Chapter 405: Daxia Zhiminghou
Daxia Imperial City, Zhiming Hou Mansion, in the early morning, Ruoxi helped Ning Chen, who was unconscious, to a wheelchair and pushed out the room. Please see the most! ∏∈,
The warm morning light shines on people, warm and dispels the cold all night.
The sky is clear, and the responsibility of knowing one's destiny has been fulfilled. The Eternal Night Divine Sect is destroyed, and the Big King is also sent back. Knowing one's destiny, who has been running through his life, can finally rest in peace.
The wars broke out, and the time for a change of dynasty came. The Weiyang Palace, the Marquis of Zhiming, was calmer than ever. It was because people were tired and didn't want to fight anymore.
The cavalry of the Northern Meng Royal Court, the pioneers of the Barbarian Dynasty and the rebels of Daxia Zhucheng were marching amazingly fast, and they did not encounter much resistance. The distance from Daxia Imperial City was close to the distance.
After even the great disaster, the people of the world were extremely disgusted with war and prayed for the arrival of peace more than ever.
Perhaps, when Daxia is defeated, peace will come. Will this be the case? No one knows.
In the Master's deduction, Daxia should have been dead. It is an incredible miracle that this thousand-year dynasty can last until today, either during the southern expedition of the Eternal Night God Cult, or during the arrival of Pluto.
No dynasty can be immortal. The Great Xia has been prosperous for thousands of years, and it is a result of the efforts of generations of wise rulers and generations of Wuhou. Now the wise ruler is no longer, Wuhou has ended, and the era of Daxia has come to an end.
At the same time, the figure from the foreign land also stepped into the eastern land, with blue clothes and extraordinary divine posture step by step approaching the Zhiming Hou Mansion.
The Zhao family's genius, the genius who rises to the east, is not inferior to the genius who is not inferior to the fallen stars. One of the most favorable candidates for the Great Sun God Bow, is now entering the world, just to find a bow left by the Zhao family in the East Region 30,000 years ago.
"A dynasty without luck is ridiculous"
Thousands of miles away from the Daxia Imperial City, another young man came over with his eyebrows and eyes, his eyes were unruly and contemptuous. However, his strong aura was sharp and sharp. Before he could get close, he felt the heavy pressure.
The genius of the Xiao clan, Yang Xiao, is one of the peerless geniuses who are ranked alongside the Zhao family Dongyang, and appears in the Eastern Region. No one knows what purpose it is.
"bite"
The piano sounded, the rain of flowers fell, and in a flying sedan chair with a gauze curtain, the fairy played the piano, and I don’t know where the beautiful girl from the sky also appeared in China, walked eastward, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
One extraordinary genius after another set foot on the road to China at the same time, with surprisingly consistent goals, Daxia Imperial City, Zhiming Hou Mansion.
The Daxia Imperial City, the center of the gathering of wind and clouds, the nine cities rebels, the Northern Mongolian Iron Cavalry, and the Barbarian Army, each with different thoughts, looked at the imperial city ahead coldly, and waited for a command to end this powerful dynasty that had been prosperous for thousands of years.
In the imperial city, battalions of imperial guards guarded the gates of each city, and they could not leave. Anling Hou's eyes were full of despair. Daxia, it was over.
In front of the city, the bright moon dismounted and her slender body seemed so extraordinary at this moment. When she walked under the city and looked at the city ahead, a trace of sadness flashed across her delicate little face.
"Amethyst, accompany me into the city," Mingyue said softly.
"kindness"
Amethyst nodded, waved his hand and took the emperor beside him, turning into a stream of light and entering the city.
At the same time, the prince of Man and a congenital priest also entered the imperial city.
State affairs are state affairs, and human relations are human relations. Before the final attack, they all have to meet someone first.
In front of the Marquis of Zhiming's Mansion, the gate was wide open. Ruoxi pushed Ning Chen out and looked at the leaders of the Barbarian Dynasty and the Northern Meng in front of him. There was no sign of fear in his beautiful face.
Mingyue walked forward, tears appeared in her eyes, and she said softly, "Bad man, will you blame me?"
The luck of Daxia is over, and the strengths of the rebellious Zhucheng are almost the same. There will definitely be another war for the throne. By then, it will be a turmoil in the world. If you want to quell this war as soon as possible, sending troops from Beimeng is the best choice.
Next to him, Prince Man looked at the figure in plain clothes lying in a wheelchair and sighed in his heart. Although he was dissatisfied with this kid because of Ah Man's affairs, it is undeniable that Daxia's Marquis Zhiming is the most admired person in the world.
The person who should see him saw the prince turned around and left. Before leaving, he glanced at the bright moon not far away and said coldly, "Emperor Beimeng, who belongs to this world, it will be clear soon."
"Stay to the end" Mingyue put away the tears in her eyes, her expression also became cold, and she said lightly.
The two left and returned to the army. The siege officially began. The soldiers and horses from all sides tacitly decided to conquer Daxia first and then fight against the male and female.
In the imperial city, 100,000 imperial guards fought to the death. Thousands of miles away, reinforcements from various cities in Daxia, such as Qinghe City, Tianfu City, Huaqing City, etc., rushed to the imperial city to rescue the siege. However, the distance water could not relieve the near thirst, and the troops in Zhucheng came too late.
One day and one night, the imperial guards in Daxia suffered heavy casualties, and many people attacked the city from three sides were also killed or injured. The Daxia Imperial City, which has not fallen for a thousand years, was almost in front of us.
“It’s really lively”
Just as the Daxia Imperial City was about to be broken, a young man in gray appeared in the sky, ignoring the rain of arrows in the sky, and walked into the imperial city step by step.
In Weiyang Palace, Qingning felt this sudden powerful aura. Her expression changed, and her figure flew past and rushed towards the direction of the Zhiming Hou Mansion.
In the backyard of the Hou Mansion, Qing Ning rushed over and looked at the young man in gray in the sky, with his eyes extremely solemn.
"Ruoxi, Ning Xi, take him away quickly," Qingning said in a deep voice.
"Where can you go?"
As the words fell, the void shook, the blue light gathered, and another powerful aura came, and the Zhao family appeared above the Marquis' mansion.
"It turns out that both brothers are here"
The sound of the piano is faint, the rain of flowers falls, and a sedan chair with a veil and curtain appears in the sky. The woman in it opens her mouth, and her voice is like a clear spring, refreshing.
"Wu Qingman, haha, I didn't expect that Tianyin Pavilion, which has always been pretentious, also started to take advantage of the situation to rob." Yang Xiao, the genius who came first, sarcastically mocked.
"Brother Yang is so serious. Qingman is just following the order of his family teacher. He invites this marquis to go back to Tianyin Valley to be a guest." Wu Qingman smiled faintly in the shiman and said.
Hearing the former's explanation, Yang Xiao snorted coldly, and if he believed this nonsense, he would be a fool.
Not far away, Zhao Dongyang was in a state of nonchalance. He fell down and looked at the few people in the Hou's mansion and said calmly, "Where is the Possessed Bow?"
"Hey, Brother Zhao, you have to come first and then come, why not wait until you finish asking, then you can ask."
While speaking, Yang Xiao's figure flashed and landed below. He glanced at the people in front of him and said with a smile, "Take the heavenly book, I will try not to kill you all."
"I'm dreaming" Qingning said coldly.
“I just like uncooperative”
Yang Xiao sneered, took one step forward, and instantly rushed up, with three fingers seducing claws, seducing souls and seeking life.
Qingning waved her gun to meet her, and with a bang, she took a few steps back, and a touch of redness flowed down the corner of her mouth.
The Five Tribulation Realm vs. The Three Disaster Realm is not at the same level, so there is no suspense in this battle from the beginning.
"Brother Yang, bullying a woman does not seem to be a gentleman's behavior." Wu Qingman laughed softly above the sky.
"Oh, is that?"
Yang Xiao turned his head, narrowed his eyes, waved his hand, and flew feathers turned into curtains that surged into the sky. The poison-tempered hidden weapon passed through the dazzling edge.
The curtain flashed, avoiding Fei Ling, Wu Qingman suppressed the coldness in his eyes and said softly, "Brother Yang, Qingman was just offended by speaking, I hope he won't be surprised."
Yang Xiao ignored the former, turned around, looked at the woman blocking the front, and said, "How is it? Have you thought about it? Or will you not hand over it?"
"If you want the Book of Heaven, your aunt will burn it to you after you die." Ning Xi, who had been holding back for a long time, finally couldn't help but feel anger in her heart and spoke.
Lan Jun, who was born in a dangerous building, has never been a person who swallows his anger. His gentle and kind faces he showed to his brother and Changsun disappeared at this moment.
"bite"
The piano sounded and fell from the sky. Ning Xi, who had just spoken, staggered, vomited blood, dyed her clothes red.
"Women, you still have to know what kind of etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame are." Wu Qingman spoke in the veil and said coldly.
"Two brothers, if you want the Heavenly Book and the Po Shang Bow, why bother so much? Just let them get it by themselves."
Before the words were finished, the sound of the piano turned again, the sound of the miserable demons was disturbing people's minds. Ruo Xi, who had no martial arts cultivation, immediately lost his focus and lost consciousness.
Qingning's expression changed, she could barely hold back the dizziness in her mind, stepped on her lotus steps, and rushed towards the curtain in the sky.
"Did I let you go?"
Yang Xiao snorted coldly, moved his feet, blocked him in front, turned his palms into fists, and knocked him out.
The fist wind and the gun lights touch each other, the blue clothes dyed red, and then took a few steps back.
After the wheelchair, Ruoxi, who was influenced by the sound of the piano, was lost in his mind. He released the armrest of the wheelchair and walked towards the study.
"Ruoxi" Ning Xi was shocked and wanted to stop him, but he was suppressed by the sound of the piano and could not take a step.
"Ruoxi, where are you going?"
Just as Ruoxi passed by the wheelchair, a warm hand stretched out and grabbed the former's arm. The next moment, the plain figure lying on the wheelchair slowly stood up, and the wheelchair under her was shattered. Among the broken woods scattered in the sky, a sword with a bright green flew out, turning into a brilliant stream of light, and sweeping out.
"Marquis of Zhiming!"
Yang Xiao's eyes shrank and his palms took the sword, but he felt a strong sword intent coming, and he took more than ten steps away from his feet.
"I'm wrong, it's Daxia Zhiming Hou"
The simple robe disappeared, and instantly came to the front of the sword, stretched out his hand to hold the sword, and in an instant, the sword edge broke through the limit of both palms and penetrated into the former's chest.
The instant change made it difficult for the people present to react. Yang Xiao's mouth was red, he reached out to grab the sword in front of his chest, flipped his palms and slapped it out, forcibly responded.
Ning Chen raised his mouth slightly, and his sword force turned, and the former was shaken away directly.
"Well"
In the blood-stained gray clothes, Su Su talked about the embarrassment of the genius. Yang Xiao landed on the ground, barely stabbed his body, and vomited another mouthful of blood.
"This girl, the female family is not well received, and she is very negligent. However, their faults are not, and she will be disciplined. Can you stop your piano?"
Ning Chen raised his head, looked at the woman in the sky sedan chair, and said lightly.
In the veil, Wu Qingman reached out and pressed the strings of the piano. At the corner of his mouth, drops of blood fell silently. On the guqin made of blue gold, a clear sword mark appeared and penetrated the body of the piano, which was extremely dazzling.
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