The Cruel Tyrant CH 044 Return

The dark sky was as if it had been sprinkled with a handful of dazzling diamonds, a crescent moon hanging up high on the horizon, its faint brilliance splashing down on the earth. The majestic palace loomed like a beast crouched in the dark, ready to swallow up all those who dared to trespass.

The dusty, travel worn Su Mu dismounted his horse. With a gust of wind, he swept past the kneeling servants into the palace with a large stride. He said to Yuzhu who was following him: “Prepare the bath and a change of clothes, inform Han Yi, Han Yang and Shi Nuo to come see me. Notify the officials of the various ministries to attend assembly immediately.”

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Yuzhu hurriedly bowed and said: “Yes, Your Highness.” Then she rushed out of the room to pass Su Mu’s orders.

The dew-stained cloak was taken off by the maid, and a pair of slender white hands passed a cup of hot fragrant tea over. Hot water was already poured behind the bathing screen.

Su Mu walked to the tub and opened his arms, waiting for the maid to undress him. After transmigrating and living for so long in the ancient times, Su Mu was already used to this kind of being waited on hand and foot by servants. Additionally, he hadn’t been able to rest well for several days and was truly exhausted.

His belt was untied, and the silky material of his robes slipped down the delicate skin. The sturdy arm of a man wrapped around Su Mu’s waist and lifted him up easily and then gently put him in the tub filled with hot water.

Completely unsurprised, Su Mu didn’t even open his eyes. Only the peaceful breathing of two men sounded in the huge bedroom.

Ye Qingfeng looked at Su Mu’s tired face and felt a little distressed. He was rarely serious but now he refrained from his usual antics and didn’t say a word, kneading Su Mu’s shoulders in a steady massage.

After a while, this rare tranquility was broken by Yuzhu’s clear voice coming from outside the door, saying: “Your Highness, Han daren, Shi daren asks to see you.”

Su Mu, who had his eyes closed and resting, immediately opened his eyes and walked out of the bathtub. He said, “Let them wait in the study and then come in to change clothes.”

In a short while, a few slender court ladies walked quickly to Su Mu with bowed heads, drying his body and putting on clothes for him. On the side, Ye Qingfeng’s eyes were full of fire, but unfortunately, he couldn’t even dress the loose rags he had on properly, let alone Su Mu’s complicated court robes.

Su Mu ignored Ye Qingfeng’s eyes clinging to him, and immediately walked towards the study after he was dressed.

In the study, Han Yi, Han Yang, and Shi Nuo immediately bowed to greet Su Mu when they saw his figure appear at the door: “Greetings to Your Highness.”

Su Mu waved his hand to waive the ceremony and strode to the desk. While flipping through the mountain of memorials, he asked, “How is the imperial court?”

Shi Nuo stepped forward to report: “Your Highness Yuan Shilang, Zhang Xueshi, Liu Taiwei and other 32 officials contracted the cold, headache, measles, etc. and took their family members to go to a foreign country to see a doctor. In addition, officials such as Sun Taishi, Jia Taifu, etc. took their family to return to their hometown for retirement.”

Su Mu glanced at the long and fancy resignation letter in his hand and threw it aside. He picked up a new one, glanced at it, and then threw that aside as well. Without raising his head he said, “How about the deployment of the imperial city’s troops?”

Shi Nuo stepped back, and Han Yang with a righteous look came forward and said: “Your Highness, General Qin led an army of 30,000 troops to station in the eastern part of the city while General Shen led an army of 30,000 troops to station in the southern part of the city. Additionally, there are 2,000 elite soldiers stationed in the western part and the northern part each. There are three thousand imperial guards in the palace.”

Su Mu continued throwing aside the memorials, saying: “It is enough to leave five hundred guards in the palace. The others will be dispatched by General Shen. How about the grain and grass reserves in the city?”

Han Yang stepped back and Han Yi stepped forward, saying, “Your Highness, part of it was robbed or destroyed during the escort of the grain and grass. Now it is only enough to maintain the 70,000 army and the people in the imperial city for half a month.”

Su Mu dropped the memorials in his hand and raised his head. He said: “Detain the grain officer, and the rest will be reduced by one rank and fined for three months.”

After Su Mu wrote a series of edicts and handed them to the three people, he immediately got up and rushed to the Taihe Hall.

In the great golden hall, Su Mu looked down on the few officials as they knelt down and performed the usual ceremonial greeting three times. Clenching his hands slightly, he said, “Rise.”

“Thanking His Royal Highness.”

Su Mu memorized the faces of these people before saying calmly: “The three party rebel thieves have come again, what are your solutions?”

There was no sound at all in the great hall. They all remained silent, glancing at each other with their heads down.

Seeing that no one answered for a long time, Shen Wei, as a military commander, stepped forward and said: “Your Highness, the three-party rebel thieves are preparing to join forces in the red maple mountain range outside the city in three days. According to chen, we must send someone to prevent them from uniting.”

Su Mu nodded: “I leave this to you.”

“Thanking His Royal Highness.”

After Shen Wei stepped back, Su Mu turned his gaze on Qin Kunyu, and said, “What good strategy does General Qin have?”

Qin Kunyu stepped forward and said: “General Shen’s strategy is very good, and this incapable official has no better solution.”

Su Mu glanced at him and said, “Court dismissed.”

Su Mu did not ask the others again. The current situation was indeed critical, and those insightful officials were either killed by the former Su Mochi or scared away. As for the remaining officials, Su Mu didn’t have much hope.

Therefore, he directly ordered: “All water sources in the city shall be taken over by the army, and private reserves of grain and grass shall be collected at market prices while private sales are prohibited. General Qin is responsible for this matter. All food is sold at half price per person and rationed daily while drinking water is distributed out per person at a set time. Lin Siyuan is responsible for this matter. The daily expenses of the palace and the various officials shall be halved. Offenders……”

The decrees were passed down one after another accompanied by the rising sun. After the morning assembly, Su Mu fell asleep immediately as soon as he sat down in the sedan.

No matter how advanced Su Mu’s martial arts skills were, after all, he was still made of flesh and blood. For five or six consecutive days, he could only rest for five or six hours. Even he would feel tired in such circumstances.

When the procession stopped outside the entrance of the Crown Prince’s Palace, Su Mu was still sleeping soundly. The group of people looked at each other and wondered what to do.

At this moment, Ye Qingfeng, who had just finished washing himself, walked out of the room. Ignoring the wide eyes, he walked back into the room with Su Mu in his arms.

Ye Qingfeng had been locked in the secret underground cell for several years and few people knew about it. Some of them who didn’t know about his existence were shocked into nearly gaping.

Who was this person? This person was too courageous, even daring to carry the Crown Prince in his arms!

You must know that some among them dared not even touch the hair that fell from the Crown Prince because they actually believed that even the hair of the Crown Prince could eat people!

Su Mu, who had not slept well for five or six days, finally slept peacefully and woke up naturally.

But as soon as Su Mu opened his eyes he realized something was wrong. There was a hand under his neck and a hand on his waist, directly ignoring his sleeping robe to be placed inside and against his bare skin.

The fiery big hands were pressed against the delicate skin without any barrier, causing Su Mu to feel a tingling sensation in his waist area. His abdomen was also poked against by a hard thing, and his own hard thing was poking back.

Su Mu felt a fire in his abdomen and various salacious images flashed through his mind. In order to avoid the sparks becoming wanton flames, Su Mu pushed Ye Qingfeng away and got up from the bed.

But he was hugged from behind, and a pair of fiery claws slipped into Su Mu pants and stroked him with familiarity. Su Mu gasped and pressed Ye Qingfeng’s misbehaving hands, and said, “Let go.”

Ye Qingfeng sucked the tender skin on Su Mu’s neck, while moving his hand further back to stroke the entrance: “You can only have the strength to work when you are full. It must be hungry for so long.”

Su Mu only felt his whole body going soft. He tightly grasped Ye Qingfeng’s arm but could not stop him from moving forward.

A layer of moisture covered his dark eyes and Su Mu gave him a hateful glance, panting and saying, “You better hurry up!”

“Yes, darling!”

Ye Qingfeng became even more hard from that aroused glare, and nearly rushed in directly. But when he thought of the consequences of that, he and his little brother separating forever, he didn’t dare to go through with it. Fortunately, he had long been prepared.

Ye Qingfeng took out a small jar at the head of the bed, opened it, and dug out a wad of fragrant white paste and applied it to Su Mu’s entrance.

After all, almost a week had passed since the last time so the sensations Su Mu felt were even stronger. His red lips were slightly open and his white fingers gripped tightly at the bed sheets. That flushed and aroused face could almost make the saints step off their altars, not to mention a rogue like Ye Qingfeng.

He pressed directly on Su Mu. While kissing him fiercely he also continuously stretched his insides with his fingers, causing Su Mu to not even be able to make a sound.

There was an unspeakably pleasurable feeling coming from the back, but Ye Qingfeng’s intense kisses made breathing a bit difficult. Su Mu raised a hand up to Ye Qingfeng’s waist where the skin was covered in a thin layer of sweat and twisted it hard. Only then did Ye Qingfeng frown and let go of Su Mu’s red and swollen lips that had just been ravaged by him. He then shifted the battlefield to Su Mu’s neck and chest.

Su Mu shuddered as the most sensitive part of his chest was continuously being kissed and sucked. His fingers tangled in Ye Qingfeng’s hair, unable to decide whether to push him away or pull him closer.

A teardrop slid down from the corner of Su Mu’s eyes. Su Mu panted heavily as his legs wrapped around Ye Qingfeng’s powerful waist. In an unstable tone he said: “Come……come in……hurry up!”

Ye Qingfeng was already at his limit. After hearing Su Mu’s words, he almost lost his mind as well. He pressed Su Mu’s white and slender legs, thrusting all the way inside.

Su Mu, who was pressed completely under, trembled and frowned, “Asshole, lighter!”

Ye Qingfeng looked at the place where the two were connected, and answered with his movements that he was now a man dominated by his lower body.

Once again, he was penetrated to the deepest point, forcing Su Mu to cry out.

“Damn……Ye Qingfeng, you are……looking for death……” Su Mu hurriedly put his hand against his waist to prevent him from thrusting harder.

Ye Qingfeng looked at Su Mu’s disheveled and flushed appearance and almost sprayed it directly inside at that moment. He pressed Su Mu’s resisting hands on the bed, while his lower body continued to collide hard against the other.

Su Mu’s whole body went soft, not even a bit of strength could be mustered up. In truth, while Ye Qingfeng’s wild thrusting brought some discomfort, it also brought pleasure. This kind of pleasure was not only physical pleasure. The feeling of being deeply filled caused even his soul to feel extremely rapturous. However, instead of satisfaction it only made him hungry for more.

Su Mu’s hands were restricted and unable to move, so he could only open his legs and let him do whatever he wanted.

Two drops of sweat dripped down from that handsome face, and the vexing smile that was always present on his face had disappeared completely at this time. It was as if he had encountered something that required his full attention and even maintaining a slight expression would take away his concentration.

Ye Qingfeng, with a serious face, kissed Su Mu’s lips lightly, and asked with harsh breaths, “Darling, do you want to feel even better?”

“Ah……”

Su Mu didn’t even hear what he said, screaming from a sudden and fierce thrust. Then he felt that thick and long thing inside his body withdraw, the feeling of emptiness that followed causing great discomfort. Su Mu hurriedly grabbed Ye Qingfeng’s arm. With a look of dissatisfaction: “Don’t……don’t go out……inside……”

Ye Qingfeng tried his best to control his little brother who was trying its best to “pull” him over. He turned Su Mu over and have him kneel on the bed.

In both his past and present lives, Su Mu had always been a proud and privileged person. Even if he was on the receiving end, it was only others catering to him and serving him. He didn’t like this position and whoever dared to use this position was simply looking for death.

The swear words spilled out of Su Mu’s red lips. “F**k……Ye Qingfeng, you……get the f**k off……”

Su Mu practically used all of his strength to struggle, but that was just what he thought. In fact, Ye Qingfeng, who was now completely controlled by his animalistic desires, didn’t feel any “struggle” at all. He only thought that the other was just in too much pleasure to control himself.

Ye Qingfeng looked at Su Mu who was pissed and angry, yet also unable but to help feeling good, and an indescribable sense of satisfaction rose in his heart. This daunting and terrifying Crown Prince with the noble and majestic identity was pressed under him, completely “helpless” and could only “cry and beg for mercy”. Just fantasizing this scenario was enough to cause him to be unable to resist shooting.

But Ye Qingfeng, who knew that it would probably be a long time until the next time they did it, managed to control his impulse, though he still buried his thing deeply in Su Mu’s body.

The sheets in his hands had been ripped apart, and Su Mu, who had been enduring the impact, could finally take a breath. His face was flushed with “anger”, but it only caused people to want to “bully” him some more.

Su Mu propped up his body with his hands, trying to get out of Ye Qingfeng’s confinement. But when he moved a little, the big guy inside only felt more conspicuous.

The unsatisfied body sucked on him in a lingering manner, reluctant for him to leave. Ye Qingfeng kneaded Su Mu’s smooth buttocks, breathing heavily as he watched the soft and swollen red entrance tightly clamping down on him, and then entered unceremoniously and forcefully.

Su Mu, who was just feeling empty, was immediately filled with that hot, hard object. This time Ye Qingfeng didn’t use a very fast pace in order to enjoy himself for a while longer. Instead, he thrusted in and out at an irritatingly slow speed.

Ye Qingfeng said with a dry mouth while moving, “Do you like being f**ked by me? If you say you like it, I’ll go faster.”

Su Mu tightly fisted the bed sheets and gritted his teeth: “Presumptuous! Are you tired of living?”

Ye Qingfeng grinned and said, “Of course not. Such a pleasurable life, just one lifetime is not even enough.” After that, he thrusted in fiercely and asked, “Do you like being f**ked by me, hnn?”

His body was no longer in his control, and he could only endure it passively. The lewd sound echoing in his ears almost made him mad with shame.

It was not that Su Mu was thin-skinned and easily embarrassed. It was just that this kind of experience of completely being controlled by another man, being wantonly and passionately f**ked, was something he had never encountered before. It gave him the pleasure of being completely possessed and invaded.

Like a machine, it was inserted into the deepest and most sensitive place every time, so that Su Mu couldn’t bear it anymore and came with a full body tremble. For a moment, it seemed as if his soul had flown away, his mind completely blanking out.

But the thick thing behind didn’t mean to stop at all, and it was still thrusting vigorously. In his orgasm, Su Mu’s entrance fluttered uncontrollably which only caused him to feel the size even more clearly.

Su Mu lay weakly on the bed and said: “Hurry up and finish!”

Ye Qingfeng pushed in fiercely, and after hearing a muffled grunt from Su Mu, he continued to thrust maliciously and deeply, saying: “Darling, your mood changes are too fast, let’s see if I don’t make you unable to get out of bed.”

Though he said this, Ye Qingfeng, who had already endured it to his limit, could no longer hold on anymore.

After fiercely pistoning in and out a few times, he imprisoned Su Mu from behind, pouring all his essence deep into Su Mu’s body.

Feeling that the huge thing inside gradually softened, and the breathing of the man who was gasping on top of him gradually became even, Su Mu wanted to slap Ye Qingfeng off the bed when he thought of what happened just now.

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In the end, Su Mu still didn’t turn this thought into action, but his tone was inevitably a little bad. Su Mu lifted a bare shoulder and said, “Get off.”

Ye Qingfeng stroked Su Mu’s thin waist with one hand restlessly, while licking Su Mu’s sensitive back, causing Su Mu to shudder. Ye Qingfeng’s still aroused voice sounded in his ear: “Darling, let’s do it again!”

Su Mu did not answer him, directly slapping him out of the bed.

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The Cruel Tyrant CH 043 Feiyan

Shangguan Hao’s people were all killed by Su Mu, but the boulders blocking the narrow mountain road could not be removed. They could only rely on the soldiers to climb over it step by step, and then carefully climb down by ropes. As a result, the marching speed was dragged to the slowest, the speed almost comparable to ants.

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Su Mu paced back and forth inside the tent with the letter in his hand, his hair almost falling out from anxiety. The imperial city was easy to defend and difficult to attack. So once it really fell, it would be difficult to take it back from the rebels.

Just as Su Mu was frowning, even worse news was brought to Su Mu.

Shi Yan greeted with cupped fists and reported: “Your Highness, the bridge on the Xijiang River ten miles away was cut off, and other nearby cable bridges were also cut off. All the people we left behind are also missing.”

Su Mu, who was sitting on the chair, squeezed his fists tightly. He took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart and said, “Build the bridge again.”

Shi Yan replied in a deep voice: “Yes.”

Su Mu watched Shi Yan walk out of the camp with a darkening face. His mood was anxious and irritated to the point he wanted to kill something.

This was the birthplace of the Xijiang River, the lifeline of the Qing kingdom. The terrain on both sides of the strait was steep and turbulent. It was not easy to build a cable bridge that could pass hundreds of thousands of troops in a short period of time. He was afraid that this would delay them for an additional several days.

No, he must not let the enemy lead him by the nose.

Su Mu fiercely stood up and strode out of the camp.

Yun Feiyu, who was lying on the bed on the other side of the camp, moved slowly to take the medicine from the guard and drank it all without frowning.

The pale cheeks and the tired look caused him to look like a withered flower, inspiring pity and distress from all who saw him.

The medicine bowl in his hand was taken over. Yun Feiyu frowned and covered his lips with a hand, coughing a few times before asking the person in a hoarse voice: “How is Prince Wu? How is the progress ahead?”

The guard gave Yun Feiyu a worried look, and replied in a low voice: “Gongzi, Prince Wu was assassinated half a month ago and suffered some injuries but it is no longer a serious problem. He has reached an agreement with Prince Cheng of Zheng kingdom to borrow troops. When the imperial city is captured, Prince Wu will in turn assist Prince Cheng to ascend the throne.”

Yun Feiyu put down his hand and asked, “How many soldiers are borrowed?”

The guard said: “Thirty thousand.”

Yun Feiyu slowly nodded and said: “Go back and send a letter to Prince Wu. Their movements must be fast. The soldiers of the Wu kingdom are brave and good at fighting, and the commanding general is Sun Haoran, the son of Wu kingdom’s war god the Prince of Rong. Once the army arrives in the imperial city, we will not have a chance again.”

The guard said: “Gongzi, this time not only our southwest army, but also the southeast army and Tian Guohai mobilized almost all of their forces. The total number is about 150,000 people. The army of the Wu kingdom has been exhausted from the long journey to Qing kingdom. Who wins and who loses, is it not certain?”

Yun Feiyu shook his head and said, “There is no doubt that the forces of Wu kingdom will win in a head-on collision. We seem to have a lot of people, but they are actually a pile of scattered sand. This mountain is a natural barrier to prevent the army from advancing, with the road being blocked and the Xijiang cable bridges cut off. After that is the Jinyang City which is sealed by Su Bing to avenge his father. It can delay them for at least another ten days. After Jinyang City there is only endless fertile field and nothing that can stop the army of the Wu kingdom.”

“Hai, hai, hai……”

Yun Feiyu coughed fiercely, causing him to hurriedly cover his mouth with his sleeve, a trace of bright red smearing the cuff where it bloomed like a delicate flower.

The guard looked at him worriedly: “Gongzi……”

Yun Feiyu raised his hand to stop him and said: “Don’t waste time. You won’t be able to take me away. Hurry up and report to Prince Wu.”

The guard said anxiously: “But Prince Wu said that you must not come to any harm. I will take you away in the middle of the night, and you won’t be discovered.”

Would not be discovered?

Yun Feiyu lifted the corners of his pale lips and smiled, saying, “From the moment you appeared, every word we said has probably been passed into the ears of the Crown Prince without any omission.”

Upon hearing this, the guard was shocked: “What? How is it possible?”

There was no emotion in Yun Feiyu’s voice, as if he had already understood everything. He slowly said: “He needs someone to pass the news to Prince Wu, so that Prince Wu will have some scruples.”

As soon as the guard heard that his actions and words had been completely and unreservedly exposed to the eyes of the Crown Prince, he immediately felt a chill run down his spine and his legs going a little soft. With his teeth trembling he said, “But Gongzi, isn’t it more dangerous for you to stay here? “

Yun Feiyu said: “The Crown Prince will keep me to impede Prince Wu, and nothing will happen for the time being.”

The guard clasped his fists and said: “In that case, please take care of yourself, Prince Wu has been worried about you this whole time.”

After finishing talking, the guard took out a note from his clothes and handed it to Yun Feiyu: “This is a letter from Prince Wu.”

Yun Feiyu reached out and took the note. After the guard left, he spread the note with his slender fingers.

But suddenly he seemed to have seen something incredible, his whole body stiffening and his pupils dilating sharply, his hands trembling uncontrollably. He did not dare to open the note completely, for fear that everything was just an illusion.

In his hands, the half-unfolded piece of paper revealed a small, graceful font, and at first glance it seemed to be written by a woman.

After settling his mind, Yun Feiyu carefully opened the entire note.

There were only a few short words on the yellowed note, but it almost made his eyes wet.

‘Sister safe, do not worry, Feiyan.’

On the other side, Su Mu returned to the camp after having selected more than a dozen elite soldiers. Everything that happened in Yun Feiyu’s tent flowed into Su Mu’s ears verbatim.

“Yun Feiyan? Yun Feiyu’s sister? She is not dead?” Su Mu asked in surprise.

A seemingly ordinary soldier standing in front of Su Mu said: “Answering Your Highness, seeing how Yun Gongzi reacted it should be like this.”

Su Mu mused: Actually escaping under the claws of Su Mochi, Yun Feiyan does not seem to be a simple character either. Could it be the woman in white on the top of the mountain that day?

If this was the case, then it would be a new problem.

Su Mu was secretly annoyed: This damn Su Mochi can really cause trouble.

It was just that even if he knew that Yun Feiyan would cause “trouble” for him, Su Mu had no time for her at this moment.

At this moment, the imperial city had become a mess. Most of the people in the court were officials from the Su Mochi era. Their experience with falling whichever way the wind blew had reached the full level; the last time the imperial city was besieged the frighteningly powerful Crown Prince was still present so these people dared not do anything without authorization.

But now the imperial city of Qing kingdom was practically an empty city now, and that damned old man, Su Yuan, only left a few words before returning to the gentle embraces of his concubines.

The Emperor: “Look for the Crown Prince.”

Official: “Your Majesty, the Crown Prince is not here.”

The Emperor: “Then hurry up and find the Crown Prince!”

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Su Mu was so pissed by this stupid Emperor that even his liver began to hurt. The enemy was about to come to attack and capture the city, and yet he could still continue to have fun.

Therefore, Su Mu could only select a dozen elite soldiers to accompany him on his return to the imperial city.

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After Becoming The Tyrant CH 015 The Carriage From Hell

The sky was dark and gloomy.

The rain fell on the dark ground, and when it splashed upwards, the water droplets reflected a dark red light, as if the cold rainwater falling from the sky had suddenly turned into flames instead.

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The shroud-wrapped skeletons lay dismembered everywhere. The beasts of the night wandering ladies crouched on the ground in a tame manner, their heads falling down and rolling on the ground a small distance away, blood gurgling out of their cavities——getting blood all over the ground, though ordinary people might not see it. The blood coalesced in sticky puddles that could not even be washed away by the rainstorm. It only spread over a larger swath of ground in irregular shapes.

As for the giant man who wielded a hammer……

Alas, the entire process was too short and too decisive. If you were willing to pick up the soil and examine it carefully, perhaps you could find a bit of bone residue?

This level of cruelty was rare even in the world of darkness.

The half-human and half-bird Madam Pomfeller flapped her wings to escape the terrible dark rain, but just as she flapped her wings and flew up, an elegant voice rang out in her ears.

“Madam, won’t you accompany them?”

The gentle wind blew pass Madam Pomfeller’s cheek and in the next instant, her head separated from her neck and fell down from high up in midair.

The last remaining black robed monk trembled and looked at the Devil standing in the dark. He had already forgotten that he had betrayed his faith a long time ago and drew a cross on his chest: “Impossible, you……you are……”

“Shh.”

The Devil put his pale and slender index finger up to his lips and returned to his former smiling self. The black clothed monk felt as if he would rather be tried by the people of the Holy Inquisition than to see him confirm his words.

“Be cautious, Mr. Monk. It’s not time to say that name yet.”

The black robed monk let out a moan before turning into ashes.

“Apologies, time is limited so I must ask you all to surrender to eternal sleep in the ground.”

The Devil bowed in the manner of a gentleman to the wreckage left in his wake.

A trace of scarlet floated down from mid-air like a falling feather.

“Ah.”

The Devil raised his head. His mood suddenly turned bad again.

“These damn fellows, they almost ruined my rose!”

He pinned the red rose over his chest once again. Perhaps when he had just sent Madam Pomfeller on the road a petal had accidentally fallen off. The Devil stretched out his pale hand and caught that rose petal falling down from the sky.

The petal was scarlet in color, as if it had been soaked in blood.

The Devil gently pinched the petal and placed it on his tongue. In the next instant, the rose petal turned into real blood in his mouth……this was the drop of blood that had dripped down from His Majesty’s fingertip at that time. That drop of blood had now manifested into the rose inserted in the Devil’s clothing. The Devil sighed.

He snapped his fingers.

A black fire ignited silently in the rain, burning up all of the dead bodies until no trace was left.

The Devil turned around and looked in the direction where the King had left in.

He truly did love such stormy nights.

This was the perfect time for the staging of all the bloody, all the viciousness, all the betrayal and death.

“Now.” He said lightly, “My dear Majesty, please let me pick up your beautiful soul.”

Since he was going to pick up his dear Majesty, then naturally there must be a show of extravagance worthy of his noble status. This had the Devil feeling a little bit troubled……He had never paid much attention to these things. He had obtained too many things with shameless means, but he had not used them much after gaining possession. After thinking for a moment, the Devil clapped his hands.

A lake of sulfur and fire opened up on the ground.

The rainwater fell into the boiling lake of fire, and instantly a white cloud of steam rose up into the air. The lake of fire roiled and magma splashed onto the surrounding land. The land that had been touched by the magma soon scorched black……something was slowly rising from within the lake of fire.

It was a carriage.

A low neighing sounded and the nightmare horses pulling the carriage appeared shrouded in gray mist. After the nightmare horses stepped out of the lake of fire, the lake filled with sulfur gradually shrank.

In the end, there was only a carriage left on the ground. A horse-drawn carriage that only the most insane mental patient could imagine up.

An awe-inspiring spinal column of an unknown beast made up the four-corner pillars and backbone of the carriage. Exquisite bat-like bone wings formed the magnificent carriage walls in a fantastical style. The slender skeletons of snakes coiled along the windows, mysterious blue flames lit in the holes of the snake skulls, appearing like miniature blue roses. A huge skull was inlaid in the middle of each of the four wheels of the carriage, tears of bright lava flowing down from their hollow eye sockets. Combined with the fact that the skulls were clearly smiling, it was a bizarre image indeed.

This bone carriage was odd and terrifying, but revealed an evil sense of beauty at the same time.

The nightmare horses neighed lowly, as if accusing the Devil of forgetting them for too long.

The Devil was usually indolent most of the time, and it had been hundreds of years since he last summoned this bone carriage.

“We are to greet the most noble Majesty. Mind your manners, little fellas.”

The Devil protested.

The Devil examined the carriage for a while, walking around it in inspection. He stretched out his hand to brush over the hideous and beautiful white bones and instantly leafless rose vines winded and entangled through the white bones. On the thorns, scarlet roses bloomed.

The Devil was finally satisfied with the carriage.

He drove the white-bone carriage into the heavily raining night.

The skull heads turned together with the wheels, and the crying sulfur dripped down the skull’s eye sockets to leave droplets behind, a meandering trail in the dark that then gradually dissipated.

The nightmare horses pulled the bone carriage through the swamp where a battle had just occurred.

One after another, the souls in black armor rose from the swamp. The white skeletons on the wheels opened their jaws, and those souls were sucked in by them just like smoke. When there were no more souls to swallow, the skulls’ upper jaw clacked against its lower jaw, making a terrifying sound.

As if in a show of joy, or dissatisfaction.

“Alright, alright.”

The Devil comforted briskly.

“The prelude will begin, and you will have more food.”

The owls screeched.

………………

The wind stopped, but the heavy rain continued, as if it would never stop.

The King and his vow knights traveled in the rain.

Despite the successful lure of the Gulundi heavy cavalry into the swamp, the King still paid a hefty price——there were only six loyal vow knights left. Except for the King, everyone else had some injuries.

The small group looked to be in terrible state.

This heavy rain at the end of September came at an untimely manner, it was as cold as snow but even more fierce than a snowstorm.

The heavy rain poured over the body. Even with armor, it would still flow down from the cracks, making people feel that they were actually immersed in ice water. During the battle, the fierce level of motion could have them temporarily forget about the cold. But when the battle was over, the cold became more and more terrible, especially under exhaustion.

The vow knights were so cold their lips turned blue, let alone the King who didn’t even have on any armor.

The King’s silver hair became wet from the rain and stuck against his face. His face was terribly pale, but his lips were abnormally red, almost a coquettish red.

The King pressed his lips tightly and said nothing more.

The vow knights all thought he was angry at tonight’s assassination, but only he himself knew what was going on……he had to grip the reins tightly and rely on the help of the stirrups, else he would fall over from the horse’s back. The rain was very cold, and he felt both cold and hot. His damn headache ached as if something was drilling into his skull.

If they don’t find a warm place to rest as soon as possible, he and his vow knights would probably not end well.

In this era, disease was an even more terrifying enemy than the Gulundi heavy cavalry. Being caught out in the cold rain and then coming down with a high fever, it could easily kill people.

A young vow knight acted as a scout, riding slightly ahead. But on such a rainy night, he couldn’t be too far away from the King and the others. The only use of even scouting was to pray for God’s blessing.

The Holy Lord above, they could no longer withstand a second wave of attacks.

Suddenly, the vow knight saw a warm flame in the distance.

He startled, pulling at the reins and swinging up his sword.

However, the young vow knight soon relaxed a little.

Because of the heavy rain, the light of the torch flickered and did not appear too big, only outlining the shadows vaguely. A lone knight was riding a horse in the rain, his hair appearing very conspicuous in the light of the fire.

The vow knight recognized him.

It was the owner of Truu City, Baron Sheehan with the brilliant blond hair.

The vow knight cautiously drove forward, the sword still maintained in a vigilant stance: “For the glory of the Rose?”

“For the glory of the Rose.”

The blond Baron Sheehan replied, bowing slightly on top of his horse, appearing both courteous and meticulous.

“The heavy rain came suddenly, and I was worried that His Majesty and the ministers might have suffered any misfortune, so I came to meet you all.”

The vow knight breathed a sigh of relief.

The negotiating delegation obeyed His Majesty’s orders and went directly to Sern, and from there they set off for the palace. It was normal for Truu Castle not to know what happened just now. And so long as it was a nobleman who had any brain and desire to climb up the social ladder, he would go out of the city to show his loyalty to the King when he saw such a heavy rain tonight.

“That’s good.”

Said the vow knight. He was hit by a heavy cavalryman on his shoulder, and the wound was deep enough to show bone and even pieces of the armor was embedded in the flesh. By now he could only just hold on.

“His Majesty is ahead.”

The vow knight put down his sword without sending a warning signal. He panted tiredly.

The blond baron straightened up and showed a faint smile.

Heavy rain continued to fall.

Baron Sheehan remembered the day when the King arrived, the most beautiful rose cultivated in the most luxurious and dreamy palace court……the rose that brought death and corruption to Legrand.

He smiled, the rose would eventually wither and only Legrand would last forever.

The vow knight turned around and saw the King and other knights appearing in his field of vision. He smiled joyfully and waved to the King and the others.

The King raised his eyes, and his face changed in the next moment.

“Dodge!”

He shouted.

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At the same time the vow knight waved his hand, Baron Sheehan also raised his own hand high and slashed it down.

More than a dozen longbowmen jumped up from the dead grass.

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The Cruel Tyrant CH 042 White Robe

“Your Highness, our army has suffered more than 3,000 casualties from yesterday night to early this morning. The mountain road is narrow and cannot accommodate more troops to fight. Most of our troops are blocked behind and unable to move forward.”

In the simple camp, Su Mu listened to Shi Yan reporting on the battle with a serious expression.

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With a “bang”, Su Mu smashed the armrest of the chair and suddenly stood up. He strode towards the door, and said coldly: “A thing that doesn’t know death!”

Liu Xi on the side hurriedly followed and persuaded: “Your Highness, the poison in your body has not been eliminated, so you can’t use your internal force……”

Before Liu Xi finished speaking, he realized that the Crown Prince had already disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At a elevated high ground, Shangguan Hao and more than a hundred other soldiers stood looking down at the mountain of corpses in front of them. The puddles of bright red blood exuded bursts of nausea inducing metallic scent. Behind Shangguan Hao a big bearded man walked to his side with a troubled face: “General, our soldiers are almost all lost. The soldiers of the Wu kingdom are extremely strong, and we may not be able to stop them for long.”

Shangguan Hao held a sword in his hand, his face solemn as he said: “Block them as long as possible. When the southwest army invades the imperial city, when Prince Wu takes the life of the incapable dog emperor, even if Su Mochi is the reincarnation of the demon king, he cannot turn the situation around……”

“Oh, really?” A murderous voice came from behind. Shangguan Hao’s pupils dilated sharply and the strong sense of crisis made his whole body tighten up. He turned around abruptly and shouted: “Who!”

The sharp wind blew Su Mu’s black official robe. He walked from the edge of the cliff to Shangguan Hao step by step. There was a golden, scorching sun hanging above his head, but Shangguan Hao and the others only felt a chill settling over them.

Shangguan Hao stared fixedly at Su Mu, holding the sword in his hand tightly as he tried hard to restrain the desire to retreat. But the soldiers behind him obviously didn’t have the same strength of Shangguan Hao. Those who were slightly better all involuntarily stepped back a little, while the weaker ones began to shiver like a helpless lamb faaced with a hungry wolf.

The sword in his hand covered with blood and gore was raised up in front of him, and Shangguan Hao exclaimed with vigilance, “You are Su Mochi!”

Su Mu smiled, bright red lips like the blooming flowers of hell. But his otherworldly beauty only felt like the call of death. Everyone, including Shangguan Hao, felt their hairs stand on end and a cold sweat breaking out on their backs.

This was the first time Shangguan Hao had seen the legendary Crown Prince who could scare the living into death and the dead into resurrecting. He was not the rumored demon with three heads, six arms, big glaring eyes, and a bloody mouth full of sharp teeth but a young man with beauty that surpassed the gender. But this did nothing to reduce the fear in the people’s hearts.

Su Mu didn’t say a word, walking towards Shangguan Hao without hurry as if he was just taking a walk. Despite his leisurely manner, his speed was very fast and in just a few breaths, Su Mu appeared right behind Shangguan Hao when just a moment ago he had been tens of feet away.

Several sounds of heavy objects falling echoed out. The soldiers behind Shangguan Hao all lost their lives forever before they could even let out a last scream. Perhaps they didn’t even know how they died.

Having come back to themselves, Shangguan Hao and his confidantes hurriedly moved a distance and surrounded Su Mu. After seeing Su Mu’s ability to kill people silently and swiftly, the fear in their hearts was infinitely magnified. Fortunately, these people were the southwest army elites. If they were any other ordinary soldiers, they would have fled long ago.

Shangguan Hao’s muscles tightened and his eyes were firmly locked on Su Mu’s every move. When he first laid eyes on Su Mochi, this god of death, he had already known that he would die here today. However, there was no fear in his heart, only boundless regret and sorrow. They had already written their wills long before they came here.

Shangguan Hao roared with blood-red eyes: “Soldiers, in order for the southwest to not fall into thief hands, for our parents, wives and children, kill this tyrant on behalf of the heavens, and return the Qing kingdom to a bright future……”

“Kill……”

The dozens of people screamed and threw themselves at Su Mu with the decisiveness of moths flying into the fire, completely putting their own deaths out of their minds.

Su Mu coldly looked at the spear that was about to land on his head, and with a light swipe of his right hand, the blood-stained spear shattered into pieces, the soldier holding it also dying instantly. What followed was a bloodbath, more accurately it was a one-sided massacre.

Su Mu was slender and flexible. Compared to the tall and mighty southwestern soldiers, he was like a weak scholar. But at that moment he was more ferocious than a wolf let loose among a flock of sheep, the blood and corpses that covered the ground recording Su Mu’s kills. Looking at Shangguan Hao, who was seriously injured and lying on the ground constantly vomiting blood, he walked over leisurely.

Shangguan Hao gritted his teeth and glared at Su Mu angrily, his left hand inched toward the dropped weapon, grasping it, but unfortunately he couldn’t even lift it at all.

The enemy is the enemy. Standing in different positions, the view of one side would always be taken as wrong by the other side.

Su Mu didn’t have the slightest pity in his heart. He stretched open his five fingers slightly, and a spear on the ground instantly appeared in Su Mu’s hand like an iron block attracted by a powerful magnet. The bloody spear pointed directly at Shangguan Hao’s heart.

Suddenly, a bright light appeared in the distance, followed by the sound of a sharp arrow cutting through the air. It aimed straight towards the center of Su Mu’s forehead at a speed that the naked eye could not catch.

Su Mu’s eyes narrowed, his body reacting before his brain, and the spear in his hand slammed the arrow away. Looking up, on the top of a dangerous peak of a mountain, a veiled woman in white stood alone, like an immortal from the Ninth Heaven descending on the world.

From one mountain to another, at such a distance, ordinary people would not be able to see each other clearly. But martial arts experts like Su Mu and Gu Yunzhou were not among them. He could clearly see the woman holding a big bow and carrying a quiver on her back. However, she didn’t seem to have any intention of pulling her bow again.

Su Mu lowered his head and saw that Shangguan Hao had a bewildered expression on his face. He took a deep look at the woman in the white robe and jumped down the mountain, disappearing from the eyes of Shangguan Hao and the white robed woman.

It was not that Su Mu didn’t want to get rid of his opponents completely, but the distance between the two peaks was too far. Even Ye Qingfeng, known as the best qinggong master in the world, would fall to his death if he attempted to fly directly from this mountain peak to the other. However, it was not impossible to kill Shangguan Hao, but there would also be a price to pay, and Su Mu did not want to pay it.

The poison lurking in his body was like a ticking bomb, and it would be the same as commiting suicide if he let others land a few hits on him in his current state.

In the camp not far away, a man in ordinary military uniform bowed his head deeply, acting like a wooden stake and blending into the background.

Liu Xi’s porcelain white bare feet gently tapped on the soft carpet. Enchanting phoenix eyes narrowed and red lips curved slightly as he let out a cold snort: “Ye Qingfeng? Not living his perfectly privileged life as the second son of the Ye family, but instead running over and pestering the Crown Prince to be a male pet! Doesn’t he have a marriage contract with a young lady from which family? It’s best to let Villa Master Ye and Madam Ye bring him back and fulfill the marriage contract!”

The man in the soldier’s clothes replied without raising his head: “This humble one understands, please rest assured, Gongzi.”

Immediately after speaking, he turned and disappeared, the speed so fast it practically kicked up dust in his wake.

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The curtain of the tent fell down and once again spearated the inside from the outside. Liu Xi walked barefoot to the tea table and sat down. His porcelain white fingers picked up a delicate jade cup and turned it around. There was a trace of obsession and viciousness in the charming eyes on that beautiful face.

“What I set my sights on, no one can steal it away……”

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After Becoming The Tyrant CH 014 Victory And——

The long spear slashed down with a cold light, the momentum was shocking and terrifying.

The leader of the Gulundi cavalry used this maneuver to kill countless enemies on the battlefield.

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Faced with a war horse with heavy armor in mid-air and a giant steel warrior on horseback, no one could remain unfrightened. Those who could manage to lift up their shields in response would be regarded as a warrior. Even so, the sturdiest shield would be smashed by this thrust, and the owner of the shield would not escape his end either.

However, today this maneuver failed.

The moment the iron spear slashed downwards, the young King he faced turned over on the stirrup, and almost instantly dropped to the other side of the horse.

There was only a millimetre difference between the iron spear and the King’s cheek. It swept past through his silver hair only to land on the other side of the horse, slashing at the air.

At this time, the King could without question match the world’s most outstanding horseback dancer. The spear had just thrust past the saddle but he had already flipped over to sit firmly on the horse’s back again. With a pull of the reins he charged forward directly.

The thrust of the iron spear made in a determination to win failed. The cavalry leader and his horse landed back on the ground.

At that moment, the heavy cavalry leader saw an icy smile flash across the King’s pale face.

The smile contained a malevolence that even terrified this descendant of the sea barbarians.

The next moment, the King had approached the leader of the Gulundi cavalry.

The leader of the Gulundi cavalry finally understood why the other still pushed the carriage down the slope despite knowing it would not block them.

——His motive was to interrupt their charging momentum.

The King made a big gamble. He needed to win time for a close combat fight for himself and his knights.

In order to cause the greatest damage when charging, the Gulundi heavy cavalry, whether it was man or horse, all wore heavy armor. Where the heavily armed Gulundi cavalry stood, deep marks would be left on the ground. The terrifying lethality of these heavy cavalry was made in exchange for agility and mobility.

Out of self-confidence, and in order to humiliate the Legrand cavalry who they did not hold in any regard, the Gulundi heavy cavalry erroneously interrupted the charge and chose to smash the horse-drawn carriages with dazzling skills like their leader.

This gap in time was so short, but their enemy managed to grab onto it.

Legrand’s vow knights wore silver iron armor. Compared with the heavy cavalry of Gulundi, those chain armors were as thin as paper. Although they couldn’t hold up against a charge from the heavy cavalry, they possessed the agility that the Gulundi cavalry did not.

Among them, the quickest one was the King of Legrand.

Because he didn’t wear armor at all.

The King was the only one who fought in luxurious and embroidered clothes.

——Before this, everyone had thought that it was just a negotiation. No one had expected that the King would be forced to be like his father and set foot on the battlefield himself.

But this had precisely become the King’s advantage.

He was as light as the wind.

The King danced with his war horse.

He galloped around the Gulundi heavy cavalry, like a whirlwind of silver and scarlet that blew past the black armor. In the whirlwind, the King swung his sword from the back of his horse.

To do this, owner and horse must achieve an extremely high degree of cooperation, otherwise the owner would be thrown off by the horse if the timing was wrong, and then trampled to death by his own horse.

Moonlight suddenly jumped up from the darkness.

It was really strange. At this time, the sky was dim and the rain was torrential. Where did the moonlight come from?

There was indeed no moonlight, but the light from the sword that the King slashed out with.

The King’s sword had a wave-like ice pattern on its blade, made from the forging steel technology unique to the North. It was a sinister and cold sword, as sharp as its owner. With just a glance, one would feel as if their cornea was about to be cut but the sword. The King used it to force the cavalry leader’s iron spear to a stop, moving towards the fatal and weak link of his armor so that the terrifying and hideous weapon had no room for deployment.

He must churn up the whirlwind of a powerful army.

Once the wind stopped and the leader’s spear threw off his sword’s force on it, his heavy war horse charging forward, then the one to die would be him.

In the past, it was not that no one proposed to use light cavalry and assassination techniques to deal with the heavy cavalry.

But until now, the Gulundi heavy cavalry remained the shadow of death on the grassland.

This was because even if the light cavalry could approach the Gulundi heavy cavalry safely, it would still be to no avail.

Not only did it require the light cavalry to have advanced fighting skills, but it also required them to have a mindset that nearly bordered on madness!

One had to overcome the fear of being smashed to pieces by the heavy cavalry before using a steady hand to quickly wield those precise sword thrusts.

This was truly a literal dance with death on the edge of a knife.

The leader of the heavy cavalry of Gulundi encountered the most sinister, the most cunning opponent in his life.

His opponent was a gorgeous but icy crescent moon. But this crescent moon did not hang high up in the sky but gleamed on the scythe belonging to the death god. This was the crescent moon used to harvest souls. The crescent moon seemed to be covered with spider silk, spider silk that was laced with poison.

The heavy rain was still falling.

In the wind and rain, the Gulundi heavy cavalry was like a black iron tower caught in a whirlpool.

The King’s vow knights, holding a shield in one hand and a sword in the other, danced around the Gulundi cavalry. They forgot their fear, they forgot the might of the Gulundi cavalry, and they even forgot the knights’ code on always using frontal charge.

To hell with the knights’ code. They were the King’s vow knights.

Their criterion was only the King himself.

Tonight, at this moment.

They were fighting a bloody battle side by side with their King.

This idea boosted the morale of these vow knights. They all abandoned the unnecessary knights’ code. Like their King, they tangled with the heavy cavalry of Gulundi, forcing them to be unable to employ their usual fierce charging force.

They lacked any spirit of a chivalric knight who only fought head-on. They were no different from unscrupulous assassins, but even more insane and terrifying.

The invincible Gulundi heavy cavalry fought the most frustrating and vexing battle in their lives.

One of them flew into a vicious rage, disregarding everything and completely abandoning the use of direct stabbing. He held the iron spear by the middle of its body and brandished the spear like a sledgehammer, slamming it towards the heads of the mad silver cavalry, desperate to crack his enemy’s head and see the blood flow.

And his enemy, the vow knight, roared, disregarding a possible heavy hit from the iron spear to jump up from his horse and pounce on the black war horse of the heavy cavalry. At the same time the heavy cavalryman’s iron spear fell on him, he also thrusted his sword into the soft throat under the enemy’s helmet.

The heavy cavalryman rolled with the vow knight and fell from the horse.

At this moment, silver and black intertwined together, like two gears grinding against each other. Scarlet blood spurted out from the collision of the gears. The scarlet blood was soon washed away by the dark cold rain.

The lives of people and horses were crushed in the collision of black and silver metals.

Either die! Or live!

For the first time, there was actually a knight who was even crazier than the reckless Gulundi.

The black and silver gears made up of human life and horse life kept turning, and gradually left the grassy slope to stop at the low ground below. Everything seemed as if there was nothing worth paying attention to.

However, when they arrived somewhere at the foot of the slope, the King suddenly brandished his sword.

His opponent was startled by the sudden change of sword light.

The King had already pulled on the reins, owner and horse leaping out of the battle circle.

“Go!”

The King shouted towards his knights.

He gave an order, and the vow knights did not hesitate to follow, also leaving the battle circle. When the King’s horse landed, he pulled the horse’s head and rushed towards the flat ground in front of them.

The vow knights followed suit.

The red-eyed heavy cavalry roared and chased after them like a whirlwind.

This time, they were finally able to reorganize their formation, reverting once again to a terrifying straight line of offense, launching a fierce and savage charge.

This time, there were no more carriages and no underestimation of the enemy.

The silver vow knights followed the King in the scarlet cloak, like a gust of wind sweeping lightly and hurriedly across the flat grass.

The black heavy cavalry followed.

When they set foot on the flat grass, soon all the Gulundi cavalry realized that something was wrong.

They had just charged a short distance when the war horses began to neigh in terror. Immediately, they plunged into the quagmire together, both men and horses.

They all shouted in horror.

The heavy cavalry of Gulundi struggled to get out of the mud. But the armors on their bodies were connected to the war horses by special iron buckles, and there was no way to break free at this time. They could only sink helplessly with their war horses.

A strange thing it was that on the same piece of land, nothing happened to the King and his knights when they passed through while the heavy cavalry sank downwards.

The heavy cavalry had already bypassed the large wetland before, and the subsequent battle did not go towards the wetland.

But——

There was more than one wetland here.

The main trunk of the Doma River flowed turbulently not far from here, and its two tributaries were distributed in this lowland. The river water flooded the grassland day after day, forming large or small swamps. In the winter, the water level of the main trunk of the Doma River would drop, the tributaries would gradually dry up, and many small wetlands would shrink or even disappear.

There were also some that were not big or small, but due to the severe cold they would form into frozen lands that appeared like any other lands.

But it was only September now.

The terrifying winter had yet to arrive, and those small wetlands had not been completely frozen.

The King memorized the distribution of all the swamps here, but the heavy cavalry of Gulundi only knew of the largest wetland.

The King and his knights were able to pass through the frozen upper wetland unharmed, but the Gulundi heavy cavalry, due to being heavily armored, could only sink into the mud.

The sound of horseshoes clicking.

The King and his vow knights had turned their horses back.

The King pulled on the reins and looked down at the enemy who was lured into the mire by him.

The leader of the Gulundi cavalry was at the forefront of the charge and was the closest to the King at this time. He saw the King holding the long sword diagonally, the cold light flowing like the light from the moon.

The leader realized something.

The King drove his horse forward.

In the dark, the sword swept down, the curve of the sword light like that of a crescent moon.

Blood spattered from the throat of the heavy cavalry leader, and he fell back into the mud.

The mud quickly swallowed him.

The hot blood splashed onto the corner of the King’s eyes. It flowed down along his pale and cold face, leaving in its place a vicious and sinister scarlet trail. The King watched coldly as his enemies were swallowed by the silent swamp.

The King pulled his horse by the reins. The heavy rain continued to fall on him.

The scarlet cloak appeared an even deeper red in the rain, so deep that it seemed to emanate a thick, bloody smell.

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He said to the surrounding vow knights that were left:

“We leave.”

The icy cold, the boiling hot, the mad insanity……

The first drop of blood had fallen, dyeing the King’s robe red.

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The Cruel Tyrant CH 041 Jealousy

With Gu Yunzhou defending the river, Su Mu believed that Shangguan Hao would definitely be unable to open the gap in the Xijiang River.

It was just that with the mountain road being blocked by huge boulders, and Shangguan Hao occupying a high ground, he was afraid that there would be lot of casualties this time. These were soldiers from the Wu kingdom and when the time came, the Emperor of Wu would definitely demand compensation.

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Su Mu, who was looking at the riverside in a trance, was suddenly picked up by Ye Qingfeng and the two began to fly across the mountains. Ye Qingfeng’s movements were as agile as that of a bird and Su Mu could not feel the slightest turbulence at all. The scenery flashed by quickly and the slightly cold air flow blew on Su Mu’s face.

He looked at Ye Qingfeng’s handsome profile and asked, “Ye Qingfeng, do you like me?” Ye Qingfeng landed on a soft grassland and pressed Su Mu under him. Looking down at him, he replied, “Of course.”

An extraordinarily handsome man admitted he liked you. Few people would be able to remain unmoved. As a man who liked men, Su Mu’s heartbeat also sped up a bit. Still, he said to Ye Qingfeng: “I don’t like you. So don’t place your heart in my hands.”

He had always been a person lacking in feelings, heartless as some would say, so there had never been a relationship that lasted for a long time. Fortunately, he was not fickle either, so the relationships always ended amicably enough. But even so, those who were hurt by him were not just one or two.

Ye Qingfeng untied his belt with one hand and slipped into his clothes with the other, stroking Su Mu’s delicate skin. He gnawed at Su Mu’s lips and mumbled: “I won’t put my heart on you, just put my body on you, hnn, and also put it inside……”

Sure enough, any intention to talk serious matters with this guy could be fed to the dogs. There was nothing else in that head of his except inappropriate things.

There was a chill on the skin, and Su Mu grabbed Ye Qingfeng’s clothes and panted slightly: “Stop, go back to the camp.”

“Can’t wait anymore, who told you to leave me abstinent for so long……” Before he even finished speaking he had already entered forcefully.

Su Mu was tightly pressed under him. Although there were tall bushes and weeds around them, Su Mu still closed his eyes with some embarrassment. At this time, it was midday, the golden sunlight was shining on the ground and the fragrant wild flowers bloomed colorfully.

Looking at the rising sun, Su Mu frowned and asked the man still working hard away on him: “Are you done? Let go of me……Ye Qingfeng, you f**king……hurry up……”

“Bastard……I told you to hurry up and come, you……slow down……”

In the afternoon, Su Mu went back to the camp with a dark face and immediately had someone to prepare a hot bath for him. Su Mu waved back the maid and looked at himself with grass clippings on his clothes and a head of disheveled hair. He could only bemoan why he hadn’t kicked that bastard away at the very beginning.

The warm water enveloped Su Mu, relaxing and resting his ‘tortured’ body.

Not far from Su Mu’s personal tent, Liu Xi learned that the Crown Prince’s clothes were messy and disheveled when he came back, obviously a sign of having ‘enjoyed’ himself in the great outdoors. Instantly, with a dark expression, Liu Xi flipped the table next to him.

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“A person’s nature is hard to change!” Liu Xi said bitterly with a fearsome face. “Go and find out which shameless scoundrel seduced the Crown Prince.”

“Yes.” The servant stepped back carefully. Although the person in front of him was devastatingly beautiful, he did not dare to take another look. He didn’t know how capable this one was, but his talent for torture was second only to the Crown Prince.

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