Eternal Gate

In the early morning, people gathered in front of Zhao's house.

"What's wrong with the Zhao family, it's so bloody."

"I heard that Zhao Yuan went on a slaughter last night and slaughtered the family of the Zhao family...

"When it was over, I was met by the strong, Zhao Yuan was forced to commit suicide, and Furong was taken away."

In the discussion, people gathered more and more, babbling, pointing and pointing.

The troublesome autumn fruit is a tragedy.

Yesterday was fine, but today, blood and gore are all over the street.

Hey!

Too many people sighed and spilled a glass of dirty wine in their pavilions to pay homage to Zhao Yuan. The Zhao family’s clamped them, people are still good, why suddenly they committed suicide, and they were a little caught off guard.

"It's really a big drama, it's better to kill the door."

Some people are sad, but others are happy. The hostile forces laughed at the same time. I don't know how many firecrackers were set off in front of the shops. Unscrupulous laughter filled the streets.

Zhao Yun was lying quietly on the bed, with tears left in the corners of his eyes.

Zhuge Xuan Dao, Fat Old Man, Lao Xuan Kong, Zi Ling, Yang Xiong, Xiao Cai Fan, Chi Yan, and Zi Fa Kid were all there. Hearing about the tragedy, they came immediately. To be honest, they were shocked and shocked Zhao Yuan. Spicy, but also shocked Zhao Yuan's determination. The most doubtful thing was the origin of this blood catastrophe. A quasi-celestial relative arrived. This matter...obviously was not as simple as imagined.

As he spoke, the corner of Zhao Yun's mouth was bleeding again, and he couldn't stop it. It had been flowing all night, his face became paler, his breath became more wilted, and there was an unconcealable painful color between his brows.

Yes, he is injured.

The entire Zhao family...are injured.

The purple-clothed man was too terrifying. It seemed that he didn't make a move. In fact, the coercion has damaged its foundation, and it has eliminated all the martial arts of the Zhao family. In other words, it will stop at the current state for life.

"Looking at the face of the Buddha without looking at the monk's face, that quasi-world realm is too bold." Zi-fat cursed, "Is Daxia Hongyuan's disciple anyway, so I'm not afraid that the world number one will ask him to settle accounts?"

"Do you really think he is Hongyuan's apprentice?" Zi Ling said suddenly.

"What...what do you mean."

The child with purple hair was taken aback, and looked around at a few old guys, but no one refuted it.

In other words, I have already seen the clues. I only suspected it before. After this incident, I was really sure that it was really Daxia Hongyuan's disciple, Zhao Yun and even the Zhao family, why are so miserable.

"But that is indeed the power of the Heavenly Martial Realm." Xiaocai Mi scratched his head.

"It was he who evolved with secret techniques, and he was also the Daxia Hongyuan he pretended to be." Zi Ling spoke slowly and finally revealed his secrets. Nowadays, there is no difference between saying it and not saying it, and none of the people present are fools.

"Ziling, it's hard for you to hide it!" Lao Xuan Dao, Lao Xuan Kong, and the fat old man all took a deep breath, and Zi Ling did not say anything, they also guessed that there is no big Xia Hongyuan. There are no royal disciples, they are obviously Zhao Yun, who play two roles.

"I only found out later." Zi Ling let out a dry cough.

"This surprise is a bit scary." Chi Yan rubbed her eyebrows.

"Don't stop me, I have to stab him." The purple-haired child screamed, and he really took out the knife, "Well, Zhao Yun, you don't even blush at all."

"Do you still have a conscience." Xiaocai fan kicked him over, "So many secret techniques, so many spells, so many insights, have you fed the dog?"

"I'll just talk about it." The Zifa kid numbed the knife.

"I don't dare to forgive you." Xiaocai fan stared fiercely, then looked at Zhao Yun, she didn't care about any Hongyuan disciple or Zhao family young master, except that... Zhao Yun was her savior.

This kind of gratitude is almost there.

Such as Lao Xuan Dao, Zhao Yun rewrites the exercises for him to save him from suffering; such as Lao Xuan Kong, Zhao Yun helped him refining the curse seal; such as Yang Xiong, Zhao Yun helped him to advance, such as Zi Ling. , Zhao Yun helped him place the King of the Moon; such as Chi Yan, it was Zhao Yun who saved her life on the battlefield; it was also like a child with purple hair, it was Zhao Yun... who gave him a way to crack the pill and rejuvenate her.

In public and private, Zhao Yun seemed to be worthy of them, and he was deceived, but they did not take advantage of it. Secret techniques, exercises, spells, and experience, Zhao Yun has never been stingy.

Apart from acting as Hongyuan, this product is still very sincere.

"This kid is too scary." The fat old man took a deep breath.

No one refuted this.

The small true spirit realm has martial spirits, can perform the aura of Tianwu, is knowledgeable, knows many secret arts and techniques, can return the dead to the sun, and can survive from the forbidden land... , Picking up one at random, it is shocking to the world, and can be called legend and myth.

Even Daxia Hongyuan may not be able to do it!

"He is a potential stock with unlimited future."

This is everyone's judgment on Zhao Yun. If he is given enough time, he will be famous in the year. By then, he is afraid of Tianwu and the world's number one Daxia Hongyuan...

Hey!

After the shock, everyone sighed more.

In just a few days, his wife was alive and dead, his father was forced to confess himself, and his mother was taken away. The life or death of his mother was unclear.

"Where is my father?"

"In the underground palace."

"Thank you."

I don't know when, Zhao Yun opened his eyes, said hoarsely, and staggered to Zhao Yuan's room. Perhaps he was hit too much, perhaps because he was injured too badly, and almost fell a few times.

Everyone did not follow, so he had to give him some sad time.

In the underground palace, Zhao Yun was already kneeling before the ice jade bed. His father, Zhao Yuan, was lying on it, just like his mother was a cold corpse. Only then did he understand the meaning of his father and knew he was going to die. Then he started killing like that, thinking that he...arranged the way behind him. For this reason, he did not hesitate to slaughter the same clan in front of the ancestor tablet, like a crazy demon.

"Please, let them go."

This sentence faintly echoed in his ears.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never know his father... how humble, crawling like a dog, humble enough to have no dignity, inch by inch... step by step... climbed to the feet of others... such as Kneeling to the ancestors, only for him, only for the Zhao family, for that trace of poor life.

"The rest of my life...live only for hatred."

Zhao Yun burned out all the tears. What Feng Wu once said, he was also hoarse, he was also burdened with blood debts, and also had the word "hate" engraved in his soul.

"Baby...will take my mother home."

"You will find the second ever bright light."

"Let them...pay their debts."

His three kowtows were both long-cherished wishes and obsessions.

Living only for hatred, he is also like the phoenix dance that night, doomed to darkness all his life.

After leaving the underground palace, night has fallen.

Lao Xuan Dao and others are still there.

At the first sight of Zhao Yun's goodbye, everyone was quite unfamiliar. Zhao Yun didn't imagine the howling and roaring, everything seemed so peaceful, and his silence made them all unnatural.

The mood has changed.

After going through a **** wind, the lead bloom finally faded.

"Senior, have you seen him before."

Zhao Yun's voice was hoarse, and he spread out a picture.

What is depicted on the scroll is the man in purple last night.

"Zi Yihou?"

The old Xuan Dao and the fat old man said in unison.

Ziyihou.

This is the second time Zhao Yun has heard of this name.

The first time, when the ice jade coffin was stolen that night, it came from Yunfeng's mouth.

He should understand.

It was Yunfeng who investigated his mother.

It was Yunfeng... who brought in Ziyihou.

At this moment, another person was added to the list of his enemies.

Everyone on that list, whether it is Ziyihou or Yunfeng, is the one he will kill. Even if he is a hundred years old, as long as he Zhao Yun is still alive, they will surely pay their debts.

"How could it be Ziyihou."

Zhuge Xuandao's eyes were bright and dark.

Only then did I know who was the one who forced Zhao Yuan to death and took Furong yesterday.

"Who is Zi Yihou."

Xiaocai fan raised his head.

This question is also what Zhao Yun wants to ask.

"The commander of the Imperial Shadow Guard."

The fat old man spoke and answered for Old Xuan Dao.

I heard that Ziling's color has changed, as if he has heard of the Emperor Shadow Guard. It can be described as a master like a cloud, and every corner of the imperial capital is unpredictable. It is also like the Rashomon, where there are ghosts and ghosts. If Tianzong is the blessing Born in the Great Xia Dragon Dynasty, the Emperor Shadow Guard exists to protect the Emperor. Except for the Emperor of Great Xia, the Emperor Shadow Guard is not restricted by anyone, and only listens to the emperor’s orders. It was Daxia Hongyuan, and he had no right to mobilize the Emperor Shadow Guard.

"It was the Emperor Shadow Guard."

Yang Xiong took a deep breath.

Even Ziling knew that as the lord of a city, he wouldn't know that Zhao Yun, who was present, might have heard of it. It was the Imperial Guard, but it was very famous.

"He is still Daxia Hongque's younger brother."

After a long time, Zhuge Xuandao added another sentence.

"Who is the Great Xia Hongque?" Xiaocai fan asked in a low voice.

"The royal family has two Heavenly Martial Realms, one is Daxia Hongyuan; the other is Daxia Hongquan."

"This....."

The child with purple hair trembled carefully, and took a peek at Zhao Yun.

The commander-in-chief of the Emperor Shadow Guard, Daxia Hongque's junior, the real Zhuntian, Zhao Yun's enemy, a bit outrageous, really want to seek revenge, I am afraid that he will confront the entire royal family.

Zhao Yun said nothing, his eyes were as static as stagnant water, without joy or worry.

Blood debt needs to be paid with blood.

Even if he confronted the entire Daxia Long Dynasty, he did not hesitate.

"Zi Yihou came to take the person personally, your mother's identity...I am afraid it is not easy." Chi Yan said, glanced at Zhao Yun, everyone was the same, how did the small family alarm the Emperor Shadow Guard.

Zhao Yun shook his head lightly.

So far, I don't know the identity of the mother, and what is the relationship with Ziyihou.

All I knew was that the father and mother had something to hide from him, and that was probably an ancient secret.

"Don't do stupid things."

Lao Xuan Dao patted Zhao Yun, for fear that Zhao Yun would kill him stupidly.

The imperial capital is not an ordinary realm, and the Emperor Shadow Guard is not an ordinary existence, let alone a commander.

"Junior understands."

Zhao Yun bowed his hand and turned to the lobby.

My father is gone and my mother is gone, but the Zhao family is still there, so he still needs to take charge of the overall situation.

The foundation of the Zhao family cannot be destroyed in his hands.

Hey!

There was another sigh behind him.

This is only a few days! Why did it change? We are still used to that mischievous Zhao Yun, but now he is really stranger as he looks, as if he is no longer the Zhao Yun they know.