On that night, almost all the major cities were attacked, and in some places there were heavy casualties.

What is unexpected is that the major dynasties, without exception, all published the newspapers and periodicals of the palace, even in some enclaves, remote mountains, there are also small officials who travel at night to deliver news. new

So early in the morning, the world naturally exploded.

Liu Jingxun entered Liulizhou City early in the morning, put a chair, and sat in front of the Assassin's Mansion.

Liuli Prefecture Thorn Shi sat on the ground, and the same was true of Liuli County.

Geng surnamed Thorn Shi sighed and muttered, "Thanks to Your Highness, otherwise my heart would be really unstable."

Liu Jingxuan shook his head and said softly, "It's better to be steady, your grandfather can be stable when he is the Taishou of Leping County."

The county commander on the side was surprised: "Your Highness still knows the old prince?"

Liu Jingxun nodded and said, "Why don't you know, the roots of the Imperial City of Chang'an are just a few alleys, and the relationship is good, where is the reason not to know?" You are the parents of this place, and you have to do it, and I am here just to give you a boost. After all, I, an idle prince, worked for the Jingyang Dynasty nearly a hundred years ago."

Huang Shen Kung Fu, the emperor has returned four.

Thorn Shi took the newspaper and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "100,000 years, how did Your Highness live? It is said that the first 70,000 years were on a mountain and could not leave, then ...... How lonely?"

Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Day by day, I don't really want to mention the past, but if you don't say it, the people will think that you don't have a backache when you stand and talk."

As he spoke, the noisy voices on the streets had already been heard, and the people of the old and new cities, as well as the nearby towns, came in groups, and the momentum was violent.

Thorn Shi sighed, turned his head to say hello, and took a package and put it behind him. The county order is the same, but compared to the package of the assassin history, he is just a small purse.

Not long after, the people with hoes and sickles poured into the streets and went straight to the yamen.

Sima joined the army with sergeants, but none of them were armed, but they formed a human wall on both sides of the road hand in hand, so as not to disturb those who had not been on the street.

An old Confucian walked in the forefront, with gray hair, and it seemed that he was seventy or eighty years old.

Seeing Liu Jingxun, the old man let go of his crutches, respectfully bowed, and said, "Lord Liu is also there?"

Liu Jingxuan wanted to get up, but didn't get up in the end, just nodded and said, "Master Song, I've grown old like this in a flash."

The old man smiled, "Back then, when I was a guest on the mountain with Mr. Zhou, Lord Liu was like this, the gods are good, they won't get old, and they don't have to worry about having nowhere to go when they are living and dying."

Liu Jingxuan nodded and said, "Ask, I'll answer what I can answer first, and if I can't answer, they will answer."

The people in charge are all old people.

Another old man with a hoe stepped forward, clenched his fists at the three of them, and said in a deep voice: "Old man, I was born in the twenty-ninth year of Tianhe, and I went west with the army when I was young, and I fought in Dayue, and I also went to Futu Continent to kill demons. I just want to ask, since the prince is an immortal and has such a big business, why can't he stuff all of us dogs and ants into the place of refuge? Could it be that the place of refuge still leaves behind the vast mountains and forests as the sect of you immortals?"

Liu Jingxun simply stomped Erlang's legs and poured a sip of wine.

"First of all, I built my family business with all my life. Secondly, it can't be stuffed in, the place is only so big, far from half of the people, at most one-third. In the end, the Qi Refiner is not allowed to enter the place of refuge, and if he enters, he will die."

Many, many years ago, I experienced being stoned by ordinary people, and today's situation is much more stable than expected.

The old man asked again, "Where is the prince? What about the Emperor? What about the Manchu magnates?"

Liu Chiting replied, "I don't know about the emperor, I don't know about the powerful people of the Manchu Dynasty, and as for me, I am also a qi refiner."

On the side, Thorn Shi slowly got up and muttered, "I'll answer this question. I really don't know what His Majesty the Emperor and the magnates think, but I just say that I am Geng, I have a wife and a wife, two daughters, and three sons. During the Tianyan period, during the expedition to Liyue, two of my three sons died, leaving one son

Crippled at home, with a wife and no children. The two daughters got married, and they are not my family, so I am a family of five."

Unwrap the baggage, and five tokens fall to the ground.

"I don't want these things, it's just a few decades, how long can I live? Like His Royal Highness, a person has guarded the world for tens of thousands of years? That's tens of thousands of years! Can you take such a long life?"

The county magistrate threw out his purse, "My family of three, you all know it, take it." Lao Tzu wants to be a military general! It's a chance."

Liu Jingxun slowly got up and walked towards the crowd, saying as he walked, "Last night, the heavenly fires will only increase, whether you can figure it out or not, we Qi Refiners can only try our best to protect you. If you can't figure it out, then you can't figure it out."

A young man shouted angrily, "What kind of attitude do you have?"

Liu Jingxuan said lightly: "Instead of screaming hoarsely at me, it is better to do your part, this world is not full of qi refiners, and the qi refiners of the Jingyang Dynasty have not eaten a grain of rice from the common people."

The Song master said suddenly, "Shut up!"

After turning his head, he said in a deep voice, "Lord Liu was once the emperor of men, not just the emperor of qi refiners."

Liu Jingxun didn't say anything more, thinking about people being able to empathize with him in everything, it was nothing more than tearing open his scars and being naked for people to pity.

Such empathy is not needed.

When Liu Jingxun turned into sword light and left, the old master sighed and muttered, "Thorn Shi and County Zun put away the token, I know that the token of the Jingyang Dynasty is not superfluous."

Geng Tingshi smiled, took out the fire fold, and burned the token.

After that, he turned around and went home, regardless of whether the people would disperse or not.

I have already made a situation, what do others mean to have nothing to do with me, and if I make trouble again, don't blame this official for not being emotional.

The world of the Jingyang Dynasty is already very good.

Liulizhou is quite stable, and in other places, there are many things where the people find it difficult to accept the siege of the government and the troops sent to suppress the yamen.

There is no way for the common people to understand the so-called fire, and if they are ordinary people in the market, they will be angry and ask why the living person is not me?

But in fact, it is not yet known who will be alive.

After returning to Qingxing Mountain, Liu Jingxun muttered, "Shenxiao Cave Heaven, prepare to send people in batches."

This decision, of course, is in the hands of Zhao Feng. At this moment, Zhao Feng, holding a copper coin, muttered in front of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military: "The word is yang, and it is also one, who saves and who keeps, look at the luck."

A copper coin was thrown high and fell to the ground, and there was a crisp sound from the collision with the green brick, and everyone's hearts were raised in their throats when the copper coin was spinning.

At this moment, Zhao Feng smiled: "There is no need to be so discouraged, once we win, today's melancholy will be superfluous."

In one night, the whole world was a lot more impetuous, and the heavy rain couldn't suppress the impetuous hearts.

Meng Xiu took the paper on which the text had just been printed, looked at it carefully, and muttered, "That's it, there's no need for it. I didn't think that there would be such a trick?"

Liu Yukong's face was pale, but he also walked over with a young girl with red eyes crying.

"Uncle Liu's move, it's high!"

Meng Xiu said: "It's indeed high, but it's just a lingering breath, if you want to protect something, what is protected is always the biggest weakness of the protector. It is not unreasonable to be rigid without desire."

Desireless is rigid? Liu Yukong sneered, "Mr. Big's book has reached the dog's belly, right?"

Meng Xiu said indifferently: "Then you can see, how can I walk and play with them, this is a trick, I can't hide from it."

My 100,000 heavenly soldiers appeared night after night, and after a few times, the human race was unprecedentedly united.

He Liu Jingxuan also knows that this unity will come quickly, but it will also go quickly.

In a desperate situation, there is no other way but to fight to the death, and most people will choose to fight to the death. But what if someone comes forward and says, 'You can not die?' Until then! The so-called righteousness is a fart

Everyone wants to live, even if it's just one more day!

Never underestimate human nature, the most fickle thing is actually the human heart....

On the starling mountain, Liu Jingxun sat alone under the tree, and he did know that this was just the beginning. But he didn't have any way, he really wanted to suppress or even kill mortals, could he do it? Can't do it.

He poured a sip of wine, but he couldn't find the place where the red sky was, and if he found it, it was useless. Because Liu Jingxun had to lay out according to Meng Xiu's ideas, everything he did made Meng Xiu feel that he was delaying time, delaying until 100,000 mountains of purple qi got out of trouble, and purple qi killed Meng Xiu by himself, and then suppressed purple qi with him Liu Jingxuan.

Even if you don't want to procrastinate, there's no way to do it.

Soon, night fell again.

But this time there was no movement in Liulizhou, and there were not many heavenly fires that fell in the place where there was Liu Jingxun's barrier.

But the rest of the city suffered, and when Liu Jingxun arrived at a city in the south, the pool demon had already taken the Red Dragon Guard to resist, and the nearby monks, even if they were in the small fugue realm, actually blocked the red armor on their own.

A few Jindan monks were escorting the people to the back of the line, and the monks who came together, the three of them surrounded and killed a red armor, even if they couldn't kill it, they could at least stop it and prevent it from hurting people.

A sword slashed out thousands of miles away, another city, before the heavenly fire fell, there was a large array appeared, blocking the heavenly fire outside the city, and then surrounded by the monks.

Xing Hanzao pulled out and said with a smile: "Mountain Lord, don't forget that when we rejected the Demon Island, we cultivated thousands of array masters, and after the Heavenly Gate opened, those people are at least ascending monks now."

I went to another city, although I didn't see the red armor, I could see the wooden armor of the Jingyang Dynasty.

There are more than ten wooden armor in the city, and four warships in the southeast, northwest, and northwest outside the city!

Those flames have not yet fallen, but they can be cut by the flying sword of the warship, and after falling, there is wooden armor against the enemy.

At this time, Liu Jingxuan took a deep breath and muttered, "It's not just us."