Chapter 755

"Swish!"

The sharp blade cut through the skin.

Then, it cut through fresh flesh and tendons, and fell on the bones inside.

Luo Qingzhou's speed was very slow.

It seemed as if he was deliberately torturing him, and as if he was waiting for something.

Nangong Yang's screams suddenly resounded throughout the Yongyan Palace.

Nangong Huoyue, who was standing at the door, finally woke up and immediately shouted: "Stop!"

The sword in Luo Qingzhou's hand paused.

Nangong Yang hurriedly endured the huge pain and shouted in fear: "Imperial sister, save me! Save me! I don't want to die!"

Nangong Huoyue clenched the flame gun in her hand and said with a cold face: "Let him go!"

Luo Qingzhou slowly raised his head and looked at her.

Nangong Huoyue met his calm eyes. For some reason, the flame gun in her hand trembled again. She paused, and her tone suddenly became gentle, as if she was begging: "Sir, let him go, okay?"

Nangong Yang hurriedly shouted: "Luo Qing! Did you hear that? My sister asked you to let me go! Don't you listen to my sister? As long as you let me go, I will agree to anything you say! Even if you ask me to abdicate and give the throne to my sister, I will agree to you. I have decided to start from today..."

"Shh!"

Before he finished speaking, Luo Qingzhou grabbed his hair with one hand and raised his sword with the other hand, cutting off his head directly.

Nangong Yang's eyes widened, his mouth opened, and the words in his mouth stopped abruptly.

"Puff——"

The headless body knelt on the ground, blood spurted from the broken neck, instantly dyeing the black medicine juice on the ground and Qin Lang's broken body red...

At this moment, the whole hall was dead silent except for the sound of blood spurting.

The sword-wielding girl at the window, Nangong Huoyue at the door, Yueying Yuewu behind her, and the imperial guards outside the door, all watched this scene in silence.

"Gulu..."

Luo Qingzhou let go of his hand, and the emperor's head, which was still open in death, rolled to the ground and was buried with his brother's broken body on the ground...

"Shua!"

The sword in his hand pierced into the emperor's body, which was still kneeling in a pool of blood.

From the broken neck, it pierced into the heart.

The sword light flashed, directly crushing his heart and soul, and killing all his life...

Luo Qingzhou then put away the sword, slowly raised his head, and looked at the figure at the door. The expression on his face was still as calm as before: "Sorry, Your Highness, I never show mercy when I kill people... Even if he is the emperor, even if you ask for mercy."

"Luo Qingzhou! You are killing the king!"

Nangong Huoyue suddenly shouted angrily, with flames jumping between his eyebrows, and the flame gun in his hand suddenly "whoosh" with flames rolling, and threw it towards him hatefully!

"Shua!"

The flame gun rushed towards Luo Qingzhou with anger.

However, he did not dodge, nor did he use any skills to defend.

"Puff!"

The flame gun instantly broke through his body-protecting wind, pierced into his chest, and took him back directly. With a "snap", he was nailed to the cylinder behind.

Nangong Huoyue's heart trembled and his face turned pale.

"Shua!"

The sword in the girl's hand suddenly turned into thousands of sword shadows and stabbed at her.

Nangong Huoyue froze in place and did not dodge.

Luo Qingzhou, who was nailed to the column, suddenly said: "Chanchan, stop."

The sword tip that almost pierced Nangong Huoyue's throat suddenly paused and retracted.

At this time, Yueying and Yuewu, who were standing behind Nangong Huoyue, reacted and hurriedly protected her.

The girl in front of the window, still holding the sword, stood in front of the window motionlessly, as if she had never left.

Her still clear eyes looked at someone nailed to the pillar.

Luo Qingzhou raised his hand, grasped the flame gun that pierced Yue's chest, and pulled it out with a "swish".

A stream of blood spurted out with the pulled-out gun tip.

Luo Qingzhou fell to the ground, and the expression on his face seemed to have not changed at all.

He held the gun, blood flowing from his chest, paused in place, then raised his footsteps and walked towards the door, leaving a blood mark with every step.

Yueying and Yuewu clenched the swords in their hands, their faces full of tension and complex expressions.

Yuewu looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar young man in the Confucian robe in front of her, and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Luo..."

Luo Qingzhou walked over step by step, came close, then lowered his head and knelt on one knee.

Several people were stunned.

Luo Qingzhou held the flame gun in both hands, raised it, and lowered his head and said: "Your Highness has done a great favor to Qingzhou and the Qin family. Even if you want to kill Qingzhou, Qingzhou will never dare to resist. But today, Qingzhou cannot die."

The whole hall, at this moment, was dead silent.

Nangong Huoyue's face was pale, and her eyes were angry and complicated as she looked at his familiar yet unfamiliar handsome face, and her fist clenched in her sleeves was trembling slightly.

At this moment, all the complex emotions surged into her heart.

Scholar... Grandmaster... Son-in-law... Regicide... Her husband... That woman's husband...

Suddenly, more footsteps were heard from outside.

At the same time, the Queen Mother's frightened voice was vaguely heard: "Has the assassin been caught? Where is His Majesty? Is His Majesty okay? Li Zhong! Li Zhong!"

"Get lost!"

Nangong Huoyue suddenly gritted her teeth and whispered this sentence, then snatched the flame gun from his hand, staring at him with hatred, and the expression on her face was still extremely complicated.

Luo Qingzhou stood up slowly, lowered his head, and without looking at her again, he turned around and walked to the window, saying: "Chanchan, let's go."

After saying that, he suddenly hugged her, and his figure flashed, sank into the ground, and disappeared.

In the entire study and hall, except for corpses and blood on the floor, there was no one alive.

Nangong Huoyue held his flame gun tremblingly, and his blood was still dripping from the red tip of the gun.

Looking at the place where he disappeared just now, she felt dazed for a moment, suddenly trembled all over, and looked back at the charred darkness in the room...

There is a burning smell in the air...

Her expression instantly changed into more complicated expressions such as suspicion, weirdness, fear, astonishment, disbelief, and so on.

"No...impossible..."

Her voice trembled and her face turned pale.

At this time, Yueying suddenly said: "Your Highness, are you going to chase him? If you don't catch him, he will be charged with regicide..."

The captain of the Royal Forest Army behind him also immediately said in a trembling voice: "Your Highness, my subordinates will immediately inform the outside world, close the palace gates, close the inner city and outer city, and then issue a wanted order..."

"Uh-huh!"

Before he could finish what he said, the crimson spear in Nangong Huoyue's hand suddenly flew back, instantly piercing his throat and pinning him to the wall not far away.

Everyone was shocked.

Flames jumped between Nangong Huoyue's brows, and the expression on his face suddenly turned cold and cold: "Zijin Taoist Master Zijin Temple, practicing evil methods, suddenly went crazy, killed the king, and has been killed! The imperial guards in the palace are not protecting the king, and the crime No mercy, no one will be spared!"

Yue Ying Yue Wu and the female guard behind him were all shocked and said in unison: "Yes!"

Before the guardsmen behind them could react, they suddenly rushed forward, swords raised and lowered, one at a time.

In an instant, blood splattered again and heads rolled in the broken main hall.

Nangong Huoyue raised her hand, and the spear nailed to the wall returned to her hand with a "swish" sound.

Her terrifying gaze was directed at the palace maids and eunuchs who were huddled and shivering in the corner...

"boom!"

When the Queen Mother, surrounded by guards, hurried over with a look of horror on her face, she suddenly heard a loud noise, and then, the majestic palace in front of her suddenly collapsed!

At the same time, a raging fire suddenly rose among the collapsed ruins and quickly spread throughout the palace.

When the Queen Mother saw this scene, her legs suddenly softened and she collapsed in the arms of Changsun Wan'er.

In front of the collapsed palace, snowflakes flew and debris flew.

The white-haired Li Zhong stood up from the ground, covered in blood and flesh, looking at the scene in front of him with dull eyes.

A figure wearing a red wedding robe, accompanied by dozens of bloody guards, walked out of the ruins and stopped in front of him.

Li Zhong looked at the figure in front of him with a dazed and complicated expression, and said in a trembling voice: "That young man... is one of yours?"

Nangong Huoyue's expression was cold, and the flame gun in his hand was glowing. He was in a daze for a moment, and said solemnly: "Yes."

The muscles on Li Zhong's face twitched slightly, and he stared at her in disbelief for a moment, then suddenly sighed and said, "It's all God's fault. If His Highness were a man, and if Your Majesty had half the ability of Your Highness, why would this matter? Come to this point?"

Then he smiled miserably and said, "I am so ashamed of my late emperor! I am so ashamed of my late emperor!"

After saying that, the light flashed in his hand and he patted his Tianling Cap.

"Uh-huh!"

The spear in Nangong Huoyue's hand suddenly stopped his palm, and said coldly: "Since you feel ashamed of the late emperor, you are not qualified to die here. If you die like this, how can you go to see my father?"

Li Zhong looked at her sadly.

Nangong Huoyue also looked at him, and said with a cold expression: "Now the demon clan is causing chaos on the border, and other countries are also watching with eager eyes. Today the emperor dies, and Great Yan is bound to be in turmoil, and many forces are ready to move. Li Zhong, you are now want If you die like this, even I will look down on you. As a master, why don't you keep this life to help me and the Queen Mother stabilize the situation, so that Dayan can regain peace and prevent the people from being disrupted by war again? And the family is broken up and people are homeless?”

"In this way, you can atone for your sins and be worthy of my father!"

Li Zhong lowered his head and suddenly smiled miserably: "I saw too many things today. Everyone else is dead, but I am alive. Your Highness, are you relieved?"

Nangong Huoyue put away the flame gun in her hand, looked at the Queen Mother who was tremblingly walking in front of her, and said with a cold and majestic expression: "If I were not at ease, I would not tell you so much nonsense. You If you still want to die, then commit suicide in front of the Queen Mother."

After that, he walked down the steps, facing the wind and snow, and walked towards the Queen Mother.

The Queen Mother staggered and cried: "Huo Yue! Huo Yue! Where is Your Majesty? Where is your imperial brother? Is he out?"

Looking at her frightened and confused look, Nangong Huoyue stretched out his hand as if to help her, but after a pause, he took it back, looked at her with cold eyes and said, "Dead."

When she said these two words, for some reason, she suddenly felt an indescribable joy and hatred in her heart.

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In the sky, snowflakes were flying slowly.

She removed the protective wind and let the cold snowflakes fall on her face, feeling the white chill.

The clean wedding robe is full of filth.

Today is her wedding day.

at the same time.

Luo Qingzhou, who was traveling underground, did not escape from the palace, but came to the underground secret room where the emperor once practiced.

He was going to go there to bandage the wound, take a rest, and see if there was anything else hidden inside.

The messenger ultimatum on his body kept vibrating.

When he arrived at the barrier-covered passage, he had time to take out the messenger ultimatum and check the message on it.

At this time, Xia Chan was squatting next to him, silently helping him deal with the wounds on his body.

There were dozens of messages on the summons.

In addition to the message from Uncle Linghu, there is also a message from Master Zixia Fairy.

The team welcoming the bride and the people from Lingxiao Sect have already arrived in the inner city, and people from other sects have also arrived. According to the rules, before entering the palace, he needs to get out of the sedan, bow to the palace and the people gathered, and then ride on Entering the palace on a white horse.

The groom in the sedan chair is naturally dressed by Master Uncle Linghu.

So at this time, they were all anxious.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the news, pondered for a moment, and replied: [Uncle Master, please delay for a while, I will be there right away]

The emperor passed away and such a big thing happened in the palace. The eldest princess's wedding must not be held.

But Chu Feiyang must appear.

Even if it was just for the Lingxiao Sect, he would definitely go.

Of course, this also comes with certain risks.

If the eldest princess...

But he had to see with his own eyes the other party's attitude and the current situation in the palace before he could rest assured.

If the situation goes wrong, then he and his family will have no choice but to move away.

Anyway, he is now a master, and the world is huge, and there will be a place for him wherever he goes.

The message came back quickly: [Something seems to have happened in the palace? Where are you? 】

Luo Qingzhou: [Underground]

Zhuzhu: [When are you coming? Some people have already begun to suspect, and King Duan also tested me several times. I couldn't go out, and I was exposed as soon as I went out. No matter what you did, you must show up later, otherwise it will harm our entire Lingxiao Sect]

Luo Qingzhou: [Uncle Master, I will send you a message when I get closer. There is a bridge on the moat of the palace. After crossing the bridge, you can find a way to let the sedan stay at the bridge for a while]

Zhuzhu: [Okay]

Luo Qingzhou put away the summons, lowered his head and kissed the girl who was squatting in his arms to bandage his wounds, and said softly: "Chanchan, do you still think it's fun now?"

Xia Chan's face tightened and she shook her head.

Luo Qingzhou said: "What's wrong?"

Xia Chan stretched out her slender fingers and gently caressed the wound on his Yue Xiong's mouth. She frowned and whispered, "You are injured."

Luo Qingzhou felt a sudden burst of warmth and pity in his heart. He held her gently in his arms and stayed quiet for a moment. He couldn't help but think of his eldest brother's tragic situation again in his mind. He said in a serious tone: "Chanchan, don't tell them about eldest brother when you go back." Things, you know?"

Xia Chan nodded obediently in his arms.

"Let's go."

Luo Qingzhou hugged her, and with a flash of light, he entered the wall next to him and quickly shuttled towards the outside of the palace.

Soon, the two crossed the moat and came to the street outside.

"Chanchan, do you remember the way home?"

"No, I don't remember."

"It's okay, just wait for me here, okay?"

"oh."

Luo Qingzhou sent her to the secret room under the Nanguo County Prince's Mansion.

This was where he was recovering from his injuries.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly thought that the girl was afraid of the dark, so he quickly took out an oil lamp and a few candles from the storage ring, lit them, and placed them in various corners of the stone room.

The dark stone room was quickly illuminated by lights.

The anxious look on the girl's face gradually calmed down.

Luo Qingzhou thought for a while, then took out the little fire fox from the storage ring, put it on the ground, and said: "Chanchan, let it accompany you, and you won't be afraid. Remember, this The little fox may be a bit fierce, don't let her bite you."

Then he grabbed the little fire fox by the ears and warned: "If you dare to bite anyone, I will skin you off when I come back!"

After saying that, he didn't dare to waste any more time and immediately left the stone room and walked through the wall.

The little fire fox stood in the stone room, eyes wide open, looking confused.

Xia Chan stood nearby, eyes wide open, and looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

After a while, the little fire fox took the initiative to walk towards her and looked at her curiously.

Xia Chan gradually relaxed, squatted down, stretched out her little hand, gently stroked Mo Mo's head, and whispered: "Little, little fire fox, don't, don't bite Chan Chan, okay?"

The little fire fox seemed to understand and nodded meekly.

Luo Qingzhou traveled quickly underground and soon arrived under the moat.

After he sent a message to his uncle, he moved upwards. When he almost reached the ground, he immediately released a ray of soul to go up and check.

It seems that the wedding team has not arrived yet.

He waited for about half a stick of incense before the sound of gongs and drums gradually approached.

After a while, the sedan stopped at the end of the bridge.

Luo Qingzhou immediately restrained his breath and moved upwards cautiously. When he saw the sedan through the soil, he immediately walked up, grabbed the feet in the sedan, and pulled the person in the sedan directly.

Before she could struggle, Luo Qingzhou had already covered her mouth, bit her ear and said, "It's me, take off your clothes quickly."

Um? Something seems wrong.

Luo Qingzhou immediately looked at her face.

Fairy Zixia was lying in his arms, wearing the bridegroom's red wedding robe. She was looking at him with wide eyes, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Evil disciple, are you trying to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?"

Luo Qingzhou suddenly trembled, his arms suddenly raised, as if his hands were hot, and he threw her out of his arms.

Fairy Zixia fell into the soil and lay there staring at him and said, "It's too much!"

Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, then hurriedly went over to help her up, feeling embarrassed and said: "Master...Master, why is it you?"

Fairy Zixia snorted coldly and glared at him again. While untying Yue Yaojian's belt, she said, "Your uncle said she was not easy to dress up, so she asked me to dress up."

Luo Qingzhou quickly turned around with his back to her and said, "Uncle, why can't you dress up?"

Fairy Zixia took off her wedding robe and said calmly: "Without him, it's just Yue Xiongda."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

"Put it on quickly, you are Chu Feiyang now, and everyone in Dayan is watching you. Don't cause trouble for me in the Lingxiao Sect, do you hear me?"

Fairy Zixia handed him the wedding robe in her hand and said seriously.

Luo Qingzhou quickly turned around and took it, put it on directly, and said respectfully, "Disciple knows."

Fairy Zixia frowned and couldn't help but sigh: "If you knew, you wouldn't... Forget it, let's not talk about it. Anyway, my master regrets accepting you in the first place. It's too late to say this now. Anyway, my uncle I like you, and the sect will treat you well. Just don’t let me, Lingxiao Sect, down in the future.”

Luo Qingzhou said: "Disciple will never let down the love of the sect, master, and ancestor."

Fairy Zixia's body flashed with red light, she shuttled upwards, and said calmly: "And your master uncle, if you let her down, she may not pester you, but as a master, I will not let you go."

Luo Qingzhou hurriedly followed her and said with some embarrassment, "Yes, disciple, keep this in mind."

The two of them shuttled upwards, one behind the other.

Just as he was about to reach the ground, there were sudden bursts of heavy and desolate bells ringing outside.

"When-when-when-"

The bells rang one after another, as if there was no sign of stopping.

Fairy Zixia was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned her head, looked at the figure approaching her, and asked, "What happened in the palace?"

Luo Qingzhou shook his head and said, "My disciples don't know either."

At this time, the bell still showed no sign of stopping, and each sound was heavier than the last.

Fairy Zixia's expression finally changed.

"Uh-huh!"

Her figure flashed out of the ground.

At this time, everyone on the ground looked at the palace in shock, with expressions of surprise and uncertainty on their faces, and no one paid attention to her at all.

Luo Qingzhou also immediately went up and sat in the sedan.

"What's going on? What happened in the palace? Why does the bell keep ringing? It doesn't sound like..."

"No, this bell...could it be..."

"Look, there seems to be smoke in the palace. Although it is covered by the formation, you can still see some..."

Everyone in the Lingxiao Sect, the royal family's wedding team, and people from other sects all looked suspicious and guessed.

At this time, Luo Qingzhou also poked his head out of the sedan and asked, "What happened?"

No one paid any attention to him.

Fairy Zixia looked at him sharply and in disbelief.

At the same time, Linghu Qingzhu also walked over from behind, turned away and looked at him.

Luo Qingzhou came out of the sedan and stood side by side with her, looking through the formations on the city wall into the palace.

At this time, the palace door suddenly opened.

A member of the royal family riding a white horse and wearing a white cloth suddenly ran out crying and shouted: "Your Majesty, you are dead!"

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