Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 240 239. Assassination (second more)

Spring and Autumn, alternate.

Unconsciously, it has been three years since the emperor came out of the mountain.

Three years,

Jinghu has not changed,

On the contrary, it became a pure land,

Many people who seek peace of mind come to settle here.

A stone monument was erected in front of Jinghu Lake.

There is a poem written on the inscription.

At this time, the elder man was stroking the stone tablet while chanting softly:

"There are immortals in the south of the Yangtze River. They are left alone and independent. The wind flattened the tsunami, and waved a great group of demons. Ten steps to slaughter a dragon, red-blooded white crane clothes. The dust is gone, and the west of Jinghu is hidden deep."

After chanting, he was silent for a long time and wiped his tears, obviously feeling something.

Then, the old man turned and walked towards the Changsheng Temple by the lake.

There is a jade statue in the shrine.

The jade image is like a young man, carved and painted very mighty, his eyes are as calm as hidden in the deep sea,

The long hair, blue and white, fell behind him, tied with hair, standing with a pair of black and white knives in both hands.

In the Temple of Longevity, many people worshipped incense.

One is a person who has been blessed like an old man, the second is a person who happened to pass here after reading the "Book of Ten Thousand Faith", and the third is a person who prays for peace.

The old man tremblingly lit the three-pillar fragrance, inserted it in the bronze cauldron in front of the jade statue, and worshiped three times.

As he walked, the fragrance curled upwards, bathing the body of the jade statue, and setting off the immortal as if in the clouds, out of the dust, refined and mighty.

After the old man worshipped the jade statue, he walked out of the Changsheng Temple with a worried expression on his face.

What he was worried about was that great chaos had begun and the war between the North and the South was in full swing.

And the northern army is powerful, far beyond imagination, ordinary soldiers in the north can cut out flames with knives, cut out wind blades, and walk on water.

These extraordinary things in the past seem to have become ordinary things now.

This is simply unimaginable.

And half a year ago, the first large-scale battle "Hengjiang Battle" broke out between the North and the South.

In this battle, the Southern Dynasty as the "Great Zhou" was lost to the "Northern Shang".

The old man heard people say,

During the Battle of Hengjiang,

Suddenly it was not like a battle in the past.

A hundred miles of water in the big river rose into the air, drifted for thousands of miles, and then fell from the sky, directly flooding the army on Dazhou's side.

And in this water flowing from the sky, three giant shadows that covered the sky came from the north, wielding a devastating attack, directly beheading the 200,000 army on the front line of the Great Zhou.

On Da Zhou's side, of course there were fierce generals, but they were defeated.

The old man sighed.

Hengjiang City was the largest city near the river in the Southern Dynasty.

The fall of this city means that the northern army can no longer be restricted by the natural dangers of the Yangtze River, pass through the Jiangtun army, and then move south.

Zongdong City.

It is the second southern dynasty city more than a thousand miles away from Hengjiang City, and an important hub for military and businessmen.

at this time,

The city is a little chaotic and solemn.

The sound of patrols, the noise of the collision of the scales, and the ringing from time to time, made people unable to sleep peacefully.

Just lying down for a while, you can hear the sound of horseshoes coming from a distance like a drum.

And if you go to the streets for a short while, you will hear the sighs of many people, and even your mood will become depressed.

Maybe the situation is not so bad, but the defeat of Hengjiang City obviously really hit the hearts of the people.

However, the presence of the Emperor of the Great Zhou inspired the people.

Otherwise, it might have been a complete failure.

at this time

Palace, side hall study.

Lu Miaomiao put on a bear ear cloak, adding some oil to the blue lantern.

The flame leaped, casting a figure and a bear shadow on the wall, bright and dark.

"Uncle"

Lu Miaomiao ran behind Xia Ji and caught more and more white hair in his blue silk with his hands, but did not count them.

Xia Ji said, "There are more white hair, right?"

Lu Miaomiao said, "No, no, there is a lot less."

Xia Ji said, "Miaoyu, why don't you go to the south or go back to the family by yourself, the enemy in the north is much stronger than imagined. It is really turbulent, and I am afraid I can't protect you. Although the uncle has some skills, he is not invincible. In the world."

Lu Miaomiao said, "Are you driving me away? Still think I'm useless?"

Xia Jiqi said: "Don't you like to play outside? There is nothing fun here."

Lu Miaomiao said: "I am not a kid anymore, I am nineteen years old."

She is a bit reluctant to bear this uncle.

Over the years, I really have feelings.

If there are other people around the uncle, she might leave, but now the uncle is alone, how could she abandon him?

Xia Ji didn't persuade him anymore. He continued to look at the books in front of him. Only when he kept reading and absorbing skill beads, and then integrating these skill beads with great insight, would he become stronger and stronger.

Hundreds of rivers return to the sea, and finally come from this river because of the living water.

If you are complacent, you will stop.

No matter how things change, as long as you keep getting stronger at the fastest speed, it is enough.

Therefore, although he was stationed in this moving city with the army, the books of the Jinghu Study House were loaded with dozens of carts and shipped with the army.

Where is he, where is the book.

Xia Ji looked at the book, pondered from time to time, from time to time, he said something in his mouth.

Lu Miaomiao leaned over to look and saw that the text on the book was obscure. Just by looking at it, he was sure that "this is a book that makes people sleepy". Maybe I can ask my uncle to borrow two books when I have insomnia.

Suddenly, the candlelight shook without warning.

Xia Ji shook his head, "Miaoyu, follow me, there are assassins."

Lu Miaomiao said "Oh" and left with Xia Ji.

In the distance, in the lights.

The palace guards are watching carefully.

Ji Xuan, the "Emperor of the Great Zhou", and the "Emperor Master" live in the palace.

The war between north and south,

The generals, the hidden kings, the national divisions, and the capitals of the capital clash with the north from different levels.

But the emperor always stayed with the emperor, one for teaching and the other for protection.

Although the emperor was present, these guards were extremely careful.

As for the careless soldiers, they are already dead.

The assassins in the Northland possess weird abilities. Even ordinary soldiers may suddenly be worth one hundred, exploding out of power far surpassing soldiers, let alone assassins?

At this time, a team of patrolling guards was holding a sword passing by the north gate and just arrived at the corner.

Before he could react, he saw some dark shadows bursting out of the shadow of the blind spot.

Those dark shadows were very secretive, and they came very unexpectedly.

The moment it appeared, cold light also appeared.

With a flash of luster, the dagger was poking straight into the guards' foreheads, so that the guards' uniforms would not be soiled. After all, they would wear the uniforms later, lurking deeper for work like poisoning.

However, they were never able to make the move.

Because a wind came from a distance, it directly blew the assassins away from the place.

The assassins couldn't even control their figure, and they staggered a few steps away before stopping.

The assassins knew that there was a master, and they didn't wait much. A fierce man plunged into the shadows.

But the wind came again, this time it sucked the assassins directly out of the shadows, and landed on the place where the lights were shining. There were seven people in total.

The seven had to move again, but they only felt a terrifying power overwhelming from a distance, covering here, making them seem like unarmed children being stared at by a beast, and they did not dare to move.

The guards walked around in front of the ghost gate, and finally reacted at this time, each grabbing torches and holding long swords, and hurriedly surrounded the seven assassins.

At the same time, a guard shouted: "Come here, there are assassins!!"

More and more guards rushed, and the seven assassins were surrounded by three layers inside and outside.

All the assassins apparently also agreed. They looked far away, but they couldn't see anything clearly, let alone who made the shot.

Suddenly, the leading assassin shouted: "But the Great Zhou Emperor?!"

No one responded.

The assassin roared: "Unification of the north and the south can we fight against the robbers. My lord is wise and wields six million soldiers. If the emperor is kind, why not promote the unification?"

Still no one responded.

The seven assassins had obviously awakened the bloodlines that could get close to the shadows. Without the shadows, they were only stronger than the guards, but not much stronger. Moreover, in the case of a large number of people, the speed of their shots was no longer important.

Many guards quickly confronted the seven assassins, beheading them one by one.

far away,

Xia Ji had already waved away, and he had solved too many such assassinations.

Lu Miaomiao followed behind him.

When the two returned to the side hall study, Lu Miaomiao yawned.

Xia Ji said: "Go to sleep."

Lu Miaomiao: "Uncle, don't stay up late. You are already forty years old."

Although forty, this emperor master has not broken through the eleven realms, nor has he awakened any bloodline. Even though the Lu Family sent the fire and helped him in various ways, he still could not awaken.

If you can't awaken your blood, you can't break through the eleventh realm, let alone enter the peak of the eleventh realm, and break away from the mortal life wheel.

In other words, the uncle's life is still more than 100 years old.

Forty is really not young anymore.

Xia Ji said, "I'll go to bed in a while."

"What an unbehaved uncle." Lü Miaomiao reluctantly ran over to sleep.

Xia extremely sat in the study.

slowly,

The scrolls I've seen piled up into a mountain and cast into a shadow.

He thought for a while, took out a blank scroll, thought about it, and wrote four characters "Tianxia Confucianism and Taoism" on the scroll.

Confucianism and Taoism are the methods of governing the world and the use of soldiers.

What he has learned now is Wang Yang arrogantly, among which the Confucianism is also stacking over ten thousand. At this time, his heart feels that he has decided to spread the third exercise to the world.

In this world, the strongest point of Confucianism and Taoism lies in the use of soldiers.

Therefore, this "Tianxia Confucianism and Taoism" is biased towards the use of soldiers.

But after he finished writing these four words, he seemed very dissatisfied, so he added another four words: Benevolence is invincible.

There was a movement of the guard changing from a distance.

He wrote for a while, then opened the door to see, the bright moon has passed the mid-day, and it is early morning.

The sky at night is as cool as water, and the fall is three thousand feet of white hair.

Spring goes and autumn comes.

The forces on this side of the Southern Dynasties were actually not weak, they were just stunned at first.

The generals of God's family, Zhou's national division, Wu Jiayin, and Lv Jiawen quickly brought the situation to balance.

The two sides, the soldiers against the soldiers, and the generals.

On both sides of Zongdong City and Hengjiang City, I don't know how many divisions of troops and cities were divided, and the attack was endless.

The aristocratic family also reacted, and when shocked, they sent someone to the north to take down Na Lu Xian directly.

But they soon discovered something was wrong

Because their people can't even get close to Lu Xian.

It has been more than 20 years since the fire robbery.

It has been nearly ten years since the publication of "The Book of Wanfa".

And these two things bring about changes, that is earth-shaking.

This is a mighty general trend, rolling from the north. Although the family has magical weapons, they can no longer intervene too much.

Therefore, the Lu family wanted to question that Confucian master, why he tried his best to help Lu Xian.

But they failed again. The old man was hiding in a barracks of millions of soldiers, with eight disciples helping him.

The aristocratic family can't even see anyone.

At this time, the family finally thought of asking the ancestor for help.

Ke Pao

no respond.

The family was a little flustered.

Xia Ji didn't panic at all.

At this moment, he sat firmly in the carriage.

The horse-drawn carriages lined up in a convoy, surrounded by soldiers, headed to Xiaowan City, three hundred miles north of Zongdong City.

The carriage led by Ji Xuan naturally sat.

Ji Xuan decided to go to the frontline city to reward the three armies before the arrival of the deep winter.

The sound of the wheels and the feeling of bumps make people drowsy in this autumn afternoon.

Lu Miaomiao had already leaned over, lying on the leather chair in a rather casual manner.

Xia Ji covered her with a thin blanket. After all, the wind entering through the window was very cold.

The cold wind blows, and the withered grass that enters the destination is like a yellow ocean, turning into waves with the Xiaoxiao west weather, rushing endlessly.

Suddenly, the wind changed a little.

It seems to be frozen.

The cold, close-fitting general next to Ji Xuan suddenly changed his expression, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a look of vigilance.

"What's the matter, Ding Cheng?" Ji Xuan's voice came from the carriage.

"Master, something is wrong."

Ji Xuan said solemnly: "I trust you alone."

"Thank you Lord."

Ding Cheng let go of his spiritual consciousness and swept around. This summer, he has used his abundant resources, his own blood, and the "Image of the World" to break through to the eleventh realm, condensing his own Law Bodies.

Although he didn't say anything now, he still had a faint sense of pride to replace the emperor and become the first strong shield beside the Emperor of Zhou.

After all, the emperor hadn't broken through the eleven realms, but he already had a law body.

Once he had the Dharmakaya, he felt the power of the Dharma body bundled in this skin.

He has never had a chance to show, maybe today is the time.

Whoosh! !

Suddenly, the weather changed suddenly.

This change drove the west wind into the east wind.

The wind blew withered yellow grass, completely reversed the direction and moved fiercely.

This strange sight caused all the soldiers accompanying them to exclaim in exclamation.

The sound of shields and swords is endless.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Ding Cheng stood still like a stone sculpture. Two seconds later, his slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened.

"East!!"

With a loud shout, he suddenly dismounted,

A little bit of the ground on your toe, a tumbling wave of air swelled on the ground, and the figure was already flying out of more than 20 feet between the electric light and flint.

As I raised my hand, the surging blood hit the dam like a flood, and the sound of the blood hitting the skin affected the people around it, driving their heartbeat to follow.

The slightly weaker ordinary soldiers couldn't help speeding up their vitality and blood, their faces flushed, and their hearts felt dizzy and irritable.

The eleven realms have already stepped into the door to a higher level of life.

In the midair, Ding Cheng's figure has begun to change, breaking free from the shackles of the original skin, and becoming a giant with a height of more than ten meters.

The giant disheveled his head and punched suddenly.

A punch blasted towards the east.

The air suddenly exploded.

Obviously, there is also a strength of Law Bodies being crushed from the east.

The two forces converged in mid-air, sending out powerful waves of energy, spurring thunder in the clear sky.

Ding Cheng only felt that the blood in his abdomen was rolling, and the opponent was not weak.

This thought just flashed, and I saw a dazzling brilliance that flickered, and then came from the east again.

That brilliance arrived in an instant, but it was not shot at him, but at the front carriage of the convoy. That was where Emperor Zhou was.

"Huh!" Ding Cheng yelled, punched again, and burst out suddenly.

But he couldn't touch the glare.

"Do not!!"

Ding Cheng yelled, but there was nothing he could do.

(End of this chapter)