For three days in a row, Luo Xia was like a VIP vying for invitations to various banquets and salons, surrounded by all kinds of inexplicable flattery and sycophancy. The glamorous girl, the manor in the best part of the city of Xingnan rewarded by the duke, the slave...

Dazzling, noisy and intoxicating...

There are always all kinds of reasons, all kinds of professionals, who unwittingly pull him into this terrible erosion whirlpool.

"We have to find a way to break the game. Otherwise, southern Xinjiang will be my place of bondage..."

Luo Xia summoned the broad sea knife and walked to the open place of the courtyard in the moonlight...

The moonlight began to shine and began to dance slowly...

He cleared his mind and ignored the seemingly clever surveillance in his mind...

The knife moves with you, and the shadow under your feet dances...

The moonlight is cold, and the shadows are quiet.

The irritability and hustle and bustle in my heart were confused, and with the firm and refreshing sword light, a faint blue brilliance was drawn out, and it disappeared in the night sky...

The wind wants to be quiet and the trees do not stop.

But I'm not a tree, and I'm not the wind, I have...

It's just a knife in your hand.

Luo Xia's eyes became brighter and brighter, but the sword light was even darker.

I don't want to move, and the wind and the tree want me to move, so I'll split the wind and the tree...

If you can't split...

It's just that my knife is not sharp enough!

How to sharpen knives!

It's just a battle!

His eyes lit up, and all his thoughts were clear.

The knife in his hand was like a meteor catching the moon, whistling out, cutting the fruit tree in the corner of the wall at the same time, and piercing deep into the wall!

Blood, dripping from the gaps left by the broad-sea knives that disappeared in place...

A staggering black shadow fled in the moonlight.

"Hahaha..."

Luo Xia laughed wantonly, and then kicked through the gate of the manor!

He carried the reappeared broad-sea knife and walked towards the Seventh Academy.

Go to your upper class and wait until the knife in my hand is sharp enough, and then I'll come and play with you!

"He's gone?"

"Yes, he kicked through the gate ,,, injured the man sent to watch him."

Duke Zhu Zhenfan was thoughtful: "It's a bit of a heart..."

The man in black standing behind him had an inexplicable fierce light in his eyes: "Lord... What to do..."

"Disposition? Oh... Do you suspect that he has something to do with the disappearance of the sixth child? ”

Luo Xia's strength in the imperial capital surpassed his peers in the entire empire, and when he arrived in southern Xinjiang, even if everyone was counted, it was enough to call him a master.

With such strength, Luo Xia, who had almost no connection with Chen is disappearance, suddenly became suspicious.

After all, normal people would not believe that someone's strength could make such a big leap in a year!

"Yes..."

"Alright. He didn't hide his strength ... That kind of power..."As a first-class duke of the empire, he sits on the land of three provinces.

Such a powerful person, coupled with the fact that his family was originally divided from the imperial capital, naturally knew the origin of the Bai family's imperial blood.

This is also Luo Xia, even if he called himself and Bai Yunzhi had nothing to do with it, but... The most important reason why it is ignored.

There has never been an outsider who can obtain the core power of the Bai Emperor's blood. Even those so-called descendants of the Bai clan showed a completely different power from the previous emperors!

Although Zhu Zhenfan didn't know very well what the emperor's blood was like, the faint brilliant atmosphere on Luo Xia's body made him feel a sense of suppressed familiarity.

Otherwise, he was not a fool, how could he be so cautious about a young man of unknown origin.

"But..."

Zhu Zhenfan's face turned cold, and the leader of the secret guard in front of him immediately lay on the ground in panic, not daring to say anything more.

Solo behind him waved his hand, and the leader of the dark guard hurriedly got up and bowed his legs...

"My lord, what should I do..."

Zhu Zhenfan pondered for a moment, and he also felt a hint of his head being big: "You say... What is the purpose of this kid's return to southern Xinjiang... Will it threaten us? ”

Solo thought for a moment and slowly shook his head: "The name is not right, he has no foundation, and those so-called imperial factions have long been the same as us for decades... You see, a few days have passed, and most people don't even know that such a thing exists. They're just taking advantage of the interests in the name of the imperial capital, maybe they're more of a headache than you..."

"Then block the news and let it hang first. I have a bad premonition..."Zhu Zhenfan rubbed his temples and looked up at the window, and the void cracks that were brighter than ever were shining in the sky above Southern Xinjiang...

In the summer of 967 in the new calendar, there was a vision in the southern Xinjiang sky, blood clouds were overwhelming, and people's hearts were panicked...

In the following days, the entire sky seemed to have broken in as if it had been broken, and blood-red 'dark clouds' condensed in the southeast direction, with lightning and thunder from time to time, and even patches of strange fantasies...

Fantasy is rife with ominousness, as well as killing...

When the people who found it wanted to take a closer look, these shattered fantasies were as if they had never appeared.

Some old people in southern Xinjiang began to babble nonsense, looking crazy, shouting that calamity was coming, and catastrophe was coming. And the eyes of young people are also full of fear and curiosity, and perhaps there is a glimmer of unclear hope...

Such a scene, such a vision, occurs almost every few decades, and for the people in the land of southern Xinjiang, a specific pattern and consensus have long been formed.

Xeno-Invasion!

"How long will this last?"

"It can be as short as 2 or 3 months, as long as 1 or 2 years... And then, there's the war..."

Beside Luo Xia, there was Xue Jian.

And on Xue Jian's back, he carried a golden-red sword.

This sword has a name, called Bai Li Sword.

Bai Li'er died.

was absorbed by his own sword, and then chose to cut himself off.

She is a woman who is arrogant and arrogant on the outside, but she is actually crazy, and she is also a woman who is lost in the process of pursuing power.

Before he died, he gave this demon sword that coexisted with him to Xue Jian...

This first, with his simple martial arts, almost killed his man.

Luo Xia didn't know what Bai Li'er's world was like, and she didn't know what the Bai family's purge had to do with her when the new emperor ascended the throne, but...

"It's... Is it really okay? ”

"No, actually, she just wants to see... It's a different world..."

Xue Jian smiled gently, and his fingers gently slid over the sword spike that floated to his shoulder with the wind on his shoulder: "She actually understands me quite well." ”

"The three provinces of southern Xinjiang will form five new legions, you know?"

"Hmm. Almost all the cadets of the Seven Martial Arts Academy will enter the new legion and serve as the bone blood..."

"My uncle will be the commander of one of the legions. He promoted me as a lieutenant..."

"And then? Are you here to show off? ”

"No... That position was supposed to be yours. ”

Power is really a good thing, especially in a world where the strong dictatorship. It's okay to ignore the facts. The mutual isolation between southern Xinjiang and the mainland makes it impossible to know what is happening on the other side, except for some top-level and special people.

Luo Xia didn't want to die, and wanted to keep a low profile before the foundation was insufficient. And the Governor did not want a newcomer with a special status and full of legends to threaten his authority.

Therefore, Luo Xia is as if he has never been to the imperial capital, and all the scenes have disappeared out of thin air...

On the other hand, as the only young man who can face the top combat power of the Imperial Capital Royal Academy, he can still win the battle to a certain extent. Xue Jian's prestige is in the propaganda of people with hearts, and it is in full swing...

"You think I'll care? Or do you care too much about yourself? Luo Xia said nonchalantly.

"No, I don't care, if I don't have this bit of heart, my martial arts are just a joke." Xue Jian smiled and waved goodbye to Luo Xia, "But I know you will mind... Say it ahead of time, so you don't get me in trouble. ”

“…”

Fog grass!

Do I know you well? looks like a best friend, and it is embarrassing to know others so well!

Luo Xia admitted that he was sour, from beginning to end, all the time.

Tens of thousands of people in a legion, as a deputy general, that is, a deputy commander, almost ascended to the sky in one step. Even the newly established legions, whose combat effectiveness is worrying, are not the same.

Imagine that everyone deducted a little oil and water, and it turned into golden gold, Luo Xia felt sour in his heart.

Wait, this kind of thinking is dangerous, is there a problem with moral standards?

"No, I've got to get some doorways too... Or... Go find Zhu Weisi's second ancestor, oh... He's a little governor now..."

When Luo Xia left southern Xinjiang, the Black Scale Army went all the way to the east and invaded the small country next to it, the Black Mountain Kingdom, with the power of thunder.

In the country of Montenegro, with a population of less than one million, under the attack of the colossus puppets, the so-called border fortress is nothing more than a joke. In less than a month, the whole country was mourned!

Zhu Weisi's ruthlessness and determination shocked the entire southern Xinjiang. Even before the sluggish alliance of the Eastern Kingdoms could react, or even when it was still arguing, he completed the destruction of the country with lightning speed!

Then, this guy proclaimed himself the Count of Montenegro and concurrently served as the Governor of Montenegro!

Independent!

Oh no, it's like after the imperial capital swore allegiance, it didn't go to the Southern Xinjiang Governor's Palace. Calling dad in his mouth, he repaired the fortress and guarded it with heavy troops when he turned around, expanded his army, and then successfully joined the Eastern Alliance...

God operates!

The nominal father-son relationship made it difficult for the Southern Xinjiang Governor's Mansion to treat him for a while. On the other side, several forces of the Eastern Alliance that thought that the wolf was coming were also stunned by this operation. However, it seems that just changing the already marginalized leader of Montenegro doesn't seem to be a big problem?

Big problem!

At least for Montenegro's original allies of the Five-Nation Alliance, this is an incredibly bad situation. But Zhu Weisi, who broke off his own back road, is a game-breaker in the eyes of other eastern countries!

As mentioned above, there are three forces in the sixteen eastern countries of southern Xinjiang. The alliance where Montenegro is located belongs to the alliance of the five countries in the weakest mountain region between various forces.

The other two, a single country, the Guanlan Kingdom, is located in the northeast of the countries, although it is a country, but it is the strongest country, and it is ambitious to always want to annex. Its land area and population are not less than the three provinces of southern Xinjiang, plus it is backed by the holy mountain on three sides, and the largest inland sea in the south of the holy mountain on one side, the Phantom Lan Sea, which is fertile and rich in products.