The author travels through the revenge war

For some reason, Yang Baoqiu felt that night fell extremely fast today.Murong Chenxi, who was still in ordinary clothes, heard the watchman passing by, took a deep breath and turned to look at Yang Baoqiu who was sleeping peacefully on the bed.

He had already said that he would first go to the Holy League to ambush, and wait for someone to attack from the outside before going to take Yang Yexi's head.As for Liu Xiye, he naturally hoped that he would stay here and wait for him to come back.

Walking to the bed, looking at his sleeping face, he suddenly smiled lightly and stroked Yang Baoqiu's face: "Be here obediently, and I will take you home when I come back, no matter who you are." He reflected Yang Baoqiu's eyes. It is as gentle as water.

"Don't go." The sleeping person seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly grabbed his hand.

Before Murong Chenxi could speak, a line of tears fell from the corner of his eyes unexpectedly.

"Don't go." Yang Baoqiu murmured again, then took his hand and lifted himself up from the bed, and gently kissed Murong Chenxi's cheek.

Then he lay back as if nothing had happened.Breathing is as regular as before.

Withdrawing the loosened hand, Murong Chenxi raised the corner of his mouth, a different smile than before, the smile actually reached his eyes.

He leaned down and kissed Yang Baoqiu's forehead.He listened with his fingers on his lips, and then quickly wiped the tears from his face.

After finishing these with a little nostalgia, he got up and went out through the window.

The feeling towards Murong Chenxi from the bottom of my heart is a piece of relief, as all the resentment towards the seven people dissipated, I only felt a sublimated lightness in my body.It seems to be getting out of here.If Yang Baoqiu really has no feelings for this place, he will definitely leave here immediately.Then reborn back to modern times.After all, it's over, isn't it?

It's just that he doesn't want to, not at all.He still wants to stay here, at least...after seeing Murong Chenxi is safe?

He sat up from the bed, his eyes were indescribably clear.

Yang Yexi knew that there was someone ambushing outside, he even knew.This person is his ultimate goal, the former great prince of the Canglong Kingdom, and now the leader of the martial arts alliance.

"Father." He turned his head and looked at the man sitting there drinking tea.

Yang Xuantian supported his head with his hands, but his eyes were out of focus, which only happened when he was distracted.

"how?"

Yang Yexi paused: "Eldest brother should be lying in ambush right now, second brother also tampered with the letter, no one will come here at all, shall we..."

"Qiu'er is playing you right now." Yang Xuantian glanced at him, then turned away, "You can't show up yet."

"Yes." Yang Yexi felt aggrieved in his heart, but he would never reveal him since that year.He'll learn to keep his secrets under wraps like a true royal.

Something is not right.Murong Chenxi closed his eyes and sat on the tree, as if blending in with the surrounding scenery.Even if there is an occasional spiritual sweep, no one finds him.

It's all this time, but there is no movement at all.Although he couldn't see it on the surface, his heart was still not too peaceful.

Even if no one cooperates, he can kill Yang Yexi by himself, but it's just a little troublesome.What he was thinking now was why no one came here.What went wrong, or...

He suddenly remembered the person who should be lying on the bed well now, his eyebrows, his movements, his words.

Never him.

'What if, I mean, if, one day you found out that I lied to you, what would you do? ’ The look on his face when he said that this morning still haunts him.

Murong Chenxi only felt a pain in his heart.

He wasn't stupid, he just didn't want to believe that Liu Xiye would really lie to him, or even betray him.

"Come out." In the courtyard, a man stood there at some point, with his hands behind his back, and his pure aura was enough to crush those ordinary people.

He frowned, but remained motionless.

Although this man and him are both eleventh-level supernatural beings, what he controls is time, so he naturally doesn't think that a man will easily discover his existence.

The sound of neat footsteps.The sound of a bow and arrow being fired.Torches lit in the dark.

I thought the Holy League could be taken away easily, so I didn't bother too much. Unexpectedly, he really fell here.Here is an eleventh-level, unknown attribute supernatural being who can fight against him.Even if he can't beat himself, he can still delay for a long time.Then there are at least five hundred archers ready to move.He doesn't want to try to pierce the heart with ten thousand arrows.

If he was distracted by hidden weapons when confronting people, even he wouldn't have much chance of winning. Besides, he wasn't sure if there were other supernatural beings here.Even if it's not level [-], it can still cause him some trouble during the battle.

In just a moment, many thoughts flashed through Murong Chenxi's mind.

In the end, the moment he met Yang Xuantian's eyes, he still decided to jump off the tree.

"I'm next, Liu Xichen." He stood in front of Yang Xuantian with dignity, and as he got closer, the coercion that he had faintly felt became more obvious.

Even if this man is not the emperor of the world, he is still a prince-level figure.And to be able to appear here at this time, after thinking about it, there should only be one person right...

"Yang Xuantian, Lord of the Canglong Kingdom?"

"You should be called Father Emperor." Yang Xuantian, who didn't speak except for the first sentence, looked at the person standing in front of him, "Yang Xichen."

"What qualifications do you have." Murong Chenxi raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly sarcastically, "Let me call you Emperor Father."

Even though he always believed that he had nothing to do with the royal family of the Canglong Kingdom except Yang Baoqiu, he still felt bitter when he saw Yang Xuantian.I don't know if it's for myself, for the concubine mother, or for... her.

Yang Xuantian sized him up, feeling the sense of alienation he exuded, then squinted his eyes and said, "Qualification? My blood is flowing on your body."

"So what." Murong Chenxi was always paying attention to the movements of the people around him, his nerves tensed, "Since you allowed my mother and concubine to be killed by an adulterer, and since you raped the person who was pregnant with your flesh and blood and loved you deeply, The Leng Gong killed her. You will no longer be eligible."

Yang Xuantian sneered.Both of them knew that this conversation was pointless.He's never been a good father, and he doesn't try to make amends.And Murong Chenxi never thought that Yang Xuantian would recognize him.

It's just a delay.

"If you are waiting for those people to besiege the Holy League, then don't bother." An unfamiliar voice sounded in the room, Murong Chenxi turned his eyes away, and was a little stunned when he saw a familiar figure walk out of the room up.

Even if he thought that Liu Xiye would betray him, he didn't expect the fact to be like this...

"Heh, Fifth Prince Yang Yexi?" His voice cooled down, no longer as gentle as before.He didn't want to believe that it was all a lie from the very beginning.

Yang Xuantian also looked at Yang Yexi, and seeing the latter nodded to him, he seemed to understand something.There were a few uncontrollable ripples in my heart.

He is back.

"No." Murong Chenxi suddenly realized, "Aren't you him?"

If Yang Yexi's face hadn't shocked him too much, he wouldn't have realized something was wrong now.

Yang Baoqiu stood at the window, observing his reaction.Suddenly, he felt why he had to pretend to be Yang Yexi without any extra effort.Even if the time taken for the strategy is delayed longer, it will be better than it is now.

'You are not him. 'Until Murong Chenxi's voice rang in his ears.Then he pursed his lips in surprise, and lowered his eyes in a complicated manner.

Yang Yexi saw that Murong Chenxi looked somewhat like Yang Xuantian, and suddenly couldn't help laughing, and ignored the people around him, and said according to the response lines Yang Baoqiu had just told him: "Of course I'm not him. Liu Xiye, from False in the first place, someone who never existed."

"What do you mean?" Murong Chenxi looked at him, trying to find something wrong in his expression.

It's not one person or multiple personalities, no matter what he thinks, Yang Baoqiu didn't intend to give him an answer from the very beginning.So Yang Yexi kept silent.The expression does not reveal a trace of lies, it is almost impeccable.

Even if he kept silent, Murong Chenxi seemed to have thought of something.This is a bureau, a bureau dedicated to him.It's just that the person who set up the situation may not be the two people in front of me...

Well done, he seemed to have confirmed something, and suddenly relaxed.

It's fine for others, the deceitful people are all deceiving him.

It's really his, good brother.

Yang Baoqiu was not afraid that he would guess that he did it, but when he raised his head, he met Yang Xuantian's gaze.

He was taken aback.For this person who has taken care of himself since he first came to this world, this father who raised him from a child, this is his first successful strategy.His feelings were undoubtedly mixed.

He didn't know what the feeling was in his heart, and he didn't really want to know.

After all, they are all going to leave. What's the use of being clear about whether you love it or not?

So, with just one glance, he turned his head away.

"Yang Baoqiu, can I go back?" He said softly to the air.

In my mind, a familiar voice sounded: "Since you didn't leave at first, if you want to leave now, you must come to Tianzhe Forest."

Heavenly Insect Forest?He suddenly felt cheated.I thought I could leave in style, but I didn't expect to have to walk a long way.That forest is far away from here...

He suppressed all the reluctance in his heart, and suppressed the discomfort of being tricked.He opened the secret passage of this room.He only looked back at the person standing outside the window.

This time it's really... I won't see you again.

He walked into the dark road, and the opened door closed automatically.There is no one in the room anymore.

--------------------Murong Chenxi end-------------------

The author has something to say:

I'm so fucking hardworking (clench fist)

The world is chaotic in times of turmoil, and the brave wins when we meet on a narrow road