Volume 5 The So-called Rivers and Lakes Chapter 131 Destruction
The sunset, the afterglow sprinkled on the old man's gray hair, but there was no way to make the old man feel the slightest warmth. In the spring and autumn period of decades, although the emperor has no immortal achievements, he is indeed a conscientious monarch. Unfortunately, he failed in another job called his father.
"Qin Ba. Emperor Xu's chaotic eyes stayed on the three princes, "What is the world in your eyes, can you tell your father and the emperor?" "The son thinks," Qin Ba said after a little thought, "The so-called peaceful world is a prosperous world where everyone lives and works in peace and contentment. Everyone knows what they have to do, and everyone should obey only one person's orders, your orders, or rather, my orders. β
The Emperor was silent for a moment and said, "You are still young, and you don't think about things well. There are some things that are not yet in a hurry. "Hmph...," Qin Ba sneered, "Father, the son knows what you're worried about. Don't worry, I'm not in a hurry to become the crown prince. I will do a great job to make the people of the world think in their hearts that I deserve to be the emperor, and not to fight for so-called orthodoxy through your name. What you haven't been able to do is that I'll come! I hope you can wait until the peaceful and prosperous world created by Erchen!"
While all the officers and soldiers surrounded him, Qin Tu stood in front of everyone and faced the general. "General Ao, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed. He spoke. "Ao Qin has seen His Highness. Che Qin bowed slightly, and at the same time signaled the surrounding officers and soldiers not to take action for the time being, "The minister is in armor and cannot perform the full salute." β
The two looked at each other and fell silent. "Your Highness, do you want your ministers to let you go?" said Chrysin with difficulty. "Hmm...," Qin Tu replied lightly, "I implore the general to open the net." The two fell silent again. "That's fine. Che Qin suddenly laughed and said, "It's all death anyway, collect the troops and let them go." β
"I'm ashamed of the general's expectations. Qin Tu knelt down in public and saluted to Che Qin. "Your Highness, don't say much. Che Qin hurriedly stepped forward to help Qin Tu up, "The so-called lord is humiliated, and the lord humiliates the minister to death." It's because we didn't do it well, and we don't blame Your Highness. β
The two looked at each other again, and there was no more verbal exchange. Qin Tu nodded slightly, then turned around and continued to move forward. After seeing him off, Che Qin let out a long sigh and led his troops back to the camp, towards his fate, the way he chose to die.
"In fact, I'm not dead. The sword fairy said, "It's just that I've seen through this world." We all lost so much in that battle. I lost my heart, you have abolished your martial arts, and there are too many chivalrous deaths. "Yes, twenty-five years have passed, and it is another catastrophe in the rivers and lakes. Xuan Yu sighed, "It's a pity that I can't even protect my own Shaolin." β
"That, two old men, dare to interrupt. I squinted my eyes and looked at the firelight falling from the sky, "The officers and soldiers are playing dirty, why don't we change to a cool place to catch up?" "Let's go." Xuan Yu smiled, "This is the coolest place for me." He broke free of Wang Dan's support, walked to the courtyard, and waited for the rockets to burn him and the Shaolin Temple together.
"Huh?" Xuan You was about to meditate, and I carried him. "Old man. I said, "If the temple is gone, you can repair it again, but if you don't have Shaolin, you really won't have it." Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, come with us, don't be pedantic. Xuan You was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Amitabha, Lao Gu can't help himself, and when this turmoil ends, it will be the time for Shaolin to rebuild." β
In fact, I said in my heart that you seem to be familiar with the turmoil 25 years ago, and I don't know if it is related to the background of the plot. So don't die yet, spit out all the information to me, and fulfill your obligations as an NPC before you die.
The rocket landed in the Songshan Mountain, although it could not pose a threat to a few of us, but the buildings in the temple would not be in place. In addition, in autumn, the trees are withered and the grass is dry, and the fire is instantly ignited. We watched the Shaolin Temple being burned down at the foot of the mountain, but we were really helpless. "I don't know how to count the destruction of the sect, whether it is necessary for all the sect members to hang up. I glanced at the remaining Shaolin disciples and said to Lei Zheng secretly. "Wait, you should know... Well, here it is. Lei Zheng was interrupted by a spatial prompt in the middle of his answer.
"Xuannu Peak has been destroyed, and there are five sects left, I hope you will work hard!"
"Huh?" I really didn't expect such a prompt, so I hurriedly checked the status of the trialist, and was relieved to see that the nickname of Ergouzi showed that he was alive. "Look," I said, touching my chin, "as long as there are people alive, the sect will not be destroyed." β
As soon as the words fell, the words became prophecies. "The Shaolin Temple has been destroyed, and there are four sects left, I hope you will work hard!" Naturally, it is impossible for someone to quietly solve a dozen monks under our noses, which can only show that my inference just now is completely wrong. Lei Zheng looked at me, and a crow's beak shone in his eyes. I said in my heart that I don't carry this pot, and the system's judgment has nothing to do with me.
"Xuannu Peak has been destroyed, and there are five sects left, I hope you will work hard!"
"The Shaolin Temple has been destroyed, and there are four sects left, I hope you will work hard!"
In just a few minutes, the hints of the destruction of two sects crossed his mind in a row, and Ke Hui hurriedly inquired about the survival status of the trialists, and after confirming that no one had died, he breathed a sigh of relief. "Are you so anxious about Guo Jia?" Cao Canglin said jokingly. "What. Ke Hui rolled his eyes, "I'm making sure that there are no casualties among the trialists, it doesn't matter if the sect is destroyed, the key is to preserve the sound of life." Besides, Guo Jia needs me to worry about?"
In the evening, the remnants of the defeated army arrived at Jiangtun. The villagers couldn't help but be shocked when they saw that the fairies who didn't seem to eat the fireworks in the world in the past were lost one by one, dragging mud and water (mistake), and dragged their families out to greet them. After a chaotic battle, everyone needed to rest and recuperate, and the villagers here were trustworthy because of the close contacts between Xuannu and Jiangtun, so the saint decided to arrange for everyone to stay in the village for a night.
"Do you know what sin you have committed?" In the tent of the Chinese army, the golden light of the imperial sword overshadowed the candlelight. "Disobey military orders and be beheaded according to the law. "Che Qin is neither humble nor arrogant. At this point, he has taken off his military uniform and is naked, and his muscles are extremely sexy under the golden light (mistake*3).
"That person, is it really worth your disobedience to military orders?" Qin Ba asked coldly. "He is the prince, the eldest son. "As a courtier, I can't do anything to him." "Even if you lose your life because of this?" "This is the morality that the minister upholds. "Then you go and die. β
Burst...
The Imperial Sword easily pierced through Che Chin's chest muscles. In the midst of death, Che Qin saw that the shining golden light on the sword had turned into a chaotic black. "This isβ" he subconsciously grasped the blade of his sword with both hands, "I can feel it, hatred." Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, can you bear so much hatred alone? β
"Huh?" Qin Ba withdrew his Imperial Sword, and Che Qin's lifeless body collapsed in the tent. "What the hell is this?" The golden light of the Imperial Power Sword visibly dimmed a few traces with the naked eye, making Qin Ba puzzled. "Is my domineering spirit insufficient?" he wondered.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, the capital is urgent. "An old eunuch stumbled into the tent. There was no report, obviously something big had happened, and Qin Ba had already guessed what was going on. "Your Majesty?" he said tentatively, "Your Majesty, the Emperor has died!" the eunuch said with a low crying voice.
A month ago, if Qin Ye had set off one day late, he would have been able to wait until the last moment of the Emperor. The emperor worked hard all his life, but unexpectedly, in the twilight of the martyr's life, before the sickbed, no relatives died. The hero is in the twilight and goes on the road alone.