"Yixun...Brother?" Li Hongye's lowered eyelashes trembled slightly, he slowly raised his eyes, and looked at Yixuan's eyes full of blankness and ignorance, as clean as the unstained night sky, as if the beginning of their acquaintance. Yi Xun has not seen such an expression in these eyes for many years.
Li Hongye grew up little by little. After learning the way of being a king with Bu Wenye, and after he became emperor, more and more mortal affairs fell into his eyes. In the end, he became a good monarch, a good monarch who completely put aside the love of his sons and daughters.
Yi Xun did not have a big heart for the country and the people, nor did he like Li Hongye like this, and somehow it has now turned into hatred. He wanted to destroy the capital that made Li Hongye so important, and the person who drew his attention, but he never thought of changing Li Hongye anyway.
It is not difficult for a monk to change a mortal who has no cultivation base, or delete people's memories, or inject orders into people's souls, or force people to make a master-servant contract with themselves and let them be wholehearted. You can only see the master, there are countless ways for Yixun. However, if he does, is Li Hongye still Li Hongye
No, it's not.
In his opinion, it was just a puppet in the shell of Li Hongye.
"Brother Yixing." Li Hongye seemed to have finally determined that the Yixing in front of him was the person he was looking for, with a bright smile on his face, he stood up and walked towards Yixing. His legs were still a little weak, and he staggered a few times while walking and almost fell, "Brother Yixun, why have you grown so big?"
He stretched out his hand to Yixing, as if trying to grab Yixing's sleeve.
But at this moment, Yi Xun suddenly took a step back and opened his eyes slightly, as if there was a painted-skin monster standing in front of him, "You—"
Li Hongye's hand was stunned, and his brows were slightly frowning, a look of grievance that wanted to cry but not tears. He said, "Brother Yixuan, did I, did I do something to make you angry? Why are you ignoring me?"
"Brother Yi, Yixuan want to not want me like the father and the queen mother?" He sniffed, his eyes were light red, and he stepped forward and grabbed Yixuan's sleeve, "Don't, don't want me. "
"You don't want me!" Yi Xun couldn't help but retorted with a low growl, his eyes swept across Li Hongye's hand holding his sleeve, and a flash of disgust flashed in his eyes. With a sharp wave of his hand, he pulled out his sleeves and took a step back, "You! You are not him, get out! Stop pretending to be him here."
Li Hongye lowered his eyes, didn't know what to think, pursed his lips and said aggrievedly, "Brother Yizhen—"
"Shut up!" Yi Xun stuck Li Hongye's neck unbearably. He hadn't gotten along with Li Hongye for several years, but he still didn't forget Li Hongye's past and couldn't recognize this person.
The real Li Hongye would never put the words Brother Yizheng on his lips, nor would he show such a pitiful and delicate expression, not when he was a child, and even less when he grew up.
Yi Xun looked at Li Hongye's subordinate, his face was as pale as paper, the corners of his eyes were red with tears, he looked pitiful everywhere, his anger was even more intense, and the strength in his hands could not help but increase. Li Hongye couldn't help groaning in pain.
"Shut up, mouth!" Yi Xun gritted his teeth and said coldly, "You fake—"
"Hey, Your Majesty, this is wrong." Weisheng suddenly raised his hand and shook his index finger to interrupt, "Your Majesty invited you here, how could you make fun of you? This majesty is the real majesty, you see. Look at this body, this dragon robe, there is no movement at the bottom."
Yi Xun's pupils shrank sharply, and the strength in his hands suddenly loosened, revealing a little bruise that he had deducted from Li Hongye's neck. Before seeing this, he nodded slightly, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth widened a bit, "It's inside..."
"puff!"
The dull sound of sharp weapons piercing the flesh sounded, and Yi Xun looked down in disbelief at the dagger inserted into his lower abdomen. This is a dagger that he forged by himself. Although it is a mortal tool that cannot be poured into it, it can easily break the body of a monk because of the blood of his heart. Yi Xun once gave it to Li Hongye as a birthday gift as a self-defense thing, but he never imagined that it would pierce his body one day.
Yi Xun looked up at Li Hongye, who had stabbed it into his belly, and found that he was actually laughing. He laughed silently and sent the dagger in some and then slashed down, digging out Yi Xun's dantian. Blood stained Li Hongye's hands and wet his sleeves.
"It's me in this place." Li Hongye's mouth was actually an unborn voice. He pulled out the dagger that had pierced into the dantian of Yixing, and threw it aside, and replaced it with a blood-stained right hand that turned into a sword palm and stabbed from the wound. Entering it, he stirred and stirred, and suddenly he didn't know what he was grasping. Yi Xun let out a painful whimper, and his whole body trembled with severe pain.
The smile on Li Hongye's face deepened, and he squeezed the object to shreds.
"Ah!" Yi Xun couldn't help shouting in pain, blood poured out of his four orifices, and he fell to the ground and twitched.
"Ha!" Li Hongye laughed out loud.
Suddenly, his whole body froze, and a sharp sword was swept across his neck. The red evil energy on the blade made his skin rust and sizzle, and it was more painful than fire, as if it was burning his soul. . With a glance from the corner of the eye, he saw that the unborn body had been separated from the body at some point, lying on the ground without life.
"Hua Wenyu, don't you think you're too complacent?" Xie Xuanyang said coldly, "To seize the king's body in front of me, smash people's dantian, destroy people's cultivation base, and harm the world, it's really courageous."
"It hurts the world..." Hua Wenyu sneered sneeringly. Li Hongye looks righteous, but under the possession of Hua Wenyu, this smile is full of evil, "Xie Xuanyang, what you said is really righteous and righteous. Could it be that you have forgotten how many bad things you have done? Or are you talking about you? After spending some time in the immortal world, you really consider yourself a decent person? You say that I hurt the world, why don't you look at me like this? If you really want to stop it, why do you do it now?"
Xie Xuanyang did not speak.
Hua Wenyu raised her hand and touched Xie Xuanyang's blade with the pulp of her finger. The sharp blade and the aura of red evil cut the pulp of her finger into a bloody mess. He pushed the sword away without changing his face, "Xie Xuanyang, Xie Xuanyang, do you think I don't know what you think?"
He turned to face Xie Xuanyang, pointed to Yixun on the ground, and slowly continued, "You want to deal with him, because he wants to attack Dongdu. Dongdu was all laid down by Uncle Li, if you don't want to become emperor, you absolutely must. Will not show mercy to anyone who wants to destroy it. But you can't do it, and once you do, everyone will know who you are, who you are…”
Hua Wenyu took a step forward and clicked Xie Xuanyang's heart, "You, the righteous Lord Xuanyang, is just a murderous villain. Oh, yes. Maybe they can follow the vine and do everything you have done. If everything is dug up, you will be revealed as a scheming villain. And your Taoist companion, the Taoist Qingxiao who you have admired for a thousand years, will also lose your reputation because of you."
He sarcastically said, "So, you played with a knife to kill."
Xie Xuanyang patted Hua Wenyu's hand, raised his chin and looked at him condescendingly from the corner of his eyes, "Murder with a knife? It's a good guess, but I didn't expect you to make up stories so well."
"I can't make up stories, I just know you too well." Hua Wenyu chuckled coldly, the more he laughed, the more arrogant he became, he took a step back and spread his arms, "There is no one who knows better than me in this world. There you are! Xie Xuanyang, you take the world as chess, and everyone is your pawn. Li Hongye, Pop, the two brothers of the Palace of the Western Liang, the Cen family, Mo Lingyan, Bai Qishan... Even me, are your pawns. You have planned everything long ago, everyone and everything follows your plan step by step, and nothing escapes your grasp."
Xie Xuanyang stared at him coldly, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled imperceptibly for a moment. He said, "Those are your chess pieces. You take the world as chess. Mo Lingyan is my friend and Bai Qishan is my apprentice. Do you think everyone is as cold-blooded and ruthless as you?"
Hua Wenyu said, "Me? Then I want to ask if you went to Xiliang to make friends with Mo Lingyan, did you know from the beginning that he is a lucky person? Do you want to borrow him to enter the Tianxian Sect? When you were in front of the gate, did you use the popular hand to let people get rid of your doubts about your identity, so that the Tianxianzong would not suspect that you were a ghost cultivator, and let you show your understanding of ghosts and ghosts in an open and honest way?"
Hua Wenyu took a deep breath, looked directly into Xie Xuanyang's eyes, and said, "You said Bai Qishan is your apprentice? Yes, he is your apprentice, but he is also your calculated apprentice. Xie Xuanyang, with your ability There is absolutely no problem in pretending to have spiritual roots. Even if you don’t pretend to have spiritual roots, as long as you show a little trace of your cultivation, you will be admitted to the inner door. But if you don’t have it, you control your spiritual power so that you cannot detect it, in order to enter the outer door. Because you know that Bai Qishan is there, and your purpose is to accept him as a disciple. You, even calculated the relationship between Mo Lingyan and him. Isn't it because of your intention to guide them that they both agree with each other? He will die, the Cen family will sacrifice so many people, the pop will betray the teacher, and more… All of this, which one was not planned by you long ago?"
Every time he uttered a sentence, Xie Xuanyang's face turned blue, and finally it was ashen. The bones of his hand holding the hilt of the sword rattled, and he was able to press the sword against Hua Wenyu's throat.
Hua Wenyu didn't care, and even took a step forward. The tip of the sword pierced the skin between his throat, blood slashed from the opening, and slid down the shape of his neck and sank into the lapel of his shirt, staining his white undershirt red. He smiled and said, "Do you want me to say more? A gentleman."
Xie Xuanyang's eyes were full of killing intent. Suddenly, the corners of his lips twitched, and he licked the lips with the tip of his tongue in a wicked way, "I know so much, should it be said that he is the prince of the demon clan? Do the people know that their prince took the Linglong Pavilion, the only intelligence building in the demon world that communicates with the outside world? Do you know that their prince has made all the members of Linglong Pavilion into puppets with no real self? Do you know that their beloved prince swallowed the heroes of Linglong Pavilion? Soul? What if they knew?"
Hua Wenyu smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about this. A gentleman, why don't you think about how to explain it to your beloved Taoist companion now."
Xie Xuanyang was shocked all over, his eyes widened and he looked behind him in disbelief, where Qing Xiao, who was holding a sword at the door, was standing with a frosty face.
The author has something to say: Therefore, Xuanyang calculated the whole world
So this chapter has a lot of information, it is recommended to review the previous article~
Babies, if there is something you don’t understand in this chapter, please bring it up. I’m afraid that I didn’t write it clearly. I’ll revise it in time after you put it up, okay