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With a muffled sound, the heavy broken tree fell to the ground, splashing a lot of rain.

There was silence in Baihua Lane.

The rebels looked at the burly figure with shock in their eyes.

Tianhai Shengxue's eyes were full of smiles and some emotion, and the students of the National Education College behind him were full of admiration and awe.

Xuanyuan Po is very famous, more because his deeds are very legendary, and in the eyes of many people, he is second only to Pope Chen Changsheng.

More than ten years ago, he was a young genius of the demon clan who was focused on cultivating by the Star Picking Academy, because his right arm was abolished by Tian Hague, he insisted on dropping out of school despite dissuasion, and washed dishes in the night market on the streets of Kyoto for a living, but was picked back by Chen Changsheng and Luoluo to the National Education College, and even before Tang Thirty-six, it became the beginning of the revival of the National Education College.

A few years later, the change of Tianshuling, Chen Changsheng and the National Education College were in turmoil, Xuanyuan Po wanted to go back to the White Emperor City for help, but in the end he got nothing, and worked in a tavern in the lower city of the White Emperor City, and was misunderstood by the world, I don't know how much cold eyes and ridicule he suffered, but he never thought of justification.

Until the Guiyuan ceremony, Mrs. Mu intended to marry Luoluo to the Demon Lord, he stepped into the ring as Xuanyuan Po of the National Education Academy, starting from the most remote ring in Xiacheng District, and won consecutive battles, and finally won nine games in a row, and fought to the final decisive battle, although he was defeated by the Demon Lord, he still shocked both sides of the Red River and even the entire continent.

Another decade passed after that. The former old and young of the National Religious Academy has become a famous demon general, in terms of pure combat effectiveness, he is even the strongest one, Chen Changsheng taught him the thunder trick and the other kind of red transmission of his fist skills in one place, even if he folds his sleeves, he can't resist his edge head-on!

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Everyone thought that Xuanyuan Po should be outside the old snow city, leading the demon clan reinforcements to fight to the death with the demon army, who would have thought that he would actually appear in the National Education Academy, as long as he thought about it a little, he could guess that he should have hidden in the demon clan's Pingbei camp and sneaked into Kyoto.

Chen Liuwang thought of a possibility, his face became even paler, and he wanted to warn the rebels on the periphery.

A sword light illuminated the autumn rain and slashed towards King Chen Liu.

That sword light was a little peculiar, it was not the usual snow white, nor did it have a sharp feeling, and it was not cold, but it had a hint of summer heat.

Chen Liuwang's sleeves flew up, he pulled out his soft sword, barely blocked it, and his body flew out upside down, shattering a stone wall, and he passed out.

Xuanyuan Po's right arm had long since recovered, and he held a heavy iron sword in his hand, which was the Shanhai Sword.

At that time, Chen Liuwang was a frequent visitor to the National Education Academy, of course he knew, and deliberately asked who the other party was out of anger.

You actually want to destroy the Anglican Academy!

"Those who dare to step into the National Religious Academy will be killed!"

Tianhai Chengwu walked out of the dilapidated restaurant, with spots of blood on the front of his shirt.

He was originally going to save King Chen Liu, but looking at the Shanhai Sword in Xuanyuan Po's hand, he changed his mind very resolutely and retreated outside the alley with the children of the Tianhai family.

When he was about to exit Baihua Lane, Tianhai Chengwu couldn't help but glance back at the gate of the National Education Academy.

Under the illumination of the torches, through the layers of autumn rain like a curtain, the figure of Tianhai Shengxue is a little blurred.

Tianhai Chengwu sighed in his heart.

He thinks that he has no last resort, he is ruthless, and he pushes the word thick black to the extreme, and he doesn't care about the notoriety of the grass on the wall, then the Tianhai family will inevitably continue to survive in the sinister situation, and if he encounters some opportunities, the Tianhai family under his leadership is even very likely to usher in the second heyday.

But in the end, he was defeated. On the contrary, his cold and arrogant son did nothing but act according to his heart, but he was always on the side of the victor. Could it be that what my aunt said to herself back then was really right? Everything was wrong? But why is that?

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The battle between the Pingbei battalion and the rebels began outside the Anglican Academy, and the earth-shattering killing did not stop until a long time later.

This place is not far from the palace, just separated by a state academy, or a hundred herb garden, but I don't know whether it is because the woods outside the palace are too dense, or because there is a formation protection, the palace can not hear too many sounds of fighting, can only faintly hear some shouts.

The palace was very deserted tonight, and if you looked at the ground from the Gan Terrace, you couldn't see a single figure.

Only by looking closely can you find that in those attics, in the bushes by the ponds, and in the remote corner rooms, there are many palace maids and eunuchs.

Those palace maids and eunuchs were pale, their bodies trembled, and they were terrified to the extreme.

But they hid here and didn't go to the main hall to escort them, but they didn't because they were afraid, but because they received orders from their superiors.

There are many night pearls in the main hall of the palace, although they are not as good as the Gan Terrace, and they are not as good as the cave under the North Shimbashi, but they are enough to illuminate the hall as if it were day.

The veil flickered, and the light emitted by the night pearl was like snowflakes flying, but unfortunately no one was in the mood to appreciate it at this time.

The ministers led by Taifu Baiying looked at the figure at the entrance of the hall, their faces full of shock and anger.

"Governing the world with benevolence and righteousness, the court is also a genus of the world, my godsons understand my heart, let those poor children hide, so as not to be harmed by tonight's swords, it can also be regarded as a benevolent and righteous act, if your mother understands this truth, why was she buried in the Baicao Garden, and could not be buried with the first emperor?"

Old Man Lin's gaze moved from Taifu Baiying to those ministers and guards, and finally fell back on the highest place.

Mo Yu and King Louyang stood there, protecting a person behind them, and a touch of bright yellow could be faintly seen.

"There may be some problems outside the palace, but it doesn't matter, because this is the most important place in Da Zhou, and I have lived in this palace for too many years, longer than all of you combined...... It's not too difficult to stop the emperor's map, I hope your majesty can understand. ”

Who would have thought that the old man Lin, who was known for his loyalty and high morality in the mainland, would actually become the rebel's internal response and help King Xiang break the emperor's public opinion map!

Taifu Baiying took two steps forward tremblingly, looked at Old Man Lin and said: "Wife Lin, I have been with you for more than 200 years, and I know you very well, even if you still remember those lowly eunuchs and palace maids at this time, it shows that those reputations are not fake, so why did you do such a big rebellious thing?"

Old man Lin said: "How can a big husband be burdened by fame?"

He was a eunuch, but he always regarded himself as a great husband, and no one in the world dared to question him, and even then it was difficult for people to doubt him.

Taifu Baiying said bitterly: "Do you want to erase the name of your loyal minister?"

"Of course I am a loyal minister, but I am loyal to the first emperor. ”

Old man Lin looked at the figure separated by the crowd at the highest place, and said: "Your Majesty, I also respect you very much, and even like you more and more, but unfortunately you are the son of that woman after all, the more I respect you, the less I respect myself, and the more I like you, the more I dislike myself, so please forgive the old minister for his offense today." ”

This passage was a little difficult to understand, and only Mo Yu present understood it, because she was a woman, and let out a mockery.

Old man Lin didn't pay attention to her laughter and took a step forward.

The guards were very nervous, and the iron knives in their hands were unsheathed.

King Louyang's face was pale, his head was covered with sweat, and his mouth kept reading: "What can I do? What can I do about this?"

But his open arms never let go, and he looked unusually firm, like an old hen guarding her chicks, protecting the man behind him.

Mo Yu was a little annoyed by his nagging, and Yu Guang's heart softened when he saw his appearance, and he said softly: "If there is chaos later, you take Your Majesty to go first." ”

King Louyang was stunned, looked at her and asked, "Is that where you said that night?"

Mo Yu said: "It's stupid, let you recite it twenty times and still haven't memorized it?"

King Louyang suddenly cried and said, "I carried it, but I don't want to keep you." ”

The Emperor's Map has been broken, and the two Sacred Domain powerhouses, King Xiang and Cao Yunping, may appear at any time, and His Majesty the Emperor must leave through the secret passage before that.

Mo Yu wants to stay in the field to resist Old Man Lin, and also attract the attention of others, and the final outcome can naturally be imagined.

Mo Yu and the husband and wife of Louyang did not speak loudly, except for themselves, only the one could hear.

However, at this time, a comment on their conversation suddenly sounded outside the temple gate.

"The love is sincere, because it is true, it is true, it is not hypocritical, it is not hypocritical, it is worthy of being a student taught by the queen mother herself, Miss Mo, I really appreciate you,"

King Xiang walked into the palace.

He said with a look of reminiscence: "Back then, thinking that you and Liu'er grew up together, I wrote a letter asking the queen mother to give me marriage, but unfortunately the queen mother did not agree. ”

Cao Yunping was in the back, looking around the hall with his hands behind his back, and from time to time he said a few good words, just like an idle old household official picking up grain in the sweet potato field,

King Xiang no longer recalled the past, and said: "Gonggong Lin is right, even if you lose all of them outside, what does it matter? As long as you win here." As long as I can sit on this chair, whether it is from the mountain or from the palace, you must respect me, so what am I worried about?"

Mo Yu said: "Lord Wang, it has never been so simple to sit on this chair. ”

"Don't you see how much weight I've lost in the past ten years?"

Xiang Wang put his hands on his abdomen, pinched the fat protruding from his belt and said with a wry smile.

He smiled gradually, looked at the height behind the crowd and said, "I will not regret the gradual widening of the belt, Your Majesty...... Brother, would you like to give me a chair?"

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"Its ...... True...... I...... Never...... Not...... Ever thought about it...... Sit...... This chair. ”

A voice rang out in the quiet main hall.

The first two words were pronounced very jerky, like a baby just learning to speak.

Next, the man's pronunciation was much better, not smooth, but at least it didn't seem weird, just very slowly, and it stopped from time to time.

This is so because the person hasn't spoken in years.