On the day when Yu Yang returned to the royal city, the sun was hidden in the sky, the blood moon hung in the sky, and the crows stayed on the tall buildings, hooting and hooting, staring greedily at the groups of corpses on the ground.

 Blood flowed into a river, and the blood soaked the originally green river surface.

 Everyone outside the palace was in danger, hiding in their homes, and no one dared to come out.

Pure white mourning flags fluttered in the cold wind, smoke was everywhere, and rebellious soldiers were walking through the streets and alleys, holding knives, like evil spirits crossing the river.

The deep and heavy bells in the palace rang, which should have been the death knell, but at this moment, it became the announcement of the new king's accession to the throne.

Yu Yang broke into the palace alone. The new king was sitting on the high throne, with no one around him, as if he was waiting for him.

 Playing with the jade card in his hand, holding a white and cold hand, against the emerald green smoke-like jade——

The new king was like looking down at the ants on the ground, looking at the blood-covered Yuyang, his face did not change, he just watched - he came step by step with the knife, with blood-soaked murderous intent and evil aura.

 “Rebel—”

 Seeing the jade token that the new king was playing with—the unique jade token that symbolized his identity—his hand holding the broadsword suddenly exploded with strength.

 “You take my little sister—”

 Having lost contact with the people in the palace, he didn't know where Yusi was now, or whether she was okay, whether she was injured, or whether she was scared.

  She was the most innocent one, knowing nothing, but she was forced to accept such a huge change overnight.

 She must be scared, maybe - she is in an unknown place at the moment, crying in fear.

Thinking of this, he wanted to kill the traitor immediately, chop him into meat paste and feed it to the dogs.

 He held the knife and walked quickly.

 But the soldiers **** Yu Li and stood in front of Chi.

 “Di-Yang Di-”

Yuli, who had lost a lot of weight, was blindfolded by a black cloth and cried helplessly.

 Hands were tied behind her back, and the soldier grabbed her neck roughly.

Juyang was so stimulated that her eyes turned red, she swung her knife and chopped off the heads of the soldiers who rushed forward.

 Yu Li immediately fell to the ground. "Brother, brother Yang," she cried, her whole body weak, her hair disheveled, and she was extremely embarrassed.

 Soldiers came from all directions and blocked Ruoyang's way.

 The hand was raised, the knife fell, and blood splattered. It was impossible to tell whose blood it was.

The sword weighed seventy or eighty kilograms, and it was unknown how many living souls were captured under the knife.

Juyang, whose eyes were red with blood, approached the direction of the new king.

The new king held up the jade tablet with his **** and sat down a little -

"elder brother-"

A girl's voice with a crying tone came from far away, it was Yu Si's voice.

Juyang, who was almost exhausted, didn't notice the strangeness in the voice and turned around subconsciously.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　

Sooner than later, there was the sound of an arrow shooting from a string, piercing the air and hitting directly.

 The sharp arrow instantly penetrated his body. The sharp blade pierced the flesh, penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and penetrated straight to the heart.

Yuyang held the big knife in both hands and staggered.

"Da da…"

The bright red blood followed the blade, drop by drop, falling to the ground and splashing.

The crows on the eaves flew up, hovering in the gray sky, looking down at the only person standing in the center of the corpses.

The arrow pierced his body, but he seemed to have no feeling. The hands holding the sword trembled slightly, and his red eyes kept looking for the crying voice.

 “Brother—brother—brother, I’m afraid—”

 The girl cried, her soft voice particularly heartbreaking.

"elder brother-"