Chapter 123 The empress sacrifices herself! Ye Tian, is sister beautiful today?
Inside Wanhuafang.
A series of frightened eyes kept looking towards the wing on the broken high-rise building. Whether it was the maids, servants or guests, their faces were pale and trembling, as if they were surviving a disaster.
As the gust of wind blew by, the thick blood mist gradually dispersed, and the smell of blood immediately filled the air.
Looking at this horrifying scene in front of them, everyone present looked at each other in shock, with an unconcealed look of shock in their wildly flashing eyes, and screams of exclamation were heard immediately,
"This, this, Prince Wuyou has been assassinated?!"
"How is that possible?!"
"Oh my God, the two worshipers of Prince Wuyou just now must be at least You must have cultivated in the Void Realm, but you can't even catch the assassin's arrow. Come down?”
“The prince is dead, King Wuyou is probably going crazy.”
“Yes, it seems something big is going to happen to Dachu, I’d better go back and take care of it this morning. Get out of the limelight!”
"..."
And the old madam, who was happily greeting the girls in the shop to go upstairs to serve Zhao Feng, now squatted on the ground, looking at the blood above his head in a daze. Fog, a deathly pale color appeared on his face, and his lips could not help but tremble crazily.
“It’s over, it’s over, Prince Wuyou was assassinated, the sky is falling!”
Prince Wuyou died in Wanhuafang, no matter who was the attacker, they The stewards and servants in these workshops are determined to be inevitable.
Reminiscent of the tyranny of the Wuyou Prince in the capital and the fierce reputation of the Wuyou Prince Zhao Tianming, the old bustard trembled violently, and a trace of despair slowly appeared on his sad face.
...
Not long after the assassination, there was already movement in the Wuyou Palace.
“What did you say?!”
In the study, the atmosphere was extremely oppressive, with uncontrollable spiritual pressure spreading like a flood, mixed with the overwhelming The anger seemed to turn the entire palace upside down.
On the Grand Master's chair behind the desk, Wuyou King Zhao Tianming's face was livid, his fists were clenched tightly, veins popped out on his forehead, and murderous intent was constantly surging in his gloomy eyes, ready to bite people.
In front of him, several royal guards in dark blue uniforms knelt down on the ground tremblingly, with heavy cold sweat dripping from their foreheads and temples. Their faces were as pale as paper, full of fear.
I don’t know how long the silent and oppressive atmosphere lasted. Zhao Tianming stood up slowly, glanced fiercely at the people lying on the ground, and said through gritted teeth,
"You said, my son Zhao Feng was assassinated just now in Wanhuafang?”
“No body left?”
As soon as these words came out, the guards shuddered suddenly and touched their heads to the ground. He knelt down deeply, becoming increasingly frightened and uneasy.
Crunchy.
Zhao Tianming clenched his fists so hard that his joints turned white, and his anger turned into endless coldness. His spiritual power surged wildly around him, causing the temperature in the entire study to suddenly drop.
"Where are the two worshipers arranged for my son? What do they do for food?!"
Zhao Tianming glanced at the guards in front of him with ferocious eyes and roared angrily.
The leader quickly replied tremblingly,
"Return, return to the prince, Li Gongfeng and Du Gongfeng didn't even take a single move from the assassin, and were directly killed by two spiritual arrows."
Hearing this, Zhao Tianming's eyes were fierce. With a twitch, his expression suddenly became extremely gloomy.
The two princes enshrined in the palace are the guardians he specially arranged for his son Zhao Feng. Their cultivation level is as high as the Void Refining Realm. Even if you look at the entire Chu, they have quite good combat power.
But, the two of them were killed easily?
What is the strength of the assassin? !
The Void Refining Realm is complete? !
Fusion state? !
Thoughts surged in his heart, Zhao Tianming's expression changed frequently, and an extremely uneasy feeling suddenly surged into his heart.
Who is behind this instigation to target this king? !
After a moment of silence, Zhao Tianming came back to his senses and stared viciously at the people kneeling in front of him, with a cold light in his eyes, "Humph! If you can't protect my son, what else do you have for trash like you? Use!”
Before he finished speaking, he waved his sleeve heavily!
The terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly poured out crazily, pressing down on the heads of those people like a mountain!
Bang bang bang!
With a dull roar, several guards were crushed into a pool of blood and mud without even being able to scream!
The next moment, a roar full of monstrous rage came from the study room and suddenly exploded over the palace,
"Go!!! Mobilize manpower to investigate this king immediately!!!"
"If the identity of the assassin is revealed, I will kill him alive with my own hands!!!"
......
Time passes.
In the palace, in the meditation room.
Sitting for a long time, as the sword intent converged into his body, Ye Tian, who was sitting cross-legged, trembled slightly and slowly opened his eyes.
The eyes as dark as ink are filled with sparkling light, ready to burst out.
After Zi Mie killed Zhao Feng, he returned to the palace with Xue Yi and did not go out for several days, but continued to devote himself to hard training.
Improve your cultivation, study the classics and techniques, and refine the fairy sword without slacking off at all.
He clenched his fists and felt the increasingly strong and long-lasting spiritual energy in his body. He couldn't help but smile with satisfaction at the corner of his mouth.
Immediately, there was a distant look in his eyes.
The day of the Feixiantai competition is approaching, and the time for the decisive battle with his father Ye Chang is coming soon.
When the time comes, in front of the entire Ye family, I must win!
Not long after he finished practicing, there was a sudden sound of slight footsteps outside the quiet room.
Ye Tian raised his head and looked out, and saw Chu Xi personally carrying a plate of fresh spiritual fruits and walking in with a smile.
"Haha, practice is over?"
"Come, eat some fruit, I just ordered the palace maid to prepare it."
Chu Xi said with a smile, and came close to him Beside Ye Tian, he took out a fruit from the fruit plate and put it gently to Ye Tian's mouth.
The two of them ate fruit and chatted for a while. When Chu Xi was about to leave, his eyes moved and he left a rather ambiguous word,
"Haha, little one, remember to go back to the dormitory early at night. My sister has something to ask for."
...
At night, in the originally brightly lit dormitory, for some reason, there were only a few faint candles. fire.
As soon as Ye Tian stepped in, a gust of fragrant wind blew past him, and then a charming and delicate body fell into his arms.
By the candlelight, he looked at the beauty in his arms. When he saw the latter's face clearly, his pupils could not help but shrink slightly.
I saw that Chu Xi was wearing light makeup tonight, her red lips were pretty, her pretty face was flushed, and there was a charming smile at the corner of her mouth, showing her enchanting style.
"Little one, is my sister beautiful tonight?"
There is a bit of intoxicating temptation in the soft whisper.
With a look of intoxication in her beautiful eyes, Chu Xi blushed, stood on tiptoes and kissed Ye Tian's lips.
Feeling the warmth of the beauty in his arms, Ye Tian's heart suddenly became extremely hot. He laughed, picked up Chu Xi by the waist, and gently placed her on the jade with a beautiful exclamation. couch.
As the sounds of broken clothes rang out, a spring light suddenly bloomed in the palace.
"It hurts less"
(End of this chapter)