The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

They have been quietly in the mansion for a long time. Ning Chen looks at the familiar and strange Houfu. He is full of thoughts. Unconsciously, he has come to this world for a year. In this year, too many things have happened. It seems that he is still in front of his eyes, but it is so far away when he recalls carefully.

The great Xia Dynasty rapidly declined from its heyday. The emperor of Xia died and the whole world attacked Xia. The thousand year old imperial dynasty declined so fast that it was in danger in just one year.

It is the general trend of the world that prosperity will decline. It is a miracle that Daxia can support thousands of years.

In Chinese history, except for the very distant Zhou Dynasty, no Dynasty has existed for more than 500 years, let alone thousands of years.

In fact, the fatigue of Da Xia has already had a sign, just like the chaos of the seven cities. He still doesn't think it can be done by a prince Yue. However, it has been a long time, and he doesn't want to pursue it.

Many historical truths will eventually be buried in the dark. Now that the new emperor has succeeded, the dust has settled, and many things are meaningless to pursue.

Perhaps, there are more worries in summer, but it is not important.

The fall of the great summer is both accidental and inevitable. However, the birth of the moon brings this day forward by ten years, a hundred years or even a thousand years.

It is fortunate and unfortunate to live in the same era with such a person.

He doesn't know whether Daxia will die or not. He will try his best to stop it. As for the result, he can't decide.

The greatest wisdom of listening to the moon lies in being good at taking advantage of the general situation. Manpower will eventually be poor. No matter how smart a person is, he can't expect everything like a God. However, as long as he grasps the general situation and guides it, the rest of the details can be adjusted as needed.

There are too many hidden dangers in the millennium of summer. In this world, there are not many people who send charcoal in the snow, but many people who fall into the well.

Daxia occupies the fertile land of the Central Plains. If possible, everyone wants to take a bite.

There is no doubt that Daxia is powerful. No one can be the opponent of Daxia alone, such as BEIMENG or Yongye God cult. However, the joint efforts of the two sides are enough to fight against the invincible Daxia.

As for the later barren City, duer temple, civil strife in Daxia and a series of other things, they were all driven by the general situation and behind the scenes by fanlingyue.

Since the beginning of the war between the two dynasties, Daxia, due to various internal and external reasons, consumed too much strength. When he formally engaged in the war with northern Mongolia, he found that he had no strength at all.

Ning Chen's heart is very clear, summer has lost the best opportunity, every battle in the future is bound to be more difficult.

When Jiaoyue went west, they went back to the backyard again. Ning Chen looked around and finally looked at the familiar Hou mansion. He said in a soft voice, "it's late, I have to visit someone. I'm leaving now"

Liu Ruoxi's eyes darkened, released his hand to push the wheelchair, and quietly gave way.

Ning Chen no longer said much, called out the ghost sedan, and immediately left.

Looking at the ghost sedan, Liu Ruoxi summoned up his courage and used all his strength to shout, "Marquis, if you have time, go back to the mansion more often"

the words echoed in the mansion. Unfortunately, the people who had gone away could not hear them, or perhaps heard them, and did not answer them.

The most difficult thing in the world is love, because it can't be done with effort, just as some people spend their whole life trying to like someone, while others try their best to forget someone.

God's will is always to make people happy.

I don't know what I'm going to do, but if I don't work hard, I can't get rid of it.

Liu Ruoxi turned back to his room, tears can no longer restrain, such as rain.

Ningchen walk of determination, no any linger, heart like steel.

HaoWu palace, the ghost sedan car comes and shakes off all the guards.

"All back down," Xia Ziyi walked out and said.

The "yes" guard retreated and made way between them.

Ning Chen got out of the sedan chair, looked at the man in front of him, and said, "don't be ill"

"don't be ill" Xia Ziyi.

"I'm sorry about what happened before!" Ning Chen serious way.

Xia Ziyi was silent for a moment, and said, "you didn't do anything wrong, you don't need to apologize to me"

the result of that night was the best. Da Xia can't risk a second mutiny.

Smell speech, rather Chen in the heart lightly sigh, complex of extreme, he is very clear, if not his that arrow, big summer now perhaps many a congenital.

It's not so easy to enter the congenital state. If you fail once, it will be more difficult next time.

He didn't expect that Xia Ziyi would spare his life to block the arrow for the third prince. What's more, he didn't expect that Xia Ziyi would step into the congenital state at that moment.

Unfortunately, that arrow changed everything.

Night intoxicating, caressing the wind with a touch of cool, blowing on the body, slightly cool.

"Have you met my mother?" Xia Ziyi asked.

"No," Ning Chen shook his head.

"Go there when you have time. Since your accident, my mother has never been out of Weiyang palace again," Xia Ziyi sighed.

Ning Chen is silent and doesn't respond. He doesn't want to go, but he doesn't dare to go.Chang sun is the most respected person in the world. In the past, even if he had a big accident, he was not so afraid. If he had a big accident, he would be scolded at most. But this time, he was different. How dare he go through now.

Xia Ziyi saw Ning Chen's hesitation and said, "I don't know what happened to you the day after that. However, since you are alive, you should go to report peace"

"wait a little longer"

Ning Chen was tired and said with a smile, things are not as simple as he thought. If he doesn't go, his eldest grandson knows that he is still alive, so he doesn't have to be afraid, If he had gone, the truth would never have been concealed. At that time, Chang sun would have been even more unable to accept it.

Xia Ziyi didn't persuade him any more. He walked into the room and came out with two jars of wine.

"To" Xia Ziyi threw a jar, immediately opened the lid, looked up and poured a mouthful.

Ning Chen laughed, lifted the black cloth that had been covering on the face, also opened the lid, poured one mouthful.

In the past, a beautiful face has been burned and corroded.

Xia Ziyi took a look, said nothing, and continued to drink one mouthful at a time.

Wine is the best thing to relieve worries. It has been intoxicating since ancient times.

"A few days ago, when Xinyu was dressing up for her mother, she found that many of her hair had turned white. It turned out that unconsciously, her mother also began to grow old," Xia Ziyi said while drinking.

Rather Chen silent, drink a mouthful of drink into the abdomen, without any feeling, just like drinking water in general.

"In fact, mother really hope you and Xinyu can come together, unfortunately, in the end, you still did not agree," Xia Ziyi continued.

"The thing of affection, force cannot" rather Chen drank a wine, way.

He always believed that emotion was a matter for two people, not the words of the matchmaker ordered by his parents.

This is the biggest conflict between him and the world, and the only thing he can't compromise.

The more wine they drank, the more empty wine jars one by one. However, it's not so easy for a nine grade warrior to get drunk.

At dawn, Ning Chen left and went back to the hell in the ghost sedan. Half an hour later, Xia Ziyi got up, waved away the wine and walked towards the palace.

Eclosion Valley, east of the east of summer, close to the edge of the mainland, is an unknown place in the world, picturesque mountains and rivers. A waterfall falls from the sky, with water splashing ten feet high, misty, birds singing and flowers fragrant. It looks like a fairyland in the world.

Outside the eclosion Valley, a figure came slowly. Behind him, there was a simple sword stand with five swords of different shapes. Each step was the same distance, the same speed, and the exact half point.

On the land of China, there are very few descriptions of eclosion valley. This is a real unknown place with too many secrets.

Prince Yan walked into it and immediately felt a strong pressure.

"Strange strong, this should not be where you come from." in the deepest part of the valley, a cold voice came out, warning.

"I come to ask for a drop of Phoenix blood," Prince Yan said calmly.

"No way, please come back," the cold voice replied.

"The king went to get it himself." Prince Yan was not moved and said lightly.

"Presumptuous!"

In the depth of eclosion Valley, an angry voice came. The next moment, a huge sound sounded in the sky. In the changeable situation, a huge palm coagulated and immediately snapped down.

Prince Yan was not afraid at all. With one hand, the red sword flew out, one sword cut the sky, and the clouds scattered.

Boom, the earth is shaking, cracking, endless loess under a strong breath, cold, dark, as if already should not belong to the world.

The decadent body rushes out from the darkness, and the power buried under the eclosion Valley can't bear it any longer. It comes out. At the moment of appearance, the heaven and the earth are suddenly dark, and the air of death is grim, and the terror is abnormal. It fills the heaven and the earth, and makes the sky turbid.

The figure in the fog opened his eyes, full of dead air, so strong that he couldn't dissolve it, and he couldn't detect a trace of life. The old monster, most of whom were buried in the coffin, was terrible. The void was shaking again and again, and could not contain its existence.

"Hua La"

in the gray sky, the rain falls, and the road begins to get muddy. Gradually, the second figure climbs out of the ground, and then the third and fourth

Seven figures in a row, all over the body are covered in the fog, and the dead air has become the sky. They face off with the Contemporary Legend of the summer. Their momentum has reached the peak. The sky is getting darker and darker, and there is no sunlight in the sky. They are extremely gray.

Seven inborn, terrible lineup, this is the world's unknowable deep buried inside information, at this moment finally exposed the bloody fangs, seven figures are extremely terrible, standing there like an endless black hole, crazy devouring everything around.

The next moment, behind the seven people, strange visions appear, a black ocean evolves, waves, hit a hundred feet high, stars fall, even a spray can not turn up, this is a dead sea, annihilate all life, once fell into eternity will not climb out.Prince Yan looked as calm as usual. With a wave of his hand, the green sword was born. Suddenly, the green and red reflected each other, and the light of the sword broke through the vanity.