Xiao Qianye came over with his sword in hand. The originally pure white blade of the Li Kong Sword was dyed rich black bit by bit under his palm. It relied on his own divine power to lengthen it to almost shoulder length. The tip of the sword was slightly raised, as if

A long and slender knife, golden light cracked along the blade with cloud patterns.

At this moment, Mingxi had an illusion of being in another world. He felt that the person in front of him was as unreal as a dream, and his behavior was full of vicissitudes of life. But he had a kind of natural arrogance, and every step he took made his heart tighten a little.

.

He spoke coldly, with a familiar voice and an unfamiliar tone. It was a reproach, but also a complaint: "You have my blood, but you are threatened again and again. It's really shameful."

Before he finished speaking, the black blade was raised and slashed directly along Gao Chengchuan's left arm without any hesitation, even ignoring the opponent's threat. Before anyone had time to react, the severed arm was struck by a wave of

The spiritual fire burned and turned into ashes in an instant.

Even Gao Chengchuan didn't even realize that he had lost his left hand in an instant!

The pain was only noticed by the brain after the blood surged like a fountain. Gao Chengchuan's face turned gray, but he just gritted his teeth and did not dare to make any resistance.

Ming Xi also suddenly changed his face in shock, but he held back and continued to observe the development of the situation.

Xiao Qianye lowered his eyes and turned to Gao Shumang, who was not far away and was staring at death. He was lying in a pool of blood, his body was pierced by sword energy, and he still stared at the uncle he wanted to protect with an expression of disbelief.

His silence made this moment seem extra long, and time seemed to have stopped because of it. Everyone looked at each other, not daring to express their anger. Even the medicine man soldiers controlled by the poison ants instinctively retreated back.

Then, Xiao Qianye walked over on his own initiative, ignoring everyone's gazes, and leaned over to gently close his eyes.

There was a heavy look in Ming Xi's eyes. Xiao Qianye looked so gentle at this moment, which was completely opposite to the awe-inspiring arrogance bursting out of him.

"Is this person your relative? He has been trying to get close to you." Xiao Qianye raised his head again, looked directly at the old man sweating, and said word by word, "As you said, he is indeed loyal.

He has insufficient strength, but he has been trying hard to come to you. Although he was pushed out by the crowd again and again, he never gave up. He should know that this is the most dangerous place, and he should also know what his abilities are, but he still

He chooses to protect you just because you are his uncle and his boss."

"He is a qualified nephew and a qualified subordinate. It's a pity that the person he met is you." He sighed suddenly, but Gao Chengchuan remained silent. The fear in his heart far outweighed the severe pain in his arms. These gold and silver pairs

His eyes revealed a gaze that had seen through all the vicissitudes of life, and such a gaze made him dare not look directly at him. He had gone through three dynasties and assisted three generations of kings. No one had such eyes that looked down upon the world!

"But you didn't hesitate to use him as a shield!" Xiao Qianye raised his tone, used another force on his hand, stabbed Gao Chengchuan's right arm with the long knife, and severed it along the tendons!

"You can't take that sword? No, you can't." He was expressionless, suppressing the hidden anger, "Your left hand carries the power of the curse pattern, and your right hand holds the Yan Emperor Sword. You at least have

There were two ways to take that sword, but you chose to use him to block it!"

Gao Chengchuan swallowed and swallowed the pain in his mouth.

This knife cuts through the tendons and will destroy his martial arts!

"Why? Just because you don't want to take risks?" He asked again, speaking his mind and sneering, "Because if you take that sword, you may be injured. You would rather sacrifice your life than get injured yourself."

Gao Chengchuan's eyes were cold and he did not deny it, but he smiled faintly. He knew the strength of that sword very well. If he took it forcefully, one of his arms would be lost.

"You still want to threaten him and kill you, right? His subordinates will die because of this, right?" He finally raised this question, which inadvertently made Gao Chengchuan take a breath of cold air.

Xiao Qianye in front of him called those people "his subordinates", and sure enough, it was another person in his body who was talking!

Who is this man, and which god from the heavenly realm is he? His aura is far more domineering than that of the Night King. Even after he appeared, there was a faint and sensational roar in the sky.

Xiao Qianye lowered his head, leaned close to Gao Chengchuan's ear, and said in a calm tone: "He has been threatened by you, by the crown prince, by the ANBU, and by you. He will do this, but I will not."

Gao Chengchuan gritted his teeth secretly. He had already ordered the ANBU commander to execute all the detained soldiers of the Xinjun Pavilion if something happened to him. At worst, both sides would suffer losses!

"I'm warning you now. Something happened to one of his subordinates. You and that ANBU will all die. I guarantee that your fate will be even more tragic. I will use my experience of killing tens of thousands of ferocious beasts to let you -

—Life is worse than death.”

"You..." Gao Chengchuan looked up in surprise, saw those terrifying gold and silver eyes, and gasped in an instant.

Not only was he not threatened, but he could also threaten himself! But why...when such words came out of his mouth, he didn't even have the courage to die with him?

With such a person secretly helping Xiao Qianye, no wonder the military pavilion master with such obvious weaknesses can escape death many times!

"I have traveled to many places and met many different kinds of people." Xiao Qianye ignored the other party's silence and continued talking to himself, revealing a deep loneliness, "In the beginning, I would also be attracted by all kinds of people, all kinds of people."

I was irritated by things, like a saint who hates evil, wishfully trying to use my own power to change something. But as time goes by, I become more and more lazy, and I am less and less willing to interfere in other people's grudges and grudges. Frankly speaking,

You are not the worst person I have ever met. Nine thousand years ago, I would have been indifferent to this kind of thing."

"Nine thousand years ago..." Ming Xi trembled with his hands, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat. The other party closed his eyes slightly and chuckled, "But after all, he is still too young, and he has been growing up under the protection of others, so every time

When faced with such a threat, I am always helpless, so I have to help him."

"Are you talking about Xiao Qianye?" Mingxi followed his words and tried to calm down, seeming to have realized the other person's true identity, "You know everything about him, right?"

Mentioning this, Xiao Qianye suddenly looked a little gloomy. As if out of that person's habit, he kept turning the knife in his hand and pondered for a moment: "He is the first person who can feel my memory since I completely lost my consciousness.

People whose bloodline has been deliberately suppressed before this."

He paused for a moment and did not continue speaking, but his whole person suddenly became trance-like.

In the elders' house of the Holy Blind Clan, he finally saw the black gold horn left behind by the ferocious beast that had been born with a disability. The divine power on it had passed rapidly over the past hundreds of years. It was precisely because of his death that the suppressive power gradually

Only by disappearing can his descendants regain their true nature little by little.

Eight years ago, his brother Xiao Yibai lost his soul and lost control of his bloodline. Under the influence of the Gemini Elephant, Xiao Qianye, who was far away in the Kunlun Mountains of the Central Plains, also took on the form of a ferocious beast for the first time. Then he was in the wrong place again.

Then, he was stimulated by the blood of the Spirit Phoenix, and finally his consciousness, which had been missing for nine thousand years, was revived.

To him, these nine thousand years were tantamount to a real death. He was unaware of anything. Until he woke up again, the world was no longer the world he was familiar with.

However, it is very difficult for him to recover from these nine thousand years. After all, this tribe has a dangerous bloodline of ferocious beasts, and they are in a military pavilion with constant killings. He can see through Xiao

Qianye saw everything with his eyes, and found that even if this young man received guidance from the Kunlun faction, his behavior became more and more ruthless after returning to Feiyuan. He was so mature that he was completely opposite to his age, so that he could not fully wake up on his own.

Under the premise of helping Xiao Qianye restrain his instinct from Qiongqi.

But this kind of restraint is obviously only temporary. When he is pushed to the limit, his instinct can still break through the suppression and return to his half-man, half-animal appearance.

Xiao Qianye suddenly stood still, his eyes seemed to be burning with fire. He looked at Gao Chengchuan, then at Mingxi, and finally looked at the body of Emperor Tianquan not far away.

These people forced him too much. If he didn't help him, Xiao Qianye would die at the hands of these guys at any time. After all, he was the only person who could feel his presence in so many years. To help him, he was originally just there.

It makes sense.

But the power of the God of War is a dangerous double-edged sword, and human willpower will be gradually eroded. Xiao Qianye has realized the possible consequences long ago, but he has no choice. If he does not rely on himself, he will die.

Xiao Yibai is going to die, and so is Yun Xiao.

In front of his closest relatives and loved ones, he may be willing to give up on himself.

Xiao Qianye rubbed his eyes silently, the soul that he had suppressed forcibly kept trying to break through his own barrier.

Prince Mingxi took a deep breath and finally couldn't help but ask: "Then where is he now? You...who are you?"

"My name is Di Zhong, and I come from heaven." Through Xiao Qianye's words, the ancient war god finally admitted his identity in front of humans for the first time. Ming Xi and Gongsun Yan looked at each other tacitly, and then calmed down a little.

, continued to ask: "Then...where is he?"

"Him?" Di Zhong chuckled and pressed his heart with his hand. Countless complex emotions suddenly surged in his eyes, "I told you he is too young. If I don't help him, he will die in your hands sooner or later.

.”

With a hint of imperceptible hostility, he showed no restraint towards the new emperor of mankind. Instead, he reminded him carefully word for word: "Although he has the nature of the ferocious beast Qiongqi that is difficult to suppress, that Qiongqi, their

Ancestor 'Xiao' was originally a kind-hearted child, so his descendants would have such complicated emotions. Otherwise, with Xiao Qianye's ability, why would he be exploited by you so many times?"

Mingxi was speechless. From a certain perspective, he had indeed been using Xiao Qianye as the God of War said.

"He cares about too many things." Di Zhong murmured to himself, with a hint of tenderness flashing in his eyes, "It's a pity that in today's Feiyuan, these things will become his fatal weakness, and with his current strength

, there is no way to protect the people we care about.”

"But I like him very much." He then added with a smile, "He does have a bit of 'Xiao' in him, which makes me want to help him, but..."

"But?" Mingxi frowned, feeling uneasy.

"But if he can't control the power of the God of War, he will be devoured by me." Di Zhong shook his head slightly and whispered.

"So where is he?" Ming Xi patiently, his light golden eyes sparkling, the other party finally looked directly into his eyes and said coldly, "I just exchanged places with him, I will personally deal with Xi Hui.

Deal with it, you can regard me as him, and I will continue to be your military cabinet master."

Mingxi didn't answer any more words, thinking carefully about every word of the God of War.

The roar in the sky became clearer and louder. Di Zhong raised his head indifferently. At the end of the thundercloud, there was a huge black shadow condensing and forming.

"Black Dragon." His attention was attracted for a moment. He stopped looking at the old man who was sweating profusely in front of him. He jumped on his toes, stepped on the air and flew out.

"Gongsun Yan, take Governor Gao down to heal his wounds first." Ming Xi ordered calmly. He had his own plan, but Gongsun Yan hesitated for a moment and did not take action - leaving Gao Chengchuan at this moment will definitely lead to endless troubles, but if he really wants to

If he kills, will the consequences be more serious?

The ANBU commander, Fuma, has been investigating for many years, but there is no clue about this person. His gender and age are unknown, and even his name cannot be known. He is a ghost hidden in the deepest part of the power struggle, and he doesn't know when he will suddenly explode.

"Gongsun Yan." Ming Xi's tone increased and he scolded. Gongsun Yan hurriedly coughed a few times and helped the unsteady old man up with a playful smile - not everyone has the power of the God of War in the heavens. He can ignore threats and do whatever he wants.

But for human beings, the necessary judgment of the situation is the best choice for the king.

In the sky above Tianyu City, the shadow of the hovering black dragon became clearer and clearer. It was not a real dragon, but a transparent body with a faint black air spreading out. It seemed to be condensed from the fragments of the soul.

The dragon's head has roared in, its body is hovering in the sky, and its tail is hidden in the night.

In the higher sky, a red figure was blocked by two sharp spiritual lights. After a moment of silence, the entire sky was suddenly dyed red! The swords and swords flashed back and forth, like a fierce battle in a place where the eyes could not see.

"Dragon..." Elsewhere, Xiao Yibai raised his head and looked up at the sky in disbelief. His whole eyes trembled violently due to shock. The dark clouds that had been suppressed were stirred up by the black dragon shadow, and the thunderstorm that had accumulated for several days finally poured down.
To be continued...