Hidden Blade Chapter 38: 1 secret

Chen Guo, Jinling, Changle Palace.

Chen Xuanji in a white robe squinted his eyes and looked at the wounded man tied to the pillar of the hall.

"Uncle, did you think you would have such a day?"

The man tied to the pillar of the hall raised his head and glanced at Chen Xuanji, then lowered his head again. I don't know if it was because he didn't want to respond, or because he was too weak to speak, Chen Xuanji's question was not answered.

Such behavior made Chen Xuanji a little unhappy.

He frowned and continued to say: "Well, if you dismantle your military power, and then abandon your own practice, I can protect you for the rest of your life."

The man's lowered head raised it again after hearing Chen Xuanji's words. He stared at Chen Xuanji. The eyes under his scattered hair were filled with mockery and pity. He asked: "Do you remember Is Chen Tingzhu's fate?"

Chen Xuanji's face changed. Of course he knew Chen Tingzhu's fate. It was at the Changle Palace that he watched his father close his eyes in unwillingness and resentment.

"He is actually very good. Although he lacks a little ambition, he can be regarded as the best among the emperors in terms of means and calculations. But unfortunately, although he is cruel, he is sometimes soft-hearted. Meng Yu begs before his death. He gave the Meng family a way of life. After all, he couldn't meet Meng Yu's pleading and saved my life. Only then did he end up after having him."

"Why? Do you want to follow in his footsteps?" At this point, Munch raised his brows, and there was a slight smile in his eyes when he looked at Chen Xuanji.

Munch's words are naturally very reasonable, but in his current situation, such a statement seems extremely unreasonable.

Chen Xuanji's eyes sank, he stared at Munch, and asked every word: "Do you want to die that way?"

Monk smiled lightly and said: "You are a smart person, so you will make smart decisions. You know whether I say it or not, don’t you?"

Chen Xuanji furrowed his brows deeper, as Munch said, in fact, he had already sentenced Munch in his heart, but the more so, the less he could understand the man in front of him.

"Chen Guo is more than me a prince. If you want to be a minister of the dragon, why do you have to choose me?" He still couldn't hide his thoughts, and asked at this moment. .

This is undoubtedly a bad choice. It is not that Chen Xuanji thinks highly of himself, but that there are many mediocre generations of Chen Guo’s digital princes. It is obviously easier to support them in power and then set them up as puppets. Compared to this, Chen Xuan's mechanism, who showed such an amazing talent in kendo, should not be regarded as the best candidate for Munch.

"Because no one can do it except you." Munch laughed, his tone surprisingly calm at that time.

"Huh?" Chen Xuanji frowned again, and doubts appeared in his eyes looking at Munch.

Munch saw Chen Xuanji’s doubts, but did not answer him, instead he asked: "How about the Yan family?"

When this question was exited, Chen Xuanji's face suddenly paled.

"It’s hard to imagine, isn’t it? A family that was still unknown twenty years ago has grown into a wealthy family member in such a short period of time. I think you were surprised when you copied the Yan family property. Right?"

Munch said so, and with his tone, Chen Xuanji's face became more and more ugly.

"Of course, it doesn't stop there. What is involved behind the Yan family? I have been confused before, until the death of Chu Liqi I didn't realize it."

Chen Xuan's body halted and took a step back as if he was hit hard, his body began to tremble inexplicably.

He ordered everything about the Yan family, and indeed found some clues, but when he wanted to study it carefully, they were quickly erased, and Munch knew this so truly, which made Chen Xuanji's heart is cold.

"Then you..." He murmured, and the tone of voice was no longer the same as before.

Monk squinted at Chen Xuanji at this moment. His eyes were deep, as if he could penetrate Chen Xuanji from the inside out. He said in his mouth: "Xuanji, you feel relieved again."

Chen Xuanji didn't know if he was really soft-hearted at this moment, but his determination to kill Munch was indeed shaken at this moment.

He didn't understand what his uncle was going to do.

This thing is really only he can do this. After copying the Yan family mansion, Chen Xuanji discovered from the letters that Yan Yanyan, a girl who seemed to have no power to restrain chickens, had already arrived. Half a step in the fairyland, she was the real helm of the Yan family, and she died in his hands, from beginning to end, the girl did not resist at all.

She accepted all this frankly, but because Chen Xuanji wanted her to die, she died in his hands.

A family with such a strong man is also involved in various forces behind it. Indeed, only Chen Xuanji, who is trusted by the girl, can uproot it from Chen Guo.

Munch has calculated all this, so he brought Chen Xuanji back to the country of Chen, helped him to the throne of the emperor, and then tried all means to force Chen Xuanji to join the Yan family, and then let Chen Xuanji. As a last resort, he left the car to protect his commander, and only then did he have today's situation.

However, he still can’t understand what Munch wants to do...

Or he didn't want to understand that the Munch who forced him to go all the way to such a situation and forced him to change his appearance turned out to be for his own good.

"Come on! Kill me! Hold on to Chen Guo's power, hold on to it! Don't let anyone **** him from you!" Munch shouted at this moment, his face It was covered with dry and crusted blood, and his black hair was scattered, and his expression was terrifying and terrifying.

As if tens of thousands of ants and insects were gnawing on Chen Xuanji's heart, his body receded step by step, the expression on his face was on the verge of collapse.

"Why! Why must it be like this..." Chen Xuanji kept muttering to himself. At this moment, his appearance has made it difficult to associate him with the big disciple of Linglong Pavilion. He looked so embarrassed, like a homeless dog, hysterical and desperate.

"Born in an emperor's house, none of us had a choice!" Munch's expression became more and more ferocious.

Chen Xuanji still wanted to retreat. All this was more like a nightmare to him, but at this moment he suddenly found that his body had stopped uncontrollably.

His hand stretched out and held it towards the void, a sword appeared in his hand at that time, and he was forced to step forward, step by step towards Munch. And all of this did not come from his heart, and even he tried his best to resist all of this, but it didn't help.

After a brief panic, he suddenly woke up and raised his head to look at Munch who was not far away with a ferocious look.

"This is... you have cultivated into a fairy?" Chen Xuanji exclaimed, his cultivation level has reached the Dayan Realm, and Munch can control his physical body so easily and can do it. At this point, in Chen Xuanji's opinion, there are only immortals.

"The immortal who was robbed of the palace, that's dying." Munch said with a smile.

It's just that the smile fell in Chen Xuanji's eyes but it was as terrible as a ghost.

Chen Xuanji finally couldn't help but walked in front of Munch, his sword slowly stretched out and pierced Munch's chest.

The smile on Munch's face is getting heavier and heavier, and the hideous color in his eyes fades at that time, and the brows are filled with a touch of relief and some kind of relief when there is something to ask for.

"What do you mean?" Chen Xuanji's certain confusion became more and more serious. He gritted his teeth, the blue veins on his forehead violently, trying to resist the force lingering around him.

But this approach has little effect.

His blade still pierced Munch's chest, and blood continued to flow down the blade.

The more so, the stronger the smile on Munch's face.

He even moved forward, the sword sticking out of his back, and blood spilling out of his mouth uncontrollably.

The brilliance in his eyes gradually dissipated, and his head rested on Chen Xuanji's shoulder. At this moment, he could clearly feel the trembling of Chen Xuan's body.

"You have done a good job, that's it, you can keep Chen Guo and keep all this..."

"Because..."

In the end, Munch’s voice became lighter and quieter, except for Chen Xuanji who was very close to him, no one could hear what he was whispering in his ear~IndoMTL.com~ but the only thing It can be seen that after hearing these words, Chen Xuanji's pupils suddenly enlarged, and his handsome face was filled with an unbelievable expression.

After saying this, Munch seemed to have completed the last thing, he said again: "So, show them, kill me!"

His voice suddenly became high-pitched, like a strict father commanding his son.

Bloodshot appeared in Chen Xuanji's eyes, and the blue veins on his forehead seemed to burst.

His hand trembled more and more, so he had to stretch out his other hand to hold the hilt, as if only in this way could he hold the sword tightly enough.

Then he gritted his teeth...

"Okay!!!"

He spoke loudly in an almost roaring tone, and his hysterical voice echoed in the Changle Palace for a long time.

And his hand holding the sword turned around at that time, shattering Munch's chest.

Munch exhausted all his strength and looked up at Chen Xuanji. He looked at Chen Xuanji, his resolute face became soft for the first time at that time, and he stretched out his hand to touch Chen Xuanji’s face. With the last bit of strength in his mouth, he said something irrelevant: "You and her... look so alike..."

Then, the color in his pupils collapsed at that moment, and the outstretched hand dropped weakly...

He is dead...

Thirty years ago, the ups and downs in the country of Chen, with one hundred thousand tiger and leopard riders in his hand, crossed the world, allowing Da Xia to see the country for a long time and the king of Qin Munke died.

Chen Xuanji hugged the cold corpse, no more joy after his long-cherished wish was fulfilled in his heart, and he immediately slumped on the ground.

Tears suddenly flowed from the corner of his eyes...

That day Chen Guo declared that Munch died of illness...

The eunuchs of the guards in the palace rumored that in the Changle Palace, the saint was crying, like urging the heart and liver, all night.