Monarch of Evernight: The tragedy of the Seventy-first Year


bsp;Song Zining was taken aback. He never expected that someone in the Yin Family Courtyard could discover his whereabouts without breaking the secret method. When he saw that it was Empress Wei Potian, she couldn't help but suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

But the second half of his sentence was blocked by Wei Potian who punched him in the face. The eldest prince Wei smiled ferociously and shouted: "Wait for your mother! Get down!"

Song Zining frowned, stretched out his hand to press the fast fist, and at the same time retreated flatly. His secret method is still working, and the land within a radius of about ten feet seems to be another world, with fallen leaves fluttering and flying flowers circling, just like an autumn day. Prince Wei's earth-shattering movement was confined to this area, and there was no word of it outside.

Wei Potian's punch was sealed, and he immediately noticed something strange in the surrounding environment. He couldn't see that Song Zining didn't want to alarm outsiders, so he couldn't help but sneered: "What is a perverted thief hiding his head and tail?"

Song Zining's face darkened when he was called a thief twice, "Prince Wei"

Wei Potian exhaled and shouted, punched out, the light of the Force flickered like stars, and then said: "Do I know you? Get down and talk!"

Song Zining finally understood that this guy in front of him, who was often stupid but occasionally cunning, had to pretend not to know him and arrest him as a thief.

At this time, fallen leaves fell like rain in the void where the two men met, almost blocking their sight. Wei Potian felt for a moment that he was caught in the torrential rain of late autumn, his five senses were suppressed by the strong autumn feeling, and each punch was as laborious as walking through mud. Only the places where the light of Qianzhong Mountain is reflected become flexible again.

Wei Potian couldn't help but shrink his neck, "His grandma, why are prostitutes and thieves so powerful these days! Do I, Young Master Wei, have to lose tonight?"

Song Zining couldn't help but feel angry after hearing this. He had to deal with Wei Potian and control the environment to prevent any news from spreading. He seemed to have the upper hand, but it was becoming more and more difficult for him. Wei Potian's fist is extremely powerful. Although it is not able to penetrate his secret technique like Qianzhongshan, a single punch will inevitably cause the blood to surge. With one blow and another rising, he may not be able to sustain it for long.

Song Zining narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Prince Wei, do you really want to continue making trouble?"

Wei Potian laughed loudly, "Resign your hands obediently!"

Song Zining said nothing. His figure was already erratic among the fallen leaves in the sky. At this moment, he could no longer even see his movement trajectory. He appeared here one moment and disappeared in another place the next. Wherever his figure had stayed, a fallen leaf lit up, its outline flashing with light, as if it suddenly had an entity.

The cool breeze suddenly picked up, and the chill invaded the people. The fallen leaves seemed to be detached from the invisible branches, flying swaying towards Wei Potian. These fallen leaves seemed to be dancing in the wind, but in fact they were moving at an astonishing speed, falling on the light curtain of Qianzhong Mountain in the blink of an eye.

Wei Potian suddenly felt a warning sign, roared and tried his best to move Qianzhong Mountain, and the prototype of a mountain peak appeared faintly in the light of the force around him.

Suddenly, there were sounds like sharp objects scraping the metal surface. The fallen leaves clinging to Qianzhong Mountain seemed to have no place to hold on as they slid down, making a sharp friction sound that made the scalp numb. Three or four black scratches appeared on the khaki light screen, although they had not penetrated yet. barrier, but these traces could not be eliminated immediately!

Song Zining's figure flashed several times, and more fallen leaves flew up. Wei Potian couldn't help but be horrified and shouted: "You thief! No!"

With the sound of 'boom', a strong and powerful fist wind passed between the two people, and suddenly the world was clean.

The two of them turned to look at the same time. The door next to them opened at some point. Qianye stood quietly and looked at them, with an indescribably weird expression on his face. There were voices and footsteps coming from the door of the inner courtyard.

When Song Zining finally used all his strength to deal with Wei Potian, of course he no longer had the power to control the battlefield environment, so the powerful and miserable screams of the eldest prince Wei had already resounded over the Yin Family Courtyard.

Wei Potian scratched his head, pointed at Song Zining, and said confidently: "Xiaoye, this pervert is peeping outside your room!"

Qianye's face suddenly darkened, and his right fist hanging by his side moved, wanting to hit someone.

Ji Yuanjia, who was the first to arrive, saw clearly the people standing here and heard Wei Potian's voice. He almost wanted to cover his eyes with his hands. Doesn't Prince Wei feel that after saying this, the person he wants to beat the most is not the Seventh Young Master of Song, but Qianye who is forced to appear as Miss Qiqi's 'female companion'.

Qianye suppressed his anger and turned to look at Song Zining.

Song Zining's expression at this time was gone from the previous gentleness, and there was a bit of violence in the calmness, more like the look he had when he was in Huangquan. He nodded to Qianye but said nothing, turned around and left. When he jumped over the wall, he coldly said, "Prince Wei, I look forward to seeing you on the ring."

Wei Potian said proudly: "We'll see you there! Who's afraid of whom?" He then turned around, waved to the guards of Ji Yuanjia and Yin Wei, and said: "It's okay, it's okay, you go on your own. Let's play, I'll find Xiaoye... uh, let's practice fighting, there's a competition tomorrow!"

Prince Wei's divine words once again caused the Yin and Wei guards to be busy for a while. After the open-air fighting arena was cleared, Wei Potian drove everyone away again, claiming that he wanted to practice secret techniques and no onlookers were allowed.

After everyone dispersed, a confused Qianye looked at the mysterious Wei Potian suspiciously and asked, "What's going on?"

Wei Potian said proudly: "Prevent anyone from eavesdropping, especially those sneaky and invisible guys!"

Qianye looked around and had to admit that the place Wei Potian had chosen was a good one. The fighting arena is quite large, with an unobstructed view of the surrounding area. Anyone approaching can be seen clearly. There is no need to worry about being overheard when speaking here.

However, Wei Potian's sneaky words reminded Qianye of the embarrassing scene just now. He could see clearly that several of the guards from the Yin and Wei families who came behind had obviously heard of some rumors. As soon as Wei Potian said the word "lecher", he immediately looked at him randomly.

Qianye's eyes flashed and he said: "Since I said I wanted to practice fighting, come here, let's have a fight first!"

Wei Potian always moves forward bravely when faced with challenges and responds without hesitation: "Okay!"

Immediately a fist came towards me, and the sound was like thunder in my ears. Another three hits to break the defense!

After a while, Prince Wei got up from the ground with a groan. Qianye shook his right wrist and felt much better.

Wei Potian looked at Qianye who was standing there smiling, and suddenly became excited, strode over, and gave a bear hug: "Xiaoye! I thought you were dead! I didn't expect you to be okay. It's really great. ! ”

Qianye smiled and patted his shoulder hard, saying: "I didn't expect to see each other again!"

Wei Potian suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Have you become a vampire?"

Qianye's heart skipped a beat, "I was indeed injured by a vampire before. At that time, I thought I would become a blood slave, but for some reason, the blood poison never took effect."

Wei Potian suddenly said: "It should be because of your special talent!" He then explained: "I heard that the chief steward of Duke Wei came to check your talent, and I was afraid that the old man would see something wrong. , so I came to take a look at the situation."

Qianye felt a little moved, "I don't know what happened, but the blood poison seemed to disappear on its own later."

Wei Potian grinned and said repeatedly: "That's good! That's good! I thought you had become a vampire. That day in Dark Blood City, General Bai said personally that your blood It smells like the power of blood."

Qianye's heart skipped a beat: "White dragon armor?"

"That's him. But General Bai is a very good soldier. He said at that time that you were already on the death list, so there was no need to trace it."

A layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on Qianye's back.

Wei Potian suddenly said solemnly: "Qianye, I have something else to tell you!"

Qianye's heart skipped a beat. He seemed to have guessed something. He was looking forward to it but felt like he wanted to escape.

Wei Potian said sternly: "Even if you don't have the problem of Dark Blood now, don't go back to Red Scorpion for the time being."

Qianye felt a loud bang in his head and his ears started to ring. He asked dryly: "What are you asking..."

"After your accident, I only saw a simple obituary, so I wanted to know more news." Wei Potian slowly clenched his fists, as if he had returned to the disbelief he felt when he first heard the bad news, "But it's strange Unfortunately, that battle was nowhere to be found in the Imperial Military News. Even if it was included in the high-level secret files, it should have been marked. After a few months, even the obituaries that had been published could not be found. The Red Scorpion Legion lost one-third of its Red Scorpion-level warriors in that battle, which was considered a four-winged level among our Broken Wing Angels. How could there be no news about such heavy casualties? There was not even a decent military funeral? Not held! ”

Qianye felt an invisible hand strangling his throat and had to take a deep breath.

Wei Potian said: "I looked for many people at that time, but this battle seemed to have disappeared from people's memories. Even the Red Scorpion Legion itself was not mentioned."

Qianye didn't know what it felt like. He had experienced that battle lightly, and it did have a strong flavor of conspiracy. Now it seems to be even more shady. At least there are only a few people in the entire empire who can make the Red Scorpion Legion swallow the bitter pill without saying a word.

Wei Potian said softly: "After I got the title of Crown Prince, I increased my authority, and then I heard a piece of news..." He said, hesitated, and said: "I just heard about it and can't verify it. ”

"Go ahead." Qianye slowly calmed down.

"The initial order for that battle came from Commander Lin's palace. Afterwards, Commander Lin specially sent people to the Red Scorpion Army and took away all the information about that battle. The battle files were finally classified The zero-level files that entered the Marshal's Mansion for the purpose of level-0 secret files." Wei Potian smiled bitterly and said: "Even if I really become a marshal one day in the future, I won't be able to get it easily, so Xiaoye, don't go back."

Qianye remained silent, ignoring Wei Potian's last nonsense statement that was obviously intended to divert the conversation, "Are you saying that Marshal Lin Xitang planned this incident?"

"Very likely"

Before Wei Potian finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qianye: "Absolutely impossible!"


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