This is the penultimate time this year that I have asked for a monthly pass......

Ah, it's the end of the month, and a small monthly pass is coming out of your pocket.

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The wind and rain are fierce, and the clouds are thundering.

Behind these countless white shadows, there was a purple shadow and a red shadow, following the direction of the white shadows, fluttering all the way, and also heading towards Mengcheng.

At this moment, there are countless white shadows, crossing the rain line, and are sweeping under the nameless mountain hundreds of miles outside Mengcheng, heading towards Mengcheng.

Those who followed him, like black shadows, stood in the rain, guarding the hole.

He came to a hidden mountain outside the city, and swept up the mountain, and went directly into a cave, and the water poured down from the top of the cave, obscuring everyone's view like a waterfall.

In the heavy rain, the people who kidnapped Miss Ji walked all the way, and more and more people gathered behind them, but they were not in the direction of Ji's house.

Since the queen is involved in the battle for the power of the Mongolian king, she will definitely win, the Ji family will not be able to jump for long, such a hostage is meaningless, although Meng Hu is a little annoyed, he did not take this matter to heart, and turned around and went home.

He thought, this is probably someone from the Ji family, and it is smart to snatch Miss Ji back at this time.

Meng Hu paused in annoyance, thinking about today's sacrifice in the temple, in order to prevent chaos, most of the guards of the Meng family followed Lao Guogong to the temple, otherwise, he should be able to leave this person who kidnapped Miss Ji.

Meng Hu chased out of the Meng Mansion and commanded the guards to chase the enemy, but the heavy rain wiped out all traces and also affected the line of sight, and soon lost the trace of the other party.

In the pouring rain, a figure flashed out from the mansion of the Duke of Mengguo, who seemed to be carrying a person on his shoulder, looking left and right, and soon flashed into the vast rain curtain.

Before leaving, he glanced at the corpse of King Ping below, thinking that he had been blind to those bottles of good medicine, otherwise he had a more long-term plan, and one day in the future, he might be able to seize the power of Mongolia.

In the heavy rain, Hei Sanye commanded his subordinates, put away the iron wire, and quietly slipped away while no one had time to notice him.

The pouring rain can create a lot of incidents, or it can annihilate a lot of incidents.

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But this time, she's a royal fulfiller.

Governing others the way she did it, she once again influenced the succession of a royal family.

Jing Hengbo smiled slightly.

Through the rain curtain, I can see his grateful eyes.

When the ministers were like grass lying under the power of heaven, the king of Mengguo took his son, turned sideways slightly, and bowed gently in the direction of Jing Hengbo.

At this moment, no one can resist, and no one dares to resist, just as he thought that the king and Meng Zhe were buried under the ruins, so they accepted King Ping, when King Ping was also "punished by heaven and died", the living person is the natural king.

The moment the King of Mongolia tied his belt, this young boy had become the new master of Mongolia.

Immediately, the mountain call began to worship, towards Lao Wang, and also to the three-year-old Meng Zhe.

There was silence.

"Who is the destiny of heaven, can you see it now?"

He only said lightly.

Lao Wang took his young son's hand, slowly turned around, and faced the ministers, with the corpse of King Ping at his feet.

Everyone recognized that it was the seal of King Meng.

Then he turned around and tied the treasure seal on his waist to the waist of his young son.

Lao Wang glanced at King Ping's corpse and said lightly: "Son, now do you know whether you are worthy or not?" ”

When the ministers listened, their hearts were awe-inspiring, and they also vaguely understood something.

Lao Wang's voice sounded in his ears and also in the ears of the ministers, "Zhe'er, don't be afraid. The road to kings has always started with bloodshed. Only by daring to face the blood of others can we not let ourselves bleed day by day. ”

The child was also facing such a terrifying scene for the first time in his life, his face was pale, his whole body trembled, and he wanted to let go several times, but he was held by the old king, and he couldn't break free, so he had to turn his head desperately and close his eyes.

It is also inaccurate to say that the corpse was pulled out, because only half of it was pulled out, and King Ping had already been blown up.

On the ruins of the altar, the intact old king glanced at the ministers lightly, and did not say anything, but concentrated, helping the young son, and slowly pulled out the body of King Ping.

"King!"

Some people were paralyzed, some fainted, some staggered back, General Ji and others, their faces were colorless.

Seeing such three hands, everyone suddenly felt that their eyes were black again.

A figure slowly turned out from behind the mound, and an old, green hand took the child's hand, and then took his hand, and grabbed King Ping's pale hand.

The child's strength was too small to drag the body out of the mound, and he pouted and turned his head.

The people who were killed by the explosion appeared, dragging the bodies of those who could not have been blown up......

What's going on?

The ministers only felt a bang in their heads.

That was the youngest son of King Meng.

A small figure, standing beside the mound, cushioning half a piece of bluestone, stretched out his hand to drag the mound, and King Ping's exposed hand.

On the altar, I don't know when a figure appeared again.

General Ji and the others subconsciously turned their heads to look, and then they were stunned.

This dispute occurred near the exit of the cemetery, and there were still people in front who did not pay attention, and at this time there was a faint exclamation from the front.

The ministers got up in a panic and watched this scene, their faces turned blue - is the mutiny coming so soon?

General Ji's face changed greatly, and he also let out a whistle, and suddenly rumbling footsteps sounded around the cemetery.

This wave failed to push Meng Guogong away, Meng Guogong whistled, and the Meng family who was waiting outside the cemetery hurried over.

"Old man, you are not a general, nor a minister of state, what qualifications do you have to make noise to me?" General Ji's face turned cold, and he waved his arm, "Get out of the way!" ”

"Rectify the army, appease the people, have their own prime ministers and deputy ministers to discuss with the ministers, when this is critical, but all military generals, should urgently avoid suspicion, hand over military power, how can you transfer and command the army at will?" Meng Lao Guogong did not give an inch.

"The royal family is in a disaster, and the great changes in Mengcheng are imminent, and General Ben is responsible for the security of Gyeonggi, and it is his duty to rectify the army and pacify the army and the people." General Ji sneered.

"Where are you going?" Meng Guogong stopped in front of General Ji.

Someone stared at the retreating person, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, that was the prince of the Meng family, he would not allow the Ji family to make trouble at this moment.

Some people began to retreat quietly, such as General Ji Da, such a general who held the military power of Mengcheng, suddenly found his opportunity at this moment.

For a long time, someone cried in despair, "It's over! I'm done! ”

But just like that, everyone still didn't dare to come forward to look for King Ping, this altar was too weird, and he was struck twice by lightning, and all the people who had stood on the altar died.

However, there was no movement for a long time, and time was extremely difficult to endure in waiting, and as the hours passed, people's hearts became colder and colder—even if they were not killed, they would have died if they had not moved in the mound for so long.

Some people secretly hoped that this was just a joke, and after a while, King Ping would crawl out of the mound of dirt by himself and laugh and curse God again.

Everyone looked at the altar with indescribable horrors, looking at the arm like a nightmare, but no one dared to break the nightmare.

There was a deathly silence, only the sound of the rain.

Now this hand was buried in the ruins by another heavenly thunder that was exactly the same as before.

Just now, everyone was still full of reverence, looking at this finger, the halberd pointed to the sky and scolded God, God was angry and thundered countless times, but none of them dared to slash him.

This sleeve, this ring, everyone saw it just now.

Everyone stared numbly at the new pile of earth, as if it were still the same, a mound of mud mixed with debris, dirt, stones, and severed limbs, the ruins of the destroyed altar, only a little larger than before, and the pit in the ground a little bigger, but everyone stared at one side of the mound, and on the other side, in the buried earth, stretched out an arm, which was wrapped in the sleeves of a red dragon on a black background, and wore a huge obsidian topaz wrench on his fingers.

"Bang." There was a muffled sound, and everyone jumped on the spot.

Everyone in the rain only felt that the heavens and the earth seemed to shake again, and the mound of soil in front of them suddenly exploded, and the stones, soil, flesh and blood sacrifice utensils ...... A piece of black, white and yellow went straight up to the sky, in that black, white and yellow, there was a blood-red shadow, which was rushed straight by the air waves, straight up and high in the sky, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but stare at that shadow, straight up, and then quickly descended, watching the mass of things, accompanied by the utensils, stones, and soil limbs that fell at the same time...... It fell like a five-colored rain, and a new pile of ruins formed in the original place......

Two more loud bangs came at about the same time.

"Boom."

"Boom."

At this moment, another thunderclap fell from the sky.

The moment he planted himself in the pile of earth and rocks, a faint white shadow flew out of the crack, and disappeared in a flash, the speed was too fast, and it was raining, and no one could see it.

The mound of soil under the feet of King Ping, it was vain, he jumped for a long time, the heavy rain poured violently, crumbling, at this moment the scene was withdrawn from the board, and King Ping's feet were empty, and he was planted in the cracks of the soil and stone pile.

A broken stone slab under King Ping's feet suddenly fell heavily.

She suddenly waved her sleeves.

That's what I'm waiting for.

Here it comes!

Jing Hengbo's eyes lit up.

He stood at the top of the mound, which contained broken walls and dead bodies, and the blood-stained earth was pouring under his feet, and he raised his arms and shouted to the sky, "The sky has no eyes, and it hurts my father, and today you dare to hurt me again?" If I am not worthy of the throne of the king of the kingdom, please also send thunder to kill me together! ”

He decided to add another fire.

King Ping couldn't see Jing Hengbo's sneering eyes, he was only immersed in the illusory "providence" and success he had created.

Is this trick left over by Sister Du?

She also smiled deeply.

At this moment, Jing Hengbo stood in the shed, through the rain curtain, watching the scene of the group of ministers prostrating, and also seemed to see the smile on the lips of King Ping.

At this moment, seeing the black or white heads under him reverently prostrate on the ground, and seeing that even the most stubborn old ministers who usually opposed him were also prostrated in the mud, the smile on the corner of his lips could not be suppressed.

For to those who commit to others is to commit the will of God.

Compared with the two, now his vision of the Mandate of Heaven has been seen in the eyes of everyone, and the deep impression left by this scene is enough to form the awe-inspiring fear in the hearts of the ministers, which can not only help him ascend to the throne without spending a single soldier, but can even help him to sit on the throne for a long time, enjoy orthodoxy, and no one dares to offend.

He glanced at the top of the sacrificial temple, and a smug look flashed in his eyes, the master sent by the third master of Hei used countless wires to lead the thunder and lightning in advance, which was really a good way to lead the thunder to split the old king, and also to lead those lightning bolts away from him.

On the mound of the altar, King Ping, who was soaked by the rain, stopped jumping.

"Mengguo Qianqiu, only in His Highness!"

"Providence!"

"Lord of Destiny!"

As soon as this sound came out, the audience fell silent, and then more people's shouts rang out.

I don't know who it is, but I suddenly shouted, "The sky is not destroyed, the sky is not sinful, Your Highness is the master of the destiny of my country!" ”

Providence is difficult to ask, but the thunder and lightning that is close and unstruck at this moment is the will of heaven!

So even if the gods and ghosts know, they don't dare to violate?

Is this the legend, the destiny of heaven, the will of heaven?

Such a miracle made everyone's eyes slowly widen.

However, these terrifying blue and white lightning swirled around King Ping's body and scolded him, but none of them slashed at him.

"Enlightened." Another lightning bolt struck the red carpet at the entrance of the altar, burning a section of the red carpet.

A bolt of lightning slashed down a tree near the altar, and the tree slowly fell, smashing a corner of the temple.

For a while, the heavens and the earth were suffocated, but they didn't hear the screams and shouts, everyone opened their eyes in anxiety, but saw the sky lightning flashing down, one after another, constantly bright and extinguished, the heart-wrenching lightning and the sound of Kara were endless, the bright and extinguished light was not far above the head of King Ping, and the miserable white sky next to the temple on all sides had purple lightning constantly hanging down, cutting the rain curtain, looking like the anger of the sky, and the green tendons on the pale skin.

Everyone was so frightened that they hurriedly closed their eyes, and their hearts were cold, they all said that all the heirs to the Mongolian throne were killed by thunder and lightning today, and tomorrow the Mongolian kingdom will be in chaos...... For a moment, my mind went blank, except for the sound of lightning, thunder, and torrential rain.

At this time, the thunder in the sky rumbled, the underground ministers blocked, King Ping laughed loudly, pointed to the sky and scolded endlessly, the sky also seemed to finally have a sense, the purple lightning flashed between the clouds, and gradually continued into a piece, and suddenly there was a sound of "Huojiao", and the heavens and the earth were as bright as snow.

There are also some people with solemn expressions, turning into shallow and moved, thinking that the death of the old king is strange, and the king of Ping is just a play, but at this moment, seeing him so sad and angry, the doubts in his heart began to waver.

The ministers below shouted in a panic, "Your Highness, no!" "I want to stop his disrespectful words to the heavens and gods.

He used all his strength, shouted loudly, as if he could pierce the clouds, and at this moment he seemed to fall into a state of madness, shouting and jumping on the mound, pointing straight to the sky.

King Ping raised his head to the sky, let the rain pour on his face, and shouted angrily: "Cangtian, the first king has respected heaven and known his fate for many years, has been diligent in government and loves the people, has worked hard in state affairs, and has been slacking off all night, and he is not yet fifty years old, and he has gray hair, even if he is at fault, he should not be killed by thunder in the sky!" Leave his bones gone! And my youngest brother, who is only three years old, is ignorant and ignorant, and has no fault whatsoever, why did he also suffer this calamity! Today, on this altar, all the ministers are gathered, the three animals are ready, and they are respectful, why are they also punished by the thunder of heaven? If the will of heaven is so cold, what is the use of us respecting heaven? ”

Everyone was stunned, looking around blankly, they really couldn't imagine that he had just killed Lao Wang with thunder and lightning, and after seeing Tianwei, he would dare to point his halberd at the sky like this!

Ping Wang Li ignored it, opened his arms, and shouted at the sky of rain and fog and purple lightning: "Cangtian, why did you take the life of my father and younger brother!" ”

"Your Highness! Dangerous! Several old ministers knelt down and crawled over, calling anxiously, this kind of weather, this posture, it is very dangerous to stand on a high place.

The crowd raised their faces in amazement, covered with rain and mud, and stared at him in amazement, not knowing what he was going to do.

He suddenly got up, staggered to the top of the mound, spread his arms, and looked up to the sky.