Anecdotes of Tianyuan: The Long Night is Young

Chapter 112

The east turned white, and it was dawn, but it was a pity that it was still Weiyang tonight.Zhao Xiyan's greatest enemy, the deposed Prince Zhao Chengyan, had already died under the random arrows outside the Taiji Hall. Zhao Xiyan couldn't believe that the woman in front of him was still dancing for him under the moonlight a few hours ago.After such a long time, she actually became an enemy of herself, and put the sword on her father's neck.In the 27th year of Shaoyuan, Yan Fengjun was 22 years old. She had forgotten how to cry at first, but now she couldn't help but turn red in the face of this person in front of her.Zhao Xiyan didn't have a sword or any weapon in his hand, so he could only stare at her like this.

"Why do you want to be my enemy?"

"Did I ever say I was your friend?"

"You lied to me too?"

"You are stupid, don't blame me."

"It's a beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River again, and I meet you again in the season of falling flowers."

Zhao Xiyan smiled. He was an enemy of Zhao Chengyan, who was his blood relative, and now he is an enemy of this woman who fought side by side.Sure enough, he is an emperor, and no one can be partial to him.

"Your Highness shouldn't have met Feng Jun in this life."

"Yes, I regret it."

"Fengjun has no regrets." Yan Fengjun swallowed these four words alive, his eyes full of fear.Yan Fengjun really wanted to hold back her tears, but this time she was not up to the task, and big tears fell down.Yan Fengjun turned around and stared at Emperor Shaoyuan with hatred in his eyes.

"Old thief! Do you still remember King Qi who was stabbed to death by your sword in 27 years!"

"Are you actually a descendant of King Qi?"

"Which one of King Qi's family did you let go! How can I be a descendant of King Qi!"

"who are you?"

"I came from a humble background. I was born in the fifth year of Shaoyuan when the famine was spreading. I am from Suning. Liu Shicheng, the companion of King Qi, rescued me. I have lived for so many years and made so many arrangements, just to take your head and sacrifice it. King Qi and my adoptive father are in heaven."

"Finally, there is a fish that slipped through the net. My little companion's adopted daughter dares to assassinate the Emperor Daqi lightly. It is absurd!"

"Now that I'm the knife and you are the fish, you still dare to speak absurdly! If you were better as the emperor, you wouldn't let the officials of the past join forces. Do you know how many people died in Suning back then? A total of 17 people, hungry Those who died starved to death, those who drowned died by drowning, and those who died of disease died of disease."

"A natural disaster strikes the world, what else can I do?"

"What about man-made disasters? You kill brothers and brothers, and you know that people and gods are all angry! My adoptive father wants me to take your head. In the past 22 years, I have never forgotten my mission."

"He only raised you for 20 years, but I can protect your prosperity and wealth for the rest of your life, as long as you put down your sword."

"Do you think that everyone cares about the glory and wealth? Everyone is like you, who can kill brothers and sisters for the sake of glory and wealth?"

"Eleven, what are you doing! Kill this woman quickly!"

Zhao Xiyan's eyes were red with force. He wanted to kill the woman in front of him, but he couldn't do it no matter what.After hearing what Emperor Shaoyuan said, Zhao Xiyan turned around and quickly took away the Shangfang sword hanging on the wall, pointing at Yan Fengjun.

"I tell you to put it down!"

"I won't let go!"

"What do you want? As long as I have it, I'll give it to you."

"I want his life!"

"impossible!"

"He is a murderous demon. Why do you block me? I killed him to complete my mission and repay my adoptive father for nurturing me. When you become your emperor, we owe nothing to each other!"

"He is my father, my father!"

"How can such a person be a father! Back then, he didn't even want to let go of his crying baby son! He was a devil."

"No matter what he did, he is my biological father, and this will not change. I have his blood on my body! After all, the father pays the debt, you let my father go. I am standing here, you put my life away."

"Zhao Xiyan! Don't think I dare!"

"You let my father go!"

"Okay, before letting him go, I have a request."

"You said."

"I also ask the Holy Majesty to personally write down the edict of guilt, acknowledging that he slaughtered his brothers and brothers, and washed away the crimes of King Qi's rebellious officials and thieves."

"presumptuous!"

"Will you write, or not?"

Yan Fengjun's sword cut a bloody mouth on Emperor Shaoyuan's neck. Emperor Shaoyuan was in pain, and the sword in Zhao Xiyan's hand was still pointing directly at Yan Fengjun.Emperor Shaoyuan had no choice but to be a good man, not to suffer the immediate loss, so he reluctantly wrote down the edict of guilt and stamped it with a jade seal.Yan Fengjun took Emperor Shaoyuan out of the door, and Zhao Xiyan followed closely.As soon as he left the gate of the Tai Chi Palace, there was indeed a vast army of elite soldiers waiting.Yan Fengjun smiled, even so, she would not let Emperor Shaoyuan go.Because before Liu Shicheng died, she swore that she would live by exonerating King Qi's crimes in this life, and she would bring the head of Emperor Shaoyuan to King Qi's tomb to ask him to apologize and comfort King Qi's spirit in heaven.Liu Shicheng spent all his wealth to create the Qinglian Sect, which was hidden underground and laid out step by step for more than 20 years.Yan Fengjun waited for this day for too long, endured it for too long, even the best youthful years of a woman were wasted.Yan Fengjun held Emperor Shaoyuan out step by step, and the soldiers dared not step forward for fear of accidentally hurting the emperor.Just as Yan Fengjun walked down the steps, a group of martial arts practitioners in clothes embroidered with blue lotus used light kung fu to hold Prince Yu, Prince Yi, and the Fourteenth Prince to her side.When the general saw that the woman had not only kidnapped the emperor, but also the three princes, his heart was even more uncertain and he dared not go forward.Zhao Xiyan saw that she not only hijacked his father, but also hijacked his only three remaining brothers.Seeing Zhao Xiyan, the three princes kept calling for help, calling Zhao Xiyan to save them.

Zhao Xiyan stood on a high place, holding the sword, and looked at Yan Fengjun like this.The eyes of Emperor Shaoyuan and the three princes never left Zhao Xiyan.Holding the sword, Zhao Xiyan walked towards Yan Fengjun step by step.Only halfway up the stairs, a large group of men in Tsing Yi surrounded the elite soldiers.Zhao Xiyan saw it and was unmoved. These people are all followers of Qinglian Cult, so it's a good time to come here.Zhao Xiyan still stared at Yan Fengjun's eyes, and walked towards Yan Fengjun step by step with the sword in hand.Even though the congregation stood in front of Yan Fengjun, Zhao Xiyan walked up to Yan Fengjun without hesitation.Zhao Xiyan dropped the golden and luxurious Shangfang sword in his hand, and reached out to touch Yan Fengjun's hand. Yan Fengjun was very alert, her sword changed direction, and fell across Zhao Xiyan's neck, scratching the fair skin, and burst out blood beads.Zhao Xiyan didn't panic at all, he stretched out his hand to hold Yan Fengjun's hand, and easily took the sword from Yan Fengjun's hand.Yan Fengjun didn't know what Zhao Xiyan wanted to do, but when his warm hand touched hers, she didn't know why, and the sword fell into Zhao Xiyan's hand.Zhao Xiyan took her hand, but Yan Fengjun forgot to hold Emperor Shaoyuan hostage, and let him lead her and follow him.

At this moment, Emperor Shaoyuan drew out the dagger in his boot and stabbed Yan Fengjun in the back.Yan Fengjun fell into Zhao Xiyan's arms in pain. Seeing that the leader was injured, those people in Tsing Yi immediately held Emperor Shaoyuan hostage again.Emperor Shaoyuan's dagger was knocked down, just as the people in Tsing Yi were about to kill these elite soldiers.Suddenly there was a fragrance in the air, and the men in Tsing Yi, who were holding Emperor Shaoyuan and the three princes hostage, were hit by a hidden weapon in their necks, and they all fell down.Emperor Shaoyuan took advantage of the situation and hid among the elite soldiers of Daqi, and the third prince followed suit.The people in Tsing Yi suddenly launched an attack, and the elite soldiers protected the emperor and prince in the rear, resisting the people in Tsing Yi.Zhao Xiyan hugged the injured Yan Fengjun, and killed the man in Tsing Yi with only one hand.The number of people in Tsing Yi was unknown, Zhao Xiyan hugged Yan Fengjun again, and became the target of public criticism.Yan Fengjun was just stabbed, but she was not so fragile, but her heart seemed to have been greatly shocked, and she was willing to be in his arms and be protected by him.Seeing more and more people in Tsing Yi surrounding Zhao Xiyan, Yan Fengjun also broke free from Zhao Xiyan's arms.She didn't know whether she should protect Zhao Xiyan, or kill Zhao Xiyan together with her followers and destroy Daqi.Just when Zhao Xiyan was being encircled and suppressed, the men in Tsing Yi who pointed arrows at Zhao Xiyan were suddenly hit by hidden weapons and fell down.A beautiful figure flew to Zhao Xiyan's side, Zhao Xiyan was very excited.

"Ms. Han!"

"Eleven! Are you okay!"

"Xi'er is fine, hurry up and save Father!"

Han Qiuyi came to kill Emperor Shaoyuan, and when he saw Emperor Shaoyuan hiding behind the elite soldiers, he rushed straight to him.All of a sudden, people from all directions rushed in to kill the man in Tsing Yi.Zhao Xiyan was guarded by elite soldiers, only to see the men and horses brought by Han Qiuyi kill all the members of Qinglian Sect.Yan Fengjun was stabbed by Emperor Shaoyuan, and the wound didn't even care about resisting.It's a pity that Han Qiuyi brought too many people. These people's martial arts are better than those of the Qinglian Sect, and they are also good at using hidden weapons.It wasn't until Zhenbei Hou and Shi Jiang returned with their army and surrounded them that they stopped.The white shirt on Yan Fengjun's body was originally stained with blood from killing the enemy, but now that he has endured a knife and a battle, it is even more scarred and bleeding.As Zhenbei Hou and Shi Jiang returned with their army, the palace was quiet.The people from Qiushui Mountain Villa stood aside, and the people from Qinglian Sect were surrounded.Han Qiuyi came to Emperor Shaoyuan and looked at him coldly.Emperor Shaoyuan was very pleasantly surprised, and he was about to walk to her side while dragging his sick body.

"Qiuyi, you are back. I thought that I would never see you again in this life."

"I came back to take your life!"

"I'm afraid that this life will be entrusted to someone else, and it's just in time for you to come back."

Han Qiuyi put the sword on Emperor Shaoyuan's neck again, and Emperor Shaoyuan lay on the ground, looking at her mournfully.Han Qiuyi suddenly brought him back to Taiji Hall, leaving the mess for Zhao Xiyan to clean up.Zhao Xiyan walked up to Yan Fengjun again, picked up the dying Yan Fengjun, and walked straight ahead.The remnants of the Qinglian Sect were left behind. Knowing what Zhao Xiyan meant, the Marquis of Zhenbei waved his hand, and the archers brought back shot arrows at the center, killing these chaotic sects, leaving no one alive.The members of the Qinglian Sect were not those soldiers who abandoned the prince, they were very powerful in martial arts, they resisted fiercely, and another big battle broke out.It's a pity that the Qinglian Sect survived only tens of thousands of people, how could it compare with the nearly [-] well-trained soldiers, not to mention the masters brought by Qiushui Villa.After a while of fighting, thousands of arrows pierced the heart, leaving no one alive.Yan Fengjun's white shirt was stained with blood, and Zhao Xiyan carried her to the palace step by step.Yan Fengjun had no strength left, but she knew that she was in Zhao Xiyan's arms at the moment, so he was still not willing to kill herself in the end.Even if he wanted to kill his father and his brother, he might kill him.Yan Fengjun forcefully opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Xiyan. When Zhao Xiyan saw her open her eyes, her eyes were asking, why did you save me?

"Your clothes are dirty. I have nice new clothes. I'll take you to change them."

Zhao Xiyan smiled brightly, as if it was a bright spring day, and he was going out for an outing with the beautiful woman in his arms.Zhao Xiyan carried Yan Fengjun into a side hall, called a female doctor to take care of her, and went out to clean up the mess.If Zhao Xiyan hadn't seen that the jade in Yan Fengjun's arms that originally belonged to him was covered with blood, maybe he would have really killed Yan Fengjun, a traitorous official.Yan Fengjun did not succeed, but a weak woman fought bloody to help him win the world.Zhao Xiyan is still soft-hearted, he can't give up everything like Emperor Shaoyuan.He saved Yan Fengjun, he didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse, but at the moment he wanted to save her in his heart.He didn't want to be hard-hearted, and then spend his whole life feeling guilty and regretful.

Zhao Xiyan cleaned up the mess outside the Taiji Hall and returned to the Taiji Hall, only to see Han Qiushui hugging Emperor Shaoyuan.Apart from the shallow wound Yan Fengjun cut on Emperor Shaoyuan's body, there was no other wound, nor was he poisoned.But there was no life left, and he walked very peacefully.Han Qiushui was over forty years old, and she hated him the most, but when he really died, she couldn't help but hug him for the last time and shed tears for him.Zhao Xiyan didn't ask how his father died, but just stood aside quietly with tears in his eyes.Eunuch Degui walked to Zhao Xiyan's side properly and pulled Zhao Xiyan out of the grief of losing his father.Zhao Xiyan walked in front, and Eunuch Degui followed behind.The two pushed open the gate of the Taiji Palace, and the high-pitched voice of the noble father-in-law sounded.

"Your Majesty! Death!"

All the soldiers, hearing that the emperor had passed away, and seeing His Highness the Crown Prince with tears in his eyes, got off their horses and knelt down one after another.Emperor Shaoyuan devoted his entire life to the throne, and even died on the dragon chair in the Taiji Hall.Han Qiushui hugged the body of Emperor Shaoyuan, and slapped his pale face with tears.Only then did Zhao Xiyan feel that it was dawn, it was really dawn.

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It's not over yet!

big guy!

It's not over yet to kill the Great Demon King

Xiao Zhao's father died

die without regret

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