"Do you think it's up to you to keep the emperor? Jiang Xia, you're still worried about whether someone will come to collect your body after you die. ”

Before Jiang Xia could get up from the ground, Li Bayi slapped Jiang Xia with a single palm with a roar. Jiang Xia's head twisted, and his eyes were like sharp swords. He opened his mouth and roared, "Get out!"

This sound was like thunder in his ears, Li Bayi suddenly felt that his internal organs seemed to be cracked by this sound, his whole person flew backwards backwards, and his body slid out a long distance after landing, Li Bayi coughed violently, and blood oozed from his nostrils, ears, and mouth.

His whole body trembled, his body lay on the ground, and he looked at Jiang Xia in disbelief. He didn't believe it, he just couldn't believe it. It was just a roar that could hurt him so much. Don't......

Li Bayi's whole body trembled even more severely, and a conjecture like a nightmare grew in his mind. He was afraid, he was afraid that he had guessed correctly, so he didn't dare to continue to guess in that direction. Li Bayi vomited blood, and said to Zen Master Zhijue with the last breath of true qi: "Great ...... Guru...... Kill him, you must kill him......"

"Nan no ...... Amitabha. Zhijue chanted a Buddha horn for a long time, and his eyes were full of envy when he looked at Jiang Xia. But soon, Na Zhijue retracted his envy and let out a long sigh: "Poor monks often wonder if the legendary transcendent realm really exists. But it is only today that the poor monk understands that the transcendent realm has always been there, but the poor monk has not been extraordinary.

As a monk, I want the Dharma to be recited all over the world, and it is greedy. Envy the benefactor to enter the realm of the transcendent grandmaster is desire. can not break the red dust, white practice of Buddhism for half a life, poor monks are not worthy of being monks. ”

Jiang Xia didn't care too much about what Zhijue said, he knew and asked lightly: "Master, Jiang Xia just wants to ask you, did you wound and capture my brother?"

"If a monk doesn't speak, he is a poor monk. Zhijue said.

Jiang Xia nodded, folded his hands and saluted him. "Master, Jiang Xia respects you as an enlightened monk, so I can promise you that I will never implicate this anger with Buddhism after your death. ”

"Great goodness of the benefactor. Zhijue was not angry at all by Jiang Xia's slightly arrogant words, but was full of gratitude for Jiang Xia's words.

Jiang Xia said: "In this case, let it be death." After speaking, Jiang Xia's body flickered, and the whole person actually brought out more than a dozen afterimages. In the eyes of ordinary people, Jiang Xia seemed to be a doppelganger. His right index finger reached out and pressed directly into Zhijue's eyebrows.

Zhijue has five fingers, wanting to resist Jiang Xia's finger. It's a pity that after Jiang Xia's finger fell into Zhijue's palm, a true qi directly penetrated the past, and at the same time, it also penetrated Zhijue's eyebrows.

Just like when the flower burial soul died, a bloody arrow popped out of the back of Zhijue's head, and his body immediately fell to the ground. The difference is that the flower burial soul is open after death, while the wisdom is closed. This means that the flower burial soul died too quickly, and he didn't have time to close his eyes. And Zhijue knew that he was going to die, so he had already closed his eyes in advance.

Seeing that Zhijue hadn't made a single move under Jiang Xia's hands, Li Bayi might not have understood that Jiang Xia had definitely entered the realm of a transcendent grandmaster. He forcibly lifted his true breath and shouted loudly: "Kill Jiang Xia, otherwise everyone will have their heads on the ground!"

After Jiang Xia killed Zhijue, he walked directly to Xiao Shu. "Suffered, Brother Xiao. "Bang! Jiang Xia pinched off the iron hook that locked Xiao Kill's pipa bone with his bare hands. Xiao Shu snorted and forcibly pulled the iron hook that had penetrated the pipa bone out of his body. He nodded to Jiang Xia, and behind Jiang Xia, the earth-shattering shouts of killing had already sounded.

Xiao Shu sat on the ground and meditated cross-legged, frantically recovering the true qi in his body. Jiang Xia turned around and swept his gaze, and the group of soldiers who ran up in unison were so frightened by his eyes that they took several steps back. Jiang Xia looked at everyone indifferently, and said lightly: "Since you want to take my life, then today Jiang Xia will let you wait and see, what is the realm of the Extraordinary Grandmaster." ”

Jiang Xia had five fingers on his left and right hands, and the two brocade guards were forcibly sucked over by him. The two of them were crushed by him, and then the embroidered spring knife in his hand was held by him.

At this moment, Xiao Kill's true qi has also recovered, and he is breaking through the iron hook that penetrates the pipa bone on Zhang Meng's body. A Qianhu of a brocade guard shouted, "Everyone go together, you must not let these rebels take off their collarbone hooks!"

"Look for death. Jiang Xia waved his hands, and the two embroidered spring knives flew out at once, and then the two embroidered spring knives actually turned in the air and cut off the heads of the two brocade guards according to Jiang Xia's waving hands.

Jiang Xia rushed into the crowd, and the two embroidered spring knives floated beside him in the void, and as Jiang Xia's arm waved, the embroidered spring knives automatically flew over. The bloody aura continued to become thicker, where is Jiang Xia's method of killing people still human? It is already a spell that only a god can do.

"Wow wow...... Jiangxia is so fierce, so fierce. It's fiercer than my Zhang Meng!" Zhang Meng, who had just come out, didn't even meditate on his knees, and rushed directly into the crowd. He laughed loudly: "Finally, his grandmother's can kill him, little mongrel, come to your grandfather Zhang Meng to die!"

Accompanied by Qianjuexing, Bu Jinyun, Xiao Shu, Ma Yunfeng, Leng Yu, Yu Ren, Huang Feiyue, Yin Renmian, Geng Zhongqiu, and Zhong Bin, they rushed into the crowd one by one, although there were many soldiers and horses in Jinyiwei and Jingying, but it seemed that they had the upper hand, and it was Jiangxia and them.

The key is that Jiang Xia's methods are too incredible, can you imagine that there are more than 20 embroidered spring knives floating beside him now, and where the blades pass, people are falling one after another.

Such a one-sided killing, such a strange way of killing. Whose heart can bear it? At this moment, what kind of king with a different surname, glory and wealth are all fake, and none of them are important with their own lives.

Eventually, the crowd began to break up, and the empty streets of the capital were filled with shouts of "help". When the crowd completely dispersed, Jiang Xia's feet were surrounded by corpses, and blood gathered under his feet, looking like a real mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Jiang Xia waved his right hand, and more than twenty long knives floating beside him fell to the ground. He walked to the iron coffin again, carrying the iron coffin to the noon gate. Xiao killed them and followed Jiang Xia, Jiang Xia turned his head to Xiao and said to them: "Eleven of you, some of you are going to save Mr. Yangming and them, some are going to protect the people of Xiaoyao Villa, and some are going to contact the people of the martial arts. ”

"Do you want us to accompany you into the palace?" Xiao Shu asked.

Jiang Xia shook his head and spit out two words unswervingly: "No!"

Xiao Kill and the others glanced at each other, and they all understood that with the strength that Jiang Xia had just shown, they really didn't need their company. They were very tacitly divided into three parts, and each went to complete the things arranged by Jiang Xia.

Jiang Xia carried the iron coffin and walked into the noon gate step by step.

In the palace, there will naturally be no shortage of guards. From the moment he walked through the noon gate, the killing that had just been suspended continued. When Jiang Xia waved, human lives were harvested by him in an instant. No one knew when Jiang Xia's true qi would be exhausted, and no one knew how strong Jiang Xia really was.

Only Jiang Xia himself knew what kind of realm the realm of the transcendent grandmaster was. This realm is completely out of the realm of human imagination, otherwise...... How can you use the word "extraordinary" to describe it?

There is a poem that says: The boy Mo Zhansu has a song to listen to. Killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. Slaughter 9 million, that is, the male of the male. The male is the male, and the road is different. I saw through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, but I was heroic in this life. Good name does not love bad name, and murder is not punished. I'd rather make 10,000 people grit their teeth and hate them, and don't teach anyone to scold me. Looking at the world for 5,000 years, where heroes don't kill!

One step at a time, one head at a time, one step at a time. In this way, Jiang Xia stepped on the corpse and came to the gate of the Qianqing Palace. There was no one behind him who could get here, and those who dared to follow him had either reported to the Hades Palace, or they had already been frightened by him.

Jiang Xia stood outside the door of the Qianqing Palace and did not enter it for the first time.

Instead, tears oozed from the corners of Jiang Xia's eyes, who were covered in blood. Two lines of clear tears washed the blood, and Jiang Xia bit his lower lip with his teeth. With his current skills, he can already hear the slight vibration of the air caused by Zhu Zaijiang's violent tremor because he is afraid. As for Jiang Xia, he was heartbroken.

Just ask, what else in this world can make your heart hurt more than someone you treat as your own who wants to kill you?

Jiang Xia remembered how hard he had worked to protect Zhu Zaijiang's mother Li Feng to give birth to him, and how hard he had worked to assist him to ascend the throne. This heart, this feeling, how can it be described by the sentence "I would have compared my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch"?

Jiang Xia almost broke down crying, he was already a transcendent grandmaster, and he knelt on one knee weakly.

Finally, Jiang Xia's eyes froze and he stood up. He carried the iron coffin and pushed the door into the Qianqing Palace.

In the palace, Zhu Zaijiang, who was dressed in a dragon robe, wore a bead crown and sat on the dragon chair. He really wanted to do his best to maintain the emperor's prestige, but Jiang Xia's thick evil aura that killed people all the way still made him unable to control his body trembling more and more.

Zhu Zaijiang said to Jiang Xia with a trembling voice: "Jiang ...... Jiangxia ...... See...... See me, you...... Why don't you kneel!"

Jiang Xia threw the iron coffin on his shoulder in front of Zhu Zaijiang, and the weight of the iron coffin directly crushed the dragon case in front of Zhu Zaijiang. Jiang Xia said directly to the iron coffin: "At the beginning, Liu Jin sent someone to kill you, but it was my wife's father who delayed time with illness, and it was the person in the coffin who fought the thirty-six masters of Dongchang with the strength of one person, so that he saved you." If it weren't for you, the person in the coffin wouldn't have died. If you want to kneel, you should kneel him!"

"No, I am the son of a thousand gold, and I am the body of ten thousand gold. I...... I won't kneel to anyone, I won't!"

"The king of the ministers!"

"Chenyan Luo!"

"The Minister's Benevolence!"

"Lead the civil and military officials to see the emperor. ”

"Come in!" Jiang Xia replied lightly.

Wang Shouren, Yan Luo, and Wang Renen, who were still wearing prison uniforms and didn't have time to change, walked into the Qianqing Palace with a group of officials, Wang Shouren knelt on the ground to Jiang Xia and said: "Weichen knocks on the emperor, may my emperor live long live......

"Hooray, hooray, hooray......"

The ministers shouted long live to Jiang Xiashan, and Zhu Zaijiang suddenly collapsed. He shouted excitedly: "What are you doing, I am the emperor, I am the emperor! You deserve to die, I will punish you nine clans, I will punish you five horses and five corpses." Hahaha...... Hahaha......"

Zhu Zaijiang danced in front of the Qianqing Palace, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into a state of madness. Jiang Xia walked up to Zhu Zaijiang and looked at the crazy Zhu Zaijiang with a heartache.

Zhu Zaijiang rolled on the ground for a long time, then suddenly stood up and looked at Jiang Xia and asked, "Are you...... Who are you?"

Jiang Xia did not answer.

Zhu Zaijiang's eyes lit up, clapped his hands and said, "I know, you are my father, my father! Father, father......"

Zhu Zaijiang hugged Jiang Xia's thighs and shouted: "Dad, I'm so hungry, I want to eat, I want to eat......"

"Your Majesty, please don't be soft-hearted, raising tigers is often injured by tigers in the end. The way he looks now, it's likely that he's in disguise. Wang Shouren said to Jiang Xia.

Jiang Xia nodded, he reached out to help Zhu Zaijiang and brushed Zhu Zaijiang's scattered hair for him. Jiang Xia said: "Zaijiang, the more you have, the more you care." The more you fight, the more you lose. Being born ordinary may not be a kind of sadness, but a kind of happiness. You're tired, go to sleep......"

Jiang Xia's right hand covered the top of Zhu Zaijiang's head, and his true qi spat slightly. Zhu Zaijiang's whole body trembled, and he immediately spit out a mouthful of blood......

(End of book)

Postscript 1:

In winter, Jiang Xia led the three-way army to prepare for the Northern Expedition, but the Northern Expedition died due to a snowstorm. After some tossing, now that spring has returned to the earth, Jiangxia will naturally not forget Arsu, who is still waiting for him in Tatar.

This time, Jiang Xia did not bring any soldiers and horses, but one person, one horse and one sword, and entered the territory of Tatar in this way. Along the way, Jiang Xia did not encounter the slightest obstacle and went directly to Wuliangha.

In the Khan's court, Jiang Xia directly carried a long sword and killed it, and under the persecution of Jiang Xia's long sword, Yaren Toya had no choice but to release Arsu. In the end, Arsu personally stabbed Yaren Toya and regained the throne of Khan.

Postscript 2:

Ten years have passed, Jiang Xia summoned hundreds of civil and military officials and passed the throne to Jiang Nianjun. After Jiang Nianjun's enthronement ceremony was completed, he ran to the harem to see Jiang Xia. Jiang Xia was with a group of wives, sons and daughters, Jiang Nianjun asked Jiang Xia puzzled: "Father, you are in the prime of life, why don't you continue to be the king?"

Jiang Xia smiled slightly and said, "Father's martial arts have broken through the realm of heaven and man, and he can open the micro quantum constant force field with his true qi. With this, the Father can create a space-time cave, and then return to the era that belonged to the Father. ”

"That era that belongs to my father?" Jiang Nianjun was directly stunned, he thought to himself that the era that belonged to his father was not the current Great Xia Dynasty?

Postscript 3:

Hainan, China, the balcony of a private villa. Jiang Xia was lying on a sun lounger wearing sunglasses to bask in the sun, but she kept saying, "Wow, this girl is at least 36C, so big...... Wow, this girl's legs, let Lao Tzu see how long they are...... Wow...... This Mimi, hey, she shakes so unnaturally when she runs, it's fake, it's Korean plastic surgery technology again,. ”

"Dad, he's peeking at women again, mother......"

"Eh, Zaijiang, don't scream. Daddy bought you Häagen-Dazs, you can buy Häagen-Dazs......"

"I'm sorry, Dad, mother, they have already bought me a Haldas for each of them and put it in the refrigerator. Eldest mother, second mother, third mother...... Daddy peeked at the woman taking a bath......"

"Jiang Xia!" "Cui Rushuang, who was still as young as eighteen, walked out with Cui Niannu and others carrying baseball bats, and scolded in his mouth: "You are not ashamed of being old, you can live forever after breaking through the realm of heaven and man, and you have lived for one hundred and eighty years, why can't you get rid of this lustful problem......

"Jiang Zaijiang, Dad shouldn't have just ruined your memory, you ungrateful thing......"

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