When Chen Zijian saw the ugly bastard, he breathed a sigh of relief for a long time, and could not bear to tear the paper to shreds. His seventh brother, he only remembers the bad and not the good, and he doesn't think about his childhood care at all. He must kill them all before giving up.
Oh, if that's the case, then let's fight to the death!
"Where's Sect Master Chen?" Chen Zijian asked the attendant beside him.
"Back to the prince, Sect Master Chen is still... still practicing in the room." The attendant said stutteringly.
Chen Zijian frowned, "Where's that kid? Did you see it today?"
"This..." The attendant trembled a little and whispered, "That child has never come out again."
A few days ago, Chen Gu asked two children of the royal family to practice the exercises, but Chen Zijian was originally unwilling. After all, he was still in trouble. If he went to offend the royal family at this time, he might cause a lot of trouble. However, Chen Gu insisted on asking for it, and if he didn't give it, he immediately left with Liuhezong. Chen Zijian couldn't, so he could only bite the bullet and find a fifteen-year-old royal family boy to give it to him.
"Little listened to the guards in the courtyard, the night before, there was a miserable cry in the room of Sect Master Chen." The attendant couldn't help but say more.
Chen Zijian felt that something was wrong, and asked Huang Huaqian to go to Chen Gu's yard to see what happened. As soon as he entered the hospital, he smelled a faint smell of blood. He didn't need to think about who the blood belonged to. Chen Zijian couldn't help but turn pale.
Huang Huaxiao shouted: "Brother Chen, there is new news, let's come out and discuss?"
There was no response in the room, the two looked at each other, Huang Hua was ashamed to draw his sword, the sharp sword qi split the door bolt instantly, the door bounced open, and a thick fishy smell rushed to the face. The pale-faced young man just lay upright on the ground in the main hall, staring at them with a pair of empty eyes, the thin robe on his body was covered with bloodstains, and a thin bamboo was stuck in his left chest. The blood at the top of the bamboo tube has dried up and hangs on the tube in a lump.
"Heartblood..." Chen Zijian felt a chill creep up his back. There are ancient books on the cultivation methods of evil gong, and it is said that the essence and blood of people's hearts and blood should be taken as a reference.
"Ah ah ah!" Chen Gu suddenly let out a deafening roar, and ran out with bare feet and hair disheveled, "It's useless, it's not right, it's not right..."
"Sect Master Chen?" Chen Zijian took a step back and stood within the range that Grandpa could protect.
When Chen Gu heard this greeting, it was like a tiger hearing the sound of its prey. He turned his head and stared at Chen Zijian, "It must be because of impure blood, hahahaha!" Chen Zijian rushed over.
The Eight Wilderness Wuji Gong rises like a mountain and a tsunami, surging from all sides. Huang Huaqian immediately shot, cut off his true qi with a sharp sword, and rushed up to fight Chen Gu.
Huang Huaxian's martial arts are on a par with Luo Hongfeng, the former sect master of the Liuhe Sect, but Chen Gu is Luo Hongfeng's uncle, and his martial arts are above him, so Huang Huaxian alone might not be his opponent.
Chen Zijian hurriedly left the courtyard and turned around to look for someone.
When the army arrived in the capital, apart from picking up a group of disciples from the two factions who were not high in martial arts at Hekou Pass, they encountered almost no resistance.
Looking at the Zhengyang Gate opened by the city gate and the deserted street inside the gate, Chen Zi Qi frowned and stopped, in order to prevent fraud, he signaled everyone to stop outside the city for a while. The eagle in the sky flew in first to see the situation. Not long after, Yingling's subordinates in black ran out of the city and said in a low voice, "The Huangshan faction is fighting against the Liuhe Sect.
Chen Ziqi was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and looked at the little red bird. He didn't expect his damage move to be so useful. He raised his hand and ordered: "Enter the city!"
The small capital could not hold an army of 150,000 people, and Chen Ziqi only brought 20,000 people in. Walking through the deserted main street, near the palace of the King of Anhui, it gradually became lively.
Hundreds of Huangshan Sect disciples and Liuhe sect disciples were fighting in the streets near the palace, each with their eyes red.
"Tsk, there is only such a disadvantage in using Jianghu people. If you disagree, you will have internal strife." Chenzi Qi Laoshen sighed on the ground, sat on the horse and admired for a while, and then slowly raised his hand.
"Kakaka!" The Soul Chasing Divine Arrow Battalion behind them neatly set up their bows and quickly ran up the wall, holding a crossbow. Ji Ying targeted those martial arts practitioners in the alley who were fighting vigorously.
Chen Ziqi let go, and countless dark arrows reflected the scorching sun, like the flames sucked into the bellows, making the people in the alley unavoidable.
The people who were fighting were already exhausted, and when they encountered this fast-moving crossbow|arrow, they were only beaten, barely avoiding the key point, and inevitably being injured by other arrows, they were very embarrassed.
"Stop it all!" Chen Zijian clutched his bloody chest, stumbled out and fell on the stone steps in front of the palace gate, his voice hoarse, "Save... save me..."
"Boom boom boom—" There was a constant cracking sound in the yard, Huang Huaqin and Chen Gu were fighting to the death on the roof. Chen Gu's body was covered with sword wounds, and Huang Huazhen vomited blood while hitting.
Chen Ziqi raised his chin, and Diao Lie, who was beside him, immediately passed by, and quickly tapped a few big points to stop the bleeding for Chen Zijian. He also got off his horse and walked slowly to Chen Zijian, "Second brother, stay safe."
"啾!" Dan Yi came out and looked at the half-dead Chen Zijian, this is obviously a problem, where is the problem.
"Today's city gate is specially opened for Your Majesty, minister, Chen Zijian, to welcome the new emperor," Chen Zijian struggled to sit up, knelt on the ground to salute Chen Ziqi, and said in a low voice, "I have accumulated all these years in Beijing. Give it all to you, give me a small piece of fief, I will leave after the enthronement ceremony, and I will never leave the fief for half a step, okay?"
This is the end of the matter, and struggling is futile. Being able to bend and stretch is where Chen Zijian is smarter than Emperor Tiande.
"Fiefdom?" Chen Ziqi raised his eyebrows, "You have lost the blood of your heart. If you don't have a genius doctor to continue your life, I'm afraid you won't survive for half a month."
Chen Zijian only felt a throbbing pain in his heart, and there was a hint of despair in his eyes. He planned for many years, but ended in such an embarrassing way, how sad and ridiculous.
"Boom—" There was a sudden thunderous sound from the roof over there. Chen Gu slapped Huang Huaxian's chest with a palm, and the two men's internal forces collided, shaking the surrounding roofs upside down, overwhelming the sky and the earth. The large water tanks in the yard also burst.
"Grandpa!" Chen Zijian shouted, gulps out a mouthful of blood, tears mixed with blood all over his face. Huang Huaxian may not be a good person, but he has always been a good grandpa.
When he was a child, he said that he wanted to practice martial arts, hoping to be able to govern the country with martial arts like his ancestors, rather than relying on the balance of the various sects.
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"Grandpa, I will definitely become an emperor through the ages, and then I will give Grandpa a martial arts supreme."
"Hehehe, okay, then grandpa has to take time to learn Qizong's exercises, otherwise it will be difficult to convince the public."
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"Now I've lost the first chance. It's extremely dangerous to go to the capital..."
"It's okay, grandpa is here, it's really not good, grandpa takes you to flee to the desert and start a new school!"
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"Lao Qi, please save my grandfather, I will give you all the informants list!" Chen Zijian grabbed Chen Ziqi's clothes and begged him in a hoarse voice.
Seeing that, Huang Huaqin had already fallen from the roof, and his body fell heavily on the ground, making a muffled "bang", which was probably the worst. And Chen Gu, who was still yelling on the roof, looked towards this side greedily, and saw Chen Ziqi at a glance.
After taking Chen Zijian's heart and blood, there is still no progress. Could it be that you really need someone who can master the magic of dragon music? Thinking of this, he immediately turned around and rushed towards Chaochen Ziqi whistling.
The palm wind blew away the broken hair in front of his forehead, so fast that even Diao Lie around him couldn't stop it. Chen Ziqi spun up and ran quickly along the wall and the ridge without looking back. Chen Gu roared to catch up, and the two ran from the east of the city to the west of the city.
The powerful energy of the Eight Wilderness Wuji Gong ran all the way and lifted countless rubble. Chen Zi Qi Yun used the dragon yin magic to resist, the cyan dragon circled around, bounced all the energy and palm wind, suddenly stopped on a wide roof, turned around, and put a palm on it.
"Oh, I don't know whether to live or die!" Chen Gu hummed with a smile, using ten successes.
"Xiao Shao Jiucheng" is a very profound martial arts secret book. Chen Gu has never learned Danyang magic or Longyin magic. Once practiced, it is very easy to go crazy. Already insane. But this stimulated the meridians at the same time, causing his skill to greatly increase. This palm is definitely not something that only Chen Ziqi, who has the fourth level of Longyin skill, can resist.
The blue dragon composed of energy rushed towards him, Chen Gu was immersed in the joy of getting the real dragon blood, but unexpectedly at the end of the dragon pattern, it was not the seemingly weak and bullying Chen Ziqi, but the imposing man in red. Dan Yi!
One blue, one red, two strong energy, facing Chen Gu's palms respectively.
The people in the Anhui Palace couldn't see what happened in the east of the city, but saw countless tiles rising into the sky, and the blue dragons and fire phoenixes composed of strong energy were entwined with each other in the dust, circling and roaring.
"Pfft—" Chen Gu's eyes widened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Chiu Chiu Chiu!" Beneath the clouds, the colorful big phoenix called out happily.
Son, kill him! If you can't beat him to death, go down and fight!
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"Daddy Bird Is A Severe Daddy"
Teacher: The young master did not do homework today, please sign the palace master
Daddy Bird: (approval) Yes, I didn't write it, I saw it
Teacher: ... won't you say something
Daddy Bird: (stern face) How can you not do your homework, stinky boy? You don't want to let Diao Lie do it for you. You are caught by the teacher. Back to father to write bird attack for you: Okay, write neatly
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