Bloody Fight for Martial Esoterica

The Chief Yu signaled two female servants to carry her away. A trace of a smile finally appeared on his serious face. After calculating that it was about time, he hurried back to the residence.

Su Zhe was resting on the soft cushion. Hearing Yu Chang'en's thanks, he did not even open his eyes as he casually waved his hand.

Yu Chang'en had left long ago without waiting for Manager Su's reply. Ah Yu'er was tightly held back by the four servant girls, silk cloth stuffed in her mouth. No matter how much she struggled, it was useless. Her teary eyes looked at the library in the distance, halfway up the mountain. She saw that Shaohua usually stood by the window and watched the wind, but he didn't show up today.

Master Su had raised Shui Tan for six years, yet he had never bloomed. Who would have thought that Master Su would not be here today.

He turned around, but was unable to find Su shi's figure. However, in a remote corner, he found the corpse of an Emperor Sword that was in his grasp. The jade-like corpse's clothes were tattered beyond recognition. It was obvious that someone had cut off the jade piece with a knife and taken it away. Even the coffin had been overturned and the jewels inside were all gone.

Thinking about it, when the librarian of the secretary province led the craftsmen to flee, it was not only to take away the jewels in the coffin. However, according to legends, the Dragon Slaying Mountain Pass and the other three cities were an armory. Not only were there more than half of the treasures inside, there were also countless weapons.

However, legends were still legends. He was not interested in those things, not to mention that there were many mechanisms here, and they were extremely large. It was not easy to obtain them.

As he walked along, the space in front of him suddenly opened up. A few of the trees that symbolized the sacrificial ceremony had long since died, but the surrounding area was filled with purple flowers. Half an acre of land bloomed with a sea of flowers, so open that it was dazzling.

It was hard for Bai Jinyu to imagine that there would be such a large flowerbed in the Ancestral Mausoleum.

He had an inexplicable fondness for these kinds of flowers ever since he was a child. In the history of the Grand Xia, he had unintentionally read about the King of the Southern Swallow Country, Hou Jingtian.

During the Qing Li period, there was a great number of annual envoys

The Emperor of Luo Jing remained in the air for eight years. For eight years, there were no new owners in Luojing, and historians still used the year numbers of previous emperors. At that time, the war between the various dukes was chaotic, everyone wanted to fight their way into the capital and become the master of the world, and Jing Hu was one of them.

The overlord of this world, a hero of the Qing Li era who had studied less, was not outstanding in his youth. Because of his gentle appearance and weak physique, he was often bullied in the city. However, in the late autumn of that year, Jing Wu suddenly fell in love with a famous young lady of the local family. The two secretly swore an oath to each other, but due to the great disparity in status of their family, they met with strong opposition. Just as everyone felt pity for and ridicule for this fruitless love, the woman actually gave up the opportunity to marry into the house of the Marquis and followed Jing Ying to another place, willingly living a poor life in the mountains.

After walking for three years, their life in the mountains had been quite miserable. However, the two of them treated each other as guests and loved each other very dearly. Until one day, a general in the mountains, talking to Jing Qi about ambition, regretting that such a ambitious man had buried the mountain and asked him to leave the mountain to clear out the world.

However, Jing Wu smiled and tactfully rejected the general. The general naturally left with regret, but the woman knew that Jing Hu was a man with great ambitions. She couldn't bear him living in the mountains for her sake, so she forced the man to make an oath saying that if Jing Ying really wanted to marry her, then she would lead her army to take down the entire capital, Luo Jing, and give her the entire capital as a betrothal gift. Then the woman would marry Jingwu and be his wife.

Jing Wu just smiled, still very fond of women. However, no one could have imagined that one morning, this man would leave behind a letter and walk alone through the eighty miles of morning mist. He would carry a long sword on his back as he descended the mountain.

The woman stood alone on top of the high hill, watching the disappearing figure of the eighty miles of morning mist. She felt both disappointed and hopeful at the same time. In the blink of an eye, three years had passed. The dukes went into battle one after another, and the four seas were annihilated until 38 years after Qingli, a man who called himself Marquis Yin broke through the city gates of Luojing. He brought a tyrant with him as he stepped into the eight years hanging in the sky of the Huangji Pavilion and sat on the throne.

From then on, Marquis Yin's name resounded throughout every inch of Grand Xia. The aristocratic families all brought their most prized women to the imperial capital to attend the grand ceremony, hoping that the girls would be able to get Marquis Yin's smile and hang the phoenix for their backs.

However, no one would have thought that the overlord who dared to shoot an 800 iron crossbow back at Qian Tangjiang was actually just a gentle man like a scholar when he stood in front of the dukes of this world.

But even so, all the heroes of the world were trembling beneath his feet. However, just as the head of the Heaven Appraisal Division was personally holding the God Seal, this man had personally thrown it at the feet of the previous King's Seven, as though it was a piece of trash.

At that time, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were under the feet of this scholarly overlord. To him, the throne was merely a request. However, this domineering person who had lived his entire life only took out a broken hair bun and held it in his palm, as if it was a treasure. No one would have thought that the bloodthirsty Hou Yin would actually reveal a smile like the spring wind as he gazed at the bun.

Back then, this man's original intention of bringing troops to take down Luo Jing was only to prove to a woman that the mountains and rivers of thousands of miles were not as important to him as she was.

That year, along the imperial capital's Hundred Miles River Wall, flowers from the Hundred Miles City bloomed. The man wrote a letter himself, asking his most trusted warrior to fetch the woman he missed the most.

The letter read: "The monarch has conquered the imperial capital, using the world's capital as his disguise, and his shop has been decorated with ten li of red and cream to show my sincerity. Now that the flower has been bloomed on the letter, Madam can slowly return. "

While they were talking, the overlord's face revealed a gentle smile that could no longer be wiped away.

The new emperor thought of the meritorious service of Hou Hou and conferred the title of King, but Jing Wu chose Nanyan to be his subordinate, willing to be only a marquis. He said that this was the Madam's hometown, and that he had given himself the title of marquis to stay behind. "staying behind" meant that they would never abandon each other for the rest of their lives.

When he was alive, he was rich and had a head full of grasses.

Behind him, Windflow was in full bloom.

And it was said that the king was delayed in leaving the land,

The yucca slowly returned home.

Bai Jinyu looked at the violet Mo flower garden within a few miles of the flat bed. Her heart was thinking about that man, but for some reason, the figure of a young girl appeared within her heart.

"Could it be that in Su shi's heart, there is a woman he is determined to marry, even if he has to give up the throne of the capital?" Bai Jinyu stared into the distance at the large violet flower beds.

"Unfortunately, I'm not as lucky as that Jing Ji," an old voice came from the garden, "He dared to bring troops to attack Luo Jing because that woman is still alive and I … Even if we bring troops to attack Luo Jing, the woman we love is no longer there. If we attack down and leave an empty city as our companion, what's the use of that? "

"Is he no longer alive?" Bai Jinyu looked at the old man who was bent over weeding in the flower bed. Her silver hair stung Bai Jinyu's eyes. He thought to himself, 'Indeed. Su shi is already in his eighties this years.'

When Su shi was young, had he also led an army to attack Luo Jing for a certain woman? Bai Jinyu thought about this question as she walked over to Su Bifang's side and squatted down to help him pluck the grass.

"No..." "I didn't lead troops to attack Luojing. Because of the woman I love, she's not as loyal as Hou Fei. She chose to abandon me and marry the Emperor of Southern Shu to become the Empress …"

"Southern Shu!" Bai Jinyu was astonished. She suddenly recalled the battle when Su shi became famous and shocked all the kings in the world. Could it be because he loathed the Lord of Southern Shu's hatred for his wife that Su shi did not hesitate to accompany the entire Qiushan City to the grave in order to kill Nanshu and the three hundred and eighty thousand wolf soldiers, all for the sake of showing mercy to the man who had stolen his wife?