Great Xia Imperial City, Zhiming Marquisate, early in the morning, Ruoxi helped the unconscious Ning Chen into a wheelchair and pushed him out of the room. Please take a look at it all! ∏∈,
The warm morning sun shines on people, warming them and dispelling the coldness of the night.
The sky cleared up, Zhiming's responsibilities were fulfilled, Eternal Night Divine Cult was destroyed, and Pluto was sent back. Zhiming, who had been running around all his life, could finally rest quietly.
The outbreak of war has torn Great Xia apart. When the time comes for a change of dynasty, Weiyang Palace and Zhiming Marquisate are calmer than ever. People are tired and don't want to fight anymore.
Northern Mongol Royal Court's iron cavalry, Barbarian Dynasty's advance army, and Great Xia's rebels in Zhucheng marched at an astonishing speed without encountering much resistance. They were very close to Great Xia Imperial City.
After successive catastrophes, people all over the world are disgusted with war and pray for the arrival of peace more than ever.
Perhaps, if Great Xia is defeated, peace will come. Whether this will be the case, no one knows.
In the derivation of the Master, Great Xia should have died long ago, either during Fan Lingyue's southern expedition, or during Eternal Night Divine Cult's eastern expedition, or when Pluto came. It is an incredible miracle that this thousand-year dynasty can sustain to this day.
No dynasty can last forever. Great Xia has flourished for thousands of years and is the result of the efforts of successive generations of lords and Martial Marquis. Now that the dynasty is no longer there, Martial Marquis is over, and the era of Great Xia has also come to an end.
At the same time, a figure from a foreign land also stepped into the Eastern Region, wearing blue clothes and an extraordinary appearance, approaching Zhiming Marquisate step by step.
Zhao Family Tianjiao, the rising sun in the east, a peerless genius whose qualifications are not inferior to those of Luo Xingchen, one of the most promising candidates for Great Sun Divine Bow, currently entering the world, just to find a bow left by the Zhao Family in the Eastern Region 30,000 years ago.
"A dynasty without luck is ridiculous."
Great Xia Imperial City, Thousands of miles away, another young man came over. His face was unruly and slightly contemptuous. However, he had a powerful aura that was sharp and bone-piercing. Before he got close, he felt the heavy pressure.
Owl Clan Tianjiao, Yang Xiao, one of the peerless geniuses alongside Zhao Family Dongyang, appears in the Eastern Region. No one knows what the purpose is.
"Ding"
The sound of the piano was playing, flowers were falling, and in a flying sedan chair with a gauze curtain, a fairy was playing the piano. A beautiful girl from nowhere appeared in the Divine Continent, walked eastward, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
One extraordinary genius after another embarked on the road of the Divine Continent at the same time, with surprisingly the same purpose, Great Xia Imperial City, Zhiming Marquisate.
Great Xia Imperial City, the center where the storm gathered, the Nine Cities Rebels, the Northern Mongolian Iron Cavalry, and the Barbarian Dynasty army came to the city. They all had different thoughts and looked at the imperial city in front of them coldly, waiting for an order to end this powerful dynasty that had flourished for thousands of years.
In the imperial city, one battalion after another Imperial Guards guarded each city gate, unable to get out. Marquis Anling's eyes were full of despair, Great Xia, it's over.
In front of the city, Mingyue dismounted, his delicate body seemed so extraordinary at this moment. He walked to the city and looked at the city in front, a touch of sadness flashed across his delicate little face.
"Zijing, accompany me into the city," Mingyue said softly.
"Yes"
Zijing nodded, waved his hand and led the emperor beside him, turning into a stream of light and entering the city.
At the same time, Barbarian Crown Prince and an innate worshiper also entered the imperial city.
State affairs are state affairs, and favors are favors. Before the final attack on the city, they all have to meet someone first.
In front of Zhiming Marquisate, the door opened wide, and Ruoxi pushed Ning Chen out. Looking at the Barbarian Dynasty and the leader of Northern Mongolia in front, there was no fear on their beautiful faces.
Mingyue stepped forward, with tears in his eyes, and said softly, "Bad guy, will you blame me?"
Great Xia's luck has run out. The rebel cities are about the same strength, and they will definitely start fighting again for the throne. By then, the world will be in chaos. If you want to put an end to this war as soon as possible, sending troops to Northern Mongolia is the best choice.
Next to him, Barbarian Crown Prince looked at Plain-clothed Figure, who was sleeping in a wheelchair, and sighed in his heart. Although he was very dissatisfied with this kid because of A'man's incident, it was undeniable that Great Xia's Marquis of Knowing Fate was the most worthy of his admiration in the world.
Seeing the person who should be seen, Barbarian Crown Prince turned and left. Before leaving, he glanced at Mingyue not far away and said coldly, "Emperor of Northern Mongolia, who owns this world? It will soon be revealed."
"Stay with me to the end," Mingyue said calmly as he put away the tears in his eyes and his expression became colder.
The two left and returned to their respective armies. The siege officially began. All three parties tacitly decided to capture Great Xia first, and then show off.
In the imperial city, one hundred thousand Imperial Guards resisted desperately. Thousands of miles away, reinforcements from Qinghe City, Tianfu City, Huaqing City and other Great Xia cities desperately rushed to the imperial city to relieve the siege. However, the distant water could not quench the near thirst, and the soldiers and horses from Zhucheng arrived too late.
Day and night, Great Xia's Imperial Guards suffered heavy casualties, and the troops attacking the city from three sides also suffered many casualties. Great Xia Imperial City, which had survived for a thousand years, was approaching the day when it would break the city.
"It's really lively"
Just when Great Xia Imperial City was about to break, a young man in gray appeared on the horizon, ignoring the rain of arrows in the sky, and walked into the imperial city step by step.
Among the Weiyang Palace, Qing Ling felt the sudden powerful aura, his expression changed, and his figure passed by, rushing towards Zhiming Marquisate.
In the backyard of the Hou Mansion, Qing Ling rushed over and looked at the young man in gray clothes appearing in the sky, his eyes were extremely solemn.
"Ruoxi, Ning Xi, take him away quickly," Qing Ling said in a deep voice.
"Where can you go?"
As the words fell, the void shook, blue light gathered, and another powerful aura descended, Zhao Family Dongyang, appeared in the sky above the Hou Mansion.
"It turns out that both brothers are here."
The sound of the piano was faint, flowers and rain were falling, and a flying sedan chair with gauze curtain appeared in the sky. The woman inside opened her mouth, and her voice was like a clear spring, refreshing.
"Wu Qingman, haha, I didn't expect that Heavenly Sound Pavilion, who has always been pretentious, would also take advantage of the situation." Owl Clan, the genius who came first, and Yang Xiao, mocked coldly.
"Brother Yang is serious. Qingman is just following the orders of his family master to invite this Marquis back to Heavenly Sound Valley as a guest." Wu Qingman said with a faint smile under the gauze curtain.
Hearing the former's explanation, Yang Xiao snorted coldly. He would be a fool if he believed this nonsense.
Not far away, Zhao Dongyang was in no mood to pay attention to the two people's nonsense. He fell down, looked at the people in the Hou Mansion, and said calmly, "Where is Po Shang Bow?"
"Hey, Brother Zhao, there has to be a first-come, first-served basis anyway. Why don't you ask again after I finish asking?"
While speaking, Yang Xiao's figure flashed, landed below, glanced at the people in front, and said with a smile, "Hand over Heavenly Tome, and I will try not to kill you all."
"Idiots dream," Qing Ling said coldly.
"I just like people who are uncooperative."
Yang Xiao sneered, took a step forward, and instantly stepped forward, with three fingers converging on his claws, seducing his soul and demanding his life.
Qing Ling waved his gun to meet him, and with a bang, he stepped back several steps, a touch of red dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Five Tribulations Realm versus Three Calamities Realm, opponents on different levels, made this battle without any suspense from the beginning.
"Brother Yang, it seems that bullying a woman is not something a gentleman would do." Wu Qingman chuckled from the sky.
"Oh, really?"
Yang Xiao Turned back, his eyes narrowed, and with a wave of his hand, flying feathers turned into streams of light and shot up to the curtain of the sky. The poisonous hidden weapons cut through the dazzling edge.
The curtain flashed past Fei Ling, Wu Qingman suppressed the coldness in his eyes and said softly, "Brother Yang, it was Qingman who offended me just now, I hope you won't be offended."
Yang Xiao ignored the former, turned around, looked at the woman blocking the front, and said, "How about it, have you thought about it, do you want to hand in or not?"
"I want Heavenly Tome. After you die, my aunt will burn it for you." Behind Qing Ling, Ning Xi, who had been holding back for a long time, finally couldn't help the anger in his heart and said.
Blue Lord, who was born Dangerous Tower, has never been a person who swallows his anger. The gentle and kind side shown by his brother and Changsun disappeared at this moment.
"Ding"
The sound of the piano rang and fell from the sky. Ning Xi, who had just spoken, stumbled and vomited out a mouthful of blood, staining the clothes in front of him red.
"Women, you still need to know what etiquette, justice and shame are." Wu Qingman spoke in a cold voice behind the gauze curtain.
"Two brothers, they want Heavenly Tome and Po Shang Bow. Why go to such trouble? Just let them get it by themselves."
Before the words were finished, the sound of the piano played again, the overwhelming demonic sound, disturbing people's minds. Ruoxi, who had no martial arts training, immediately lost focus in his eyes and lost his consciousness.
Qing Ling's expression changed, he barely endured the drowsiness in his mind, stepped forward, and swept towards the curtain in the sky.
"Did I let you pass?"
Yang Xiao snorted coldly, moved his feet, blocked the front, turned his palms into fists, and blasted out.
The wind of fists, the clash of spear lights, the blue clothes dyed red, and he took a few steps back.
After getting out of the wheelchair, Ruoxi was affected by the sound of the piano and lost his mind. He let go of the armrests of the wheelchair and walked towards the study.
"Ruoxi" Ning Xi was startled and wanted to stop it. However, it was suppressed by the sound of the piano and could not move even an inch.
"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, Plain-clothed Figure, who was lying in the wheelchair, slowly stood up. The wheelchair shattered under him. Among the broken wood scattered in the sky, a bright green sword flew out, turned into a bright stream of light, and swept straight out.
"Marquis of Knowing Fate!"
Yang Xiao narrowed his eyes and took the sword in his palm, but felt an unshakable Sword Intent approaching, and took a dozen steps away.
"Wrong, it's Marquis of Knowing Fate of Great Xia"
Su Yi disappeared and instantly reached the sword. He stretched out his hand to hold the sword. In an instant, the sword edge broke through the limitations of both palms and penetrated the former's chest.
The sudden change made it difficult for those present to react. Yang Xiao's mouth was filled with red. He stretched out his hand to grab the sword on his chest, turned his palm and slapped it out, and fought back forcefully.
Ning Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, turned his sword, and directly knocked the former away.
"Uh"
The blood-stained gray clothes spoke of the utter embarrassment of Tianjiao. Yang Xiao landed on the ground, barely holding himself steady, and vomited out another mouthful of blood.
"This girl, the female family members at home do not treat her well and are very neglectful. However, if they are not right, I will discipline them for you. Can you stop playing the piano?"
Ning Chen raised his head, looked at the woman on the Tianji sedan, and said calmly.
In the gauze curtain, Wu Qingman stretched out his hand to press the strings. From the corner of his mouth, drops of blood fell silently. On the Ancient Zither made of lapis lazuli, at some point, a clear sword mark appeared, penetrating the body of the piano, and it was extremely dazzling.
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