I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

In the imperial study room, the prince paced back and forth restlessly.

The dragon chair is not warm yet, but one trouble after another.

"Your Highness, in my opinion, this matter is not that simple." Xia Wang said from the side, "The four extraordinary masters cannot be brought out by any force."

"Uncle Yixia speculates, who is instigating?"

"No matter who it is, no one can challenge the dignity of the royal family, and the Dawu Dynasty has no turn for a group of mobs to point fingers." King Xia said, his anger was palpable, "If the Qianyu Army hadn't exhausted their fighting spirit, this king would have killed them now. Fuck the crap."

Today, in order to punish Changde and other thirteen priests, King Xia drained all the fighting spirit that five thousand soldiers could condense, regardless of the consumption of the thousand-feathered army. It frightened the civil and military officials in the court, and sounded the alarm for those who were still a little wavering in their hearts.

However, the price of standing up is that King Xia will never be able to erupt such invincible power within twelve hours, and the Feiyu Army needs twelve hours of buffering to regroup their fighting spirit.

In other words, during these twelve hours, King Xia could only rely on his own realm to fight.

It's just that, as one of the four kings, even if King Xia doesn't have the assistance of Feiyu Army, there are not many people in the world who can contend with him.

The crown prince was silent for a moment, then summoned the soldier who sent the letter just now, and said to him: "General Qin, Shangshu Xing will go to the tower to support."

King Xia said, "I'm going to have a look too."

The prince said: "But Uncle Xia is already very tired today."

"It's okay, my king's condition is still very good." After speaking, he got up and walked out.

The corner of the prince's mouth raised a smile, and said: "Send down the order to expel those who gather to make trouble, and those who don't want to disperse will be arrested, and those who resist will be killed!"

"No!" The messenger ordered the soldiers to leave quickly, conveying the prince's will as soon as possible.

When Qin Ling and Xing Kai came to the tower in front of the palace gate, King Xia was already sitting on the top, looking indifferently at the noisy people below.

"I've seen King Xia!" The two looked at each other, and then bowed to King Xia. Even though one of them was the former commander of the Tiance Army and the other was the Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment, they couldn't be presumptuous in front of kings with different surnames.

At the same time, Wei Zicheng, the commander of the Forbidden Army, also came after hearing the news, and personally led the Forbidden Army to stand guard outside the palace gate. Under the light of the torch, his face looked extremely stern.

I saw King Xia got up, walked to the wall of the tower, looked down, and shouted in an incomparably powerful voice: "This king is Xia Tao from the Western Realm. He was ordered by the prince to guard the palace. Now, this king counts to ten, ten!" After the voice is heard, those who do not leave will be arrested and brought to justice, and dealt with severely, and those who dare to resist will be killed without mercy!"

"ten!"

"Nine!"

After speaking, King Xia began to count down, without giving everyone time to think.

Wei Zicheng removed his hand from the handle of the knife at his waist, and tightly clenched it into a fist.

Qin Ling and Xing Kai stood behind King Xia on one left and one on the right, with serious expressions on their faces.

"Eight!"

"seven!"

...

King Xia counted down expressionlessly, and the soldiers of the Forbidden Army had already pulled out the standard long knives around their waists. The cold light of the knives revealed a palpitating chill in the dark night.

"three!"

"two!"

Unable to bear the pressure brought by the forbidden army, many ordinary people who joined halfway quietly retreated. They had more reasons to join in the fun and vent their anger. Now that they were about to face swords, they were naturally afraid. Slip away quickly.

For ordinary people, the sky and the earth are big, and their lives are the biggest.

In the end, King Xia slowed down a little bit. Seeing that some people in the crowd left in the dark, he didn't let anyone stop him.

He knew that someone was deliberately inciting emotions and following the rhythm of this matter. As long as the ordinary people could leave, they would not bother to pursue it.

However, if you don't leave now, you deserve it.

"One!" King Xia finished counting the last number, and then ordered without hesitation, "Take it!"

As soon as the words fell, the soldiers of the forbidden army waved their long knives and rushed out.

Someone in the crowd shouted: "The prince is killing innocent people indiscriminately! King Xia is killing innocent people indiscriminately!"

"Brothers! We can't allow mermaids to be fleshed out, they are all part of Yaofei's gang! Kill them!"

"Kill them!"

All of a sudden, the crowd was excited, and these seemingly disorderly people from the rivers and lakes suddenly had a gleaming weapon in their hands, as if they had been prepared, they rushed straight towards the imperial army.

Among the crowd, Burning Rat, Kui Niu, and Maned Dog jumped up and walked straight through the air towards the top of the tower.

They have also long felt that the other's transcendence is on the tower.

Hou Qian swooped down from the city tower, and the light of the saber pierced the night sky.

Kui Niu roared, and there seemed to be a green bull figure behind him, he punched out, and joined Hou Qianzhan.

The attacking power of the two is extremely strong, and in an instant, they exchanged hundreds of moves, evenly matched.

Burning Rat and Mane Dog bypassed Hou Qian and continued to step up through the air.

"The mantis arm is like a chariot!" King Xia said disdainfully, he saw that the strength of the scorching rat and the mane dog was much worse than that of Kui Niu. Although they were extraordinary, they were not worth mentioning in his eyes.

Even if there is no Thousand Feather Army, King Xia himself is a top expert in the realm of the unity of man and nature. There are very few strong men who stand at the pinnacle of the Great Wu Dynasty, looking at the entire Great Wu Dynasty, there are very few who can compete with them.

Xia Wangren hadn't moved yet, but an invincible aura had enveloped Burning Mouse and Maned Dog, and the two of them immediately felt an unprecedented pressure, and their consciousness was in severe pain, as if being pierced by thousands of arrows.

Just when King Xia was about to strike, two cold lights flashed, and the tips of the two long spears pierced King Xia's abdomen almost simultaneously.

King Xia turned his head in disbelief, and saw Qin Ling and Xing Kai who looked indifferent.

"You two..."

"I'm sorry, King Xia, each is his master." Xing Kai said, "Please go, King Xia!"

"Only by you?" King Xia roared with angry eyes, "Not enough qualifications!"

After finishing speaking, a powerful spiritual power erupted from King Xia's body, Qin Ling and Xing Kai were shocked by the spiritual power, and the tip of the spear was pulled out from King Xia's waist, leaving a line of blood~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then, Muscles squirmed at the wound on King Xia's waist, and the wound closed almost instantly, and the bleeding stopped.

Then, a battle ax that opened the sky appeared in King Xia's hand, and his eyes seemed to come from ancient beasts.

The battle ax swept across, and unparalleled spiritual power swept all around. Qin Ling, Xing Kai, Zhuo Shu and Mane Dog all resisted with all their strength, but still under the shock of spiritual power, blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, especially Mane Dog, who was not good at dealing with People are fighting head-on, and at this moment, they have received King Xia's axe, and their internal organs are churning even more.

King Xia flew to the sky, swung his battle ax and was about to slash down, but outside the gate of the palace, Wei Zicheng waved his fists towards the closed palace gate, and the punches fell on the palace gate like meteorites. In an instant, it fell apart.

Then, a figure jumped up from the crowd and rushed directly into the palace gate. Then he stretched out his arms longer than ordinary people, and the color of his skin quickly changed to rock-like gray.

He punched the wall of the palace gate, where the fist landed, the hard stone bricks seemed to be turned into tofu blocks, cracks spread unstoppably, and soon, the entire city tower collapsed.

Almost at the same time, in the river around the city, one after another figure broke through the water, and a blue dragon slowly raised its head from the river.