Chapter 143: The Fall of the Liang Dynasty

"Zhou Bai ....." Hongyu said with a frown, since Xiahou issued the military order, she began to feel unsettled.

Zhou Bai, who was walking towards the bottom of the mound, looked back at Hongyu, his eyes were full of tenderness, "Huh, what's wrong?" A cloud of red light rushed into his arms, the familiar aroma dispelled the blood and miasma of the battlefield, and Hongyu looked up at Zhou Bai's eyes.

"What's ....." Zhou Bai's expression froze, and he immediately closed his lips, unable to say any more. The tumbling blood qi has already been mentioned in the mouth, and if you say half a word again, I am afraid that the qi will leak out and vomit three liters of blood.

Hongyu suddenly realized that something was wrong, and pointed at Zhou Bai's spirit with his bare hand, trying to use mana to soothe the churning and chaotic blood on Zhou Bai's body, but all the mana was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it disappeared before it reached Zhou Bai's body, and there seemed to be a supreme existence blocking it.

"The palace city is broken! Welcome the general to Bianjing!" A tsunami-like cheer came from the distance, and Hongyu looked up, Bianliang No, the wilted golden dragon in the sky above Bianjing was nowhere to be found, and instead a dark black dragon was entrenched on it, and the fifth dragon claw was visibly generated.

Burst... Blood mist erupted from Zhou Bai's mouth, staining Hongyu's face. "Hey, Zhou Bai, what's wrong with you?" Hongyu was terrified and wanted to stop the blood from spilling from Zhou Bai's mouth, but any means were completely useless, and at this moment, even the ability to take him away from the sky could not be used.

"New Dynasty!New Dynasty!New Dynasty!!" The shouts in the city came along the sound of the wind, and the five claws of the black dragon transformed by Xiahou's luck in the sky had become one, and tens of thousands of white luck points flew from all over the place, eight points flew to Xiahou with a complicated expression in the palace, one point flew to Emperor Liang who was sitting in front of the palace with a decadent expression, and the last point was integrated into Zhou Bai's body.

Hongyu's eyes lit up, Zhou Bai gradually regained his will, raised his blood-stained hand and wanted to wipe away the spots on Hongyu's face, "Who made Hongyu's face so dirty, tell me, I'll help you get him." Zhou Bai's weak voice smeared the blood spots with a teasing tone.

Looking back at the Xuanjia Army who was still celebrating, Hongyu said angrily, "Did you already know that this would happen!"

Although Shicai vomited blood, he was not hurt at all.

The cheers came into his ears, and Zhou Bai stood up and said with a wry smile, "Confucianism always calculates me, and I can't bear to really slaughter them." Looking at the Xuanjia military flag erected on the city gate, Zhou Bai sneered, "I can't bear to make a move, but Xiahou is different!"

If Xiahou wants to establish a dynasty, the first thing he must do is to clean up the Confucianism of this generation! With this group of old foxes here, he will not be able to sleep and eat.

Xiahou knew this, Zhou Bai knew, and Confucianism must also know.

Interfering in the change of humanity, especially directly attacking the chaos of the Star Lord is a humane crime, if an ordinary monk is bound to die, the soul will be destroyed, if Cihang Pudu had not relied on the immeasurable merits of Xiahou's Northern Expedition, An can offset this humanitarian responsibility?

However, what Confucianism did not expect was that Zhou Bai would make such a decisive move without a trace of hesitation.

......

"My lord, the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military facilities have been controlled, and the academy and the Guozijian have been encircled. Meng Rong leaned over and said.

Xiahou stroked the gold-inlaid dragon chair, the warm feel made him so addicted, he looked down at the empty hall under the stage, and the coldness in his eyes was undisguised, "Since the Manchu Dynasty has already been vacant once, let's empty it again." ”

Meng Rong was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Xiahou, who now had clear eyes, and there was no sign of half a black line, and all his words and deeds came from the heart.

Xia Hou saw Meng Rong's expression, and immediately smiled: "By the way, Meng Rong, you are the descendant of Meng Sheng, right?"

Meng Rong's heart jumped, Shicai's pity and uneasiness and unbearability were all thrown aside, his look of anticipation flashed away, and he leaned over and said, "Yes, I am the descendant of Meng Sheng's descendants." ”

Xiahou was silent for a moment, and finally said the long-awaited words of the Meng clan, "This is the end of the matter, you go back to Jinling to sort out the Confucian classics at home, and gather other Confucian masters to wait for news." ”

"Wow!" Meng Rong said in a deep voice. I'll go back after this incident, this ....... It's just a vote, right?

It's just for my Meng family, what about the name!

Not very tall figure, walking with a sword, wearing a Confucian robe but stained with Confucian blood, Meng Rong looked at the burning Guozi Jian in front of him, and a crazy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Confucius, is it time to change the position of Confucianism to my Meng family?"

The sea of fire was like a prison, Xun Yong struggled with all his strength to clamp the left and right, and gnashed his teeth, "Shaft! Do you know how many unique classics there are in the courtyard." You're going to cut off the inheritance of Confucianism!!"

"Sinner! You are a Confucian sinner through the ages!!" Xun Yong hoarsely exhausted, and a mouthful of blood spat at Meng Rong.

Meng Rong put away his expression and said flatly: "That's the old Confucianism in your mouth." Looking at the firelight in the sky, Meng Rong smiled and said, "I am a hero who opened up the territory for Neo-Confucianism!"

Turned around and stared at Xun Yong, "In the ancient Central Plains, a hundred schools of thought contended, and in the end, Confucianism won the fortune of being the master of the people, and how many classics were passed down during this period?" Meng Rong looked down at Xun Yong, who was kneeling on the ground, and his eyes were full of mockery, "Old man Xun, don't you think that the decaying old Confucianism is too domineering?"

The saber slowly unsheathed. Your time has passed!

"Send Xun Yong's head to the general, and tell me that I have returned to Jinling. ”

.......

Looking at the military horse hurrying away from his side, Zhou Bai recognized this person through the back, and couldn't help but smile at Hongyu, "Confucianism is dead." ”

"Hiss~ Why are you pinching me, I'm sick!" Zhou Bai said with a bitter face.

Hongyu said unhappily, "You don't need so many methods, you have to use this most extreme method, are you really not afraid of being wiped out by humanity?" Now even Hongyu can feel the rejection of Zhou Bai by Heavenly Dao.

Zhou Bai smiled evilly, "There is no need to worry about this, the word erase, it is not worthy of being used." "I silently said in my heart, 'Yes, there is no great god. ’

'Host, please don't be hippie. ’

Hongyu took Zhou Bai's hand and tightened it tighter, "Zhou Bai, I have a feeling that in the near future, you ..... Will leave alone. Ruby suddenly stopped, "Will you?"

Zhou Bai laughed and said, "You all said that I will live a long life, and when I am eighty, I will naturally live a long life." I'm afraid that you will get tired of seeing me, and if you don't come to find my reincarnation, I will really leave alone when the time comes~. The provocative eyebrows immediately amused Ruby.

Hongyu stared at Zhou Bai and said seriously, "No matter how many times you reincarnate, I will find you." In the vast world, I only recognize you. Something in his eyes touched Zhou Bai's heartstrings.

The smile on Zhou Bai's face gradually converged, and the yin and yang in his chest were accompanied by a heartbeat.

'Host, do not reveal any information in the space, and whoever hears it or takes it from your mouth will be obliterated. ’

Shut up! I know!

'Host, this crossing is soul piercing, ** system generated, cannot be taken away from any .....'

Get lost!!

Zhou Bai gently kissed Hongyu's lips, still so soft and sweet, and pressed against Hongyu's forehead Zhou Bai whispered, "Well, you must find me when the time comes." ”