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Chapter 78

The flowers are blooming on the other side, the tense is cold, the end of the dream is finally the end!

Troubled times are approaching. However, how can those who know nothing and are weak and unable to protect themselves survive in these troubled times?

What should those people who are confused about the future and don’t know how to deal with it do?

In troubled times, the glory of the past seems so extravagant and yet so insignificant.

When death suddenly comes, the hand of fate loses its thread, and the control of the puppet is lost. Without the hand of fate, his life truly belongs to him.

The moon is stained with dust, the sun is red and demonic, and troubled times arise.

"The sun is dyed in your dream, the aloe vera has a half-life fate, and there is only a little smoke of gunfire. Who knows that the beauty will survive under the moon? When the war breaks out, the love is deep, and the half-life fate is enough." Holding a long sword, he stood on the slope of the earth.

, looked into the distance, withdrew his thoughts, and looked at the killer in front of him. But his mind could not recover from the disappointment and pain.

"Liao Hanxiao, you have no way to escape. It's better to come with us! Otherwise, you will die!" said the killer in black with cold eyes.

"Go back, hum! Haven't you heard? Liao Hanxiao has never been anyone else's pawn." Liao Hanxiao waved his long sword, and the sword energy forced them to retreat.

"Liao Hanxiao, you don't know how to catch me. You said you're not a minion. Didn't you get rid of the master's big trouble? The master said that as long as you submit, you will be your beauty." The man in black got closer, and his murderous intention slowly came.

When he issued it, he was giving a warning.

"I will never return." Liao Hanxiao closed her eyes.

"It's easy to catch and kill if you don't know!" As soon as the order was given, the killers no longer had any scruples and rushed toward him.

Liao Hanxiao sighed in his heart, opened his eyes, and showed his murderous intent. If he died here, he would be satisfied. He used ordinary tricks, but they panicked, ordinary but extremely lethal.

"So strong," Jiao admired as he looked at the people in the circle.

"Why, I'm attracted to him." Po glanced at Liao Hanxiao with disdain in his eyes.

"How could it be! Don't you know who I love?" Jiao looked away, the hurt in his eyes fully visible.

"But he doesn't have you in his heart, and even if he does, it's not you. Why bother!" Po crossed his hands, leaned against the tree, glanced at her lightly, and said nothing.

Jiao lowered her head, she knew it all along.

"He is dying. No strong person can withstand poison." Po looked aside, women are poison, more poison than poison.

"No, some people are not afraid! Those who have exceeded the limit of human beings. To them, poison is nothing at all." Jiao raised his head, his eyes bright. He was.

"Yes, the stronger you are, the more dangerous you are." Po said thoughtfully. Facing that woman, maybe he would take off his mask.

After Liao Hanxiao struggled to kill someone, he knelt down on one knee. He didn't understand how this could happen.

"It seems the poison has taken effect. As I said, you can't escape." The man in black said coldly, moved his hands, turned around and left.

"You were poisoned by her and you will not live long. You were not defeated by anyone, but by fate." The group left.

Liao Hanxiao covered her chest, it hurt so much. Blood flowed down from the corner of her mouth. She was no longer shaken. She could go to accompany Ruo'er. She smiled resignedly, but couldn't help but shed tears. She lost.

"Hahahahahaha" he threw away the sword in his hand, went crazy, covered his chest, and staggered away. Death enveloped his heart, and there was little hope.

"We moved in full force just to give him an end." Jiao came back to his senses, straightened his hair, and watched him leave.

"It's not a bad end. At least, your life is in your own hands." Po let go and left. The mission was not completed yet!

"Where to go!" Jiao turned around and said seductively, his tone was not a question, but an order.

"You don't have to know!" Po stopped, turned his face slightly, and said coldly.

"Really! The mission still needs to be completed." Jiao put his right hand on his waist and turned his head to look at his figure.

"You don't need to say more!" Po looked ahead, blinking, troubled.

"Then, go! You should understand," Jiao turned around and left. She didn't know that Po didn't like to be threatened. "What are you still dawdling about?" Jiao said as he walked away, his tone was very disturbing to Po.

Not comfortable.

Po suddenly turned around and attacked her. His speed was inferior to Jiao's. He reached out to grab the soft sword at his waist, but was stopped by Po. Their palms met and Jiao was defeated. Every time he tried to take the sword, he was blocked. Po was blocking him.

After taking her hand, he hit her stomach with his elbow. His hands overlapped and touched each other. He took ten steps back. Before he could react, he was strangled by the neck.

"How dare you... dare to disobey the mission handed over by the Lord." Jiao looked at Po, who was cold and silent, and the strength in his hands was not less.

"If I die, you won't be able to live well." Jiao was pinched by the neck, so it was a little difficult to speak, and his hand kept holding Po's hand. Po was speechless, let go of his hand, and left. "Ahem!" Jiao!

He fell softly to the ground, leaned against the tree, breathed a sigh of relief, and gently touched his chest with his left hand. He was so close just now. Looking at the sunset,

"I don't know what happened to that person." He stood up and walked towards the place where Liao Hanxiao left. It was a strange end of the road, huh!

Liao Hanxiao staggered all the way, and finally, the poison took full effect, and it was the cold cicada he was most familiar with. He knelt down, and finally fell to the ground. He knew that he was about to die. The cold cicada, the poison of the most yin and cold,

How many people in the world can understand?

The pain on his face gradually showed, his body couldn't help but tremble, his face turned pale, and his blood stopped flowing and slowly cooled. However, his heart never stopped beating.

"Death! What's so scary, Ruo'er, your betrayal was something I didn't expect. I lost to fate. Ahem!" Liao Hanxiao coughed and his tone weakened. He slowly closed his eyes and waited.

Death comes.

"Your life is no longer controlled by the thread, it will belong to you. Behind everyone, there is an invisible thread that controls it. Now, as long as you take that step, you can get rid of it. Get the real

It's my own life." A melodious voice rang out, piercing his nerves as he fell into death. Liao Hanxiao raised his head and looked into the distance. His dead pupils were suddenly filled with color, and strength poured into his whole body. He stood up again,

Just now, he transformed and his life belonged to him.

The nightmare is coming, and the beginning of troubled times is coming. Are you ready?

It was cold and the maple was facing the snow. Two people were walking on the road, and the faint smell of blood came. The two people frowned and walked over. A painting unfolded to tell this legend!

Apart from mutual use, what else is left between people?

Legend has it that the emperor at that time, Xuan Huan, and the middle-aged Emperor Xuan Yun stood on the rooftop, looking down. The magnificent picture made him ambitious and wanted to become the master of the world. So he took advantage of Emperor You's absence and replaced Xiyue.

City Lord, just now, news came from Jin Yaoling that the Young City Lord, who had disappeared for seven years, had returned. When he saw the news, Zhuo was shocked. He was hesitant to let her come back.

"Father! The Lord of Xiyue City has lost consciousness." Sui Moruo walked out and said calmly. But she didn't agree with her father's actions in her heart. After all, she was the Lord of Xiyue City, and she had heard how strong her sister was.

"Ask your brother to wake her up, isn't he very interested in her!" Emperor Xuan Yun put his hands behind his back, turned around and looked at his daughter. Sui Mo nodded, turned around and left.

"Mo'er, father knows what you are thinking? Father promises that nothing will happen to him," Emperor Xuan Yun said, looking at his daughter's back.

"Father, she must be that person's sister. Do you think she will give up if we treat her like this? No" Sui Mo shook his head and left. Emperor Xuan Yun was stunned and speechless.

"Ling Xu, take good care of her. I think her sister will come and take her away soon." Sui Moruo wiped Xi Xiyue's forehead and said to her brother who was standing in front of the window.

"I understand?" Ling Xu took the silk handkerchief from his sister's hand and wiped it for her. He just saw a phoenix flying to the top of the sky. Presumably, his father's grand plan will be destroyed. And he fell in love with it.

The person you shouldn’t love.

Xiyue, Blue Palace. The appearance of Qi Yueli made the ministers puzzled. Isn't there only two emperors? Why is there another one? Everyone went to court with questions, hoping to have an answer. However, they went to court.

It's Rui Yue, not Youhuang.

"City Lord, may I ask, where are the Hanhuang people? Why don't you go to court?" Elder Meng of the Three Dynasties stepped forward and said respectfully. His words made Rui Yue startled.

"Hanhuang has something to do and won't go to court." Rui Yue said calmly, but she was very anxious in her heart.

"So, is the matter about the prince true?" Mr. Meng asked the question that everyone suspected. He raised his head and looked at Rui Yue on the seat.

"Yes! The fifth prince is still alive." Rui Yue's annoyed expression made Mr. Mo frown, who had not been in court for a long time.

"You're still alive. I dare to ask the city lord what he meant by saying this." Mr. Mo spoke in a very unkind tone. Everyone could see his hostility towards her. Rui Yue was startled to realize that her words just now were inappropriate. She apologized and said with a smile, "Mo

What do you think I mean?" He put on a serious face.

"From the tone of the city lord, it seems that he doesn't want the fifth prince to be alive, and even Hanhuang shouldn't come back." Mr. Mo looked at Rui Yue fearlessly. Others may not know my relationship with the only remaining three blood relatives of the Huang family.

, however, he knows the three of them very well. He can guarantee that there is someone like the third princess in front of him, not the third princess, but another person. Last night, Han Huang found him and asked him to embarrass this person in the court

, Presumably, Han Huang knew something? He wanted to find out the person behind the scenes. They should not have come back in the first place. A trace of hatred flashed in Rui Yue's eyes. After being caught by Mr. Mo, she felt even more sure.

"How could it be! They must be my sister and brother. How could I say this?" Rui Yue stretched out her hand and rubbed her forehead.

"Then that's definitely not the case in my heart," Mr. Mo said reluctantly.

"Ha! Mr. Mo! I think you are really old to say such things. I won't care about it this time. Let's leave!" Rui Yue stood up and left. Faced with Mr. Mo's difficulties, she was helpless.

From that day on, under the seemingly calm appearance, an undercurrent surged. It became more and more obvious that the elders of the three dynasties were targeting her. Rui Yue also showed dissatisfaction. At this time, the Xi Youhan siblings disappeared.

Xuan Huan, Yangxin Hall. Emperor Xuan Yun sat high on the dragon chair and looked at his ministers, "Jin Yaoling hasn't sent any news for a long time. Do you know what's going on?" Emperor Xuan Yun looked at Rong Chudao, his face livid.

"I don't know, but it seems that she is very busy. In the past few days, spies have come to report that the elders of Xiyue Three Dynasties have made things difficult for her every day, making her very busy." Rongchu lowered his head and said in a deep voice. This time, Wang went to the wrong place.

If you play the chess game, you are destined to fail. It is obvious that Han Huang and his brother already know this.

"Elders of the three dynasties, this is a very difficult question. It seems that we have the upper hand in Xiyue, but in fact it is them. Get rid of them and prepare for her to change the government!" Emperor Xuan Yun said thoughtfully, fighting with me.

, you are still a bit young.

"Yes!" Rong Chu stepped back. He knew that it would be difficult to launch a coup d'etat this time. Emperor Xuan Yun walked out of the hall. Maybe it was time to marry Ruo'er. Rely on marriage to strengthen Xuan Huan's power.

Gradually devouring it and turning it into his own. A sneer and an ambitious smile appeared on his face. Thinking of his grand blueprint, he couldn't help but laugh. However, the changes in the world are always unpredictable. Just relying on his plan

, can he realize his grand blueprint? The answer is, impossible, he thinks of them too simply.

As the moon hits the moon, the snow falls heavier and heavier. In Ruiyue's palace, the lingering sounds of men and women and their private love can be heard. After a moment, "Ling! Your situation is getting more and more dangerous. You must be cautious in everything. Their Hanhuang is not simple. Although,

She didn't see it, but Emperor Xuan asked me to remind you to get rid of the elders of the three dynasties," Rongchu hugged Jin Yaoling and whispered in her ear.

"I know! What about you? Are you okay?" Jin Yaoling hugged his neck and said. In fact, only he knew how hard it was for her. Rui Yue buried her head in his neck, tears falling.

"It's okay! I will stay with you." Rong Chu wiped away her tears and hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body. Rui Yue nodded...

Time passes little by little, and it is surprisingly calm. People can't notice any difference, and they still live peacefully. In this era of strong men, what should you do when facing such a powerful opponent? In this chase

No one knows the answer to who will be the final winner in the competition. Only those who know her know what the result will be. They only know that the origin of the City of Death is this legend!

This is how the city of the dead came to be!
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