Chapter 1398 The Wind Rises, the Clouds Come!

On this day, the morning is approaching.

Lao Mei's expression was as indifferent as water, and she stepped out of the room; Lao Mei was imprisoned in a secret room in the palace, not a prison cell, and she was not bound by shackles.

At the right time, someone came over to put the shackles on Lao Mei. Lao Mei's expression was still calm, and there was no abnormality in her eyes, and she was at the mercy of those who came.

Immediately afterward, the attendants led a carriage, the carriage started slowly, and left the palace.

Lao Mei closed her eyes in the car, her former composure disappeared.

Last night, the scenes of the little emperor Yu Qiankun coming to talk to him came before his eyes one by one. Lao Mei, who claimed to have known everything, still couldn't help but a mocking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Bao'er sends greetings to Grandpa Mei."

"I can't afford it."

"Grandpa Mei is being polite. This time Bao'er came here to say goodbye to Grandpa Mei."

"Farewell? Is it time for the old man?"

"Grandpa Mei is thinking too much, this is a plan... This is how things go..."

"Grandpa Mei, I can't help it... The current situation is like this. If we can't respond as soon as possible, the world will be in turmoil again, and it will return to troubled times at every turn... Without the return of the Ninth Uncle, I have no way to deal with it. Now, the lives of all the civil and military people in the Manchu Dynasty are under the control of others, and the situation is as bad as it is."

"If there is no hope for Uncle Jiu's return, then it is really just a reappearance of troubled times, and people are dying; Grandpa Mei is also a person who has come this way. He should know that the world has only been in peace for a few years, and there are not a few people who are willing to restore the kingdoms, let alone There are many ambitious people, too many want to replace me? One bad thing is disaster for the people, and the sinking of the people..."

"But as long as Uncle Nine returns to this world, one battle will determine the world, and the Heavenly Profound Realm. Grandpa Mei, I have no choice but to do so. Please Grandpa Mei sympathize with Bao'er's love and protection of the people."

"Speaking of it, it's just that the old man's cruel life is the straw that pulls Mr. Yun Zun back this time, a little bet?"

"If you had a choice, how could Bao'er do this kind of thing that hurts your relatives and hurts your enemies quickly; if Uncle Jiu returns, he will naturally save you, Grandpa Mei, at the first time, but if I don't do this, I really can't deal with the current situation." The situation... Hey, Grandpa Mei, Bao'er doesn't know that besides the current decision, it will be the last time for you. The Ninth Uncle will come and save you, but he will never forgive me. He will naturally take you away... "

"It is indeed the last time. Master Yunzun comes again, saves the old man, and never returns to Yutang. Of course, this old man is the last time for you. If Master Yunzun does not come, the old man will die. It is also the last time, isn't it?"

"Grandpa Mei... If Ninth Uncle doesn't come, then it's fate. Everyone deserves fate. It's all unlucky. You're always just one step ahead. If you don't go to such an extreme, how could it be enough to trigger the otherworldly... "

Lao Mei laughed loudly: "Well said, those who achieve great things don't care about small things. The matter of the old man's asking for beheading is just a means. It doesn't matter whether the long-cherished wish can be fulfilled. Today is the last time between the old man and your kid. Either the end of the world or the dark world Different way!"

"...Grandpa Mei please forgive Bao'er."

"The old man is going to die, you kid, let me understand you?"

"Whether Grandpa Mei will be considerate of Bao'er or not, Bao'er still wants to see Grandpa Mei again..." Yu Qiankun's face was full of melancholy: "Grandpa Mei, you are already the only person left in my past... ..."

Lao Mei suddenly raised his head: "The only fruit left? Of those who escorted you and protected you, I am the only one left?"

"They have all left and will never come back..." Yu Qiankun said sadly, "Since I ascended the throne as emperor... Bai Yixue and Fang Mofei took those people away..."

Lao Mei frowned and said with a sneer, "I don't believe it!"

Yu Qiankun sighed: "It's true..."

Lao Mei snorted, and said, "If Bai Yixue and Fang Mofei wanted to leave, wouldn't they tell the old man? The two of them just disappeared without saying a word... Among them, if it wasn't for His Majesty, you took action , who can wipe out all the traces!?"

Yu Qiankun stood up and said, "Grandpa Mei, if we bid farewell today, we will never see each other again. You are old... Take care."

Lao Mei laughed again. Return to silence.

Even now, sitting in the carriage heading to the execution ground, as long as Lao Mei thinks of that meeting yesterday, she will sneer from the bottom of her heart.

What hypocrisy, what affectation!

While you ordered me to be beheaded and beheaded to show the public, you said to me that love is so deep, so take care...

Sitting in the carriage, Lao Mei sneered.

"Bao'er, Bao'er... If Master Yunzun knew that you would become what you are today, I don't know if he would bring you back to Yutang. I often hear people say that the imperial palace is the biggest dye vat in the world. , I finally witnessed today that this statement is true, even the heart of a child can resist the erosion of this dye vat! Hahahaha..."

On the way to the execution ground, Lao Mei sneered as if no one was around.

...

At this moment, there is already a sea of ​​people on the practice field.

Kill Mei Wenjian, the steward of Prince Yun's mansion.

Mei Wenjian colluded with evil spirits and framed Prince Yun, causing Prince Yun's current whereabouts to be unknown, his life and death unknown;

After hearing the news, countless people flocked to watch the execution.

"The evil slave betrayed his master, he deserved to be killed and scraped, his body was smashed to pieces, his fault is unforgivable!"

"Full of evil, insane!"

"Looking at the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks on his face, it's not a good thing!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

The voices of the people echoing what others say are getting louder and louder.

Lao Mei, who was bound by five flowers, closed his eyes and stood proudly on the execution platform. He didn't need to open his eyes to confirm. With his warrior's sense of touch, he could feel that the sun in the sky was slowly turning towards the three o'clock in the afternoon. walk.

At this moment, it was already noon, and there were three quarters before the execution time!

Or, this will be the last three moments of my life in this world!

All around, there was a sea of ​​people and voices, it seemed that everyone was filled with righteous indignation, and they were all shouting hoarsely at themselves, the unrighteous person who betrayed and framed the prince!

Everyone seems to be dying of grief and indignation. The so-called accusation is nothing more than that.

But Lao Mei didn't feel sad, let alone fear, instead she just wanted to laugh, to have a good laugh.

Do you know who Lord Yun is?

Do you know Prince Yun?

Do you know the reason and the whole story of all this?

imperial decree?

Ha ha ha ha……

Prince Yun, that's my elder brother!

Since we were young, my elder brother and I have been through life and death together, traveling the world, riding horses and horses, beheading the enemy at the moment; for the sake of elder brother, I will look back on every possible death!

For me, the elder brother would not hesitate to smash his body to pieces!

Among the thousands of troops, we rushed back and forth, and before the Yutang pass, we fought bloody battles!

Now, I actually became a rebellious murderer who betrayed my elder brother!

How ridiculous!

How sad!

Do you know that if the elder brother wants me to die, even saying a word is too difficult, just a look is enough!

On the other hand, if I wanted my elder brother's life, he would definitely tie himself up and hand the knife to me!

If I can't bear to do it myself, then he will do it himself, cut off his head and send it to me!

This is the feeling between us brothers!

You guys, what do you know?

Standing on the execution platform, Lao Mei suddenly felt more and more disheartened. The bloody battles, the near-death experience, the... everything; the hundreds of scars on her body...

What is it for?

for what!

The rise and fall, everyone is responsible?

The souls sigh in vain, and the people are in disaster?

"Hahahahaha..." Lao Mei closed her eyes, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter gradually increased: "Hahahahahaha..."

"It's three quarters past noon!"

shouted loudly.

Everyone was silent.

A command arrow was thrown from above, followed by an icy command: "Cut!"

Only one word.

The executioner strode forward, the ghost-head knife flickered coldly, and the sharp light pointed directly at Lao Mei.

The executioner stretched out his hand, and pulled out the desperate recruit behind Lao Mei, and shouted: "You and I have no grievances in the past, and we have no vengeance in the present, and we have to do it because of our responsibilities; this journey to the underworld will be easy; in the afterlife, we will be rich and honored." Ronghua!"

A bowl of spirits was brought to Lao Mei.

Beheaded wine, one drink drunk Jiuquan!

Lao Mei laughed out loud, and with a movement of her head, she knocked the bowl of wine to the ground.

In this world of monsters, can you still see your original intention?

Is this dirty world worth nostalgia for? !

Even if there is an afterlife, I don't want it!

The executioner didn't take it seriously when he saw this. He made a living by beheading. Half the world is immersed in this way. He has already faced too many people who are waiting to be beheaded. He has seen all kinds of reactions. With a bowl of strong wine, drink half of the bowl with your head raised, and then sprinkle the remainder of the bowl on the ghost knife, hold it up high, and say loudly: "The gate of ghosts has opened, please go on your way!"

The Ghost Head Saber roared and fell down.

This is a decisive knife, and it is also a decisive knife!

The moment Xiaoshou's sword was about to hit him, a muffled groan sounded from afar.

The muffled sound can be heard from far and near, but it doesn't seem to be very loud, as if someone is making a sound nearby, but after this sound, the space within a radius of a thousand feet around the practice field suddenly collapses.

The ghost knife in the executioner's hand also became two pieces for no reason.

Then, a calm voice sounded: "Who dares to kill my brother!"

That... was clearly Yun Xiaoyao's voice.

Yun Yang, who was about to make a move, suddenly changed his expression, and an inexplicable surprise suddenly rose in his heart that could not be suppressed.

As expected, my father is not dead!

Before that, even though Shangguan Lingxiu and Shui Wuyin comforted Yunyang many times, Yunyang himself tried his best to analyze, trying to tell himself that Yun Xiaoyao is not dead, but just lost his trace for some reason, no news is good news and so on.

But deep down in Yun Yang's heart, how could he not be worried, how could he not miss it!

Ever since he vaguely learned that some of the nine elder brothers might not be dead, or even most of them were not dead, Yun Yang had faintly invested more of his feelings in Yun Xiaoyao, which had no blood relationship with him. But it was better than someone who was related by blood, Yun Yang even feared, if Yun Xiaoyao really died because of Yu Qiankun's relationship, could he really let him go? !

But at this moment, Yun Xiaoyao actually reappeared and appeared in the execution ground to save Lao Mei. It was a blessing from heaven, and Yun Yang was ecstatic!

"The thief dares!"

It was also at the moment when Yun Xiaoyao's figure appeared and his voice filled the audience, five gray shadows appeared, pierced the sky from five directions, and rushed towards Yun Xiaoyao.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely fierce battle began!

Yun Xiaoyao let out a long cry: "Whoever wants to kill Mei Wenjian is a life-and-death enmity with me, Yun Xiaoyao, and we cannot share the sky!"

The five weird enemies didn't talk to each other, but launched an offensive together, and launched a fierce attack on Yun Xiaoyao. Although Yun Xiaoyao would not be defeated on the spot, but he couldn't help Lao Mei for a while.

But his arrival already explained the problem, and he immediately revealed his identity.

I am the happy king!

Happy King is me!

I, Yun Xiaoyao, are not dead, so the accusation of Mei Wenjian's murder of King Xiaoyao is naturally self-defeating!

The battle situation gradually increased and intensified, but the battle group also pulled away. Obviously, the enemy forced Yun Xiaoyao to a distance, and the sound of the battle gradually became farther away, away from the execution field.

At the right time, the supervisor on the high platform snorted indifferently: "There are thieves who dare to pretend to be Xiaoyao Wang, with evil intentions!"

After a pause, he said again: "The plan is wrong, it's just wishful thinking, come here, continue the execution!"

Just then...

Hoo hoo...

Originally, the sky was clear and cloudless, and there was a whistling sound of the wind, but in a short while, the sound of the wind became howling, and became more and more violent, gradually making it difficult for the people present to open their eyes.

In the distance, walking in a low-clothes on a higher stand, looking at Yu Qiankun here and a masked man in black beside him, his eyes suddenly became serious.

This gust of wind, from the beginning to the fierceness, is just a matter of a moment, which is unusual.

This... obviously someone is moving!

When the wind was not exhausted, and when it was in the ascendant, there were countless clouds surging and rolling in the sky, gathering here from all directions like a boiling pot!

In the southeast and northwest, there are white clouds as thick as mountains everywhere, rolling and surging, accumulating thicker and thicker, more and more!

Rolling and rolling, rushing over.

As the saying goes, it is rare for astronomical storms and clouds to co-exist, but today, even though the wind is like a dragon sweeping the world, the thick white clouds in the sky are not affected by the wind at all, and they keep pouring in from all directions.

Everyone instinctively looked up at this spectacle, and it was a spectacle.

In the sky, there is still a piece of blue sky. In all directions, there are white clouds like raging sea waves. In the outer periphery, more clouds are still rolling in, gradually bordering on all sides; in the end, there is only one area above the head. blue sky!

No, even the remaining area of ​​blue sky is still shrinking bit by bit, being eaten away by the sea of ​​clouds and annexed.

When the white clouds completely covered the blue sky, the gust of wind howled and reached its peak, and the moment it swept across the ground again, it stopped abruptly, and there was no wind at all.

Only the white clouds in the sky are still tumbling, like lofty mountains, rolling somersaults in the sky and constantly accumulating.

Below, the entire practice field, no, it should be the entire Tiantang City people were stunned, dumbfounded in place!

This perception...is clearly a very familiar feeling!

Now that I'm familiar with it, those long dust-buried memories suddenly recalled that the name that controlled the world back then, the general would yell out of his mouth uncontrollably, unable to restrain it anymore.

Lord Yun Zun!