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Chapter 447: Forced to Kill

After calming down, the first emotion Xiao Qianye felt was fear.

Zhu Yan is a subordinate of Gao Chengchuan. What kind of torture has he not experienced, what kind of punishment has he not suffered? He doesn't care about those things at all. He is just a desperado, just satisfying his own selfish desires.

Xiao Qianye raised his eyes and looked at Zhu Yan. The early morning sunlight in the imperial capital shone so gently on his face, but it showed a deep haze, like a dry well lifeless.

"It was you who did it." Xiao Qianye's voice was low and hoarse, with a vague groan, and his whole person was as dim as if he had lost his soul. "I know it was you who did it. No matter how hard I force you, you won't do it."

You will tell me her whereabouts, right, Zhu Yan?"

Zhu Yan looked at him blankly, feeling a sudden sting in his heart. The woman who died quietly beside him was like a sharp arrow piercing his heart. Her pale face was still as pure as ever even though it was stained with blood and tears.

He watched helplessly as the maddening flame slowly extinguished and was buried silently in the dark desert. She should have been buried deep in the underground cracks together with the black coffin, right? Even if he went back to the original place to search for her,

The harsh environment of the Sunset Desert is now impossible to find.

Ha... He suddenly felt ridiculous that the phoenix's flame could be annihilated so easily.

Obviously her sister Feng Ji had single-handedly protected Fei Yuan from falling into the sky and into the sea. Such amazing power was buried deep in the bones and blood of all foreign races. After thousands of years, she could feel the yearning and admiration so clearly. Why didn't she?

So weak and useless? Just because she is a hybrid who violated the blood contract?

In the end, it still cannot match the so-called destiny. What is the use of hard work in this life?

For a moment, Zhu Yan himself didn't notice the bitter smile on his lips. He didn't know if his mood had calmed down yet, so he shook his head several times.

Xiao Qianye endured the roar of the ferocious beast in his heart, controlled his anger, sadness and despair, held Gu Chen tightly in his trembling hands and walked towards him, almost suppressing his voice: "Is she still alive?"

Zhu Yan raised his eyelids, and his emotions suddenly calmed down. His voice sounded like a sharp sword dragging on cold iron, and he asked sharply: "Will you give up on her if she dies?"

The two looked at each other silently, but it was the uncontrollable Gu Chen who made the move first. The dragon's scream could be faintly heard from the black-gold blade. Zhu Yan calmly stepped away, and the silver Emperor Wa sword shone with dazzling light in the sunlight.

Xiao Qianye pressed forward step by step, and the light made his eyes confused, as if he saw two unfamiliar faces again. The sword once belonged to his fourth aunt, and Feng Siniang died in Zhu Yan's hands.

The Grand Administrator died at the hands of Zhu Yan! He should not have shown mercy to this man from the beginning. If he had killed him with the sword that day, nothing like this would have happened!

Why didn't you kill him then? Was it just because it wasn't necessary?

No... Xiao Qianye bit his lip tightly, without any expression but with invisible pressure. The knife did not stop at all, not because it was unnecessary, but because he himself was a person who didn't like to meddle in other people's business! Since he returned

Since Feiyuan took over the military pavilion, how many unreasonable battles and killings, how many cruel invasions and plunders have there been? How many people have been forced to repay their injustice and hatred under the iron heel of the military pavilion? He knows the lawless zone of Yangchuan and the oppression of foreign races.

He also knows, but so what, he is aloof and will not even look at those people!

Until...until I am trapped in it and unable to extricate myself.

It was because he let a lot of subtle things go unnoticed, intentionally or unintentionally, that he allowed things to get to the point where they are irreversible today!

"Ding" was another crisp sound. Gu Chen and Wa Huang struck each other hard, and the silver sword blade cracked at the sound. Zhu Yan took a breath of cold air, and the severe pain made his whole body cold. He was shocked to realize that this man's strength was

It was really as unnatural as a ferocious beast. In an instant, countless phantoms seemed to appear on the slender blade, surrounding him in various forms. Zhu Yan stopped and stood still. It was obviously a sunny morning, but there was something in his ears.

Suddenly there was a loud crashing sound from the storm. He suddenly turned his head and looked to the right. A beam of purple lightning hit his right eye. With a "click" sound, the prosthetic eye shattered in the eye socket, and the thin fragments penetrated the skin.

Pricked out!

Zhu Yan did not dare to think too much and tried to resist with half of his sword. When the second sword was stabbed, Marshal Si Tian rushed in and pulled him back towards Xingluo Lake. The two of them staggered on the water, Xiao

Qianye looked coldly at the person who made the move, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth became more obvious. As he continued to pursue, suddenly a dazzling golden color shone in the lake, laying out like a net like silk threads. Xiao Qianye stopped at the edge of the lake alertly,

Is it that kind of golden thread technique?

The last time he returned to the Imperial Capital, he had been restrained by this kind of thing. Now he was observing carefully at the edge of Xingluo Lake, and it seemed that the Golden Thread Technique was extending from the bottom of the water little by little.

Under the water... Suddenly remembering something terrifying, Xiao Qianye frowned. He should have realized a long time ago that the power of the Corona Sword alone was not enough to resist the disaster of fragmentation, but the fragmentation of the six cities of Yangchuan was indeed

It was stopped abruptly by the Golden Thread Technique. Could it be that... there is some hidden power in this?

"Qianye." Si Tian took a breath, silently glanced at Bai Emperor and Emperor Wa who were broken into two parts, then raised his head and looked at him, and said calmly, "You are a fugitive, no matter what the reason, I will not

You should be allowed to act like this in the imperial capital, what is your purpose?"

"Purpose?" Xiao Qianye's eyes shone coldly in the golden thread, pointing at the people around him, "I am here to kill him, does the marshal also want to protect this person?"

Si Tian pondered for a moment, hearing something wrong in the other person's tone, but Zhu Yan chuckled softly, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and even teased provocatively: "Pavilion Master Xiao himself lost his sweetheart, and if he is convicted, he will not succeed.

kill me?"

"Zhu Yan." Si Tian stopped him in a low voice, but his heart skipped a beat.

He suddenly understood and was speechless for a moment. Listening to the conversation between the two, it seemed that the girl from last time was missing?

No wonder Xiao Qianye would take the risk and return to Tianyu City under such a situation of being attacked from both sides. Could it be that this guy Zhu Yan really did it?

Although he doesn't like this notorious male favorite, Qianye is now the public enemy of the entire territory. He cannot blatantly show favoritism under so many pairs of eyes in the imperial capital. Zhu Yan is a confidant around Emperor Tianzun, and he is also an extremely well-behaved person.

The smooth man, in just a few months, has been able to get his hands on all the tricks of those dignitaries. His Majesty has not shown up for several days. I don’t know if there is something important to deal with, or if there is nothing important at all.

He is not in the city. As the first person to maintain the security of Tianyu City, he cannot be allowed to do whatever he wants due to emotion and reason.

After a long while, Si Tian sighed, glanced at the growing crowd at Xingluo Lake, and reminded in a low voice: "Qianye, although I believe in you, but... I cannot let you openly kill people in the imperial capital."

Hearing those words, Xiao Qianye fell silent for a moment and looked around.

Unknowingly, the lakeside was already crowded with frightened and curious people, just like the autumn elections of military pavilions in previous years. Even though they knew that there was a risk of accidental injury with swords without eyes, some people still came to watch the fun.

He suddenly smiled, and Gu Chen seemed to rise casually.

"Qianye..." Si Tian shouted. Seeing the dangerous blue light in his eyes, the cold sweat on his forehead couldn't stop dripping. His body shook slightly. Xiao Qianye snorted coldly. Gu Chen waved his sword energy.

The strong wind instantly pushed back the crowd of spectators a hundred meters away. At this moment, the golden thread on the water surface sensed the unique divine power and suddenly jumped out. The threads quickly intertwined into a net, and the net formed above his head in an instant. The strong wind

It was abruptly terminated and disappeared silently.

Xiao Qianye stared at the water, vaguely understood something, and suddenly asked: "Is the Binding King Water Prison still there?"

Si Tian also looked at his feet, pursed his lips and said nothing. It wasn't that he didn't want to say it, but that he couldn't answer this question. What is there under the Xingluo Lake? Maybe only His Majesty and the proposer of the Golden Thread Technique, Da Yan,

The two city lords knew it.

But every time he passed by here, he would have a creepy feeling. He always felt that there was something extremely dangerous hidden under the water, which made people uneasy.

"Marshal." Xiao Qianye took a step forward and said again across the lake, "You have always been a person I respect, but today no matter what, I want him to die."

Before he finished speaking, the person had already passed in front of him like a ghost. However, before the two of them could move, the golden thread on the water surface followed him like a shadow, really forming a protective shield at the speed of light. Xiao Qianye was upset, so he raised his hand and chopped it off with a knife.

, I saw cracks in the golden cover instantly, but more golden threads swam out from the water like little snakes to fill the cracks. This kind of thing used softness to overcome hardness, and it really made it impossible for him to break through for a while, so he could only

Backing away and jumping away, Gu Chen condensed the form of six postures in his left hand. When he saw the six blades of sword energy hitting the light shield, suddenly countless arrows of light were shot from all directions. Xiao Qianye's eyebrows moved, and the six postures followed.

The direction of deflection is to hit the outside.

Looking closer, a row of soldiers wearing silver-black military uniforms were waiting in formation, holding weapons boxes newly made from the armory, and those light arrows that were exactly the same as gold threads burst out from them.

Xiao Qianye paused for a moment. Among these people were many of his familiar old troops, as well as members of the Forbidden Army who had been disbanded and assigned to the military pavilion nearby. And further away, his third aunt, the genius of the armory,

The female technician was nervously observing his every move, and was still directing the soldiers to adjust their new inventions. Beside her was the serious-faced Lord of the City of Anni, staring at the golden thread on the lake with a far-reaching gaze.

Something to think about.

It turned out that in the short few months since he returned to the Central Plains, his former comrades in arms, his aunt, and the people in his hometown he had painstakingly protected were all trying their best to deal with him, and even wanted to

Put him to death.

Xiao Qianye laughed and still stood still. However, the sword in his hand suddenly emitted a long black-gold light. This sword carried the power of the God of War. The sword light came out in an instant, allowing the Sun Crown Sword to take initial shape.

The light arrow was instantly shattered, and everyone took a breath of cold air and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Qianye!" Si Tian whispered nervously. He was really afraid that he would go on a killing spree. Judging from the brief confrontation just now, his strength has already been greatly improved. If he really wanted to, it would be easy to kill him.

It can make the seemingly solid defenses of the Imperial City collapse in an instant!

However, he just made this cut and then let go slumped. His whole body fell into a state of extreme fatigue. The white ball of light on his shoulder finally shook, and he didn't know who was whispering to him.

Xiao Qianye's eyes were as cold as iron, and his lips moved and he said a few words vaguely.

Zhu Yan didn't say a word. He couldn't hear what the man said from such a long distance, but he could realize the warning. After all, Marshal Si Tian was his respected senior. He stopped at this moment.

I will definitely return it even harder one day in the future.
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