In the distance, under the eaves, Ning Xiaoyu's figure was revealed in a cloud of shadows.

From the beginning to the end, she had not moved, and neither the commander of the Forbidden Army nor the moth in the rain was attacking her real location.

Because, the first military command flag she used was not "aggression like fire" but "difficult to know like yin", how could a general be easily beheaded?

She got up to look at the boy and muttered, "That's strong." ”

However, her emotional look only lasted for two or three seconds, and she smiled and beckoned to the distance, opening her mouth to compare "little brother is so handsome".

Xia Ji didn't look at her, the seventh of the eight wonders of Confucianism, like Hu Xian'er, had its own messy painting style.

Hu Xian'er can make the style of painting turn yellow in an instant.

This can make the style of painting instantly full of rustic and pastoral atmosphere.

The empress walked out of the main hall, and the commander and the armor soldier hurriedly said, "See the empress." ”

Xia Xiaosu looked at the figure standing in the spring rain, full of unstoppable coercion, her heart was warm, this is her brother, she is her strongest support, as long as he appears, what kind of predicament no longer seems to be terrible.

And what can you do?

The night is still long.

The Empress took off her dragon robe, and in the kitchen she cut meat and vegetables, washed the mutton, and slipped it into pieces, and prepared all the spices.

She watched the water in the pot boil, then put in the mutton, boiled the blood water, and then raised the second pot, put the spices and mutton neatly one by one, and then poured water and began to steam slowly.

At the end, remove from the pot and sprinkle with chopped green onions.

There's still a lot of work to be done in the study, but she's spending all her time cooking soup...

The hot and snow-white soup is slowly steaming, and the meat is fragrant.

She took three bowls and put them on the tray, took two more glasses of wine, and left more of the mutton soup in the pot, not to think that she didn't know that the fox was sniffing the meat in the distance.

She went out, walked through the spring rainy night that was still filled with the smell of blood, came to the door of a palace, and knocked softly, "Brother, have you slept?"

Xia Ji was kneeling cross-legged in the dark, when he heard the voice, he flicked his fingers, and the pure yang true qi was like a flame, and he instantly lit a lantern on the wall, from far and near, the room was bright.

"Nope. ”

"I'm in. ”

Brush.

Before the empress pushed the door, Xia Ji was already standing in front of the door, opened the door, and the brother and sister glanced at each other, everything was silent.

The empress put the tray on the table in the hall, wiped her hands, and said with a smile: "I don't know if the craftsmanship has regressed." ”

Xia Ji is outside, although there is a lot of food and wine, how can it compare to this mutton soup?

He sat down at the table and drank it, reliving this "home-flavored" supper.

"There's a little less salt. ”

"You're so heavy, I've put a lot of salt in it. ”

Xia Ji drank the soup quickly and said vaguely: "The craftsmanship has regressed." ”

Xia Xiaosu turned her head sideways, only to see that her brother was drinking the soup very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, she had already swept away two bowls, and then she was drinking the third bowl, she looked at her brother with empty eyes, and said with a crossed waist: "Then don't drink it." ”

Grunt...

Xia Ji drank the third bowl of soup, hiding the meat with bulging cheeks, then put the bowl on the table and said vaguely: "If you don't drink it, you won't drink it." ”

Xia Xiaosu glanced at the empty bowl and snorted arrogantly: "I said no, but my body is very honest." ”

The two didn't really quarrel, but they were used to bickering and scolding each other.

In this dark and boundless world, if there is such a person in the world who can do this to you, then how lucky should you be?

Xia Ji suddenly asked, "Do you want to kill all the people of the Turkic Mission?" ”

Xia Xiaosu looked at him and fell silent.

Xia Ji walked over, combed his long soft hair with both hands, and said softly, "My Majesty, what do you need to serve?"

Xia Xiaosu raised his hand, slapped him on the arm with a coquettish "snap", and then sighed: "I don't have the Ancestral Dragon Empowerment, could it be that I am not a royal person?"

Xia Ji was silent, and then said, "Come and sit, you don't know many secrets, I'll tell you." ”

That night, he told the story that the royal family had actually been destroyed, and that everything in the world was actually controlled by the five great families of "Suwu, Zhou, and Lushen".

He didn't say anything more.

didn't say that the Six Ancient and Six Epochs didn't know how many secrets they had left, they just lived in a certain fragment of the long river of time, and he didn't know where this long river came from and where it went.

A hundred years may not be a long time, but for a long time and space, it is just a drop in the ocean, people live for a hundred years, spend a hundred springs and autumns, but in this vast universe of heaven and earth, what is the difference between it and a mayfly that dies in the twilight?

Anyone will die.

This is the limit of man.

"Five great families?" Xia Xiaosu looked back at the names of these five families, but she had never heard of them, including the Su family where Su Linyu was, she didn't even know.

The brother and sister chatted a little longer, and the Empress left to attend to her business.

Xia Ji turned around at this time, pushed open the bookshelves of the palace, and entered the secret room.

With the sound of footsteps, the wall lamp of the secret room swam like a yellow snake, and gradually brightened up in a circle.

In the light, the wind cows and horses were still, leaning against the wall.

But there was no panic in his eyes, but with a look of "what comes is safe", two strands of somewhat white sideburns fell quietly from his shoulders, and the two knives were placed on his knees, showing a bit of a fit of human and knife integration.

When he heard the footsteps, his eyes moved, and when he saw the comer, he was not frightened, but just puzzled.

Xia Ji casually untied his dumb hole and asked, "Who are you?"

"The Northland Sword King, the Wind Cow and the Horse. ”

"I asked you for your real identity. ”

"True identity?" Feng Niu Ma was stunned, his eyes were stunned, "Could King Shenwu mistake Feng for someone else?"

Xia Ji's spirit is now immense, he already has the function of an "automatic lie detector", no matter who lies in front of him, he can detect it.

But the bull and the horse didn't lie.

Therefore, Xia Ji changed his question: "Where did you learn your Xuangong?"

Feng Niu Ma sneered: "I thought that the dignified Divine Martial King was a hero, but I never thought that he was greedy for other people's martial arts, and unscrupulous means..."

His voice stopped abruptly.

A strong aura was like the first birth of the sea tide, and after another two or three seconds, it turned into a deep sea raging wave, which suddenly burst out, covering the Northland Sword King, making him even feel suffocated.

This Shenwu King obviously stood still, and he didn't even have luck, but Feng Niu Ma had already heard the sound of the agitation tide under his skin, and his blood power was like a thunder hammer drum, making a rolling roar,

The lanterns in the entire chamber seemed to be unable to withstand this strange pressure, and began to tremble, and the wick moved with it, causing the flames to flicker and flicker.

Xia Ji just released the energy in his body slightly, allowing the essence blood that had been condensed to the extreme to surge, and now that it was over, it was reined again, compressing the power of the eleven realms back under his skin.

The entire secret room, all the thunder disappeared.

He asked, "Do I need to covet your martial arts?"

Feng Niu Ma was stunned for a moment, and sighed, "Has Your Highness stepped on that moat?"

Xia Ji nodded.

Feng Niu Ma laughed at himself: "Heh, this little thing down here really can't get into the eyes of His Highness." ”

He recalled, and then said: "The Xuangong I learned is called the Silver Dragon Codex, the knife method is called the Wusheng Knife, the knife is a strong man who studied under the Heavenly Sword Gate, and the strong man passed on what he had learned all his life before he died, and the Xuangong is..."

He hesitated, smiled self-deprecatingly, and continued, "Xuan Gong was the result of my empowerment when I was sixteen years old, and now I am forty-six. ”

"How to initiate?"

Feng Niu Ma said: "I have a piece of beautiful jade around my waist, which I got from it, and this jade was born with me, and I am an abandoned baby, raised by the hunters in the mountains. ”

Xia Ji palmed his hand, grabbed his waist, and held a piece of jade.

The jade body is cold in the hand, crystal clear as a spotless blue lake, obviously a priceless species, but the whole jade is formed in the shape of a swimming dragon.

He recalled that this should be different from the so-called ancestral dragon empowerment of the royal family, but the "sixteen years old" is the same, is this a longevity threshold for the empowerment?

This wind cow and horse is likely to be the Su family, because the "Silver Dragon Code" he learned is exactly the same as the second method used by the Son of Heaven before, which is the power that Xia Taiqian obtained by absorbing his mother Su Linyu.

As he spoke, he suddenly reacted, "Your Highness recognizes my Xuangong?"

Xia Ji nodded.

Feng Niuma's expression became excited: "Please also ask Your Highness to tell me... Feng was grateful. ”

Xia Ji didn't speak, he moved his fingers directly, took a drop of the blood of the Northern Sword King, and then lit his dumb acupoint, turned around and walked out of the secret room.

After that, he found Xia Xiaosu again, asked his sister-in-law for a drop of blood, and then returned to the palace, poured water on the crystal vessel, and then dripped blood on both sides of the vessel, and then bounced in a small drop of his own blood.

It is rumored that "there are gods hidden in the blood", only when they fit, they will attract each other, and then merge together, implying "the same god", which is different from the previous life.

The three drops of blood were obviously far away, but they were pulled by a magical force, and they all moved suddenly, and then his blood and Xia Xiaosu's blood first "snapped" together, and then merged with Feng Niu Ma's, fused into a whole, and fell red in the center of the crystal vessel.

Xia Ji's pupils contracted slightly, "The Su family..."

He returned to the secret room again and unlocked the dumb hole of the wind cow horse.

"Has Your Highness tried my blood?"

Xia Ji looked at him and said slowly: "You and I are of the same blood. ”

Feng Niu Ma was dumbfounded, and a pair of eyes widened.

Xia Ji said again: "Don't get me wrong, you are not a royal person. ”

Feng Niu Ma's eyes showed an incomprehensible look, his face was full of question marks, no matter how rich his imagination was, he could not imagine this complex relationship.

After a long time, he said: "In fact, Feng has been running out of time, he is terminally ill, and there is no cure, this time I went out of the mountain, first, I wanted to do something to see the turmoil in the world, second, I wanted to see if I could find a way to continue my life, and third, I wanted to find a successor for what I had learned all my life.

If His Royal Highness can truthfully tell Feng the truth, Feng is willing to cooperate with His Highness to do anything. ”

Xia Ji looked at him, "Is it really anything?"

"Not against morality. ”

"I just want you to tell me everything in your life, and then pass on to me the Xuangong and sword techniques you have learned. ”

Feng Niu Ma hesitated for a long time and nodded slowly.

...

Next.

The Turkic mission did not dare to make any more trouble, and the Turkic general who was hiding behind the scenes did not dare to show his face from beginning to end, they took the portrait given by Xia Xiaosu, that is, they respectfully thanked the empress for her grace, and then withdrew.

In the imperial capital, the news about King Shenwu spread again, and the reputation of this young prince began to recover, and those "demon names and infamy" were also rapidly disappearing.

Fengyun Tower has three lists of heaven, earth and people for people's reference, although the legend is not on the list, but Fengyun Tower will produce "Legend Record".

At this time, a scholar slowly wrote in small block letters in front of the window, "In the year 999 of the Shang calendar, King Shenwu fought fiercely in the rain, and the enemy had two wolf ghosts, and there were eight dead. The next day, the sky was fine, and strange monsters appeared in the city, two feet tall, suspected to be ancient species that came with the Turkic mission, but they had all been killed. ”

After the scholar finished writing, he looked at the legend again.

- "Shenwu King" Xia Ji

- Legendary

——Realm: It is suspected that the realm of the law has been crossed

——Good at exercises: the body of the king of immobility, the body of the son of heaven in the treasure day, the heart sutra of Jiuyang, the strength of the eighteen towns and prisons, the unknown flying knife method, the unknown spiritual Xuangong, the unknown void invisible killing and saving method

- All ritual instruments: rosaries (a lot), lamps and lanterns, and it is suspected that there is space to store clothes and tie clothes

- All Divine Soldiers: Great Dark Halberd, Wild Lion Demon Armor

The scholar looked at the portrait of the young man on the legend, this portrait is the national hand in the building, it can be said that it is a bit of the essence of the painting, the scholar holds the snow cheeks, looking at the boy who is two years younger than himself, only to see the perfect fusion of a quiet and domineering outlined by the ink pen, flying and domineering, but gentle and friendly with the breath of life.

"Mirror, how many times have I said that the Legend Record can't take out more than one stick of incense. ”

A voice came from outside the door, "After the record is completed, put it back, these secret records need to be summarized every three years, and this legendary record cannot be circulated, otherwise my Fengyun Building is likely to be in disaster." ”

"Got it, landlord. ”

The scholar reluctantly closed the book, and then said: "If you only judge the realm by the three lists, is it too vague? Can you restore the institutional division of the Middle Ages and then spread it to the world?"

"The four realms of the day after tomorrow, the four realms of innate nature, the extreme intention, the law phase, these ten realms?"

"Exactly. ”

The landlord stroked his long beard lightly, and said angrily: "Xuangong was born five hundred years ago, it is a big secret, and the major forces don't want this secret to pass it out, so they abandoned the realm, but now that this has passed, then add the realm title when the three lists are released next time, and pass it on." ”

The scholar opened the legend again.

"Mirror, what are you doing?"

The scholar picked up the pen and fell after the "realm column" of "Shenwu King", and the original font disappeared directly, and then changed to "suspected eleven realms".

The landlord asked, "Mirror, you don't even know what the Eleventh Realm is, do you?"

"It's better than the law," the scholar said with a smile, "I'm really glad to be able to live with such a man in the same era, and I will take him as a subject in the future." ”

After a long time, the scholar said lightly: "Landlord, the world has misunderstood King Shenwu for so long, and now that his reputation is recovering, then I will apply to help him." ”

"The people in the building, if you want to contribute to public opinion, you can do it, but you need to deduct 1,000 points for this matter. ”

"One thousand..."The scholar was speechless, and then said, "Buckle it." ”

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PS : There is a shift in the evening, weakly asking for a monthly pass