Dajing Sun and Moon

Chapter 128 Killing the Second Song Dynasty!
Tianxin was silent and sighed quietly.

Fang Xirou's eyes flickered, and she was about to step forward.

But suddenly he raised his eyes and stared at the five-story building.

Xia Houchun collected three talismans as soon as he rolled his sleeve robe.

With a flick of the fingers, the sword of time and light like water revealed its true body.

The word 'Nanke' on the sword came into view.

It looks like a small seal script, with a deficit in Zhu Wen, and it's as big as a teeny head.

He was about to accept it, but unexpectedly his figure flickered.

The 'body' was wiped out inch by inch.

A warm and mellow words resounded:
"The crown prince wants this sword, I'm afraid he wants to ask someone Song for his opinion."

The person who came was Song Yanqing.

I saw him in a long gown and brocade robe, with a black crown and hair tied up, his temples were dyed white, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes and ups and downs.

Looking at his elegant demeanor, the style of Confucianism is fully revealed.

As the person appeared, Nanke Jian trembled slightly, and wanted to escape.

Unexpectedly, a crimson silver seal landed on top of the word 'Nanke'.

The blade froze for an instant, and the fluctuating aura stopped abruptly.

Xia Houchun stretched out his right hand, grasped the hilt of his sword, and said with a half-smile, "What did you say?"

I can still make you fly as far as the meat in my mouth.

Starting with the long sword, the coolness spreads from the heart to the lungs.

The wisps of water-like sword intent washed over his body, and the piercing power of time quietly wiped out Xia Houchun's lifespan and vitality.

He raised his eyebrows, and suddenly realized the mystery of this sword, and in front of that elegant middle-aged man in his forties, he praised without hesitation:

"Those in Nanke, dreams and nightmares come and go, like clouds and smoke, and the true meaning of the way is full of vicissitudes."

Song Yanqing seemed to have deep eyes, chuckled lightly, nodded and said:
"This sword was forged by Ou Yezi, the master craftsman of Xuanzong's Artifact Refining Pavilion. It has a special material, which belongs to Feifanchen, and it also contains the 'true meaning of time and light'. It can disinfect all vitality and longevity. Although it is not fully formed, it is also worthy of it." The name of the magic weapon."

Xia Houchun's eyes flashed a trace of surprise, and he nodded in admiration: "It's really a good treasure!"

Song Yanqing's face was deep, only to hear him change the subject, and asked in a low voice:

"However, treasures are always housed by the virtuous. I don't know what virtue and ability His Highness thinks he has, so that he is qualified to steal the great treasure?"

Xia Houchun glanced at Song Yanqing who was insinuating, and stroked the Nanke sword in his hand.

He looked up at Song Yanqing, and smiled softly, "I didn't know Patriarch Song was so dissatisfied with my Xiahou clan."

Song Yanqing shook his head and said: "No, it's not that Song is dissatisfied with the Xiahou family."

He paused, and said in a rambling voice: "Dongjing established the country with martial arts, and controlled the border with war, from the founding of the emperor Taizu to the founding of the country, and the enshrinement of Zen.

When it came to Emperor Taizong, he destroyed countless countries and families, conquered the world and frightened all the heroes in the world. How could he dare to refuse to accept the status of someone in Song Dynasty. "

"However, those are the achievements of the two previous emperors, but it does not mean that the successive emperors of the Xiahou Clan are all wise and powerful!" He said softly with deep eyes:

"Presumably His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also knows that His Majesty now favors the demon concubine, abuses treacherous courtiers, supports the Xiao Party's followers, and connives at the rampage of Taoism, resulting in the loss of the central authority of the imperial court and the corruption of the local military and government.

Even if I, the remnants of former swallows, can ride the wind, you say, why should I obey you? "

Xia Houchun frowned slightly, and looked directly at Song Yanqing, "The root cause of the struggle between the two parties in Taikang, you and I know very well, why bother to confuse the public and the public?"

Song Yanqing shook his head: "This is just an excuse. In my opinion, the prestige of an emperor is to overwhelm the eight desolations and conquer the nine continents. If you don't have the ability to overlook all races and nations, you are not qualified to sit on that chair."

He said seriously to Xia Houchun: "Your Majesty has ruled for [-] years, and his literary and martial arts are lacklustre. He has not made any achievements in opening up the frontiers. ?”

He smiled modestly, "Song is not talented, and intends to take charge of the world for the Xiahou family and protect the common people in the world!"

Xia Houchun almost laughed out of anger, pointed at him and said, "This is the first time I've heard someone talk about conspiracy and rebellion so extraordinary."

Song Yanqing didn't blush, and said, "This is the principle of heaven and earth. Since your Xiahou family can't control hundreds of prefectures and nine states, that Song family can supervise it for you. Why not?"

He sneered, "Why, your Xiahou family would rather be trampled under by a woman than give me a place to settle down for the Song family?"

Xia Houchun sneered, "In terms of brazenness, Patriarch Song is the number one person I have met in this palace."

Song Yanqing restrained his smile, and pretended to sigh: "It seems that His Royal Highness is unwilling to cooperate."

Xia Houchun flicked Nanke's long sword lightly with his fingers, and there was a dingling sound, which was crisp and sweet.

The corners of his mouth were grim, "Cooperation? You murdered my Central Pavilion boss first, then attacked and killed my palace, and now you have hundreds of lives on your hands. How dare you shamelessly discuss cooperation with me?"

"I cooperate with your grandma!!"

In an instant, his aura rose, and the sky filled with sword energy exploded.

A series of sword chants trembled, and Song Yanqing squinted his eyes.

Hundreds of split sword qi roared towards him.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

Xia Houchun's magnificent act of breaking through the formation and beheading Song Wei was ahead of him. Although Song Yanqing's face was calm, his heart was extremely nervous.

At this moment, he finally regretted that he should have allowed Xia Houchun to kill Song Wei.

Although he intended to borrow a knife to kill someone at first, he also hoped that both of them would suffer, and that he would benefit from it.

Unexpectedly, the old man in the main line was so weak that he couldn't even resist for three rounds.

It's really not a pity to die.

What kind of bullshit real life, shameful.

He took a deep breath and held up a jade talisman high up.

"Xia Houchun, Mr. Song has set up a killing formation in this east city."

The mighty sword energy stagnated instantly.

I saw Song Yanqing grinning grinningly at the corner of his mouth, with a hint of madness in his eyes, he said in a cold tone:
"The name of this formation is 'Destroying Demon Formation', it is from Xuanzong's Fumo Temple, and it is specially designed to suppress and kill monsters in the world, especially evil spirits like you."

Xia Houchun's eyes were piercing, and as the jade talisman radiated bright light, there was a loud buzzing all around.

His face changed drastically, and he shouted angrily: "Damn it!!"

A curtain of light immediately rose around the entire east city.

Tens of thousands of people trembled, looking at the formation light curtain above the sky with horror.

They could feel a great coercion falling from the sky.

At the same time, the entire formation was magnificent, and a ray of light enveloped the east city.

They felt the destructive aura above their heads, as well as the ubiquitous power of the formation.

A catastrophe struck, and everyone was pale and panicked.

Someone looked desperate, "It's over, it's over, he's going to destroy the entire East City!"

"Song Yanqing, who killed a thousand swords, actually wants to seal off Dongcheng in a frenzy. Could it be that he wants to drag us to be buried with him?"

A family member hissed and wailed, "No, I can't die, I haven't married Yun'er, I haven't inherited the family property, and I haven't enjoyed all the glory and wealth!"

"Quick, quick, your highness, hurry up, help your highness!!"

"Yes, prince, hurry up, hurry up!!"

Seeing that Xia Houchun was also trapped, someone immediately yelled, "Damn Song Yanqing, I curse your entire Song family to be extinct, with no children or grandchildren!"

"You didn't hurt the prince enough, you still want to drag us to die together, you will go to hell in this life, the next life, and the next life!"

Xia Houchun was also wrapped in it, and as the light curtain rose, the entire East City was included within a breath.

From a distance, it looks like an oval light bowl, upside down on the ground.

His face was ashen, and he said angrily: "You, surnamed Song, are not a son of man!!"

Song Yanqing laughed wildly, "Xia Houchun, this is the place where you will be buried. There are tens of thousands of ants buried with you, so you deserve the name of the prince, hahaha!"

"Hmph, it's still unknown who will live and who will die!" Xia Houchun snorted heavily.

Song Yanqing sneered, only thinking that Xiahou Chunqian was poor in donkey skills and had a good mouthful.

Unexpectedly, Xia Houchun patted the four-legged snake on his shoulder, and pointed at Song Yanqing.

"I want that jade talisman!"

Song Yanqing was taken aback when he heard the words, then laughed loudly, shaking his head and said: "The dignified prince was driven crazy by Song, I really laughed out loud."

However, at this moment, ripples suddenly appeared behind it.

A snake head jumped out and suddenly bit Song Yanqing's hand holding the jade talisman.

There was a click, a crisp sound.

Song Yanqing's right hand was directly bitten off.

He froze in place.

For a while, there was no reaction.

"Do not!!!"

A scream sounded.

The head of the snake that bit off the wrist retracted instantly, and fled without a trace.

"Damn it! Damn you!!"

Song Yanqing yelled crazily, with a look of violence and anger.

He quickly sealed the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding and heal the injury.

"Xia Houchun, return my jade talisman, you little bastard, return my jade talisman!!"

Song Yanqing was furious and yelled at Xia Houchun crazily.

When the jade talisman was taken, he immediately cast the spell, intending to detonate the formation on the spot.

However, Xia Houchun smiled lightly, held the jade talisman and flicked it lightly.

The aura of the talisman was instantly erased.

Swish.

After losing the main control jade talisman, the formation gradually dimmed.

Eventually dissipated.

The world returned to silence, a piece of peace and tranquility.

Song Yanqing froze all over, and then flew into a rage: "Since you want to die, then I will help you!"

I saw him with a stern expression on his face, threatening and roaring in his mouth, but his figure quickly retreated decisively.

At the same time, he sent an anxious message to Song Zhao: "Zhaoer, return to the house quickly, gather the clansmen and escape from this place, go!!!"

The last two words were almost shouted out.

In fact, when Song Wei was beheaded, he had the intention to retreat.

Damn it, the dignified Xuanzong Daoist Realm was actually beheaded by Little Qingdan on the spot.

And it didn't last three rounds.

Just now Song Wei's record of attracting thunder was naturally clear to him, but Xia Houchun dared to devour the thunder and kill people with thunder and lightning.

Still instant kill.

This already shows that there is a big weirdness hidden in this child.

The plan to restore the country fell to the ground, and it was a complete failure.

Timely stop loss is the top priority.

On the other side, Song Zhao, who couldn't believe it, shuddered all over his body.

After he glanced unwillingly at Xia Houchun in the sky, he turned around and left without hesitation.

Xia Houchun's eyes were cold, and he smiled coldly at Song Yanqing, who was retreating in a burst of stature:
"If you want to escape, how can it be so easy!"

With a big wave of his hand, he said to Fang Xirou and Tianxin:
"Stop him!!"

But before the two flew up, there was a masked shadow blocking Song Yanqing's way.

It is the masked person.

Fang Xirou's eyes flashed, and she looked at Xia Houchun.

He smiled coldly, "Let's go together!"

With Shen Guangyin, Fang Xirou, Xia Houchun and others joining, even if Song Yanqing has a real cultivation level, he can't beat four hands with two fists.

What's more, Xia Houchun now holds two magic weapons in his hands, and also has the blessings of 'Magic Source' and 'Divine Edict', which can be called both offensive and defensive, like a tiger with wings added.

The battle was one-sided from the start.

Song Yanqing roared angrily: "Little Xiahou, are you really going to kill them all?"

Xia Houchun smiled coldly, "From the day you decided to seek rebellion, it was decided that you would die without a place to bury you!"

Song Yanqing smiled wildly, "Okay, if that's the case, let's fight to the death, but it's not that easy to kill me!!"

Xia Houchun's eyes were cold, he suddenly turned his head, and said to Tian Xin through voice transmission:

"Help us break the way!"

Tianxin was silent and hesitated.

Xia Houchun snorted coldly, "If he escapes and let Xuanzong know that you killed this person, you will never be able to take back Tianxin Pavilion."

Tianxin's eyes darkened instantly, and the whole person shot out with a bang.

A ray of brilliance bloomed.

The Tianxin Ling buzzed and radiated light.

Song Yanqing was about to fly to Xia Houchun when he saw Tianxin coming to kill him.

His face turned hard, and purple light flashed in his hands.

A Wei Zibao sword suddenly cut down.

This is his natal magic weapon, the Purple Dragon Sword.

He has practiced Xuanzong's "Zi Qi Dong Lai Jue", blessed by this sword, the magic power is even more powerful.

However, he is a disciple of an outer sect, not to mention Tianxin's background, and his Taoism formulas are even more incomparable to this "ruthless way" saint.

Xibeihuo met Xuanzong's heir at the outer sect.

No surprises.

With a puff.

Song Yanqing's natal talisman immediately dimmed, he coughed up blood, and his breath was sluggish.

Xia Houchun's eyes lit up, "Take advantage of his illness to kill him!!"

The Nanke sword in his hand roared towards him, directly piercing his heart and lungs.

Song Yanqing's head turned white in an instant, and there was a pop.

He fell directly out of the real world.

However, the prestige of the tiger's death is still there.

Xia Houchun still did not dare to be negligent.

Until Murong Yan's aura suddenly opened up, and he played a formula from the air.

Song Yanqing froze as if struck by lightning.

The figure froze in the air.

Er, bang.

His eyes were full of unwillingness, resentment, remorse, and a sense of despondency.

Xia Houchun swayed a sword light expressionlessly.

After cross-strangling, there were no bones left.

Throughout the city of Qinzhou, countless people had complicated eyes and mixed feelings.

Especially Song Jing, the governor, was even more silent.

The Song family did something wrong, but he subconsciously ignored it.

Perhaps, even he himself hadn't noticed it, and there was a trace of delusion hidden deep in his heart.

However, when Qinzhou City witnessed Song Yanqing being strangled by Jian Guang, the whole Qinzhou City heaved a sigh of relief.

He, the governor of Qinzhou, was naturally relieved.

He stared at the young figure who was so ecstatic, and muttered to himself: "After today, anyone who wants to say that the crown prince is an idiot will be really murderous."

The government officials beside you had different expressions, some were panicked and trembling, while others were pale and sweating profusely.

Some even fell limp on the ground, as if reborn.

Deng Tingzhen glanced at the deepest part of his eyes, and then lowered his eyes and pursed his lips.

Song Jing turned his head and said with deep meaning: "The crown prince punished and killed the rebel, and the whole world should celebrate it. Why do you behave like this?"

They woke up one after another, and all of them showed the color of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

It seems that Lord Inspector does not intend to settle accounts after the fall.

However, Song Jing sighed quietly. He naturally knew what Song Yanqing had done to the Qinzhou officials.

If it was before today, he might be able to turn around a thing or two.

But when His Highness the Crown Prince executed Song Yanqing, the situation was completely disrupted.

He sighed quietly in his heart, this huge Qinzhou was completely out of order.

The government office is like this, and the whole city is equally relieved.

Especially the people in Dongcheng, weeping with joy, hugging each other and weeping with headache.

"Live, we live again."

"Yeah, not dead, not dead!"

Someone gritted their teeth, "It's that Song Yanqing, he wants to kill all of us in Dongcheng!"

Even the family members who have been friends with the Song family for generations are pale and angry.

With a bang, countless people smashed the porcelain bowls and teacups, and roared angrily:
"Copy guy, kill me, I'm going to destroy the Song family!!"

"Let's go, it's the Song family who is unkind first, then don't blame us for being unrighteous, tell the whole family to follow me to flatten the Song mansion!!"

Contrary to the joyous scenes in the city, the entire Song Mansion was already panicked and screaming.

Many servants and guards have already started burning, killing and looting, causing chaos.

"Presumptuous!! Stop it!!"

Song Zhao, who was in the retreat family, was furious when he saw this, and was about to stop it.

Unexpectedly, an old servant came out from the side in an instant, and he grabbed Song Zhao's arm tightly and growled, "Young master, hurry up, my Song family has committed public anger, and this Qinzhou city can't stay any longer."

Song Zhao shook off violently, and fell from heaven to hell in an instant.

But he was not reconciled.

His "crown prince" heart has not been extinguished.

Seeing his ferocious face, he sternly shouted: "I won't go, I, a son of the Song family, how can I escape in battle?"

The old servant had a miserable expression on his face, "Young master, keep the green hills here, don't worry about running out of firewood, keep this useful body, and I will wait for a comeback in the future!"

He looked at Song Yanqing who was surrounded by Fang Xirou, Xia Houchun and the masked people in the sky, and was devastated.

"Father, don't worry, the boy will avenge you!"

As soon as the words fell, noise and excitement came from outside the mansion: "Quickly surround the Song mansion, don't let them run away."

At the same time, there was the sound of piercing through the air, obviously escorted by cultivators.

The old servant looked anxious, "Eldest young master, let's go!"

Song Zhao burst into tears, wiped away the tears, turned around and left without hesitation, "Let's go!!"

"Wait a minute!!" The old servant stopped Song Zhao, and took out a piece of ordinary clothing, "Young master, quickly change into this one, and run away among the crowd."

Song Zhao immediately replaced and left in a hurry.

Before leaving, he took a deep look at Xia Houchun in the sky.

"Xia Houchun, the hatred of the extermination of the clan, you and I cannot live together!!!"

After he said a word bitterly, he fled Qinzhou city unwillingly.

After killing Song Wei and Song Yanqing in succession, Xia Houchun not only didn't feel tired at all, but was in high spirits.

Suddenly, there was a burst of warmth from the 'Magic Source' in the palm.

There was a movement in his heart, and he poked out his mind to observe.

Seeing the place where Song and Wei fell, there seemed to be a ray of pure energy coming quietly.

'Magic Source' trembled slightly, and a force of tearing came out.

That road of pure air immediately into the 'magic source'.

Immediately, a stream of abundant profound energy poured into his body from the palm of his hand.

boom! !

The dantian in his body trembled slightly, and he sucked it up with hunger and thirst.

His eyes lit up, and he subconsciously looked at the 'Magic Source' seal.

This thing has such a magical effect of turning decay into magic.

It seems to be the first-class magic weapon of 'turning waste into treasure'.

He secretly pondered that the seal of 'Viewing the Tao' helped him realize the Tao, and it was an auxiliary magic weapon.

"Shenzhi" has the ability to punish evil and suppress, and it is a sharp weapon for attacking.

And this 'magic source' is the source of heaven and earth aura.

However, today's highlight is these two swords.

His eyes lowered and landed on Nanke Sword and Shan Jianqing.

(End of this chapter)