Taiping Order

Chapter 528: Under the age of a thousand years, let’s be calm together (please ask for monthly votes)

Zhenren Ziyang and the old monk looked at the Qin King standing quietly there.

A surging momentum surged on the King of Qin. The strong, spiritual roaring aura stirred the King of Qin's soul, the friends, confidants, and everything they had were broken when everything was on the right track. Come.

The wind whistled and rippled.

Ziyang Zhenren slowly raised his eyes and looked at the sky, the ink clouds gradually gathered, colliding, and the flowing wind swelled, faintly turning into a white tiger and a red dragon, and then disintegrated again.

Ziyang Zhenren was shocked.

An opportunity for martial arts legends? !

He looked at the young man in front of him, but the things ignited by this fire of anger were finally extinguished. The legend of martial arts was not a barrier that could be broken by a burst of anger and agitation. If so, how could the legend of the world be like this? rare.

Ji Ning'er stretched out her hand to wipe the tears from King Qin's face.

"Don't cry or cry."

Li Guanyi grinned, but when this smile, his nose became more and more sore. He just raised his hand and rubbed his cheeks randomly with his sleeves, just like the pharmacist who was not very particular about the streets and alleys back then.

He looked at Ziyang Zhenren and the living Buddha and said, "The two palace lords laughed."

Ziyang Zhenren said no.

The young man in front of him is a unique figure in the contemporary era and a spirit of overlords of all ages. However, before the world's disputes came to peace, it was the heroes who were rarely seen in the past.

The old monk said, "King Su is still in Zhongzhou, and the ruins of the school are still there. We are going back to accompany King Su..."

"Old friend."

The first person in the Middle Land Buddhism looked at his friend Ji Yanzhong.

Ji Yanzhong seemed to have been thinking for a long time. He sat quietly and suddenly spoke, saying, "Your Majesty the King of Qin, this child is the last bloodline of Zichang and his wife. As the chaos is now, I don't know how many people want to borrow his name to stir up this. The storm of troubled times.”

"He believes in you most between life and death."

"Ning'er, please give me."

King Qin looked at the old emperor's uncle and senior. He understood Ji Zichang's determination, controlled his emotions, hugged Ji Ning'er, and said solemnly: "After today, she will be my daughter, I will face the emperor's queen. Swear, I will use the sword in my hand to protect her. The world is so big that she will not be hurt at all."

"She is the child of Brother Chang Wen and the Wen family's sister-in-law."

"After today... she will call Chang Ning'er."

Ji Yanzhong said: Changle, Changning, is a good thing in peace. ”

He stretched out his hand and touched Ji Ning'er. The generous old man didn't stay for long afterwards. He refused the request that the King of Qin let him stay here, and did not go to see the disciple Yue Qianfeng again, but said, "Zhongzhou is my hometown. , it's my past."

"Compared with you, the old man is an old man after all."

"I feel soft in my heart, not as good as yours. Faced with the general trend of the world, I can't make such a straightforward decision, so I just went back to the academy with the old monk and the old Taoist priest..."

"At least, I want to go back to my hometown."

"Go home."

Ji Yanzhong smiled reluctantly, said goodbye to the place, and rushed back to Zhongzhou Academy with Zhenren Ziyang, and went to find the Gongyang Suwang and the Old Qilin who were alone in the Academy.

I don’t know how many years of fellow practitioners, the palace masters.

There is a deep friendship between each other.

King Gongyang Su was alone, and they were naturally worried.

But when the three of them rushed back, Ji Yanzhong separated from the two palace masters and chose a different path. Zi Yang Zhenren stood among the mountains, looking at the figure who said he was drinking water but left with the flow, and silent for a long time.

Turning his head again, he saw the old monk who had a good personal relationship with Ji Yanzhong walked forward step by step without looking back, so he called out, "Old monk, Ji Yanzhong, the old emperor uncle has gone."

The old monk replied: "I know."

Ziyang Zhenren sighed and said, "The Red Emperor's lineage was destroyed. Ji Yanzhong lived there since he was a child, and his past was over. When people encounter huge changes, they often become less calm."

"I'm worried that he's in a low mood and does something dizzy."

The old monk said, "Can you pee for him?"

Ziyang Zhenren said, "Old monk, don't attack the maneuver."

The old monk walked forward and said, "He is not going to be like me."

Ziyang Zhenren said, "It's sad, it's a pity."

He suddenly let out a long roar, and a pure Taoist true energy, with a powerful breath, and a sound like a piercing through a golden cracked stone. He rushed into the sky and said loudly: "Your Mahjong has no crossing the river, and you have no crossing the river!"

"Dragon cross the river and die."

"Who will you?."

There was no response, Ziyang Zhenren sighed for a long time.

I saw the mountains were full of heavy mountains, but the clouds were deep and the fog was heavy, and the bamboo forest was inexplicably quiet. I didn’t know that the generous old man was.

Ji Yanzhong just walked with his head down, but he didn't know where he went.

Under the realm of the seventh level of heaven, his master's martial arts cannot change any situation in this chaotic world, but he can also see the level of those top figures. When using their body skills, they are really like a red dragon circling.

Rush all the way.

I don’t know where I went, but I was in a daze and saw countless smoke from cooking.

But he had already arrived in a small town. Ji Yanzhong was stunned and lost his mind. He looked at the town under the rule of Tiance Mansion and walked in for some reason. The people who came and went to see his appearance, but they were concerned about him.

A young man in the town saw that he had messy white hair and bloodshot eyes, and was worried about the old man, so he invited the old man to sit home, put down the farm tools, and called his family to take out the coarse rice and some pickles to come out to entertain the old man.

This young and strong man was born as a hunter, because the mountains and forests belonged to all major families, and the birds, beasts and fish inside were naturally from the aristocratic families. He could only secretly hunt some things, and even if they were sold, they could only be at an extremely low price.

Just live a life of hunger and fullness.

Not to mention having a home and a room, building a house.

Life was not good at first, but over the years, due to the new policy of the Qilin Army, the fields were divided and they could also go hunting according to the season. Life suddenly improved. Now, I have married my childhood sweetheart and have children. .

"I plan to teach her the skills of bows and arrows and let her go to His Majesty's school. I heard that there is a grand master Hou Zhongyu's Qi-raising pill that can be obtained by children of appropriate age, and there are specialized martial artists to teach. Martial arts.”

"It's [the fifth set of basic martial arts of the Qilin Army]."

This man entertained Ji Yanzhong for dinner. When he chatted, he smiled at the corners of his mouth. It was obvious that he was full of joy for his current life, and he said, "Your Majesty personally gave him a name, what's the name..."

"What eagle spreads its wings!"

"Hey, look at this name, how grand!"

"It's so good, majestic, and powerful!"

Suddenly a guest came, but the man from the hunting team formed together came to find him. He got up to entertain him. His wife was cooking. Because she was a hunter, her family was not short of meat.

The meat is air-dried by the local method and is very delicious.

Ji Yanzhong looked at the vegetables, coarse grains, and some air-dried meat.

To the royal family, it is simple.

But for the people of the town, this is something that they have never dared to think about in the past ten or twenty years.

In particular, there are pills inherited by the sorcerer masters of extraordinary origins, the [Martial Dict] of the sword maniac Murong Longtu personally removed the drought and preserved the essence, and the experience of the master-level warrior Ximen Hengrong spreading the northern part of Chen State in the Motian Sect. The basic introductory skills that you have figured out.

Can read and learn numerology.

And opened the road to ascendance.

All of these exudes a kind of vitality.

Ji Yanzhong saw the future, and suddenly he thought of many things, Jiang Wanxiang, Ji Zichang, and what Yuwen Lie said to him, the old man's eyes drooped.

‘Also, she is no longer a princess. ’

‘The one who survived was not the princess. ’

‘Your Majesty’s world is so big that it can accommodate a child, but it cannot tolerate the rebellion of Emperor Chi. ’

‘Ji Yanzhong. ’

‘You are good at it. ’

Ji Yanzhong seemed to have finally understood something. He realized that what he needed to carry was also heavy enough. Should he follow Ji Zichang's hope to cut off the last legend of the Red Emperor.

He remained silent for a long time and heard a faint voice. Ji Yanzhong looked up.

On the chair opposite, sit the child.

The hunter obviously loved his daughter very much and asked the carpenter in the town to make such a good chair so that the child who was only three or four years old would not fall down. At this moment, there was a small tray on the small table. , put rice porridge in a wooden bowl.

The little girl held a wooden spoon and tried hard to learn to eat by herself.

He raised his head, his eyes were bright.

Because he is just a child of ordinary people, although he is one or two years older than Ji Ning'er, he actually looks like he is about the same age, and Ji Yanzhong's thoughts arise in his heart.

Use this child to replace Ji Ning'er.

Hide the last traces of the Red Emperor series...

Ji Yanzhong slowly stood up and walked to the child.

The child looked at him curiously, and then showed an innocent and smiling face. He was holding a wooden spoon with his hands, which was a bit like holding a dagger, scooping horizontally. A lot of rice grains dripped down and stuck on a bag in front of the clothes. , eyes bright.

Ji Yanzhong slowly stretched out his hand and pressed the child.

"Sorry."

"child."

………

"Hahaha, okay, I found a big wild boar. This evil animal came out to destroy the fields and attacked ordinary people passing by. Humph, how many times we have watched him, and finally he was exposed!" "It's already June, the autumn harvest is still there. If you kill it before, you can also go to the Qilin Army to receive a reward, which is considered as [Pest Control Elimination], leather, teeth, Qilin Army wants, and the meat is given to the villagers. Although it is an unscrupulous pig, it is more than meat! ”

"Hahaha, okay, you guys gather your brothers later."

"Let's do this to eliminate harm for the people!"

After the man talked with his friends, he came back with a smile and said, "Haha, old sir, sorry, we have delayed something. Look at me, when we talk about this, it is easy to forget other things... ”

His voice came to an abrupt end because he saw the old man suddenly disappeared.

At first, he was stunned and confused.

But when he saw that his child was gone, his face changed drastically, and his heart skipped a beat. He was worried that he would meet the person who had been scattered. He was anxious. He thought that he was at the door, but the old man actually It seemed like he had the ability of a god, but it disappeared in an instant.

He rushed over and shouted, "My baby..."

But after sprinting two steps, the vision covered by the table spread out, and then I saw it.

His child was standing on the ground, and the one worn outside was taken away in his coat. He was just wearing a dress inside, but he didn't feel cold and held a bead in his hand.

The man said, "Cui'er, you're fine, what is this?!"

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

The child was puzzled and said, "Just now, grandpa went to me for this."

"I called my mother to sew the clothes for me."

Although this hunter was only a poor person, he also recognized things. When he saw the round bead, it was clear and clear, and there seemed to be a fire burning inside. It was obviously a good thing, but he said, "Take it."

The child pursed his lips: "It was given to me by that old man!"

But the hunter didn't care, just took the thing from the child, and didn't spoil the four-year-old daughter, ran out and shouted loudly, "Senior, sir, your thing has fallen!"

"Please come back and take the things away, and that dress will be given to you."

But even if his voice was very loud and the sound was heard, it gradually calmed down. All he saw was the mountains in the distance and the path that was being built on the road outside recently. Where could anyone respond?

The man stood there holding this bead, but he was at a loss for a moment and didn't know what he should do.

...

Ji Yanzhong is walking.

Whenever he took a step, his sleeves rolled up and flew out very far. He had the child's coat in his arms, and he took some hay and straw to fill it, which looked like he was holding the child in his arms. Now.

He said he was sorry because at that time he really wanted to die with the child as a substitute. In history of all generations, there were countless substitutes and substitutes for emperors, generals and ministers, and many so-called wise and heroic monarchs. All have done such things.

This is the first step to fulfill the Red Emperor's last wish and open the world to the world.

Such a tragic and heroic thing.

It seems that at the cost of ordinary people's lives, this does not seem to be something worth hesitating. The real flesh and blood body is naturally more easily trusted than straw. Not many people outside have seen Ji Ning'er and made some tricks. It is not difficult to hide the truth.

However, Ji Yanzhong was just a weak, honest, but kind-hearted ordinary person after all.

Even if the heroes and heroes in history did without blinking their eyes, the old man still couldn't do it. He just took away his clothes because of his thoughts and thoughts that had emerged before, and felt great shame. A bead was left on his body.

Under the rule of the King of Qin, that bead was just a piece of it, but not that valuable, and it would not be at the level of being violated.

And there is a soft fire element inside.

You can keep the child who has been taken away from his coat to prevent him from catching a cold.

Ji Yanzhong held this "child" and his eyes were lowered. He took a deep breath and finally took a step forward to his hometown, his past, his ideas, and the final entrustment of the Red Emperor Ji Zichang.

Emperor Yingguo controlled his fortune for eight hundred years and carried out cruel actions, killing aristocratic families and nobles, and driving the remaining young people from various major families into the territory of Yingguo. After Yuwen Lie returned, he only half-kneeled. The earth, tell all your actions.

He Ruoqianhu was furious and said, "How dare you do this by every man!"

"How can you know the hearts of all people in the world?"

"There must be countless people who covet the so-called princess and want to use the blood of the Red Emperor to cause trouble again. You have pity for a woman at this moment. How many people will die in the world in the future? Don't you pity them?!"

Yuwen Lie looked at He Ruocaptured Hu in a cold look:

"A orphan girl can't stand the mercy."

"Also say that the world will be the best in the future?!"

He Ruoqianhu was furious. Although he had saved Yuwen Lie on the battlefield, he was the kind of general who had experienced too many things. He had no choice but to deal with Yuwen Lie's temperament and could hardly help drawing his sword and Yuwen Lie. Fight.

"Forget it."

The Emperor of Yingguo spoke.

Both of these famous generals stopped and said, "It's just an orphan girl, but Yuwen has never been eliminated. You are considered a serious crime and should have been severely punished. Such a big deal should be beheaded and displayed on the public."

"But now that the situation is changing, your head will be stored on your neck first, and you will wait for you to make achievements on the battlefield, and then talk about it."

To put it bluntly, such a thing is kicked off.

He Ruo regretted capturing the tiger, but he felt a little unwilling to accept it. When the army was carrying private soldiers of aristocratic families, they were about to arrive in Yingguo soon, but the Japanese military camp suddenly became restless.

Someone came to the camp.

Two generals went out to explore the reasons.

But there were many soldiers wearing armor on the ground, and several generals were squirting blood on their mouths, dying. An old man with white hair sat on the stone, holding a child in his arms. The wind blew over and the old man's hair was slightly lowered. With a sense of depressedness, He Ruo captured the tiger and said:

"Ji Yanzhong...?!"

He looked at Yuwen Lie, and then at Ji Yanzhong.

Yingdi noticed something and walked out.

Ji Yanzhong came here, and the old man looked at the Ying Kingdom Emperor. He felt the surging of the 800-year-old Red Emperor era. There was a complex change in Ji Yanzhong's face. Finally, But he just said softly:

"A traitor."

"My country has been destroyed, how can we coexist with rebellions like you in the world? My husband Ji Yanzhong is here today, but he just wants to avenge the country."

Ji Yanzhong held the child in his arms and suddenly moved forward.

In the sound of the dragon roar, the red dragon's magic image was once again revealed. The power of the seventh heaven broke through the front part of the military formation at the first time. Those soldiers wearing iron armor, who were not his opponents, were all raised by him and paused. Throw it out.

Yuwen Lie held the gun, and He Ruoqianhu also watched the old man rushing towards him suddenly.

Both gods saw Ji Yanzhong's decision.

"Stupid..."

"pity."

They took action together, Ji Yanzhong rushed to the end, and arrived in front of Emperor Ying, and was pierced by Yuwen Lie's heavy gun and He Ruo's horse spear that captured the tiger through his body. The old man stopped his body and stood there, his mouth was covered in blood. He looked at the solemn Emperor.

The two gods pulled out the weapons, and there were several holes on the magnanimous old man's body. He dripped blood and fell down, dyeing his robe, which had already been much dirt, turned red and dripping on the ground. Even the master was still angry. It's over.

Around them were thousands of soldiers, holding spears and crossbows, slowly approaching.

The warrior is fierce and a warrior from the seventh level. He has two top gods in the formation, which is as tragic and stupid as if he is going to die.

Yingdi looked down at him and said:

"What else do you want to say?"

Ji Yanzhong's white hair was already stained with blood. His eyes were lost and he looked at Emperor Ying.

Suddenly he opened his mouth.

A mouthful of blood-containing saliva spit on Yingdi's imperial robe.

"Bah!"

Ji Yanzhong, a generous, irritable and courageous old man, did the last thing in his life, with enough courage. The soldiers around him made a solemn sound, but he hugged the 'child' and chuckled. laugh.

His eyes were lost and drowsy.

Then he turned around and staggered out. The swords and spears formed a formation. He was originally going to assassinate in, but he was stopped by Yuwen Lie and He Ruoqianhu, or he was stopped by Emperor Ying.

So these spearmen could only retreat slowly to the back, and could only watch the old man in his blood-stained clothes pace, the blood from the corner of his mouth fell to the ground, the straight back of his back, and the child was held. , walk out of the camp.

Emperor Ying, Yuwen Lie, He Ruozhuanhu and followed slowly.

Those who were escorted, other families in the Central Plains, and other brave generals in the army, followed. Looking at the white hair dyed with blood and messy bodies, they had not closed their eyes to rest since Ji Zichang's death. Old man, walk forward.

There are bloodstains on the ground.

According to the habit of marching, this camp was built against a cliff to avoid being attacked.

There is a cliff outside, and there is a big river under the cliff. Now in the middle of summer, the water is still slapped on the river bank, and Ji Yanzhong is covered in blood. He walked here step by step. He looked at the cliff and hugged the 'Princess Changle', with the sky above and the sky below. It is a river cliff.

Ji Yanzhong choked and said:

"I can't attack the traitors, but how can I survive with the blood of the king!"

"Princess Changle, you, you are Your Majesty's bloodline and you should also die for your country!"

Generals and military advisors from a family were suddenly shocked and said, "Not good!"

"He has Princess Changle in his arms, he wants..."

The old man hugged the 'child' and murmured: "Chang Ning, Changle."

He still had a kind expression in his eyes, and then turned around and looked at the Yingdi, looking down on the white hair, suddenly pointed and shouted angrily: "Jiang Wanxiang, I wish I could have magical powers and force to fight you between heaven and earth, However, if you act like this, you will definitely not have a good end!"

"I'm staring at you and seeing your ending!!"

Yingdi said, "Okay."

Ji Yanzhong laughed desolately.

Then he looked at Emperor Ying, and then among the thousands of troops, holding Princess Changle, in the eyes of thousands of troops and the nobles of Zhongzhou families, jumped off the cliff and died for his country. He was covered in blood and fell into the waves.

It represents the Red Emperor lineage, and it is completely cut off.

(End of this chapter)