Lu Zhong stood on a high place, looking indifferently at Mo Yi, who had formed a big glyph below and was submerged into the ground.

Mo Yi was covered in blood and bruised.

In just a short moment, Lu Zhong casually made two moves, and he lost most of his life.

If it weren't for his powerful skills and the support of his obsession, he would have died long ago.

In front of Snow Moon City, there is silence.

Everyone looked at this scene with complicated expressions.

Mo Yi lay on the ground, feeling calm.

This was a kind of calm that he had never experienced since he was a child. Lu Zhong's slap just now not only beat him half to death.

Haoran Qi even unintentionally dispersed the strange aura in his body.

In order to resurrect his sister, Mo Yi has fallen into deception.

But now, his evil eyes are gradually returning to clarity.

The weird Monster Qi in him has gradually faded away.

Whether it is Haoran Qi or the inheritance of the God of War, time is an extremely domineering force.

Any ghost or evil will be instantly wiped out as soon as it comes into contact with it.

Lu Zhong put his arms around Ye Ruoyi and said quietly with no expression on his face: "Now, if you are powerless to save yourself, I will give you a happy life."

As he spoke, Lu Zhong slowly raised his fist.

With this punch, Mo Yi's soul will fly away and he will never be reincarnated.

Although his experience is pitiful, Lu Zhong never pities his enemies.

As long as he is his enemy, Lu Zhong will kill him without hesitation.

etc""

Shou

At this moment, Mo Yi, who was lying on the ground, spoke.

His voice was extremely hoarse and low, and as he spoke, blood foam continued to spurt out of his mouth.

He moved his arms with difficulty, and almost exhausted all his strength before he managed to get up.

As soon as he got up, his body went limp and he almost fell to the ground again.

Blood was dripping from his body, and the dead grass under his feet had been dyed blood red.

Everyone looked at Mo Yi with puzzled faces.

Could it be that at this time, he still has the strength to fight?

Does he want to fight Lu Zhong to the end?

Lu Zhong also retracted his fist and looked at Mo Yi with interest.

From a high position, Mo Yi's figure was so small in his sight.

thump--

In everyone's horrified eyes, Mo Yi knelt directly on the ground.

The autumn wind blew his ragged clothes.

Which one is this from?

Didn’t Mo Yi want Lu Zhong to do his best?

Lu Zhong's 960 brows frowned slightly, but quickly returned to normal.

It seems that Mo Yi has woken up?

However, even so, Lu Zhong still did not intend to let him go.

Anyone who dares to come to Snow Moon City to cause trouble must die!

At this time, Mo Yi spoke with difficulty.

"I...I was bent on resurrecting my sister, but unknowingly I fell into the abyss of deception."

"Now, after experiencing life and death, I realize that I have taken the wrong path.

"Mr. Lu, thank you!"

After the words fell, Mo Yi, who was kneeling on the ground, lowered his head deeply.

"Mr. Lu..." Mo Yi's voice was very weak, but extremely firm: "I want to stay in Snow Moon City, please let me stay."

Lu Zhong knew that Mo Yi was not afraid of death, but he didn't want to die.

Anyone who thinks deeply does not want to die, because after death, the heart will never come back to life.

Those unforgettable memories will disappear forever.

Mo Yi couldn't bear to die, he couldn't forget his sister.

Mo Yi raised his head and looked up at Lu Zhong.

Everyone looked at Mo Yi in astonishment.

Of course they didn't know what Mo Yi was thinking.

Although Lu Zhong beat him to only half his life, it also dispelled his obsession.

Only today did Mo Yi understand that there is no resurrection after death.

Without the inner demon, Mo Yi also understands that some memories can only become memories forever.

There is nothing wrong with him wanting to resurrect his sister.

But now, even if he resurrects his sister, what can he do?

So, is she still the same sister as before? How should he face this?

Perhaps from the beginning, Mo Yi's obsession with resurrecting his sister was filled with guilt.

But just now, the inner demons dispersed.

He understood one thing.

If there was only one piece of cake left in his hand that day, he would give it to his sister without hesitation, even if Mo Yi himself would starve to death.

So, it is better to let all this stay in the memory forever.

But the prerequisite for having memories is that people must live.

Lu Zhong chuckled.

To be honest, it didn't matter to him.

In Lu Zhong's opinion, it was just a slightly more powerful ant.

One more is not too much, one less is not too much.

To kill or not to kill is just a matter of thought.

However, Mo Yi said that he wanted to make Snow Moon City a river of blood, so he must pay the price for what he said.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhong said: "You must pay a price for trying to break into Snow Moon City.

"I understand." Mo Yi said: "From now on, I am willing to protect Snow Moon City for Mr. Lu!"

A few days later, Tianqi City.

Emperor Mingde's study.

"What, even your junior brother...

Emperor Mingde was horrified. The tea cup in his hand was crushed to pieces by him, and the fragments were embedded in his flesh and blood. Emperor Mingde was completely unaware of this.

"Your Majesty." Qi Tianchen sighed and said, "Junior brother, he has joined Snow Moon City and promised Lu Zhong to guard Snow Moon City."

boom!

Emperor Mingde punched the table hard, causing the memorial on the table to fall to the ground.

"How could this happen? How could this happen!"

Emperor Mingde had never been so out of control all this time, but today, he finally couldn't stand it any longer.

Ye Xiaoying's 200,000-strong army was reluctant to take action, saying that the general was outside and that the emperor's orders were not accepted.

But the helper Mo Yi who had finally found him was easily beaten to death by Lu Zhong and was still left in Snow Moon City.

The original helper turned into an enemy in an instant.

This was simply unacceptable to Emperor Mingde.

"Your Majesty." Qi Tianchen took a step forward and said cautiously: "At this point, we have no choice but to do anything?"

Emperor Mingde raised his head and chattered his teeth: "Do you want me to surrender like that Lu Zhong? Impossible!"

"Even if I die and jump off the cliff, I will never surrender to others!"

"So, where is the imperial power? Where is the majesty of the imperial court?"

The muscles on Emperor Mingde's face were twitching continuously, and he was gradually approaching the edge of collapse.

At this moment, a spy ran over in a panic.

"Report——Your Majesty, it's not good! It's not good!"

The spy turned pale and stumbled.

Emperor Mingde was shocked and asked hurriedly: "What's going on?"

The spy gasped, knelt on the ground nervously, and said: "Your Majesty, spit...Ye Xiaoying leads an army of 100,000 in the territory..."

"What? His 200,000 troops were defeated by Snow Moon City?" Emperor Mingde looked at the spies in disbelief.

"No...not..." The spy lowered his head deeply and said cautiously: "Ye Xiaoying's army did not go to Snow Moon City, but...but... ….”

Emperor Mingde felt a thump in his heart and had a bad premonition.

He asked with a slightly trembling voice: "But what?"

"Your Majesty, Ye Xiaoying is leading an army of 200,000 people and is marching towards Tianqi City."

"And, he has already sent someone to bring back Xiao Lingchen who is currently in exile!"

After saying that, the spy lowered his head deeply, not even daring to take a breath.

What?!

Emperor Mingde was so stunned that his heart felt like a mountain collapsed.

His face suddenly turned extremely pale, his eyebrows were twitching, and his chest was heaving violently.

"Ye Xiaoying, Ye Xiaoying! Rebel! Rebel! Everything is rebelled!"

Bang.

Emperor Mingde kicked over the desk in front of him and roared: "Is it because God wants to destroy me, Beili!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Emperor Mingde was so angry that he finally lost the majesty of an emperor and smashed everything in the study.

The maids and guards were all too frightened to move. (cfag) The study room was already in a mess in an instant.

Emperor Mingde stood there in despair, without saying a word.

The depressing atmosphere makes people breathless.

After a long while, Emperor Mingde asked: "Master, do you have any good ideas?"

His voice became extremely old in an instant, like a dying old man.

His figure began to stoop unconsciously.

Qi Tianchen sighed: "Your Majesty, now that things have happened, we have only one way to go."

"I heard that the Sixth Prince Xiao Chuhe has set off from Snow Moon City and rushed to Tianqi City.

"Counting the days, tomorrow is almost here.

"He is from Snow Moon City. Perhaps, we can learn from him what Lu Zhong is thinking now, and then find a way to negotiate with him."

Emperor Mingde did not speak, and after a long while, he sighed: "This is the only way."

Normally, Emperor Mingde would never act like this. To him, this would be tantamount to surrendering.

Ye Xiaoying's 200,000 troops were a thorn in his back. So far, he could only find a way to negotiate with Xiao Se.

Night, Chiwang Mansion.

The murderous intention is like a poisonous snake entrenched in the treetops, making people breathless.

Hundreds of underground river killers and hundreds of soldiers in heavy armor stood under the moonlight,

There was no expression on their faces, and their eyes were as dark as two abyss.

These are the medicine people refined by Red King Xiao Yu, and they are used by the walking corpses for him to deal with.

These "people" have no thoughts of their own, they don't feel afraid, they don't even feel pain.

As long as Xiao Yu gives an order, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire in front of them, their eyelids will not blink.

At this moment, Red King Xiao Yu was standing in front of these walking corpses.

Not long ago, he also learned that Ye Xiaoying was planning to rebel.

Xiao Yu felt that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he would take advantage of the chaos to seize his position!

Although Ye Xiaoying's 200,000-strong army was huge, in Xiao Yu's view, this was not a problem at all.

As long as he becomes the emperor, he can turn all the soldiers into zombies who are not afraid of pain.

Even though Ye Xiaoying has an army of 200,000, he is not afraid.

Moreover, Xiao Yu believed that everything Ye Xiaoying did was just to vindicate King Langya, and was not really fighting to the death with the Beili court.

Therefore, there is still time to talk about Hikiri.

But you only have one chance, if you miss it, it's really gone.

Under the moonlight, Xiao Yu said coldly: "Tomorrow will be a day that will go down in history."

"I will become the emperor of Beili, lead the Beili Dynasty, and conquer the world!"

In Tianqi City, undercurrents are surging, a good show is about to be staged, and all parties are preparing.

But at this moment, Lu Zhong was enjoying himself very much.

In the dark room, he was lying on the bed, holding Li Hanyi, who was already asleep.

The blush on Li Hanyi's face has not completely faded away, and he looks very

cute.

After the wedding, Lu Zhong discovered that sometimes, Li Hanyi, who looked lonely, was more charming and moving than Yao Yue and others.

Smelling the fragrance of Li Hanyi, Lu Zhong began to figure out his next plan.

Now, Xiao Se has gone to Tianqi City according to his wishes.

Calculating the time, Ye Xiaoying should be ready to rebel.

And Red King Xiao Yu...

It's time for all of this to come to an end.

The entire Beili Dynasty will fall under his control.

Last time, Lu Zhong's cultivation level improved and he realized nine statues in the Temple of War, which more than doubled his cultivation level.

Now, Beili is about to fall into his hands, and his connection with the world's destiny will be further enhanced.

I wonder what I will feel in the Temple of War this time?

Lu Zhong is looking forward to it.

Carefully helping Li Hanyi aside, Lu Zhong came to the roof.

In the evening breeze, he raised his head and looked at the Milky Way sky.

At this time, the stars were flowing, and the astrology representing the Beili Dynasty had begun to become chaotic.

There are people from all sides in the north. They are all ready to move.

However, Lu Zhong had no interest in their fight.

Just mortals, these are just a small part of his plan.

His real enemy will always be Haotian.

Previously, as for the movements of Xiao Yu, Ye Xiaoying and others, he had actually expected it.

The reason why Xiao Se went to Snow Moon City was to settle everything as soon as possible.

At this moment, a burst of fragrance wafted over from the yard and penetrated Lu Zhong's nose desperately.

"Oh? It smells like this again."

"It seems that Huang Rong's girl is messing with his pot of soup again."

Smelling the fragrance, Lu Zhong looked into the yard.

In the past two days, he could smell this smell almost every ten nights.

With a slight jump of his legs, Lu Zhong had already arrived in the yard.

Not far away, Huang Rong was simmering a pot of thick soup around the open-air stove.

Huang Rong was busy and dusty, her pretty face was covered in dust from the fireworks, but she didn't care at all and just stared at the pot of soup.

The soup tasted extremely delicious, but Huang Rong always frowned.

"What's wrong?" Huang Rong tilted her head and looked at the soup in the pot.

This soup was made by an old beggar when she was about to starve to death when she first entered the world.

Although they are not expensive ingredients, they taste extremely delicious.

Huang Rong memorized the proportions of all the ingredients and tried desperately to recreate this soup for so many years.

However, no matter how many times she made it, no matter how she changed the order of putting the food in the pot, she could not find the original taste.

Lu Zhong walked over slowly and said, "I have been making this soup for several nights. It seems that you haven't figured out the reason yet?"

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