Although Zhuge Qingtian was a new-born ghost, he was a cultivator in the Nascent Soul period and had considerable experience in fighting between life and death. Now, controlling the suffocation is easier than the untrained Yingxi God, breaking through the palace guards all the way, and soon arrived at the main hall. It is speculated that Zhuge Qingtian knew that Zhao Jicheng must have recognized him, but 80% of the fact that he did not remember at the time did not hide the other party.
Zhao Jicheng’s actions this time were extremely secretive, and only they knew the usage of the Wordless Book of Heaven. If Zhuge Qingtian had not chosen to face the past in time, Qian Ren, who was not good at appeasing others, had not hesitated to summon He Huan, who had a special status. Such a failure. However, just because he did not expect such mistakes, after Zhuge Qingtian appeared, he had no way to deal with it except praying that this brother would never remember the past.
It's a pity that today's Zhuge Qingtian is no longer the Zhao Huaian who always responded to his younger brother's needs.
With a wave of his hand, he pushed open the door of the main hall, and the old wood and the floor rubbed the creaking sound like the old Xiliang Palace. The flying red lantern illuminated the hall with the blood-like light and shadow. Walking in the blood light, Zhuge Qingtian raised his eyes and looked at the young man standing in the center of the hall. It was the face he had seen countless times in the mirror in the past. It's a little weird to appear alive in front of him.
It was not long after his memory came back, but he couldn't remember what his brother looked like. When his eyes met, he felt unfamiliar. However, maybe he never really knew Zhao Jicheng before.
With such a sigh in his heart, he felt that Qian Ren stayed outside the door and blocked all escape routes. He praised that this master was still as careful as ever, but it was really chilling to see Zhao Jicheng who had sneaked up in front of him. Even an indifferent killer like Qianren thought he couldn't get rid of his brother, but his younger brother had no intention of admitting his mistake. Meeting him would be a ruthless killer. It really was the one in his memory who drew his sword to him without hesitation. Zhao Jicheng.
However, this time he will not back down.
Zhao Huanzhi is the direct son of the queen. He has been trained as a prince since birth. Before the day he succeeded to the throne, his life was smooth and he hardly encountered any hardships. However, such an enviable life ended at the most triumphant time in his life as a prince, and he fell from the clouds to hell at one time. Domain - The spring breeze welcomes joy, and good fortune comes to disaster.
Unlike monks, ghosts and gods don’t need ghosts to kill people. Just as the medium of casting spells for the gods of mourning is the paper money flying in the sky, the means of attack for the gods of welcome is the spring breeze that surrounds them all the time. This wind seems to be powerless, but it is actually called Hongsha. Once it touches its own luck, it will be manipulated by the God of Yingxi. No matter how small the probability is, accidents may happen one after another. In the past, there were monks who did not believe in evil and tried to break through by cultivation , but the result was that the infuriating operation suddenly went wrong and suddenly went into flames and exploded to death.
If an invisible existence like Qi Luck were to be replaced by ordinary people, they would be completely defenseless. Unfortunately, Zhuge Qingtian is also a ghost. Just when Zhao Jicheng flew out his sleeves and sent out the red evil spirit, the blood and ink on his side had spontaneously protected the master. The two ghost realms were competing against each other, but the two youths with similar stature looked at each other as if nothing had happened. In the end, Zhuge Qingtian spoke first and said lightly: "It seems that you have received Taiqing. news from the door."
"Why do you have to be so pretentious. If you didn't reveal the secret of the Wordless Heavenly Book to outsiders, how could Fang Suihan think that the God of Yingxi is in Taiqingmen?"
Zhao Jicheng's face was a little ugly. He didn't expect that a softhearted and affectionate person like his brother would take precautions. He was even more annoyed that Zhao Huaian would become a ghost and a god, and the hegemony was not achieved. The self who died tragically became just an ordinary ghost.
Zhao Jicheng admitted that his resentment when he died would not be less than these ghosts and gods, but the power of ghosts and gods that he had worked so hard to obtain, Zhao Huai'an, possessed it without doing anything. It was like this when he was alive. This brother was only born a year earlier than him, and it was such a small gap. Zhao Huaian was the one who inherited the throne, and Zhao Huaian was also the one who got the wordless scripture. As long as Zhao Huaian exists, Zhao Jicheng will always be the second choice. , this world is really unfair.
As early as when he died, Zhao Huaian had already accepted his brother's inexplicable hatred for him, and he never expected Zhao Jicheng to repent. If Zhao Jicheng had any regrets about his death, Zhao Huaian would not have become a ghost. Ghosts and gods draw strength from sorrow and resentment, but they are born out of love, just as Fang Suihan loves Xishang Jiangshan, Zhao Huanzhi loves the people of Xiliang, and Zhao Huaian is the only younger brother who really loves him. It is ridiculous to say that the god of joy and sorrow that destroyed all of Zhao Jicheng's plans was caused by him.
Even though he was thinking like this, Zhuge Qingtian couldn't smile for some reason, he could only look at the person in front of him and asked lightly, "Why betray Uncle Three Emperors?"
Zhao Jicheng was already ready to meet his brother's questioning, he was confident that no matter what the person said, he could refute them one by one, but the result was such a sentence, he was stunned for a moment and then sneered back: "Because the person he wants to pass the throne is Zhao Huaian, not Zhao Jicheng, an uncle who has forgotten even my existence, what kind of feelings do you have?"
This answer was expected by Zhuge Qingtian, and it was because he guessed correctly that he felt even more cold. Their ghost realm has already been decided, and the power Zhao Jicheng hastily obtained is finally no match for the suffocating energy after the fusion of him and Zhuge Qingtian, commanding the blood ink to pull the man closer, but his voice is unexpectedly calm, "Jicheng Ah, you don't know how to be grateful. Don't take other people's kindness to you for granted, even if you are a relative, you have no obligation to spoil you."
"It's ridiculous, where are the relatives in the royal family? The grandmother of the emperor did not hesitate to kill another biological son in order to support the fourth emperor's uncle to ascend the throne. In order to seize the throne, the father even tortured the grandfather to extort a confession. Our Zhao family was born with such blood. , you just didn't start because you thought I wasn't a threat."
Zhao Jicheng became more and more annoyed when he lost in the pure power confrontation. He only did not want to lose in front of Zhao Huai'an. He wanted to overcome this man at all costs, and wanted this brother to be so jealous of him that he was crazy, but no matter when he was alive Not even after death.
However, even so, when he was defeated, he would never allow Zhao Huai'an to continue to look at him with pity, he knew how to make this brother sad.
A resentful smile crossed the corners of his mouth, and he revealed the fact that had been hidden for many years, "Brother Wang, don't think I don't know what the king said when he gave you the Wordless Book, he said that the royal family has no brothers, The day you make a comeback, you must get rid of me!"
"You did hear..."
King Liang did say this when he handed the Wordless Heavenly Book to his eldest son. Zhao Huai'an even saw the scarred corpse of the once formidable grandfather with his own eyes. He didn't know where Zhao Jicheng was hiding at that time, he only remembered that it was there. At that time, he finally saw how terrifying the existence of power was. At that moment, Zhao Huaian told himself to always remember this scene and never become a cold person like his father.
At the same place and time, what Zhao Jicheng learned was that only by being the most heartless person can he live to the end. Although they are brothers, they are different.
"Jicheng, without me, you wouldn't be able to walk out of Chang'an alive."
Zhuge Qingtian's final words were still so bland, just like the king's brother in Zhao Jicheng's memory, he had no temper at all times, even if he was so angry that he flipped the table, he only tried to persuade him with kind words, which was extremely stupid. Therefore, even though he lost, his eyes were still full of sarcasm, "That's why you will end up today. This is the way the world is. The one who draws the sword first is the winner."
Zhao Jicheng is used to Zhao Huai'an giving in step by step in front of him. He enjoys this pitiful scene in which the other party falls into silence as soon as he speaks and can only look at him with helpless eyes, but what he doesn't know is that Zhao Huai'an didn't say that at those times. But he, but if he seriously cares about it, it will hurt his brother's self-esteem, so he can only pretend he didn't hear it.
Now, Zhuge Qingtian has no intention of backing down, so he just looked at the ghost restrained by him from top to bottom, his tone was as soft as coaxing a child, but his words were sharp, "Really? Then, why aren't you by your side except Yu Qing? What about an old ministry to follow?"
No high-ranking person would be proud of having no one around him. Although Zhao Jicheng has a distorted temperament, he is not crazy. He knows how embarrassing he is now. Seeing his instantly frozen look, Zhuge Qingtian shook his head, and only revealed the truth indifferently: "I have conquered all the people who can be used in the Tianshu Pavilion, you dare not use my people, so you can only continue to use the elders from the past. How can they live and die with you who are born ruthless? Tianshu Pavilion was left to you by me, and the power of ghosts and gods was given to you by Uncle Sanhuang, Jicheng, what is there in you that can inspire you? Something to be proud of?"
Zhao Huai'an didn't pay attention to anything in the world after his death, but the speculation based on past information was still very accurate, which instantly made Zhao Jicheng angry, so he said loudly: "Shut up! Whether it's strategy theory or riding and shooting since I was a child, father Wang I am the one who praised the gentleman in the house, and you, except for writing and drawing, can't do anything. I am better than you, and I am more suitable for the royal family than you. How can a person as soft-hearted as you become a ruler? Eliminated, stop pretending to be amazing!"
Zhao Jicheng also said this to Zhao Huai'an in the past. At that time, his brother Wang looked very sad. He thought it was because he lost to him. Until now, Zhuge Qingtian sighed and said, "The old gentleman who taught me calligraphy and painting. It's the first emperor's grandfather, do you know?"
Zhao Huai'an is the eldest son of Liang Wang's eldest son. Liang Wang has never stopped cultivating him, but he also knows that as the first eldest prince to be divided into seals, he should not be too showy, so the eldest son also needs to keep a low profile and not be too showy. , and only blindly boasted about the second son outside, so as to protect the true heir.
Zhao Huai'an understood this when he received the wordless scripture. He didn't know whether Zhao Jicheng hated himself because he wanted to understand it, or whether he didn't want to face the reality and just indulge in the past. Seeing this stunned expression at this time, it was probably the latter. Bar.
The image of the innocent and innocent brother on the left and right has begun to break down. Zhuge Qingtian thought about it and felt that there was no need to maintain it. He simply revealed a fact, "Uncle Sanhuang is the most likely to succeed as the emperor, he prefers Danqing, So the one I like the most among the juniors is me, do you know that?"
Yes, this is the reason why Zhao Huai'an first studied calligraphy and painting, because the future emperor likes it, and in order to live in peace after Zhao Huanzhi's succession, he naturally wants to be consistent with the emperor. There are many descendants of the Xiliang royal family, but Zhao Huanzhi is the only one who never forgets Zhao Huai'an, and it has nothing to do with the closeness that he deliberately approached back then.
Zhao Huaian doesn't want anyone to know about the dark reality of getting along with elders like this His approach was all sincerity, so Zhao Jicheng really believed it, but the result was not as beautiful as he imagined.
"Impossible! Are you trying to say that everything is just me being self-righteous?"
The image that he had maintained for many years collapsed, and Zhao Jicheng was indeed on the verge of collapse as Zhao Huaian had feared, although the reason was completely different from what he thought in the past, and he did not mean to comfort him at all, and he did not even hesitate to treat him. He smiled and added a knife, "Well, whether it's Xiliang Jiangshan or the power of Tianshu Pavilion, I never cared much. It wasn't that you won me, but I saw that you wanted too much, so I took the ones I didn't want. Things to coax you. Does brother Wang love you very much?"
For this face belonging to Zhao Huai'an, Zhuge Qingtian only remembers a smile, but now it is still very unaccustomed to see it suddenly turn pale in horror, and he is quite emotional for a while, this little brother, how can you even tell who is your brother? He doesn't even know if the sentence is a lie, and he still wants to fight He Huan, these old foxes who are indifferent to their anger and anger. He thinks the world is too simple.
"Silly brother, in your eyes, I'm so easy to deal with, just because I want to be a gentle and kind brother in front of you. However, I still want to thank you for not looking back. If you kill you crying and begging for mercy, even if you know it's just a I will be somewhat sentimental about your expediency."
If you want to win, the first thing you should learn is not how to lose your temper, but how to laugh at the enemy. The education of my father back then is the only thing that is still very useful to this day. His learning ability has always been very strong, and at this time, he quickly swallowed the ghost in front of him with the evil energy according to Qian Ren's teaching. His smile, like a patient brother who taught him earnestly,
"Understood now? The enemy won't listen to anything you say, and will not have any emotional fluctuations because of you. The only people you can cry are those who love you. Jicheng, I used to work so hard to be your relative. , you turned me into an enemy, that's the real stupidity."
"Brother Wang..."
At the last moment of Zhao Jicheng's disappearance, the only words that fell into Zhuge Qingtian's ears were these two words. He didn't think about what should be followed, but silently watched the blood-red ashes that belonged to Li Gui spilling from his fingertips. The dust will soon disappear, and the younger brother that Zhao Huaian once wanted to depend on each other is gone.
Jicheng, in fact, Brother Wang has deceived you in many things. For example, he taught you not to hate you, but just to wake you up at the last moment. Another example, suddenly some regret that you didn't teach you so decisively when you were a child...
But, these words, now I will never tell you again.
He didn't know if Zhao Jicheng could tell which of his words was a lie at the end, but he just sat in front of the ashes for a long time, until the man's shadow fell on the ground to cover the traces of dust, then he looked up calmly and thought a lot. The words, but the final sentence was, "Master, do you think it will be sunny tomorrow?"
His expression was very indifferent, Qian Ren couldn't figure out how the young man was feeling, he just picked him up, who seemed to have no strength to stand, and walked out over all the past.
"Even if not, I'll take you to a sunny place."
The author has something to say: Zhuge Qingtian: Go away, let me collect this head!
He Huan: Since he said so, let's rest assured to be a melon eater.
Why bother: what about the melon? What are you doing to me
He Huan: I said casually to fool them. Since I have time, I naturally want to eat you.
Why bother: You are still so grumpy when you do things, tell me, what should I do
Zhuge Qingtian: Master is not good, too master hangs up in the wild again!
Qianren (instantly block teammates): That's why I don't want to team up with them!