Vol 2 Chapter 254: Surprise-White Warlock

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Dead, finally dead.........
Xu Qi'an slowly exhaled a turbid breath. After a high degree of tension, it brought extreme fatigue. This fatigue came from the body and mind.
The series of battles left him in a very bad state, especially in the link of riding a dragon to fight. At first glance, he was extremely fierce, and he simply killed Joan.
In fact, the injury is exchanged for injury, killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred.
Joan's counterattack, as well as the backlash brought by the broken jade, caused Xu Qi'an to suffer great trauma.
But all this is worth it, it's worth it.
Xu Qi stood on the spine of Linglong, looking at the vast land, slowly exhaling. . .
Exhaust the depression that has been squeezed in my heart since this period of time.
After a moment of silence, he tore off a strand of cloth, his loose long hair, tidyed up his ragged clothes, and bowed to the northeast.
Wei Gong, go all the way well.
Wei Gong, the next life will also rule the roost!
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Dead, the father is dead.........The prince stood at the head of the city, looking at the distant sky madly.
Scenes of past events flashed in his mind. The majestic father sat on the dragon chair, the majestic father yelled loudly, the majestic father wore a robes, and the solemn father controlled the court. Such a hand held nearly four powers. The ten-year-old father, unexpectedly, died in the hands of a man, and the prince shed tears of excitement.
Wang Shoufu was also looking at him. The old man's face and eyes were extremely complicated, happy, sad, emotional, sad...
He stared blankly, and did not move for a long time, probably remembering his career that ended with the emperor's fall.
The officials looked complicated, unable to speak for a while, immersed in the scene where the emperor ended.
Xu Qi'an, the king is killed!
Dafeng was founded six hundred years ago. Except for Emperor Wuzong, who was on the side of Qingjun, he cleared together with Wujun....The emperor of Dafeng has never been killed.
Yuan Jing, or Joan of Arc, was the first emperor in the history of Dafeng who was killed by a husband in the capital.
Today's incidents will inevitably leave a rich and colorful stroke in the history books, even in the past thousands of years, when future generations comment on this period of history, they will definitely be interested.
From the sixteenth year of Yuanjing to the thirty-seventh year of Yuanjing, it is bound to be mixed with the death of Wei Yuan and the destruction of 80,000 soldiers. In the history of Dafeng, the emperor who was obsessed with monasticism was finally beheaded by the husband Xu Qi'an in the capital.
When the princes were filled with emotion, he suddenly heard a cry of mourning.
Looking at the sound, I saw Yushi Zhang Xingying, holding on to the wall, crying old tears.
Former members of the Wei Party have tears in their eyes, or bow their heads to wipe them, or hold their heads high to keep the tears from flowing.
After a while, including Zhang Xingying, who was crying in a gloom, these powerful Wei party members made a bold move in front of all parties.
They tidied their clothes, moved towards the northeast, and then turned around and moved towards the man in the sky. They couldn't afford it for a long time.
...........
At this moment, on the other side of the imperial city, Huaiqing was standing in the wind, plain clothes fluttering.
The wind picked up her hair and stroked her beautiful and beautiful face. The emperor's eldest daughter lightly opened her clenched fist and breathed a sigh of relief.
He has never let her down, brave, domineering, wise, omnipotent...In this battle, although there were twists and turns, although there were worries, such as when the Zhen Guojian took off.
But Huaiqing still didn't think Xu Qi'an would lose, because he had never lost.
This is a strange man, even she has to admire and respect the strange man.
Huaiqing lifted the dancing temples and hung them behind her ears. Unlike the prince who was moved to tears, she felt heavier in her heart.
The death of Emperor Joan is only the beginning, and the subsequent problems of the aftermath are the most important.
This is mainly divided into two aspects: First, the explanation of the entire Central Plains.
These include the people of every state, local government, local army, and people in the arena.
For the common people, the core of the need to consider is the word "people's support". Whether it is frank or concealed will result in the loss of popular support.
The same is true for the military. In a sense, it is more important to stabilize the military's morale than the people's support, especially the soldiers in the northern and northeastern states.
This group of people is the easiest to mutiny.
If Xu Qi'an was defeated in this battle, the more than 10,000 soldiers in Yuyang Pass would surely rebel.
Governments everywhere need to be comforted, and they must not be panicked about this matter. Only in this way can they help stabilize the hearts of the people and prevent gangs from taking the opportunity to cause chaos.
The second aspect is Xinjun.
For the current capital, the most important thing now is the new king's accession to the throne.
The ascension of the new monarch is the prerequisite for everything, and only the ascension of the new monarch can stabilize all parties. If there is no leader of the dragons and the actions of Emperor Joan of Arc, the Central Plains will be in chaos.
"Prince, I finally got my head."
Huaiqing looked at the top of the Wumen city and looked at the small group of people in the dark. She had a weird smile, like a mockery and disdain.
.........
"The Dog Emperor is finally dead!!"
Li Miaozhen clenched his fists, excited and excited, and could not wait for a three-point roar to express his inner joy.
But at the same time, a little surprised, the dog emperor died, and her youth was over.
The Saintess of Tianzong went down the mountain and wandered through the rivers and lakes. In the past two years, her mantra was:
Sooner or later stab the dog emperor.
But the past two years passed in a hurry, the Dog Emperor died, and she suddenly felt melancholy, as if a certain journey in life had come to an end.
Chu Yuanzhen didn't speak, he had already burst into tears.
Ten years of business enthusiasm for books, and now finally calm down.
Hengyuan clasped his hands together, lowered his head slightly, and said nothing, seeming to be reminiscing about his younger brother.
"My father knew that Emperor Dafeng was killed, he would be very happy, and he would think about fighting."
Lina said: "He likes to fight very much, saying that Dafeng's women are the best, the clothes are the best, the house is the best, everything is the best. Everything must be taken."
Lina's dad is a dedicated member, but the way of doing good is something wrong.
I admire Dafeng culture and everything, so I have to grab them all.
...........
"Waste, waste, waste!"
Stepping on the black lotus head of the Dao, he roared hoarsely:
"Jan of Arc is a trash. She has practiced for 40 years, and she has cultivated all on the cat. She was beheaded by a kid who had practiced martial arts for less than a year."
He was a little frustrated.
Emperor Joan commissioned him to contain Luo Yuheng, and the reward was to help him deal with Jin Lian after the event was completed.
Hei Lian has been eager for the completeness of the soul for many years. He lost to Luo Yuheng today because of his strength. Everyone is almost at the peak of the Tribulation Period, and no one is weaker than anyone.
But his primordial spirit is incomplete, and the most powerful method of Taoism is the primordial spirit domain.
He was hit hard by Luo Yuheng at the moment, and if Jeanne won, it would be worth it.
As a result, stealing chicken will not lose the rice.
The land exploded in situ.
Luo Yuheng, whose were tall and thin, and with a beautiful appearance, shook his sword flower, and said, "I have only been cultivating the Tao for 34 years, uncle~"
Hei Lian's expression froze, Luo Yuheng was a generation younger than him, but the current situation is that he was beaten by Luo Yuheng.
As soon as he finished scolding Emperor Joan of Arc for practicing asceticism, Luo Yuheng turned his head and slapped him.
In the next moment, he roared like an enraged lion:
"You are less proud, you are less proud, now your breath is boiling, like a surging ocean tide, the karmic fire that precipitates underneath will burst out instantly, I see how you can escape this disaster."
Luo Yuheng has lived in seclusion in the capital for many years, never interacting with others, at most, he manipulates the clone to replace the main body.
This is because she needs to rely on her cultivation base to suppress her karma.
Now that she is doing her best, the karma fire that was firmly suppressed in the past will surely be swallowed back.
After Black Lotus cursed, he was taken aback for a while, he saw Luo Yuheng smile brightly.
She turned her head slightly and glanced at the direction of Beijing.
That guy is now a third-rank, and he has beheaded Joan again, no matter the cultivation level or the spirit, it is enough to match her.
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Star-gazing building.
Sarun Agu stood on the edge of the Eight Diagrams platform, squinting, looking at the proud figure standing in the sky, he sighed and said:
"It turns out that half of Dafeng's luck is on him. Is this your plan?"
The supervisor stood shoulder to shoulder, side by side with him, and said lightly:
"That's right.
"Jan of Arc thinks she is lucky, I will not move him, nor can I move him. Indeed, for the warlock, the killing of the king is the foundation of self-destruction. The higher the grade, the greater the backlash.
"It’s fine for the unconscious emperor or the tyrant. As long as you sit on the dragon chair for a day, you will be the emperor of a country for a day. For other high-level practitioners, the emperor’s luck is added, and the death of the emperor is caused by cause and effect. No one wants to compete with him.
"Jan of Arc is confident and thinks that everything is under control, but he forgot that cultivators above the third grade are unwilling to compete with him, but I can cultivate someone who is willing to compete with him.
"The who crosses the river can't retreat, but it can kill the king. He finally realized this "intention", and it is worthwhile to give me many gifts."
Salun Agu squinted and said, "So, Wei Yuan's death is also in your plan?"
Jian Zheng put his hand out, grabbed into the void, grabbed the wine glass, took a sip of the wine, and said leisurely:
"Wei Yuan is begging to die on his own, so what is it to do with me? I just counted this step and plan ahead according to what will happen in the future."
Sarun Agu let out a sigh: "Does Wei Yuan know?"
Jian Zheng nodded and laughed:
"He analyzed it, otherwise, why leave the blood pill? He can seal the witch without worry because he expected that Jeanne will die."
As he said, Jian Zheng looked into the distance and sighed: "He even reached that point. This is really something I didn't expect."
Sarun Agu frowned, he didn't even understand the meaning of Jian Zheng's words.
Jian Zheng smiled and said: "Don't think about it, the secret has been blocked, and it has nothing to do with you. You, the great wizard, can't fortune telling things."
With the fall of Emperor Jeanne, the contest between the two first-rank masters slowed down. Jianzheng did not take the opportunity to beat down the water dog. Although this is his home court, he wants to kill a great wizard who has lived for thousands of years.
The price will be the land of the capital, turned into wasteland.
It's not necessary.
Salun Agu frowned and said in a deep thought, "Did you shield him from the secret?"
He refers to Xu Qi'an.
The supervisor asked back: "Why do you ask?"
Sarun Agu said frankly: "Before I came to the capital, I had a divination. Joan's hexagram seems to be juxtaposed with good and bad, which means that he will face life and death. But I also calculated for Xu Qi'an. Guess the hexagram. How is the elephant?"
The supervisor was silent.
Salun Agu gave a weird smile: "Great omen!"
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Yunlu Academy.
With the help of the students in the college, Xu Ershu put the heavy salutes into the carriage one by one.
There are antique calligraphy and paintings, bedding and clothes, and daily necessities.
The Xu family intends to move to Jianzhou to settle, away from the capital of right and wrong.
After getting up this morning, the family lost their smiles and felt heavy. For the second uncle and aunt, the only relief is that Xu Erlang will also go to Jianzhou.
This is good, the family does not need to be separated.
As for Da Lang, the couple deliberately did not mention it.
Zhang Shen, Xu Erlang's mentor, was responsible for sending the Xu family to Jianzhou.
The journey to Jianzhou is far away, and Xu's family members are relatively long and beautiful. Although Xu Pingzhi is a seventh-rank martial artist, she is also a master at refining the gods.
But if he encounters organized and large-scale criminals, Xu Pingzhi may not be able to protect his wife and daughter in time.
After all, Wu Fu is vulgar, not fancy enough, capable of killing people, and can't protect others.
A carriage, two flatbed carts, two horses are ready.
Uncle Xu sat on horseback, arched his hands and said, "Thank you for seeing off, Mr."
Zhang Shen smiled and nodded.
He just wanted to say something when he suddenly saw Ershu Xu holding his head, his face full of pain, his body tilted, and he fell from his horse.
Zhang Shen was taken aback, jumped out of the carriage and leaned over to check.
"master!!"
The aunt screamed, leaped from the carriage with her skirt hem, and was about to pounce on her husband's side, and suddenly stopped.
Aunt raised her hands and hugged her head, only to feel her brain twitching.
"Father, mother?"
Xu Lingyue was stunned, at a loss, her beautiful face was full of panic.
"mother!"
After struggling with Xu Lingyin in the sky, seeing the pain on his mother's face, she jumped up from the car and rushed towards her aunt.
Aunty snorted and knocked her out.
"Mother is dead, mother is dead..."
Xu Lingyin cried loudly.
At this moment, Xu Ershu recovered from the dilapidated headache. He panted heavily, his face pale as paper, and muttered:
"No, no, no..."
Zhang Shen frowned, glanced at his unconscious aunt, then at Ershu Xu, and tentatively said, "Master Xu, what are you?"
Xu Ershu ignored him at all, not even looking at his unconscious wife. He leaped on his horse, twitched his whip, and left.
Zhang Shen stared blankly at the back of his going away. In his mind was Xu Pingzhi's face when he left, both ruthless and sad, both sad and hopeless.
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Capital.
High in the sky, Xu Qi'an was about to drive the Linglong back into the city. The next moment, the world in front of him suddenly lost its color.
Just like the picture on a black and white TV.
The five senses were deceived, and the warrior's intuition about danger was deceived. This state returned to normal in less than a second.
Xu Qi'an slowly lowered his head and saw a golden nail pierced into his chest.
The surface of the nail was engraved with Buddhist scriptures, it easily pierced the body of the vajra power and pierced the dark skin.
"Uh ah ah..."
He heard the painful roar ~EbookFREE.me~ and couldn't tell whether it was his own voice or the voice of God.
"Don't call it, this is the first one."
A gentle voice came, and the warlock in white appeared in front of Xu Qi'an with eight golden nails sandwiched between his fingertips.
The white warlock twisted a nail and patted Xu Qi'an on the head.
puff!
The nail pierced the Baihui point.
The screams of the gods stopped in the summer, the dark skin returned to normal complexion, and the light of the magical power of King Kong collapsed.
Xu Qi'an's breath dropped sharply, becoming like an ordinary person.
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