The Bad Guys: Don't call me Little Emperor Taizong

It seems that the three hundred years of perseverance have not been in vain. After the clouds are cleared away, there is also bright sunshine behind them.

"Do you remember the last divination I gave you before I died?"

Li Chunfeng glanced around and flipped open the Yi Si fortune on the ground and looked at it carefully: "For three hundred years, you have sent people to deduce day and night, what have you deduced?"

"Save the world and bring peace to the people!"

"what?"

As soon as these four words came out, Li Chunfeng could no longer keep calm.

The Yi Si Zhan in his hand slowly slid to the ground, and his eyes stared at Yuan Tiangang, as if trying to see the panic in his pupils.

“Hahahaha… you never expected that.”

Amidst the wanton laughter, Li Chunfeng actually saw a hint of pride on that face whose eyebrows and eyes were indistinguishable.

"It turns out that the answer was given three hundred years ago. It turns out that the answer is right before our eyes. It turns out that what I have been searching for has already appeared!"

"Heaven's Way? Tyranny? It's a dispute between you and me. I have been playing this game for three hundred years. But it is still not as good as that person and sword, carrying a thousand-foot-long light to shine on the world!"

Li Chunfeng suddenly became excited:

"Why bother helping him now that we already have the answer?"

"After learning Yi Si Zhan, he will be considered your disciple. Others cannot cut this dragon vein of mine, so they are not worthy to cut it! Only the royal blood and the Longquan Sword can make me die willingly!"

"I see!"

Li Chunfeng's face showed loneliness. He lowered his head to look at Yi Sa Zhan who was blown by the breeze. It seemed that he was suppressing something in his heart:

"Have you really thought it through? To hand over this heavy burden to him and to exchange your life for that illusory future?"

"Long-winded!"

He suddenly poked the ground with the fishing rod, and Li Chunfeng's already illusory figure instantly disappeared like smoke and dust.

at the same time.

A shrill voice also sounded from behind Yuan Tiangang.

"Marshal, I figured it out... You..."

The words were filled with uncertainty and hesitation.

But the bad commander did not give him the chance to continue, as if he had already guessed the result.

"Is it time for me to die?"

"what?"

Mirror Heart Demon cried out and immediately knelt down.

But he did not refute. Instead, he said nothing and kowtowed in silence.

"Hehehehe..."

As if all the shackles were removed, Yuan Tiangang lay on the ground with his face up.

"Finally, finally!"

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Dengzhou Ferry.

Yingzi no longer had the embarrassed look he had in Xingzhou before.

He stood quietly with his hands behind his back, looking at the sea, and the cracks on his face were smoothed out again.

His eyes were full of anticipation, as if he was waiting for something, or thinking about something.

But at this time.

Two figures slowly approached from behind him.

"Li Siyuan of Jin State pays homage to the Emperor!"

"Meng Po of the Xuanming Sect pays homage to the Emperor!"

Two voices sounded together.

One is vicissitudes and soft, one is gentle and deep.

Shadow turned around instantly.

Only then did I see clearly that the performances of the two people behind were also different.

Meng Po was leaning on a cane, with droopy eyelids, looking drowsy, but trying hard to keep alert.

Li Siyuan, on the other hand, knelt on the ground, performing the ceremony respectfully and humbly.

"You guys are here?"

Shadow could hardly suppress the ecstasy on his lips, and even his brows relaxed.

The two people in front of him didn't care too much about these.

Meng Po waved her cane and said, "By order of the commander-in-chief, the Xuanming Sect will help His Highness obtain the dragon blood."

At the same time, Li Siyuan was not to be outdone: "Jin will always stand by your side."

"Haha, hahahaha..."

Hearing what the two said, Shadow burst into wild laughter.

But suddenly, his gaze became determined again.

I looked at the sail that was gradually emerging from the sea surface in front of me.

"Then...it's time!"

"Li Siyuan, kill him."

At the order, Li Siyuan did not hesitate at all.

Pure white internal energy gushed out instantly, mixed with traces of blue-purple lightning.

Just as the ship docked, before Li Xingyun could walk out from the bow, his figure flashed and appeared at the bow.

"Shadow is obviously more suitable than you to deal with Li Changping, so don't blame Xiao Wang for being cruel..."

Boom~

As soon as he finished speaking, boundless true energy poured out.

In the eyes of Meng Po and Yingzi, the huge cross-ocean ship was smashed into pieces like a toy.

Even the sea water was affected, causing waves several meters high.

"died?"

Endless ecstasy immediately broke out on Shadow's face.

Only Meng Po, who was standing aside, had her pupils shrunk and several blue veins popped out on the hand that was holding the crutch.

When the sea level returned to calm, a scene on the dock came into their sight.

It turned out that the person fighting with Li Siyuan was not Li Xingyun.

It was a white figure with fluttering sleeves.

Behind the waist is the familiar red paper umbrella.

Beside him, Zhang Zifan and Qingguo Qingcheng also took their positions.

"The Record of Tears and Blood? How is this possible?"

Shadow frowned, with disbelief in his eyes.

"You stole that one, so just make another one. It's easy!"

With a turn, Hou Qing landed gracefully on the ground, his face showing a calm and controlled expression.

But at this time.

Zhang Zifan stepped forward quickly and pointed with the folding fan at his waist.

"I don't know what you did in Xingyuan, but you will never get Li's blood! Monsters are monsters after all, and shadows are only fit to live in darkness!"

"Really? Then let's see if you can leave today! I wonder if I can get the Li blood!"

As he spoke, Shadow waved his hand.

Behind him, countless figures suddenly appeared.

Some wore white, some wore black.

Without exception, they were all disciples of Tongwenguan and followers of Xuanming Sect.

at the same time.

Zhang Zifan also waved his hand, and a group of people from the Tianshi Mansion appeared behind him.

He emphasized again: "Shadow, I said, you will never get Li's blood!"

Chapter 101 True and False

Coastal Dengzhou.

Li Xingyun and Shadow, the two major forces are on the verge of a war!

Although on the surface they both wanted to kill the other, their performances were different.

As Li Xingyun's friend and brother.

Zhang Zifan and the others had cold eyes, as if they were determined to live and die together.

And the other side.

Li Siyuan and Meng Po each had their own ulterior motives and seemed to be insincere.

The moment I saw Hou Qing.

Li Siyuan instantly retreated behind the shadow.

His small eyes narrowed into a slit, with a pair of green bean-sized eyeballs moving back and forth inside, as if calculating something.

Meng Po said nothing.

But he also silently stepped back a few steps, leaving enough space for the shadow to perform.

Saw this scene.

Li Xingyun finally slowly moved his feet, came in front of the crowd, and looked into Shadow's eyes.

"You are the person Yuan Tiangang found to replace me, right?"

"Replace? Hehehe...hahahaha..."

Shadow suddenly laughed, from being restrained at the beginning to being arrogant at the end.

But when the laughter reached its climax, he suddenly stopped.

His entire face was instantly filled with ruthlessness and gloom: "How do you prove that you are the Son of Heaven? How do you prove that you are Li Xingyun?"

"If you really have dragon blood, why are you unwilling to shoulder the responsibility of restoring the Tang Dynasty? If you are really that man's descendant, why did you give up so many opportunities that were within your grasp? If it weren't for your cowardice and incompetence, how could I exist? You are the impostor! You don't deserve this dragon blood!"

Shadow's series of questions made Li Xingyun's face change suddenly.

A trace of loneliness and sadness also appeared on his face.

"Perhaps, you are the only one who thinks that what Yuan Tiangang gave me is called an opportunity. I don't want to restore the Tang Dynasty because I know that the fall of the Tang Dynasty will not happen overnight. Going against the will of heaven will only lead to self-destruction!"

"So, follow the will of heaven? Is that your excuse? Kill me, kill Li Changping, and even kill the Bad Leader? Tear off the last shackles of people's hearts, let the world return to war, let the flames of war sweep across China again, is that the will of heaven?"

Shadow became excited and stared at Li Xingyun with burning eyes, as if he wanted to hear his final answer.

"Because we don't want the war to start again, the world needs a benevolent ruler, but you and Li Changping are neither! Neither am I!"

"So, that's what you think!"

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The two did not avoid anyone in their conversation.

Zhang Zifan and the other listeners nodded repeatedly.