Imprisoned for two years at the beginning, invincible after being released from prison

He searched all over his head, but he didn't think of a suspicious candidate.

Leng Qingyue suddenly said: "Whoever is the biggest beneficiary of all this is the biggest suspect."

Jian Xiao's eyes lit up, and there was indeed Leng Qingyue, and all the conspiracies could not be hidden. He was pleasantly surprised: "Do you know who is instigating behind the scenes?"

Leng Qingyue smiled wryly and shook her head, "I haven't found out who the biggest gainer is until now. It's just"

Her tone changed, and the corners of her mouth curled up into a beautiful arc, "It's just that the seven sects rebelled, but it reminded me of an impossible person."

"Impossible?"

"Yeah." Leng Qingyue nodded, uncertain, "A dead person, if he is alive, he should be the biggest beneficiary."

Jian Xiao scratched his head, but still couldn't figure out who it was, hesitatingly asked: "Who is that?"

Leng Qingyue didn't want to say it at first, because there were still too many doubts, but after thinking about it, it was just a guess, and it didn't hurt to talk about it.

With a solemn voice, her tone was cold, and she replied: "The former Emperor Yuan!"

"It's impossible, he's already dead." King Zhenbei was shocked and hurriedly denied.

How the dead can make trouble is simply a fantasy.

"what???"

Jian Xiao was just about to deny that the head of Emperor Yuan was still worshiped in front of Leng Fengge's tomb, so how could he be resurrected.

But Leng Qingyue is extremely smart, and her wisdom is far above her own.

She must have a reason for what she said.

Smart people think about things. When others think about the first level, they may have thought about the eighteenth level.

Forget it, don't worry about these.

No matter how many conspiracies and tricks there are, he can break them with one sword.

Discussing things with a wise man only needs a sword.

You can let him bow his head and surrender.

Jian Xiao tightened his grip on the Shanhe sword, feeling a strong sense of self-confidence.

Leng Qingyue looked at the imposing Jian Xiao, thinking that Jian Xiao had accepted her unreliable guess, and felt very happy.

Sure enough, Jian Xiao was obedient.

Could this guess be true? Thinking of Jian Xiao's unparalleled intelligence, she began to feel the need to re-examine her guess.

Leng Qingyue pinched her chin, unconsciously lost in thought.

Only King Zhenbei looked at the two of them in a dazed manner, always feeling that the two of them had fallen into some strange fantasy again, but he had no evidence.

Chapter 44

Forecourt City, above the eighteen-story building in the City Lord's Mansion.

A man wearing a dragon mask sat opposite Huang Xiaoguang, and there was a chessboard in front of him. The man was holding black, and he was attacking fiercely.

The masked man said meaningfully: "How is this situation?"

Huang Xiaoguang said respectfully: "My lord has a great strategy. Although I missed a move at the beginning, I exerted strength in the game, advancing three ways in parallel, showing the trend of swallowing the world. I am exhausted, and I will lose after three moves."

"You still have a way. If you can cut off the dragon's head, you can also fight back from the dead and bring the dead back to life."

Huang Xiaoguang shook his head, "The Lord's upper hole is like a candle, and the seemingly gap is actually a hidden murderous intention. It is to lure the snake out of the hole, and when I cast myself into the net, the outcome will be determined."

The masked man cast a long body and stood up.

The victory and defeat have been divided, and the game is over.

With his hands behind his back, he walked to a map hanging on the wall and stood there.

Huang Xiaoguang followed behind, cupped his hands and said, "What are you worried about, my lord?"

The masked man looked pitiful, and sighed: "After this catastrophe, Jingguo has declined, mountains and rivers have been ruined, and the people are in dire straits. They will not be able to recover their vitality and regain their glory for ten years."

Huang Xiaoguang looked at the man in the mask complicatedly and was speechless for a long time.

The masked man suddenly said, "Are you blaming me?"

Huang Xiaoguang was so frightened that he knelt down in the tunnel and said, "I don't dare."

The masked man said: "If you don't dare, it means you can't."

Huang Xiaoguang kowtowed several times, with blood flowing from his forehead, he said in fear and fear: "Master, this life of this slave is given by the Lord, and the slave only has the Lord in his heart."

The masked man nodded, but didn't tell him to get up.

"All of this was caused by that traitor Jian Xiao. It was he who displaced the people, he caused the nine kingdoms to invade together, he broke the mountains and rivers, and he committed countless sins. Blood, eat its flesh, otherwise it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in my heart."

"My lord, there has been no news of the traitor for ten days. It is estimated that he has been killed by the twelve evil spirits of Tianyuan. His bones and ashes have been crushed, and he died without a whole body. Our event has been accomplished, and no one can stop it."

The masked man pushed open the window and looked down at the magnificent rivers and mountains below. A kind of ambition was shining in his eyes. There were millions of iron-blooded troops inside like dragons and tigers. He was invincible as he pointed at them. He looked smug and raised his hands. In the air, and then gave a firm grip, as if holding something.

In front of the tower, dozens of prisoners were bound and kneeling on the ground, and there were immature little girls inside.

The city lord of the vestibule city straightened his back, looked angrily at Wang Ba who was sitting on the chair in front of him, spat hard, and said, "Thief, I will not give in. You are rebellious and plotting to usurp the throne. God will be angry and disgusting, and there will be no place to die. It doesn’t matter if I die, there are still many loyal and courageous warriors who defend their homes and the country, and they will definitely avenge me.”

Wang Ba clasped his ears, looked impatiently at the top of the tower, and said with a sneer, "You are still daydreaming, you have already been defeated, and when the Allied Forces of Nine Kingdoms invade the Royal City, only we are the orthodox and can defend it." Jingguo."

"Fuck, you bastards who are not as good as beasts, when the country is in danger, you don't stand up and fight bloody to defend your home and country, but take advantage of others' danger to commit the crime of stealing the country and plotting rebellion. You are disloyal, unrighteous and unkind Those who are unfilial will be punished by heaven."

"My good city lord, you really don't care about your granddaughter? She is still young."

The city lord turned his head to look at the innocent and lovely granddaughter, and said excitedly: "Xining, tell grandpa, are you afraid of the butcher's knives in their hands?"

The girl straightened her waist, stared at her big round eyes, and said charmingly: "Not afraid, Ning Ning is not afraid."

"Okay! Are you afraid of losing your life?"

"Don't be afraid, Ningning is not afraid. Grandpa taught Ningning since she was a child, no one will die in life since ancient times, and keep the pictures to reflect the history."

Hearing the clear and firm words of his granddaughter, the city lord unconsciously burst into tears and wet his eyes, "Good granddaughter, she is indeed a good granddaughter of grandpa."

The blood-stained young man in the back laughed loudly regardless of the scars all over his body: "Okay, she is indeed my good daughter. Ningning, father will tell you one more thing today, you have to remember it."

The girl raised her head proudly and shouted loudly: "Father, please tell me, daughter listen."

"You should be a hero in life, and you should be a hero in death."

The girl then read: "You should be a hero in life, and you should be a hero in death."

"You should be a hero in life, and you should be a hero in death."

Wang was trembling with arrogance, these damned princelings would not be able to survive even after they died.

There was a strong killing intent in the masked man's eyes, and a word popped out: "Kill!"

At the critical moment, a long halberd soared down from the sky.

A loud bang,

The smoke and dust rolled like a dragon, and the light of the halberd swayed like rain.

When the smoke cleared, all the executioners around had died tragically.

Those prisoners all disappeared.

"Chase, chase me, don't let anyone go." An angry roar sounded.

-

On the towering walls of Pingyang City,

Lin Zhong was carrying a long spear, and his armor was stained with black blood clots. He had stayed here for seven days and fought fiercely for seven days.

Fight with eyes open, rest with eyes closed.

Lin Shiyuan came limping, his foot was stabbed, and it still hasn't healed.

Lin Shiyuan said distressedly: "General, how is your health? You should go back to the city to rest."

Lin Zhong patted the bluestone slab next to him, and said carelessly: "City Master, you are here. Sit down."

Lin Shiyuan didn't care, and sat down on the ground.

The two leaned together on the city wall, looked at the dark enemy camp outside, and sighed in unison.

They have persisted for so long, it is really difficult to persist any longer.

Lin Chong said: "I've lived for so long and I haven't found a wife yet. I'm really unwilling to think about it. Let me tell you, when I was in Dongjing Lane, I met a widow. seat"

As he spoke, he clasped his hands falsely, showing a look that all men understand.

Lin Shiyuan is a scholar after all, so he has a thin skin, so he can only chuckle.

Lin Zhong glanced at him, felt that he was not manly enough, and patted him on the back, "Man, there is no man who doesn't like steamed buns. Let me tell you, she is not a steamed bun, but two heroes." Feng, it’s very flexible.”

Lin Shiyuan subconsciously said: "Have you touched it?"

Lin Zhong's face changed, and he moved his body uncomfortably, "At that time, I was devoted to the country, but I didn't have that kind of thought."

Lin Shiyuan gave him a blank look, obviously he didn't succeed, and he said it so nicely, he wouldn't say that he likes the type of thin, tall, princess Taiping.

Lin Zhong suddenly said in a low voice: "Have you got any news from Your Majesty?"

Lin Shiyuan's eyes were dim, and he said in a low voice: "Not yet, King Zhenbei is seeking help from Tianyuanmen outside Tianyuanmen, but Tianyuanmen doesn't come out behind closed doors. He has repeatedly humiliated King Zhenbei and killed several masters in the army. I think The matter of borrowing troops is suspended."

Lin Zhong naturally knew the true mission of King Zhenbei, shook his head, and said nothing.

A loud horn sounded, and the drums of war resounded like thunder.

The enemy army rushed in like a tidal wave.

The two of them looked at each other in unison, and they both saw the expression of death in the other's eyes, and they stood up.

If they can survive, they will definitely talk by candlelight at night and have a good chat.

Chapter 45 System upgrade, ending the 10-year novice period ahead of schedule

Tianyuanmen has a long history and profound heritage. For thousands of years, it has been firmly ranked first among the eight schools and thirteen schools.

Around its sect, at first only relatives and friends of the disciples settled down, and then gradually expanded, becoming a city with eight streets and nine streets, ten feet of soft red, called Tianyuan City.

Tianyuan City is under the jurisdiction of Tianyuanmen, and it is the only sect in Jingguo with a city fief, which shows its great power and arrogance.

It was already late at night when Jian Xiao and his party came to Tianyuan City, and they found the most luxurious inn.

In the Tianzi Room No. [-], Jian Xiao took out "Zhou Li". These two days have been a bit of a waste of his studies. He thinks he is diligent and studious, so he dare not slack off for a moment.

Just when he was about to devote himself to his studies, he slapped his head and broke through the weirdness and cut the treacherous evil by himself.

It's not too late to read again after reading divinity.

Jian Xiao looked at the eyes full of "!", and said silently: "The system is big, open the attribute board."

System, system, you can't just pile on the burden.

The down system reacted, and a panel popped up again, and the extra divinity column was shining with golden light, which was extraordinary at first glance.

"It's just how to use this thing?"

Jian Xiao moved his divine sense above his divinity.

With a "ding dong", another small frame appeared.

There will be ding dong again, Jian Xiao is very excited, after absorbing the divinity, he feels that Goldfinger seems to be much smarter.

After reading the small frame, Jian Xiao understood the role of divinity.

Divinity: Read a book once to gain supernatural powers immediately, regardless of progress. Supernatural powers are determined by factors such as books and luck.

This is to take off in place.

Jian Xiao put his hands on his hips and laughed loudly.

He picked up "Zhou Rituals" and subconsciously wanted to read it over and over again. As soon as he said it, he reacted and quickly covered it with his hand.

At this time, instead of reading "Three Character Classics", read "Zhou Li".

Looking at the "San Zi Jing" whose progress is slower than that of a snail, you know that this book is against the sky.

He hurriedly took out the "Three Character Classic", shook his head and began to recite.

Don't ask why you have to shake your head. Asking is to remember deeply.

There are not many words in the Three Character Classic, after all, it is only the earliest and oldest children's enlightenment book.