Several ruined and dry wells have always been people's homes.

The grass outside the city is deep, and it is obviously the season of early spring, but there is no breath of spring.

Xia Ji sighed again and again as he looked at this mottled and withered scene, and wrapped the Qingfeng Sword in an oilcloth to avoid being splashed by the dripping spring rain, and walked towards the city without a word.

She felt uneasy in her heart, and even with the Qingfeng Sword in the hands of the Jueying, the Jieying lowered her head, looked at the Qingfeng Sword, and pursed her lips and still didn't say a word.

What an idiot!

Xia Ji was extremely angry, the buzzing sound of the Qingfeng sword was even louder, and the absolute shadow smiled slightly, and touched the sword body: "Good, I will be in the capital in a while." ”

After speaking, his pace quickened, and the trees swept away, leaving only Xia Ji, who was becoming more and more anxious, panicked in the heart of the oilcloth, but he was helpless.

After the countryside was deserted, the flesh and blood were displaced from the road.

Xia Ji gradually calmed down, even though he was used to seeing the bloody defeat of corpses, but it was another thing to see the people he was guarding starving to death by the wall.

"Don't look."

A pair of warm hands gently covered the Qingfeng Sword, and then stuffed it into his arms, Xia Ji's cold heart was slightly warm, but he still couldn't stop looking at the depressed scene of the street.

"I don't care about the country, the country, the family, whether it is dilapidated or prosperous has nothing to do with me, I only care about your life and death."

Jueying felt the trembling of the Qingfeng Sword, and after thinking about it for a long time, he finally said what was in his heart, "I'm afraid that this time... I can't hug you anymore...... Before I act, I want to say it. ”

The Blue Edge Sword gradually fell silent.

"I'm an orphan, and I've been taught how to protect you since I was a child, but my subordinates don't...... Remiss. Speaking of this, Jueying's tone was slightly choked, "Only by avenging you can your subordinates have the face to see you." ”

Hearing this, the Qingfeng Sword trembled slightly.

Jueying gently pressed the sword in her arms, not letting her move again, "I ......" Jueying's mouth opened, and finally he couldn't say what he thought in his heart, sighed, and continued to walk heavily in the spring rain.

Xia Ji didn't say a word, she was already a soul, how could she promise a lifetime?

Even if she was alive, her words and deeds were definitely not a good wife and mother, and her inner demons made her unable to face the deep love.

I didn't dare, so I was speechless.

Dusk is approaching, and the twilight is heavy and the sky is wide.

Along the way, Xia Ji saw the noisy and flashy of the eunuchs' favored ministers, the graceful figures of the singers and dancers, the miserable beggars, and the displaced foreigners, half of which were prosperous and half of the Dead Sea.

No matter what, she couldn't stop the Shadow's footsteps and determination.

That's it! Let him go!

The era of foolish loyalty has long passed, and she is now loyal to herself, and only herself.

I'm just worried about this nerd.

The shadow of the shadow is hidden in the Jinluan Palace, the hall is extremely dim, only the shallow breathing of the Great Cloud Emperor, accompanied by the candlelight of the tall figure in the past is extraordinarily old.

"Father-in-law, go down."

The Great Cloud Emperor flicked his sleeves, and his tone was still majestic.

Gonggong Xi bowed down and stepped back respectfully according to the dust, the red lacquer door creaked open to reveal a glimmer of light, and the shadow retreated slightly into the dark, still staring straight at the emperor who was in the prime of life but seemed to be old, and his eyes were cold.

The Great Cloud Emperor raised the candlestick on the table, and the whole person looked hideous under the light of the candlelight, and after being quiet for a while, he suddenly shouted: "Come out, I know it's you!" ”

The shadow didn't move, the Qingfeng Sword didn't move, everything was still the same, only the cold wind of the cold spring wind blew the curtain in the hall and slowly rippled.

Emperor Dayun waited for a long time, and the surroundings were still quiet, and he sighed heavily: "General Xia, are you still unwilling to forgive me?" ”

At the sudden mention of himself, Qingfeng Sword trembled, but quieted down in a blink of an eye.

The Great Cloud Emperor didn't intend to wait for an answer, he walked behind the throne with a candlestick, and pressed his hand a few times, and the wall slowly moved away, revealing a row of portraits.

Jueying was surprised when he saw it!

These portraits turned out to be the ancestors of the Xia family, including the deceased General Xia and Xia Ji!

Qingfeng's sword trembled, how could this Great Cloud Emperor hide the portraits of the ancestors of the Xia family in the Jinluan Palace?

The Great Cloud Emperor looked at the twenty-four portraits on the wall almost obsessively, which made Xia Ji shudder.

"You are all dead, I am still alive, the country is still mine! How could it be your Xia family! Loyalists?! Hum! Emperor Da Yun stroked the portrait and said it in his mouth, but his eyes were extremely contradictory.

"Every generation of emperors of the Great Cloud Kingdom is trembling, for fear that your Xia family will seize the throne, and finally I have done it! I did it hahahaha! ”

The Great Cloud Emperor laughed wildly, and his stiff waist actually straightened up to recover his majesty, as if he had fallen into some kind of conjecture.

The whole hall reverberated with his maniacal laughter, empty echoes, cold and lonely......

Xia Ji didn't expect that the emperor, who had always been loyal, would be so jealous of the Xia family in his heart, and he couldn't wait to kill him quickly.

She smiled bitterly in her heart, I am afraid that the Xia family is too 'stupid', only the fierce loyalty to the country and the loyalty to the superiors who are almost unconditionally obedient.

has provoked such a jealousy, she should really let the Great Cloud Emperor personally go to see the four walls of the Xia Mansion now!

It is estimated that in this way, the emperor's vigilance will not be lowered.

And when Jueying heard the Great Cloud Emperor's self-talk, his eyes were simply wide with anger, his green muscles burst out, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand felt his anger, trembling slightly.

He moved like a shadow, and the cold light of the Qingfeng Sword burst out, and finally he was only a few steps away from the Great Cloud Emperor.

"But I, I'm going to die...... Without the Xia family, would the Great Cloud Kingdom really not exist? I don't believe it! I don't believe it! ”

Emperor Da Yun looked at Xia Ji, who died last, as if he was telling her.

The Great Cloud Emperor who was talking to himself didn't notice the approaching death crisis at all, he was still crazy, the atmosphere in the main hall was slightly solemn, and time seemed to stand still.

The moon outside the main hall probed through the thick clouds, and the cold moonlight spilled in from the window, like white fine salt, and spread cold and steeply on the ground, outlining the clear light of the hall.

Jueying stepped onto the stage one step at a time, and a fierce shadow roared in the hall, but he was still unmoved, and rushed straight towards the Great Cloud Emperor.

The Great Cloud Emperor finally came to his senses, and when he heard the whistling wind behind him, he turned around suddenly, but saw the sword light flashing, and everything happened between lightning and flint, and everyone did not expect it.

The Great Cloud Emperor suddenly felt a tingling pain in his heart, looked down and saw that the red blood was slowly flowing down the Qingfeng Knife, and then looked up at the squinting and fierce Jueying, his eyes widened: "You... You're not dead?! ”

Jueying didn't answer, he simply pulled out the Qingfeng sword, dodged the shadow behind him, and left only one sentence: "The Great Cloud Kingdom is dead!" ”

The sword light and sword shadow burst, floating light.

Jueying fought and retreated, with ease, Xia Ji was in his hands, and the tacit understanding was very good, she knew that the months of Jueying's training were not in vain.

In the end, the shadow swept into the darkness of the night like a dove, and the shadow behind him fluttered like a ghost.

The night was heavy, and the group's clothes were rolled up in the air and were blown with a rustling sound, and no one cared about the life or death of the Great Cloud Emperor.

"The Great Cloud Kingdom is dead? Hehehe......"

The Great Cloud Emperor spat blood from his mouth, opened his eyes and looked at the ancestors of the Xia family above him, as if their eyes were full of anger, staring at the dying Great Cloud Emperor, he smiled miserably, and his voice trembled: "I was wrong!" The Emperor of the Great Cloud Kingdom is all wrong! Ha ha...... Belch... Ha ......"

looked at the ancestors of the Xia family with his eyes open, and he didn't blink his eyes.