Mr. Lu's family's act of being a demon

Chapter 418 Prince Xiaojin is dead
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Lu Ming continued: "A long time ago, when the enemy country invaded, the king knew that he would lose, but he still defended the city gate, from the imperial city wall to Baihua Mountain."

"In the end, all the soldiers died. He fought one against a hundred, and died under the sword. It was on the top of Baihua Mountain."

"Before he died, he begged the enemy not to hurt any people, not to destroy any buildings, houses, or the fairy he had been waiting for could not find his way back!"

"The enemy ignored his words, not only killing the people, but also burning houses, burning, killing, looting and doing all kinds of bad things. As a result, the god was angry and dropped such a stone and killed many people!"

"After that, the king who was about to die died after carving a few words under the boulder! Too much blood was buried in the ground, and the mountain was full of four seasons flowers to pay homage to this king."

Hearing this, Jing Yiren looked extremely excited.

Pulling Lu Ming to speed up his pace and run up: "Let's go and see what word is it?"

Lu Ming smiled lowly to see her excited like a child.

"Ancient text, I can't understand it."

"If you don't understand, take a look! Isn't Professor Fu a history researcher? If you send him the picture, you'll know." Jing Yiren walked faster and faster as he spoke.

"The original engraved characters have long been weathered so that they can hardly be seen. Later, they were re-engraved by tourism development. It is just a legend and cannot be taken as true!"

Jing Yi didn't care if it was true or not, so she wanted to go up and have a look.

After climbing with Lu Ming for another hour, we were drenched in sweat before reaching the top of the mountain.

The scenery on the top of the mountain is completely different from the scenery below.

The beauty is overwhelming, as if you are in a fairyland.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, a hundred flowers bloom.

From here you can see the whole ancient city in the distance.

The tidy houses are surrounded by the imperial city walls on all sides.

The houses are lined up neatly and orderly.

The mountains are full of flowers all over the mountains, surrounding this big rock.so gorgeous!

Jing Yiren took Lu Ming's hand and ran to the big rock.

He raised his eyes and looked at the rows of large characters carved with red paint on the stone.

Jing Yiren looked extremely excited.

"I know this word, these two words are spelled wrong!"

These characters are exactly the same as those of their Luyuan Kingdom. The ancients of this world have the same characters as the ancient characters of their world.

As she said that, Jing Yiren stretched out her little hand, pointed to the words on it, read each word while reading it to Lu Ming.

"Please, Jun, San, Chi, Jian, Feng, the word Feng is misspelled!"

Jing Yiren continued to read the following: "fire, city, head, drain, liver, gallbladder"

"Please ask for the three-foot sword, and let the city of Fenghuo drain your guts! It means to take the emperor's sword and go to the flames of war instead of the emperor. It is used to describe the loyalty to the emperor!"

While talking, Jing Yiren read the next two sentences: "Lending you for three years, it will be prosperous and prosperous..."

After reading this, Jing Yiren suddenly stopped, and a sense of familiarity suddenly surged up.

She seems to have heard this sentence somewhere, and these few words are very important.

Jing Yiren thought desperately in her cerebellum.

After thinking about it, the smile on his face gradually narrowed, and his expression became a little stiff.

Then he suddenly took a breath, as if he knew something.

Startled, he stood there in a daze.

Jing Yiren suddenly stopped reading, and Lu Ming looked at her in a daze: "Is it another typo?"

"..." Jing Yiren stood there in a daze, eyes fluttering.

Her breathing became a little unsteady, and her eyelashes trembled slightly...

(End of this chapter)