Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

It has been decades since Shen Chun and the others got married, and there have been many changes in the Alliance family. Because of Lu Jingxing's rising status, the Imperial Lu family feels like it is in full swing, but the only thing is that he has no guide yet.

It is said that it was because the standard was too high. The previous head of the Lu family had prepared for many years and screened them one by one according to his standard. If any one failed to meet the standard, it would be rejected. However, he did not expect that he would eventually choose a guide who was said to be quite ordinary.

With Lu Jingxing as the general, Lu Xin could no longer decide his affairs easily, so everything was settled, and countless guides made envious voices.

"It is said that the requirements are very high, but in fact, I have not met anyone I like, and I have no standards for what I meet."

"What is the fit rate?"

"No, it seems that General Lu doesn't care much about this."

"The more you don't care about it, the higher the pheromone adaptation rate. Isn't that couple in the alliance an example."

"Will Admiral Lu marry Dr. Shen and come to the empire?"

……

"Master, this is a letter from Emperor Capital Star."

On the border star, a soldier submitted a thick letter.

The slender fingers took it, and when it was disassembled, the hand that had always held the gun trembled for a while, and then regained its composure: "Well, thank you."

There was nothing superfluous in the letter, just an invitation to the engagement banquet.

That person hadn't married a guide for decades. It was rumored that he was the most picky sentinel on Capital Star. Now that he was the head of the family, he wanted to marry a guide.

Xu Luoning looked at the writing on the invitation card, pursed his thin lips, put the invitation card on the table and turned to leave.

I had planned to let go of it decades ago, and I hadn't contacted me for decades. I sent this now, probably to say goodbye to the past. There is really no need to witness what I have let go of back then.

The door was gently closed, and then pushed open again after a while. The straight young man walked to the table and picked up the invitation.

Lu Jingxing has been unmarried for decades, in fact, even he is wondering if he is waiting for him, not contacting each other, is it a tacit agreement, he has not been married for decades, it seems that he is slowly putting that person in his heart for decades.

Feelings are not the same, if one wants to get away, at least he has to say goodbye to the past.

……

"Is there something strange at the engagement banquet?" Lu Chubai sat on the spaceship and pondered.

The years are passing by, and the boy's body has not been covered with dust, but the tenderness and love in it have been precipitated. It is noble and elegant, but it has not lost the cunning of youth.

"Guess." Shen Chun looked at the travel map from the side.

His work has come to an end again, and he is on vacation for three years. It is more interesting to find a new planet to play with his lover.

"I guess, the most I can think of is my dad's ugly face when he saw me after he abdicated." Lu Chubai raised the corners of his mouth as he thought about it, "But I'm very happy to see his ugly face."

What happened back then was arranged by fate but did not cause substantial harm. After all, the person he called his father was kind to him in nurturing him, and he also had some complicated feelings for him. The only way he could choose was not to see him, and neither Upset.

But one size counts, and he is happy when he can see that he is unhappy. A person with a strong desire for control is helpless when he is dangled in front of him by a person who is out of control, and the trouble will not kill him.

"This is the purpose of our journey." Shen Chun hugged him and said, "Do you still remember this spaceship?"

Lu Chubai fell into his arms and looked around: "It does look familiar."

"106." Shen Chun stroked his chin lightly and smiled, "It's still the same spaceship as before, but the flying direction is different."

The emotion in Lu Chubai's eyes was a little soft: "I said, why did you choose such an ancient flight."

It was here that they first met, and if there hadn't been that accident, this fate would not have started.

"I remember that the first thing you did to me was to put a dagger on my throat." Shen Chun laughed.

"Hmph, let's settle the old score." Lu Chubai covered his neck with his hand, rubbed his fingers lightly at the Adam's apple, saw the man's patience because of him, and kissed him naturally, "Actually, I It was amazing at first glance.”

He also thought about it later, what would happen if the first meeting was not to catch the wrong person, maybe they would still love each other, but he prefers everything that is really happening now, all the mistakes are arranged by fate Good encounter, they are destined to be together.

Will fall in love, will continue this passion, will still have the same heartbeat as before when kissing him decades later.

……

The Xinglu family in the imperial capital has a vast territory, showing nobility everywhere, the grassland is far away from the forest, and there is a river passing through it, surrounding the mansion, and there are several bridges on it. Seen from the sky, the whole Lu family looks like like a painting.

The fountain splashed, reflecting rainbows, and the guests who came and went greeted each other, chatted with wine glasses, and waited for the banquet to begin.

"Dr. Shen, the empire is very interested in Demi."

Shen Chun is surrounded by a lot of people. There is a gap in technology, and no one wants to be left behind. He will only be straightforward about this kind of thing.

"Shall we discuss this matter after the banquet?" Shen Chun laughed.

"Okay." The man smiled.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Lu Jingxing had already taken care of himself and appeared in the banquet hall. He was wearing a neat military uniform and carried the rank of general on his shoulders. For decades, he had the support of his family and his own strength effort.

The youth at the beginning lost the lingering youthfulness, and has become calm and powerful.

It's just that many people greeted him, but they didn't see his guide.

"Where is Admiral Lu's guide?"

"Isn't today an engagement banquet? Could something have happened?"

"Jing Xing?" Lu Xin's spirit is not bad, his hair is black and thick, but there are indelible signs of aging on his face.

"Wait a little longer." Lu Jingxing said with his hands behind his back, "Everyone, please enjoy the banquet first."

"What's the situation?" Lu Chubai gently turned his head to Shen Chun and said, "Could it be that the betrothed escaped from marriage? It shouldn't be."

"You really want me to tell you the truth?" Shen Chun took his hand and said.

Lu Chubai pondered for a while and said: "It's better to say goodbye, I still want to see the ending for myself in this situation."

What is he waiting for?

The music continued to play, and although the guests were still drinking, they already had some doubts.

Shen Chun looked at the man standing still, he seemed to have become more than calm and became a general trusted by the people of the empire, but there was still a touch of youthful blood in his heart.

Decades of forbearance is very unattainable, but if he bows his head and admits defeat, he will not be the Lu Jingxing he is today.

The figure outside the door came in a hurry, Lu Jingxing's expression changed slightly, and the attention of the guests were attracted as he walked towards the door.

The receptionist walked in front, and when he stepped aside, another tall figure stepped into the door.

Having not seen each other for decades, Xu Luoning clenched his fists while looking at each other through the brim of his hat. When he saw the straight man opposite, his nose turned sore for a moment. He overestimated his self-control.

The corners of his lips were slightly pursed, and then controlled to rise up, saluting to his forehead, the polite words came to his lips: "General Lu..."

His eyes widened, and he was hugged by the person who came forward. The voice next to his ear should have been calm and powerful, but it was trembling: "You are finally here, and you are still here."

"Lu Jingxing, today is your engagement banquet, I have to..."

"Today is our engagement banquet, as long as you come, it will be our engagement banquet." The man hugged him so tightly that his bones ached a little, so tight that he felt that he was hallucinating, "I have been waiting for you, Today, I will not put you in danger again."

Xu Luoning tried his best to open his eyes wide, but the eye sockets were blurred. He knew he was laughing, but he seemed to be crying again: "What if I don't come."

"You will come because you are also waiting for me." When Lu Jingxing let go of him, he saw the tears in the eyes of the other party.

He understands, he understands the reason why the other party left that year, love is very precious, but life is still very long, and he couldn't die because of love when he was just struggling.

He understands him, so he has been waiting.

"what happened?"

"Major General Xu is the other one at today's engagement banquet?"

"Isn't Major General Xu an ordinary person?"

"So they have been separated for decades?" Lu Chubai clenched Shen Chun's hand, looked at Lu Xin who stood up in shock, with a complicated expression, "Because of him, they have been separated for decades."

"Everything is just right." Shen Chun held his hand and said with a smile, "It's not too early or too late."

Between love and career, Xu Luoning chose career. Although there are reasons for Lu Xin's objection, there are reasons for life, but human reason can accept it, but emotions are unreasonable.

Decades were like an agreement that the two had never made. Lu Jingxing didn't ask for an explanation, but asked him to turn around. As long as he turned around, all wounds would be healed.

Finally, at a suitable and capable age, they were self-willed for love, but they had the right to choose, and stood together again.

This time, no one will be able to separate them.

"I'm a guide." Xu Luoning said.

The audience was in an uproar, Lu Xin was even more astonished, his face changed countless times, and finally sat down: "Since we are here, let's start the engagement banquet."

Few people can persevere for decades for their young feelings. What he never stopped, now there is no way and no need to stop it.

"You are a guide?" Lu Jingxing asked in surprise.

"Well, I'm sorry." Xu Luoning said, this sorry is not only an apology for concealing him, but also an apology for abandoning him in the first place.

"It's really just right." Lu Chubai raised his head and smiled.

Shen Chun smiled and said, "What did you think of?"

"It's nothing, it's a secret." Lu Chubai smiled.

[Host, this mission...] 521 is a little worried.

Although very touched, despite the host's explanation last time, the red line is tighter than before.

[I cut it very seriously. 】Shen Chun said, 【This can't be broken, maybe it's made of steel wire. 】

521: […]

Where is the seriousness?I've been in love with Bai Bai the whole time, and I'm paddling at work... Forget it, a man in love.

The host is not in a hurry, let alone a system.

Hundreds of years have passed in a hurry, and we have been dependent on each other. The figures of many people are blurred, but the love is left in it, which becomes romantic and eternal.

[System evaluation, task completion evaluation is S-level, task 1000 earns 500 million star coins, task 1000 earns 5000 million star coins, and an additional reward of [-] million, special task processing, double star coins, a total of [-] million, has been remitted account.Reasons for additional rewards: to promote scientific and technological progress and harmonious development of society. 】

【look. 】Shen Chun laughed.

521 was speechless: [Host, I think you should go to the Renewal Group. 】

This is simply a sequela of old age.

[I'm not interested, I'd better break it up quickly. 】Shen Chun said.

521: […]

This is undoubtedly the aftermath of the beheading group.

[Let's go see 07, it's been a long time since I let you see him. 】Shen Chun said.

【Okay, I'll be right back. 】521 went there excitedly, I haven't seen him for so long, and I don't know if 77 thought about it.

The meeting was quite lively, and 07 sneered: [Thank you for your careful care. 】

The good little cutie now has the posture of a little bastard. Anyone who knows how to do things will lie!The only thing that hasn't changed is being a little silly.

【You're welcome. 】Shen Chun laughed.

[Why did it come to see me this time? ] 07 asked.

[100% spiritual adaptation, you know what it means. 】Shen Chun said.

100%, this is not the result of one side, but the result of both sides, which means that the other party is no longer a fragment, but a whole, but he still has not regained his self-awareness.

[I will keep an eye on your mental state at any time. ] 07 said.

It still remembers the aggressiveness shown by the other party at the beginning, whether it was because of the attack of the id, or something else is hard to say, but those worlds have malice that cannot be concealed.

【Um. 】Shen Chun responded.

Because it is unknown, it needs to be treated with caution.

[Host, do you want to enter the new world? ] 521 asked.

[Well, let's go in. 】Shen Chun laughed.

[521 system prompts, the world is loading...the program fluctuates, accepts abnormal, abnormal, connects to the original world...lost soul signal! 】

Countless arrows rained from all directions, Shen Chun clenched his spear and knelt on the ground, blood gushed out from his mouth in an unstoppable manner.

Blushing with blood in front of his eyes, who is he?Another wave of arrow rain shot over, and he clenched the spear tightly in his hand, blocking countless arrow rain from the outside as he swung it.

The pain spread all over the body, and the ground was stained red.

After returning from the battle, he ended up being killed by a tricky rabbit and cooked by a good dog. A person like him would actually sacrifice his life for others.

Countless arrow feathers were grasped in the hands, and the bowstring was drawn up with the tip of the toes, and countless tragic sounds sounded when they were shot.

"Kill him, kill the betrayer! Don't let him survive!"

The arrow fell down desperately, his physical strength was at the end, the moment the spear slowed down, the arrow feather pierced his chest, blood dripped down, and his eyes were pitch black.

The spear was propped on the ground, and the body knelt down. It was impossible for one person to fight a thousand people.

The blood was almost drained.

He still wants to do one more thing, what is it...

Countless bows and arrows pointed at him, and the person in the endless arrow feathers finally lost his breath again. His body was full of arrows, and he looked like a hedgehog from a distance. It took so many arrows to die.

"Is he really dead?" Someone asked.

"Wait a little longer." The soldiers said as they lowered their bows one after another.

The blood was slowly spreading, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Go and see!" A soldier was kicked out, but rolled on the ground a few times and begged for mercy.

"General, spare your life, general, spare your life!"

"You!" The general looked at the others, and the soldiers all knelt on the ground.

"A group of cowards, can a dead man eat you?" The general walked down the tower with a sword in his hand, and walked out towards the center.

The arrow feathers here have almost no place to land. Under such an arrow array, thousands of troops and horses can be destroyed, but for such a person, such a posture was dispatched.

The blood had already scattered very much and seeped into the cracks in the bricks. It was impossible for him to be alive if he was seriously injured.

The general approached, clenched the sword on his waist to test the breath of the kneeling man, but just as he approached, the silver light of the long spear flashed across, and the bloody spear passed through his chest.

The face of the person who should have died was covered in blood, his face was like a ghost, and his eyes were like hell, but there was an extremely happy emotion rolling in it, and the voice he spoke was still pleasant, but it pierced straight to the bone like the wind from the cold winter: " It's up to you..."

Everyone was startled and shot arrows one after another, only to see that the man holding the gun drew out his gun, and before breaking it, everyone looked at it, as if he remembered everyone in his eyes, and then stabbed the gun to the throat.

The blood was sprayed, and Shen Chun's breathing could no longer come up, but how could others deserve to take his life!

A person ascending to the throne is not worthy of virtue, and he will not die with peace in his eyes. There is no way out for life, so he will die.

His body fell down, his face was already stained with blood-stained hair, and his dark eyes reflected the rolling dark clouds in the sky.

The sun is gone, endless clouds are rolling, and the air is filled with the pungent smell of blood.

"what happened?"

"What happened?"

From a high place in the palace, an old man walked out quickly, looked at the tumbling blood-colored dark clouds and said, "A catastrophe, a catastrophe..."

When the snowflakes fell to the ground, they were also stained with layers of blood, covering the inside and outside of the palace in blood red.

"Your Majesty, the national teacher has said that this is a catastrophe, and warlocks from all over the world must be invited to suppress it." The eunuch knelt down in fear.

This is June, not only the sky is snowing, but also blood-colored snow. When the emperor ascends the throne for the first time, it will definitely cause chaos among the people.

"Hire with a lot of money, arrest those who don't follow, and suppress these evil spirits with all your strength." Emperor Tianyou looked at the scenery outside and said, "I am here, and the dragon spirit is here. It's just a dead person. Let's see what he wants to do!"

All the twelve jades moved, and the eunuch hurriedly bowed and left.

Countless carriages came from all over the place, and the snow on Miyagi had already piled up extremely thick. Even if it was swept and wiped layer by layer, there was still an extremely strong smell of blood lingering.

And in the place where countless arrow feathers are scattered, the corpse lying there has long been covered in red snow, but no one dares to get close.

"This kind of evil spirit will take the lives of thousands of people." A monk sighed.

"General Shen led his troops to kill no less than tens of thousands of people." The palace attendant said.

"Goodness is goodness."

"Master, don't read it anymore, Your Majesty asked how to deal with it in this way." The attendant said anxiously, "If the palace and city are in chaos, the world will be in chaos."

"The coffin needs to be made of immortal wood." A priest stroked his beard and said.

"The goldware is a nail." The other person took a deep breath and said, "Nine dragons should be engraved on it to suppress."

"The tomb of the royal family is the best." Another person said, "It is newly opened today, and the tomb of the former emperor needs to be opened to shake the evil spirit."

"This dragon pattern cannot be used by non-emperors." The attendant said.

"If there is no suppression of the dragon spirit, the world will be in a catastrophe." The national teacher said, "Quickly report to His Majesty that the things that accompany the bed must be of the emperor's standard. The more gold utensils, the better. Both dragons and phoenixes are fine, and there must be no half-feminine things."

"Yes." The attendant hurried away.

Emperor Tianyou heard the words, his face was uncertain: "What else did the national teacher say?"

"Masters need to set up a formation there, recite forty-nine days in seven sevens, melt away the red snow, and then enter the imperial mausoleum." The attendant stuck his head to the tunnel.

With such a specification, it is not worse than the emperor.

"Just do it like this, it's just a dead person." Emperor Tianyou said, shaking his sleeves, "There must be no difference."

"Yes!" The attendant crawled back and left.

The immortal wooden coffin is inlaid with golden dragons, surrounded by Kowloon, and the coffin is wrapped in gold, which is still Kowloon.

The spiritual clothing is black and red in color, with red as the bottom and black as the top, with a dragon embroidered on it. After three days of chanting, the red snow evaporated, exposing the corpse on the ground.

The masters did it themselves, pulled out the arrow feathers, wiped away the blood, and put on the spirit clothes.

The man's complexion was pale, but the body was not half decayed, and the blood was wiped away, so it can be seen how he trained the fierce horse before his death, the red tassels were flying, and they were wanton.

"It's a pity..." One person sighed, and everyone carried it, put it into the coffin, and threw all the arrow feathers into the peach wood flames to burn.

The coffin closed, shutting the eyes that couldn't be closed no matter what.

The flames burned, and the sound of chanting continued.

There is also a dragon pattern on the gold nails, a nail has been sunk in seven days, and there is no tendency to rebound, everyone's minds still dare not let go, until the last nail has sunk into the wood.

The flames were gradually exhausted, and the nine warriors held it up and tried together, but they couldn't lift it up a bit.

They were the ones when the coffin was lifted, and came lightly, but now there is one person living in it, but he can't move.

"Master, what else do you need?" the attendant asked.

The national teacher stroked the whisk and calculated: "This is the weight of the soul's resentment, and it needs nine yellow jackets from His Majesty to lift it."

The attendant hesitated to speak, and left in a hurry.

Emperor Tianyou's complexion was very ugly, the coffin-bearer wore nine yellow jackets, how was it different from him, the emperor who carried the coffin?

"Since we have reached the last step, I agree." Emperor Tianyou said.

The attendants hurried back and brought nine yellow jackets for the Lishi to put on. Several people lifted the coffin again, although the coffin was still unspeakably heavy, it was finally lifted.

"Do not land in the imperial mausoleum." The national teacher said.

"Yes!"

The golden carriage on the coffin was pulled by eight horses. The traces on the ground were so heavy that they could collapse. Numerous warlocks escorted them all the way. The streets were empty until they reached the imperial mausoleum. Nine warriors carried the coffin down the steps. , Even the platform where the coffin is placed is made of gold.

"At three o'clock in the afternoon, when it's sun, it's going to fall." The national teacher said.

The coffin fell, and the seams were tight, but the nine wrestlers were already sweating profusely.

"Seal it with gold and soil, and we still need to chant scriptures here for a hundred days, until the hundred days pass and nothing happens, then the suppression is over." The national teacher said.

"Yes." The warlocks didn't look relaxed at all.

The weight of the coffin and the weight of resentment cannot be possessed by ordinary people. If it were not for the emperor who killed such a person, he would have been devoured to the point where there was no bones left.

"You are not allowed to eat meat within a hundred days in the palace, you can only be a vegetarian, and you must not forget it." The national teacher urged.

"Yes."

The sound of chanting sutras resounded here, and the palace was completely plain. When Emperor Tianyou first came to the throne, he issued several edicts of sin.

"Queen, I don't want to eat this, I want to eat meat!" The little prince yelled.

"The emperor is good, this dish is also delicious, will the queen mother make you some snacks?" the queen said.

"I don't want it, I want meat..."

Emperor Tianyou put down his chopsticks, and slapped him across the face: "Kneel down in front of the hall, if you still dare to shout, just hit the board."

"Wow..." The little prince cried, but he was so frightened that he was so frightened under the board that he didn't dare to cry again.

"Your Majesty, forgive me, the child is still young." The queen knelt down and said.

"If you teach the child like this, this queen doesn't have to be." Emperor Tianyou got up and left, "Eat a meal without stopping."

One hundred days are long, the world is severely drought, but in the middle of winter, the sun is shining brightly, the heat is everywhere, the land is cracked, and there is no snow.

"If there is no auspicious snow, what will happen to the crops in the coming year?"

"Could it be that His Majesty is not in the hope of heaven."

"I thought the world would be settled after the new emperor ascended the throne, and there would be good days, but I never thought it would be a severe drought."

"The soil is too hard to dig. There is still food this year. What should I do next year?"

The extraordinary scene, even though Emperor Tianyou opened a warehouse to release grain, amnesty the world, and sent troops to suppress it, the hearts of the people were still in turmoil.

"Has the hundred days passed yet?" Emperor Tianyou was furious in the palace.

It was a great joy to ascend to the supreme position, but now because of one person, the whole world is in turmoil. Once someone takes advantage of the fortune of heaven to raise troops, the country will be unstable!

"There are three days left, please be patient, Your Majesty." The attendant knelt down and shivered.

"I'll wait another three days!"

Put rice porridge into the soil, and add gold powder to it, and the imperial mausoleum is sealed and cannot be opened forever.

Layers of bricks and soil were piled up, completely filling up the underground palace.

Hundreds of warlocks kowtowed, and everyone's collars were soaked in sweat when they stood up.

"This is considered a great accomplishment." A monk twisted the beads and said.

"It should be all right." When the national teacher let out a sigh of relief, a coldness fell on his forehead.

When he looked up, the overwhelming snowflakes poured down, covering everyone's heads with a layer of snow.

"It's snowing." A servant said.

"Ruixue came to the world, this catastrophe has been resolved." The national teacher followed Bai Xue with a sigh of relief.

The snow was as heavy as goose feathers, but within two hours, everything that came into view was a vast expanse of whiteness, the dry and cracked land was nourished by snow water, and there were children wearing thick winter clothes rolling and playing in it.

The palace city was also covered with snow, and the breath turned into ice, but it was extremely clean. The attendants got off their fast horses and ran into the palace: "Your Majesty is overjoyed, the national teacher said that the catastrophe has been solved!"

"I'm really happy." Emperor Tianyou looked at the sky full of snow, with a rare smile on his face, "It's almost the New Year's Eve, let's decorate all the palaces."

There is excitement in the cleanliness, a scene of joy.

The snow is so thick that it can't penetrate people's ankles, the lights are turned off everywhere, and the voice of the watchman is walking slowly.

"It's dry, be careful with candles!"

The sound spread far away, someone babbled twice in a dream, there were still night lights on everywhere in the palace, and the white snow everywhere made the entire capital extremely bright even in the middle of the night.

The wind swayed gently, and the guards on guard shrank their shoulders. In the bedroom illuminated by palace lanterns, the emperor was sleeping soundly with the woman in his arms. He seemed to feel the cold suddenly. He pulled the quilt, but he still felt cold all over his body. trembling.

"Wang Lu, burn the charcoal fire..." Emperor Tianyou got up impatiently, his eyes almost bulged when he opened his eyes and saw the person sitting by the bed, and he lost his voice in his throat.

The person beside the bed was wearing a black and red robe of a dragon, and his black hair was tied up with a dragon crown. The golden dragon was originally an extremely yang thing, but when he looked at it with those deep and dark eyes, there was a bit of evil spirit.

He was born extremely beautiful, and the contours of his facial features were all carefully drawn by the heavens, but sitting on the side of the bed at this moment, he looked like a voluptuous ghost crawling out of the underworld, where there is no heartiness like a young man training a fierce horse back then, only the creepy look is left. Feel.

"Shen..." Emperor Tianyou stepped back slowly, and when he looked into the hall, he found it was pitch black. Looking at the person beside the pillow, instead of a beauty, what was sleeping there was a skeleton wearing a bellyband.

Emperor Tianyou backed away in horror: "You are not..."

"Haven't I already been suppressed?" Shen Chun looked at the terrified emperor with a chuckle, "That's how His Majesty can sleep soundly with the beauty in his arms, isn't it?"

Emperor Tianyou looked at the person in front of him and clenched his fists and said: "I know that you feel resentment in your heart, but the founding king has always been like this, and I am not the only one. If I don't kill you, sooner or later my country will change positions."

"Your Majesty seems to really want to persuade the minister to die." Shen Chun got up and smiled, "You are afraid that if I can assist you, I can assist others. After all, it is just my own incompetence."

His steps stopped in front of the emperor's sword carved with a wandering dragon. The emperor's real yang energy and crape myrtle star energy are much better than the mahogany sword.

Emperor Tianyou's eyes shifted, but he saw that the other party casually put his hand on the hilt of the sword and pulled it out.

The Imperial Sword is carefully crafted by several master swordsmiths, and it is extremely sharp.

Shen Chun raised his sword and turned around, Emperor Tianyou's hand reached under the bed, and when he touched the dagger from it, the blade was already on his neck.

"Your Majesty is indeed incompetent, how could you forget that in the past when you and my monarch and ministers competed with swords, you were defeated by the minister's hands?" Shen Chun withdrew the way of the sword.

Emperor Tianyou breathed slightly: "Do you want..."

His heart stopped, and when he looked down, the opponent's hand had already sunk into his chest, and when he grasped it firmly, he could no longer speak.

His lips were trembling constantly, and when his eyes were blurred, he could only hear the other party say: "Your Majesty, you don't think that I will kill with the emperor's sword. Since it is a matter of immorality, why bother with history, the history books are written by the victors."

Shen Chun lightly let go of his hand, the hot heart fell on the bed, blood dripped down his fingertips, Emperor Tianyou didn't close his eyes until he died.

"Your Majesty's heart is actually red." Shen Chun put his fingers on his forehead and pulled out the soul.

The emperor's soul contains the real dragon's energy and purple energy, it cannot be a resentful soul, and ordinary ghosts cannot easily get close to it, but to him, it's nothing more than that.

His soul was completely shattered, and he could not enter the underworld. The red thunder struck from the outside. When Shen Chun pushed the door and walked out, the thunder directly penetrated his whole body.

Destroying the king of a country will receive the punishment of heaven and earth.

The pattering blood seemed to spread all over his body, and the wound on his throat was horrifying, but in just a moment, he returned to his intact appearance.

"What happened?"

"There is a smell of blood, your Majesty is in great trouble!"

The sound of the sword colliding with the armor came, but the sound of footsteps sinking into the snow was very dull.

The torches were lit and wrapped layer by layer, but everyone drew their swords and pointed at it, but their eyes widened when they looked at the person standing on the steps of the atrium.

"General Shen?!"

"Isn't it already dead?"

It was extremely cold in the snowy night, and the thunderbolt penetrated his body, but he didn't dodge the slightest bit.

"Thunder of Punishment, the dragon energy has dissipated, and the vitality is exhausted..." The national teacher knelt on the ground, his beard and hair turned pale in an instant, "I can't escape."

They have tried their best to suppress the evil, so that the evil thing that can kill the emperor, only the sky can make it submit.

But the endless thunderstorms show that the evil things have not been suppressed, and the ninety-nine and 81 ways have not been exhausted, and neither the world nor the earth can be suppressed.

"National teacher! General Shen is back!" The guard rushed up, "I'm afraid your majesty is not well."

"Help me to see..." The national teacher stood up from the ground tremblingly, everyone was shocked by the appearance of old age.

Lightning kept falling in front of the temple, no one dared to get close to the front. Ten thousand arrows pierced the heart before and survived, but now it is still immortal after a hundred days of chanting. Even though the thunder is added to his body, he does not seem to have the slightest fear or hesitation.

The guards did not dare to move forward, nor did they dare to retreat. The two sides were in a stalemate, or it could be said that the person who was struck by the thunder did not make a move.

The surroundings were silent, even the sound of breathing was extremely shallow, only the sound of falling snow and counting sounds from nowhere.

"76, 77..."

Shen Chun moved forward slowly, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground, even if it was the emperor sword, it could no longer be used after being subjected to so many thunderbolts.

He went down the steps, and the heavy snow passed directly through his body, leaving no footprints on the snow.

"78, 79, eighty..."

"General Shen, don't do any more evil!" The old voice of the national teacher came over.

The guards all retreated and turned around with one last sound.

"81."

The thunder pierced through, and the person standing on the snow was covered in pitch-black flames. When his fingers moved lightly, there were swimming thunders wrapped around them, but as he clenched his fists, those thunders seemed to sink into his body in an instant. .

When he waved his hand, the standing guards fell down one after another, and blood stained the pure white ground instantly.

The national teacher was trembling all over: "General Shen, they are just following orders."

"They obeyed their orders, but every arrow that hit me hurts." Shen Chun turned and looked over, "I have been an enemy since the time I shot an arrow, why should I, the victim, have compassion? Did you ever think about letting me go when you killed me? Or did you say that the national teacher wanted to try not to complain or regret after being pierced by thousands of arrows?"

The national teacher opened his mouth to speak, but found that there was nothing to say. The pain of thousands of arrows piercing the heart must be experienced: "But the people are innocent..."

Shen Chun approached and said with a smile: "The most indispensable thing in this world is the king, but he is fighting for power and profit, what has he to do with the people?"

"Then when are you going to kill?" the national teacher asked.

"When you're having fun." Shen Chun turned and left.

"Old man..."

"Since the tomb you built for me is comfortable, let me let you go." Shen Chun walked through the palace wall.

An extremely tragic sound resounded from the entire palace, and the bloody smell filled again. It was even more tragic than the red snow scene before, covered with heavy snow, and the red marks everywhere were indelible.

A little eunuch slipped on his feet and spilled hot water all over the floor. When he looked at the person standing in the snow, the smell of urine spread, but he saw that the person turned around without even looking at him.

The faint sobs in Feng Palace were muffled, and the child cried: "Mother, I'm afraid..."

"Don't make a sound." The queen ordered nervously, but the cabinet door was opened from the outside.

"General Shen, General Shen, the child is innocent, if you want to kill him, kill me and let him go." The queen protected the young son behind her, with an extremely nervous expression.

But the man standing in front of the cabinet stretched out his hand to pick up the child, the child trembled so much that he seemed to faint.

"It's not his child." Shen Chun smiled while holding the child, "It's just you."

The child was thrown into the empress' arms, and the empress held the child tightly and raised her head, "General Shen?"

The palace was quiet overnight, Emperor Tianyou passed away, his only son ascended the throne as emperor, only six years old, and those who opposed seeking the throne died violently.

……

"The Kun Dynasty has a history of thousands of years. It destroyed the Yin Dynasty and existed for only 183 days. It was usurped by the next emperor and changed to the Yu Dynasty." The tour guide said to the palace.

"The emperor who is said to be usurping the throne is only six years old."

"Maybe some forces are unevenly distributed, the puppet emperor."

"The feudal dynasty is really chaotic."

"He became emperor at the age of six."

"Let's go inside."

Inside the Antiquities Restoration Hall.

"Jian'an said that a mausoleum was discovered. It is preliminarily determined to belong to the Yin Dynasty. It has collapsed. It is being investigated for the past two days. Jibai, can you spare your hand?" A middle-aged scholar said.

The man sitting on the side moved away the maintenance magnifying glass, and his usually expressionless face showed a little interest: "The thing in my hand can be repaired tomorrow, when will it be downloaded?"

"I'm still detecting the things inside to see if there is any harmful gas." The middle-aged scholar coughed, "Judging from the material of the soil layer outside, it is very likely that it is an imperial mausoleum."

"Why did the imperial mausoleum collapse suddenly?" Yan Jibai asked.

"It seems that the subway was accidentally bumped into it. It has not been detected. Who knows, it happened. There should be some technology to prevent detection. The country