Fifty-seventh Qingfeng Mountain Story 3

Unexpectedly, it was fifteen days of waiting, and I was speechless. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Zhu Ping has been like an ant on the ground on a hot pot, and since the eighth day, he has set up a tent and lived at the bottom of the mountain. On the eleventh day, his eyes were red and he drafted a recital and sent it to the imperial capital overnight.

On the eighteenth day, a huge dark cloud suddenly squeezed out of the sky. Why is it squeezed out, because it came very abruptly, and the sky was originally black and gray.

The strange thing is that it just stopped just outside Qingfeng Mountain. The sky was half light and half dark, like a big umbrella covering the side of the Fire Cloud Country.

After a few breaths, the dark clouds stopped pouring out, and the place where Zhu Ping and the others were was already extremely dark. At this time, if anyone looks at the earth from a distance, they will find that this dark cloud is very strange, it seems to be torn out of the sky, and it is faintly visible that there is a larger scale behind the blue sky, and what appears is only the tip of the iceberg.

Zhu Ping was startled at first when he saw the vision of the sky, and after thinking about it thoughtfully, he was even more shocked, and he actually knelt down and kowtowed tremblingly, "Minister, Zhu Ping, knock to see Your Majesty the Emperor, long live, long live, long live." ”

The people behind were stunned for a moment, and then they knelt down and shouted.

A beam of bright light suddenly fell from the dark clouds and shot directly in front of Zhu Ping's person a hundred meters away, and the indescribable power was even more like a tide, and several people with lower cultivation behind Zhu Ping couldn't hold on and fell. Only Zhu Ping is less than ten people can barely maintain a kneeling position, but everyone is sweating like rain. Zhu Ping was even more apprehensive in his heart, he never expected that this little Qingfeng Mountain would actually attract...

The beam of light that emanated from the dark clouds like a searchlight gradually weakened, just enough to maintain a brightness that was comfortably visible to the naked eye, and there were strangely hundreds of people on the hundreds of square meters of ground! On each side were more than fifty sword-swordsmen in bright armor, and in the center was a slender and white man in his thirties, weak and elegant. Just standing there calmly, there was a kind of silent majesty, and the two fine lights in his eyes implied slaughter, obviously not an ordinary scholar.

Zhu Ping didn't dare to look up at all, and knew that someone was already coming by the change of light on the ground. As the light faded, the pressure had dissipated into nothingness, but there was a familiar majesty lingering in his heart. If the pressure was from the outside in, now it is from the inside out... Trembling.

He clearly felt who it was, and almost everyone in front of this person was sincerely in awe and fear. Because he is the controller of the Ancestral Dragon Continent, the youngest watchman, the second emperor of the Great Qin Empire, win Fusu! An unusually enlightened and great monarch, he not only abolished many harsh laws of the First Emperor, but also divided the Ancestral Dragon Continent into one hundred and eight kingdoms. For a time, his prestige reached the highest point in the history of mankind, and it can be said that no monarch in ancient times has satisfied all the earthly classes like him. And he did! No matter how the future generations developed and even became chaotic, at least during the time of his reign, the whole world was safe, and the people were resting and recuperating, and everyone was grateful for the benevolent rule of the Holy One today.

Of course, Zhu Ping knows this young son of heaven better than more people, after all, he has been in the army for nearly 20 years, and he has obeyed orders many times when he was still a son at that time. He is indeed the most talented and benevolent among the many sons of the First Emperor, but this does not mean that he is a soft-hearted person. He will never be polite to enemies and anyone he doesn't want to see, knowing that the most important thing in the emperor's family is the cold-blooded gene.

"It's really a success, and Wang Lao is defeated," Zhu Ping sighed secretly, it was Wang Lao's sponsorship that made him a fire cloud, and he didn't expect that Wang Lao would have an accident in his territory today. Although Wang Lao is not the highest cultivation in the imperial capital, he can also rank in the top ten, which is still secondary, mainly because he has been a teacher for five years. Whether it is in personal cultivation or other aspects, it is quite helpful to the second, and it can be said that Fusu can ascend to the throne and the king is indispensable. The relationship between the two is far more than just a monarch and a minister. When Wang Lao never returned, Zhu Ping imagined his own results countless times, and the most serious thing was nothing more than being escorted to the imperial capital to wait for the throne, and it was estimated that he could save his life with years of hard work. But Wang Lao had an accident, why not be sad, he still has a few sincerity for this old man, not only many times to promote but also to maintain from time to time, otherwise many people with more seniority than him are just a false position, which round to get him to the side to wait.

But what's the use of thinking about it now? Zhu Ping's heart was like ashes, and the emperor actually came in person. Although I am a protégé of Wang Laodi, I can be regarded as indirectly killing him. The fact that the emperor can come in person says a lot about it, alas, I'm dead. Either way, he should die to repay the king's old age.

Thinking of this, Zhu Ping suddenly felt a lot, raised his head and said, "Your Majesty, Elder Wang..."

"I know it, all Aiqing is flat," the second hand waved lightly to interrupt his words, and looked back slightly, "Uncle Qi, there is news." ”

Zhu Ping was stunned when he heard this, what is the situation, it seems that the emperor doesn't seem to blame me. Of course, I didn't dare to ask more questions, and I stood up respectfully, and my heart was a lot more steady. When he heard Uncle Qi's three words, his body was shocked, and his eyes were full of disbelief. Did you hear it wrong, Uncle Qi, there is only one person who can make the emperor call him so, Qi Wugu, guardian! Didn't he fight the Dragon Clan with the First Emperor and martyr the country? This is...

But he never dared to look up.

"Alas, this old blind man is probably less lucky." A gloomy voice came, and it was impossible to tell how old it was. Because even when he sighed, he couldn't hear the slightest emotion in his voice, like a stone knocking out.

Zhu Ping trembled lightly when he heard this, he had already determined that this person was that Qi bold, guardian. Anyone who hears it once will never forget it. But what made him tremble was what he said, the old blind man was the nickname given to Wang Lao by the same level of masters, implying that he killed too many people with his eyes and was careful to be blind.

No one would doubt the results of such a high man's mouth.

"Alas, it's my mistake." Ryoku II sighed.

Everyone is silent, how many people who have been emperors since ancient times can admit their mistakes in front of everyone? The second just a few words made everyone present feel moved from their hearts. Only the sergeants standing on both sides were motionless from beginning to end, like clay sculptures, but they faintly exuded a murderous aura. It's like a sharp sword, as long as you pull it casually, it will take the life of another person.

No one would doubt it, because they were close guards, and they only obeyed the orders of the emperor's guards, and became the first requirement for the team members, reaching the ninth rank of the protector god.

The second face appeared and said, "Uncle Qi, is there a way for me to see Wang Lao?" ”

"Do your best." The sound of gloom came, and everyone felt as if the temperature had dropped a little.

"Those below the eighth stage of the Protector God retreat a thousand meters." Qi boldly shouted.