Chapter 192: Never Forget



Chapter 192: Can't forget

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Jiang Niannian's eyes fixed and pinched the fifth prince's face: "Have you really never practiced at all?"

In fact, Xuan Yuanye misunderstood one thing. She has never cooperated with the fifth prince.

If it weren't for what happened just now, Jiang Niannian didn't even know that the fifth prince was actually a hidden master.

But after hearing these few sentences, she was a little doubtful.

Jiang Niannian is a magic cultivator, and she dare not use magic energy to detect whether the fifth prince has spiritual energy in his body. Just looking at his appearance, he really looks like a mortal who knows nothing. The

fifth prince wanted to bow his head, but his face was pinched, so he had to hold the white cat on his head and said with a guilty face: "I really can't, you know my character, I just need to be able to protect myself." It's good

to be a salted fish, it's enough to be alive.

"Meow~"

The cat lying on his head tilted its head back and called softly a few times, staring at Jiang Niannian with its big round eyes, looking cute and soft, and especially innocent.

She let go of the fifth prince, her eyes unclear: "When did you know?"

Jiang Niannian thought she had never revealed anything in front of him, but it seemed that she had not hidden it from him.

The fifth prince rubbed his cheek which was pinched and hurt: "I am lazy, but not stupid."

"..."

Jiang Niannian squeezed the handle of the sickle: "You just said that he went to the imperial mausoleum?"

The fifth prince knew that she wanted to change the subject, and followed her words and said: "He will not give up the things in the imperial mausoleum, and the imperial mausoleum is isolated from the outside world. Even the geniuses may not be able to find a place to break in."

He said, looking in the direction of the palace: "The battle is almost over..."

From the moment before Xuan Yuanye escaped, there were occasional shocking explosions in the palace, but now it was quiet, as if the dust had settled.

"Go and have a look, you should want to see them die with your own eyes."

The sound of the wind swept the ground in a mess, and the fifth prince reached out to Jiang Niannian.

Jiang Niannian did not extend her hand: "Don't you care that I lied to you?"

Her current name, face, and identity were all fake. She married him only to seek revenge.

But the Fifth Prince did not care at all, which somewhat overturned Jiang Niannian's cognition.

The Fifth Prince still extended his hand: "It's not a big deal. It's enough for me to know who you are."

His attitude now was just like when she was desperate and he extended his hand to her.

She held him back then, so she survived.

Now he held him back, but he was going to watch his enemy die.

.

"No way, is the distraction so weak?"

Luo Mingyin, covered in blood, held a knife in one hand and threw the half-crippled man to the ground with the other hand, saying with disdain: "Your cultivation is fake, right?"

"His cultivation is based on absorbing other people's spiritual power for his own use, so he is naturally no match for fellow Taoist Luo."

A gust of wind brought gentle and gentle words, and Taoist Zhang Chen came with the wind, with a graceful figure and a Taoist spirit.

Luo Mingyin wiped the blood off his face and looked at him eagerly: "It seems that the person you chose is also easy to deal with. It should not be fun to fight him. How about we..."

"I refuse."

Zhang Chen said with a smile.

Whoever fights with this person is a fool.

"Tsk."

Luo Mingyin sighed with some regret.

If Zhang Xichen is not willing to take action, it will be difficult to deal with him. The top two people on the Tianjiao list are more difficult to deal with than each other. As long as they are not willing to take action, they will be like slippery eels that cannot be caught at all.

"It should have been over with Jiajing a long time ago, right?"

They have all finished fighting, there is no reason for that guy to still be lingering until now.

Zhang Xichen chuckled: "Maybe he is trying to influence and save the other party with words."

"If that's the case, that guy will just be nagged to death."

Luo Mingyin just imagined that scene, and he couldn't help but shudder. The monk's mouth can make people's hearts collapse, so it's best not to get close.

"That's right."

Zhang Yichen narrowed his eyes, not looking in the direction of Jiajing, but looking down at the slightly shaking ground, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It seems that someone is disturbing the dragon veins of the Great Zhou..."

Luo Mingyin also felt it, but he didn't take it seriously, and even yawned leisurely, and the strong smell of blood blended into his black clothes.

"Let them move, it's not a big deal."

Boom boom boom!!!

As Luo Mingyin's careless words fell, countless cracks suddenly appeared under their feet, and the sound of cracking and cracking spread, and the whole world was undergoing tremendous changes.

Countless buildings collapsed in the palace, and countless screams came, turning into a series of mournful cries for help, mixed with crackling sounds.

But ordinary people could not resist natural disasters at all. Those with cultivation were fleeing outside, but before they left the palace, they were chopped off by the oncoming sword light, blood splattered, and their heads fell to the ground with a snap, rolling to the ground.

"It seems that this is the time for retribution in this life."

Wen Rugu smiled and walked slowly inside. Even the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth could not stop his steps.

Luo Mingyin's eyes flickered slightly, becoming extremely hot, and his hand holding the handle of the knife was a little itchy.

"Friend Wen, aren't you afraid of killing the wrong person?"

Zhang Xichen smiled as he looked at Wen Rugu, who was dressed in white. He was clearly covered in the strong smell of blood, but his white clothes were spotless.

"There's too much blood, no mistake."

Wen Rugu smiled faintly and looked into the depths of the palace: "Aren't you going to go in and save people?"

"No need, there's too much blood."

Zhang Xichen and Wen Rugu smiled at each other and replied with the same words.

The Great Zhou's dragon veins were activated, and now they were in the palace. No one with blood on their hands could escape the backlash.

"You are so weird!"

Luo Ming frowned as he looked at them. He felt that the two of them looked more and more evil. They were totally unworthy of their bright and clear appearance. His heart was dark.

The Fifth Prince and Jiang Niannian, who were rushing in from outside, saw such a strange scene.

"It seems that Zhu Xingqiu has already taken action."

The Fifth Prince panted and called. This earthquake was still a local earthquake. It only occurred in the palace. At most, it was shaking outside, but there was no such terrible crack in front of it.

The ground of the entire palace cracked into extremely huge and terrifying abysses. The palace buildings collapsed and sank into the ground. Countless beams fell, walls shattered, stones rolled down, and the broken walls were in ruins. It was no longer as magnificent as before.

"!"

Jiang Niannian's gaze fixed on the person at Luo Mingyin's feet, with a hint of hatred in her eyes.

Even though that person had been crippled by Luo Mingyin, she would never forget this person!

It was this person who took the lead in entering the mansion and arrested everyone. Only she and her second brother who were playing outside escaped.

Unfortunately, before she could escape from the imperial city, her second brother sacrificed himself for her. If the fifth prince had not suddenly appeared, she would have died without a doubt.

"Niannian, are you okay?"

The fifth prince supported her who was shaking with hatred.

Jiang Niannian's sight was completely fixed on that person.

For many years, she has been obsessed with the blood feud, and she did not hesitate to become a demon for this, just to find a chance for revenge.

Unfortunately, she has never found the opportunity until now.


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