Huamo

Chapter 160

, looking at Li Jinsha with a smile: "We can still place paper kites in very large places, and we can also watch the world from a very high place."

That little hand was holding one by one, almost unable to hold it in his arms, his expression was excited, as if he had thought of the happy scene of revenge.He just hugged it like this, one by one reaching for the magical artifacts embedded in the wall, tirelessly, and he didn't even notice when the secret path began to shake.

However, Li Jinsha clearly saw that the roads they walked before began to twist under the strong vibration, like a phantom under a mirage.The next moment, the small and exquisite copper plate that I saw before suddenly stood upright, like a gradually blooming flower bud, which kept enlarging until it embedded into the ground from the top, which was extremely strange.

"Quick... let's go!"

Gongsun Ke was puzzled: "Why? Didn't you hear them coming in?"

"Let's go!" Li Jinsha blushed anxiously, put down Shi Baosi, rushed forward and grabbed Gongsun Ke and was about to pull him forward.

"I still haven't got this! There's another one!!" Gongsun Ke suddenly screamed, stubbornly going to pull out a small fou embedded in the wall, but he couldn't see the approaching Mi Wansi behind him at all: "I want revenge, I want revenge for the Gongsun family! I want to be emperor—"

During the words, the magical artifacts in his arms suddenly became abnormal - but seeing these artifacts began to move around, and then, like twisted mud, they all deformed like that Chu Wansi!

Li Jinsha was shocked and shouted: "Put these things down! Put them down!!"

Gray eyes widened, Gongsun Ke looked at these treasures in his arms tremblingly, and his lips moved: "No... no! I want to take them out!!" He raised his legs to run, but found that he couldn't move , it turned out that it was Na Wansi who had pushed behind him, and the tentacle-like disc imprisoned him in place.

In an instant, the secret passage flowed from one end to the other like a stream of water extending back and forth, and the ground in the hall also twisted and deformed in a funny way, forming a bulge between him and Li Jinsha, with slopes on both sides, Just parted ways.

Gongsun Ke reacted and wanted to reach out to grab the opponent, but was knocked down by the curved road and fell back.

"No!! Li Jinsha save me!! Save me——"

The entire secret path began to twist crazily, like a magnetic field controlled by the sun, moon and stars, which could no longer withstand the attack from outside, and became disordered involuntarily.

"I don't want them anymore! I don't want them anymore! I just want to go out with you woo woo woo—"

Li Jinsha stumbled back along the twisted secret road, only to feel that his body was completely affected by this strange place, and Gongsun Ke's heartbroken cries and cries for help could be heard in his ears, and the raised road was like A high wall separates the two of them here.

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmm

He heard the sound of flesh being torn apart, and smelled a strong smell of blood. The cruelty and terror made his whole body chill.

"Save me—save—it hurts—it hurts—"

Li Jinsha's face was pale, his whole body was stiff, and he felt as if there was a completely opposite force pulling him back, gradually away from the heart-piercing cry.

Boom boom, boom boom.

He heard his own heartbeat, so fast and so clear in the darkness, but gradually drifting away with the gradually weakening consciousness.He didn't know where he was being taken by this force, and he was powerless to struggle and could only drift with the flow.

The voice gradually dispersed, the consciousness gradually faded away, just like the dawn wind, the bright moon, and the end of a song of Huashang.

On the morning of April 500th of the first year of Tianchang, the son of Dahua, Gongsun Ke, was beheaded to death in the chaos of war, and the [-]-year dynasty came to an end.

The new emperor Jinting changed the country name to Yi and the reign name Xunqin.

The elegy has not stopped, but the flowers have become mourning.

——FOUR VOLUME·END——

——Volume Five——

On April [-]th of the first year of Xunqin, the palace.

The vast northern plains are dyed dizzy, and the desert and flat sand swallows linger.The spring mist explores the flowers and the morning rises, and the cool breeze of Xiaomeng pulls the blue clouds.

Even though I have seen many of them in many rich merchants' houses in the south of the Yangtze River, Jinting has never seen such a luxurious and graceful study room. Just the books and their collections can be seen from outside the door without seeing the ends. There are hundreds of styles of inkstones for the emperor to enjoy and use.Every day, the Palace People's Congress came here early in the morning to tidy up the bookshelves for the emperor, wipe the table, grind the ink, and set up the imperial brush, respectfully waiting for the visit of the Ninth Five-Year Lord.

"Your Majesty, General Wu Ning is asking to see you." Ying Gong walked in and saluted.

"Let him in."

Still in armor, Wen Er walked in from outside the study calmly, knelt down in an orderly manner, without any complacent attitude: "General Wen Er, the Hun, see Emperor Dayi."

Jin Ting said with a smile: "General Wu Ning has contributed a lot, so why be polite to me."

Wen Er stood up and said with a smile, "I'm here today to ask His Majesty to honor what I said at the beginning."

"Naturally," Jin Ting said, "Has Chalan responded?"

"Shan Yu seems to be impatient," Wen Er raised his eyebrows: "The army of corpses is ready, just waiting for His Majesty's reinforcements."

"Okay," Jin Ting said briskly, "I will send troops to General Wu Ning today to kill the Xiongnu."

"After the matter is completed, I will come to see Dayi and express my gratitude to His Majesty."

At the end of the sentence, Wen Er withdrew from the imperial study.Looking back, it is an endless sky, with floating clouds of stars and stripes, reflecting the prosperity of the imperial palace, the heart of the Central Plains.

He laughed, and a murderous intent appeared in his dark blue eyes.

When there were only two masters and servants left in the imperial study, Jin Ting looked solemn, frowned, and asked, "Have the secret passages in Qianlong Temple been cleaned up now?"

"My subordinates have already checked all the secret passages, but they still haven't found anything except the six artifacts." Ying Gong truthfully said: "Besides, the exit of the secret passage is the wilderness ridge in the south of Bianling, and my subordinates have not found anything." Find any trace."

Jin Ting's frown became deeper and deeper: "Li Jinsha must have escaped with Gongsun Ke. If you don't wipe out this remnant evil, there will be endless troubles!"

Ying Gong's heart shivered: "Understood, this subordinate will do it now."

"Slow down, this matter can be handed over to the people below," Jin Ting said: "Eagle Palace, you have more important things to do."

The other party paused and understood: "But the martial arts conference, the choice of the martial arts leader?"

"Of course, now is the time, and Su Muxi must have acted." Jin Ting whispered, with killing intent in his eyes, and his words almost burst out with hatred mixed between his teeth.

"Uncle Shi has endured humiliation for many years and has not confronted him head-on. This time, he intends to..."

"Su Muxi acts viciously and cautiously, and the evidence is hard to find, so I can't confront him on the stage." Jin Ting suppressed the anger of hatred, and clenched the sleeves of the dragon robe: "The situation in the south is turbulent now, should he not?" I will be there, but you will manipulate the puppets of the Kongyan faction to win the position of leader, and you will sabotage and disrupt his plan."

"Yes."

"After we have stabilized the north, we will annihilate the southern uprising army in one fell swoop." Jin Ting laughed grimly: "The revenge of 20 years ago will be fully repaid today."

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When the news of Dahua's demise came, the king was defeated, and the people in the city fell into a strange panic, but they never left this 500-year-old land.In their hearts, it was just that the ruling emperor had changed again. What was strange was that the title of the dynasty had been changed, and the reign had been changed in less than a year, which was very new.

Between the outskirts of the city, there are still business travelers running around telling each other the news that the world has changed.

"It's not called Dahua right now, it should be called Dayi!"

"It's changed if I say so today. My batch of goods was almost burned by those savages."

"Hush, keep your voice down, we have to deliver the goods to Lingnan for our next order."

"Fuck you, didn't you hear that there was an uprising in Lingnan? The north and the south are divided, and you want to be beaten to death? Hey? I'll go, where is my money bag?"

"I just put it there."

"Damn it, where are the thieves!!"

"Dropped the inn in Bian Lingli, go back and look for it?"

After they left, a man with peach blossoms came out of the nearby woodland slowly, dressed in black, carrying a bundle on his back, throwing the purse in his hand triumphantly, with contempt in his eyes: "I call you Hyun, otherwise I wouldn't steal you guys."

After speaking, Feng Feihuan whistled and walked all the way to the woods.

He is in a good mood today, and he has stolen enough food, drink and entertainment for at least a few months, and it is enough for him to go all the way west to escape this extremely disappointing land.He walked to the lake in the forest, squatted down and began to scoop water, looking at the reflection of his own face that had been honed in the rivers and lakes for many years in the water, he couldn't help but said to himself: "Dead, dead, 500 years old, what's more... It’s not that it’s gone.”

After filling the water bag, he took a sip and said in a lonely voice, "But there are so many people in the world, why is he the emperor?"

He got up, and suddenly saw a soft silver light in the depths of the woods, which didn't look like soil, let alone leaves and shrubs.Taking a closer look, it seemed to be a person.

He immediately stepped forward, and the scene in front of him was clear—the man's hair was loose, the silver crown fell to one side, a long whip was tied around his waist, and the delicate brocade silver clothes were stained with blood.

"Hey...are you okay?"

Feng Feihuan squatted down and checked the other person's breath and pulse. Seeing that he was still alive, she breathed a sigh of relief, then carefully lifted the person up and brushed away the messy black hair.

"Li... Jinsha?"

After thinking about it, he realized that when Jinting invaded the palace, he must have shown no mercy to him, so he must have escaped with serious injuries.Although he, Feng Feihuan, did a lot of thieves, but he couldn't just leave him alone, and he thought that the other party in Taocheng had saved him.

"Tsk tsk, you are lucky, you met this thief..."

【Northern Suburb of Bianling