Nightwatcher Chapter 910

Published at 21st of April 2023 06:23:59 AM

Between the open tusks of the spirit dragon, a purple dense air mass slowly condensed, like a dragon holding a bead.

The purple air became more and more intense, and the air mass gradually solidified and compressed into a Purple Pearl the size of a pigeon egg.

The purple Qi gathered in the surrounding void disappeared. The Linglong held the purple pearl that condensed the last Qi of Dafeng Dynasty in his mouth, turned his head and looked at Huaiqing on the bank.

"Hoo..."

In the snort, it vomited the beads to Huaiqing's eyebrows. The purple light flashed. The purple beads scattered in Huaiqing's eyebrows and dyed her pupils and white skin purple.

After a few seconds, the purple light subsided.

"Very good!"

Huaiqing nodded slightly, brushed her sleeves, turned and walked in the direction of the palace.

"Ow..."

Linglong's black button like eyes looked at Huaiqing's back and moaned.

Huaiqing was cold hearted. She didn't look back or stop. She returned to the imperial study and sat down after the big case of laying yellow silk. She said faintly:

"Step back!"

The eunuchs and maids in waiting in the hall bowed and bowed and withdrew one after another.

After the people left, Huai Qing spread out the letter paper, held the sleeve robe, grinded it himself, dipped the pen in ink, and wrote on the paper:

"Ningyan:"

After writing two words, I picked up my pen for a long time. My heart has thousands of words, but I don't know how to tell them.

After pondering for a long time, she finally wrote again:

"Those who gave birth to me don't like me, and the clan hates me for acting against me. A woman is called the emperor. However, I am worthy of my ancestors, heaven and earth, and clan relatives all my life.

"After thinking about it, I'm only willing to tell you what's in my heart.

"I study hard on sages' books and practice martial arts. Only because when I was young, the Taifu said in the school," a woman without talent is virtue ", I was competitive all my life, that is, I fought and fought with Lin'an, and never gave in. I was unconvinced by the Taifu's words.

"Who says that women are inferior to men? Who says that women are born to embroider in their boudoirs? I want to be a talented woman famous in the capital, but I want to write books and history, so as to prove to the world that men are dirt in the world.

"As he grew older, he spent his youth in time. However, he studied hard for ten years and was full of experience. He also wanted to follow the example of Confucianism to educate the world, follow the example of Yasheng to establish a sect, and follow the example of emperor Gaozu to make great achievements.

"However, the woman's body firmly bound me, so I had to bear it and refused to get married. I secretly paid attention to the government and cultivated my confidants. Before I met you, I often thought that I would get married in a few years.

"At first, I was very kind to you out of appreciation and cultivation, because you fought against Lin'an only out of habit and domineering character.

"Later, I gradually admired you and couldn't extricate myself, but I still didn't want to face my heart and admit defeat. I stubbornly told myself that I wanted a double all my life and would never serve with other women.

"Unexpectedly, Lin'an, the dead girl, was the first to get there. In private, she lost her temper and hated Princess Chen. I didn't tell you these thoughts in the past, but now I'm not afraid to tell you.

"Although you and I don't have the name of husband and wife, we have the reality of husband and wife. There are no regrets in this life..

"As the king of a country, I must bear the responsibility. The son of heaven guards the gate of the country, and the king dies. It should be so.

"I share the world with you.

"I have never been capricious in my life. This is the only and last time.

"When you calm down the disaster and the world is in good health, don't forget to tell it at the Spring Festival festival. I'm also smiling.

"Huai Qing's last pen!"

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Yuzhou borders Jianzhou.

The sky was filled with rolling black clouds, which covered the blue sky and the rising sun. The world seemed to be divided into two parts. On the one hand, it was dark and terrible, and countless corpses poured in like a sea tide; on the other hand, it was sunny, and there were people fleeing in a hurry all over the mountains and fields.

They are like a group of mole ants who have lost their backbone. Although there are many, they are scattered and disorderly. They only know how to run for their lives.

At the junction of light and darkness, an army of 100 people escorting the people was covered by shadow. The next moment, the soldiers and the people, including the crotch horses, were stiff. Then, the eyes of people and animals turned white and their expressions numb, becoming part of the corpse tide.

"Help, help..."

Some of the people who had exhausted their physical strength saw this and were scared to death. They howled sharply while stimulating their potential and continued to flee.

But soon they stopped howling and their faces became stiff and numb.

They also became a member of the corpse tide, advancing forward with the black cloud.

More and more people are transformed into walking corpses and lose their lives without any resistance. Under the super product, there is no essential difference between people and mole ants.

Chu Yuanzhen stepped on the flying sword and felt unspeakable sadness and pain in his heart. These emotions almost swallowed him.

Not long ago, the wizard was born and swept the Central Plains. He watched with his own eyes that an army was swallowed up and a group of people were transformed into walking corpses.

The fleeing formation was disrupted in an instant, until it became this scene. There were people everywhere, disorganized, aimless and desperate.

Such a situation also occurred in other parts of the three states close to the northeast.

In the face of this great disaster, the corpse tide seen by Chu Yuanzhen is only part of it.

After the completion of the three states of Xiang, Jing and Yu, tens of millions of people were annihilated. In the catastrophe of swallowing the Central Plains, behind the sword state was Jiangzhou, followed by Jiangzhou and the capital.

No war is so terrible. Even in the Shanhaiguan battle, there were only one or two million casualties.

It was cruel for him to witness such a disaster.

Maybe ten or twenty years later, when he dreams back at midnight, he will be awakened by the disaster.

At this time, Chu Yuanzhen's eyes coagulated, and he was attracted by a mother and daughter in the distance. The mother and daughter were at the junction of light and darkness, with infinitely expanding black clouds behind them.

The little girl fell.

"Mom, I can't run..."

The seven or eight year old girl was sweating, her yellowish hair stuck to her face, and her lips were dry and cracked.

Her little feet were blistered and ran unsteadily. After witnessing the tragic death of the people behind her, she gave up their mother and daughter and ran for her life alone.

The young mother in cloth still has strength, but she is not strong enough to run away with the little girl. She holds her young daughter in her arms and says over and over again:

"Mother accompany you, mother accompany you..."

She trembled with fear and turned pale, but her arm holding her daughter was very firm.

"Mom, why doesn't dad want us?"

The mother's face showed sadness:

"Because the monster is coming, Dad can't protect us."

The little girl's expression is different from her mother's. she has hope and determination on her face and says crisply:

"Xu Yingong will protect us."

Children who have been to restaurants and teahouses, seen shadow puppets and listened to the story told by Youfang doctor all know Xu Yingong.

He is a great hero to protect the people.

At this time, Chu Yuanzhen's imperial sword sank, grabbed the young mother's arm, took the mother and daughter into the sky, then turned fiercely and swept towards the rear.

The witch God didn't intervene. It's probably that mole ants like this don't deserve his attention.

"Thank you for saving your life."

The young mother narrowly escaped death, hugged her daughter with tears on her face and thanked her all the time.

But what she said was dialect. Chu Yuanzhen couldn't understand it and could only understand it.

"Are you Xu Yingong?"

The little girl blinked and looked forward.

Chu Yuanzhen opened his mouth and said:

"It's me."

The little girl's stained and sweaty face burst into an excited and bright smile, just like the hope of the end.

Hu... Chu Yuanzhen spits out a mouthful of turbid air, as if he has also been comforted by his heart. He sends his mother and daughter a distance with his royal sword to ensure that they are safe enough.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the advance speed of the witch God is very fast, but in the eyes of extraordinary experts, it is actually slow, because he is not meaningless, but encroaching on the territory of Jingxiang and Henan, refining mountain and river seals.

The land of the three states is his.

Then, as long as the country is destroyed, it can absorb the Qi scattered between heaven and earth, accommodate mountain and river seals, and make the final competition with the Buddha and two ancient gods and demons.

Seeing the mother and daughter fleeing from the disaster, Chu Yuanzhen took back his eyes, then moved in his heart, turned around and saw the female emperor standing in a Dragon Robe, a crown and a negative hand.

"Your Majesty?"

This surprised Chu Yuanzhen. He didn't expect Huai Qing to go to the front in person.

"At this speed, you will arrive in the capital in three days."

Huaiqing's tone at the moment was extremely calm: "three days later, Leizhou was mostly defeated."

Chu champion's face was bitter.

From Leizhou to the capital city, from the northeast to the capital city, I don't know how many creatures disappear along the way.

Huai Qing continued:

"We don't know the overseas war situation. He is our last hope, so delaying time and waiting for him to return is Dafeng's only choice.

"Brother Chu, what do you think?"

Chu Yuanzhen said "well", but how to delay the witch God? Unless there is another half warrior God in the world.

Huai Qing smiles:

"Well, we have reached a consensus."

She took out a letter and two items from her arms and taught Chu Yuanzhen.

Chu Yuanzhen lowered his head. It was a butter jade seal with missing corners, a shriveled lotus petal pressed into pieces.

"Give them to Xu Ning banquet for me." Huai Qing whispered.

Chu Yuanzhen was stunned and stared at the beautiful side face of the female emperor carefully. Soon he understood the female emperor's determination.

"No, no, your majesty, you shouldn't be impulsive..."

Chu Yuanzhen was pushed away by the violence of Zhigang Zhiyang before he finished his words.

Huaiqing stood proudly, and the golden light rushed into his body. The golden light condensed into a dragon shadow, opened his teeth and claws, and made a silent roar towards the distant witch God.

In the distance, the rolling black cloud stopped. Then, a fuzzy face poked out of the black cloud and looked at Jinlong and Huaiqing hundreds of feet away.

Huaiqing's voice is clear and sonorous:

"I'm a great serving monarch. I should guard the gate of the country and protect the country. Today, I carry 20% of the national fortune to block the witches and gods at the border of Jianzhou. Chu Yuanzhen, evacuate quickly and don't disobey."

She announced her decision as if reading a decree.

The vague face retreated into the clouds. The next moment, the rolling black clouds surged in, carrying Pei Mo Neng's greatness, such as sky tilt and mountain avalanche.

Chu Yuanzhen's eyes turned red.

He was about to bow down and take orders when he heard a gentle voice:

"I have objection!"

Chu Yuanzhen and Huai Qing turned their heads at the same time. There was a clear light rising between them, and Zhao Shou appeared.

"Dean?"

Chu Yuanzhen was stunned, and then filled with ecstasy. He couldn't take Huaiqing away, but Zhao Shou could.

"Your Majesty, come!"

Zhao Shou smiled: "the Lord humiliated the minister to death, but the minister was not dead. How can you let your majesty go down and throw his head and sprinkle blood?"

Before Huaiqing refused, he recited:

"Don't move!"

As expected, Huai Qing was frozen in place and couldn't move.

Zhao Shou glanced at the surging black clouds and said with a smile:

"Your Majesty said that the son of heaven guarded the country and the king died. Xu Ningyan also said that he established his mind for heaven and earth, made his life for the living people, continued his unique knowledge and opened peace for all ages.

"I think what Xu Yingong said is what scholars should do.

"What does your majesty think?"

Huaiqing didn't answer, but a touch of sadness flashed in her eyes.

With a gentle wave of his hand, Zhao Shou automatically separated his Fei robe, folded himself neatly and floated in the air.

"Alas, this officer hasn't done enough."

The great Confucian reluctantly touched the official robe, then waved and let it fall in front of Chu Yuanzhen.

He concluded by saying:

"Your Majesty, during the big weekend, the great Confucian Qian Zhong bumped into and destroyed the national fortune of the great Zhou Dynasty, which led to the 600 year history of Dafeng.

"Today, I, Zhao Shou, follow the example of my predecessors. I hope Dafeng will have another 600 years of prosperity.

"Your Majesty, the scholars of Yunlu academy have been worthy of the people and the country since ancient times. Don't let the struggle for the foundation of the country 200 years ago repeat itself."

He saluted Huaiqing solemnly.

After learning that the wizard was born, he decided to follow his ancestors and die for his country.

The "one thing" he preached to all the extraordinary people was to ask them to stick to Leizhou.

Zhao Shouzheng the second sage Confucian crown on his head. The light in his hand flashed and the carving knife became apparent. The witch God was approaching. The strong wind disturbed his hair and hair, and could not disturb his firm expression.

When his life came to an end, the great Confucian thought of the lame teacher many years ago. Although he hated the imperial system, when teaching students, the first emphasis was still on "the country" and "the people".

In my ears, it seemed that the voice of the lame man came again: "don't mistake the title of Taoism and Confucianism, and the poetry and books don't lose people; reach the world and be good at it if you are poor."

When the paper was burning, Zhao Shouda said, "please be a Confucian saint!"

In an instant, the clear air filled the heaven and earth!

Between heaven and earth, a pair of eyes without emotion manifest. Taking this as the core, a Baizhang figure wearing a Confucian robe and a Confucian crown emerges, in a semi illusory and semi condensing state.

With one hand in the back, he placed the other hand between his lower abdomen and gazed into the distance.

The Confucian sage soul looked back and waved to the Golden Dragon.

The Golden Dragon roared away from the female emperor and ran into the Confucian saint with open teeth and claws. Therefore, the eyes without emotion burst into golden light.

Haoran righteousness is overwhelming and fills every space.

At this moment, the Confucian sage seemed to return.

The surging black cloud appeared obvious stagnation. I don't know whether it was fear or recalled the fear of being suppressed by Confucian saints.

Zhao Shou rose up against the wind, carrying 20% of the national fortune and the spirit of Confucian saints, and bumped into the dark cloud that blocked out the sky and the sun.

.........

In the year of Huaiqing, on November 3, Zhao Shoutui, the witch God, died at the border of Jianzhou!

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