Thinking of this, Emperor Nanling's eyes dimmed again. He sighed softly and looked at Xiao Langtian, who had a complicated expression on his face. It could be seen that he was a little moved by his words. His eyes were shining with tears, but he couldn't hold back.

Let it flow down.

However, Emperor Nanling still underestimated Xiao Langtian's inner hatred for Xiao Langmo and his father. After all, that hatred accompanied his growth and it never stopped until the moment before his father's death. No, it still remains until now.

Never stopped.

"That's enough, no matter how much you say, I won't listen. I won't give up this war unless you kill me now!" Xiao Langtian immediately returned to the same expression as when he came in, with burning eyes.

The fire of hatred seems to burn and destroy everything.

Emperor Nanling really didn't expect that the hatred in Xiao Langtian's heart would be so deep-rooted. He originally wanted to use Xiao Zhi's method of using emotion to persuade him to turn back. It seems that this was just his wishful thinking. To untie the bell, the person who tied it must

, all he has to do is to let himself resolve the hatred in his heart.

"If you say so, then you can go." Finally, Emperor Nanling sighed secretly in his heart and said lightly, turning sideways and looking out the window.

Xiao Langtian looked at the solemn Emperor Nanling with confusion. He thought he had heard wrongly. He thought he would definitely die this time, but he didn't expect Emperor Nanling to let him go in the end.

Emperor Nanling naturally saw the doubts in his heart and smiled with relief in a calm tone.

"I am not joking with you. Not only will I let you go, but I will also promise you that I will never interfere in the fight for the throne between you two brothers."

"This is what you said, I hope you won't regret it." Xiao Langtian glanced at Emperor Nanling who was looking out the window, and said coldly. Suddenly, for a moment, he seemed to see the shadow of his father, whom he also saw when he was a child.

I have seen my father like this, with a vicissitudes of life and loneliness, isolated from the world, so far out of reach, yet vaguely sad.

Xiao Langtian saw that Emperor Nanling had not moved for a long time, so he turned around and left in a swagger. When he walked to the door, Emperor Nanling suddenly said something,

"One day you will understand how much your father loves you." It was just this faint sentence, but it seemed to come from a distant place. There was a kind of magic power that shocked Xiao Langtian's heart and stopped him.

.

But after only a few seconds of pause, Xiao Langtian quickly opened the door and walked out.

The footsteps gradually disappeared. Emperor Nanling looked at the morning star outside the window and sighed softly. Many royal princes fought for the throne and fought to the death. But in the end, only the person who sat on the throne would know.

How lonely and tired I feel sitting in this seat.

Because in this lofty throne, in addition to enjoying the supreme imperial power and supreme honor, they also have to force themselves to do things they don’t want to do and give up things they find difficult to give up. But they often only see the throne.

The bright side ignores the rotten side behind it.

In fact, what's the point of being an emperor? You're not just like a mortal. Just like the morning star in the sky, it will eventually fall.

If he could choose again, he would rather not compete for the throne or become the emperor respected by all people, so that he would not lose his beloved daughter Princess Landie, let alone let his beloved wife suffer from a stubborn disease that is difficult to cure.

However, he has no choice.

It is said that Xiao Langtian felt very unhappy after returning to Shuxing Kingdom, because not only did he not borrow troops and horses when he went to Nanling Kingdom, but he was almost killed by Emperor Nanling. Now the strength of both sides is obvious, without Emperor Nanling and Duanmu Yun

He is far less powerful than Xiao Langmo, and recently I heard that Xiao Langmo has won the hearts of the people in Shuxing Kingdom and has recruited many troops for his use.

Looking at his current strength, he has lost his troops and his morale is low. In fact, he also tried to ask Duanmu Yun for help again, but Duanmu Yun did not show up at all after knowing that Emperor Nanling had withdrawn his troops. This increased Xiao Langmo's chances of winning.

And I have one more possibility of failure.

It seems that the only thing to do now is to recuperate and wait until the Red Shadow Army who were injured in the last battle have almost recovered before starting the war.

But he wanted to recuperate, but Xiao Langmo refused to give him a chance. Just when Xiao Langtian was upset about the current war situation, Song Yuntian suddenly rushed in with a letter.

"Your Highness, Xiao Langtian has sent someone to issue a letter of challenge."

"Won't you tell me in advance when you come in?!" Xiao Langtian was frightened by Song Yuntian, and his already irritable mood suddenly ignited the anger in his heart, and he yelled at Song Yuntian.

.

Song Yuntian was so frightened that he was stunned. He was so angry that he dared not speak. He had to lower his head and did not dare to say a word.

"Wait, what did you just say?" Xiao Langtian seemed to have heard what Song Yuntian was saying just now, and he was so angry that he didn't pay attention.

"Your Highness, Xiao Langmo sent someone to send a letter of war, saying thatamp;#8226;;amp;#8226;;amp;#8226;;amp;#8226;;amp;#8226;;amp;#

8226;; said that we will fight at noon tomorrow." This time Song Yuntian did not dare to speak louder, carefully looking at Xiao Langtian's face, he whispered, his voice as low as a fly.

"What?! You can't speak louder! Forget it, you bunch of losers, give me the letter!" As he said this, Xiao Langmo took the letter of challenge from Song Yuntian's hand with an angry look on his face. When he saw the words written on the envelope,

When he said the words "War Letter", Xiao Langqiang's hands trembled. This Xiao Langmo would still take advantage of others' danger!

Xiao Langtian thought about it and tore open the envelope fiercely. He saw a very simple sentence written inside: We will fight tomorrow at noon. He didn't even write the prefix and suffix. This was completely a naked contempt for himself.

When Xiao Langtian thought of Xiao Langmo's arrogance, he trembled with anger. The letter of challenge in his hand was torn to pieces in a rage, and white scraps of paper fell to the ground.

"Send the order, reorganize the army, and fight at noon tomorrow!" Xiao Langtian slammed his hands on the table, his eyes flashed coldly, and his whole body exuded a strong murderous aura, and he said fiercely.

Even Song Yuntian who was standing by was startled. He was so scared that he shrank back and knelt on the ground. His face was bruised and white. He nodded and agreed without falling: "Yes, yes•&

#8226;;amp;#8226;;amp;#8226;;I am going to go now.

At this time, Xiao Langmo had already arranged everything and was just waiting to attack the city at noon tomorrow. This time he would not let Xiao Langtian escape from his grasp so easily. Even though his father repeatedly asked before his death, he should stay.

Xiao Langtian spared his life, but even if he didn't kill him, he would catch him with his own hands, imprison him in a secret prison, and make him never see the light of day for the rest of his life.

However, Xiao Langmo also prepared a warm-up show before the battle for his good brother this time, lest he think that his defeat was not embarrassing enough.

Xiao Langmo stood outside the camp, looking at the gradually darkening sky. Not only because summer was coming, but also because God knew there was going to be a fierce battle soon, the evening sky looked particularly gloomy. It was originally red.

The sky was accompanied by a few dark clouds, and the arrival seemed particularly dull, and even the air was filled with a hot atmosphere.

Finally, when it got dark, night fell on this desolate wilderness, and also enveloped the silent ancient city ten miles away. In that ancient city, there used to be a group of enthusiastic people who treated him like their own son and saved him.

They had fought side by side with him to guard their homeland, but now they were trampled beyond recognition by the enemy. Therefore, he must avenge the dead people and return them a peaceful land.

"Are you ready?!" Xiao Langmo stood on the observation deck and shouted towards the lowered soldiers. Under the night, the strong wind blew his black hair wildly dancing in the wind, as handsome as a knife.

His facial features were as serious and cold as ever.

"Ready!" It was a majestic roar. At this time, their fighting spirit was high. However, as soldiers, they did not bring any weapons, but each of them brought a matouqin. What they wanted to do was better than tomorrow's

War is more important.

"Let's go!" Xiao Lang waved his flag and gave the order, and his thousands of troops immediately surged towards their target with great momentum.

Xiao Langmo was still standing on the observation deck, looking at the retreating figure of the Yueling Army, with a cold evil smile on his lips, exuding a kingly aura, and his jewel-like black eyes shining brightly in the night. At this moment

He is like a dark night Shura who came from hell. The chill and kingly aura exuding from his whole body are intimidating, but at the same time, he is in awe.

"The show has begun."

Xiao Langmo looked up at the night sky. The moon, which was originally covered by dark clouds, now had half of its head exposed. He turned around with a smile and walked into the military tent.

It is now the end of spring, and the Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon. Although each of the Red Shadow Army is a killer organization secretly and strictly cultivated by Xiang Langtian, most of them still have family members. The reason why they joined this organization in the first place is

To live a better life for your family.

Because one of them either had a murder case against him or had offended a powerful person, and Xiao Langtian had the ability to help them avoid the government and enemies, so they naturally chose to follow Xiao Langtian willingly.

However, they have been undergoing hard training for many years and only have one chance to see their families once a year. But now that the Dragon Boat Festival is approaching, other people’s families gather together to eat rice dumplings to celebrate the festival. The family is enjoying themselves happily, but they are still struggling in this military camp.

Waiting for the war to come tomorrow, they naturally stayed up all night and couldn't help but think of their families. However, when they thought that even their own life and death were unpredictable, let alone the chance to meet their families, everyone felt a little sad.

"Hey•;amp;#8226;;amp;#8226;;amp;#8226;;amp;#8226;;amp;#8226;;" I don't know who sighed in the dark night.

"Zhu Zhu, what's wrong with you?" Li Si, who was sleeping next to Zhu Zhu, asked in a low voice. He thought he was the only one who was not asleep, but he didn't expect that Zhu Zhu, who was lying next to him, was also asleep.

"I miss my mother." Zhu Zhu said lightly, with a hint of sadness in his tone.

"Me too, I also miss my mother and my pregnant wife.

";#8226;;" I don't know who suddenly said something. In the darkness, no one could see anyone clearly, but everyone could hear their lamentations and low sobbing.

"Hey, it's a waste of time to think about it. Anyway, we can't expect to be reunited with our families in this life."

;•;”

In the darkness, the oldest brother in the Red Shadow Army whispered, with a hint of vicissitudes and helplessness in his tone. Since joining the Red Shadow Army, he could count with his fingers the chances of meeting his son and wife.

, and if you go back no more than a day each time, you will be subject to harsh criminal laws even if you go back for more than an hour.

"Brother Li, you are the earliest member of the Ru organization. You have to endure more crying than all of us, right?"

"Yes. Tell us. Everyone is sleeping anyway.

No." Everyone echoed, hoping to find some comfort from it.

"I have suffered more than you, it is simply much, much more! I still remember when I came in the first year, my good brother was with me. At that time, in order to select outstanding killers, the organization divided several people into

There are three groups, the one who wins in the end can be selected, and the rest will die. And I happen to be in a group with my good brother, haha•;amp;#8226;;amp;#8226;;amp;#8226;

;•;•;”

Brother Li paused for a moment when he said this, and smiled wryly, somewhat self-deprecatingly. His memory seemed to have returned to five years ago.

"Really?! That's such a coincidence!"

"Yes, I felt the same at that time, and I was still scared. Just like this, a group of us fought hard with our own skills and strength. Everyone hoped that the last one left would be themselves, and my brother and I

We quickly defeated everyone in our group, and in the end only the two of us were left standing facing each other."

"Really? That's such a coincidence!"

"Yeah, doesn't this mean that one of you two will die?! Then who will die in the end?"

"Nonsense! He must be Brother Li's brother. Why don't you follow me now?
To be continued...