"Xie Jingxing!" Fu Xiuyi clenched his teeth.

The son of Xie Ding, the son of Xie Ding, the brother of Xie Changwu and Xie Changchao, who was the son of Lin'an Marquis, did not expect that the young man who had already died in the war and who had fallen with Lin'an Marquis's house had reappeared in this way many years later.

He is the younger brother of Emperor Yongle of Daliang, Prince Rui of Jin zunyugui, and also the commander of Daliang. He drives the fearless Mo Yu army.

"Long time no see, Fu family child." Xie Jingxing said hello to him.

Everyone knows that the younger brother of Emperor Yongle of Daliang is the most beautiful. He fought for him all over the world, and he is also the most straightforward. Such a hero was originally the son of Lin'an marquis.

Mrs. Mei was staring at the man.

She was extremely afraid that she would lose her sense of propriety in life and death. But she came by relying on men step by step to get what they want, at this juncture, it is no use what tricks. She blamed Fu Xiuyi for his incompetence, and the dynasty would be destroyed. When she looked at the beautiful men in the city, she could not help but stare at him. Her eyes were full of charm.

Xie Jingxing frowned and asked Ji Yushu, "is Shen Miao defeated by this woman?"

Ji Yu wrote: "not bad." He added: "it's just like looking at it. I don't know if the eyes of the emperor of the Ming and Qi Dynasty are too long."

The two of them did not hide their voices. The army burst out a burst of laughter, and Mrs. Mei's face flushed with hate. Fu Xiuyi was also angry in his heart. He looked at Xie Jingxing and said in a deep voice: "if you want to kill, you can kill me. Why nonsense!"

"I'm still a man." Ji Yushu disdains a way: "three elder brothers, this Ming Qi emperor anxious to die."

Xie Jingxing, with a lazy smile, said, "I didn't want to kill you. I didn't want to do it myself. However, the king owes you a wish. It happens that this ending is the one you prepared for my king many years ago. Therefore, both the public and the private should return the original things. "

He spread out his hand and Gao Yang sent up the long bow and the silver arrow. Xie Jingxing hands with bow and arrow, only listen to the "whew" sound!

Mrs. Mei above the tower is shot!

The arrow was not used as a chest. It just avoided the key point. The blood kept flowing out. It was shocking to see. Mrs. Mei felt dizzy with pain, but Fu Xiuyi's face changed a little bit, even though she was calm!

The most terrible thing in the world is not death, but waiting for death.

Xie Jingxing smile, and then show hands, Gaoyang sent two silver arrows.

He put the two arrows together on the bow and whistled.

But when he saw the army of tens of thousands of Daliang, they pulled their bows together and aimed their arrows at the tower!

The wind made the flag hunting on the high platform, like the cry of a fierce ghost. And the last trace of black clouds dispersed, but the golden sun everywhere, baking warm earth.

The man's purple clothes moved slightly with the wind, smiling coldly, but between the eyebrows and eyes, it seems that there is juvenile mischievous. He stood under the tower and looked at the two men, laughing and laughing.

"I'm sorry for the emperor's children. Thanks to a girl's entrustment, I will take your dog's life!"

"Let go

Tens of thousands of arrows ferociously toward the building two people will go, as if a fierce beast out of the gate, almost to cover the world. Even Jinyang can't leak out a trace, fiercely devour them!

You can't see anything.

In the palace, the man in blue clothes had already fallen down before the table, as if he had fallen asleep.

At the foot, a lantern tilted, and the candle inside fell down. But for half a quarter of a second, the burning cloth curtain gave birth to fire, and the fire slowly spread away, burning through the Chonghua palace and the Jinluan palace. The whole palace was surrounded by flames and was red in color.

"Well, third brother, the palace is out of water." Ji Yushu looked at the distance and said in surprise, "send someone to put out the fire?"

"No need." Xie Jingxing stopped him.

"The palace of Ming and Qi is not clean, and it's very pleasant to burn it." He raises eyebrow: "daytime fireworks, I finally did not break an appointment."

"What does that mean?" Ji Yu doesn't understand.

Xie Jingxing looked at the corner of the sky which was dyed red by the fire, but in his eyes, the figure of lonely drinking appeared in the bright moonlight.

"If the imperial court loses you, I will cover it for you." "That's probably what you want," he whispered

However, he did not notice that the red rope, which had been firmly fastened between his wrists and had not fallen off for several years, suddenly broke off and fell to the fire on the ground and turned into ashes.

No one heard the woman's long sigh among the ashes.

So this is robbery, so this is fate.

What you see with your eyes may not be true. What you hear may not be true. Before and after the two generations, he stood at the distant peak, careless smile, only close to the body, can understand what kind of person he is. He is cynical but sincere, full of calculation but loyal. You can use a cup of warm wine to drive thousands of troops, or drive horses to strangers who meet by chance. You can say sorry to the emperor and children. Thanks to a girl, you will be killed. He lives the heaviest and most natural, the darkest and the most real. Born from the despicable infinite sincerity, arrogant world, cold eye competition, finally not slow to hold the chess sleeve, holding that little bit of light in the palm.This is her question, her question, but only he can solve it.

"It's raining." Gao Yang put away the fan: "the summer is naive and strange."

Xie Jingxing Yang lip a smile: "into the city."

"Why?"

"Regaining imperial power."?

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