That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 824

Wei Jin still wanted to try his best to stand firm, but Xiao Shen had already drawn his sword.

Qingshuang rushed to Wei Jin's body in an instant and stabbed straight in the heart.

With his last breath of strength, Wei Jin raised his hand to hold the edge of the Qingshuang sword, no matter how majestic the sword was, it couldn't hurt his palm in the slightest.

With a twist of his wrist, he was about to break the iron spear in one fell swoop.

It's just that Xiao Shen is unwilling to fight recklessly with Wei Jin who is at the end of his strength.Before Wei Jin exerted his strength, Xiao Shen had already stepped back, and Qingshuang retreated abruptly.

Qingshuang escaped from Wei Jin's hand like a spirit snake, then went back and stabbed again.

This time the straight thrust is extremely simple, there are thousands of swordsmen in the world who can't do it, there is no other mystery except being steady and fast.

But Wei Jin failed to grasp the sword, and was pierced through his throat by a sword.

Wei Jin's whole body's Qi disintegrated at a rapid speed, his body inside and out was like the official robe on his body. the ground beneath his feet.

The smile on the corner of Xiao Shen's mouth became more and more intense, and he was about to draw his sword and retreat, but at this moment, Wei Jin, as if returning to the light, threw his last punch in his life, and hit Xiao Shen's abdomen hard.

This punch is invincible.

Xiao Shen's abdomen was bloody and bloody, his feet were off the ground, and he fell to the ground more than ten feet away, bleeding from his seven orifices.

After this punch, Wei Jin never pursued him, even though he knew well that Xiao Shen could be killed if he threw a few more punches.

It's a pity that he has come to the end, let alone a few punches, even half a punch is hard to hit.

If the peak was at its peak, and the two sides fought fairly, Wei Jin was very confident that the two would die together, but with him now, this possibility is impossible.

Xiao Shen leaned on his sword and got up, and asked with a sneer, "Do you have any last words?"

Wei Jin, whose breath gradually weakened, did not speak.

From the moment Xiao Shen appeared in the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion, Wei Jin already knew that the situation was over, it was just that the big man did something and didn't.He used to compete with others for power, he used to intrigue with others, and he even used unscrupulous means for this, but there is a prerequisite for this, that is, this world is still the world of Daqi.

In the final analysis, he is the governor of Daqi, and also the governor of the three generations of Xiao's grandparents.

It doesn't matter whether the person sitting in that seat is the former Emperor Xiao Xuan or the current Majesty Xiao Bai, after all, it is still the Xiao family's emperor, but if it is replaced by someone else, even if that person has the same surname as Xiao, it will be completely different.

After a while, Wei Jin, who had completely lost his breath, fell to the ground.

When the old man was about to die, he murmured to himself, "Wei Jin is worthy of Da Qi and Your Majesty."

The governor, Wei Jin, died generously in battle.

Xiao Shen took Qingshuang back into the sheath, and after a moment of anger, his mood turned better, even if he was seriously injured by Wei Jin's punch in his dantian, but since Wei Jin was dead, it didn't matter.

Xiao Shen glanced at Min Chun who was in a daze, laughed and disappeared.

Min Chun staggered to the side of Wei Jin's body, knelt down in the rain, as if he didn't dare to say: "Great governor?"

Wei Jin didn't respond.

Until now, he still couldn't believe that the veteran general who had galloped on the battlefield for many years and held the military power in the world... died?
Many fleeting scenes of the past flashed through Min Chun's mind. The governor Wei Jin once personally led the former army to fight against the barbarians in southern Xinjiang. He was the general of the former army of Shuzhou and fought bravely under the command of the governor. The old man is like a strict elder. He usually complains a lot, but when he is really gone, he suddenly realizes that it is so heart-piercing.

Min Chun staggered to his feet, wiped away the tears and rain on his face with his sleeves, and then rushed to the thunderous Miyagi. He was going to the cabinet to see Mr. Han Ge and His Majesty.

In the palace city, Xiao Bai used the immortal golden body to shoulder the sixth thunder. In an instant, countless thin thunders intertwined on the immortal golden body, like a snare, making a hissing sound, but Xiao Bai was unmoved and stretched out his hand directly. Tore off the countless fetters on Jin's body, and finally tore the entire web of thunder and lightning from the middle.

The sixth thunder disappeared.

The seventh thunder did not fall immediately, and the black clouds in the sky turned purple. Instead of the ferocious scene of black clouds pressing down on the city just now, it showed a bit of a fairy look.

The seventh thunder of heaven is hidden in this piece of purple cloud, suppressing all the power and influence, but not causing it to come out.

Xiao Bai raised his head and looked at the sky, he didn't hear the wind or thunder.

Just now he seemed to have smashed the sixth sky thunder lightly, but the actual situation is like a person who knows how warm and cold the water is. Although Xiao Yu and Xiao Bai both cast immortal golden bodies, Xiao Yu was a well-deserved No. 1 in the world before that. .[-], and the Mingling Mausoleum has been dormant for more than [-] years, so it is natural to regard the catastrophe as nothing, but Xiao Bai is a quick way, and his background is too poor.

A moment later, golden light bloomed on Xiao Baijin's body again, the golden light was brilliant.

The seventh sky thunder with a darker color also exploded.

The sky and the earth seem to have begun to distort under the brilliance of the sky.

Countless clouds hang down, like waterfalls falling from the nine heavens, and countless boulders and soil fly into the sky, like pumice used as a path in the legendary Kunlun fairyland.

Looking at this scene, Han Xuan's face became more and more worried. How can there be a reason for a god to be an emperor in this world?Even if Xiao Bai can withstand the thunder and become a living immortal, who will be the emperor of Daqi?And how long can a living immortal stay in the world?Once the time limit for ascension is up, is Xiao Bai going to ascend to the sky?This has only been the Emperor of Daqi for a few days?
From this point of view, whether Xiao Bai proves the Tao or not is of great benefit to him, but it is of no great benefit to the state affairs.

Han Xuan was supported by Li Shiqi, feeling filled with emotion.He is already eighty years old, with ups and downs, enjoyed the riches and honors of the world, served as the "Prime Minister" among the emperors and generals, and also fell into the trough, and worked as a teacher in a remote village in the northwest. Now his life is coming to an end, in all fairness , the general trend of the world, the rise and fall of the dynasty, almost has nothing to do with him, so he doesn't need to get angry about it, but then again, in life, one must always be persistent. Xu Beiyou's obsession is to revitalize the sword sect, Xiao Xuan's obsession is peace in the world, so Han Xuan's obsession is the Great Qi Dynasty established by them, the elders, after all kinds of hardships.

The old man has no wife and no children in this life. He has served the king's affairs all his life. He has nothing to ask for and manages state affairs. How can he seek for his wife?After all, it was for Daqi's foundation.

Han Xuan said softly to himself, "It's not because I don't want to, but I can't."

Li Shiqi, who held the umbrella for Han Xuan, was a little puzzled, but he didn't think too much about it.

Han Xuan coughed heavily, and murmured: "In the affairs of the world, success lies in the word "urgent". In other words, in the final analysis, it is still a word of 'gambling', it is just gambling with the fortune of a country, it is not the action of the king."

The old man, who was already in his dying years, gasped heavily, and said angrily: "Xiao Bai, the late emperor has already lost the bet once, and you want to bet again? Do you have to lose all of my Daqi's foundation before you give up?"

(End of this chapter)