Chapter 42: The Eighth Star

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And on the third day after the burial of Emperor You'an, the city of Chang'an, which was in plain China, received news from the north.

The king of the ancient family Jin supported the seventh son of the Holy Emperor, Xiahou Lin, as the emperor, and three days later he would marry the little marquis of the ancient family and ascend the throne.

The newly appointed Xia Houming held this urgent memo in his hand, looked at the few courtiers under the stand, and felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

He finally understood why his father would choose to hang himself in the Taihe Hall so cowardly.

Although he is nominally the emperor in the whole world, this court has already changed its surname to Sima, and his so-called peace and land cuts were rejected by Sima Xu, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were silent at that time. No one cared about his opinion as the emperor, and Sima Xu insisted on using a large army to fight to the death with Xishu.

The reports of the battle for help and the fall from the front were sent to his dormitory like snowflakes every day, but he could not do anything.

He didn't have half of the available soldiers on his hands, and even the eunuchs and maidservants who served around him were the eyes and ears of Sima Xu.

He said that he was the emperor, but in fact he was just a canary kept in a cage by Sima Xu.

Let him read poetry and books, and empty his enthusiasm to save the country, it is useless at the moment.

He looked at the paper in his hand wrinkled, and his hand trembled a little.

His father is unwilling to be the king of the fallen country, and he is unwilling to bear the infamy of the ages, so the son of his son can only bear all this for him.

The rebellion in the north was undoubtedly worse for Great Wei, and he subconsciously wanted to ask the opinions of the courtiers who sat down, but before the words reached his mouth, the eunuch beside him read out loudly in his thin duck voice: "If there is something to play, there is nothing to retreat from." ”

A hint of resentment flashed in Xia Houming's eyes, but he didn't dare to speak. Because he knew that whatever he said, the ministers in the audience would turn a blind eye.

As usual, the courtiers in the audience, after hearing the eunuch's words, receded like a tide as if they had already agreed.

At that time, only the little emperor who was only fourteen years old and the gloomy eunuch beside him remained.

The little emperor was silent for a long time, and finally stood up.

He sighed and went back to his bedchamber.

Since he ascended the throne, he has experienced such puppet-like days every day, and he has tried to resist, but the power of one person is really too small compared to the behemoth of Sima Xu Group.

He has no allies, no cronies.

He could only face the cold court alone, watching Sima Xu eat away the rivers and mountains left by his ancestors little by little.

And at the moment when he was about to turn around and leave, the main hall of Weiyang Palace, which had just been closed, was violently pushed open from the outside at that time.

Neither Xiahou Ming nor the eunuch beside him expected this change, and they all turned their heads sharply to look in the direction of the gate at that time.

I saw a middle-aged man, dressed in black, stepping into the room.

The outline of his face was as sharp as a knife, the light in his eyes was gloomy, and there was a cold killing intent up and down his body, and he was as silent as water, seemingly unfazed. But once it is surging, it is bound to be stormy.

I saw the man walk quickly to the front of the hall and kneel down on one knee towards Xiahou Ming, who was still standing up on the stage.

"Taiwei Mu Liangshan, I have seen the saint. ”

He said.

Xiahou Ming smelled a different smell from this sudden change, he sat down suddenly, glanced at the eunuch beside him, and said in a straight voice: "The Taiwei is visiting at this moment, but what's the matter?"

Now. He tried his best to make his voice sound calm enough, but after all, he was only fourteen years old, and the fear and expectation in that voice naturally could not hide from the ears of the two people present.

"Taiwei Mu, the emperor is unwell and has already retired from the court, if there is something important, it is better to tell the prime minister first. ”

The eunuch beside him said in a cold voice, and his hand was already on Xia Hou Ming's shoulder, and at that time, Xia Hou Ming felt that his body was stiff, as if he was controlled by something, and he couldn't say half a sentence anymore.

"What are you, and you are also pointing fingers at me?" Mu Liangshan's eyes narrowed at that time, he stood up and looked at the thin eunuch with a cold gaze.

Facing the gaze of Captain Da Wei, there was not the slightest fear on the eunuch's face.

He met Mu Liangshan's gaze, and a scarlet blood light flashed in his cold eyesβ€”that was the gaze of the Protoss.

"Everything is ordered by the prime minister, and please don't embarrass the little one. ”

The eunuch said this, although he begged for mercy, but there was not the slightest fear in his tone, but with a sense of arrogance that did not arise out of nowhere.

"What if I want to be embarrassed?" The light in Mu Liangshan's eyes became colder and colder, and his body was straight at that time, and a majestic spiritual power like a mountain, as dark as the sea, gushed out from his body crazily.

That is enough to make the people of the world frightened, and it is the momentum that only belongs to the stars.

But in the face of such a powerful Mu Liangshan, the eunuch's eyes still couldn't find half a trace of fear.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he laughed.

Yes, he laughed.

The laughter was rampant and disdainful.

The robe that enveloped his body was bulging at that moment, and a pair of ugly bone wings spread out behind him, and his body gradually grew larger, and countless cyan scale armor spread from under him, covering his already old face.

His shirt finally shredded, revealing a large, barbed shell beneath it.

He said, "You can't kill me." ”

"It seems that the erosion of the Protoss is even worse than I thought. Mu Liangshan said this, but there was not much surprise on his face at such a terrifying change in this eunuch.

But the eunuch seemed to be obsessed with the pleasurable power of transforming his true body and saying that it filled his whole body, and he did not notice anything unusual about Mu Liangshan.

"You know the Protoss, don't you know a lot?" he said, his scarlet tongue dragging the slime out of his lips, and he licked his lips up and down, as if imagining how tempting that flesh-and-blood meal would be after a few breaths.

"Hey. Mu Liangshan sighed deeply at that time.

His hands were spread out, and a pair of short guns were held in his hands at that moment. At that time, a star lit up in the sky, and although it was daylight, the light overshadowed the sun's brilliance and lit up in the sky.

The monster that the eunuch had conjured recognized the two guns.

That's Tianshu and greedy wolf.

It is the divine weapon of Tianlan Temple, and it is a rare weapon in this world that can slaughter gods.

"How can you drive these two divine weapons, only the people of Tianlan Yuan can drive them!" Fear crept up the monster's brow.

"I've lived for more than a hundred years, but you've never thought about how people who weren't star-dead survived for so long?"

Mu Liangshan sighed, and his body turned into a streamer at that time, killing the monster directly.

"Who told you that Tianlan only has seven stars?"

"My name is Dongming!"