The Human Emperor

“Senior Su...”

Wang punched a flash of thought in his mind.

Looking at the world, a sword can possess so much power and easily kill the top strong people of all sides, I'm afraid only the Great Tang Army God of Sword Dao, Su Zhengshen.

Though Su Zhengshen never admitted it, nor did Wang Chong ever perform his master's salute, deep in his heart Wang Chong long ago regarded him as his second master.

This is Wang Zhengshen's first wedding in his life, and Xu Qiqin, a girl from Xu family. Will Wang Zhengshen not be invited here for such a big thing?

It's just that his identity is too special to appear in front of so many people. So Wang Chong set him up in his mansion early in the morning.

The sword just now was that Su Zhengshen felt the crisis of Wang Chong and took the initiative to solve the pain.

“Who dares to hurt us! ”

Also at this time, suddenly a loud drink came along, just as the sword qi subsided, a strong drink came along, the instant, in front of the entire royal gate, the green clouds rolled, that horrible atmosphere as if to destroy the whole heavens and earth.

Boom, a big blue hand fell, and some black clothed men fleeing the robbery were immediately slapped into powder by giant palms.

That palm of anger implied so much power that the whole earth shook like it was about to split open.

“Let's go! ”

Seeing such an appalling scene, all the living black-clothed people changed their faces and, without thinking about it, immediately scattered in all directions towards the beast.

“Go, how are you? ”

With a familiar and concerned voice, Wang Chung's master, the evil emperor, was like a raging electricity, suddenly passing over a dense crowd, a flashing body, before Wang.

“Master, I'm fine. ”

When he saw his master suddenly coming from afar, Wang let loose his heart and finally took a long relaxed breath.

With Master here, this is really a big deal.

“The bride is here! ”

And at this point, a high-pitched cry came from afar.

“Why are there brides again, what's the matter with this? ”

When they heard this voice, everyone looked at each other in disdain and had no idea what was going on, only Wang laughed and didn't say a word.

Immediately afterwards, that is, for a moment, another group of sending family members to bang drums, coming from afar towards this place. The same big red gold sedan, the same many brands, the same family members in the big red robe, looks no different than the horse in front.

Only Wang Chung looked forward to the delivery team, riding on the back of a taupe-brown horse wounded village chief, the corner of his mouth revealed a smile.

This time it's a real send-off.

Many things are not as complicated as they seem, and with the arrival of the Uhur village chief and the evil emperor, the invisibility behind many immediately surfaces.

These black men were so bold that they disguised themselves as a team of assassins just like Xu's family, and at the same time dispatched an additional team of horses to attack the real family members, delaying their time on the road, and took the opportunity to take them straight to the King.

Fortunately, the village chief and the elderly evil emperor attached great importance to Wang Chong's marriage, and the two arrived there in time to resolve the crisis.

Fortunately, though dangerous, there was no danger after all, except that Wang Shou struck a sword, only Xu Keyi and others were slightly injured, no other casualties.

Traces of the former battle at the Royal Palace were soon cleaned up and the wedding continued as usual, and the festive atmosphere once again spread among the Beijing division.

Wang Chong pulled out the scale, opened the curtain, held Xu Qiqin's soft palm with the scale, all the way into the house, and behind him, sounded the blessing of heaven.

The atmosphere of Wang Jiayou drumming, lively and lively, the colourful lights, and the festivities continued from the morning to the late evening, and the entire Beijing Master was in the Jinzhou Love Road for the integration of the Golden Boy Jade Girls.

It was a worthy wedding of the century.

In the middle of the night, in the quiet of the night, in the room of Wang Chung, the candle was on fire.

There is a warm and sweet aura flowing through the air.

In the shaking red candlelight, Wang flushed a big red dress, slowly stretched out a "weighing scale”, under the beautiful woman's red cap, gently picked, while the soft, silky red cap slipped on the two snow-white soft.

At that moment, the powder poured towards his nose.

In the candlelight, Wang Chung finally saw the face of the Iraqis.

This is the first time Wang Chong saw Xu Qiqin as a bride in front of himself.

In the candlelight, Xu Qiqin drooped his head low, with a frightening and stunning implicit band. When Wang looked at the past, her face was red, that pair of eyes, left and right, seemed to unconsciously escape Wang Chung's shadow, afraid to look at his face.

Xu Qiqin has always been a well-organized logistics queen in everyone's eyes, winning thousands of miles, forever wise and able to arrange everything. Despite the fact that both men were burning because of their parents' lives, Xu Qiqin began to feel helpless and ashamed, but even then, her every move led to people's hearts, making them want to rub her into their arms.

This night, besides Wang Chong who can see this delicate side of Xu Qiqin.

Wang Chung did not come forward to comfort him. He looked at Xu Qiqin, and his eyes scratched with contemplation, but vanished from sight.

“Qiqin, from now on, you will be a member of the royal family. I will be your strongest shield no matter what you do! ”

Wang rushed forward and gently pulled up the pair stacked together, shaking slightly, not knowing where to put the slender soft. Giving her the greatest sense of security is the only thing Wang Chong can do now.

Hearing this sentence, Xu Qiqin seemed to think of something. He looked up at Wang Chong and his eyes were slightly moist.

“I believe you! ”

One sentence, containing thousands of words, one look, carries many generations.

In the candlelight, the shadows of the two slowly came together and held them together, at this time the silence won the sound.

However, Wang Shuang did not see, when the two people hugged each other and turned away, the tenderness in the eyes of "Xu Qiqin” suddenly disappeared, suddenly became cold, a cold killing machine swept away from her eyes, not a single leak.

At that moment, Xu Qiqin's appearance suddenly blurred a lot, as if he had thrown a basin of water on a mountain painting.

“Psst!”

In the most tender moment of the two, “Xu Qiqin” 's arm suddenly changed into a sword and slammed into Wang Chung's rear heart. But the weird thing is, the whole process, such obvious changes, other times, Wang Chong would have found out.

But Wang Chung now, even close by, doesn't feel a thing, like “Xu Qiqin” all the breath, change is blocked by her body, there will be no leakage.

More than that, it is natural that “she” 's entire person's movements, breath and environment blend together.

That sword-like demon's arm was getting closer and closer to Wang Chung's rear heart, watching Wang Chung die under the sword of “Xu Qiqin”, she stabbed him with a sword. But the next moment, poof, a sharp bone joint, finger slender palm with a flush of blood, suddenly through the “Xu Qiqin” rear heart hole, came out.

“Ah!”

“Xu Qiqin” was stiff and opened his eyes violently. Originally turned into a sword, his arms plunged into Wang Zheng's rear heart also suddenly stopped.

“Go, brother! ”

Xu Qiqin's body was torn apart and pushed Wang Chung away violently. His face was incredible.

“Why, why…”

Under the swaying candlelight, “Xu Qiqin” covered her chest with one hand. Her face was so pale, she couldn't seem to believe that Wang Chung would actually kill her.

The silence of the room is like death, and the festive red contrasts sharply with the blood, cold and despair of the moment.

Unlike Xu Qiqin's shock, fear and unbelievability, Wang Zheng, who was dressed in a red dress beside his bed, appeared very calm. He looked at "Xu Qiqin” as if he were looking at a stranger, completely without his previous tenderness.

“I don't know how you did it, but you're not a piano at all! ”

Wang Buffer stood up and his eyes were freezing.

Hearing Wang Chung's words, Xu Qiqin swayed with his head full of pearl chai, holding his heart and taking a few steps back again, seemed to have been hit harder:

“Brother Chung, what are you talking about? I'm Qiqin! You think I'm a fake too? You think I'm a bum too? ”

Her lips trembled, revealing a deep sense of despair in her large eyes.

“Stop acting. You're not one of those black slackers, but you're also not a piano. Before, I didn't do it because I was really immersed in it and didn't recognize you. And I just don't want to do it. ”

Wang punched with his hands on his back and his eyes flattened:

“And…”

Wang swept through the table and chair curtains in the surrounding rooms, as well as the big red silk, silk, silk, festive boxes and burning red candles in the corners.

“Wow, no surprises, these things, including the whole world, are supposed to be fantasies you created! ”

“What did you say? ”

“Xu Qiqin” was violently shocked, as if Wang Chong's words had been greatly shocked. Soon, the bean-sized teardrop poured out of her eyes, “Xu Qiqin” shook her head, and the whole person looked “heartbroken”:

“You're crazy, you're really crazy. Seven days and seven nights of fainting, I've been taking care of you, and I told the old lady and the doctor that you were fine, everything was fine. I can't believe you suspected me of being a fake, but you suspected the whole world of being a fake, a fantasy! ”

“Stop pretending, I have to admit that your psychic illusion is the only thing I've ever seen in my life. In the illusion, even the flowers and grass trees have reflections, all the wood furniture has wood textures, even the real touch and temperature, it doesn't look like a fantasy world. If you hadn't known, you would have fooled me. Unfortunately, there is still a huge breakdown in the world. With these blossoms, you can't confuse me with your tongue like a spring and your tongue like a lotus flower! ”