Feiyuan's political situation was completely overturned overnight. Once there is a vacancy at the pinnacle of power, no matter how dangerous the position is, it will attract interested people to covet it.

The governor of the Forbidden Army was privately killed by the master of the military pavilion out of anger. The illusion of subtle harmony between the three armies was finally torn apart. Today, the military pavilion seems to be dominated by one family, but the new emperor has not made any comments on this matter.

The punishment, and even the silent acquiescence of this approach, seemed to indicate that the rising new regime was already prepared to abandon Governor Gao.

It turns out that the collapse of a party's power really only happens in an instant, and the turning point of Panyan's influence only happens in a person's thought.

The door of Tianzheng Mansion, which is usually deserted, is still locked, but several groups of people have come one after another, trying to use various excuses to ask for an audience with the Master of the Military Pavilion.

Xiao Qianye sat slumped in the room, turning a deaf ear to the commotion outside the door. He kept his gaze on his hands for a long time. Even though the blood stains on his hands had been washed several times, he could still smell the fishy smell coming from the bottom of his skin.

It spreads out bit by bit and lingers, making people sick.

The blood-stained military uniform was thrown aside. For the first time, he felt that the shiny silver-black color was so dazzling, like a sharp knife, piercing his heart bit by bit from his eyes, revealing a heart-pounding pain.

Suddenly not daring to look directly at the color, Xiao Qianye quickly removed his eyes and lowered his head. The military pavilion was once the place he dreamed of, a place where glory and dreams coexisted and ideals could be realized. But now, he has obtained

To gain unprecedented power, the group of people in the imperial capital who are well versed in the ways of surviving in officialdom have been circling Tianzheng Mansion for a long time, fearing that if they are too late, the most popular person around the new emperor will form an alliance with others.

Xiao Qianye pressed his brows in disgust, and a trace of pain pierced from the center of his brows. Some people used his hands to get rid of their henchmen, while others watched indifferently, wishing that he would kill faster and harder.

His other hand was always gently resting on the Li Kong Sword. The white light of the sword's edge reflected the sharp color, but it showed a terrifying blood red in his eyes!

Xiao Qianye was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly turned pale, he picked up the sword spirit and wiped it hard with the lapel of his clothes.

I can't erase it... Why can't I erase this bright red color? The blood is gushing out in front of my eyes like a flood bursting its banks!

With a "Zila" sound, the skirt of his clothes was not cut by the sword edge, but directly torn into two pieces by his overly strong hand. Xiao Qianye grasped half of the skirt of his clothes in a daze. For a moment, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength and lowered his head in despair.

Her head and lips trembled unconsciously, like a bleak smile, but also seemed to hide a bit of pain and sadness - this sword has such a pure soul. Did she also witness the scene last night? Why...

Why do I always let her get so bloody!

At this moment, there seemed to be some extreme pain that could not be suppressed from the bottom of his heart. Xiao Qianye gasped for breath, and his mind suddenly went blank for a moment. He had killed countless people in his life following the orders of high-level officials, even those who were unarmed.

Stranger, he has never wavered in the slightest. Gao Chengchuan is the person he wants to kill the most, but why does he tremble uncontrollably like this after he actually kills him?

Is he scared? Or is he bored? What is this inexplicable and uneasy emotion?

He was lost in silence like this until the noise of chirping sparrows outside woke him up. Xiao Qianye mechanically raised his head and saw Yun Xiao standing at the door of the room, holding in his arms the bird that fell from his window sill a day ago.

A stupid bird with a broken leg.

Yun Xiao tilted her head and smiled calmly, her eyes calm, as if everything that happened last night was so insignificant.

Xiao Qianye frowned and looked at her. After he returned home last night, Yun Xiao was the only one waiting by the door of the huge Tianzheng Mansion. He was covered in blood, but he was embraced tenderly by a woman in snow-white clothes.

into the arms.

At that moment, he wanted to push her away crazily, not wanting the blood on his body to stain the whiteness, but his body hugged her tightly uncontrollably, fearing that if he let go, this pure person would fall into the abyss.

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Thinking of this, Xiao Qianye felt a sharp pain in his chest, and couldn't help but cough. With this cough, a little bit of black blood spit out from his throat, as if the depression that had been accumulated for a long time was finally released, and his face gradually changed.

When he got better, he breathed a long sigh of relief, leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

"Zhuo Fan is here, waiting for you outside." Yun Xiao walked over and placed the noisy sparrow next to the white camellia on the window sill.

"Zhuo Fan..." Xiao Qianye turned his head slightly and looked through the crack of the window. Sure enough, he saw the people standing in the yard at a glance. Ye Zhuofan's face was full of anxiety. He must have been awake all night.

He pushed himself up and tried to stand up, but found that his legs were stiff and trembling, as if countless silver needles were piercing his body, and he couldn't use any strength at all.

"Don't worry, you've been sitting there for a few hours without moving. Are your legs numb?" Yun Xiao raised a smile and held him down, raising her finger to point to the sun outside, "It's almost noon, and you're still sitting there?"

You're in a daze, there are a lot of people outside, you know?"

"Just let them stay outside. They are all here to flatter you anyway, and they are very annoying." Xiao Qianye waved his hands in disgust. This outcome was what he expected, or in other words, he originally got His Majesty Mingxi.

Only with the acquiescence of Mingxi could he unscrupulously break into the Governor's Mansion and kill Gao Chengchuan privately on the pretext of "venting his anger". Mingxi had long wanted to get rid of Gao Chengchuan. Now that he had such a good opportunity to kill someone with a knife, how could he hold himself accountable again?

Before, the Crown Prince valued Tianzheng Mansion the most. After this incident, Tianzheng Mansion will replace the Governor's Mansion and become the existence that is more powerful than ten thousand people.

However, he was not happy at all. Thinking of these complicated power struggles, Xiao Qianye suddenly sneered. His eldest brother had not returned all night, and the male favorite of Yile Pavilion was also missing. There must be a new alliance among them.

Bar?

Yun Xiao didn't think much about it. She took out a brand new military uniform from the hanger, looked back at the uniform that was still on the ground, and asked tentatively, "Do you want to change your clothes?

Aren't you tired of wearing that silver-black uniform?"

"Well." Xiao Qianye's eyes moved slightly, knowing that none of his thoughts could be hidden from her eyes. He raised his hand and pointed to the side, showing some expectation, "There is a piece of clothing brought back from Kunlun eight years ago. Take it.

Come out and see if I can still wear it."

"Kunlun brought it back?" Yun Xiao blinked happily and quickly opened the box he was pointing at.

"It's at the bottom. I've never worn it since I brought it back." Xiao Qianye reminded in a low voice, with unspeakable complexity in his eyes.

"I'll look for it...ah, it must be this one!" Yun Xiao carefully pulled out the white robe and blue-bottomed dress from the bottom, holding on to the simple moiré patterns on the placket and collar with emotion, it looked like it was Kunlun.

The disciple's usual style couldn't help but sigh: "At that time, you suddenly wanted to leave. I thought you had no time to take anything with you, so you brought a Li Kong Sword! This dress was brought back eight years ago.

You are a little more acquainted than you were then, and you seem to be a little taller, so I wonder if you can still fit it in!"

"I brought a slightly larger one specially." Xiao Qianye smiled helplessly, having already planned it.

"You try it first. If it doesn't fit, I'll change it for you later. I'll wait for you outside." Yun Xiao stuffed the clothes into his arms, winked at him slyly, and ran away quickly.

go out.

Xiao Qianye silently pinched the Kunlun disciple's clothes, and for some reason his heart suddenly jumped. He also felt that what he did back then was a bit unbelievable. He clearly had no intention of going back, and he never thought about flying as a "Kunlun disciple".

Although he was living in a place like Yuan, he still brought back that piece of clothing from his master by some strange combination of circumstances.

Maybe this is the place he has always longed for deep in his heart? High mountains with white snow, light clouds and few fogs, so simple and unpretentious, without any intrigues.

Xiao Qianye unfolded his clothes and shook them. Sure enough, the size fit him perfectly, which made him smile involuntarily. He had a strange impulse - go back and take a look. Go back with A Xiao to see Master and Master, and...

…Senior Brother Tianche.

But this thought only lasted for a second. The next moment, Xiao Qianye gathered all his emotions, picked up his sword and walked out.

The two people in the courtyard looked over at the same time, their eyes widening in unison, and they exchanged looks with joy.

"It's quite appropriate!" Yun Xiao trotted over, circled him a few times, waved to Ye Zhuofan, and chuckled, "Zhuofan, look, is it exactly the same as before?"

Ye Zhuofan pursed his lips in embarrassment and scratched his hair. He had indeed known Xiao Qianye since childhood. At that time, the other person was just a disciple of Kunlun. Although his conversation did not have the "immortal spirit" of his classmates who were isolated from the world,

At least he was dressed in white as snow, holding a long sword, and looked like a genuine cultivator of immortality. But after he returned to Feiyuan to take over the military pavilion, the person in his memory would always be the one wearing a capable silver-black military uniform, no matter where he went.

, that kind of cold temperament makes people give in to her.

Now that his immediate boss was standing in front of him again in Kunlun's attire, Ye Zhuofan was a little uncomfortable and didn't know how to answer the question.

"Zhuo Fan?" Yun Xiao shook the person who was staying in place. Ye Zhuofan suddenly came back to his senses. He subconsciously took a few steps back. His cheeks turned red quickly. He instantly realized that he had lost his composure. Ye Zhuofan no longer dared to look up at her.

, quickly turned to Xiao Qianye, said with a sigh: "Ahem... Young Pavilion Master, there was news from Mo Pavilion just now, asking you to come together to discuss the successor of the Governor of the Forbidden Army."

Xiao Qianye knew Ye Zhuofan's thoughts, but it was hard to tell. He frowned and thought for a while, then became a little upset and refused: "It's better to let them decide on this kind of thing. What do you want me to do?"

"This..." Ye Zhuofan just paused for a moment and said seriously, "It seems that several ministers of the Mo Pavilion jointly proposed that you should take over the position of governor for the time being."

"Oh?" Xiao Qianye smiled and suddenly understood that Gao Chengchuan was very powerful when he was alive. Even if he is dead now, ordinary people would not dare to take over the complex and shady network behind him. This hot potato is naturally a hot potato.

I want to throw it into his hands, so that I don't have to worry about another Governor Gao confronting him, but I can also deliberately please him, the popular person in front of Mingxi. It's considered a big favor, and it's a win-win situation.

Of the policy.

Xiao Qianye held the sword spirit tightly, her heart boiling, and she remembered another thing - in the navy, Baili Feng was already old, and he had planned to retire and return to his hometown a few years ago, and he was Baili Feng.

Li Feng's adopted son, the position of navy marshal can be obtained at any time if he wants it.

The position of Marshal of the Armed Forces seems to be within reach and within reach.

However, in the end, he just shook his head in self-mockery, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The surge of heart only lasted for a short moment, and then quickly calmed down, and said calmly: "I don't want to go, you go back to them and let them know."

They should ask someone else to do it."

Ye Zhuofan was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were shocked for a moment. He found that the other person's eyes were a rare gold and silver color, and there was a faint look from another person. A strange look flashed across his face.

After a long while, Ye Zhuofan finally came back to his senses, smiled happily, and jumped up happily as if reminiscing with an old friend: "I knew you would say that, I will tell them now... Oh, there is one more thing

Well, this year’s Bipolar Conference has been brought forward to the end of the month, so please don’t go to the four realms for inspections and wait until the Bipolar Conference is over before leaving.”

"Bipolar meeting..." After hearing these three words, Xiao Qianye was silent for a long time thoughtfully, remembering what Ming Xi had said to him.

He will announce the late emperor's "flying" plan and the conspiracy of the heaven at the Bipolar Conference, which will also completely expose his other identity.

Xiao Qianye laughed strangely. Mingxi's decision would undoubtedly put him in danger, even as a public enemy of Quan Feiyuan. Is it really to help him gain the Night King's trust, or is he trying to use this kind of method?

How to restrain yourself?

"Zhuo Fan, please go back first." Thinking of this, Xiao Qianye's tone suddenly sounded unnatural, and he hesitated to speak.

"Yeah." Ye Zhuofan also saw the gloom on his face, nodded, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered something and turned around quickly, saying, "By the way, last night my mother and A Xue prepared a banquet.

You guys, if something like that happened, it was all a waste. Mom said that after the limelight has passed in a few days, I will invite you to Yezhuang as a guest. Then don't miss it again."

Xiao Qianye didn't reply, he just pressed the hand holding the sword a little harder, his eyes like iron.

He couldn't stay in the imperial capital for a long time. In the final analysis, he and Ming Xi only existed for mutual benefit and mutual help. From the beginning, joining Feng Mo to help him seize power was just a threat. Today, he can get rid of Gao Chengchuan with his own hands, and he will become him in the future.

Mingxi will definitely deal with him without hesitation! He must not trust that person too much. He must leave the imperial capital as soon as possible and go to Dongming to retrieve Gu Chen!

He rubbed his eyes irritably, and turned his gaze to his eldest brother's room with some confusion. His heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly came back to his senses, with chills rising layer by layer - his eldest brother didn't come back... Where did Xiao Yibai go?
Chapter completed!