Chapter 489

Dead, finally dead...

Xu Qi'an slowly exhaled a turbid breath. After a high degree of tension, he was extremely tired, which came from his body and soul.

The successive Wars made him in a very bad state, especially in the aspect of dragon riding. At first glance, he was extremely fierce and quick in killing Joan of arc.

In fact, it's a matter of exchanging injuries for injuries. If you kill one thousand enemies, you will lose eight hundred.

The counterattack of Joan of arc and the backfire brought by the broken jade made Xu Qian suffer great trauma.

But it's all worth it. It's all worth it.

Standing on the back of the dragon, Xu Qi'an looked out at the vast land and breathed out a breath...

Since this period of time, squeeze in the heart of depression, thoroughly spit out.

In a moment of silence, he tore off a piece of cloth, tied up his long hair, arranged his ragged clothes, and bowed to the north and East.

Wei Gong, good journey.

Duke Wei, you should be the leader in the afterlife!

The prince stood at the head of the city, looking at the distant sky.

In his mind, flashed scenes of the past, the majestic father sitting high in the Dragon chair, the majestic father yelling, the majestic father wearing a Taoist robe, the serious father controlling the court, such a father who had been in power for nearly 40 years, died in the hands of a man, the prince... Shed tears of excitement.

Wang Shoufu is also looking at the old man. His face and eyes are very complex, happy, sad, emotional, sad....

he was staring at the old man for a long time without moving, probably in memory of his official career which ended with the fall of the emperor.

The officials looked complex, unable to speak for a moment, immersed in the scene of the end of the emperor.

Xu Qi'an, regicide!

In the 600 years since the founding of Dafeng, apart from emperor Wuzong's side of the Qing Dynasty, the emperor of Dafeng has never been killed.

Yuanjing, or Joan of arc, was the first emperor in Dafeng's history to be killed in the capital.

Today's incident is bound to leave a heavy mark in the history books. Even in the past thousands of years, when future generations comment on this period of history, they will be interested in it.

From the 16th year of Yuanjing to the 37th year of Yuanjing, there must be the death of Wei Yuan and the destruction of 80000 soldiers. In Dafeng's history, the emperor, who was addicted to practicing Taoism, was finally beheaded in the capital by Xu Qi'an.

When the princes were filled with emotion, they suddenly heard a cry.

Follow the wall, see the old man cry.

The former Wei party members, with tears in their eyes, either bowed their heads to wipe them, or held their heads up to prevent tears from flowing down.

A moment later, these powerful members of the Wei party, including Zhang Xingying, made a bold move in front of all parties.

They arranged their clothes and bowed to the northeast, then turned around and bowed to the man in the sky. They couldn't get up for a long time.

At this moment, on the other side of the Imperial City, Huaiqing stands facing the wind, her plain clothes and skirts fluttering.

The wind lifted her hair and stroked her beautiful face. The eldest daughter of the emperor gently released her clenched fist and let out a sigh of relief at the bottom of her heart.

He never let her down. He was brave, domineering, wise and omnipotent. Although there were twists and turns in this battle, there were worries, such as when the Zhenguo sword was flying.

But Huaiqing still don't think Xu Qi'an will lose, because he didn't lose.

This is a strange man, and even she has to admire and respect him.

Huaiqing raised her dancing hair and hung it behind her ears. Different from the prince, who left tears, Huaiqing felt both exhilarated and heavy at the same time.

The fall of emperor Joan of arc is just the beginning, and the following problems are the most important.

This is mainly divided into two aspects: first, the account of the whole Central Plains.

Among them are the people of each state, the government, the army and the people in the rivers and lakes.

In terms of the people, the core to be considered is the word "people's will". Whether to be frank or to conceal will lead to the situation of losing people's will.

In a sense, it is more important to stabilize the morale of the army than the people, especially the officers and men in the northern border and the three northeastern states.

These people are the most likely to mutiny.

If Xu Qi'an is defeated in this battle, more than 10000 officers and soldiers in Yuyang pass will surely rebel.

The local governments need to appease them, so that they can't feel panic on this matter. Only in this way can they help stabilize the hearts of the people and prevent the organizations of the rivers and lakes from making trouble.

Second, Xinjun.

For the present capital, the most important thing now is that the new king ascends the throne.

It is the premise of everything that a new monarch ascends the throne. Only when a new monarch ascends the throne can all parties be stabilized. If Dafeng had no leader and what emperor Joan of arc had done, the Central Plains would be in chaos."Prince, I've finally made it."

Huaiqing looks at the city of Meridian Gate and the small group of people. She has a strange smile, which looks like ridicule and disdain.

...

"the dog emperor finally died!"

Li Miaozhen clenched his fist, excited and excited. He wanted to express his inner joy by roaring three points.

But at the same time, she was a little disappointed that the dog emperor died and her youth was over.

In the past two years, the mantra of the saint of Tianzong was: sooner or later, she would stab the dog emperor.

But now two years passed in a hurry, the dog emperor died, she suddenly had a kind of melancholy that things are right and people are wrong, as if a certain journey of life had come to an end.

Chu Yuan Zhen didn't speak. He was already in tears.

Ten years of scholar spirit, today finally clear the chest Yu base.

Hengyuan put his hands together, slightly bowed his head, and said nothing in silence. It seemed that he was recalling his younger martial brother.

"My father will be very happy to know that Dafeng emperor was killed, and he will think about fighting."

Lina said: "he likes fighting very much. He says that the women in Dafeng are the best, the clothes are the best, the house is the best, everything is the best. Grab everything. "

Lina's father is a Jingfeng, but the way of Jingfeng is not right.

I highly value Dafeng culture and everything, so I have to seize everything.

...

"waste, waste, waste!"

"Joan of arc is a waste. She has been practising for 40 years and has been practising all over the cat. He was killed by a boy who had been practicing martial arts for less than a year. "

He's a little angry.

Emperor Zhende entrusts him to restrain Luo Yuheng, and the reward is to help him deal with Jinlian after the event.

Heilian has been longing for the integrity of Yuanshen for many years. Today, he is not as good as Luo Yuheng. We are all people who are almost at the peak of the robbery period, and no one is weaker than anyone else.

But his Yuanshen is incomplete, and the most powerful means of daomen is Yuanshen field.

He was badly hit by Luo Yuheng. It would be worth it if Joan won.

As a result, stealing chicken does not eat rice.

In situ explosion of the first gas of the land clan.

Luo Yuheng, with a thin breast and a beautiful face, shakes his sword flower and says, "I've only been practicing Taoism for 34 years, martial uncle ~"

heilian's expression is stiff, and Luo Yuheng is a generation younger than him, but now he is beaten by Luo Yuheng.

As soon as he finished scolding emperor Joan of arc for practicing Taoism, Luo Yuheng turned his head and slapped him in the face.

At the next moment, he was like a lion who was infuriated and growled:

"you are less proud, you are less proud. Now your breath is boiling, just like the surging tide, and the fire of karma will break out immediately. I see how you can avoid this disaster."

Luo Yuheng lived in seclusion in the capital for many years. He never did anything with others. At most, he manipulated the separation to replace the noumenon.

This is because she needs cultivation to suppress karma fire.

Now she's doing her best, and the fire she used to suppress is bound to backfire.

Heilian curse finished, suddenly Leng for a while, he saw Luo Yuheng bright smile.

She tilted her head slightly to see the direction of the capital.

That guy is now a third grade, and he has cut Joan of arc. No matter his accomplishments or spirit, they are enough to match her.

...

star watching tower.

Standing on the edge of the Bagua platform, salen AGU squinted and looked at the proud figure in the sky. He relaxed and said:

"half of Dafeng's fortune lies in him. Is that your plan?"

The supervisor stood side by side with him and said faintly:

"yes.

"Joan thinks she's lucky. I can't move him, and I can't move him. Indeed, for warlocks, regicide is self destroying. The higher the rank, the greater the backfire.

"Whether you are a tyrant or a fatuous monarch, as long as you sit on the Dragon chair one day, you will be the king of a country one day. For other high-level practitioners, the world is full of monarchy, and the cause and effect of regicide is not forced. No one is willing to compete with him.

"Joan is full of confidence and thinks that everything is in control, but he forgets that the practitioners above three grades are not willing to compete with him, but I can cultivate a person who is willing to compete with him.

"There is no way to retreat, but you can kill a king. He finally understood this "meaning" and did not waste my many gifts. "

Salun AGU squinted and said, "so, Wei Yuan's death is also in your plan?"

The supervisor leaned out his hand, grabbed out his glass, sipped the wine, and said leisurely:

"Wei Yuan wanted to die on his own. What's the matter with me? I just calculated this step, and then planned ahead according to what would happen in the future."

Salen AGU breathed out: "does Wei Yuan know?"The supervisor nodded and gave a smile:

"he analyzed it, otherwise, why did he leave the blood pill? He was able to seal the God of witchcraft without concern because he expected Joan of arc to die. "

With that, the supervisor looked into the distance and sighed, "he even got to that point, which I really didn't think of."

Salen AGU frowned, but he didn't understand the sentence.

The supervisor said with a smile: "don't think about it. The secret has been blocked. It has nothing to do with you. You, the great wizard, can't work out anything."

With the fall of emperor Joan of arc, the competition between the two first-class masters slowed down. The supervisor didn't take the opportunity to beat the water dog. Although this is his home, he wanted to kill a wizard who has lived for thousands of years.

The price will be to turn the capital into wasteland.

There's no need for that.

Salen AGU frowned and pondered, "did you shield him?"

He refers to Xu Qi'an.

"Why do you ask?" the supervisor asked

Salen AGU said frankly: "before I came to the capital, I divined a divination. Joan's divination is a mixture of good and bad, which means that he will face a great disaster of life and death. But I also calculated a hexagram for Xu Qi'an. What do you think of the hexagram images? "

The supervisor was silent.

Salen AGU gave a strange smile: "the omen of great evil!"

...

Yunlu Academy.

With the help of the college students, Xu Er Shu carried the heavy salute one by one onto the carriage.

There are antiques, calligraphy and paintings, bedding, clothes, daily necessities, the number of complex.

The Xu family plans to move to Jianzhou and live far away from the capital.

When I got up this morning, my family lost their smile and felt heavy. For the second uncle and aunt, the only relief is that Xu Erlang will also go to Jianzhou.

It's good. The family doesn't have to be separated.

As for Dalao, the couple deliberately did not mention it.

Zhang Shen, Xu Erlang's mentor, is responsible for sending the Xu family to Jianzhou.

It's a long way to Jianzhou. Xu's family members are long and beautiful. Although Xu Pingzhi is a seven grade martial artist, he is also a good hand at refining the spirit in the river and lake.

But if he meets organized and large-scale bandits, Xu Pingzhi may not be able to protect his wife and daughter in time.

After all, Wufu is vulgar and not flashy enough. He is good at killing people, so he can't protect people.

One carriage, two flatcars, two horses, ready.

Uncle Xu sat on his horse and said, "thank you for seeing me off."

Zhang Shen nodded with a smile.

Just as he wanted to say something, he saw that Xu Er Shu covered his head, his face was full of pain, his body tilted and fell off the horse.

Zhang Shen was so surprised that he jumped out of the carriage and bent over to check.

"Master!"

The aunt screamed and jumped off the carriage with her skirt. She was about to rush to her husband when she stopped.

Auntie raised her hands and hugged her head, only to feel the brain throbbing.

"Father, mother?"

Xu Lingyue was shocked and at a loss. Her beautiful face was full of fear.

"Mother!"

Zha two rushed to the sky to pull Xu Lingyin. Seeing his mother's face in pain, he jumped up from the car and rushed to his aunt.

My aunt snorted and she fainted.

"My mother is dead, my mother is dead..."

Xu Lingyin cried.

At this time, Xu Er Shu recovered from a splitting headache. He gasped, his face turned white as paper, and murmured:

"no, no, no..."

Zhang Shen frowned tightly, looked at his comatose aunt and then at Xu Er Shu, and said tentatively, "Mr. Xu, what are you doing?"

He didn't even look at his comatose wife. He jumped on his horse, whipped his whip and went away.

Zhang Shen looked at his back in a daze. In his mind was Xu Pingzhi's face when he left. He was cruel and sad, sad and desperate.

......

Beijing.

High in the sky, Xu Qi'an was about to drive the Dragon back to the city. The next moment, the world in front of him suddenly lost its color.

It's like the picture on a black and white TV.

Five senses are hoodwinked, and the warrior's intuition of danger is hoodwinked. In less than a second, this state returns to normal.

Xu Qi'an slowly lowered his head and saw a golden nail in his chest.

The surface of the nail is engraved with Buddhist inscriptions. It easily pierces the body of Vajra and the dark skin.

"Er, ah, ah..."

he heard the roar of pain, and could not tell whether it was his own voice or the voice of Shenshu.

"Don't cry. This is the first one."

In a gentle voice, the magician in white appeared in front of Xu Qi'an, with eight gold nails on his fingertips.The white warlock twisted a nail and patted Xu Qi'an on the top of his head.

Poof!

The nail went into Baihui.

The scream of Shenshu stopped in summer, the dark skin returned to normal skin color, and the light of Vajra's magic power dissipated.

Xu Qi'an's breath dropped suddenly and became like an ordinary person.