Heavenly Star

“... I was locked up in a dark dungeon, Shui Yunlan did not want to take my life, but on the first day, he stabbed me with dozens of needles in the head with a method that I didn't know who had learned from. He thought I would be insane, but his hybrid bastard wouldn't know, how could the heir of the southern emperor be insane, how could he be mute? If he wanted me to be insane, I would pretend to be insane for more than 20 years...”

“And my grandfather... Three days later, he went to the secret room. At that time, the grandfather, who had been shut down, did not know the changes that had occurred outside, did not suspect, passed his water balls to Shui Yunlan, but by the time it reached half, he had appeared wrong from the purity of Shui Yunlan, but he could not stop. Ultimately, Shuiyunlan stepped to the divine level, and Grandpa, who had lost all his water balls, was sealed to death by Shuiyunlan, creating the illusion of excessive loss of power and death. When Shui Yunlan laughed and shouted at me in front of me, how badly I wanted to tear him apart... I would never be relieved if I didn't repay this hatred!! ”

Over the years, he has finally been able to listen to the endless resentment in his heart, which, as he complains about his daughter, spreads to every corner of his body as if with his voice. Vengeance * *, unprecedented strength.

“He became the new lord of my kingdom without any suspense and behaved seamlessly with the cooperation of those men. Soon after, he proclaimed that the Southern Emperor would no longer shy away from his silent ambitions, and he cried out to the Patriarch. Since it was the Patriarch's order, those who had died loyal to the Southern Emperor and insisted had to obey the Patriarch's words. In the following years, those who had kept my father's word were gradually transferred from the centre of power of the Patriarchate for various reasons, mainly held by those three dozen people. Without hurting a soldier, not to mention a civil war like that of the North Emperor, but holding the power firmly in their hands, I have to admit that they prepared a perfect plan for several years."

“No vengeance, no vow…” Shui Mengchan squeezed the water ball in her hand, her voice was clear and faint, but she carried a bitter cold that had never existed before.

“That's right... even if it's difficult, it must be avenged! Cicada, your mother is weak and she will not go out with you for fear of hurting my life. For the father Ken persevered for more than 20 years, just to wait until this day, to let you know personally and indispensably... now, for the father has finally wished... Cicada, tell him all about it, let him remember it firmly, let him learn to be as intolerant as the father, and wait for the day when the time comes. We are the heirs of the Southern Emperor. God will never abandon us... and make sure he hearts!” The clouds of water are low.

“… do they want…” Shui Mengchan's heart jumped sharply.

“Humph!” Shuiyun whispered grudgingly: “How could they make Lawless the next Lord of the Southern Emperor, so all they had to do was eliminate this‘ Young Lord ’. ”

Shui Mengchan's heart was creeped out, and she knew that what her father had done was most likely to come into being.

She has been here for a long time, and the howling of "lunatics” has been suspended for a long time. Every time you stay a little longer, the danger increases by a few points. ”- [sic]“ Cicada, go away... Remember every word of the Father, and make sure to remember... that there is no shortage of protection, and make sure he hearts... ”

Shui Mengchan took a step backwards and firmly said: “Father, wait for me... I will definitely get the sword of the Emperor to help you out. ”

“The Sword of the Southern Emperor... has it really appeared?” Water clouds breathe slightly slowly, whispering.

Shui Mengchan shook his head again: “The bow of the North Emperor has appeared, it is truly true. Its appearance, at least the sword of the Mingnan Emperor, must also exist. Although the Sword of the Southern Emperor has not yet appeared, one should know where it is. ”

“The man, who is he!?” Waterclouds leaned forwards sharply in front of the sky, but was caught dead in the chain. His subconscious movements undoubtedly exposed his inner palpitations and anxiety.

“He… is the one who asked me to find my father.” When I think of Ye Wuchen, Shui Mengchan's heart is a complex mess. After tonight, the feeling he brings to her is even more mysterious.

“Let you come to my people...” Shui Yun said softly, beginning gradually to recall the strange words when Shui Mengchan first arrived at him. Those words appeared in his head, and his heart raved about them.

“Who is that man... why would he guess that I'm locked up here?” The clouds are full of surprises. A plan to destroy beams and change columns that was concealed 23 years ago by all southern royal monarchs, why did the man who shouldn't belong to southern royal monarchs snoop!

Shu Mengchan's brain appeared leafy figure, he sat on a wheelchair, completely unworn, but a kind of graceful self-confidence and natural complacency in control of everything, suddenly she was lost in front of her eyes. "'His name is Ye Wuchen,' she said softly. 'He's two years older than he is...”

“ …… ”At this age alone, Mizuyun was astonished.

Now Shui Mengchan will identify Ye Wuchen, who once did the act of earthquake, briefly and comprehensively. And a few contacts with him, she was extremely detailed, especially his words, and she was almost completely recapitulating them. Shuiyun listened quietly, there was no movement anymore, I was afraid to miss a word.

But until he listened to Shui Mengchan, he still couldn't understand. On what basis did he judge him to be Shui Yuntian... just to know the “lunatic” known to the Southern Emperor? There's something else he doesn't have… but at least, his deductive ability is incredibly scary.

“He, the master of the Sword of the Southern Emperor!” The mouth of the clouds of water suddenly overflowed with a single word of seriousness and solemnity.

Shui Mengchan's eyes glistened and thought slightly, “When I first heard about the Sword of the Southern Emperor, I doubted it, but if he was truly the Master of the Southern Emperor's Sword, why didn't he just light it up? There is clearly a rumor on the mainland that everyone knows that the sword lord of the Southern Emperor is the master of the eternal life of the Southern Emperor. ”

“Hehehe... Cicada, he, this is the real wisdom! At that time, he must have inferred from some indications that the Southern Emperor was a spoiled Southern Emperor. Now that he's spoiled, why should he believe that rumor - Cicada, you should think about what would happen if he revealed the sword of the Emperor with the actions and ambitions of the people who now control the Emperor? ”

“would be to kill and seize the sword.” Shui Mengchan realized in her heart.

“Not bad, so he can't test the whole Southern Emperor Zong with a piece of paper drawing the Sword of the Southern Emperor. ”

“But it is also not certain that the sword of the Emperor is on him.” Shui Mengchan asked softly. Though, she's pretty sure most of it.

“It's simple…” After the messy head, the light of excitement and excitement flashed in the eyes of the clouds of water: “Three years… now that the sword of the Emperor of the South does exist, who would be willing to remain so silent for three years without light? Besides, you and he slaughtered a god with a fire sword three years ago... what is the power to kill a god master in seconds? And the blade, over the sword, why the fire was ignited, he was covering it up, and in that case he was still covering it up, and he didn't want anyone to know what kind of sword he had. ”

Shui Mengchan's heart flashed, these things that she neglected, at this time by the clouds of water, the inner heart ripped up.

“Is it true that he is the master of the Sword of the Southern Emperor...”

Shuiyun's head lifted slightly, coldly: “All I can think of, Shuiyunlan, and many of the southern imperial emperors will think of it. Three years ago, they didn't dare to rush, plus a three-year deal to reassure them, so they didn't move. And now that Ye Wuchen is back, when they have no patience, they will certainly act. ”

Shui Mengchan's eyebrows were fierce, and the deep of his heart revealed a silly fear: “What should we do if Ye Wuchen falls into their hands...”

“But... oh, I'm not even worried. How could such thoughtful people not expect this to happen? Maybe he's waiting for them to find him.” Shuiyun Tianxu Xudao. The years of torment have not sharpened his wisdom, but have made his heart as strong as a rock.

“For thousands of years now, neither the sword of the Southern Emperor nor the bow of the Northern Emperor have appeared, because they have never found a man worthy of being their master. Now that this man has appeared... He who can be recognized by the sword of the Emperor of the South will surely be amazing talent. Now that I think about it, it's perfectly normal for him to have that kind of mind.” Instead, he whispered to himself: "But can someone who can be recognized by the Sword of the Southern Emperor really be a wheelchair-only cripple? ”

Shui Mengchan: “…”

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That already desperate heart was suddenly like the ashes of a resurgence, burning wildly.

Shui Mengchan: “…”

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A few days later, Shui Mengchan returned to Tianlong City. Her mood had changed dramatically compared to a few days earlier. After returning to Tianlong City, her first thought was Ye Wuchen. The subversion of the world, which had always been fraught with a life of deception, had caused her heartache, and implicit distrust and exclusion of everyone around her. On that day she did not tell anyone about the meeting between the sky and the sky, nor did she reveal anything unusual in front of her.

She got the truth, but she's still her, she can't find anyone around to talk to, she can't find the reliance and strength to borrow. Even the most trusted Mitsubishi around her, she dared not reveal it, otherwise she knew the inevitable consequences once it was revealed.

Who do you talk to about the pain and helplessness in your heart? How can I avenge the incisor that stung me in my heart?

The only thing she can think of is Ye Wuchen. When the world in his heart became completely unfamiliar, he was still the only one. When I think of him, her heart is strangely quiet.