Broken Night

Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-Seven ── Well-deserved

In terms of strength, the strength of Jin Xing's four palaces is not outstanding in the whole world. ． But Jin Xing was the shadow of the former emperor, and in the entire history of the Blue Dynasty, the first shadow who betrayed but survived well.

And now, it is also the bodyguard of the current Princess Mingxin, the shadow of the princess, and the first shadow of the princess who volunteered to be the princess in the history of the Blue Dynasty.

position, he has it.

As for the cause, it is also very simple.

Jin Xing's name is [Jinyi Night Walk]. It is derived from his tattoo skills [Brilliant Clothing] and [Night Walk].

Night walks originate from the [Refining Shadow Hall] in each generation of Quanqing palaces, and the patterns passed down from generation to generation——Shenxing. Just like all tattoo artists, even if the tattoos are the same, the resulting tattoo skills will be different. And the night walk is a tattoo technique created by Jin Xing, which is specially designed to act in the dark night. The sacrifice is that the ability to move during the day is greatly reduced.

And [Bronze Clothing] is a defensive tattoo technique entirely created by Jin Xing. It uses the double palace of heart and qi to release the power of the tattoo to create a brocade robe entirely composed of the power of the tattoo. In addition to being able to protect itself, it is also more It can protect others and is a very powerful defensive tattoo technique. With this move [Jinyi] alone, Jin Xing has rescued the current Blue Emperor from danger several times, and also killed countless assassins who wanted to assassinate the Blue Emperor.

And [Jinyi] This pattern technique is the pattern technique created by Jin Xing and Zuo Xue during a discussion on Taoism. It can be said that Zuo Xue Zhan is also one of the creators of this tattoo technique.

In terms of status and favor, Jin Xing is qualified to send this generation of heroes on their last journey.

Jin walked up, as if standing on the right hand of the blue emperor naturally, everything was so natural. And Lan Huang didn't say anything, just set his eyes on the main courtyard in front of him.

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It's not too long, but what's coming, it's already here. If you don't want to come, you won't come any longer.

In the main courtyard of the home, the dilapidated wooden door seemed to have a feeling, and it opened at this moment.

A figure came out like this.

The momentum on his body is extremely high, and he does not hold back.

In the whole world, apart from the few powerhouses in the Five Palace Realm or Thousand Pattern Realm, the man in front of him is among the strongest.

There is a black energy around him, which is the Zuo family's practice [Moyi] that has been passed down from generation to generation. It's just that in the black air, it seems to make people feel the smell of blood. At this moment, the old man with long sleeves and good dance in Manchu civil and martial arts once again reminded people of his title back then.

Blood Dragon.

Blood Dragon Left Blood Battle!

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Zuo Xuezhan came out of the main courtyard, holding a personal armor in his hand.

This armor, like the mark of the Zuo family, is also completely black, but just by looking at it, you can see the rising of black energy, like a black dragon spreading its teeth and claws to the sky.

This armor is the family heirloom of the Zuo family.

Even the tattoo technique [ink armor], which has been passed down from generation to generation in the Zuo family, is also transformed into tattoo techniques from the patterns on the armor.

The fourth-order pattern soldier -- the ink dragon armor.

Moreover, it is a rare protective armor.

In the magic weapon list, the ink dragon armor ranked seventh.

Zuo Xuezhan held the ink dragon armor and walked to Zuo Zhenping.

His voice was not loud, but there was a sense of depression and deepness.

Looking at his son, he had mixed feelings in his heart: "From today, you are the head of the Zuo family."

Zuo Zhenping knelt down on one knee, his eyes were red on his weathered face, and he tried his best to hold back the tears that he wanted to escape from his eyes. This kneeling is not only kneeling to the head of the family, but also to the father.

"We should try our best to lead the Zuo family to assist Lan Chao!"

"very good."

The ink dragon armor was placed on Zuo Zhenping's raised hands.

The pitch-black armor made a humming sound, as if reluctant to part. Armies above the third rank can recognize the master. Unless the master is dead, others can only use one-twelfth of their power. Although it is not wise, it already has basic spirituality.

When Zuo Xue died in the battle, Zuo Zhenping would drip blood on the ink dragon armor in front of him, officially inheriting this armor and becoming the head of the Zuo family.

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Zuo Xue's eyes passed over many people, his son, his daughter-in-law, his grandson, his clan, his comrades, his subordinates, his partners, his emperor.

He looked at Lan Zhen and saluted respectfully: "I have seen Your Majesty."

Lan Zhen, however, dodged sideways and avoided his bow: "You and I have worked together for many years, and General Zuo has always been concerned with the world and has protected the south for many years. Now that the return to the ruins is imminent, I can't bear your bow." Slightly thin hands lifted the hem of the imperial robe slightly, and under everyone's horror, they bowed slightly to Zuo Xuezhan: "This bow is for the people of the world to bow to General Zuo."

Zuo Xuezhan did not speak, and there was no wave in the ancient well on his face.

This worship, he deserves it.

Except for a very small number of people, no one knows what he sacrificed and paid in exchange for this worship.

"Your Majesty, please get up. In the future, the Zuo family, please take care of Your Majesty."

"I hereby make a promise that as long as I live, I will never let the Zuo family fall."

The so-called Jun Wu joking, with Lan Zhen's remarks, has been able to keep the Zuo family from falling for a hundred years.

Zuo Xuezhan bowed slightly again: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

His eyes moved to Jin Xing, and he said with a smile, "The little baby in those days has grown so big."

Jin Xing also saluted respectfully: "Master Zuo has a good journey."

Zuo Xuezhan laughed loudly: "This is natural. The old man was full of blood during his lifetime. When this line reaches Jiuyou Huangquan, many people must be looking for bad luck with me. But since this old man can kill them once, he can naturally kill them a second time. Hahaha !"

He looked at Huang Bei again and said with a smile, "What's wrong? Even if I'm dying, you want to fight me?"

Huang Bei glared at him angrily: "You old guy, you will die soon. How come you have so much nonsense!"

Zuo Xuezhan also blinked mischievously: "I'm dead, you must be bored?"

Huang Bei was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, his voice was slightly sharp: "Shut up! Don't ask me to fight you again!"

Zuo Xuezhan laughed again, looking at this enemy for many years, only feeling happy. Letting him suffer like this is even more enjoyable than defeating him himself!

He nodded slightly towards Li Xian'er, but didn't say much. In his capacity, probably only if the head of the Li family came in person, would he be qualified to have a conversation before his death.

Then he looked along, and saw Hu Hua, the wife of the An Family Patriarch, looking at Zuo Xue Zhan with complicated eyes. It's just that she didn't say much, the slightly old voice whispered: "Brother Zuo, it's a good journey."

"Haha." Zuo Xuezhan also didn't say much, but he understood.

Just the fact that Hu Hua appears here means a lot. It moved him, but he couldn't express it.

Then it fell on Xu Xun. Although this middle-aged man in his forties is not a cultivator, he has the support of the resources of the Blue Dynasty, and all kinds of treasures make him look like he is in his prime: "Brother Xu, in the future I'll ask you to continue to assist the Blue Emperor and rectify the world."