The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

It's a rule of the Academy. You can't use force to hurt people at will in the Academy. If the head of the Academy doesn't say it, nobody knows. The original intention of this rule is not to restrict students, but to restrict students.

In the pavilion, the head of the courtyard and Hong Wulei have been talking for a long time. The mist rises and obscures their sight. The past years, too long ago, have grown up after their old friends.

No tears City, the head of the kings, died 14 years ago in the hands of the first swordsman of luomieshengmen. However, the red king is infinitely close to the supreme half of the world. How can he be easily killed.

Everyone knows that there is an unknown conspiracy, but after the death of the red king, the wall fell down and everyone pushed. No one cares about the fact.

Over the past decade or so, it has been very difficult to find out the truth of the buried years. However, there is no absolute truth in everything. There is no perfection in the world. Like people, so is conspiracy.

When the red king had an accident, Hong Wulei was ten years old. He didn't understand many things. He didn't understand it until more than ten years later.

If you want revenge, you must have the corresponding strength and ingenuity. Among her peers, the daughter of the red king is an outstanding one in cultivation and disposition. Even compared with the arrogance of the younger generation in the major religions, she does not show off much.

However, to avenge the red king, there is still too much difference.

During the conversation, Yi Qingqiu suddenly turns around the topic and says in a soft voice, "your young master is not bad"

Red without tears is stunned, and a little puzzled flashes in her eyes. Immediately her eyes are fixed, and she seems to understand something.

"In the future, if you can find a way to let him go with you to the city without tears, maybe"

later, I remember that Qingqiu didn't say any more. I can click on some things. How to do it depends on Hong Wulei's own ability.

That rather Chen, too rational, not so good to talk, chips, human feelings, red no tears at least to take out the same.

In the middle of the day, Hong Wulei comes back to the courtyard full of worries and knocks on the door of the young master, but he doesn't hear any response.

Push the door into the room, empty, on the table, a book under the pressure of the teacup.

"Go out and do business, come back soon"

the simple words, without any content, red without tears, sighed gently, had to temporarily suppress the things in my heart.

White Emperor city, red clothes stroll, waiting for dark.

What do you do in the dark? Do what dusk Chengxue did. Visit the palace at night.

The task assigned by the head of the hospital has to be done.

Mr. Jiao Xi, a senior official, can't be more resolute than the president.

The most important problem is that only with big fists can we have the right to speak, which is the eternal truth.

The emperor of Kaiyang, the emperor of Yuan Dynasty, was already close to the realm of half respect. However, an accident happened ten years ago when he was practicing. Overnight, Shouyuan ran out of oil and light.

The emperor of the Yuan Dynasty had 17 princes, of which four were the most outstanding. Except for the fourth, the other three were all covetous for the throne.

However, he did not come here for this reason, but to see which Yuan emperor could live for long.

Even if Shouyuan is exhausted, it is not so easy for an emperor to die. The emperor of yuan has lasted for ten years, and no one knows how long he can last.

Bailu academy has a great responsibility to guard the original place. If the Kaiyang Dynasty is in chaos, the Academy will also be affected.

The head of the Academy could not leave the Academy easily, so he was given the dirty work.

Of course, there is a reward for dirty work.

What he wanted most was the volume of the sun, but only the first move.

It can be seen that the head of the hospital is also a business man.

In addition to the volume of life, there are at least two training methods recorded in each volume of the book of heaven. In addition, there are mental skills combined with the next volume of the book of heaven. It can be said that sending out a move to do favor is nothing for the head of the court.

The night will fall, the lights will be on, and the pedestrians will be less and less. In the city of Baidi, the lights will be on. In the late autumn night, it is cold. Red clothes walk on the street and step by step towards the palace.

Along the Bank of Qinghe River, willows fall down, red clothes pass by, a willow falls, falls in the hands, leaves scattered, twigs fly down.

And refers to condensing gas, cutting willows into swords, faster and faster figure, in the city across a residual red, in a flash, disappeared.

Kaiyang palace, Zhenghua hall, the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty finished the final state affairs, his face flashed a strong color of exhaustion, and he got up to go back to his bedroom to have a rest. At this time, a red figure flashed by, his sword opened, and he was forced to come.

Around the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, an old eunuch first responded, blowing the dust, turning into three thousand white silk and locking the sword.

In a twinkling, red clothes flashed quickly, a sword broke the dust, and then the blade turned quickly and broke out of the air.

The emperor of the Yuan Dynasty was in great danger. At this moment, a long red gun came across the sky to block the sword. In a flash, a young man with extraordinary martial arts appeared in the war situation. He shook his gun and roared around.

Liu Jian flies back, holding the sword in red, the figure is like a magic, the remnant shadow turns around, and forces the Yuan emperor with the sword again.

"Curfew, who gave you the courage!"

Thirteen Prince angry eyebrows, red spear with the strength of the sky to sweep down, gorgeous red light, earth shaking.The red clothes don't touch hard, and they can avoid it very quickly. They turn back for a moment, and then they can bypass the long spear and force the emperor to kill.

When the old eunuch came again, the broken dust made him a bone breaking weapon, which was hard to regret the light of the sword.

However, at this moment, the red clothes disappeared, and the magic weapon broke the sword. He was surprised to find that the other side was just a shadow.

At the moment of crisis, the old eunuch brushed the dust and turned again, and the broken silk spread endlessly. He blocked the whole body for ten feet. The red clothes did not retreat, and the red light was like a magic. He walked in it.

The thirteen Prince waved his gun to turn the raging waves into a fierce attack, cutting off the road before the emperor.

Double strong block Zhiming, Shenbing block Liujian, a flash in the eye, virtual and real hard to distinguish.

In the rear, the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty looked at the red figure in the war situation. He was so amazing. Who would this man be!

In the war situation, there were many moves of blowing dust and killing with red guns, but it was difficult to catch the shadow of red clothes. After more than ten moves of fighting, suddenly, the edge of the sword collapsed, and the sword fell like rain.

The sudden change, the old eunuch, the thirteen Prince did not expect, but called back to block the sword, and the joint force showed a flaw in the moment. Between the extreme speed, red clothes bypassed, and a handprint came to the heart of the Yuan emperor.

There was no way to avoid it, no way to stop it. The emperor of the Yuan Dynasty looked down and turned his hand to block the move. With a bang, he felt sorry for someone.

"Extraordinary emperor"

the hoarse voice rings, the red clothes withdraw, the next moment, the figure disperses, the residual shadow falls, disappears.

Thirteen Prince wanted to chase, but was stopped by the Yuan emperor.

"Don't chase, it's too late"

the emperor of Yuan Dynasty looked at the direction of red clothes disappearing, and his eyes were heavy. There are absolutely not many people with such speed in the world. Who is this person and what's his purpose?

Outside the Kaiyang Imperial City, red clothes appeared. In a flash, they disappeared again.

Academy, morning light, a new day, regret red bamboo out of the courtyard, according to ningchen account, go to teach.

The pavilion in the middle of the lake, with its red light gathering, appears at the edge of the lake and immediately steps up to the pavilion.

"How?" In the light of autumn.

"An old fox" rather Chen sits down, answer a way.

"Oh?"

Recalling Qingqiu's frown, he said, "do you mean the emperor of yuan is acting?"

"It's not acting, it's entering. His life is really over, but now he's half Zun, or even not an ordinary half Zun," Ning Chen said calmly.

"Exchange Shouyuan for great progress in cultivation?" I remember the autumn, my eyes narrowed, and my way.

"In addition, there are other explanations?" Ning Chen light way.

"It still doesn't make sense. What's his purpose in doing this?"

In the memory of autumn, the light flashed in my eyes. The emperor of the Yuan Dynasty was already the emperor of a dynasty. Although the four princes were gradually rich in wings, they could achieve today's achievements only with the tacit consent of the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty. As long as the emperor of the yuan Dynasty was alive for one day, the four princes could not have any chance.

"I don't know much about conspiracy. The head of the hospital should think about it by himself." Ning Chen's mouth curved slightly and said.

Recalling Qingqiu, I saw the smile on the former's face, frowned again and said, "did you guess anything?"

"The head of the hospital thinks more, I'm just a Wufu, what can I understand?" Ning Chen laughs.

Recalling the clear autumn, waving, a page of gold paper shows, the blazing breath flows, and in a flash, the water mist rises on the lake, which is extraordinary.

"Banzhao" recalls the way of Qingqiu.

"Deal"

Ning Chen responded and didn't bargain much. He was too anxious to eat hot tofu. He had a long way to go and had plenty of opportunities.

In return, Ning Chen stopped beating around the Bush and asked, "the head of the court can think about it. In the Kaiyang Dynasty, besides the imperial court, who is the biggest power?"

"Academy!"

In the memory of the clear autumn, his face sank and he answered.

"The head of the Yuan Dynasty is wise. As the old saying goes, people can't sleep on the side of the bed. Once the Academy exists, the power of the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty will be restricted. Even if he decides to be the next Kaiyang emperor, he has to discuss with the Academy first. I don't think it will be comfortable even if he is an ordinary person," Ning Chen said calmly.

"Ka"

the teacup is broken, the tea is splashed, the cold light flashed in her eyes in the memory of autumn, Bailu academy guards the primitive place, and has lived in peace with the Kaiyang emperor for thousands of years. She has never thought that the problem would come from here.

"Of course, this is only my guess, but in addition, the emperor of Yuan really has no reason to make such a choice, and hide until now," Ning Chen said quietly.

After a moment, he waved his hand and dropped the words. On the surface of the lake, the golden words reflected on the book of heaven and fulfilled his promise.

"Your reward" recalls Qingqiu slowly.

"Thank you"

Ning Chen said a word of thanks and remembered all the words on the lake. Then he got up and walked out of the pavilion.

Just as he was about to step out of the pavilion, Ning Chen stopped a little and gently reminded him that he would not speak any more and walked away.

"Head of the court, if the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty dies, even if it is you, do you have to show up once? Once in the central heaven, it's a real forbidden area on earth. It's hard to prepare for ten years. Once in the urn, it's hard to leave."Finally, the words reverberate in the pavilion, let the people in the pavilion, the eyes change again several times, after reminding, finally make things clear.

"Terrible mind"

I don't know whether it's yuan Huang, who started layout ten years ago, or the young man who guessed the whole plan just after a short fight.