In a golden hall, a man over half a hundred years old dressed in a yellow robe and with his hair scattered sat on a dragon chair in the main hall. The dragon chair is set up in a wide atmosphere, golden and bright, but the dragon chair is a chair that everyone wants to spy on, the dragon chair is gorgeous and extravagant, the white bones under the dragon chair are piled up, although the people sitting on it are highly respected by the world, after all, the height is not cold!

The man's face was old and haggard, his temples were gray, and his eyes were scattered. He stared blankly ahead, the entire hall was empty, and there was a sound of quiet landing.

But after a while, the footsteps of "bang, bang, bang" resounded throughout the hall. A group of soldiers in armor walked in smoothly. They stood neatly and quietly in front of the man.

"Hahaha!" A loud and old voice came in the distance, and then a man over half a hundred years old, wearing armor and covered in blood, walked in. When the soldiers saw the man, they gave him a way, and when the man entered, the soldier stood back as he was.

The man said to the man sitting on the throne: "Huading, the building will collapse, and it will be difficult to support it alone." So, you don't have to resist any more. ”

Hua Ding retreated the sloppiness in his eyes, he put on an unyielding appearance of preferring to die, and sneered, "Chun Yuzheng, don't be happy too early, although the Yuxuan Kingdom has fallen, as long as one of my Hua descendants is still alive in the world, then, one day, my fate today will be your tomorrow." ”

Hua Ding's last sentence was like a curse, and he said it fiercely, as if he had predicted Chun Yuzheng's future. Hua Ding's eyes were staring at Chun Yuzheng, with resentment and unwillingness.

Chun Yuzheng walked to the chair of the throne and reached out to grab Hua Ding's neck.

"Uhh Hua Ding was pinched uncomfortably and snorted. His eyes widened with rage, and he hated to die with him.

"Listen, Huading, the great trend of Yuxuan Kingdom has gone, after you die, I will naturally send someone to kill all the descendants of Yuxuan Kingdom, and no one will be left, so Yuxuan Kingdom will never come back to restore the country one day." After Chun Yu finished speaking, he used the hand that pinched Hua Ding's neck to throw Hua Ding off the dragon chair.

Hua Ding was thrown into pain all over his body as if he was falling apart, but he still endured the pain and climbed up with difficulty. When he turned around again, Chun Yuzheng was already sitting on the dragon chair, looking at him condescendingly.

Seeing that Chun Yuzheng looked proud and high, Hua Ding only felt that he was unconvinced. I want him Huading to create Yuxuan Country for 30 years, and he has never done anything sorry to God and sorry for the people, everyone praises him for governing the country well, a generation of Ming Jun! But why, in the end, is it like this? Isn't it true, the sky is going to kill him?

Thinking of this, Huading only felt sad and cold.

"Huading, you are also a generation of kings, as the saying goes, life is a hero, death is also a ghost! So, I'll give you a chance to kill yourself with a knife, and you can kill yourself! ”

Chun Yuzheng said lightly, and after finishing speaking, he didn't say anything more, just quietly watched Huading's every move.

Hua Ding sighed and laughed.

"Hahaha, hahahaha......"

The laughter was poignant and cruel, with a thick resentment and sadness, unwillingness and desolation.

The moment the laughter stopped abruptly, I saw that Hua Ding rushed towards the soldier at the fastest speed, and the soldier subconsciously raised his sword. Ten soldiers stood sideways in the front row, each of them inserted a sword in him, blood splashed on the soldiers' bodies, and Hua Ding's eyes were dyed with a touch of bright red blood, and then, straight to the ground, Hua Ding's tears slowly flowed down, and the blood in his mouth continued to flow out, but he still opened his mouth slightly, hung a breath, difficult, intermittently said: "In the past forty years, the family and the country, three thousand miles of mountains and rivers." Fengge Longlou Lianxiao Han, Yushu Qiongzhi as smoke, how many times have known how to fight......"

Before he could finish the poem, he closed his eyes and lost his breath.

In the past 40 years, the country has been 3,000 miles of mountains and rivers.

Fengge Longlou is even Xiaohan, Yushu Qiongzhi is a smoke, how many times have you ever known a fight?

Once he was classified as a captive, his waist and temples were consumed.

The most is the day of the hasty resignation of the temple, the teaching workshop still plays a parting song, and tears to the palace.

——Huading

"Father!" A heart-rending cry was heard. It turned out that from the very beginning, Hua Xuan was already in this palace, and he witnessed the whole process of how Chun Yuzheng killed Hua Ding, but he could see others, but others could not see him, he was the existence of a transparent person.

Hua Xuan was too sad and cried incessantly. He fell to his knees and cried vigorously.

After a while, Hua Xuan slowly stabilized his mood from his sadness, his knees were on the ground, and he crawled to Hua Ding's side step by step, his hand wanted to touch Hua Ding's hand, but he found that his hand actually penetrated through Hua Ding's arm, as if all this was his dream. Before Hua Xuan could come out of his sadness, the scene changed.

On the tall building, there is a girl standing in a red dress with a phoenix crown, gorgeous makeup, a beautiful face, and a noble temperament.

Although he had never seen it, Hua Xuan had also heard that his aunt, Hua Sang, was willing to come back and live and die with Yuxuan and the people of Yuxuan in order to complete the mission of a princess and not to be a slave to the country.

And the woman standing on the wall of the south gate of Yuxuan Country at this moment must be Hua Sang!

Not far from the city, an army of 50,000 burned and looted all the way. The city was in flames, the war was surging, and when the thirst for killing, many people screamed and screamed, and there were also those who struggled to resist to the death, but in the end, none of them survived. In the face of the people of Yuxuan Kingdom, they were brutal and unkind, and the enemy killed them like stepping on an ant, without mercy or guilt, until in the end, the blood flowed like a river, and none of them lived. The thick smell of blood permeated the cold air, making people feel sick when they smelled it. The enemy's horses were still trampling all the way, stepping on the white bones on the ground and galloping towards the south gate.

They stopped at the bottom of the city and looked at the woman in red upstairs, who looked at them with resentment.

Looking at the enemy army all over the city, the woman was neither humble nor arrogant, she stood on top of the tower of the southern city, her body was straight, condescending, and her aura was strong, but she was resentful and dissatisfied in her heart: "Yuxuan Kingdom is only a temporary destruction. One day, you thieves who usurped power and seized power, you will also be punished for the ruins of your country and your family, just as you are today. ”

This sentence was like a curse, the words were so heartbreaking, full of resentment, her voice echoed in the air, like a low echo like a cry, poignant and moving lamentation, which never dispersed for a long time......

As soon as these words fell, Hua Xuan on the side became excited, his eyes looked straight at the woman upstairs, his eyes were already red, he shook his head, his whole body trembled, "Don't, don't jump, aunt, don't!" ”

He is a transparent person, and others cannot see or hear, so whatever he says or does, it is in vain.

Soon, the woman jumped down from the city wall without hesitation, in the air, she was dressed in red, her long hair flowed, and tears of pain and despair flowed on her beautiful face, but she was laughing in her heart, because he felt that the destruction of the country was just the beginning, and one day, the Yuxuan Kingdom would definitely be restored by the descendants of the Hua family.

Just as he was about to land, Hua Xuan ran over quickly, he desperately reached out to catch her, but the tragic thing still happened. The woman fell to the ground with a "bump", and the blood in her mouth also gushed out with a "plop". Blood was on the ground, as well as on her face and clothes. She vomited blood, forced her breath, cried and choked up: "Brother Yan, I'm sorry! I owe you only the next life, and I can only pay you back! ”

Hua Xuan quietly listened to her last words, and then watched her slowly close her eyes and lie there motionless. There was also a crystal clear tear in the corner of her eye.

Hua Xuan saw the woman's death, and his forbearance completely exploded.

"Ah~"

He let out a heart-rending scream, and then, standing up, ran towards the group of enemy soldiers, his subordinates used their skills, and slashed at them like crazy palms, although they couldn't hurt them for half a point, but Hua Xuan was already sad and hateful to the extreme, and the palm power from his hand should have exhausted all his strength.

He fought at them as hard as he could, until finally, exhausted, he collapsed on the ground. The cold wind howled in the air, and it was extremely cold, and after a while, snow began to fall in the sky, and the snow flew one after another, burying all the bones everywhere.