"Far Qing Autumn, Far Qing Autumn, Ayaluo is incomprehensible, Lan Zhou sits alone, near early winter, near early winter, beautiful jade is not fragrant, and brocade books are difficult to repair. ”

"The tortoise shell is cracked, the yarrow is scattered, the providence returns to heaven, the personnel return to dust, there is no plan to be safe in this world, I only want to be at peace with you. ”

That day, she was trapped in the Red Sandalwood Palace and chatted in every way, she looked at the young man who was building a potted plant by the rockery, and couldn't help but smile and asked: "Hey, don't you read these poems every day, aren't you bored?

The boy blushed as he watched her, unable to speak.

Perhaps she was too lonely and lonely in house arrest in red sandalwood, so she started this dialogue of disparity of identity, and even love.

The first time she took him to the beach on a dragon to see the scene of the tide and the wide shores, what she saw from the young man's eyes was love at first sight.

She rode the flying dragon that grew up with her and was named Moon Dance, and rode the dragon through the world with the boy.

She took him to see the scenery of the entire southern continent, and also saw many scenery that she had never seen before, and the two laughed heartily, like a fairy couple.

In the court, she showed him the most spectacular mountains.

In the sky above the Tang Kingdom, they saw the most beautiful sunrise on that sea of clouds.

The two of them flew south, and under the Buddha of Nanfo, she secretly asked for a marriage sign behind the young man's back, but she broke the sign after reading the sign.

The sea of the extreme south, the abyss of the dragon.

In the end, they went to a beach near the sea in Dayue Kingdom, and watched the scenery of the sunset, as if time had stopped in that instant, and only the two of them were left in the whole world.

The setting sun slowly sank under her eyes until the stars appeared.

Then, she said that she wanted to go and see the capital.

Xiaoqing...... I listen to your heart beating, and you tell me if you like me or not?"

She snuggled into his arms and looked at his delicate face, and the young man was silent for a long time before he spoke: "I like Her Royal Highness the Princess......"

"Don't call me Her Royal Highness...... I have a name...... Call me the Queen......"

"Hmm...... Queen......"

Her lips pressed lightly against her face, and the moonlight shone on the two of them, as if some kind of sacred ritual was being performed between them.

The two ** bodies on the beach, plus those broken moans, two souls comforting each other.

The first time she felt love for this kind of thing, it was like when the palace maid laid out the dried brocade quilt for her when she was a child, she smelled the warm breath on the quilt, everything was natural and primitive, there was nothing bad mixed in it, with the most charming simplicity.

Empress Zhao looked at the two people on the beach, tears streaming down her face, she remembered this smell, how painful she was until this smell disappeared.

rumble

Rumble.

Lightning pierced the sky, accompanied by a downpour, shrouding the entire Red Sandalwood Palace in a curtain of rain.

She hugged him covered in blood, crying heartbreakingly, her beautiful face was full of blurred tears, and the dragon's roar from afar resounded in the sky in this torrential rain.

"I was wrong...... I shouldn't have fallen in love with you, should you wake up? ”

"Wake up...... I was wrong. ”

"Someone, everyone's good, hurry up and save him! You can do whatever you want me to do!"

"Xiaoqing!!!"

She pressed against his bleeding chest, but blood still flowed from her palms, converging into a scarlet patch beneath the two of them.

The dying young man in his arms slowly opened his eyes, raised his bloody right hand with difficulty, and lightly touched her forehead, and said something like this in a hurry.

"Queen...... Empress Zhao, the next life...... I'll wait for you to come to me on a dragon......"

These were his last words, and he died after saying that.

Not far from her, a man in a dragon robe held a blood-dripping long sword in his hand, watching his daughter cry heartbreakingly, coldly dropped a sentence, and turned away with the guards.

"Poor ......"

Is she pathetic? At least it looks pathetic now.

As she stood in the midst of the raging fire, stepping on the ruins of the Prime Minister's Mansion under her feet, she watched as the servants who had been charred into corpses, including her nominal husband, were also burned to ashes by Long Yan.

No one felt pity for her, only great fear.

Her phoenix eyes, which did not have the slightest mood swing, were now rising with flames.

Now she exuded an extremely terrifying aura all over her body, making the belated dragoons and the dragon under them tremble, and now this princess seems to be very different from before.

The aura emanating from Empress Zhao's body that they had only felt on Emperor Qing was as intimidating as a king inspecting his subjects.

At that moment, Empress Zhao, who had awakened Wang Xi, looked at these dragoons in front of her, including the flying dragons under them, and in the narrow phoenix eyes, only flames remained.

The dragoons slowly descended from the sky and knelt down on one knee in front of Empress Zhao as a sign of submission.

Among all the dragoons present, it was not so much that no one dared to look directly at the princess's body, but rather that the majesty emanating from her body forced their necks down.

It wasn't until this moment that she finally understood that only a strong force could keep the people she loved from being hurt by others.

Then she will definitely not fall in love with anyone again until she becomes strong enough.

She slowly closed her eyes, feeling the convergence and fusion of the king's breath and the dragon's breath in her body, and her soft palms grew sharp claws

, the body is gradually covered with dragon scales.

From now on.

She wants to become the strongest person in Kyungkook.

If you can......

She wants to be the strongest person in the world.

Invincible!

"Let go of your past, let go of your anger"

Ge Ping knocked his fingers and chuckled, "It's time for you to wake up." “

It seemed that Queen Zhao, who had dreamed back to the first half of her life, suddenly came over, she knelt in front of Ge Ping, and burst into tears.

She didn't turn her head away because of her gaffe, but let the tears flow, and said with a smile like a summer flower: "I had a long, long dream......

Ge Ping nodded and stretched his hand out of the water pavilion, and Empress Zhao looked at his fingertips, and was suddenly stunned.

An entire lake of water has evaporated!

Their current water pavilion is at the bottom of the lake, and Empress Zhao looked up and saw that there were already many palace maids and guards around the lake. Some people are frightened, some people are nervous, and some people call out to their princesses......

"This is what you did?!"

"No, you did it. ”

Empress Zhao felt that something terrible appeared in her body, and if the strange inscription appeared under her skin, it was a power that could not be explained by common sense, and she was completely buried in the past.

Ge Ping stretched out his five fingers and stroked Empress Zhao's head, and muttered: "This is the gift I gave to Her Royal Highness the Princess, and all this is the guidance of the gods, this power comes from them, and now they have given this power to Her Royal Highness!"

Empress Zhao stretched out her palm in a daze, and the blazing light rose from the palm of her hand, and from a distance, she looked as if she was holding a sun in her hand.

Ge Ping looked at the light flame in her hand and exclaimed: "The power of the divine soldier will not judge anyone, it just wants to know your heart, and only by accepting it can it help you achieve your goals." “

Now a third qi power appeared in her body, a great power that she had never seen before, powerful and supreme.

This power was rapidly changing the qi in her body, allowing her to step over the threshold that many people could not cross in their lifetimes, and now this power belonged to her.

Empress Zhao's face was not surprised by the great power, and her eyes were full of confusion: "Why did they choose you and me, why did they ......"

Ge Ping's face was pale and said calmly: "This is everything that God directs, whether it is gift or destruction, you and I can't choose." Tearing down the wall of hearts is only the first step, the king can't be alone, you need allies who can help you...... You need us. “

She held the light flame in her hand and knelt down respectfully in front of Ge Ping, like a slave facing her master.

"May Mr. be my Daqing National Teacher!"

Ge Ping also knelt in front of her, his right hand kept sweeping over her head, constantly feeling the power in her body, which Empress Zhao couldn't hear

muttered.

"Now even God is on his knees at my feet...... Far from enough...... Next, I need more gods. ”

......

......

The annihilation of the dragoon army in the battle of Feiziguan gave a great shock to the entire Qingguo court, and in the end, only the Dadu Tonglong Mastiff came back alive, and the rest of the dragoons all died in other places, and none of them returned.

As everyone speculated about what had happened in that war, the dragon mastiff was much more silent, his face as if it was covered with a layer of hard frost.

This dragon general, who had never tasted defeat in his life, seemed to be ten years old when he returned, and perhaps he didn't need to say anything, and the news of Tie Shura spread throughout the world with the momentum of a prairie fire.

Now the Qingguo Imperial Court can only stabilize the current situation of the Qing'an Dynasty as quickly as possible, and focus most of their energy on how to deal with the future war with the Dayin Dynasty.

It's late at night, but the Dragon King's Hall is still brightly lit.

Wen Cheng Baiguan had already left for an unknown amount of time, and only these dragon generals were left half-kneeling in front of Emperor Qing, feeling his anger or whining all the time.

Emperor Zhao Wentian blamed the main responsibility for the war on Long Wumastiff.

"You, the commander of the capital, have really disgraced you! Let all the dragoons die in Shuyue, and come back alive by yourself, even my cousin Zhao Wu was killed by you!"

Emperor Qing looked at the burly man in court clothes, his face became extremely solemn, he raised his hand and slapped it heavily on the dragon bone throne, and said angrily: "Dadu is the pride of my dragon master legion, why did he make such a stupid mistake this time?

Long Wumastiff didn't look at the angry face of this brother-in-law, and explained with a dark face: " Your Majesty, the birth of the Iron Shura caught me off guard, have you ever seen that kind of terrible armed soldiers, they are like the mythical giants of Kuafu, but their bodies are made of steel, the soldiers in such armor are not afraid of our dragon flame at all, they formed a horizontal charge and easily knocked out the walls of Lijing City one by one, and trampled the soldiers of Tantai Ninghua into flesh, the last general has never seen such an army, the last general dares to say that there is no land army in the world dynasty that can block their attack, absolutely not！”

"It's like a big joke, you plus the forces of Tantai Ninghua are actually wiped out......"

Emperor Qing's face was pale, and he said: "Your troops are five times as many as theirs, plus the dragoons, all of them were actually killed by them, and they died so easily...... You are the only one who came back alive, why don't you follow them and die there! Your survival is simply a humiliation of the people of the Yin Kingdom to my Daqing Dynasty. ”

Long Wu Mastiff had never been so humiliated in his life

passed, and he could only take his head with anger and dare not speak, and his face was still extremely ugly.

After Emperor Qing sighed heavily, he said angrily: "I don't care about the life or death of that group of people in Shuyue, even if fifty or sixty dragoons die, it is not worth me to make such a big fuss. We shouldn't have crossed this troubled water!"

"Your Majesty's anger dragon body is important, forgive the minister bluntly can't blame most of the unified people, in the final analysis, we still don't know enough about the movements of the Yinguo people, although we lost this war, but it did not damage the foundation of my Daqing, and also led the Yinguo people's hole cards out, it turned out that Chu Xiaohua had long intended to arrange the air army, in order to deal with our Qingguo dragoons, and now except for most of the capital, we have not seen this so-called iron cavalry army that can go to the sky and the earth, and the defeat that the understanding of the Yinguo people's armament does not lead to, all let them take advantage。 ”

The Baxia general stood up and spoke for Long Wumastiff, still not daring to look at Emperor Qing's face.

On the contrary, it was the old man Zhang who was old and easy to get sleepy, and Zhao Wentian was embarrassed to let him kneel, so the old man found a random place to sit, planning to wait for His Majesty to finish training them, and then go to the tavern in the city with Chen Junjian to drink a pot.

Zhang looked at Long Wumastiff for the first time with a gloating expression, he has been a dragon general for many years, seeing more things than doing things, no one knows what he thinks, with his usual expectations like gods, he also guessed that this Daqing dragon riding will kick the iron plate, and it can be regarded as a profound lesson to these juniors with low eyes.

The defeat of the Concubine Pass this time was a result that no one had ever imagined for the nine generals of the Dragon King, and all the dragon generals present seemed silent and thoughtful, each with their own thoughts about this armor called Iron Shura.

Emperor Qing looked at this group of Dragon King Nine Generals, who were extremely famous in the Southern Continent and even in the whole world, and only felt disgusted in his heart, and continued to ask Long Wumastiff: "I ask you, is this so-called flying steel cavalry real, or is it an excuse you made for your failure, and is the matter of Iron Shura credible?"

Long Wumastiff said in a deep voice: "It's true, maybe only the last general on the Southern Continent has seen this kind of legendary cavalry, but it is said that some people in the Northern Regions have begun to imitate the people of the Yin Kingdom to make this kind of armor, although compared to the real Iron Shura, it is just a play to play the role of the king, but this armor is a real existence!"

Emperor Qing couldn't help but sneered: "You should tell me how this kind of armor that is nearly a foot high is stuffed into it, and it can still run, fly and jump." ”

Chen Junjian, the eldest dragon king nine generals, said slowly: "Your Majesty the Emperor doesn't know, the armor world dynasty that is taller than ordinary people appeared many years ago, according to the classics, thousands of years ago, when Mozi craftsmen were still all over the world, there were three-zhang high puppets in the Tang Kingdom, and there were also yellow wood giant bulls that can walk without manpower, these are all genera

Part of the Mohist technique. The most exciting part of the machine is not only this, they can also create a kind of black armor that can strengthen their running and jumping ability by wearing soldiers, which can be described as invulnerable, this kind of black armor has long disappeared now, it is said that because someone wore this black armor to try to assassinate the Tang King, with this armor that can strengthen physical fitness, the ordinary assassin went all the way to the Tang King's bedroom, and was finally removed by the royal guards with the armor. After the Tang King found out that this armor was from the Mo family, he issued a death order to kill the people of the Mo family, and the Mo family giant took many Mo family disciples to flee north, resulting in the current Mozi in the southern continent becoming more and more scarce, and most of the people went to the northern regions in that assassination case. ”

Emperor Qing didn't know what he was talking about at all, and he became more and more troubled and angry: "You are simply talking nonsense, how could Chu Xiaohua have a relationship with the people of the Mo family?! What should we do now, this damn armor can't even melt the dragon flame, it's really incredible." "

The matter of the concubine Guan made Qinghuang confused and angry, he hated this unclear feeling, once he had such a feeling, he wanted to kill, but now he can't even reach the object of killing, how can he not let him be angry.

Qingguo dragoons have been rampant in the world for so many years, and for the first time, an armor that can restrain dragoons has appeared, which makes him feel that the mountain rain is coming.

He panicked, and kept sitting down from the throne and getting up again, but he still felt helpless.

"Get out! Get out of here! You're all a bunch of shit, you're pissed off!"

Zhao Wentian forcefully broke off a piece of dragon bone from the dragon bone throne and threw it out, waving his arms and shouting repeatedly, and the dragon generals retreated silently.

The nine generals of the Dragon King are mostly upstarts, except for the two old men Zhang Shou and Chen Junjian, such as Lin Baisu, Li Xunyue, and Huang Junsheng, these three people are a core, and all three of them are disciples of the former Dadutong, and their skills can be said to be in the same line.

The relationship between the three of them is very close, it is said that Li Xunyue and Huang Junsheng have their own interesting scenes of pursuing Lin Baisu in private, but this Leng Aolong general is not very interested in the two of them, but has admiration for the majority of the dragon mastiff.

The nine dragons will each go back to their respective homes, and everyone's mood is very heavy tonight, and no one has the heart to talk to each other.

Long Wumastiff walked alone in the palace after leaving the court, and the other dragon generals looked at his lonely back, and no one dared to go up and stop Dadutong, just watched him leave.

Since Long Wumastiff lost the battle of Concubine Pass, this extremely arrogant dragon general in the past was silent all day long like a frosted eggplant, and even went to the door in person to apologize to the families of those dragoons who died in Concubine Pass, and did not reveal much to them the details of the battle of Concubine Pass except for Tie Shura, and he looked very unconvinced.

The dragon mastiff walked to one

He sat quietly in the pavilion, his fists clenched slowly, and his mouth creaked.

I don't know how long it took, a woman in white quietly came out, like a white-clothed bodhisattva walking at night.

She has two swords at her waist and a red rope around her wrist,

She had not practiced swords for many years and only wore swords, her palms slowly became slender and tender, and the woman did not sit down and put a pot of wine on his left hand.

The scarlet rouge on his mouth was so thrilling, leaning against the pavilion pillar with a little lazy charm, his back to the dragon mastiff.

Words like graceful and luxurious, charming and enchanting can only belittle the woman in white.

Perhaps it would be more appropriate to describe her as shocking.

She can be the eldest princess of Daqing in white.

It can also be a red-clothed sword fairy with a sword and angry eyes.

Qing'an Dragon Immortal.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Throne of the Apocalypse" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~