"Could it be because I took his luck and changed his fate already?"

"Huh! My dear father, do you think you can still suppress me like before? Queen, second brother, third brother, what can you do to me now? As long as I can marry the granddaughter of the national teacher, the prince You have to give it if you give it, or you have to give it if you don’t, then I will be able to form a force justifiably, and then...the fairy palace ruins..."

"Father, I will let you sit on this throne for a few more years. When I get the good fortune in the fairy trace, then... Huh! If I remember correctly, the fairy trace should be born in one year. It’s been so long, it’s time to… stand up!!”

"One year, how about... take Qiao Shuang to the Duanbei Mountain Range first, and take the fortune from that ruin?"

In the end, Xia Feng sneered at the corner of his mouth, and also walked towards the outside of the hall.

For the Great Xia Dynasty, or Xia Sheng to sit on the current throne, the support of three people is indispensable.

One is the former Great Xia Zhenyuan General and the current Zhenyuan Loyalty Bo Sikong Yu.

One is the national teacher Qiao Yunli.

The last one was Xia Feng's third emperor's uncle, Prince Yong Xia Zeshan, whose cultivation level was not high, but had great influence.

These three people are now the backbone of the Great Xia, and they are also the reliance of the Emperor Xia to suppress the important officials in the court.

Uncle Zhenyuan has a son who is a dandy and went to the frontier three years ago to practice. His name is Sikong Hun. He has a close personal relationship with Xia Feng and can be called a close friend.

Qiao Shuang, the grandson of the national teacher, is the number one beauty in Da Xia and Xia Feng's fiancee.

As for Xia Zeshan, there is a son named Tian who has a domineering personality and no one cares about him.

As long as two of these three can be used by him, Daxia is a good idea!

In this way, he gave Qiao Shuang a fortune, and also showed the generosity of his fiancé.

In this way, do you still worry about the beauty not being tempted?

Hehe, in this life, I want to hold Xijiang in my hands!

Do not! !

I want to trample the world under my feet! !

As for the enemy who killed him...

Hehehe, don't worry, wait for me to wait for another year, and I will personally expose your true face.

"My lord, where are we going now?"

Ye Qingchan looked curiously at a splendid ancient city below, with a bit of surprise in her tone.

For three whole days, the three of them have been walking in the mountains without stopping for a moment.

But now the ancient city in front of him is heavily guarded, and it is not a place to wait at first glance.

only…

Now the three of them are in the western border, not the eastern border. Even though Ling Xiao has many means, he is only in the realm of the god general.

Breaking into the imperial capital of a dynasty so rashly made Ye Qingchan somewhat worried.

After all, with our young master's temper, he has always been unscrupulous, and once something goes wrong...

"The capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Yunfang City."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, turned to look at Ye Qingchan, "Qingchan, take Ning'er to the Temple of Heaven to rest for a few days, I want to do something in the city."

In the past few days, it wasn't that Ling Xiao didn't want the two of them to enter the domain to rest, but Ning'er was sitting on the dragon chariot for the first time, full of surprises in his heart and eyes, and he refused to leave desperately.

"Son..."

Ye Qingchan was a little worried. After all, Ling Xiao was really paranoid and arrogant when doing things. With her following her, she could always take care of her.

Although... her realm is not as good as Ling Xiao, but at the time of life and death, she has a trump card that can be called against the sky.

"Don't worry, I'm measured."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, took the two girls into the realm, and walked towards the ancient city of Yunfang.

The Great Zhou Dynasty, being one of the eight great dynasties, has a terrifying background.

At this time, the city wall alone of this majestic city is as high as a hundred feet, piercing into the sky, revealing its supreme majesty.

At this time, before the city gate, dozens of guards in armor held spears in their hands, waiting in full force.

In that ancient city, there are countless tyrannical auras faintly surging through the world, deterring evil spirits.

One of them actually reached the sixth-grade state of the god emperor.

And this is still a strong man on the face of Da Zhou, who knows how many powerful existences are hidden in the deep palace hall.

Sure enough, there are many strong people in the land of conquest.

Although the eastern border is full of sects, there has been no war for nearly a hundred years.

But Xijiang is different. The eight dynasties stand in the center of Xijiang, occupying the river Pingchuan with the most aura.

But the remaining dynasties have been in war all year round to divide their spiritual veins and cities.

After all, behind them, there are many dynasties, and the big dynasties are playing games, and the unlucky ones are those vassals of the small dynasties.

Ling Xiao stepped into the ancient city, watching the endless stream of people on the street.

Compared with the capital of the Great Zhou Emperor in front of him, Xuyun City is tiny.

On both sides of the ancient road, there are many temples and tall buildings soaring into the sky.

From time to time, monks with strong aura passed by, their faces were full of arrogance.

It wasn't until Ling Xiao's footsteps stopped in front of an ancient building covered in red silk that a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Spring is full!

But in every imperial capital, such a place must be indispensable.

People, only when you are full and stand tall, will you want to try something different.

The women in this brothel all come into contact with people of various religions and nine streams.

If you want to grasp the news in this city as quickly as possible, the teahouse and brothel are the most suitable.

Of course, for Ling Xiao, brothels are the most suitable.

teahouse...

Killing is always more obvious, but the brothel...

As soon as the small door is closed and the small curtain is pulled, even if you scream inside, others will think it is... a happy cheer.

"Hey, young master, come in and play!"

"We've got a new batch of girls here! They're all good families."

"My lord doesn't like it. We still have women from the monster race here. Do you like the civet cat clan master? Don't you like it? It's okay, there are also the green snake clan."

In front of the Chunman building, several beautiful young women waved the silk in their hands and smiled charmingly at Ling Xiao.

At this time, there seemed to be a mist rising from the latter's face, covering his appearance.

But the nobility exuding from the whole body is clear at a glance.

"Well, how old are you girls who are full of spring?"

Ning'er is 12 years old this year, that is to say, she should have been abandoned by Ning Tiance and Zhou Minruo 12 years ago.

A woman who is too young may not necessarily know that secret.

"Young master, we have girls of all ages, ranging from fourteen to five-year-old, to thirty Qingyun, what flavor do you like, how about letting me pick a few for you?"

Walking out of the building was an obese old lady with a fierce face. She was about a hundred years old, and her cultivation had reached the realm of breaking delusion.

"Just you! I think you are very good?"

"Ok?"

The whole building was full of spring, and suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the tall and straight young man standing in the hall. After a long while, they swallowed hard.

"Your...you are... looking for me to be happy?"

The old lady's expression was dull, and there was even a bit of shyness in her eyes.

"Oh? You don't want to?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, but the old lady had already blushed and lowered her head, and said softly, "Old...cough cough, I...of course I am willing, son, I am willing to give you a spirit stone."

Chapter 359: Return of the God of War

When Ling Xiao walked out of Chunman Building, the women at the door were all surprised.

Not only does this young man have a unique taste, but he also seems to be in poor health.

It took less than half a stick of incense to go in, and... came out?

What about the silver-like wax gun head!

Looking handsome is indeed pleasing to the eye, but when the candle is extinguished...

Ha ha.

Ling Xiao walked on the street, the look on his face dissipated.

And in the brothel behind him, there was a sudden scream!

"Ah!!!! Dead, dead! Sister Hua was fucked to death!!!"

Jiangyu Inn is an ordinary inn in the north of Yunfang City.

It is said to be an inn, but it is actually a hut with a few dilapidated wooden tables.

The boss is an old man in his 50s, with no self-cultivation, so his face is full of age marks.

Ling Xiao sat in the corner of the hut, ordered a plate of beef and a pot of hot wine, and drank alone.

He was waiting for someone, or rather, he was waiting for Ning Tiance, the son-in-law of the eldest princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

It is also... the god of war in the hearts of all the soldiers of the Great Zhou!

It is said that this Ning Tiance was originally the number one general of the Great Zhou. He has conquered for ten years without a single defeat, and he is stationed in the most chaotic northern region of the Great Zhou.

There were even rumors among the people that when the three dynasties invaded the northern border, Ning Tiance went deep into the enemy camp with one man and one rider, took the heads of the generals of the three dynasties, defeated the three armies, and became a god in one battle.

In that battle, he suffered 130 seven injuries, and the people wept at the northern border.

The unparalleled God of War, a heavy weapon of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

For a moment, Ning Tiance was like a god in this Great Zhou Dynasty!

Some people say that he accidentally obtained the immortal method, but it is the way of the immortal family.

Some people say that the Ning family has a unique skill, which can be turned into a soldier with a touch of stone!

But no matter what, Ning Tiance's name as God of War has indeed been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

only! !

No one expected that just when he was most famous and proclaimed himself a god in the northern region, the imperial court ordered him to be recalled to the imperial capital.

Although he promised a good relationship, he cut off his military horse.

It's sad, lamentable, but maybe it's not... a destination.

However, what Ling Xiao couldn't figure out was that at that time, Ning Tiance already had millions of soldiers, which was enough to compete against the court.

His meritorious deeds are high, so his path is doomed to decline.

But why, knowing that it was a trick, Ning Tiance was willing to let go of his dignity and be detained?

Ling Xiao didn't believe that a general who could kill people like a mahjong would not be able to see through the conspiracy of the Great Zhou Emperor.

But he came back anyway.

Where there is something strange, there must be a secret.

Although Ling Xiao didn't know, when the Ning God of War disarmed and returned to the court, did he stage a scene where the God of War returned and slapped his face forcefully.

But obviously, this is a person with a story, and also...a person with great luck.

With hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the three dynasties, he was able to come and go freely. If he were to be replaced by any trick, he would be shot with random arrows.

It wasn't until there was a sound of footsteps outside the hut that Ling Xiao smiled.

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