Princess Phoenix

Chapter 130

The music stopped, and before anyone could take a breath, it poured down like a storm. The war began, mixed with muddy water and blood, seemingly hazy and clear. The tragedy of the war was exciting, but it was as gorgeous as fireworks.The melody she knows so well brings a completely different feeling every time, Qiyue has never felt the flow of her blood so clearly, and then she suddenly understands that it is not the blood, but the air flow in her body.

It's not a restless flow, it's just getting more and more exciting, the air flow in the body is excited, as if wanting to make some movement, Qiyue is completely relying on her own feelings at this time, the air flow flows into the fingertips, and then the whole string vibrates The frequency almost exceeded the limit, but there was only a slight difference. If it exceeded, the string would definitely break, but Qiyue was determined in her heart, and controlled the string to vibrate at the limit.

The people in the main hall were even more surprised. Qiyue in the center didn't even notice her state. With the sound of the piano, her white clothes and black hair fluttered gently, automatically without wind. World.And the sound of the zither fell on everyone's ears, and there was a kind of clamor, as if the blood was boiling, wishing to have a sword in hand to kill the enemy, even though there are thousands of people, I will go.Driven by the mood, the war in the music is more tragic and bloody, the winner sings, the loser weeps, the music gradually returns to low, like the sound dream of a soldier who finally fell asleep, leaving only the drizzle falling quietly.

There was silence in the hall, and just as Qiyue came back to her senses, she found Cang Hong Xiaoran standing beside her, with a worried expression on her face, and then she grabbed Qiyue's hand, only then did Qiyue realize that she was feeling a little bored in her chest , but the warm air that Cang Hong calmly injected into Qiyue's body passed by and took away the boredom.

Qiyue had a faint feeling of what the air flow in her body was before, but she had never been sure, but now she fully understands that what flows in her body is the internal force that only a martial artist has. Qiyue couldn't find any other explanation for the beads spit out by the snake.Everyone present seemed to be tense, and their body functions and breathing rhythms were in the most suitable state for fighting.Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, it turned out that the music can actually have an impact on the body.

After a long while, everyone relaxed, and Ji Shang smiled before saying anything, "Miss Feng is really amazing, Ji Shang can't help herself, I really admire it." Then he turned to look directly at Elder Ji, "I have already made up my mind, I choose the Fourth Prince. "

Ji Lao really seemed to have handed over the power, just nodded, and looked at Canghong Haotian whose face lost all color in an instant, "My lord, the choice is over, the next king of the realm is the fourth lord, but the lord doesn't have to." Don't worry too much, you are still Huang Tianwang."

Cang Hong Haotian stood up under the gaze of everyone, and couldn't accept the result for a while, his face was filled with unbelievable and strange pain, Mi Wei and other subordinates looked at him with some worries, Cang Hong Haotian suddenly smiled I got up, "I don't need to worry too much? How is that possible!" Then he looked at Cang Hong Xiaoran, who had a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth, "He won't let me go, he has become the emperor of the realm, and he will definitely seek revenge from me!"

Mi Wei called out to the prince, with a hint of restraint, but most people could understand that before the union, Concubine Lan died for no reason. There were not only the fourth prince Canghong Xiaoran, but also the great prince Canghong Haotian, Most people already understood, including Elder Ji whose face remained unchanged. Cang Hong smiled at Cang Hong Haotian, then led Qi Yue to the dragon chair that had been vacant on the high platform in the middle, gracefully and calmly. After sitting on it, Qiyue stood beside him expressionlessly.In fact, the succession ceremony has not yet been held, Cang Hong Xiaoran's actions are unreasonable, but no one objected.When Cang Hong Xiaoran looked at Cang Hong Haotian again, he even had an evil smile on his face, "Brother, you should know that the people who originally participated in the selection should not only be these twelve. Kings choose together."

Canghong Haotian suddenly seemed to hear the most terrifying voice, "You...you...shut up, I won't allow you to say another word, you...you are not worthy to be the king of the realm, this seat should be mine !" Canghong Haotian seemed to want to say something more, but was stopped by Mi Wei and another of his subordinates.

Everyone was also shocked, no matter what, the emperor of the realm had already passed away, and Cang Hong Xiaoran was now considered the emperor of the realm after being selected, but there was only one ceremony missing. He has the right to punish him, but Cang Hong Xiaoran didn't seem to hear what he said, "The one who still has the right to choose is the queen." Hearing the word queen, Cang Hong Haotian's eyes turned red, and his eyes turned red. Silk blood vessels were clearly visible, and he opened his mouth wide, breathing hard constantly.

Qiyue fully understands Canghong Haotian's feelings at this time. He personally killed his mother, and also cut off the possibility of himself becoming the king of the realm. That kind of remorse, anger and guilt towards his mother will always eat his heart, He didn't allow anyone to bring it up, and he didn't want anyone to know his scandal, so he became furious when Cang Hong Xiaoran brought it up.

"But you actually killed your own mother with your own hands, and you also cut off the possibility of becoming the Emperor of the Realm." Cang Hong Xiaoran seemed to not care about Cang Hong Haotian's emotions at all, and said leisurely to himself.

Everyone was in an uproar, seeing Cang Hong Haotian's appearance and Cang Hong's calm tone, it turned out that Cang Hong Haotian really killed his mother, Cang Hong Haotian's eyes were red, and he didn't know what he was holding with one hand, and turned to With a hard fall on the ground, Mi Wei yelled, but it was too late, his crisp voice resounded like the sound of a flute, and hundreds of men in black rushed into the hall in an instant, with swords in their hands, With extraordinary speed, he rushed towards Cang Hong Xiaoran and the ministers and lords of Cang Hong Xiaoran's group, all with desperate ruthlessness, but a small half of them rushed directly to Cang Hong Xiaoran who was sitting on the dragon chair.

There was no one guarding on the high platform, dozens of swords pierced towards Qiyue and Cang Hongxiaoran, Qiyue felt her body tense, and was hugged by Canghong Xiaoran, then Qiyue only heard buzzing in her ears There was a sudden sound, and hundreds of crossbow bolts were fired at the same time. Just on both sides of the dragon chair, slanting upwards, the dozens of people who rushed up were directly shot into hedgehogs, and a large amount of blood sprayed out. The cloak covered most of it, but Qiyue's clothes were still stained red.

(End of this chapter)