The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

Jin jiuxiao just like this broke into the Tianlao of Beilan kingdom.

No one noticed.

encounter little resistance.

As the first master of Nanyue Kingdom, he really has the strength.

Jin jiuxiao comes to Tang Qing's cell door.

"Creak -" a sound.

No need to push.

The door opens automatically without a key.

If you look closely, you will find that the door lock was broken by Jin jiuxiao's music. Not from the outside, but from the inside.

Jin jiuxiao's hypnotic ability of Qin Sheng is only effective for practitioners below Zifu period.

Tang Qing was born in Zifu period.

So, he wasn't hypnotized.

The sharp pain on his body also made him unable to sleep at all.

At the moment of hearing the music, Tang Qing, who was already dead hearted, suddenly raised his head, revealing an ugly face whose flesh and blood were indistinguishable from his facial features.

"Here you are..."

Tang Qing suffered all kinds of torture, but his tongue was not cut off, so he was able to speak.

"It's late."

Jin jiuxiao's eyes narrowed slightly, looked up and down at Tang Qing, and then sighed.

They are old friends.

Even friends.

Although we haven't seen each other for many years, we have been exchanging letters.

"No... late..."

Because of the serious injury, it was very painful. Every word you said seemed to waste a lot of energy. "You can... Give me one..."

"Give you a good time."

Jin jiuxiao got it.

Tang Qing nodded his head, and blood trickled to the ground.

Jin jiuxiao sighed again: "good."

When he saw Tang Qing like this, he thought it was torture.

Death, for Tang Qing, is a gift and a relief.

A string, like a blade.

"Whew" a, break empty but go, pierce Tang Qing's heart!

Unexpected, no pain.

It's clear that there's a hole in my heart and blood gushing.

Maybe it's the calming effect of Qin Yin. Tang Qing feels very comfortable. In front of him, there is a pure brightness.

"Any last words?"

Jin jiuxiao asked.

Tang Qing's lips, slightly raised. If so, it can be called the corner of the mouth.

"Be careful of two people..."

"Who?" Jin jiuxiao's expression suddenly became serious, "but who has done you harm here?"

Tang Qing nodded, then said: "Purple fields... Ink... Yan..."

The sound is getting lower and lower.

In the end, I lost my breath.

Jin jiuxiao frowned and repeated the two names: "ziqianmo, Moyan." Murmured, "what is sacred. Mo Yan's name is a little familiar. It seems that I've heard it somewhere. "

However.

Tang Qing has been unable to answer him.

Die completely.

The sound of the zither is far away.

Jin jiuxiao turns and steps away.

He didn't collect Tang Qing's body.

First of all, too much trouble will leave a flaw.

Secondly, his friendship with Tang Qing is not so good as that. It's the end of his duty to give him a good time.

*。*。*。*

On the other side.

Ziqianmo and Moyan return to Zifu.

Meet your grandfather.

"The high priest of the kingdom of the South moon is coming." Zikun said, "could it be that he came to pick up xiaojingdi?"

"At last it came."

Ziqianmo raised her head with no expression on her face.

She has been waiting for this day for a long time.

Count up, from Qian Jue to Beilan country, Jingxuan followed, at least two months.

For two months, the throne of Nanyue kingdom was suspended, and there was no turmoil. The whole court was quiet.