Chapter 2 The King of Mortals, the Ants of All Beings
However, it is said that the south was barren in ancient times, occupying the south of Shenzhou, and the temperature difference between day and night in the coastal area was extremely large, so it was not enough for the human race to settle. To the north of the www.biquge.info is a mysterious and rich country, which occupies an advantageous location, sits on countless mountains and rivers, and has survived thousands of years of war and strife. Relying on the accumulation of wealth step by step, avoiding natural disasters and man-made disasters, it lasted more than ten generations, and finally occupied almost half of the north and south continents by virtue of its strong foundation; the country name: Great Zhou, with a population of more than 10 billion, and an immeasurable land area; so that the surrounding small countries could only look at the ocean and sigh.
The time is about the middle of the year, and the world is clear and peaceful. At the time of the Great Zhou Kingdom's ancestor temple fair once every three years, Kyoto Yuntai here, the 14th emperor Ji Wuchang had just finished worshipping his ancestors, and when the eunuch on the side was about to read the holy decree, a beautiful shadow flashed from the side of His Majesty's dragon robe, and stood silently to his side, only six or seven steps away, but it made dozens of ministers on both sides tremble.
An old Wenchen was the first to react, and he shot the crime, and ordered the military generals in the palace: "If you still look at what you are doing, you won't take down the person who is disrespectful to my monarch." ”
Liying stood on Ji Wuchang's side, but it was a beautiful and moving woman in palace costume, with a helpless expression on her smooth white face like a ball of mutton fat. Ji Wuchang waved his sleeves with a majestic expression: "Lone didn't speak, why do you need to point fingers, and don't retreat!" The majesty of the king showed a murderous aura like a knife still piercing, and the military generals holding blades on both sides of the frightening face suddenly knelt down and shouted: "Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live!"
After a moment of commotion, the civil and military officials regained their composure and remained motionless.
The woman in the palace costume smiled, the white and smooth skin was like the water stains when the beauty came out of the bath, and she opened her lips, and her red and tender face flashed with a kind of unearthly brilliance, and her beautiful posture was beautiful, moving, and the silver bell-like laughter was so beautiful that people's eyes were reluctant to leave, there was no doubt that she was very beautiful.
Seeing her leaning back and forth on the railing of the altar, she touched her long hair quite lazily: "Your Majesty, don't be angry! I'm scared of the little girl" just looked like she was coquettish, not like she was wrong at all.
Ji Wuchang, who was wrapped in a golden dragon robe, was quite majestic and heroic, he was in the prime of life, his posture was vigorous and sideways from the main dragon chair on the side of the altar and walked down, completely ignoring the voices of the ministers in the audience, his expression was hideous, and he did not have the majesty of His Majesty the Emperor at all, he roared loudly: "Liu Yeqing, don't you want enough? What are you going to do?"
The military officials below the altar were in an uproar, and they all speculated about who this woman was, and why could the emperor's dragon face be so discolored.
Liu Yeqing, a palace beauty, saw the man opposite behaving like this, smiled, and her face was slightly cold: "The concubine body is only limited by people, why should the emperor be angry with me." Turning his eyes, "This time I came to the Great Zhou to collect your sacrifices according to the practice of once every three years, and you must have been very clear that this Great Zhou can have today, my Majesty ......."
"Hmph... 6 million primary grade spirit stones, 300,000 middle grade spirit stones" Before Liu Yeqing finished speaking, Ji Wuchang snorted impatiently, and roared in a dull manner: "Good! good! good!"
"General Fan, don't hurry up and do it to Lone!" The stern look revealed the arrogance in his bones, Ji Wuchang didn't believe it, thousands of troops and horses can't kill you! The king was angry and blood splattered in all directions.
Under the altar, the military general in silver armor directly rose from the ground with a "ping", gently picked up the red spear head, and turned around and made a burst of wind-breaking sound: "Demon girl, Hugh has to be rude to my king!" The silver hook blade flew towards Liu Yeqing like a living thing in the general's hand, and some of the ministers who couldn't see it were terrified.
Liu Yeqing ignored the military general and waved his hand in the air, and suddenly "sucked" Ji Wuchang from the dragon chair more than ten meters beside him, grabbed his hand, and pinched it on the meridians, but smiled with relief for a moment. She pulled out a red ribbon from the obscene clothes wrapped in the glamorous twin peaks, and "slowly" floated towards the group of soldiers behind General Fan.
The invisible ripples trembled, causing everyone to fall to the ground one after another, dropping their weapons in their hands.
Liu Yeqing didn't squint at Ji Wuchang and spit out Youlan: "You, the king of a country, have also become a congenital master." She smiled charmingly, with a hint of irony: "No matter how high a mortal's martial arts are, what's the use? ”
The bright red ribbon shook in the air like a live fish, exuding ripples that were imperceptible to the naked eye. When he reacted, General Fan, who was rushing up, didn't even meet a face, and his body was stunned, as if he had been hit by a huge blow, lying on the ground, and vomiting several mouthfuls of blood.
After a moment of silence, the hall under the altar immediately exploded: "Protect the emperor..." A eunuch was the first to react and shouted sharply.
"Bold! Hugh is rude to my Great Zhou monarch!"
"Demon girl, don't let go of Your Majesty yet!"
"Protect... Escort !!" The frightened old ministers couldn't breathe, and the courtiers in the hall began to roar angrily, so that they disrupted Ji Wuchang's deployment, and all began to unfold like a domino effect. The sound of armor grinding and blades broke the panic in the palace with the blood and steel of the army.
The soldiers were impassioned, seeing that the monarch was captured and kept pouring into the palace, and after a while, they surrounded the hundred-meter-high Sifang Cloud Altar, and the ministers were even more confident, and they were aroused to cheer on the side: "Listen to the soldiers, this is just a woman with strong martial arts, I am a hot-blooded man in Da Zhou, what are you afraid of!"
Liu Yeqing looked at the dense crowd under the altar as if she was looking at the back garden, fiddling with her hair bun, standing on the high altar and looking at the emperor: "Ji Wuchang, you gave me a good gift." The fair-skinned jade hand pinched Ji Wuchang's neck.
As the king of a dignified country, he was choked by a woman on the neck and shoulders and his blood was not smooth, and he couldn't move, Ji Wuchang had to scold: "This trip is 600,000 defenders, 1.1 million yellow potassium troops, and 380,000 royal forest troops; Since I was sensible, I have watched my father worship my ancestors according to the ancestral teachings. As everyone knows, I am waiting for you to pay tribute, and now with thousands of years of mining, which spirit stone in my Great Zhou is not dug from the steep mountain wall, the bottom of the blue lake, these are all lonely people,... It's all the lonely people who bought it for their lives!" After swallowing his anger for so many years, Ji Wuchang was waiting for today, so he did it.
"Liu Yeqing, you cheap woman, is my mortal life so invisible?" Ji Wuchang's hideous face almost roared red, he didn't understand how powerful this woman was, but there were too many people who died over the years.
Liu Yeqing looked at the man who was pinching his white hand struggling desperately, a trace of tears dripped from the corner of his eyes when he turned his face, and shook the bright red ribbon in his hand, and the ribbon generally began to get bigger: one zhang, two zhang, ten zhang... Fifty zhang, until the whole sky was only a red glow, the palace seemed to be covered by the sunset, forming a red illusion.
Everyone looked horrified as if they had seen demons and monsters, but several old ministers in the cabinet knew what this meant, sighed privately, and quietly retreated behind the guards.
The bewitching red light formed by the red ribbon shrouded the palace, and with complicated eyes, the stiff man known as General Fan walked into the military formation with the support of a group of soldiers. In General Fan's calm gaze, there were huge waves in his heart. He joined the army at the age of seven and followed his father to practice martial arts, at the age of fifteen, he first got a glimpse of martial arts at the age of fifteen, and achieved the exercises at the age of twenty. It's ridiculous that a woman's random blow shattered the muscles and veins of the whole body.
"It's not simple, Your Majesty, I'm afraid we're all wrong this time, it's just that Weichen hates it!" Knowing that his life was short, where would he have time to take care of his physical condition, he struggled to grab a cronie and general next to him and said: "Major General Qu, hurry up and send the Nine Great Sects and the True Dragon Guard over......" A mouthful of bloody phlegm spit out, his expression was distracted, and he lost his breath.
Qu Yuangui, the partial general who supported him, grew up with the general since he was a child, where was he willing to die like a brother's eldest brother, and he couldn't face himself, he looked at the emperor on the high altar with a pale face, and closed his eyes on the body of General Fan Lifan.
A heart-wrenching pain came from his heart, and Ji Wuchang understood it. From the beginning, he and Liu Yeqing were not in the same position. He looked at the red mangs wrapping the entire palace very magnificent, beautiful, and the soldiers below entered the palace one after another, looking enthusiastic, but he couldn't be happy at all.
Liu Yeqing stood quietly on the corridor like a virgin, looking at the countless shoulder blades as far as the eye could see, and secretly sneered: "A mortal is a mortal, I don't know at all, in the face of absolute power, it is insignificant at all!"
She just liked him, but she didn't expect him to think so long and deeply. She wondered why the master had let her come here, and why she had met this man in front of her. Her long hair fluttered like a hibiscus in the breeze, and it was easy for her to get out of here, but she didn't want to, just because she was Liu Yeqing.
The red ribbons surrounding the palace were like a red veil, gradually beginning to cover the sky, and an inexplicable coercion emanated from the air, and everyone seemed to feel that they were so close to death.