Chapter 476: , zero into the mud!

Chapter 476, zero into the mud!
"Lu Gong is innocent - Lu is innocent -" Xifeng King Chu Xianda full of grief and anger, shouted.
"Yeah, Lu Xing is naturally innocent, Lu is naturally innocent." Fu Wang laughed arrogantly. "Lu Xingkong can be called loyalty to the liver and loyalty, and loyalty to the model - but, the blessing of the emperor's brother, he is afraid to be implicated by you. Isn't it very clear in the playbook? The loyal ministers will not end."
"Shun me, Chang, who is against me. This is a necessary quality skill for the monarch. Lu Xingkong is stubborn, conservative in thinking, foolish and filial. And such people still control the military power, if not for my use, There is only one dead road - such a person, the king will never allow him to continue to live in this world. I think, Song Lao also means this."
"You are a scam, he is the guardian of my Chu family - he is loyal, but I am a Chu clan -" Chu Xianda's right hand palm flashed red, and then a palm shot toward Fu Wang.
As a king of a country, there must be some basic self-defense skills.
"I want to kill you -" Chu Xianda said slyly. There is a deep remorse in the heart, and the sorrow of the unsuccessful.
He did not expect that when everything was being carried out in an orderly manner, they suffered such a blow.
He is willing to sacrifice everything for Chu's regaining power, but his younger brother has knives behind his back.
The greater a person's ability, the greater the responsibility.
Chu Xianda has always felt that he is a very capable person. Of course, every king has such an illusion.
Since the establishment of the Western Empire in Chu, it has created a system of separation of power, military power, and supervisory power. The three parties each hold one end and check and balance each other.
Under the control of the first Western Wind Emperor, the Song family took power, Lu Jiazhang military power, and Cui Jiazhang monitored power. The three powers are also the three tribes.
It can be said that this is the most stable and safest way.
When Lu Jia was disobedient, he asked Cui to beat him.
When Cui Jia did not obey, he let the Song family beat.
The Song family did not obey, let Cui Jia and Lu Jia jointly beat.
And every Westerly King is holding the holy pen and the sword, playing an important role in the arbiter and the final distribution of fruit.
Outside the three power checks and balances, the inside holds the flying feather army. It can be said that the imperial power of Chu is as stable as Taishan, and the days are comfortable and comfortable.
The first few Western Wind Kings have made great efforts to make the country and the people live in peace, and the people's lives are extremely happy. Under the leadership of Lu, the army’s iron hoofs are invincible.
At the beginning of the founding of the country, the monarchs and ministers were quite harmonious and trustworthy.
However, as the state's political power became more stable, the empire's territory became more and more lenient, and the struggles of various interests and the various contradictions that the emperor deliberately created, the relationship between the Song family and the Lujia family was getting worse. There are more and more things in the fight against infighting -
To be honest, the king is happy to see this happen.
After all, the following officials are not quarreling, and his high referee may be overtaken by them. Only they keep quarreling, keep on making trouble, you kick me, I cut you off, so that everyone has something to do -
If you are the master of the talent, you can naturally manipulate and deal with the complicated situation that is comparable to dancing on the silver line.
However, not every king can understand the skills of these emperors.
Hundreds of years ago, a king married the daughter of the Song family. The king’s temperament was weak and soft, and he liked the queen very much. He was so fond of all.
Then, under the instigation of the queen blowing the pillow and the gentleman's clear stream, I kept giving the Song family a title, and kept giving the Song family this weight. In the end, the Song family was able to rule the hundred officials in the DPRK. In the wild, there were students in the world who echoed each other. Even the army controlled by the Lu family had been infiltrated by them, sending elites to take power. At that time, the Song family could be described as the right to blame, no one can compete with it.
Cui Jiahe and Lu Jia were naturally unwilling, but their opposition did not have any effect, even because they kept attacking and accusing the Song family, causing the Ming dynasty to be extremely disgusted with them and constantly reducing the rights in their hands.
As a result, the Song family is getting bigger and bigger, and Cui Lu is getting smaller and smaller. In the end, it became the situation of the Song family. This move also laid the groundwork for today's chaos.
Later successors have also found that such a situation is not appropriate, the monarchy is difficult to consolidate, and the throne is like a beggar. They also tried to fight and tried to fight back, but how could the power devil released so easily reloaded into his cage?
Chu, who was originally the arbitrator, suddenly found himself a runner and became a 'decisive warrior' in the same position as Cui Jialu's family.
It was not until this time that they felt fear and felt panic.
They want to seize power, they have to be back to the arbiter.
However, their efforts have failed again and again.
After the number of sticks knocked on the head, Chu’s successors became accustomed to this situation.
In this way, there have been no such things for hundreds of years, and the Song family has not only been weakened, but also more and more powerful.
The stronger the Song family, the weaker the royal family.
The weaker the royal family, the more support the Song family needs.
It used to be that the Song family wanted to marry their daughter to the royal family. Later, the royal family eagerly begged the Song family to marry their daughter to the royal family. Because they are worried that the Song family will not do this, the two relations will be alienated, and Song will have other ideas.
However, this is not a long-term solution, after all, it is not the choice for the king.
Chu Xianda was aware of the existence of this situation very early. When he was still a Prince, he had already taken the initiative to pay the Song family, kept the Cui family, and beat the Lu family.
After he was a monarch, he even took this kind of thing to the extreme. Time and time again, he wanted to find a land bank to ask for military power, and Lu Xingkong also had a bargaining game with the king again and again - he was not happy.
Everyone knows that Chu Xianda and Lu Xingjun are not in harmony, but they do not know that they have secretly had secret agreements.
Lujia is the land of the west wind, and is the land of the empire. It is not the Lu family of the Song family.
Lu Jia refused the Song family to recruit again and again, and refused to show the good and good again. In the end, I also forced myself to a dead end.
Lu Xingkong did not agree that Chu Xianda reacted fiercely, and Chu Xianda did not dare to fight back. Because at this time, jumping out and fighting with the Song family is only a dead end.
They want to simmer the soup and want a knife to cut the meat.
However, after all, the old guy in the Song family is so eager to figure out -
After the Song family discovered the intentions of Chu Xianda and Lu Jia, they immediately exercised the Thunder method to remove the Lu family and let the emperor change hands.
Before the opportunity was still immature, Song Lonely was trapped in the pain of breaking through the border, and the wind and rain came, but after all, it was only a few clouds that had been blown by the cool breeze.
When Song Lonely broke through the starry sky and stepped into the realm of travel, all the jealousy were cracked and all the conditions were ripe.
Song Lonely did not hesitate any time, even when it launched the most tragic coup and attack.
The eye of the sky, what wisdom?
Fu Wang stood still in the same place, looking at the blood-filled Chu Xianda with sympathy, watching his life and death struggle.
"The winners and losers have been divided, why bother?" Fu Wang gently shook his head. "Is it good to keep some royals decent?"
boom!
Chu Xianda’s head suddenly exploded.
His body still maintains a forward-looking posture, and when he is exhausted, he slams down on the ground and falls in front of Fu Wang.
It is more like worship than to admit defeat.
A generation of kings, the lord of the empire, died of rebellion and died in the hands of his brothers.
Chu Xianda died tragic and more humiliating.
Cui washed the body of the body from above the sky, took a handkerchief from his arms and wiped the blood stains on the handkerchief. He squatted down to Fu Wang and shouted: "Please take the new emperor."
哗啦啦
Above the ground, I stumbled over a large piece.
"Please ask the new emperor to be in place." Countless people shouted in unison.
Cui Washing Dust, the master of Cui's family, took the first step of the old Emperor Chu Xianda to welcome the new Emperor's imposing merits and to tie his own Cui family and the new Westerly King.
The flesh of Fu Wang’s face was slightly twitching. He forced the inner excitement. He quickly pulled up the Cui Dust and pulled it up. He said,
Cui Gong, why should this ceremony be done? The ancestors once said that Cui Zachu is in Chu. In Cui Cun-朕, today and Cui Gong said this sentence again, as long as Chu is in, Cui Biding and Chu are in the same place, one is honored and humiliated.
Cui washes the dust and bends, and the voice is grateful and said: "Xie Xia, Ron."
For the sake of safety, the West Wind King Chu Xianda has long been taken to the Wangfeng Pavilion by the guards around him. It is far from the Excalibur Square and the viewing platform. Even if Lu Xingkong and Song Lonely kill and live, they will not hurt them.
Li Muyang, who still stumbles in the center of Shenjian Square, is far away from the location of the West Wind King Chu Xianda, and all his thoughts are placed on Lu Xingkong, who is fighting the loneliness of Song.
At that time, he did not notice the situation of Chu Xianda's location, but he did not know that those people were brave enough to dare to do this crazy thing.
The rebel, the nine people. This is the first sin in the Empire Code.
If there is no such thing as a certain grasp, who would dare to make such a thing to lose? It is extremely dangerous to expose some signs.
When Li Muyang saw that Lu Shulu, who was caring for him, had been looking into the distance, he followed it.
Li Muyang’s body is weak, and the infuriating body is almost exhausted.
However, after the fusion with the Dragon Soul and the baptism of the Dragon Blood, his sight is different from ordinary people. The scene of the distant wind watch pavilion can be completely seen in the eyes, and every move is very clear.
He also felt very strange when he saw the West Wind King Chu Xianda's emotional disagreement.
Within the empire, is there anyone who dares to disobey this man?
Of course, in addition to the Song family's Song Lonely and the previous death of Mu Dingyi - or plus a Lu Xing empty father who is fighting the Song alone.
When Li Fu suddenly rushed into Chu's arms and stabbed him to his chest position, Li Muyang had already screamed.
"They killed Chu Xianda -" Li Muyang shouted. "They killed the emperor - how dare they do this?"
Crazy, Li Muyang thinks that everyone in the world is crazy.
He came to Heaven for the first time. He didn't know much about it and he didn't know much. But in this short time, there were too many messages coming to his mind, and then let him think and let him digest - some he could understand, more he could not understand.
Why are they killing Chu Xianda?
Don't they want this emperor?
Why are they coming to kill Chu Xianda? Are they not a group with Chu Xianda?
Lu Xingkong did not say this to him.
Lu Qingming did not talk to him about this.
Maybe they are also an outsider, or when they are a child -
However, when all these ridiculous facts were pushed to him, he had a feeling of complete sluggishness.
"What the is this? What happened to this country?" Li Muyang could not understand. "Who is manipulating this all behind the scenes? Who is the invisible big hand of the wind?"
"We have to leave here immediately." Lu Qingming also discovered this scene. He hugged Li Muyang from the ground and said in a hurry.
"Leave? Where are you going?" Li Muyang asked. He looked at the land line above the battle platform and said: "What about Grandpa Lu?"
"This is the father's account -" Lu Qingming's eyes were red, and he said, "He wants me to take you safely out."
"But what about Grandpa Lu?"
"The father has his own way to get away."
Li Muyang was anxious, pointing to the gray figure of Lu Xing in the snow and snow, saying: "We are gone, Grandpa Lu has only one dead road, he can not escape from the lonely hands of Song-"
Lu Qingming hesitated and difficult to decide.
He also knows that if he flees in advance with Li Muyang, I am afraid that his father will be difficult to leave, and he can only be on the spot like Mu Ding.
One side is a father and the other is a son. This is a dilemma.
Soon, he gnawed his teeth and said: "It’s not helpful to stay here, but it will increase the burden on your father. We will go first, otherwise we will not be able to go."
At the time of his speech, Lu Qingming had taken Li Muyang to the sky and flew away at the foot of Mount Lushan.
The snowball saw Li Muyang being taken away, and ‘唧唧唧’’ mouth was chased with a bubble.
The wolf king followed the pace of the snowball and saw the snowball running. He also fled in the distance and fled away. The four hooves are empty, as if running.
Fu Wang looked up and said, "They left them to me. If you resist, kill them."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Several figures vacated and chased up to the position where Li Muyang fled.
"Who dares to stop me?" On the Shenjian Square, several generals of the Lujiatun family flew up, carrying a long sword and rushing toward the imperial court.
When the elders of the wind were hesitating, Shi Junzi Shi Tao’s sword was pulled out of his hand, and the sword pointed to the Lujiatun, and he screamed:
Lu Xingkong’s rebellion, the water-sword hall is in chaos, protect me. New Emperor - Kill -"
"Kill--" Hundreds of white robes pulled out the long sword and killed the past with the generals.
One side is armored and one side is white.
The two sides are fiercely colliding together.
The wind is simmering and the blood is flowing.
Above the ground, the snow is shining, and the red blood is rushing out of one trench after another -
boom--
The body of the landline was once again shot and flew out.
His back hit the stone pavilion, smashing the stone pavilion, breaking the huge stone pillar, and then turning it into a huge stone to roll down the mountain.
Seeing that the back of the body is about to fall onto the ridge, the Uranus gun in the hands of Lu Xingkong turned to the tip of the gun and slammed it. "咔嚓", the head of the Uranus gun was inserted into the boulder, then the gun head went all the way, straight into tip.
The back of the landline slammed heavily on the rock, and then grasped the guns of the Kings with one hand, and the body hanged on the cliff. The foot was covered with white mist and the endless abyss of snow.
"puff--"
The mouth of the landline spurted another blood.
No.
Or not.
He made several attempts to bring the Lujia’s King’s guns to the extreme.
However, it still doesn't work.
There is still no way to hurt Song’s loneliness, and there is still no way to achieve his own goals and goals.
Song alone is not dead, Li Muyang is about to die.
Song alone is not hurt, Li Muyang they have no hope of running away.
Because, Song Lonely, who has stepped into the realm of the gods, is already the body of the demigod. The west wind is big, afraid that no one can be his opponent, right? Who can intercept the pace of his progress?
One heaven and one heaven!
Compared with Song Lonely, is the distance difference a bit of a god?
Hey!
Song’s lonely figure landed slowly, then landed on a raised giant stone, looking at him thoughtfully.
He finally moved.
When he faced the third shot of the landline, he had to flee from the battle platform and then flew to the air to face the gun.
That was a shot that destroyed the land.
That is a shot that makes people feel majestic and fearful.
"It's still not enough." Song Lonely stood there, the snow was difficult to get close, the gray robes on his body were spotless, and there was no snow on his shoulders. He looked at Lu Xing and said. "What about the "Imperial Gun"?"
"I am afraid I will let you down." Lu Xing said quietly.
This is a great irony.
He has done his best, but his opponent is still saying that you have to work hard, you have to work hard, I am not good enough, do you add oil?
It’s like a man who has already played a nine-nine-nine-style pose on the bed. The woman is still awkward and said, is this finished?
There is nothing more insulting than this.
"If this is the case, I am afraid that your intentions will be lost." Song Lonely said calmly. It’s like saying something that is taken for granted. "You want to drag me down and let my grandson, Li Muyang, have a chance to escape. I want to keep more incense in this world - I am afraid I can't do it."
"I haven't died yet," Lu said with a blank tooth.
"Yeah." Song Lonely said, "I am willing to give you another chance."
"Being a courtier, a veteran servant, but rebellious, you will be recorded on the shame of history."
"History?" Song’s lonely face showed a smile and said: "That was written by my family."
"shameless."
Lu Xingkong has already had a mortal heart.
As Chu Yu and Song Lonely said, Li Muyang is a dragon.
"My grandson is a dragon."
He knows all this, he knows better than everyone knows.
When the two light above the sky exploded, when one of the light fell in the direction of the delivery room, when his grandson turned into a coke, when he felt the powerful energy fluctuations around him, He knew that everything has become extraordinary.
However, as the grandfather of Li Muyang, as the Lord of Lu, he can only choose to bear all this alone, hide it in his heart and cover up this secret forever. Forever eternal life, don't let anyone touch it, don't be uncovered.
He can't tell anyone.
Even even his own son can't say it.
Because he knows that he can keep this secret forever, but his son Lu Qingming is the biological father of his grandson Li Muyang. Lu Qingming could not bear all of this. As the father of Lu Qingming, he was not willing to let him bear these.
With the power of one person, he is alone in the burden of this millennium and the rise and fall of the entire Lu family.
He allowed his grandson to exchange his identity with the daughter of the niece. He would have given his good name ‘Lu Ching’ to his children.
He does not care about the blood, does not care about his son's grievances, and he does not hesitate to let his own children hate himself for more than ten years - how much hatred the woman has. For more than a decade, he has not shouted a father, not a cup of hot tea. I don’t sew a piece of cold clothes, and I don’t even have a smile when I see myself.
He understood her, he embraced her, and he even pity her.
Because he knows that this is the response that parents should have.
He is the owner of Lujia, the soul of Lu, and the head of the entire interest group.
Countless people hate him, and more people respect him.
However, in his own home, he is like a lone singer, moving forward silently, pushing the family forward and forward without stopping.
The grandson is the head dragon. This is God's will. He has no chance to make a choice.
However, when he had the opportunity to make a choice, he made the wrong choice - he did not accept the good intentions of the Song family, did not accept the show of Fu Wang, did not stand with the traitors.
Lu’s originated from Weiwei, and it was the first emperor who promoted it to the Duke of a country. The words 'loyalty to protect the country' are almost in the blood of Lu's.
He is a soldier, and the soldiers will not bend and bend, and they will die.
It is also this kind of character that allows them to lead the imperial empire to the invincible world.
It is precisely because of this character that he is forced to not compromise with anyone and force him to do things that are contrary to morality and his own conscience.
The Song family rebelled, the Fu Wang rebelled, and the Cui family followed the rebellion.
Lu Jia’s best choice is also to rebel.
However, instead of standing with them, Lu Xing chose to isolate himself.
Power struggle, not a friend is an enemy.
Therefore, the Lu family was jointly suppressed by the Song family and the Cui family. If the line is not satisfied, they will suppress it even more fiercely.
Until the Lu family dies.
Lu family is not dead, they are uneasy in their hearts.
Killing the land is the most important thing they have to do.
咔嚓
Lu Xingkong once again pulled the Uwan Gun from the crack of the stone.
He shot one by one and rushed toward Song Lonely again.
Song Lonely reached out and made a big blue sword in the sky.
The big sword fell in his hand, as if he had grown his eyes and smashed toward the body of the land.
Even people with guns, want to split them in half.
Lu Xing airlifted the gun to stop.
clang--
The sound of the gold and iron collision came, and the body of the landline was once again flying out.
Compared with Song Lonely, an old monster that has lived for a hundred years, the deep repair of Lu Xingkong looks like a joke.
boom--
The land of the empty line slammed into the ridge, and a huge deep hole was thrown over the huge stone.
Lu Xingkong was completely out of the ridge.
silence.
Dead silence.
When everyone suspected that Lu Xingkong had already died, there was a sound in the deep pit, which was a severe cough of the old man.
Coughing is getting more and more intense, just like coughing up your heart and lungs, coughing more and more loudly, just like this spectacular Lushan Mountain is also coughing with him.
咔嚓
咔嚓
咔嚓
A sound of iron armor rubbing the stone wall came.
Lu Xing walked out step by step and walked out of the cave.
He stood in the hole and looked at the loneliness of Song Dao, which was inviolable above the sky, and there was a smirk in his mouth.
咔嚓
His body jumped and the man flew above the sky.
He stood alone against Song and stood alone, one east and one west.
He looked into the distance and looked at the direction in which Li Muyang fled. There was infinite disappointment in his eyes, and more of the embarrassment and sorrow that he had not had time to say.
Lu Xing aired his right hand.
The king's gun points to the sky.
The left hand patted his head and pulled out a white giant ball from the top of the sky.
"People and guns are one." Song’s lonely eyes whispered and said: "You have actually achieved the perfect combination of human and gun -"
This is not the combination of the human body's gas and guns, nor the human body's thoughts and guns.
It is the person who is on the ground.
He extracted his three souls and seven scorpions and injected them into the sniper.
boom--
The white light ball is combined with the King's gun. The Uranus gun is instantly purple, and the gun body suddenly expands hundreds of times. It looks like a giant pillar.
The King of the Kings accepted the soul of the landline and accepted all his strength and cultivation -
At this time, the King's gun is a land-based air, representing the consciousness of the land and the peak of the battle.
This is not the "King of the Kings", nor the "Missing Guns."
It was he who was enlightened by the "Sui Mi Gun" to hide his essence in the gun body.
The King of Heaven rushed to the sky, and then with the black flame that whistling, stabbed toward Song Lonely.
The three souls of Lu Xing have been exhausted, and the Seven Miles have been lost.
The flesh on his body is like a dead branch that has lost its moisture, shrinking at a speed visible to the human eye. His eyes are deep, his pupils are dim, his black hair is white, and his nails are falling off.
His body is like a goshawk with folded wings, like an exhausted wounded geese, like the blizzard floating around. He and the snow flakes slowly move toward the mountains. Falling between.
Lu Xingkong, war dead!