The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Daxia Imperial City, Zhiming Houfu, early in the morning, Ruoxi will be in a coma ningchen help to the wheelchair, out of the room.

The warm morning light scattered on people, warm, dispelling the cold of the night.

When the sky clears up, the responsibility of Zhiming has been fulfilled. The Yongye cult has been destroyed, and the underworld has been sent back. Zhiming, who has been running all his life, can finally have a rest.

With the outbreak of war, the great Xia was torn apart. The time for a new dynasty came. Weiyang palace and Zhiming Houfu were calmer than ever. They were tired and didn't want to fight any more.

The iron cavalry of the Royal Court of northern Mongolia, the vanguard of the Manchu Dynasty and the rebels of the cities of the great Xia are marching at an astonishing speed without much resistance. They are close to the imperial city of the great Xia.

After a series of calamities, people all over the world are disgusted with war and pray for peace more than ever.

Perhaps, when summer is defeated, peace will come. Will it be like this? No one knows.

In the master's inference, Daxia should have died long ago. It's an incredible miracle that the thousand year old imperial dynasty can support today, either during the southern expedition of fanlingyue, the eastward expedition of Yongye cult, or the advent of Hades.

No royal dynasty can last forever. The great Xia Dynasty has been prosperous for thousands of years. It is the efforts of generations of Ming masters and Marquis Wu. Now the Ming masters are no longer there, marquis Wu is over, and the era of the great Xia has come to an end.

At the same time, the figure from a foreign land also stepped into the eastern region, with blue clothes and extraordinary posture, approaching the magistrate's mansion step by step.

Zhao Tianjiao, the sun of Dongsheng, is one of the most favorable candidates for Dali Shengong, whose qualifications are no less than those of the matchless Tianjiao of Luoxing. Today, he joins the WTO only to find a bow left by Zhao family in Dongyu 30000 years ago.

"A dynasty without luck is ridiculous"

a thousand miles away from the imperial city of the summer, another young man came, his face was defiant, and his face was contemptuous. However, he had a strong breath, sharp and piercing. Before he came near, he felt the heavy pressure.

Xiaozu Tianjiao, Yang Xiao, one of the peerless geniuses juxtaposed with Zhao Dongyang, appeared in the eastern region. No one knows the purpose.

"Ding"

the sound of the zither is ringing, the rain of flowers is falling, and in a flying sedan chair with a light veil, the fairy is playing the zither. The beautiful girl from heaven, who doesn't know where, also appears in China. She goes eastward and disappears in a twinkling of an eye.

One after another, extraordinary Tianjiao, at the same time, set foot on the road of China, the purpose is surprisingly consistent, the imperial city of the summer, the magistrate's office.

The imperial city of the summer, the center of the storm gathering, the rebels of the nine cities, the northern Mongolian cavalry, and the army of the Manchurian Dynasty, are facing the city. They look at the Imperial City in front of them coldly with different thoughts. They will end the powerful imperial dynasty of the Millennium with a single order.

In the Imperial City, battalions and battalions of imperial guards guard the gates of each city. They can't get out. The eyes of marquis anling are full of despair. Summer is over.

In front of the city, the bright moon dismounts, and her delicate body appears so extraordinary at this moment. When she goes to the bottom of the city and looks at the city in front of her, a touch of sadness flashes across her delicate little face.

"Amethyst, accompany me to the city," said the moon in a low voice.

"En"

the Amethyst nodded, waved past the emperor, and turned into a streamer into the city.

At the same time, Prince man and a congenital worshipper also entered the imperial city.

State affairs are state affairs, and human relations are human relations. Before the final siege, they all had to meet one person first.

In front of the magistrate's mansion, the gate is wide open. Ruoxi pushes Ning Chen out. Looking at the leader of Manchuria and BEIMENG in front of him, there is no fear in his beautiful face.

The moon came forward, eyes tears looming, whispered, "bad man, do you blame me?"

When the fate of the summer is exhausted, the strength of the rebellious cities is not much different. It is certain that the war will start again for the throne. At that time, the world will be in chaos. In order to settle the war as soon as possible, the best choice is to send troops from northern Mongolia.

Next to him, Prince man looked at the sleeping figure in plain clothes lying in the wheelchair. He sighed. Although he was dissatisfied with this boy because of aman, it is undeniable that the magistrate of Daxia is the most admirable person in the world.

When the person who should see him saw him, Prince man turned and left. When he left, he glanced at the moon not far away and said coldly, "emperor of northern Mongolia, whose is this world? I'll see you soon"

"accompany me to the end." the moon put away her tears, and her face became cold.

After they left, they returned to the army, and the siege officially began. The three soldiers and horses tacitly decided to attack Daxia first, and then fight against each other.

In the Imperial City, one hundred thousand Imperial troops fought to the death. Thousands of miles away, reinforcements from Qinghe City, Tianfu City, Huaqing city and other cities in the summer rushed to the imperial city to rescue. However, far away can't hydrolyze near thirsty, and the soldiers of the cities came too late.

One day and one night, the imperial army of Daxia suffered heavy casualties, and many of the people and horses attacked by the three sides were also killed and injured. The day when the imperial city of Daxia, which has not been defeated for a thousand years, was just around the corner.

"It's really lively"

just as the Imperial City in the summer was about to break down, a young man in grey appeared in the sky and walked into the imperial city step by step.In Weiyang palace, lime feels the sudden strong breath. Her face changes, her figure passes by, and she rushes towards Zhiming Houfu.

In the backyard of Hou's mansion, lime comes and looks at the young man in grey in the sky. His eyes are very dignified.

"Ruoxi, Ningxi, take him away quickly," said lime in a deep voice.

"Where can you go?"

the words fell, the void swayed, the blue light gathered, and another powerful breath came. Zhao jiadongyang appeared above the Marquis's residence.

"It turns out that the two brothers are here"

the music of the zither is dim, the rain of flowers is falling, and a flying sedan with gauze curtain appears in the sky, among which the woman opens her mouth like a clear spring, refreshing.

"Wu Qingman, oh, I didn't expect that Tianyin Pavilion, which has always been pretentious, has also taken advantage of the fire." Yang Xiao, who first came to Tianjiao, sneered coldly.

"Brother Yang's words are heavy. Qingman just asks the Marquis to return to Tianyin Valley as a guest at the order of his master." in the veil, wuqingman smiles and says.

Hearing the explanation of the former, Yang Xiao gave a cold hum. If he believed this nonsense, he would be a fool.

Not far away, Zhao Dongyang is not in the mood to pay attention to their nonsense. He looks at several people in Hou's mansion and says calmly, "where is the broken bow?"

"Ah, brother Zhao, you have to come first and then come. Why don't you wait for me to ask you later"

while talking, Yang Xiao's figure flashed and fell down, glanced at several people in front of him, and said with a smile, "hand over the book of heaven, I'll try not to kill you all"

"fool dreams" said lime coldly.

"I just like uncooperative"

with a sneer, Yang Xiao stepped out one step at a time, and immediately bullied himself. His three fingers coagulated and clawed, and he wanted to kill himself.

The lime flies up with a gun, slams, steps back, and a touch of red drops from the corner of his mouth.

Five calamities vs. three calamities, which are not at the same level, make this battle no suspense from the beginning.

"Brother Yang, bullying a woman doesn't seem to be done by a gentleman," Wu Qingman said with a smile.

"Oh, really?"

Yang Xiao turned his head, his eyes narrowed, his hands waved, and his flying plumes turned into streamers, which went straight to the curtain of the sky, and his poisoned concealed weapons crossed the sharp edge.

The curtain flashed by, dodged the flying plume, and wuqingman lowered his cold eyes and said in a soft voice, "brother Yang, it's Qingman who has offended me just now. I hope you don't take it amiss"

Yang Xiao ignored the former, turned around, looked at the woman in front of him and said, "how about it? Do you want to hand it in or not?"

"if you want the heavenly book, your aunt will burn it to you after you die." Ning Xi, who has been enduring for a long time, can't help her anger and says.

LAN Jun, who was born in a dangerous building, was never a man to swallow his words. His gentle and kind face in his elder brother and grandson disappeared at this moment.

"Ding"

the sound of the piano rings and falls from the sky. Ning Xi, who has just opened her mouth, staggers at her feet and vomites blood. She dyed her front clothes red.

"Women, still want to know what is etiquette, righteousness, honesty and shame." in the veil, Wu Qingman opens his mouth and says in a cold voice.

"Two brothers, if you want the book of heaven and the broken bow, why bother? Just let them go and get it by themselves"

before the words fall, the piano sound turns again, the demonic sound is full of rage, the mind is confused, and there is no pity for the cultivation of martial arts, so the eyes immediately lose focus and the consciousness is lost.

As soon as her face changed, she reluctantly put up with the dizziness in her head and walked towards the curtain of the sky.

"Did I let you pass"

Yang Xiao hummed coldly, moved his foot, stopped in front, turned his hand and turned his fist, and then shot out.

Fist style, spear butt, green clothes dyed red, and then back a few steps.

After the wheelchair, Ruoxi, who is affected by the piano sound, loses his mind. He releases the armrest of the wheelchair and walks towards the study.

"If cherish" Ning Xi a surprised, want to stop, however, by Qin Yin suppression, difficult inch line half step.

"Ruoxi, where are you going?"

Just as Ruoxi passed by the wheelchair, a warm hand reached out and grasped the arm of Ruoxi. At the next moment, the figure in plain clothes on the wheelchair stood up slowly, and the wheelchair under him collapsed. In the scattered wood, a sword flying out of the sky turned into a brilliant streamer.

"Know your destiny!"

Yang Xiao's eyes shrank and held the sword in his hand. However, he felt a strong and unshakable intention of the sword, and drew ten steps at his feet.

"Wrong, it's Daxia Zhiming Hou"

plain clothes disappear, and immediately reach in front of the sword, reach for the sword, and in an instant, the sword edge breaks through the limit of two palms and penetrates into the chest of the former.

The sudden change made it hard for the people present to react. Yang Xiao's mouth was red. He reached for the sword in front of his chest, turned his hand and patted it out, and forced him to return.

Ning Chen mouth slightly Yang, sword potential a turn, directly shock fly the former.

"Er"

the gray clothes stained with blood, Su said that Tianjiao was embarrassed, Yang Xiao landed, barely stabilized his body, and vomited blood again.

"This girl is not well received by the family members. She is often neglected. However, if they are not, they will be disciplined. Can you stop playing the piano?"Ning Chen raises a head, looking at the woman on the sky sedan chair, light way.

In the veil, wuqingman reaches out and presses the string. At the corner of his mouth, a drop of blood falls silently. On the Guqin cast by Qingjin, I don't know when a clear sword mark appears, penetrating the body of the Qin, which is extremely dazzling.