Eternal Sword

Chapter 687 The friendship between life and death
Everyone followed the sound.

A heroic young man walked out of the crowd, with sword-like eyebrows, an upright posture, a jar of wine and two wine bowls in one hand.

"Isn't this the son of the Changsun family?"

"What is he running out for?"

As everyone was discussing, Chang Sun Ming raised his voice and said, "I, Chang Sun Ming, was once a close friend of the King of Wei. Today, I would like to see him off and drink a bowl of wine with him. I hope Your Majesty will grant me permission."

King Wei, a friend of life and death, sees you off...

These words spoken by Chang Sun Ming immediately caused a commotion among the crowd.

Yuan Qingmo had long been identified by the imperial court as a traitor, so how could he still be called the King of Wei?

At this moment, even those who had some friendship with Yuan Qingmo wanted to hide far away and cut off all ties with him.

This Chang Sun Ming actually dared to stand up in public and say that he and Yuan Qingmo were friends for life and death, and that he wanted to see him off.

"Is this man going to die?"

"I heard that he and the King of Wei had been through thick and thin together and they had a close relationship. He is truly a man to stand out now..."

"After all, he is the son of the Changsun family, and his family background is there."

"So what if it's the Changsun family? We've offended your majesty this time, and the next one will be the Changsun family!"

Everyone was whispering, and all the civil and military officials were shaking their heads secretly.

What is the temper of this little emperor?
I will definitely bear a grudge about this and will never let Chang Sun Ming off from now on!

as predicted.

Yuan Taiping's face gradually darkened.

Lu Li reminded quietly: "Your Majesty, he is still General Murong's true disciple. He just wants to have a glass of wine. Let him do what he wants."

Thinking of Murong Daoye, Yuan Taiping frowned, and could only hold back his anger, saying: "You are indeed courageous, I approve!"

Chang Sun Ming did not thank him either. He just carried the jar of wine and walked towards the execution platform step by step.

The two haven't seen each other for several months since Yuan Qingmo was imprisoned.

Looking at Yuan Qingmo, who was kneeling on the ground with a haggard face and bruises all over his body, Changsun Ming felt both reluctant and angry and gritted his teeth.

"brother."

Yuan Qingmo looked at Changsun Ming in front of him, his lips trembled. There were thousands of words in his heart, but when he came to his lips, only these two words were left.

Chang Sunming glanced at Tai Shiqu next to him and cursed, "Get lost!"

Tai Shiqu's eyes fixed, and he was about to explode.

But in a flash, thinking of this person's identity and the power behind him, he smiled nonchalantly and stood aside.

Chang Sun Ming knelt in front of Yuan Qingmo, placed two bowls in front of him, broke the mud seal, and filled the bowls with wine.

Yuan Qingmo stretched out his chained hands, tremblingly picked up the wine bowl, and said with a smile: "Good brother, drink this glass of wine, then you can go, I will die without regrets."

"Since we are friends for life and death, we should share happiness and difficulties together."

Chang Sun Ming spoke loudly with burning eyes.

Taishi Qu snorted coldly and asked loudly: "Master Changsun, do you want to share the same fate with this traitor? Are you planning a rebellion?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly rang out from the crowd: "I have heard of the name of Daqian Mo Qilin in Pingzhou. Today I finally get to see him. Mei Yingxue, can I ask for a glass of wine?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a group of people walking out of the crowd, led by a beautiful woman in red with skin as white as snow.

"Who is Mei Yingxue?"

"I haven't heard of it. Whose daughter is this?"

"Are you the head of Iljimae?"

Zhuque Sijun seemed to remember something and suddenly shouted on the city wall.

Mei Yingxue chuckled and said, "It turns out that my little sister is so famous that her name has spread to the capital."

"What is Iljimae?"

Yuan Taiping ignored state affairs and was still confused.

Zhuque Sijun gave a brief explanation.

Yuan Taiping suddenly realized, sneered, and said: "So they are the bandits from the Three Thousand Snow Ridge. They came just in time, let's catch them all in one fell swoop!"

"Your Highness, Prince of Wei, the Li family of Liangzhou is grateful to you for your kindness and is here to see you off today!"

At this moment, another group of people came in, led by the two brothers Li Zhongmou and Li Shuhu.

Everyone filled their glasses with liquor, raised their cups, and saluted Yuan Qingmo from afar.

"Li Family of Liangzhou?"

The civil and military officials looked at each other and frowned secretly.

A few months ago, the Battle of Liangzhou shocked the world.

No one expected that when the barbarian army was approaching, Liangzhou could hold on without the support of Daqian and defeat the barbarian army.

The reason why Yuan Qingmo was executed was indeed related to this matter.

"you……"

Yuan Qingmo looked at the crowd below, with a worried look on his face, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

The capital of Daqian is as deep as the sea.

Even if these people could sneak into the capital, they couldn't do anything.

Why would he risk his life to see him off and give him a bowl of wine? At this moment, another voice sounded, clear and pleasant.

"Big Black Dog, why didn't you call me while you were hiding here drinking?"

When Yuan Qingmo heard the voice, he was shocked and looked up quickly.

He saw a woman in white sitting on the eaves of a restaurant not far away, her legs swinging, a jar of wine in her hands, looking at him with a smile.

"Qingcheng!"

When Yuan Qingmo saw this, he was so excited that he could hardly control himself.

"Who is this again?"

Everyone looked at each other.

"She seems to be the granddaughter of the previous Emperor Wu!"

"what!"

A Suzaku Guard whispered a reminder.

"Get it for me!"

Upon hearing this, Zhuque Sijun's face changed and he immediately gave the order.

"Wait a minute!"

Yuan Taiping said: "Who else wants to drink with this traitor? Come out and let me see you!"

"I would like to drink a cup with the King of Wei!"

"I do too!"

"Count me in!"

People gradually stood up from the crowd.

After all, many people in the capital had received the grace and protection of King Wei over the years. At this moment, they were inspired and stood up one after another.

"And I!"

Before he finished speaking, a tall man in a black robe floated in from the air in the distance, arrived in front of the Suzaku Gate, stood in the air, holding a wine jar in his hand, looked at Yuan Taiping on the city wall, and said faintly: "Taiping, do you recognize me?"

"Oh!"

When Yuan Taiping saw this person, he was stunned for a moment, then his face changed drastically, he screamed, and almost fell off his seat.

"Who?"

"It's Chen Tang!"

"Which Chen Tang?"

"Lion-Tiger Arhat, Demonic Blade Chen Tang!"

There were so many people in the capital of Daqian who recognized Chen Tang. His sudden appearance caused a sensation!
Xuanwu Sijun, Wei Yu and other generals were all solemn and secretly shocked when they saw Chen Tang standing in the air without any support.

"Chen Tang, you all are here..."

Yuan Qingmo looked excited and muttered to himself.

Yuan Qingmu looked at this familiar figure and tears were already streaming down her face.

He is back!

Three years later, Chen Tang returned to the capital of Daqian, and things were completely different!

"Greetings to His Majesty the Demon Lord!"

When the envoys from various countries in Xiling saw Chen Tang, their expressions straightened and they all bowed in greeting.

Although His Highness the Demon Lord was the last to join the Demon Sect, he was well-known to everyone in Xiling.

The battle in Liangzhou and the battle in Heishui Kingdom established Chen Tang's status in the Demon Sect and among the Xiling countries, second only to the Demon Lord!

What a shocking scene.

Even when these Xiling envoys met the Emperor of Daqian, they never bowed to show their respect.

This call of "Your Highness the Demon Lord" shocked all the civil and military officials in the capital of Daqian.

Yuan Taiping felt his scalp tingling and a chill running down his spine.

When his father was still alive, Chen Tang was the prince's tutor, so he was somewhat afraid of Chen Tang.

Unexpectedly, the Demon Lord of Xiling is actually Chen Tang!
He had previously threatened to see for himself.

All the generals were shocked and stood up, taking out their weapons.

"Chen Tang, what do you want to do!"

Xuanwu Sijun shouted loudly, took off the Xuanwu shield behind him and blocked it in front of him.

Chen Tang ignored him, picked up the wine bowl and said loudly: "Cheers to the King of Wei!"

"Cheers to the King of Wei!"

Everyone raised their glasses at the same time and drank it all.

Chen Tang drank up the liquor in the bowl, threw it to the ground, and shouted, "Do it!"

The crowd smashed their cups, shouted, and rushed to the execution platform.

　Some book friends said that the previous chapter was not a big chapter, I couldn't stand it, so I wrote another chapter decisively

　　
　
(End of this chapter)