Chapter 187
Chapter 187
Seeing that it was useless from the heart, the four high-ranking gods of the Sword Finger Pavilion exchanged glances, and at the same time drew their swords and stabbed towards the chest of the second ancestor of Huangfu!
Ding-dong -
"What?" The sword couldn't advance by half a point!
Such hard skin?
Emperor Fu II sneered and held the four swords in one hand and gently pushed them hard.
The top royal divine weapon was shattered inch by inch.
"Have you been an old man for so many years that the coffin lies in vain?"
The masters of the Sword Finger Pavilion hurried to run away, this is still hairy?
The body of King Kong is not bad, even his own weapons have been destroyed.
"I'll let you run 20,000 li first."
The head of the Huangfu family brought out a bowl of tea at this time and said respectfully: "Second ancestor, please use it slowly." "
Emperor Fu II Zu nodded slightly, this kid is good, go to the Dao!" When he was free, he was invited to sit in the coffin.
"The tea is good, very fragrant."
The head of the Huangfu family was beaming, and he felt a great honor to be praised by the ancestor, and the dull hairs on his forehead almost stood up.
When it was time for a cup of tea, the second ancestor of Huangfu estimated that they had almost fled 20,000 li, right?
Pinch his fingers, he said angrily: "Dare to tease the old man? "
The masters of the Sword Finger Pavilion stopped before flying 20,000 miles, and put this card BUG.
"That's it, a practitioner should be informal."
Suddenly, four muffled thunders sounded in the middle of the night! They fell in different directions of Jingcheng.
The roaring thunder woke up the vast majority of the citizens of Jingcheng, who looked at the sky in confusion.
"It's obviously a sunny day, why did it suddenly fall thunder?"
The ancestors of the other families suddenly opened their eyes and looked into the endless void through the coffin board.
"It seems to be the one from the Huangfu family."
"It's okay, let him come out in advance to explore the way."
After drinking a few cups of tea, the second ancestor of Huangfu got up with the help of the head of the Huangfu family.
"Boy, I'm going back."
He grabbed the coffin board on the ground, climbed into it himself, and covered it.
"Boy, arrange for someone to carry us back."
"Remember, the incense can't be broken!"
Before lying down, he looked suspiciously in the direction of the Zhou family.
"Huh? The Zhou family is gone?
"It seems that Zhou Haiwang's old boy will definitely be angry to death on next year's Qingming Festival!"
"Hehe, I'm really looking forward to it."
The bronze coffin slowly closes, and the environment is quiet again.
The people of the Huangfu tribe were in a dream, and they couldn't believe that their home had such a background!
There is a hidden power in the mountains behind the family that cannot see through cultivation, and there are 3 more!
They secretly vowed in their hearts that the next time they worshiped on the Qingming Festival, they must insert a few more sticks of incense to let the ancestors moisturize and moisturize well.
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Early the next morning, Xiangmoufeng woke up from a nightmare.
He dreamed that after he died, his body was hung on the gate of Jingcheng, and hundreds of people threw rotten eggs with rotten tomatoes at him.
He wiped his cold sweat, thinking that he must have been overworked in the recent time, right?
He patted the noble concubine beside him and got up contentedly.
"It's a pity that the noble concubine of the Huangfu family left the palace a month ago under the pretext of going home to worship her ancestors."
Now he learned that everything turned out to be a conspiracy.
Not only the Huangfu family, but also Wang Guifei and Yu Guiren also ran away in advance.
At that time, he was not impressed, anyway, he had three thousand concubines, and one or two less would not get in the way.
Looking back now, I can't help but scold myself Sabi!
"These three, they shouldn't come back, right?" His eyes seemed to spew fire.
At this time, a maid hurriedly ran into the palace!
"Your Majesty! The big thing is not good, the Sword Finger Pavilion fell five masters last night! "
This maid is mainly responsible for communicating with the Sword Finger Pavilion.
Xiang Mufeng's pupils dilated, and he asked again: "Is this true?" The
maid nodded heavily!
"Okay, you can go."
If the maid is granted amnesty, she quickly turns around and leaves.
When she took two steps, her heart hurt, and she slowly turned around in disbelief.
"Your Majesty, you..." Xiang
Mofeng pulled out his sword expressionlessly, and the blood on the blade fell to the ground drop by drop.
"I'm in a bad mood, it's not too much to kill a maid, right?"
The noble concubine, who had just woken up, opened her eyes and saw this scene, and she quickly closed her eyes again and pretended to sleep.
She didn't see anything, didn't know anything.
In the early dynasty, the civil servants were still boasting of the peace of the world and the people loved His Majesty.
Xiang Mofeng's face was flat, but he actually secretly cursed in his heart.
"These old immortals are still deceiving Xuan? If it weren't for the fact that I would go online, I am afraid that I would be kept in the dark by you when my death was imminent!
He listened impatiently and shouted: "Enough! to say less.
He looked at the military attaché array and said, "What happened to the disaster in the south?"
Marshal Li's eyes flickered, and he was thinking about how to answer this difficult question.
If everything is fine and the masters of the Saga Alliance and the Academy block the tide of spirit beasts, wouldn't it be a side indication of the incompetence of the imperial court? It's like having them and not having them.
Thinking of this, he stepped forward and handed over his hand: "Your Majesty, the situation in the southern disaster is not optimistic. Xiang
Mofeng stared at him suspiciously, he was afraid of being deceived.
"Your Majesty, so far, more than a dozen cities have fallen in the south."
Marshal Li said exaggeratedly, making him happy and happy.
Xiang Mofeng looked at the map presented by Marshal Li, and sure enough!
When he saw that Yuanjie's hometown Jianghua City had fallen a week ago, the joy on his face could not be concealed.
"Good, good, good!"
Baiguan: "?
Xiang Mofeng realized that he had said the wrong thing and explained: "Thinking about the spirit beast tide three hundred years ago, dozens of cities were fallen in just one day, and this disaster does not seem to be so serious.
"Don't think about it, you are happy for the people!"
Marshal Li pulled the corners of his mouth, and it was really a dim emperor who had lived in the palace for a long time and did not listen to the affairs outside the window.
Even if you use dim sum, you can know if you inquire a little, this time the tide of spirit beasts is several times more ferocious than three hundred years ago.
However, he was not good at brushing off the other party's good mood, and he handed over his hand: "Your Majesty is wise!" It must be His Majesty's grace to the whole world, so that the heavens will favor my people in Daxia.
The military attachés behind Marshal Li laughed one by one, and echoed against their will: "Your Majesty is wise and martial!" It's the king of the world! "Good
!" Xiangmoufeng laughed.
"Your Majesty, the minister proposes that the national government should send soldiers to resist the tide of spirit beasts." Marshal Li still did not forget his responsibility, and he thought of taking advantage of His Majesty's happiness and promised him to send troops.
Who knows, Xiang Mofeng's face turned dark after hearing this.
"Why send troops? Such a small battle of spirit beast tides is not to be feared! The strength of the imperial court is limited, and under the attack of the family alliance and the academy, it is difficult to protect itself. "
I almost believed your! As a great commander, Marshal Li knew the strength of the imperial court better than him.
What strength is limited? What mud bodhisattva crosses the river? What's the struggle?
It's all nonsense! Maybe you can fool someone else, want to deceive him? Can he not know the cultivation of his generals?
"Let them keep working hard and give the young people some chance to perform, you know?"
Xiangmoufeng thought like this, let the Saga Alliance and Academy, as well as Xiao's gang of miscellaneous pieces be consumed by the spirit beast tide, so that they can be uniformly subdued in the future!
It can only be said that he is indeed dreaming.
He would not believe it, but instead of weakening his strength, the group of people could fly up one by one by brushing monsters.
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