The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

It was dark, and there were still many people in and out of the palace. Taizhigong, the eldest grandson, Qingling and the eldest prince all looked at the direction of Zhiming Houfu, with a faint worry in their eyes.

The atmosphere of uneasiness is spreading inside and outside the palace. No one knows what will happen tonight.

The four big red characters are engraved on the plaque in front of the house. In the moonlight, they emit dazzling blood red.

Ning Chen sits in the room in the mansion, the eyebrow color is pale to have a melancholy face, he still didn't think that the summer emperor is actually making what plan.

As the night grew deeper and deeper, the lights in the mansion gradually went out. Suddenly, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door, a little anxious, as if to do something.

Ning Chen steps forward, opens the door, and sees a maid dressed up with a candle in her hand, rushing to the East. She can't help frowning.

It's so late. Where are you going?

Xiaomingyue is still in the house. Ningchen doesn't dare to leave. After closing the door, he thinks about it and doesn't care.

There was no real Qi fluctuation in the maid, and there was no threat to him.

Not everyone can cover up his martial arts cultivation like every listening month. There is one listening month in the world, and there is no other.

Xiao Mingyue lies on the bed, tossing and turning. After a while, she sits up and says, "the candle is too bright for me to sleep"

Ning Chen is stunned. He thinks about things and forgets them.

Ning Chen gets up to blow the candle fire, at this time, the body suddenly trembles, the facial expression changes greatly.

"Candlelight, no!"

He is too careless. It's so bright outside. Why does the maid have to carry a candle? Isn't it unnecessary.

In this world, he is too familiar with the things that need fire!

After a moment of thinking, Ning Chen's figure flashed, picked up the little moon, and without saying a word, swept away toward the outside of the house.

However, he is still half a step slow.

The next moment, the explosion sounded like a nine day thunder landing on the earth, and it suddenly woke up the whole imperial city.

I've been paying attention to the lime and taizhigong here. My face suddenly changed. How could it be!

In front of the Tianyu hall, the Xia emperor looked at the explosion light rising suddenly in the imperial city and laughed madly.

"Pei Laogou, how about this gift from me"

Xia Huang's smile is rampant and crazy. Although the useless things in tiangongfang can't find the formula, they still find the way to explode. What's more, he has some hands and some silver. He has already ordered that the whole Zhiming Marquis's mansion be covered with medicine stones, waiting for this moment.

"Er"

in the light of the fire, Ning Chen, holding xiaomingyue, was rushed ten feet away by the afterwave. As soon as he landed, he suddenly vomited blood.

"Shari, you old man!" Seeing that the mansion behind him and hundreds of servants were instantly buried in the sea of fire, Ning Chen's eyes flashed a touch of anger and yelled angrily towards the palace.

At the same time, in addition to the fire light, three powerful breath appeared. Everyone was in the late or peak of Jiupin, and they were the three commanders of the Dark Dragon Guard.

In front of Tianyu hall, Xia Huang's laughter gradually stopped and said, "old Pei dog, go and have a look. If they don't win, you can do it yourself"

"yes"

old Pei eunuch saluted respectfully and immediately turned into a streamer and swept towards the fire sea of the imperial city.

Taishigong's feet move. He is about to make some moves, but he is stopped by xiyugong.

"Xiyugong, you're not here!" Taishigong looked slightly angry and cheered.

"The Xia emperor has orders that I will leave you, my friend. I've offended him." xiyugong's feather fan is collected and smashed, forcing Taishigong.

Taizhigong had to deal with it. With the noble spirit of Confucianism, it was hard for a couple of top officials to win.

Next to him, Jingwu Gong came and sighed softly. No one helped him.

In front of Weiyang palace, the imperial guards quickly surrounded, and several leaders of the imperial guards were at the door, blocking the pace of lime.

The eldest grandson's face was very ugly, and his anger rose in his heart. Was the emperor of Xia crazy!

Before the fire, Ning Chen carries the little moon on his back, stabs him, tears off his clothes, and binds the little girl in circles.

Today, no matter life or death, Xiao Mingyue can't leave him.

"Are you afraid?" Ning Chen turns head, light voice asks a way.

"Not afraid" Mingyue shakes her head and answers.

"OK, let's kill together today"

Ning Chen pulls out the ink sword after he was born, carries it in his right hand, and then walks forward step by step.

The three dark dragon guards surrounded him with an indifferent look, and the murdering opportunity in their eyes was not concealed.

The previous explosion has been injured, Ning Chen know tug of war to his disadvantage, so, ink sword move, first hand.

The light of the sword passed and swept to one of the dark dragon guards.

Eight grade peak to nine grade later on, across a realm of combat, and with one enemy three, the result almost no thinking.With a thump, the sword and halberd collided with each other, causing dust all over the sky. Under their feet, the stone slabs cracked and the Loess covered their sight.

A little bit of a move, but because behind a knife a sword of arrival and change, Ning Chen body a skim, move out three Zhang, can avoid the sword joint power.

The three dark dragon guards once again gathered around, and their breath became more and more magnificent. One of them was the top of Jiupin, and two of them were in the later stage. There was no doubt that Ning Chen was powerful. Even in his heyday, Ning Chen could deal with one of them at most. Now he was seriously injured, and there was little chance of winning.

However, after a move, he also basically tried out the strength of three people. There is no doubt that those who hold halberd are the top of Jiupin, while the other two are slightly worse, and they also have the level of later Jiupin.

This kind of battle, there's bullshit to fight. The old man of Xia Rui, in order to kill him, I'm afraid he has sent out the three strongest men of the Dark Dragon Guard.

Ningchen understand can't love war, now, out of siege is the most important.

Think of here, Ning Chen hand ink sword return scabbard, palm a turn, break Shang bow fly out, curved bow like the moon, three arrows chain, all shot to hold halberd dark dragon Wei commander.

There are three arrows of light, chasing stars month by month. One is brighter than the other, and the other is more terrible. The commander of the Dark Dragon Guard looks dignified and does not dare to be careless. He raises the halberd and cuts the sky with one halberd.

It was as powerful as the dark dragon, and the commander could not bear the aftershock of terror. He even stepped back ten steps.

At this moment, the frost of the ink sword was in front of another commander with the sword.

Jinghong's sword has changed a lot. It's almost unbelievable.

As soon as the leader of the Dark Dragon Guard's face changed, he blocked the move with a horizontal sword. However, the move could not be stopped. He entered the body with a sword and retreated several steps.

"Er"

the penetrating shoulder blood sprays, and the commander of Dark Dragon Guard endures the severe pain and turns his palmprint to Ning Chen's chest.

At the same time, the light of the sword from the commander of the dark dragon was also in front of him.

Ning Chen takes a hard palm, takes three steps back, pulls out the ink sword, and immediately turns his left palm. The dark yellow light is bright, and the thick earth gas bursts out. The leader of the dark dragon guards is unstable, and his moves are flawed.

"The wave of the world flows eastward"

at the moment of changing moves, Ning Chen's whole body is blue and choppy, and his palm prints to the commander of dark dragon Wei San.

With a bang, the third commander came back to resist, and his body retreated a few feet, but it didn't matter.

Ning Chen's hasty change of recruitment, lack of condensate, did not form a big threat.

But that's enough.

At last, there was only one commander left. Ning Chen's sword moved, and the final move started. The waves roared out from Jiutian, and then he cut the waves with one sword, and the sword opened the sea of anger.

The third cyclone in ningchen's body dries up instantly and falls into a dead silence.

The commander of dark dragon II flew out with a thump. Blood sprayed and stained the sky for a long time.

Ning Chen feet move, want to take advantage of this to rush out to encircle.

However, at this moment, in the distance, a dry hand appeared, quickly approached, and blocked the way.

Ning Chen retreated quickly and got into trouble again.

The old eunuch, unexpectedly, also came here. Why didn't he come according to the appointment.

Ningchen heart sink, this war is afraid to be more or less, he is far from enough and congenital a war degree.

Old eunuch Pei had nothing to say. She flashed and took action again.

Ning Chen Mou son a shrink, want to mention true Qi again, suddenly, a burst of weak feeling spreads, the body suddenly a stagger.

……

Palace, Tianyu hall, Xia Huang stood quietly in front of the hall, looking at the scene of the fire, smiling smugly, light crazy.

However, what no one expected happened. In front of the emperor's chest, a sword came out of his body, silent and without warning.

The emperor of Xia turned his head hard, and the shock in his eyes was hard to hide

"Your Majesty, you are careless!"

Wanguifei, or should be called qingwuchen, whispered. As she spoke, her sword entered three inches and brought out a lot of blood.

"Unexpectedly, it's really you!" Before the words came down, the emperor coughed violently, and the blood overflowed from his mouth. It was his carelessness. He suspected the Western Palace, and even thought that Wan yunshang was behind the civil strife in the great Xia Dynasty. However, after Prince Yue's ambush, he had put the idea down for a while.

Did not expect that the final betrayal of his, or the people around him.

"You've learned martial arts," Xia Huang asked, coughing up blood.

"Has been abandoned, otherwise how can I come to your side?" a sigh flashed on her beautiful face. For this day, she has been waiting for nearly ten years.

"Ha ha, funny, funny"

with two laughs, Xia Huang suddenly turned around, and his palms were imprinted on his heart. However, when he heard a bang, the most beautiful woman in the world flew out like catkins in the rain.

At the last glance of shock, with the scattered green silk fading away gradually, the mind attack is a matter of calculation. In the end, who has ever opened his heart to each other.The emperor of Xia didn't look at the Western Palace any more. He staggered and coughed up blood step by step. He dragged his dying body and walked slowly and persistently towards the Dragon chair on the Tianyu hall.

The high steps, the former majesty, are now difficult. The emperor of Xia, covering his bleeding heart, takes a rest every step.

After a long time, the persistent figure finally sat on the Dragon chair.

The next moment, the sound of crazy laughter resounded throughout the Tianyu hall for a long time.

He is the emperor of Xia. He will never be wrong!