Chapter 195
Wula Zhitao's choked call rang in his ears, "Brother Yanzong! Brother Yanzong, wake up! Wake up! We have won!"
Ala Yanzong finally opened his eyes and became more conscious.
He lay quietly in Ula Zhitao's arms. In addition to Ula Zhitao's tearful eyes, there was another face in front of him. That face was extremely handsome. If you look closely, it was somewhat similar to his own, with those deep blue eyes.
, bright and energetic, and seems to be extremely concerned about his own life and death.
He also has curly black hair on his head, but wears a purple and gold crown.
crown!
Why is the crown appearing before my eyes?
Isn't this crown worn on Mo Wujiang's head? How could it appear here? But this person is obviously not Mo Wujiang at all!
Looking at him again, his armor was shining brightly, shining brightly when the sun shined on him. He was spotless. He was wearing a red shirt, which was very eye-catching.
This person is so familiar, as if I have seen him somewhere before. Oh, I remember, I had a sword fight with this person in the mountain town of Vikchi.
What's his name? He doesn't seem to know it at all.
There were many people surrounding them. They were all dressed in bright clothes, with bright armor, and stood neatly.
Standing next to him were Anla Xiaoer and Fujino Kiyuki.
Where are the others? Why are the others missing?
While Ala Yanzong was thinking wildly, the man wearing the crown knelt down and asked softly:
"Alayan Zong, I finally found you."
Seeing that this man's attitude was quite amiable, Alayanzong asked weakly: "Who are you? What do you want from me? I am a prisoner of the imperial court. Do you want to arrest me and bring me to justice?"
The man forced a smile on his lips and said, "I am Mo O Wuwu, who came here specifically to find you and take you back to the royal city. You are no longer a prisoner of the imperial court."
"You are wearing the king's crown. It should belong to Mo Ou Wujiang. It was him who convicted me of imperial crimes."
After hearing what Alayanzong said, Moo Wuwu looked at the people around him and waved his right hand outward.
The soldiers standing around quickly retreated ten meters away. Waiter Anla and others also retreated and hid far away.
Nawu Lazhitao looked at Mo Owuwu and then at Ala Yanzong in his arms.
Mo Wo Wuwu took Ala Yanzong from her hand and held it in his arms in the same posture. Wula Zhitao wiped away her nose and tears before getting up and leaving, standing with Ala Yanzong and others.
Moo Wuwu said softly to Alayanzong: "Only you can hear what I say. In fact, your name is not Alayanzong, your name is Moo Bixie, and you are my nephew."
Ala Yanzong's body trembled slightly, "Walking away evil spirits? Mo Wei ward off evil spirits..."
As he spoke, he slowly raised his right hand, reached into his arms, and took out the jade pendant hanging around his neck.
The jade is still crystal clear, and a fat whale is spraying water.
Spreading his palms, he said to Mo Owuwu: "Warp evil, I call it warding off evil spirits. I heard from the master that when my father was dying, he held it in his hand, pointed at me as an infant, and said, 'I
"My son warded off evil spirits. Master thought it was a relic left by my father to ward off evil spirits."
And Mo O's infinite face became sad, and he couldn't help but shed tears. He choked and said: "It seems that you are really Mo O to ward off evil spirits. Birthing off evil spirits is your name, given by your grandfather, not this jade. Your father's meaning is 'I'
My name is to ward off evil spirits."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled out a red rope from his neck. There was actually a piece of the same jade tied to the red rope. He placed it in the palm of his hand and showed Alayanzong, saying, "I also have a piece of the same jade here.
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Ala Yanzong reached out and took it. Comparing it with his piece of jade, it was indeed exactly the same.
"Alas! There should be others who have it. I once saw that other people's jade was just like mine."
Mo O Wuwu's eyes were already red and he shook his head, "No more. These two pieces of jade were specially made by your grandfather by a jade craftsman. Wu Youguo only has these two pieces. One piece was given to your father, Mo O Wuwang, and the other was
I gave it to your uncle Mo Ou Wujiang. This piece of yours belongs to your father, and this piece of mine belongs to your uncle."
"Uncle? That king? He doesn't recognize me as my nephew. He has also seen this piece of jade in my hand. At first he said it was his, but then he made me an imperial criminal and sent people to hunt me down."
Ala Yanzong raised his hand and pointed at Baili Xun's body not far away, and continued, "That person is the Ouchi master who is chasing me."
"Your uncle, the king, has passed away. But before he died, he still recognized you as his nephew. I came here specifically to tell you the news."
The corner of Ala Yanzong's mouth twitched and he forced a smile: "Actually... In fact, whether he dies or not has nothing to do with me. Whether he recognizes me or not is meaningless. I'm about to die too."
"No, no, no, it is relevant and meaningful! And it is of great significance and far-reaching significance. You will not die. I will take you back to the royal city and treat you well. When you are well, you will inherit the throne!"
Ala Yanzong shook his head gently and said:
"Since you recognize me as your nephew, I will call you uncle, Uncle Wang. You are the king now, and you must keep your word. Don't make such a joke with me. The throne is not something you just talk about casually."
Mo O Wujiang quickly denied, "Of course I won't talk nonsense. Of course I will stick to my word. I'm not the only one who sticks to my word. There are also your grandfather and your uncle. I mean your biological uncle Mo O Wujiang. They
They all passed the throne to you. You should inherit the throne now."
As he spoke, he gently took off the purple gold crown from his head and gently put it on Ala Yanzong's head.
Ala Yanzong shook his head repeatedly, "No way, no way! Uncle Wang, please don't do this. How do you want the soldiers to view this matter? How will you command them in the future? Don't make such a joke."
Mo O infinitely shed tears again!
"You are really the king. This throne should have been yours. Because I couldn't find you, I took the throne temporarily. Now that I have found you, I should hand over the crown."
Ala Yanzong shook his head in Mo Orian Wuxian's arms, resolutely refusing to accept the crown. But Mo Orian pressed the crown that was about to shake off again.
"This... I am passing on the throne according to the decree. Don't let me be a minister who disobeys the king's decree."
Alayanzong smiled, "No royal decree has any effect on me. I am already a dying person, and this crown and throne are of no use to me."
Ala Yanzong knew that his internal injuries were serious and could no longer be cured with his current abilities. If he had not killed Baili Xun just now, he might have been able to adjust his breathing and heal his internal injuries.
But he had exhausted his last bit of internal strength, and his internal organs had begun to fail.
If Ruona Fujino no Orchid survives, he can be given some internal energy, and perhaps he can also use external forces to restore his self-healing power.
If... if Fujino Kiyoshi's internal strength was higher, he could also heal himself, but his current skill is not enough.
If...if...there are so many ifs, there are only results and consequences. The result is that I tried my best to save myself, and the result is that Fujino Ran sacrificed her life, her youth, and her love to save herself.
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The consequence is that he will die too, and he is destined to miss the throne.
The one who has nothing to do with him is the poor Ula Peach.
He raised his eyes to look at Mo Owuwu, who had a sad face, and said: "Uncle Wang, this is God's will. Even if there is a king's order, it cannot go against God's will. Fortunately, God's will allows our uncle and nephew to recognize each other. Uncle Wang, you
How do you know I'm here?"
Chapter completed!