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Chapter 0505

In Yaxia Town of Bingzhou, after everything calmed down, perhaps compared with the previous earth-shattering battle, it seemed extraordinarily quiet and silent at this time.

Waves of light blue cold mist roared again from the cold pine forest in all directions in the distance, covering this small town again, blocking the moonlight from the sky.

The only inn in the town has turned into powder and dissipated, and at the same time, even the ground is completely shattered. Jiang Tu woke up the innkeeper who was directly stunned by Jiuyou ghost's roar, and the latter was also a bold person, although he didn't know that he could do anything with his hands. What is the identity of the nobleman who erased his inn, but he gritted his teeth and offered to take the old lady's carriage and the Fourth Army and others to his own courtyard nearby to make room for the old lady to rest.

"Chen Yan, let the Nether Wing Army go to each house to check the casualties, don't deal with the unconscious ones, wait for Yu'er and the Radiant Army to arrive, and at the same time send a Nether Wing Army to the east to meet the Night Dire Division One night, bring him here."

Zhao Xiu's cold and majestic voice came from inside the blue wave whale-tailed carriage that was driving on the road in the town, and then Chen Yan, the deputy commander of the Nether Wing Army who was accompanying outside the carriage, took the lead and disappeared instantly.

Inside the carriage, there were pairs of worried eyes looking at the old man leaning against the wall of the carriage with his eyes closed tightly. At Rouge's hand, there were already at least five light blue empty porcelain bottles of purification potions. After swallowing so many purification potions that can replenish the source, his complexion is still pale, and under the paleness, there is a faint gray and black.

Suddenly, the old lady arched her body suddenly, opened her eyes, opened her tightly closed lips, and coughed out a mouthful of jet-black blood clots. wipe.

"I finally coughed up, and I feel much more comfortable. I'm fine."

The old queen looked at the panicked crowd in front of her, waved her hands lightly, and spoke indifferently, as solemn and indifferent as usual, as if the glaring blood stain on her chest did not exist.

Perhaps as she said, after spitting out the blood clot that had been accumulating in her chest, the old lady's complexion suddenly became much rosier, and her breathing became extremely stable. Looking at the expressionless Princess Wu Zhao Xiu in front of her, she continued to speak road:

"Yu'er really has the ability to overwhelm the heavens and the earth. It can make you, Xiu'er, go back to your original source, and forcibly eliminate the passage of time in the ninth heaven of the Great Dao. It is really unheard of."

After the old lady's voice fell, Zhao Xiu, who was sitting opposite her, did not respond, but fell into silence looking at the dim eyes of the old man in front of her, which were no longer bright.

The mother and daughter have a knot in their hearts.

The carriage continued to move forward, and there was a report from the middle-aged shopkeeper outside the carriage:

"Dear officials and nobles, the front convenience is a small house, and the area is not bad. Let me go and arrange it first, and clean up a clean house, so as not to neglect the nobles."

Then the carriage stopped at the entrance of the house, and finally, after a long time, Princess Wu Zhao Xiu, who was in the carriage with phoenix eyebrows, looked at the old man in front of her and gradually softened her eyes, and responded softly:

"Back to mother, it's the Dao soul. The flame phoenix Dao soul just blends with my own Suzaku soul, and this has the effect of rebirth from Nirvana."

"It's so good, so good!"

The old queen folded her hands in front of her belly and kept sighing. It is true that Zhao Xiu was safe and sound. She was happier than anyone else. Throughout the ages, countless people who have surpassed an era have passed away on the nine ladders. Retiring is simply a miracle.

On Zhao Xiu's beautiful face, there was not much expression, but after a little thought, he comforted a little bluntly:

"Mother, your body, I will let Yu'er find a way, he can cut even the Nine Heavens, so there should be a way."

After his words fell, the old lady smiled and shook her head, her still indifferent voice lingered in the carriage again.

"I am very clear about my body. No one can break the catastrophe of five declines. Life and death are fate. I have lived long enough. I don't need to bother Yu'er. He is the emperor of Daxia, and he should give priority to all the people of Daxia. , instead of focusing on me, a bad old woman."

After finishing speaking, Princess Wu dressed in white on the opposite side of the old lady wanted to speak, but was stopped by the old man with a light wave. At the same time, outside the carriage, Li Chunfeng's old voice happened to sound:

"Reporting to the Empress Dowager, the house has been tidied up, you can move your lord to rest."

"Let's go, Yanzhi helped me up, let's go in."

The cold mist billowed, like layers of tulle, covering the land of Bingzhou, blocking the gaze of the bright full moon in the sky.

In the fog, a billowing figure in a pitch-black robe vibrated the huge Night Demon Wings behind him. Under the leadership of You Wing soldiers in front, he plunged headlong into Yaxia Town from top to bottom, and then landed steadily It landed in the front yard of a rather large house.

Ye Yi folded his wings back and felt the sharp edge still pervading the air. It was the aftermath of the extremely strong aura after hedging, especially the dark energy from Jiuyou, which made his eyes narrow slightly. As far as the Hound or the Night Stalker is concerned, he is no stranger to the Nine Nether Qi, which is one of his main prey.

After concentrating for a moment, Ye Yi nodded to Jiang Tu and the others around him. The general situation had already been briefly explained by the soldiers leading the way.

Therefore, he walked directly towards Li Chunfeng who was standing with his hands behind his back at the door of the house, and at the same time stretched out his right hand, on which a dark brown beetle lay crouching on it, with black eyes circling around, and said softly:

"Get ready, His Majesty will come here directly."

Li Chunfeng's face froze, he nodded heavily, and then showed bitterness. This time, there was a big mistake in the team guarding the old lady, and Bai Mingxiu rushed directly into the inn. If the old lady hadn't called out the giant whale at the end, no one would have It is uncertain what kind of means Bai Mingxiu, the most wanted criminal in Jiazi, will have.

Speaking of which, Li Chunfeng's luck has been bad recently, and all kinds of unimaginable things happened one after another. First, he was betrayed by his old partner who worked together for a long time, which caused the ninth floor of Sitian Tower to be invaded by outsiders. Taking advantage of this loophole, his old face is really ashamed to see Zhao Yu who is about to come again.

Just when Li Chunfeng's old face was flushing, the door of the inner room in front of the two was suddenly opened, and a middle-aged palace lady walked out from it, and said to Ye Yi below:

"The Great Empress Dowager has a decree that the empress needs half an incense stick of time to dress up, so please wait a little bit, Sir Ye Banquet."

At the same time, in the inner room, the old lady sat in front of a bronze mirror. Although the room was simple, she was noble.

Rouge held a wooden comb in her hand, and gently combed the old man's thousands of silver hair from top to bottom, from top to bottom, and then the old lady's indifferent voice lingered in the whole room.

"Rouge, as royal women, no matter what the situation is, we must be decent, because it represents Daxia's face."

Chapter 0506 The Dragon Has Inverse Scales

After a stick of incense, Ye Yi, who was standing upright in the front yard with his night-dire robe fluttering, gently tossed the God of War in his hand upwards, and then the sleepy-eyed Lord Chong spit out a blue bubble forward. Then it turned into a space light gate.

After eating and sleeping for a period of time, Lord Chong, who slept and ate carefree days, spit out the door of the small world obviously a circle larger than at the beginning, from the original size of one person to the width of two people.

The light blue space gradually took shape, and then began to emit dazzling light. At the same time, all the Fourth Army, Li Chunfeng and others who were waiting in line in the front yard all knelt on one knee in an instant, with their heads bowed. The eyes are wild.

Soldiers, victory is the only belief. The young emperor has just returned with a great victory. Although they, as the Fourth Army, did not participate in the Southern Man War because they guarded the capital and escorted the old queen, it did not affect their respect for Zhao Yu at all. fanaticism.

In the next breath, while the light was flashing, a figure stepped out from the light gate, and the entire town of Yaxia resounded with uniform roars, straight to the sky.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, Long live Your Majesty, Long live, Long live!"

After a few breaths, the light blue light dissipated, and the unglamorous fire enveloped the entire courtyard again, and then a young and steady voice sounded in everyone's ears, majestic and heart-burning, but as stable as a flat lake.

"Calm down, Li Chunfeng, come and tell me what happened, Liang Po, put a scout guard here, the sight is too dark."

When Zhao Yu's emperor's voice fell, Li Chunfeng and everyone in the Fourth Army stood up at the same time, looked up, and then opened their eyes wide, showing horror.

Because at this time, in this small front yard, hundreds of people were densely packed, and it was densely packed, and behind the swaying figure of the young emperor's black and gold emperor robe, stood a row of Tianhui Army, and a large number of people from Sitianjian The monks, military doctors and medical officers of the Imperial Hospital.

Li Chunfeng swept his eyes lightly, and found that the number of the Tianhui Army behind Zhao Yu was a full five, which means that the young emperor scattered all over the city of Shenjing in a very short period of time, except for the fat man who went to travel. All the Tianhui Army gathered in one place, and descending here is enough to show that Zhao Yu attaches great importance to this matter.

Afterwards, Li Chunfeng, with a flying white beard, gently raised his foot forward, came to Zhao Yu's side, opened his mouth and narrated the incident carefully, only to see that although the young emperor's complexion remained unchanged as Pinghu, the emperor contained in his body The power is getting more and more vast, more and more scorching.

After some words, Li Chunfeng's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he lowered his head and dared not speak. After the battle of Shenji Pavilion's attack on Sitian Pagoda, he was demoted to a commoner, and this guard was not good. I don't know that Zhao Yu How will he be dealt with.

"I already know the general process. The Charming Witch took the military doctor and guards to wake up and treat the townspeople in Yaxia Town. The Sitian Supervisor checked and captured Bai Mingxiu's aura. The rest of the things will be arranged by Fengxing. Go see grandma first."

After Diyin fell, Zhao Yu stepped forward, gently pushed open the door of the inner room in front of him, and stepped into it.

The rooms that were urgently cleaned up by the innkeeper were very simple, and there were no extra decorations inside. After all, Bingzhou was located in the western region of Great Xia, and it was difficult to communicate with the outside world. Naturally, it was not as prosperous as the eastern and central plains.

A bed, a square table, a bronze mirror and a lamp are already the most complete items that a middle-aged showcase can find in a short period of time. used goods.

But for some reason, Zhao Yu, who stepped into it, looked at the simple furniture in front of him, and was stunned for a moment. He couldn't help thinking of the Lingbo Hall of the White Emperor Palace, the inner palace where the old empress lived, and it was also so simple. With an unextinguishable lamp, I spent the rest of my long life.

"Yu'er, you're here."

The old queen's loving voice rang in his ears, Zhao Yu returned to his senses, looked up at the front, and smiled lightly, under the yellowish light, the old queen was lying on the wooden bed, also smiling.

The handsome but not majestic young emperor, his eyes and nose were almost carved out of the same mold as Taizu Zhao Wuji, but his mouth was like that of the old queen, so at this moment, the smiles of the two were very similar.

"Grandma, grandson is late, you suffer!"

Zhao Yu stepped forward, first hugged Yan Zhi who came forward to greet him, and kissed her lightly on the forehead, then sat on the side of the bed, stretched out his hand to hold the old lady's right hand.

Although the temperature in the room was not low due to burning Xuantian charcoal, the old lady's hands were extraordinarily cold.

Zhao Yu looked at the old man who looked much healthier after simple grooming, opened his mouth and said softly:

"I received a note saying that grandma suddenly felt unwell in the afternoon, is it better now?"

"I'm much better. Once this person gets old, he will have many problems. But I'm pretty strong in old age. Don't worry, Yu'er."

"Grandma is still so dignified and elegant, how can she be old, she is not old at all."

Zhao Yu blinked, his tone was joking, and then the old lady covered her mouth and chuckled, and the atmosphere in the whole room suddenly became extremely warm, as if the grandson of an ordinary family came back from an expedition to visit his grandma.

The old queen quietly looked at Zhao Yu in front of her, whose handsome face was very similar to her memory, then raised her hand, and gently stroked the grandson's brow, the bright and majestic flower of the avenue.

As the old queen's fingers brushed across, the cinnabar pattern on the center of Zhao Yu's eyebrows suddenly became extremely hot, as if it was about to burn directly, and then the old queen gently touched the young emperor's cheek, and said with some distress:

"Yu'er, pulled out the long-standing cancer of the southern barbarian people, and completely liberated countless people in Leizhou and the southwest of Daxia. You have done a great job and worked hard."

"It's all thanks to the soldiers who fought in the Great Xia, and it's my duty to suppress the Nanman. I don't care what the people of later generations think. I only want the current Great Xia to be prosperous!"

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the cold fog is even worse.

On the streets of Yaxia Town, Yue Ya'er led the military doctors and guards through one house after another, and then the spirits of nature's help lingering around her turned into flying fireflies, scrambling to fly into the house, Automatically heals comatose subjects.

At the same time, a large number of Sitianjian monks carefully inspected the surroundings and surroundings of the entire town, and released their magical powers to capture the illusory gloomy aura.

Zhao Yu almost brought over all the monks who were best at tracking in the Great Xia Sitianjian, and everyone who gradually understood the temperament of the young emperor knew that Zhao Yu's face was as calm as usual, but the whole Great Xia was about to set off a violent storm. Rise again!

A dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will kill it, let alone a great emperor!

Chapter 0507

The darker the night, the thicker the fog, and the billowing cold fog clings to the ground, even completely filling every corner of the entire front yard, declaring its unique sovereignty in Bingzhou.

However, the incredible thing about scouting guards is that no matter it is darkness or thick fog, just plugging in one of them can provide an incomparably clear all-round vision without any dead angles. Therefore, in the eyes of everyone in the courtyard, this huge The fog seems to be non-existent, and it can even easily capture the birds and beasts that flash past.

After the young emperor entered the inner room, under the orderly command of the eldest lady Xu Qing, a large number of people were dispatched to move through the darkness to deal with the aftermath.

Especially the only inn in the town that was completely wiped out and the ground that was completely shattered. In order not to cause greater panic tomorrow, it needs to be restored in a very short period of time.

There was silence in the fog, and occasionally there was an extremely weak sound of breaking through the air from a distance. The young Confucian scholar Xin Hao sat quietly cross-legged in a corner of the courtyard, lost in thought, his handsome face was in a trance. .

In his mind, the image of the infinite dark energy rushing out of his Confucian sleeves flashed over and over again, his brows became more and more wrinkled, and then his hands on his lap were clenched tightly.

In a sense, Bai Mingxiu was able to break through the defense line formed by Li Chunfeng and the Fourth Army so quickly and enter the lobby of the inn. He was a big reason.

Therefore, since waking up from the coma, the young Confucian scholar has been in a daze. This is the first time he has confronted the top Daxiu on the vast land of Shenzhou head-on, but he didn't even see the other party's face. Unknowingly, she made a wedding dress for someone else and almost made a big mistake.

A gaze pierced through the heavy fog, watching quietly the young Confucian scholar sitting cross-legged. This concern gaze came from the Tianhui army column guarding the door of the house. It belonged to the army commander Jiang Yue. They were close friends who fought side by side when they were young. , but at this time because of the need to keep his identity confidential, he can only care about him silently.

But after a while, there was a tall and straight figure in blood armor, under Jiang Yue's gaze, gradually walked towards the corner of the courtyard where Xin Hao was, and then a soft voice rang in the ears of the young Confucian scholar.

"Xinhao, drink some of this, it will help restore the source of vitality, you hurt the source before, if you don't make up for it in time, it will have an impact on your future practice."

"Thank you!"

The young Confucian scholar Xin Hao raised his head, stretched out his hands and respectfully took the small blue porcelain bottle containing the purification potion, saluted again, raised his head and gulped it down, then closed his eyes and carefully adjusted his breath, and held the Japanese army deputy commander Jiang Tu in the same hand. He took out a bottle of purification potion again, and sat down beside Xinhao, looking at the inner room where the door was closed and only a faint light came out, with a pensive expression on his face, silent.

"I'm at fault!"

After a while, Xin Hao, who had finished adjusting his breath, opened his eyes, opened his mouth and spit out a word, his tone was dignified and serious, while Jiang Tu who was beside him suddenly laughed lightly, and responded:

"On the battlefield, whether it is the confrontation between the two armies or the high-ranking monks fighting each other, everything is changing rapidly, and anything can happen, so the fault is not yours, but mine. After all, I have a sacred mandate. Brother Xinhao, you are just here to help .”

"For us, as long as we are the people of Great Xia, there is no reason to stand by and judge, and what is wrong is wrong, right is right, it has nothing to do with motives and responsibilities."

The young Confucian scholar answered with a solemn face, slightly wrinkled brows, and his eyes were full of seriousness. This kind of seriousness reminded Jiang Tu of the majestic emperor's shadow, with the same frown and seriousness.

Speaking of which, the Confucian school founded by the master had a huge influence on Great Xia, especially the Zhao family, the master of Great Xia. Whether it was Zhao Yu's father, Zhao Jing, or the young emperor who now ruled Great Xia, they all came from Confucianism. door disciple.

So after thinking for a while, Jiang Tu turned his head, looked at the clear eyes of the young Confucian scholar in front of him, and continued to sigh:

"Those who come from the Confucian school can always make the chaos under the Dao like a thread, and use one reason after another to make it clear. It is no wonder that all sects say that they like to deal with the Confucian school the most, and at the same time they are most afraid of it. , You are too reasonable and too principled."

Sitting cross-legged, the young Confucian scholar Xin Hao's face remained unchanged, and at the same time he spoke very seriously to correct the mistakes in Jiang Tu's speech opposite him.

"Your Majesty has decreed that the entire Confucian school will be abolished and converted into the Great Xia Academy, so now there is no Confucian school in the world, but only the Academy!"

"Okay, okay, Xuegong, Xuegong!"

Jiang Tu raised his hand and slapped his head, and responded helplessly, then continued:

"I really don't know how you and my eccentric but extremely arrogant brother became close friends. There is such a huge difference in personality between you and me."

"There are differences, but for confidants, a little common ground is enough."

Xinhao opened his mouth to respond softly, continued to frown, looked at the thick fog rolling in front of him, he seemed to feel a familiar gaze from the fog, and then continued to speak softly:

"We Confucian students, from the beginning, we have to learn two things, not only to learn Taoism, but also to learn swordsmanship. The master once said that if it is not feasible to use books to explain the truth, then use the sword to explain the truth, and use the book to explain the truth. Jiang Yue I don’t understand, but he understands the sword.”

After finishing speaking, Jiang Tu, who was dressed in blood armor, clapped his hands forward, and sighed sincerely:

"In life, the most rare thing is to live clearly, and it is also the hardest!"

After Jiang Tu's voice fell, the two stopped talking, and the corner of the courtyard became quiet again. After a long time, Jiang Tu stood up with his right hand on the ground, and then he was about to step forward, and said at the same time:

"This mission is over, and after returning to the camp, we will inevitably be ridiculed for a while, and we will have to apologize, but the glory of our Great Xia is to know our mistakes and be able to correct them, and with His Majesty's decisive character, when we take back our own glory, it should be in In front of you."

Before the words were finished, the door of the room in the courtyard opened suddenly, and the young Emperor Ying stepped out of the room, and then the door behind him was gently closed.

The moment the door was closed, the extremely dense and vast imperial prestige swept across the entire Yaxia Town in an instant, and there was still an infinite storm condensing within the majesty.

Everyone, including Xin Hao, a young Confucian scholar who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, stood upright with solemn expressions.

Zhao Yu's face was expressionless, but he was not angry and majestic, and his aura was full of scorching sharpness, he was a different person from the old lady in front of the house.