The spring breeze is proud, and he sees all the Chang'an flowers in one day, which may be what the son of Xiongba thinks at this moment. The child of Xiongba hates the rivers and lakes more than her mother. He wants to make the rivers and lakes not exist. Xiongba also has this idea, Xiongba doesn't want to do it anymore, because he is tired, so he uses his life to pave the stepping stones for his children.

This is a very unfortunate thing to do.

The god of capture came to the side of the fourth prince, and he said, "The Son of Heaven is dead, and this is the head of the hero." ”

This farce of the rivers and lakes is simply over, yes, the real winner is the four princes.

The fourth prince bought the swordsman, don't forget that the Son of Heaven called the swordsman his grandfather, and the same grandfather also belonged to the four princes. There is even one thing that no one knows, that is, the fourth prince is the child of the swordsman.

There are a lot of stories in the palace, otherwise why would the harem drama always exist.

The fourth prince walked towards the Jinluan Hall with firm steps, and that position belonged to him originally, he said in his heart.

Even if the overall situation is doomed, but with every step he takes, you can see that his mood is excited at the moment, his breathing is very rough, he finally got what he wanted, he killed the Son of Heaven.

Now he is the son of heaven in this world, step by step towards the palace, at this time the martial arts people already know that they have lost, and there is no chance of turning over if they lose, so some martial arts people began to escape, some ran away, but some did not escape, for example, the group of martial arts people in the world will not think about running away at all, they burned themselves and rushed to all the imperial court troops, no one knows what they are doing this for, maybe it is for the faith in their hearts, maybe they know that if they leave, they will also live in the pursuit of the rivers and lakes and others, of course, the most important thing is that the imperial court will not let them go, since the court will not let them go, then why don't they draw their swords and rush to the court to fight, although the result will not be there.

"With my seven-foot body, shape the last tragedy. ”

Xiongba has drawn an end to these people and their own lives, this full stop is heroic, and this full stop is full of blood.

Of course, the people here also include Fengyun. Fengyun looked at everything around them, they knew that the general trend was no longer possible, Nie Feng led Bu Jingyun and said, "Let's go", Bu Jingyun's eyes stared at the person wearing the golden mask, that person was the son of Xiongba, the god catcher. Because the god catcher held the head of his dreams, the head of the hero, he gave so much, but in the end he still did not kill his enemy.

There was a kind of anger in Bu Jingyun's heart that wanted to burn out, but in the end. He could only secretly hate, and with Nie Feng leading himself away, he withdrew from this farce of martial arts and the imperial court.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind. This time the winner was only the fourth prince, he sat on that throne, and there was still some blood on it, but blood could not stop him, he couldn't wait to sit in this position, he stretched out his hand and stroked the armrest on that seat. Warm as jade, there is not a little bit of cold, the cold is everything around them.

All the people around the fourth prince knelt down and said, "Long live the Son of Heaven." ”

The fourth prince will eventually become the new son of heaven in this world, but it is inevitable.

The country cannot be without a master, and the power of the imperial court, after the strong entry of the prince, the imperial court quickly rectified up.

When the court is put in order, they will use their own knives to face the rivers and lakes.

A month later, the imperial court issued an order, that is, let the god of hunting lead the good hands and troops in the court to strangle the people in the rivers and lakes. There is even a rule, that is, ten taels of silver on the head of a person in the rivers and lakes.

In ancient times, in the eyes of many people, you only need to kill a person who is not very strong, and you can get a hundred taels of silver, which is a very cost-effective deal, and the people of the rivers and lakes began to kill themselves.

It's like all the drama that preceded all the madness.

Now that this drama has officially begun, the rivers and lakes have become even more chaotic.

Every day, many people die at the hands of their own people and at the hands of the imperial court.

In the attic of China, Nameless looks at the ruined walls around him. There are some people living around the nameless, but those people have been killed and captured by the imperial court, leaving only the ruins of the wall.

Maybe the imperial court knows that namelessness is a myth in the rivers and lakes, and no one goes here to spread wildness, because the myth of martial arts is not so easy to provoke, and the same storm is here.

Feng said: "Our rivers and lakes, what is left in the end?", Nameless was also confused, he didn't know what he should do, because since he was a child, he has been educated one thing, that is, loyalty. He didn't dare to rebel against the imperial court, or he didn't want to rebel against the imperial court. Perhaps the most Nameless did was to tell the people of the court to stop this killing.

But how ridiculous is this, Nameless knows what the death of the Son of Heaven means to the imperial court, and the imperial court is not killing enough people now, not enough to make up for the anger of the royal family.

If this anger can't be compensated, what else can be said?

There was fire in Bu Yun's unruly eyes, and he said: "Today, the imperial court doesn't give us a way to live in the rivers and lakes, why don't we gather together to fight against the imperial court again." ”

Nameless words, he sighed deeply, Bu Jingyun said, how could he not know, but now it is not forgotten, if it was before, there may still be a chance, but now there is no chance, because of Xiongba, a lot of people in the rivers and lakes have gone there. It also began to hurt the solid vitality from that day. The current rivers and lakes have posed too much threat to the imperial court, and going again will only make more people die.

The power of the imperial court has always been very strong, but they have to go to many places, so their strength is relatively scattered, but this scattered strength does not mean that they can attack unscrupulously.

Bu Jingyun thought about it for a while, and knew that this was the truth, and he said, "Or we will assassinate the Son of Heaven,"

Nie Feng said: "Don't say such things again," it didn't make sense to say it, Bu Jingyun had changed, since he didn't have his own enemies in his hands, he had changed, he became more irritable, more irritable, as long as someone stood in front of him, he would definitely draw his sword. In the past few days, there have been many people in the court who have died in his hands, and Fengyun has changed from an elder of Keqing arranged by the court to a wanted criminal, of course, there is also Nameless, but although Nameless has been saying that he has withdrawn from the rivers and lakes, he still exists in the court.

When Xiongba died, Luo Gu was playing a game of Go with Emperor Shitian, and Heizi and Baizi were strangling each other on the chessboard, both of them played very quickly, just like the martial arts of the two, because martial arts were originally made in an instant, if you think about it for a long time, then it can only explain one truth, you are determined to lose, so martial arts people will not be slow to play chess.

The black pieces above the Emperor had a greater advantage, but similarly, Rogu's white pieces were just as huddled for warmth.

The two men had been playing chess pieces at a rapid pace, just like the clash of their martial arts, but in the end black seemed to be about to win, and black fell heavily.

Shakti said, "I won."

Luo Gu didn't say a word, and his white disc fell, and in an instant he ate a large slice of the black piece. The same white piece fell into a dead game, and white had already lost this game because black had more territory, but the same one just fell so that black also lost a lot of chassis.

"You win".

Shakti laughed and walked away, and after a while, the people of the Heavenly Gate sent the news to Luo Gu that Xiongba had died, and when he heard the news, he could feel that the tea in his hand was even colder, and the air was more humid.

He drank the tea in his hand, then returned to his room, and took out the knife that had been with him for a long time, it was still pitch black, and even the light could swallow it.

Huangtu hegemony talks and laughs, it is better than a drunk in life, I can defeat a million troops with a sword, and the sharp sword is still there, but the person is gone.

In the past, there was a young man, whose name was Xiongba, when he was young, he was shocked and gorgeous, worshiped under the door of the three unique old people, and then did not know what it was, killed the three uniques, and created the master of the vitality of the three points, which led the people in the rivers and lakes to attack the Qi court, and said beautiful words, so that the rivers and lakes returned to the rivers and lakes, and then died to catch the hands of the gods.

When the world will be, although there is some chaos in the rivers and lakes, but this chaos has a certain order, and now the heroes are dead and the rivers and lakes have become more chaotic, and ambitious people take advantage of this initiative to join the court, and become people in the court, and then pick up their own knives, and attack their former friends, screaming is this rivers and lakes, what will inevitably happen at night.

Above the gate of heaven, on the top of the snow-capped mountains, Emperor Shakti looked at this huge country. He has experienced many dynasties, so the changes of dynasties can't stir up too many stories in his heart, for him, the existence of a dynasty, the final destruction is doomed.

He believes in fate, which he believes is what keeps him alive, and he believes that he will be able to continue to live in this world.

Originally, he wanted to live, but after he realized this dream, he longed for greater power, so he wanted to slay the dragon, and now the time to slay the dragon has come.

Shakti, it's time to do what he's supposed to do.

He got up early with the sharpest weapons in the world, including Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, and of course there was a stranger among them, that was Luo Gu.

I don't know what happened during this period, because some of them were felons belonging to the imperial court, but the next day the emperor went to the palace. So the palace sent people to send these felons to Emperor Shakti and take away these details, and Luo Gu didn't think about it. Finally, a group of people began to march towards the legendary Dragon Island, and the ship drove for a long, long time.

A huge island appeared in front of everyone's eyes, this island was hidden in the mist, no one could see what was inside, it was a miraculous way, no one could enter this island without anyone to lead it. The island won't let anyone else in at all.

Emperor Shakti said to his men, "When you attack with your respective weapons, consume a wave, I will appear at that time, as for Fengyun, hurry up and use your Mo Ke Immeasurable directly." ”

The tactics of the Emperor Liberation Platoon are very simple and pure.

The sky began to turn overcast. There was a smile on the corner of Shakti's mouth, because all this was just as he expected, the reason why he had to wait so long was an opportunity, this dragon had to evolve.

But the most basic prerequisite for evolution is to be struck by lightning. It's not a simple lightning strike, he'll destroy you directly.

Because lightning strikes are never jokes, the power is very powerful, and it can make people die here quickly, not to mention that if a giant dragon wants to survive the thunder, then the price it needs to pay is even greater, and no one has survived the thunder for a long, long time. Even Emperor Shakti and the person who founded the Ten Perfection Martial Arts did not have the courage to spend the heavenly thunder, because everyone knew that once they crossed the sky, it would naturally be excellent, but this world is no longer suitable for people who have passed the heavens, and this is called a fellow madman, who dares to pick a piece of sweetness, so after he jumps for half a day, the robots will have a chance on the first day, and this opportunity can allow them to slay the dragon.

Fuyun is temper is getting more and more tempered, at first the clouds are starting to get lower and lower, do you want to suppress this sea area and maintain it, but Han Yu disagreed, he chose the real wave, and the heavens wanted to tell him that his anger was one thing, that is, the dragon.

The same is a strong man who can control water by nature, he controls and wants to fight against this world, but the weather does not allow it, so he sends down the thunder of the Tao to fight hard, this I don't know what to do, where is the red flag, Longxi keeps touching the red flag, but Chishui has not taken the postcard? In the end, he used his school to go to the hospital to see one thunder after another, and the power of the thunder exploded his business card in an instant, but which one was a performance of the size of the whole city, without any grievances and sighs, and called people to listen to it and rushed to the sea of clouds.

The dragon swam in this sea of clouds, powerful, and wanted to testify for him, but the sea of clouds did not agree, so the thunder continued to strengthen, maybe this sentence succeeded in the car, and he fell from the sky. On the fourth day, he just said softly, and realized that the ** sharp weapon was fiercely pierced into the body of the masses, and he still roared, he couldn't believe that the weak human had the courage to draw a knife against him.

However, he felt that he still focused on the tenth day, because he could feel the blood of its kind in the fourth day, which belonged to the phoenix, and the dragon roared, this is the tenth Yong'er.

(End of chapter)