It was the body of Sanhu, or... In fact, it was no longer a corpse.
If it wasn't for the obviously shorter stature and half of the Blood Buddha logo left on the waist, even Sanhu's extremely intelligent and ruthless young daughter would definitely not be able to recognize her.
He was silent, without saying a word, the forest was deadly quiet, obviously no one was doing anything, but the atmosphere was so tense that it was about to explode.
But someone spoke nonchalantly.
"In such a great dynasty, you are the only ones who are still fighting with their lives, and you are the only ones left." The child's tone was soft, slightly regretful, "I have to say, you are really... foolish and loyal."
"Have you seen his end?" He pointed to the lump on the ground. At such a young age, he was still calm and calm in the face of such a tragic scene, so calm and indifferent that it made people's hearts chill. "It's the same no matter how obsessed you are."
But the man has slowly retracted his gaze, looked at the child, and even smiled.
"The Dacheng Dynasty at least still has our group of foolish loyalists who are willing to fight to the last moment..." He laughed, "I don't know how many people will die for you when the imperial power of your family collapses in the future?"
"Unfortunately, you can't see that day." The child was not angry, but smiled slightly, and changed his tone, "But, even if you can't see it, don't you want your children and grandchildren to see that day?"
The man's expression changed.
"It's been difficult for your family's descendants." The child looked at him, his tone was light, "In your generation, it is rare to have two brothers in a hundred years, but even so, the good luck seems to have come to an end. Although your brother Married a wife early, but so far there is only one male, it is said that he is still..." He stopped with a chuckle when he said this.
The man's face was livid, and his steady hands were trembling slightly. He looked at the little child, and finally there was a bit of shock in his eyes.
Everything about Xuefutu is top secret, the privacy that belongs to him as the leader and his family, and almost no one in the world knows that this little child knows it like the palm of his hand!
The child ignored his expression and continued calmly, "I believe that you are not afraid of death, and I also think that gold, silver, jewels and jade cannot buy the loyal leader of the Xuefutu for generations, but I believe that the thirty-seventh Patriarch of the Xuefutu who has been guarding the Xuefutu for generations, I definitely don’t want the family inheritance to be completely cut off in my own hands.”
A soft and clever sentence hit the man like a giant hammer, and he staggered back a step with a miserable expression on his face.
There are no heroes who are afraid of death, but there are dragons who are trapped by responsibility.
The family line is extinct today, and he will hardly see his ancestors until his death.
The child looked at his expression, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a satisfied arc: "I won't hurt you, I don't even ask you anything, as long as you put down this package at this moment, turn around and leave, that child of your family will rest in peace from now on No worries."
He raised his palms up, and his childish voice sounded like a clang: "I swear by my Shengning bloodline, and those who violate it will be cut off!"
Everyone in the forest was moved—the Ning family, which overthrew the rule of the Dacheng Dynasty with one hand, was a family of relatives of the Dacheng Dynasty. It is said that it was a branch of the royal family of the Dacheng Kingdom a hundred years ago, and was annexed by Dacheng a hundred years ago. Very heavy blood inheritance, such an oath is quite heavy.
The man's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes showed a look of deep thought, obviously moved by his oath.
"Bring it..." The child looked at the words and expressions, and immediately stretched out his hands gently, stretching forward, in a posture waiting to take it.
In the dark colors of the dense forest, the wrist bones are exquisite, the palms are like jade, and the voice spreads out like a strand of filaments, entwining and binding the man's restless mind.
"You are the only one left in Xuefutu... In the whole world, as long as the people here don't say anything, no one will know what you have done..." The deep voice sounded endlessly seductive, faintly bewitching, "You just have to let go , from now on, no one in the world can embarrass your family..."
The man was silent, as if thinking, his eyes were sad and far away, as if he wanted to see the person he wanted to see through the dark sky at the moment.
Everyone waited with bated breath, waiting for him to retreat or advance.
Waiting for myself to become the terminator of this glorious dynasty, waiting for the last spark of this dynasty to go out.
At this moment, the silence was as thick as substance, congealed like mud, and seemed to bind everyone's physical and mental movements.
after a long time.
The man finally raised his head, looked at him, and smiled.
The smile is light and light, and in the deep and dark colors, it seems to be as thin as the morning mist.
The child squinted his eyes, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.
The man's hand has already been lifted up, the palm is slightly red, it is obvious that he has raised enough strength.
The child's eyes contracted even tighter, but his figure remained motionless.
The man raised his palm, but instead of letting go, he sank suddenly.
Sink to the front heart wrapped in brocade!
At the same time, sorrowful and indignant laughter rose up, shaking the fallen leaves in the forest.
"The country is about to fall, so where does the family come from? If that's the case, it's better to destroy everything!"
With a frown, the child flew over like a light smoke in an instant, and at the same time, the figures that had been staring at the dense forest all moved. The gray shadows gathered around like a net, which was bound to stop the movement of the man's hands.
However, no matter how fast their movements were, how could they compare to the speed of dropping their palms, a faint red light flashed, and the palms had already pressed the package.
"Woo..."
Before the half whimper sounded, it was cut off abruptly!
That voice was so weak and immature, in the rainy and dense forest at midnight, like a spark from a candle, flickering in an instant and disappearing in an instant.
Everyone's face was livid.
The young man's eyes became colder and colder. He stared at the man. Although he was still small in stature, he looked like a young dragon staring at a tiger galloping in the mountains and fields.
It's just that when the eyes glanced over the still package, there was still a bit of suspicion.
But the man threw the package away casually, and laughed angrily: "Since I have died with the emperor, it doesn't matter where I am buried!"
The package flew out.
Everyone raised their heads in unison, watching the brocade wrapped in flying dragons and dancing phoenixes draw a golden arc in mid-air, and quickly fall to the cliff behind the dense forest in a thrilling arc.