be torn apart, and Zhao Weiyuan's body was a little red, almost hard to stop the power of this sword.
"Junior Brother!"
Chang Yan stepped, appeared in front of Qin Xuan, and patted Qin Xuan's shoulder with his palm.
Qin Xuan turned his head slightly, looking at Chang Yan, "Sister can't bear it?"
Long Yan's face was hesitant, and finally sighed with a bitter smile, nodding his head without speaking.
She was a little bit lost, with feuds of life and death, full of hatred, and she couldn't even deal with it.
Before meeting Zhao Weiyuan, she didn't know how many times she thought about how to take revenge, but now, she doesn't know what to do.
Qin Xuan frowned, "Thousands of melancholy thoughts, all kinds of remorse, just kill it with a single sword, Senior Sister might as well give it a try, after killing this person, see if she can calm her heart!"
His words were calm, but Zhao Weiyuan's face was slightly ugly.
This is the Tianyunzong disciple? It was so ruthless.
His life, the sage of Aosha Kingdom, was even dispensable in the eyes of this person.
Chang Yan sighed, "Junior Brother, let me come. The catastrophe is like this, and only oneself can do it!"
Hum!
The Eternal Sword turned back, Qin Xuan looked at the long smoke, and finally nodded slightly.
Zhao Weiyuan didn't know why, and he was relieved. If he died under the long smoke sword, he would be willing, but if he died under Qin Xuan sword... Zhao Weiyuan would naturally not agree.
He stared at Qin Xuan and his calm face, for some reason, there was a trace of horror in his heart.
He was an emperor, and his sentiments were scarce, but after seeing Qin Xuan, he seemed to feel a gap. It was an attitude of ignoring sentient beings, and life was not worth mentioning in his eyes.
Qin Xuan and Chang Yan left, Zhao Weiyuan looked at the Tianxianglou, and finally sighed.
"The injured go back to heal, and the rest go to the Tomb of King Zhonglie!"
Zhao Weiyuan gave the order to set foot on Long Nian.
As for the damage to the Xianglou this day, he has already ordered compensation, along with the money for long cigarettes.
After that, Qin Xuan and Chang Yan stayed for a few days in this proud czarist capital.
Chang Yan stopped drinking every day, and his face was full of sorrow. Qin Xuan was pure-hearted, not anxious, and not impatient. Until the third night, Qin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes.
He noticed a trace of murderous intent. Around the house, there were countless armors hidden in the night, moving forward quietly.
Qin Xuan pushed out the door, spreading his spiritual knowledge, and saw that there were tens of thousands of soldiers outside the door, not to mention true monarchs, and even two Taoist monarchs.
Qin Xuan said faintly, with only two characters.
"Ants!"
Quietly, the Eternal Sword fell into his hand, and the two-moon moonlight shone.
The streamer is like snow,
Yingwanjia!