Anecdote of sword three crossing the bureau

Chapter 184

Ever since Guo Qingtian disappeared after that wave of water, Sikong Zhaixing has never opened his mouth. A person who always likes to talk, as if his teeth had been pulled out, remained silent.

Lu Xiaofeng was slightly anxious when he saw it, and couldn't help but walked over: "Guo Qingtian will be fine."

"I know..." Sikong Zhaixing tried his best to smile, the expression in his eyes was extremely determined.

Lu Yao recognized that look the most, as if the moment Lu Xiaofeng disappeared, his whole body felt a little bit out of his body. During those times, he didn't know anything, only the intention of revenge was left. .

However, that was just a wave of water, what they really needed to find was the person behind the mechanism.

"You can only use ghost tricks, which means you shouldn't be able to get on the stage." Qi Mingyuan said with a serious expression.

"That's right," Lu Yao took it, "If you try it with real swords and guns, you will definitely lose without a fight."

Chu Cichao did not speak from the beginning to the end, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

Gong Jiu hesitated for a moment, then simply put his finger on Chu Cichao's shoulder: "Why?"

His voice is still that kind of cool and cool, it sounds full of wantonness and concern, but it settles in Chu Cichao's ear with a smile: "It's okay, I'm just a little puzzled, why suppress The son of Prince Xi is going to do his best to trap us all here? If there are more of us, it should be bad for him."

Chu Cichao's voice was gentle, but it also made the atmosphere fall into contemplation.

Just because what he said is correct, no one should try to bring them together, after all, whether it is Chu Cichao's medical skills, Qi Mingyuan's influence on the emperor, or Lu Xiaofeng or Sikong Zaixing effort.

Gathering them together is not easy for anyone to deal with, let alone involving his conspiracy to force the palace.

No one wants to take such a big risk, so why?

What is the intention of Prince Zhenxi?

This is the haze that hangs over everyone's heart.

However, the one with the heaviest thought here was Sikong Zhaixing. He slowly clenched his fists and then relaxed them, but he still couldn't hide the anxiety in his heart.

Guo Qingtian is an idiot without a heart, he doesn't know how to love someone, even if he pretends to be a lover, he can't hide that he doesn't know how to express his sincerity. Often confused by this person.

When being dragged by Guo Qingtian to find excitement, he was not without a little bit of annoyance in his heart.

But no matter what, Sikong Zhaixing still followed, as if people like Guo Qingtian had a fascinating quality in him, and he couldn't help but keep up with him.

He is a contradictory person.

However, such a contradictory person will also be at a loss when Sikong Zaixing says they want to break up, and will habitually push himself behind when danger comes...

As if being entangled inexplicably, Sikong Zhaixing smiled wryly, but there was nothing he could do but sink.

"We're going to the center of the agency," Gong Jiu said, taking the map that Chu Cichao handed over to indicate: "This place is the outermost circle of the agency, and what we have to do now is..."

Chu Cichao suddenly said, "No need."

Everyone raised their heads together, and saw that the side had been densely surrounded.

These things are refined after death, and it is precisely because of this that they have no breath and no consciousness.

Even though all the people present were highly skilled in martial arts, none of them saw their origins clearly. These puppets were the people they saw in the cemetery before. Some of them had knives and guns in their hands, and some even He was holding a hoe, and apparently rushed here after receiving an order suddenly.

However, there was no difference. Everyone's eyes were shining with a strange red light, as if they were going to swallow the people present alive.

"They are dead, right?" Lu Yao asked suddenly.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "Turned into a puppet, even if it was alive before, it is absolutely hopeless now."

The cramped corridors around slowly faded away, together with the water flow seen earlier, slowly faded into a vast and boundless empty field, and only Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Yao and the others were left facing each other in this empty field. Thousands of puppets.

After a long while, a path slowly spread out from the puppet, and Prince Zhenxi walked out slowly wearing armor. His expression was extremely proud, as if he was above everyone, and his eyes were also contemptuous. And disgusted: "You guys are still here after all."

Lu Yao frowned slightly: "We've come a long time ago."

"No, coming to my territory, this is your own death," Prince Zhenxi suddenly smiled, and he looked at Gong Jiu next to him: "You are here too."

"Gu always thought that you should have a longer memory." Gong Jiu said leisurely, his eyes were cold, but there was an irrefutable sense of deterrence.

Prince Zhenxi smiled: "I originally intended to leave this banquet for the incompetent emperor. Since you are all here, why not treat it as a meeting gift for you."

"Where's Guo Qingtian?" Sikong Zhaixing asked suddenly.

Prince Zhenxi was startled for a moment, and then suddenly burst out laughing, his smile was arrogant and reckless: "Heh...you actually lost him, so it's kind, I'm going to decide on this person."

Sikong Zhaixing's face was full of anger, Lu Xiaofeng had known him for so long, this was the first time he had seen him get so angry.

He slightly gave away the thing in his hand, and it was actually forced directly to the throat of Prince Zhenxi.

This action was too fast, so fast that people couldn't react in time, but it's a pity that Prince Zhenxi's expression suddenly became strange in the next second.Seeing this, Lu Xiaofeng and Lu Yao stretched out their hands one by one to the left and one to the right, and pulled Sikong Zaixing back fiercely, all eyes were on the body of Prince Zhenxi who suddenly turned into ashes.

Once again, he completely disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"Gong Jiu," Lu Xiaofeng asked suddenly, "Do you know this trick?"

Gong Jiu didn't have the slightest awareness to care about others, and in the end Chu Cichao stretched out his hand and gently tugged at Gong Jiu's clothes, and asked helplessly, "Do you know?"

"Obviously," Gong Jiurao said in a cold voice despite his reluctance in his heart, "he used the puppet technique on himself. Considering what he did to King Zhenxi before, it shouldn't be difficult to understand."

It was easy for Gong Jiu to say, but it made all the people present feel cold. No one could have imagined that someone would be so mad that he would directly cultivate himself into a puppet.

"I've seen in ancient books that after turning yourself into a puppet, your martial arts will become more powerful, but that's only about ten years. Once the time limit is over, the whole person will become a walking dead, without thinking, even moving I can't even help myself." Chu Ci's expression was serious.

Lu Yao was silent for a long time, then suddenly asked: "Then why didn't he just kill us before?"

At the moment when they met on a narrow road, if Prince Zhenxi had really mastered the puppet technique, it would not be difficult to kill them all.

Qi Mingyuan took it, and gently stroked the sword in his hand with his fingers: "There is only one possibility, that is, at that time and now, his puppet art has not been fully refined, what we have to do is to wait for him time to kill him."

"If you don't get rid of this son, there will be endless troubles." Chu Ci said coldly.

Gong Jiu glanced at Chu Cichao, there seemed to be some indistinct meaning in his eyes, he turned his head and smiled softly.

The leading puppet raised its head to the sky and let out a long cry, then raised the sword in its hand.

At the touch of a hair.

However, Guo Qingtian at this time was about to be driven crazy.

His eyes were full of blood red, patches of blood red surrounded him from all directions, binding his whole body inside.

It was a deep red that people couldn't escape, like the color of blood.

And Guo Qingtian had no choice but to stand in the middle, and heard a sentence that almost touched his heart——

"Beast!"

It was a deep drink, which sounded a little outraged.

And such a sentence was intuitively reflected in Guo Qingtian's heart, and it turned into a mouthful of blood choked in his throat, which was so unpleasant.

But the scolding still continued: "Even if you can't become a good talent like Zhu Yijun, at least don't embarrass the palace!" The voice still continued, with a sense of hatred.

However, Guo Qingtian heard himself say: "Father!" The voice was a little green, but it was full of hope.

A slap slapped his kneeling face hard, with a force that pierced through heaven and earth, the wind was loud, whistling past his ears, at that moment Guo Qingtian felt that he was going to be blind.

"Father..." This time it was low, with a slightly crying tone.

"Get out, get out with that bitch of yours!" Disappointed, cold tone.

Guo Qingtian only felt that he had knelt outside the door for a long time, almost kneeling for so long, but the door still hadn't been opened.

After another whirlwind, he saw that the person who scolded him was standing inside the cage, while he was standing outside holding a whip, and asked with a smile on his face, "Father, do you recognize me? "

"Evil...animal...!" It was still the same answer, and the throat of the person inside was bloody.

Guo Qingtian heard himself laughing, it was the kind of heart-piercing smile: "Since you have always believed in Zhu Yijun, it's your turn this time, how about you take charge of delivering the letter to him? Well, father ?”

He saw himself stuffing a pill into the throat of the old prince in front of him, with that hateful smile still on his face.

The old prince choked and coughed for a long time, but he couldn't match the strength between his fingers, and he stuffed the pill into the man's throat, ignoring his heart-piercing cough.

"This time I will trouble the father." Guo Qingtian heard himself laughing, but suddenly felt a headache.

"This is you, and you are me." A voice rang in my ear.

"You will forget everything, you are me, you are the son of Prince Zhenxi, all the previous memories are your memories, you will merge with me." There was a voice resounding in his brain, he could hear it, But he frowned tightly.

"You're going to kill all of them, they've all invaded our territory, whether it's Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Yao, Qi Mingyuan, Chu Cichao, Gong Jiu or Sikong Zaixing..."

Guo Qingtian frowned, and almost subconsciously shouted: "No..."

The man seemed to be a little surprised, his eyes were filled with murderous intent as he stared at Guo Qingtian, but he still restrained himself: "What?"

"No..." Guo Qingtian closed his eyes tightly, but still said firmly.

He began to struggle.