"War!"

"Beacon!"

"Troubled times!"

Acquaintances and non-acquaintances exchanged glances with each other, and everyone saw a look of shock, fear, and disbelief in each other's eyes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It was really hard for them to imagine that a war would break out in the great cadres who had always been stable.

Li Zixuan looked up at the air, watching the deductions and the beacon fire of Daqian, and his eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of worry.

"Da Qian has been troubled since then!"

"It's just that I don't know why, there will be a war!"

"The people have been at peace for a long time, and so is the army, which has long lost its flesh and masculinity, and once a war breaks out, I am afraid that the situation will be worrying. ”

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

The bell rang six times, but the people did not burst into cheers, and the entire Gongyuan fell into an eerie silence.

Many were pale and their eyes twinkling, apparently weighing the benefits and losses. , to settle down in the troubled times of the future. Among the high-ranking families, those who are capable and ambitious are considering how to lay out in advance and grab benefits in the future. There were even people with excitement in their eyes.

All kinds of emotions are mixed, but no one speaks, so the atmosphere is very eerily dull.

The old fox in the deep mountains in a green robe and the prince of the dragon clan glanced at each other, and both of them saw shock, surprise, and of course a hint of hidden joy in each other's eyes.

The chaos of the human race is not a bad thing for the demon race, but a good thing.

Because the stronger the human race, the greater the threat to the demon race. And a chaotic and fragmented human race is very beneficial to the future development of the demon race.

This is not to blame for the high or low morality, but for the interests of the race.

It's the same if you slow down, the human race is also looking forward to the decline of the demon race and falling apart.

On the side of the collapse, how can you allow others to sleep peacefully? Emperor Qianpan absolutely did not allow the appearance of a powerful demon clan, so the human race did not make a small move, and even several large-scale conflicts broke out on the border between the two races.

Although both races are now more restrained, the seeds of hatred have long been planted.

"Mess up!"

"Mess up!"

"The more messy the better!"

"The strength of the human race has made it difficult for the demon race to sleep. ”

"The outbreak of civil strife is beneficial to both the demon clan and the dragon clan. ”

Thinking of this, the two quickly exchanged glances, and they both saw excitement in each other's eyes.

"This matter must be reported to the Demon King and the Dragon King. ”

Huo Feiran, the governor of North County, looked at the air with a blue face, his official position was the highest, and he had the most secrets, so unlike the other people who were confused, he could more or less guess the identities of the two parties.

But because of this, his heart was filled with unspeakable anger.

"Rebels and thieves!"

"What a thief!"

"Dare to support the army and respect himself, dare to go against the holy will, dare to rebel!"

"How dare they?"

"The whole world is not the king's land, not to mention that it just cuts off your military power, and it does not reduce your wealth and wealth, even if you want your life, so what?"

"Bendu will definitely write to Your Majesty, so that you and other rebellious ministers and thieves will be buried in the dead place. ”

Thinking of this, Huo Feiran, the governor of Beijun with a gloomy face, came to the study, took out his pen and ink, and wrote down the content of today's deduction and delivered it through secret channels.

However, the tea effort, this urgent secret note appeared on the desk of the Qiandi plate.

Emperor Qianpan looked at Huo Feiran's secret music, his face suddenly turned pale, and after retreating from the left and right, he looked at the pillar with a faint look. I saw that on the pillars of the main hall, there were several big characters written by Emperor Qianpan himself.

Cut the domain!

Zongmen!

Foreign!

These big characters were written by Emperor Qianpan at the beginning of his ascension to the throne, in order to remind him.

The great cadres have not yet stabilized, and there are still disasters of the state, the sect, and the foreign race.

So I don't dare to slack off day and night.

It is precisely for this reason that Emperor Qianpan is dry all day long, and is known as the "Lord of Zhongxing", "Little Taizong", and "Holy Monarch".

Emperor Qianpan's gaze fell on the fold again, and he had already expected the disaster of Fanbang that Huo Feiran said.

Most of these feats are arrogant soldiers and fierce generals, and they hold great power.

All of them are unruly, and they can be suppressed by their own fashion.

The prince has a gentle temperament and no military merits, so it may be difficult to convince the public.

It is precisely for this reason that he wants to cut off these feats, the military power of the vassal king.

But I didn't expect that these vassal kings would be so bold and really dare to gather people to rebel.

Thinking of this, Emperor Qianpan's eyes suddenly became gloomy and murderous.

"Pass the order, transfer the general of the guard, and the demon suppression army to secretly enter Beijing!"

"No!"

As soon as the words of the Qiandi Pan fell, a warrior dressed in black suddenly appeared, and after getting the token of the Qiandi Pan, it disappeared like a bubble.

"The Demon Suppression Army is the most elite army in the imperial court!"

"Wei Bi is a young martial arts saint again!"

"With the help of the Baizhang city wall of the Divine Capital, even if there are millions of troops besieging it, I am confident that it will last until the arrival of King Qin's army. ”

"I want to see who dares to rebel and who can rebel!"

After Emperor Qianpan issued the holy decree, his heart was a little relaxed, but the gloomy color of his eyes not only did not subside, but the aura of slaughter was stronger, he was like a spider with a big web open, quietly waiting for the prey to throw himself into the net.

"The human race is really full of talents, and the old fox sighs to himself!"

"There are still some trivial matters in Qingqiu Mountain, and the old decay is retiring!"

The old fox in the deep mountains retreated with everyone. The prince of the dragon clan walked even more freely, his body turned upward, turned into a dragon body, and disappeared into invisibility in an instant with the help of the dark clouds.

The two of them were eager to rush back to the clan and inform the patriarch, the Dragon King, about the matter.

Li Zixuan and the others will not stop it, I am afraid that the whole world will know about today's events in a few days.

Even if he had the heart to stop it, it wouldn't have any effect.

。。。

The Boy of Bliss looked at the vision in the air, and there was a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

Both Situ Xing and Mr. An Le have completed the article, and there has been a big movement, and his speed is obviously much slower.

And whether it is the beginning or the idea, it is worse than the two.

There's no way around it.

Although he is the reincarnation of an ancient relic, his research on the way of fate is really much worse than the two of them.

Therefore, even if he racked his brains, there was no way to compete with the two of them.

As everyone expected, although the article of the Boy of Bliss quoted a large number of words from the saints and was written with many flowers, there was a big gap between him and the two in terms of concept and content.

Five inches!

His demeanor can break through five inches.

If it was in the imperial examination in previous years, a five-inch article would be enough to win the championship.

But it's a pity that this time there are not only demons like Situ Xing, but also Confucians like Mr. An Le, who were famous all over the world decades ago.

With two six-inch pearls in front of him, his article is a bit boring.

In fact, it is true, although his articles form a five-inch literary tone and the atmosphere is also amazing, neither the invigilator nor the Confucian student took his eyes off the sky.

"War!"

"Daqian will be in chaos from now on!"

The Bliss Boy had a gloomy face, and the successive defeats had made his mood fluctuate greatly. Now he can only put all his expectations on the strategy.

Hopefully, things can be reversed.

Of course, he also knew in his heart that after two consecutive defeats, the gap between him and Situ and others was getting bigger and bigger.

This time the crown will definitely not fall on his head.

But the thought of being subordinated to the prison sentence was to be subordinated.

There is still unspeakable unwillingness in his heart, and there is a faint unconvincing.

I am the reincarnation of an ancient relic.

How is it possible to lose?

How could it be possible to lose to a person with a weak crown.

He's going to give it a go!

He's going to burst out with all his strength.

Even if you can't become the champion, you have to become a role model.

Thinking of this, the immature little face of the Bliss Boy revealed a solemn look, and his eyes with double pupils were flickering constantly, and the words were being deduced rapidly.

Cutting the Domain!

Sparks of wisdom collide, words emerge, and finally form a magnificent text.

Although Situ Xing and Mr. An Le were not as eager as the Bliss Boy, they also knew that the spring was in the final stage.

At this time, no one dared to preserve their strength, and characters flashed in Situ Xing's eyes.

The six thunder tribulations were like crystal agate-like thoughts, and the thoughts kept colliding, bursting out of huge sparks. Like brilliant fireworks, in the sparks, he seemed to see an article that he had never seen before.