Chapter 593: Shangguan’s feelings

Kill, kill? He killed the prince of the girders, isn't the artifact of the life broken? He even dared to shoot, don't you die? Everyone in the palace was caught off guard at this moment.
"The son..."
The tears in the eyes of Shangguan Zhaorong can no longer help but slip down. A person who wants to be proud of the point, rather than let the other party pay the price of death.
The emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty, as well as a dry and civilized, has been completely chaotic.
This is not the emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty, but the emperor of the girders. A prince of a foreign country died in the land of the Western Zhou Dynasty. The situation is slightly better, causing a diplomatic accident, but if it is not done well, it will trigger a war between the two countries. The price can be too great.
The emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty could not have expected it. The squatting of the Diaoyutai was actually hit by a wave from the stage. He rushed down from the squatting and looked at Liang Yingyao who fell in a pool of blood.
The military officer just walked over and reached out to the main artery of the genus. Then the Emperor shook his head and said that he had died.
"You, you killed him?"
The Emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty looked at Jiang Xiu in a wrong way. He was completely out of order. Even the false word of Shang Xian had already forgotten it.
Jiang Xiu said indifferently: "I humiliate my lord, die!"
This dead word is like a hammering hammer on his chest. The emperor’s legs are soft and fall on the side. The surrounding Wenwu is a panicked expression.
It seems that things are more serious than what they have seen.
What I don't know is that the prince of the girders came to the Western Zhou Dynasty for peace talks. Over the years, the Western Zhou Dynasty and the girders have been fighting constantly. It is hard to do this. The two sides have done peace talks, and the prince of the girders is the representative of the peace talks of the Liangliang. Being killed, how do you think about the beam? No matter how the Western Zhou Dynasty explains it, the other party may not believe it.
The emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty looked at Jiang Xiu’s expression, which was a complicated, eyebrow-browed wavy eyebrow, his face became a bitter gourd, his mouth was still twitching, and he almost cried out.
"you you……"
"Hey……"
The Western Zhou emperor painfully hugged his head, and the Western Zhou Dynasty seemed to be strong in national strength, but in fact he knew in his own heart that he had been battling for years and had already been emptied of the national treasury. He was just a fake big country outside the golden jade, and could not stand the toss.
The full-fledged civil and military also mourned more than the expression of death.
"You, why are you okay?"
On the spot, Jiang Xiu stood on the spot, and the sword in his hand was still bleeding, but the people stood there innocently, and there was no extra expression on his face.
Shangguan Zhaorong, who has a tearful mark, is also stunned. How is it right?
"Things, what can I do?"
The Emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty shook his fingers and pointed at Jiang Xiu: "Your life is destroyed. Once you use your power, you will be mad and violent."
Jiang Xiu smiled coldly: "I don't know the ants, when did I use mana."
"No?"
The person present was in a state of utter disappointment. The gentleman who was next to the Liangliang Emperor was also frightened at this moment. He came to the Western Zhou Dynasty to protect the emperor. Now the emperor was killed. He was duty-bound and shouted: "Impossible, It’s impossible, you don’t use force, the dead prince.

Jiang Xiu said: "There is something difficult. You seem to have forgotten that I am a god, and the power of my body is not comparable to the average person. I only find the flaws of the sword, and then the sword..."
Yes, it’s that simple, so understatement.
But in addition to Shangguan Zhaorong's surprise, other people are like a death test, and aunt is dead. Everyone ignores one thing. Jiang Xiu is not a cultivator but a cultivator. It is the biggest difference between Xiu Xian and the body of the cultivator. Powerful enough to kill a cultivator without the need for so-called mana.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Xiu was able to find the flaws of the swordsman in the moment of the Liangliang Emperor's shot, which is also the sword of the Daliang national royal family.
Even the enchanting, the disciple of Tian Xingzong, the disciple of Tian Xingzong, the disciple of Tian Xingzong... Looking at the man in the field, everyone is in the dark, and it is truly the strength of the disciple of Tian Xingzong. The camel is bigger than the horse.
The big disaster has already been cast, and it is self-sufficient, but things always need to be understood.
The sergeant of Liangliang pointed to Jiang Xiu’s anger: "You dare to kill my prince, I want you to pay for it..." He said, he must start with Jiang Xiu.
auzw.com He is not a general cultivator, he is a strong person who is sent to protect the prince, and a proper fairy. Jiang Xiu can kill the prince of the girders by the physical strength of the god. But compared with the fairy, it is far worse.
"Slow!"
The Western Zhou Dynasty prince grabbed it and stopped in front of Jiang Xiu. "Before you started, Shangxian had already said very clearly, life and death, if the immortal is not low, that is, he died under the sword of the Emperor of Liangliang, willing to gamble To conquer, let alone, it’s your humiliation and humiliation.
The gentleman said: "Prince of the Western Zhou Dynasty, you have actually defended the murderer. Well, I can see clearly. You have no sincerity in peace talks in the Western Zhou Dynasty. They even planned to kill my prince."
The Western Zhou Dynasty prince heard a big change in his face, and the Western Zhou emperor had already angered: "Prince, you give me back."
"Father of the Emperor!"
"Retreat!" The Western Zhou Emperor said: "Come, come and take this person."
The outside guards had already been waiting for it. When they heard the command from the Holy Order, all of Hula’s rushed in. Shangguan Zhaorong hurriedly got up and guarded by Jiang Xiu. Although she had been practicing for a few days, her talents were amazing, but after all, the time was short. I can't do anything at all. At this time, I am missing the name of Li Qiang.
If Li Qiang is there, he can protect one or two.
At present, Jiang Xiu has a waste. She is weak and has no ability to protect herself.
"Father of the Emperor!"
The Western Zhou Dynasty Prince was stopped in front of the guards, and he did not let it go. "Jiang Shangxian is a guest invited by his parents. Whatever the reason for today, people with a clear eye can understand it."
He almost said that Liang Yingyao was looking for his own death.
"You do it right and wrong."
The Western Zhou Emperor's eyes widened in anger: "What do you say?"
He couldn't think that his son would say in public that he was a king.
"My parents know what the father is thinking. You want to catch Jiang Shangxian to give an explanation to Liang Liang, but you don't forget the father. How did this happen? What's more, if you hand over people, Liang Liang It may not be acceptable."
The current situation is dead, I am afraid that nothing will work.
"Get it, take it..."
The emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty did not listen to the explanation at all. Seeing the prince of the Western Zhou Dynasty said: "Father, isn't the sword that Xianxian just said that he is a disciple of Tianhangzong?"
"This……"
Yes, in fact, many people in the field actually believe it, but there are more words in the outside world. Even if they want to block their mouths, they have to do things, but this sword is the Mawei of Tianhangzong.
Seeing the emperor hesitating, the Western Zhou Dynasty Prince said: "We still have to listen to the situation on the side of the girders and then make a decision."
The Emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty pressed his anger and looked at the Liangliang Emperor in the pool of blood. He then glanced at the Wenwu who was present: "Okay, then wait until the news is reported to the girders to see the reaction on his side and make a decision."
A banquet went to this point.
Jiang Xiu and Shangguan Zhaorong returned to the palace, Shangguan Zhaorong said: "What about the son?" They have now been monitored, and the Western Zhou Emperor will never let them leave.
Jiang Xiu did not answer.
Shangguan Zhaorong knows clearly that once the girders are not willing to give up, the Western Zhou Dynasty will definitely hand over Jiang Xiu, and the son of the present is already a prisoner.
It will be dead at any time.
Unless... unless Jiang Xiu can restore his strength, then, let alone the Western Zhou Dynasty, even the combined strength of the two countries does not dare to let go of Jiang Xiu.
The eyes of Shangguan Zhaorong gradually dimmed, revealing endless grief.
In order to let the goddess come, she must pay the price of death.
The night gradually deepened, Shangguan Zhaorong was as good as Jiang’s well-being, but after warming, she would leave, Jiang Xiu looked at her strangely, the lights were very dim, the stove was very hot, and the spices were ordered. The beautiful woman in the shackles was a bit shy, Jiang Xiu asked: "Are you still not going to rest?"
Shan Guanzhao moved his red lips and said with shame, "I can't stay tonight."