"Old... Old ancestors..."
With a hum of space shaking, Baili Jingwei's body trembled fiercely, and collapsed weakly, his eyes staring, and his face was full of despair and unbelief.
The rest of the important officials of the Sword Star Empire were also sluggish in the face of this situation, their bodies instantly weakened, and the emperor turned his eyes before passing out.
The pillar of the Sword Star Empire, the undefeated ancestor sword sovereign, Baili Yutian, died like this? Moreover, as a figure at the pinnacle of kendo, was he killed by the opponent with a single sword
How can this be
Everyone shook their heads in disbelief, but the facts were right in front of them. Although the body of the Undefeated Sword Sovereign was burned to ashes, the Heaven-Splitting God Sword that followed him for thousands of years was true. It truly fell into Zhuo Fan's hands.
All this is true!
Closing his eyes tightly, Baili Jingwei's arms covered his eyelids, tears could not be stopped, and those Sword King masters knelt on the ground, beating their chests and feet. Only Shangguan Feiyun looked at all this blankly with a straight face.
Your sister, bet the wrong treasure!
I thought that this undefeated Sword Master would help him succeed, but never expected that this undefeated man would have such an end
For a moment, Shangguan Feiyun bitterly hated him, and he couldn't stop clenching a fist!
However, several families were happy and sad, Baili Yutian fell, and everyone in the Baili family was wailing here, and the rest of the four-state serious prisoners were all happy and joyous.
Baili Yutian, the old monster, finally saw the king of Yama, hahaha...
Sword King Qin Se raised his head and glanced at the edge of the sky. The rising sun was also full of joy, nodded and smiled: "The dark night swallows the stars, and dawn will follow... Unexpectedly, this prediction has really come true, ha ha ha... Come true..."
Suddenly, tears of excitement also appeared in the corner of Liu Mubai's eyes, feeling uncontrollably.
The blood feud of the family for many years is finally in his hands, and he has got his wish. It is not in vain for him to be a cow and a horse in the sword star. It has been nearly a thousand years!
All people are immersed in their own atmosphere, some are celebrating and cheering, some are crying and weeping. Only Zhuo Fan, holding the Heaven Splitting Sword in his hand, took a deep look and silently received it in the ring.
Buzzing!
There was a wave of spatial fluctuations, and the magic sword trembled, seeming to be praying for something. Zhuo Fan glanced at it and smiled slightly: "I know what you are thinking, but I will wait until afterwards for everything. I won't treat you badly. Go back now!"
Ding!
With a soft groan, the magic sword shook his body happily, then swished back into Zhuo Fan's body.
With a slight smile, Zhuo Fan turned and lowered his figure, removed the space barrier, came to everyone, and began to unblock their restrictions. After about half an hour, everyone was able to move.
"Hall Master!" Wu Randong came to Zhuo Fan first, bowed his head, his eyes were filled with joy and gratitude. The other disciples of the Celestial Demon Temple were all excited and inexplicably excited. They followed one by one, as if looking at cherishing animals, staring at Zhuo Fan, but they seemed to be afraid of offending the Lord in this way, so they all dared not to watch. , But looked at it secretly, cautiously.
Ignoring their excitement, Zhuo Fan just looked at Wu Randong and said indifferently: "Now all obstacles are removed. Within a month, the imperial capital project will be completed!"
"Yes!" As soon as he bowed, Wu Randong respected even more!
At this time, Ling Yuntian brought a group of captured people from the four states together, came to Zhuo Fan, bowed down, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Lord Zhuo, for helping me, otherwise I will be so tired that the four states will fall. It's not a pity to die!"
"Nowhere, I am not saving you. It's just that I am in conflict with Jianxing's destiny, and only one can survive. He blocked my way, I swept it away, nothing more. If you say grievances, it's nothing!" Slowly shaking After shaking his head, Zhuo Fan was noncommittal.
Ling Yuntian and the others also nodded slightly, and sighed: "Yes, Mr. Zhuo is alone, without disputes in the five states, and indeed has no grievances with Jianxing. It is just that we have the same goal and fight the enemy together. However, Mr. Zhuo. If you have any plans, tell us in advance, we will cooperate with you to discuss the sword star together, and it can get twice the result with half the effort. Why do we have to suffer this humiliation?"
"You are so embarrassed to tell me this? Why did you stop suddenly when you besieged Baili Yutian a hundred years ago?"
"Uh... this..." Ling Yuntian suddenly became speechless.
Zhuo Fan smiled suddenly, and Zhuo Fan didn’t comment: "Sect Master Ling, don’t mind, I don’t believe you, I just don’t believe in human nature. You were forced by Zhongzhou back then to let me be the Grand Marshal of the four states. Wait for the five states. After the truce, is what I said still worthwhile? This time, too, if the sword star did not raid the four states, how could the people of your four states temporarily hug the Buddha's feet and listen to my orders? Toss them out, they still have to use the careful work of Baili Jingwei. Regardless of the factors, only between life and death can people unite and fight together against foreign enemies, right?"
Uh!
After a moment of stagnation, Ling Yuntian smiled awkwardly, then as if suddenly remembering something, he hurriedly changed the subject: "By the way, Mr. Zhuo didn't say, the old man almost forgot, those meticulous... his grandmother, walking cloud, old man I have to smash you into pieces..."
With that said, Ling Yuntian was already clamoring all the way, and went straight to the scrutineers. The shouts were loud, and the complacency filled the whole old face, as if he had brought this victory.
Walking Yun and the others were panicked and hurriedly fled, but they were immediately taken by Ling Yuntian and they were beaten and abused!
He curled his lips in disdain, Zhuo Fan sneered, these people...
"Brother Zhuo!"
"Master!"
At this time, Luo Yunhai and his wife led the Luo family and came to Zhuo Fan together, their faces full of excitement. Zhuo Fan smiled slightly when he looked at them, and clasped his fists: "Everyone has been wronged recently, Haihan..."
"Haihan, you are!"
However, before he waited for a round of polite remarks, a loud shout of anger rang out immediately, and a charming and beautiful figure came to him in a fierce manner, and a green jade finger was involuntarily poked at his chest. , Yelled at him: "You dead ghost, where have you gone these years, you have gone for a hundred years without a trace, if you die, if you are alive, why don't you report peace to your family? You know how much everyone is worried about you. … "
Retreating step by step, Zhuo Fan was brave and invincible in front of the undefeated Sword Master, and was brave and good at fighting, but in front of this slim figure, there was a wry smile. Without half the strength to speak back, he could only shrug his shoulders helplessly and laughed bitterly: "Big Miss, it’s not that I don’t want to tell you, it’s that I have something to do and I don’t want to implicate you, I’m afraid you..."
"Afraid of us, do you think you will be fine if you leave? What we should be involved in, are we still involved in it? What should come will always come, whether you are or not. You should not come anyway. If you won’t come, you won’t come even if you are! What else is terrible about you, what else are you afraid of..."
Having been poking at Zhuo Fan and cursing constantly, Luo Yunchang was full of anger, but when he cursed, he gradually began to cry. Finally, he couldn't help but hugged Zhuo Fan's thin body. He hugged hard in his arms, his head was buried in the man's chest, his eyes were red, and his nose twitched and said, "Promise me, don't leave. I said before, no matter what you have, we will fight together. . Please, don't go anymore, okay?"
As soon as his body became stiff, Zhuo Fan looked down at the jade man who was suddenly wrapped around his body for a while, couldn't help but smile and shook his head. He didn't know where to put his two free hands.
"Uh, Miss..."
"Put your hands down!"
Zhuo Fan hesitated a little, and was embarrassed for a while, but Luo Yunchang happily put his hand on his waist, and then buried his face on Zhuo Fan's chest with happiness, as if crying and laughing.
Zhuo Fan touched his nose. I don't know what to do. When the others saw it, their brows trembled, and they turned their heads to make it clear that this matter was not involved. Even Wu Randong found an excuse and took the opportunity to slip away.
"Uh, the lord, I'll summon people and start work right away!"
"What's the hurry, just got rescued, don't you want to rest for two days? Hey hey hey..."
Zhuo Fan shouted for a while, but Wu Randong had already run out of sight. Reluctantly, Zhuo Fan looked at the arms clasped by the long-lost eldest lady, and he groaned a little, but he let out a long sigh, and said quietly, "Miss eldest, I...I'm going to find my wife!"
His body shook slightly, Luo Yunchang was silent, but still hugged him tightly. After a long time, he said quietly: "It's okay if you want to find Girl Qingcheng, I won't stop you, but... you can't stop me either. , True to you!"
"Miss..."
"Okay, no need to say!"
Shaking his hand hurriedly, Luo Yunchang straightened up, took a deep look at him, and smiled slightly: "I said, I don't stop you, you can't stop me, we're still a family, right. So... come back. , Steward Zhuo, the seat at home has always been reserved for you. No matter what you want to do, we will do it with you. The same is true if you are looking for the Qingcheng girl. We will always be at your side, as long as you don't leave us!"
As soon as this statement came out, the rest of the Luo family also turned their heads and looked at Zhuo Fan deeply, with sincere colors in their eyes.
There was a warm current flowing in his heart, Zhuo Fan breathed a sigh of relief, thought a little, and nodded slightly with a chuckle: "Okay, as you wish. I... Zhuo Fan, the housekeeper of the Luo family, are back!"
Roar!
With a loud cry, everyone cheered with joy and excitement. But looking at them, Zhuo Fan's eyes were full of smiles, but deep in his eyes, there was a touch of sadness.
Reuniting means parting, and we probably won’t get along for so long. After all, the road to heaven is about to open!
"Stop, don't move him, what kind of grudges are coming to me!"
However, at this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded. Zhuo Fan frowned slightly, looking at where the sound was coming from, but suddenly nodded, then stepped forward and walked there...