Chapter 286 The Blood of the King
Loulan King stood in front of the door, looking at the young man with a normal expression, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
The last time he saw this person was seventeen years ago. At that time, this person was already an old man. Unexpectedly, seventeen years later, he could be so young again.
At first, King Loulan held out hope that he might be a deceitful person who used the name of a miserable old man to deceive the world. At most, he was just a descendant of his disciples and grandchildren.
But now, King Loulan believes more and more that the man in front of him is the miserable old man Ning Huan.
"How did you become like this?" King Loulan couldn't help but ask.
Ning Huan looked at the King of Loulan who dared to speak with a slightly joking expression: "What, you want to learn?"
King Loulan quickly lowered his head: "I don't dare."
"Actually, if you want to learn, I can teach you." Ning Huan said softly. He smiled and said: "It was only after you retrieved the Bone-Erosion Sword for me."
King Loulan was shaking all over. He didn't know why the Bone-Erosion Sword was right in front of him. Ning Huan did not want to get it with his own hands. If it was because he was afraid of something, What kind of arrangements are there for hidden weapons? King Loulan himself doesn’t know whether there are any hidden weapons.
This is his own kingdom treasure room.
But if there is something fishy, King Loulan really doesn’t know anything about it.
Now that the door to the treasure room has been opened, King Loulan turned back and glanced at Ning Huan. Ning Huan also looked at him expressionlessly. This young man had black hair and black eyes, and his complexion was as white and smooth as jade. He was even handsome and looked like a woman.
This made King Loulan feel even more shuddering.
He took a step forward, but the scene when he first saw the miserable old man came to mind.
At that time, he was still the third prince of the Loulan Kingdom. The king at that time was already very old, and he was gradually getting old and faint.
He was a strong contender for the throne at the time. The king at the time had promised to pass the throne to him in a hundred years. However, the third prince gradually discovered that the old king had said this to almost every adult son of his. , he even said that he wanted to watch his sons check and balance each other and kill each other.
At that time, the third prince had reached the most dangerous point.
He gradually fell out of favor and was about to be imprisoned, becoming a prisoner at his mercy.
In desperation, he could only fight to the death.
At this time, someone recommended to him this peerless master called the Miserable Old Man.
But he promised the miserable old man that if the other party could help him ascend to the throne of Loulan King, then he would rather share the world with this peerless master.
After all, they are all empty promises, and no matter how much you promise, they are never too much.
But this man named Ning Huan calmly refused.
He only made a request that seemed ridiculous and extremely insulting to the third prince.
That is, after he succeeds to the throne, all the female members of the royal family will be provided to him for three days and three nights.
King Loulan, who had no hesitation in sharing the kingdom, did not directly agree to it for the first time when faced with this ridiculous and shameful request.
Then he heard Ning Huan's calm and joking laughter: "Why, the world is so big, but it can't be compared to a few women?"
Inspired by this, King Loulan gritted his teeth and agreed to Ning Huan's request.
At that time, he was still lucky - no matter how superb this miserable old man's martial arts were, how could he alone stand up to an army of thousands of people who had been trained?
But that night, the white-haired old man entered the imperial city alone carrying his evil dark green bone sword.
At dawn, the old man held a bone sword dripping with blood and invited him to enter the imperial city to ascend the throne.
The third prince was doubtful.
But after he walked into the imperial city and saw the corpses scattered all over the city, his first reaction was to kneel on the ground and cry bitterly.
He was not crying over the death of his parents and brothers.
Instead, he cried about what a terrible monster he had messed with.
On that day, Ning Huan killed all the Loulan royal family members with one sword, making the third prince the only legitimate heir.
Then before the third prince moved into the palace, Ning Huan stayed there for three days and three nights.
The third prince never asked again what happened in the palace during these three days and nights, and he never wanted to know.
He only knew that Ning Huan left his sword here when he left, saying that he would come to get it one day.
So the third prince placed this bone-eroding sword in the deepest part of his royal treasure room.
He never imagined that this would last seventeen years.
Just when he thought he would never meet this terrible man again, he came back like this.
And with a younger and stronger body.
King Loulan dragged his heavy body forward step by step, and then came to the dark green bone sword. He held the cold bone sword with one hand and pulled it out from the sword platform with force.
This bone sword was much heavier than King Loulan imagined. It didn't feel like bone, but like some kind of metal.
However, this bone sword was quite roughly polished, and when held in the hand, the handle felt a little prickly.
He was holding the bone sword in both hands, and it felt almost impossible to lift it. He could only drag the bone sword towards Ning Huan, step by step, step by step.
Each step was heavier than the last.
But finally, King Loulan came to Ning Huan with this bone sword: "I brought it."
He said in a low voice.
King Loulan felt that his eyes were a little dark.
"Do you know why I left this sword here?" Ning Huan said quietly looking at the man in red in front of her.
King Loulan shook his head: "I don't know."
"If you don't know, I'll tell you." Ning Huan said with a smile: "This bone-eroding sword is a sword made from the teeth of a strange beast. It is sharp and strong and unparalleled in the world. "
It's just that although the sword is good, it needs to be nurtured with blood. The blood of the nobler person can irrigate the more beautiful flowers." "That's why
I agreed to your deal in the first place." "
Also. I used the blood of your Loulan royal family to nourish this bone-eroding sword."
"It has been seventeen years now."
"Isn't this sword very heavy in your hand? Isn't it very heavy? Prick your hand?"
Ning Huan's laughter had a slightly evil and ghostly flavor.
"After seventeen years of raising swords, Kaifeng now also needs the blood of a king."
"You have been the king for seventeen years." "
Now, it is time to repay me."
King Loulan stood there, I wanted to curse, but I couldn't curse a word.
His palm had been pierced by the bone spurs on the bone-eroding sword, and blood flowed out, and was then absorbed by the bone sword.
He was able to walk all the way and exhausted all his strength.
King Loulan raised his head and looked at Ning Huan's flawless face.
"You, you don't have to die well."
"Thank you for the blessing." Ning Huan said with a smile.
Then he pointed out gently, and King Loulan fell straight to the ground, losing his life.
Only the dark green bone sword was left, still stuck straight into the stone ground. In the hole of the bone sword, bright red blood flowed through.
There is endless flow.
Ning Huan held the bone sword.
"Long time no see."
(End of chapter)