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Chapter 1443 The sorrow of sister and brother

"Luxihua...Luxihua...Aren't you dead? Why are you still here?" Ying Zheng was so scared that he jumped up from the dragon throne, and his speech was a little stuttering. This made those who knew Ying Zheng in the high platform feel very strange. Ying Zheng is the kind of guy who is not surprised by the sky, but feels like everything is controlled in his hands. He never likes to show off his face, and always wears a mask.

This was the first time that everyone saw Ying Zheng's expression of disobedience and shock.

Even if Lucihua reappeared, ascended the throne and became an emperor, and became an imperial sword-holder, he would not be surprised to be so. This became completely different from the domineering Ying Zheng just now, as if he had changed his own person.

"Yes, I'm alive, I'm crawling out of hell to collect debts from you! Ying Zheng, you should pay back the life you owed me!" Lucihua looked at Ying Zheng coldly and said.

"Just! When did I owe you life? You died at the hands of the Twelve Ancestor Witches? What does it have to do with me? But I have already avenged you, and the Twelve Ancestor Witches have died at the hands of me. You should thank me!" After the initial shock, calm returned to Ying Zheng's face. He sat back on his dragon throne and said to Lucihua coldly.

"Hmph! If you hadn't sent someone to trick me into the siege of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and blocked the void, so that I could not escape through the void, how could I die at the hands of the Twelve Ancestral Witches?" Lucihua said something shocked the audience.

"What! Xihua Sword Immortal died at Ying Zheng's hands back then?"

"I have said a long time ago that the Xihua Sword Immortal was very strange. No one has seen how Xihua Sword Immortal died from beginning to end, nor has he seen the corpse of Xihua Sword Immortal. There is only a video circulating on the Internet... I have long felt that there was something tricky here!"

"Oh my God! Why? Why did Ying Zheng frame Xihua Sword Immortal? There is no reason!"

"I'm saying you're too naive. When Xihua Sword Immortal was still there, Ying Zheng was always suppressed by Xihua Sword Immortal, and Liushuang Sword Emperor also fully supported Xihua Sword Immortal. The human leader has always been Xihua Sword Immortal and has no relationship with him. When Xihua Sword Immortal disappeared, Ying Zheng became the leader of humanity. Can't you still see what's going on here?"

"Hmph, a few years ago, I felt that the death of Xihua Sword Immortal was unrelated to Ying Zheng, but humans could not live without Ying Zheng at that time. I had no evidence, so I couldn't say much!"

Under the Zhentiantai, there was a scene of discussion in an instant. Everyone began to discuss what happened when Lucihua died. For what happened in the past 12 days and Ying Zheng's performance, everyone naturally stood on Lucihua's side, instinctively believing that Lucihua was saying the truth.

"Nonsense! I didn't know about this from beginning to end, and on the day you died, I stayed in Yanjing City from beginning to end. All the immortal sword-level sword-holders in Yanjing City can testify to me, and I don't know that you were besieged by the ancestor witch!" Ying Zheng scolded loudly, and this also caused some immortal sword-level sword-holders to nod secretly. They can testify to this. That day, Ying Zheng did not go out in Yanjing City.

"Nonsense, on the day I was besieged by the Yuan gang, you were clearly near me, and you were not in Yanjing City at all!" Lu Xihua scolded loudly.

"Bold! You are talking nonsense, I didn't lie, I was indeed in Yanjing that day!" Ying Zheng also refuted loudly, the scene looked like two children who had not grown up were quarreling.

"You were clearly outside on December 7th, and you actually had the nerve to say that you were staying in Yanjing City!"

"You're just talking nonsense. You obviously died on December 8. Are you still staying in Yanjing City on December 7? "Are you good to say that after Ying Zheng said this, his face turned pale. He immediately reacted. He was taken into the ditch by Lucihua.

When Lucihua died, there was only a broken video. It is said that it was a video taken by a passing swordsman before his death. The video only shows that Lucihua was besieged by five ancestral witches. As for which day Lucihua died, there was never a certain result. It can only be concluded that he died between December 7 and December 12.

As a result, Ying Zheng can directly say that Lu Xihua died on December 8th. How did Ying Zheng know this accurate date of death? Doesn’t this mean that Ying Zheng knew what happened from beginning to end?

As soon as Ying Zheng finished speaking, the entire palace suddenly became noisy. Anyone with a little IQ could see that Ying Zheng was clearly lying... Although this lie cannot directly prove that Lucihua was cheated by Ying Zheng, if Ying Zheng had not cheated Lucihua, why would he lie about this matter?

It was obvious that he was guilty of being a thief. Therefore, Ying Zheng's identity as a murderer was further confirmed, and everyone's expressions became even more angry when they looked at Ying Zheng. It would be fine if Ying Zheng wanted to be the emperor, but he actually colluded with the ancestor witch to kill the Xihua Sword Immortal, whom everyone admired, and he also kept saying that it was for humanity. This guy was so cruel.

"..." Ying Zheng stopped talking. He looked at Lu Xihua with a gloomy face, not knowing what kind of sinister and vicious plan was being pondered under the mask.

Ying Zheng stopped talking, but Lucihua still had something to say.

Lucihua glanced at everyone under the temple, and then stared at the front of the ministers' queue. Although there was a little surprise on his face, there were more people trembling with fear.

"Lu Yin, seeing your sister come back alive, don't you, a younger brother, stand up and congratulate your sister? Do you want to hug me?" Lu Xihua said, looking at Lu Yin, who is now the head of the palace and the Shangshu, who can be called the third highest official in the entire human empire.

Although Lucihua said that he wanted to hug this younger brother in his mouth, his indifference tone and attitude were like the east wind in January, making everyone who heard it could not help but tremble.

"Sister... you're fine... it's so good..." Lu Yin walked out with trembling all over, not even daring to look at his sister's face. He could only lower his head and said in panic, "My brother misses his sister very much every day for the past three years, and is immersed in pain every day. Sister... My brother still wants to be the most loving sister and brother in the world with my sister, and my brother still wants to go back to the previous days. Sister, we forgot to go over and get together again!"

When many people heard Lu Yin's panic, their words were filled with some hints, they realized it in their hearts. It seemed that Lu Xihua's death and Lu Yin's younger brother had also done a lot of good things.

"Just! The most beloved sister and brother in the world!" Lucihua raised his head and tried not to let the tears flow in his eyes. "Three years ago, I did think so. We two will always be the most beloved sister and brother in the world. But on December 8, three years ago, you broke your sister's dream with your own hands. I am not worthy of being your sister. From now on, we will no longer be brothers. You can be loyal ministers and generals of the First Emperor!"

"Sister!" Lu Yin knelt on both knees, fell directly in front of Lu Xihua, and cried bitterly, "Sister... Please stop talking... Please stop talking..."

"No! I insist on saying that I will make the good things you two have done back then publicly so that everyone in the world can see the true faces of you two!" Lucihua said with gritted teeth, and then the truth about Lucihua's death was told by Lucihua in person.

"That day I was patrolling the city walls and was preparing to ascend the throne and become emperor. Then my brother hurried over and told me that my master had suddenly contacted him, saying that his master had escaped from the Wujian Corridor, but he was seriously injured now and was besieged by Yuan Kou in Wuling Mountain. I needed me to save him immediately. If I could be in danger of my life if I was late at night, my master would be in danger of his life!"

"I was worried about the safety of my master at that time, and at the same time I believed that my brother would not lie to me, so I asked my brother to inform others to come and rescue the master. I rushed out first, hoping to rescue the master as soon as possible."

"As soon as I got there, I realized that it was not my master who was waiting for me there, but the twelve ancestor witches hiding in Wuling Mountain!"

"So amazing. Five ancestor witches appeared at the same time among the twelve ancestor witches. When I wanted to escape through the void, the void was completely blocked. I, a mere fairy sword-level sword holder, didn't even have the ability to resist, and just died in the hands of the five ancestor witches."

"I never dreamed that my biological brother would harm me like this, pushing my sister into the fire pit. My good brother, you really make my sister so happy. You have finally grown up and even your sister can harm me!"

"Sister... stop talking... stop talking..." Faced with the truth in Lucihua's mouth, Lu Yin completely collapsed. He just knelt on the ground and kept crying, begging Lucihua not to continue talking.

"Sister, I should have figured it out long ago. You are actually possessed. When I refused to use imperial blood to help you grow, you are no longer my younger brother. When Ying Zheng used the blood of the ancestor witch to turn you into the so-called spiritual sword-level sword-holder, you become a demon that can even contaminate your sister's blood donation!"

"Lu Yin, sister, I heard that on the second day after my sister's death, you had become a sword-holder of the immortal sword. Then sister really wants to congratulate you. Your wish over the years has finally come true. But sister, I want to ask you, if you still want to be an imperial sword-holder, should you get the blood of the year? Can this blood of Ying Zheng help you go further?"

After Lu Xihua's words, all the truth became completely clear. Lu Yin was tempted by Ying Zheng. In order to become a fairy sword-level sword-holder, he cooperated with Ying Zheng to murder his own sister. This is the truth that shocked everyone and was unbelievable.

"Stop talking... Stop talking... I'm wrong... Sister... I'll give you my life back..." Lu Yin kowtowed to Lu Xihua three times, then pulled out the sword girl on her body without saying a word, and at the same time, she cut her neck without hesitation.

"stop!"

"No!" Two sword auras rushed towards Lu Yin at the same time. Before the sword girl in Lu Yin's hand touched her neck, she was knocked away.

At this time, Lu Xihua's right hand made a move to fly outward. It was obvious that one of the two sword energy was shot by Lu Xihua... Lu Xihua was still Lu Xifa, and Lu Yin's real sister. Although she resented her younger brother, when her younger brother was about to commit suicide, the first person to save him was her sister.
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