The king does not see the king [Honghuang]

"I've said it several times. Xia is the name of the country. I am Lugui from the Si tribe. If I am not a king, I can't say my surname is Xia. Moreover, such a vicious name like Jie doesn't suit me at all." The man corrected him with a smile.

"If you're here to discuss this with me, you can go."

"Well," he shrugged his shoulders, "but after seven years, Shaojun still remembers it, which makes me flattered."

"Come in and talk." Ji Yizhao said coldly.

The man stepped into the house with a smile on his face, and his white satin boots stepped on the wet ground, stained with many stains, but he didn't care about the simplicity of the place, as if it was a palace hall.

"To avenge your brother?" Ji Yizhao rolled his eyes at him.

"No, thank you." Xia Jie leaned over excitedly, "You don't know how many people applauded you this time, I was worried and frightened for more than ten years, once that guy died, our entire royal family of the Xia tribe would be scared celebrate!"

Ji Yizhao didn't answer the question.

In fact, to be honest, although that guy Si Kui is strict with the outside world and at home, he didn't have many faults. After all, he fought in the world, even though he defeated his legendary father more than ten years ago and brought himself as a hostage , and brought the prisoners of war here to build a large-scale construction project, but when he was there, all barbarians in the world did not dare to move rashly.

As for robbing beautiful women to repair the palace, which king has never done it.

Just one thing, he is very suspicious of nobles.

If it is said that his father was killed by the whole family because he refused to go out because the food provided by the other party was too little, and the two sons were taken as hostages, it is still a thing of the past.The Xia Jie on the opposite side is "seven points similar to the rebel 'Yi', so he should be killed to avoid future troubles!"

The anti-wang Xiayi was originally a member of the royal family, and his appearance seemed to be taken for granted, and this matter was not limited to two cases. As long as the person was willing, various reasons could be used in turn, so that there was general fear among the kings.

"But to be honest, how did you practice?" Xia Jie's eyes were full of curiosity, and he moved closer, "I remember that you were born with broken anger, whether it is the Shenzhao Sutra handed down by your family or the Tianshui Sutra handed down by my family. You can't practice a flower."

"I haven't seen you in seven years, and you are still noisy." Ji Yizhao ignored him and went to add food to his brother.

"Let me tell you, you don't have to worry about chasing and killing. This is already my territory, and Qishui City is my territory. As the first heir after the person's death, my protection is effective." Xia Jie continued to move forward, unintentionally. Suddenly, the tip of his nose almost brushed his cheek.

Xiao Douding saw it at a glance, and went up to push him angrily: "Stay away from my brother!"

"This is your younger brother Ji Qiyao?" Xia Jie didn't take it seriously, and patted his head with his backhand, "Is this the child you raised in the past five years? He almost treats you like a mother."

"Since Qiyao came to Zhongdu, I have taken care of his food, clothing, housing and transportation. It's not surprising that he is a little bit dependent." Ji Yi called his little brother to eat obediently, and then raised his head and said, "Speaking of what you are here, is it difficult for you?" ?”

"Well, I'm here this time, one is to see my old childhood friend, and the other is to ask for something." After sorting out his thoughts, Xia Jie said slowly, "Someone is here from Kongtong."

Ji Yizhao calmly continued to pick up vegetables for his brother.

Xia Jie was annoyed: "Hello!"

"I heard it." Ji Yizhao said calmly.

"Since Guang Chengzi became the emperor's teacher, Kongtong believed that the heaven and the earth were orthodox, and bestowed the emperor's seal to correct the world's luck. Logically speaking, the person you killed was the emperor, and he had the heaven and earth luck on his body. Do not disturb all evil, and will not be killed by people without imperial spirit!" This is also where Xia Jie is puzzled, how did Ji Yizhao do it, is he also the son of heaven?

But where did he get the imperial air after being hostage for more than ten years?

"So?" Ji Yizhao said calmly.

"The person who came from Kongtong must not be a strong person in the middle heaven!" He said quickly: "You killed an emperor who was a strong person in the eighth level, and you have already entered the ninth level, but above the ninth level, there is still Tianque, the strong person in the sky You are already a half-step in the immortal way, and you are only one step away from ascending to the sky, to be a god or an immortal, how can you be an opponent?"

"I know." He said calmly.

"You are so calm, have you already broken through the ninth heaven and entered the sky?" Xia Jie was startled.

"I do not know."

"If you do this again, I won't care about you!" Xia Jie was angry.

"I really don't know." Ji Yizhao said calmly, "After knowing that there is a problem with my sea of ​​qi, and I can't continue to draw qi, I spent several years studying the meridians in my body, and then used the seven meridians and eight meridians as the basis, and designed it myself. Another set of qi routes."

"Can I say, is this impossible?" Xia Jie suddenly had a toothache, "If it's so easy to create your own mental method, wouldn't it be a joke for us people to ask immortals?"

Ji Yizhao was silent, not knowing how to explain how to use calculus probability theory to calculate the optimal route of the meridian path to the body, and of course, his own body that would recover quickly no matter how hard it was.

"Well, if you don't want to say it, I won't force you." He thought for a while before saying, "I'll take you back to Nanhuang."

"Huh?" Ji Yizhao's heart became vigilant, and he was courteous for nothing, not a traitor or a thief.

"Don't think about it, ride my spirit beast. Although he has a bad temper, his speed is really fast, and he will fly back to the Southern Wilderness in one day." Xia Jie said angrily, "Get ready, I have to rush back to meet you!" Others are robbing the throne."

Ji Yizhao still looked at him with that strange look.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?" Xia Jie was puzzled.

"I don't think so, you don't look like the legendary tyrant at all." Ji Yizhao said truthfully.

"You are the tyrant, and your whole family is a tyrant!"

Ji Yizhao shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything. Well, to be honest, Xia Jie said that he is not a tyrant...why does it feel so weird?

winter, skyrim

A white eagle with snow feathers pierced the sky. Its wingspan was hundreds of feet, covering the sky and the sun, and its momentum soared into the sky.

And under it is the boundless torrential river.

Dongsheng Shenzhou is endless and full of mountains, but there is a long river from west to east, which connects this vast land to a huge Bailian. It has tributaries that exceed tens of thousands of miles, the source that no one knows, and the tribes in the west People in Zhongzhou call it Lingchuan, and Eastern tribes call it Deshui, because wherever it passes, it is fertile land, and Zhongzhou is its largest and most fertile plain.

"It's good to call a river a big river. It's hard to remember so many names." The younger brother heard his brother's explanation, and looked at the big river in front of him excitedly. "Brother, isn't this really the sea? I can't even see it." Over there!"

"No, this is the big river." Ji Yizhao looked at the river in front of him with a bit of a toothache. Based on the maximum visibility he had tested before, the width of the river was definitely more than 100 kilometers.

At the beginning, he was still worried about how to get past it. You must know that this is not the era when humans can build tens of kilometers of bridges across the sea 5000 years later.

But it was strange, he asked: "Why are you so enthusiastic, Xia Jie?"

"Back then, you helped me escape from Zhongdu. Of course, you should give me your life for saving my life." Xia Jie sighed, "Although you are not my sister, it still hurts my heart."

Ji Yizhao glanced at him, and then asked the big eagle below him: "Lord Cup Diao, can you fly a little lower, I'll throw him down."

"Just throw it away, Lingchuan is below, and their family members can control the water." Zhong Diao said that there is no need to be polite to these descendants of Dayu.

"Thank you." Ji Yizhao moved closer to Xia Jie.

"The Cup Diao owes my family to enshrining you for 200 years, you can't be ungrateful." Before Xia Jie finished speaking, he was already thrown down by the whole person, and let out a long scream.

Ji Yizhao rarely raised the corners of his lips: "Thank you."

"It is my responsibility to protect the Daxia royal family." The voice of the cup carving was low and long, "The pursuers are coming, Xiangnan?"

"Just put me down in the jungle below. This matter has nothing to do with you." Ji Yizhao said calmly.

After hearing this, the cup eagle circled in the air, stopped at the top of a mountain, and put down the two of them.

"Do you want me to take your brother away?" Zhu Diao asked in a deep voice.

"No, my brother, I will protect."