Chapter 373 Why is he here?
Wang Yan and Fa Heng lifted Li Zhou to his half-kneeling ground, facing Emperor Yongjia with his head drooping.

It is said that the dead are dead, and those who lose consciousness are actually the same as the dead. They are all dead. Faheng is an old man who is nearly seventy years old. Even if Wang Yan is on the other side to help him, he can Seeing that Li Zhou, a mature man, was still suffocating, he adjusted slightly, found a less strenuous posture to support Li Zhou, then raised his head and said to Emperor Yongjia: "Your Majesty, it's okay, you can do it now."

Responding to Fa Heng was Emperor Yongjia's frowning and straightened mouth.

Faheng: "?"

"Your Majesty, what's the matter? Is there anything wrong?" Faheng asked.

Emperor Yongjia: "Help him to stand up."

Faheng: "?"

stand up?Why stand up?Isn't it more strenuous to stand up?Faheng was extremely puzzled by Emperor Yongjia's strange request.

After being puzzled for a moment, Wang Yan took the lead in figuring out the crux of Emperor Yongjia's request.

If Li Zhou is kneeling like this now, it means that Emperor Yongjia must also kneel down or bend down facing Li Zhou to take blood, and he and Faheng are still opposite Yongjia Emperor. The emperor wants to kneel down in front of three people?Emperor Yongjia is the emperor, the Ninth Five-Year Lord, the Son of Heaven, how can he kneel down to them?
After Wang Yan figured this out, he turned his head to look at Master Faheng, and saw that he could not even kneel and support him, and even talked about standing, so he thought of a way and said to Emperor Yongjia: "Your Majesty, don't you?" If this is the case, the servant and the master will help the eldest prince to sit on the chair over there, and let the eldest prince sit still, so that it will be more convenient for you to take blood, Your Majesty, otherwise the servant and Master Faheng will help the eldest prince , if the servant is dead, loses strength in his hands, fails to support the eldest prince, and realizes that His Majesty is taking blood, do you think it is so reasonable?"

Emperor Yongjia looked at the chair over there, Li Zhou was sitting, he was standing, although he was still not satisfied, but it was better than kneeling, and what Wang Yan said was right, he glanced back at Faheng, secretly said , The old monk looked trembling, and if he was asked to support Li Zhou to stand, he might really lose his strength and help him to the ground. At that time, he happened to be taking blood, and his hand was not very good, and the knife stabbed him too much. Shen, stabbing Li Zhou, the only container, to death, wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss?
"Okay, let's carry him over." Emperor Yongjia compromised.

So Fa Heng and Wang Yan moved Li Zhou to a chair beside him at the request of Emperor Yongjia.

The wooden chair was quite deep, even though Li Zhou had lost consciousness, he could sit on it without slipping down.

After the two placed Li Zhou in place, Fa Heng adjusted his position slightly, letting Li Zhou's chest lean forward as far as possible, so that Emperor Yongjia could strike the knife better.

After everything was ready, Faheng glanced at the moon above his head, and saw that the blood red of the moon had already faded a little. After a lot of tossing, it was already a bit late, so he immediately urged Emperor Yongjia: "Your Majesty, let's start quickly. The blood moon is about to go down."

Emperor Yongjia and Fa Heng also subconsciously looked up at the sky when they heard the words. The blood moon is related to the blood gu insects. The brighter the blood moon, the more active the blood gu insects. The better the blood collection effect, the better the blood effect, it means The higher the success rate of immortality.

Emperor Yongjia saw that the moon was really setting and was no longer as bright as before, so he hurriedly lowered his head, stood in front of Li Zhou, and raised the blackened short blade to Li Zhou's heart.

Faheng and Wang Yan stood aside, and they couldn't help but hold their breath for a moment.

The eyes of the three people all focused on the tip of Emperor Yongjia's knife, and the tense atmosphere was full.

But what they didn't know was that the fourth gaze on the altar also focused on the tip of Emperor Yongjia's knife.

"I stabbed?!" In the extremely quiet atmosphere, Emperor Yongjia suddenly said, at this moment, he was so nervous that he even forgot to say "Zhen".

stab it.

Fa Heng and Wang Yan thought at the same time.

Emperor Yongjia's eyes were blood red. It didn't take much effort. He killed many people in his life. He didn't know how many times the white knife went in and the red knife came out. But at this moment, he was holding the black and sharp knife point Still trembling slightly, several blue veins burst out on his old mottled hands.

The tip of the knife pushed forward slowly against the heart, and the thin white clothes were quickly pierced, and then the flesh and blood under the white clothes.The minds of all the people present were involved in the tip of the knife, and they were extremely nervous.

"Father, are you really going to kill me?" The extremely tense strings were suddenly plucked by the person who shouldn't be there, and exploded in the quiet air.

The surprise happened in an instant.

The hand of Emperor Yongjia holding the black short blade was suddenly clamped by a big hand. In the line of sight, the two hands overlapped. The upper hand was young and strong, facing the scorching sun. Yizhuang is a stark contrast between two extremes.

Emperor Yongjia was completely stunned, he slowly raised his head and moved his gaze upwards.

Within sight, Li Zhou, who should have passed out, raised his head slowly in front of him. There was still blood on the center of his brow, which was pierced by the silver needle just now, and the bright red blood spread down the center of his brow. The bridge of the handsome nose, and then the beautiful thin lips, he licked lightly with his tongue, and the meandering drops of blood rolled into his mouth.

His originally thin pink lips instantly turned scary red.

Li Zhou sat on the chair and looked at the man in front of him calmly. Suddenly, a very beautiful and strange smile appeared on his face, and his blood-stained thin lips opened and closed again: "Father, are you ready?" ?”

"What?" Emperor Yongjia answered subconsciously in a daze, he hadn't recovered from the fact that Li Zhou had recovered his own consciousness.

At this moment, Li Zhou's voice could not have been softer, but it rang in everyone's heart very clearly.

His pretty face is full of innocence, but his tone is full of jokes, he said: "Get ready to go to hell."

When the words fell to the ground, there was no time for everyone present to react. He suddenly exerted force on Emperor Yongjia's hand, and the short black blade instantly turned 180 degrees in the air, pointing upwards, and stabbed Yongjia's abdomen.

"Your Majesty! Be careful!" Wang Yan's eyes were tearing, he shouted loudly, and rushed to protect the emperor.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, Emperor Yongjia couldn't die now, everything would be in vain if he died.

Li Zhou had been waiting for this moment for too long. The moment he knew how his mother died tragically, he was always waiting for the moment to avenge his mother. He wanted to kill the emperor and his father with his own hands.

After many years of hard work and courage, revenge is at this moment, so how could he let Wang Yan mess things up.

He didn't even move his eyes, and shouted in the air: "Lu Ci, kill this dog!"

"Yes!" On the dimly lit altar, a deep and exciting voice suddenly sounded.

Lu words? !
Wang Yan was terrified, Lu Ci, the prefect of Tongzhou?Why is he here? !
(End of this chapter)

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