Vol 2 Chapter 237: Bad news

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The white clouds are long and the sun is shining brightly.
The sparkling sea has returned to calm, and the broken wood and mast are slowly floating with the waves.
Salun Agu stood high in the sky, overlooking the land where he had lived for a long time. It had been razed to the ground, the peaks had collapsed, and the city had been flattened.
In such a scene, he had only seen the Confucian sage seal the witch god.
At that time, thousands of miles were turned into wasteland, and in the following three hundred years, life disappeared. It was only when the power of the two super products dissipated that Jingshan City was rebuilt to its current scale. . .
Now, it repeats the same mistakes again, and history reappears.
But this time, after all, it was not the Confucian sage body who did it, and the witch was not in its heyday. Not many people survived, but not many.
Sporadic scattered in the distance, or watching, or meditating to heal the wound, or bandaging the wound, no one dared to come back to find out.
Dafeng's army retreated.
Salun Agu cast his eyes on the altar, his figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, he appeared on the altar, before the Tsing Yi.
Joan of Arc, Ilbu and Uda Pagoda then landed beside the Great Wizard.
At this moment, standing in front of them was a broken human figure, his body was horribly cracked, and nothing was intact.
He once held the right arm of the carving knife, the flesh and blood disappeared, revealing bloodshot bones.
Tsing Yi is ragged, clothes are like people, and people are like clothes.
Since then, Dafeng has no military gods.
Ruguan and the carving knife left voluntarily not long ago and returned to the Central Plains.
Salun Agu whispered: "Central Plains has been around for thousands of years, there are many romantic figures, you Wei Yuan count as one."
"Damn, damn, damn..."
Ilbu's face was distorted, and he said angrily:
"Why can he summon a Confucian sage? How can a martial artist summon a Confucian sage. The witch has accumulated power for more than a thousand years, and finally broke the seal initially and was completely destroyed by this thief.
"I will lead my soldiers to bloodbath and slaughter 30,000 miles, all the way to the capital."
"You look like a vulgar martial artist now." Emperor Jeanne mocked.
Every Taoist enchanted has a talent for provocation.
Emperor Joan of Arc stood with his hand in his hand, the immortal golden body was brilliant, golden light and black light intertwined, and said lightly:
"The Sorcerer God was sealed and Wei Yuan died. Although the situation is terrible, we have not lost this battle. Next, it is time for you to fulfill your promise."
Salun Agu smiled and said: "Then congratulations to your Majesty in advance for Longevity, overlooking the Central Plains."
Emperor Joan nodded slowly.
Salun Agu went on to say: "Wuda Pagoda, spread the news of Wei Yuan's death in the northeast, let the two countries recruit people, rebuild Jingshan City, and let Jingguo withdraw troops. Gather the surviving wizards and heal the surviving people and soldiers. ........."
He issued a series of follow-up instructions.
This battle is bound to spread throughout Kyushu, and he is too lazy to control what will happen to Dafeng, but the three kingdoms within the territory will surely set off raging speeches.
This will be the most humiliating day in the history of the witchcraft.
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Some wilderness far away from Jingshan.
"Ah ah ah!!!"
Nangong Qianrou's roar spread across the sky, her voice mournful and desperate, mixed with deep hatred.
"Sorcerer God Sorcerer God..."
He knelt on the ground, punched the ground hard with his fists, and vented for a full quarter of an hour.
The white warlock walked up to him and handed a kit bag, tearful Nangong Qianrou raised her head and looked at him blankly.
Second Senior Brother Sun Xuanji said: "Wei........."
With only one word, Nangong Qianrou grabbed the kit like crazy, and opened it with a note inside.
Nangong Qianrou unfolded the note. After reading it, tears came out again. After a long time, he condensed all his emotions, looked towards Jingshan, and muttered:
"Foster father, if you have not finished the game, I will go on for you."
For the rest of my life, one day, I will come back here again, let the iron hoof tread every inch of the world of the witch god, let the wheels of the artillery run over the backbone of the witch god, and turn the 60,000 miles of mountains and rivers into scorched earth.
Sun Xuanji raised his hand and wiped it lightly, erasing the existence of this heavy cavalry, so that no one in the world can remember them.
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Yunlu Academy.
In the bamboo forest in the back mountain.
Zhao Shou sat in the hall, motionless, like a sculpture.
He has maintained this position for more than a month, and the table in front of him has accumulated a thin layer of dust.
Suddenly, Zhao Shou moved and turned to look out the window.
Outside the open window, the blue is like washing, the mountains are continuous, two clear lights fly over thousands of mountains and rivers, like meteors that cut through the sky, lightly falling on the case in front of Zhao Shou.
Dean Zhao Shouru was relieved, got up slowly, dusted his body, and couldn't afford it.
I don't know whether to worship the two holy relics, or to worship Tsing Yi.
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Royal palace.
With the curtain hanging down and sitting cross-legged on the futon, Emperor Yuan Jing slowly opened his eyes.
He was silent for a moment, showing a smile that seemed excited, happy, and wild.
Emperor Yuanjing paced up to the attic, looking at the cascading red walls and rolling golden tiles. He opened his arms to welcome the wind, and slowly said:
"My time has come."
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Star Observatory, Bagua Terrace.
Jianzheng glanced at the palace, smiled, bowed his head and drank.
The world is not worth it.
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Xu Mansion, Xu Qi'an felt a sudden pain.
"What's going on, it's so painful."
He furrowed his brows and wanted to tease himself a few words.
But for some reason, there was a panic in his heart.
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Northland.
At the camp of Dafeng and Yaoman coalition forces, Xu Xinnian sat at the table, staring at the map and pondering.
He is thin, strong, and still beautiful, but his skin is no longer fair, the sun outside the Great Wall has deepened his complexion, and the wind and sand of Saibei have roughened his skin.
He is still the proud scholar, but he is no longer sharp, more calm and restrained.
The war allowed him to grow up quickly, and the girl in the Jiaofang Division turned him into a man, but he couldn't mature.
It was a colleague who had fallen in name, a battle hovering on the edge of life and death, and the enemies he had personally hacked and killed, making him truly mature.
Chu Yuanzhen hurriedly broke into the camp and said with a smile: "Farewell, I will tell you an exciting news."
Xu Erlang pondered a little, and said, "There is no army in the barracks. It's not a victory. What's the matter?"
Chu Yuanzhen shook his fist and exclaimed, "Jingguo has retired."
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late at night.
With candlelight like a bean, Xu Qi'an at the table held the fragments of the ground book and preached: [Today I explored the ground again with the national teacher, and the first emperor did not come back. It stands to reason that such a terrible figure should not leave silently. 】
[Two: Maybe he has replaced Yuanjing Emperor and became the emperor in the palace, oh, I forgot, he is Yuanjing Emperor. 】
Xu Qi'an was very concerned about the disappearance of the first emperor. A high-ranking expert who had practiced secretly for 40 years was found in his hiding place and disappeared.
This made Xu Qi'an extremely anxious, because the first emperor was Yuan Jing, and Yuan Jing was the first emperor, and he and Yuan Jing had a great feud. In the same way, he and the first emperor had a big feud.
Now, a top powerhouse is lurking in the dark, and may bite you at all times.
Who is not afraid?
Of course, you can also hope that all Yuanjing's gaffes are in disguise. The first emperor is a pinnacle master, and the master must have the mastery of a master, and will not care about himself as an ant.
Duke Huai was killed by the gods, so what is wrong with Xu Qi'an.
If they were replaced by other top powers, Xu Qi'an might have illusions, but the opponent was the first emperor, and the first emperor was contaminated by the first emperor.
A pinnacle master full of malice and a completely evil nature must also be rewarded.
[Four: Let's change our thinking. You think, Yuanjing, ah no, which cultivation system did the first emperor follow? 】
Chu Zhuangyuan, one of the Wisdom Leaders in the Dishu chat group, asked questions.
The early break-through of the emperor was tantamount to deciding the path of martial arts. He followed Luo Yuheng for twenty-one years of cultivating the Taoism. There is no doubt that he took the path of the human race... Xu Qi'an replied:
[Three: People. 】
[Four: This is the same as I thought, then, what are the disadvantages of the human practice? Karma fire burns his body, and the first emperor is of very high grade. Like a national teacher, he needs to use air to suppress the karma fire. Then he will definitely not leave the capital. 】
[One: No, you are wrong. The first emperor is different from Luo Yuheng. Luo Yuheng needs the position of national teacher to borrow luck. The first emperor was the emperor himself, and he was full of luck. 】
Huaiqing, one of the IQ roles, would otherwise be the other IQ role.
Ah, this way, that's okay... Chu Yuanzhen muttered in his heart.
[1: There is a supervisor in the capital. Since he is not under the dragon vein, he will never stay in the capital for a long time. He must have left the capital. As for where he went and what he was doing, it was impossible to guess. 】
The most typical method is to judge the position of Emperor Xian based on his purpose...In other words, if you want to know where he is, you must first know what he wants to do... .Xu Qi'an rubbed his eyebrows.
What is known so far, for the sake of longevity, Emperor Xian devoured his two sons, Yuan Jing and King Huai.
He lived as he wished for another forty years.
Therefore, the ultimate goal of Emperor Xian is still longevity.
But the question is, no matter how powerful the first emperor is, can there be great ancestor Wuzong? Can there be a Confucian sage?
These characters are gone, let alone the first emperor.
"According to the rule of heaven and earth that those who are lucky cannot live forever, the true age of the first emperor is 80 and above, and the Confucian sage has only lived 82 years. This means that the first emperor is actually coming. Of course, people and human physique cannot be generalized. In extreme anger, he may live one year longer than Rusheng.
"If I were the first emperor, I would desperately seek the law of longevity, but, but what should I do?"
It's not that he is not smart enough, but that he has too little information to find the direction to make assumptions.
What the did Emperor Xian do?
Speaking of it, Wei Gong has been out for almost half a month, and he doesn't know how the battle is.
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One night when the army was out for nearly a month, the moonlight was as clear as water.
"Da da da........"
On the official road outside the capital, a fast horse galloped up with chapped lips. The dusty postman held the horse's rein and shouted in a hoarse voice:
"Open the city gate, eight hundred miles to expedite........."
Through the outer city, inner city, imperial city, all the way into the imperial palace.
In the middle of the night, Wang Shoufu was awakened by a rapid knock on the door. The old butler slapped the door and shouted: "Master, master, wake up..."
In the dark room, the candlelight lit up, and the maid sleeping in the outer room put on her clothes, held the candlestick, and hurried to open the door.
After a while, the maid Xiaochuang stepped forward and whispered: "Master, there is news from the Yamen that there is an urgent report for 800 miles."
Wang Shoufu was getting older and was awakened in the middle of the night. His energy was too exhausted. He pinched his eyebrows and said, "Change clothes."
Important offices like the cabinet are manned at night to prevent such emergencies.
Whether it is eight hundred li expedited or six hundred li expedited, the pawns are running desperately. It is normal for a few horses to die, and they may be delivered at any hour.
Under the service of the maidservant, Wang Shoufu put on his official robes, and Wang Shoufu rode in a carriage, amidst the sound of wheels, entered the palace and came to the cabinet office.
Wang Shoufu walked fast, entered the hall, sat after his own big case, and slowly said: "Tang Bao!"
The officials who watched the night in the hall immediately gave the Tang Bao, which was kept tightly by their side, the urgent documents of 800 miles, which only a few academicians could disassemble.
Wang Shoufu took out the cutter and lifted the varnish away. In the slight rustle of the pages, he took out the newspaper and started reading.
He fell into a dead silence immediately.
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Six scholars from Wuyingdian University Scholar Qian’s Love Letter, Jianjidian University Scholar Chen Qi, and Dongge University Scholar Zhao Tingfang came together. They entered the cabinet and came to the Shoufu Hall.
They were surprised to find that the chief minister of the cabinet, the head of the king's party who was an extremely human minister, seemed to be several years old.
His face was gray, his slightly turbid eyes were a little sluggish in his reddish eye sockets, and he seemed to be immersed in a certain painful atmosphere and unable to break free.
It was clear that Wang Shoufu was fine yesterday. What kind of blow was it that made people withered into such a state overnight?
Wang Shoufu raised his head and looked around the bachelors, his low voice slowly said, "Wei Yuan, sacrificed."
After a pause, he added: "One hundred thousand troops, only 16,000 people have been withdrawn."
boom!
Everyone seemed to be struck by thunder, and their hearts were shaken, and their faces were frozen.
Wu Yingdian University Scholar Qian's love letter muttered: "This, this is impossible, impossible..."
Wang Shoufu's tone recovered a bit, and he said solemnly:
"I know it's hard to believe, but for now, this is the truth. My lords, please abandon all bad emotions. After listening to me, this battle was fought very strange ~EbookFREE.me~tang The newspaper has been passed into the palace. Before the early morning, let’s discuss it first..."
Dawn was approaching, and the scholars left with an exhausted look and worried.
Wang Shoufu beckoned to a confidant and said blankly: "Send someone to Xu Mansion and tell Xu Qi'an about the war in the Northeast."
The reason for not giving the paper is to leave no handle.
After his confidant retreated, Wang Shoufu paced to the window, looking at the darkest night before dawn, without a word for a long time, like a sculpture.
Wei Yuan, without you, the court will be so lonely in the future.
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Before dawn, the knock on the door awakened both Zhong Li and Xu Qi'an in the room.
The latter responded: "Who?"
Lao Zhang's voice came from the concierge: "Da Lang, someone is looking for you, claiming to be a cabinet member."
cabinet? Wang Shoufu sent someone to find me at this time? !
Xu Qi'an immediately got up, put on his robe, and said, "Take me to see him."
After leaving the room and all the way to the outer hall, Xu Qi'an saw a face-to-face middle-aged man in official uniform standing in the hall.
"Xu Yinluo!"
Middle-aged officials instinctively and subconsciously called out this title.
Xu Qi'an got used to the "conservative" concept of people in Beijing, and asked straightforwardly: "This lord, what can I do?"
The middle-aged official said, "Master Shoufu asked me to bring you a sentence."
Sure enough, it was Wang Shoufu............ Xu Qi'an nodded: "Please tell me."
Instead, the middle-aged official hesitated, brewing for a long time, and whispered: "Weigong, sacrificed in the northeast."
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PS: The second volume officially comes to an end, probably, um, it will take a week to write... the kind of high-energy throughout.