Hidden God·Dawn

The night breeze is blowing, the flowers and branches are swaying, and the pleasant fragrance seems to permeate every corner of the world with the breeze.

The face of the man in the barrier changed slightly with every word the young man uttered. When the words were finished, the golden eyes no longer showed any contempt, and the eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"What's the relationship between you and the ghost bird and the god phoenix?" After a long silence, he slightly restrained his murderous aura and asked expressionlessly.

"She is my mother!" Han Cheng hesitated a little, but still answered calmly.

The man was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, carefully sizing up the young man's tough and handsome face, with a smile that was not a smile in his eyes: "Oh? So you are the Second Highness Hancheng of the Liugui Kingdom?"

Han Cheng didn't answer, but nodded slightly.

"I heard that your parents were thrown in my place by ghosts, birds and gods to feed monsters? And your younger brother..."

"I don't want to talk about this with you!" As if he didn't want to hear the rest of the sentence, Han Cheng cut it off rudely.

The Seven Star Ghost ignored it, and then laughed mockingly: "Since that's the case, why do you now abandon the so-called morality and humanity and fall into the devil's way and become her running dog? Even risking your life to come here to carry out her orders?"

"That's not what you need to care about!" Han Cheng's face showed no expression, as if his facial features carved from ice and snow were cold and numb.

Wei Wei was surprised by the boy's amazing control over his emotions, but the Seven Star Ghost didn't ask any more questions.

"I think you should know that when I was defeated and expelled from this place 300 years ago, your mother also came to beg for this jug of wine. As a result..." After a slight pause, the Seven Star Ghost smiled coldly, with a look of contempt in his eyes. Hue: "Although I cleverly avoided my subordinates by taking advantage of the weak defense after the battle, I still chopped off two heads!"

Han Cheng remained silent, but slowly withdrew his gaze, as if waiting for the next words.

"She has nine heads, and it doesn't matter much if one or two are missing, but what about you? You only have one head, and if you lose it... you'll lose everything!" As if knowing what the other party was thinking, Seven Star Ghost didn't think too much Nonsense, the threat in Sen Ran's tone was self-evident.

"So?" There was no trace of fear in the deep voice, and it was clear that there was no emotion involved, but it made people feel a little provocative inexplicably.

"So?" The Seven Star Ghost smiled slightly, with a gloomy smile, as if being pulled by some kind of force, his limbs suddenly jumped out of the bloody water, and together with the head, they connected with the fracture in the torso, and the damaged skin, muscles, tendons and bones could be seen The speed growth merged together, and the blood at the bottom of the barrier flowed upside down in front of the broken chest and abdomen, sinking into the body without a drop.

The barrier suddenly shattered, and a perfect body belonging to a man slowly fell to the ground.

The corners of Mu Qing's eyes twitched, and she looked away in embarrassment.

Steady footsteps sounded slowly, Han Cheng sat on the spot, his straight back motionless, but his right hand hidden in his sleeve was quietly clenched.

Hancheng is at the end of his battle, he believes that the Seven Star Ghost is not an idiot, but there are contingencies in everything, he doesn't know the Seven Star Ghost, if this old goblin has other plans...

Facts have proved that this kind of worry is unnecessary. The first-class man sat on the other side of the cherry blossom table indifferently, and the fingers of the knuckles were tapped lightly on the table, and the white and crystal clear jug ​​and wine glass appeared out of thin air.

"You are not qualified to drink Qixing Weeping Blood and Drunken Yanhong, but ordinary cherry blossom wine is still available. After drinking this pot, leave as soon as possible. For the sake of serving the same master as your mother, I don't care about you." Killed so many of my subordinates!" This time his voice was as smooth and steady as a glass of wine, without the previous ridicule, contempt, or threats, as if he was just calmly persuading the ignorant juniors, but his deep voice The tone of voice made people obviously feel irresistible majesty.

The crystal clear wine slowly flowed out from the spout, forming a beautiful arc in the air, falling into the empty cup and making a pleasant sound of lingling.

"I have removed all the troubles in Tianshui territory for you. Is this how you intend to thank me?" The hand hanging in the air pouring wine was stained with blood, Han Cheng watched the wine glass in front of him fill up little by little, and his facial features were as cold as stone carvings.

The Seven Star Ghost's eyes froze for a moment, and when he raised his eyes, his expression was slightly cold, and his cold breath seemed to be real: "What do you mean by that?"

The young man remained calm, and raised his hand to pass a glass of wine: "As far as I know, if it weren't for the secret betrayal of your confidants 300 years ago, the Seven Star Ghost, one of the seven generals of the Dragon Sparrow Monster Clan, would not have died in a short period of time." After a disastrous defeat in just a few months, you have ended up in this situation. On the surface, you are here to guard the seriously injured, but in fact they are your first prison cage!"

The sarcasm lost its sense of constriction due to the numbness and emptiness of its tone. Seven Star Ghost shook slightly, his cold face stiffened a little, and he fell into silence as if he had been poked into a sore spot. The coldness in his eyes gradually condensed. The tragic First World War is vividly remembered.

However, there was only a moment of absent-minded silence, and the man's face quickly returned to normal: "You are right, but so what? Even if you help me eradicate these traitors, it will not help. It is absolutely impossible for the soldiers and monsters to escape from here and get rid of the captivity of the Liugui Kingdom! If that is the case, why should I thank you?"

Han Chengshou raised another glass of wine to his lips, and the small and exquisite cup body reflected the soft pink color: "Although the war 300 years ago ended with the victory of the Liugui, the Liugui army also suffered heavy losses. The evil spirit and Wei Mi fought stubbornly in the corner and refused to surrender, so the King of Ghosts had no choice but to divide the Shenmo Ridge between you and you, and made an agreement with you not to invade each other from now on, and not to fight rashly!"

As the words fell, the young man raised his head, and the clear wine was sweet and soft, and instantly slipped into his dry and bitter throat, like dew falling on the long-dry land, which made people long for it.

"You know quite a lot about the history of Liugui Country!" Swaying the wine glass in his hand, the Seven Star Ghost's smile was always a bit cold.

"Your Excellency should know the real reason why the ghost king hastily stopped the troops at that time, and it was definitely not the stubborn resistance of the monsters in Shenmoling!" Ignoring the other party's digression, the young man said without raising his head.

"Hmph! It's just because the Western Yaksha Kingdom happened to get the news and wanted to come in." After a moment of silence, the Seven Star Ghost sneered, raised his wine glass, and touched his lips: "And they have kept the agreement for 300 years without any changes, but It is because the Yasha Kingdom is still watching the tiger, and the unprovoked conflict will only benefit others!"

"Sir Seven Star Ghost really has a clear heart, but you may not know that the whereabouts of the Yecha Kingdom have been exposed recently, and it has been surrounded by several great cultivators in the Central Plains. Get rid of it to prevent future troubles!" Han Cheng's empty eyes quietly became sharper following these words, and the corners of his lips raised a cold arc that was so weak that it was hard to detect.

"What?" His fingers couldn't help trembling slightly, and a little of the clear wine swung out of the glass, sprinkled on the delicate cherry blossom petals, rolling like pearls.

A hint of shock finally flashed across Seven Star Ghost's face. This was obviously top-secret news, and even the insiders he planted in the palace hadn't found any clues, or...they had been exposed and had been secretly cleaned up!

It never occurred to him that Liugui would always abide by the agreement, so he has been carefully observing all the movements outside Shenmo Ridge, and even tried his best to bury his chess pieces in that cold and sinister imperial city, trying to get rid of them as much as possible. Capture all good or bad news.

No one will come to rescue them, the only thing they can do is to hide in the darkness and wait for the opportunity.

And now...

"Why did you tell me this?" The silence was short, and the man restrained his emotions at an extremely fast speed, and his voice was deep.

"I just want to ask your Excellency to recognize your own situation so that you can make the most correct choice. After all, my lord mother and you are friends who have forgotten each other, so you can't just sit idly by!" A bit of the old-fashioned and cold before.

"Hmph! It's nice to say it! Don't think I don't know about the shitty thing between your mother and Prince Fufeng!" Seeing that Han Chengyi was uttering those high-sounding words tightly, Seven Star Ghost snorted coldly, with a sullen expression on his face.

He knew very well in his heart that although the throne is still in the hands of the ghost king, the one who really controls Liugui can be said to be Prince Fufeng.

The King of Ghosts is old, and he relies heavily on this ruthless and brave eldest son. He will follow Prince Fufeng's advice on many matters, or even hand him over to him directly.

But Prince Fufeng is very ambitious and will never tolerate someone who is different from him. Ghost Niao Shenfeng wants to get rid of him as soon as possible, and he also wants to get rid of Ghost Niao Shenfeng as soon as possible!

If what Hancheng said is true, this conspiracy must have been Prince Fufeng's idea.

"No matter what mother's intentions are, Qixing and Qixue teaming up must be a rare opportunity for you, or the only opportunity!" Not caring about the other party's dissatisfaction at all, Hancheng poured another glass of wine by himself.

"I really didn't realize that the famous Weeping Blood Ghost was a gentleman who ignored past suspicions!" Fingering the cup wall, the Seven Star Ghost leisurely sipped the wine, and said the name of the ghost bird and the god phoenix back then.

In the long past, the various clans in the demon world were complex, and there were constant killings and disputes. In order to survive, many small demon clans would choose to rely on the big demon clan.

However, the Ghost Bird Clan broke away from the divine book and first fell into the way of demons, and the situation is worrying about the unstable situation. It is only by relying on the Dragon Sparrow Monster Clan that they can survive and develop in that bloody and cruel world where the weak eat the strong!

Back then, the Dragon Sparrow Demon King had taken a fancy to the talent of the ghost bird and the god phoenix, so he trained her to be one of the seven ghosts, later known as the weeping blood ghost!

"Back when my mother first entered the harem, her foothold was not stable, and your lordship has suffered a lot of hard work. A rash alliance will only bring disaster to both parties. Afterwards, my mother knew that she had lost her sense of proportion, and she also thought that lordship had never revealed her identity, so she didn't hold any grudges. Lord Seven Star Ghost's decapitation!" I don't know if it was because of the drunkenness or the weakness of the body, the tone of the young man gradually rose and fell.

"But today is different. After 300 years of recuperation, Your Excellency has already properly arranged everything and made full preparations, and my mother has also gained a firm foothold during these long years and expanded her power to the extreme." Han Cheng calmly Analyze calmly.

"Why should I believe everything you say?"

There was a soft "snap", the bottom of the cup was buckled on the cherry blossom table in a gentle manner, and Qi Xinggui's upper body suddenly leaned forward, his eyes glowed with a strange cold light, like two unsheathed demon knives, staring coldly at the person in front of him. juvenile.

Without answering immediately, Han Cheng poured wine from the pot again and drank it in one gulp.

A tide of blood seemed to surge across his face in an instant, the young man's lips were flushed, his pupils were slightly dimmed, but his body remained as motionless as a stone sculpture.

"Three cups, is it enough?" The voice became weaker at some point, and Han Cheng's expression was in a trance.

"Not enough!" Seven Star Ghost's pupils slowly contracted, his face darkened, but the two words revealed a trembling ruthlessness.

"Okay! As you wish!" However, Hancheng smiled, and the blood-red color bloomed on his handsome face alluringly. This three-point drunk smile is like a burning manjushahua, with a thrilling soul magic.

a cup!Two cups!Three cups!Four cups!

Four cups of continuous filling without stopping!

The last drop of residual wine slowly fell from the mouth of the pot, the boy's hands hanging in the air trembled uncontrollably, and the blood on his face was surging, as if he could squeeze blood out.

"Snapped!"

Seemingly unable to hold on at last, the white jug slipped from his hand and shattered on the cherry blossom table.

Seven Star Ghost's expression changed, he stared blankly at the young man drinking the poisoned wine he gave him as if drinking a dove to quench his thirst, and remained silent for a while.

"Puff! Cough..." A mouthful of blood spewed out, Han Cheng bent down slightly, and coughed violently as he pressed his hand on his chest.

Mu Qing has been quietly listening to the conversation between the two, keeping silent. Seeing Hancheng being poisoned, vomiting blood and coughing, she subconsciously wants to get closer to check the situation, but immediately holds back, because Hancheng doesn't seem to like having sex with others. physical contact.

"Ahem...I give my life to you. If...if you still don't believe me, then I can't help it!" It took a long time to calm down the disordered breath, and the young man supported the table with one hand, panting slightly.