Time passed in a blink of an eye.
Soon it was the fifth day. They finally reached the last line of defense in the royal city, Bingyu Pass.
Bingyuguan: It is composed of a variety of wonderful hidden weapons, which can control the entire city with a little manipulation.
Everyone stopped. Although there was not even a defender in front of him, everyone still did not dare to take it lightly. Because the red hair motioned to stop. Even the red hair feels that there is a problem, that is really a problem.
"Su Qin, come here." Red hair called Su Qin over.
"What's wrong?"
"Open the gate!" The red hair said grimly.
"Huh? Me?" Su Qin thought that Red Hair wanted him to attack the city alone.
"Bring out the Red Feather Order, this big city can be dispatched by the king's order! Otherwise, even the Immortal Daluo will have to be carried here."
Wow, is there such a god? Su Qin was taken aback. "We wouldn't be able to go this way without the Red Feather Order. But since there is a Red Feather Order, it would be different." The corner of the red hair's mouth evoked a smile.
Su Qin took out Hong Yu Ling after hearing this.
One's own aura is injected into it.
The token light was a masterpiece, and the king's breath overwhelmed the audience, and even the red hair couldn't help but knelt down. Those who see the token see the king! That's what it meant, plus Su Qin was originally the blood of the old king, so the power would naturally become stronger.
"Open the door!" Su Qin shot the big iron door with a token. The iron gate began to loosen and sway. It shook, and soon the door slowly opened.
Su Qin appreciated this token with contentment, and it seemed that it was still very useful at the critical moment.
"Enter the city!" Su Qin Gao shouted and then took the token back.
A group of people passed the city at a very fast speed.
"The King City is in front," said the red hair.
"Yeah. That's fine. It's a quick decision. But you have to promise me that you will tell me how to go home when you take the king's city."
The red hair listened silently. Turned his head.
Su Qin was in a hurry right now, this servant didn't recognize it!
This is really cheating.
Su Qin didn't believe that he couldn't get news from others. He simply ignored the red hair.
After returning to his own motorcade, Su Qin felt complacent now. I'm still at home here, there is always an inexplicable sense of oppression on the redhead side. But it's much better now. Probably even his comfort zone for Su Qin.
"Old man Zeng. What should I do if I lose someone forever."
The old man Zeng was worried when he knew that Su Qin was still worrying about the clay pot. "People can't come back from the dead, so you'd better look a little bit off."
Su Qin didn't want to hear such words, nor did he bother to hear such words. He doesn't even know what his mood is now. If there is a place where he can cry a lot, or someone who can listen to him, how good would it be? Unfortunately, it is an extravagant hope.
Everything is impossible anymore. Hold it, then hold it, what can you do
Maybe no one will understand him anymore, right
He was back alone again in a blink of an eye. So good, so good... ..
Su Qin's heart was dripping with blood. That's a pain in the heart. It's better not to let people see this inverted scale.
Blinking wet eyes, Su Qin raised his head and put on a smiling face: "That's right."
Although it was a smiling face, Old Man Zeng saw bitterness in it. Saw the crack that pierced the bottom of my heart.
Yeah, how hard is it to forget a person? Just like he has passed so many years, isn't this still a few old friends who can't let go of him? Did Su Qin forget the clay pot? It seems impossible.
Su Qin no longer talks to anyone.
Lying in the car, he closed his bloodshot eyes. He was too tired... .. He never closed his eyes along the way, even if he had to take a nap, his brain would not let him go. One nightmare after another scared him and almost fainted.
Over the years, though, I have experienced a lot. But obviously this is the torment he has suffered the most. Even if he killed him, he didn't want an accident in the clay pot.
"Hey, poor child." Old man Zeng sighed with tears in his eyes. Although this sentence is said, even if someone hears it, he dare not say anything.
Many scars cannot be smoothed out even with time. The so-called time can heal the wounds in a person's heart, this is just superficial effort. Who can really let it go? I'm afraid not.
Not far away is the majestic and splendid city!
The king's city is as big as thousands of miles. The entire big city is even more impressive, the gate alone is five meters huge.
"Su Qin, open the door. This token can drive the entire King City." The red-haired voice came over.
Su Qin heard it. He jumped up, causing the license plate to pierce the door with a beam of light. After a few tremors, the door was opened.
"Enter the city!" With a shout, the army quickly entered the city.
Su Qin was not interested in watching this huge city carefully. He also squinted his eyes to take a nap.
Old man Zeng did not dare to bother Su Qin. Had to protect it.
The Faceless Sergeant and Feng Xi both sat in the same car and talked about the ways of heaven and man. The two of them were gentle, and they talked quite happily.
Unknowingly, the team suddenly stopped. Su Qin was aware of it and said to Old Man Zeng: "Look at what's going on in front of you."
Old man Zeng walked forward alone. It didn't take long to turn back.
"The road ahead was blocked by a group of merchants." Su Qin nodded after hearing it. Did not say much. After all, it is also a small matter, neither need to fight nor do.
These merchants had discussed with the people early in the morning. They all put their interests most important. They didn't know what kind of person the new king was. If they were still like the old man with white brows, they would fight to the death.
Hongfa learned of this situation and walked down in person. Bowed to the people.
"Oh my God. Red-haired adult, are you red-haired adult?" Someone recognizes red-haired immediately. After all, red-haired can be recognized at a glance whether it is hair or clothing.
"Red-haired lord, who is this new king?"
"If you are allowed to do it, our country will definitely go better." Many people started to gossiping.
The red-haired smiled unhappily, and said, "I'm afraid I won't be competent in the next school. The new king is a good king who is diligent and caring for the people. Please don't worry. I am a red-haired person who guarantees it!"
After listening to Hongfa's remarks, it is obvious that the people are still somewhat unhappy. But I can't say anything. After all, the prestige of red hair lies here, who dares to make a mistake
Very smoothly, all of them entered the royal city. Even the princes and ministers all came up to greet them flatteringly. Only some old stubbornness didn't come.
Su Qin was still puzzled by this. I thought it would be a rain of blood in the Dead Mountain today, but I didn't expect it to be so peaceful. On the contrary, it was a bit festive. This also happened to follow Su Qin's will, he really didn't want to fight and kill anymore, it was too boring. Su Qin also figured it out, even if he inherited the throne, what would happen? As long as he wants to go, who can stop him