Return of the Empress: Please Beware of The Blood-Sucking Demon King

Chapter 322: Ao King's generous gift, blood kill (2)

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Back then, he cherished Lian Yang, and for fear of causing her to kill him, he created such a short sword and gave it to her.

However, because Lian Yang was pregnant, he was afraid that the dagger could not be sent out, so he sadly took it into the black coffin, and never awoke from sleep.

In the previous life, after Nangongke monopolized the blood clan, it was destroyed together with the tomb of the Yu family's ancestors.

Only that sword cannot be destroyed by burning or smashing it.

He could only stay and put it in the armory, but no one could pull it out.

The force in the army is immense, and the werewolf who has been more than ten thousand years old is also helpless with this sword.

Because all the history books about Yufeng were burned down by Yuzun, no one knew the origin of this sword.

It stands to reason that this sword can only be drawn by the Queen Mother Lianyang. The so-called "destined person" of the father's just now just doesn't want everyone to misunderstand.

He also couldn't figure out why Jin Li could draw this sword.

But Yuzun has always done things with a sense of measure, and definitely won't have feelings for Jin Li that he shouldn't have in secret.

He got up from the high chair without surprise, and urged, "Everyone, let's eat first!"

Under the brilliant white light of the Ye Mingzhu, surrounded by a huge round table, the men, women and children, with stunning brocade clothes and magical appearances, are all like immortals and demons.

Nangong would like to put the small and exquisite fruity blood cake on a small plate, one for his brother and one for Chun Yuman.

Seeing him actually sit down, Chun Yuman couldn't help asking, "Husband, don't you eat this?"

"Eat, let's eat together!"

As he said, he took the small spoon to dig it down and fed it to her lips first, just like this, one bite for you, one bite for me, eating happily.

Wu Shang squinted at them, dissatisfied that his brother was snatched away.

He puffed his cheeks unhappily and glared at Chun Yuman.

"Brother, why don't you feed Shanger for the sake of saving? In the past, brother and Shanger took a bite..."

Nangong froze in motion, and everyone at the table looked at him. He reluctantly handed the small spoon to Chun Yuman. He took the Wushang one, picked up a spoon, and fed it to the little guy’s pouting mouth. come… "

Wushang opened his mouth obediently, "Ah!"

After all, being a child, being happy is such a simple thing.

Chunyuman took a small spoon and ate it by himself, but his clear eyes couldn't help but squinted at him. Even though he was sullen and aggrieved, he didn't say much.

The table full of adults looked at the three little men, they couldn't help smiling, but no one alarmed them.

Grandma Sun looked at the people and couldn't help but feel relieved. However, what she was happiest was that her master could return.

She said beside Jin Li, "Wang Consort, it's better to ask a painter to draw this family dinner."

"Okay." Jin Li responded, looking at Yu Lansi with a smile, and asking him what he meant.

"You don't need to hire a painter, I will paint it by myself the next day."

"Yes, the maidservant is happy and confused. I forgot the superb painting skills of my Royal Highness!"

Next, everyone discussed the etiquette and customs of the wedding banquet, and was not affected in the slightest by the gift from the previous moment.

Yu Qiong said to everyone, "It's just that through the marriage of Jin'er and Man'er, I made up for Qin'er and Se'er's full moon wine, double happiness is coming, and it is lively."

Jin Li and Yu Lan Si looked at each other and smiled without objection. With this arrangement, everyone is left to rush back and forth.

This evening, the family banquet of Ming Palace was harmonious.

Hundreds of miles away, in the winding mountain forest...

Yu Zhihuang regained his freedom because of a life-saving letter from Su Wushang, but he has a long way to go.

He wore a golden armor, wrapped in a black cloak that blended into the night, and the leader rode a horse in front of him, watching the unfathomable dense forest vigilantly.

Behind him is a lengthy convoy full of emeralds, followed by thirty thousand elite soldiers.

Here is the only way to Jingshui City. The fog and the breath of trees, birds and beasts are so strong that it is difficult to distinguish sinister.

Such dense mountain forests are often haunted by vampires living in groups, so it is better to be cautious.

To prevent Jade from being robbed, he took the torch from the soldier behind him and lifted it up, turned the horse's head, and ordered the majesty.

"Temporarily set up camp here, and set off after dawn tomorrow."

Yu Zhihuang called a personal attendant, "Zhou Yin?"

"Subordinates are here." The burly man hurried forward immediately.

"Send people to deploy patrols, and the teams will take turns at night, so that everyone has a rest."

Zhou Yin knelt down and took the command. He immediately dispatched soldiers to patrol and sent people to the forest to hunt predators and birds, and take blood for drinking.

However, half an hour later, the camp was set up and the bonfire was lit. Everyone was already waiting hungry, but still no hunting soldiers returned.

In the woods, a foul smell of werewolf suddenly radiated, and the ground shook the mountains with the sound of running.

Just at this time, a hunting soldier dragged a tailless giant wolf back.

The monster was thrown on the ground, its heavy body shook the ground faintly.

"His Royal Highness, there are many such werewolves without tails in the woods!"

Yu Zhihuang's figure flew, and the dark wind was gloomy.

He was in front of the giant wolf in an instant, his black cloak fluttered like wings, his tall body squatted down, and he checked the wolf’s tail carefully...

This is the werewolf tamed by his grandmother An Fenggui and her baby Tuer Nisha Duo.

Apart from them, no one else dared to use such brutal methods to treat werewolves.

An Fenggui left him with a group of dead wolf and beasts, hidden deep in the mountains outside the capital.

Although this group of troops was declared to belong to his imperial Huang, they were led by An Kui, the son of An Fenggui who had been personally transformed.

An Fenggui also gave an order that one day he will avenge his mother's murder, kill Yulansi and Nangongke, seize the blood family, and dominate the hegemony.

Of course, the premise is that he must be completely loyal to An Fenggui, and when he seizes the hegemony, he will respect her as the empress dowager.

Once he turns and loyal to the royal family, An Kui can kill him on her behalf.

Just as he was secretly thinking, the giant wolf suddenly opened his green eyes.

This look is too complicated, anger, hatred, hatred, unwilling... and pain.

No werewolf is willing to be enslaved by a vampire, and no werewolf is willing to become like this. Until death... they cannot be transformed into a human form. This is the humiliation and sorrow that can never be changed!

Yu Zhihuang couldn't look at the sad giant wolf, and quickly drew his sword, swinging at the giant wolf's neck.

Blood splattered to the ground, and the giant wolf's head was in a different place.

He suddenly understood why the emperor father promised to give him freedom.

And Su Wushang, that smart, cute, and beautiful boy who can soften people's hearts, kindly won him a chance to survive. Did you expect a bloody battle today

He had doubts in his heart, but he couldn't be sure.

That kid couldn't speak well and couldn't write, so he definitely didn't know who An Fenggui was.

He was protected in the palace of King Ming, and he certainly didn't know that such a crippled and ferocious wolf beast existed in time.

However, he underestimated Wushang's mind!

In this scene, Wushang not only expected it, but also asked Fu Ying to divination of success or failure.

Moreover, Yu Lansi was informed.

It is precisely because of this that Yu Lansi never asked about this matter, and generously gifted 30,000 elite soldiers to protect each other along the way.

The sound of wolves running in the woods is getting closer...

Yu Zhihuang did not dare to estimate how many wolf heads were hidden here, and the current situation did not allow him to hesitate.

"Line up, line up, defend yourself!"

He gave an order, all the soldiers sitting around the bonfire quickly got up, took bows, arrows, knives, swords, spears and shields, and tacitly formed twelve teams instantly, divided into two teams on both sides of the train, six teams on each side, archers , Armed on the outermost side.

Seeing the Yu Zhihuang long sword raised, Zhou Yin quickly ordered, "The archer is ready!"

All vampires have scarlet eyes with murderous intent, and they can't imagine the ferocity of those werewolves.

But I have all heard that King Ming, who is invincible in the world, and the first emperor’s left and right protectors Mili and Ling Yi, is Yu Heishanling, planted in the hands of such a group of evil wolves, and captured by An Fenggui.

Yu Zhihuang waved his wings silently, flew up to the top of the woods, and looked down. In the darkness, he could see the rolling waves of the woods clearly.

With a sudden swing of his long sword, his sword burst out.

"Archery!"

Archer, fly the arrow off the string.

In the depths of the woods, a tall black figure jumped out, fiercely like a falcon, and rushed towards Yu Zhihuang.

"An Kui, you are seeking your own death!"

Yu Zhihuang swung his sword towards him, the light blade was like a rainbow, and he cut across the waist of the black shadow.

An Kui flipped over with a tumble, Xun Min escaped...

Yu Zhihuang warned coldly, "If you order the withdrawal of troops, this prince can let you survive!"

An Kui sneered mockingly, but didn't put him in his eyes at all.

The three-year-old children in the blood clan knew that this Yu Zhihuang was the most greedy and profitable prince in the royal family.

"The master's death is first, An Kui must help her kill the traitor!"

traitor? What kind of traitor is he Yu Zhihuang

"Stubborn stupid thing!" Yu Zhihuang shouted angrily, swung his sword towards him, and ordered Zhou Yin below, "All rebels, kill without mercy!"

Zhou Yin raised his sword below and shouted angrily, "Kill!"

The moment the wolf beast rushed out of the woods like a flood, the archers quickly retreated, behind the shield.

The well-trained soldiers quickly spear and sword from the gap in the shield.

In an instant, some of the giant wolves that pounced were pierced through their bodies, and some were chopped off their limbs, causing massive deaths and injuries...

When An Kui was fighting Yu Zhihuang above the woods, he looked down and saw that the victory or defeat was clear.

Yu Zhihuang couldn't help but sneered, "This prince has no way to command the troops. However, these soldiers are all trained by Old Qi, and he has been guarding you a long time ago."

An Kui's face changed suddenly, and his bloody eyes became more and more brutal in the dark.

"In any case, I will kill you for the master today!"

"Good job, then this prince will not be polite to you!"

Yu Zhihuang put away the long sword instead, and his two hands suddenly turned into sharp ghost claws.

"You know me, I kill, never like to use swords..."

When the words fell, he roared forward arrogantly.

With accurate blood, he is a hundred times stronger than An Kui.

Even though An Kui was older, he could hardly gain the upper hand. The two hit the canopy from mid-air. His sturdy and fat body was in a branch, unable to stretch out...

Yu Zhihuang didn't expend much effort, and clasped his neck like a phantom.

"Go to hell and see your master. Help me tell her old man that this prince doesn't like to be a puppet from beginning to end. Even if the prince wants to get the world, he is still surnamed Yu, not An. She wants to enslave the prince in the next life. Can't do it!"

After the words fell, he brutally shattered An Kui and threw it down.

This night, it was too long... A lot of blood poured out the lush forest, and the wind in the mountains was full of blood.

On the wide soft couch in the side hall, a row of small children lay neatly on the bed like a swallow.

Jin Li was sure that they were asleep, and just got out of the bed with her nightgown. Together with the maid waiting by the bed, she gently gathered the gauze tent, stepped on the soft embroidered shoes, and gently walked out of the inner hall.

The mothers on the night watch in the outer hall, some embroidered with purses, some are napping, and some are copying scriptures.