Chapter 52 Endgame
Chapter 52 Endgame
Dao Huayan sneezed suddenly, looking at the gloomy scenery around him, he was a little puzzled, could the gloomy wind here affect him?
"My lord, Your Majesty is waiting for you in the main hall." The palace maid with a face as pale as a piece of paper said slowly behind him.She walked without the slightest sound, as if she was floating.
Dao, who has stayed here for a long time, is not surprised by Dao Lianyan, he is used to these people's elusiveness, if they are not still angry, he almost thinks that the whole palace is full of paper figures manipulated by Emperor Hades.
"Where's your sixth prince?" He asked suddenly, he remembered that he was the one responsible for entertaining him, shouldn't he be the one to inform this kind of news?And I haven't seen him for a few days.The point is that compared with these "paper men", although the sixth prince's face is paler, he looks more like a person, and it is easier to inquire about news.
The palace maid replied sternly: "The Sixth Prince has something to do and has gone out."
Dao didn't ask any more questions after hearing the rumors, and went straight to Emperor Ming's palace.
He knew that even if he continued to ask, these people would only give him three words - I don't know, he has seen more these days.If you really want to know the news about the Sixth Prince, you might as well ask the Underworld Emperor directly.
Following the maid's guidance, he walked through the long corridor, and saw a palace standing alone at the end, without any intersection with the surrounding buildings, as if it had been cut off, which inexplicably made him feel a little familiar. feel.
However, before he could think about it, the maid opened the door for him, and the man in the black crown inside the door just turned to look at him, and Dao Yanyan looked at the face carefully, when he saw it before It was blocked by the thick bead curtain, so I couldn't see it clearly, but now I can see it clearly.
The outline is exactly the same as that of his little apprentice, but in comparison, it is obvious that the little apprentice is more refined and better.
An inexplicable sense of pride.
"You came here to ask about Thirteen's news." Underworld Emperor asked straight to the point.
The No. 13 son of Emperor Hades was the person whom Emperor Hades asked him to go down to find before, and also his Axian.
Dao Yaoyan came back to his senses in an instant, but he smiled, closed his fan and tapped on his hand, "Why, Emperor Underworld is finally willing to tell me?"
He has been here for so many days, except for seeing Emperor Ming from a distance when he came, all he saw were the sixth prince and the palace servants, when he was asked about the news of the thirteenth prince, he immediately kept silent.And the tactful and very talkative sixth prince immediately turned cold when this question was involved, and asked him to ask Emperor Ming.
This situation made him feel that his little apprentice had become a scourge.
He couldn't figure it out, did he do something so horrible that he became a taboo in this palace?Or the little apprentice is the proof of the underworld emperor's green hat, he guessed maliciously.
"Gu can only tell his name, and you have to dig out the rest by yourself, because no matter how true Gu's words are, you won't believe them." Underworld Emperor said lightly.
This made Dao's nonsense a little bit interesting, "If you don't tell me, how do you know that this deity doesn't believe it?"
"Mo, his name."
Underworld Emperor shook his head, then walked out straight away, obviously not wanting to say more.
Dao's nonsensical words suddenly showed a bit of weirdness, he remembered that Emperor Ming's surname should be a sacrificial character, so his little apprentice's previous name was lonely?
He couldn't help laughing, thinking of Xiao Hei who was brought to the world by his elder brother.Sure enough, this kind of naming skills are inherited in one continuous line?
"This is the palace where he used to live. Maybe you can find something you want."
He subconsciously looked up, only to find that the figure of Emperor Hades had disappeared, and the maid who had been serving him before had also disappeared.
Is it to make him let go of his guard?
He walked around the palace, and everything was well preserved. The books spread out on the table, the pens and inks that were not dry, and the blue incense burner in front of the hall were still burning slowly, as if time had stayed in the palace forever. The day the master left.
But after a rough search, there is nothing strange.This is a simple gentleman's residence. His master likes to read, plays the piano, draws, and plays chess.
Dao Lianyan can even outline that picture in his mind, which is so perfect that he doesn't look like a real person.But now, although Ah Xian was a little colder, he was a little more human.
He glanced around with a smile, and the chess game suddenly came into his eyes, making his smile stop.
The fight between the black and white pieces on the chessboard was extremely fierce, and in the end only a few remnants of the defeated generals were still struggling, and then the white piece entered the encirclement of the enemy army, and was instantly crushed and unable to turn over.
However, Heizi lost.
Baizi put it to death and survived.
He has played many rounds of chess with Ah Xian, and he knows that he is used to playing white.But his chess style has always been cautious, calm and unhurried, never making a wrong move.
It's not the one in front of you - desperate, tragic and decisive.He could even feel the despair emanating from Baizi.
The cold moonlight fell on Dao Huayan, which suddenly made him feel a little cold.Then he remembered what he saw, standing alone, like a palace of a lone wolf.
"My lord, His Majesty is still waiting for you."
The maid's voice suddenly came from outside the door, reminding her in a low voice.
He raised his foot and wanted to go outside the house, but stopped for a moment, then picked up the white piece that was surrounded by the enemy from the chessboard and stuffed it into his sleeve.
Underworld Emperor stood under the long corridor, his body hidden in the shadows, seeing the false words coming, his eyes stopped on his sleeve for a moment, then quickly left and walked outside.
It's time for them to set off for the Kyushu True Dragon Club.
……
In the snowy sky, just as the high priest put down the animal skin scroll in his hand, a black shadow appeared in front of him.
He looked at the visitor and sighed: "You have gone through a lot in these years."
He remembered that back then he was still a handsome young man, even though he liked to run after his younger brother every day, he still attracted a lot of young girls.
But now this gloomy place seems to be dripping water, no matter how good-looking it is, it has become a black-faced Rakshasa, a living beggar.
If the Tao speaks nonsense here, you will be surprised that the sixth prince is also very good at changing faces.
"Where is he?" the sixth prince paused, his eyes turning red.
The high priest sighed deeply, his eyes showed pity: "Why are you doing this?"
"Why bother?" The sixth prince sneered, mockingly said: "Everything I have given is abandoned like shoes, and I am kept in the dark like a fool."
"Don't you ever think that he is protecting you, after all, you are the only elder brother he recognizes?" The high priest tried to explain him away.
There was silence on the other end, and after a long time, a hoarse voice sounded slowly.
"So what I hate the most is myself. But right now, I just want to see him."
The high priest pondered for a while, and finally said slowly: "He went to the Kyushu True Dragon Association."
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