The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

Xie Xinzhi walked towards the imperial city in a daze, the meridians in his body were cut off, his internal organs had been mixed together, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he looked miserable.

The awe-inspiring righteousness in the body has disappeared, and I have completely lost the connection with the awe-inspiring righteousness.

How could he not know that he was completely bewitched by Ling Feng, even thinking about it now, how could a high-ranking practitioner cooperate with a mortal on an equal footing?

At that time, I believed so much that as long as I finished what he said, I could leave this world and go to a wider world.

Looking back now, I find it ridiculous. I took it for granted, and I didn't even have the slightest doubt about Ling Feng's thoughts.

Maybe he used some secret method to hint himself to make him believe in him?

After all, he is a practitioner, and it is normal to have methods that ordinary people do not understand.

The physical pain made Xie Xinzhi stagger more and more.

But he didn't care at all, and walked towards the capital of the Great Zhou Kingdom on the muddy road with his tenacious will.

As a complete loser, he now only wants to return to the place of his original dream.

Stand on the highest point of the capital and take a look to see if you can see your former self.

Along the way, there are many mourners.

The sudden flood turned the originally singing and dancing capital into a purgatory in an instant, with dead people everywhere.

Thinking of his own reasons for all this, Xie Xinzhi suddenly felt guilty.

Even if there is no Ling Feng, he who harms the common people for his own self-interest probably is not worthy of Hao Ran's righteousness.

I used to think that sacrifices on the road were essential, but after witnessing such a tragic situation in the world, Xie Xinzhi was a little shaken.

For ordinary people, it is great to build a better system, but if they sacrifice themselves, will they really be willing?

Let others die willingly for what you think is the way?

It's funny to think about it!

Why should I make decisions for others, and feel at ease that others are willing to die?

Laughing self-deprecatingly, the pain that touched his internal organs made him frown again.

He bowed his head and continued walking towards the capital.

The flood appeared suddenly, and the capital was built on high ground, so it came and went quickly.

What was left was messy, muddy, and corpses everywhere.

Suddenly a catastrophe came, and for the common people, they could only let God pour out their wrath on them.

Xie Xinzhi doesn't want to atone for his sins, because the mistakes he made are irreparable, and he gave up everything just to go to a wider world.

I am alone and alone, and I have no ability to make up for such a crime.

Now there is only one death, and I will be a cow and a horse for the rest of my life to wash away my sins.

There was determination in the numb expression, and now he just wanted to take a look at Maple Leaf City from the highest place in the capital.

At least I can see the direction of home.

Suddenly, two teams of guards with swords leaped towards Xie Xinzhi. They were dressed in brocade clothes and flying fish suits, with long swords hanging from their waists. They were the most elite sword guards of the founding emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

Every sword guard is at least a mid-acquired master, and there are even some innate masters among them.

When they found Xie Xinzhi, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and a dozen or so qi masters rushed towards Xie Xinzhi in a semicircle.

Press the handle of the knife and draw the knife at any time.

Xie Xinzhi didn't seem to notice the dozen or so sword guards, and walked his own way.

The more Xie Xinzhi was like this, the more afraid the dozen or so sword guards were to act rashly. The order they received was to catch them alive.

Catch a great martial arts master who is alive and righteous!

What is the difference between this and death.

But they, who eat the king's salary, still bit the bullet and took this job. They knew very well that if they didn't come, they might die at that time.

When they came to Xie Xinzhi with the determination to die, they naturally became more vigilant.

At this moment, it was really extraordinary to see it. In front of more than a dozen masters, the person in front of him was obviously seriously injured, but he regarded them as nothing. The grand master's demeanor was undoubtedly revealed!

Wait, seriously injured?

One of the sword guards boldly untied the noose around his waist and threw it towards Xie Xinzhi.

Xie Xinzhi, without any resistance, was directly strangled to the ground by the sword guard with his neck around him.

Seeing Xie Xinzhi who was dragged to the ground and still did not resist, the remaining sword guards burst into ecstasy.

Grass!

I thought I was here to die, but I didn't expect that I was here to receive merit!

What kind of martial arts master, isn't he a toothless tiger?

The rest of the knife guards didn't hesitate anymore, and threw out the lasso ropes around their waists, and tied Xie Xinzhi tightly. A dozen people rushed forward, tied Xie Xinzhi into rice dumplings, and sent them to the capital.

They are just sword guards. Now that the country is in such a catastrophe, what is the meaning of His Majesty not sending people to rescue the disaster, but asking them to arrest a great master of martial arts.

They also know that there is an easy-to-get credit in front of them, and now they only need to go to receive the reward!

Walking into the capital, it was also in a mess. Most of the houses were destroyed by the flood, and countless victims were crying on the streets and displaced.

But today's imperial city is under martial law, countless black-armored warriors are scattered in all directions of the imperial city, regardless of the life and death of the people.

Guo, who had become a refugee at this time, didn't know why he suddenly began to miss Datang who had long been forgotten in the corner of their memory.

If it was Datang, I am afraid that disaster relief has already begun, and the new emperor didn't care about their lives!

More than a dozen sword guards carried Xie Xinzhi on their shoulders and walked into the heavily guarded imperial city as if carrying a prize of victory. After confirming their identities, they went through three checks before they carried Xie Xinzhi to a high platform.

There were several corpses lying here and there under the high platform, including men and women, and even two sword guards.

This situation chilled the hearts of the newly arrived sword guards. They all knew that the Emperor of Great Zhou not only had power, but was also an innate master!

The knife guards knelt on the ground, threw Xie Xinzhi on the ground, and waited for the emperor to summon them.

And on the high platform, a young man in a yellow robe was holding a sword in his hand, pouring strong wine one after another with a ferocious face.

When he saw Xie Xinzhi in a miserable state, the young man took another two sips of wine, signaled the sword guards to step down, raised his right hand, surged with true energy, and directly shot Xie Xinzhi from the ground to the high platform.

"You actually plotted against me and asked me to be a scapegoat?" The young man squeezed Xie Xinzhi's neck, staring at Xie Xinzhi and said viciously.

The person in front of him is the former Wang Xiaoming and the present Wang Mang!

Xie Xinzhi didn't answer, but turned his head to look in the direction of Maple Leaf City, frowning slightly, feeling that it was still too low here, and he couldn't even see outside the city.

Seeing Xie Xinzhi ignoring him, Wang Xiaoming laughed angrily, raised Xie Xinzhi and said: "Isn't the emperor who has lost the fate of the emperor just a puppet waiting for the dynasty to fall? Let me see how my young master has changed." If you become like this, you must be coaxed by the immortals, right?"

After the sarcasm, Wang Xiaoming still felt puzzled, he punched Xie Xinzhi hard in the abdomen, leaned in front of Xie Xinzhi and said in a low voice: "I have called you the young master for ten years, and you have used me to be the only one The emperor who has been passed down for generations, is it not too much to kowtow to me and call me Your Majesty?"

After speaking, he carried Xie Xinzhi and walked towards the main hall, where there was a dream that he had just yearned for but was shattered, and the throne that he was about to lose as soon as he got it!

Wang Xiaoming shouted back the eunuchs and maids around him, and pushed open the gate of the main hall. After throwing Xie Xinzhi on the white marble steps of the main hall, he just wanted to step onto the throne that now belongs to him, but stood there blankly, Dare to move again.

Because there is a person sitting on the dragon chair.

Wearing a green shirt, stroking the dog's head.

Ouyang looked at himself with a half-smile.